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Chapter 17 The real monarch makes a random stroke and sets the world pattern

In order to shock the audience, Lin Qingxuan had already used ten of his powers. This hand of fire and thunder from the sky had long been separated from the category of martial arts. It was a magical power that was combined with the fifth-level Taishi Creation Divine Art and his divine thoughts.

Lin Qingxuan named it: "Fire Dragon Thunder Method".

Since it is a fire and thunder method, its power is naturally extraordinary. Although the explosion power of directly hitting an object exceeds that of current artillery, it is not that big in Lin Qingxuan's eyes. According to Lin Qingxuan's estimation, it is equal to a large-caliber howitzer.

The Shinra Tensei and the Tailed Beast Cannon are far out of reach.

Fortunately, after the fire dragon thunder method explodes, the true energy can push the flames to splash out along with the heat wave. The large-scale lethality of the burning has exceeded the howitzer. Lin Qingxuan can ignite the land within a radius of two miles with all his strength. Therefore, this

A fire dragon thunder method exploded after falling into Hongqing Mountain, and the flame heat wave splashed by the explosion immediately ignited the entire mountain.

Because the vegetation was dry in winter, and the power of Lin Qingxuan's thunder and fire was far greater than that of ordinary flames, the vegetation on Hongqing Mountain was unable to withstand it. The fire spread very quickly, turning the entire mountain into a sea of ​​​​fire in a moment, and the sky was set off as a

A scary orange scene.

After Lin Qingxuan used this move, 90% of his body's true energy was consumed. The movement of his true energy stagnated slightly, and he could no longer control the wind, so he fell back to Brother Meng lightly.

At this time, they saw with their own eyes the True Lord Qingxuan soaring into the sky, lowering the divine thunder that turned the mountains into a sea of ​​fire, and heard with their own ears the shocking sound that shocked people's hearts. All the elite Mongolian soldiers were so frightened that they fell to the ground, thinking that Lin Qingxuan must be the immortal.

The incarnation of heaven.

Everyone kept chanting the Dharma name "Zhenxiao Lingguang Cave Miao Qingxuan Zhenjun", hoping that by chanting Lin Qingxuan's divine name, he would protect him and prevent him from raining down divine thunder to kill him.

Brother Meng was also kneeling happily and had long stuck out his buttocks to welcome True Lord Qingxuan back.

Not only did he kneel down, but the Bronze Arhat, the head of the Vajra Sect next to him, also knelt down, and thousands of elite warriors also knelt down.

By this time, the entire city of Chang'an, including Mongols and Han, monks and laymen, were all kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Except for Li Mochou who was on the high platform and Huang, Ou, Hong and Jin who were still looking at the mountain fire turning half of the sky red in horror and inexplicable horror, no one in the surrounding area could stand with their heads raised.

Lin Qingxuan landed lightly in front of Brother Meng without making the slightest movement. Then he looked at Brother Meng with a smile while exercising his skills to recover his energy, and said: "Brother Meng, my dear, look at the powerful Tian just now.

Who in the world can resist the thunder?

One hundred thousand soldiers have seen it, and they are not afraid of anyone who dares to disobey. When you go back, you will convene a meeting in Hulitai to understand the matter of moving westward and negotiating peace. If anyone still submits, hey, you can see if one of their clan can do it.

I can withstand Pindao's fire dragon thunder."

Lin Qingxuan said this in an understatement, but it sounded to Brother Meng like the roar of dragons and tigers ringing in his ears. Although he was frightened, he was also secretly happy, thinking that he could take advantage of the grandpa's power to frighten the soldiers of various ministries.

The Litai Conference will deal with the dissatisfied tribes.

Maybe after moving westward, he, the Great Khan, would be able to fully control the power of the various Mongolian tribes like his grandfather Temujin. Thinking of this, Meng Ge kowtowed and agreed even more happily.

No one would feel ashamed to see Brother Meng kneeling on the ground shivering without the bearing of a Mongolian Khan.

In everyone's heart, they feel a bit honored. Being able to meet the Immortal has left a name in Qingshi's name, and with the battle in front of him, even if Temujin is resurrected, he has to kneel down. After all, the power of God cannot be violated, and the move of Qingxuan Zhenjun is Really magical magic.

Facing the Hongqing Mountain that is still burning vigorously, not to mention sweating profusely, who dares to disobey even the living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism? For the Zhenjun Celestial Master who has real magic power, who can dare to disobey Lin Qingxuan after being full?

