Protect Our Patriarch Chapter 23: The emperor summoned! Li Yao favors her contemporaries (please vote for me)

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The most powerful thing about being a great genius in the realm of Heaven and Human is that he has awakened the Tao body. With the Tao body, the connection with the laws of heaven and earth is closer, and you are qualified to understand the magical powers of heaven and earth based on the blood Tao body.

However, those who gain enlightenment at this time are basically "little magical powers". And because the realm of cultivation is only the realm of gods and humans, when using small magical powers, you have to rely on the power of the bloodline to support you. You cannot fully display the full power of small magical powers, and the time you can maintain them is not long.

As Wang Liyao finished speaking, a thick and powerful aura rose up.

At the same time.

A huge shadow appeared behind her.

It was a huge blue bird. It had a gorgeous crest, deep and light blue feathers, and an even more gorgeous tail feathers that shone with light.

Those who are knowledgeable will immediately recognize that this Dharma form is the ancient divine beast - Green Phoenix!

Qinghuang is an ancient divine beast of the same level as Yinglong. It is a natural water lord and controls the water in the sky.

The image of the green phoenix behind Wang Liyao is extremely clear, as if it is solid. In terms of momentum and aura, Wu Zhixing's Yinglong bloodline was actually faintly suppressed.

At the same time, she had been hiding and restrained, and the aura of cultivation that had not fully exploded was released instantly, and she actually showed a cultivation that was slightly better than Wu Zhixing's.

In an instant, the entire Baiyun Tower fell silent.

"How is that possible?"

In the private room, Prince Dexin, who seemed to have already won in the presence of the old god, looked stagnant, and his old face instantly froze on the spot: "This, this Wang Liyao's cultivation can be hidden so deeply, reaching the level of heaven and man. At the peak of the fifth level, isn't she only sixty-nine years old? Her Qinghuang Dharma is also more condensed and her aura is thicker...could it be..."

All kinds of strange phenomena indicate that Wang Liyao's bloodline is by no means the level of a first-time genius. In fact, her qualifications may not be as good as those of the great genius B, because the cultivation speed of the great genius B is simply not that fast.

Only the extremely rare second-class bloodline of the Great Prodigy can advance at such a rapid pace and reach this level at a mere sixty-nine years old.

The last time Gongyang Ce came to fight against the Great Prodigy, he was already in his nineties, and he was only at the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm. But even so, Gongyang Ce is already considered to be the most powerful among the great geniuses. He is not much different from Wu Zhixing, the current little prince, and they are all around the great geniuses.

But compared with Wang Liyao, they were far behind.

But that’s right, can Grade B and Grade C be the same?

In order to improve Wang Liyao's bloodline, Master Tianhe smashed all the wealth of a thousand and hundreds of years into it. If this still fails to widen the gap, wouldn’t the money be wasted?

Looking at Prince Dexin's expression as if he had eaten a fly, Master Tianhe felt comfortable and suddenly felt that no matter how much he invested before, it was worth it.

Dexin, ah Dexin~ I asked you to compete with me for senior Muxuan!

Aren’t you just relying on your good family background and being a relative of the emperor? You secretly used despicable means to cause Senior Sister Muxuan to be expelled from the academy, leaving her with no choice but to marry you and become your princess.

Now, I, Tianhe, will return all of this one by one!

"Old ghost Tianhe!" Prince Dexin also reacted at this time and couldn't help but said angrily, "You actually used despicable means to hide Wang Liyao's cultivation aura and deliberately lured me to gamble."

"Old ghost Dexin, you have always been too conceited and have been blinded by your arrogance." Master Tianhe retorted, "It doesn't matter if you want to default on the debt, as long as you learn three times in front of everyone If the dog barks, I will forgive your debt."

Prince Dexin died without a mouthful of old blood.

If he really wants to do that, the entire royal family will lose face to him. He immediately sneered and replied: "Don't say that the outcome is still unknown. Even if Zhixing loses this small battle, he can still afford to lose twenty pieces of spiritual power."

Despite what he said, he felt faintly uncomfortable in his heart. As a prince, he is indeed wealthy, but there are many people in his family and there are many children who need his support, so he really doesn't have much money left. That’s a total of twenty spirits~~! !

