"Yesterday was a life-and-death struggle between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Wang Tong, Yu Wencheng, and Yang Su."
"I thought it was a fierce battle, but who knew that His Highness the Crown Prince killed three heavenly beings with just one sword, but those are three heavenly beings!"
"Is this true or false?"
"I still can't lie to you! One order, all the soldiers in the world dare not refuse, my double swords were summoned, and all the soldiers turned into white dragons. Under the bombardment, the top of the Great Wall was almost flattened."
"Are you a storyteller? Are you writing a novel?"
"Why should I lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."
. . . .
The noisy discussion spread not only in Chang'an City, but also throughout the Tang Dynasty.
No one noticed that a beggar was sitting outside the teahouse in Youzhou City and sneered.
He held a small thing like a wine bottle in his arms.
There are copper balls with the heads of eight dragons on the outside, and toads on the bottom to carry them, and there are capital pillars inside the bottle, which can be used to shut down and send out machines.
If Li Kuan saw this thing here, he would exclaim, seismograph!
It's just that this seismograph is only the size of a palm, and it can be held in one's hand like a weapon.
This beggar is Xuan Zhenzi, the fourth generation inheritor of Ghost Valley Technique No. 20.
The seismograph is the painstaking effort of Guigu Zhangyi, and now it has been perfected through the ages, and it is already miraculous.
It can deduce all things, hurt people movably, turn instruments into masks, and observe changes.
Xuan Zhenzi already knew the result of the battle of life and death through the seismograph, and came to watch the battle, but wanted to know how Li Kuan won.
"I don't know if the seismograph can deal with him? This person killed too much, violated the harmony of heaven, and is even more terrifying than Bai Qi back then."
The inheritors of Guigu do not seek fame and wealth, but seek the peace of the world, but Xuan Zhenzi sees that Li Kuan will set off a bloody storm and must be killed.
Like Li Kuan, Bai Qi of Lord Wu'an back then also had Guigu's methods for his fall.
Looking at the seismograph, Xuan Zhenzi sighed.
"Earth Immortal, it's too terrifying, and I don't know if the seismograph can deal with it."
After sighing, he looked up and saw the bright fire in the sky, igniting the whole sky.
"That's it! Meteorite!"
Xuan Zhenzi frowned, and no longer cared about concealing his strength, he went straight to Chang'an City.
The place where the meteorite landed was Chang'an.
At the same time, Li Kuan also saw the meteorite.
The place where the meteorite fell was the Daming Palace!
He can't let Li Shimin have trouble.
With light footsteps, Li Kuan hangs above the Daming Palace.
"That's right, His Royal Highness!"
"What is he going to do? The divine stone descended from heaven, manpower is unstoppable."
"But if the sacred stone falls into the palace, His Majesty may be in danger."
. . .
Ignoring the people's discussion, Li Kuan stared calmly, ready to go, and his energy and spirit were integrated.
Li Kuan raised his hand when the meteorite was only ten meters away from him, and the blazing flames made Li Kuan's clothes whistling in the strong wind.
"Sword come!"
The Wuchou sword fell into Li Kuan's hand.
Opening his eyes, the sword energy surged, and the Wuchou sword was wrapped by internal force, turning into a ten-meter-long sword.
"This style is called, An Tianxia!"
The Wuchou sword thrust out, hitting the center of the meteorite.
A huge air wave exploded above the sky, and the white clouds in a radius of one thousand meters were blown away. The tiles of the houses below were blown everywhere, and the people were reeling, as if they had experienced a strong wind of level eight.
After ten breaths, the power of the meteorite weakened, and was picked up by Li Kuan with a sword, and landed in the wilderness outside Wannian County.
Immediately, many people went to check.
Even if Li Kuan picked him up and flew him, within a hundred meters of that huge pothole, not a single blade of grass could grow, and there was a scorched smell everywhere.
The tombstone-like meteorite makes people feel hairy, especially the words written on it.
"Greedy wolves rise, crape myrtle is destroyed, and the world is in chaos!"
Many people have seen this line of writing, it is clearly engraved.
The greedy wolf comes out, and the crape myrtle is destroyed.
Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince is in danger, but who can deal with the Earth Immortal today?
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