Chapter 102 Overlooking the world, it's a fairy.
The helicopter arrived at Hanshui in just three and a half minutes faster than Zhao Si expected. Because of the emergency, Zhao Si directly sent the helicopter to the village and landed on a field.
After getting off the plane, he ran all the way towards the mountain, shouting: "Brother Yi, Brother Yi! Something happened, something happened! Something happened to my sister-in-law."
After running a few steps, an invisible force lifted him up and flew straight up, skimming the canopy of longan trees. The sudden change made Zhao Si couldn't help screaming, and when he recovered, he had already landed. In the yard of Li Yi's house.
The big yellow dog squatted next to him, licked his face, his mouth was full of fragrance, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten less spiritual vegetables.
"Damn it, how did you refine Qi to level 7?"
Zhao Si was surprised to find that the dog seemed to be catching up with him. Is this the gold content of staying next to the immortal? The dogs are taking off, that must be it!
Then Zhao Si remembered the business and quickly got up and ran into the room. Li Yi lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone as usual. This time, instead of watching short videos, he was playing games.
Brother Yi, he has fallen further.
Zhao Si stepped forward and said in an anxious tone: "Brother Yi is in trouble, something happened to his sister-in-law. Just now Lao Lu risked being punished and secretly told me that the temple in the Qin area had a falling out with the flying general, and he wanted to kill the flying general. Hurry up and save it."
"Little Four, calm down." Li Yi didn't even raise his eyelids on the mobile phone he was still playing on. There was no other reason but that there was no movement from the heavenly sensor.
Before he accepted all kinds of things from Wei Xi, in this life they have created karma for you. If something really happened to Wei Xi, he would naturally sense it.
Maybe Wei Xi has the ability to solve it, or at least nothing has happened yet. As long as things don't happen, he is sure that things will happen in the direction he wants. And in the direction he doesn't want, he will crush all possibilities into powder.
Seeing Li Yi's appearance, Zhao Si gradually suppressed the panic in his heart, and complained:
"Brother Yi, you look like I'm dumb. Are you really not afraid that something will happen to your sister-in-law? What if Qin drops a nuclear bomb?"
"There are very few things that scare me. I haven't had this emotion in a long time."
Li Yi stretched, put down his phone, and finally set his sights on Zhao Si.
"Tell me, what happened?"
"My sister-in-law had an accident. Lao Lu said that the flying general might have fallen out with the temple. I learned about it on the plane. It seems that this kind of thing happened to the sword fairy before. The power of the town and the country clashed with the temple, and finally a fierce conflict broke out. fighting."
According to what Zhao Si learned, this is a conflict that will inevitably arise in the later stages of the development of the town-state system. The government provides various resources to the town-state level, and the town-state level, as the highest combat power in a region, is responsible for maintaining social stability.
In the early days, the two parties were a cooperative relationship. If it is really necessary to talk about who is superior and who is inferior, it is naturally the government. Almost all the resources and talents controlled by the government are more (percentage) than those overlord sects in the practice world. And the addition of the town-state level will inevitably occupy a place and carve up more rights.
This is a matter of course. Being in one's position, seeking one's job, and gaining one's own benefits are the underlying logic of government operations. No one should make selfless contributions.
There are so many powers, there must be some people who don't want to hand over their rights. But the problem is that the transcendent existence of the town-state level, whether he wants to or not, will gradually gain enormous power, and it is a kind of right in itself.
In this way, the town-state level will inevitably conflict with some people. The most representative ones are Zhou and Qi, the two first to have the town-state level. The former two areas have a smooth handover, while the latter has fierce conflicts.
There are various reasons, but in the final analysis it is the town-state itself. Although the Sword Immortal has no desires or desires, it can be said that Yi Bu Er is tougher than anyone else, so he was also killed in the past. Zhou's Zhenguo level is more skillful, and he naturally gained power. I don't know how many local monks are disciples of the Shangqing Palace.
The government is now a sect, and power represents resources, spiritual things and talents.
Zhao Si explained what he knew: "...so it's the turn of the flying general this time, and what she wants is probably bigger than other towns and states."
"If she wants to give it to her, it's fine." Li Yi said in a flat tone. Qin, a region with the world's top military power and capable of rivaling Rome, was so understated in his mouth, as if it was a toy.
"No. The problem is that some people don't want to give it. Brother Yi, this is not an ordinary dynasty. The modern government is currently a hegemony-level sect. As long as you master Qin, you will have everything you need for cultivation resources, talents, incense, etc."
Zhao Si's voice became lower and lower at the end, and Li Yi was as calm as ever. This reminded him of one thing, the master in front of him really didn't seem to care about these things.
Other people in the practice world, no matter what **** they respect, there is no one who is not attracted to the power of the government. They need resources to restore their strength, and at the same time, the government can help them obtain various benefits from the beginning of the world.
For example, the Heavenly Dao fragments sent by the flying generals before, in the face of the competition between Rome and Qin, others can only stare aside.
Brother Ke Yi doesn't need it.
