He took out the jade slips and glanced at the contents of them. In addition to some simple exercises, there was also a message: the secret realm of the imperial tomb is about to be opened, and the cultivation world is preparing to hold a selection competition. Young people who have been practicing for less than a hundred years can participate. The top ten generals have the opportunity to enter the imperial tomb and look for opportunities.
No matter what imperial tomb or imperial tomb, Long Tian didn't care, but the last message of the jade slip surprised him, and the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect also took some action on the imperial tomb.
Why!This world is so big. I don’t know where those cultivation sects, demon sects, and demon sects are. It seems that there must be some magic weapon to isolate the aura. No wonder the weapon spirit said that there are many powerful figures in this space. It turns out that I didn’t discover it myself.It seems that I have to pay close attention in the future. Fortunately, there is a simple distribution map of various forces in the cultivation world in this jade slip. If I were asked to find it myself, I don’t know when I will find it.
Long Tian sighed with some emotion, and at the same time he felt excited. He felt very lonely without an opponent. Now the door was open to him. He had no reason not to go. The divine thoughts were transmitted to the Qiankun bracelet: The spirit of the weapon, suppress my breath in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Don’t pretend to be stupid. I know you can hear it.
Long Tian was actually speculating that since the spirit of the weapon recognized him as the main point, he must be paying attention to him at all times and it is impossible for him to ignore it.
Sure enough, a colorful light shot out from the bracelet, directly suppressing the breath, but before he could be happy, his cultivation suddenly declined, and soon he reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Long Tian's eyes were dull. This was not suppressing the breath. The weapon spirit directly sealed his cultivation level. He really only had the cultivation level in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Long Tian'ÁÁ who reacted was shouting: Wei Ling, you little girl liar, you really reduced my cultivation level to the Nascent Soul Stage, and it would be fine if you deceive me to practice the "Nine Turns of the Profound Art" but now I have sealed my cultivation level again. I... I...
Long Tian was so blushed and his head was almost smoking.
He was still going to continue talking, but the clear and cold childish voice of the instrument spirit interrupted him: To be honest, I am very disappointed with you. Tell me yourself, what is your cultivation level that you have truly cultivated? No, no, you can only take shortcuts. Cultivating immortals is a matter of defiance. If you don’t want to endure hardships or suffer, why are you doing cultivation immortals? Just accompany your wives home to have children. Is it because I asked you to practice "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong" to harm you?This exercise is a peerless exercise. Many people can't see it even if they want to meet you. I asked you to practice it, but you are still afraid of that kind of pain and have never taken the initiative to practice it. Are you worthy of my expectations of you?Now I will seal your cultivation level, and before the seal is removed, any spiritual medicine you take will only be used to temper the body to purify the true energy, and will not improve your cultivation level. In the future, I will not save you when you encounter danger. At worst, I will sleep for another hundred thousand years when you die. When I wake up, I can still choose a new master.Don’t ask me if you have any problems in the future. Solve everything yourself. Throughout history, no powerful man has come out of the sea of corpses and blood. How much effort and sweat they can achieve such achievements? No one can reach the top. If you want to become a superior person, you have to suffer the hardships that others dare not endure. If you want to reach the top, you have to step on all your enemies under your feet. You are not a strong man, you are not worthy of being a strong man, and you do not have a tenacious heart that will never give up. You are a waste, a waste that can’t be ruined anymore.
Finally, the spirit of the weapon suddenly roared, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Her words were like slender needles piercing his heart, making Long Tian's atrium tremble. His face turned ashen, his teeth were tightly clenched, his hands were tightly clasped, his fingers were pinched into the flesh, his forehead was sweating coldly, and blue veins rose, like little snakes swimming on it, and his back was sweating continuously, and his naked body was covered with sweat.
I'm not a waste, I'm not... yell...
Long Tian's eyes turned red and he roared to the sky.
But no one answered him. After saying it, the spirit of the weapon fell completely silent. This time it was serious. Ren Longtian died on his own and no longer cared about him. The martial arts have been given to him, and whether or not it is his own business.
