Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 59 Shen Qiushui: Your Highness, this is not good in broad daylight

"Qiu Shui, come with me."

"I have an important matter and I need your help."

Fang Heng took Shen Qiu Shui to an attic in the plum garden.

After a huge battle in the attic, all the tables and chairs were knocked over, and several corpses were lying on the ground.

Fang Heng looked around, went to the second floor, took Shen Qiu Shui with him, and sat on the bed.

In an instant, Shen Qiu Shui's pretty face flushed red, and she was so shy that water almost dripped out of her.

At this time, in broad daylight, doing this kind of thing with His Highness...

Too... too hasty...

Is His Highness poisoned?
This is how it is written in the storybooks.

After the man is poisoned, he needs a loved one to sacrifice herself.

According to the words...it's not impossible...

Shen Qiu Shui's legs felt weak and she felt like she was about to fall.

"Hurry up and take out the storybook, time is running out."

Fang Heng looked at Shen Qiu Shui, who was in a trance, and urged her.

"what?"

"I'll tell you the subsequent story of Sun Wukong."

"I said, you write!"

After hearing this, Shen Qiu Shui finally realized that he had misunderstood.

Wuwuwu——

What a shame!

Shen Qiu Shui, you are a bad woman!

How could you think such dirty things of His Highness?
Shen Qiu Shui's face flushed red, like a steamy girl, and she almost fainted.

"Taibai Jinxing and the Monkey King emerged from the depths of the cave together, rising up on a cloud..."

Fang Heng's magnetic voice rang out in the attic.

Because time was tight, Fang Heng spoke quickly and went over the scene of the Monkey King wreaking havoc in Heaven.

Shen Qiu Shui lowered her head, holding the storybook in her hands.

I had absolutely no interest in listening to Fang Heng's story.

It was just like a machine, she wrote whatever Fang Heng said.

After Fang Heng finished talking about how Taishang Laojun threw the Great Sage into the alchemy furnace and refined it for a full 49 days, he turned a disaster into a blessing and obtained the Golden Eyes.

Shen Qiu Shui suddenly understood.

"Your Highness, you want the Book Spirit to use its fiery eyes to see through the fog."

"Yes, that's right!"

After the Shuling Great Sage finished upgrading, Shen Qiu Shui simply bandaged his calf and the two left the attic.

Shen Qiu Shui summoned the Great Sage of Book Spirit, pointed his finger, and spoke softly.

"Great Sage, Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils!"

Two rays of light burst out from the eyes of the Great Sage of Book Spirit.

The brilliant light was like a spiritual fire in the darkness, illuminating everything.

"It's done!"

"Fire eyes can see through the white fog!"

Shen Qiu Shui clenched her fists excitedly, her pretty face full of joy.

"Let's go, let's meet up with the others first, and then break the formation!"

Fang Heng made a decision quickly.

This formation covered the entire plum garden. It was wishful thinking for him to break it by himself.

The only way out is to gather everyone together and work together to break the formation.

Mr. Huang, who was in the dark, was shocked when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that Shen Qiu Shui's book spirit could actually see through the white fog.

"Is the novelist's legacy so powerful?"

"No, it's the Ninth Prince's story that's magical!"

Mr. Huang sighed in his heart.

His Highness the Ninth Prince had truly brought him quite a surprise.

He is Fang Heng's protector, not a nanny.

As long as Fang Heng is not in mortal danger, he will never take action.

In the eyes of guardians, appropriate danger is also a kind of tempering.

Mr. Huang originally planned to protect Fang Heng secretly and help him repel some old monsters, and then wait for the people outside to break the formation.

Now it seems that His Highness is going to take the initiative to break the formation.

While missing him, Mr. Huang followed him.

……

With the guidance of the Great Sage Shu Ling, the two acted very quickly.

Along the way, he avoided all the evil spirits and soon met the third prince.

"Third Brother!"

The Third Prince and his followers stopped in their tracks when they heard Fang Heng's call.

