Tongfu Inn
Wang also rubbed his chin as he looked at the Golden Roll. He was a little speechless as he thought to himself,
"This Golden Roll is a little stingy. The things it gives me are completely useless to me!”
After drinking the wine beside him, the King had a thought.
……
The golden roll rolled and the golden characters surged before gradually dissipating.
The last ray of light seemed to be converging.
Just as everyone was looking forward to finding out Zhao Yu's real location,
The lines of words suddenly appeared again.
Since Zhao Yu had rejected the reward,
The Heavenly Dao rewards are distributed to Li Han Yi.
After pausing for a moment, a golden light pierced through the sky and shone into the peach forest.
……
The Great Tang!
Li Shiming was completely dumbfounded. He pointed at the golden list and said,
"If Zhao Yu really dies, then the Heavenly Axiom will reward Li Hanyi with the next position.”
"But why did Zhao Yu really refuse? I clearly saw Zhao Yu being smashed into dust by the lightning with my own eyes!”
"Are there really ghosts and gods in this world?”
"What do you think this means?”
Wei Zheng, who had always been fearless, was also dumbfounded.
"Your Majesty, you can't talk about ghosts and gods. This might be Zhao Yu's lingering obsession.”
"Impossible, I thought that Zhao Yu might still be alive.”
"Zhao Yu was hit by the lightning in front of everyone and turned into ashes. There's no chance of him surviving!”
The officials below the stage were arguing with each other, making Li Shimin feel a little troubled. For a moment, he didn't know who to believe.
However, the most important thing now was to send someone to find Li Hanyi and retrieve the Longevity Extending Pill!
……
He looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and the Supreme Sword Art.
Although the Longevity Extending Pill was fragrant and the supreme sword art was divine,
However, Li Han Yi had no intention of reading it.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears!
Looking at Zhao Yu's grave, she muttered,
"Stupid Daoist priest, even if you die, you will give everything to me?”
Suddenly, Li Han Yi raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion!
"Why reject? Can a dead person refuse?"
"Could it be that husband knows about it? Or is there another reason?"
"Husband, how about letting me accompany you to look at the Golden Roll? He wanted to see just how many unappeased matters there were in the world.”
Li Han Yi had a faint smile on his face, as if a fairy had descended.
……
Tongfu Inn!
"How can a dead person refuse!"
"So what if this little fairy Li Han Yi obtained a hundred years of cultivation and a hundred years of lifespan? So what if she learned the supreme sword technique and killed the people who surrounded her back then? Zhao Yu would never come back!”
"Do you think there are ghosts and gods in this world?”
"I'm going back to burn some paper money for my mother!”
"If you don't do anything wrong, you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!”
"Or is Zhao Yu really a god from heaven? After experiencing the calamity, he has returned to heaven?”
"Now that you mention it, it's really possible! That little fairy was protected by a deity!”
Just as everyone was discussing animatedly, the Golden Roll began to surge again.
Now, let's take stock of the ninth place in Nine Regions.
When the Golden Roll appeared, the chivalrous man was shocked!
"No way, I haven't even dried my tears, and you're already playing the ninth place!”
"The matter of the tenth place being difficult to calm down has already made me heartbroken. This Golden Roll doesn't give me any time to digest!”
"I can't take it anymore. I'm really going to be depressed if I continue watching. Is there a heroine who can lend me a chest to warm my injured heart?”
"Selling quick-acting heart-saving pills, three taels of silver for one pill, ten taels of silver for three pills!”
King also shook his head. These customers were making a scene, but their gazes never moved away from the Golden Roll.
……
Hui Mountain's Snowy Plains!
Snow as thick as goose feathers covered the entire ground. It was as if the entire world was so pure and flawless.
It was as if the snow had covered up the sins of this world.
There seemed to still be white feathers in the sky,
The middle-aged scholar came from afar. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he looked calm and elegant.
Although he was walking slowly, not a single piece of snow touched his body.
The snowflakes gradually stopped. In the midst of the white, the man's green and black robe was even more eye-catching.
Along the way, the middle-aged scholar's coughing became more and more intense, and his handkerchief was already covered in blood.
He was already terminally ill and had used the Heaven Stealing Mystic Technique. Today, he came here to use this half-crippled body to wash away the sins of this snowy plain.
A mansion appeared in front of him. It seemed to be cleaned frequently.
There was no trace of snow in the huge courtyard.
A tall man stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had already expected his arrival.
The man slowly turned his head. His long white hair fluttered wildly in the wind.
The man looked at the middle-aged scholar and said slowly,
"Jingcheng, have you ever read about resonating with heaven and earth?”
"Have you ever seen the limits of this world through reading?”
His deep voice echoed in the valley, stirring up birds. No one could tell that this was an old man who was over a hundred years old.
It was as if he was a good friend of the middle-aged scholar.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed lightly and used a handkerchief to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth.
With a calm expression, he said," You'll know what I got from Jingcheng's book after you try it.”
The one who was addressed as the ancestor was the hundred-year-old patriarch of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Dapan. At this moment, he no longer concealed himself and laughed loudly,
"Originally, if you obediently hand over your daughter and become my human cauldron, I could still guarantee you a peaceful life!”
"But it doesn't matter now. It's all thanks to that woman that my hair can turn black again!”
"The daughter that woman gave birth to doesn't know that kind of method. It makes me feel bad!”
"Now, let me see if your unfilial grandson can endure a hundred moves."
The middle-aged scholar did not answer, nor did he deliberately hide his strength.
He crossed his hands in front of him and let out a breath of turbid air. As balls of internal strength gathered in his hands, he felt a chill down his spine.
In an instant, two balls of wind appeared in Xuanyuan Jingcheng's hands.
The dark clouds in the sky were sucked in by the howling wind. In an instant, two pitch-black tornadoes formed in front of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.
The middle-aged scholar said softly," I shake Kun Lun.”
Xuanyuan Dapan laughed out loud. He looked indifferently at the hurtling tornado, then he used the power of his palm and slapped forward,
It actually shattered the funnel-like black vortex.
"Jingcheng, it seems that the books you painstakingly read are not of much use!”
After dispersing Xuanyuan Jingcheng's attack, Xuanyuan Dapan smiled, but he was not in a hurry to attack,
However, it was not because the person in front of him was his eldest grandson.
There was no emotion in his eyes.
He was originally a person who was extremely obsessed with martial arts and didn't care about ethics. Otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted the offer without hesitation.
After waiting for more than twenty years, he finally succeeded.
Xuanyuan Dapan's lips curled into a cold smile," I didn't expect that the day I succeeded, I would kill you first. My good grandson, you've let me down, let down your talent!”
He shook his head.
"You want to shake Kun Lun with this?"
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