Hidden Blade Chapter 2: Dragon Qi
The Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, called Putian.
It means that it is not the meaning of Wangtu under Putian.
Unfortunately, although the implied meaning is good, nowadays Da Zhou doesn't talk about the land under the sky, and even the side of the emperor's couch does not seem to have a place to do what he wants.
At this moment in Weiyang Palace, the emperor frowned, staring at the yellowed ancient book in his hand.
His handsome face was almost sickly pale, and his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was mad and ferocious.
"Dragon Qi is the aura of the emperor and is formed by the mandate of heaven. The yellow pole is blue, the blue pole is red, and the red pole is purple."
He whispered the words from the ancient book like a dream, but his tone was filled with a faint look of fear.
His hands holding the ancient book began to turn white because of excessive force.
"If the country is solid, the qi is strong, and when the country is in danger, the qi is dispersed. When the qi is scattered in the wild, the sages will gain it.
After reading this, Yu Wenluo's body began to tremble slightly.
"Asshole!"
Then he let out such a roar, the bright candlelight in Weiyang Palace, under this roar, all extinguished, he stood up, with fear and anger, tore all the ancient books into pieces.
But apparently, this behavior did not dispel the fear in his heart. He fell back into the large dragon chair behind him, his expression dumbfounded.
Squeak!
At this time, the door of Weiyang Palace was pushed open from outside, and an old man with a rickety figure walked slowly into it.
When Yu Wenluo saw the appearance of the person who came, he suddenly stood up like a drowning man and saw the straw.
"My father-in-law has found out the news, Zhu Xian..." He grabbed the old eunuch's hand, and even ignored the emperor's manners, he opened his mouth and asked anxiously.
"Report to your Majesty that the Canglong Army has been defeated. The 25th Army has not survived. The dragon Qi in Zhu Xian has also dispersed a little, but now it is only light blue." The old **** seems to have known what the man thinks, and Yuwen has not yet waited. Luo responded softly after asking this question.
"..." The discoloration on Yu Wenluo's face eased a little, he let go of the hand that grabbed the old eunuch, took a step back, but soon frowned and said: "But I The dragon Qi in the body has also disappeared a bit, and now it is no longer light blue."
"Where did the dragon spirit go? Where should I go to find the dragon?"
"Your Majesty." The old man heard Yuwenluo's doubts. He arched his hand again, and said again: "I just asked Master Zong Zheng to give the imperial family a prestige, but found that the imperial atmosphere has faded a bit. However, it is still red, which shows that the Great Zhou Longyun is still in the hands of the royal family..."
"What?" The words of relief fell in Yu Wenluo's ears and his face changed suddenly, "Could it be that kid Yu Wenyang?"
"The old slave had thought about it this way before, and he specially asked Master Zong Zheng to quietly look at King Yu, but it was pale yellow, not as good as a feudal king, so it shouldn’t be a worry." The old **** followed Yuwenluo for many years. Naturally, he knew the nature of the emperor. He just asked this question, and the old **** gave his own answer without delay.
Of course, Yuwenluo would not doubt the old **** who had followed him for many years. He frowned when he heard that, and muttered to himself extremely confused: "Where is the dragon spirit of my royal family? Has disappeared out of thin air?"
"Cough cough." At this moment, the old **** coughed slightly, and he stepped forward and took a step forward. He came to Yu Wenluo's side and said something softly.
At that time, the emperor's face changed for a while. He pointed to the old eunuch, and only after a long while he said: "You mean that year..."
"Living to see people, death to see corpses, old slaves dare not arbitrarily discuss life and death, everything is up to your majesty to decide."
Yuwenluo nodded when he heard the words, and said with a solemn expression: "Go, ask someone to find out if that kid was alive or dead back then."
"Yes." The old **** arched his hands at that time, and drew back in full swing.
Nuo Da's Weiyang Palace once again restored the deathly silence.
Yuwenluo looked at the ancient book that was torn to pieces by him in front of the counter, and a look of hideousness appeared in his eyes again. He gritted his teeth and said: "Canghai Liu, Mu Yushan is dead, you guys Still have to calculate the widow’s encounter."
"The widow will have to see what tricks you are doing?!"
The hall is gloomy, and his voice is low and hoarse, echoing in the gloomy Weiyang Palace, like a wolf roaring and a ghost whispering.
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Under the League.
It's only 80 miles away from Chang'an.
If nothing happens, they will arrive in Chang'an tomorrow at the marching speed of Xu Han and others.
The old guard in the city can also be regarded as Xu Han's acquaintance. After all, Xu Han snatched a lot of troops and money from him when he went to Dahuang City. Su Mu'an was also obsessed with the old lady, saying that he would go to Haosheng to pay a visit to this "good man" who had helped them.
