The Great Python entrenched itself in the human world.
On the battlefield of Beimang, Tuoba Bodhisattva shouted angrily, "Hsu Fengnian! How dare you steal the fate of heaven and earth and use it for yourself! "
On Mount Qingliang in Liangzhou, Tantai Pingjing stood outside Tide-listening Pavilion and saw a young lady with a pale face walking out of Tide-listening Pavilion. Tantai Pingjing had seen everything in the human world. It seemed that only a few people, including Bai Hu 'er face, Chen Yu, and Jiang Ni, could be compared to this young lady. However, this young lady with a bit of childishness was naturally far from those women with obscure backgrounds and rough experiences. Standing in front of Tantai Pingjing, she was timid and weak, like a little flower that quietly grew and died in a secluded corner. No one saw or appreciated her, but once one met her, regardless of gender, one would feel pity for her.
Tantai Pingjing looked around. In her eyes, Mount Qingliang was empty. The people and things were still there. However, the fate that the Xu family had accumulated in the northwest of Liyang for twenty years was gone.
In the world, everyone had fate. It was just a matter of quantity. Only the person with the most fate could gather into fate. The current Emperor of Liyang, Zhao Zhuan, was naturally one of the outstanding figures. The old Grand Secretary, Zhang Julu, also had fate. Now, Chen Wang also had it. The Great Pillar State, Gu Jiantang, had always had it.
Back then, the illegitimate son of the late Emperor, Zhao Kai, also had it. Among the women in the world, the Empress of Da Chu, Jiang Ni, who was beating the drums on the city wall of Beimang City, also had it. Xuanyuan Qingfeng of Liyang River Lake had it. Bodhisattva of Mount Lantuo had it.
The young lady in front of Tantai Pingjing had no fate at all. This was definitely a huge anomaly in the eyes of Qi cultivators.
Or it could be said that this woman once possessed a great amount of luck. Perhaps she should have been the Empress of Beimang or even the next Empress of the grassland. But for some reason, her luck was integrated into the luck of the Xu family in the end, and then it was taken away by someone in Beicheng City.
The Qi Refinement Grandmaster who was originally rushing south to the South Sea Sect was just passing by Liangzhou City. After seeing the strange phenomenon here, he could not help but rush over. Staring at the little girl who was full of confusion, Tantai Pingjing thought for a while and understood. She asked softly, "Are you called Huyan Guanyin?"
The young girl nodded. "Big sister, who are you?"
Tantai Pingjing smiled and then asked with a frown, "Did Hsu Fengnian beg you to do this?"
She hurriedly shook her head and said, "Young master only knows that I've returned to the grassland tribe. He doesn't know that I've been staying in Tide-listening Pavilion all this time. It was Grandpa Xu who secretly told me those things before he passed away … I'm willing to do anything for you!"
Tantai Pingjing looked at the determined expression on that beautiful face and sighed secretly. She raised her head and said softly, "Are you willing to do this?"
Beiliang's North-Rejecting City, West Chu's Divine Phoenix City, Liyang's Imperial Astronomer, Western Region's Mount Lantuo, and a portion of the northern grassland's providence contained in this silly girl.
Eternal Emblem Auspicious Talisman.
He had been in the pugilistic world three times, the Central Plains twice, and Beimang once. He had been to the imperial court three times, Great Peace City twice, and Guangling Path once.
Everywhere he had been, everywhere he had been.
He had gained something.
The providence he had obtained in the end was more than enough to be the emperor of the Central Plains, let alone the king of a territory.
Why are you still unwilling to judge the situation, take a step back, and wait for an opportunity to take action?!
Tantai Pingjing stretched out her hand and rubbed the little girl's head. "You're as silly as I am. But compared to me back then … you're more courageous. Very good. The stupidest thing a girl can do is to be angry with the person she loves. Huyan Guanyin, live well in the future. You'll definitely be happy. "
Huyan Guanyin smiled in a daze and nodded, "Thank you, big sister."
Tantai Pingjing smiled knowingly, "Big sister? Me? I'm an old granny. "
The girl was at a loss. The tall female Qi Cultivator had disappeared.
Huyan Guanyin, who had finally 'seen the light of day' from Tide-listening Pavilion, sat down on the edge of Tide-listening Pavilion's platform. She raised her small fist and waved it as if she was encouraging someone. "Young Master, you must win this fight!"
The grass grows next year, and the geese go and come back.
— —
Xu Fengnian took a small step, just an inch or so. Such a small step was simply negligible.
But at this moment, the Beimang military god who had clashed with the young king dozens of times actually began to move more than ten steps in an instant!
There was actually an unstoppable edge in the world?!
On the battlefield, there was probably only the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. On the court, there was only Li Yang Zhang Julu.
Now, it was this young man who had abandoned all burdens. Even if he was facing more than 300,000 Beimang soldiers and an immortal Beimang military god who was already a celestial being!
Dressed in white, his sleeves swayed in the wind as he swept forward.
The snow-white python followed Hsu Fengnian's white clothes and rushed out of North Jiebei City!
Tuoba Bodhisattva began to retreat. At the same time, he constantly flashed and disappeared in various places on the battlefield.
Although the huge white python rolled on the battlefield, it did not cause any impact to the Beimang army. It leaped high like a white rainbow. The next moment, its huge head, which was as big as a building, suddenly smashed down fiercely. Tuoba Bodhisattva, whose body had stagnated for some reason, fell to the ground.