Looking at Brother Meng, he seemed to be very frightened, but he was actually very happy, not only because he could use this opportunity to completely surrender the tribes, but also because Lin Qingxuan was his own master, relying on his father Khan's old friendship Master will not ignore it.

There are all the gods in the sky invisible and intangible. No matter how many times you kowtow or make offerings, you will never get true blessings. However, the master is the only true god with powerful magic power.

Brother Meng felt that he was truly blessed by his ability to obey his grandfather. His grandfather Temujin relied on his grandfather to extend his life for more than ten years. If his grandfather could do it and his father could do it, he could do it too.

So Meng Ge thought that whether he went to the west to seize the life fruit or moved to the western region to get the blessing of heaven and earth, it was all a matter of course. He was obedient and received the love of his master and grandfather to cure his illness and prolong his life. , that is the most urgent matter at hand.

"My grandson must bring the message to you. Anyone who dares not to support the westward movement and peace talks is a sinner in Mongolia. Without your old thunder, I will decide to cut him to pieces."

Grandpa Shizu, don’t worry, your grandson will do whatever you ask me to do..."

Brother Meng hurriedly agreed and praised Lin Qingxuan at the same time, with a flattering and flattering expression. However, the surrounding Bronze Arhats and even the guards of the Great Khan did not find it strange. After all, the Great Khan was only a mortal no matter how powerful he was, but Qingxuan Zhenjun It is true that he is a god descended to earth, and he is the ancestor of the Great Khan. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Great Khan can be more flattering.

Lin Qingxuan knew that he could impress the world with his miracles. Seeing that the bridge of Meng's nose was blue and his eyelids were dark, he knew that excessive drinking had damaged his origin, so he helped him up and passed a burst of infuriating energy at the same time.

Brother Meng felt a warmth flow into his body, as if he had become more than ten years younger, and his asthma and back pain were all gone. He said with great joy, "Thank you, Master, Grandpa, for healing me with his magic."

After practicing martial arts to the level of Lin Qingxuan, as long as the person is not completely dead, the energy can be revived. If the martial arts is used to rectify the body, no matter how serious the injury is, the energy can be cured.

So Lin Qingxuan cured Meng Ge's injuries with a burst of true energy, helped him strengthen his foundation, and then ordered: "You quickly take the army back to arrange peace negotiations and westward migration. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty is your uncle." , I asked him to abandon the war and negotiate for peace. After you move west to Samar Khan, I will go there, teach you some immortal skills and Taoism, give you a few longevity pills, and then draw the blueprint of the Western Expedition for you. Three You will be able to eat the fruit of life within five years."

Brother Meng knew that Qingxuan Zhenjun was a spirit descended to earth, and what he said must be true. Naturally, he was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed, and then issued the order for his master to return to the court.

Soon, the Mongolian army departed outside Chang'an City after three cheers of long live.

Seeing the Mongolian army of more than 100,000 forming a long dragon and slowly leaving, Lin Qingxuan thought to himself: After the Mongols moved westward, the Song Dynasty could sit back and relax. From now on, the Mongolian energy will be focused on the Western Regions, and the Eastern Land will be the world of the Song Dynasty.

In the future, as long as the two countries have good relations and our Quanzhen Sect coordinates, the Eastern civilization will be able to unify the world, and our Taoist lineage will be prosperous for a long time. As for the issue of unification, NMG will definitely be divided within a hundred years.

The children and grandchildren of the family will build the Han and Tang dynasties again, or they will change dynasties and start over again. In short, the Chinese people will still be in charge of the Chinese land.

Lin Qingxuan also has some ideas on how to strengthen the country and its species. He feels that he has already embarked on a path to immortality. As long as he passes down the "Taishi Jing", the Quanzhen Sect will be able to produce more peerless masters in the future who can surpass the great masters.

There will be more and more great masters and living gods who can refine their energy and become gods.

Even if you can't reach your own level of cultivation, as long as you can master Taishi's creation magic skill to one or two levels, taking the emperor's head will be like picking up an item. If the Quanzhen Sect has dozens of great masters and several Qi refiners in the future,

Immortal cultivators who transformed themselves into gods could not help but cause trouble if Mongolia and the Song Dynasty were disobedient.

