Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Beizhen Fusi is affiliated to Heilongtai, which is different from the civil and military officials in Tianjing City.

Even if he takes the position of the second-rank commander, he is not qualified to participate in the court meeting.

The reports of major and minor events were all submitted to the East Palace in the form of official documents and passed on to the cabinet.

Therefore, generally speaking, unless you become the governor of the two yamen in the north and south, you can enter and exit the imperial city on your own.

Otherwise, ordinary commanders, thousands of households, and hundreds of households may never have the opportunity to step into the inner court for half a step in this life.

A large carriage covered with bright yellow curtains and the flag of the East Palace was planted, slowly driving past the first palace gate.

Ji Yuan, who was sitting evenly, looked at the killing monk with his eyes closed, and asked curiously:

"Master, have you ever entered the imperial city before to speak for the queen's concubine?"

The old monk shook his dry face gently, opened his eyes and said:

"That's right, the white horses pass through the gaps, and the years wear them down.

In a blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed. "

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"At that time, it seems that the saint has not yet retreated... Master, have you seen it with your own eyes?

Let’s talk about it, how high is the martial arts realm of the saint? "

He kept his voice very low, almost condensed into a thread, impossible for outsiders to notice.

After all, talking about saints is a big sin.

"Apprentice, as a teacher, let me ask you, how many realms of martial arts are there?"

The killing monk had deep eyes and asked a very simple question.

"Convincing, clearing the pulse, changing blood, true astral, innate, there are five levels."

Ji Yuan answered quickly without thinking.

"As we all know, the world is the supreme innate.

The old ghost Meng Xuanji, Tan Wenying of the Five Army Commander's Mansion, and Zong Pingnan of Zhaoyao Mountain are all similar, and they are all in this situation.

But are they comparable to saints? "

The killing monk asked again.

"Probably not."

Ji Yuan shook his head.

It is rumored that the Qin Tianjian has said that the top ten on the Mountains and Rivers list together are not invincible to the saints.

The Governor Tan also said that the power of the saint is like the ocean, and he is the immortal Buddha in the sky.

It's just that these compliments fall in the ears of the people in the market, and it is inevitable that they will feel a little overblown.

After all, throughout the ages, which courtier did not flatter the emperor?

"I'll tell you this for the teacher, like Meng Xuanji, a great congenital, nothing but how high the martial arts is and how high he is.

The sage Jingchao was as tall as he was, and the martial arts followed him. "

The slaughtering monk said something very convoluted as an answer.

"Are you alone at the top of the world?"

Ji Yuan couldn't help but "his", his eyes flashing.

In this way, it is not an exaggeration to kill the mountains and rivers with one enemy and ten kills?

No wonder he gave up his country, his wife and children, and sat alone for 20 years, hitting the realm of supernatural powers.

As the most dazzling and unparalleled emperor in the three thousand years of this new history, with the addition of great luck, perhaps he is expected to elevate his martial arts.

To break the shackles of life, increase longevity, and create a thousand-year-old dynasty with your own hands!

"If I were the four gods outside the realm, I would definitely not want to see the saints succeed.

So Gu Hongzi and Yu Donglai, they are willing to take a big risk and stay dormant in Tianjing, and they would rather complete the errands of the body and spirit.

It is very likely to destroy the retreat of the saint! "

Ji Yuan's thoughts floated, and he suddenly thought of the evil god's minions who had not moved for a long time.

The Sacred Saint Alliance sent a total of thirteen cauldrons of flesh to hide at the foot of Tianjing to hide from the sight of the Qin Tianjian.

As a result, he ran into him with bad luck, and destroyed two of them one after another, as well as He Yunchou, the secret spy who colluded with him.

"There are eleven more, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, the old, the weak, the sick, and the three soldiers who cross the river.

It's just that the saint is in retreat, and there is a supervisor to protect the law. This great congenital is on the mountain and river list, higher than Tan Wenying and Zong Pingnan.

How can it be broken? "

Ji Yuan's scrutiny habit in the previous life was broken again, and he couldn't help thinking about the clues he got.

"Yu Donglai changed his face and pretended to be the housekeeper Lan Maowen, and he has only done two things that may be exposed over the years.

Refining blood pills, colluding with the Hu family and Zeng family in Wannian County, and clinging to the Xunguimen Road in Daming Mansion.

Build an orphanage, buy children privately through Renyazi, and adopt abandoned babies.

Gu Hiroko later entered the Beizhen Fusi, which should not be in the original plan.

Buying a vacancy of 100 households from Meng Changhe is more to get news.

Yu Donglai and Gu Hongzi were not very strong. From this, it can be seen that the Saint Destroyer Alliance never thought about assassinating the king and rushing into the imperial city.

Even if the other eleven cauldrons were all innate masters, they could not stop the suppression of humanistic luck.

Unless... the four gods from outside the realm come in person! Only possible!

Ding Furnace? By the way, Ding Furnace means container!

Could it be that the role of these minions is to... arrange rituals?

Would you like to welcome the arrival of the four gods? ! "

Ji Yuan was almost taken aback.

He wasn't entirely sure about the guess.

Tianjing City in Daming Prefecture is the first place of goodness.

The people's aspirations of the billions of souls have converged into an innumerable amount of humanistic luck.

Ninety percent of them are in the imperial city, and they are all in the Sheji Building.

The four gods from outside the realm really have the courage to put everything on the gambling table?

