V4.Chapter 31

It's not only the people in the Central Plains who heard the clear thunder.

The thunder rolled through the deep clouds, the sound spread, and finally became a light sound between heaven and earth, and then disappeared.

Wang family in Beihai.

On the mountain.

Xuanzi, the master of metaphysics in Zhongzhou, who is a guest in Dibing mountain, suddenly looks up at the sky.

The night is past, the dawn is near.

There was a dim light on the mountain. Looking at the sky from the mountain, the sky was still gray. Xuanxuanzi looked up at the sky, and the smile on his mouth gradually narrowed, his pupils began to contract, and even his body became stiff.

"Taoist priest?"

Wang Xiaoyao, sitting opposite xuanzi, was a little surprised.

It has been seven days since xuanzi came to Dibing mountain.

In addition to the first day when Wang Tianzong personally met xuanzi, the rest of the day, Wang Xiaoyao is usually with him.

This is true of many things in dibingshan.

Xuanzi didn't feel slighted either.

Wang Xiaoyao's identity is noble enough.

And if Wang Xiaoyao doesn't want to be hated, he is definitely a very difficult person to hate.

Wang Xiaoyao's popularity is the best in Beihai, whether on the mountain or at the foot of the mountain.

When there are differences within the Wang family in Beihai, Wang Xiaoyao usually comes forward to be a peacemaker.

When there was friction among the southeast factions, Wang Xiaoyao also intervened.

He can even sit with Gu Xingyun, the elder of Kunlun City, talking and laughing, naturally.

He never seemed to have enemies in his mind.

So everyone can feel his sincerity.

Wang Tianzong likes to be quiet.

So whenever there were important guests on the mountain, Wang Xiaoyao was always with them.

Wang Xiaoyao has a good relationship with xuanzi, which can be regarded as a time lost friendship. For xuanzi, sitting with Wang Xiaoyao is even more comfortable than when he faces Wang Tianzong.

"Listen to me."

Xuanzi opened his mouth in a deep voice. He was still a clean Taoist robe. He held the dust in his hand. He had a childlike face and hair. He was just like a man in a fairyland.

"Listen to what?"

Wang Xiaoyao looks helpless and has been with xuanzi for a long time. He is used to the occasional shenshendao of this master of metaphysics.

The place where they are located is one of the most suitable places to view the mountain. Wang Xiaoyao and xuanzi were originally waiting for the sunrise, but just as today's two lights came up, xuanzi was so excited. How could Wang Xiaoyao not understand.

"Long Yin!"

Xuanzi's deep tone was full of heavy.

He didn't actually hear the clear thunder.

But just that moment, he really vaguely heard the Dragon chant.

He looked at the direction of the Central Plains provinces, pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "the dragon is in the Central Plains."

He suddenly turned to look at Wang Xiaoyao and said seriously, "I'm going to see your majesty now. It's about the success or failure of my trip. Hurry up!"

Wang Xiaoyao took a look at him and took out his cell phone without saying a word.

Dawn is breaking in the sky.

Morning breeze was blowing on the mountain.

The white dust in xuanzi's hands suddenly moved with the wind.

The white silk in front of the dust floats and rises, and its roots stand upright. It vibrates gently with the wind, just like a pale flower without any color.

The invisible wind between heaven and earth runs through the dust.

Xuanzi's face changed greatly.

"Pa!"

Clear and clear voice sounded on the mountain of emperor soldiers.

In the sight that Wang Xiaoyao suddenly condenses, the floating dust in xuanzi's hand suddenly explodes.

Xuanzi burst out with a mouthful of blood.

Blood spot spot spot, dyed the broken floating dust red.

The white fog rose in the pavilion of Dibing mountain.

The fog rose suddenly, covering a large area of the mountains.

White fog in xuanzi's angry panting sound.

The fog is spreading and condensing.

The mountains washed by the white fog are more and more green.

The white fog is rising.

The morning light was fully on.

The bright sun leaps out of the endless sea in the East, the golden light falls down, and the white fog floating high into a cloud.

The fog drifted farther and farther, and finally disappeared completely.

The face is pale, the corner of the mouth is hanging the blood of Xuan son dead to stare at the direction that the cloud fog disappears.

In front of him, the debris of the floating dust had completely disappeared.

"Old bald ass!"

Xuanzi clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes were full of venom: "the soul will never leave!"

"Taoist priest!"

Wang Xiaoyao finally reacted to the shock in front of him. He stepped forward and sat down with xuanzi: "what's the matter?"

Xuanzi took a deep breath.

In a very short time, his original white and lustrous hair was completely dimmed, and became old and gray.

His palm trembled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly grasped Wang Xiaoyao.

"I want to see your majesty now!"

He looked at Wang Xiaoyao's eyes seriously.

They are very close.

Wang Xiaoyao can clearly see the ferocious light in each other's eyes.

It's completely bright.

The long night became day.

The sun is shining brightly.

In the early summer, the morning of Dibing mountain is full of birds' singing and flowers' fragrance.

A violent thunder suddenly broke the silence on the mountain.

There is a deep and dazzling blue on the top of the mountain.

The boundless sword is intended to explode at the top of the mountain.

The sword is meant to roar on the mountain.

The angry sea at the foot of the mountain starts to rush, the tide is beating the cliff crazily, and the sound of the tide is boiling with the spread of the sword.

The faint blue on the top of the mountain keeps spreading.

It covers the sunlight, distorts the space, and the wind spreads in the light.

In the silent world, there are only ten thousand rays of thunder.

The thunder spread in mid air.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder that blocked the sun had fused into a huge sword that was hundreds of meters long.

The giant sword is spinning in the air. Its meaning is like rain, and it keeps falling.

