Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 95 God's will is hard to violate, to violate, or not to violate?
With Helian Jishu's words, it was as if a strong wind was raging in front of the princess mansion.

In an instant, all the Habayashi guards felt that a ten-foot-long tiger in front of them was flying towards their heads, and it was about to swallow them with a big mouthful.

The faces of those generals were pale, and they could hardly hold the swords and guns in their hands.

This kind of oppression in the heart is really more terrifying than the swords of their powerful enemies.

"Boom—" A ten-foot column of qi and blood smoke rose from Yulin Hou Zhao Ju's body, and with a low shout, the qi and blood all over his body gathered into a wild lion and tiger.

With the help of the energy and blood behind him, Yulin Hou managed to stand firm, and looked up at Helian Jishu.

"Helian Heavenly King, this is Luo Jing from my country of Zhao, not your Beidi Wasteland!"

With his hand on the handle of the knife, his veins bulged, and his body gathered energy.

The generals of the Habayashi Guard also cooperated with Zhao Ju to form a battle formation.

After all, they have cooperated for countless years. At this time, the battle formation is complete, and the momentum is suddenly different, and the evil spirit is surging.

"Ants."

Responding to Yulin Hou Zhao Ju and the army behind him was Helian Jishu's raised palm.

Raising his hand, Gang Feng condensed into a long knife.

The blade was filled with blood, and the blade was full of blood.

The ten-foot-long knife shadow followed Helian Jishu's wave and slashed straight down.

"boom--"

Yulinhou, who was the first to bear the brunt, was sent flying and his armor shattered.

The army formation in the rear broke down, and the black armored generals vomited blood and retreated.

On the square at the entrance of the Princess Mansion, a three-inch-thick bluestone slab was shattered, and a ravine of tens of feet seemed to be plowed by an iron ox.

The shadow of the knife dissipated, and there was still a chilling knife aura around him that couldn't go away.

A trace of strangeness flashed across Zhu Yunshan's face, showing a trace of solemnity, and he pulled Liu Yue behind him.

The guards of Xuan Yuewei in the Princess Mansion also had nervous expressions on their faces.

Is this the power of a great master?
Zhao Guoyu was in charge of the Forest Guard, Yulin Marquis Zhao Ju, a strong master in the Grandmaster realm, joined forces with the army under his command, but they couldn't stop Helian Jishu's casual blow.

The Heavenly King of Beidi Town is really tyrannical!

"Suppressing Tianwang is so powerful, is he going to tear down my long princess's mansion?" A slightly trembling voice came from the princess' mansion.

The fierce aura on Helian Jishu's body slowly dissipated, and he said softly: "It's okay to tear it down."

"What do you mean..." In the princess mansion, Zhao Ciyu's voice trembled even more.

Helian Jishu didn't speak, and strode into the princess mansion.

In the princess mansion, the eldest princess cried out in surprise, and then wept softly.

Liu Yue looked at Zhu Yunshan somewhat at a loss.

"Husband, what's going on here?"

Zhu Yunshan smiled, and then looked at the generals of the Habayashi guards who were struggling to get up in front of the princess mansion, with a slightly solemn expression on their faces.

"Helian Jishu, I'm afraid he is going to be involved in the vortex of your Zhao Kingdom's struggle for imperial power."

"Grandmaster has entered the game. This time, the chaos in Zhao State may be more complicated than imagined."

"Unless someone can suppress the general trend of the world, otherwise, even if it is not a war of annihilating the country, there will be wars that last for decades."

Zhu Yunshan's words made Liu Yue pale.

She looked at Zhu Yunshan.

Zhu Yunshan shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't have that ability now either."

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Jing Yuanguan.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that Zhang Li was the only one who could really suppress the general trend of the world.

Who told people to really get the favor of heaven in this mortal world?

Zhu Yunshan felt a little regretful. If he knew that the mortal world had spirits, why did he want to become a fairy?

It's all right now, and I haven't even kept my rotting body.

Even if the flesh is rotten, it is still the flesh.

It's not like now, with a spiritual body, really, I don't feel it.

"Husband, where did you go last night?" Liu Yue's voice brought Zhu Yunshan back to his senses.

