Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 42 Master of Mount Qingcheng, Top of Martial Arts Talent List

In the 13th year of Daliang Jian'an, spring began.

Several months have passed since the murder of the fourth prince.

The Ministry of Punishment, Yamen, Shadow Guards...

None of these departments could find any useful clues and could not find the murderer who killed the fourth prince. For this reason, Ming Zhengyuan punished many people.

But in the end, the case fell through.

In Yanfu.

Ming Buyan stood beside the dry well and killed a newly formed ghost. This was already the fourth ghost he had killed.

Ever since his possession of the treasure was investigated, people who coveted the treasure would come to the Yan Mansion from time to time, but he threw them into the dry well one by one.

According to experiments, not everyone can transform into a ghost.

He threw more than a dozen people into the dry well.

But only three became ghosts. The heavier the obsession, the stronger the resentment, and the higher the cultivation level, the more chances they have to become ghosts.

The newly formed ghost is very weak.

It can't even hurt ordinary people.

However, ordinary people can't see each other, and as time goes by, they will gradually become stronger under the continuous nourishment of the yin veins.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that these ghosts have no memory of life.

After becoming a ghost, they become another kind of creature, only instinct is at work, more like a kind of wild beast.

Once Peony passed by them, but they ignored it.

Only when they met Ming Buyan, the person who killed them, would they arouse their resentment and attack him.

"It's really interesting."

Ming Buyan looked at Kui and smiled slightly.

Studying ghosts has become one of his pleasures.

The next day.

[Today's task: [-] push-ups]

Looking at today's mission, he started to act without saying a word.

Five thousand push-ups is not difficult for him.

He does push-ups so fast that they leave an afterimage in place.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[Task Reward: Soul Fruit Tree]

Ming Buyan blinked, what is a soul fruit tree?
next second.

Information about this tree appeared in his mind.

The soul fruit tree absorbs yin energy and soul power as nutrients, and when it grows to a certain level, it can condense a fruit called soul fruit.

This fruit can strengthen the power of the soul, which is very magical.

Mingbuyan's eyes brightened.

A fruit tree that absorbs yin energy and souls?
Wouldn't this just happen to be planted in this dry well?
He immediately took out the seeds and buried them in the dry well.

Then wait for the other party to bloom and bear fruit.

In April of the 13th year of Daliang Jian'an.

A major event happened in the court. The prime minister of the court fell from his horse and was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of punishment, waiting to be executed in autumn.

The reason is corruption and breaking the law, buying and selling official positions.

This was a big deal.

That's the prime minister.

Under one person, above ten thousand people, the power is overwhelming, and it is said that this prime minister has many disciples, and many officials from various places have been supported by him.

For a while, many officials jointly wrote a letter, asking Ming Zhengyuan to release the prime minister.

But Ming Zhengyuan did not compromise.

On the contrary, those who made the most trouble were thrown into the prison together.

"Since you have a deep relationship with the prime minister, then I will fulfill you and let you go to hell together with the prime minister."

Ming Zhengyuan snorted coldly.

The roots of Wenjiabao are deeply rooted in the imperial court.

The prime minister is the biggest root among them. This time, Ming Zhengyuan is determined to eradicate Wen Jiabao's power in the court.

Not only that.

He still wants to use this matter to deal with the grandmaster in Wenjiabao!

"The prime minister fell from the horse, I don't believe you can sit still."

as predicted.

Just a few days after the Prime Minister was sacked, the Wenjiabao began to make moves, and many masters of the rivers and lakes rushed to the capital.

From the looks of it, it seems like he wants to rob a prison.

This was a big battle, and most of the Jianghu was alarmed. Everyone was shocked by Wen Jiabao's audacity, that he dared to openly oppose the court.

"The Wenjiabao and the imperial court are about to have a final battle."

It was no secret that Ming Zhengyuan was dealing with Wenjiabao. With the continuous weakening of Wenjiabao's power over the years, it was no secret.

And now, the two sides have reached the final juncture.

