Chapter 461 The Color of Heaven and Earth Changes!

Zuo Daoqi did not return to Kyoto City in the end.

But he also woke up from that almost bewildered state.

The dazed state just now was too much like a maniac. Su Yuchan looked worried. Zuo Daoqi kept saying that he was fine, and Su Yuchan was finally half-convinced.

He disappeared without a trace and fiddled with his fate. In fact, he didn't make much noise, but it attracted Shenlong's attention.

In the invisible body of the divine dragon, Ji Qianzhuo sat cross-legged among the dragon's head. At the moment when his destiny was moved, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He is a senior Yang God and has entered the River of Origin many times. Under certain conditions, he can even swim in the River of Origin.

In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see an endless river, flowing in the void, with no source and no destination. It was vast and vast, from ancient times to the present, and has remained the same throughout the ages.

This long river is the legendary river that encompasses all the sources of the world. Some people call it the Dao River. Some people think that the word "river" cannot describe its greatness, so they call it the sea. Naturally, some people disagree with this statement. Because where the source of Tao flows, changes occur all the time, and there are certain laws.

But no matter which way you say it, the name of Daohe is the supreme existence in the hearts of the Yangshen monks in the world. If you transcend Daohe, you are the ultimate immortal.

Transcendence from Daohe is easier said than done...

Ji Qianzhuo has been a Yang God for a long time. Over the years, as he has been fighting openly and secretly with Zhang Weizheng, he has faintly noticed that there is a mysterious power in Zhang Weizheng, which is vaguely transcendent above the Dao River.

But it's just speculation and has never been confirmed.

Even his royal brother seemed to know nothing about it.

But just now…

Zuo Daoqi caused the Tao of Life Power to tremble slightly, causing the river of Tao Origin to be touched.

Ji Qianzhuo had the power of the Immortal with the help of Shenlong, and also had a trace of the Immortal's induction. He felt the aura of transcendence...

But when I look back, I never see you again.

He is not alone in this.

All the Yang gods in the world are aware of Daohe at all times, and try to transcend Daohe's way with their own way. Even a slight change in Daohe can attract too many people's attention.

Just like Ji Qianzhao, that moment of touching seemed like an illusion.

On top of a high peak deep in a large mountain.

A statue has a plain face, and the aura around him is like a god, which affects the surrounding weather. Even where he sits cross-legged, the ground is white with frost, as if it has snowed.

Just the breath can cause changes in the celestial phenomena around him. A person of this level, in the eyes of mortals, is already an existence like the Nine Heavens Immortal King.

Obviously, he didn't care about such things, suddenly.

He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be clear light shooting out of his eyes, turning into birds in the air.

"Who...touched Daohe?"

…

The Tianyuan Festival is divided into three levels: Climbing the Tower, Yin Shen and Yang Shen.

But the battle between the Yin God and the Yang God is too high to watch, and requires someone with the ability to reach the heavens. Too many people cannot observe it.

The Eighth Prince had no interest in the Tianyuan life organized by the imperial court. Until that day when Zhang Weizheng came to find him, he finally agreed. But in the end, it was just his pursuit.

From the moment he picked up the sword at the age of eight, he had a feeling that in this life, he was born for the sword.

Emperor Qianyuan thought he was not like me and had a mediocre temperament, so he was thrown into the cold palace, but he didn't care.

The Zi family wanted to let him leave the cold palace because of blood pressure, but he didn't care.

Zhang Weizheng was looking for him and offered some promises in exchange for him going to the southeast, but he still didn't care.

He only cares about his sword.

Dao He's touch finally made the cold-faced swordsman open his eyes, and a trace of curiosity like a mortal appeared on his warm and emotionless face.

The Dao River is changing all the time, but this kind of change that almost affects the entire long river is the first time he has encountered it.

Dao He has always been in his eyes since he held the sword when he was eight years old. He has never felt this kind of change after so many years.

He was a little curious.

Opposite him, in the desolate, lonely and gloomy outer world, there is a man whose whole body is covered by a halo of light. His face cannot be seen clearly, and he can only see a golden light, as if he is a golden man.

He just seems to be bald.

monk?

Maybe not.

Nine hundred years ago, a great Buddhist monk came from outside the world and worshiped him as his national teacher. However, he came to seek enlightenment and declined. Later, he studied Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. The three realms cannot be practiced together. The secret seemed to have been revealed by him.

It's just that nine hundred years have passed, and he is still the Yang God, and the secrets he has uncovered have not become more numerous.

So he wanted to learn the sword.