While the supernatural masters were coming and going, the battle in the ring was still going on.

With a clear cry, the Qinghuang Dharma Prime behind Wang Liyao suddenly flapped its wings, and the surrounding environment was suddenly covered with dark clouds, which actually suppressed Wu Zhixing's small magical power, Tiangang Hurricane, and greatly reduced the wind speed.

The entire Baiyun Building seemed to have become gloomy and filled with water vapor. The servants hurriedly activated the lighting array to make the Baiyun Building brightly lit again.

"The clouds turn to drizzle."

Wang Liyao's eyes were cold and she murmured in a low voice.

She pinched her slender fingers repeatedly, as if she were plucking the strings of heaven with her slender jade fingers, and the gorgeous rays of light flowed out. In her eyes, a small mark of magical power also faintly appeared.

"Crash!"

A gust of cool wind blew by, taking away all the impetuousness in people's minds. It was cool and very comfortable.

Soon.

The water vapor in the surrounding environment condensed and turned into droplets of soft water, floating downwards. In an instant, it was like a gentle rain falling in spring.

"That's it?"

Everyone looked at the soft and sparse raindrops, and immediately fell into a state of confusion. Such drizzle is indeed in line with the meaning of cloudy to light rain.

But what's the use of this thing? This little magical power is not even enough to water the spiritual field!

Is it possible that the continuous drizzle can stir up the atmosphere and make people feel like they want to fall in love?

Just when everyone thought that the little magical power that Wang Liyao understood from the laws of heaven - Yin Zhuan Xiao Yu, was just a funny little magical power.

Suddenly.

Wu Zhixing, who had always seemed very calm before, suddenly changed his expression. Faxiang Yinglong behind him let out a long groan and instantly turned into an ethereal wind shadow, moving rapidly on the ring.

Yinglong is the Lord of Changfeng, and its home ground is the sky. If he were in the sky at this moment, Wu Zhixing would be able to travel thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye and disappear without a trace. However, in this arena, he can only move within a few inches, but the display of his strength is severely restricted.

This kind of restriction is nothing in normal times, but when facing opponents of the same level or even higher than oneself, it becomes particularly constrained.

This is the moment.

"Bang!"

Every small raindrop fell on Wu Zhixing's protective aura.

The power compressed to the extreme exploded with a bang, and the layers of sword intent bloomed, causing a small ripple to appear in his body-protecting aura.

The seemingly gentle little raindrop actually contains the terrifying sword intent compressed to the extreme.

Of course it doesn't matter if it's just one raindrop like this. It won't be able to break Wu Zhixing's protective aura at all. However. Although the light rain is sparse, it is continuous.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the drizzle all over the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, shrouding Wu Zhixing like a swarm of bees.

"Bah, bang, bang!"

Wu Zhixing's body-protecting Qi exploded like New Year's firecrackers.

Every raindrop contains compressed sword intent. What kind of terrifying power is accumulated?

Wu Zhixing is a genius no matter how you say it. The power of his bloodline is extremely deep. The body-protecting Qi on his body is also extremely solid. His defensive power is comparable to a magic weapon. However, at this moment, he is also being bombarded with constant fluctuations and ripples. Although he has not yet been It was broken, but it also made him feel dizzy and swollen with tremors.

He had no choice but to continue to activate Tiangang, and also used his magical power to fight against it, inspiring gusts of strong wind to blow away the drizzle.

"Xiao Wu, you are going to die, you can't hold on any longer." Qianqiu began to whisper in his ears again, "The girl opposite not only has a good figure, but also has a fairy-like temperament. My wife has become a queen, and her strength is quite powerful. Why don’t we surrender and become a member of her harem..."

"Actually, it feels good to be conquered by the queen. It's a bit refreshing when you think about it. I'm mentally prepared for this ending. It doesn't matter if you can't accept it for a while, I can slowly help you with your mental construction. ”

Wu Zhixing’s face was as black as ink.

What kind of natal sword did he refine? Not long ago, he kept saying that he wanted to accept Li Yao as his harem, but now that the situation has changed, he is already thinking about kneeling under her pomegranate skirt.

The devil wants you to do psychological construction! I, Wu Zhixing, just want to practice quietly.