It was Ming Zhengyuan who was forced to give up dealing with Wen Jiabao and release the prime minister.

Whether the Wenjiabao was eradicated in one fell swoop depends on the past few months.

Just when the imperial court and the rivers and lakes are waiting to see.

In the capital, a carriage ushered in.

In the carriage, sat an old Taoist man in a blue gown, and beside him sat an imposing young man with a sword hanging from his waist.

The carriage drove directly into the palace under the watchful eyes of all parties.

Ming Zhengyuan personally received him.

"Haha, Sect Leader Li, don't come here unharmed."

Ming Zhengyuan looked at the old Taoist priest, laughed, and lowered his posture. The officials in the hall were startled, and they already had some guesses about the old Taoist's identity.

"Master, brother, welcome to the capital."

Seeing the two of them, Ming Feng stepped forward to greet them happily.

These two people were Li Shan, the newly promoted sixth master on Mount Qingcheng, and his first disciple, Zhang Gufeng, who was number one on the martial arts list.

In order to welcome the two of them, Ming Zhengyuan specially hosted a banquet.

After the banquet.

Ming Feng, Ming Zhengyuan and Li Shan were walking in the Imperial Garden.

"Master Li, how sure are you against Wen Qianjun?"

Ming Zhengyuan asked solemnly.

He recruited Li Shan precisely to deal with the grand master of the Wen family.

"Wen Qianjun has been promoted to grandmaster longer than me. Among the grandmasters on the list, except for the grand master in Duyang City, I am afraid that no one is sure to beat him." Li Shan said truthfully.

The top five masters on the top list each have their own strengths, except for the master of swordsmanship in Duyang City who guards an isolated city, the other four can be said to be evenly matched. In a fight, whoever lives or dies may die .

"What if you add him."

Ming Zhengyuan said lightly.

An old man in a black robe appeared in front of them like a ghost.

Li Shan's eyes narrowed, "The master in the palace."

"Exactly."

"If there are two grandmasters, then there is an [-]% chance of winning this battle."

"it is good!"

Ming Zhengyuan's eyes brightened.

Behind them, Ming Feng and Zhang Gufeng were also chatting, Ming Feng mentioned Zhang Gufeng's martial arts, and asked curiously: "I heard that senior brother was promoted to Xiantian last year?"

"Ah."

Zhang Gufeng smiled slightly.

"Great."

Ming Feng suddenly became excited.

Zhang Gufeng was taken aback.

I was promoted to Xiantian, but not you, why are you so excited?
"Brother, I want you to help me teach someone a lesson."

…………

In Yanfu.

Obviously, I am having fun as usual.

He also heard about Li Shan's entry into the capital, but he didn't have much interest in the sixth master.

After all, with his strength, he is not afraid of going up with the top masters.

The stronger the strength, the higher the vision.

Ordinary masters are no longer in his eyes.

"Perhaps that grandmaster in Duyang City can make me more interested."

he thought to himself.

Then he noticed something, and looked outside the gate of Yan Mansion.

I saw Ming Feng walking forward with an imposing man, with a sword hanging on his waist, dressed in white, with piercing eyes.

The aura of the whole body is restrained, which has reached the level that ordinary warriors can't match.

"It's a genius. This is the first time I've seen such a young genius."

It is obvious that the youngest Xiantian I have ever seen is forty or fifty years old, but the person in front of me doesn't even look thirty.

"Gu Feng, the number one martial artist on the martial arts list, is Li Shan's great apprentice."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

"Xiaoqi, this is my senior brother Zhang Gufeng. I lost to you last time, but it's not because my martial arts in Qingcheng Mountain is inferior to yours, but because I'm not strong enough. This time my senior brother will personally fight. How dare you fight him? !"

Mingfeng made it clear what he wanted, and came to challenge.

Zhang Gufeng also looked at Ming Buyan with great interest, but gradually, his face became more solemn, because he couldn't see through the other party at all.

(End of this chapter)