From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Second, the primordial spirit formed by external forces is incompatible with its own will and physical body, and may even repel each other.

The former can be made up for through penance, so that you get on the bus first and then buy the ticket, but in the latter, you have to change the train or change people, otherwise you cannot be one.

As for Emperor Xuan, he improved the fit of the physical body and the primordial spirit by refining the dragon essence, so as to achieve the fit of the two.

If he wakes up, he can not only increase his lifespan, but also become the strongest in one step.

Chapter 215 Taking Xuandi's Failure as Happiness

"Chen Qing, I let you here because you are qualified to witness my achievements, not because you have the ability to harm me."

Emperor Xuan waved his sleeve lightly, and the dark hall suddenly changed into the scene in front of Ziwei Hall.

The illusory dream reflects the reality on the other side, but the sword light is crisscrossed, the hexagrams are flying, and the sword god and Tai Shihou are fighting in the square, no one can get close.

"Mo Wentian's sword is sharper than in the past. If Marquis Taishi gets close to him, he might not be able to escape."

Emperor Xuan and Chen Tianyuan stood on the roof of the Ziwei Hall, watched the battle between the two great masters from a distance, and said: "In the past, I succeeded in slaying the dragon, and I got the dragon yuan. Don't ask the sky to take the dragon's heart, but I don't know the dragon's heart. , He used a few percent. I actually admire him very much, but it's a pity that he didn't know how to play and betrayed me."

While speaking, Emperor Xuan pushed out his palm from the air, and the black dragon primordial spirit behind him transformed into an emperor figure wearing a black dragon black robe, and pushed out with one palm, holding the sun, moon and stars, crushing the sky.

This palm strikes from another world with infinite power, and Chen Tianyuan can clearly see the sword light from Mo Wentian's eyes, looking at the sky in reality.

"Zheng!"

The three-foot sword slashed across the sky, and the sword intent crossed the boundary between reality and reality, and split the giant palm that rolled down.

But also because of this slash, Tai Shihou seized the opportunity and slapped eight palms in a row. The hexagram image aroused the vitality of heaven and earth, forming a huge gossip, which shocked the sword god to the ground.

Seeing this, Emperor Xuan chuckled, snapped his fingers again and again, and shot into the heads of the 21 courtiers who entered the palace with Chen Tianyuan one after another, and saw that the 21 courtiers all went limp and fell directly to the ground.

Immediately, the imperial guards around the Ziwei Hall left to check on the situation of the courtiers.It turned out that they still had breath and their bodies were fine, but their eyes were wide open, but they had lost their spirits, as if they had lost their souls.

"Their souls have been obliterated."

Chen Tianyuan stared at the bodies of the 21 courtiers, and then looked at Emperor Xuan, "Killing people in a dream, Your Majesty can really surprise the courtiers."

Qi refiners want to obliterate the soul, there are many methods, the simplest is to get out of the body, drill into other people's body, smash the other's soul.

Complicated ones include using the air machine to draw spells to kill, using ghosts to attack the soul, or creating illusions to hypnotize the soul for self-destruction.

But all the above methods are based on one point, that is, the primordial spirit, or the soul of the predecessor of the primordial spirit is still alive.All killings are based on spiritual power.

But now Emperor Xuan's Yuanshen is sleeping with his body. The dream he is in is illusory, and he can't even mobilize his spiritual thoughts. Logically speaking, it is impossible to affect reality.

"If I have the heart, I can drag everyone in the imperial city into a dream, directly attack and kill their consciousness, and then obliterate the soul."

Emperor Xuan's young face showed a look of high spirits, "Chen Qing, when you entered the imperial city, you had already lost."

Even though such means cannot help a strong man like Mo Wentian, for the vast majority of people, this is the most unsolvable murderous intent.

"Your Majesty is really benevolent, this is to let the minister understand." Chen Tianyuan said quietly.

Emperor Xuan has the deepness of an emperor, he can endure for many years, sit and watch the chaos in the court gradually rise, and sit and watch Chen Tianyuan enter the capital, but at the same time, he also has a side of great joy.

Now that he has the chance to win, he thinks that his fate is in his hands. Although he disdains to let the world know his plan, but for Chen Tianyuan, a rare capable person in the world, he still can't help but want Chen Tianyuan to see him. How wise is the Nine-Five Supreme, who has deceived all the people in the world, including the Tie Ce Army's military adviser and the Dali Master, into the door of death without knowing it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the scene in front of him changed again, and the sky was distorted, as if a certain giant was about to squeeze into this dream from the other side of the sky.