Huh... Huh...
After roaring for a long time, Long Tian also said he was tired, floating in the sky, breathing heavily.
He slowly landed on the ground and lay there anywhere, closing his eyes and not moving. His head was still a ball of mud and had not recovered from the excitement he had just now.
Just when Long Tian was fighting with the old Taoist, something earth-shaking happened in Chang'an City. The emperor had just recovered from a serious illness. All the civil and military ministers of the court gathered in Weiyang Hall to congratulate the emperor on his recovery from the dragon body.
Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo had a big rift before. In order to get Diao Chan (fake) and Wang Yun provoked him, he finally decided to rebel against Dong Zhuo and wanted to take this opportunity to kill him. He arranged in advance that the cavalry commander Li Su and others of the same county, and led more than a dozen personal soldiers to change into the costumes of the guards and hide on both sides of the side door of the palace.
As soon as Dong Zhuo arrived at the side door, he was attacked by Li Su and others.
Dong Zhuo was shocked and hurriedly called for help to Lu Bu and said, "Fengsheng, save me."
Lu Bu sat upright and said loudly with a righteous face: We are reporting an edict to kill the traitors, you will have more than your death!
What?You...you...you can say this kind of thing. You are a rebellious thief who betrayed me. I shouldn't believe you at the beginning. You must die a good death. Let me go... let go...
Dong Zhuo resisted hard, but to no avail. Lu Bu snatched a long sword from the guard next to him and stabbed Dong Zhuo hard.
The long sword directly pierced Dong Zhuo's chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He covered the long sword that pierced his chest with both hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Bu, his face full of disbelief.
With a touch, Dong Zhuo fell straight to the ground, and there was no sound on the spot, his eyes were still bulging out, and he died with his eyes open.
Fortunately, Dong Zhuo's sn in law Li Ru ran away. Since he had taken the pills given by Long Tian, his strength was no less than that of ordinary generals. When he saw Dong Zhuo being killed by Lu Bu, he felt angry and very sad, but he knew that this was not the time to be impulsive. While others were happy about Dong Zhuo's death, he pushed away the guards around him, ran out quickly, rode a horse and ran out. There were still some people and horses outside the palace. As long as he did not die, he could control the soldiers. At that time, it would be easier for Lu Bu to deal with him. Dong Zhuo's three thousand Western Liang soldiers were still stationed outside the city.
Li Ru successfully escaped from the palace. He was originally a strategist. He wanted to control the soldiers from time to time and easily returned to the Dong Mansion. He summoned troops and immediately sent away the family. In the chaos, he did not have the ability to protect so many people. He asked them to leave for their own good. He and his wife also disguised themselves, mixed with the servants, and escaped silently.
At this time, Lu Bu also led his troops to surround Dong's mansion. With his order, the soldiers rushed to Dong's mansion. Although Li Ru summoned some troops, they were not as many soldiers as Lu Bu's. After a while, most of the soldiers were killed and the Dong's mansion was also broken. However, when Lu Bu entered Dong's mansion, there was no one inside. Although he could arrest the servants again, the master had already left, and killing the servants was useless.
In this way, Chang'an City was completely controlled by Wang Yun, Lu Bu and others.
However, Long Tian didn't know about these things. He was still lying alone in an unknown corner, sad alone.
Husband, why are you here? I have been looking for you for a long time. What are you doing when you are lying underground?
A crisp sound rang in my ears.
Long Tian seemed to have not heard it, and continued to lie flat on the ground without any sound.
Concubine Tang was shocked when she saw Long Tian lying on the ground and ignored her. She thought something had happened to him. She quickly ran forward, hugged his naked body in her arms, put his head on his towering chest, kept shaking his body, and said in a crying voice: Husband, wake up, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me... Wuwu... Husband... wake up...
As Concubine Tang shouted, seeing that Long Tian still didn't respond, she burst into tears in anger. Tears flowed down her cheeks to his lips and into his mouth.
It seemed that he felt a little salty in his taste buds. Long Tian opened his eyes and saw a pretty face with pear blossoms in front of him.