Just when Wu Zhixing was in a weak position, "Xian Ge", whose personality had gradually collapsed, began to reveal his true face like a jar, and screamed excitedly: "Miss Li Yao, give it a try. Go harder, hit them harder. You must beat them down, trample them under your feet, and make them kneel down and sing..."

The words are not finished yet.

The aura on Wang Liyao's body became colder and sharper again. The powerful aura was like an invisible hand, pinching Xiange's throat, causing her noise to stop abruptly.

The drizzle flying all over the sky seems to be caught by invisible hands, suspended in the air as if time has stopped.

The next moment.

The drizzle from all over the sky gathered together, silently, as if all the streams were returning to their origin, merging into one, and then continued to compress, compress, and compress again.

A drop of dew appeared on the tip of Xian Ge's sword.

This drop of dew is not big, even smaller than ordinary dew.

Under the dim light, its surface has a floating halo and flowing light, as if there are countless mysterious runes floating and sinking in it, emitting extremely mysterious and powerful aura fluctuations.

"Tianyi Zhenshui!"

Prince Yongan paused while drinking tea, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

You must know that Tianyi Zhenshui is the signature skill of "Tianyi Zhenshui" as one of the nine veins of the Holy Land. If you want to use this method, it requires a monk's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and its requirements for power control. , are all so high and harsh.

Even if you are a great genius, you will probably have to reach the Zifu realm to be able to use it skillfully.

Seeing this scene, although Prince Dexin looked unhappy, he couldn't help but sigh: "She can master Tianyi Zhenshui at such a young age. This girl is really amazing."

"Hehe~ That's right. How could it be possible that the disciple that I, Tianhe, have devoted all his efforts to cultivate, can be so bad?" Master Tianhe stroked his beard, looking very proud, but in his heart he shed tears of sadness.

In order to train this apprentice, he was completely bankrupt and owed a lot of debt. If this is not strong, then is there any justice?

While talking.

On the ring, the spirit sword Xiange in Wang Liyao's hand trembled slightly, and Tianyi Zhenshui left the tip of the sword and flew lightly towards Wu Zhixing.

The small dew streaked through the air, light and misty, but seemed to have a huge force, and even the air made a sound of being overwhelmed.

At this moment, Wu Zhixing actually felt a sense of fear as if a disaster was imminent.

Without any time to think, he tried his best to mobilize his profound energy. The shadow of Yinglong behind him let out a long groan, and the majestic magical power opened up layer by layer, and in an instant it turned into a powerful body-protecting aura and enveloped him heavily.

"Tiangang" magical power can not only attack, but also defend.

Layers of body-protecting aura emitted a misty green light, protecting his body like armor. Although its defensive power is not as good as that of a specialized protective magical spirit treasure, it is already considerable.

The wind armor is enough to resist ordinary small magical powers.

But at this moment, Wu Zhixing had no confidence at all. He was still trying his best to mobilize the profound energy and continue to thicken the body-protecting energy.

"Boom!"

A small drop of dew fell on the body-protecting aura, and the majestic sword intent compressed to the extreme exploded. In just an instant, the thick body-protecting aura burst.

Wu Zhixing's whole body was shaken, and he flew out instantly, hitting the formation wall of the arena hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

The formation barrier behind him could not withstand it and began to crack inch by inch.

Hiss!

Prince Heng was so shocked that he stood up, clutching his bleeding heart and feeling heartbroken.

He spent a lot of money to hire someone to specially set up the formations on this stage, so be sure not to destroy them! ! !

"The little prince deserves to be the number one master among the younger generation in the capital. He is indeed extraordinary." Wang Liyao's voice sounded a little wavy, "This drop of Tianyi Zhen water from me can't do anything to you."

"Wait...cough cough cough~"

Wu Zhixing's eyes were horrified. Just when he was about to speak, he coughed repeatedly, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

"In this case, I can only reluctantly use the second form of the 'Suspended Water Magical Power', 'light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers'." Wang Liyao's expression was serious, and her voice was full of solemnity, "This move, It's just that I have recently realized that I still can't control it. If I can't control the power, I hope the little prince will forgive me."

As her words fell.

The originally cold sky became a little darker and darker again.

Drops of moderate rain fall. Compared with light rain, they are not only larger, but also more densely spaced.