He looked in the direction where the sound came from, and his tense expression relaxed slightly.

"It turned out to be my ninth brother!"

"Is my ninth brother safe and sound?"

"Thank you for your concern, Third Brother. I am doing fine."

The third prince looked at Fang Heng and Shen Qiu Shui, wondering how they got together.

"Third brother, I have a method to break the formation, and I still need your help!"

Fang Heng cut to the chase and got straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, two rays of light burst out from the third prince's eyes, as if they could tear the darkness apart.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"This is Miss Shen's book spirit. She is proficient in a pupil technique called Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, and can see through the white mist in the plum garden."

Hearing this, the Third Prince was obviously slightly surprised.

Looking at the monkey with a hairy face and a big mouth next to Shen Qiu Shui, he was somewhat incredulous.

Book spirit?

Isn’t this the inheritance of novelists?

He was not surprised that Shen Qiu Shui was practicing the novelist's legacy.

With the ability of the Wu Xiang Mansion, it would be easy to obtain the novelist's inheritance.

It is said that Shen Qiu Shui, the youngest daughter of the Martial Prime Minister, was born with the Nine Yin Meridians and is unable to practice martial arts or cultivate Taoism.

Practicing the novelist's legacy is mostly done out of helplessness.

But, can the book spirit see through the white fog?

Is the novelist's inheritance really that powerful?

Seeing that the Third Prince was a little suspicious, Fang Heng didn't care and said calmly.

"Third brother, let's go meet up with the others first."

"As for the Great Sage's abilities, you will soon find out."

The "very fast" that Fang Heng mentioned was really very fast.

In less than ten breaths, the Third Prince confirmed that Shen Qiu Shui's book spirit had indeed mastered a pupil technique that could see through the white fog.

Being able to ignore the white fog, the Six Desires' inverted red dust formation is half broken.

The plum garden is not big.

The reason why everyone couldn't reunite before was because the white fog obscured their spiritual thoughts, trapped them, and put them in a dilemma.

With the help of the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, Fang Heng quickly gathered many royal family members and noble relatives.

Even the second prince was found by everyone.

However, the second prince was extremely miserable at this time.

The left arm was broken and the protector died.

It can be said to be a heavy loss.

The Crown Prince was not among the crowd, so the Second Prince, as the person with the highest status among those present, naturally took over the leadership.

"Everyone, let's begin to break the formation!"

……

Outside the plum garden.

The Tiger Guards had already surrounded the Plum Garden.

However, there were too many people trapped in the Plum Garden, and these people were of extraordinary status, so the Tiger Guards did not dare to act rashly.

Shen Yinhu, as the lieutenant general of the Huben Army, was in charge of five thousand-man commanders of the Huben Army.

But he had no way to deal with the upside-down world in front of him and stamped his feet in frustration.

Because Shen Qiu Shui has been staying overnight in the Plum Garden these days.

Now, he is also trapped in the formation along with everyone in Meiyuan.

"Are the Five Cities Divine Guards all useless?"

"So many evil gods have appeared in Yujing City, why didn't the God-Slaying Formation react?"

"Also, why hasn't the God-Slaying Formation been activated yet to slay all these evil gods?"

Shen Yinhu roared in anger, his eyes wide open.

"General, news from the Five Cities Divine Forbidden Army: the commander of the Five Cities has died."

"The Five Cities Divine Guards are now in disarray, and the God-Slaying Formation is completely unable to function."

boom--

Shen Yinhu punched the blue brick wall hard.

The blue brick wall that was more than 20 meters long was directly blasted into powder.

For a moment, the dust was everywhere, but it could not stop Shen Yinhu's anger.

conspiracy!

This is a conspiracy of the Shintoists!

The commander of the Five Cities Divine Guards died at this time.

It's easy to figure out with your toes that it must be the work of Shintoism.

Shen Yinhu felt under tremendous pressure for a moment.

What is more serious than these situations is that it is now clear that there is a traitor in the court.

