Chapter 150: The leader of the Qihun Sect!

"You all retreat!"

Yan Zhen had no idea how many thoughts he had changed in his heart for a moment. He stood up and walked around in front of the wide tiger-skinned handsome chair. His face was gloomy and clear. The dark and iron-like case seemed to be shaking with his steps. The eyes of the people in the hall were rotating from left to right with the majestic handsome man's body.

The majesty of leading troops for many years has made him develop a temperament that naturally attracts everyone's attention and makes people feel moody.

Even Hong Yi looked at Yan Zhen walking around, it was hard to guess what he was thinking about. For a moment, he suddenly felt that he could not grasp the coach's mind, not knowing whether he would be angry or something else next moment.

Being with the king is like a tiger.

This word suddenly jumped out of Hong Yi's heart.

Although Yan Zhen is not a king, he has supreme power among the 100,000 soldiers in the Jinghai Camp. It is equivalent to being the "local emperor".

"The characters who can command tens of thousands of heroic soldiers are indeed unfathomable characters. Fortunately, I calculated accurately this time, and brought all the masters strong momentum... and even pulled out the tiger skin of the Supreme Tao, which finally made the general have some concerns. He didn't even care about Prince Yu, he was a powerful figure. If I were weak today, I might be rubbed by him."

While Hong Yi was thinking, suddenly, Yan Zhen stopped moving his body, waved his hand and issued an order, which shocked him.

Hurry!

With a wave of hand, the master standing slowly on both sides of the hall stood up suddenly, and the iron armor on his body sounded regularly, and there was no sound of doubt in his mouth. He came out one after another. In an instant, the hall became quiet. It was terrible.

Hong Yi once again felt the means of commanding the masters as if they were armed as the general of the Jinghai Army.

Just now, there were thirty-six iron-armored guards in the hall, and each of them was a top martial artist. It can be imagined that these people have been practicing for a long time and started to be clean and neat. Cooperating with Ruyi is far from being a master around Hong Yi, who is brave enough to fight alone, but the real combination of formations is still far different.

In addition, Hong Yi even felt that there was a long breath in the room where the door was closed tightly on both sides of the hall. It can be seen that the master swordsman and axe were also ambushed.

If Yan Zhen was determined to kill himself with such a powerful lineup, with a command, these people surrounded him and hundreds of "blood shark" elites from the square outside rushed in. Unless he used Taoism, he would definitely be destroyed.

Even if you use Taoist techniques, your body will still not be preserved.

"Sit down!"

After Yan Zhen was the only one left in the hall, he sat back on the handsome tiger-skin chair with his eyebrows raised and said to Hong Yi and the seven masters behind him.

When Hong Yi saw this posture, he knew that the coach was going to have a secret talk with him!

Although he was originally recommended by Prince Yu, in the eyes of this commander, he was just a pawn-like character. Even if he was killed, Prince Yu would not get into evil with him. But now Hong Yi showed his powerful strength and even brought up the relationship with the Supreme Tao, his weight in his mind has greatly increased.

After Hong Yi and others sat down one after another, Yan Zhen suddenly spoke.

"In early August, the cabinet received an oral order from the emperor, saying that the cabinet ministers would discuss the transfer of Wei Taicang, the governor of Nanzhou, to Beijing to report his duties, and let the Minister of Rites Li Shenguang come to Nanzhou to take over as the governor of Nanzhou."

When Yan Zhen opened his mouth, he said such a completely incompatible speech.

However, as soon as these words were said, Hong Yi immediately understood in his heart: "Is the emperor so worried about the prince?"

The governor of the seven provinces of Nanzhou, Wei Jia, was the direct descendant of the prince, but now the emperor actually wanted the cabinet to discuss it. Let Wei Taicang go to Beijing to report his duties and replace Li Shenguang as the governor of Nanzhou, which was clearly weakening the prince's power.

The governor of a state is a chief official who has the power to control his troops. Once things change in the capital, he can even transfer troops to Beijing to serve the king and protect the emperor. This is a great example.

"Li Shenguang was the first general of the Central People's Republic of China to be the first Jie Yuan. He is more than enough to be a chief official in the border area, but the Wei family has been in Nanzhou for 30 years and is deeply rooted. Even if Li was transferred to be the governor, he would have many elbows. I am afraid that there will be no achievements within five or ten years. Moreover, Dongfang Yunmeng is ready to move, and the sea is unstable. If it is not appropriate to change the chief official in the border area, it is probably just the emperor's blowing the ground and letting his subordinates know that he is beginning to be dissatisfied with the crown prince! Otherwise, there would be no need for the cabinet to discuss it, and the cabinet would not resist the imperial edict!"

