Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 469: No variable at height


Pingshou County·Wuniu Village

It's only ten miles to the side of the river. There are roads and stone bridges along the way. There is a small port with a fishing boat, a cargo ship, and a big ship. WWWW.SUIMENG.lā

On the shore, Ye Su'er came to see off. This week, the two of them were glued and lingering, but they didn't feel enough.

The two spoke carefully, the wind blew, blowing Ye Su'er's green silk, looking at Pei Ziyun, and reaching out to tidy Pei Ziyun's clothes.

"Husband, you go and come back as soon as possible."

Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand to hold Ye Su'er's subjugation. Ye Su'er's hand was white and tender, and the green onion was long and stretched. When he held it in his hand, he poked into his heart. Pei Ziyun smiled: "You go to Liujin Island with me, overseas It’s my foundation, to have a baby, we get along with each other overseas and are at ease."

Listening to these words, Ye Su'er was a little shy and tired: "Husband, I will go next time. I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm afraid I won't be able to ride in a car or boat."

Pei Ziyun heard it, knowing that it is a shirk, and that there are no patients who are successful in cultivating. It is nothing more than people who do not want to see.

"Well" Pei Ziyun sighed and nodded: "Su'er, my mother wants you to take care of you. I have worked hard for you."

Said that he stroked his long hair and held it in his arms.

Ye Suer leaned on her chest, her instincts wide and warm, she felt sad when she thought there was someone else to share, she bit her lip lightly, stood up, and laughed: "Husband, taking care of my mother is my part. Outside I need you to cover the wind and rain. I know that you can rest assured that your home will not be a drag on you."

Seeing Ye Su'er's dignity and beauty, Pei Ziyun felt a little guilty. For a while, she didn't know what to say, so she turned to Pei Qian's: "Mother, take care of your body."

Then, he got on the boat and left, following the boatman's shout, the anchor pulled up, the sail set off, the layers of water smashed away and went forward.

Ye Su'er quietly watched the ship go away, biting her lips, her eyes full of reluctance, touching her lower abdomen, Pei Qian’s stepped forward and grabbed Ye Su'er’s hand, feeling a little distressed, and said: Jindao, you should follow, you are my Pei’s daughter-in-law!"

"Mother, the little princess is a royal person, or is helpful to her husband, but I don't want to see her."

Speaking this way, the ship moved forward, farther and farther, disappearing into the distance.

Ship

The little princess married ten soldiers. Five of them stood upright and stood with the sword. They were a little majestic, and the ships along the way avoided.

Pei Ziyun sat in the study room, sipped a sip of tea, and quietly listened to Ren Wei’s report: “True Monarch, there is news from the capital that the frontline was defeated and the imperial envoys died in battle, and the imperial court lost 30,000 troops.”

"It is said that King Lu had eaten the monsters a long time ago, but now it is actually the monsters who are making trouble. The imperial court has hurriedly summoned the world to enter Beijing. It has already been halfway there."

Speaking like this, Ren Wei leaned forward and passed the information. Looking at the information, Pei Ziyun meditated for a moment, chuckled, and then smiled indifferently: "King Lu is dead? This is a lie. King Lu himself has already It's a demon, but the court made up for the sake of face - of course, from another angle, it can also be said that King Lu is dead. After all, in the court sense, King Lu, who is a human and a prince, does not exist anymore."

After finishing talking, he laughed again: "There are monsters that attract the people the most. Now the storybook is selling well?"

Listening to this, Ren Wei couldn’t help but smile: “Lord, it’s true. It’s said that in the capital city, the story about the lord is more than twice as popular as before. There are still rumors among the people that King Lu was eaten by monsters to replace him, true monarch. As soon as it appeared, the monster returned in a terrible defeat, showing its true form, and the true monarch was recalled by the court treacherous minister. The monster saw that the true monarch was not in the army, and immediately defeated the court army and ate thousands of people."

After hearing this, Pei Ziyun laughed. Recently, his fame has increased significantly. It turned out to be caused by this rumor in secret, but he was unexpectedly happy, and asked casually: "Our people didn't intervene, right?"

"No, there is really no, it is spontaneously brewing by the people."

"Nothing is fine." Pei Ziyun glanced at the case file, and dropped the intelligence on the case: "Death is an imperial envoy, and the loss of 30,000 troops is not a big deal."

Ren Wei was secretly surprised. Looking at Pei Ziyun, he saw that Pei Ziyun was at ease and remembered the rumors. At this time, he lowered his voice and said dry and hoarse: "Lord, King Lu was originally a nobleman of Tianhuang, but now he has become a demon clan. We don’t know how much power there is. If the monster race keeps attacking, the world will be a disaster for the common people, and we can’t avoid it."

"It's not so exaggerated." Pei Ziyun stood up, waved his hand, and said, "This world is not as simple as you see it. It's really easy for the monster clan to sweep the world, so why use King Lu's hand?" /

"The nobility of the demon race is lurking, silently spreading, or it can be done, but now the difference between the two and the sun has been exposed, with divine attention, rejection will be born-this is what determines the strength of the demon race."

"Moreover, the monster clan can only destroy, cannot build, and even more can not be done." Ren Wei listened, and he suddenly felt like, yes, the lord is already an earthly immortal, not a mortal. This kind of upper-level game has its own consideration.

Though thinking like this, Pei Ziyun has already regarded Ren Wei's unbearableness in his heart, and asked: "Do you think I am cold-blooded?"

Ren Wei's body trembled. He did have such thoughts just now. At this moment, he quickly said: "Master, I dare not."