"I... vote~cough cough cough~~"

Wu Zhixing's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly wanted to refuse.

Fairy Li Yao, do you want to be like this? I can hardly bear your yin and drizzle, but you still do the second move?

What is the second move... "Light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes there are showers." When you hear the name of this magical move, it sounds so fierce!

He wanted to surrender, but he couldn't even speak due to the constant hemoptysis, so he had to hurriedly hold up the broken body-protecting energy again.

Then he watched helplessly as the moderate rain fell, and under Wang Liyao’s Tianyi True Water method, it turned into ten drops of "Tianyi True Water"!

The terrifying power broke through the protective formation and filled the entire Baiyun Tower.

In the private seats and in the scattered seats, countless people looked horrified and stood up uncontrollably.

Boom!

With one drop of hit, he was shattered by the protective aura. He vomited blood and at the same time regained the aura.

Boom! The second drop, the third drop!

After three drops, Wu Zhixing no longer had the strength to resist, so he lay flat on the ground and fainted.

After he fainted, Wang Liyao stopped and put away the little magical power of "light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers".

This scene shocked everyone present.

The entire Baiyun Tower was quiet. For a moment, no one spoke.

Prince Dexin's expression changed unpredictably. After a long silence, he said: "Okay! Although the kid Zhixing lost this battle, he never admitted defeat and would rather be knocked unconscious. He is as ambitious as I am. Children of the royal family!"

"Uh..." Mr. Tianhe next door sneered, "Dexin, you are exactly the same as when you were young. You always like to put gold on your face."

Others can't understand it, but these big guys know it. How could Wu Zhixing not want to surrender? It was obvious that he was beaten and had no time to surrender!

"You..." Prince Dexin was so angry that his face was livid. After secretly observing that Wu Zhixing was not in danger, he immediately waved his sleeves and said, "I am ashamed to be in your company."

After saying that, a ray of light bloomed on his body, and he disappeared in a flash. He actually used his magical power to leave.

Seeing him running away, Master Tianhe seemed to have won a battle on his own. He felt so comfortable all over his body, and even looked at Prince Yong'an much more pleasing to the eye.

"Yong'an, your ancestor's account..." He smiled and narrowed his eyes at Prince Yong'an.

Although Prince Yong'an is also in the supernatural realm, he is much younger than Prince Dexin and Zhenren Tianhe in terms of age and seniority. He can only behave with his tail between his legs in front of these old men.

At that moment, he bowed his hands and saluted honestly: "Senior Tianhe, please rest assured. Let Yongan go back and make some preparations. Within three days, twenty spiritual spirits will be delivered to senior."

Even for the royal family, twenty spiritual beings is not a small number, but it is not a big number that will break your muscles and bones, and you will not default on it.

"Okay, then I will wait for a few days. Speaking of which, among your people, the one I admire most is Yong'an. Your temperament is different from that of your pretentious ancestors." Master Tianhe said proudly. smiling.

Prince Yong'an couldn't answer this, so he had to smile awkwardly but politely, then made an excuse and left as fast as he could.

Suddenly, among the three people who came with the royal family, only Wu Zhixing's stepfather, "Prince Fujun", was left.

In fact, Prince Fu also wanted to leave, but Wu Zhixing was his stepson after all. Now that he was in a coma, it would not be good if his adoptive father also left.

Next, he, together with Prince Heng, Wu Xuening and others, carried the unconscious Wu Zhixing into the private room and took good care of him.

Although this battle is over.

But the enthusiasm and excitement of the entire audience still cannot dissipate.

No way, this is an extremely rare battle between the geniuses. Wu Zhixing's performance alone is amazing enough, let alone Wang Liyao. Her performance can only be described as shocking.

Especially her "Supernatural Power of Suspending Water", the first form "Overcast turns to light rain", and the second form "Light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers", the names may seem simple, but in fact they have hidden mysteries. Taste...

In the elegant seats above and in the scattered seats below, I don’t know how many Xuanwu monks were still in excitement, talking among themselves, and could not calm down for a long time.

In a corner, in a low-end dining room that was purchased at a high price, Shangguan Yunhong, Shangguan Yunque, and Mrs. Bilian came in a low-key manner with different expressions on their faces.

