My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 56 Just now, who did you say was so cowardly that he would be caught without a fight?

Great Zhao Emperor Capital.

Nearly a million mortals often live in the bustling imperial capital.

The city wall of the imperial capital is fifteen feet high. Without the participation of monks, it would be difficult to break through such a tall city wall in a war in the secular world.

In the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, mortals crowded shoulder to shoulder, and occasionally monks in monk robes or strange clothes could be seen.

There are two great Confucian scholars sitting in the court of Dazhao.

Even monk Yuanying dared not act wild in the imperial capital.

The Nascent Soul giant was in the city, so he didn't dare to vacate easily, so he had to go in and out through the city gate honestly.

This is the deterrent power of great Confucianism in the practice world.

As the sun sets, the bright red light reflects the walls of the imperial capital like a city of flames.

"call……"

Hundreds of meters high in the air, a tall and handsome Taoist Angzang, dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and wearing a seven-star crown, stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on the void and coming across the sky.

Behind the handsome Taoist, a gust of wind visible to the naked eye rolled hundreds of ragged monks hanging in the air, following his figure.

There was an uproar in the imperial capital, both the city guards and ordinary people showed excitement.

"God, there are people in the sky! There are people in the sky!"

"Ha, there's a good show to watch!"

"I heard from my grandfather that 80 years ago, a powerful cultivator flew into the imperial capital from the sky, but was beheaded by the great Confucian Prime Minister Huang at that time."

"Hey, who in the imperial capital has never heard of this? Anyway, no practitioner has dared to fly in the imperial capital since then. It is said that the practitioner who was killed 80 years ago was Yuan... Erjing?"

"Pfft, that's called Nascent Soul Realm, and it's also an extremely dominant monk in the practice world!"

"Ouch, come on, get some pumpkin seeds, it's a big show!"

"I heard that Grand Master Xu is not in the court, only Zhang Ti and Prime Minister Zhang are here. I wonder if we can be like Prime Minister Huang 80 years ago, and be able to cut down the enemy with a sword?"

"Zhang Cheng is stronger than Grand Master Xu, of course there is no problem. If Zhang Cheng is not stronger than Grand Master Xu, why isn't Grand Master Xu the prime minister?"

"His..."

"Why is there still hundreds of people being swept up by the strong wind behind that person in the sky? Heh, this is trying to use those people behind him as hostages to force Zhang Ti and the prime minister to fight the rat?"

"Hmph, that monk in the sky is so despicable!"

"Prime Minister Zhang may be worried about accidentally hurting the people behind him, so he can't do it easily?"

"I'm coming!"

……

The prime minister's mansion in the center of the imperial capital.

"chant!"

A huge tome like a curtain covering the sky was lifted from the Prime Minister's Mansion, before Han Shou and the hundreds of monks swept by the wind behind him.

Each lowercase script in the scroll shines with golden light, like the reflection of stars in the sky.

A hoarse old voice resounded through the imperial capital: "Emperor Zhao's capital is forbidden, where did you come from Yexiu, if you don't let the truth get out of the city and walk in from the city gate, don't blame the truth... Grand Master Xu?"

"Whoosh~"

A white-haired old man in a purple robe and gold belt, with a face like chicken skin and a hale and vigorous spirit, soared into the air, hanging a hundred meters away from Han Shou, and looked at Grand Master Xu who was immobilized by the strong wind behind Han Shou with a face full of horror.

Han Shou stood with his hands behind his back, turning a blind eye to the illusory scrolls in front of him, staring at the old man indifferently: "Are you Zhao Guocheng, Zhang Tihe?"

"That's right, what country are you a monk from? Forcibly locking up my Grand Master Zhao, could it be that you deceive me that there is no one in Confucianism? You deceive me that there is no one in Zhao country?"

Zhang Tihe glanced at the hundreds of monks behind Han Shou, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Among the five giants who were attacking the Misty Peak of Poisonous Dragon Mountain, there were actually four people behind him, all of whom seemed powerless to resist. This handsome middle-aged Taoist in front of him... How high must his cultivation be to do it?

Han Shou's temple hair was flying, his hands were folded in the big sleeves and his back was behind his back, like a banished fairy.

"Let me ask you, I'm Piao Miao, the guardian of the outer sect, where is Qi Lu?"

"You... who are you?"

"I asked you where Qilu is?!"

Han Shou's gaze was like a sword, piercing Zhang Tihe's eyes were so painful that he didn't dare to look directly at him. He couldn't help feeling a great deal of fear. He lost all momentum for a while, and subconsciously said:

"Locked in the forbidden water prison of the sky prison!"