Zhao Si has never seen Li Yi absorb a spirit stone or take a elixir, but his strength is almost the same as that of Kaihang, and half of Qingzhou's aura will be sucked dry by him with a small mouth.
"Brother Yi, you really don't plan to go and see?"
"Xi'er should be able to solve it by himself. If something happens, I will naturally take action."
Seeing Li Yi's appearance, Zhao Si didn't want to say much, he was just a whistleblower.
Zhao Si got up and left after resting for a while. Shortly after he walked out of the room, a figure appeared in the sky directly above.
The Taoist stood on the clouds, the place where he was was more dazzling than the scorching sun, and a cloud of white air was slightly exhaled from his mouth.
White Qi rises into the sky and turns into a bright moon, and the sun and the moon shine brightly on the sky and the earth.
Li Yi sits cross-legged on the clouds, overlooking the world, he is a fairy.
He hasn't been this serious in a long time.
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Qin, two Taoist priests are riding the clouds and fog at high altitude, very fast.
One has a strong body, a majestic appearance, and the wind of a warrior.
A fairy-like man with a big gourd on his back, a man with long hair and eyebrows, and looks like a master of Taoism.
These two people are Beidi Zhenjun and Jiuyang Zhenren respectively. They are rushing for thousands of miles at this time, heading straight for the location of the flying general.
Their goal is very clear. With the power of the Tai'a sword, the defense of the surprise attack and emergency team will be captured and brought back to Xianyang for trial.
Zhenjun Northern Emperor held the bronze sword in his hand, felt the power like a rushing river, and couldn't help sighing: "I heard that in the ancient times, there were many magical things, which are treasures. If the earth is just opened today, even such ordinary officials They all hold a treasure. Although it is not as good as the Heavenly Sword, it is not far behind."
Looking back on his previous life, he himself was a mighty God Transformation. Although he was only in the early stage and was inferior to those top Transform Gods, he was still the overlord of one party, and he had never touched a treasure in his life of 2,000 years.
"Fellow Daoist of the Northern Emperor, let the poor Daoist take it too." Master Jiuyang saw his heart itch. He has not touched the treasure either.
Although Northern Emperor Zhenjun was a little bit reluctant, but the things were not his after all, so he threw the bronze sword over.
Tai'a sword started, and the majestic power surged up, making Jiuyang Zhenren's complexion rosy.
"Hahahaha! Sure enough, it is worthy of being a treasure. Wonderful! Gather the power of heaven and earth and be worshiped by all people. Could it be that the law of scattered heaven and earth in the first place fell on these cultural relics?"
"Fellow Daoist is almost here, let me use the Tai'a sword." Northern Emperor Zhenjun urged, and Master Jiuyang touched a few more before returning the Tai'a sword reluctantly.
Approaching the destination, the two stopped at the same time.
Bei Di Zhenjun said: "Fellow Daoist, as long as you don't beat him to death, beat him to death later. It is best to let his foundation be severely damaged."
"Huh?" Master Jiuyang showed doubts, "In this way, we are afraid that we will be backlashed by this sword, and even Tai'a sword will turn against us."
Although they have not yet figured out the laws of these important weapons of the country, it is certain that they are closely related to the region they belong to. It is impossible to kill Qin Feijiang with Tai'a sword, let alone there are documents.
Northern Emperor Zhenjun explained: "That's why I said not to kill the general, try to reduce the strength of the flying general, it is best to beat her to a half. Those mortals want to use us to contain the flying general, the weaker the flying general, the better we can Profit."
Although mortals invited them here to keep the flying generals at bay, it doesn't mean they can't have other ideas. They were confused and didn't join the government before, and now they can't join the township level.
"Yes." Master Jiuyang nodded.
The two of them came to the villa by the lake, and they no longer concealed their aura. The aura of golden elixir covered a radius of ten miles, and everyone felt their hearts sink.
The voice spread for dozens of miles, obviously it was a classical monk, after all, he likes to shout twice before hitting, which also gave the emergency team enough time to prepare.
An invisible barrier enveloped the villa, and if you use your spiritual eyes, you can see hundreds of array eyes interlaced with each other.
"The formation of vertical and horizontal alliances is well practiced, but it's a pity that it can't stop my sword!"
Northern Emperor Zhenjun held up the Tai'a sword, majestic power poured into it, and unparalleled coercion pervaded. A sword fell, as if a mountain fell down.
There was a bang, the ground shook, and the lakeside next to the villa was split in half. The villa facing the sword light was intact, but half of the emergency response team in charge of defense fell down.
The ground around the villa was moved away by more than ten centimeters by the invisible sword, leaving only a bare piece.
"Good weapon!"
Northern Emperor Zhenjun praised, another sword fell, still did not break the barrier, but opened a channel for the lake.
The next moment, a figure soared into the sky, as if a giant awakened in the dark, and the will of countless people was condensed.
Wei Xi stood in the air, his pupils turned red, and faced Tai'a sword without fear.
The two sides did not say much, and the battle was imminent.
Wei Xi swallowed thousands of troops and horses and horses appeared behind her, and the pale red cavalry rushed towards them. With a single shot, the sky and the earth tilted.