Husband, you woke up, wuwu, I was scared to death, I thought...wuwu...I thought something happened to you, Husband, what happened to you, why are you lying here alone?Where are the clothes you are wearing?
Concubine Tang was full of doubts. Long Tian had only been away for a day and then became like this. Not only did he lose his clothes, but he was even a little listless, his eyes were covered in blood, and he looked like he had not had a good rest. Logically speaking, with such a high level of cultivation, he should not be like this.
Long Tian reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears from her pretty face, then hugged her willow waist with both hands, buried his head on her chest, sucking the faint frankincense deeply, and not speaking. He just lay quietly in her arms, closing his eyes tightly, trying not to let the tears flow out.
Concubine Tang also felt the sadness in Long Tian's heart, and her heart was also twisted, and tears in her eyes began to be confused again. She didn't say anything, hugged his head, gently stroked his long dark hair, and comforted him silently.
After a while, Long Tiancai opened his eyes again, tightened the soft body in his arms, and whispered: I had a battle with a Taoist priest just now.
When she heard that Long Tian had just fought with someone, Concubine Tang felt tight, and her little hand touched him, and she didn't even let go of the dragon spear that was erected under his crotch. She pinched it twice with her little hand and felt it gradually getting bigger in her hand. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, without any injuries on her body.
Long Tian was not as anxious as before, with no expression on his face and plain words, as if he was telling a story.
That old Taoist is not my opponent, I killed him.
Concubine Tang was happy and a happy smile appeared on her little face. In her heart, as long as her husband is fine, it is not her business whether others die or not.
But,
Concubine Tang's heart tightened and her breathing stopped.
A little girl scolded me, she was only eight or nine years old.
Long Tian continued to express himself directly.
After hearing this, Concubine Tang wanted to laugh a little. Her husband turned out to be angry with a little girl. She didn't know that her husband shouldn't be such a stingy person. She continued to listen with her ears on her side.
Do you think I'm very childish when I'm angry with a little girl?
Long Tian knew what she was like when he looked at her expression.
Concubine Tang wanted to nod, but she was afraid of irritating her husband, so she shook her head against her will.
No matter what imperial tomb or imperial tomb, Long Tian didn't care, but the last message of the jade slip surprised him, and the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect also took some action on the imperial tomb.
Why!This world is so big. I don’t know where those cultivation sects, demon sects, and demon sects are. It seems that there must be some magic weapon to isolate the aura. No wonder the weapon spirit said that there are many powerful figures in this space. It turns out that I didn’t discover it myself.It seems that I have to pay close attention in the future. Fortunately, there is a simple distribution map of various forces in the cultivation world in this jade slip. If I were asked to find it myself, I don’t know when I will find it.
Long Tian sighed with some emotion, and at the same time he felt excited. He felt very lonely without an opponent. Now the door was open to him. He had no reason not to go. The divine thoughts were transmitted to the Qiankun bracelet: The spirit of the weapon, suppress my breath in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Don’t pretend to be stupid. I know you can hear it.
Long Tian was actually speculating that since the spirit of the weapon recognized him as the main point, he must be paying attention to him at all times and it is impossible for him to ignore it.
Sure enough, a colorful light shot out from the bracelet, directly suppressing the breath, but before he could be happy, his cultivation suddenly declined, and soon he reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Long Tian's eyes were dull. This was not suppressing the breath. The weapon spirit directly sealed his cultivation level. He really only had the cultivation level in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Long Tian'ÁÁ who reacted was shouting: Wei Ling, you little girl liar, you really reduced my cultivation level to the Nascent Soul Stage, and it would be fine if you deceive me to practice the "Nine Turns of the Profound Art" but now I have sealed my cultivation level again. I... I...
Long Tian was so blushed and his head was almost smoking.
