That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 820

Xiao Shen stopped when he was still more than ten feet away from Xiao Bai, and hid his hands in his sleeves. His whole body was also bathed in gold, as if his whole body was also coated with a layer of gold, and the gold was still there. As it slowly penetrated into his body, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying it very much.

There is only one possibility for Xiao Bai to prove the Dao and seek ascension, and that is to absorb the luck of the Son of Heaven. The path is faster and even faster than Xu Beiyou's Twelve Swords of Jianzong, but this move also has great disadvantages, that is, it will damage the It's just that Xiao Bai doesn't care about the fate of the Great Qi, and it's exactly what he said, after I die, don't care about the flood.

Han Xuan walked out of the cabinet and looked in the direction of the imperial palace, his expression dark and uncertain.

It was still a clear sky just now, but at some point it was covered with a layer of gloomy clouds, and it seemed that there would be a desolate autumn rain soon.

Han Xuan staggered out a few steps and came to the courtyard. At this moment, a wind came, blowing Han Xuan's official robe, and the old tree in the courtyard was shaking and making an unbearable sound. .

As the wind passed through the palace city and the imperial capital, the whistling sounds were connected together, forming one piece, as if the entire imperial city was whispering.

Han Xuan looked up at the sky, it was really going to rain.

A moment later, the gray sky seemed to have been splashed with thick ink, and the lead clouds in the sky became heavier and heavier, and the sky was completely dark.

blah blah blah!

A raindrop fell on Han Xuan's face.

Immediately afterwards, the thick ink in the sky merged into a line, and countless raindrops poured down.

Li Shiqi propped up a dark yellow oil-paper umbrella and walked quickly behind Han Xuan, held it on top of the old man's head, and said softly: "Mr. Ge, it's cold outside, go back to the house."

Han Xuan shook his head, and said slowly: "The storm has come, you can protect me from the wind and rain, but who can protect the Daqi court from the wind and rain?"

The rain was heavy, and it gathered into a trickle on the eaves in an instant, and turned into a waterline along the eaves. Countless raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, crackling and crackling, but Han Xuan's voice could not be covered.

He stepped on the rain and said: "Today's cabinet discussion has decided on the temple name of the first emperor. It is Emperor Taizong Wen. Now both Emperor Gao and Emperor Taizong Wen are gone. Your Majesty can't afford this family today. No one can." Protect Daqi from wind and rain."

In the boundless rain, Li Shiqi's palms trembled slightly, and Han Xuan hunched over, dying of old age.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the sky over the imperial capital was as dark as night, the autumn rain continued, and there were muffled thunder rolling on the clouds.

The imperial capital is centered on the imperial city, and the imperial city is centered on the Imperial Palace Ganquan Palace. At this time, the entire Ganquan Palace is covered with a layer of bright golden light from the inside to the outside, which is particularly conspicuous in the deep darkness.

The golden light is vast, different from the Buddhist golden body, different from the Taoist golden body, but it is somewhat similar to the Shinto immortal golden body condensed by Xiao Yu, and there is a great sense of humanity in it.

This layer of golden light changes indefinitely, continuously condenses and rolls, and finally turns into golden dragons with teeth and claws, circling around the Ganquan Palace.

In the sky, the thunder behind the dark clouds is getting heavier and heavier, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God's chariot is constantly approaching.

In Ganquan Palace, the six major seals, the Emperor's Xingxi, the Emperor's Seal, the Emperor's Xinxi, the Emperor's Xingxi, the Emperor's Seal, and the Emperor's Xinxie, continuously gushed out golden aura, and Xiao Bai swallowed these six seals. The golden breath, which symbolizes the luck of the emperor, is absorbed into the body.

At the same time, the aura on Xiao Bai's body continued to rise. The three-tiered building of the Earth Immortal, the fifth-tiered tower of the Earth Immortal, the seventh-tiered Tower of the Earth Immortal, the nine-tiered Tower of the Earth Immortal, and the twelve-tiered Tower of the Earth Immortal. Eighteen story building realm.

