The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 1: Focus on Dazhao
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East Shenzhou, Jokhang Holy Land, in a hall!
Mo Yuxi took Qinglong and the others to sit in it. Mo Yuxi was drinking tea with a trace of sadness on his face. .\ Wang Qinglong and others stood behind.
"Marina!"
The door of the main hall opened, Mr. Wenruo stepped into the main hall, and the door of the main hall closed again!
"Mr. Wenruo, how are you now?" Mo Yuxi put down his teacup and asked.
Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly and said: "Fortunately, I have let those people out!"
"Huh!" Qinglong and the others sighed.
"Holy woman, how could such a big event happen this time?" Wen Ruo worried.
"Oh, I don't know either!" Mo Yuxi said with a complex expression.
"There should be someone who wants to blame the saint, but now the evidence is solid, so many people have died, and there are even saints and saints. Even if you are a saint, you can't escape the blame!" Wen Ruo worried. .
Mo Yuxi shook his head and said: "They can't help me!"
"Oh?" Mr. Wen Ruo showed a trace of doubt.
"Thank you for dealing with Mr. Wenruo this time. I don’t hide it from your husband. When my father was alive, he gave me a token. With the token, I can go directly to the Holy Lord. No matter how big the mistake, the Holy Lord. It can keep me comprehensive!" Mo Yuxi took a deep breath.
"Token? Holy Lord? How is it possible? The Holy Lord basically doesn't care about the Jokhang Holy Land. Even the death of the Son and the Holy Woman, no, your father is a Taoist monarch. He died that year and the Holy Lord did not spend much. The mind is still the revenge of other people in the clan. How can the Holy Lord personally take action to protect you?" Mr. Wen Ruo puzzled.
"I don't know, but I believe my father, although he can't see the Holy Lord, but as long as the token is handed over to'Shangguan Wan'er', she should introduce me to me!" Mo Yuxi frowned. .
"Shangguan Wan'er?" Mr. Wen Ruo fell into a thought.
"Shangguan Wan'er does not have any legal status in the clan, but he is the person most trusted by the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord mostly retreats, but the Holy Lord gives all the power in the clan to Shangguan Wan'er. Even the other two Taoists are not as powerful as her, Shangguan Wan'er is extremely low-key, but I can see that she takes good care of you!" Mr. Wen Ruo mused.
"I believe in my father, with this token, I will be safe, but, but I always feel that there are other conspiracies in it, why is anyone trying to frame me? And it is still so tragic. If I don’t find out, I Worried, even if the Holy Master can keep me comprehensive, I will continue to fall into it!" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.
"However, those corpses were all collected by them. It is impossible to investigate now. At that time, the saint was also in a coma. There is no evidence!" Mr. Wen Ruo frowned.
"Wait, he is coming soon!" Mo Yuxi sighed slightly.
"He? Yan Chuan?" Wen Ruo asked in confusion.
Mo Yuxi nodded.
"But, this matter of you just happened. Even if you inform Yan Chuan, it will take a long time!" Wen Ruo frowned.
"No, more than a year ago, because of other things, I already notified him, he should have rushed here more than a year ago!" Mo Yuxi said.
"Other things?" Mr. Wen Ruo moved his expression, but finally nodded: "I can see that the two monarchs of the sun and the moon have acted strangely in the past two years!"
"My news was also from Shangguan Wan'er, Shangguan Wan'er had an explanation, so...!" Mo Yuxi was a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha, I understand, saints don't need to care, I am an outsider in the holy land after all!" Wen Ruo shook his head.
The Jokhang Holy Land!
Yan Chuan and Jin Dayu landed on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance, a world of golden light soaring into the sky.
There is a huge mountain in the center. Above the sky is the billowing merits. The sea of merits covers the sky, covering dozens of mountains. The top of the sea of merits, the merits condense thousands of human merits.
"This is the sea of merits and virtues of the Jokhang Holy Land, and the various ways?" Jin Dayu frowned.
Thousands of phenomena correspond to the thousands of powerful people in the Jokhang Holy Land, but Yan Chuan looks at the center. Three figures. One on the left and one on the right, Yan Chuan knows, it is the Taoist Maori and the Taoist Youyue!
The merits and deeds of the two Taoist monarchs, along with thousands of deeds, worshipped a figure in the center together.
A woman in a Chinese robe. The woman sits on a throne, her face is vague, but she exudes a domineering deterrent.
"Jingzhao!" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
"The emperor, in front of you is the first city in the world, Dazhou City!" Jin Dayu said.
"Great Zhou City? The city owner is Mr. Wen Ruo! Let's go, let's enter the city first, and then inquire!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!"
The two of them flew into the crowded city in the distance, and this city does not have a wall, nor does it need a wall, the city of the Jokhang Holy Land, who dares to attack? Besides, this is still close to Jingzhao, who would dare to attack the city if he didn't want to live?
Dazhen Dynasty, Yenching! The Tiger Temple of Baiditian!
Huo Guang handed out a letter to Bai Ditian.
"Bai Zhizun, this is what the emperor asked me to give you, so you must, immediately set off to the Jokhang Holy Land!" Huo Guang solemnly said.
Bai Ditian read the content of the letter, looked at it, and gradually narrowed his eyes.
"Jing Zhao kills the sky?" Bai Ditian's pupils shrank.