He didn't dare to trust anyone except his father and elder brother.

"hateful--"

……

Above the white fog.

A Taoist priest in a green robe, with a childish face, looks like a boy of about twenty years old, but he has a dead look on his body.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and looked calm.

Beside him, a purple-gold gourd was suspended in the air, emitting spiritual light.

This Taoist in green robe is Chunqiuzi from the Changsheng lineage.

According to the plan, he presided over the inverted red dust formation.

He even took out the purple gold gourd, the most precious treasure of the Changsheng lineage.

The one to be on guard against is Emperor Yuanchu.

Chun Qiuzi opened his eyes and looked towards the palace. The palace was completely silent, like a ferocious beast that was ready to devour its prey, and it was unknown when it would suddenly awaken.

"Emperor Yuanchu, what are you waiting for?"

"You have ten sons in the Plum Garden."

"You don't want any of these ten sons."

"Or, in that battle twenty years ago, the injuries Xue Wuya inflicted on you were so severe that you couldn't even fight in Yujing City?"

Chunqiuzi murmured in his heart.

Twenty years ago, Emperor Yuanchu led the army in person, felling mountains and destroying temples, and flattening the main altar of the Blood Sea lineage.

It seems that he has made great achievements in battle and is invincible.

However, the former leader of the Blood Sea lineage, Xue Wuya, fought desperately and severely injured Emperor Yuanchu.

The outside world knows nothing about this matter.

They worship the six meridians of Shintoism, and piece together the truth through fragmentary words from the descendants of the Blood Sea.

Even though it's just pieced together.

But Chunqiuzi felt that they were infinitely close to the truth.

At this moment, Chunqiuzi frowned, realizing that something was wrong in the Inverted Red Dust Formation.

"Ok?"

In the upside-down world, white mist was rolling and surging.

It seems like something is about to come out.

"not good!"

Chunqiuzi exclaimed, realizing that someone was breaking the formation.

But before he could finish his exclamation.

A roar!
A deafening roar came from the thick fog.

The sound was as loud as the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, like a river flowing backwards.

Accompanied by the sound of Huangzhong Dalu.

A gap was blasted out in the thick fog.

Several blurry figures appeared in front of the Tiger Guards.

Shen Yinhu had sharp eyes and recognized the identities of these figures in an instant.

The Second Prince, the Third Prince, the Ninth Prince... Hmm?

My little sister is here too!

Shen Yinhu was ecstatic, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

In mid-air, Chunqiuzi's expression changed slightly.

He just stretched out his index finger and pointed it at the Inverted Red Dust Formation.

The white mist in the upside-down red dust array seemed to come alive.

Like moths to a flame, they rushed towards the gap.

The speed is so fast, like a violent storm with raging waves.

If it is not stopped, it will last for three breaths at most.

The gap that has just been opened will close again.

"You dare, old thief!"

Shen Yinhu roared angrily, his eyes wide open.

His little sister was finally getting out, how could he just sit there and watch this old bastard ruin things?

"Tiger Guards, follow me and kill!"

Shen Yinhu was intimidating without being angry. Amid his fierce shouts, the golden weapons and iron horses were full of murderous aura.

Outside the Plum Garden, the Tiger Guards, who had been waiting for a long time, were already prepared.

As soon as they heard Shen Yinhu's order, they completed the deployment of the army.

Military formation is the most core means of military strategy.

none of them!

With the help of the mystery of the military formation, you can gather the strength of thousands of soldiers into one person and kill all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The power of 5,000 Tiger Guards was gathered on Shen Yinhu through the military formation.

Shen Yinhu's aura surged, as if he was riding a rocket.

Soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The shadow of the military soul appeared in mid-air.

The soul of the Huben Army is the White Tiger, one of the four spirits.

The White Tiger is the master of killing, and all the troops are afraid!
A loud roar erupted from the mouth of the White Tiger Military Soul.

It's like a tiger roaring in the mountains, full of oppression.

"kill!"

