(I really like the current atmosphere of book reviews and discussions. I really like it. I am not just saying it politely, but I hope that each other can talk about their own truths and discuss matters as they are. Of course, it is also okay to scold the author along the way. And then That joking joke was really unintentional. You can make fun of it, but don’t take it seriously. I am very serious about this. Everyone is welcome to update it every day. Only when you are under pressure can you be motivated. Finally, someone suggested creating a fierce character. Lou, I think it’s great. The group number is 22221655. Finally, there is another chapter today, but I kind of regret choosing this chapter title...)
Luan Juzi glanced at the person standing next to him. The tall crowned old man of Emperor Da Li, the latter immediately stood up and began to use the Lu family's yin and yang magic to cover the world and make it more difficult for people to observe from a distance with their minds or magic.
Luan Juzi's words were not surprising, "It is very likely that the 'other family' secretly caused this disaster, or at least contributed to it. Maybe A Liang's appearance was such a coincidence, Someone secretly passed on the news. It happened that not long after Qi Jingchun died, A Liang killed Da Li. Among the hundreds of schools of thought, there must be some people who don’t want the Mohist family behind me, Luan Changye, and the Lu family represented. The Yin and Yang family will smoothly help Da Li annex the entire Dongbaopingzhou!"
Emperor Da Li unclenched his fists, rubbed his cheeks, his face was cold, and he sneered: "It's been a thousand years! The situation of the great war is in chaos!"
Luan Juzi reminded softly: "Now that things have come to this, we should not be discouraged."
The man in Gunfu smiled and shook his head. : "No, I won't! No matter if it's ten years or fifteen years, there are a lot of things that can be done! Thinking back to the humiliation and rolling eyes that the emperors of Dali suffered in this Aquarius Continent, I A little internal injury is nothing."
The man said it lightly. He swallowed a mouthful of blood that rushed to his throat, lowered his head and rubbed his neck with his fingers, showing a hint of ferocity and regret. But the ferocious look on his face lingered for a long time, and the regret quickly dissipated. In the end, all that was left was helplessness.
It turned out that before he ascended, the man used a supreme secret technique to quietly interrupt the heart of Emperor Da Li, causing his Bridge of Immortality to completely collapse. Brother Lou, his vitality is now extremely weak.
Not only that, Bai Yujing still exists, but half of the twelve flying swords were destroyed, and the remaining six are missing.
To put it simply, Bai Yujing, who has endless killing power, is only an empty shell, reduced to an embroidered pillow. It is okay to scare people, but it is nonsense to kill monks in the upper five realms.
Song Jixin, who had lost his composure before, came to the three of them. He had regained his composure, but still asked in depth: "Master Luan, Mr. Lu, can you tell me what is going on? Why do I Can’t sense any flying swords?”
Twelve flying swords on the twelfth floor of Bai Yujing.
Incense, mainstay, mountains and seas, peach branches, thunderThe sky, purple lightning, scriptures, Sanskrit sounds, awe-inspiring energy, red makeup, and cloud patterns.
The twelve flying swords, which were built with half the effort of the country, are truly important weapons of the Great Li Dynasty.
The six flying swords, including the incense, have been destroyed together with the golden bodies of the six great Li Zheng gods.
But it stands to reason that the other six gods of mountains and rivers who gave way to the road were not involved in resisting the enemy at all. Even if Feijian did not return to the white jade capital at this time, there was absolutely no chance that there would be no news. , like a kite with its string cut off, made Prince Song Jixin, the co-master of the Twelve Swords, lose his mind.
Luan Juzi looked back at the lonely Bai Yujing high-rise building, then turned his head again, sighed heavily, and revealed the secret: "All six flying swords have been snatched away by that guy on the way up. , although it was not taken to the sky, it should have been thrown away by him in some unknown place. It will definitely not be found for the time being. Even if it can be found, it is hard to say whether it can be used by us again. "< /p>
Song Jixin was just a boy after all. He suddenly went from being an illegitimate son in Mu Ping Lane to becoming the prince of one of the top dynasties in Dongbaoping Continent overnight. He arrived in the capital and was brought here inexplicably, and suffered all kinds of hardships. After receiving the nod of approval from the Twelve Flying Swords, I finally felt that I could feel proud and proud, and I could stand upright and speak in front of that bastard man. Didn't I think that in the end, it would just be a vain effort?
