Chapter 122

People in the palace are in a panic.

But Su Qin came to the altar of the state leisurely.

Normally speaking, ordinary people are not allowed to come near the places where the altar comes to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth in the Tang Dynasty. However, Su Qin is the "eldest brother-in-law" of the Tang emperor. How dare the imperial guards who guard the altar stop him?

"Just today's check-in opportunity has been renewed. By the way, sign it."

Su Qin stood in front of the altar of the state, and his heart slightly looked forward to it.

Through so many times of check-in experience, Su Qin found that the state altar in the Imperial Palace should be equivalent to the "Bodhi hall" of Shaolin Temple, which is specially able to check out treasures to enhance strength.

For example, congenital spirit liquid...

"system, sign in."

Su Qin thought in his heart.

[congratulations on the successful check-in of the host and the "blood Bodhi" * 3. 】

a cold, mechanical sound came from Su Qin's ear.

"Blood Bodhi?"

Su Qin's mind was integrated into the system space, and soon found three blood Bodhi in a corner.

Blood Bodhi is a kind of wonderful fruit which is as red as blood.

According to the system introduction, blood Bodhi has the effect of increasing power and treating serious injury.

"Can this be eaten?"

Su Qin returned to youchunfang, sat cross knee, and took out a blood Bodhi in the system space.

Su Qin carefully looked at the eye blood Bodhi, and found that the whole body of this strange fruit was crystal clear, and the flesh seemed to be flowing with blood. Even when Su Qin held it in his hand, he could feel the scalding of magma and blood.

"It's not blood."

Su Qin shook his head slightly.

Gollum.

The next moment.

Su Qin swallowed the blood Bodhi directly into his mouth.

"Well, it's sour and sweet. It tastes good. It's much better than those pills..."

Su Qin chewed the blood Bodhi a few times. He felt as if he had swallowed a spirit fruit and his mouth was fragrant.

Finally, the flesh juice of blood Bodhi turned into wisps of heat and poured towards Su Qin.

"Not bad, not bad."

"It's similar to the congenital spirit liquid."

Su Qin felt it carefully and judged it in his heart.

A blood Bodhi's help for Su Qin is equivalent to a drop of congenital spirit liquid.

In addition, compared with the congenital spirit liquid, the biggest difference of blood Bodhi is that it is refreshing.

As for another effect of blood Bodhi, it can cure serious injuries...

Su Qin has not felt it yet, because Su Qin's body has undergone four metamorphosis at the moment, and he has entered the realm of the four heavenly Arhats. His body is always in the peak state. Even if he has suffered any injuries, he can recover quickly, and he can't use blood Bodhi at all.

"I didn't expect such a surprise when I signed in this time."

"It seems that we can go to sheji altar several times in the future."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.

After spending nearly a year to sign in to a complete palace, Su Qin found more than ten places where he could sign in repeatedly.

Among them, the state altar is one of them.

...

while Su Qin was quietly signing in at the palace.

Chang'an City has long been a city of fish and snakes. I don't know how many warriors from all over the world have gathered here. They want to see two great masters of Kendo fighting.

You know, ye Gucheng, the leader of Baiyun City, and Ximen chuixue talked about swords in the imperial palace of Tang Dynasty, and now they have already spread all over the world.

It's very rare to fight against a great master of Yipin, not to mention a great master of Yipin.

Now that I have this opportunity, I don't know how many warriors I have attracted.

In an inn in Chang'an city.

Many warriors from all directions are eating and chatting.

"Which is better, master Baiyun or Lord Ximen?" A skinny looking man asked.

"It's hard to say."

Another old man shook his head slightly and said, "whether it's the master of Baiyun or Ximen chuixue, they are all the top masters of kendo. The victory or defeat between them depends on who makes the sword faster."

That's what I said.

The others nodded slightly.

If we say that the other two top class masters will win or lose, it will take hundreds of moves or even more.

So ye Gucheng and Ximen chuixue may only have a few moves.

Because the swordsman is always forward and good at attacking. With one sword, he has basically decided his life and death.

It's going to work.

I can't stop it. I'm dead.

"It's said that two years ago, there were two top-notch masters outside the palace of the Tang emperor. Ye Gucheng and Ximen chuixue fought again. Will the state of Tang be able to reap the benefits of the fishermen..."

at the beginning, the thin man suddenly thought of something, lowered his voice and continued to ask.

"Ha ha..."

the old man heard the speech, laughed and continued: "you don't think that the Tang Palace has the Wulin myth, do you?""That's exactly what I thought at the time."

The thin man nodded.

You know, defeating a great master and killing a great master are two concepts.

The great master of top grade is not a fool, but he will escape.

What's more, the two great masters of Yipin fell outside the palace of the Tang emperor at that time.

"You think too much."

Shaking his head, the old man said, "how can there be a myth in Wulin? If the state of Tang had a Wulin myth, it would have been publicized all over the world. How could it be that there has been no movement so far? "

The old man said this.

The other warriors around are thoughtful.

Yeah.

If there is a Wulin myth standing behind the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty should begin to unify all countries.

"How to explain the two great masters who fell outside the imperial city?" The thin man didn't seem to be able to figure this out, but he still asked.

"It's easy."

The old man said calmly: "since the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty ascended the throne two years ago, the Duke of Zhao in the palace has never been seen again."

"Now many people speculate that it was Zhao Gonggong who stopped the king of Wuyang and the nine bats of Yin by burning jade and stone, and finally died together."

"There may be other possibilities."

"But anyway, by means of Ye Gucheng and Ximen chuixue, as long as there are no such old monsters as Wulin myths in the Tang Palace, they will be fearless."

The old man said slowly.

"I see."

The skinny man suddenly realized.

...

in the Tang Palace.

Li Sheng, the new emperor, sits on the throne of the Dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, there are many warriors in Chang'an city. Do you want me to order them to be driven out?"

Asked the Minister of the Ministry of war.

"No more."

Li Sheng, the new emperor, thought for a while and shook his head.

Tang's energy should be put on the night of the full moon. As for those warriors who gather in Chang'an city at the moment, it's not worth mentioning at all.

If the state of Tang blocked Ye Gucheng and Ximen chuixue, these warriors would not dare to come. If the state of Tang could not stop them, it would be meaningless to drive them away.

"How is the army moving?"

Li Sheng, the new emperor, asked in a deep voice.

"Tell your majesty that you have been waiting outside Chang'an city. You can enter the city with your Majesty's will."

The Minister of the Ministry of war said respectfully.

"That's good."

Li Sheng, the new emperor, nodded slightly. His thoughts floated. He didn't know what he was thinking.

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