Wang Yi sat on Sanyuan Island for seven days and pointed out the three star masters and twenty-eight constellations of Zhonghua Pavilion.
"The Heavenly Fire Divine Art absorbs the spiritual fire of heaven and earth and nourishes it in the Dantian. It can temper the physical body and can also fight against enemies. Yes, it is not weaker than the Shaoyang Sutra. It is worthy of being a hidden sect."
With just a little practice, Wang Yi became familiar with the Heavenly Fire Divine Art.
"Pavilion Master, the Western Oiran of Baibao Pavilion has something to ask for."
Outside Sanyuan Island, a woman with a stunning appearance appeared in the west.
They each have their own characteristics, such as flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cicadas in summer and snow in winter.
Baihualou West Oiran.
No one could have imagined that they possess peerless martial arts skills.
"Come in!"
Xinu walked on the waves and arrived at Sanyuan Island with just a few embellishments.
"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!" Xinu clasped her fists.
"What do you want to see the master of?"
"Pavilion Master, my lady has invited the Pavilion Master to go to Kyoto to discuss important matters!"
Wang Yi's expression remained calm, "Who is your young lady?"
The oirans of Western University said in unison: "Pavilion Master, our young lady Yunmeng Fairy!"
boom!
Everyone in Zhonghua Pavilion was shocked.
Fairy Yunmeng is an extremely mysterious existence.
Tianjimen is second on the list of stunning beauties.
The dragon has its head but not its tail.
Everyone did not expect that the eldest oiran in the west of Baihua House was actually the maid of Fairy Yunmeng.
"Fairy Yunmeng is your young lady. What does Fairy Yunmeng look like?" Wang Ye couldn't help but asked curiously.
The oiran of Western University shook her head slightly: "We have never really seen the lady. We only saw a cloud in our dreams. Our lady is as misty as a cloud."
Everyone in the Zhonghua Pavilion obviously didn't believe it.
How can we meet in a dream.
Nonsense!
"What important matter does Fairy Yunmeng want to discuss with this pavilion master?"
"It's about the structure of China!" The words of the Oiran from Western University were astonishing.
Wang Ye and others didn't believe it even more.
"Okay, I will go to Kyoto when I have time!"
"Pavilion Master, I'll take my leave!"
The oiran from the Western University left Sanyuan Island with his tiptoes touching the water.
Wang Ye couldn't help but interrupt: "Pavilion Master, does Fairy Yunmeng have any conspiracy?"
Fairy Yunmeng is so mysterious.
There is also the existence that ranks number one on the beauty list, Baihua Fairy.
No one has seen their true faces for both of them.
"Why do you care so much and why don't you go practice Kung Fu!"
Wang Ye: (◑‿◐)
Thirty-one people continued to practice martial arts.
Wang Yi quietly comprehended the Heavenly Fire Divine Art and practiced the Golden Bell Shield at the same time.
Thirteen-layer golden bell cover, the golden bell is separated from the body.
What is the golden bell on the tenth western floor?
Wang Yi didn't care if he didn't have any martial arts points.
He already had some eyebrows.
The golden bell is indestructible.
His body is indestructible, but his soul cannot be indestructible.
The tenth western level is the transformation of the soul into the indestructible soul.
"Relying on my own deduction, it will take almost three years. To practice, it will take at least thirty years. To gain some martial arts points, that will require 60,000 martial arts points!"
With 60,000 martial arts points, you only need to destroy the Tianming Palace.
Tianming Palace is one of the top ten sects in the world, ranking in the top three.
It has a long history and possesses many unique magical powers.
"First destroy the Hehuan Sect, and then consider destroying the Tianming Palace and the Death Island!"
Wang Yi had a plan in mind and completed the task step by step.
Half a month later.
"Brother Yi, there is news from the direction of Kyoto. The capital is besieged by the Northwest King and is in danger."
Wang Yi's brows moved slightly, "We are in danger. Is the Liu family so bad?"
He could imagine that Kyoto was in danger, but he thought it would be a few years later.
The situation is now in jeopardy, just how useless the Liu family is!
