"Who is in charge of the ups and downs in the vast starry sky..."
The Qinglong Realm sky, the main star Qinglong Star, on Qinglong Cliff, under a towering willow tree, the Qinglong Ancestor was dressed in thin green clothes, with his hair disheveled, lying reclining Looking at the sky, his right hand casually placed a piece on the chessboard nearby.
Sitting opposite him is a man playing chess with him. He is a young man who looks to be in his thirties. There are still blood stains on the golden armor on his body. He is the fourth master of the Taixuan Realm in the Yuan Dynasty. Tai Xuanzi, who was in the late imperial realm, was about the same strength as Ancestor Leng Si.
There is another person watching the chess game. He is wearing a royal robe, has a long body, eyebrows like swords, and sharp eyes. He is King Yuanwu Zhu.
Bazo and Miaoyin on the other side stopped fighting, and the three of them had a rare two days of leisure.
From the cliff, you can overlook the stars in all directions and the mountains and rivers of this star. You can see that everything is in shambles and filled with smoke. Many monks are anxiously sorting out the ruins and corpses, which shows the brutality of the previous war.
Tai Xuanzi also made a move at this time, and said with a smile: "Obviously, Bazang and Miaoyin on the opposite side want to take charge of the Yuan Dynasty, and they are delusional!"
In fact, according to their original strength, It is not difficult for Bazang and Miaoyin to win. They should have won more than two hundred years ago, but Patriarch Bazang followed the instructions of King Yuanwu Pearl.
The body of the eldest princess who married Bazang contains a poison left behind by the third ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty. As long as Bazang dares to take over the body of the eldest princess, he will be poisoned.
Originally, Patriarch Bazang was not an impatient person, but the eldest princess’s appearance was stunning. She was also knowledgeable, courteous, considerate, and cared deeply for Patriarch Bazang. , everything is done by oneself, facing Bazang inside and outside, and has no affection for her mother's family at all.
Patriarch Bazang couldn't control it, and ended up being poisoned. His strength was reduced sharply, and he was almost the same as Patriarch Qinglong.
Things are so bloody and nonsense!
Now it is difficult for both sides to win, otherwise it would be impossible to fight to the death for more than two hundred years without a winner.
Ancestor Qinglong glanced at Yuanwuzhu and said, "Xiao Yuan still has an idea."
King Yuanwuzhu said expressionlessly: "Anyone who does unrighteousness will be punished. Then He Bazang deserves it, Xiao Wang is ashamed!”
The ancestor of Qinglong snorted: "Why do I think you are scolding me? I also played with your second sister, she is very smooth. Are you going to poison me afterward? Don't worry, I am not as compassionate as Bazang. Ancestor me As long as you are poisoned, I will give your girl to eight hundred blacksmiths to take turns to torture you!"
King Yuanwuzhu finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Qinglong, you are going too far. From the beginning of the war, I have been I'm helping you, but the royal family's masters suffered heavy casualties. Shouldn't the most basic respect be given to me?"
Ancestor Qinglong laughed: "I'll give your grandma a leg, you're like an idiot, go back and do it for you? Your Majesty, I don’t need you here!”
Yuan Wuzhu breathed quickly and flicked his sleeves: “No matter, no matter what, I don’t want to serve you anymore!”
The figure flashed, Go straight into the distance.
Taixuanzi looked at the direction where King Yuanwu Pearl was leaving, pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Qinglong, why bother?"
Ancestor Qinglong said: "This Yuanwu Pearl is like a hidden treasure. The poisonous snake in the darkness, at any time He chooses people to devour. He only wants to revive the prestige of the Yuan family. He can harm Bazang, and he can also harm me in the future. Keeping such a person around will sooner or later be a disaster. When I unify the Yuan Dynasty, I will kill this person. Support a child to rise to power! ”
< br>Tai Xuanzi said: "Aren't you afraid that he will fall to the opposite side?"
Ancestor Qinglong said with a smile: "When the fight has reached this point, the two sides have formed a deep hatred. He can't defeat him. Even if he holds a grudge, Licking his face to help Bazang , It’s a pity that his Yuan clan’s people are dead, will he go by himself?”
