597, Death of King Jinlun

When Zhao Yun knelt on the ground, Bai Gui finally stopped. Google Search Reading

He looked back at Zhao Yun, and floated down from the white jade steps, landing on the open space three or four steps away from Zhao Yun, the emperor.

"You... are very good, with the appearance of an emperor."

Bai Gui lowered his hand and stroked Zhao Yun's hair. His hand was shining, and a stream of immortal energy left his hand and landed in Zhao Yun's body.

The next moment, Zhao Yun was reborn. His body, which had been weakened by his indulgence in wine and sex, became healthy and strong again. His white hair fell off, his black hair regenerated, and his skin began to gradually become crystal clear and smooth...

"The immortal stroked my head and granted me immortality."

Zhao Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly had this sentence in his mind.

He felt that his body at this moment was basically the same as when he was in his twenties.

"I am Qian Yuanzi..."

"I can save your life and take you to practice..., but..."

Bai Gui waited for Zhao Yun to carefully raise his head, and then said: "I want you to offer me the power of all living beings in Song."

The power of all living beings in a low-level world is too little.

Even if he can directly control the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Mongolian Khan to obtain the power of all living beings of his people. But such power of all living beings is too weak, and it is not enough for him to reincarnate in this world.

So..., evolution!

When a world transforms from a low-level world to a medium-level world, all living beings have the opportunity to become dragons, and the power of all living beings he obtains at this time is the greatest.

Therefore, whether it is the Mongolian side of Kublai Khan and King Jinlun, the side of the people of Taohua Island, or the side of the Song Dynasty court, they are all chess pieces he uses to catalyze the promotion of this world...

The reason why he did not look for the Mongolian Khan is because the Mongolian Khan is already the most powerful person among the mortals in this world. Although the Mongolian Khan has ambitions and crises, they are not urgent.

Furthermore, Mengge is not a real dragon in terms of luck, and will be killed sooner or later.

It is not worthwhile to invest in him.

Now that both Kublai Khan and Peach Blossom Island have significantly improved their power, he must go to the Song Dynasty court in person...

Cultivate the three forces, cultivate a martial arts legend, and break the shackles of this world.

Promote it to advance to the middle world.

"Disciple is willing..."

Zhao Yun heard Bai Gui's conditions and agreed without any care.

Compared with those empty ones, the real benefits are the most important. In addition, the Song Dynasty has become so rotten that he has to try his best to save the country. He has no choice. If it were a decade or two earlier, when he was working hard to govern the country, perhaps... he would not agree.

But the threat of Mongolia is too great. Looking around, the northern border is all Mongolian land, and the Song Dynasty is less than eleventh of its territory. It is so desperate that he has to live a life of drunkenness and escape from reality...

"I have already done the Yijing and marrow removal for you..."

"You are now the most powerful martial arts genius in the world. As long as you practice seriously, when you reach the realm of heaven and man, you can fight against a thousand people alone, one person as an army, and go north to destroy the Mongolian Golden Horde..."

Bai Gui asked Zhao Yun to stand up and said lightly.

"Just now... Taoist Qianyuan said three methods..."

"This..."

"It should be only one method to do the Yijing and marrow removal for me."

Zhao Yun asked cautiously after seeing the Taoist finish speaking.

He clearly remembered every word the Taoist said when he entered the hall. Among them was the "three methods can save the Song Dynasty"

"No, this is not one of the three methods."

"I cut your marrow with the Yijing, it's just something I did casually..."

Bai Gui shook his head and said, "I have three magical powers that I can give to the emperor. One is the Seven Arrows Book, which can curse people's life and death. Even if this person is a noble, he will not be spared under this magical power. The second is the Heluo Book. I have studied Yijing for many years. Recently, I stepped into the Song Dynasty and checked the mountains and rivers. Then I compiled a formation for the Song Dynasty based on the Heluo Book passed down by the ancient saint emperor. As long as the emperor sets up the formation according to this formation book, even if Mongolia has millions of iron hooves, once it arrives in the Song Dynasty, it will not be suitable for the water and soil, and epidemics will spread..."

"The third is... Baiyujing. As long as you meditate on Baiyujing and enter the martial arts, you will obtain the skills in Baiyujing, and... Baiyujing..."

He told Zhao Yun the three methods one by one.

"Seven Arrows Book?"

"It can curse people to death..."

Zhao Yun was shocked when he heard this evil magic.

As an emperor, the most fearful thing is to die without understanding. If someone knows this evil magic, wouldn't it be easy to curse him to death.

"This is the book of seven arrows with nail heads..."

