Return of The Underworld

Chapter 560: Jiangbei Xiahou

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The man in the hat walked quickly and turned into an afterimage in the crowd, but no one could see him.

Jiangbei Mansion, this is the fortress of the Central Plains, located in the north of the big river, it is an important town.

To the south of the big river, it is the land of fish and rice in the Central Plains.

Compared with the prosperity of Jiangnan, Jiangbei appears to be withered.

But in fact, on the day of the market, the originally peaceful Jiangbei Mansion becomes extremely lively.

Because on this day, merchants from all over the world and gold diggers from the 23 provinces of the Central Plains will gather here to conduct transactions.

Jiangbei has been the site of the Four Wars since ancient times, and it is a must for the barbarians to attack the Central Plains.

This world is a harmonious and peaceful society, the north of the Yangtze River is quiet, and the advantages of transportation that extend in all directions naturally appear.

But in this calm, there are actually endless crises.

The four seas are far away from the Central Plains, the North Ming and the Western Regions are even more prosperous and thugs, and the South China Sea is also surging underneath.

Among the four seas, the only land in the East China Sea, under the governance of the "East Sea War God" Xu Canghai, appears to be unwavering, harmonious and stable.

But if there are riots in the four seas, Xu Canghai alone is definitely not enough.

In Jiangbei Prefecture, there are 300,000 elite soldiers stationed. If a war breaks out, the East China Sea and Jiangnan will quickly support it.

Under the background of such a great era, the strong man who can take charge of Jiangbei is naturally a prince, with high authority and majestic power.

Now the master of Jiangbei is the "Xiahou" who is powerful and famous in the Central Plains.

Wow!

The Dou Li walked quickly, all the way to the gate of Xiahou Mansion.

"Stop coming!"

"Hou Mansion is heavy, the intruder is dead!"

Cang! Cang!

The two sword auras crisscrossed in the void, forming a cross sword aura, drawing huge cracks in the reinforced concrete ground.

"As expected of Gu Yingwei, admire it!" The man in the hat was a little surprised when he was blocked, but he was not too shocked. He smiled and said with a fist.

"Now that you know the name of Guyingwei, don't hurry up!"

"Near your first offense, let your life go, get out!"

The two big men held long swords, and the tip of the sword appeared again.

Cang!

As soon as the voice fell, the two sword auras intertwined again, and instantly slashed towards the Dou Liren.

The words of these two lone eagle guards are actually a cover, in fact, from the very beginning, they were moved to kill!

However, after the sword qi passed, the two lone eagle guards were surprised to find that besides a pile of debris on the ground, where were there any figures

Wow!

In the next moment, the figure of the man in the hat appeared silently in the Hou Mansion.

"The world's number one fortune-teller, Ni Bodhisattva, secretly broke into my mansion. If this matter is to be known, you will definitely laugh off your teeth." A majestic and stern middle-aged voice came from the study.

Cang!

At the same time, a sword was like fire, and instantly emerged from the study, slashing sharply towards the mud bodhisattva.

"Imperial swordsmanship!" The mud bodhisattva's face changed slightly. Before he woke up, his body had been cut in half.

Cang!

The long sword fell to the ground and dissipated in a breeze.

On the opposite side, there was nothing but a pile of debris.

The next moment, the figure of the mud bodhisattva appeared at the entrance of the study.

Wow!

After a strong wind passed, the door opened automatically.

Ni Bo stepped forward and stepped into the study.

In the study, a majestic middle-aged man with a brocade robe and a gold belt around his waist appeared in front of the mud bodhisattva.

"I haven't seen you for many years, you still have the same style, Lord Hou, and you can kill people with sword aura. It seems that if Lord Hou hasn't stepped into the'Three Steps of Cultivation', I'm afraid it won't be much different." Caressing the white beard, the mud bodhisattva looked in surprise. .

"You old man don't go to the Palace of the Three Treasures for everything. If you have anything to say, just let it go. If you don't have anything to do, you won't be far away." The man in Jinpao wrote lightly and did not raise his head, his tone of voice was full of majesty.

Xiahou is in charge of the Jiangbei Mansion, holds thousands of troops and thousands of horses, combines military and political power, and is highly powerful. Others respect the mud bodhisattva, and Xiahou does not buy it.

In this regard, the mud bodhisattva did not take it seriously, but said with a smile: "The old man is here to give a chance to Lord Hou."

"Opportunity?" Upon hearing this, Xiahou was taken aback and said disdainfully: "You don't need to count me dead. Can you give me a chance?"

The mud bodhisattva is famous all over the world, and he is the world's number one fortune teller, and it is also the existence of many powers who love and hate.

Xiahou had a bad attitude towards the mud bodhisattva, and naturally there was a reason.

The mud bodhisattva rarely visits the powerful, but every time he visits, he will send bad news to others, either telling him that your house is going to be destroyed, or telling him that you will die soon.

Therefore, after a long time, many powerful people naturally do not wait to see the mud bodhisattva, jokingly calling the mud bodhisattva the "god of plague."

The partial mud bodhisattva's fortune-telling is extremely accurate, and he has never made a mistake. How can the powerful not love and hate it

Xiahou was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period and was at the peak of his career. When he heard the mud Bodhisattva's visit, he was naturally upset, and he didn't even want to take a look at it.

But the mud bodhisattva actually came to give chance, instead of being a plague god, which made Xiahou feel strange.

