Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 205 A farewell to the Imperial City Thousand Army Conquest

"The emperor's decree, in recent years, has been found out that there are a large number of rebels and thieves in the dynasty to corrupt the dynasty. The special prince Yuanfeng is appointed as the general of Pingbei, and he will lead two thousand Tianyang guards to put down the rebellious party in the north!"

A decree emerged in the imperial city, and the imperial power was mighty, and the news spread like the wind.

Imperial City Gate
More than two thousand Tianyang Divine Guards stood in an orderly manner, and a mighty and bleak air permeated outside the imperial city.

Yuan Feng sat on the coach's seat, but his eyes turned to Jian Fengyun.

"Let's go!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Only then did Yuan Feng give the order to set off. The army of more than [-] people was not too many, but it was not small in momentum. They set off from the imperial city.

Inside the imperial city, countless eyes looked at this army.

Those family young masters and influential sons looked at Yuan Feng, who was firmly seated as the commander in chief, and couldn't help thinking of the useless prince who had his meridians abolished on the streets of the imperial city three years ago because of the oiran. Is this really the same person? ?
"Brother, you really don't worry about letting them go, and let them take Dao'an away. The thirteen big cities in the north, and the 26 small cities, the city owners are at least at the strength of the spirit king, will they?" Tianyang Xuanfeng asked. deep in the palace.

"No, with him here, everything is not so bad!" Tianyang Xuanfeng said with a faint smile.

Tianyang Xuanfeng couldn't help being puzzled, looked at his elder brother, and asked: "Brother, who is that Jian Fengyun, why do you have such confidence in him? Don't forget that Dao'an is not an ordinary person, and that cold illness can last forever." There's nothing even a pharmacist can do! Could it be that he is the apprentice of the national teacher?"

"He's not Master's disciple, but he's stronger than Master's disciple!" Tianyang Xuanyuan said reverently, "If he can't save Dao'an, I'm afraid no one in this world can."

Tianyang Xuanfeng was also slightly startled. For thousands of years, except when facing the national teacher back then, he had never seen his eldest brother show such a reverent expression.

Two thousand Tianyang Divine Guards were guarding a carriage, and there was no doubt that Jian Fengyun was sitting in this carriage.

"Dao'an has met Young Master Yun!" The frail woman in a blue fairy dress bowed slightly to Jian Fengyun, and said impressively.

The woman is covered with a white tulle, her body is exquisite and exquisite, her jade hands and neck are as white as jade, although there is a veil separating her, the woman's soft and pleasant voice still cannot be blocked.

"You are the number one beauty in the Imperial City—Princess Daoan?" Wang Chuyuan stared at the shy beauty in front of him and said impressively.

"Well! You are brother Chu Yuan, brother, he often mentions you to me!" Daoan said shyly.

"Oh, what did your brother tell you about me?" Wang Chuyuan became interested.

"Brother said you like to eat, like to go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, like it," Dao'an said seriously.

Wang Chuyuan's head was full of black lines when he heard it, and then he said to Dao'an earnestly, "Dao'an, you are still young, don't listen to your brother's slander, I will talk to your brother!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Chuyuan got out of the carriage, and there was a noise of fighting.

"Does your body suffer from cold attacks twice a day, one in the middle of the night and one in the dawn, and the most severe on the night of the full moon?" Jian Fengyun looked at Princess Dao'an in front of him and asked.

He had previously promised Tianyang Xuanyuan to solve Dao'an's cold illness, but the Land of the Last Dharma was about to open, and he had to rush back to the Northern Barbarian Land to get something, so he could only take Dao'an with him first.

"Well, after taking Qingmu Xuanfang before, the onset time will be later!" Dao'an nodded slightly and said.

"Do you have a red birthmark on your body?" Jian Fengyun asked again.

Dao'an's slender and delicate body shook, and under the thin veil, a blush suddenly appeared on that pretty face.

"Ok!"