Became the Eighth Prince's first opponent.

"It seems that this battle cannot be started for the time being."

Zi Gudao's face was cold, his expression was warm and emotionless, and he pocketed the ten thousand swords in front of him.

…

Ji Qianzhuo knew that many people felt Daohe's touch, but he should be the closest. Even with the help of the power of the Luck Divine Dragon, he had a strange feeling that the person who caused Daohe's change was in Huzhou!

‘Is it Old Ghost Wu, the old immortal from the previous level, or...the Imperial Brother? ’

Ji Qianzhuo looked thoughtful.

Zuo Daoqi is not clear about the fact that he has attracted the attention of many big bosses just by comprehending magical powers. In fact, if he is really clear about it, it means that he has come a long way in the way of destiny.

At this moment, he was thinking hard about his magical power and its uses.

It's so wonderful that when the devil is in a daze, he is almost omniscient and omnipotent. He can use his supernatural powers to see the path of anyone's life and affect his destiny.

This feeling is so wonderful that it's easy to get carried away.

"This magical power is already so demonic even before it blooms. If it does bloom, I won't be able to use it much..."

Zuo Daoqi said in his heart.

This is not alarmist. If he is too superstitious about changing people's destiny, then everything in the world will be affected by him, and there will be problems with the essential laws of the world's operation. Will the heaven that seems illusory, but actually exists, destroy him? Considered a sin of heaven?

Just trying to influence the fate of that Hallyu legend, his merit has already been consumed a bit...

However, the two uses I thought of before, suppressing one's own injuries and controlling the opponent's injuries, accumulating them to a certain extent and erupting, should be considered the simplest application and should be achievable...

time flies.

In the blink of an eye it was already the next day.

The first battle today is between Zhang Jiuling and Xiong Xi.

Xiong Xi's name was the first genius Zuo Daoqi heard about. Perhaps this was the sorrow of the small sect.

He was just promoted without scruples after one battle, especially his magical powers, so many people knew about them.

Many people already know about the Samadhi True Fire, the Seven-Star Sword and a magical power called [Inverse Four Symbols].

I believe that Zhang Jiuling will take action against these three magical powers.

He was slightly looking forward to it.

When we arrived at Tianyuan Terrace, there was already a sea of ​​people.

Zuo Daoqi took Su Yuchan to his seat and sat down. Changyi did not continue to follow him. He must have been reprimanded by the emperor yesterday, and he was not surprised by this.

As a princess, she is not yet married, even if she is engaged, she will not let her be so unrestrained in public.

What surprised him was that sitting around him today was a woman wrapped in black gauze, Feng Lanyu.

I just took a few more glances to appreciate the beauty, and didn't strike up a conversation or anything.

His current status is different from before. As a proud man of the imperial court and a baron of Ling County, he should be proud of himself.

Jiuyanhou fell from the air onto the stage, then turned around and bowed solemnly.

"I respectfully welcome your Majesty!"

The surrounding imperial soldiers seemed to have touched some switch, and they were all in uniform order, and the sound of armor falling seemed to resound throughout the world.

Zuo Daoqi also stood up at the right time, faced the high platform where the emperor was sitting, and saluted with clasped fists.

Ji Lingjun's voice sounded slowly, with a little joy.

"The princes are at peace."

"Excuse me, Lord Jiuyan."

"It's my duty."

So after all the ceremony, the two contestants finally took the stage.

On the left side of the martial arts stage No. 2, Xiong Xi stood up calmly.

There was always a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and there was no trace of nervousness or anxiety in his Mo Ran eyes.

He seemed to be slow but actually fast, strolling into the high platform.

Dressed in white, she looked stunning and became the center of attention the moment she took the stage.

His temperament can make people find all the terms related to immortals.

Zuo Daoqi was a little disdainful of this, and turned to Su Yuchan and asked, "Chan'er, who do you think is more handsome between me and him?"

"Of course it's young master."

Su Yuchan answered simply and neatly, obviously without thinking about it.

Zuo Daoqi was very satisfied and encouraged Su Yuchan.

Unexpectedly, the woman sitting in front of him suddenly burst into laughter.

Feng Lanyu had never thought that Lord Zuo of the imperial court could be so interesting in private, and could be called "narcissistic".

Su Yuchan was very angry at Feng Lanyu's laughter, so she spoke without Zuo Daoqi saying anything.

"Don't you know etiquette, justice and shame? Isn't it bad to eavesdrop on others?"

Feng Lanyu's expression was stagnant, and she didn't even react at first. She seemed to be... scolded by a little girl.

