From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

The Forbidden City has a formidable atmosphere and well-equipped armor. Xu Lang carefully inspected it, and felt that the ordinary soldiers here breathed well, had a strong physique, and faintly circulated their true energy. He knew in his heart that the Qing Dynasty he traveled through was not history.

"Stop, who are you?"

Before he reached the front of the Forbidden City, Xu Lang was already being watched by the Qing soldiers. With a knife and gun on Xu Lang's neck, he yelled at Xu Lang, "Where are your identity cards?"

In the Qing Dynasty, foreigners entered the Central Plains, so there was a strict system of household registration, which suppressed the people in all aspects.

Xu Lang reached into his arms, and handed Qing Bing an identity sticker.

The identity sticker is old, but the handwriting on it is clear. After seeing it, the leader of the Qing soldiers frowned and said with a smile: "It's a strange post from the Northern Song Dynasty. How long did you live?"

"Can not remember."

Xu Lang looked lofty, and said calmly: "Over the years, I have seen Xu Fu, Li Shimin, Su Dongpo, Liu Jin of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Zhengde, the young man in the world, I have long forgotten."

"Young year?"

The leader of the Qing army looked at Xu Lang, and said with a sneer, "It seems that you are living a new year?"

Zhuangzi said, small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and a small year is not as good as a big year. There is a ghost tortoise, which regards 500 years as spring and 500 years as autumn. It is the concept of New Year.

"Of course."

Xu Lang admitted without hesitation.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The leader of the Qing army came towards Xu Lang's chest with a palm.

Xu Lang didn't make a move, but walked towards the imperial city, only to see that when the Qing soldier's palm was halfway through, his palm turned suddenly, and he slapped himself heavily, then vomited blood and rolled aside.

Seeing this, the Qing soldiers next to them rushed towards Xu Lang with swords or fists, and Xu Lang kept walking towards the imperial city with his back to these people. They cut themselves off with swords and took selfies with their palms. How much strength and murderous intent they had planned to use against Xu Lang, they would eventually turn back as much as they wanted.

As the battle turns and the stars move, the universe moves, and the wall of air moves.

The movement of true qi in all aspects easily achieved this effect.

After selling [Wuqiuyijue], Xu Lang gradually began to reveal his martial arts from the past world.

Not afraid to show his feet, asking is his talent.

"madness."

Xu Lang paused slightly, looked at the Qing soldiers on the ground and said: "Swinging a fist at me is like throwing a stone at the sky, shooting a bow and arrow, and it will eventually fall on your own body. It is your innocence that created all this. Li, you are to blame yourself."

Seeing this, the Qing soldiers lying on the ground looked at Xu Lang full of resentment. It was obvious that Xu Lang didn't shave his head first, but everything they did was to uphold the law. Shameless.

"well."

In front of the gate of the Forbidden City, there was a man with a red official hat and a jade wrench in his hand. Seeing this, he patted his palms lightly and met Xu Lang's eyes. Be bold!"

Xu Lang looked calmly at the person in front of him.

"It's Lord Longkodo."

Some Qing soldiers who were seriously injured in the back saw the man with the red hat, called out his name, and said, "That's great, with Lord Longkoduo's longevity god skill, we can definitely cut this thief into pieces!"

Longevity Heavenly Art?
Xu Lang moved in his heart.

The Mongols believe in Changshengtian. They believe that the sun and the moon have spirits. By worshiping the sun, moon, water, fire, thunder, and lightning, they can gain incredible power in nature. On this basis, they created a martial art called Changsheng Tianshengong. When Zhu Yuanzhang raised his army, the enemy he faced was the Thirteen Wings of Mongolia who had practiced the Celestial Art of Longevity. Under heavy pressure, Zhu Yuanzhang integrated Mingjiao martial arts and created his own Mingshen Wushu. Finally, he conquered the world and established the Great Ming Dynasty. dynasty.

Could it be that this world is to inherit the Heavenly Son Department of Divine Weapons?

Mysterious Soldiers, Legend of the Son of Heaven, these are well-known cartoons of the Jade Dynasty, and the worldviews of these two worlds are in harmony with each other, such as the treasure of the sky, the palm of the Tathagata, the magic of heaven and other super martial arts, all come from this world , Ji Fa, Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin, Zhu Yuanzhang, these are all top experts in the world.

As for this set of martial arts falling into the hands of Long Kedo, it is presumably captured by the Qing Dynasty's Southern and Northern Wars.

"Longevity Heavenly Art, Water Divine Power!"

Longkodo stepped on the ground, and the underground water surged like a wave, spinning towards Xu Lang.

If it is divided according to strength, the current Longkodo is only in the realm of interior scenes, but it has exterior moves, which are so powerful that it is unimaginable.

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Xu Lang turned his sword into a step, and walked slowly in this wave. The [hurdle] was dangerous and turned into water, but it came surging, flowing but not full. Xu Lang was able to calmly step out of this danger.

"boom!"

Longkodo's fist tore through the water curtain and strangled towards Xu Lang's throat!
With Xu Langxin's hand, he was poking the Shaoze acupoint on the side of Longkodo's little finger. With such a light touch, Longkodo's hand twisted like a chicken's claw, and the water power of the Longevity Tianshen Kungfu rolled out, making Longkodo fly backwards, and in his mouth The sprayed blood and the water flow drawn by the water god's power mixed together, dyeing the water curtain bloody.

"Master Longkodo!"

Seeing this situation, the Qing soldiers shouted loudly and came towards Longkodo.

Longke's face is like gold paper. At this time, his right hand is useless, and only his left hand barely pointed at Xu Lang, and he shouted weakly: "You...you..."

Go back and kill you again!
Knowing that this world is the Son of Heaven system, Xu Lang restrained his killing intent, moved his feet horizontally, flew up, and flew towards the Forbidden City. As soon as he rashly broke into the imperial city, Xu Lang immediately sensed the large and small auras moving towards the Forbidden City. It came here to spy, and among the Qi machines, the most robust one is located in the direction of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Rising with the wind, fluttering to the ground.

There are already many guards on the left and right of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but at this moment, each of them is solemn and standing there motionless. In the innermost part of the palace, there is a man in a light yellow robe, flipping through a book in his hand, and at the same time The men beside them talked slowly, but the two were indifferent to Xu Lang's presence.

The person in the light yellow robe has some pockmarks on his face. He is the current emperor, Kangxi, the second emperor after the Qing Dynasty took over Beijing.

The young man next to Kangxi is called Yinzhi, the third son of Kangxi. He behaved politely and said to Kangxi carefully: "After I got the Vientiane Collection, I have been looking up the books in it. Recently, in the Vientiane Collection, Discovered some past secrets..."

Vientiane Zhenzang is one of the five spirits of Tianxiang. It is the five spiritual treasures that Wen Tianxiang devoted all of the Song Dynasty's strength to create when the Song Dynasty was about to perish. I hope that these five spiritual treasures can give the Song Dynasty the power to restore the country. Although Vientiane Zhenzang It looks like a heavenly book on the outside, but when it is opened, it has its own aura, and it can transform into a library, where all the imperial secret scrolls from ancient times to the present are displayed.

"Oh?"

Kangxi became interested, and signaled Yinzhi to continue, completely ignoring the existence of Xu Lang.

"Qingfeng is illiterate, so why flip through the books?"

Xu Lang read a poem on the spot, which made Kangxi unable to hold back in an instant.