"Ahem, last night, brother Zhang and I studied the magical effect of this spirit body..." Zhu Yunshan walked away slowly with his hands behind his back and his head raised.

Doubt flashed in Liu Yue's eyes, she sniffed lightly, and muttered in her mouth: "Why does the body of the research tool still smell like powder?"

Outside the gate of the eldest princess's mansion, Marquis Yulin, who was supported by the general behind him, spat out another mouthful of blood, his expression on his pale face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, report to the elder."

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Looking at Jingyuan, Zhang Li walked out of the quiet room.

He changed into a robe at this time, the moon white shirt, the cuffs were tighter than the Confucian robe, and slightly looser than the martial robe.

The green snake transformed by Liuyun Sword was hidden in his sleeve.

Although there is no artistic conception of the way of the sword on his body, there is a hint of a sword light between the opening and closing of his eyes.

With the sharpening of the sword at the middle-grade magic weapon level, coupled with the guidance of the soul's cultivation base, his swordsmanship cultivation base has increased rapidly.

Walking to the side hall, there are bamboo tubes sent by Yuanwutang and Taoist Qingxun on the table.

A note reads that the situation in the Luojing court has changed, the imperial city was brightly lit last night, King Yu Zhao Chong was imprisoned for treason, Princess Yu committed suicide by taking poison, and Prince Yu's son Zhao Ji escaped.

In the other bamboo tube is a message sent by Zhang Churang Yuan Wutang disciples.

Zhang Chu personally sent Zhao Ji out of Luojing to find King Wu.

The two notes turned into ashes, and Zhang Li turned his head to look outside the small courtyard.

"Uncle Master, the temple master sent someone to invite Uncle Master to Yuanchen Hall." At the entrance of the small courtyard, the voice of the disciple Zhuo Shi on duty came.

It seems that Jingyuanguan is also embarrassed by the change of the royal family.

This is a major event that affects the world of Zhao Guo.

When Zhang Li arrived at Yuanchen Hall, Wang Qingyang, Taoist Yuan Qing and others sat there with solemn expressions, and when they saw Zhang Li, they all got up and saluted.

Wang Qingyang invited Zhang Li to sit opposite him, and then told the turmoil in the imperial city in a low voice.

"Emperor Suspect Yujing has passed away, and the deposed prince has taken control of the royal family with the support of the elders of the Royal Family Shrine Hall."

"King Yu Zhao Chong was imprisoned for treason, King Yu's son Zhao Ji is at large, and King Wu is involved in the Yongzhou rebellion. The imperial city has been locked and sent back to Beijing."

Wang Qingyang looked at Zhang Li.

Zhao Ji has a close relationship with Mr. Jing Yuan Guanzhang.

King Wu Zhao Cheng also visited Mr. Zhang in person.

Now that the situation of Zhao Kingdom's royal family is changing, Zhang Li's opinion is very important on how Jing Yuan Guan should deal with himself.

"In the past, when the throne was changed, how did Jingyuan Temple manage itself?" Zhang Li said softly.

"Returning to Master Uncle, in the past, Jingyuan Temple stayed out of the matter, and the disciples and elders of the temple who dared to participate in the battle for the throne would be severely punished." Wang Qingyang cupped his hands and replied.

The turmoil in Luojing and the replacement of the throne are nothing at all.

But what was different this time was that Zhao Yubing, the chief elder of the worship hall, came forward in person.

This violated the rules that the royal family of Zhao State had always passed down.

It also violated the agreement that Jingyuanguan guarded the sect with the royal family.

Unless the prince himself, the Grand Master is not allowed to intervene in the succession of the throne.

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "Master, it's not about me. It seems to be God's will that a great master will be involved in the world's general changes, and there will be disasters."

God willing?

Jingyuan Temple has always followed the sky.

This time, Zhao Yubing, a strong master of the Grand Master, the Great Elder of the Zhao Kingdom's Enshrining Hall, violated God's will and intervened in the succession of the Zhao Kingdom's throne, so Jing Yuanguan would take action.

Zhang Li's eyes fell on Wang Qingyang.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Qingyang's cultivation is the pinnacle of a master, but Zhang Li can see his hidden realm.

Entered the martial arts grand master for the first time, and entered the fourth level of the immortal way.

