Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 72: The difference between the realms

Yan Ling stayed in the imperial capital for seven years. She was trained as a little demon girl. The name of the demon girl in the demon sect was not a demon girl, but a saint. These saintess had to have a special physique and a beautiful appearance. , you can practice special magic methods.

Seven years ago, she was only eleven or twelve years old. She appeared in the Fireworks and Willow Lane in the imperial capital. She was unfamiliar with everything and full of curiosity. In the past, she was out of breath, and she felt like a devil in her heart. , She wanted to escape, so she became an undercover agent who went to the Demon Sect, and then came to the prosperous and prosperous city, learning the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and secretly laying the foundation for the magic method.

But she is not the best saint, nor is she the worst. She is neither superior nor inferior, nor is she ever in the limelight, nor will she be entrusted with important responsibilities. She is just an ordinary demon girl.

The story after that is very cliché,

An undercover demon sect's righteous girl meets a prince who conceals his identity on the streets of the imperial capital.

I've forgotten how I met.

Maybe it was a heavy summer rain, and the two went to hide from the rain.

Maybe the street saw a bunch of candied haws at the same time and reached out to get it.

Maybe she was injured while performing a demon mission and was hunted down, and he happened to hide her.

In short, it is acquaintance.

The demon girl and the prince are both still young, weak, depressed, and have no friends. Once they come and go, they become familiar with each other. The familiarity lasts for three years. After three years, the two of them rolled on the bed. The two were framed, and this is the end of the story.

Yan Ling's thoughts turned back.

She thought about the old friend now, the royal family is really like a dragon and a phoenix. I haven't seen each other for three years. In three years, I have gone from an ordinary handsome boy to a legend in the imperial capital and even the northern land - Prince Shenwu .

How can life not be like the first time I saw it? After three years of absence, you are no longer a king. Three years ago, she could still give a few pointers and care a few words like a sister. Such as this vague and deep winter is piercing to the bone, just like the vicissitudes of life in the world, is it because my heart is changeable, or is there never an intersection, everything is a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity?

"He is the prince of Shenwu."

A disciple recalled it and said it in a very sure tone.

"He is not, he is a son of a noble family who once sought after me when I was undercover in the Demon Sect. He came here just as his family came to Mount Sumeru to seek opportunities. Their family is a hidden family, and he is like this. Young Master always has the protection of peerless masters, so he didn't go with us." Yan Ling said, then thought about it, and then struggled to say, "Hey, I won't hide from you, he is actually... Zhang's family. people."

The hidden Zhang family has only one family in the north, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

Yan Ling's words are scrupulous...

All the disciples fell silent.

However, a female disciple suddenly said: "Yan Ling, you are indeed a demon girl who has been in the Demon Sect. You will come when you lie, and you don't beat the belly. When he fought against General Nangong, I, Zhao Daxia and the others once I saw it from a distance, and I couldn't remember it at first, but now it becomes clearer and clearer that he is the prince of Shenwu."

Yan Ling stubbornly said: "No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Humph!" the female disciple said, "Prince Shenwu has the inheritance of Leiyin Temple, but he is cruel and unkind, and he is deviant and betrayed. He is here, what is he going to do? Senior Sister Yan, you protect yourself. There should be a limit to the lover, right?"

Yan Ling sighed softly, but still refused to let go, "If he is really the prince of Shenwu, crushing us to death is like crushing ants, how could I be covering him up?"

When she said this, another disciple was unwilling, "Senior Sister Yan, I heard that Prince Shenwu is only the first to obtain the ancient inheritance of Leiyin Temple. He can deal with General Nangong's army of 30,000, most of which are magic weapons. And if he runs out of magical tools, his trump card will be gone, and his strength will be much weaker. How amazing is he who relies entirely on inheritance? How can we say that we are ants to him? "

"Yeah, the real arrogant prince of our Qingya Villa is the real genius. In my heart, the prince of the sword is much stronger than this prince who relies on empowerment."

The disciples argued.