Just to get rid of saints?

Too risky!

"Kurou, you are very serious."

The killing monk called softly.

"I read a few files last night, and I was a little fascinated by it."

Ji Yuan looked at the old monk's eyes, and felt as cool as water, and poured it down on his head to wash away the dust in his heart.

As his thoughts gradually settled, he silently suppressed this extremely terrifying inference.

If you have an opportunity, you can remind Bai Hanzhang appropriately.

Qin Tianjian and Heilongtai joined forces to track down the black hand behind He Yunchou. I wonder if there is any breakthrough?

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, thinking that he must find the other eleven cauldrons and kill them.

If not, there will be a catastrophe in Tianjing Chengcheng!

Just imagine, the four gods from outside the realm come.

How many thousands of creatures can survive in this city?

Such a terrifying existence is not to mention the use of means, only under the influence of Qi.

The resulting twisted void and alienation of flesh and blood are enough to turn countless creatures into demons.

"It's the worst-case scenario, not necessarily what I thought it would be."

Ji Yuan took a deep breath, all this was just an intuitive judgment.

Even if the saint breaks through the barrier and is promoted to the realm of supernatural powers, what can be changed?

It is nothing more than that Guozuo is more stable, completely wiped out the confidants of Jiubian, subdued the hundreds of barbarians and the people outside the transformation, and laid down an unprecedented vast territory...

But the four gods have existed since ancient times, and when the ancient gods and demons rose together, they appeared.

Then the three emperors opened the sky, and they fell silent just now. How can they consume less energy than white heavy weapons?

"Even if the saints become supernatural powers, they can't hurt the four real bodies. They don't need to make an unprecedented gamble."

Ji Yuan's tense mind relaxed a little, even though the four gods acted insanely.

It does not mean that they are irrational, and there are traces of careful speculation.

"Master, have you heard of the extraterritorial?"

After being dazed for a while, Ji Yuan gathered up his vain thoughts.

The old monk who looked straight at the Buddhist master and asked very seriously.

"You were troubled by those four deities."

The slaughtering monk stretched his slightly frowning brows and said calmly:

"The scriptures left by the Buddha recorded that the outside world is a boundless, lifeless dark ocean.

The realm of Xuanzhou is like an isolated island suspended in the sea, with no ships or lights in all directions.

The four gods are like evil sharks, chasing 'blood' and swimming underwater. "

Is there a sea outside the territory?

Ji Yuan made some waves in his heart.

The upper bound in the rumor?

The ancient power can soar?

What do these mean?

Cross the sea?

Arrived on the other side?

"I shouldn't have told you too much, no matter Buddhism, Taoism, or Confucianism, they all pay attention to the perfection of one meritorious deed.

Although you have a lot of savings, your realm has never been reached. If you know too much, you will suffer from it, which will easily lead to evil thoughts. "

The killing monk sighed softly.

The mantle and mantle he has received, regardless of his martial aptitude or wisdom root character, is the best choice.

And the way that fits his own vein is really satisfying.

If you have to be picky, only the same thing is not good.

That is, his temperament is too strong, and he can't bear the breath in his chest.

It is better to go further in everything, and it is rare to take half a step back.

In addition, the young man became famous and his arrogance was flourishing, and it was easy to attract the attention of the four outsiders.

The old monk would never take the initiative to mention these secrets if the apprentice didn't ask questions seriously.

"The Buddha wrote the scriptures, preached to his followers, and dismissed the four as demon kings from outside the realm.

Calling them invisible and intangible reflections of the void is to reverse the thoughts of sentient beings.

He once coveted the great world of Xuanzhou, but was isolated from the Jedi Tiantong Dafa and could no longer make waves. "

The killing monk lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, and said solemnly:

"For thousands of years, even if a few incarnations are thrown into this world, it will not affect the human world.

Moreover, now that the sage is in power, there is another prince who works hard to rule.

Cooperate with killing the land dragons, abolishing prostitution, breaking down mountains and temples and other means.

In addition, the four names are not allowed to be mentioned, which greatly weakens them.

Therefore, you don't have to worry about that, the sky is falling, and there are sages who are standing on it. "

Ji Yuan replied on the face, but only let go of half of his thoughts and did not relax completely.

Because the Emperor's Dao map reflects the power of Daqian, he has dealt with all three outsiders by coincidence.

Destroyed three Qi Shi disciples, carried a blood god gift [Burning Marrow] fate, and met Qin Wugou, who had the blood of Longzi.

Only the anger Zun has not seen.

To a certain extent, in terms of contacting the four gods outside the realm, the killing monk may not be as good as himself.

"Thanks to Huangtian Daotu's suppression of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, not afraid of the falling eyes of the four gods, and not afraid of being disturbed, otherwise there will be no life."

Ji Yuan felt fortunate and more alert at the same time.

Just as he was chatting with the killing monk, the carriage of the East Palace passed through the gate of the Eighteenth Palace unimpeded.

The pair of heavy wheels made of fine iron ran over the blue-and-gold floor tiles and finally stopped.

The little eunuch who was driving the car lifted the curtain and said respectfully:

"The priest of Linji, Ji Baihu, the place has arrived."

ps: I was sleepy and went to bed. I dreamed that I was beaten by readers. I woke up with fright, and then I continued to sleep. As a result, I dreamed of those readers. They told me, how dare you come back without an update, woohoo~

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