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Ming Dynasty, Yanjing!

Rumble!

The sound of the evening drum and morning bell resounded between heaven and earth, and the people of the entire Yanjing City, the masters of the rivers and lakes, were all shocked.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on? Is there a foreign invasion?"

Everyone was terrified, even a grandmaster like Li Xunhuan, and they all felt a tremor from the soul.

Inside the Forbidden City!

The power of the Heaven and Earth Forbidden Array is activated.

Between heaven and earth, there was a rumbling sound, and then a huge whistling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the thunder was deafening.

Right here and now.

A powerful aura erupted from the Forbidden City, and the whole world shook.

Li Xunhuan's expression froze, he stood up and came to the window, with black hair and a shawl, a calm and elegant temperament, and said, "There has been a change in the Forbidden City!"

"Something really happened!"

Ah Fei also frowned, came to Li Xunhuan's side to look, and said in surprise: "The Forbidden City has such a terrifying power?"

"It is rumored that the Forbidden City is related to a certain great sect in ancient times, and it will become the land of dragon prosperity of the Yan King!"

"The construction of the Forbidden City is even more in line with the way of Zhou Tian!"

"In addition, when the capital was moved to Yanjing, the Ming royal family dug up a lot of things from below. "

Li Xunhuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only Li Xunhuan, but also all the masters who came to Yanjing were dumbfounded and stared.

Seong'en Temple!

The temple was built in the early Ming Dynasty "zero, zero, zero", and has always had the saying of "three nos", that is, "do not open the temple door, do not accept incense, do not set up a dojo".

Therefore, it is called "the most mysterious temple in Yanjing".

Inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Several senior monks of Shaolin Temple and the abbot of Cheng'en Temple sat together, waiting for the end of tonight's battle.

Who knew that in the Forbidden City, bells and drums rang in unison.

It exudes a huge coercion.

Vast and vast, towering like a mountain, unpredictable like the sea.

Everyone looked amazed.

In the south of the city, in a house.

At the moment when the Forbidden City was soaring, a woman in a long skirt floated out and came to the mansion and looked at the city.

She was dressed in purple, with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking forward to the autumn waves.

She has a beautiful and delicate face, and a long and delicate figure.

The long skirt of the water can't cover the beautiful figure.

Slim waist and moon hips, curved outline.

But she is a stunning beauty.

The most surprising thing is her hands, a pair of slender jade hands, crystal slender.

It is different from ordinary people with five fingers.

Her hands had six fingers, and she carried a long wooden box behind her back, in which instead of a sword, she held a harp.

If there is a master of the Celestial Dragon Kingdom here, he will definitely recognize her.

She is the demon that everyone in the rivers and lakes of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom is afraid of.

Six-Fingered Piano Demon!

To the west of the city, Daming Cihang Jingzhai is located in an industry in Beijing.

The disciples of the gate sect of the rivers and lakes are not immortals, and they do not eat the fireworks of the world.

In order to maintain the dignity of the big faction, the daily food and clothing are not a small amount.

What's more, the poor are rich in martial arts, and martial artists practice martial arts, and they need some pills and spiritual herbs to assist them in order to advance by leaps and bounds.

Many talents from the time of birth have been soaked with various herbs to moisten the meridians and expand the dantian.

Cihang Jingzhai, a sect that is "beyond the outside of things", is no exception.

Although they focused on the study of the way of heaven and man, they still had some industries under the mountain, and they offered silver taels every year.

In addition, whenever Cihang Jingzhai is in troubled times, he will send heirs to find the true son of heaven who can set things right, and help them unify the world.

This is from the dragon's skill, of course, there will be a reward, enough to make their disciples worry-free.

The industry here is Qin Mengyao, a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, who supported Zhu Di to ascend to the throne and rewarded the silk village.

At that time, the heavens and the earth were humming, and the vitality was like waves.

Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao, as well as the two eminent monks of [Pure Mind Zen Buddhism] and Guangdu, came to the outside of the village.

The vitality rolled, and a cold wind blew.

Yan Jing'an's forehead bangs moved slightly.

She is not young, she is the "old man" during the Zhu Yuanzhang period, and she is over 100 years old.

But her cultivation is profound, and she is already in the first realm of grandmasters.

Therefore, there is a way to stay on the face, and the face is beautiful.

The white dress on the body swayed slightly, slightly revealing snow-white skin, graceful figure, and noble temperament.

The whole person looks full of charm and is extraordinarily moving.

She showed surprise, stared at it, and said, "Sealing the Heaven and Locking the Forbidden Array?Who is it, who can actually start this formation again?!"

Qin Mengyao's head was raised slightly, and her swan-like neck looked smooth and beautiful, and her beautiful eyes were also surprised.

If you can become a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, you are naturally a beauty.

Qin Mengyao can also be called the best in the world.

White teeth, fairy-like face. Slender willow eyebrows, clear eyes like water.

In the two wreaks of laughter, there is an indescribable style.

"This array only appeared a few decades ago, presided over by the Zen master of Zen Buddhism, I didn't think... Could it be your sect?"

Her beautiful eyes swept towards the two eminent monks.

"I have no senior brother to participate in the Heavenly Gong and have been in retreat for decades!"

He shook his head.

[Pure Nian Zen Buddhism] was established by the heavenly monks, originated from the Han Dynasty, and is as famous as the ancestor of [Cihang Jingzhai].

Heavenly monks and dinis are brothers and sisters in the same sect, but they have fate but no part.

However, their ideas are very similar, that is, they are not confined to one religion or one school.

Both of them take it as their mission to study the world's religious sects, hoping to find a way to break through life and death.

Therefore, [Pure Mind Zen] is also a place to practice Buddhism on the same level as Shaolin Temple.

Pure Nian Zen Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai are one of the two major schools that protected the left and right when Taizu started his family.

Among them, the senior brother who has learned nothing is more than 100 years old.

His martial arts and Zen skills are profound, and he was ordered to protect Zhu Yuanzhang and devote himself to Zhu Yuanzhang's guard [Shadow Eunuch].

It's just that because Zhu Yuanzhang killed heroes in the later period, he repeatedly went to prison, which made the people of [Pure Mind Zen Buddhism] dissatisfied.

As a result, the unequal monks left, and the [Shadow Eunuch] was disbanded, and the East Factory was raised, which was controlled by the real eunuchs.

Cheng!

A middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands.

He described him as dry, and judging by the appearance of ordinary people, he should be about forty years old.

But the martial arts master is difficult to calculate by his appearance.

He was wearing a green cloth robe, his whole body looked like a piece of dead wood, and his face was emaciated.

But his facial features are neat, and his body exudes a domineering atmosphere. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At his waist, there was a scimitar with a scabbard of sterling silver, and the handle of the knife was inlaid with a shiny and round pearl.

Full Moon Scimitar, the saber of the leader of the Great Ming Demon Sect.

A young girl stood behind him.

Dressed in green clothes like green clouds, she is set off like a person in a painting.

With long black hair, snow muscles like jade, and the whole person is like the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, with an indescribable aura.

"The Forbidden City is really unfathomable!"

The Demon Sect Leader couldn't help but sigh.

Qingqing was a little worried in her eyes, and said, "Senior Sister Wan entered the palace, and she didn't know the good luck. "

The Demon Sect Leader said lightly: "If she fails, the Demon Sect will have to die down for some years, but unfortunately, I can't see through that knife!"

He looked at his knife.

Magic Knife!

The Full Moon Scimitar is an extremely evil weapon, a god and demon blade full of violentness.

The knife is three feet long and weighs two catties and seven taels.

This knife is made of the thousand-year-old cold mountain dark iron that absorbs the essence of moonlight, and the hair is blown off.

