The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 236 Situation
Zhao Ti entered the room and began to practice his skills in the pool. After one cycle, the Phantom Yin Qi barely returned to normal.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could this change be caused by his sudden enlightenment of the second finger? And with the internal force cultivated by the current six levels of the Illusion Yin Sutra, it is actually impossible to fully control this second finger?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ti circulated his true energy and made an extremely mysterious finger gesture with his right hand, allowing his internal force to flow along a special route.

After the breath has passed through the arm and wrist, move back and forth once on the Shaoshang, Zhongchong and Guanchong points on the fingers, suddenly jump to the Erming point, then quickly rush to the Shangyang point, and gently press forward.

The air in front of the finger suddenly turned pale because of the cold, and ripples seemed to appear all around, as if something was pressed and broken, making a very crisp sonic boom sound.

Then the shadow of the finger disappeared for a moment, and when it reappeared, a series of sonic booms sounded, gloomy and light, faintly like rain falling on the earth, hitting everything in the world. Nothing can escape, and every drop of it hits.

Zhao Ti suddenly felt the phantom Yin Qi in his body becoming restless again and began to run wildly out of control.

As expected, he was certain in his heart that the abnormality of the Phantom Yin Qi was caused by the use of the second finger.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought. If the Huanyin Meridian was incomplete, it would be extremely difficult to deduce this technique in the future, and it might even be no easier than deducing the Taizu Changquan.

This is internal strength. If you deduce the moves incorrectly, you may suffer backlash and bring indelible physical damage. However, if you deduce the internal strength incorrectly, you will immediately go astray and may even die or become disabled immediately.

But we cannot help but push it further. Now we can suddenly realize the second finger because the Phantom Yin Qi can still support the use of this finger. If there is a third finger, the current Qi may not be able to be used. If it cannot be used, there is no such thing as sudden realization.

This is the principle of mutual complementation. However, since Gao Taotao may have been deducing this before, although he has not succeeded, it shows that this path may be feasible, but it will take longer and be more dangerous.

Just as Zhao Ti was thinking about this, the scene in front of him suddenly changed vaguely, as if it was gently caressed past.

The pool and the things in the bathing room were all gone, replaced by boundless mountains, and he seemed to be flying leisurely in the sky.

Is this the illusion that has reappeared? Why is it still flying in the sky? Has it turned into a mirage dragon again? He was speechless for a moment.

Zhao Ti looked down at himself and found that he was still a human, but he was wearing a pure white robe embroidered with dazzling gold thread. He was sitting on an extremely large flying carpet inlaid with various colored gems in all square shapes.

On the carpet were placed various exotic fruits, fresh and sweet foods, as well as silver wine jugs, silver wine glasses, silver plates and silver spoons.

At this time, two words echoed faintly in my ears repeatedly, some spoken, some sung, some cheerful, some low, all ringing were the word "free".

Free? Zhao Ti took a look at the scene in this illusion. He couldn't go up or down. How could he feel free at all?

At this moment, a place appeared in front of the endless mountains. It was an extremely large and strange place.

There seems to be a country in the center. The city walls are so magnificent that they seem to be made of real gold. The ground is as soft as Thula cotton. The city has a thousand gates and is solemnly decorated. There are five hundred blue-robed Yaksha gods, each wearing armor and a weapon. There are countless halls in the city, adorned with all kinds of wonderful treasures.

There are four platforms on the four sides of the city, made of four treasures such as gold and silver. In the center of each platform is a wish-fulfilling pool, filled with water of the eight virtues. There are all kinds of splendor such as wonderful flowers, precious boats, and beautiful birds as desired.

In the four directions of this country, there are eight small countries in each direction. Including this country, there are a total of thirty-three countries.

This is... Zhao Ti was puzzled. What kind of place was this?
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a "chirp" scream from his collar. It was the sound of the ice silkworm. The illusion in front of him was immediately broken and returned to normal.

Zhao Ti looked down and saw the ice silkworm shrinking its head and looking forward. It seemed to feel the coldness of the pool water and suddenly jumped into the water.

Zhao Ti ignored it, thought for a moment, and then began to heal his wounds. He still had a lot of death energy from the Fist of the North Star in his body, so he began to use the Soft Injury Method in the Sunflower Manual to dissolve it bit by bit...

An unnamed hill located more than 300 miles south of Tokyo, next to Chenzhou on the northwest road of Beijing.

Murong Fu looked at the wild rabbit sizzling on the fire and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He carefully moved his eyes to the man who was roasting the rabbit.

