Chapter 504: Boating on Xuanwu Lake, heading northwest to Chengguan

In Jinling City, the imperial capital of the Southern Ming Dynasty, there is Xuanwu Lake.

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the fields are vast and the mountains are green. King Zheng Gui of Yue and Taoist Priest Jiuying of Wudang are boating on Xuanwu Lake.

The boat drifted with the current, and a small, low wooden table was placed in the middle of the boat. On the table were drinks, fruits, fruits and cakes.

"Have Qiudi and the others responded to your messages these days? They are responsible for the affairs of the Seven Kills Sect and the Yuyuan Army. The task is difficult."

After the wine in the pot was reduced to half, Zheng Gui leaned against the bow of the boat, still holding the wine glass in his hand, and said with some melancholy, "Actually, I had thought about it two years ago, and I would go for a walk to the north alone.

Circle and summon all the leaders of those sects."

He smiled and said, "It's very bold. I can do it all by myself!"

"At that time, I told Qiu Shenjie, Minister of War, and Qin Baichuan, Grand Scholar, and others. Everyone was very excited and said that this matter was too dangerous."

Zheng Gui waved his hand and said, "I said it doesn't matter. I'll just use it for ten days. I won't stay too long. I'll just use it for ten days and bring twenty divine weapons of creation and twenty purple spirit cores."

"Take a spiritual core to consume during the day and rush on the road. At night, break into the Jiugong Taoist and Xu Shouru's residence. Use the magic weapon to compete with them to see their progress in martial arts, their trends in recent years, and the city's methods."

"If everything looks okay, then it's a competition. If it doesn't work, I'll just blow up the magic weapon on their house, which should be enough to escape."

Among the streamers flying with swords, only Si Ying was flying with weapons.

After a while, a green shell crab as big as a millstone flew from the air. When it was about to land under the big boat, its size suddenly shrank and then shrank until it became as big as a palm and landed under the table.

Siying said calmly: "Have you not had any premonitions since you had no contact with Zheng Gui Temple and had no certain understanding of the past situation of the Earth Mother God Clan?"

It was not until recently that news about the north came that I finally took it easy and came out of seclusion to talk to Taoist Master Si Ying.

A man with white clothes and white hair, his left hand clasped in front of his waist, seven fingers as smooth as jade, and a tall and straight figure, more like a ten thousand-year-old ancient pine. Inexplicably, it makes people feel that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, and it can bend me.

The clouds under the entire Minshan Mountains seemed to be in a frozen state. Under the clouds, there was a white fortress castle.

We vaguely felt that something happened when we were in the far northwest, but it was just a vague feeling, and there was no specific reason.

After the news was heard and the order was given, everyone drew their swords one after another by the Xuanwu Lake, grabbed their swords and took off.

Qiudi couldn't bear it anymore: "Senior brother, he is really calm."

Behind the old and mottled castle, two figures were suspended.

"Yes, we all say that. If you do that, the situation in the follow-up will become very, very simple and easy to deal with. If one of them is bad, Xiao Ming may lose his ability to continue to develop.

Opportunity and delay are dragged into the mire.”

In today's Nanming Dynasty, in terms of government affairs, almost no one is truly indispensable. Even if some people are transferred from seemingly very important positions, there will immediately be no one to perform their duties, leaving the entire system

It operates in an orderly manner, and the political body remains stable.

The clouds and mist drifted across the fortress, and the figures of the Heavenly King and the Heng King were looming, disappearing into the fortress. Instead, groups of Tiangong tribesmen stepped down from the edge of the abyss from the west side, cautiously

They followed the cave wall in batches and descended into the abyss.

"It should all be true. Although the entire Earth Mother God Clan in ancient times was led by you, Bafang, there were still not many forces second only to you."

Yuan Jun contacted Zi Zhenggui again and confirmed the news.

"Taoist Master, Your Majesty, it's been a long time since we met."

The Holy Land of Davidia involucrata was of little concern, so we spared our spiritual core, worked hard, and drove all the way. After a while, we finally approached the Minshan Mountains.

In fact, in those days, Master Siying and we spent a lot of time together with Guan Luoyang, and this period was not the most unforgettable moment in our lives.

At this moment, Yuan Jun had not shrunk to the size of half a palm, lying on Si Yingdao's shoulder, with two thick white beards hanging behind his mouth.

That Mr. Yuanjun was the first Dimu tribesman to have contact with Nanming.

Guan Luoyang waved his hand and said: "It's time to wait, you don't have any new exercises there, it's too late for them to go up there before they have learned it."

"If tomorrow, that little battle really comes to a decisive moment, as long as no one among these monarchs is free, they will not be able to kill you, together with your Xiao Ming's entire army and resistance.

, flattened and reduced to nothing.”

Let everyone understand that if no one had rashly approached the area where we were at that time, they would have received a terrifying blow that would turn the world upside down.

"He met the Daguan brothers from back then... Attacked the Monarch of the Heavenly Palace... A Thousand Abyss... Holy Land of Davidia..."

The cooperation between Zhenggui Temple and Nanming was decided by Zi Zhenggui, but it was the friendship between Yuanjun and Siying that laid the foundation.

After we composed ourselves, we decided to talk about the Davidia Holy Land first.

"That little battle was avoidable. It was lucky to end the tentative confrontation after so many years."

"These monarchs of the Heavenly Palace and the Temple may have their relatives kill a hundred Si Yings with just a wave of their hands, but since you have never met, there is no difference between me and the pear in your hand."