"After the official enters the heavenly realm, you can practice and perform it."

Bai Gui took out a silk book from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Yun.

The book of seven arrows with nail heads is a spell, which does not require spiritual energy to perform. The North Dipper is responsible for life, and the South Dipper is responsible for death. Everyone is born with the energy of heaven and earth, and the energy of earth is stored in the underworld, so there is a book of life and death. The energy of heaven is managed by the Dou Department. Each of the seven arrows uses spells to destroy the energy of heaven or life stored in the Big Dipper of the cursed person. Without this life energy, the cursed person will die.

In the Chongyang Realm, only spells that do not rely on the law of spiritual energy can be performed. The rest of the magical powers cannot be used without the urging of the law of spiritual energy.

Of course, it is not absolute. Once the internal strength level in the body can be comparable to the magic power, the magic power can be used. It is just that the way of using the magic power needs to be modified.

Next, Bai Gui told Zhao Yun about the practice methods of the other two methods.

"Taoist Priest Qianyuan..."

"Why don't you stay a little longer? This disciple is willing to treat Taoist Master as a national teacher..."

When Zhao Yun saw that Bai Gui wanted to ascend to the Moon Palace again, he felt anxious and quickly tried to dissuade him.

Although he now has the method, he has not yet mastered it. Furthermore, if you keep Bai Gui, you can ask this god for advice if you have any questions in the future, so as not to become blind.

"No need."

"When you practice the Bai Yujing technique, you will see me."

Bai Gui chuckled, waved his sleeves, and disappeared.

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other side.

Lin'an, Mongolian Embassy.

"Master, the dragon's blood soup boiled by the Bodhisattva Snake is ready. I have ordered someone to put it in the bathroom for you, Master..."

The servant saw Master Jinlun coming back from the outside world and said.

"Master, I am about to break through to the twelfth level of my technique. If the dragon blood soup helps me succeed this time, you will all be greatly rewarded. It is not impossible to accept you as my disciples..."

Jin Lun Dharma King laughed loudly and walked towards the bathroom.

After he got the hint from the realm of destiny, he first found the dragon blood fruit in Heiyun Village and the ivory jade near Jingzhao. Then he came to Xiangyang and found the Bodhisattva Snake near the Sword Tomb. After using these heavenly materials and earthly treasures belonging to the Dragon Elephant as medicine, his progress in practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has greatly increased. Compared with the original, it can be said to be a thousand miles faster.

In the bathroom, he jumped into the tub and poured the dragon's blood soup into the tub.

The dragon's blood decoction is too powerful and cannot be taken directly. It must be slowly absorbed into the body in a bathtub.

However, just when he was halfway through absorbing it, he suddenly heard bursts of whistles in his ears. Under Xiao Yin, the bath water in the tub suddenly became agitated, wrapping around his body like water snakes.

"What's going on?"

"Someone...comes to kill me?"

"Could he be a master of the Heavenly Realm from the Zhao Song royal family?"

Just when Jin Lun Dharma King heard the roar, he realized that this person's inner strength was far superior to his. He had deliberately shown weakness before, saying that he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the eleventh level. In fact, with the help of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and with his qualifications, he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the twelfth level.

On the thirteenth floor, it was almost time for a breakthrough.

But now this person's internal strength is definitely above the inner strength of the thirteenth level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He knows without thinking that this person is extraordinary and must be a heavenly being.

"Heavens are coming to kill me..."

"what to do!"

Although Jin Lun Dharma King looked calm, he was shocked inside. While using his internal strength to fight against the water snakes in the tub, he was thinking about ways to escape.

"By the way, the realm of destiny..."

He captured the bronze mirror with his inner power.

Then he began to use the power of luck to deduce the way to escape.

[Death disaster is inevitable. ]

Words slowly appeared on the mirror.

"Death calamity?"

"impossible……"

Jinlun Dharma King was unwilling to accept this.

He was about to have a glimpse of the realm of heaven and man, and he was really not willing to die so easily.

[Become a servant of Changshengtian and serve him for twenty years. Twenty years later, the contract dissolved itself. Note: This contract does not involve your personal freedom. ]

The writing appeared on the mirror again.

"servant?"

Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed several times.

He also has his own pride and becomes a slave, which is a shameful thing for him.

but…….

It also depends on whose slave you are.

The slaves of the Immortal Heaven... most people who want to become have no chance to become one.

"willing!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King’s Way.

But after he finished speaking, nothing happened. After waiting for a while, Huang Yaoshi appeared in the bathroom of the Mongolian embassy. He looked at Jinlun Dharma King and blew his head to pieces with a snap of his magical power.

