Rather than being destroyed, it disappeared and dissipated... not even a wisp of smoke and dust left in this world.
But people know why Qingxu Palace was destroyed into ashes.
The cultivators of aristocratic families in the imperial capital could not easily enter the imperial city. From this, they learned that as for ordinary people, it was even more impossible for them to know what was happening in the imperial city.
But everyone understands that no matter how high the cultivation level of the person who broke into the imperial city is, in the end, he was suppressed by the hidden forces of the royal family without any suspense.[
Otherwise, the royal family would never be as calm as it is now.
...
The moment the great elder stepped out of the Qingxu Palace, the huge building behind him, dominated by heavy green color and supplemented by gold color suddenly turned into smoke and dust.
The sky suddenly became cloudy, as if the sky was about to cry. In just a moment, heavy rain fell.
The Great Elder's clothes were wet in an instant. He was streaking in the wind and rain, facing the cold wind, outlined his body, and walked out in a staggering manner. In an instant, he sank into the rain curtain, and even his back could no longer be seen.
“…I walk and my way, why do you cry?”
The sound was erratic and hoarse into the ears of Zhao Qingxu and the others.
But he and the old God-Honor understood that the Great Elder's words were not directed at anyone... but sighing at the tears of the sky.
God...will you cry too?
Is this apologizing to the North Sword Immortal, who broke his arm's arm with one sword, who broke his arm's arm because of his cultivation?
Even though the old figure with a broken arm held a green tourmaline with one hand and was shaking into the rain for a long time, Zhao Qingxu was still standing there blankly.
The expression on his face was shocked, puzzled, and a faint regret.
...
"Old Ancestor..." I don't know how long it took, or after the body of the Great Elder disappeared into the rain curtain, the rain stopped.
Zhao Qingxu finally came to his senses, turned his eyes, and looked at the old man with a black and yellow brocade robe standing on the wilderness with his hands behind his back and turned into ashes and turned into a vast wilderness, trembling and making a sound.
road.
But this royal ancestor seemed to have no intention of blaming him.
Zhao Qingxu couldn't help but take a step forward. When he raised his foot and landed on the ground, the old man in brocade robe with his hands behind his back spewed out a big mouthful of blood.
His clothes began to crack, and they were dense sword marks... What's strange is that there was no external trauma on this royal ancestor.
"Old ancestor. Are you okay?" Zhao Qingxu was shocked and rushed forward hurriedly. You must know that the old man wearing a black and yellow brocade robe is the trump card of his entire royal family.
If there is really a short and long period of time, then the Song Dynasty will be really upset for a while.
"harm!"
The old man in brocade robe had long been connected like silk threads, but he still influenced his majesty of the emperor that seeped out of his bones.
Seeing Zhao Qingxu's nervous look, he waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he was not injured at all.
"Old ancestor... Qingxu Seal..." When the elder held Qingxu Seal with one hand, Zhao Qingxu did not stop him.
Although the figure had been sank into the rain all over the sky, it was only a short moment.
"Damn..." The old man in brocade robe waved his hand again and repeated the two words again. Seeing Zhao Qingxu's face hesitant, the old man in brocade robe sang for a moment and added another sentence. "This is strange to me."
You, you can't stop him..."
"But he has broken his arm!" Zhao Qingxu couldn't help it and exclaimed directly.
The old man in brocade robe turned cold, and the cold sweat on Zhao Qingxu's forehead instantly dripped to the ground, splashing with the rain that had not yet dried up.
"Broken arm?" Seeing this, the old man in brocade robe sneered.
"That person! Don't say that he broke his arm, even if his hands and feet are ruined, why should you stop him?"
"Even if he has broken his arm, who can keep him in the entire imperial capital?"
Zhao Qingxu stuttered for a while, but he didn't say anything to refute him. After all, he had indeed lost the idea of taking action twice before.
When he came here from the imperial study room, the Great Elder's understatement broke all his courage.
The elder sighed when he went out, sorrow and regret filled his heart. Don’t say such ridiculous words to stop the other party, because he couldn’t even leave his hands.
"...Ancestor, why did he ask him to take away the Qingxu Seal?" Although the old man in brocade robe said this, Zhao Qingxu still asked carefully.
He felt that the Beijian Immortal had broken his arm, and his ancestors had only suffered some internal injuries... It seemed that they were injured by Daya, so why did he let the other party leave with Qingxu Seal at this moment?
"..." The breeze blew by, but the old man in brocade robe was silent.
"..." Zhao Qingxu looked at him quietly, as if waiting for an answer.
“…”
"He made one thousand three hundred and eighty-six swords!" The old man in brocade robe spoke in a daze, "Add one thousand three hundred and eighty-six sword marks on my clothes!"
Zhao Qingxu raised his head in disbelief, but when he saw the mysterious yellow brocade robe of his ancestor, he looked like several silk threads, he suddenly fell silent.
"...These thousand three hundred and eighty-six swords were not hurt by the sword until they were all the time! The turbid blood that had been like before was also caused by the trauma caused by the sharp and solid sword energy that rushed into my body...
”[
"And I set out the sword at the same time... but it was a total of 1,386 moves late!"
The old man in brocade robe smiled bitterly.
"He could instinctively avoid it...but his body was too weak, so my sword cut off his arm!"
"He instinctively killed me with his last sword, but he eventually destroyed the Qingxu Palace!"
"So... do you understand?"
Why did he ask him to take away the Qingxu Seal? It’s not that he doesn’t want to stop him, but that he can’t stop him! Zhao Qingxu only then realized that what his ancestors said before was not false at all.
But... how could there be such a big difference between them in the alchemy realm?
"Old ancestor, even though the North Sword Immortal is also a powerful Dan realm, his cultivation is completely useless after all..." Zhao Qingxu hesitated for a moment and said.
