A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

Chapter 173 Jedi Heavenly Power, a desperate fight

After several days.

In the huge Tianjing City, the turmoil caused by Xi Ci's death continues.

In the court hall, Emperor Xuantong had summoned all the civil and military officials and stated that he was about to abdicate. Confirming such earth-shattering news, many Han officials were secretly surprised, but Yiying Jin officials were panic-stricken, as if the sky was falling.

When they went to court, they learned that Lu Yuan was still in the palace and no one dared to say anything. However, privately, they eagerly united to find Prince Yi and other princes and ministers to discuss countermeasures.

However, they soon discovered that Prince Yi, who they regarded as the backbone, was indifferent to the abdication of Emperor Xuantong and the imminent destruction of the Jin Dynasty. He even scolded them and asked them to cooperate fully and not to interfere with it.

Such a strange phenomenon caused great panic and chill in the hearts of these Jin clan officials.

Although they don't understand why these pillars of the Jinting react like this, no one is willing to sit still and wait for death in a life-and-death crisis. They immediately think of seeking the intervention of the great powers to fight against the trapped beast.

In this way, the whole Tianjing was undercurrent. The government was close to a shutdown for several days, but the situation was barely maintained. The common people also smelled something unusual. Some businessmen with knowledge and wealth, as well as merchants from other places, began to clean up their belongings. Running away, deeply afraid of being trapped in a whirlpool and unable to escape.

Of course, there are also some so-called rebels who were suppressed by the imperial court in the past and had to hide in Tibet. Under such circumstances, they are really surprised and appear one after another, hoping to take the opportunity to cause trouble.

It is not easy to find the required information in so many historical books. Fortunately, Lu Yuan's target is clearly set in the medieval era and before. Zhao Shuhua and others helped him search through the catalog without difficulty.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan walked outside the hall to stretch his muscles, looked up at the clear blue sky, and smiled:

[Power of Luck]: 14371 moments

The various historical and classical books stored in this hall are much more numerous than the martial arts secrets in the main hall. Even the vastness is not enough to describe them.

After all, China has a history of nearly ten thousand years. Although generations of dynasties have been destroyed during this period, all rulers attach great importance to the preservation of historical records. As a result, the Sutra Collection Hall now contains historical records of more than ten dynasties.

Some people say that the spiritual power of the world in this world is limited. After discovering this, the spiritual masters did not want to stay in this cage, so they joined forces to use their great magical powers to communicate with the heavens, and brought a variety of rare and rare beasts to break through the world. fly away;

As for why these Qi refiners and rare beasts disappeared, and why the spiritual power of heaven and earth faded away
The language in these ancient books is unclear, and there are various theories. Some say that the Qi Refiners cut down the heaven and earth too much, which made God angry and sent down a catastrophe to cut off the path of immortality;

"After six thousand years, it's hard to tell what's true and what's false."

After several days of searching and looking through so many ancient books, even a cultivator like him was a little tired.

Even if there may be an upper limit in this world, it is still not limited to him, a monk in the middle stage of refining Qi. He has many secrets about this world that he can explore slowly, and there is no need to rush.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was still unconscious, still reading in the side hall of the palace scripture collection hall.

After thinking about it, he sighed, stood up and walked out of the side hall, giving up exploring for the time being.

With his current cultivation efficiency, it will only take two years to reach the perfection of refining Qi. By then, he may be able to know whether there is an upper limit in this world.

In the eyes of today's people, this is naturally a fabrication by the predecessors, but Lu Yuan has reason to doubt that these are true records.

At this moment, in the empty side hall, Lu Yuan was sitting alone in front of the desk. After closing the last history book in front of him, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Combining many ancient books recorded in the medieval era, it can be seen that there was a huge gap in this world between the ancient times and the medieval times, about six thousand years ago.

"Not to mention the upper limit of heaven and earth, the harvest of the power of luck this time is really big enough."

Fortunately, the energy he spent was not in vain. He still found the information he wanted in the historical records.

Communicate and get feedback.

Many ancient books have recorded that in ancient times there were qi-refiners who drank qi and could fly to the sky and escape from the earth, becoming immortal. Some of the legends were strange and lifelike, and recorded a variety of rare and exotic beasts.

Some also say that the ancestors of the Chinese tribes in ancient times could not bear the tyrannical rule of the Qi Refiners, so the major tribes united and used some unknown means to drive the Qi Refiners out of this world.
Lu Yuan looked around and felt that every statement had a nose and eyes, and it seemed true.