Hong Yi thought for a moment and spoke.

"Okay! I didn't expect that Hong Yi, you are not only quite powerful, but also proficient in the imperial mind skills. At such a young age, you are not afraid of losing your fortune and longevity?"

Suddenly, when the doors on both sides opened, a scholar in the hands of a folding fan in his hand, wearing a Confucian uniform. The man was quite tall, with a belt around his waist, and an ancient jade hung on the belt. His eyes were dark and he didn't look very charming at first glance, but the more he looked, the more he felt like he wanted to sink his soul into it.

"Good guy! Who is this person? Why didn't I feel it just now?"

As soon as this person appeared, Hong Yi felt a faint smell of extremely dangerousness deep in his soul. This is a danger with too much difference in strength.

"Scholars understand the mind and understand the laws of nature, cultivate themselves and become saints, and do not cultivate external blessings and longevity." Hong Yi stared at a scholar who suddenly appeared and said lightly.

"good!"

The scholar cried out again, handed the folding fan from his right hand to his left hand, and grabbed it with one palm.

Boom!

With this virtual grab, a pitch-black and invisible vortex appeared in his palm. Hong Yi suddenly felt a sudden shock in his soul, as if he was about to escape from his body and throw himself into the vortex he mastered.

"What kind of Taoist technique is this?"

Hong Yi's spirit was shocked, and he kept his spirit inward. The image of the Great Power of Tianlong Bodhisattva flashed through his thoughts, and he suppressed his soul with great force.

"Um?"

The scholar seemed to be slightly surprised, and his palm grabbed another whirlpool, and the whole hall was dry for a while, as if it had turned into a desert, and there was no idea where the moisture had gone.

What followed was a crystal clear and crystal-like small sword condensed in the palm of this scholar's palm, which broke through the air, pulled out a long sword energy, and instantly slashed towards Hong Yi.

In this way, the soul doesn’t have to leave the body. It is a master of Taoism that is close to the level of ghost immortals!

This state is a means of differentiation of the soul after possession. This state is also a state between the Yin God and the Ghost Immortal.

After the possession is complete, the soul and soul are differentiated, and the thoughts are moving, and the Taoist arts are endless. The body can also move and use martial arts, and there is no need for the soul to leave the body.

After breaking through this state of mind, you will be able to truly take over the body and reincarnate and have infinite life!

Hong Yi is now far from this level.

This water condensation air forms a sword. It breaks through the air and kills at an extremely fast speed. The cutting power is definitely no less than that of a sharp sword in the rebar. Moreover, its power can even be cut through iron armor at once.

This is the real method of Taoism.

clang!

The water sword broke through the air and slashed. Lei Lie next to Hong Yi suddenly moved. He broke the six-foot long sword on his back and instantly unsheathed, facing the water sword, collided with two sides, making a sound of metal and iron clashing. The blade seemed to be killing crystals.

Lei Lie's sword technique is fierce. It is like a storm. When he faces the Water Sword, he instantly has more than ten swords, which intercepts the Water Sword without taking any further steps. At the same time, the endless evil aura on the sword gradually impacts and disintegrates the thoughts on the Water Sword, making the Water Sword loose.

"Hmm? Break the Knife!"

The scholar was shocked again and spit out two words "condensing!" and "exploding!"

Bang! The entire water sword suddenly gathered and condensed into a ball of water balls as big as an egg. It dripped and emitted a crystal-like light. Then it exploded violently, and the huge explosion force made the hall tremble slightly. Even the broken knife was blown up, as if it was hit by a ten thousand kilogram hammer.

Hong Yi vaguely saw Lei Lie's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and his face turned pale and he returned to his blood color.

Lei Lie was condensed by the water sword, and the power of the ground exploded, which made the qi and blood weak, and could not be connected in one breath.

Just called this opportunity, the scholar grabbed another one with his palm, and suddenly a crystal-clear and ferocious Qi snake appeared around his body. This Qi snake was completely composed of Qi, twisted and transparent, but his whole body was strong and powerful, with textured scales and armor, like a living creature with life.

After grabbing the qi snake, the scholar smiled slightly, and the qi snake flew up and rushed over and flew up and down around Lei Lie.

Lei Lie changed his face instantly. He could feel that if this qi snake was cut with a knife, it would definitely explode, and the airflow would fluctuate, which would make himself shattered and his muscles and bones scattered!