The old man in brocade robe snorted coldly and interrupted him directly.
"It seems that you are stupid to be an emperor! Since you have said that his cultivation level has been completely destroyed, who can know what level he was before his cultivation level has been destroyed!"
"I'm afraid that the world is more than enough to be crowned kings!"
After the old man in brocade robe finished speaking, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed through Zhao Qingxu's mind.
The king is enthroned by heaven and earth! The strong man in the realm of the king is a situation that the royal family hides in secret and cannot touch.
The royal trump card is probably like the old man with a mysterious yellow brocade robe in front of him... at most he can touch the middle part of the Dan Realm, and even the cultivation level of the upper Dan Realm cannot be achieved.
"Old ancestor... Thirty-two years ago, the North Sword Immortal was just a spiritual gathering realm. Being able to break into the alchemy realm in such a short time is already a talent for heaven and earth!"
At this time, Zhao Qingxu seemed to have restrained his awe for his ancestors, and instead exclaimed in surprise and retorted in disbelief.
"So how could he be a powerful man in the King's Realm?"
In the world, there are almost no strong people in this world of cultivators.
"...The world is full of fortune, and there are always one or two amazing geniuses who destroy the rules and the macro! Although it is still unimaginable that the great benevolence and righteousness of the North Sword Immortal can have such luck, it is not impossible!
”
The old God Lord stood beside Zhao Qingxu at some point. He bowed slightly to the old man in brocade robe, and then sighed.
"Do you understand this?" The old man in brocade nodded and then snorted at Zhao Qingxu.
The royal ancestor is not just him, but Zhao Qingxu is the closest to him and is considered a grandchild, so he answers these questions so carefully.
"...Is luck?" Zhao Qingxu just murmured to himself, but saw the old man in brocade robe shook his head.
"Things like luck are so involved that they cannot be thoroughly analyzed in just a few words!"
"You don't need to pay attention to these things, but remember... the world is so big that nothing is impossible!"
"Even if the North Sword Immortal is in the King's Realm, it's okay!"
When the old man in brocade robe said this, he paused slightly, and then sighed.
"Not to mention... the Northern Sword Immortal relies on not his cultivation level, but even about the flesh and body!"
"He practices sword heart, and practices swords to produce all things!"
"When his sword comes out, all things return to one another! When his sword falls, all things will be in a lifetime!"
The old man in brocade robe sighed, and he could see all the shock and horror from his eyes.
"... Therefore, as long as he has a sword in his heart, even if he only breathes, the entire imperial capital can block his path forward for half of the time!"
"So...even if his cultivation level is not the King's Realm, so what?"
Zhao Qingxu and the Old Heavenly Lord were silent again.
The three swords broke through the Red Armor Army and the Imperial City Guards, and the 1,386 swords made all the ideas of resistance from a royal ancestor in the royal family annihilated!
Facing such a person, they are not only silent, but also silent.
"...Old ancestor! The Northern Sword Immortal must have tried to use the dynasty's luck to suppress the snow sky. Wouldn't this involve the entire Song Dynasty?"
Silence remained silent, but Zhao Qingxu still couldn't let go of the fact that Qingxu seal was taken away.
After all, the dynasty tourmaline contains the dynasty luck, and the involvement in it is really too big.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Qingxu finished speaking, the old man in brocade robe began to sing.
"The jade seal of the dynasty connects most of the dynasty's luck, but suppressing the snow sky is to go against the sky."
"If the Northern Sword Immortal can be successful... then the fortune of the emperor will spread from the snow sky into the entire Canglan territory, and it will still linger on the territory of our Song Dynasty!" The old man with brocade squinted his eyes slightly, and his voice turned cold.
"If it cannot be done, my royal family has never interfered with the matter of suppressing the snow sky..."
"Therefore, the heaven and earth are at most a bit of blame on my royal family, and 99% of the cause and effect will be tied to the Northern Sword Immortal!"
Zhao Qing thought for a while and finally realized it, but then he had a new doubt.
"Ancestor... is the existence sealed under the snowy sky against the sky?"
"yes!"
"Since it is sealed, it must be an evil demon... Could it be that suppressing evil demons is against the will of heaven?" Zhao Qingxu's eyes were a little confused.
"The God doesn't care! That's not to care." The old man in brocade roar shouted loudly, and Zhao Qingxu suddenly woke up with a sudden excitement.
"It is all about the heaven and the heaven! The Northern Sword Immortal is against the heaven and is against the heaven alone! It is a defiance against the heaven!"
"It's not that suppressing evil demons is against the heavens...but that it's not that it's that it's against the will of heaven, it's that it's against the heavens!"
The voice of the old man in brocade robe was filled with an unshakable heart of a cultivator.
"But really practicing one's way should you go against the will of heaven?" Zhao Qingxu's voice was a little shaky.
"True cultivation formation, Taoism and Dharma cultivation! What goes against is the way of practice, and what goes against is the heaven of practice! The best and wrong are the path of practice under the will of heaven. This is to follow the path given by heaven to go against the heaven and obey the heaven and obey the heaven and obey
Go to the sky with the road given by heaven!”
"So...whether you have to... obey it or not?" Zhao Qingxu looked up and murmured.
"Yes! Only by following the will of heaven and moving forward on the path of cultivation recognized by the way of heaven is the way of cultivation!" The old man in brocade robe said firmly, shattering the last trace of suspicion of heaven and earth in Zhao Qingxu's heart.
ps: I don’t know if you understand this last place. If you go against the heavens and follow the heavens, you are actually practicing under the rules of the heavens. Anyway, Xiaoxian feels that he has explained some of the things he wants to write clearly. If he doesn’t understand, we