Chapter 500 Changes in Yulin Garden

Yagyu Ming's round face still maintained a Maitreya-like smile. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Why is the saint sitting on the throne so high? Could it be that she has aspirations to conquer the world?"

Gu Xiaosang rubbed the golden armrest, the solemnity disappeared, and she smiled sweetly: "There are always overt and covert fights over who can sit on this throne. It seems extremely precious. The little girl is inevitably curious about it. Now that I am about to leave, and there is another opportunity, how can I Can you give it a try?”

“When you actually sit on it, you realize it’s nothing more than an ordinary chair.”

She stood up slowly, looking relaxed.

Although Gu Xiaosang deliberately confused the concept of the throne, Liu Shengming's focus was not on this, and his expression changed slightly: "The saint is leaving? But King Qi has not yet condensed his body, so there may be many twists and turns..."

Gu Xiaosang glanced at the expressionless lamp-bearer and said with a smile: "My Luo Jiao can cure all kinds of diseases. The medicine will cure the disease, but it will never cure the Dharma body. Otherwise, Dharma kings will have appeared long ago and will be cured." The world has turned into a vacuum."

"The Holy Emperor's Demonic Order can only help King Qi to unobtrusively refine the power of all living beings accumulated in the Shendu Array and increase the possibility of success. However, whether he can attain the Dharma Body or not ultimately depends on him. We can help him." If you’re not busy, why not go back?”

At this point, she chuckled: "Anyway, the little girl has already viewed the wordless monument, and our sect and the Mie Tian Clan have each taken what they need. Do we have to wait for King Qi to turn his back and deny anyone after his death?"

Liu Shengming put on a smile: "King Qi started preparations many years ago, so he should be certain. Liu is not worried about this, but is condensing the Dharma Body, which is extremely turbulent. If there is interference from outside forces, he may fall short of the success. Hey, if he can do this It’s great that only a few people know about the secret teaching of a mad king..."

"How can the little girl know what happened to the mad king? King Qi is not worried, so why should Liu Shenping be worried?" Gu Xiaosang said with a half-smile but not a smile.

Liu Shengming was startled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the palace near Tai Chi Hall.

Gu Xiaosang put his hands behind his back and slowly walked down the steps, his white skirt swaying with his steps. He was indescribably pure and holy: "Besides, who else in the divine capital can interfere?"

"If it's a group of immortals, the little girl and the magic envoy holding the lantern can't stop Lord Doumu Yuan who has no scruples. I believe King Qi will have his own way."

Liu Shengming frowned: "Fa..."

Gu Xiaosang followed behind him the lantern god, and passed by Liu Shengming. He interrupted him with a chuckle: "Liu Shenzai is really loyal to the emperor, and King Qi is really loyal, and he can't tell the identity of a plain female Taoist protector at all. "

Liu Shengming was a little embarrassed, and he laughed and said: "Liu's identity was exposed by the saint, and the emperor and King Qi will not abandon him. He should cut off the past and start a new life."

Gu Xiaosang did not look back and walked out of the Tai Chi Hall. He smiled softly and said, "I heard that the contemporary Xuannv and Huanxi Bodhisattva both came down the mountain. Willow God caught them and took care of themselves."

Liu Shengming's face was dim and uncertain, and he watched helplessly as Gu Xiaosang, who was wearing a white dress, disappeared into the square outside the palace. The envoy holding the green lantern in his hand was as thin and old as a servant.

The weather that was still sunny just now has gradually become covered with a layer of clouds, and it seems that a continuous autumn rain is about to fall.

The lantern god had an extra green umbrella in his left hand, which he held piously above Gu Xiaosang's head. He looked back at the palace in the distance and whispered: "It seems that Liu Shengming has not yet gained complete trust, and now he is looking to King Qi himself." , if he can gather the dharma body, the situation in the world will change drastically, which will be extremely beneficial to our great wish of Luo Jiao."

Gu Xiaosang's eyes flashed and he smiled wisely: "What does it matter whether he succeeds or not? After this incident, can the relationship between the Zhao family and other top aristocratic families be restored to what it was before? This is the source of the chaos..."