After all, Lin Qingxuan cares about his love for Genghis Khan, Tuo Lei and Zhao Xiyan, so he will not intimidate the two countries. The future leader of the Quanzhen Religion, the master, will not care about the old relationship with the two countries.

Just change the head.

When Lin Qingxuan thought of this, he suddenly felt that the Quanzhen Sect, which had the "Taishi Sutra", seemed to have nuclear weapons, which could deter any powerful country, and he couldn't help laughing.

The Mongolian Song Dynasty and Qingxuan Zhenjun had a deep master-disciple relationship. Lin Qingxuan did not want the two countries to go to war and bring disaster to the people of the world, so he decided to return the land of China to China. The Song Dynasty was the orthodox Chinese dress and etiquette.

The land belongs to him, and Mongolia is a steppe khanate. Naturally, the best thing is to control all parts of the Western Regions.

Then, with the Quanzhen Religion in possession of nuclear weapons as a witness, the two countries cooperated closely, intermarryed and formed an alliance, and the whole country believed in Quanzhen Taoism as the state religion, followed the Taoist lineage, and received Chinese education. From then on, the foundation for prosperity in the east and decline in the west could be laid.

Now that the leaders and Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect can study the Taishi Sutra carefully and open up the path to immortality, then the civilization of cultivating immortals in the world will begin.

Therefore, it is said that Lin Qingxuan is thinking about all living beings in the world. According to Lin Qingquan's idea, in the future, West Asia, the Middle East, including Mobei, and XZ will all be the territory of Mongolia, and the Central Plains, Xixia, Dali, Hebei, etc. will be the territory of the Song Dynasty, and then the two

The country reunited, formed an alliance of brothers, and intermarried.

In at most three generations, Mongolia's grassland culture will be absorbed and tolerated by Chinese civilization and become a small partner of the all-encompassing Chinese civilization, and there will be no war in the East within a hundred years.

Mongolia's political system and population determined that this huge empire would fall apart within fifty years at most and become a feudal country that nominally obeyed the Mongol Khan but actually guarded its own pastures.

By then, it will be fine if places such as the Middle East and West Asia are too far away from the Central Plains, but places such as Mobei and the east and west outside the Guan Pass will probably belong to the Song Dynasty.

After Brother Meng left with the Mongolian army, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others came back and ordered Song soldiers to enter the city to defend the city. Several great masters, Guo Jing, Yang Ming and other juniors came again to pay homage to Lin Qingxuan.

Li Mochou had been standing beside Lin Qingxuan silently for a long time. Even Hong Qigong and others could not understand her movement skills, but they also knew that compared to Zhenjun Qingxuan's magic skills that were completely natural and without fireworks,

Although Li Mochou's Qinggong and Shenfa are superb, they are only at the highest level of martial arts where heaven and man are united. They are far superior to herself and others, and are not considered immortals.

Originally, although Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Ouyang Feng admired Lin Qingxuan, they only regarded him as a peerless master who was superior to them, and did not respect Lin Qingxuan like a god like ordinary people.

But this time I saw with my own eyes Lin Qingxuan's many magical skills of "flying into the clouds and riding on the mist", "calling for the wind and rain", and "attracting the divine thunder". Although Hong Qigong was broad-minded and looked down on everything, Huang Yaoshi was aloof and looked down on the world, but he still felt that the clouds

In the fog, it was difficult to control himself. When he saw Lord Xuan clearly, he lost the arrogance of the great master and his attitude became a little more respectful.

Lin Qingxuan looked at Ouyang Feng and Jinlun Dharma King, shook his head and said, "What do you two want?"

Ouyang Feng cupped his hands and said, "We have no intention of becoming enemies of the Quanzhen Sect, but we are each our own masters. I ask for your guidance from the True Lord."

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "I never care about barbarian disputes. You two have not killed innocent people indiscriminately and caused trouble in the Central Plains. Naturally, you can come and go freely, so please do as you please."

Jinlun Dharma King and Ouyang Feng happily bowed their hands to express their thanks. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they heard Qingxuan Zhenjun say again: "I heard that the traitor Zhao Zhijing of our religion is quite familiar with the two of you. Please tell me the whereabouts of the traitor. Lingyun

, you go and take Zhao Zhijing back to Zixiao Palace, hand him over to Yin Zhiping to have his martial arts abolished, put him in a water prison, and gather his disciples to watch the ceremony of abolishing his martial arts."

