Whether Wen Zhong is willing to do so or not, the facts are there.

"Yu Qi! Sanqing Divine Thunder! I know why that bastard Kong Xuan even gave up his military foundation to help Yu Qi! Unfortunately, it was too late!" Wen Zhong suddenly woke up at this time, his voice full of hatred.

: "This bitch just has better luck than me. I was lucky back then. I broke into Ninggu Pagoda and got a great opportunity. I merged with a complete devil's origin and body. I was already invincible at that time. Later, I struggled

After practicing for three hundred years, I have been chasing and chasing him until today. I originally thought that his cultivation level could no longer improve, so I went out to find trouble for him. But who knew that he actually met Yu Qi and helped him break the barrier of smelting the devil.

, freed from the shackles of the devil, and his cultivation is even higher than mine."

"I don't accept it! I, Wen Zhong, have never been weaker than others in my life, I just have bad luck!" Wen Zhong's voice was full of anger.

While Huang Feihu lowered his head, he did not dare to raise his head to look at Master Wen. He just lowered his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "Luck is also a part of strength."

"By the way, haven't you been having too much sex lately?" Wen Zhong suddenly glanced at Huang Feihu.

"Ah?" Huang Feihu was stunned when he heard this.

He tasted the taste of the second wife of the Wu family and tasted unprecedented pleasure. He became obsessed with it and had secret trysts with her every day.

But I don’t know how my teacher knew.

"Hmph!" Grand Master Wen snorted coldly: "Looking at the area between your eyebrows, your martial arts foundation is weak. It must be due to excessive drinking and sex. I don't need to make more guesses."

"Teacher, are you really unable to stop the reform?" Huang Feihu quickly changed the subject.

"Confucius and Xuan have all entered the capital. Who can stop the situation? Unless the nine sides rebel together, their energy will backfire and force the court. But Yu Qi won over Kong Xuan, and 300 of the 400 soldiers in the world turned around and surrendered. The nine sides cannot work together.

If we work together, why should we resist the imperial court?" Master Wen shook his head.

"Unless, unless Yu Qi..." Master Wen's eyes flickered, with a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"But even the teacher can't help but kill Yu Qi, who else can assassinate Yu Qi?" Huang Feihu shook his head.

"Maybe not!" Wen Zhong stroked his Mountain Sword: "I do think of someone."

"Who? Who can kill Yu Qi?" Huang Feihu couldn't believe it.

"Emperor Lu Chunyang of Donghua!" Wen Zhong's eyes were bright.

"Emperor Donghua, one of the Five Emperors of Heaven?" Huang Feihu was stunned.

"Back then, the Emperor of Heaven sat in the Central Heavenly Court, and the five emperors from five directions controlled the five directions of the Emperor of Heaven. Emperor Donghua was the reincarnation of the innate sacred remnant soul, and then he obtained an innate divine sword, understood the supreme swordsmanship, and was favored by the Emperor of Heaven, so he was recruited into the Heavenly Court.

I pardoned Emperor Dongyue." Wen Zhong seemed to know everything about what happened back then.

"But the Heavenly Palace collapsed, and the gods in the lower realm lost the order of the Heavenly Palace and a lot of power of faith. The gods in the entire Heavenly Palace lost the power of incense, and their abilities have been greatly reduced!" Huang Feihu frowned.

"Emperor Donghua is different. Emperor Donghua is the reincarnation of an innate sacred remnant soul. His soul has innate sacred characteristics and is accompanied by innate swords. Back then, even saints would have to stay away. Even if he fell to the world, his strength would be greatly reduced.

, but it can also rely on its accompanying treasures and the origin in the soul to fight against the power of humans and gods, and the power of saints!" Wen Zhong looked at Huang Feihu: "If you want to solve Yu Qi, maybe you can try to ask Emperor Donghua

Come forward. That is an innate divine sword, it can kill even humans and gods."

"How can a disciple establish friendship with Emperor Donghua?" Huang Feihu sighed helplessly.

"It doesn't matter, my master had a friendship with Emperor Donghua at the Qionghua Banquet. You take my invitation and go to Donghua Mountain to ask Emperor Donghua to come forward. It is expected that Emperor Donghua has been reincarnated and wants to come back again.

Thirty years have passed, and I don’t know how far my cultivation has reached." Wen Zhong said a lot in vague words, then he picked up a pen to write a letter and handed it to the other party.

What kind of person is Emperor Donghua? How can he not cherish the opportunity to get rid of the control of incense and be reincarnated to start over?

Coupled with the mystery of having an innate sword to protect his body and not being born in the womb, he had already thought of Emperor Donghua's choice.

"Back then, my uncle sent a letter saying that he had received a disciple with an innate sword body in Donghua Mountain. Could it be the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua?" Wen Zhong pondered in his mind, revealing a hint of contemplation.

After hearing what Wen Zhong said, Huang Feihu's eyes widened: "The palace collapsed and the five emperors of the five directions descended to earth. Could it be that the five emperors of the five directions are all well-established people? If we can invite the five emperors of the five directions, it will be a great blessing! Just Yu Qi

, it’s not difficult to kill.”

"Go and do some work," Wen Zhongbuhe said.

How can Yu Qi's terror be understood, especially by a young monk who sees God?

Donghua Mountain

A young Taoist priest in his thirties, carrying a wooden sword on his back, looked at the rising sun on the horizon and remained silent for a long time.

