Yang God

This person cultivated the Jingyuan Temple Kung Fu, and the thoughts in the land have already passed the thunder of the master, in the Jingyuan Temple through the thunder of the master, only five, the first is the Pope, the other is The great sacrifice of the four halls. These people are important figures who have mastered the blood of evil spirits. ”

The eyes of Zen silver yarn were collected from the sky. She and Hong Yi did not bother to fly up to the sky and confront the fiery thoughts that had been hovering for a long time in the square of Yujing City.

Because at this time, there are many masters in the Jade capital, and the undercurrents are surging. The multi-party forces are secretly coming. There is absolutely no such arrogance, and the truth of their own identity is revealed.

This kind of flying out of thought is tantamount to running naked in the broad daylight. Let others see clearly and understand. Such people, not their own stupidity to the extreme, is arrogant, arrogant to the extreme.

"Is the man of the Jingyuan Temple? Is it a big sacrifice?" Hong Yi nodded. "I read the report of the Ministry of Military Affairs early, and the Western Region’s Huo Luo Guofan was violently dispatching troops. The Western Region is hundreds of countries. They all received the news that the Jingyuan Temple was going to launch a 'jihad' against me, and each of them sent out terracotta warriors and horses, and they were personally deployed by the Emperor Ayu of the Fire Kingdom, and they raided from the long Western border. Now the king of Shenwei The pressure is very heavy. If the defense line in the west is broken, it will be rushed by these fierce Western Barbarians, burning and looting everywhere, and half of the big dry will be festered. It is not serious."

"I used to practice the ghosts, and I swam through the Western Regions. The people there are strong, strong, and only believe in the 'powerful gods' of the Jingyuan Temple. Anyone is a heresy, to kill and burn." It would be a nuisance to let them break through the long borders. There used to be vessels from the Western Regions, starting from the West Sea and selling slaves in the South China Sea. After passing through our country, they also burned and looted."

Zen silver yarn thought about the local customs that I had seen in the Western Regions for a while.

Hong Yi quietly, his eyes flashed and flashed, pure without any impurities: "After the end of the resentment of Hong Xuanji, I will let go of my heart, you can travel around and see how broad the world is."

"I see that you are now difficult to get out of." Zen silver yarn returned to the study, sitting in a chair, and Susie took a book, slightly flipped through two pages, his eyes blinking and thinking about something, suddenly said: "Just This thought, if I remember correctly, it should be the Lady of the Sanctuary of the Temple of the Gods of the Jingyuan Temple. I had a corpse once in 20 years ago! I have **** and enjoy luxury. This time I came to Daganding and there are still people waiting. I think you might as well check out where he is now. We are killing him with lightning speed! Take the blood of his evil spirits"

"Well? Sexual love enjoys luxury? That time you enter the big dry, you must hide in the business group of Hu Shang. Well, the Hu merchants in the Western Region are all controlled by the business group of Ululet. I can't imagine that I caught Ululet this time and can know something from her mouth. But to kill the Holy Dorada, I still get the girl in the palace, and she is also a hailstone. We have a lot of strength."

Hong Yi heard some characteristics of Zen Buddhism. Can not help but try to figure out for a moment.

"Well. You go to the palace to find Yuanxiao. I have not seen her very much. When I saw her in the past. She still has no autopsy. I don't know what she looks like now?" Zen silver yarn picked up one Only delicate brush. The word is written on the incense stick. Unintentionally.

"This word is like this. Do you want to imitate the past?"

Hong Yi saw the handwriting of Zen silver yarn jumping on the snowboard paper. Then the body got together. Hold your hand on the zen silver gauze. The body is attached to her back. Helped her correct the posture of writing.

The zen silver yarn started to be a bit uncomfortable. White eyes looked at Hong Yi. Then I watched Hong Yi hold her wrist. The brush is drawn on the paper. Write the local characters and your own words. There is obviously a difference. That is the word of the land. There is a lack of aura.

"Well? If I say that my character is dead. That is easy to use. It is like living alive. Gently feel. It seems that this word still has breathing. It really is that the past is the difference between the artistic conception. Thunder master."