After Chen Lingyun agreed, he looked intently at Ouyang Feng and Jin Lun Dharma King.

Ouyang Feng sighed: "Zhao Zhijing learned some weird martial arts from somewhere. He said he sneaked into Chang'an the day before yesterday, but there has been no news in the past few days."

"Chang'an?"

Lin Qingxuan closed his eyes for a moment after hearing this, then suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Long'er, your senior sister and I are both at the Ba River. You are no match for Gongsun Zhi and Zhao Zhijing. Lead them to the Ba River."

Li Mochou smiled and said, "Junior sister is also around here?"

"Yes, she fought against Gongsun Zhi and Zhao Zhijing in the south of the city. If it weren't for her superb Qinggong skills, she would have been defeated."

At this time, Li Mochou already knew that Gongsun Zhi, a master of the evil sect with superb martial arts skills, had appeared in the world in the past ten years. He had fought against Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping. Without the master of the five martial arts, he was an evil sect.

The number one master couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he thought of his junior sister's fight with Gongsun Zhi.

He snorted coldly: "If anyone hurts a hair on my junior sister's body, I will kill him."

Li Mochou's cold voice made King Jinlun's heart tremble.

A moment later, a white shadow was seen crossing the Bahe River and falling in front of Li Mochou and Lin Qingxuan. It was revealed to be a stunning beauty dressed in white. She looked to be in her twenties. She was Xiaolong, the head of the ancient tomb.

female.

When Xiao Longnu saw Li Mochou and Lin Qingxuan, she just smiled softly, but Li Mochou stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Longnu's hand and asked, "Why did junior sister come down the mountain?"

Xiao Longnu was about to speak when she suddenly saw Guo Xiang among the group of people behind Lin Qingxuan. She pointed at her and said, "I came down the mountain to find her. She is my apprentice."

At this time, Lin Qingxuan had heard the conversation between Yang Ming, Huang Rong and Guo Xiang through Shunfeng Er's magical power, and learned that sixteen years ago, Zhao Zhijing, Huo Du, Gongsun Zhi and others took advantage of Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping to enter the Jueqing Valley to find Qiu Qianchi to help Guo Fu.

When he wanted the love flower antidote, he snatched the infant Guo Xiang away, hoping to force Guo Jing to capture him, but he lost to the combined efforts of Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping.

Later, Huo Du was seriously injured and took Guo Xiang to escape to Zhongnan Mountain. They happened to meet Xiao Longnu. As a result, Huo Du died in Zhongnan Mountain. Xiao Guoxiang became a disciple of the ancient tomb and was raised by Xiao Longnu for sixteen years.

Li Mochou was about to ask again when he suddenly saw two men chasing after him across the Bahe River. The handsome and elegant man in the lead had a sallow complexion and gray hair. He looked to be in his sixties and held a golden sword in each hand.

Sword, behind this man is Zhao Zhijing, dressed as a monk and with a shaved head.

Looking up, he saw Li Mochou, Lin Qingxuan, as well as Guo Jing and others. The expressions of the two men changed. Zhao Zhijing hurriedly slipped and turned eastward to escape. Gongsun Zhize was holding a golden sword and a black sword.

He frowned and looked at Guo Jing and Yang Ming, and said, "Guo Daxia, Yang Ming, are you friends and relatives of this woman? You don't want to fight the Mongolian army, but you want to set up an ambush here to wait for me?"

Li Mochou frowned when she heard this, snorted coldly, and rushed to Gongsun Zhi. She brushed the dust in her hand and brushed it towards the door facing Gongsun Zhi.

Gongsun Zhi didn't recognize Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou, nor did he recognize Hong Qigong or Huang Yaoshi. He only recognized Ouyang Feng and Jinlun Dharma King. Seeing the two of them standing on one side of the crowd, they seemed to be disgraced, thinking that they had probably been defeated by Guo Jing and Yang.

Ming and others were just thinking about finding an opportunity to stop someone, and then two people came out. However, a Taoist nun who was extremely beautiful and not inferior to Miss Long rushed out. Before the fly whisk could reach them, a strong wind hit them.

Gongsun Zhi knew that this Taoist nun's martial arts skills were extraordinary, so he hurriedly stepped back half a step and raised his golden sword and black sword. The black sword was heavy and heavy to resist the fly whisk, while the golden sword pierced Li Mochou's chest lightly.