Shen Yinhu shouted loudly.

At this moment, he was surrounded by murderous aura, like a god-like general who was invincible in battle.

Under his control, the White Tiger Military Soul suddenly pounced towards Chunqiuzi.

A clang!
Gold and iron clash!

The White Tiger Army Soul's offensive has not yet ended.

The strong wind and boundless murderous aura alone made the powerful Chunqiuzi change color.

"What a great Tiger Guard!"

"As expected of Daqian's elite!"

Faced with a military formation composed of 5,000 elite Tiger Guards, even a strong man like him who is at the eleventh level has to give it his all.

Chunqiuzi had to give up repairing the formation and withdraw himself to deal with the killing White Tiger Army Soul.

Clap your right palm.

The void shook.

A shadow of a sacred tree was suspended in the air.

It fell heavily, with the force of a mountain pressing down on one's head.

boom--

The shadow of the sacred tree and the White Tiger Army Soul collided head-on in mid-air.

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost their color and the wind and clouds changed suddenly.

The White Tiger Army Soul roars like thunder.

The evil aura is like a huge wave.

There was a fierce clash with the suppressive force of the sacred tree's phantom.

At the point of collision, space seemed to be torn apart.

A dazzling light bloomed.

A terrifying air wave swept out from the point of collision.

The ground was cracked by the air wave, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.

It was a scene of broken walls and ruins, and the ground was in a mess.

After one move.

Chunqiuzi had no intention of getting entangled, so he directly used his escape technique and fled into the distance.

Once the inverted red dust formation is broken, they will lose their hostages.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?
If you stay, you will only be trapped in Yujing City.

Therefore, Chunqiuzi simply threw out the plan that everyone had discussed before.

Without thinking much, he escaped first.

Isn't it just right that the other five clans suffered heavy losses?

They are of the same long-lived lineage, so it is just right for us to seize their share.

In this operation, the Changsheng lineage mobilized the least manpower.

He is the only master who supports the formation.

Compared with the other five meridians, it suffered the least loss.

Just when Chunqiuzi was making plans in his mind.

An old man in purple robe blocked Chunqiuzi's way.

When he saw the person coming, Chunqiuzi's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Right Prime Minister?!"

"Humph--"

"Yujing City, is it possible for you to come and go as you please?"

The Right Prime Minister's tone was as cold as ten thousand years of black ice.

Chunqiuzi did not hesitate at all and offered the purple gold gourd, the most precious treasure of the immortal lineage.

Countless divine rays shot out from the purple-gold gourd.

For a moment, the entire sky was lit up!

When the right prime minister tried to stop Chunqiuzi.

Fang Heng and others finally walked out of the upside-down world formation.

Seeing that Shen Qiu Shui seemed to be injured, Shen Yinhu's face was full of anxiety and concern.

He quickly withdrew his troops and ran over.

"Little sister, are you injured? Is it serious?"

"It's just a flesh wound, nothing serious." Shen Qiu Shui said truthfully.

Hearing this, Shen Yinhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he looked at Fang Heng warily.

What happened between the Ninth Prince and my younger sister in the Plum Garden just now?
I must not let my little sister be taken away by the Ninth Prince.

Shen Yinhu bowed to Fang Heng and spoke politely.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for taking care of me."

"Leave my little sister to me. I'll go and treat her injuries right away."

"fair enough!"

Fang Heng nodded slightly, sensing Shen Yinhu's vague hostility towards him.

Obviously, he was mistaken for a thief who stole cabbage.

Shen Yinhu was just about to help Shen Qiu Shui over, but what Shen Qiu Shui said next made Shen Yinhu's heart completely cold.

"Second brother, you are clumsy, how can you know how to heal injuries?"

"Your Highness, please heal my wounds."

Shen Qiu Shui seemed to have used up all his strength to say this.

After saying that, she lowered her head and her pretty face flushed.

Fang Heng was slightly stunned, then he immediately reacted and did not refuse, which would have let Shen Qiu Shui down.