Similar to an incense attack, it directly hits the souls of the two.
"Combining the will of thousands of people, the little girl has a lot of ideas, but it's a pity that you have met a poor man."
Realist Jiuyang took out the gourd on his back, the gourd opened and nine flames came out, instantly engulfing the remnant flames of the roaring thousands of horses and horses, burning the sky red.
Thousands of troops disappeared, and Wei Xi's figure reappeared. At this moment, she was holding a dark red knife in her hand, which condensed the killing intent of hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers.
A knife strikes down, before the knife arrives, the will contained above has already been overwhelming.
Realist Jiuyang used Taoism to resist, and then realized that the attack was intangible and quickly dodged.
‘Oops, this is a soul attack. '
But it was too late, and the blade still hit his hand, causing heavy damage to his altar in an instant.
Master Jiuyang's complexion turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Fellow Beidi, what are you waiting for?"
"Fellow Daoist, don't panic, I'm coming."
A sword light struck, and the unparalleled coercion instantly locked Wei Xi, making people unable to resist any resistance. If an ordinary person would have bowed his head and knelt down, Wei Xi flickered for a moment and turned sideways to avoid it.
The sword fell, and her only house collapsed, leaving only a sword mark several meters wide, stretching for thousands of meters.
Thankfully, everyone has just evacuated.
"The so-called military **** is nothing more than that, after all, he borrows the power of outsiders."
Northern Emperor Zhenjun held the Tai'a sword, his aura was like a rainbow, like a heavenly emperor. The Tai'a sword made his aura continue to rise, approaching the peak of Jindan, and even vaguely broke through the upper limit of the realm.
Is this the power of the country's most important weapon? ! Sure enough, the world has just opened, and there is a great opportunity!
He lowered his eyes and looked down at Wei Xi. At this moment, Rome was helpless, and the flying general who oppressed the world was like an ant in his eyes.
Seeing this sword, Wei Xi didn't feel scared, and could even be said to be happy.
Now there is no Tai'a sword in the inland that can suppress the universe, victory is only a matter of time. As long as it drags on for an hour, the Tai'a sword will be in her hands after successfully seizing power.
Although Wei Xi is not good at fighting skills, she is confident in fighting these two people, but she will suffer some injuries. Fortunately, she is used to being injured.
Northern Emperor Zhenjun swung his sword again, Wei Xi could only flee with difficulty, not daring to take it hard.
"I don't have time to play cat and mouse with you."
Tai'a sword erupted with even more powerful coercion, which made it difficult for Wei Xi to breathe.
The mana is surging, the light is shining slightly, and the way of protecting the body is calm.
This is Wei Xi's strongest defense.
The sword falls, Wufengbo is on the verge of falling, and the next second it will collapse inch by inch.
The last sword light pierced Wei Xi's cheek, and blood flowed out. It was only with all his mana that he barely blocked the sword.
Northern Emperor Zhenjun nodded slightly: "You can be proud of being able to withstand the sword just now..."
Before he finished speaking, for some reason, his ears were buzzing, and an overwhelming fear emanated from his soul.
It seemed as if the whole world had dimmed, and the heaven and earth were overwhelming him.
Danger! will die!
Boom!
A thunderclap swayed the universe, and the dazzling divine thunder fell from the nine heavens, instantly engulfing the Northern Emperor Zhenjun.
The thunder light dissipated, leaving only Tai'a sword.
Bei Di Zhen Jun, died.
died?
Wei Xi and Jiuyang Daoist were stunned, unable to comprehend the scene just now, the mighty Northern Emperor Zhenjun instantly lost his soul.
What is that thunderbolt? Heavenly Tribulation? But why is there still a catastrophe? Tomorrow is gone.
Master Jiuyang came back to his senses, beckoned to hold Tai'a Sword in his hand, and just when he turned around and wanted to run, an ordinary Taoist stood behind him at some point, looking at him with eyes as calm as an ancient well.
Master Jiuyang didn't feel any breath at all, just like a mortal encountering a ghost, he swung his sword with all his strength under tension.
The sword of majesty, the sword is like the power of heaven and earth, no one can stop it, no one can stop it.
The Taoist slapped it casually, and the real Jiuyang flew upside down in an instant, smashing into the ground and shaking the mountain for a while.
When the dust cleared, the real Jiuyang lay in the huge pit, bleeding from seven orifices, his breath was faint, and he was on the verge of death.
At the end of his life, he looked at the Tai'a sword in his hand and said in disbelief: "The sword of prestige...was broken?"
That's right, the sword of prestige was bent into a seven-character shape, and let out bursts of mournful cries.
Jiuyang Zhenren, died.
There are only two people left in a messy battlefield.
Wei Xi looked at the handsome man in Taoist robes with upright features in front of him, and stared at him for thousands of years. After a long time, his voice trembled slightly, and said, "Husband?"
"It's me." The corners of Li Yi's mouth turned up slightly, his smile was light and soft, like the morning sun.
If the two were still alive just now.
(end of this chapter)