Chapter Four Hundred and Eighteen Cut Lotus, Ancestors

Ye Tianxin went all the way to the south.

After flying all day and night, passing through countless mountains and snowfields, I barely saw the human city.

Ye Tianxin stopped and hovered high in the air.

Her black hair has long been dyed white by the snow, and she wears a white cloak. If you don't look up carefully, you can hardly see her figure.

She did not continue to fly, the black world was in front of her, and the white world was behind her... A cold place may not be black, and a warm place may not be white.

After admiring the snow scene for a while, Ye Tianxin didn't stop, mobilized his vitality, and flew towards the hazy human city like a meteor.

...

At this time, the cultivation theory of Slaying the Golden Lotus was not only spread throughout the Dayan cultivation world, but also spread to other races such as Rongxi and Rongbei.

Alien races have always pursued fists and obtained this practice theory. Twelve countries have organized practitioners with Yuanshen cultivation base to start experiments.

Dayan, in a certain station.

Some cultivators gathered around to exchange news, and by the way hehe for a little wine.

After three rounds of drinking, the words are almost the same.

"Brother, you said that slashing the golden lotus is the way to advance to Jiuye, which is the same as the rumors from the outside world. However, what do you mean by saying that this is a fake Jiuye?" The practitioner who was drinking said looked at the man in strange clothes sitting opposite.

"Of course it's a fake nine-leaf, without the dharma body of Jinlian, how can it be a real dharma body... However, after being promoted to Jiuye, you may be able to gather Jinlian again, and then you will be a real master of Jiuye." The man in strange clothes said.

"It makes sense... The question is, will Jinlian Slaying be able to survive?"

"There is always a solution... Many people will die even if they don't cut the golden lotus. If it was you, you would try it too, right?"

"Makes sense."

At this time, a man next to him, facing the man in strange clothes, cupped his hands and said: "Brother is well-informed, dare to ask your brother's name?"

"I don't dare to be a big name, my surname is Ri..."

"Brother Ri's words are better than ten years of reading."

"..."

How does it sound weird.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and could only recognize it, and said to the person opposite: "You said that the top ten famous families have regrouped and formed the Demon Slaying Alliance?"

"Strictly speaking, there are only seven famous sects, Zhengyi, Jingmingdao, and Tianjianmen have long been destroyed." Someone said.

Ming Shiyin said in disapproval:

"Seven famous sects challenge Motian Pavilion, isn't this courting death?"

The voice fell.

Several people next to him looked at Ming Shiyin and disagreed with his attitude.

"Brother Ri, let's put aside the matter of the Motian Pavilion, these seven famous sects are not as good as before."

"Oh?" Ming Shiyin looked like he was willing to hear the details.

"You think... How many times did the top ten famous families fail to besiege Jinting Mountain, and the worst was twice. This time, they will be very careful and cautious, and they will make more adequate preparations."

Ming Shiyin nodded: "That makes sense."

"Not to mention, all the disciples of the Duanlin School have invited their ancestors out two days ago."

"Ancestor?"

"Sword Demon Yu Shangrong killed their head Chang Jian, and the ancestors often said that they could only go out... Killing the young ones, the old ones will definitely not do it."

Hearing this, Ming Shiyin laughed.

"Half of my body is buried in the soil, so how can I fight against Motian Pavilion? I remember Chang Yan's cultivation has declined long ago, right?" Ming Shiyin sneered.

The man on the opposite side glanced left and right, and said, "At this moment, I know that the Duanlin School has no barriers, why does no one dare to provoke them?"

"Isn't it because of the protection of the moat?"

"Tian Mo has a fart purpose because..." The man lowered his voice and said, "The Duanlin School has a large amount of magic essence medicine!"

"..."

Ming Shiyin opened his eyes, looked at the man, and said, "The Duanlin School is not a sect, and the ten famous schools are just a joke. Where did he get the magic essence medicine?"

"I don't know about it, I just heard about it." The man laughed.

