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Chapter 425: Sword roars to the west wind, a time of great strife(1/3)

 Far away in the Qintian Prison in the capital, the sapphire lion lying lazily in its nest suddenly shivered.

He opened his big eyes like bells and quickly looked up at the sky.

I am thinking about my master, has he gone out recently?

It also gradually realized that something was wrong. Every time the prisoner was in seclusion, he was still thinking about it, or he was doing some errands.

It won't be long before I'm going to be in bad luck.

"Is it possible that... Master is using me to ward off disaster?"

The Jade Lion's heart skipped a beat, and then he shook his head vigorously.

It thought of the kind smile on his face a few days ago when his master had generously given pills.

"How can I doubt the master? I deserve to die!"

At the same time, the ninth floor of Sheji Building.

Meng Xuanji was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, punching in a spell from time to time.

It seems to be manipulating the vitality and harmonizing the dragon and tiger.

After a while, the supervisor said with a proud smile:

"When this furnace of 'Resurrection Pill' is finished, I will reward that hard product immediately!

This elixir can rejuvenate the disabled, repair gaps, and restore flesh and bones. Even if you are seriously injured, don’t be afraid, just take one and it will dissolve.

In this way, even if the old monk Linji comes to fight, the tough guy can still withstand three or five punches!

I have a kind heart, and the last thing I want is to see my horse suffer, so I might as well stay in seclusion for a while."

Meng Xuanji was multitasking and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Then he glanced at the official list of gold medals scattered nearby, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As a registered disciple of someone like him, how could he be unknown and be looked down upon by a bunch of incompetent generals?

Since he is a young prodigy, he should dominate the martial arts and dominate the world!

I have been feeling gloomy all day long, making plans before taking action. What can I do like an old man with his body half buried in the loess?

"Young man is chivalrous and makes friends with five heroes. His liver and gallbladder are pierced, and his hair is arrogant. In the middle of a conversation, life and death are the same. A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold!

...Jia agitation, Yuyang Lane, thinking about the sad man.

Don’t ask for a long tassel, just take the talent of a genius, and the sword roars to the west wind!"

Meng Xuanji laughed loudly, half chanting, half singing, and flicking his fingers, his eyes seemed to reflect the past years.

I still remember the heavy rain that day, and the tall and majestic Bai Zhongqi stood outside the courtyard.

At that time, he had just taken the position of commander-in-chief and had a group of brothers with different surnames who could serve as his right-hand men.

For example, Xu Tiande, who would later be granted the title of Duke and be entitled to enjoy the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and Yan Renbo, who claimed to be able to sweep a hundred thousand men across the world.

Before these all-powerful heroes could achieve success, they suffered another defeat, leaving only six or seven hundred soldiers.

This time I came to ask some of the generals who had founded the government to provide some troops to capture the city.

Therefore, they did not even have the confidence to go under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, and were stopped by servants outside the courtyard.

Big raindrops pitter-pattered, hitting the men's armor that was full of marks from cuts and axes.

Many rebel leaders came and went, but no one wanted to pay attention to this group of water dogs.

Gein, the Red Scarf Army is sweeping the world now, and it is in full swing.

Similar to the Six True Traditions, White Lotus Holy Sect, Xuantian Shenglong Dao, and other sects that were dominant for a while, they all got involved.

Choose Qianlong and support it secretly!

Like a talented person who entered the hospital three times and occupied a seat.

It is Han Shidong, the king of Xiaoming, who has tens of thousands of tigers and wolves under his command, Chen Hongji, who is in charge of the Salt Gang, and Zhang Jiushi, who is wealthy and powerful in the Cao Gang.

Qi changes and changes are unpredictable. Who would have expected the little character who would climb from being a pawn to the position of commander-in-chief.

Able to reorganize the world, rebuild mountains and rivers, and aspire to be the supreme king in the world!

"A sixty years ago, I helped the dragon into the sea and made great contributions to the founding of the country.

