Jiayou's Fun

Good means.

What a magical power.

Lu Yi looked at Lu Min.

It seems that this is Lu Qingyang's plan.

He left Lexi in the peach forest, not knowing what the arrangements were.

And here, Lu Min obviously wants to use the new army under the control of Da Sima to attack the city and capture Yincheng?

What's next? Lu Qian asked.

Wait quietly. Lu Min looked in the direction of the peach forest where they had been during the day: When Master takes action and lures away the evil spirits in the city, we will attack Yincheng in one go.

Lu Qian asked: For Haojing, to quell the rebellion?

Lu Min blinked, looked at Lu Yi, shook his head, and said hesitantly: There is a high probability that Xin Yin will be kept unchanged for a period of time, right?

Lu Min lowered his voice: Master, after all, he is also a minister of Dayin, so it is not easy to attack Dayin in public... But what about Xin Yin... Haha, Master, maybe he will take advantage of his fortune. Do something.

Lu Qian clicked his lips.

He got it.

This is like a couple getting divorced. After the separation, the husband keeps most of the family property, while the wife and others go aside to start another property.

Lu Qingyang was like her husband's old housekeeper for many years. He wanted to make some money, but he was too embarrassed to attack the original owner's family, so he focused on the former mistress who had divorced, separated, and established a family business. .

Uh...nothing wrong!

This kind of operation is a bit coquettish, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Do something... Lu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and curiously looked at the small peach trees that were growing taller in the Chinese army's tent: Da Sima followed his master and did earth-shattering things, right?

A look of uneasiness flashed across Lu Min's face.

He laughed dryly: It's not earth-shattering, it's basically unknown? But from today on, the name of Master will be resounding throughout the world, and those of us who are disciples will also ascend to heaven.

Oh! Lu Qian opened a cabinet in the corner of the Zhongjun tent and took out several small jars of aged wine.

I can see that Da Sima is a man of stories... As it happens, I have prepared good wine here. Well, there are also some braised pork knuckles, braised pig head meat, braised goose legs, bad duck feet and so on.

Lu Qian smiled and shook the wine jar in his hand: It would be boring to wait here. If Da Sima is interested, let's have some drinks? You tell your story, and I'll drink it with you!

Lu Min smiled and pointed towards Lu Yi: I didn't expect that little brother Lehuo is such an interesting person. Well, I'll leave the two junior brothers to watch, and the other brothers, let's have a drink too... Tsk, this wine tastes good.

Lu Qian smiled brightly.

The two disciples of Lu Qingyang smacked their lips and walked out of the tent out of sight and out of mind.

The remaining ten disciples were laughing and sitting around with Lu Yi and Lu Min, eating meat and drinking wine, talking and laughing in low voices.

As expected, Lu Min began to tell Lu Qian the story of how they had followed Lu Qingyang on their 'study tours' over the years.

In other words, that Mao Zong has become a climate. Looking at the inscriptions on the murals of his tomb, it was already a hundred thousand years ago when he was buried... Oh, not to mention anything else, just to confirm his tomb. It took us four months to complete the entrance!”

In the peach forest.

Under several huge peach trees, Lu Qingyang also set up an altar.

The scale of his altar was countless times larger than the one in Lu Min's army tent.

Thick peach tree rhizomes emerged from the ground, and the tree roots were intricately intertwined, forming a nine-foot-high circular altar with nine floors.

The highest level of the altar is nine feet in diameter, and the lowest level is thirty-six feet in diameter.

Hundreds of young men and women wearing coarse robes, holding various ancient flags and flags, stood on the altar.

They gently waved the flags in their hands, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged around them, and clouds and smoke shuttled through the vast peach forest, like a big river, rolling up the stars in the sky.

Yes, the light of the stars in the sky shone down, and the starlight was like fireflies, supported by the clouds and smoke like river water, rolling quickly through the peach forest.

There were also sounds of wind, water, and the sound of the earth moving from all directions.

In the sky, there seemed to be a heavy metal chariot rumbling by, and the dull pressure seeped down bit by bit from the void. Lexi, who was sitting on the top of the altar, felt uncomfortable all over.

Above the altar, a peach tree with a height of thousands of feet and lush branches loomed.

The size of this peach tree is unbelievable. It's an ancient tree thousands of feet tall. It's a shame how it grew so huge.

If you look carefully, you will see a huge, lifelike face of an old man in the center of the trunk of this ancient tree.

At this moment, the old man's face had his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping, and only his two nostrils were opening and closing slightly.

On the bark of the old peach tree, the mottled bark is actually condensed with countless twisted runes. If one carefully stares at the patterns on these barks, endless illusions will emerge.

There are thunder and fire.

There are storms and thunder.

The sky fell apart and the earth fell apart.

There are great changes.

On the bark of an ancient peach tree, countless Dao marks that echoed the principles of heaven and earth appeared.