"Have Lord Hou ever heard of the'Wordless Book of Heaven'?" The mud bodhisattva said with a smile while stroking the white beard.

Snapped!

As soon as the voice fell, Xiahou shook his hand, and the brush in his hand fell on the table, and the ink messed up the rice paper.

"Nud Bodhisattva, Ben Hou doesn't like going around in circles. If you have something to say, you will not blame Ben Hou for beating you in Jiangbei today!" Xiahou shouted sharply.

"When the old man heard that Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, was reborn, he once obtained a wordless book from which he learned the way of refining alchemy and acupuncture and Chinese medicine. In the end, with a mortal body, the longevity can be compared to the innate extraordinary life.

Caressing the white beard, the mud bodhisattva worshiped: "The world thinks that Sun Simiao is the master of martial arts, but he doesn't know that Lord Sun only practices alchemy and does not know martial arts at all."

boom!

Upon hearing this, Xiahou's face suddenly changed: "This is the secret of my Sun Clan, how do you know?"

"The old man is a fortune teller, what do you think of Lord Hou?" The mud bodhisattva said proudly.

"Nud Bodhisattva, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, even if you know it, don't talk nonsense!"

boom!

With a slap on the table, Xiahou shouted: "Where is the lone eagle guard?"

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, a large group of killing warriors with long swords rushed in and surrounded the mud bodhisattvas.

These fighters turned out to be high-ranking martial arts masters!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

However, in the face of so many powerful people's encirclement and suppression, the mud bodhisattva smiled lightly: "The old man is kind enough to give Hou Ye a chance. Since you don't want the wordless heavenly scriptures, the old man will leave!"

and many more!

You wait to withdraw!

Come, serve tea!

Xiahou's expression instantly changed, and he asked the servant to offer fragrant tea and drink the warrior. Then he smiled and said: "The world has been turbulent recently, lest someone pretends to be a Taoist friend. I only tried this one or two at this time. Please forgive me."

"It's okay." The mud bodhisattva waved his hand and said faintly: "The old man looked at the sky at night, and found that the moon has changed strangely recently. He pinched his fingers and found that in the North Ming, there might be a treasure coming out."

Hearing this, Xiahou's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Please enlighten me from seniors."

Regarding the huge change in attitude before and after Xiahou, the mud bodhisattva was a little contemptuous, but still said: "It's very simple, you only need to..."

Hearing this, Xiahou's face suddenly changed.

"The wind is blowing. It looks like a heavy rain is coming." Standing outside the valley, Old Fu raised his head and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Fu Lao, I'm always picking up my nose. Shouldn't something go wrong in this medicine pool competition, right?" Teacher Wang suddenly said.

"Lao Wang next door, what are you kidding? The valley formation was created by Li Chunfeng, and the person who can break this formation today has not yet been born!"

"I hope so." Teacher Wang nodded, but the anxiety in his heart became stronger.

In the valley, the students were scattered all around, looking for stone tablets for enlightenment.

"Student Deng, there is a lot of time in a month. I suggest you learn from the outermost stone tablet, and then go to the sixth stone tablet." Sai Yaxue encouraged.

"Miss Yaxue, thank you." Deng Jiuling nodded and smiled.

"Boss, I'm going to comprehend the stele, come on!" Jingtian encouraged.

"Come on!" Deng Jiuling nodded.

Although a month is long, the medicine pool is a rare opportunity. You may only step into it once in a lifetime, and all students naturally cherish their time.

Sai Yaxue, Liu Ting, Sedum and others soon began to comprehend the stele.

Deng Jiuling scanned the same surroundings and found that most of the students were standing on the outermost periphery to comprehend, and did not step into the six-story stone tablet.

"It seems that Ms. Yaxue is right. The best way is to comprehend the outermost stone tablet first, and then step by step, step by step. This is the best way." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

Deng Jiuling was not in a hurry to comprehend the stone tablet, but opened his eyes and carefully observed the students in this exam.

These alchemists, from freshman to senior year, from master to doctoral students, span multiple grades, with a grade gap of as many as a teenager, and everyone has them.

Over time, Deng Jiuling gradually discovered some interesting imaginations.

Whenever a student resonates with the stone tablet, the student will give initiation, full of power.

Then, no matter what the student enlightened, there would be no other reaction to this stone tablet.

"Daofa resonates!" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.

According to the records of the Book of Life and Death, if you want to enlighten you, you must resonate with the things you have enlightened.

The theory is so, but in fact, the people who can do this are ancient saints.

But the stone stele in the medicine pool can actually allow ordinary people to resonate with Taoism, which is really amazing.

Although there are many stone monuments on the periphery, those talented elites quickly completed their comprehension and stepped into the first level.

In the end, the outer stone stele was empty, and no one could comprehend it.

At this time, Deng Jiuling walked to the first stone monument at the starting point and began to observe carefully.

So, three days and three nights in one flash!

In these three days, in the first forest of stone steles, Ah Er, the fastest comprehensionist, has comprehended 30 steles.

Sai Yaxue, Liu Ting, and Lin Ping, Jingtian, Zhang Qiang and other alchemists at the back also visited 20 stone tablets.

Even the alchemist with poor talents and mouth, has also comprehended at least 10 stone tablets.

Deng Jiuling was alone, still standing at the first stone monument outside, motionless, like cast iron.