With a soft reply, Dao'an's face was already blushing to the ears, the location of the birthmark was on the chest, except for her mother, no one knew about the birthmark.

Now being asked by Jian Fengyun like this, Dao'an felt inexplicably shy.

Evil blood body!
A physique suddenly appeared in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and he frowned. He thought that Dao'an should be just a Xiantian cold physique or a more advanced Nine Yin Physique, but he didn't expect it to be a Nie Yin Blood Physique.

Nieyin blood body, ancient physique, strange fate, similar to Nine Yin Body but different, Nine Yin Body crosses Nine Yin Calamities, Nie Yin Blood Body's calamity is about reincarnation.

According to ancient legends, the Nie Yin Blood Body is a peerless person who went against the sky in the previous life, was punished by the heavens, and was reincarnated. Rejection, doomed by the heavenly dao, compared to the heavenly dao, this kind of physique is an odd number that must be killed.

I have lived for tens of thousands of years in my previous life, but I have never seen the Nie Yin Blood Physique. This kind of ancient physique is almost extinct, and it is even weirder than the divine physique technique I taught.

"Young Master Yun, can Dao'an's illness not be cured?" Dao'an noticed the strangeness on Jian Fengyun's face, and on the beautiful face under the veil, he couldn't help showing a touch of loneliness, "If it can't be cured, Yun There is no need to worry at all, Daoan has already expected it."

"No, it can be cured, but this is a road of no return, are you sure you want to cure it?" Jian Fengyun interrupted Dao'an's words.

"Master, what's wrong with Sister Dao'an?" Xue'er seemed to have noticed something strange, and couldn't help asking.

"What's on her is not a disease, it's her life. There is no one evil blood body in all ages, and there is only one solution. Cultivate the way of the devil and defy the destiny!" Jian Fengyun spit out every word, with a serious face.

The blood body of evil yin was rejected by the way of heaven. In the dark, this physique has already determined her fate. From ancient times to the present, there are records to talk about. Devil's way, defying destiny.

At this moment, the records in "Tai Shi Dao Shu" unconsciously appeared in Jian Fengyun's mind.

A catastrophe descends, a troubled world rises, destiny moves, and gods emerge.

The constitution of the ancient times such as the Yin Yin Blood Physique has appeared. It seems that the troubled times are really about to begin, and those ancient things recorded in the history of Wanyu are probably about to appear.

Thinking of Jian Fengyun's mind couldn't help but fluctuate for a moment, then he came back to his senses and turned his gaze to Dao'an.

"The way of magic is similar to the way of martial arts, but it may be more difficult than the way of martial arts. Yuanfeng cultivated the way of magic, but his predecessors' guides are not that difficult. If you want to practice the way of magic, it must be a hundred times more difficult than him, and the pain is not bad." Stop; if you don't practice, I can use secret techniques to keep you alive for a hundred years without worrying about illness and pain!"

Dao'an was silent for a long time before she raised her head, looked at Jian Fengyun, and said softly but firmly, "I want to practice!"

"Okay!" Jian Fengyun responded, and then waved a wisp of soul power into Dao'an's eyebrows.

"This is an ancient magic skill. It is impossible for your physique to generate spiritual roots, connect your veins, and feel the aura of heaven and earth. This skill can help you solve all these problems. "Tianmolu" is an ancient magic scripture. Every martial artist will have a different understanding of it, and you need to walk the rest of the way by yourself!"

Jian Fengyun's thick voice resounded in Dao'an's soul sea.

"Young Master Yun, Lin Haicheng is ahead!" Yao Shisan's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Let the army stop and rest where they are!" Jian Fengyun said lightly, and then put his arms around Xue'er's slender hands, "Let's go out and have a look!"

"En!" The girl responded lightly, Ren Jianfengyun held hands and walked out.

Jian Fengyun's soul power was transmitted to Huang Wu who was hiding in the dark: "Huang Wu, go to the city ahead and check it out!"

"Yes!" Huang Wu replied, and then his breath disappeared.

(End of this chapter)