It's just that whether it's martial arts or immortality, they all break through with the help of secret methods. His strength belongs to the lowest level in the Grand Master Realm, and he may not even be comparable to Yuanhe Taoist who has already stabilized his cultivation.

And the cultivation base is solidified, and it can no longer be improved.

Unless, God's Blessing.

Did Wang Qingyang want to take advantage of this battle for the throne of the Zhao Kingdom to gain the favor of heaven and break his shackles?

With the strength of Wang Qingyang and Jing Yuanguan, even if they set foot in the dispute for the throne, they are not strong enough to deal with the worship hall, let alone the long-famous Great Elder Zhao Yubing of the Zhao Kingdom's worship hall.

Therefore, Wang Qingyang invited himself here.

It is difficult to guess who is the person who controls a large force.

The great master can't interfere with the general situation of the world, if Zhang Li makes a move, is it against God's will?

Perhaps, in Wang Qingyang's mind, it would be the best ending if both he and Zhao Yubing fell due to disobedience to God's will?
It's just that Wang Qingyang himself is also a great master, so he really thinks that his shielding method can hide the secret?
Zhang Li stood up and looked at the sky outside the hall.

With this change of throne, Luo Jing might be bleeding like a river.

If he had gone directly to the imperial city before, asked the imperial family hall to give him an explanation, and faced Zhao Yubing, the great elder of the royal family in the Grand Master Realm, perhaps, this incident would not have happened.

But in the same way, Luo Jing and even Zhao Guo will be devastated because of the incident of keeping monsters in the worship hall.

That is to say, no matter whether he makes a move or not, the people of Luojing and the subjects of Zhao Kingdom will all suffer from this catastrophe?
This is, the meaning of heaven?

In the eyes of Heaven, the common people are like ants, only the Grand Master Realm needs to be taken seriously.

It was God's will to kill the Grand Master, but let Luo Jing's innocent people be buried with him.

There was a deep spiritual light in Zhang Li's eyes, and there was a trace of aura like abyss in his body.

He promised Zhao Cheng.

Protect the people of Luojing.

But looking at it now, if he wants to take action to protect the people of Luojing, it may go against the will of heaven.

It's God's will.

To violate, or not to violate?

Looking at Wang Qingyang, and then turning his head to look at the masters in Jingyuan Temple, Zhang Li said softly: "Jingyuan Temple is responsible for guarding Luojing."

Keep Luojing safe?
Wang Qingyang and the others all changed their expressions.

It is true that Jingyuan Temple has the duty of guarding, but when the throne changed, Luo Jing was not a catastrophe?
The strength of Jingyuanguan is much worse than that of the worship hall.

According to the news obtained from Jingyuan Temple, the worship hall is also joining forces with the Qi refiners of the East China Sea.

If Luo Jing had disputes and turmoil due to the battle for the throne, the masters like Jing Yuanguan would definitely not be able to suppress it.

Wang Qingyang's calculations are based on the great master.

As for Luo Jing's common people, he didn't think about it.

Zhang Li didn't speak again, he took out a palm-sized wooden box, put it on the table, and strode out of Yuanchen Hall.

Everyone hurriedly got up and saw them off.

"Let Jing Yuan watch and keep Luojing in order, Master Master really thinks highly of us..." Taoist Yuan Qing looked at Zhang Li's back and gave a wry smile.

Others also shook their heads.

"What Uncle Master said is not wrong. It is my duty to protect the common people." Taoist Yuan He whispered, lowering his head, and there was a slight halo in his eyes.

Except for Zhang Li, no one knows that he is now a Grand Master.

Jing Yuanguan has more than one great master.

In the main hall, everyone's eyes fell on the wooden box on the table in front of Wang Qingyang, which could only be held lightly with one palm.

What can Uncle Zhang use to become Jing Yuanguan's support to keep Luojing from chaos?
Wang Qingyang slowly opened the wooden box.

Inside the wooden box, twenty crystal-clear thunder beads flashed quietly.

Every bead has the power of destruction.

"hiss--"

In the hall, there was a sound of breathing.

If this box of twenty thunder beads exploded, not to mention their few grandmasters, even the entire Yuanchen Hall would be reduced to ashes.

They have all been to Yunji Mountain to investigate, and have seen with their own eyes the terrifying ruins where the thunder fell.