Compared with a few days ago, the luck accumulated by the Heavenly Book has skyrocketed by more than 10,000 points, breaking through the 10,000 mark as easily as riding a rocket!
Moreover, until now, there is a huge amount of luck gathering from somewhere, allowing him to harvest one or two thousand moments of luck every day!

Calculating the time, the news of his execution of Xi Ci should have only spread to the surrounding provinces, and the more remote provinces should not have received the news. Such a large increase in luck will definitely continue for a long time.

"This time I expect to earn at least tens of thousands of moments of luck, which can be regarded as a complete fortune."

"You have to plan carefully how to use this luck."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh, and began to plan in advance how to use this power of luck.

There are only two ways to use this power of luck. One is to continue to accumulate it and keep it to light up the Tiangang method [Nine Breaths Conquering Qi]; the other is to upgrade the skills such as [Food] and [Guidance] again to upgrade them. For supernatural powers.

As for other Tiangang methods, they either have other earthly evil techniques as inferior substitutes, or they require huge amounts of luck and are temporarily unavailable to Lu Yuan, so they are not considered.

"Master!"

While he was still thinking, he saw Chen Zhantang, Zhao Shuhua and other disciples rushing over in the square.

In the past few days, Li Junxian and others were busy in the main hall of the Sutra Collection Hall, copying and studying the exercises. A few people like Zhao Shuhua, who were not very talented in martial arts and were not that interested in this, were responsible for inventorying the palace collections and internal money. Zhuang and the treasury accounts, while Chen Zhantang and other disciples were responsible for liaising with all parties, and also selected Han people from the Forbidden Army to reorganize a team to control the imperial city.

I saw Zhao Shuhua holding a thick account report and reporting:
"I asked for rough accounts from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Accounts to do some calculations. Jin Ting's fiscal revenue last year was 280 million silver dollars. Now there are 40 million silver dollars in the national treasury. Xici's internal funds now have 30 million silver dollars. Millions of silver dollars and countless rare treasures.”

"This money is extremely important if we want to reestablish the country. The internal treasury is now guarded by the newly formed guards. No one is allowed to enter without your permission."

This amount of money can be said to be an empty treasury for the entire Jin Dynasty. Lu Yuan nodded:
"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Zhantang followed Hui and reported:
"Master, Wu Taidou from Jinjin sent people to send news that Wu Xing, Jin Dao Tuan and Fan Dusi have joined forces to take over the government. All Jin clan officials are under custody and imprisoned, and they have basically taken control of the entire Jinjin."

"Wu Taidou has specially sent people to inform the Han commanders and warlords whom he contacted before. Deputy Commander Cao has notified the Golden Sword Regiment in Jiangning, Demon City and other places, and will soon join forces with all parties to rise up and seize power. As long as they succeed, it will surely spread across the world!"

Lu Yuan smiled when he heard this:

"Be decisive and act decisively, but you are still as good as old."

Although he used the technique of Nightmare Prayer to distort the aspirations of Emperor Xuantong and even some powerful governors and ministers, he did not believe that relying on these people could easily change the dynasty without bloodshed. After all, there are nearly 70 million Jin people in the Jin Dynasty. There are many Jin people in important positions in various provinces and regions in both military and political affairs. These people are used to being the masters of others, and there is no way they can just sit back and watch themselves so easily. Knocked down to dust.

In particular, only a small part of the Jin tribe saw Lu Yuanru coming to the world like an immortal to kill Xi Ci. The information dissemination center had the luck to think that this was a rumor. There were not a few Jin tribe members. It was related to the survival of the nation. These people would not be honest no matter what. of sitting still and waiting for death.

Therefore, Lu Yuan told Wu Yixian before he left that he must control Jinjin as soon as possible to obtain a basic land. Now it seems that the results have been remarkable.

"Yes, there are more."

Chen Zhantang said quickly:

"Wu Taidou also said that when they controlled the Jin tribe officials in Jinjin, they discovered some changes in the three major powers. They seemed to be interested in intervening in this great change in China, and they contacted several Jin tribe officials claiming that they could provide weapons to support them."

On this point, someone among the princes and ministers under his control had sent a letter to report. Lu Yuan sneered without any surprise:
"They've become so timid that they don't do it themselves?"

Zhao Shuhua analyzed:

"They must have been intimidated by the master's divine power at the All Nations Martial Arts Conference, and were extremely fearful. On the other hand, after Xi Ci's death, undercurrents were surging everywhere, and they were about to become a powder keg. If they dared to do so at this time, Rushing in and telling Jin Ting might lead to his sudden death, so it would be better to secretly support him and let the Jin clan fight for their lives. "

Lu Yuan didn't take it seriously:

"China is in chaos right now and has not yet risen from the ashes. It is a good thing that they don't end directly."

