When Emperor Da Li stepped onto the highest step and stepped into the high platform, his figure disappeared immediately.
The stone flat, which was originally no bigger than a farmer's grain drying field, looked up from a distance from where Song Changjing and the two chief ritual supervisors, Da Diao Si, were standing. It should have been empty, with nothing to be found. As far as the man in Gun uniform could see, he could see an abrupt high-rise building with a height of more than ten feet. It was not a wooden building that could be seen everywhere in the capital city of Great Li, but it was made of countless white jade and carved with a hanging structure on the ground floor. The plaque has three golden characters "Bai Yujing" written on it.
The door of the high-rise building slowly opened on its own, and Emperor Dali walked inside. He saw a sword floating in it with snow-white electric light crazily lingering. The entire floor was filled with wisps of wandering electric light. The emperor ignored it. Those electric lights pregnant with fierce sword intent strode forward towards the stairs. The electric light was like a temple where the ministers retreated to give way when they met the chief minister.
There is a similar scene on the second floor, with only a flying sword hovering in the center. However, unlike the flying sword on the first floor, the sword body is wider. The whole body of the flying sword here shows a crystal clear green color. The sword body is as slender as a willow leaf in early spring, and the interior of the building is like a stream of green water flowing slowly and rippling slightly.
Emperor Da Li continued to climb the stairs. At first glance, compared to the stunning sceneries on the two floors below, the third floor was nothing out of the ordinary. There were no flying swords hovering with astonishing momentum, nor a bizarre environment for raising swords. But the man who had been trying to subdue him stopped for a moment on this floor, squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, smiled in a low voice and said "I found you", walked to the wall not far away, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Among them, a pocket flying sword that looked like an embroidery needle appeared. However, such a small flying sword was even equipped with a gray-white scabbard with the word "mainstay" engraved on it.
This inconspicuous gadget actually has an grand and exaggerated name.
On the fourth floor is a simple long sword with a body covered with talismans and seal scripts. On the fifth floor is an incredibly large sword, as tall as a man from Dali, with the word Zhenyue written on it.
Emperor Da Li climbed up the stairs one by one, and finally stopped when he reached the tenth floor. Inside the building stood an old man and two young ones. The old man had a dark face, wrinkled skin, and a tall figure. He was dressed in white and wore a high crown on his head. In a pair of deep eyes, purple energy visible to the naked eye is constantly flowing rapidly.
The pair of boys and girls beside the old man were actually the master and servant of Mubo Lane in the small town of Lizhudongtian, Song Jixin and his maid Zhigui. The young man in brocade clothes and jade belt is already a romantic young man like Da Li. The only flaw is that there is a khaki four-legged snake lying on the young man's shoulders, which is a bit disturbing. Fortunately, if you look closely, you can see that it has a bulging forehead and a majestic appearance. dew.
The girl Zhigui seems to have grown more than an inch taller than when she was in Clay Bottle Alley, and her appearance is even better. Her whole body is radiant, giving people a mysterious feeling of a long drought and a cold rain.
The old man was standing at the window on the tenth floor, pointing to somewhere in the capital city, teaching the young man his knowledge and solving his doubts. Upon discovering Emperor Da Li's arrival, the old man just nodded in greeting. Emperor Da Li didn't care at all. He walked to Song Jixin and wanted to touch the young man's head, but the young man didn't show his face.He turned sideways to avoid the palm. Emperor Da Li's face remained as usual. After retracting his hand, he asked with a smile: "Song Mu, you have been learning the art of gazing with Mr. Lu for some time. Have you ever noticed that our great master Where is the center of the Lijing City Mountain and River Formation?"
The young man's face was cold, and there was a sense of alienation in his harsh tone: "It hasn't been discovered yet."
The old man Gao Guan said with a smile. "On his way to Kanyu, it is not so easy to get into the palace, but Song Mu is already outstanding, not inferior to the young talents from other continents. The key is that Song Mu has great stamina. Because he is proficient in arithmetic and deduction, he can learn everything with half the effort. Upstairs Luan Juzi was so visionary that he still spoke kindly of Song Mu and praised him as 'Hu Lian Ye'."
Emperor Da Li laughed and said, "He is my son."
The maid Zhigui quietly took a few steps back, wrinkled her nose, and sniffed.
Emperor Da Li turned around and laughed and scolded: "You little thief, you are so rude."