"Where is the prison?"

"It's right next to the Ministry of Punishment." Zhang Tihe was like a marionette, as if he had lost his self-awareness, following Han Shou's question, he pointed to an eerie building hundreds of meters away.

Han Shou flicked his big sleeve, stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers, the golden core in his dantian spun rapidly and his true energy surged wildly.

At this moment, he didn't use any spells, but relied on the terrifying true energy that was ten times stronger than the Nascent Soul Realm's True Yuan, and the total amount of True Yuan was also several times that of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Boom~"

600 meters away, the two-story stone building guarded by dozens of armored soldiers trembled violently.

The sergeant ran away with his head in his arms, and the pedestrians on the street in front of the prison fled in all directions in panic.

"Boom~"

In the two-story stone building, the phantoms of various scholars who are indomitable in the sky appear, which is the prohibition blessed by the talents and sage articles of the great Confucians of the past dynasties.

It is precisely because of these restrictions that no prisoner has ever successfully escaped from the Zhao Guotian Prison, let alone successfully robbed the prison.

"Bah!"

"The Master said: the life of a man is straight, and the life of a man is not spared!" The voice of the sage who stood upright was like a torrent of bells, blasting the imperial capital.

"Om..."

As soon as his words fell, the trembling prison suddenly became stable again.

The phantom of the saint who finished singing disappeared, and another phantom of a saint with a high crown appeared, singing loudly:
"The Master said: Birds and beasts are not the same group!"

The superficial power of the sky prison explodes, turning into a moat that isolates the outside world to protect the sky prison.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a third saint with disheveled hair appeared.

"The Master said:"

……

Phantoms of saints kept appearing, and the sky prison was suddenly locked by more and more talent, literary spirit, and phantom scrolls, like a tortoise that kept stacking its armor.

The crowd in the imperial capital roared excitedly:
"Projection of the Hundred Saints of Confucianism! What a guardian of the Hundred Saints of Confucianism!"

"In the past, I only heard that our emperor has hundreds of holy guardians who have been enlightened by the great scholars of the past dynasties and enlightened the classics of sages. It is a pity that Zhao has never appeared in the 800 years since the founding of the country. Today is finally an eye-opener!"

"Hahahaha, Guardian of the Hundred Saints! This is what those monks who have the power to destroy the world dare not rely on!"

"This is the talent and sealing power blessed by countless great scholars for 800 years. The mighty monk in the sky will be seriously injured if he does not die this time. It is absolutely impossible to please him!"

"Steady! Watch Zhang Ti and the prime minister suppress the daring friar drama begins!"

……

Not only ordinary people in the imperial capital were extremely excited, but even Grand Master Xu and all the cultivators behind Han Shou showed joy.

Ever since the appearance of the phantom of the Hundred Saints, Zhang Chengxiang, who had come to his senses, looked up to the sky and laughed.

With beard and hair flying all over his body, he soared into the sky with domineering arrogance, his eyes were raised and he sternly shouted:
"Bold Xiaoxiu, why don't you catch him immediately?"

"Hijacking the grand master of the dynasty is the first crime, rampaging in the sky over the imperial capital is the second crime, robbing the prison is the third crime, and colliding with the truth is the fourth crime!"

"Little cultivator is really a coward. If you don't kneel down and let go of these four crimes, don't blame the truth to beat you out of your wits, and even reincarnation will become a delusion!"

The phantom of the saint is still flashing, and the armor of the sky prison is getting stronger and stronger, which makes everyone extremely at ease.

Han Shou frowned and sighed, "Noisy!"

"Confucian and Taoist monks dare to call themselves saints?"

"call!"

"boom……"

Han Shou's big sleeves fluttered, his true essence exploded with all his strength, and he grasped and pinched the sky prison from a distance with his fingers and claws. The phantom of the hundred saints in the air immediately collapsed with a roar, and the two-story stone building on the surface of the sky prison immediately turned into billowing lime Flying in all directions.

The excited and ecstatic Zhang Ti and the prime minister were dumbfounded.

Countless people who watched the excitement were dumbfounded.

Behind Han Shou, Xu Taishi and other monks who thought that this wave might be able to fight back were also stunned.

He stared straight at Prime Minister Zhang with indifferent eyes: "Just now, whoever you said was so cowardly that he would be caught without a fight?"

The huge imperial capital was silent at the moment.

(End of this chapter)