Youdao means you have no skills at all times.

Although he is invincible in the world now, he cannot take care of such a huge and vast land in China. If the three major powers really take the opportunity to invade at the same time, it will be very troublesome for him to deal with it.

Zhao Shuhua said in infinite awe:

"The reason why they dare not leave the field depends entirely on your supreme magical power, the master of the hall, if not"

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden call. When he turned around, he saw Baghai running over with several of his men in the square, and said respectfully:
"It's lunch time. Your Majesty has asked the imperial kitchen to prepare a full banquet. It is already waiting for you at Jinyuxuan. Please be sure to appreciate it."

Lu Yuan glanced over, staring at the few Jin clan men with braids and lowered heads behind him, and showed a playful smile:

"Okay, you have nothing to do. Take us there."

Baghai accepted the promise and began to lead the way, while Lu Yuan took Chen Zhantang and several others to follow him to Jin Yuxuan.

On the way, Chen Zhantang, who had suffered a loss before, immediately approached and whispered:
"Master, is there any fraud?"

Lu Yuan did not answer, just smiled noncommittally, and followed Babelhai and others leisurely, as if they were sightseeing and relaxing.

And when they passed the square, they were about to pass through a long palace corridor.

Lu Yuan suddenly stopped and ordered behind him:

"You guys move aside and find a place to hide. Don't get close."

Chen Zhantang, Zhao Shuhua and other disciples were shocked. Without hesitation, they took a few steps back behind the left and right palace walls. At the same time, Babelhai, who was leading the way, also turned his head in confusion:

"Master Immortal, what are you...?"

Chi Chi Chi!
Amidst the explosion of golden light and the sound of several flesh-cutting sounds, the heads of several Jin clan men around Babelhai rolled down, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Even though he was loyal and had been brainwashed by the Nightmare Prayer technique, Babelhai was severely frightened and exclaimed:
"What does this mean, Immortal Master!?"

Lu Yuan paid no attention to him, but a golden light appeared all over his body, and his figure slowly flew up to the sky above the palace corridor in front, and the sound of sneers swept across all directions:
"Sure enough, there are many people who are not afraid of death. What are you waiting for?"

The voice just fell.

"kill!"

"Kill the demon!"

"Revenge for Lafayette!"

Cries of killing broke out at the same time, and hundreds of figures appeared on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

These people were divided into two parts. One part was shamans dressed in red monk robes. They either held big bows or short spears. They roared and projected towards the land that was walking in the air, and the sound of screams resounded through the air. one slice;
Another group of people were wearing Forbidden Army uniforms. Most of these people had expressions as cold as stone, and their eyes were as indifferent and lifeless as dead soldiers. Even if they saw the mysterious sight of Lu Yuan flying in the air, they were still unmoved. He pulled the trigger of the machine gun in his hand, firing out thousands of bullets, and even threw bombs as dark as grenades with all his strength!

Boom boom boom boom——

At least dozens of grenades exploded in mid-air. In between the scarlet flames, countless fragments screamed and shot through the air. The ferocious shock waves washed away like a tide, shattering the palace walls in one fell swoop. !
but.

Amidst such indiscriminate bombardment, Lu Yuan's figure had already flashed through the void like a horse in the sky, and at the same time, his fingers formed a sword, and in an instant it condensed into a brilliant sword light that was several feet long.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
The huge sword light flashed past like the sword of the gods, and wherever it passed, the sky and the earth turned into two distinct halves, as if the void was cut off by this sword;
Almost at the same time as the sword flashed, at least twenty shaman monks and dead warriors on the palace wall were cut in half. Before even a scream could be heard, half of their bodies and internal organs were scattered in the air!

"It seems that I haven't killed enough to make you feel lucky enough to dare to take a chance."

Amidst the hail of bullets, Lu Yuan sighed softly. Immediately, he pointed his sword towards the direction, and dozens or hundreds of fine golden sword lights burst out, sweeping in all directions like a gust of wind and rain.

The golden sword energy in the void shines like rain, reflecting the sky beautifully.

However, to the desperate shaman monks and warriors, this rain of swords was extremely terrifying and cruel.

The sword light was as fast as thunder, and even the naked eye had no time to catch it. When they were about to attack, no matter whether they had hardened bodies, weapons, or shields and armors, they were all like paper and could not withstand the slightest bit.

Therefore, the sound of flesh and blood being penetrated could be heard endlessly. In the blink of an eye, at least dozens of dead monks seemed to have been torn into pieces by five horses. They were instantly torn to pieces, with flesh and blood and internal organs roaring and surging. It was too horrible to watch!

(End of this chapter)