Who is she, Feng Lanyu, the most beautiful woman in Xijing City, the legitimate daughter of the Fenglan family, the next candidate for the head of the family, and she is in the realm of Yin Shen, and yet she was taught a lesson by a little girl?

So she turned back and wanted to teach this little girl who didn't know the heights of the world a lesson.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Zuo Dodge's voice.

"Cicada, don't pay attention to these little black guys."

Su Yuchan's expression froze and she tilted her head, "What is Xiao Heizi?"

"It's just..." Zuo Daoqi suddenly realized that he seemed to have let something slip, so he put his arm around the girl's shoulders and whispered, "It's just that he seems to be white, but in fact he has a dark heart and doesn't want to see good things in others."

It's just that this low voice is like trying to hide something.

Feng Lanyu took two deep breaths, and she suddenly gave up the idea of ​​talking to Zuo Daoqi.

This person is really annoying.

Of course, if she could get to know Cheng Yingxin, she might have more words to refute Zuo Daoqi.

So he snorted coldly and stopped looking back. He just wrote down Zuo Daoqi.

It's been a long time since Zuo Daoqi met such a cold woman who was very interesting to tease. Besides, he didn't want to see Xiong Xi's face, so he whispered to Su Yuchan.

"I heard that some young men are engaged to someone, and they don't know when they will get married."

Su Yuchan also remembered the gossip Qiao Shan said yesterday.

The Fenglan family wanted to call Lu Feng as their son-in-law.

"But... Mr. Lu Feng, who is so brave, will he like Xiao Heizi?"

Zuo Dodge laughed.

Feng Lanyu clenched his fists.

If there weren't too many real people here, she would definitely take action on the spot.

Just at this moment, Zhang Jiuling came on stage.

Zuo Daoqi took the opportunity to change the subject, "Brother Zhang is on stage."

Su Yuchan received the signal and stopped talking.

With the Tianyuan Grand Meeting held, many people were privately inquiring about the players. Zhang Jiuling's identity was inevitably found out by some interested people.

He is the grand-nephew of Zhang Zai, the sixteenth wife of Emperor Julu Academy, and Zhang Zai was the main culprit that led to the decline of the Wuyou Sect in the past.

Zhang Zaizhi influenced the Linli Sect with his words, which caused the Xiong family to lose their title, and the ancestor of the Xiong family founded the Wuyou Sect.

And it was Zhang Zaizhi who made great contributions to the founding of the Jin Dynasty.

When Xiong Xi faced Zhang Jiuling, he was actually a combination of national hatred and family hatred.

If it weren't for Zhang Zaizhi, Linguo would still be there, and Xiong Hou would still be there.

Everyone thought that Xiong Xi would become extremely angry and even manic when facing Zhang Zaizhi.

But Xiong Xi's gaze when he looked at Zhang Jiuling was unusually dull, as if he was looking at an ordinary passerby.

I didn’t know him before I went on stage, and I didn’t know him after I went on stage. I killed him casually, and of course he didn’t know him.

Xiong Xi narrowed his eyes and did not show the expected hatred towards Zhang Jiuling.

Just because Zhang Zaizhi was actually kind to the Xiong family.

When the Xiong family lost their title, everyone thought Zhang Zaizhi was slandering them, but they didn't know that if it weren't for Zhang Zaizhi, the Linli Sect would have ordered the Xiong family to be strangled.

Xiong Xi has received too much attention, but Xiong Fu has already told him these secrets.

The Wuyou Sect's techniques are somewhat special, perhaps because they are from Jiyuan, and few people in the world have a suitable physique.

Although the sect has Yin Shen heritage, its popularity and scale are far lower than other Yin Shen sects.

Wuyou Sect could no longer withstand the hardships, so it became a subsidiary sect of the previous one.

The strong people in the world will eventually die and decay if they do not enter the Supreme Immortal.

When will the Xiong family be restored?

Xiong Fu looked at the two people on the stage, his eyes full of expectation and pride.

‘The name of the Xiong family has been passed down since today. ’

‘The glory of our ancestors will eventually be restored by Xi’er. ’

Zhang Jiuling did not show too much fear, and his old face was plain. He looked at Xiong Xi for a long time, and finally turned to face the emperor.

"Zhang Jiuling, your Majesty, please take note of this!"

The Tianyuan Grand Meeting, plus the qualifiers to determine the last place a few days ago, still lasted nearly ten days, whether it was the qualifiers or yesterday's main match.