The man was about forty or fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an extraordinary aura. He was wearing an old robe of an ancient style and had a sword in a shark skin sheath on his back.

It was this man who rescued him outside Tokyo last night, then ran all the way in the night and arrived here in the afternoon.

The man didn't say a word on the way. When he got here, he killed a wild rabbit and started to barbecue it.

Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little relieved. Murong Longcheng's attack almost threw him to death. Although he had received some internal energy from the other party, Dongjing City was so high that if the man hadn't helped him from below, he would have been half-crippled even if he didn't die.

And even if he was not injured, the Song soldiers would definitely go out of the city to investigate, and he would not be able to run far enough, so this man was his savior.

Although this man saved him, he had no idea where he came from, who he was, or what his intentions were.

He did not dare to ask, for fear that the man would be displeased and draw his sword to kill him.

When the rabbit was cooked, the man pointed and said in a loud voice: "You are hungry too, eat it quickly."

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu didn't care about the heat and immediately broke off a rabbit leg and started chewing it.

The man looked at him intently. After he saw that he had eaten most of the rabbit, he asked again, "I didn't ask you all along the way why you asked someone to throw it down from the top of Tokyo City in the middle of the night?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but pause and looked up at the man.

"I see there seems to be a fighting going on in the city. You look and are dressed like a prisoner. Did you escape from prison?" the man asked thoughtfully.

Murong Fu reached out and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself that he looked so disheveled and unkempt at the moment, and it was obvious that he was not a government official. Yet the other party still saved him, which clearly showed that he had a grudge against the State of Song, otherwise he would have captured him to claim credit instead of taking him away.

He immediately said, "Senior, that's exactly what happened. I was captured by the dog court and thrown into prison to be executed. My family's ancestor came to rescue me and fought his way to the top of the city wall, but was entangled by someone. He had no choice but to throw me out first."

The man smiled when he heard this and said, "What crime have you committed that has caused you to be imprisoned by the officials of Song State?"

Murong Fu said: "This... To be honest, senior, it is considered a crime of treason." "Treason?" The man nodded: "That is indeed a capital crime. What is your name and where are you from?"

Murong Fu's mind turned slightly when he heard this. He had already thought of an excuse for this. Although the other party saved him, he could not reveal his real name. Otherwise, Nan Murong's reputation was too famous, and the other party might become greedy and force him to ask about the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique. What should he do?
In fact, it's not that I can't give it to him, but after giving it to him, where can I get the Canhe Finger? I don't remember this finger technique at all. What should I do if the other party doesn't believe me, tortures me, or even kills me to silence me?

"I am Gong Ye Qian of Jiangnan, and I would like to thank you for saving my life." He immediately stood up and bowed deeply.

"Your name is Gongye Qian? Are you from Jiangnan?" The man looked at him with interest, but did not ask him how he rebelled or how many people participated in the rebellion. He seemed not to care about those things.

"That's right..." Murong Fu thought to himself, he was too stupid in the past, and he wanted to report the name of Master Murong wherever he went. Now it seems that the King of Yan is treacherous, and he can feel at ease and act recklessly without having to mention his name.

"People from Jiangnan are good..." The man thought, "I am going to Jiangnan, but I don't have anyone to lead the way. You can be my guide."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then said: "I am indeed familiar with Jiangnan, but I wonder where you are going in Jiangnan?"

The man smiled and said, "I am going to a place called Suzhou. There is a big lake next to it called Taihu Lake. There is a manor on the lake called Chanhe Manor."

Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes wide and said hesitantly: "Senior, are you going to Chanhe Manor?"

The man said, "It is Chanhe Manor, but it is hard to find even in Suzhou. I have to ask around... From your expression, you seem to know the place?"

Murong Fu was shocked at the moment, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to do in Chanhe Manor. He couldn't help thinking that he had just given a fake name. If he went back to the manor and was exposed by the people in the manor, wouldn't the man draw his sword and kill him in anger? This damn King Yan was really a liar. If he hadn't impersonated him before, how could he have thought of giving a fake name.

His expression was already exposed, and he could not say that he did not know where Chanhe Manor was, so he could only hesitantly say, "I do know that manor, but the journey is long and difficult, and I am afraid it will take some time to get there."

The man nodded and said, "That's fine. We're here now. Eat quickly so you can continue on your journey. Otherwise, if someone from the Song government comes after you, it would be a hassle."

Murong Fu groaned twice, feeling somewhat at a loss. He was also afraid that the man would notice something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed the remaining roasted rabbit on the rack. However, this time it was not as sweet as before. With his worries, it tasted a bit like chewing wax...