The next moment, a white light flashed.

"Is this Bai Yujing?"

Zhao Yun rubbed his aching forehead and looked at everything in front of him.

Bai Gui gave him three methods, but did not directly tell him how to practice. However, there is a practice method in Bai Yujing. He only needs to meditate on Bai Yujing to get the practice method from it.

After Bai Gui gave him the marrow of the Yi Ching, he became a martial arts prodigy.

He completed the practice of Bai Yujing's technique in an instant and came to Bai Yujing.

"A room?"

"An airtight room?"

Zhao Yun looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

It's really a magical method. Moved him from the palace to this place.

"A is number one, please give me your own code name."

"This code name will accompany you throughout your life in Bai Yujing. Please choose your name carefully..."

A machine sound slowly sounded in his ears.

Since it is a place of gods, it is common for such strange methods to be used. Zhao Yun didn't care either. He thought for a moment that the so-called code name was probably the nickname of the Jianghu people.

"Just call me Song Guangwu."

Zhao Yun met the gods at this time and had plans to drive out the Tartars and restore the Song Dynasty. He felt that if he really relocated his capital to Bianjing in the future, he would at least have the posthumous title of Emperor Song Guangwu.

Then just call it Song Guangwu.

"Okay, Song Guangwu."

"According to Bai Yujing's statistics, your current combat power ranking is 284,326,14, your current realm ranking is 21,100..., your current wealth ranking is For three…”

Machine voice.

"My wealth list is just a little bit interesting."

"But apart from...the Great Khan of Mongolia, I am only ranked third?"

Zhao Yun was surprised.

But wealth is illusory, he doesn't care about this, so he asked again: "Who is the first in combat power? Who is the first in realm?"

"The first in combat power is Dongxie Huang Yaoshi. A quarter of an hour ago, he killed the top master Jinlun Fawang and jumped to the top of the combat power list."

"The first in realm is Dongxie Huang Yaoshi. A month ago, he was promoted to Tianren in Jiaxing and became a master of Zhongdao realm..."

The machine voice answered again.

"Dongxie Huang Yaoshi?"

Zhao Yun smacked his head and thought for a while.

He had heard of this master. But he didn't expect that the so-called Tianren master was Huang Yaoshi.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"How should I call you?"

He asked.

"You can call me Kunlun. I will be responsible for everything in Baiyujing."

The machine voice said.

"Daoist Qianyuan said that after I enter Baiyujing, I will have a skill..."

"Excuse me..."

Zhao Yun asked.

"Yes..."

"Any warrior who enters Baiyujing can choose a mortal-level martial arts in Baiyujing for free."

Kunlun said.

A light screen appeared in the secret room, showing various martial arts.

There are top martial arts, Huangji Jingshishu, Duantian Qizhang, Zhenwu Chunyang Jin, etc.

In the most

For example, Iron Sand Palm, Five Tigers Duanmen Knife...

"I can find this mortal-level martial arts myself, why do I need Baiyujing..."

Zhao Yun frowned, a little unhappy.

"You can use wealth to exchange for higher-level martial arts."

"You are Jiayi, you have the right to receive a god-level martial arts, would you like to receive it?"

Kunlun said.

"God-level martial arts?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun was immediately delighted.

In Baiyujing, he no longer had to play the role of an emperor all the time.

For god-level martial arts, you only need to practice step by step, and one day you will be promoted to heaven. This is the charm of god-level martial arts.

"Bai Yujing has matched the most suitable martial arts according to your physique and luck."

"The matching is as follows..."

"Huangdao Gong, the top martial arts of the divine level, practiced through the luck of the dynasty..."

"Shenlong Zhenyu Gong, the intermediate martial arts of the divine level, practiced as a dragon..."

"Weak Water Sutra, the lower martial arts of the divine level, collected women..."

A total of three divine martial arts appeared in front of Zhao Yun, waiting for him to choose.

"Weak Water Sutra is a quick practice, but it is not a good option to force growth. Moreover, if I choose Weak Water Sutra, it would be a waste of Taoist Qianyuan's cleansing of my essence and marrow..."

"As for Huangdao Gong, although it is suitable for my identity as the emperor, it is inevitable that there are too many restrictions to absorb the luck of the dynasty to practice, and it is not advisable..."

"Only Shenlong Zhenyu Gong is the most suitable."

Zhao Yun said in his heart.

He is not a short-sighted person. Except for Shenlong Zhenyu Gong, the other two martial arts are suitable for him, but the prospects are not good and the restrictions are too great.

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