Chapter 135 Sir, do you want the dragon vein?
“Just barely.”

Jingming moved his feet slightly to the side, avoiding Tang Xiao's hidden weapon while also avoiding the Dan Shi attached to the back of the hidden weapon by Tang Xiao.

"I didn't expect that what the master said was true. The realm of Yangshen is indeed mysterious."

"But do you think this will prevent me from killing you?"

Tang Xiao frowned, opened his hands and suddenly clasped them together.

yah~
The hidden weapons that passed by Jingming broke into pieces instantly, and then flew towards Jingming with a swirl. Dan Shi, who was following behind the hidden weapons, also used these hidden weapons to weave a large net in the air.

The center of the big net is purity and brightness.

"Is this your Dan-devouring characteristic?"

"For most people, facing this situation, it's really a dead end."

Feeling the spider-like thin Dan Bing in the air, Jingming suddenly retreated.

He has no intention of trying Dan Shi with his body now.

However, Jingming wanted to leave, but Tang Xiao did not let him go.

The hidden weapon was almost refined into a magical weapon by Tang Xiao's method of controlling objects and could be manipulated at will.

Moreover, facing the direction where Jingming left, Tang Xiao launched Dan Shi again.

Tang Xiao cultivated three Danshi, a number that is extremely rare among those who know Danshi.

Maybe it was because he sacrificed numbers in exchange for flexibility, Tang Xiaodan had the most tricks.

"Don't you think I can do nothing to you?"

Jingming raised his eyebrows, and his mind raced as a breath of energy spread across his body.

Roar! !

The Narcissus soul, which had completely transformed into a dragon, appeared and hovered around Jingming.

The powerful body rolled up and instantly took Jingming's small body away from its original place.

At the same time, a pair of hideous and terrifying vertical pupils looked down at Tang Xiao from the sky.

dragon!
A creature from legend!
"What evil spirits? I have the protection of God, what can they do to me?"

Jingming sat on the dragon head, more than nine feet above Tang Xiao on the ground. From this height, he could not only overlook Tang Xiao, but also the entire Forbidden City.

"Oh no! The Emperor is flying!"

A sharp voice sounded outside the Imperial Garden.

Those ordinary people could not see the blue dragon that Jingming was sitting on, but they could see Jingming floating nine feet above their heads.

This incredible scene made them scream.

Then the guards waiting outside the Imperial Garden began to rush into the Imperial Garden.

People who practice martial arts are more or less able to communicate with Qi. Once they have communicated with Qi, they will naturally be able to see the dragon carrying Jingming beneath his body.

Some people rushed into the Imperial Garden, while others ran outside, each to inform their respective masters.

In less than a minute, the Forbidden City became lively.

"I wonder if the Tang Sect's Dan Shi can slay a dragon."

Jingming looked down at Tang Xiao below and said with a smile.

"伱"

"Where did you find this dragon?"

Being stared at by a pair of huge vertical pupils, even though Tang Xiao had experienced the tribulation of Dan Shi's cultivation, he couldn't help but feel his legs tremble.

Different from life and death, this is a crushing victory in the cultivation of life and spirit, the suppression of lower life by higher life.

"How dare you be disrespectful to the Lord of God!"

Jingming didn't say anything, but the Narcissus carrying Jingming spoke.

How can the relationship between you and me, the person I have finally gotten close to, be broken up just because of a few words from someone like you?

What's wrong with being ridden? He is willing to be ridden for life!

"God Lord?"

Hearing Jiaolong's words, Tang Xiao looked at Jingming in doubt.

The leader of Quan Xing, a demon known to all, when will he be able to have the title of Lord God?

"Why, it can't be done?"

Jingming tilted his head, propped his chin with his fist, and looked at Tang Xiao below.

The height of nine zhang is close to thirty meters, making Tang Xiao look a little small.

"Can you tell me who sent you to assassinate me?"

Jingming's voice was very cold and lonely.

In other words, he had not left yet and had not brought the little emperor back. Otherwise, the little emperor would surely die in this situation.

"The rules of our business are that we cannot reveal the identity of the master."

Tang Xiao shook his head blankly.

Although I had overestimated Jingming's strength and means before coming here, I didn't expect that I still underestimated Jingming.