Wang Xiaoyao looked at the top of the mountain and was surprised.

"Shengxiao has broken through!"

There was a genuine joy in his voice.

Wang shengxiao has been active in the outside world in recent years. After Li Tianlan, he is now a well deserved leader of the young generation in Zhongzhou. Even in the dark world, he has achieved great fame, known as Beihai Tianjiao.

It was not until three months ago that Wang shengxiao returned to the Wang family in Beihai. He had been quiet for three months and finally succeeded today.

Wang shengxiao was 26 years old.

At the age of 26, he is at the top of the thunder world with double pulse of wind and thunder!

The battle of pride.

On the road of invincibility, Wang shengxiao has been in the front.

Wang Xiaoyao is in high spirits.

But xuanzi's face was more and more bleak.

He laughs miserably, looking at the direction that thunder light floats to gather to scatter, murmur a way: "late."

"What's late?"

A voice suddenly rang out, incomparably calm.

It was not Wang Xiaoyao who asked.

It is Wang Tianzong who appears quietly in the pavilion.

Wang Xiaoyao didn't inform him to come.

But at the first time when he saw Wang shengxiao's breakthrough, Wang Tianzong appeared directly in front of xuanzi.

"The dragon has become."

Xuanzi looked at Wang Tianzong and said bitterly, "Your Majesty, there is no chance."

Wang Tianzong frowned.

Wang Xiaoyao's body is also tight.

Dragon!

With Li's treason, there has been no dragon vein in Zhongzhou for more than 20 years.

That's what all the big men in Central Asia know.

It is precisely because of this that Zhongzhou, known as the world's first power, has experienced such ups and downs in recent years.

Now the dragon has become?

Wang Xiaoyao looked at Wang Tianzong and xuanzi. His mouth moved, but he didn't open his mouth.

Wang Tianzong's eyes have completely condensed.

"Just now?"

He asked.

"I don't know."

Xuanzi shook his head, his eyes were really at a loss: "maybe just now, maybe before, Wuwei overcame me me once before I died, I can't grasp the state of dragon vein now. The Qi Movement accumulated over the years has been plundered. "

His face of crying and laughing with unwilling and unable to vent anger: "I lost. Your majesty, there is nothing I can do about shengxiao now. "

Wang Tianzong was silent.

Xuanzi has a high reputation in Zhongzhou, but in recent years, some people have privately argued that this master of metaphysics is not as aloof as the Wuwei master. On the contrary, he looks more like a master of metaphysics used by Wang family of Beihai.

That makes sense.

In recent years, xuanzi did a lot for the Wang family of Beihai.

While he said that this trip was a guest, it was actually the most crucial one for the Wang family in Beihai in recent years.

For many years, he and master Wuwei have been trying to reshape the dragon network.

Both have made progress.

It's just that their final choices are quite different.

Master Wuwei chose Li Tianlan.

Xuanzi chose Wang shengxiao.

In the end, who carries the dragon's pulse, for both of them, is a different cause and effect.

Xuanzi came to Dibing mountain to transfer all the Qi accumulated over the years to Wang shengxiao, and let Wang shengxiao bear the rudiment of dragon vein.

But now the dragon has become.

The infinite qi movement is directly plundered at the moment of the dragon's formation.

Wang shengxiao has lost his chance.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, this move can be said to completely destroy the overall plan of Wang family in Beihai.

If it doesn't happen

Once Wang shengxiao carries the Dragon pulse and is taking a whole set of immortality potions, he can rush into the invincible realm in the fastest time.

three years? Four years? Maybe a shorter time.

But now, the opportunity is gone.

"The dragon is on Li Tianlan."

Wang Tianzong said that he did not use interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.

Xuanzi looks at Wang Tianzong.

Wang Tianzong's eyes were deep and calm, without any emotion.

Xuanzi nodded.

"What will he do in the future?"

Wang Tianzong asked.

Xuanzi shook his head and said in a soft voice: "no one can judge his destiny, and no one can speculate on the trend of the Dragon pulse. In the future, the stronger Zhongzhou is, the stronger Li Tianlan will be. "

The stronger Li Tianlan is, the stronger Zhongzhou will be.

"If ten thousand enemies do not invade, the dragon will remove his armor!"

Xuanzi said in a deep voice: "Li Tianlan has come back. He is in the Central Plains now."

Wang Tianzong's body seemed to vibrate slightly.

He pondered for a long time before he asked, "no chance?"

"I'm not sure."

Xuanzi said: "I'm not sure when he carries the Dragon pulse. If the time is short, it's possible to pull it out... But shengxiao has no chance. If you can successfully draw out the dragon vein, Xiaoyao and Dijiang are relatively suitable. "

"If Li Tianlan is really in harmony with the spirit of Zhongzhou..."

Wang Tianzong looked at xuanzi deeply: "what will the Wang family of Beihai do in the future?"

Xuanzi takes a look at Wang Tianzong and thinks that the crisis of Wang's family in Beihai is approaching. Wang shengxiao can't be invincible and his plan is completely disrupted. What's there to say in the future?

He was silent for a long time, only then light way: "I don't know."

I don't know. I'm just not sure.

But in the eyes of the real Xiaoxiong, what they don't know is that it's not good.

The future of Wang family in Beihai is not good.

Wang Tianzong's eyes flickered and said calmly, "what should I do now? Kill Li Tianlan? "

Xuanzi was silent for a moment and said lightly: "the dragon has a foundation. If you want to try to extract the dragon, you must do it at the place where the dragon was born."

After a pause, he lowered his eyelids and said in a soft voice, "if your majesty wants to take back the dragon vein, you must first take down Lin'an Gushan."

"Kill Li Honghe."