The girl looked blank and innocent. The man pointed at her and joked: " It’s not difficult to borrow something and borrow it again, but don’t just get in and out. Be careful, I’ll send you back to the Dragon Well. Besides, there is a well in the Changchun Palace of the Xianjia sect closest to the capital. I will let you move it when the time comes. Go live there."
The submissive man's joke made Zhigui turn pale, and he quickly opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a trace of golden air, which was like a golden snake. The ethereal breath quickly attached itself to the dragon pattern of the man in uniform, swimming happily among the silk threads of the gorgeous dragon robe like a fish in water. The dragon robe trembled slightly, and bursts of brilliance appeared. The seawater cliffs really stirred up some water splashes.
Emperor Da Li laughed and said: "If you are so timid, why did you dare to lose your temper with Mr. Qi again and again?"
The girl's face turned gloomy and she moved to another window. , sight all the way south, leaving the high-rise building, leaving the palace city, leaving the capital, trying to see the distant hometown in the south.
She doesn’t like this place very much, this great Li capital city called Shenglong City.
Emperor Da Li suppressed his smile and asked the old man: "Master Luan is really sure that he can build the thirteenth floor of Baiyujing."
A white dress with fairy spirit floating around. The old man said solemnly: "If that's not the case, why would Luan Changye come to Dali?"
The man nodded, put his hands on the window sill, looked at the prosperous capital, and laughed at himself: "Then... Well, although I am recognized by both the government and the public as a diligent and frugal emperor, and I am privately ridiculed by many emperors and emperors in East Aquarius as a diligent and frugal woman who manages the house, I am indeed willing to spend money on some things. "
The old man smiled knowingly and said with emotion: "After hundreds of years of hard work, the income of the Song family in Dali from running Lizhu Cave is now all spent on this white jade capital. If this is still stingy, , East Aquarius Continent can no longer find another generous monarch."
Emperor Da Li asked: "Although it is very unrestrained, I still want to confirm with Mr. Lu one last time, as long as it is. Viewing at DongbaopingzhouIn the area north of Lake Academy, for a monk on the tenth floor who dares to be hostile to Da Li, this building only needs to use ten swords. The monk on the eleventh floor, eleven swords, the monk on the twelfth floor, all twelve swords fly. Even if you rush out of the building, you can kill thousands of miles away in an instant? ! "
The old man surnamed Lu said boldly: "It's just a small East Aquarius Island, no accidents! "
The old man added: "Based on the weather and the summary of intelligence from all parties, the man in the bamboo hat with the knife must be a Qigong practitioner on the fifth floor. It is possible on the eleventh floor. Mostly on the twelfth floor, it's not impossible. After all, the distance was still too far, and that person deliberately concealed his energy. Whether it was my astrological calculations or my magical ability to see mountains and rivers from a distance, they were still a bit blurry.
The old man gently waved his sleeves casually and said with a smile: "But as agreed in advance, Bai Yujing currently has a total of twelve floors, and a flying sword on the first floor. Although it has vast magical powers and infinite killing power, it is enough to intimidate For a Qi practitioner in the continent, every time the flying sword comes out of the building, it is a huge expense. Even if Dali has just annexed the Lu Dynasty in the north of Fujia, once all twelve swords are sacrificed at once, within twenty years, if you want to If you try it again, there is still nothing you can do, unless Your Majesty is willing to bear the price of destroying the flying sword. "
The man in charge nodded, understanding in his heart.
Song Jixin suddenly asked: "Master Luan has not yet built the thirteenth floor of Bai Yujing. What if the uninvited guest who provoked Da Li was a monk in the Thirteenth Realm? "
The man in Gun uniform smiled and said nothing.
The old man surnamed Lu laughed loudly and explained softly: "A Qi practitioner in the Thirteenth Realm? The largest continent in the world, the hometown of Lu, is also a rare existence, not to mention... the secret must not be leaked, and I won't tell it anymore. All you need to know is that Ruan Qiong of the Fengxue Temple on the 11th floor is already a big figure enough to establish a sect. The word "zong" is a very weighty term. Only monks of the upper five realms can be called "sects". A certain sect, otherwise, even if they violate the etiquette system, the most disciplined old guys in Confucianism will be so angry that they will blow their beards and stare.
