Water Margin Immortal Path

"I wonder which prince or grandson is going to suffer again." Seeing everyone's doubts, Yang Jian said with a smile, "According to the custom, this princess is given to which royal family as a concubine, but now it is easier for that princess."

These words made both Wu Song and Lu Da shudder, but Gongshu Yanran still insisted on his own point of view and should not judge people by their appearance. Maybe this princess would still be a virtuous woman when she gets married in the future.

Along the way, as he got further and further away from the battlefield, Wu Song felt that the movement of the true energy in his body gradually became stagnant, and it became more difficult to connect with the power of causing damage to the stars. This was the drawback of Du Tianbao Zhao Jing, there was no murderous energy to nourish and motivate him. It sounds very obscure.

However, as he gradually approached the imperial city of Kaifeng, Dutian's star power became extremely active. Star power fell down one after another and poured into the body spontaneously. It ran independently without the need for murderous aura. It just runs slowly and is not as efficient and effective as when fighting, but it is worse than pure quality.

The closer he got to Kaifeng, the stronger the Dutian star power became. Wu Song couldn't help but think that if Kaifeng was turned into a Shura battlefield, and the Dragon Emperor's energy was combined with the killing energy, it would be both efficient and pure. , will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"No wonder the Xianmen regard the Bingjia as a demon sect. I guess those guys from the Bingjia do this kind of thing a lot."

After more than a month, they finally reached the outside of Kaifeng City. Zhong Shidao was ordered to station the army outside the city and offer prisoners tomorrow. It was night, Wu Song couldn't sleep for a while, so he walked out of the tent and looked towards the magnificent city. He saw that the most prosperous capital in history still exuded unprecedented brilliance at night. The lights of the night market illuminated half of the sky, and he could faintly hear the sound. The beautiful singing voice of the singer is melodious and sweet.

According to legend, those experts who have opened clairvoyance can see the purple star power hanging down over the city, like a long dragon hanging down, connected with the energy of the Dragon King. If you open your celestial ear, you can hear the surging sound of this purple energy, like big waves washing over the sand, which is leisurely and fascinating.

The Dragon King's energy here is different from that of Xixia, Liao and other countries, which have the dragon's energy. It is said that in the late Tang Dynasty, Chen Tuan, the great master of the Taoist sect, gathered all the forces of the Taoist sect, the Mo sect, and the Bing sect at that time and forcibly moved the Dragon Vein to Kaifeng. The masters of Pudu Cihang in the South China Sea saw that the Taoist sect was too powerful to compete with them, and did not want to see them continue to grow, so they killed a dragon and divided the dragon's energy into three parts to achieve success in Dali, Xixia and Liao respectively. country, competing with the Song Dynasty.

This is truly a colorful mythological history. If you don’t come to this era, how can you see, hear, and personally participate in it?

Wu Song watched for an unknown amount of time, only to see that the city's fireworks gradually extinguished. Looking up at the stars in the sky, he vaguely seemed to see the purple mist falling from the sky, and the starlight of the hundred and eight stars shining like flowers.

Vaguely, he followed the pull of the Tianshang Star Power and roughly felt the direction of the dragon's veins. At this moment, four external forces suddenly cut in, causing Dutian's star power to turbulence, and the induction of the dragon's veins disappeared.

These four forces have the same origin as the Dragon King's Qi, tearing apart the Zhoutian Star Power, causing turmoil in the vitality between heaven and earth. Wu Song couldn't help being surprised, but saw Yang Jian also leaving the camp, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu has never been to the capital, so he doesn't know the weirdness of this place. At this time every night, the five dragon qi have to toss for a while, which has become a routine. Every time At this time, the Qi practitioners in the city stopped practicing and waited for the turmoil to pass before slowly adjusting the dragon and tiger."

Wu Song quickly asked why, and Yang Jian said casually: "It is said that a powerful demon was suppressed under the dragon's veins. It was a tiger that escaped one night and forcibly collided with the dragon's veins, splitting the dragon's veins into five parts and destroying the Dragon King of the capital. Qi. This turmoil of vitality is the Qi of the five dragon kings competing for hegemony in the world.