"Kill the heavens?" Huo Guang asked in confusion.
"No, it shouldn't be as simple as killing the sky?" Bai Ditian suddenly frowned and walked back and forth in the hall.
"Bai Zhizun, the emperor said, let you go as soon as possible!" Huo Guang said.
Bai Ditian nodded and said: "I know, I will go, Huo Guang, during this period of time, maintain the state of Dazhen army, next, there may be major changes!"
"I know, the emperor has already confessed!" Huo Guang called.
"Well! Let me explain, I will set off for the Jokhang Holy Land, you go!" Bai Ditian said.
"Good!"
After Huo Guang left, Bai Ditian still walked in the hall: "Is the number one in the world? Killing the heavens? What a great spirit!"
Southern Shenzhou! Great Og Dynasty! Within a large hall.
The King Gai You sat on the Nine Dragon Sky Chair, looking at the civil and military manchuria.
A skeleton walks in the center: "Go on, the first legion, the second legion, and the third legion. The three middle sects have been wiped out! The army continues to expand!"
"Hmm!" King Gai You nodded.
At this time, Li Canghai also went out.
"Holy Lord, the ghost soldiers of the underworld, are constantly being transferred into the sun, and everything in the heavenly dynasty has entered the norms, and the South Shenzhou is just around the corner!" Li Canghai respectfully said.
"Okay!" King Gai You nodded.
King Gaiyou looked at the civil and military forces of the Manchu dynasty, and said solemnly: "I, I will set off in three days to go to the Jokhang Holy Land to fight in Jingzhao. During my absence, Li Canghai will be in power!"
"Yes, long live holy long live long live long live!" The officials bowed respectfully.
"Snake King, you go with me!" King Gai You said solemnly.
In a corner of the hall, a man with a gloomy face is standing, his face is pale, holding a handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth and coughing: "Cough cough cough!"
Coughing for a while, it seemed to feel better, and nodded and said: "Go up, the Snake King will accompany you!"
Bei Shenzhou, in a large hall.
In the old days, Yaotianshang, who opened the fairy tomb with Gu Yue Shengzi, is now frowning at a letter.
A group of big demons stood by. It was just a few decades ago that the Tianshou Conference was the Wang Spider of Yan Chuan Douqin.
"Your Majesty! The matter is urgent?" Wang Su frowned and wondered.
Yao Tianshang handed the letter to the great demon, and the great demon hurriedly.
"Tianji Sect is in my North Shenzhou, Youyue Daojun deliberately brought Jingzhao's decree to prevent Tianjizong from deducing everything about the secrets? What will Jingzhao do?" Wang Su asked in surprise.
"East Shenzhou, something has happened too!" Yao Tianshang said solemnly.
"A big event?" Wang Spider raised his brows.
"I have made arrangements for the construction of the Demon Nation, and now I can just free my hands, Wang Spider, you will immediately follow me to the East God Continent!" Yao Tianshang said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Zhongshenzhou, amidst the mountains and forests. There is a manor in the forest. A hall in the manor.
The emperor stood in the hall, an old man in front of him, holding a painting, contrasted with the emperor, a woman in the portrait, exactly like the emperor, but the woman in the portrait, with a happy smile on her face, and the emperor in front of him , But his face was extremely serious.
"Huh, really is the daughter of the sword devil? Are you really? The ancestor left a legacy, I still have doubts, I can't think you really found it!" The old man was surprised.
"Ancestor? Your line is really in decline. Before leaving, I will leave you with a set of swordsmanship. Whether it can rise depends on your own!" Huang said lightly.
"Yes, thanks to the saint, thanks to the saint!" the old man said excitedly.
"Okay, tell me now, what happened back then, how did my father die?" Huang said in a deep voice.
The old man frowned, shook his head and said: "Saint, the ancestor has a message, but, the ancestor said, that day, the ancestor himself did not know, but someone must know!"
"Oh?" The emperor looked at the old man suspiciously.
"The lord of the Jokhang Holy Land, Jingzhao! The ancestors said that on the day of the fall of the sword demon, Jingzhao was next to him, and Jingzhao must know everything!" said the old man.
"Jingzhao, right beside my father's death? Witnessed everything?" Huang frowned.
"Yes, that's how the ancestors explained it!" The old man nodded.
Huang frowned slightly: "That woman again?"
"Holy Woman!" the old man called.
"I see. I will carve the sword technique on the stone wall of your back mountain. Let's observe it like this!" Huang Shen said.
"Yes, thank Saintess, thank Saintess!" The old man said happily.
The emperor left the manor with a knife-shaped stone inscription.
On the top of a mountain, the emperor looked at the horizon, frowning.
"Jingzhao? Although I don't want to see you, for the sake of my father's hatred, let me bear with him for the time being!" The emperor stepped to the east and flew towards the east.
The Jokhang Holy Land, Dazhou City! In a restaurant.
Yan Chuan and Jin Dayu took their seats, with a man standing in front of them.
"You said, Saint Mo Yuxi, murdered? And all the sons of the strong? Even the children of Daojun Mao were killed?" Yan Chuan said with a condensed expression.
"Of course, the two guest officers, what else do you want to know? As long as I can afford the spirit stone, I can tell you!" the man smiled.
ps: First! (To be continued)
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