Xu Han was a little helpless with Su Mu'an, so he shook his head and said perfunctorily: "I have disturbed you like that before, and the old lady is so old that they won't bother anymore."
Talking to him that it took a long time to let this little guy stop thinking about it.
After the Battle of Dahuang City, the group of them had been downsized to their early 300s. Coupled with a special disguise, they did not attract the attention of the guards in the city. They found several inns and stayed in one after another. . This is not to be afraid of anything, but in Xu Han's words, when they return to Chang'an this time, they will inevitably be suppressed by the person wishing the first storm. The so-called enemy will be dark, so that the other party will know less about it, although Not necessarily of great use, but it's better than exposing yourself to the enemy.
Thinking that I would arrive in Chang'an tomorrow, everyone also went to bed early under Xu Han’s arrangement, and Xu Han, after returning to his door, sat down cross-legged again and practiced the "Dayan Sword" Tactics.
Only this time, he frowned and opened his eyes shortly after he entered the Dharma.
The process of turning his true energy into sword intent was very smooth, so smoothly that even Xu Han felt a little unbelievable.
"Dayan Sword Art" is the unique technique of the Southern Wilderness Jianling. There are very few people who practice this way, and Mo Chenzi and Cang Hai Liu are not around. Xu Han is not sure about his progress. It was not too fast, but after more than ten days, he completely transformed the zhenqi in his body into sword intent through the Dayan Sword Seed.
It stands to reason that at this time he should try to urge the sword intent in his body to break through the three elements of heaven, earth and man, but at this moment he encountered trouble.
Because of those experiences, there are many different powers in his body, such as demon power, such as the power of heaven and earth backfeeding after thunder catastrophe. But the demon power was absorbed by the "Xura Art". After the power of heaven and earth's backfeeding repaired his meridians, he opened up three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, which eventually ran out of energy and dissipated in his limbs.
The only way to fight against Yan Laicheng is the dragon energy absorbed by the dragon, but it remains in his body.
This force is not great, it's only equivalent to one-tenth of the majestic true energy in his body, but it is extremely stubborn, Xu Han can't absorb it, and it hasn't caused any damage to Xu Han before. Troubled.
Gradually, Xu Han stopped paying attention to it. Unexpectedly, when he attacked Sanyuan, this dragon gas caused him a lot of trouble.
"Dayan Sword Art" pays attention to transforming all the power in the body into sword intent, so as to achieve a high degree of fit between man and sword. All the power means that his body cannot exist in his body except for sword intent. Any other power, this dragon Qi obviously violated such requirements. He is different from the demon Qi on Xu Han’s right arm. That demon Qi originated from the demon lord on the Great Yuan Mountain. As long as Xu Han does not take the initiative to urge him, then The power lies in his body. In a sense, the demon energy is not something that belongs to him, it is more like a symbiotic relationship, and although the dragon energy cannot be used, he is something that belongs to him. . This caused Xu Han's cultivation troubles.
Xu Han frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't find a solution.
But if this dragon spirit had always existed, he would not be able to move forward.
Is it possible that I will stop at the beginning of the Trinity Realm for the rest of my life? Xu Han looked at the small yellow dragon energy entrenched in his dantian, and thought to himself.
Dayan Kendo.
Cultivation into heaven with swordsmanship.
Everything can be a sword.
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Xu Han silently recites the method of "Dayan Sword Art" in his heart, and his mind is running fast. He doesn't believe this little dragon energy can shut himself out of the way of practice.
There must be some way!
He has always been this temperament, even in the realm of death, he has to kill a blood path, how can he be defeated by such difficulties?
He thought of this, his heart moved suddenly.
Everything can be a sword.
Wanli can do it.
He recited the method silently again, and suddenly he seemed to have grasped the key to the matter, and the light in his eyes lit up.
Wanli can do it!
True Qi is power, and True Qi is power. In the final analysis, Dragon Qi is also a force.
Compared with the former, the existence of this force is deeper and more mysterious, but in the final analysis, he is still a force.
It's like the power of the physical body, when it reaches a certain strength, it is still enough to cause qualitative changes with quantitative change, so as to compete with the true essence sword intent, and even the power of the immortal. Since the dragon aura is a force, why can't it be used? Is it injected into the Dayan Sword Seed and transformed into a sword intent?
Such thoughts just surfaced in Xu Han's mind, and it spread uncontrollably.
Of course he knows that such an idea may be feasible in theory, but no one has ever done it before. It is inevitable that there will be variables, and the danger is naturally self-evident.
But such hesitation only lasted for one or two breaths in his mind, and he was suppressed by him.
He walked all the way, and the word danger has always been a constant companion. If he doesn't even have the awareness of this adventure, what can he use to fight for his life with the sky?
Thinking about this, his heart sank, and the dragon energy entrenched in the dantian was driven into a stream by him at that time and poured into the sword.
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(End of this chapter)