Drops of rain fell and hit the green umbrella. In the hazy drizzle, the skinny back of the lantern god was straight, and the hand holding the umbrella did not waver at all. Gu Xiaosang was slender and spotless, like a fairy in the rain.

Dark clouds gathered, and the sky above Shendu became as dark as night. Only the autumn rain was continuous, and there was no lightning or thunder.

With the imperial palace as the center, the city of Gods suddenly lit up with a hazy golden light, covering all places. The golden light was like smoke, and you could see the red dust, smoke and lights, fishermen, woodcutter, farmers, and martial arts monks.

They change erratically, tumbling and condensing, turning into streaks of golden energy, like real dragons with teeth and claws, coiling over the palace.

The Holy Emperor's Demonic Order in the hand of King Qi Zhao Wuyan floated in the air, absorbing the true dragon's energy like a whale swallowing the sea, and then shot out streaks of auspicious clouds and fell on Zhao Wuyan.

Behind Zhao Wuyan appeared the appearance of a master, wearing a flat crown on his head, wearing an imperial robe, with a face like a dragon's face, wrapped around a real dragon, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and holding the golden seal in his palm. This was his "Emperor's Dharma Appearance"!

The Dharma image moved forward and overlapped with his physical body, seeming to be both illusion and reality, slowly blending together.

Zhao Wuyan's expression was calm, his eyebrows and beard were widened, pale and dancing, and the dust of the years was gone.

He has reached the most critical moment. If he can successfully take this step, he will no longer be a "human" in the world!

The center of the dark clouds was getting darker and darker, as if something terrible was brewing.

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How could such changes in the city of gods be hidden from the powerful men in Yulin Garden?

Cui Qingyu's expression changed, and when he was about to investigate the source of the matter, he suddenly felt the light and shadow change, the phantom formation rapidly expanded, and the entire Yulin Garden became dark and isolated from the world!

The bright or faint forbidden flickers merged into the void. Cui Qingyu, Cui Yan, Song Shouren and other top family powerhouses realized what they were doing, and they all cast their gazes on the old emperor on the central platform.

He leaned back on the chair, his old and slack face showing some relief. Next to him, Sima Shi stood among the many restrictions, using the formation method to run the core.

There were layers of formations, and it was impossible to distinguish between illusion and reality. The old emperor was protected within them so that no one could see the battle between the "talents" anymore.

"My lords, please be patient and wait a moment for the formation to resolve itself." The old emperor said with a smile.

People like Cui Qingyu have connected all the things that happened before:

"It's you! It's you who colluded with Luo Jiao and Mie Tian Clan and took away the Holy Emperor's Demonic Order!"

"You have to help King Qi condense his dharma body!"

He suddenly became cheerful. No wonder the two powerful men Sima Shi and Zhao Wuyan joined forces before, and they didn't even touch Luo Jiao's hair.

Even if it is right to focus on attacking the strongest Dou Mu Yuanjun, it is not like this!

Cui Qingyu subconsciously ignored this because he preconceived the idea that the royal family could not cooperate with Luo Jiao, an evil cult known for its rebellion and subversion.

Now it seems that as long as there are enough benefits, the enemy who killed his father can also cooperate!

The expressions of the powerful men from the aristocratic families changed slightly. They each held weapons and their auras rose, preparing to directly break the formation.

There are so many masters and precious soldiers, why can't a Sima Shi add a formation?

At least there is currently no sign of the Nine Dragon Seal and the Emperor's Sword.

At this moment, the old emperor chuckled and said: "Dear members of the Qing family, many of you still have a trace of your aura in your nephews. Even if you are not worried about their safety, you must consider the backlash of the formation."

"Of course, with your strength, a cup of tea can only trouble you and hurt you slightly, but a cup of tea is enough."

His eyes swept across Cui Qingyu, Song Shouren and others, as if to say, without the help of most powerful people, it will take a while just to rely on you to break the formation, and this is what we need!

——The person with the aura attached to Cui Che is Cui Yan, not Cui Qingyu, there are some similar people, and Song Quanlue, Zhang Yuanli and others were eliminated early by Meng Qi.

