The Great Tao Chronicle

Huang Fu stood facing south, half-closed his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Zihei Dasha came like a dark cloud, big ominous, big ominous, this is the omen of big ominous"

Huang Fu's heart was solemn.

He studied under the head of the Qintian Supervisor, Han Changgong, and had been looking for Qi for many years. He had already entered the hall and entered the room in this way. Every time he looked at Qi, he was already a master of this Dao.

But he had been looking forward for many years in his life, and he had never seen such a weather.

In his half-closed eyes, a mighty aura like the black evil before the storm came but did not emit, and in the rolling black evil, there was a purple rise.

There is a saying that the complexion is bright and prosperous, the complexion is dim and the complexion is down, the complexion is black and it is misfortune, and the complexion is purple and the nobleness is great.

The supreme black evil contains supreme nobleness.

Could it be that some big man is about to get angry at this glorious mansion?

"Who are you looking for?"

Huang Fu asked again.

"This time, when the Spirit Seizing Demon Art came out, the big demon seriously injured Lord Ming, and Xue Mingzhao was furious, so I asked Lord Huang to come and find this person."

Du Hangong's heart became more and more uncertain:

"Yes, but is there something wrong?"

"A few months ago, that person could not kill Ming Tang. How could he be able to bring disaster to the entire Ronghua Mansion? It must not be this person, or more than this person."

Huang Fu shook his head slightly and asked again:

"Apart from that person, have you ever concealed something?"

"Master Yellow"

Ming Tang's heart slammed, thinking of Zhao Yanyan and Dong Menruo who were detained in prison, he hesitated.

"Master Ming has something to say?"

Huang Fu glanced at Ming Tang's words.

Ming Tang hesitated for a moment before saying:

"In order to track down the whereabouts of the bandit, we have detained Dongmen Ruo of Extreme Shenzong and Zhao Yanyan of Baiyue Villa."

"Extreme Shenzong and Baiyue Mountain Villa"

Huang Fu thought for a while, then shook his head again:

"God Emperor Huangji and Zhenren Baiyue will not provoke the imperial court because of the mere two disciples. It is enough for Zhao Changlin to come to negotiate, and they will not visit the Ronghua Mansion in person."

Extreme God Sect and Baiyue Mountain Villa are certainly the top sects in Dafeng and even the world, but Dafeng is the strongest force in the world, and there is no one.

Although Huangji God and Baiyue Zhenren are great masters in the weapon spectrum, whether it is his master Qin Tianjian, Han Changgong, or the six-door chaser, Yang Lin, the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei, and the chief inspector of Dongchang The Lord Cao Tiangang will not lose to them.

For the two disciples to offend the imperial court, there is absolutely no possibility of this.

"Master Xue thinks so too."

Ming Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Fu paced a few steps in front of the carriage, still a little surprised, and the others did not dare to make a sound, lest they disturb his thinking.

After a while, Huang Fu stopped and slowly let out a long breath:

"When Master Xue comes back, tell him that the person he is looking for is in the south, and there will be rewards along the way."

"This is you?"

Seeing Huang Fu stepping on the bench and boarding the carriage again, Ming Tang and Du Hangong both widened their eyes.

"This official does not have the ability to lock the soul like a teacher. It is probably the limit. More, I can't see it, and I can't say it."

Huang Fu lifted the curtain of the car and got in, and responded lightly:

"If you listen to me, you should be able to find that person. I have something important to do, so I won't stop there."

After all, the coachman turned his horse's head, but he was already heading towards the road where he came.

"Master Huang? Master Huang?"

Ming Tang and Du Hangong were stunned, never expecting that the five-character Lingtai Lang of Qin Tianjian would leave just like that.

They hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to step forward to stop them, and smiled bitterly at each other.

"They didn't come after them, did they?"

After turning two streets, Huang Fu, who was holding hot tea in the carriage, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Hui, they didn't catch up."

After a slight hesitation, the man driving the car said:

"Just my lord, if you leave like this, don't you hate Xue Chaoyang and the six doors?"

"hehe."

Huang Fu sneered, put down the teacup, and said slowly:

"You know, there are dozens of teachers and disciples, and many of them are more talented and talented than my senior brothers.

The driver's face tightened:

"Naturally, it is the wise man who is superior in martial arts, and after Wang Qi surgery, he will take the lead."

"Bullshit!"

Huang Fu sneered, then turned his tone lightly:

"It's just because this official has only said one-third of what he said, and only half of things have been done. If you can't do something, you don't do it. When you feel danger, you avoid it. When you are in trouble, you retreat."

"Uh"

The driver was stunned for a moment, but did not dare to answer for a long time.

"Let's go, the Ronghua Mansion will become a place of right and wrong, and I have no intention of staying for a long time."

Huang Fu didn't say much, and instructed lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the moving carriage actually stopped. Before he could frown, the coachman sounded with a hint of eagerness:

"Big, lord, go, you can't go."

"Ok?"

Huang Fu closed his eyes halfway, and saw a column of crimson air rising into the sky like a wolf smoke not far ahead, and there was a faint roar of a hungry wolf in the sky.

His face changed involuntarily:

"Xue Chaoyang?"

At the end of the street, the crowd dispersed. Xue Chaoyang, who was wearing a crimson robe and a large cape, wrapped his arms around him, and said coldly:

"Master Huang's words are thought-provoking, and Xue Xue is ashamed."

shuh~

Huang Fu lifted the curtain of the car and jumped down, looking at Xue Chaoyang who was standing in the street in the distance, his smile was a little stiff:

"Master Xue is for the country and the people, and someone Huang admires it very much."

Being blocked like this, Huang Fu's old face couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yes?"