The dragon soul that can carry the body up into the sky, just this point alone is enough to defeat all the immortals, Chu Ma family and other practitioners he knows.

And this is the result of the great battle between Jingming and the three Yangshen True Men of Quanzhen!
"Is that so? Then you should know the consequences of a failed assassination, right?"

Jingming nodded slightly, but his eyes were somewhat focused on that bar.

This guy did not die in the attack by the other two Tang Sect killers, he was just seriously injured.

"know."

Tang Xiao nodded, his expression not changing at all because of what he was going to face next.

For people in this line of work, life and death are already two different matters, especially for those who have practiced Dan Shi, they have long seen through life and death.

"If that's the case, I'll send you on your way."

Jingming patted the head of the dragon under him, indicating that he could take action.

escape! !

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the Qi situation around him began to change. Tang Xiao also knew that Jingming was going to fight back.

So there was only one thought in my mind, escape.

If you miss the first strike, flee thousands of miles away. This is their assassin's creed.

However, in Narcissus's Qi field that covered the entire imperial garden, there was no way Tang Xiao and the other two could escape.

Boom! !
A flash of lightning streaked across the dark sky and struck Tang Xiao and the other two.

Tang Xiao's Dan Shi has a distance limit. Although Tang Xiao uses the technique of controlling hidden weapons to make up for the range of the distance, there is still a limit.

At least, the Dan Shi that Tang Xiao's hidden weapon is equipped with now cannot break through a distance of nine feet.

However, the thunder created by the interaction of Narcissus's Qi has no such range limitation.

As long as you are still in Narcissus's Qi situation, a thought can cause lightning to strike on your head.

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the imperial garden, shaking the wintersweet that had just bloomed, causing its petals to fall continuously.

"Dan Shi, good stuff, worthy of being the foundation of the Tang Sect."

"I was still thinking about fighting back until I died."

Jingming hooked his fingers, and a transparent soul appeared behind Jingming. Inside this soul, a faint aura kept destroying the composition of the soul.

Before his death, Tang Xiao was ready to make a desperate attempt and send the Dan Shi to Jingming.

But it was still just a little bit away from Jingming's body, which was why Jingming was certain that the opponent's Dan Shi could not break through the distance limit of nine feet.

However, the Dan Shi launched by the opponent forced Jingming to use a trick. He used one of the 36,000 souls to directly bear Tang Xiao's dying attack.

In this way, Tang Xiao's last Dan Shi was retained by Jingming.

"Fortunately, these spirits are just a special kind of Qi, without consciousness or feelings. Otherwise, according to Dan Shi's ability, the pain would be no less than the eighteen levels of hell."

Jingming glanced at the spirit that was constantly dispersing and gathering under the replenishment of his own Qi, and pursed his lips. "I dare not take you back now, otherwise I am afraid that the Dan Shi will be contagious."

"You stay outside for now. Wait until I have finished researching the Dan Shi, then you can go back."

"If it doesn't work, I'll break you up and put you together again."

Jingming waved his hand and let the soul float behind him.

"emperor!"

Narcissus carried Jingming back to the ground, and the guards outside the imperial garden also rushed to Jingming.

Looking at the four people lying on the ground, three of whom were charred bodies, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Something is wrong. Something is wrong. How can this little emperor have such ability?

"I am late in coming to your rescue, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Everyone knelt on the ground and just took a look at the three corpses, not daring to say anything or make any movements.

This little emperor can really dispose of his own life at will.

"Everyone, get up."

"It's only been about half an hour. You guys have made it here, which means you didn't disappoint me. At least you are not the cowardly people I thought you were."

Jingming waved his hand indifferently.

"But if you can't find out how these three people entered the palace and who ordered them to murder me, then I will have no choice but to send you to the Heavenly Prison."

Before the guards could breathe a sigh of relief, Jingming added another sentence.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. Anyone who dares to offend the Emperor will be punished!"

After hearing Jingming's words, one of the leading guards had a firm look in his eyes and spoke word by word.

There was no way out. Narcissus, in the shape of a dragon, was still lingering beside Jingming, staring at them hungrily.

At this moment, they finally understood the words in books and plays: to serve the king is like serving a tiger!
The little emperor in front of them now is not a tiger, but a dragon!

"Well, take that guy down for treatment."

