"I don't know how much I sent it out, but when I answered this post, I was mostly a master, and only a few of them didn't know the foundation. But I think it's very likely that they are the master of magical powers..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Liansheng Cult covers all the sacraments and countries. Their many religions are not comparable to ordinary sects. If you want to monitor so many branches, no one can do it except the court.

but……

"The old demon certainly has many people invited, but the one-year period is very short after all, and only those who are slightly closer can catch up...

Moreover, not many people will come.”

After saying this in one breath, the old man brought a cup of tea.

"No, most of the people who receive the invitation will go."

Qi Daoguang swept over the invitations on the table, his eyes cold:

"This is not just an invitation... it is also a threat!"

"threaten?"

"If you don't go to see her, she will come to you!"

"this……"

Several masters of the Qi family couldn't help but change their qualities.

"By the way, why did that old witch stay in Yunzhou? Logically speaking, the old nest of Liansheng Sect is in Ding'an Road..."

As he said that, Qi Daoguang seemed to have thought of something:

"Could it be because..."

"cough!"

The old man coughed lightly. Although he was in the private room and the Martial Saint was on his side, he still subconsciously transmitted the voice:

"Uncle, you guessed it right. The old witch chose Yunzhou, which is indeed related to the battle four hundred years ago..."

Four or five hundred years ago, the world was in chaos, and Liansheng Cult took advantage of the situation and raised the anti-black flag. Although it was destroyed by the court, many of the anti-kings afterwards had a great relationship with Liansheng Cult.

Including Zhang Yuanzhu.

However, after Zhang Yuanzhu gained power, he was the first to raise his butcher's knife to slash at Liansheng Sect, and it really hurt the foundation of Liansheng Sect.

"It is said that more than 400 years ago, Zhang Yuanzhu's last battle took place in Yunzhou. He fully developed the court's heritage and even the national destiny..."

Thinking of the past, Qi Daoguang's heart moved slightly.

The Qi family has been passed down for a long time, and some people even participated in that battle. He remembered some of this record in a vague way.

Even after that war, rumors spread everywhere, and some people said that the battle cut off the dragon veins in the Central Plains...

"Could it be that there are still things left by Zhang Yuanzhu in Yunzhou?"

"The uncle is a brilliant plan, and I admire him."

Hearing Qi Daoguang's murmuring, the Qi family masters couldn't help but admire him, but they didn't dare to keep him in a silence:

"A few days ago, a master secretly visited Anyang City, and found the fluctuations in the Immortal Magical Illusion..."

"The immortal magical illusion left by Zhang Yuanzhu?"

Qi Daoguang thought about something, but he didn't say much.

Put away the invitation and then ask his most concerned questions:

"Where is Prison Yang?"

...

...

Wang Muzhi, who returned from Xingye, did not go directly to the Longyuan Palace, but came outside the city.

Huh ~

Under the heavy snow in early winter, the Longyuan River had already frozen everywhere, and only the arbor carriages running on the railway tracks were running day and night.

The A-car road that was built by Qi Changfa has begun to operate several years later. In the battle of Yunzhou, there were not many farmers transported, which is why.

"Chidao, carriage...that Qi Changfa is worthy of being in the position of the Divine Works."

After looking at the howling cart, Wang Muzhi sighed slightly, and carried the dying Red Blood Taoist to a temple on the banks of the Longyuan River.

This is a Dragon King Temple that has been newly built for a few years, but it has no incense because the temple owner is Yufengxian.

"Wang Muzhi?"

Sensing the arrival of the man, the temple gate suddenly opened, with a red dress behind, but the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in front.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Fengxian is always rude when he speaks, but Wang Muzhi naturally doesn't mind, so he just smiles slightly:

"The princess is becoming more and more skilled. I think she will be promoted to Martial Saint soon..."

"What, are you here to mock this princess!"

After hearing this, Yu Fengxian's face turned dark.

In recent years, with the chaos in the world, countless people in Longyuan Road were promoted to the Martial Saint on the chessboard.

Especially, after the story of Zhang Xuanba's inheritance spread.

However, it is not easy to be a Martial Saint. Even if she inherited her grandfather and Zhang Xuanba’s inherited true energy, she was still a little short of being able to knock on the door.

In addition, her Taoist fruit is far from approaching Shidu...

Therefore, in the past few months, whenever someone mentioned the Martial Saint, she felt very upset.

"Of course not..."

Wang Muzhi was silent, but he didn't care, so he threw the Red Blood Taoist to the ground:

"It's really not to be hiding it. Wang is here to use this person to exchange for the place of Yunzhou..."

"impossible!"

Yu Fengxian refused completely, and the phoenix eyes were filled with evil:

"Wang Muzhi, don't think that you are the Martial Saint, you can bully my Longyuan lineage at will! I am not afraid to tell you that even though you are the Martial Saint, I may not be able to do anything to you!"

"Yes, yes, yes. The princess is the inheritor appointed by Prince Zhao. He is not a match for Wang, but..."

Taking a step back and avoiding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that was slashing horizontally, Wang Muzhi sighed:

"Can't you listen to me finish? This person is..."

boom!

The sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the earth-shaking sound of the sword. This was clearly the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, but Wang Muzhi faintly noticed the shadow of the phoenix wings gaze gold.

The princess who took over Zhang Xuanba's mantra has gradually undergone an incredible transformation, which makes him feel threatened.

"Even if he is the King of Heaven, he won't be able to do it!"

Without saying a word, he fought hard.

Yu Fengxian's temperament has always been strong. When she was young, it was because her parents died young, but now it is because she has become the backbone of Longyuan and must not show her duties and weakness.

Retreat again and again, Wang Muzhi took advantage of the situation and said his purpose: "Actually, Wang is because of my junior brother..."

call!

The sword he cut out suddenly retracted, Yu Fengxian coughed lightly, looking at the old saying that looked like a coke on the ground:

"Who is this person? If you can convince grandma, you won't be able to discuss it..."

...

...

"The sky is the tent and the ground is the felt, and the sun, moon, stars and morning accompany me to sleep!"

It seems like a rooster crowing, dispelling the night sky, and the red sun comes out of the east, scattering endless light.

The moment when the divine will touch the human race bag, all perceptions in Yang Yu's ears and hearts were filled with the fiery and masculine fist.

This is not the first time he has sensed this extremely domineering boxing intention, but until now, his achievements in the Martial Saint are still amazed.

Three thousand years of ancient history, the stars are shining, and there are too many geniuses and heroes, but no matter how they are arranged, the person in front of them must be one of the few people in the top.

His civil and military skills are not inferior to any emperor in ancient and modern times, and his martial arts achievements are also comparable to those of the Bodhidharma and the sloppy Taoist, and they can be called a monument.

but……

The moment the Tiangang Fist's intention suddenly arose, Yang Yu also moved.

He came prepared and at this moment he put his all his strength into it. His will boiled like a flame, turning into a substantial fist spirit and emptied it out.

Using arrows to transform fist is Tianyiquan and also the Four Symbol Fist!

Buzz!

The blazing fist exploded in front of my eyes.
To be continued...