"Brother~ I feel that it was not easy to come back alive after the last battle with Li Yao." Shangguan Yunhong's face was full of flesh and he couldn't help but tremble with fear. He swallowed and said, "This aunt is really It was so brutal, even the little prince Zhixing was beaten like this."

"Brother, are you still up there?" Mrs. Bilian looked at Shangguan Yunque.

Up?

Shangguan Yunque's face was a little dark.

Can I have **** with you?

Although he is also a great talent, his qualifications are still one step behind the little prince Zhixing, and even two steps behind Wang Liyao.

Even though he has now broken through the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, he is still not completely sure that he can block Wang Liyao's second move of "light rain turning to moderate rain and sometimes showers". Even if she barely blocks it, God knows if she can still have a third form? If another "moderate rain turns to heavy rain" comes, won't he have to be pressed to the ground and rubbed?

He is nearly fifty years older than Wang Liyao. Once he loses in public, how will he lose face?

"Brother, why don't you make an appointment to discuss and discuss in private." Mrs. Bilian blinked and encouraged secretly.

"Sister, why do you always encourage me to fight Wang Liyao?" Shangguan Yunque became suspicious again.

"Competing with fellow outstanding geniuses can speed up your understanding of the way of heaven." Mrs. Bilian rolled her eyes and said, "I also want to bring a magical power to my family as soon as possible. In this way, we The Shangguan family will be able to rank among the upper three ranks."

"That's true." Shangguan Yunque was a little moved by what she said, "Although Miss Li Yao is young, her Taoist body and bloodline are as high as mine, and her understanding of the divine power of heaven is even better. To me. It is good for everyone to learn from each other and confirm each other. However, Miss Li Yao may not be willing to do so in private..."

"Don't worry, Miss Li Yao and I have met several times in Longzuo County." Mrs. Bilian patted her chest and said, "I will try my best to mediate this matter for you. ”

"That's it, thank you for your hard work, sister."

"We are all one family, so why bother?"

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Just when everyone was talking excitedly, Wang Liyao also landed on the ring and was about to leave.

Suddenly.

The sky above Baiyun Tower suddenly became turbulent.

Accompanied by a sharp scream that sounded like a snake or a bird, a heavy pressure invaded, cold and chilling, as if wrapped in the noisy sound of war.

At the same time as this coercion came, there was also a slightly sharp but very majestic voice: "Miss Li Yao, please stay."

Wang Liyao turned her head subconsciously and saw a vast and majestic magical power gathering crazily at the entrance of Baiyun Tower, which was originally empty.

After a moment, the majestic power slowly dissipated, and a figure appeared in the center of the energy vortex.

This figure was wearing a gray robe **** uniform, holding a handle of floating dust in one hand. His face was white and beardless, and his figure was stooped. He looked very old.

However, when they saw this man, many dignitaries present changed their expressions and stood up to salute.

"Eunuch Yao."

It turns out that this person is the **** beside Emperor Longchang, Lao Yao.

"You don't have to be so polite."

Old Yao bowed to everyone, then looked at Wang Liyao on the stage, and said politely: "Your Majesty has a decree to pass down. Please accept it from Miss Li Yao."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Wang Liyao looked serious and immediately jumped down from the ring, getting ready.

The other guests around looked at each other and quickly bowed down respectfully.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Old Yao took out a golden imperial edict from his storage ring. The imperial edict was made of fine spiritual silk, with complex and exquisite patterns on it, making it look very delicate and gorgeous.

Lao Yao unfolded the imperial edict and solemnly read: "The emperor has issued an edict that Wang Liyao, the great genius of the Longzuo Academy, will enter the palace tomorrow to meet the emperor. I admire this."

After reading, he carefully re-rolled the imperial edict, then shook his hand and threw it, and the imperial edict seemed to be supported by a force and slowly floated towards Wang Liyao.

Wang Li Yao looked serious, quickly took the imperial edict with both hands, bowed and said: "Wang Li Yao, accept the edict!"

The weight of the imperial edict was very light, but when it fell into Wang Liyao's hands, it felt heavy.

Father, Yaoer has lived up to your expectations after all. She has successfully got the opportunity to meet the saint, and has the opportunity to take a crucial step.

Even she felt a trace of flutter and curiosity in her heart at this moment.

What kind of person was Emperor Longchang?

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