Lu Qingyang wore a coarse cloth robe full of patches, holding a long sword that was green and transparent, like crystal, but actually made of the essence of the heart of a peach tree, and walked slowly around the altar.

Every move he made triggered the tremendous power of heaven and earth.

Every breath he took made the surroundings surge.

Lexi sat in the middle of the altar, surrounded by nine young people holding flags and flags.

Lexi's mortal body cannot be seen with his eyes. Above his head, the purple canopy of luck is like a black hole, constantly drawing out streams of purple air from the direction of Yincheng.

With the continuous influx of purple airflow from the direction of Yincheng, the coverage area of ​​Lexi's purple air canopy expanded rapidly, the color became more brilliant, and the luster became more dazzling. The texture of the purple air canopy also gradually changed from loose airflow to solid. Watery texture.

Lu Qingyang stopped, walked up to Lexi, and handed him an ancient, colorful dragon skin.

This is a spiritual training method, 'Longmen Leap'... carefully observe the patterns on it, visualize it carefully, I will explain it to you... see if you can get started.

Le Xiang took over the dragon skin with great joy and carefully looked at the looming patterns on the dragon skin.

It was a pattern of a big black carp trying its best to jump to the top of a stone archway.

Just when he saw this pattern for the first time, Lexi felt trembling all over. Something seemed to be awakened in his mind, and a strange power grew in his mind.

Lu Qingyang began to recite the incantation. After a secret incantation, he began to seriously explain the mystery of the Longmen Leap Kung Fu.

Lexi began to be immersed in a strange state of visualization.

In his innate soul, traces of strange divine soul power gradually grew, and wisps of divine soul power gradually merged and gathered together, gradually turning into a more wonderful and powerful force.

Lexi started to grow.

And the speed at which he draws luck from the direction of Yincheng continues to increase.

At first, Lexi was like a small water pipe as thick as a little finger, drawing water from a big lake.

And as his soul power continued to increase, the thin water pipes quickly turned into wrist-thick... fist-thick... thigh-thick...

In Yincheng, there were inexplicable winds blowing slowly in many places.

The lights of the street shops flickered, and many people who were immersed in the nightlife shivered inexplicably.

The old blood god is also enjoying it.

He is deep in the imperial city, in a grand hall with elegant and exquisite furnishings.

The soup was boiling in a three-legged copper cauldron. A white crane chopped into small pieces was rolling in the soup, and the air was filled with an intoxicating aroma.

Under the bronze tripod, in the flames, was a chopped Jiaowei Qin.

This qin... is placed in Dayin and is also a very famous antique. It was made by a master of qin cutting in the previous dynasty, using extremely precious wood and spending several years to painstakingly craft it.

The sound of this Jiaowei Qin is extremely beautiful, with the sound of dragons roaring and phoenixes roaring.

After Le Wu became the general, the Le family was sealed in Lezhou, and the number of dandies in the family increased day by day. One year, a certain Le family dandy, in order to please a red card girl, ruthlessly killed Jiao Weiqin. The previous owner ruined his family before he got this guqin in his hands.

Now the harp has been chopped into firewood and is burning brightly under the bronze cauldron.

The old blood god was sitting next to the bronze tripod, holding a big bowl, eating meat and drinking wine heartily, vomiting the bones of the white crane all over the floor.

Hey, burning harp and boiling cranes, this kind of thing is really interesting, very interesting!

The old blood god clicked his lips, grinned and glanced at the sky of the imperial city: This Xin Yin... huh?

He threw down the bowl and stood up.

His eyes flashed with blood, and he saw a thick purple cloud rolling slightly over the imperial city. Wisps of purple energy were continuously drawn away, turning into a purple rainbow across the sky, heading straight to the southeast.

The old blood god's eyes flashed fiercely.

Haha, have you met a colleague? This Xin Yin's luck is determined by me... As long as this Xin Yin's luck grows stronger, I will sacrifice it, and I will come directly!

Who dares to scheme against my things? Hey, hey, where did this shit come from?

It's simply a matter of life and death!

Let's take a look. Is it the natives of the Holy Heaven or an old friend who has also consumed all the disciples and finally arrived?

The old blood god strode out of the hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, a group of young eunuchs and maids were waiting respectfully.

The old blood god glanced at them, grabbed a pretty little palace maid, opened his mouth and sucked on it.

The little palace maid howled miserably, and all the energy and energy in her body was sucked clean in an instant, and her originally delicate and plump body exploded into a ball of flying ash.

All the little eunuchs and maids were so frightened that they fell to their knees, trembling and afraid to make a sound.

The old blood god laughed and said: Hurry up and wash it off. When I come back, you can enjoy it one by one! Hehe! No rouge or powder is allowed... This human blood is just for eating fresh and natural. I am impatient. The smell of those spices!”

With a wild laugh, the Old Blood God made a swipe of his body, turning into hundreds of hazy bloody figures rising into the sky, whistling and blowing up a large cloud of wind, flying straight towards the southeast peach forest.