I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 207

"It's a horse in the shade of green pines. It tiptoes on the cangya road. It startles birds, moves the flower forest, and the empty mountain answers people's words. Clouds and clouds can't be taken, straight into the dark fog..."

"The famous mountains and rivers in Xianwu world are really extraordinary!"

Gu Cheng climbs the mountain leisurely.

It was half a month since he left Beijing. At this time, he took a group of bodyguards up the mountain. He was as relaxed as a noble childe visiting mountains and rivers. He had no sense of urgency about the crisis of Yuanling.

In fact, those who knew about the invasion of the original mausoleum were concentrated at the top. The reason why the crown prince went out of Beijing to tell the world was that he felt the yellow scarf to make a disturbance and wanted to understand the people's feelings and patrol all over the world.

Therefore, the officials of all counties and counties moved together and must greet the crown prince with their best state.

Unfortunately, they can't hide it from Gu Cheng.

During this half month, Gu Cheng passed through Yongning and Yiyang counties and found land ⅸ (QI) ā o) Barren, too much rent, poor farmers' profits and accumulated grievances. Under the influence of various natural or man-made disasters, the life of the Han people is very difficult.

It's still close to Luoyang, at the foot of the emperor, not to mention far away.

It has to be said that the yellow scarf rebellion can gather hundreds of millions of believers and spread all over Kyushu. It is not without reason that the momentum is so great.

The rivers and mountains of the Great Han Dynasty have been governed by several generations of tyrants, controlled by relatives and powerful officials, and the eunuchs have made waves. The people have been devastated. The officials have forced the people to rebel. This accumulated resentment can not be resolved in a year or two.

Moreover, it will take more than ten years for a wise monarch with good government and harmonious people to stabilize the people and turn the national strength from decline to prosperity.

The people are the foundation of the country. This is by no means a simple slogan. Apart from that, when the people are grateful to the imperial court and the people's sacrifices are continuously injected into the Yanlong body, the power is enough to suppress the four sides and make the ambitious people dare not move.

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Gu Cheng felt the people's feelings all the way and came to Hu long mountain.

Fuyuan mountain is dangerous. There is Fuyuan pass on it, which is one of the eight passes in Luoyang.

In other words, it's official to leave Luoyang after leaving this pass.

Compared with Hangu pass, the first of the eight passes, Fuyuan pass is not famous, but it is between the Taishi and Shaoshi of Song Mountain, and the Shaolin Temple in later generations is not far from the south of the mountain.

Now, of course, there is no ancient Buddhist temple. The party took advantage of the trend to enter Songshan mountain. Gu Chengmei raised his head and felt that the vitality of heaven and earth here is much stronger than that of the outside world.

On one side, Shi Zixuan pointed to the top of the mountain: "Your Highness, that's the Zhongyue cave. Its aura dissipates and the quilt is on the other side."

"Oh?"

Gu Cheng smiles. According to this, if he doesn't solve the problem of Buddhism, in order to compete for the treasure land of Songshan Mountain in Zhongyue, Buddhism and Taoism will have a battle between dragons and tigers in the future.

Compared with the imperial power, the confrontation between religious forces is more hidden, and there is no blood to kill. What's more, this is Xianwu. The thief is bald and the thief doesn't know what amazing means he will use.

The party went up the mountain to Zhongyue Dongtian, but just halfway up the mountain, their attention was attracted by the sharp cry of the sky.

"Mo Yunpeng?"

When the big black birds with four male steeds flew over from high altitude, Shi Zihui's eyes coagulated: "this strange bird came from Hanzhong and has always bred in Emei in Qingcheng. How did it fly here?"

No matter what he saw, the birds flew here, spread their wings to block out the sky and the sun, and cast a dark shadow just over their heads.

The guards changed color.

"Evil animals die!"

How could the dignified Prince be shielded from the sun by animals? Sun CE picked up his bow and arrow at the first time, and shot four arrows in a row.

These four arrows are infused with star power, like a meteor rising back, unstoppable and shooting in all directions.

However, with his wings flapping and the air surging, namo Yunpeng easily opened the four arrows and continued to hover and hiss, with mockery in his voice.

"Huh?"

Sun CE's eyes were solemn and full of bows again. His whole body showed a cold power, like thousands of troops and horses. The cold spirit of the forest made the sky certain.

"Soldier Saint inheritance, extraordinary!"

Shi Zihe nodded and the bowstring sounded crisp. He saw an arrow shoot out again.

This arrow is like a thunderbolt. It is domineering and powerful. It seems that there is only one arrow. In fact, it is sun CE's real kung fu.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. He had four fancy arrows before. He suffered a loss, learned a lesson and took it seriously immediately.

But Sun CE never thought that he was just playing tricks, and Mo Yunpeng didn't use his real skills before.

At the moment, facing sun CE's arrow, four pairs of wings were combined, and the tornado was born out of thin air. The wind was roaring, and the vortices were intertwined. The arrow flowed into the sea like mud and disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, no waves could be produced.

"Eh?"

Seeing this scene, people's faces became dignified.

Originally, sun CE was the youngest of the bodyguards with high talent. Everyone wanted to be humble and let him show off. Unexpectedly, he couldn't win it!

These four evil animals are hidden. I'm afraid their combat power has reached an unparalleled level. They are already exotic animals. Is it possible that there are some experts to keep them?

Then the nature is different!

"Slow!"

Sooner or later, Xu Zhu's legs were bent and he was about to jump up. Gu Cheng stretched out his hand to stop him. He said with interest: "why sweep your interest? Just be a hunting. Who can shoot it and enjoy it!"

"Yes!"

All the people were in high spirits and bent their bows one after another. Gu Cheng had walked up the mountain, and Shi Zichen and Xu Chu followed closely.

"Your Highness, this bird is strange..."

"Ha ha, I'm afraid I'm alone all day. Some people can't sit still..."

The sky of Songshan Mountain was a wonder for a time.

"Animals are animals after all. In your Highness's eyes, they are just funny things. It depends on who can win the first prize!"

When sun CE and Xu Huang shot arrows, his accomplishments were even higher under the training, and there was a trend of breaking through to juyao, Shi Zichen showed his admiration. Just about to open his mouth, his pupils suddenly contracted and the dust in his hand was thrown out.

He is an unparalleled star cultivation in the fifth realm. His strength is comparable to that of sun CE and Xu Huang. It's just a flick. The void is hidden and shakes, dividing the two worlds.

But it was useless.

Whoosh!

An ordinary arrow appeared, just a flash, running through the sky. With the shrill scream, the four heads of Mo Yunpeng's huge body ran through at the same time, fell down together, and hit a big tree in front of him.

"We didn't shoot the arrow!"

In the falling leaves, sun CE and Xu Huang screamed. Xu Zhu's face showed unprecedented solemnity and protected Gu Cheng.

"The way of space, hundreds of miles through Yang, one arrow and four carvings, such archery, if you assassinate your highness..."

Shi Zichen's forehead also showed sweat. His palm turned over, held the Gong seal of yangpingzhi and looked to the East.

Under the protection of the enemy, the space fluctuated, and a middle-aged man with a bow and arrow on his back half knelt down. His hoarse voice showed longing:

"Your Highness, can the grass people get a reward for killing the evil bird?"