Chapter 168 The Spirit of National Destiny

Chen Xuan suddenly burst into laughter.

Yes!

Xuan Er is a first-level master of both spiritual and martial arts. How could he not know that Yu Xian was at the door?

It seems like he's done something bad.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Er asked, not angry with him because of this.

Because Yuxian has been standing outside the door for a long time, but has never come in. He knows everything about the hesitant look on his face and the several times he stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

But maybe Chen Xuan's arrival is a good thing.

"By the way, my disciple would like to ask about the next realm."

"First grade?"

Xuan Er raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and was very confused, "Why are you asking this? You are only in the third level, and there is still a long time before you are in the first level. It is not good to know too much!"

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that he's too far away now, and it won't be too late to reach the second level.

"Disciple accidentally saw a sentence in a book that said it was a first-grade unsullied thing! So I was confused and wanted to ask Master to clarify my doubts."

Of course he had thought of the reason before he came.

Otherwise, it would be too abrupt to ask Yipin suddenly. Based on his understanding of Xuan Er, it is possible that he would not tell him, or even scold him for being too ambitious.

"Is that so?"

Xuan Er nodded slightly, then continued: "That's right! The first grade is also called Wugou!"

"Because there are realms beyond the first level. Only by truly cultivating the first level into a pure body can you have a chance to reach the next level."

"But it's so difficult!"

"It's already difficult to climb to the sky with just one grade, let alone a truly untainted grade one!"

"Not only that, there is a huge gap between the same first-grade ones, and the key to this depends on how far Wu Kuai has cultivated!"

"Let's put it this way, the strength of the first level of the tenth level of Wusu is only about half of that of the third level of Wusu, and the further you go to the back, the bigger the gap becomes!"

"So that's it!"

Chen Xuan suddenly understood.

He had just broken through the first level and was already at the Wushou level. What about Xuan Er?

It hadn't been long since he became a first-class person, so he became curious and asked: "How far has Master reached the level of Wushou?"

"Just past the second floor!"

Xuan Er didn't hide anything from him and spoke directly.

Second floor!

It’s only been a few months!

At this rate, wouldn't it be possible to reach the tenth floor in a few years?

"No wonder everyone says he is the most talented disciple in the history of Shenxing Sect!"

Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Xuan Er seemed to have seen his thoughts and explained: "The speed will be faster below the fifth level, but above the fifth level, I have no confidence at all! Not only that, most of the first-grade ones are almost below the fifth level. of."

"So don't think of such beautiful things!"

call--

Chen Xuan was also shocked. He didn't expect that even a genius like Xuan Er wouldn't be sure about the fifth level.

It seems that this road still has a long way to go.

When Chen Xuan returned to the room, the women had already returned.

Just like before, there are big and small bags, a bunch of food and fun things.

Seeing the girls gathered together with smiles on their faces, they were much happier than before at Youlan Mansion.

"It seems that women are born to like shopping."

The imperial capital of Daxia.

In front of the gate of Tai Chi Hall.

"Your Majesty, the rebels will start the sacrificial ceremony in seven days at the earliest."

Qi Lin bent down slightly and said respectfully.

"I know, just keep staring over there." Xia Yi's voice came from the Tai Chi Hall.

"There are also many masters who have gone to Yonghe County. Among them are some old monsters from ancient families that have been passed down for thousands of years. If this is left alone, once it is attracted by the rebels, then..."

Qi Lin expressed his worries. There were many first-class masters there!

"Don't worry for now, let the rebels make sacrifices! It's almost time, it won't be long!"

There was a hint of excitement in Xia Yi's voice.

After so many years, it’s time to take this step.

"Yes, I know it!"

"Also, after the rebel sacrifices are held, the spirit of the national destiny will be affected to some extent, and the same will be true for the five states. Please be careful."

The successful sacrifice of the rebel army is equivalent to the fact that the four states no longer belong to Daxia. This is recognized by God. On the contrary, if Daxia originally had nine states and suddenly lost the four states, its luck will also weaken a lot, and many will appear by then. Unexpected circumstances.

This was the case when Daxia was founded.

"yes!"

"Back off!"

Qi Lin bowed slightly and saluted, then turned and left.

Daxia Ancestral Temple.

This place not only enshrines the imperial tablets of Daxia for more than 5,000 years.

What's more important is that the spirit of national destiny is also here.

"I've seen the Imperial Master!"

At the entrance, a man wearing golden armor saluted respectfully after seeing Qi Lin.

It was Xu Zhe, the leader of the Dragon Guard of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, who was in the first-level realm!

"Um!"

Qi Lin nodded and warned: "It will be a little chaotic recently, you and Long Wei should be careful! Don't make any mistakes!"

"Yes, Imperial Master!"

Xu Zhe looked solemn. He had been guarding the Ancestral Temple for ten years, and he also knew what Qi Lin was talking about.

"I'll go in and take a look!"

Then he entered the Ancestral Temple, first bowed to the front tablet, and then walked to the main hall at the back.

“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”

Dragon roars sounded.

"Is the spirit of national destiny like this recently?"

Outside the main hall, Qi Lin asked the dragon guard headed by Xiang.

