The old man standing in the river was holding the big boat with one hand, and the big boat could no longer move. Pointing a finger at Master Xiao who was a mile away, Master Xiao could no longer move.
After stopping the big boat, the river that had been cut off by his step gradually became smooth again. The old man's figure gradually rose with the water waves. What he stepped on was a willow branch that was just about to sprout new green, but it was carrying the old man up and down with the waves like a light boat. The old man retracted his gaze towards Master Xiao, then waved his robe sleeves back. With a bang, the river behind him exploded with the force of the wave. Huge waves rolled up, and many waves rushed out as the river widened. The koi was blown up into the air.
The big boat started to retreat after the old man flicked his sleeves, and the old man pushed the big boat upstream!
This scene surprised everyone beyond measure. Only now did they truly understand what the saying "infinite manpower" meant. Before today, they would never have believed that someone could single-handedly stop a large river, stop a warship from setting sail, or even push a large ship upstream, and what this person was stepping on was only a finger-thick Willow branches.
Standing at the bow of the boat, Prince Yi's face was whiter than the paper. He leaned down and looked down at the old man with fear and despair in his eyes. After a while, he straightened up and shouted like crazy, asking the soldiers to shoot the old man. But at such a close distance, the powerful crossbow arrows could not pierce the old man at all. Halfway through the shot, it was as if they were shaken away by an invisible shield.
Prince Yi ran back a few steps and yelled at the people under the boat to slide the oars. But the hundreds of oars on both sides of the big ship were always rowing, but how could they have any effect?
Prince Yi suddenly felt that all his strength had been drained out of him. He sat slumped on the deck, at a loss. He is not a person who gives up easily, but in front of this old man who no longer belongs to the human category, what is the meaning of all his unwillingness?
The warship that had just rushed out of the palace courtyard was slowly pushed back. The old man's eyes just glanced at it lightly. The oars and four impellers on both sides of the big ship were all broken and neatly cut open. A sword mark suddenly appeared on the hard hull of the ship, and then the ship groaned as if it was overwhelmed. A huge hole suddenly opened on one side of the ship, and river water immediately poured into the hull.
The soldiers and boatmen on the boat began to howl in despair, and they jumped off the ship and tried to escape. But how could Luo Weiran and others let them go after they had already rushed over? The repeating crossbows in the hands of Ouchi's guards began to show their power. Prince Yi's men in Hedao could only be beaten passively, and dozens of them were shot to death in a short time.
The remaining people began to shout loudly to surrender, and Luo Weiran waved his hand to order the arrest.
The big boat filled with water could no longer move and slowly sank to the bottom of the river. But the water in the river was not enough to capsize the big ship. The people on the big ship knelt down one after another, threw their weapons aside and stopped resisting. The lost Prince Yi suddenly stood up, grabbed a horizontal knife from the ground and waved it like crazy.
"I am the real one, you all kneel down to me!"
He shouted while wielding his knife: "You all kneel down, I will spare your life!"
He grabbed a soldier and roared: "Go, kill all those people for me, I will make you the Marquis of Wanhu, no I will make you the Duke of the country, and I will make you the king!"
The soldier looked at him in horror, pushed him away and stumbled out. Prince Yi caught up from behind and tore the soldier's back open with a knife: "Those who betray me will not die a good death, not a good death! You humble people, can't you see that I am the supreme leader of the Sui Dynasty?" ? What does Yang Yi mean? He is a useless idiot!"
"You all pick up your swords for me, kill, kill, kill all the rebellious officials and traitors. The Queen Mother yes! The Queen Mother is already waiting for me to enter the palace!"
The few great practitioners who were originally protecting him looked at the old man who had slowly come ashore, then at Luo Weiran and others, and then at Prince Yi who had fallen into madness. They looked at each other in shock. One of them sighed helplessly, turned around and flew out. Several others looked at each other and followed suit.
"These people are very good at cultivation. They originally expected to have a bright future after following Prince Yi's rebellion, but now it seems that they are just a mirror. They have no absolute loyalty, so how can they accompany Prince Yi to death. They turned around and left without a trace of apology or guilt.