In a pure comparison of skills, Li Mochou is on the same level as the four great masters, Guo Jing, but she has already mastered the first level of Taishi's creation magic skill, and can also use Burning Sky Palm, Black Water Heavy Palm, Baji Collapse, and Four Seas.

The unique skill of the equal magic skill, he immediately retreated without retreating, so he used the world's most soft magic skill of Sihaiping.

The whisk lightly brushed against the black sword, and the black sword flashed with blue light and cold air, showing that it was extremely sharp. However, none of the black sword in the ponytail whisk was cut by the edge.

Gongsun Zhi felt as if he was falling lightly into the void, and all his strength fell into the void with the black sword. Then his meridians vibrated, and his internal organs trembled. He took three steps back in succession, and two meridians were broken with each step.

After retreating and standing firm, Gongsun Zhi's bones suddenly crackled and then shattered into powder.

"Ding dong!"

The black sword and golden knife fell to the ground, and Gongsun Zhi fell to the ground like a ball of soft mud. His body twisted a few times and shrank into a ball. He lost his breath. It was obvious that all his bones were broken and he was already dead.

Everyone watching the battle was shocked. After they saw that Li Mochou just lightly brushed the whisk, Gongsun Zhi blocked it with his black sword. Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others thought that they could not face Gongsun Zhi's fierce sword.

You have to use all your strength to resist it, but after the whisk and the black sword crossed each other, Gongsun Zhi died so happily, which is really shocking.

Guo Jing, Yang Ming and others all looked surprised. Both he and Yang Ming had fought against Gongsun Zhi. This man indeed had a martial arts cultivation comparable to that of a great master. Unexpectedly, he was not the enemy of Chi Lian Sanren. It was said that

The martial arts of Chilian Sanren were trained and taught by Qingxuan Zhenjun himself, which shows that this statement is true.

When Li Mochou killed Gongsun Zhi with a whisk, Zhao Zhijing had already escaped dozens of feet away. Although Chen Lingyun had already shouted that he was a traitor and a traitor and rushed to chase him, Chen Lingyun's lightness skills were far inferior to that of Xiao Longnu. Zhao Zhijing felt that he was Xiao Longnu and turned around.

He couldn't catch up with him even though he was chasing him, so naturally he didn't take Chen Lingyun to heart.

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing was about to disappear into the forest in the distance, Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly. He didn't need to use any profound Taoist techniques, but just sent the sound into Zhao Zhijing's ears with his true energy. The powerful cold snort instantly shook Zhao Zhijing's brain into a ball of paste.

Anyone with good eyesight could see Zhao Zhijing's shiny bald head suddenly exploded as he was running away quickly, with red and white splattering out, and then his body fell to the ground.

Among the dozen or so people in the crowd, only Li Mochou knew that Lin Qingxuan had used the magical power of refining qi to become a god to shock Zhao Zhijing to death, but Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Yang Ming, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others, regardless of whether they were Wu He studied under the great master and was the most intelligent person in the world. However, he was limited by the fact that what he had learned and practiced was only within the magical scope of refining qi. Therefore, he could not understand Lin Qingxuan’s methods, let alone imagine them. He only regarded them as Lin Qingxuan’s methods. Got the magic.

The two masters who had troubled the Quanzhen Sect, the Beggar Clan, and even Guo Jing, Yang Ming and other masters for more than ten years showed up, but they were killed by Chi Lian San and Qing Xuan Zhenjun in just three breaths. Looking at Gongsun Zhi's corpse was lying in front of them not far away. Guo Jing, Yang Ming and others were still a little unbelievable, and their admiration for Qingxuan Zhenjun surged into their hearts.

Although Jinlun Dharma King and Ouyang Feng's facial expressions did not change much, they were actually very uneasy in their hearts. They both knew that Gongsun Zhi's martial arts skills were not inferior to their own. If they wanted to fight him, they would have to wait for one or two thousand moves to determine the outcome. , but such a great master was killed by a whisk in front of Li Mochou, and the death was horrific.

The two of them were extremely grateful when they saw Lin Qingxuan's calm and unrestrained look. They felt that Zhenjun Qingxuan did not snort and make their brains explode. It was natural that Zhenjun Qingxuan was merciful and kind, and it was the kind deed of Zhenjun in saving people.

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