Dust flew everywhere.
Hsu Fengnian stepped on the forehead of the man who had fallen to the ground. He leaned forward and looked down at the stabilizing force of Beimang's military and politics. He laughed and said, "Tuoba Bodhisattva! Since you want to control both the martial world and the court, I'll let you have it! In the end … "
"I can't ask for it!"
The eighteen golden flood dragons entwined around Tuoba Bodhisattva's burly body crazily crashed into the high and mighty white python.
Every time the python lowered its head to bite, it could crush or chew a golden flood dragon that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
The dazzling golden lights collapsed extremely quickly. Most of them dissipated between heaven and earth as if they were ownerless objects. Only a few dozen spots of light that ordinary people could not detect merged into the space between the eyebrows of some people on the battlefield outside the city and in North Jiebei City. The light flickered unsteadily. Some fell silent, while some still bounced out of the space between the eyebrows and gradually disappeared.
How could eighteen slender bamboo poles support the force of a mountain peak?
After more than ten times, Tuoba Bodhisattva who had been lying on the ground suddenly roared. He sucked the remaining seven flood dragons into his seven orifices like a big dragon drinking water.
However, there was still a twenty-foot long flood dragon that was held in the palm of Hsu Fengnian. It was like a snake that was held by its seven inches. It struggled desperately and its head and tail crazily slapped Hsu Fengnian's body.
Tuoba Bodhisattva who was stepped on on the forehead took the opportunity to slide back three hundred feet and escaped from Hsu Fengnian's control. The latter twisted hard and the flood dragon was broken into two parts. The dazzling golden light scattered in all directions. Then, the white python that was entrenched beside the young king opened its mouth and gently swallowed the golden light into its stomach as if it had eaten a full meal.
Tuoba Bodhisattva who had golden blood flowing all over his body stood in the distance. He was panting. His eyes were gloomy as he carefully watched the young king's movements.
Hsu Fengnian did not take advantage of the victory to chase after him. He just stood there and said sarcastically, "Half of your luck has already been used by others. Tuoba Bodhisattva, do you feel sad?"
Tuoba Bodhisattva sneered, "How long can you maintain this peak state? Fifteen minutes? Or thirty minutes? But you will definitely collapse earlier than me! "
Hsu Fengnian casually shook his cuffs and said with a smile, "Take a guess?"
Tuoba Bodhisattva took a deep breath and spread out his hands. Through his skin, his veins and bones showed a rich golden color that was clearly visible. He gradually recovered his state of mind. He raised his head and said in a deep voice, "You will regret it!"
Hsu Fengnian looked back at Jbeicheng City and looked back to the south.
Those martial arts masters who died in the battle outside Jbeicheng City and those generals who died in the battle outside Beiliang Pass are respectable. But those ordinary soldiers who bravely stepped forward in every battle outside Beiliang Pass are the real backbone of Beiliang.
In the forest of steles on the back mountain of Mount Qingliang, I'm not trying to win the hearts of the people for the Xu Clan. I just hope that the common people of Northern Liang who can't hear the drums or see the smoke signals will know just who died for them on the battlefield outside the pass.
In my life, I have a clear conscience. Why would I regret it?
Back then at Mount Wudang, he stood side by side with the first generation Sage Zhang of the Confucian School. The old man sighed, "I once led my students and disciples to travel all over the country. I lived in Shangyin Academy until now. I like to boast that in the past 800 years, I have read the most books and traveled the furthest. But now, you, Hsu Fengnian, have traveled the furthest. "
Before that, Hsu Fengnian really didn't think about how far he had traveled in Beiliang, Liyang, and Beimang.
If there was a tombstone on Mount Qingliang in the future with the name Hsu Fengnian engraved on it, he wouldn't be lonely. Left, right, front, and back, they are the heroes of Beiliang!
Hsu Fengnian turned his head and smiled at Tuoba Bodhisattva, "Don't worry. I will definitely beat you up until your parents can't recognize you."
Tuoba Bodhisattva's figure flew backward and laughed, "Come and fight!"
Hsu Fengnian's hands hung down naturally. In each of his palms, there was a purple Heavenly Thunder surrounded by electric light. Looking at Tuoba Bodhisattva's retreat, he curled his lips, "Why? Not only do you want to stall for time, but you also want to use Dong Zhuo's troops to kill me at Huaiyang Pass? To be honest, you are worse than Wang Xianzhi … "
After Hsu Fengnian disappeared in a flash, he only left a sentence that lingered on the battlefield, "A hundred and eight thousand miles!"
The rumbling of thunder continuously resounded in the vast area outside of the Northern Mang army's northern borders, continuing without end.
At this moment, the north gate of Beiliang City opened wide!
Beiliang cavalry rushed out and crashed into Beimang's infantry formation!
The east and west gates opened as well. Five thousand men of sacrifice rushed out from each gate!
— —
About an hour later, a burly figure fell into the heart of Beimang's army like a meteorite. He was thrown here from afar.
In the big pit, Tuoba Bodhisattva was badly mutilated. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
— —
Above the mortal world, outside the Gate of Heaven.
There was a total of eighty-one immortals, and after walking out of the Heavenly Gate as immortals, they were all reduced to banished immortals without exception.
The Peach Blossom Sword Deity.
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