With a calm expression, Xiao Bai slowly opened his eyes, which were also golden.

The golden dragon formed by nine strands of rich golden energy swam around Xiao Bai wantonly.

He has reached the most critical moment. If he can take this step successfully, he will be able to surpass the [-]th floor of the Earth Immortal and become a realm above the [-]th floor. There is hope for soaring and a long life. How many monks have been struggling for a hundred years? Things that are in his hands are within his reach.

This is the emperor.

Xiao Shen looked at the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After waiting for so long, this day finally came.

After Han Xuan saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, "Your Majesty...what the hell is Xiao Bai doing?"

Li Shiqi, who was behind him, looked at this scene and was also so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

what is this?
Ascension?

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor will be able to ascend to immortality after retreating for half a month?This is too unreasonable, right?
Han Xuan coughed heavily, and murmured: "Shu Zi is not enough and schemes, Shu Zi is not enough and schemes."

At the same time, Wei Jin also slowly walked out of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, looking at this scene with an unusually solemn expression.

He is different from Han Xuan who has no self-cultivation. He is also a martial arts master who is enough to be ranked in the Tianji list. He is not much weaker than Zhao Qing at the peak, so at this time he can be very sure that this is indeed attracted by someone proving the way Looking at the vision of heaven and earth, and the vision in Ganquan Palace, Wei Jin can easily guess the truth of the matter.

Even he, the governor who is used to seeing big winds and waves, was extremely shocked at this time, shocked by Xiao Bai's rebellious behavior.

It is true that Xiao Bai is the emperor, but he still has Emperor Taizong Wen and Emperor Taizu Gao above him, if Xiao Bai's actions today were placed in an ordinary wealthy family, he would definitely be called a prodigal son, let you be the king of a country, How can we be worthy of our ancestors by ruining the inheritance passed down from our ancestors?
Wei Jin clenched his fist, and after pondering for a few times, he was about to go to Ganquan Palace.

At this moment, Wei Jin suddenly turned his head to look, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the person who betrayed the Xiao family was still a member of the Xiao family. There is King Wei on the outside, and you on the inside."

"It's worthy of being the one who was around Xiao Yu back then. Even if he was injured, he could still see where the old man was. It's just that the civil servant Lan Yu has passed away. Why didn't you give up your position as a military general and go home to live up to your old age? ?”

I saw Xiao Shen walking out of nowhere, with Qingshuang, the last of the sword sect's twelve swords, on his waist.

Wei Jin took a deep breath and said softly, "It really is you."

Xiao Shen smiled: "Wei Jin, are you going to Oasis Palace? Before His Majesty entered the pass, he specifically instructed the old man, the Dharma protector, that no one is allowed to enter Oasis Palace, and anyone who violates the order will be beheaded."

Wei Jin said word by word: "What if the governor insists on meeting His Majesty?"

Xiao Shen put his hand on Qingshuang's hilt, and said calmly: "This old man has two swords, one is Huanglong and the other is Qingshuang. Now Huanglong has belonged to the sword sect Xu Beiyou, and only Qingshuang is left. For your seriously injured body, just Qingshuang's sword is enough."

Wei Jin's face was gloomy, he is a monk of martial arts, his fighting power is astonishing, if he was at his peak, he would not be afraid of Xiao Shen at all, but in the battle in southern border, he and Yin Jiuyou were both wounded, and now his injuries have not recovered, so at this time, Xiao Shen, the odds of winning are not great.

Xiao Shen suddenly said with emotion: "The juniors of the Xiao family, Xiao Lie, Xiao Yu, Xiao Xuan, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, each one is very powerful. He has already ascended to prove the Dao, if this old man is too far behind, wouldn’t he appear too incompetent?”

After the words fell, Xiao Shen slowly drew his sword three inches, and at the same time, his aura began to rise steadily.

When he fully drew his sword out, a mighty sword aura shot up into the sky, not inferior to the vision at Oasis Palace, and even broke through layers of lead clouds in the sky.

Clear the clouds and see the sun.

The realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal.

(End of this chapter)