Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 42: Sword of the Son of Heaven


Shen Lian said to Lei Jing: "Sleep for a while."

Lei Jing is really tired, so she really fell asleep. This sleep was particularly unreliable. She had a lot of dreams, including Shen Lian, uncle, and endless sea of ​​dead bodies, but it was difficult to wake up. Come.

Shen Lian walked out of Zhiweizhai, and now the Xuegong~there is full of ivy and green trees. The Xiaqu, which was introduced by Shen Lian, nourishes the land of the Xuegong.

It's just that no one except Guan Longzi could see what method Shen Lian used to divert Xia Qu's water in. It was impossible to notice from the outside.

Wuding stopped by the babbling creek in the Xuegong~inside, he cut a sword with wood, the same size as the original bronze sword, and waved it in the morning breeze.

He is a lonely person and rarely communicates with others in the clan. Although he is a student of Guan Longzi, there is nothing to communicate with those people, and Fei Zhong has inexplicable hostility towards him.

"Someone told you that you are not suitable for learning swords?"

Wu Ding turned his head, I don't know when Shen Lian appeared on the green grass not far away. The grass was so soft, but he easily stood on the tip of the grass without pressing the blade of the grass.

Wuding couldn't even tell whether Shen Lian had used mana. At this time, Shen Lian could be described in one sentence: the leaves grew from the rhizomes and Shen Lian grew from the tips of the grass.

This seems to be a matter of course, so there is no need to explore it carefully.

Wuding received the sword with one hand, approached Shen Lian, and said, "Why would the prince say that I am not suitable for learning swords? My uncle said that swords are gentlemen and the king of weapons in the world. Dissatisfied."

Shen Lian smiled and groaned: "Only these words can tell that Tianyi is a rare and true king, so I think Tianyi must use a sword."

Wuding smiled and said: "This time the prince is expected to be wrong. My uncle never uses swords or any weapons."

Shen Lian shook his head and said: "Tianyi uses a sword, and he uses the sword of the emperor."

Wuding changed his color and said: "The prince said carefully, since the sword of the emperor has the word emperor, then only King Xia can be used. How can my uncle use it? Besides, I have never heard of the sword of the emperor."

Shen Lian whispered: "Then do you want to hear what the Sword of the Son of Heaven is."

Wuding was really curious, but he knew there were things he couldn't ask. So he pondered a little, and said: "I don't want to listen."

Shen Lian laughed, and came to him like a cigarette, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Actually, you are suitable for knife training."

He approaches Wuding's body like a light smoke, and leaves like a light smoke.

Wuding is indeed suitable for using a knife, because he has always been a taciturn person, so when he wants to do something, he is particularly straightforward.

No matter what kind of sword technique, it is domineering and straightforward to use. After all, the nature of the sword is like this.

Tianyi is king, but Wu Ding is domineering.

Wuding might think that he is a lot behind Tianyi, but Fei Xing Jue can help him smooth the gap, but he doesn't know it.

Shen Lianruo lightly smoked out of the academy, and while Lei Jing was asleep, he wanted to wander around Emperor Qiu again. In fact, Emperor Qiu had many secrets, but most people didn't dare to explore these secrets, or those who dared to explore them no longer exist.

Because of such a big incident this morning, Emperor Qiu was very guarded, but in fact, it is now the time when Shen Lian is most like a fish.

Because King Xia was angry, he gathered the ministers and was holding a court meeting. The core power of Da Xia was gathered in the summer palace. Whether it was the patriarchs of the twelve great nobles, other ministers, or even the monks of Xuanzhen Temple and Dajue Temple, they chose their own positions at this time. Don't dare to whisper.

Da Xia is the center of this netherworld, and it is the Shura clan in the Sea of ​​Blood. She has to admit this, because King Xia's Profound Ancestor, Great Grandfather, and Grandfather all made them admit it with their fists.

As for King Xia's father, King Xia died abruptly without even becoming one day.

No one knows how King Xia's father died, but there are rumors that King Xia said he didn't want to be a prince for a day.

What Xia Wang said is rarely not fulfilled.

The king of Xia, Weijia, has spread all over the world. When Daxia was the emperor, he never stopped the war one day, and Daxia’s majesty has never been as deep as now.

Most countries of Beidi, Dongyi, Nanban, and Xirong have surrendered, and they have expressed their honor as ministers, as the country of Fang Bo of Daxia.

The King Xia wore a golden dress. The clothes were not made of gold. They were made of sky gold, which is more precious than gold. Sky gold is a metal that flies into the netherworld from outside the sky. Even the nether yellow spring and the sea of ​​blood can never corrode. it.

The crown on his head has a bright relic buddha, which is said to be a relic left over after the death of the Ksitigarbha.

However, the King Xia in the Weiga World had already been in the heavens and the earth, no matter how hard it was for someone to contend with his majesty, but today he loses face.

Someone dared to cast the spell of moving mountains and seas in Emperor Qiu City, and almost put a mountain in Emperor Qiu City. Even if he did not succeed, he retreated all over, and it was good for the entire Emperor Qiu to be lost. Great face.

What's more, all countries have envoys in Emperor Qiu. As soon as this matter spreads out, it is naturally a laughing stock.

At this time, King Xia's face sank like water, but according to his appearance, there was a volcano erupting in his body at any time. In the middle of the main hall is a pillar supporting the sky, with Yinglong on it, dozing off with his eyes closed.

When King Xia is in a bad mood, only Ying Long dares to be in a good mood.

The other people in the hall were not in such a good mood as Ying Long, they were all trembling, not daring to look up, nor to bow their heads too much.

Xia Wang glanced at the officials and said, "Trash, it's all trash."

Xia Palace~Every piece of bluestone, every piece of glazed tile, echoed the anger of King Xia, which has not been calmed for a long time.

"Renault~IndoMTL.com~you come out." King Xia casually pointed, and pointed to his brother-in-law, who was the Daxing Order Renault standing behind the head of the Youhu clan, Lei Hong.

Renault cried secretly and said: "The king, the minister is here."

Xia Wang took a deep look at Renault, and slowly said: "What's the matter with you, asking you to investigate the person's trace, not only did you not find out a bit of the news, but today you let him use the demon technique under my nose. "

Renault immediately knelt down and said: "The minister deserves ten thousand deaths." He deeply understands King Xia's temper. If he reported it at first, it would be fine. Now if he reveals half about Shen Lian, he will not only have to face it. The restraint in the body had to be dealt with by the furious King Xia.

Because King Xia would never allow anyone to lie to him, since he had concealed it at the beginning, there was only one way to get to the dark.

He just kept kowtow, and the bluestone in the main hall was broken by him, and blood dripped on the ground.

Looking at his son's suffering, Lei Hong couldn't bear it. He went out and said: "We have no choice but to teach the son, and the king will deal with it."

(To be continued.)


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