Tai Xuanzi shook his head and asked: “By the way, you said yesterday that once fellow Taoist Leng Si comes back from the east, we can do it?” Win? ”
The ancestor of Qinglong was silent for a moment and said: "Xin Zhuo, the Lord of Fulong Realm, who is also the youngest brother-in-law of Yuan Wu Zhu, according to my disciple Ling Yan, has two spiritual roots."
Tai Xuanzi was surprised: "Spiritual roots? Two?"< br>
For such a thing as spiritual roots, there is only one Jianmu spiritual root in the entire Dongyue, hundreds of royal families, and hundreds of thousands of realms. In the hands of the prince of the royal family of Dongyue Palace, the crown prince relies on this spiritual root. There are very few opponents in the same realm. How could there be two in this wild place?
Ancestor Qinglong nodded: "Yes, I am also very curious. When I heard about it for the first time, I was so shocked that I couldn't recover for a long time. But I didn't see it with my own eyes. I went to see that kid in person last time. , I didn’t notice it either. In order to prevent him from being snatched away by Bazang and Miaoyin, I had an inconvenient attack and thought about taking this guy down afterwards. As a result, Bazang and Miaoyin teamed up, so I had to let him go temporarily. !"
Tai Xuanzi said angrily: "Brother Qinglong, you are confused. There are really two spiritual roots. It was easy to snatch them away at that time. Even if Qinglong Realm doesn't want them anymore, capture this person and take away the spiritual roots. "It's worth it!" Qinglong Ancestor smiled bitterly: "I'm not sure he really has it. If it's an error, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
Tai Xuanzi calmed down a little and asked: "Then how are you sure now?"
Ancestor Qinglong said with excitement: "My disciple Lingyan was seriously injured a few days ago. When I was healing her, I searched her soul and found that Xin Zhuo indeed had two spiritual roots!"
"This..."
Tai Xuanzi was also excited: " That matter..."
Ancestor Qinglong said: "I should have gone there in person, but there is nothing I can do about it after the fight has reached this point. My junior brother Leng Si grew up with me naked. I believe in him. As long as he takes action, Xin Zhuo will have no way out." If you can escape, the spiritual root must be in my bag."
Tai Xuanzi bowed his hands and said, "Brother Qinglong, as long as he gets the spiritual root, the sky is the limit! You can go anywhere in the world. If you unify the Yuan clan and take the first step, won’t you be invincible in all directions? Don’t forget your brother!”
Ancestor Qinglong said: “Save it, you. Don’t worry!”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, but the smile stopped abruptly. They both looked up at the sky, and their expressions changed suddenly.
On the distant starry sky, a dark figure slowly approached with terrifying pressure.
Experts from the Qinglong and Taixuan realms on the stars in all directions immediately gathered to prepare for the attack.
"Master!"
Miss Lingyan hurriedly ran from a distance and bowed deeply: "The two realms of Bazang and Bliss are coming to attack!"
Ancestor Qinglong shook his head: "Not them! Other dynasties? Deng Changong, Lu Jiuniang and the others? Forget it, take me and wear it!"
"Here!"
Ling Yan and a group of fellow disciples carried a ferocious dragon armor and a mountain-opening sword from a distance.
Ancestor Qinglong stretched out his hand a little, put it on by himself, and glanced at Tai Xuanzi: "Brother, come with me to fight!"
"Brother Qinglong, please!"
Two Each of them took their own disciples and headed straight to the starry sky, and soon they met the two great realms. An army of millions of monks gathered together, and saw the two realms of Qinglong and Taixuan. There were 42 people in the late imperial realm, 80 in the middle stage, and more than 300 in the early stage. At this moment, they all saluted: "Master of the realm!"
This is a powerful force, enough to make anyone change their color.
Ancestor Qinglong smiled faintly: "No courtesy!"
Together with Tai Xuanzi, he stepped out of the crowd and walked to the front, looking at the endless army of monks opposite. He was surprised at this sight. These The monks' equipment and magic weapons are too exquisite, the lineup is too neat, and the momentum is too powerful.
However, fortunately, there are only a dozen people in the late imperial realm, which is too weak!
I just glanced at the direction of the Chinese army on the opposite side. When the Nine Dragon Divine Chariot got on, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment -
The person sitting on the shaft of the chariot driving the chariot was not his junior brother Leng. Four Ancestors?
The person sitting on the divine chariot was none other than Xin Zhuo, a junior barbarian with two spiritual roots.
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He was a little confused for a moment. (End of this chapter)