Starting from crossing the Fengshen

Chapter 185 The turning point of fate
"So, we were misled by Su Mu and misunderstood Yin Qi!"

Emperor Qian's substitute said quietly: "Since Yin Qi has obtained the Yangshen Dao Lineage, it is impossible to join the Taishang Dao. There is also evidence that Su Mu did not take action. Although she left the capital, her whereabouts are unknown."

Hong Xuanji and Emperor Qian couldn't help but fell silent.

Originally, Yin Qi was supposed to be their man, but now he was pushed to the opposite side.

Putting aside their pride, it was impossible for them to bow their heads and explain to Yin Qi.

Even if it was explained, would Yin Qi believe it?

After a long time, Hong Xuanji suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, you said something was wrong about Yin Qi's defeat of the three holy lands. What's going on?"

Emperor Qian's voice came from the Imperial Jade Seal: "Although Yin Qi is an intermediate martial saint, he is enough to defeat a thunder tribulation. But whether it is Yuan Shizu or Tu Yuan, both of them are veteran thunder tribulations and have many magic weapons. .

Logically speaking, they should not lose if they join forces.

There is also Yao Yueting. Although she can defeat the ghosts and immortals holding the Yaochi Mirror, how can she be the opponent of Nalan Yanluo and Nalan Ku holding the Huangquan Staff or the Impermanence Sword.

As for Yao Qinghui, she is far behind Nalan Yanluo and Nalan Kui.

Judging from the combat strength of both sides, Yin Qidu is bound to lose.

Therefore, either Yin Qi still hid his cultivation, or there was a master to help him.

But if so, why did Tu Yuan and the others choose to hide it? "

Emperor Qian probably never dreamed that Tu Yuan and the others had been surrendered by Yin Qi, and all the news spread was false.

Hong Xuanji nodded slowly and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is easy to deal with. Wei Chen will summon Yao Qinghui later to inquire about the truth of the matter."

Emperor Qian didn't say much, just nodded lightly.

Emperor Qian's substitute asked: "How should we treat Yin Qi?"

Emperor Qian's mellow voice came: "Let's develop our tenure. Although there is a gap between us and him, there will be opportunities to make up for this gap in the future, so don't expand it, so as not to create more powerful enemies."

They were at fault in this matter, but they couldn't do it openly, otherwise how would these officials view him?

There were two generations of loyal men in the Duke of Yin's palace, and Yin Tiancheng was also loyal.

If he deals with Yin Qi openly again, everyone in the world will despise him as an emperor.

Jealous of talents.

This is a taboo for kings.

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Huangliang Town.

Although Huangliang Town is a small town, it is famous for its yellow rice.

The aroma of yellow rice is so fragrant that it lingers in your mouth for several days. Even when you sleep at night, the aroma seems to go straight into your soul, making you dream again and again, so it has the reputation of yellow rice.

In a restaurant.

Hong Yi, Shen Tiezhu, and Xiao Mu sat around.

Without Zhao Feirong's hunting, his journey was very smooth and he encountered almost no danger.

Listening to the loud discussions of the wealthy guests in the inn, Hong Yi's expression changed a lot, and he sighed with some envy: "I never thought that Brother Yin is already an intermediate martial saint, and can defeat two major thunder tribulations. Strong."

He originally had the intention to catch up, but found that he was getting further and further away.

Xiao Mu comforted him sensibly: "Brother Yi, Long Xiangbo must have had another adventure, otherwise it would be impossible to become an intermediate martial saint at such an age. Your talent is not bad, what you lack is just opportunity."

Hong Yi sighed: "Opportunity is also a kind of strength. However, I am not belittling myself. I am just sighing when I recall the days when I was at the same table with Brother Yin. We were all the same at that time."

Shen Tiezhu was not good at words, so he just listened quietly while eating heavily.

Hong Yi shook his head and said: "There are rumors outside the town that there are monsters hurting people. Let's not rush all night. We should rest in this town for one night and set off with the caravan early tomorrow morning."

Shen Tiezhu and Xiao Mu naturally had no objection.

……

night.

Hong Yi practices martial arts in the rented yard.

Using true energy to nourish his physical body, he cultivated extremely quickly and was almost at his innate peak.

Although cultivating the Tao is still driving things away, it is close to the peak of driving things away.As for Qi training, it is still the third level.

But it has also reached the peak of the third level, and all three systems are on the verge of breaking through.

"Who!?"

Hong Yi suddenly shouted softly. He quickly stopped and turned to look to the east.

I don't know when, a woman in white stood on the eaves opposite. Her dress was fluttering. Under the moonlight, she seemed to be riding the wind back. She had an indescribable feeling of being free from the dust.

The woman in white has an extremely beautiful appearance, her eyes are as plain as water, and she seems to be devoid of any emotion, just like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Su Mu!"

Hong Yi was surprised.

He had met Su Mu before in Sanhua Building.

But in his impression, Su Mu was just a popular courtier, but now he appeared here, and standing on the eaves as if he were nothing. It was obvious that his cultivation was advanced and not inferior to him.

Su Mu said calmly: "Innate Martial Master, you are indeed Meng Bingyun's son. You have deceived everyone."

Hong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who my mother is?"

Su Mu said: "The contemporary saint of Taishangdao!"

Hong Yi was shocked and said: "You are the contemporary saint of Taishangdao!"

Su Mu said meaningfully, "Looking at your expression, it seems that you already know your mother's identity. Who told you?"

Hong Yi shook his head and said: "You don't need to know who told me. Tell me what you came to see me for."

Su Mu did not pursue the question and said, "Your mother chose Hong Xuanji back then, but it's a pity that she chose someone else. I'm here tonight to give you a chance, a chance to become the future leader of Tai Shang Dao. Do you want it?"

.........

Green Villa.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."

When Yin Qi woke up, he felt full of energy and couldn't help but chant.

I don't know how long I slept this time. Not only did my soul completely recover, but my depleted energy and blood also recovered.

Six times of thunder tribulation is equivalent to a middle-level human immortal, which has surpassed martial arts.

Compared with practicing martial arts, practicing Taoism has various magical powers.

After six thunder tribulations, he could tear apart the void at will.

He even cut a space out of the void and refined it into a stable small world. Even in the Middle Ages and ancient times, he was still a strong man.

Not only that, but more advanced elixirs can also be refined in the future.

Previously, alchemy refining was restricted by cultivation. Even at the Foundation Establishment level, he could only refine middle-grade elixirs. However, with his cultivation level of six thunder tribulations, it was not difficult to refine high-grade elixirs.

Moreover, he didn't even need an alchemy furnace and went directly into the thunder to refine the elixir. Perhaps the elixir would be more effective.

Thunder is full of destructive power, but it also breeds endless vitality.

However, the specific method of alchemy still needs to be deduced.

Squeak!

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Yao Yueting walked in with a water basin. She looked at Yin Qi who had already sat up, and couldn't help but stepped forward with joy: "Master, you're awake, it's great. You have been sleeping for three days, and we are all worried to death. ”

"I slept for three days!"

Yin Qi was also surprised, but it was normal after thinking about it.

For ghosts and immortals, every time they go through a tribulation, they are entering the gate of hell.

It was a blessing to be able to survive safely, and it was more likely to die in the thunder and be assimilated by the will of heaven and earth.

However, even if you can survive the thunder tribulation, you can only cultivate for a few months or as long as several years.

In the original work, Meng Shenji survived eight thunder tribulations and then hid for several years to cultivate.

(End of this chapter)