"I am a Taoist, it is my duty to go boating on the lake." Pei Ziyun smiled faintly: "And you know, in fact, this retreat is meant by the court. I just push the boat along the river."

"The affairs of the world, the affairs of the court, do not have to be enthusiastic, and I am not the only Taoist in the world. Daomen have come to Beijing, some of them are due to my factors, and some of them are official duties that have to be done."

"The court's benefits are not so easy to take. They can't escape responsibility for King Lu's affairs-you are my retainer. I have to make this clear to you."

"Yes, what the lord taught! I think it's bad. I am the lord's retainer, so I should only think of the lord!" Ren Wei said at this time.

Pei Ziyun headed his jaw and looked at the window, only to see the warmth of spring, a duck paddling not far away, and a peasant woman washing her clothes with a hammer on a stone in the distance.

Seeing Pei Ziyun's free time, Ren Wei couldn't help but sigh secretly, the lord is getting deeper and deeper, and seeing that there is nothing to say, he just retreats.

Pei Ziyun Ren Wei quit, took a long breath, but didn't think anymore, standing in front of the window, his heart sank as soon as he moved.

Darkness and emptiness, the primordial spirit descended into the space, but was startled.

It was originally dark, but now, although the scene is dim, it is different from the darkness, as if there was a glimmer of light at dusk.

Looking carefully, you can see that the shimmering light is coming from the space. The door is much bigger before it approaches. The door opens automatically. The door is full of golden nails. The wall is also much higher, with a height of several feet, even the space inside. Much bigger.

"The floor is bluestone." Pei Ziyun looked and saw that all the broken parts of the war had been restored, and there were many statues. A three-faced giant statue was at the center of the space, the largest statue in the space.

"Huh, Cheng Yuanzi is gray." At first glance, it was the biggest stone sculpture, but now it has become the second largest stone sculpture. It is full of unwillingness and despair, but time is frozen here.

The largest statue, with three faces and three eyes, mouth and fangs, is different from other stone sculptures. Although it is dim, it is a brass statue. Its head is almost to the top of the space, and its hands are clenched into fists, and it is even more murderous. It seems that at any time, it may recover and become a killing machine.

It's just that every time a cold light flashes, and the brass statue breaks through a crack, a large stream of blood gushes out, and when it reaches the air, it becomes a strong monster!

"It turns out that this is the case. The Demon King statue is too strong. It can't be drawn normally, so I have to hurt it from time to time."

Every time the brass statue received a bit of pain, it twitched in pain, struggling all over, and even the space swayed, but the huge body was still firmly restrained by invisible shackles.

The squirting demon energy slowly transforms into aura, especially a very dim golden light.

"What is this?" Pei Ziyun's heart moved, only to see that there was originally no building except a pavilion, but now the golden light is shining, and a palace is gradually born.

Although the hall is not big right now, the towering hall is peculiar. Pillars are being born. Each pillar has a beast lying on it, emitting a dim light, and occasionally a strong light will flow through, illuminating the space.

"This is the power and authority of the Demon Emperor? What use is this?" Pei Ziyun frowned.

Feeling the breath of Pei Ziyun, the statue suddenly opened its third eye and sighed: "Pei Ziyun, your destiny will end."

"Hmph, the demon emperor is ever-changing, and can be resurrected after death, but how long can you hold on?" Pei Ziyun was slightly surprised when he heard the statue speak, and disdainfully smiled: "What are you trying to say? Could it be that you think King Lu can turn the sky? ?"

"No, it's not King Lu to end your destiny." The voice of the statue returned in the space, magnificent and indifferent.

Pei Ziyun was not moved by it, but just smiled coldly: "First of all, you can't see this day, how many times can you be resurrected? Your flesh and blood, your spiritual energy, and your authority will all become The material for me to grow up."

"Secondly, I know that it is not King Lu, but the demon clan has been exposed. It is just a temporary disaster. King Lu does not have this ability-is it the court, or God's will?"

"I became an immortal and survived the thunder tribulation. I really offended the roots of the existence of dragon energy. I was afraid that the princes were not as good as me. People of insight in the imperial court would not sleep at night without killing me."

"It's not just the court, maybe the dragon qi of the past dynasties is already discussing countermeasures."

As soon as the words fell, the third eye of the bronze statue was closed, and suddenly he didn't speak. When Pei Ziyun saw it, he laughed again: "Or more than that, there is also Daojun?"

Pei Ziyun suddenly raised his head and laughed: "People in the world are always ignorant and always think that the same race protects each other, but they don't know that it is a matter of great power~ IndoMTL.com~ Father and son are still mutual, let alone fellow daoists?"

"Internal and external factors, it is a naive person to kill the enemy first, and the golden rule to kill one's own talent first."

"There is only one Taoist in this world, how can there be two or three?"

"You may ask, why should I guess?"

"In fact, this is very simple. If you are an ordinary person, the factors that can hurt yourself are countless, you can't guess it, but with the higher the status, the fewer and fewer enemies are eligible to hurt."

"My generation of mighty power belongs to myself, and when I am now, those who can match me are qualified to hurt me, nothing more than the court, the dragon vein, the Taoist, and the demon clan."

"I'm on a whim. Is there no basis for me. If I don't know who it is, I can simply treat all of them as enemies. As long as I am guarded, even if these four are all my enemies, how much power is there?"

"How many unknowable variables are there in this world? It's just these few."

While Pei Ziyun laughed up to the sky, the statue did not move.


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