The air gradually became stagnant.
The golden sedan stopped, with light flowing on it and curtains fluttering. In the middle, a tall figure sat upright, like an immortal descending from the earth. When his eyes opened and closed, a divine light shone through them. "Who is blocking the road ahead?" Li Xun asked calmly.
He had anticipated what happened today.
Not to mention the opponent, if it was me who was defeated and the winner entered the Xuanyang Holy Land openly, I would probably encounter the same situation.
"To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Li Xun, the people who caused the commotion ahead were Duke of Qi Zheng Poyue and several young marquises, and the other person was Duke of Yang's bastard son Yang Yi."
The yellow-haired eunuch explained with a smile.
In fact, any discerning person can see the situation ahead: a group of princes and sons are bullying another prince and son.
Due to the high status of both parties, few people dared to step forward to persuade them.
I could only stand aside and watch the fun. "Oh?"
Hearing this, Li Xun said with a meaningful "oh"...
Didn't say much.
Before coming to the Great Chu Dynasty, Li Xun had some understanding of the various powerful people within the Great Chu Dynasty, especially the existence of those with the title of Duke.
after all.
A dynasty is different from a sect. In the final analysis, a dynasty is an enhanced version of the secular court. The struggles for power and intrigues in the court are no less than those in the secular world.
In fact, because each of these people has a long lifespan, the fighting becomes even more brutal.
The Duke of Qi represents the founding nobles, while the Duke of Yang represents the new nobles. These two factions dislike each other.
Before Li Xun came, they were fighting against each other.
Now that Li Xun is here, it is estimated that this young Duke of Qi wants to continue suppressing Yang Yi while causing trouble for him as well.
The yellow-haired eunuch seemed to recall something and continued, "In the past, the Marquis of Guanjun served in the army under the Duke of Qi, and the Marquis of Guanjun and the young Duke of Qi were close friends."
"Really?"
While Li Xun understood, he glanced at the yellow-haired eunuch again. Was he hinting to him that he must take action to avoid disaster today
The Duke of Xiaoqi and the Marquis of Guanjun have a very close relationship. He can let anyone else do it, but not him. "I wonder if we can take action in Yujing City?" Li Xun asked again.
As soon as the words fell.
The yellow-haired eunuch didn't have time to answer.
With a loud "bang", a black figure appeared in the crowd in the distance and flew out like a cannonball. The other party was very fast and no one could react.
It quickly smashed towards the golden sedan chair where Li Xun was. "Looks like we can start now."
Li Xun whispered, and red blood burst out of his body. The night sky was illuminated by a thousand-foot-long light. The powerful aura, like a piece of Wang Yang, enveloped all directions.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble. When they looked at the golden chariot, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.
It was as if there was a supreme god sitting in the middle, who could wipe out countless lives in an instant.
Just when Li Xun was about to take action.
In his mind, the voice of the system suddenly rang.
[Ding, congratulations to the master, a purple investor has been found. If you invest in a Qi and Blood Pill and a Heaven-level Intermediate-grade Slaughtering World Sword Scripture, you will receive a Heaven and Earth Creation Pill and a Saint-level Intermediate-grade Thunder Prison Sword Scripture. ]
Chapter 162: How about giving me the golden god in your hand
"Um?"
Hear the voice in your head.
Li Xun looked up.
The figure that was originally flying backwards was quickly covered with a layer of deep purple light. This layer of purple was too rich, such a deep purple.
It was the first time he saw it.
"A Heaven and Earth Creation Pill and a Saint-level Thunder Prison Sword Scripture. It seems that there are still some surprises in the Great Chu Imperial City."
Li Xun muttered to himself.
He snapped his fingers and an invisible force emanated, catching the flying figure steadily and placing it on the ground.
Land on your feet.
Yang Yi finally came back to his senses. He took a deep look at the golden sedan chair in front of him, with endless gratitude in his eyes. He bowed and said, "I am Yang Yi. Thank you, Saint Xuan Yang, for saving me!"
“It’s a piece of cake.”
Li Xun responded casually.
Then.
A jade box flew out from the divine chariot. Light was flowing on the jade box, blocking it from being peeped by divine consciousness, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was inside the jade box.
"Meeting is destiny, so I'll give you the things in here."
The plain words fell.
The jade box was suspended in front of Yang Yi.
"this… "
Yang Yi was stunned. He looked very embarrassed at this moment. The hair crown on his head was knocked off, and there was a footprint on his chest, which was particularly eye-catching.
He straightened his clothes and bowed again, saying, "The saint said that if you accept rewards without merit, it is easy to foster greed. Today, I am only meeting the Saint for the first time, how can I..."
"He is still a Confucianist."
Li Xun chuckled.
There are many different ways of cultivation, and people practice all kinds of things. Confucianism and Taoism are relatively unpopular, and most of these factions depend on dynasties for their existence.
It is rare to see this in the cultivation world on a normal day.
because.
In the early stage, the combat effectiveness of this school was very weak, and there was no realm division. One could only cultivate the great energy in the chest. When the great energy was cultivated, it could stir up the long river of righteousness in the dark.
They can use words to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
But at the same time, when they develop a righteous spirit, they will be able to overcome the calamity of life and death on the spot!