A hideous crack was slowly torn open, and a dim yellow light shone through it.

"I see."

A clear sound came from the crack, followed by a chaotic mist.

"I gradually understood all this."

The sky is like a pond, and lotus flowers grow upside down. The pale flower bones bloom slowly, and one after another white bones sit on the lotus flowers, with their heads and feet, reciting various strange scriptures.

A figure walked out of the crack slowly holding a precious umbrella. The surface of the precious umbrella on its head radiated light, reflecting complicated patterns in the sky.

"I didn't expect that I would participate in this step."

Shen Yi appeared in this dream holding the umbrella of Zizai, his eyes swept over the two great masters who were fighting fiercely in the square, and finally landed on the roof of Ziwei Hall.

"It turns out that Emperor Xuan lived in this way."

When Shen Yi accepted Tie Luohan back then, he had entered into the depths of his consciousness and saw the most impressive scene of Tie Luohan.

That was the only time that Tie Luohan met Emperor Xuan, and it was in a palace with big and small ripples, like being in deep water.

After seeing that scene, Shen Yi judged that Tie Luohan did not really see Emperor Xuan, but met the emperor in a dream.

It can be inferred from this that Emperor Xuan is very likely to be ill and let others pretend to be himself to summon courtiers with illusion.

But now it seems that what Tie Luohan saw was actually Emperor Xuan, but it was Emperor Xuan in a dream.

And the reason why Xuandi can do this...

Shen Yi looked at the Bo Xun magic weapon in his hand.

Create secrets and create dreams by studying Bo Xun's magic weapon, and try to practice the Mara Sutra, and take this magic weapon for his own use.

It was also because the coveter was Emperor Xuan, that when Shen Yi first entered the Mahayana Pagoda, he only felt being watched by a certain gaze, instead of being directly killed by a primordial spirit breaking the air.

Emperor Xuan was in a deep sleep, and his consciousness was in a dream. Although he had the power to shake the heavens, it couldn't affect the reality on the side of the Mahayana Pagoda.

He could only order someone to kill Shen Yi, so as to prevent Shen Yi from obtaining the Magic Luo Jingzhu.

What's more, the person he sent was Yilou Keqing, not someone from the court, in order to prevent people from linking Xuandi with Mo Luo Jingzhu.

Shen Yi, who wanted to understand all this, floated down on the roof of Ziwei Hall with his precious umbrella, and met Daxuan's Ninth Five-Year Supreme for the first time.

' Or maybe... the last time. "

This thought flashed in Shen Yi's mind, and his eyes towards Emperor Xuan gradually became dangerous.

He actually didn't have any deep hatred with Emperor Xuan, the previous hatred was not a serious matter to Shen Yi, a person with flexible morals.

The reason why he was hostile to Emperor Xuan was not only because of the situation, but also because Emperor Xuan could not believe that Shen Yi was unwilling to take revenge.

If Shen Yi had been an ant all his life, then Emperor Xuan would not be able to kill an ant, but if Shen Yi rose up, Emperor Xuan would not sit back and watch this threat grow step by step.

But now, the two have added another reason for their hostility——Maluo Jingzhu.

In this way, there is only one thing to do.

"Unrivaled Under Heaven will use the defeat of Emperor Daxuan today to add to the demeanor of a madman."

Chapter 216 Hao Ran's Uprightness Retires from Heretics

It was late at night, and there was peace in the Shang mansion, which was incompatible with the noisy fighting outside.

The chief assistant, Shang Yang, was still staring at the chessboard, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world, but what was strange was that he just watched without making any changes to the chess pieces on it.

The eldest prince, Zhao Yuan, was sitting opposite Shoufu. Unlike his teacher, this prince was restless, sometimes looking at the sky outside the house, sometimes looking at Shoufu, hesitant to speak for several times.

Shang Yang didn't pay any attention to him, just looked at the chessboard self-consciously, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he wouldn't change his expression.

This state lasted until a certain moment.

At that moment, the flickering lights suddenly froze, and the restless First Prince also froze like a stone statue, and even the dust in the air was still at this moment.

At this moment, the whole mansion truly fell into peace.

The only exception might be the first assistant, Shang Yang.

The old man who had been looking at the chessboard finally made a move. He raised his head slightly, picked up a book placed beside the chessboard, and began to read aloud.

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars. People call it Haoran, and it is full of heaven and earth..."

The old man recited very seriously, just like studying hard in the academy when he was young, with full concentration and no distracting thoughts.

As he recited, righteousness rose to stars and sank to mountains and rivers, vast and magnificent.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the evolution of righteousness, like a little blackness in the pure white, which is out of place in this mighty atmosphere.

