Chapter 142: Underground practice (Part 1)

Because of the Chang brothers, Zheng Xuan, Yan Feng and others had a disagreement. When they couldn't argue, several teams of people drove in outside Jingshan. Seeing the flag, it should be Zaifeng's own two-member team. It seemed that he couldn't sit still and sent someone to check the results.

Everyone was unwilling to see these secular people. They cast their own magic spells and left from Jingshan. Yan Feng and others went south to Anding Building to recuperate. After their injuries healed, they left the capital. Zheng Xuan was not willing to walk with Yan Feng and others. He mentioned the Chang brothers, left from the north gate, and went to Zhang Zhidong’s mansion on Baimixie Street to complete what Xu Changqing told him.

At this moment in Anding Tower, the owner of Anding Tower stood on the roof and looked up at the changes in the astrological signs in the sky. When he saw that the final astrological sign returned to normal, the Ziwei Emperor Star had not changed at all, and was still dull, while the dozens of generals surrounding the Ziwei Emperor Star shone with the light of the Emperor Star, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Brother! Brother! If the sky was so good, I was the one who ascended the throne back then, not the fourth brother. Why can't you see it from the past?" The boss of Andinglou looked extremely lonely and sighed. He was much older. After turning over and jumping from the top of the building, he shook his head while walking into the inner room, and said to himself: "All dead, all dead! I don't have much time left! I won't be able to see you later! I won't be able to see you later!"

In Jingshan, Zaifeng's men were searching for survivors everywhere. Although there were many corpses on the ground, no one dared to search. Several brave people had tried to do it before, but when these people turned into a pool of blood, no one dared to do so again. All the corpses were burned on the spot. Just when these secular soldiers were busy, no one noticed that an eagle was hovering above Jingshan, and the eagle's eyes just looked down at the entire capital.

At this moment, in a garden villa in Huanshang Village outside the north gate of Zhangde, Henan, two people were sitting on the small boat in the garden pool, quietly fishing for the fish in the pond. The middle-aged man sitting at the bow of the boat had a gray temple, a rich face, his eyes were like an eagle, his eyes were introverted, his expression was not angry, and he had a high aura. The man sitting at the stern of the boat had handsome face, white hair and white eyebrows, but he looked only in his twenties, and he looked like a god in the painting with extraordinary temperament. The man sitting at the stern was not like fishing, his eyes were closed, and even the fish float was floating, he had never noticed it.

"Sir, your fish is hooked!" The middle-aged man sitting at the bow of the boat couldn't help but remind him when he saw the fish floating.

The young man opened his eyes and showed a pair of eagle-like eyes. A smile flashed across his face. Without lifting the rod, he said to the middle-aged man: "No, it's your fish that took the bait!"

The middle-aged man seemed to understand the young man's words without any heads and tails. His eyes lit up, and then his expression returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Wrong, it was our fish that took the bait!"

"That's right! That's right!" the young man raised his head and laughed.

After laughing, the middle-aged man asked with concern: "I wonder if Mr.'s disciple escaped?"

There was no expression on the young man's face, and he shook his head and said, "No! He is too proud of his promise, and he is really not suitable for cultivating demons!"

"Oh!" the middle-aged man sighed and said, "What a pity! It's really a mistake to comfort the court when he made his only disciple lose his own spiritual treasure!"

"Wei Shuai, don't be so! This sacrifice for our grand plan is inevitable." The young man said calmly without any sadness: "The Xuangang Heavenly Demon is dead now, and the Qing court has no strong backer anymore. Now the Ziwei Emperor Qi of the Qing Dynasty has been distributed by dozens of people, and most of these dozens of people are your subordinates. In a few years, when the Qing Dynasty's fortune completely declines, it will be the day when you regain power."

"Didn't your disciples ask your disciples to gush the powerful people in the court?" Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man breathed a lot and said anxiously: "Why don't we use it..."

"No!" the young man shook his head and said, "I feel a lot about what happened tonight. The irreversible result of heaven is nothing. If we act rashly, perhaps the Xuangang Demon will be our fate. What we need most now is to wait patiently and wait for the right opportunity."

After saying that, the young man closed his eyes again, the middle-aged man stopped talking, and the garden returned to the silence before.

In the cave, Xu Changqing circulated his true energy to restore his cultivation, and felt that he was one step closer to the Golden Pill Avenue. The operation modes of the Golden Pill Great Circle and the Golden Liquid King and the Golden Liquid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Fluid Flu

After this battle, Xu Changqing solved the great cause and effect of Xuangang Heavenly Demon and the Nine-Rule Idle Man. The shackles on his body were lighter. Not only did the Golden Pill Great Dao improve, but the entire Nine-Rule Great Dao also increased by one level. However, because Xuangang Heavenly Demon was injured by the nine hidden dragon veins when he destroyed the human formation, he produced a great evil reward. Although the ultimate evil reward was concentrated on Xuangang Heavenly Demon, Zen Master Tianyin had enough merit power to enable him to attain enlightenment when he used the Buddha's power to refine the Xuangang Heavenly Demon's demon body. However, Xu Changqing and others involved in this matter were more or less affected, and the damage to his own merit was small, and he was forced to involve the secular disputes.
Chapter completed!