Songshan, Shaolin Temple, the abbot's meditation room.

"Donor Qiao." Xuan Ci looked at the tall and muscular man across the tea table, clasped his hands together and shook his head.

"Now I should address you as Donor Xiao. I have already told you everything about the cause and effect of the incident at Yanmen Pass. I have also told you about it before. I was deceived by the traitor Murong Bo and committed this serious crime."

The person opposite was none other than Xiao Feng. He was rushing to Yanmen Pass to enter the Liao Kingdom at that time, but it was not the original time. He had not met Duan Yu before, and many things had changed. His experience was no longer the same as before.

Later, he met Zhao Ti by the Luo River and drank together. He also avoided a conflict with the Beggars' Gang. The time was different. As the saying goes, a miss is as great as a mile. After going to the Liao Kingdom, he did not meet Yelu Hongji, and even did not meet Wanyan Aguda.

However, he found people from his mother's clan in the Liao Kingdom. Although Xiao Yuanshan was a Khitan, his wife was Han. Xiao Yuanshan learned martial arts from a Han master since he was a child, and became the chief coach of the Shan Army in the Liao Kingdom. On that day, he brought his wife and children back to the Southern Dynasty of the Liao Kingdom to visit his relatives. When passing through Yanmen Pass, he was attacked by a group of martial artists from the Central Plains.

After living among his mother's tribe for a while, he began to travel around the Liao Kingdom, going very far north, even to the headquarters of the Liao Kingdom's Shamanism. Along the way, he traveled around the Liao Kingdom, fought hundreds of battles, big and small, and never lost a single one, making his presence felt across the grassland.

When he returned to the Central Plains this time, he first went to Shaolin Temple, hoping to find Xiao Yuanshan to confirm what happened that year. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuanshan had given up his grudges and converted to become a disciple of the Sweeping Monk. He told him to ask the abbot Xuanci if he had any questions. Xuanci then told him the whole story from the beginning.

Xiao Feng was deep in thought at this time and said, "Master Abbot, there is one thing I don't understand. Please enlighten me."

Xuan Ci said, "Donor Xiao, please speak."

Xiao Feng asked: "Why did the abbot trust Murong Bo so much back then, obeying his orders and being used by him without even realizing it?"

Xuan Ci couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, "First, I was eager to establish a reputation in order to get the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple. The abbot of Shaolin Temple has always been conferred by the imperial court. The imperial court values military merits, and killing enemies is also a better way to gain fame in the martial arts world. I was eager for quick success and didn't think too much about it, so I was deceived by Murong Bo."

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "I see."

Xuan Ci continued, "The second most important thing is that no matter how eager I am to succeed, I will not listen to anyone's persuasion. It is because Murong Bo and I have a special relationship."

Xiao Feng frowned: "What is the relationship between the abbot and that traitor?"

Xuan Ci said, "Donor Xiao, you may not know that my master, Master Lingmen, left his family to become a monk. His surname is Murong, and he is... Murong Bo's biological father."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng couldn't help but exclaimed, "The abbot of Lingmen actually gave up his family to become a monk? He's actually the father of that traitor?"

Xuan Ci nodded: "This is what the master told me. I am his first disciple. Before he died, he asked me to take care of him when I have the chance. After the master passed away, the position of abbot will be temporarily taken by the uncle of the Ling generation. After that, we will select talented people and recommend them, and wait for the imperial court to confer the title. At this time, Murong Bo came to me. I was eager to make achievements, so I believed him..."

Xiao Feng could not help but remain silent. After a long while, he stood up and said, "Master Abbot, I have understood the whole story and I will take my leave now."

Xuan Ci shook his head and said, "I'll take Mr. Xiao home..."

Tokyo, the Infantry Prison.

Three days had passed since the prison break in Murong Longcheng. Zhao Ti trained his troops outside the city in the morning and arrived at the military prison in the afternoon.

Murong Longcheng was locked up in an iron cell, lying on a wooden board, his body still shriveled and motionless.

He stepped forward and used his internal force of the Great Circulation of Heaven and Earth to feel the other person's pulse. After confirming that he was still in a state of suspended animation, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

At this moment, I haven't thought of any way to wake him up. Although he is not dead, his injuries must be serious. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to wake up without some recovery.

But he couldn't just stay exposed like this. Murong Longcheng looked creepy at the moment, like a zombie, and it wasn't a good idea to leave him exposed like this.

He thought for a moment, then said to Zhou Tong, "Guang Zu, pass on my order and ask the Military Equipment Supervisor to make an iron coffin and send it over."

(End of this chapter)