"Reporting to the Imperial Master, the Spirit of National Destiny has been in this situation since three days ago. Commander Xu Zhe went in to check and said there was nothing abnormal!"

The dragon guard outside the door immediately responded respectfully.

"Yeah! Open the door!"

"yes!"

The dragon guards on both sides immediately opened the vermilion door and made a dull sound.

After Qi Lin entered the hall, he closed the door again.

At this time, a golden five-clawed golden dragon about three feet long hovered above the dragon pillar, and bursts of golden mist emitted from the dragon's body.

The entire hall turned golden under the mist.

“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”

Seeing someone entering the hall, the golden dragon roared and sprayed a mouthful of golden dragon breath towards Qi Lin.

However, Qi Lin didn't make the slightest move.

I saw the golden dragon's breath disappearing into thin air three meters away from Qi Lin.

"Are you so irritable? You must have sensed it."

Qi Lin looked at the irritable golden dragon, squinted his eyes, and murmured to himself.

The spirit of national destiny was conceived by God, and was later suppressed in this hall by the Nine Dragon Seal.

There were multiple formations arranged throughout the hall, which was why he was not afraid at all even if the golden dragon sprayed its breath at him just now.

“I don’t know what kind of spirit of national destiny the rebels will give birth to.”

Looking at the irritable Jin Long, Qi Lin's eyes showed deep worry.

Your Majesty is too ambitious.

Allowing the rebels to successfully build the country will really cause trouble once a high-level spirit of national destiny is born.

The entire Kyushu is so big. When Daxia was founded, the golden dragon was less than one foot. After five thousand years, it has only grown to a little more than three feet now.

And he also studied ancient books and speculated that this should be the limit.

But once the rebel army founded the country, it gave birth to a high-level spirit of national destiny.

One goes down and the other goes up.

The Golden Dragon will definitely be affected, which means that the national destiny of Daxia will decline, and various celestial phenomena and disasters will definitely occur!

This is why Xia Yi just told him to pay attention to this.

"I hope this won't happen."

Qi Lin sighed quietly, then looked at the golden dragon a few more times, and after confirming that there was no big problem, he left the hall.

Yonghe County, Taihe Hall.

"Uncle Wang, has Luo Tian done anything recently?"

Zhou Zheng asked, sitting above him.

The time for the founding of the People's Republic of China was getting closer and closer, and he became more and more excited, but the more he became like this, the more worried he became, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Especially Luo Tian, ​​he was most worried.

"It seems that he is trying to win over Xuan Er. The one from the Shenxing Sect must have taken a fancy to his magical feet."

"Others, it's fine for now!"

Of course he knew that Luo Tian had a tough attitude at the beginning. On the surface, he invited these experts to build momentum for the founding of the country, but in fact, of course he wanted to win over these experts.

so,

Zhou Yi had already sent people to keep an eye on these masters who entered Yonghe County.

"Xuan Er? Can we win over him?"

He knew about the magical power. This magical power can reach hundreds of miles in one step, and can even reach the highest level of thousands of miles, and can ignore everything.

And he is also a first-class master.

It would be best if such a person could be used by himself.

Even if you can't, it's best not to offend him. It's too troublesome. Even if you surround him, there's nothing you can do.

Very capable of running.

"It's difficult!" Zhou Yi shook his head and explained: "It's difficult to refuse the person Xuan Er sent by Luo Tian!"

"who?"

Zhou Zheng asked curiously.

"Okay, you don't need to worry about this anymore. The World-Suppressing Bell is about to be repaired. Let's practice with peace of mind and wait for the sacrificial ceremony. Let's see what level of national destiny spirit can appear in my Great Zhou Dynasty this time!"

He can handle this kind of thing, and he doesn't want Zhou to be distracted by these things.

"Yes, Zheng'er knows."

Zhou Zheng nodded.

Luo Tian's mansion at this time.

"How's it going? Still no progress?" Luo Tian looked at the kneeling Yu Xian below with unkind eyes.

"Young Master, Xuan Er seems to be a little wary of me, and I find it difficult to attack."

Yu Xian's face was a little pale, his voice was trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

This young master of Sanqing Sect, despite his young age, in terms of ruthlessness, no one in the entire rebel army can match him.

"Hmph! Waste!"

Luo Tian squinted his eyes with a cold light, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care about this, young master. Xuan Er must be captured before leaving Yonghe County. Your family's lives were saved by the Sanqing Sect. If you can't do anything about this, If it’s good, you know the consequences!”

"Know!"

Yuxian said while suppressing the fear in his heart.

"If it really doesn't work, then start with the people around him. People like Xuan Er value emotions, so this is also a way."

In fact, Luo Tian was unwilling to use 'Menghua'!

Because once used, the person's cultivation level will come to an end. If a genius like Xuan Er can break through the first level by himself, it is very likely that he can reach the high level of Wugou.

There is a huge gap between a low-level one and a high-level one.

I thought I could convince him by relying on the relationship between Yu Xian and Xuan Er.

Now it seems that he is overthinking.

"I'll try!" Yuxian didn't dare to go against his will, even if she didn't want to, but their family's life was in his hands and she couldn't help it.