"The co-pilot has made great contributions this time. When his injuries recover, I will reward him well."

After saying that, Jingming took a step and walked towards the outside of the imperial garden.

The Tang Clan's assassination has come to an end. After this action, the people behind it will probably give up the idea of ​​another assassination.

At least this thought will be postponed for a while.

During this period of time, it is time to find the little emperor and change his identity back.

Being a six-year-old emperor was really boring. The only place he could move around was the Forbidden City.

"The three Tang Sect assassins are all dead."

At the Yuan Mansion, Yuan Shikai received official documents issued by the Qing court and even a manifesto published in the newspaper, and felt a little uneasy for a while.

After all, these assassins were the ones he used to assassinate the little emperor.

Although his purpose was to assassinate the fake little emperor, except for a few people, who could guarantee that this little emperor was fake?
Under such circumstances, Yuan Shikai was afraid that those in the Qing court would find out and unite against him.

"Please rest assured, sir. The people of Tang Sect are highly credible."

"Even if I have to endure the punishment of being cut into pieces, I will not reveal any information about the master family."

"Otherwise, the Tang Sect's thousand-year reputation will be ruined."

The scholar who had been with Yuan Shikai spoke to comfort him.

As early as when Yuan Shikai received the notice, he knew that the three Tang Clan assassins were most likely dead.

After all, the long and winding dragon above the Forbidden City can be seen clearly no matter where in the imperial city you are.

In this case, there is no reason for the three Tang Sect killers not to die.

"That's good, that's good. Otherwise, I would be deposed as the Governor by the Qing court before I even become the Prime Minister."

Hearing the words of the professional, Yuan Shikai nodded slightly and then made a joke.

Of course, Yuan Shikai knew that it was basically impossible for the Qing court to get rid of him.

After all, he now has his own army and it was the Qing court that begged him to suppress the rebels.

If Qingting knew that he was the one who arranged this matter, the only face between the two parties would be lost.

If Yuan Shikai still wanted to maintain relations with the Qing court, he had no other choice but to hand over the power in his hands.

As for being a traitor, Yuan Shikai didn't want to.

"Junzhi, what are you thinking about?"

Later, Yuan Shikai noticed that the scholar had his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

"Sir, I am just curious as to why there is still dragon energy in Qingting."

After hearing Yuan Shikai's words, the scholar came to his senses and bowed to Yuan Shikai.

"In theory, after Liu Bowen killed the dragon during the Ming Dynasty, the existence of this kind of thing was eliminated."

"The reason why Qingting was able to take the position of the overlord of the Central Plains is because it occupied the last dragon vein that had not yet dissipated."

"Now at this time, the dragon vein of Qingting is almost dissipated."

"Logically speaking, that dragon shouldn't appear."

"What's strange to me is that the person surrounded by the dragon is the Quan Xing Demon."

The scholar shook his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"Dragon Veins?"

"Junzhi, can we still find dragon veins in this world?"

Hearing the scholar's words, Yuan Shikai's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he spoke.

"Sir, there are no dragon veins in this world anymore."

"There is only some residual dragon energy."

"Even if we find it, it's just a mirage, it's all in vain."

Hearing Yuan Shikai's words, Junzhi shook his head slightly.

"What about the West?"

"Can we find dragon veins in the west?"

"You know, England is known as the empire on which the sun never sets."

"This kind of empire should have dragon veins, right?"

Yuan Shikai nodded and then spoke again.

"Have you ever heard of the phrase 'rise and fall'?"

"Then the British Empire is not far from falling apart."

The scholar shook his head. He had studied abroad and had seen the weather in Great Britain.

If Jingming were here, he would definitely look up to this scholar.

Because in a while, the First World War will break out, and by then Europe will be in chaos.

The period of the First World War was also China's best opportunity for development.

"Then there is no way to obtain the dragon vein?"

When Yuan Shikai heard the scholar's words, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Dragon vein, emperor.

Who doesn’t want to take power over the world?

"My Lord, do you really want the dragon vein?"

Hearing the expectation in Yuan Shikai's tone, the scholar couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't Junzhi say that the dragon vein is gone?"

Hearing the scholar's words, Yuan Shikai straightened up instantly and became angry.

(End of this chapter)

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