He was wearing a jet-black Chinese dress, with dragon patterns looming on the sleeves, hem, and collar. He wore a dragon horn-like crown on his head, and his face was covered by a jet-black mask, revealing only a pair of indifferent eyes.

A person wearing a mask is either for the purpose of keeping a low profile or it is difficult to show others his true colors. Judging from his luxurious clothes, this person should be the latter.

While it is difficult for people who cover their faces to show others their true colors, they usually use other features to replace their faces to express their desires and status.

Judging from the dragon pattern on the clothes, this should be a noble and ambitious person.

When the old Shoufu saw this person appearing, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and the eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to describe in words.But his voice of reciting still did not stop, and even became more passionate, and the fluctuation of righteousness became more and more surging.

A scorching sun-like arrogance ignited on the old man, his face was radiant, as if he had returned to the peak of spring and autumn, and his aura had been stimulated to its peak.

Once shot, it will be a shocking blow.

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A "Song of Righteousness" was finally recited, and the arrogance of the old man had enveloped his whole body, and the righteousness released was almost condensed into liquid, turning into water-like stars and mountains and rivers.

"Go back."

Shang Yang lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This old man risked his life to fight, enough to leave you with an injury that is difficult to relieve. At this critical moment, are you really willing to ruin years of hard work because of an old man?"

Reciting "Song of Righteous Qi" expresses the determination that cannot be reversed, and it also stimulates one's true qi, blood, and spirit to the extreme.In such a state, once a shot is made, all the spirit, energy and spirit will be put into one blow, and people will be killed, but the opponent will not end well.

Now that the situation is changing rapidly, once it is hit hard, it will undoubtedly mean that it will be out early.Is the other party willing to bear the consequences?

Shang Yang didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't regress.

"Today, with this old man around, you can't kill the eldest prince."

Hei Ying didn't say a word, just watched the old man and the eldest prince silently for a long time.

In the end, he bowed slightly towards the old man, and suddenly disappeared in place.

The stagnant air began to circulate again. Seeing this, the old man exhaled lightly, and slowly took in his breath, putting away the astonishing scene.

The lights flickered, illuminating a tired face. Seeing this, the eldest prince hurriedly said with concern: "Teacher, take care of your health."

He was actually unaware of the abnormality of his talent.

Not only him, but also the rest of the people in the mansion didn't know that they had already walked through the gate of hell once, and almost lost their lives.

"It's okay."

Shang Yang waved his hand, then sighed suddenly: "He retreated so easily, obviously he still has a second hand, it's still unknown who will win the battle."

The eldest prince was confused and asked some questions, but after the old man finished saying that sentence, he lowered his eyes and actually sat down and dozed off.

He fell asleep from exhaustion.

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Inside the palace, in Emperor Xuan's dream.

The dream reflects the reality, there are endless struggles in front of the Ziwei Palace, but on the roof of the palace, there is only a sense of indifference and silence.

After Shen Yi appeared, murderous intent gradually appeared on Emperor Xuan's face, and this dream also responded to his will, the sky gradually darkened, and even the bright moon in the sky was stained with an ominous blood color.

"Your majesty's ability to penetrate the sky and the earth is beyond the reach of the minister. Fortunately, the minister also has a trump card called 'Unrivaled Under Heaven', which can kill your majesty's dog's head. "

Chen Tianyuan bowed his hands to Emperor Xuan, and said to Shen Yi: "The king of a country is comparable to the primordial spirit of a strong person in the fit state. How much you can get from him depends entirely on your own ability."

"It seems that the military division has already planned."

Shen Yi glanced at Chen Tianyuan and said calmly.

Now, if he still doesn't know the real intention of Chen Tianyuan asking him to take the golden body relic, then he, Shen Yi, is really stupid.

Chen Tianyuan brought himself into the capital for the purpose of the Mo Luo Sutra Building.

Chen Tianyuan naturally knew the truth about Emperor Xuan controlling the court in the dream.

When he entered Beijing this time, he seemed to be alone, and he could only prostitute the power of careerists for nothing, but in fact, Chen Tianyuan had already planned, and he had already planned how to deal with Emperor Xuan.

Now is the time to see the poor.

Shen Yi figured out the cause and effect in his mind, and walked in front of Chen Tianyuan with his precious umbrella, step by step, pale lotus blossoms bloomed, and pitch-black dragons surrounded his body, distorting the senses and arousing inner demons.

A dark and mysterious evil atmosphere is lingering, and even a powerhouse like Emperor Xuan feels a little ominous.