Resurrection of Shinto

Go to Beijing.

From above the palace, Tianzhu rushed straight towards Tianyu.

In the world in the dark, the sky column is connected to the sky, and the end can not be seen. A black scaled real dragon, with a huge dragon body entwining the sky column, connected to the sky column, spreading to the end of the sky and the earth.

Dragon Qi hangs down from the sky column, strands of water like rain.

Shattering! ! ! ! ! ! !

Continuously spilling on every corner of Beijing, suppressing the world's laws.

Ji Ming was dressed in brocade robe and held a folding fan in his hand. The corners of the mouth of Junxiu's face were slightly cocked, and his demeanor was frivolous, and his eyes were full of playfulness. He looked at a young woman walking on the street.

Following the servant behind Ji Ming, with a big waist and round waist, like an iron tower, holding an umbrella in his hand, standing beside Ji Ming, blocking the dazzling sunlight for Ji Ming, preventing the sun from shining on Ji Ming's white skin.

Walking slowly on the street, Ji Ming was like a family prince.

Suddenly, Ji Ming's eyes shrank.

I saw one side of the street, and it was a carriage slowly driving on the street.

A cyan cloth with Tai Chi patterns hung on the carriage. Taoists followed and opened the curtains. Ji Ming saw a familiar figure.

Although it was only a shock, Ji Ming believed that he would never be wrong, this was definitely Xuan Qingzi.

Xuan Qingzi's characteristics are obvious, with severed fingers on his palms. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this characteristic.

Although Ji Ming has always lived in Shangjing, he knows everything about the situation in the world. Ji Ming is no stranger to the whereabouts of the real person of Donghua. The real person of Donghua has gone to Shangqingshan not long ago.

Although I haven't seen the details of the inside of the carriage just now, it can be roughly seen that there are three people sitting in the carriage.

There are not many people who can sit on an equal footing with Xuan Qingzi, the Shangqing Taoist master, in today's life, most of them are concentrated in Shangjing, and there are only Taoist masters in the five realms.

It is Donghua real person and Xuanhe Taoist.

Ji Ming didn't see clearly, but Ji Ming, who had grown up, was naturally able to judge.

Sanqingdao at this critical moment, what did they come to Beijing for?

Ji Ming had no intention of wandering, waved at the servant who followed behind him, watched the other person approaching, and gave a few simple commands. Seeing that the servant had left, Ji Ming hurried back to somewhere.

This is a mansion, a five-in-one compound, corridors, rockery, gardens, and a dazzling array of things.

The four seasons are like spring. Just after walking through the corridor, you can feel the vitality. Spring is rushing towards you. Ji Ming has no intention of appreciating the beauty and walks directly towards the courtyard.

The location of the courtyard is not good. There is no servant here, and weeds can be seen growing vigorously in some locations, which obviously has not been cut for a long time.

Pushing open the door of the courtyard, Ji Ming immediately saw a big tree.

The big tree grows in the center of the courtyard. The towering trees are about five feet tall. The rhizomes on the ground are clearly displayed on the ground. The thick rhizomes have bulged the bluestone slabs on the ground.

The dense branches and leaves of the tree crown are intertwined and combined like a canopy.

Standing in front of the big tree, Ji Ming respectfully preached: "Master Rong Chengzi, something has gone wrong, Xuan Qingzi, the master of Shangqing Taoism, has come to Beijing."

"The identities of the remaining two have not been confirmed, but 90% are sure to be the real person of Yuqing Taoist master Donghua and Taiqing Taoist master Xuanhe Taoist."

"Sanqingdao came to Beijing, is this too far from what you expected?"

Rustle! ! ! ! ! !

The sound kept ringing, and the dead trees swayed constantly. This was the sound of the shaking of branches and leaves.

A tall, stout, tall tree trunk.

Suddenly wrinkles appeared, and the eyes, nose, and mouth formed by tree patterns were extremely delicate.

The vigorous voice spit out from his mouth: "Don't worry, this is the treasure of the Fengshen Bang?"

"Who will choose to give up after getting it?"

"It is inevitable that Da Chu and Sanqingdao will turn their faces."

Ji Ming nodded slowly, and said in a slow tone: "The wealth is touching. If the subordinates obtain such treasures, they will definitely hide them in private for the first time, and they will never hand them over to the enemy."

"In order to let Donghua Dao and Da Chu have the confidence to turn their faces, Master Rong Chengzi deliberately arranged to let Shangqing Dao and Taiqing Dao get news, so that under the pressure of Da Chu, Donghua Dao could only join forces with the other two Dao."

"The Sanqing Dao has a very close relationship, and it has always been in the same spirit. If united, this force is very strong."

"So many powerful people from the outside world entered the country. In the last King Kong sect battle, many have been scared off, but there are also many powerful people who have entered the world. The Sanqing Taoist has a great cause. Even if it is not a direct disciple of the Sanqingdao, there will be peace The relevant powerhouse enters the world."

"Da Chu is not a weak person either. It dominates the world and occupies the Universiade. The Sanqingdao and Da Chu are turned over. There is a big battle between the two sides, and the possibility of both losing and hurting is greatest."

Rong Chengzi squinted his eyes and continued preaching: "The Shangjing Dragon is strong, and it is not easy to maintain an incarnation here."

While Rong Chengzi was still talking about something, a palm-sized white dog rushed from outside and rushed into the courtyard.

The white dog was holding a book in his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Rong Chengzi couldn't help but pause for one or two. Ji Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed it, then pulled out the letter from the white dog's mouth, and lightly wiped the letter with his finger.

Bits of ashes kept falling from the letters, and the means of protecting the letters had been cracked.

The content of the letter is not much, Ji Ming can read it clearly at a glance, and can't help but preach: "Master Rong Chengzi."

"The staff sent by the subordinates passed the news, and Xuan Qingzi and the others have gone to the palace."

Rong Chengzi's voice of veto immediately sounded, "Are you sure you are in the palace?"

Ji Ming shook his head slightly and said, "This is not true, but they are not far from the palace."

Rong Chengzi's sneered voice sounded: "It's just a bluff."

"They will definitely not give up the Conferred God List."

"Feng Shen Bang is such a treasure, it seems that San Qing Dao is about to give up."

Rong Chengzi said at the end, but it was a turnaround. His disgusting tone continued, "It's really troublesome."

"Why is this rough work assigned to me? How good it is to sleep at home honestly, to get up late at night to look at the starry sky, to sleep with nothing, what a good day."

"I have to come to the human world, pretend to be the wind and blind other people in the Eight Palaces."

After a silence for a while, it seemed as if something had been figured out. The mouth above the trunk continued to squirm, and his voice was filled with despair. I want to be seen through the truth by him, and use his strength to fight."

"too strong."

"It's not that I Rong Chengzi didn't work hard, but the enemy is too powerful."

"I'm in a backlash, no more."

"His Majesty."

"I Rong Chengzi tried my best."

"You can only serve your majesty after waking up."