Xue Chaoyang smiled noncommittally:

"I thought Lord Huang didn't trust me, Xue, and wanted to leave?"

How could he not know what the old guy in front of him was?

He promised Zhao Changlin to release Dongmenruo, and Zhao Yanyan came in a hurry, just to block this old guy.

Otherwise, if Zhao Changlin didn't pay enough price, how could he let him go?

"Where, where. Who doesn't know Xue Ming arrests the big name, I am afraid that the adult will be ambushed, and I am going to Nanshan to help the adult!"

Huang Fu smiled shyly.

"So Xue misunderstood the adults."

Xue Chaoyang glanced at him with a half-smile but a calm tone:

"In this way, the reception banquet in the city lord's mansion is ready. Your Excellency, please go with Xue Youdao. You are the protagonist of today, so you can't be absent."

"Ugh."

Huang Fu couldn't hold back, and sighed:

"What can be said has already been said, why does Brother Xue embarrass the younger brother?"

huh~

Xue Chaoyang paced out one step at a time, not seeing how he moved, he had already arrived before the carriage.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at Huang Fu coldly:

"So what did Mr. Huang see that he left in a hurry? Could it be that Xue Mou will die in this Ronghua Mansion?"

"What did the lord say?"

Huang Fu's complexion changed, and as soon as Xue Chaoyang said this, he had no way out.

If he knew that he would encounter danger and retreated, not to mention his master Han Changgong, even the imperial court would not be able to spare him.

"That being the case, Xue Xue promised to let it go. Unless everyone in the six gates died, the adults would never be hurt in the slightest."

Xue Chaoyang's expression softened, and he said:

"Xue's promise must still have some weight."

"Forget it, Huang will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman today."

Huang Fu sighed in his heart.

This time I want to retreat, I am afraid it is difficult.

It's just that the purple energy will not rise yet, I'm afraid that some unparalleled figures may appear in this glorious palace.

How to manipulate, but to plan well

The dazzling sun is streaming down, and the ocean is like a flood of heaven and earth, everywhere.

Nanliang City, the backyard of Yangxiaotang.

An Qisheng was holding a red elixir the size of a longan, and looked at it carefully under the sunlight.

The whole body of this medicinal pill was red, and the medicinal fragrance did not leak at all. If you look closely, you can see the fine lines on the medicinal pill's surface, which is really like a work of art.

This pill, called the Little Sacred Pill of Six Prisons, as the name suggests, is a simplified version of the Sacred Pill of Six Prisons, which is famous all over the world by the Six Prisons Demon Sect.

The difference between it and the Holy Pill of Six Prisons is only in the main medicine.

Its value is as high as that of Huangjue Temple's Xiaohuan Dan, and one serving can add 30 years of strength.

Bai Xian'er and Bian You, the two direct disciples of the Red Sun Dharma King, were given such one because they wanted to track down the Spirit Seizing Demon Art.

When Bai Xian'er said that this pill was lost, Bianyou almost vomited blood, and he was about to fight Bai Xian'er for life and death.

If he knew that Bai Xian'er had gifted this pill to him, he was afraid that the next moment he would try to expose it and **** it.

"A single pill can gain more than half a pound of internal strength. How superior are the cultivation conditions of these famous schools?"

An Qisheng looked at this medicine pill, and couldn't help feeling sad for Wang Quan's old way.

After 70 years of hard practice, it was only a matter of two medicinal pills.

This is still the Little Sacred Pill of Six Prisons. If the effect of the Sacred Pill of Six Prisons is still higher than that of the Great Repayment Pill of Huangjue Temple, one piece is enough to compare to the inner strength of his life-long ascetic cultivation.

However, he also knew that no matter what kind of world this kind of thing would happen, above Xuan Xing, how many people worked hard for a lifetime, could not compare to the red envelopes that some people received during the New Year.

Is this a long-lasting version of the wealth gap?

"It can solve my urgent needs."

An Qisheng flipped his wrist and entered the medicinal pill.

His realm has already been reached, and the exchange of blood only lacks internal strength. This little holy pill of six prisons is just enough to fill the gap in internal strength he needs.

Jade liquid was born between the mouth and tongue, and the throat moved, wrapping the medicine pill and flowing into the abdomen.

Gudong~

Like a stone falling into a deep well, there are ripples.

The moment the medicinal pill entered his abdomen, An Qisheng only felt that there was a stove in his abdomen, and strands of heat flowed from his viscera.

For a time, his body felt warm.

Closing his eyes slightly, An Qisheng seemed to be able to 'see' many organs in his body, and the flowing blood greedily devoured the heat.

Under the action of the medicinal power contained in this medicinal pill, the internal force of the whole body was generated much faster.

If he originally carried the internal force like a snail, this time it was like a rocket flying into the air. Its speed was fast and its strength was fierce. Even An Qisheng's physique at this time had bursts of numbness, as if he had passed General electricity.

"Such a strong medicinal power may help me complete the second transformation after the blood exchange"

An Qisheng's eyes lit up, feeling the joy of the organs around him.

Following this joy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he moved his feet and punched in the yard.

wow~

In the slow boxing path, An Qisheng's whole body was extremely boiling, and the heat flowed from his abdomen to the whole body, and then generated internal power, which was transformed into a more pure internal power after the baptism of Tian Yizhu.

After that, it becomes one with the boiling blood flowing through the whole body, and then it reaches the limbs and bones, until every tiny place.

Huhu~

With An Qisheng's breathing, the air in the courtyard roared.

As the peristalsis of his stomach accelerated, the strands of heat flowed faster and faster, and then melted into the blood like a surging river.

Internal organs, limbs and bones, and then, under the spontaneous urging of An Qisheng.

Climbing up from the spine, straight to the meeting of the hundred suns, the leader of the six suns!

boom!