The Emperor of Da Li said slowly: "Although Ruan Qiong has a bad temper, is decisive in his actions, and is slightly unhuman, he has attracted a lot of criticism from the local immortal family in Da Li, but this person His temperament is very suitable for me, Da Li, so I am naturally willing to treat him with courtesy. Not only will I, Da Li, not refuse such monks, but as the leader of Da Li Kingdom, I am even willing to be on an equal footing with them. Besides, anyone who sits on the Dragon Throne will understand the simple principle of buying horse bones with a thousand pieces of gold. "
Song Jixin refused to give up and insisted on his own opinion, "What if he is a Qi practitioner in the Thirteenth Realm? ”
The old man Gaoguan smiled and shook his head.
The upper five realms, the two top realms, have long been lost, so the thirteen realms are the largest and highest legend in the world.
It is not found in any secret files of the secular dynasty, even the Immortal Family on the Mountain with the prefix Zong, is very secretive about it.
The old man named Lu was born in the top class in the world. He is a member of a thousand-year-old family, a disciple of a high-ranking family in the continent, and was once a spiritual leader who had high hopes., so we can gather together the fragmentary words of the elders and barely piece together some inside stories, which should not be too far from the truth.
The ascension realm among the upper five realms is already the pinnacle of the "world", just like the tenth realm of pure martial arts, it is the real end, and there is no traceable road ahead to walk. And once you enter this realm, you will be noticed by the illusory way of heaven. You will be judged as a big thief who has stolen the foundation of heaven and earth. He must be eliminated quickly. He is not tolerated by heaven and earth and will never leave a place for monks in this realm to establish themselves. Therefore, Qi practitioners in this realm, compared to the gods and saints in the eyes of the world, and compared to those monks in the Tenth Realm, are more reclusive, otherwise they will be forced to ascend.
As for where the ascension will go, and how the body and soul will be placed at that time, the old man surnamed Lu has no idea. He only secretly speculates that it may have something to do with the long-collapsed Shinto.
Emperor Da Li lowered his head slightly, looked at the childish young face, and asked: "What if?"
The young man nodded, "Yes!"
Emperor Da Li looked back and said with a smile: "What if your boy's crow's mouth is really right, then it doesn't matter."
The young man sneered unabashedly, submissive to the man. The young man did not take his words seriously at all. Even though this man was the Ninth Five Emperor of the vast Great Li, he was the monarch of the largest dynasty in the northern part of the Eastern Aquarius Continent, and was regarded by countless people as an ambitious man with ambitions to go south. But the young man now stepped on On the path of cultivation, the two seniors around him were already the top qi practitioners in the world, and he also got the great opportunity of Bai Yujing. Therefore, the young man became more and more aware of the impact of a qi practitioner in the thirteenth realm on a country. A huge deterrent.
Emperor Da Li’s eyes were soft, and he still stared at the young man, and said softly: “Our Da Li Dynasty, the emperors of all dynasties, relied on this emergency to transform from the small vassal country of the Lu Dynasty in the past. We have come so far, not to mention annexing the Lu Dynasty, but we will soon use the whole country to attack the Sui Dynasty. The chance of winning is extremely high. If we continue to have no worries, we will really go south, and it is destined to be an overwhelming success in the early stage. Therefore, I have never been disgusted with the term "in case". I have even told myself that the emperor who is truly qualified to be praised as a talented and powerful emperor in the history books of later generations is one who can take advantage of the odds that are beneficial to the enemy. Break and crush them one by one. At least, you must be able to withstand this kind of eventuality."
The man looked calm, "Song Mu, this is the magnanimity that a hero and a king of a country should have. "
The man finally smiled and said: "Song Yuzhang should have taught you these principles earlier, but he didn't dare."
The young man's face was gloomy.
The man ignored the young man's worries and looked up at the sky, "The White Jade Capital in the sky, with five cities on the twelfth floor. I really want to know how majestic the real White Jade Capital in the sky is." ”
The man bent his fingers and tapped the young man’s head lightly. The young man couldn’t avoid it and was a little angry. The man smiled happily and had no taboo about the presence of two outsiders., said bluntly: "Your mother thinks highly of your brother, but I think more highly of you. Even if the tiger's poison does not eat its seeds, it is really the most poisonous to a woman's heart."
The man was a little sad and said to himself: " "The evil purple seizes the vermillion."
The man then smiled and said, "I feel guilty about that Mr. Qi. It's Da Li who can't stand him, but it's good that you are his disciple."
The young man held it in for a long time, and finally managed to say something off-topic, "As the Emperor of Dali, why don't you call yourself a widower?"
The man gently put his palm on the young man's shoulder, "Da Li has been regarded as a barbarian land for nearly a thousand years. I just hope to use this to reflect on myself and prevent myself from forgetting this shame and humiliation!"