After a period of sixty years, I might not be able to play chess with the four gods and win half the battle... As the saying goes, if you don't ask for a long tassel, you will be able to get rid of the proud ones and use your sword to roar in the west wind!"

Meng Xuanji sat high in the nine-story Sheji Tower, looking down at the world.

The dark yellow color in Tianjing City floats and falls, and the air currents as thick as a mountain fall down.

It's like a huge mountain range covering hundreds of miles, towering into the sky, supporting this square sky!

But when the elegant and handsome Qin Tianjian was standing, his gaze fell outside the Daming Mansion.

But I saw the extremely strong dark evil energy billowing endlessly, forming a forest and spreading everywhere!

It’s like thousands of long snakes rising and falling, trying to turn into a python and soar into the sky!

"The saint has been away from the throne for twenty years, and the prince has not been able to legitimately inherit the throne.

This makes the throne of the supreme emperor in the world vacant...it is very bad for fortune to decline after a great period of prosperity."

Meng Xuanji's pair of Taixu Dharma Eyes are like the sun hanging in the sky, surveying the world.

Wherever you look, many phenomena are constantly evolving.

There is a bloody flag fluttering,

There is a long green sword that suppresses Zhaoyao Mountain,

There is a square-shaped halberd standing at Shuofeng Pass.

There is a big dark spear stuck upside down on the top of the mountain...

As the world's number one Taoist practitioner, Meng Xuanji's art of looking at Qi is unparalleled.

The sun, moon, stars, vegetation, mountains and rocks, hidden dragons, dragons and pythons are all impressive!

"In a time of great strife, there are thousands of wars!

Calamity energy, calamity energy, and bloody energy are all rising!

Outside the Pass...all gather outside the Pass!"

Meng Xuanji lowered his eyes, and between the white mountains and black water, a deep ink appeared that was too thick to be dissolved.

There seems to be a sea of ​​blood churning in it, and the ocean is raging, trying to engulf millions of creatures!

……

……

"No one in the world knows you! But I don't want to be a timely rainer. Wherever I go, there are green trees and grass and I bow to you.

What’s the use of having such a huge reputation!”

Halfway up Fuyun Mountain, after Ji Yuan figured out the whole story, he reluctantly put away his distracting thoughts.

Regarding Qin Tianjian's inexplicable behavior that made him famous for no reason, he secretly criticized a few words and didn't care too much.

This young Qianhu actually understood that although it is not a good thing for a big tree to attract the wind, when a tree stands tall in the forest, it will inevitably be watched by all parties.

Moreover, the four words "keep a low profile and bide your time" are easy to say, but they are not suitable for those humble families with no background.

Since ancient times, there have only been people from aristocratic families and noble clans.

Only then can we wait silently for fortune and opportunity, remain perseverant, and hide deep in the city.

Like a dragon swimming in the shallows, it finally accumulates strength and soars into the sky!

This is a trick that only extraordinary people who are born different can use!

What if we were replaced by a Liaodong military household like Ji Yuan, or a tenant farmer’s son like Meng Changhe.

In the current world, it is extremely difficult to get ahead.

Why should we practice cultivation alone and hide our capabilities and bide our time?

"Anyway, at this point, even if the six true traditions are all dispatched, the military masters will not accept it!

Am I still afraid? Soldiers will block me, water will block me, water will cover me, and everything will be determined by my ability!

If you really want to bump into a few talented seeds on the Young Phoenix List, that would be a good idea.

It just serves as a whetstone for me to sharpen my martial arts, increase my energy, and forge my mysterious weapon!"

Ji Yuan's thoughts were ups and downs, but when he finally thought about it, he suddenly felt that his mind was relaxed and peaceful.

Even the pure inner breath of the rolling limbs and bones became much more lively in an instant.

As the killing monk said before, the thoughts of his successor.

In fact, it is extremely serious, and it is not as decisive as it appears on the surface, but simply and neatly.

It lacks a bit of the madness and spirit of a young man, like a ball of hot coals wrapped in ice.
To be continued...
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