The power of this Qi Snake is no different from Fang Xiandao's gunpowder explosion.

"Sir, you have a good method, you don't seem to have to tease us!" Hong Yi's eyes flashed and he suddenly said, "I wonder which expert sir, you are?"

The opponent's skill of condensed the formation of the void energy around him was too horrifying. Hong Yi was arrogant. Unless this person entered the Yin-Yang Taoist Sword and fought with him, he would have a chance of winning. Now, he would definitely die!

There is such a Taoist master in the Jinghai Army. And seeing this scholar, his whole body is extremely symmetrical, walking at will, like moving in the wind, with a continuous energy. None of the masters present can compare with the ground. He knows that this person's martial arts also surpasses the realm of the person present.

He turned out to be a top master like Zhao Feirong who practices both Taoism and martial arts.

"Mr. Duan Da is just joking with you. This is my good friend, and he is also a counselor of the Jinghai Army's first military advisor, and he is also the leader of the Yunzhou Qihun Sect and the leader of a sect."

Yan Zhen said calmly.

Mr. Duan smiled slightly, and a snake in it dissipated gently. A strong wind blew in the hall, which made Hong Yi's body lean back slightly. It took a long time to dissipate.

The flow of qi is wind. This qi snake was formed by Mr. Duan Da's condensation of air flow around him. Now that it dissipates, the air flow rolls violently, and a strong wind naturally forms.

However, with this move, Hong Yi also realized that Mr. Duan had never cultivated to the realm of the ghost immortal. Otherwise, the qi snake would dissipate and remain silent.

Now that the wind is dissipated, the wind is obviously controlled by the thoughts, and has not reached the level of perfection.

However, even such a state is still not something that Hong Yi can deal with now.

Hong Yi knew that although he could break through the obstacle from manifestation to possession, he still needed to practice for a while and accumulate the power of his soul to truly and steadily enter the realm of possession.

Even if you enter the realm of possession and have to practice to achieve the ultimate achievement of possession, it is probably not a matter of a day or a night. Even if you have achieved possession, it will be extremely difficult to divide your soul and move towards the ghost immortal.

The more you practice the soul, the more difficult it becomes. Even if Hong Yi now has a rare treasure book like "The Past Sutra", he still has no absolute certainty in becoming a ghost immortal.

"Mr. Duan Da, the leader of the Qihun Sect in Yunzhou! It turns out that he is the leader of a sect. No wonder he has such cultivation." Hong Yi was not surprised when he heard this person's identity. Since he is the leader of a sect, it is not uncommon to have such means.

Yunzhou is located in a remote area and belongs to the poor mountains and rivers. The Qihun Sect is a sect that cultivates souls and gathers qi. It emphasizes the use of the power of the soul to gather the qi in the void, condenses and forms, calls for wind and rain, and opens mountains and breaks stones. There are two most proud methods in this sect, one is soul-catching **, and the other is energy-condensing formation.

Soul-catching **, Mr. Duan used his first move just now. Just grab it and you can capture a person's soul from your body.

The condensation of the qi is formed by the qi snake just now. As soon as the thoughts are dispersed, the air waves are violent, and the power in the center can tear the human body apart. Even a master like Lei Lie will be cracked and seriously injured by the air waves.

Hong Yi had heard Chi Zhuiyang say about all this, and now he knows it in his heart.

"Just just now, I couldn't capture your soul. Your soul power is at least in the realm of manifestation. At just age, you can cultivate to manifest. You are worthy of being a person who has obtained the true teachings of the Supreme Tao."

Mr. Duan Da's words immediately confirmed Hong Yi's identity.

"It's so dangerous!" Hong Yi sighed in his heart. Yan Zhen didn't believe it very much, so he made Mr. Duan test. Now the other party said it in one word. It can be imagined that Yan Zhen had no doubt in his heart.

"Since Mr. Duan said that, you are indeed a supreme person." Yan Zhen looked at Hong Yi with his eyes.

"Fortunately, I didn't use the Taoist art just now, otherwise the other party would have seen that I was practicing the magical powers of the Daze Temple, not the Taoist art of the Taishang Tao, the Taishang Taoist... I don't even know any of the Taoist arts." Hong Yi thought to himself.

"Does Taishang Dao support Prince Yu?"

Yan Zhen determined what was in his heart at this time and asked Hong Yi straight to the point.

"Of course!" Hong Yi changed his mind and pretended to the end and nodded.
Chapter completed!