Zen silver yarn thoughts moved slightly, and saw Hong Yi stop the pen, immediately immersed in the artistic conception of Linyi font.

What Hong Yi is now expressing is that he has passed through the thunder and has some symbols and texts that he understands the ideas of heaven and earth. It can make Zen silver yarn more comprehensible. What's more, now there is the protection of Hongyi. Zen silver yarn does not need to separate ideas to protect itself, and can fully indulge in the insight of the most Tao.

"Ok"

When I saw the Zen silver silk Linyi font, I was single-minded, wearing a light yellow gauze, the clouds were like a dragonfly, the expression was focused, the beauty was absolutely beautiful, and Hong Yi’s heart was slightly moved, and I hooked my heart’s heart.

Teaching beauty to read and write, this is a scholar's dream. Especially what is happening?

Hong Yi’s heart moved slightly, and the hand involuntarily slipped and slipped into the clothes of Zen silver yarn. He touched the soft jade and warmth, and his thoughts suddenly eased.

The dream of a young boy, realized in one by one

Western Region, Shazhou border.

There are huge military stations, houses, and there are more than 30 people, huge walls with a few feet, and Xiongguanuan, standing on the long border.

In a prosperous town, yellow sand, camels, poplar trees, a variety of merchants, adventurers, soldiers, constitute a strange landscape.

This town is called "Shenwei Town" and it is said to be a town. In fact, it is bigger than a provincial city. Because it has commanded 800,000 soldiers and horses, the king of the gods of Yangwei, the name of the gods, is in this town.

The Shenwei Royal Palace is much larger than any Wangfu City in Yujing City. Because the land department here is controlled by the gods of the gods, the king of the gods is the only king on the entire long sandbar border. Even the governor of Shazhou must have the temperance of the king.

The tall houses are one by one, and they are seen from afar. There are towers in the houses, star-gazing altars and so on.

It was built as a model of the Imperial Palace in Yujing.

Not so much this is Shenwei

It is better to say that this is a palace in the desert. Beautiful beauty, manifestation, the prestige of the king.

"I heard that Yujing’s examination of the champion of the military, there has been a peak of Wu Sheng, the force of the sky, shocking the audience, is it true or false?"

The most central part of the Shenwei Wangye House is a grand dome hall. The building is not like the middle ground, but a bit close to the style of the Western Region.

Gorgeous carpets are everywhere on the ground, colorful, dazzling, and Zhuguangbao is dust-free. This is also the style of the Western style.

Because the gods of the kings fought each year, they captured a large number of Western artisan slaves to build houses and walls. This sandbar border line naturally carries the Western culture.

At this time, the entire hall was very quiet.

In the silence, there is only one very sweet voice.

This sweet, not from a woman is a man, this man with a red gold crown wearing a white Confucian shirt, holding a book in his hand looks young, between 20 and 30 is also handsome At first glance, it seems to be the noble disciple of the imperial court.

However, this person is the leader of the 80,000 male soldiers, and guards the Shenwei Wang Yangtuo who has been in the border for 20 years.

Therefore, in front of Shenwei Wang Yangtuo, one kneeled with a person wrapped in black cloth.

"Yes, Wang Ye, this is a scorpion of Wu Wen Hou Hongxuan's machine, named Hong Yi! This is the craftsman we bought for the Ministry of Industry and Trade, and I got the sword of the martial arts in the martial arts field on that day.

The man wrapped in black cloth stood up and waved his hand, hehe! In the distance, seven or eight black shadows were picked up. They held a few broken knives in their hands. They were neatly placed on the carpet and joined together.

"Well? This big knives is not a tool, but it is strictly in accordance with the ritual method. It is made of cold iron, English mother and other mineral sands. It is very hard and weighs 999 jin. This knife is not subject to collision and breakage. It was shaken out of thin air, and it was indeed the power of Wu Shengfeng! Even, I even felt a breath that was infinitely close to the human fairy! Impossible! How can Hong Xuanji’s son practice adult immortals?”