The tyranny of Lei Dao is deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Master, you really are the Thunder Immortal Master..." Taoist Yuan He shook his head, sighing softly.

There was deepness in Wang Qingyang's eyes, looking at Leizhu in front of him, his expression changed.

He wants to lead Zhang Li into the game.

Zhang Li also entered the game.

The power of these twenty thunder beads has surpassed that of a grand master.

But does this count as a violation of God's will?

"One person protected by two Thunder Pearls is in front of the Great Master Realm." Wang Qingyang stood up, his aura concentrated, "If you dare to mess with Luo Jing, we will talk about it after the battle."

Everything should be broken, and since Wang Qingyang wants to borrow the power of heaven, he can't hesitate.

These twenty thunder beads are the help Tiandao gave him with the help of his uncle.

If he doesn't make a move at this time, it will lead to the backlash of heaven.

As for the people of Luojing, protect them as much as you can.

……

When Zhang Li returned to the small courtyard, Yu Mengmeng handed him a small cloth bag.

"Mr. Zhang, this was handed over to you by Mr. Tao from Yongzhou."

Mr. Tao from Yongzhou?
Tao Yun, the swordsman on his back.

Zhang Li took the cloth bag, opened it, and saw a sword manual in it.

There is one more letter.

The sword manual is Tao Yun's own immortal swordsmanship.

Open the envelope, there are a few words in it.

"Come on, let's go to the prison."

Putting away the sword manual and envelope, Zhang Li walked down the steps.

Go to dungeon?
Yu Mengmeng showed a bit of curiosity on her face, and hurriedly followed.

Luo Jing, the sky prison.

The sky prison is not gloomy, but the sunlight outside the thick stone wall can be seen.

Tao Yun sat cross-legged with his hands locked by fine steel chains. In front of him was a slightly pale young man in prison clothes, Shen Yuan.

The young swordsman who was once high-spirited and went to Yongzhou with his sword on his back.

"The biggest difference between Xiandao swordsmanship and martial arts sword is after innate." Tao Yun coughed lightly and spoke in a low voice.

"I've taught you what I can teach you. It's up to you whether you can comprehend the two different swordsmanship after innate."

Tao Yun looked at Shen Yuan in front of him, and said softly: "Your talent in swordsmanship is far superior to mine. If you are in the world of cultivation, it is easy to become a master of swordsmanship at the foundation establishment level."

"pity……"

His words made Shen Yuan in front of him show a trace of regret.

"Master Tao, your cultivation base is so high, the Xiantian Realm is easy for you, maybe—" Shen Yuan's voice was interrupted by Tao Yun raising his hand.

Tao Yun shook his head, and said calmly, "All the immortal cultivators like us are the ones who have wasted their lives, so they just live a few years longer than you."

"I have lived enough, and I will not escape the guilt that should be borne by me."

He looked at Shen Yuan and lowered his voice: "As for you, I have already made arrangements."

arranged?

How to arrange?

what to arrange?
Shen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and was about to ask, but he saw a commotion coming from the prison.

"All accomplices involved in King Yu's treason case will be held incommunicado."

"The rebellion in Yongzhou was the result of the collusion between King Wu and the rebels in Yongzhou, and Xie Bi was sent to the worship hall for interrogation."

"All those convicted among the Yongzhou rebels will be taken away."

A chaotic figure arrived, Shen Yuan and Tao Yun were both locked up by the masters of the worship hall in black robes, and Xie Bi in single clothes, dragged them out of the dungeon together.

The Yongzhou Rebellion was caused by the collusion between King Wu and the rebels?
What do you mean?
Shen Yuan was bewildered.

When is there such a statement?

Xie Bi's eyes flickered with deepness, he lowered his head, and was dragged out of the prison by the soldiers around him.

Outside the prison, hundreds of black armored soldiers lined up and waited.

An old man in lavender court clothes looked at Xie Bi with a slight smile on his face.

"Thank you, General, are you safe?"

"You don't know the old man, do you?"

"You report to the Ministry of War. The old man has handled several promotions. This time," the old man put away the smile on his face and looked at Xie Bi, "I'm afraid it will be the last time."

Xie Bi did not speak.