The young man was stunned.
The man took back his hand and couldn't help laughing, "I'm lying to you, I just dislike the idea of being a widower. It's unlucky."
The old man with a high crown suddenly said, "Here he comes!"
The man asked: "In the face of encirclement and suppression, instead of running away, you are going to kill us?"
The old man was shocked, his eyes widened, looking out the window to the south, and said in a trembling voice: " Ten realms, eleven realms, twelve realms!"
The man looked calm and said to the young man: "Song Mu, it's your turn."
Song Jixin took a deep breath, turned around and stood facing the south, clasped his hands and gritted his teeth and said: "I, Song Mu! By the order of Emperor Dali, I order you twelve righteous gods who are in charge of the fate of mountains and rivers to take the sword! ”
The capital city of Great Li was in a turmoil, and the tall building instantly soared to the sky with sword energy.
A sword from the ground floor shot through the air first, and lightning suddenly appeared. In Lijing City, countless people raised their heads in horror and looked at the lightning hanging above their heads.
A moment later is the flying sword on the second floor.
The third sword on the third floor.
Until the twelfth sword.
Half of the flying swords did not go straight south to resist the enemy, but chose to take detours in the other three directions.
And when Feijian left the tall building, it had become extremely huge. After leaving the capital, it skyrocketed again. Even the small flying sword that was as small as a willow leaf in the building turned into a huge flying sword that was more than ten feet long after being hundreds of miles away from the Great Li Capital City.
Using this twelve-story building imitating the White Jade Capital in the sky as the starting point, there are gods in all directions who obey the orders and reveal a majestic Dharma body. Among them, on the top of Dali Nanyue in the south, A hundred-foot-tall golden god stood on the top of the mountain, raised his arms high, and shouted loudly: "Nanyue is ordered to receive the sword!"
The remaining eleven statues were revealed across the Great Li territory. The giant-looking gods of mountains and rivers caught the flying swords that left the tall buildings, and then walked through the air. They were dozens of miles away with one step in the air.
Without exception, the spearhead pointed directly at the rainbow flying through the sky from south to north.
The golden body of Nanyue Zhengshen took the lead in facing the enemy.
A loud bang.
The Dharma Appearance and the Flying Sword were shattered together.
In the capital, a sound came from the top floor of Bai Yujing.Surprised, full of doubts, and helplessness.
Old man Gao Guan murmured: "Impossible, impossible..."
Bleeding threads oozed from the corners of Song Jixin's mouth on the 10th floor.
Emperor Da Li frowned.
Only the maid Zhigui was lying on the window sill, looking around carelessly.
The second golden god was exactly the same and exploded into pieces.
Every once in a while, there is a sound of thunder that resounds throughout the territory of Dali.
The young man was in a bleak state with bleeding from all his orifices, and his face was ferocious, but he was still strong and unwavering.
When the sixth sound sounded in the distance.
The old man on the top floor smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid of you. Why don't I make way for you?"
The remaining six golden statues were originally lined up from north to south. They began to move left and right, leaving the road in the middle.
It seems that there is something unfinished, and the white rainbow is slightly stagnant, but he quickly gave up the idea of causing trouble with those gods and continued to move forward.
Finally, the figure crashed into the Great Li Capital City and landed under the high platform where Bai Yujing was hidden.
Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li clan, had sweat on his forehead, but he still stood in front of the man who fell from the sky, blocking his way.
Song Changjing soon smiled, feeling that if he had a hearty fight with this person, he would die without regrets and his life would be worth it!
In the square, a plain-looking man stood there. What’s funny is that this man’s calf was also tied with a foot binding to facilitate walking on the mountain road. He was carrying a broken green bamboo knife in his hand. The man turned around. He glanced at the head of the capital city and let out a puzzled sigh. Then he turned to look at the vassal king who was in the tenth level of martial arts. He glanced at Song Changjing, nodded slightly, showing a little approval, and finally raised his gaze. , looking at the top of the high platform where the mystery is hidden.
He threw away the bamboo knife and lightly stamped his foot, and Gaolou Bai Yujing was suddenly forced to reveal his true appearance.
He pulled out another narrow knife and auspicious talisman from his waist, raised his arm casually, pointed the tip of the knife at the tall building, and said loudly: "Which of the five in there is the Emperor of Great Li? I'm in a hurry, Hurry up and kowtow to admit your mistake!"
"One!"
The man who jumped directly from ten to the high platform and tall building suddenly Cut it down with a knife.