"Then do you know that there are other sects in the Demon Slaying Alliance?" Ming Shiyin said.

"The rest are small sects and sects, not worth mentioning. The big sects are busy researching the theory of cutting golden lotus."

Speaking of which.

Ming Shiyin stood up and said to the man, "Thank you."

The man smiled and grinned: "Brother Ri... Look, can you settle the account?"

Others also looked at Ming Shiyin. In the past few days, I have been sharing news with this surname Ri. Every day this surnamed Ri is talking about how powerful the nine demons are, especially the four demons Ming Shiyin praised. It's a lot of hype, it was fun to listen to at first, but then it got boring. After sharing so much news, I know how to be a good person. It's not too much to treat guests to a cup of tea, right?

Ming Shiyin glanced at them and said:

"What's the knot, it's enough to not ask you to invite me to tea."

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Everyone was stunned.

...

The capital of God, the Evergreen Palace.

Liu Yan splashed ink in the study as usual.

With a stroke of writing, four words appeared on the paper: Unify all races.

Nei Changshi walked in from outside at this time, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the results of the first batch of practitioners who tried to chop the golden lotus have already come out."

"speak."

"There are ten practitioners who cut the golden lotus this time, one with three leaves, five with two leaves, and four with one leaf. Nine people died of pain, and one person survived." When Nei Changshi said the last five words, Excited.

Liu Yan held a brush in his hand and was stunned.

He said in a calm voice, "Say it again."

"This time I cut the golden lotus..."

"The last sentence."

"There is one person alive," said the inner clerk.

It was obvious that the muscles on Liu Yan's cheeks were trembling, and there was excitement in his eyes.

The reason why he did this was to first verify whether the chopped golden lotus was alive...

After so many years, through a lot of research, he already knew that the golden lotus would draw energy and lifespan.

Cutting the golden lotus alive means that this problem has been solved.

He is the king of a country and controls the entire world of great flames. When he heard this sentence, how could he not be excited. Over the years, he has tried his best and tried his best, whether it is his lifespan or all kinds of crooked methods, all of which have ended in failure without exception, so that the whole person has become numb. Now, all the hard work has finally paid off, of course he is excited!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty!" said the permanent attendant. "This person is strong and strong, with good talent and foundation. That's why he survived... Our family has sent an imperial physician to treat him."

"very good."

Liu Yan gave a very high evaluation, and the inner servant was elated when he heard it.

Liu Yan said again: "At all costs, make sure he survives."

"Here."

"Other deceased will be benefited according to the same standards." Liu Yan said.

"Here."

God's research on this matter has always been hidden in the dark and unknown.

This time, it was no exception.

After the permanent servant carefully left the study, he looked left and right, and then walked in the other direction.

In the study, Liu Yan seemed to be in a better mental state than before.

"The golden lotus can live, but what about the leaves?"

In the next step, they need to continue to try.

It has been verified that the golden lotus can survive, and at this point, the number of survivors can be increased.

It is also necessary to use medicine or secret techniques. After survival, the leaves can be reopened.

Liu Yan glanced at the four words on the desk: Unify all ethnic groups.

My heart is full of pride: "I will not pay attention to the nine leaves and ten nether sects."

...

Motian Pavilion, in the East Pavilion.

After Lu Zhou finished comprehending the scriptures, he slowly got up.

The extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven has been saturated.

"Master, someone brought something from down the mountain and said it was for you." Zhao Yue appeared outside the pavilion.

"What?"

"A package with... it seems to have letters and pastries in it."

pastry?

Lu Zhou became a little curious. Over the years, these gangsters didn't say anything about making delicious pastries for themselves. These things have only improved since the female disciples of Yanyue Palace stayed on the mountain.

"Bring it up."

"Yes."

Zhao Yue cautiously pushed open the door.

Seeing Master standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he put the letters, items, and cakes in the package on the table one by one.

Lu Zhou turned around and looked at the things on the table.

When he saw the special paper, he walked over in surprise.

This special thing is the opening book of the heavenly book.

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