Shenwei Wang Yangtuo shook his head and then did not ask his men. He decided: "This matter, good investigation and investigation, three days and so on, two days, etc., I have to receive the flying eagle book in the capital, to Get all the information about this Hongyi."

"Yes!"

A few black shadows have retreated.

"Wang Ye, I just received a flying sword from Yujing City.

"After these black shadows retreated, another Taoist came in."

This priest, the sacred wind bones, the middle-aged appearance, there is a phantom between the eyebrows, and he saw the **** Wei Wang Yang Tuo, just a slight body, showing that the status is very lofty.

"Thousands of illusions, what is said on the Feijian biography."

"The Holy Spirit of the Temple of the Gods of the Jingyuan Temple has been mixed in the Hu people's business group, entered the Yujing, and also used the Taoist technique to provoke a triumph over the Yujing City. The news came from the harem, and the emperor was extremely dissatisfied. "This Taoist priest, who is called a thousand illusions, speaks of intelligence.

"I have been tightly blocking the roads, and I have sent many masters. I have checked the Hushang business group. How can we let the holy people do get in? Even if this humanity is so deep, the spirits will enter the big dry, we can't guard, but the body is also Let him mix in, but also boldly provocative! If the king guessed well, this person should be mixed in the protection of the champion Hou’s business group, enter the big dry! Oh! Champion Hou attaches importance to business, protects foreign Hu Shang Even in some cases, even Yunmeng’s merchants have to pay for his protection and enter the big business, which is ridiculous!”

Shen Wei Wang Yang Tuo Dao.

"Well, I have already informed our Wanxiang brothers. He personally went to check this matter." This is a thousand-character Taoist saying: "I am here today, I want to go to the palace, I have to go to Yujing. A glimpse, and the brothers of Vientiane, join hands to kill the Holy One! Report the revenge of the year!"

"Well, let's be careful. You are all in all directions. Now there is Vientiane and you are full of illusions. When I led the soldiers to break the fire, saved your soul, and chose a good body to let you reincarnate. Now that you have cultivated and become a great man, it is time to take revenge!"

"Hey! Jingyuan Temple has imprisoned the souls of my brothers for more than sixty years. I want to practice us as a magic weapon, but where do we want to get it, we will have a chance to live? This must be reported, my brother and I will retreat." In the past ten years, we have successfully taught us the magic weapon, and the magical figure is successful. Even if the Holy Dorada is a thunder master ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although he can't kill him, he can also ban him!"

Thousands of illusionists said, waving their hands. A picture of a picture is spread out, and one stepping into the picture, the picture wraps around the body and rushes into the sky. It is like a legal blood carpet, the instrument that can fly, but compared to the Qiankun bag, the magic weapon that shuttles the void like a gourd, but it is worse.

"Hong Yi Hong Yi"

Yang Tuo looked at the "big knives" on the ground, and muttered in his mouth: "The son of Hong Xuanji, is this so powerful?"

night.

Among the Yujing City Imperial Palace, Tianxiangju.

"What? You have already found out that the whereabouts of the Holy Dorada is in the manor built by a Hu merchant in Rongzhou. Is there four or five hundred miles from this Yujing?"

On the opposite side of Yuan Zhen, Hong Yi was sitting.

"I am also going to tell you, today's big general manager Wang Hao, tell me the news. I can't think of you, but I know everything? But the Holy Dorada was seriously injured by Hong Xuan, and the strength was reduced by more than half. You don't know. ”

"What? Daofu was seriously injured by Hong Xuanji? It seems that I guessed it well. But I caught Ululet and asked some things about the celestial business group. The intelligence is better than anyone else. Since he was seriously injured, That is better. Today we will start at night and fly to Rongzhou! The power of the Taishan Mountain will kill the Holy Dorada. I will do it, refine his soul, and then give it to you. The pure yang of the layer makes you become a half-thundering real person! It is not too late! I will take you out of the palace."

Between Hong Yi’s words and thoughts, he has already wrapped up the Lantern Festival.