There are very few geniuses who don't have arrogance, even the plain Xiong Xi opposite him, although he doesn't say anything, he has his own arrogance and everyone can see it.

But Zhang Jiuling didn't. He seemed to be just an ordinary person, showing no edge or pride.

He was like a child who had been abandoned long ago, with no expectations in his heart.

It has always been like this, no one is optimistic about it.

It's always been like this, no one pays attention.

It's never been like this, no one expected it.

Only now did Zuo Daoqi know Zhang Jiuling's identity and his grudges with the Xiong family. He had a dark thought in his heart, was this some tacit understanding between the imperial court?

Zhang Zaizhi has received mixed reviews whether in the academy, the previous dynasty, or even the imperial court of the Jin Dynasty.

Zhang Jiuling must have been burdened a lot since childhood, right?

But as time went by, the young man of the Zhang family who had high hopes in the past finally grew into a man who was only five inches tall and already had gray hair in his thirties.

Thinking of this, Zuo Daoqi actually had great expectations for Zhang Jiuling, which even exceeded Lu Feng.

A person who is not paid attention to by anyone and is looked down upon by everyone will definitely have a lot of trump cards after reaching this point.

The voices in the surrounding stands gradually faded away, and the looks of expectation, blessing, or envy gradually faded away.

The two people on the stage finally heard Jiu Yanhou's "start".

So they both moved at the same time.

Zhang Jiuling moved first. He never had the idea that whoever moved first would lose momentum.

The clothes behind him that were too long and fell to the ground were shaking with a strange rhythm. The flowers, birds, fish, insects, sun, moon and stars embroidered on them seemed to appear in the world in an instant.

The robe gradually transformed into a wonderful thing, giving people the feeling...

It's like...a world!

Fish, birds, stars, the bright moon... all seemed to come alive in an instant, struggling to escape from this illusory little world.

Supernatural power [Unbounded]!

Zhang Jiuling took a step forward and said softly.

"There is no water in the world, so fish must die!"

Xiong Xi himself seemed to turn into a swimming fish at this moment, lost forever in the river. His breathing gradually became rapid, and he worked hard to absorb...

A look of interest appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed at himself.

"There is a swimming fish named Kun, which can ascend to heaven and earth."

A huge Kunpeng seemed to appear behind Xiong Xi. It jumped up from the waterless sea, escaped into the sky and turned into a ferocious beast that covered the sky and the sun!

Zhang Jiuling's eyes were dull, and he stretched out his hand and pointed again.

"There is no sky in the world, and birds cannot fly!"

He seemed to follow his words, and all his words would come true to Xiong Xi.

Xiong Xi could clearly feel that everything around him was being squeezed, whether it was mana, magical powers, or even... the Tao Yun of the Tao Source!

What is unbounded?

Swimming fish are carried in water, and water is the boundary.

Birds are carried in the sky, and the sky is the boundary.

The stars are carried in the sky, and the sky is the boundary.

The source of truth is carried by the river, and the river is the boundary!

Without boundaries, where does the source come from?

Zuo Daoqi was slightly surprised. With this magical power, Zhang Jiuling really had a chance to defeat some geniuses who understood the Tao Yun.

The strength of his magical powers seemed to be most vividly displayed at this moment.

How will Xiong Xi respond?

Xiong Xi's left hand was seen in front of him, blocking the ray of light, and then he opened his right hand and stepped forward quickly.

Shenlong, Black Turtle, Suzaku, White Tiger.

The beast with four elephants appeared beside him, spinning continuously in a strange way.

An invisible force suddenly came, with an extremely powerful repulsive force, pushing back the illusory bubble in front of Zhang Jiuling.

From the very beginning when he arrived at Tianyuan Terrace, Zhang Jiuling had already rehearsed all the opponents he would encounter and studied all of them.

From the distant sky, a ray of light suddenly emitted, almost lighting up the sky.

"Xing Wujie, Dangyang!"

If the stars are boundless, can they replace the sun?

Many people have imagined it, but Zhang Jiuling made it happen!

The scorching sun was high, but beneath it, another scorching sun rose.

The two suns compete for glory, and the color of the sky changes!

Xiong Xi's expression remained unchanged, and a little three-color fire appeared in his hand.

The burning place, including the space, only lasted for a moment, and black spots appeared in the sky.

The third round of scorching sun appears!

The extremely high temperature spread instantly.

The water of Taihu Lake evaporated at an extremely fast speed, and because the divine dragon suppressed everything in the world, the high temperature disappeared instantly, but a large amount of water vapor condensed into dark clouds in the air.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed!

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