Chapter 842: The three catastrophes of heaven change, and the immortal mountain revives!(1/2)
‘Is there something magical in this temple? His catch…’
Li Yuan's mind was still stuck in Yang Yu's void grabbing. He then calmed down and replied:
"Last spring, Li joined forces with experts from all over the country to attack Yongheng Mountain. In that battle, Li had been planning for a long time and wanted to draw the temple of the demon monk..."
Being reminded of memories, Li Yuan even forgot to ask Yang Yu where he knew the clay sculptures in the mountain behind Yongheng Temple.
He had memories on his face and said slowly.
Yang Yu listened quietly with his hands behind his back, corresponding to the information he knew, and also analyzed the causes and consequences in his heart.
Since Fan Ruyi died at his hands, seven major sects, including the Kanfengtai under Li Yuan, rebelled and launched a bloody battle with Eternal Tianlun Temple.
This battle lasted for a long time and had a far-reaching impact. In several years, the war had burned all over the Daozhou.
Finally, Li Yuan gained the upper hand. He walked in many places, persuaded all the rebels to rebel, and led more than 200,000 elite troops to siege Yongheng Mountain.
"The world always ranks the three dynasties together. In fact, the national strength is far inferior to the Tianlang and the Ming Dynasty, but the domestic masters are not inferior at all, or even more.
In addition to Li and Hongri, there are still two martial saints in China, and one of the ten capital masters with magical powers of attacking..."
Li Yuan's expression became gloomy:
"After Fan Ru died, there were only Red Suns in the Eternal Tianlun Temple. Mi Feifei and both of them were severely damaged. In that battle, Li asked himself that he was 70% sure to kill the demon monk temple..."
However……
"As you said, the clay sculpture defeated the four of you in a battle, and killed your 200,000 elite?"
Prison Yang was a little surprised:
"Are you sure that the clay sculpture slaughtered more than 200,000 elite cavalry alone, rather than the guardian monk army of Eternal Tianlun Temple?"
Although ordinary human sea tactics have no effect on the Martial Saint, the Shenfeng Jingqi is not an ordinary person.
Eighty years ago, when the Kshuan Feng Jingqi was invented, it could fight against the unfinished Xuan Armor Jingqi.
Under Li Yuan's personal command, with the help of two martial saints and one magical master, he was actually slaughtered?
However, he was a little surprised, but he was just a little surprised.
He defeated the three martial saints headed by Li Yuan, plus one of the more than 200,000 elite gods of the commander of the magical powers. He asked himself that he could do it.
"In a moment, four of us were killed and injured three times. Such a huge gap, even if Li was unwilling to accept it, he had to retreat..."
While speaking, Li Yuan's breathing became rapid:
"However, there is no way to escape! If Li hadn't possessed magic weapons, he would have died in the mountains that day.
But I was slaughtered by him and I didn't escape..."
"The slaughter is gone?"
Yang Yu's eyes condensed:
“What method does it use?”
The slaughter is nothing but a defeat!
There are tens of thousands of people, and there are crowds of people.
Not to mention more than 200,000?
Yang Yu asked himself, unless they fought to the death and did not escape, or they might have spent several months to chase after the soul-locking thousands of miles away.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill more than 200,000 people!
You should know that the divine wind spirit cavalry commanded by Li Yuan are all not ordinary people, at least they are like tigers!
"this……"
Yang Yu was moved, and Lu Qingting, who had no intention of this, had his heart beat wildly.
"I don't know..."
Li Yuan shook his head bitterly, and then bowed solemnly:
"Mr. Li knew the purpose of Prince coming here, and was willing to help him, just to destroy the demon temple!"
"Um……"
Yang Yuxin thought about it but did not agree.
When Li Yuan saw this, he bowed to him again:
"In thirteen days, when Li's injury is healed, he will go to Eternal Mountain again..."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"The Dali people are eighteen, Li Yuan was the lowest-ranking one. His father and brother were both destroyed by the monks in Tianlun Temple, and he was also regarded as a child by the monk. For more than three years..."
At this time, Yu Baimei spoke:
"Therefore, even though he is paranoid and acts by any means, he will fight against the heart of Tianlun Temple."
Yang Yu nodded, suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder, and used his true energy to spread his body, but in fact he could see through his fate.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but shake my head:
"The true energy is gone, but the real person is afraid that there will be less time..."
As early as when he first met, he knew that this old Taoist had been in his life for a while, and because he forced his life to prolong his life, the poison was quite profound and he was no longer a medicine stone to save.
At this moment, even the true energy has dissipated, and it can be said that it will only last for several months...
"It's been enough for three hundred years to live."
Lu Qingting's expression turned dark, but Yu Baimei just smiled, as if she didn't care, but discussed the clay sculpture with Yang Yu:
"In the theory of tides, Sanxiaosanren once mentioned the three catastrophes of heaven, the hundreds of ghosts walking at night, the day walking, and the arrival of fairy mountains.
The old Taoist once had a conversation with his disciple Han Yue Sanren, and learned from him that the so-called hundred ghosts seemed to be called the 'Tao Ghost'..."
"That clay sculpture may indeed be a Taoist ghost."
Yu Yang agreed.
In recent years, the world has been turbulent and all kinds of ghosts have appeared one after another. He only encountered the Yin Lei Lord and the Beihai Dragon Lord.
But this does not mean that only two Taoist ghosts were born at this moment.
"Dao Ghost..."
Lu Qingting stood beside him, listening to the conversation between the two, his expression changed several times. It was only today that he realized that there was such a thing in the world.
"This kind of ghost is extremely harmful. If the prince encounters it, he must not let it go!"
Yu Baimei coughed several times before saying:
"Although this kind of Taoist ghost seems to be the same as before, it is actually violent and hidden, paranoid like a demon and cruel like a ghost!
What’s even more terrifying is that this kind of Taoist ghost is extremely favored by demonic Taoist fruits, and it is even possible to become a ten-du again!"
"Don't worry, real person."
Yu Yang nodded naturally.
"Okay, that's all the things that the old master knows. If the prince still has questions, please ask Qingting..."
At this point, Yu Baimei stopped talking. He gently tapped the bamboo stick and walked out of the temple alone.
"Uncle Master?!"
Lu Qingting looked surprised and hurriedly caught up, but was lit back by a bamboo stick:
"Life is better than death. The old Taoist still has several months to live, and it is better to walk around and stroll alone.
If you are still grateful to the hard work of the old Taoist teaching merits, don’t keep up!"
"I will never disturb you..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Lu Qingting looked anxious:
"If you encounter an accident, disciple, disciple..."
"Let's take a look, just traveling around, what trouble can the old Taoist suffer?"
In the hazy mist, the old Taoist shook his straw raincoat and walked away with his staff:
"Natural disasters, hundreds of ghosts, fairy mountains... There will be so many disasters and difficulties in the future! Isn't it really good to be able to escape these things?"
"Uncle Master..."
Lu Qingting stood there in a daze, looking sad:
"Disciple, disciple..."
Recalling the past few years of getting along, Lu Qingting was sad, but before she could cry, she was pushed out of the door by Yang Yu:
"If you want to go, why are you crying?"
"But uncle of the master..."
Lu Qingting was a little confused.
To be continued...