Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Li Xiu stood on a flat rock at the top of Tianshan Mountain, looked down the mountain, and saw tents at the foot of the mountain, neatly arranged, and there were a huge number of people from the Tianxia Society going back and forth between them.

A few days ago, he ordered Bu Jingyun to mobilize the elite members of the Tianxia Society from all over the Central Plains to gather in the Tianshan Mountains. Today, more than 10,000 people have gathered, and there are still people from the Tianxia Society coming to the main altar of Tianshan Mountain.

Such a big move is so conspicuous that it can't be hidden from everyone's eyes and ears. All the forces in the world think that there will be some earth-shattering moves in the world, and there are even good people who guess that the world will want to have an idea about the half of the country in the Central Plains. Enter the imperial city to replace it. After all, even if the power of the Tianxiahui is not much weaker than the imperial court, the gang leader can only be called the gang leader, not orthodox.

Li Xiu withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance. A hint of doubt flashed across his face. It wasn't just the Tianxiahui family that was restless in Middle-earth recently. Although the various forces, big and small, did not make such big moves as the Tianxiahui, they were all ready to move. Be ready to exert force at any time.

Because the entire Central Plains is rumbling that the dragon veins that were originally hidden in the mountains behind the palace and related to the luck of China have disappeared. It seems that they crashed through the mountainside and flew away to find another master. The current Supreme has lost power and luck, and a wise master will be born soon. Holding the dragon's veins, he took over the artifact of the country from the present Supreme, and ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

This argument sounds extremely beneficial to Li Xiu, but he is very clear that he did not do it himself. It is impossible for the emperor not to strictly block the disappearance of the imperial dragon vein. Even if there were not many people who knew about it at the beginning, why? In just a few days, it has become known to the world. It is obvious that some pushers are deliberately releasing news secretly, creating momentum for those who are interested. I am afraid that a group of powerful forces will raise their flags and point their swords at the imperial city in a few days. .

Originally, Li Xiu gathered the helpers of the Tianxiahui to set off to slaughter the dragon, and had no intention of getting involved in the throne of the Central Plains, but now someone has already paved the way for him in half, which made him start to think, whether to let the helpers of the Tianxiahui Turn around to attack the imperial city, and gather the power of the whole world to slay the dragon after ascending to the throne, so that he can save more effort and increase his confidence in success.

Hundreds of miles away from the imperial city, an army of soldiers all dressed in black armor and with hideous ghost faces marched quietly.

Absolutely Wushen ordered the ghost rakshasas to break up into pieces, disguise themselves and go their separate ways, and then agreed to meet at a certain place. Now, among the six thousand ghost rakshasas he brought from Dongpu, hundreds of them have not yet arrived, but he also waits. I can't go down.

Juewushen ordered Anzi to be placed in the palace to spread the news of the disappearance of the dragon veins throughout the Central Plains. It is almost the same now. If he waits any longer, someone may take advantage of this situation before him. Then he has done a lot of hard work for others. wedding dress.

When the black-armored soldiers marched hundreds of feet in front of the imperial city, they were spotted by the city defenders from a distance, and immediately closed the city gates, with their weapons facing outwards, bows and crossbows raised, and a defensive posture.

Wang Shou heard the report from his soldiers that there was a menacing army with black-armored ghost faces outside the city, and it looked like they were about to attack the imperial city. Immediately, his eyes flashed brightly, and he thought to himself: " It's finally here, I've had enough of the position of the city guard general!"

Under the city, Jue Wushen was riding on a horse, looking at the city gatekeeper who hurried over from the tower, a smile appeared in his eyes.

The dark man he placed in the palace was not only monitoring the emperor's actions and reporting the situation in China, but also secretly enticing many people to rebel. Otherwise, how dare he use six thousand ghosts to attack at least one hundred thousand people and attack for several days. Fortified city laid down.

Jue Wushen waved his hand, and Jue Xin rushed to his horse immediately. He took off the conspicuous golden cloth bag from behind, and took out a thick long spine from the bag and handed it to Jue Wushen.

Jue Wushen held up the strange spine in his hand, shouted loudly, and the sound shook the tower!

"This is the dragon vein that flew from the sky and landed in front of me more than ten days ago. Today, the emperor is widowed and has lost power, and the dragon vein has a spirit to find another owner. I have no gods, and I am the one who is favored by the fate of Zhongzhou. Today, I will follow the destiny Lord Longting, in charge of imperial power.

Those who follow me prosper! Those who oppose me will perish! "

"Those who obey will prosper! Those who rebel will perish!"

After Jue Wushen yelled, thousands of soldiers behind him also yelled in unison, their momentum soaring to the sky.

All the soldiers on the tower had heard the rumors about the disappearance of the dragon veins. Seeing this situation, they didn't know what to do for a moment. They all looked at each other in blank dismay, and then turned to look at General Wang Shou.

Jue Wushen looked towards the city tower, confident that he would be able to enter the imperial city today without losing a single soldier.

The so-called dragon veins are just obtained after he killed a giant bear. Except for the emperor, no one has ever seen what a dragon vein looks like. Now he has no idea whether it is a bear bone or a dragon vein, it is a dragon vein.

Wang Shou had been bribed a long time ago. After Fang Jue Wushen entered the city and became the throne, he was the founding hero. Rong, Huang and Fugui were within reach, so how could he change his mind at the last moment, and immediately ordered the city gates to be opened, shouting to welcome the Lord of Dragon Veins into town.

After Jue Wushen entered the imperial city, each of the six thousand ghost rakshasas were not weak in martial arts, and with the help of tens of thousands of guarding soldiers, they should have swept everything, easily entered the imperial palace, and captured the emperor and others. .

The news that someone really entered the imperial city with a dragon vein was too shocking, but it spread throughout the Middle Earth within two days, causing a mutiny in the world.

There are cities from all over the world who have taken the initiative to separate one side, the sect masters and sect masters want to profit from the chaos, and there are rangers scattered bravely who want to seek fame, fortune and wealth by taking refuge in this sudden dragon master.

Of course, some loyal ministers planned to attack the imperial city to rescue the emperor, and even the masters outside the court felt that the time had come to show off their ambitions and save Middle-earth from a crisis.

At this time when the earth, rivers and mountains were misty, a man reappeared from the rivers and lakes. He was middle-aged, dressed in plain blue clothes, majestic in appearance, gentle and unrevealed, carrying an erhu on his back, walking towards the Tianshan Mountains.

Twenty years ago, there was a monstrous genius who was extremely gifted. He was extremely talented in martial arts when he was young, and he defeated the eight martial arts sects sent troops to defeat the famous swordsman who had been famous for many years. Tuijue Wushen first marched into the Central Plains, and Jue Wushen fled back to Japan in embarrassment without success.

Later, because of the death of his wife, he was depressed, and he feigned death and retired to the Jianghu to ignore world affairs. He was collectively called the Myth of the Martial Arts and the Nameless Heavenly Sword by the people of the Jianghu.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, in the Palace of Heaven.

"Master Bu, my master is going out again this time, just to hope that you can send the Tianxiahui to help the people, help the country, attack the imperial city, defeat Jue Wushen, and return the country to the emperor."

Wuming sat on a wooden chair in blue, with a calm and gentle expression. Standing next to him was a young man in white holding a strange sword, with a slightly haughty expression on his face, he cupped his hands and said slowly.

Bu Jingyun looked at Wuming suspiciously. In Wulin Myth Wuming Jianghu, everyone knows who doesn't know who doesn't know, but it is said that he is already dead. He can't see through the reality of this person, so he can't take any action to respond. But he had sent for someone even more unfathomable.