But, they couldn¡¯t leave at all.
Although I don't know the specific cultivation level, those few people must be wealthy people from the world before they flew away from the ship. While they were still in the air, they suddenly stiffened. Then, one after another, they broke into two in mid-air. cut. The wounds were straight and smooth, as if they were flying.It was like he hit an invisible sharp steel wire in mid-air and was cut open at the waist.
These unknown great practitioners may have a very high status in the world. But today, he died so easily and without any explanation.
The old man holding a willow branch in his hand looked away, curled his lips and murmured: "I'm just thinking about running now. Isn't it too late?"
At this time, Xiao Zhenren, who killed Wudang Kangxiu in the martial arts academy, only had his head and two arms exposed. His arms were still raised, as if he was still resisting. But his body is still sinking, and maybe in a moment, his head will be buried deeply.
The old man glanced at Master Xiao indifferently, ignoring the real fear and pleading in Master Xiao's eyes.
He is so old that even walking seems to be difficult. From the shore to the front of Xiao Zhenren, the distance was less than thirty meters. It took him more than ten minutes to get there. After walking a few steps, he had to stop and take a rest. And looking at his expression, you can tell that he is definitely not the weak and old man he pretends to be.
"You¡¡"
Walking to Zhenren Xiao, the old man slowly sat down with his hands on the tree. He looked at Zhenren Xiao and sighed: "It's just that you are too greedy. In the end, you even forget who you are. You thought you were already standing I'm so high up that I can see the whole world clearly Bah Am I taller than you? I can't even see clearly three feet behind me, how can you see so clearly, Emperor Where is that? So easy to do.¡±
With blood constantly spilling from his mouth, Xiao Zhenren gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I never thought of being a bullshit emperor."
The old man looked at the willow branch in his hand and waved it casually, and the pressure on Master Xiao's head suddenly disappeared.
"You want the Taoist sect to be as prestigious as the Buddhist sect. That's right, but your method is wrong."
The old man smiled and stopped talking.
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Qingfengguan
The two Taoists were patrolling back and forth in the corridor, holding long swords in their hands. They seemed to be very nervous, with serious expressions, and they were walking back and forth very quickly. There was no conversation between the two people, they just looked around warily from time to time. At the entrance of this small courtyard, there are two Taoists guarding it with swords. They don't know what important things are in the courtyard that require them to guard it so closely.
The two Taoists guarding the door are both disciples of Qingfeng Temple, as are the two patrolling inside. Early in the morning, most of the Taoists at Yiqi Temple in Qingle Mountain left. The owner of Qingfeng Temple walked over slowly, looked around and asked, "Is there nothing wrong?"
The Taoist at the door quickly saluted: "No, that man's air points are sealed with golden needles, and he can't move."
The master of the temple agreed and said: "You still have to be careful. After all, this person's status is so high, and his cultivation level will not be low. You can't be careless about what the master explains. I'll wait in front, but the master won't come back. No one is allowed to come near this place, and anyone who breaks in will be killed."
"Follow your orders!"
The two Taoists responded.
The viewer glanced at the other side of the room and shook his head and sighed for some reason. He didn't stay much and left quickly. After a while, the Taoist guarding the door suddenly saw a figure flickering not far away. One of the Taoists winked, and the other Taoist nodded, and cautiously looked over there with his sword.
The Taoist who stayed behind looked at his companions and tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. At this moment, a person appeared behind him like a ghost, stretched out his hand and pressed on the Taoist's back. The Taoist's body stiffened suddenly, and then he fell softly. The Taoist who went out to check suddenly turned around as if he noticed something. But he saw countless blades that were almost visible to the naked eye suddenly appearing in mid-air, spinning towards him.
Before he could even shout, his throat was cut by those blades.
After killing two people in a row, the perpetrator slowly turned out from the door.