He was still going to continue talking, but the clear and cold childish voice of the instrument spirit interrupted him: To be honest, I am very disappointed with you. Tell me yourself, what is your cultivation level that you have truly cultivated? No, no, you can only take shortcuts. Cultivating immortals is a matter of defiance. If you don’t want to endure hardships or suffer, why are you doing cultivation immortals? Just accompany your wives home to have children. Is it because I asked you to practice "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong" to harm you?This exercise is a peerless exercise. Many people can't see it even if they want to meet you. I asked you to practice it, but you are still afraid of that kind of pain and have never taken the initiative to practice it. Are you worthy of my expectations of you?Now I will seal your cultivation level, and before the seal is removed, any spiritual medicine you take will only be used to temper the body to purify the true energy, and will not improve your cultivation level. In the future, I will not save you when you encounter danger. At worst, I will sleep for another hundred thousand years when you die. When I wake up, I can still choose a new master.Don’t ask me if you have any problems in the future. Solve everything yourself. Throughout history, no powerful man has come out of the sea of corpses and blood. How much effort and sweat they can achieve such achievements? No one can reach the top. If you want to become a superior person, you have to suffer the hardships that others dare not endure. If you want to reach the top, you have to step on all your enemies under your feet. You are not a strong man, you are not worthy of being a strong man, and you do not have a tenacious heart that will never give up. You are a waste, a waste that can’t be ruined anymore.
Finally, the spirit of the weapon suddenly roared, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Her words were like slender needles piercing his heart, making Long Tian's atrium tremble. His face turned ashen, his teeth were tightly clenched, his hands were tightly clasped, his fingers were pinched into the flesh, his forehead was sweating coldly, and blue veins rose, like little snakes swimming on it, and his back was sweating continuously, and his naked body was covered with sweat.
I'm not a waste, I'm not... yell...
Long Tian's eyes turned red and he roared to the sky.
But no one answered him. After saying it, the spirit of the weapon fell completely silent. This time it was serious. Ren Longtian died on his own and no longer cared about him. The martial arts have been given to him, and whether or not it is his own business.
Huh... Huh...
After roaring for a long time, Long Tian also said he was tired, floating in the sky, breathing heavily.
He slowly landed on the ground and lay there anywhere, closing his eyes and not moving. His head was still a ball of mud and had not recovered from the excitement he had just now.
Just when Long Tian was fighting with the old Taoist, something earth-shaking happened in Chang'an City. The emperor had just recovered from a serious illness. All the civil and military ministers of the court gathered in Weiyang Hall to congratulate the emperor on his recovery from the dragon body.
Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo had a big rift before. In order to get Diao Chan (fake) and Wang Yun provoked him, he finally decided to rebel against Dong Zhuo and wanted to take this opportunity to kill him. He arranged in advance that the cavalry commander Li Su and others of the same county, and led more than a dozen personal soldiers to change into the costumes of the guards and hide on both sides of the side door of the palace.
As soon as Dong Zhuo arrived at the side door, he was attacked by Li Su and others.
Dong Zhuo was shocked and hurriedly called for help to Lu Bu and said, "Fengsheng, save me."
Lu Bu sat upright and said loudly with a righteous face: We are reporting an edict to kill the traitors, you will have more than your death!
What?You...you...you can say this kind of thing. You are a rebellious thief who betrayed me. I shouldn't believe you at the beginning. You must die a good death. Let me go... let go...
Dong Zhuo resisted hard, but to no avail. Lu Bu snatched a long sword from the guard next to him and stabbed Dong Zhuo hard.
The long sword directly pierced Dong Zhuo's chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He covered the long sword that pierced his chest with both hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Bu, his face full of disbelief.
With a touch, Dong Zhuo fell straight to the ground, and there was no sound on the spot, his eyes were still bulging out, and he died with his eyes open.
Fortunately, Dong Zhuo's sn in law Li Ru ran away. Since he had taken the pills given by Long Tian, his strength was no less than that of ordinary generals. When he saw Dong Zhuo being killed by Lu Bu, he felt angry and very sad, but he knew that this was not the time to be impulsive. While others were happy about Dong Zhuo's death, he pushed away the guards around him, ran out quickly, rode a horse and ran out. There were still some people and horses outside the palace. As long as he did not die, he could control the soldiers. At that time, it would be easier for Lu Bu to deal with him. Dong Zhuo's three thousand Western Liang soldiers were still stationed outside the city.