It can be said that the starting point of practicing Confucianism is the realm of life and death, but this starting point is too high. Ninety-nine point nine percent of Confucian scholars, after spending their entire lives studying classics, cannot sense the existence of the long river of righteousness.
The most fundamental reason is that the life of an ordinary person is too short. In just a hundred years, there is no gain at all from practicing Confucianism and Taoism.
so.
Many people who follow the Confucian and Taoist paths will take the normal route in the early stages, and practice from the levels of body building, vital energy, etc., just like ordinary practitioners.
When the life span is sufficient, then turn back to practice Confucianism and Taoism.
But this young man named Yang Yi seems to specialize in Confucianism and Taoism, and has never touched other martial arts. But the system still asks him to invest in the Killing World Sword Sutra, which is quite interesting.
"It's not a valuable item, it just helps with your injuries."
Li Xun added.
"Then...thank you very much, Saint Xuan Yang."
Yang Yi did not delay any further. He reached out to take the jade box and quickly put it in his arms. At this moment, he felt infinite emotion in his heart. He originally thought that he would be crushed to death by the Son of Xuan Yang.
But unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
after all.
Many people could see that the young Duke of Qi was deliberately blocking the road, so how could Yang Yi not see it
I am just a fuse.
Thinking that he was being used as a tool, Yang Yi felt a little angry. He secretly made up his mind that if he had the chance, he would try the way of cultivation.
"Oh."
At this time.
A light laugh was heard.
The crowd in the distance automatically parted, and a man in tight clothes, full of blood and energy, strode out. He had a handsome face, muscular body, and walked like a dragon and a tiger, like a moving iron tower.
Before they got close, a terrifying force spread out. Everyone around could not help but step back a few steps, not daring to get too close.
"Young Duke Qi has appeared!"
Someone whispered.
"Young Duke Qi has been cultivating for more than 300 years and has reached the middle stage of the Life and Death Realm. He has a good relationship with the Champion Marquis. With him here today, it may be difficult for the Xuanyang Saint to get through." In a restaurant, a powerful marquis looked over here with a playful smile in his eyes. "Trample!" There was a crisp sound.
Zheng Poyue stood ten meters away from the golden divine sedan chair. He clasped his hands across his chest, his eyes cold. He first glanced at Yang Yi, then looked at the divine sedan chair and slowly said, "I never thought that the famous Xuanyang Saint is actually a boy who gives away money. It is fate that I meet you today. How about you give me the golden divine sedan chair in your hand?" As soon as these words came out.
The eyes of everyone who saw this scene lit up.
Everyone knows that the divine chariot that Li Xun is riding now is the flying magic treasure that once belonged to the Marquis of Guanjun, and now the young Duke of Qi comes up to ask for it.
In a way, he is the first one.
If it were someone else, even if they had a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to stand in front of Li Xun's carriage and ask him for the golden divine chariot. Firstly, they don't have the identity and secondly, they don't have the strength. "I don't know how Xuanyang Saint will respond." This thought popped up in the minds of countless people.
beside.
Yang Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he looked at his own strength, he finally sighed helplessly, thinking that he was still too weak.
I can't get a word in at all.
Just when many people were looking forward to it.
The curtains around the golden sedan fluttered, and a cold voice floated out, echoing throughout the street. "Are you worthy of this?"
"Since you don't want to give it to me, I can only come and get it myself!"
Zheng Poyue let out a sinister laugh, as if he had expected it, and stretched out his hand, displaying his magical power, transforming into a giant hand that covered the sky, like a black cloud, and slapped down with supreme power.
The moment the palm appeared, everyone was shocked. With such strength, it might be able to fight against the late stage of Life and Death Realm. Among the same level, how many people can match it
No wonder this young Duke of Qi, knowing full well that Li Xun had defeated Marquis Guanjun, still dared to come here to provoke.
It turns out that he has this kind of confidence!
Just as his palm was about to fall, Li Xun finally moved. He simply threw a punch, and the light of his fist was like a mountain, towering into the void, filling the sky and the ground.
With a bang, the fist light shattered Zheng Poyue's palm.
Before he could react, the fist light was already in front of him. "No!"
Zheng Poyue's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and he let out a loud roar. "Boom!" There was a loud noise.
The entire Yujing City seemed to shake.
Zheng Poyue's roar suddenly stopped, and he flew backwards at a speed hundreds of times faster than Yang Yi just now.
The entire street was completely split in two by Zheng Poyue's body.
Looking around, there is a chasm that stretches to the end of the sight. I don’t know how far it is. This is because Yujing City is big enough.
If it were a smaller city, Zheng Poyue might have already left the city.
Chapter 163 This joke is not funny
"Ah... this..."
The yellow-haired eunuch was stunned.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He was the Duke of Qi, a person in the middle stage of the Life and Death Realm, and this was the end of him
I thought there would be a fierce battle, but now it's over before it even started. "Can we go now?" Li Xun's voice came.
The yellow-haired eunuch quickly suppressed the shocked expression on his face, laughed dryly and said, "Of course you can." Not long after.
Led by the yellow-haired eunuch, the divine sedan chair that Li Xun was riding disappeared from everyone's sight.
After Li Xun left.
The entire street was in an uproar.
"Hiss—, he defeated a mid-stage Life and Death Realm warrior with one punch. Is the Xuanyang Saint really that terrifying?"