Lu Feng, the leader of the Qingya Villa, listened quietly, thinking about the cause and effect, and thinking about some details. After all, he was an old man, his expression changed a few times, and suddenly said: "Take off your coat and put on a new one. Clothes, immediately return to the entrance of Mount Sumeru, this chance... can't get it!"

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da da da...

Light footsteps sounded between the mountains and forests.

Two figures, one behind the other, swept very fast on the winding mountain road paved by the morning light.

The one in front is Xia Ji, and the one in the back is a glamorous nun, dressed in a white monk's robe, with long hair wrapped in a hood, but two white fox tails were straightened in the wind.

Even in a state of high-speed movement, this person and a fox can still talk calmly and calmly. If they are divided into strength, Huixin has already reached the realm of the law, and it is the twin tail of the fox demon family. environment, the strength is not weak.

Hui Xin said: "Although there are many exits from Mount Sumeru, unless you go far, there are only two close exits.

The first one in the north has been sealed by the Tiger Clan,

The second one is at the foot of the Leiyin Temple, where there are many martial artists who are fighting against the monks in the temple,

Once those people know that His Royal Highness is in alliance with us, then the whole world will know.

Therefore, we have to rush to the mountain pass in advance, expel those people, and then seal the intersection to prevent the warriors in the mountain from escaping and leaking the matter.

It takes five days to get to the entrance from here. Your Highness and I hurried over there. Although it is fast, it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof.

But to the east there is the hidden Northern Eagle Clan. At the speed of His Highness and I, it only takes half a day to reach.

We sit on the eagle monster and go west from the road to the sky. We can cross these undulating mountains and reach the entrance of Mount Sumeru in less than a day. This is safe. "

There is still some time to go to the Eagle Clan from here, Xia Ji beckoned behind him.

Hui Xin flickered a few times, and then she followed Xia Ji's side and walked alongside him.

Xia Ji asked, "Hui Xin, I want to ask you something."

The beautiful nun hurriedly said: "Your Highness is not polite, although I call you Your Highness, but in fact I have regarded myself as a disciple, please speak directly."

"In this world, strength, power, which is stronger or weaker?"

Hui Xin thought for a while, and immediately understood what this man was asking.

He asked about the power system of the world.

The question is about the power layout of this world.

No matter how wise His Highness is, he has never lived like himself for more than five hundred years.

The beautiful nun rationalized her thoughts and spoke in a eloquent manner.

"It is said that in the Middle Ages, thousands of years ago, the division of power was very simple,

From the first realm to the fourth realm, it is the four-layer acquired body forging,

It's not a problem to boil the muscles and bones, warm and nourish the acupoints and meridians, crack the stone, and pull the strong bow.

But this quadruple realm is mainly to prepare for the innate;

Then the fifth realm to the eighth realm is the fourth stage of congenital qi training,

At this time, the orifices generate true qi, which flows through the meridians, and is always connected.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can also hurt people, and every grass and tree can be a soldier;

The meaning of returning to God is the ninth realm~IndoMTL.com~ is also the highest realm. At this time, the infuriating spirit is already blooming, the life and soul are stable, and the understanding of "intelligence" has become the pursuit of many strong people. "

Xia Ji listened quietly, Hui Xin really knew more than a human general who only lived for decades.

The glamorous nun paused and continued to speak.

"But the first great change in power came when the modern era reached five hundred years.

Xuan Gong was born,

That changed all that,

Ordinary martial arts training to the ninth level is still the theory of strength, even if the ninth realm is the ultimate goal of returning to God, it can only condense some ethereal phantoms at most.

However, the ninth level of Xuangong can condense the dharma.

Therefore, there are two major levels that can be condensed and those that cannot be condensed.

In the more than 100 years after that, the major forces competed for profound arts, but after that, it was much calmer.

According to the division of the Middle Ages, the law is quite the tenth realm.

This realm requires even more effort than the first to the ninth realm. In addition, it requires enough spirit to push the profound art to the ninth level.

And Xuan Gong itself is also very rare. "

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