And the knife is coated with the secret voodoo of the Demon Sect, and there is no cure for the middle.

This knife has the cold and demonic nature of "the mystery of the earth, the witch moon of the sky", shaped like a crescent moon, and it is the treasure knife of the demon sect, and the power is unfathomable.0

The knife is treacherous, and wearing this knife for a long time can make the knife-wielding human heart become bloodthirsty and crazy.

No doubt.

The Full Moon Scimitar is the treasure of the devil, because it has demonic nature, and whoever owns it will feel its demonic nature.

Even the Demon Sect Master, who is a master of the first realm of the Grandmaster, can't control that kind of demonic nature.

Except for those who are wise and wise, except for those who are most affectionate and sexual.

In the capital, in a tavern, there was a man dressed in black.

It was as if he had become one with the night, and no one noticed him.

Because he's too quiet.

Because he's too cold.

A kind of indifference and tiredness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with this kind of murderous aura.

He was tired, perhaps simply because he had killed too many people, some of whom he shouldn't have killed.

He kills because he never had a choice.

Either he kills someone else, or he is killed by someone else.

He is Yan Thirteen.

Yan Shisan likes black and worships black.

Black symbolizes sadness, ominousness, and death, and black also symbolizes loneliness, pride, and nobility.

They symbolize the life of a swordsman.

The second of the four great sword masters of the Ming Dynasty duel, and Yan Thirteen naturally came.

Just like most swordsmen, Yan Shisan also has a fateful opponent, Xie Xiaofeng, where is he?

Rumble!

The sound of the roar coming from the Forbidden City alarmed everyone in the tavern, many people from the rivers and lakes, and walked outside.

They came here to join in the fun, wanting to watch the battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

Whether you see it or not, you can always brag about it when you return to where you are.

"Hey, what's that?"

Many were shocked.

I saw that in the night sky, the moon and stars were scarce, and the bright moonlight spread out like water.

In the sky of the Forbidden City, a sword seemed to appear.

It was a shocking scene.

It rose up in the air, blending and changing in the air, forming a huge heavenly sword five zhang long, three feet wide, and one foot thick.

The heavenly sword is engraved with ancient seals.

It seems to be a myriad of tiny swords engraved on it.

Under the flow of purple light.

These seals are also bright, emitting a faint halo, spreading in the air.

Where the halo goes.

In the sky, countless thin lines of light spots immediately appeared, intertwined and disorderly, as if chains had fallen, faintly enveloping the Forbidden 5.9 City.

The inner vitality is agitated, and an infinite halo of light is derived.

Under the light and fog, everything is misty.

Rao is a master of Yan Jing'an, Li Xunhuan, the Demon Sect Leader and other masters, the Yuan Shen is keen, the eyes are sharp, and it is difficult to study the scenery.

Outside the big array, and inside the big array, there is a completely different situation.

In the sky above the Taihe Palace, one after another sword qi turned into a million divine swords, falling like rain.

This scene is amazing.

The dazzling sword light, the momentum is huge, to destroy all things, the momentum of attack and killing, strong and domineering.

Zhao Wuxian, Mu Daoren, Honest Monk, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Hua Manlou and other masters were all covered by the sword array.

It happened so suddenly!

All the people who came here were trapped.

Is this a conspiracy?

"Oh my God, run!"

Someone below hissed and shouted exhaustedly, it seemed to be a Ouchi guard, but the shouting quickly stopped and was shattered by the sword qi.

Blood was flowing, and many people were killed.

There was no shortage of soldiers who were called over by Wei Ziyun to guard.

The sword qi in the sword array was an indiscriminate attack, and many people with low skill were the first to die tragically and turned into pieces.

"Humph!"

Ximen Fuxue's always indifferent face showed a look of anger.

On his body, a shocking sword intent erupted, as if it was about to tear the earth and pierce the sky.

And then his sword struck.