"Wang Ye, give Jinling to the Red Sect, and let's go to Kyoto to see it!"
Since he promised Fairy Yunmeng, he would go to Kyoto to meet with her.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Wang Yi acted vigorously and resolutely, explained the matter and immediately dispatched.
He went first, followed by the other thirty-one people.
Huang Longma's legs are very strong. Following Wang Yi, he has already been infected with spiritual energy and moves like the wind.
Jianghu people like to ride horses, and the joyful mood is indescribable.
The sky is high and the road is far, all at your feet.
Da da da!
If Huang Longma breaks through the wind speed, he will have to step into the sky.
Wang Yi came out of Jiangnan and saw a messy scene.
The people were panic-stricken. They knew that something big had happened to the court.
The king of the northwest led an army to besiege Kyoto.
This is a day of carnival for bandits.
They robbed homes, bullied men and women, and committed all kinds of evil.
"Grab it, rob it for me, hahahaha!"
The robbers didn't know what they were robbing, they just killed them indiscriminately, regardless of their age.
Their eyes were scarlet, as if they were blinded.
Wang Yi frowned. He felt that there was an extra air between heaven and earth, an evil spirit.
The closer we get to Kyoto, the stronger this evil spirit becomes.
Wang Yi looked towards Kyoto and saw a black cloud surging.
The next moment, this black cloud disappeared from Wang Yi's eyes.
This was not a black cloud that could be seen with the naked eye, but was detected by Wang Yi's mental power.
"What a powerful force, this is a mass of evil energy!"
Wang Yi did not stop and took Kyoto first.
Although the amount of evil energy is greater than him, the quality is far inferior to him, and it does not pose any threat to him.
Kyoto.
In the west, millions of troops besieged.
This is the peasant army, their clothes are in tatters, but their eyes are like evil wolves.
They couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to invade Kyoto, burn, kill and loot.
In front of them was a towering figure.
King of the Northwest.
The king of the northwest has resolute eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, a red cloak in armor, and a sword on his waist. He is majestic.
Beside him were three men and one woman.
Westerners have sharp eyes, like golden eagles.
They are the masters of the West under the Northwest Throne, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu!
Westerners are righteous and sincere.
The king of the northwest can be where he is today without the help of Westerners.
With millions of soldiers, even if they are not powerful warriors, they can't help but be afraid if they are staring at them at the same time.
"Your Majesty, they are coming!" The guards of the Northwest Prince came to report.
"Okay, I will go over and take a look." The Northwest King immediately went to the coach's camp.
There were three people sitting in the coach's tent.
The person at the top is clearly Murong Chong, the young master of the Murong family.
To the left and right were two old men in black robes.
The breath of the two old men in black robes was a little unstable, as if they had just had a duel with someone.
However, the aura they freely exuded was as terrifying as an abyss and a prison.
The Northwest King walked into the camp and asked immediately: "Chong'er, how are you doing?"
Murong Chong had a smile on his face: "Third uncle, I killed five people and escaped with one, but it doesn't matter. These old guys from the Liu family are all blind and arrogant. They think that only they are the master, and the others are just innate masters. The frog in the well, just a junior master, used a little trick to kill them. "
The Northwest King was pleasantly surprised.
"Okay, okay, Chong'er, you are so good. You killed five junior grandmasters of the Liu family in one go. I guess the Liu family doesn't have many grandmasters left!"
"Third uncle, the top ten sects are keeping an eye on the top ten demon sects and the strong men in the sea area and will not interfere in the dynasty change, but other top sects are likely to intervene. We still need to be careful." Murong Chong was extremely proud, but Still not daring to let down his guard.
Thousands of years ago, the Murong family established the Dayuan Dynasty and controlled the land of China.
But five hundred years ago, the Dayuan Dynasty was defeated by the Liu family.
He was unwilling to give in and wanted to re-establish the Dayuan Dynasty.
"Wudang and Shaolin became one of the top ten sects in the world during my Dayuan Dynasty. Our Murong family can still become a super family comparable to the top ten sects in the world!"
Murong Chong has a determined gaze. He must complete the great things that his ancestors have not accomplished!