The main reason is that my weapon is a Spring and Autumn knife. It is white, thick and heavy, with a narrow and wide blade. It would be too elegant to hold it and fly it, but it is just right to fly it while stepping on it.

Yuan Jun said without hesitation, "In reality, since this group of people rebelled from the ancestral temple and established the Taiyuan Temple, the overall strength of your Zhenggui Temple, excluding Empress Zhenggui, may not be as good as some of the

A small holy place where the monarch sits."

The little crab made a voice that was slightly less old, but full of energy, and said, "Empress Zheng Gui said that there are no ancient ruins in the Minshan Mountains. There was a lot of movement. Your descendants rushed to check it out.

They were well prepared and said they had to get involved in something before they decided to deal with the low-ranking player over there."

"You are not even in the fourth or tenth heaven yet, but the two of you combined, even if you add the realm knowledge lent to you by the Zheng Gui tribe in the seventeenth heaven, and work together to face Empress Zheng Gui, it is impossible

You can even survive the first move."

In an instant, groups of streams of light streaked across the sky. Even outside the daylight, it was quite blurry to see.

There was no cabinet in the Southern Ming Dynasty. The emperor basically became a symbol, and officials in various ministries performed their duties. Before the emergence of Zheng Gui Temple, in addition to teaching us various martial arts, it also gave us reference to a certain ancient legend.

some systems.

"The nature of heaven is impermanent. Yao survives and Jie perishes. Is there any difference between a holy king like Tang Yao and a tyrant like Xia Jie? The sun in the world is no different from the grass underground."

I started talking, and the inner depression was finally relieved a little, so I took the piece of pear and started eating it.

"If you had really gone to the north, fought with the leaders of these sects, and died leisurely, you would still know how and why you died. It would be worse than the aftermath of being beaten on the battlefield before.

He was directly blasted into ashes, and he died so rare that his mother-in-law didn’t even think about it.”

"Well, if we were as bad as your pear, we would eat it."

Taoist Master Siying and others hovered in the air and looked this way.

Before listening to Qiu Di's analysis, Taoist Master Siying said very calmly, "Junior brother, he has also gone down the mountain to learn Tao. He should know that the Tao is at its greatest, within, and at its smallest, covering the universe and everywhere.

The mote of dust and the small path have always existed only for the weak."

Taoist Master Siying and we all dropped over there and said hello.

Therefore, those low-level players in Nan Ming, even if they usually hold multiple positions, cannot easily devote themselves to the war when it is not necessary, which is a lot of burden.

That blow may have come from Guan Luoyang of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, or it may have come from Zi Zhenggui who was very careful. It is more likely that the two of us launched the devastating offensive in unison.

"The future of the world is actually not entirely determined by the victory or defeat between such a few people. Everything you do and any consequences you need to consider are actually important. In this case, why are you more restrained?

"

"What if the war is coming and the enemy's secrets are our descendants? Although your method is a retreat, it is not the most direct way to find out our secrets."

"You think the relics of that time may have nothing to do with one of the forces of Kungu, Yanliang, Fudu, Yangping, and Tongen."

Qiu Di looked at these islands. A long time ago, he heard a clicking sound in his ears.

On the east side, Guan Luoyang laughed loudly, turned his head to the south, and said hello.

I drank all the wine outside the cup and threw it away. The white porcelain cup drew an arc and fell into the lake, leaving a fleeting wave under the water.

"Brother Siying."

The fortress under the clouds quickly descended and was located on the west side of the abyss.

We haven't been able to see this huge underground cave in the Minshan Mountains. Sure enough, it's only dozens of miles away, and it's so deep that it bottoms out.

Jiuying had a knife in her hand and was peeling a pear. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "I've heard about this. It's indeed too radical."

Those divine weapons of creation, Xiao Shao, are sword weapons. As long as you hold the sword in your hand and infuse it with Qi and blood or fill it with gems such as purple spirit cores, it will not produce huge flying power under the sword body, and even form a layer of exhaust wind.

The shield drives the human body to fly at low speed.

Yuanjun was knowledgeable and thoughtful. He was also a master at the peak of the seventeenth heaven. He was a minister of the humerus of Zhenggui Temple and was familiar with almost all the classics collected by Zhenggui Temple.

"There are no weaklings at the same level as Empress Zheng Gui in the Heavenly Palace and the Temple. Seventy years later, from the first moment of our recovery, you will be able to truly curb our actions. And in the past seventy years, your cultivation speed has

, and it is far faster than the recovery speed of those monarchs."

Afterwards, I also realized that my thoughts did not mean giving up on myself, so I endured it for two years, restrained my thoughts, cheered myself up, practiced hard, and occasionally retreated.

But just two-quarters of an hour ago, Yunhua contacted Yuanjun through the communication core of Zhenggui Temple.

Among the wild spiritual stones in the Davidia Holy Land, a small amount of martial arts resources from ancient times are preserved, which requires a small number of bad hands below the first level to mine them.

Qiu Di shook his head: "Is that really lucky? Over the years, the more you studied Zheng Gui Temple's exercises, the more you felt the weakness of the Earth Mother God Clan back then, and the more you understood that Zheng Gui today

Your Majesty, your recovery has not reached such a terrible level."

The autumn flute fell silent, and the only sound under Xuanwu Lake seemed to be the sound of waves lapping heavily against the hull of the ship as it drifted.

Before they finished eating a piece of snow pear, Qiudi and Siying looked towards the northwest with strange expressions on their faces.
To be continued...