Cui Qingyu stroked the hilt of his sword, his expression returned to normal, and he stood still, which surprised Song Shouren and others who were planning to take action, but did not act rashly.

"Your Majesty, condensing the Dharma Body is a good thing. The Jin Dynasty will completely overwhelm the sect, why are you so tense?" Cui Qingyu said calmly.

The old emperor suddenly laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Haha, if it is upright, will your Cui family allow King Qi to condense the Dharma Body?"

"It would be okay if there was no Cui Qinghe. Under the pressure of the sect, everyone here knows the general idea, but Cui Qinghe was born so many years ago. I believe that no one in the Qing family wants the royal family to have a Dharma body and truly rule the world."

His expression turned grim: "The prince who is too qualified cannot succeed to the throne, and the power of the powerful family members to refine all living beings is closely monitored... Is this called being happy to see success?"

"King Qi has reached his own limit many years ago, but he is still a few steps away from the Dharmakaya. The power of refining sentient beings is under your watch. You cannot exceed the limit, let alone finally break through the barrier. Therefore, I give up myself and transform the power of sentient beings. Give your strength to the King of Qi, even if it backfires and your life is short, you are still willing to do so!"

"Now King Qi is somewhat sure, and he has obtained the Holy Emperor's magic order to practice secretly for a while. If I can achieve the Dharmakaya, what's the problem even if I die on the spot? It will be enough to make my ancestors laugh!"

Giving the King of Qi the power to transform sentient beings with the body of the Emperor is inefficient and time-consuming. Even ten years may not be worth the weight of half a month's transformation by the Holy Emperor's demonic order.

The old emperor believed that as long as King Qi successfully attained Dharmakaya, all the major families would compromise. With the Western Regions of the Northern Zhou Dynasty outside and the sects inside, they would make wise choices.

If it fails, the Cui family is not ready yet, and it will at most worsen the Zhao family's situation - without Dharmakaya, as the Cui family becomes stronger, this will happen sooner or later.

The powerful men from all the major families looked gloomy. They didn't expect that the old emperor had been planning for so long.

Cui Qingyu was neither surprised nor angry: "But Ke Ku joined forces with the nine demons and willingly fell."

The old emperor smiled and said: "I know that Luo Jiao and Mie Tian Clan have ulterior motives, but even if it is poison, you still have to drink it in order to survive!"

He saw Cui Qingyu's expression change, as if he had expected something: "Cui Qing's family, I know that your sword was given to you by Qinghe, and you can contact him from a distance, but you forgot that you are in a formation?"

The reason why Cui Qingyu stayed still was to communicate secretly. Now that he was exposed, he snorted coldly and drew his sword out of its sheath. He seemed to be attacking but not attacking, and seemed to be defending but not defending.

Other strong men from aristocratic families either cooperated with his attack, or closed their eyes, sensed the aura, and tried to pull it out with their outstanding nephew.

Because of the formation obstruction, although this process is not dangerous, it is extremely slow!

Su Li retreated to the back of the high platform and closed his eyes to sense it, but the formations were changing endlessly. With his level of the third level of the outdoor scene, he would not be able to detect his own aura for a while.

At this time, he regretted that he should have let Su Yue attach his aura, but he was wary and finally decided to take action himself.

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Murderous intentions kept emerging and disappearing, making Meng Qi quite confused.

This seems to be a special skill, using murderous intent to disrupt one's attention, rather than a change. Can someone hide it from the powerful outside and attack him secretly?

After walking a few steps, the fog dissipated. Although it was still "dark", I could already sense the surrounding conditions.

Suddenly, Meng Qi felt happy because there was a person standing next to the boulder in front of him. He was wearing white clothes and a plain skirt, as cold as the moon. He was holding a guqin in his hands and felt its breath. It was Ruan Yushu.

Finally, he met his friend... Meng Qi felt that his breathing was normal, so he walked over and said hello: "Yushu, we are really destined..."

When they were getting close, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly narrowed. No, that Guqin was not Qifeng, it was just similar!

Unless you are familiar with snack food, you would never recognize it!

At this moment, "Ruan Yushu" stretched out his right palm, as fast as an afterimage, and hit Meng Qi's eyebrows silently!