Behind the middle-aged Taoist priest, an old Taoist priest exuding the aura of twilight and old age was knocking the wooden fish in his hand and quietly reciting sutras that were neither Buddhist nor Taoist.

"Master" the middle-aged Taoist priest turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest: "The Jiamu scriptures you created are really different. It cannot resolve the innate murderous intention in my body. Instead, it makes me restless and impetuous.

The anger is escaping everywhere."

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm going to seek medical treatment in a hurry." The old Taoist priest dropped the wooden fish from his hand and asked, "How are you doing?"

"What else can I do? The power of innate murderous intent is not weaker than the power of humans and gods. In addition, during reincarnation, my soul has been integrated with the innate sword. It can be regarded as an immortal soul. It is just a physical one.

Aging cannot be stopped!" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist priest: "The innate sword energy is mainly for killing. If it cannot maintain health, my body will age faster."

"How about asking me to refine you?" The old Taoist priest looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with burning eyes: "In this way, I can gain the power of human and god, and you can live forever."

"Idiots are just dreaming. I have refined the innate sword. This is the first sword in the world. It is the embodiment of murderous intent. How can the mortal body of an old Taoist priest withstand the erosion of murderous intent? I am only afraid that you will die faster!"

The young Taoist priest rolled his eyes.

"Although you were the Emperor of Donghua in your previous life, I am still your master in this life. Can't you be more polite when you speak to me?" The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly.

"You have done something wrong and you dare to ask me?" Lu Chunyang glared at the old Taoist, with a trace of evil spirit flowing between his brows: "You used the mystery of my womb to crack the secret realm I left behind, otherwise how could you survive to this day?

Now? The most important thing is that you actually ruined my countless treasures. The Heavenly Eye is missing and you have taken it to someone unknown. Please return my Heavenly Eye quickly! Return my Heavenly Eye quickly. If I

With the Heavenly Eye, he has long since broken through the shackles and restored his innate soul. How can he still be in the same embarrassment today, constantly fighting against the aging energy in the world."

The old Taoist priest clicked his lips, revealing a trace of aftertaste: "Old Taoist priest, even if I die, I will die well. This life is worth it."

Lu Chunyang was so angry that he didn't speak, but the wooden sword behind his back trembled slightly: "That day, where did you do it?"

"You haven't told me yet, where did that eye come from?" The old Taoist priest was puzzled.

"That's an innate spiritual treasure that I got accidentally. It contains mysterious power. Even if I tell you, you won't understand. The reason why the Emperor of Heaven was able to break through and control the latitude and longitude of the universe was because of the Eye of Heaven. You said this

Things are precious or not!" Lu Chunyang turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest.

"You have no connection with the Heavenly Eye. Your innate murderous intent and the Heavenly Eye are simply incompatible! If the Heavenly Eye is given to you, it will actually delay your development." The old Taoist priest defended weakly.

He would never say that back then, he carried his nephew and led his apprentice into the secret realm. Then his nephew made a somersault and knocked the Heavenly Eye into the center of his eyebrows, merging with the pineal gland in the center of his eyebrows.

"Well, I really have no connection with that thing!" Seeing that the old Taoist priest did not speak, Lu Chongyang was silent for a long time before sighing helplessly.

Not only was there no chance, he missed him three times that day. What could he do?

"I just want to use the power of the Heavenly Eye to open up my innate sword, help me cut off the shackles, and reunite my remaining soul," Lu Chunyang said.

While he was speaking, there was a surge of energy and blood in the distance, and a human figure was running around the mountains like an ape, carrying the howling wind, and the hair on the top of his head kept receding.

"Master-Uncle---" Before anyone arrived, the voice came from far away.

"Huang Feihu, why do you have time to come to my place?" The old Taoist priest looked at the running figure and couldn't help but be startled.

"Uncle Master, my master has a letter and asked me to deliver it to you." Huang Feihu bowed respectfully, and then handed over the letter in his hand.

Turning to look at the handsome young man with starry eyebrows, Huang Feihu's heart moved: "Uncle Master, I wonder who this is?"

"This is your uncle Lu Chunyang. Why don't you pay tribute to your uncle quickly?" The old Taoist took the letter and opened it unhurriedly.

"I've met my uncle," Huang Feihu saluted respectfully.

"Twenty-eight beauties have a fragile body, and they kill stupid men with a sword at their waists. Although no heads are lost, secretly they teach you that their bones are dry. Master Nephew Huang is accomplished in martial arts at a young age, and has a promising future. He must not be ruined by women's lust.

"Cultivation" Lu Chunyang saw the empty Qi and blood in Huang Feihu's body at a glance.

Upon hearing this, Huang Feihu lowered his head and bowed respectfully, but he didn't think so. He himself didn't notice anything unusual.

This is also the power of the scorpion spirit. It steals your bone marrow, devours your foundation, and paralyzes you so that you won't feel any pain.

Seeing that Huang Feihu didn't take it seriously, Lu Chunyang stopped talking. Good words can't persuade a damned person. Everything has its own destiny, so there is no need to say more.

"Don't you want to find the Eye of Heaven?" The old Taoist priest looked at Lu Chunyang.

"Are you willing to say it?" Lu Chunyang's eyes lit up.

"Look at this letter. If you go down the mountain and take a walk, you will know!" The old Taoist priest handed the letter in his hand to Lu Chunyang.
Chapter completed!