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Chapter 270: Extremely Invincible Xiaomeng Goes Down the Mountain!

Seeing Xiao Meng's angry look, Ye Zhang in the audience smiled slightly, and he expected such a result.

Even though the two people are at similar levels, in general Xiaoyaozi's foundation is a bit deeper. The most important thing is that from the perspective of actual combat experience, Xiaomeng is more than a little weaker.

After all, although ten years of seclusion has brought about earth-shaking changes in his cultivation, there are no opportunities to fight in isolation, and theory is far greater than practice.

Although it seems that there is only a difference of one move, it is actually a destined result. Bei Mingzi had already expected it, so he made the bet in advance...

In the Ziqi Pavilion in Taiyi Mountain, Ye Zhang and Bei Mingzi were sitting opposite each other, chatting casually.

Bei Mingzi looked at the other person and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for many years. My little friend's cultivation has become more and more advanced. It is rare in the world to reach the realm of Xuantong at this age."

Ye Zhang replied: "Senior, I have been rewarded. I am just lucky. However, since I entered the Xuantong realm, I have found that it is very difficult to go further. I don't know why?"

Bei Mingzi stroked his beard gently, pondered for a moment and said: "The subtle mystic power is deep and unknowable. This realm is called the unity of heaven and man in Taoism. It means communicating with the heaven and earth, and integrating one's own breath into nature.

This is already the limit that ordinary people can achieve. It is indeed difficult to reach higher levels. However, perhaps I can tell you something about the path after being a heavenly being."

Hearing this, Ye Zhang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his hands and said, "Senior, please give me some advice!"

Bei Mingzi nodded, and then saw him gently waving the whisk in his hand, everything in front of him became blurred, and then the world around him seemed to have completely changed.

Ye Zhang felt dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had left the attic and arrived at an empty peak.

After looking around, he felt that this place was somewhat familiar. He had been here before. It was the highest point of Taiyi Mountain. Standing here, he could directly overlook the entire Tianzong.

"Senior's method is really unbelievable. He moved thousands of meters away in an instant."

Although he had seen such power before, he was still amazed when he felt it again.

Bei Mingzi smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "Taiyi Mountain is the ancestral land of my Taoist family, and it has been marked with the Taoist mark. Therefore, my control over Taiyi Mountain is much stronger than other places. To achieve this

It’s not difficult at all.”

"Control?"

As for the meaning of this word, Ye Zhang is somewhat vague about it.

Hearing this, Bei Mingzi replied: "After reaching the realm of perfection, you will step into a completely new category. Only after crossing this threshold can you truly understand what is mysterious and mysterious.

The entire Taiyi Mountain seems to be held in the palm of my hand. If I don't want to, outsiders can't even enter or leave this place."

After hearing these words, Ye Zhang also understood. In the eyes of ordinary generals, Taiyi Mountain is like a domain. He can mobilize the power in the domain at will, and even do things that cannot be done in other places.

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Thinking of this, Ye Zhang's expression changed, and he suddenly thought that the battle between himself and Lord Yan was terrifying, but Donghuang Taiyi calmed down the commotion without even showing up.

Now that I think about it, he must have used the power of the domain. Just like Bei Mingzi in Tianzong, Donghuang can also be said to be an invincible existence within the scope of the Yin Yang family.

The perfect person in the Yin and Yang family is called the realm of Xuanji, which also means the limit that human beings can reach.

"Huangdi·Suwen" says: "In the Middle Ages, there was a perfect person who was pure and virtuous, harmonious with Yin and Yang, and coordinated with the four seasons. He left the secular world, accumulated all his energy, and traveled between heaven and earth, hearing and hearing. In addition to the eight reaches, this cover increases one's lifespan and makes him strong."

Zhuangzi also once said: "The perfect man is a god! The great swamps are burning but cannot be heated, the rivers are raging but cannot be cold, the thunder breaks the mountains, the wind shakes the sea but cannot be startled. Only the perfect man can swim in the world without being secluded, and can move smoothly." Don’t lose yourself in others.”

Liezi also said, "The perfect man can sneak without being empty, walk through fire without being heated, and walk above all things without trembling..."

Although today's Ye Zhang is still far away from such a realm, the words of these sages all show that the power of the Perfect Realm is absolutely beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Just as he was thinking about this, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain in a flash, it was Xiaomeng.

Bei Mingzi raised his eyes and looked at the other party and said, "The winner has been decided. In two days, you can follow Ye Xiaoyou down the mountain."

Hearing this, Xiaomeng did not refuse. Although she was cold and arrogant, she knew she was willing to admit defeat. She just said lightly: "Then let's go for a walk. It's quite boring to be in this mountain."

Bei Mingzi nodded, then looked at Ye Zhang and said, "I'll ask my friend for more advice in the future."

"Don't take it seriously, just teach each other."

Ye Chang said modestly.

After chatting for a few words, under the former's urging, Xiao Meng left Tianzong with Ye Zhang.

Watching the disciples who grew up beside him leave, Bei Mingzi whispered to himself: "Go and pick up those things you thought you had put down..."

In the main hall of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng stood in front of the throne above, wearing a black imperial robe and holding the Tianwen Sword on his waist, looking majestic and domineering.

Fusu walked into the palace step by step and saluted respectfully: "My son, I pay homage to my father."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly without any trace, and then said with a serious face: "During this period, I asked you to temporarily handle political affairs. I wonder if you will gain anything?"

Fusu cupped his hands and replied: "Governing the world is the most difficult task in the world. My sons and ministers are mediocre in ability, so I have to be vigilant at all times and dare not slack off in the slightest."

Ying Zheng nodded, and then continued: "Have you heard about the rumors in Xianyang City recently?"

After the words fell, Fusu's expression changed, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

After he gained the power to supervise the country, many rumors spread. Some said that he wanted to form a gang to control the government, and some even more outrageously said that he intended to rebel.

It was obvious that someone did not want him to have a good time and could frame him.

Although I have never had such an idea, the issue of rights has always been very sensitive, and responses must be carefully made even between father and son.

Then he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and replied calmly: "Father, I have already heard about it."

"Then do you have any excuse?"

Ying Zheng asked next.

"Those who are clean will be clean by themselves, and the sons and ministers will have a clear conscience and no need to defend themselves."

Fusu replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing the other party's calm performance, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with light, but then his tone became more serious. He said coldly: "Have you a clear conscience?"

"yes."

Fusu responded again.
Chapter completed!
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