The old man shook his head lightly, and then lowered his voice: "Your subordinate Zhang Yucheng has already admitted that the Yongzhou Rebellion was planned by King Wu Zhao Cheng, and he took credit for it."

"If you admit it, you are not guilty of thanking your family. If not, your wife and children will be beheaded."

King Wu planning?

How did it become King Wu's plan?

Shen Yuan raised his head, with doubts on his face.

Xie Bi raised his head slowly, a smile appeared on his pale face.

The beard and hair are disheveled, but there is light in the eyes.

"Framed Wu Wang Zhao Cheng's rebellion?"

"If I'm willing to rebel against myself, why bother to pull others up?"

"Don't involve me, Xie Bi, in your dirty matters."

His voice was so loud that the surrounding generals, jailers, and the rebel generals of the Yongzhou Army who were escorted out could all hear clearly.

The head of the military department turned cold.

"Mr. Tao, it is Lao Xie who is sorry for you." Xie Bi sighed softly when he saw Tao Yun.

He glanced at Shen Yuan and turned his head regretfully.

A gleam of sword light flashed in Tao Yun's eyes, and he looked towards the end of the long street ahead.

Over there, Zhang Li, wearing a moon white robe, walked forward slowly.

A smile appeared in Tao Yun's eyes.

"Shen Yuan, haven't you always said that you have never seen me perform real fairy swordsmanship? Have you never seen the demeanor of a sword fairy?"

"Today, I'll let you see what a swordsman is."

When Tao Yun's voice sounded, the expressions of all the black-armored generals before the prison changed drastically.

The generals who had been pulling the steel chains that locked Tao Yun's hands and feet were just about to make a move when a flash of sword light rose directly from Tao Yun's body.

"Canglang—"

The long sword shook, and the sword light soared into the sky!
This sword is three feet and two inches long, the whole body is cold and covered with cloud patterns.

The sword hovered ten feet in front of Tao Yun, and with a light turn, all the chains that locked Tao Yun were chopped into pieces.

Like cutting tofu, it breaks when you touch it.

Several generals involved in chains trembled all over and fell to the ground.

The sword of Immortal Dao moves in the sky!

Tao Yun stretched out his hand to hold the sword in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

"I have a sword, and I have worked hard for a hundred years."

"The industry is proficient in the Tao, and there is never a waste."

On the cyan sword edge, the shining sword light swept across, and the sword energy directly cut off all the generals who wanted to resist, including their weapons and armor.

It was broken with a single sword, without any muddy water.

Shen Yuan's eyes widened and he murmured.

The sword of martial arts may be strong or light, or the moves are nimble, or each move is powerful and heavy.

As you can see at this time, the sword of the immortal way turns freely, and the person and the sword are combined and swung wantonly.

Such a sword, really carefree!
This is the sword of immortality.

This is the sword fairy!

Shen Yuan's eyes were red when he saw Tao Yun's rapidly rising aura and true energy, but quickly drying up his dull blood.

This sword was the last sword Tao Yun taught him.

Tao Yun took one step at a time, and as long as there was anyone blocking the way, no matter the armor, he would be chopped to pieces.

The blood stained the blade, and the true essence and aura were mighty, turning into a whirlwind.

The sword is in harmony with the aura, turning round and agile, as if flying.

On the loft in the distance, Gongsun Jiu's eyes were full of light: "Good sword, good sword..."

Beside him, Huang Xianyu, who was holding a long sword in his hand, looked dignified: "Combining the meaning of swordsmanship with fighting spirit, is this the immortal swordsman?"

Huang Xianyu looked up and saw a figure in a green robe standing against the wind on the balcony of the pavilion opposite.

"The Eastern Mirror is here too."

"Anyone who loves swords, why don't they come?" Gongsun Jiu whispered, without blinking, staring at the sword in Tao Yun's hand.

"boom--"

The sword in Tao Yun's hand sliced ​​open the chariot blocking the road in front of him, and the sword brought out a sharp edge of three feet, and the column of spiritual energy covered his body straight up to ten feet.

In front of him, there is no one blocking the way.

There is only Zhang Li standing in the middle of the Qingshi Road, two feet away, with his hands behind his back.

"This is the way of the sword."

"Brother Zhang, is my salary enough?"

(End of this chapter)