She was wearing a gray robe, but it still couldn't hide her graceful figure. Her hair was pulled into a bun on top of her head, with a smooth ponytail hanging down the back of her head. This is a woman who is so beautiful that people cannot bear to look away. It is impossible to find any flaws on her face. She killed two Taoists from Qingfeng Temple, but she didn't seem to care at all.
Walking into the courtyard, her appearance immediately attracted the attention of the two patrolling Taoists.
"Senior Sister Mo?"
A Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "Why are you here? The master of the temple has told me that no one is allowed to come in. You you should leave."
The woman who came was none other than Mo Ningzhi.
She smiled, her smile as beautiful as a peach blossom.??It's heartwarming.
"Master asked me to see if the guards were tight. The people in the house are very important, so nothing can go wrong."
A Taoist priest said quickly: "Senior Sister Mo, don't worry, everything will be fine."
Mo Ningzhi hummed and said with a smile: "But Master asked me to come and check. I can't just turn around and leave like this. Senior brothers, how about I take a look through the window? I won't get close, I will only look out the window. Look, it¡¯s a good idea to revive Master. Brothers, please don¡¯t make things difficult for me, okay?¡±
Her tone of voice was a little pleading, and a seductive look shone in her eyes.
The two Taoists only hesitated for a moment before giving up resistance and agreed to her going over to check. Mo Ningzhi smiled sweetly, and the two Taoists had already looked straight at her. There seemed to be a kind of magic released in Mo Ningzhi's eyes, which they couldn't resist at all. Mo Ningzhi walked over, smiled and nodded to the two Taoists in thanks.
When she leaned over slightly, countless blades suddenly appeared again, right in front of the two Taoists, and their throats were cut open without even reacting.
Mo Ningzhi sneered, opened the door and walked in.
In the room, a young fat Taoist sat cross-legged. One hundred and twenty-eight golden needles were tattooed on his body, sealing all his air points. At this time, he was completely like a useless person, without even the strength to stand up. Mo Ningzhi walked slowly to him, frowned and pondered for a while, and then began to pull out the golden needles.
The fat Taoist slowly opened his eyes and his expression changed: "Why is it you?"
Mo Ningzhi said in a calm tone: "I just occasionally thought that you shouldn't die here. You are just an idiot who has no doubts about the people around you. People like you should live a few more years, otherwise you will be sorry for this innocence."
"Am I simple?"
The fat Taoist said slightly angrily: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
Mo Ningzhi sneered: "Aren't you stupid? If you were smart, would you be restrained and locked up here?"
"I¡¡"
The fat Taoist opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to argue.
"I gotta go."
Mo Ningzhi pulled out the last golden needle: "The Dao Sect must have been destroyed. This is no longer my place."
"Daozong will not be destroyed!"
The fat Taoist's blood suddenly recovered, and his limbs were aching. He couldn't help but grin: "Senior brother did something wrong, but Dao Zong is still Dao Zong. As long as I am here, I will not let Dao Zong fall! Master I once said that if the Dao Sect develops, it will surely flourish in my hands."
"oh?"
Mo Ningzhi smiled and said, "Do you think you can do it?"
The fat Taoist said loudly: "If you don't believe it, just watch!"
Mo Ningzhi was silent for a while, and suddenly changed her previous thoughts: "Okay, I'll stay. But there is something you must promise me."
"you say!"
The fat Taoist rubbed his shoulders and said, "You are my savior. If you can agree, I will naturally not refuse."
"If Daozong does not fall, you can return to Qingle Mountain to preside over the Yiqi Temple I will be a red-robed high priest!"
She held her chin high and her eyes were full of confidence and pride.
"If nothing else happens, the emperor will not announce Daozong's rebellion to the outside world. Because Daozong is still needed in the Sui Dynasty. If your senior brother dies, maybe the emperor will give him a big reward."
She looked at the fat Taoist and said word by word: "Xiang Qingniu, but you should know that after this incident, the emperor will no longer trust Qingleshan. How do you want to revive Yiqi view? I can help you but I must Be the first person under the leadership.¡±