Li Ru successfully escaped from the palace. He was originally a strategist. He wanted to control the soldiers from time to time and easily returned to the Dong Mansion. He summoned troops and immediately sent away the family. In the chaos, he did not have the ability to protect so many people. He asked them to leave for their own good. He and his wife also disguised themselves, mixed with the servants, and escaped silently.
At this time, Lu Bu also led his troops to surround Dong's mansion. With his order, the soldiers rushed to Dong's mansion. Although Li Ru summoned some troops, they were not as many soldiers as Lu Bu's. After a while, most of the soldiers were killed and the Dong's mansion was also broken. However, when Lu Bu entered Dong's mansion, there was no one inside. Although he could arrest the servants again, the master had already left, and killing the servants was useless.
In this way, Chang'an City was completely controlled by Wang Yun, Lu Bu and others.
However, Long Tian didn't know about these things. He was still lying alone in an unknown corner, sad alone.
Husband, why are you here? I have been looking for you for a long time. What are you doing when you are lying underground?
A crisp sound rang in my ears.
Long Tian seemed to have not heard it, and continued to lie flat on the ground without any sound.
Concubine Tang was shocked when she saw Long Tian lying on the ground and ignored her. She thought something had happened to him. She quickly ran forward, hugged his naked body in her arms, put his head on his towering chest, kept shaking his body, and said in a crying voice: Husband, wake up, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me... Wuwu... Husband... wake up...
As Concubine Tang shouted, seeing that Long Tian still didn't respond, she burst into tears in anger. Tears flowed down her cheeks to his lips and into his mouth.
It seemed that he felt a little salty in his taste buds. Long Tian opened his eyes and saw a pretty face with pear blossoms in front of him.
Husband, you woke up, wuwu, I was scared to death, I thought...wuwu...I thought something happened to you, Husband, what happened to you, why are you lying here alone?Where are the clothes you are wearing?
Concubine Tang was full of doubts. Long Tian had only been away for a day and then became like this. Not only did he lose his clothes, but he was even a little listless, his eyes were covered in blood, and he looked like he had not had a good rest. Logically speaking, with such a high level of cultivation, he should not be like this.
Long Tian reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears from her pretty face, then hugged her willow waist with both hands, buried his head on her chest, sucking the faint frankincense deeply, and not speaking. He just lay quietly in her arms, closing his eyes tightly, trying not to let the tears flow out.
Concubine Tang also felt the sadness in Long Tian's heart, and her heart was also twisted, and tears in her eyes began to be confused again. She didn't say anything, hugged his head, gently stroked his long dark hair, and comforted him silently.
After a while, Long Tiancai opened his eyes again, tightened the soft body in his arms, and whispered: I had a battle with a Taoist priest just now.
When she heard that Long Tian had just fought with someone, Concubine Tang felt tight, and her little hand touched him, and she didn't even let go of the dragon spear that was erected under his crotch. She pinched it twice with her little hand and felt it gradually getting bigger in her hand. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, without any injuries on her body.
Long Tian was not as anxious as before, with no expression on his face and plain words, as if he was telling a story.
That old Taoist is not my opponent, I killed him.
Concubine Tang was happy and a happy smile appeared on her little face. In her heart, as long as her husband is fine, it is not her business whether others die or not.
But,
Concubine Tang's heart tightened and her breathing stopped.
A little girl scolded me, she was only eight or nine years old.
Long Tian continued to express himself directly.
After hearing this, Concubine Tang wanted to laugh a little. Her husband turned out to be angry with a little girl. She didn't know that her husband shouldn't be such a stingy person. She continued to listen with her ears on her side.
Do you think I'm very childish when I'm angry with a little girl?
Long Tian knew what she was like when he looked at her expression.
Concubine Tang wanted to nod, but she was afraid of irritating her husband, so she shook her head against her will.
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