When it first appeared, it really gave the qi practitioners in the capital a headache, and several experts even went crazy because of it and died. Later, everyone formed a tacit understanding that during this period, they would stop practicing and wait for the turmoil to pass. In recent years, the Dragon Emperor's spirit in the capital has become weaker and weaker. On the contrary, the Dragon Emperor's spirit near Northern Xinjiang and Lin'an has gradually become stronger. It won't be long before the imperial court will definitely move south! "

When Wu Song heard the word "tiger", his heart moved, and he quickly asked Yang Jian the year, and Yang Jian said: "It was the third year of Xining."

Wu Song was silent, and after careful calculation, that year coincided with his coming to this world, the sudden appearance of the tiger picture behind him, and the sudden awakening of the tiger soul.

If it was really the tiger soul behind him that broke the dragon vein of the Song Dynasty, then how strong is this monster? He couldn't help but shudder and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, when it collides with Dragon Pulse, both sides will be injured..."

Yang Jian continued: "The north is within the scope of the Liao Kingdom. The imperial court cannot go north and can only go south. It seems that the Liao Kingdom will definitely prosper in the near future!"

Wu Song secretly shook his head. It was the Jurchen tribe that flourished in the north. They established the Jin Kingdom, destroyed the Liao Dynasty and then went south, and then destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty. The Song court moved south to Lin'an, which was known as the Southern Song Dynasty in history. The north and the south fought against each other for more than a hundred years. The Liao Kingdom seemed to be prosperous, but in fact it was at the end of its rope.

The two chatted for a while, and when the turbulence of vitality was over, Yang Jian returned to the camp to continue practicing. Wu Song also became tired and went back to rest.

Not long after he left, a huge toad emerged from the ground, as tall as a person and colorful. The toad crawled out from under the soil and spat out a monk. The monk opened his mouth and gasped for air, like a fish that jumped onto the shore. It took him a long time to recover.

This monk was Padmasambhava, a disciple of Dropuba. Because he suffered great losses at the hands of Wu Song and others, he invited his brothers to come and take revenge. He had Qilin Gu and was the fastest mover, so he took the first step and lurked underground, preparing to attack Wu Song. However, the turmoil in his vitality caused him to lose control of his magic power and he almost suffocated to death underground. He had to let the big toad hold him in his mouth.

Lianhuasheng rested for a moment, but was seriously injured internally. In desperation, he let the big toad hold him in his mouth and jump away. When Lianhuasheng found the fellow disciples, he saw the corpses of those monks were shattered on the ground, and they were all dead without knowing it!

Around those monks, there were corpses of all kinds of Gu insects, green snakes with two wings, colorful toads, black scorpions, beauty bees, and giant lizards. They were also in pieces. There were big pits formed by heavy blows everywhere, and the poisonous mist filled the air. It was obvious that they had gone through a fierce battle. .

It turned out that these monks saw that there was abundant vitality near Kaifeng, so they simply took the opportunity to practice. Unexpectedly, the vitality was turbulent, causing them all to become possessed. The higher their cultivation level, the more severe the injuries. The monk with the highest cultivation level died like this. As a result, the Gu God in the body lost control and rushed out to fight for a while.

Lianhuasheng felt great grief in his heart and cried for a long time. He burned all his fellow apprentices on fire and said angrily: "The blame must be placed on those three people!" He took the ashes of all his fellow apprentices and went straight to the Snowy Mountains of the Western Regions. But this time, he was going to invite the senior brothers with the highest cultivation level in the sect to come down the mountain.

On the second day, Zhong Shidao led his soldiers into the city to offer prisoners. The emperor led hundreds of civil and military officials to greet him personally at Xuandemen, all riding tall horses with great momentum to show his majesty. Zhong Shidao was beaming with joy, and his mind was full of loyalty to the emperor, patriotism, and serving the imperial court. He dismounted and knelt in front of Zhao Guan's family, recounted the war in the past year and a half, and then ordered Amian Meile and others to come forward to plead guilty.

The ministers sang praises of their merits and the court was full of flattery. Emperor Zhezong was overjoyed and said: "I can order the meritorious soldiers in the army to come forward to receive the reward!"

Zhong Shidao didn't think much and asked all the soldiers to come forward, followed by Wu Song and others. Zhong Shidao caught a glimpse of him inadvertently and was confused: "Something bad happened!" Looking back, he saw Emperor Zhezong and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty all fell off their horses. Some of them were even trampled by the frightened horses and vomited blood.

I saw Yang Jian breaking into the group of horses, picking up Emperor Zhezong, touching his chest, and suddenly cried: "The Holy One...has passed away!"

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