So after hearing the bad news, the young man burst into tears, bit his lip, and there were still some blood stains on his face that could not be wiped clean.
Luan Juzi didn’t know how to persuade and appease the young man.
In fact, this old man with a rough life experience felt a little like he was in another world and couldn't believe it.
The Mo family, including the Ranger lineage, has always adhered to the ancestral precepts of the first saint and giant, which included supporting the weak and weakening the country and not being bullied by the strong.
But when he arrived at Luan Changye, he read the official and unofficial histories of various dynasties and dynasties, traveled through countless mountains and rivers, saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears, and finally came to the conclusion that he only supported the weak and patched things up. , to no avail. In a hundred years of chaos, heroes competed for power and supported weak countries to fight against powerful dynasties that acted as overlords. In the end, far more people died than the casualties caused by the powerful dynasty that unified the country.
So Luan Changye needs to find a suitable dynasty and a suitable monarch to display his ambitions.
Finally he found Song Zhengchun, the emperor of Dali, and was not disappointed. Even though the encirclement and suppression of A Liang had caused the great power of Dali to suffer heavy losses, Luan Changye never felt this. It is wrong in itself, but the fault lies in the fact that human calculations are not as good as "heaven's calculations". Even Luan Changye would feel inferior when competing with certain big shots behind the scenes, but he decided to make a desperate bet to win against an unstoppable world trend!
Emperor Da Li smiled and said: "You two, can you go and see if there are any mistakes in Bai Yujing? If that guy still has a back-up plan, then I will really kill him. Just let me and Song Mu be alone.We'll be together for a while, but we agreed in advance that you two must promise not to eavesdrop. We, father and son, will have to say some things of our own next. Please be considerate. ”
The two old men stood up quickly, one smiled and said no, the other said he didn’t dare.
Emperor Da Li looked up at the stubborn young man, and patted his side. Then he quietly crushed the jade pendant hanging around his waist and said in a deep voice: "Sit down and say, from now on, I am your father Song Zhengchun, and you are my son Song Mu... I'd better call you Song Jixin." . The fire is passed down from generation to generation and collected bit by bit, which is a good sign. Song Yuzhang still put a lot of thought into choosing a name that is as tacky as it is tacky. "
The young man sat obediently next to the man.
Emperor Da Li sighed with emotion at first, "I have to say that the luck of the Gao family in the Sui Dynasty is really good. Then there’s your kid’s crow’s mouth, it’s really stinky. ”
When the two were alone together, the young man felt a little uneasy.
Even if he was not afraid of this man on the surface, Song Jixin’s uncle Song Changjing, his maid Zhigui, and the two In the old gentleman's attitude, I can really feel the man's control over the Great Li Dynasty. The magnanimity and looseness on the surface are actually full of self-confidence that is almost arrogant, a bit like the man named. A Liang's swordsman's attitude towards this East Aquarius Continent and the whole world.
The man smiled and said: "Since the remaining six flying swords that left the building have not returned, all of them will be gone." No more. If it’s gone, it’s gone, and the sky won’t fall. "
Song Jixin burst out with an unknown fire, "If it's gone, it's gone? ! How can you say it so lightly! Luan Juzi and Mr. Lu both told me that these twelve flying swords mean that Da Li has a self-evident influence on the direction of the entire Aquarius Continent..."
It’s just that the young man is very He didn't dare to continue talking.
And Song Jixin quickly came to his senses. The creator of Bai Yujing and Feijian was not himself, but the man beside him who "accepted his fate". p>
The man looked at the roof of a large hall in the distance, with squatting beasts lined up on it. He said softly: "For a monarch, don't be afraid of big troubles. When troubles arise, as long as they can be solved, It means that you and the dynasty have become stronger. If it cannot be solved, it means that your ability to manage the country is not enough. ”
“It’s a pity that neither Dali nor I could cross such a big threshold that caught people off guard.” But I don't regret it. This sentence is true, I won’t lie to you. "
Song Jixin was beaten to death and couldn't figure it out, so he asked: "Why? "
The subdued man's eyes were sharp, and he no longer had any helplessness and discouragement as before. He pointed to the roof of the hall, "Because this further proves that the national policy of Dali that I established is correct! "
"People on the mountain, practicing Qi and cultivating Taoism, no matter whether they are good or evil, need to be locked in a cage! They become immortals and seek immortality, and Da Li never interferes, and is even happy to help them a little bit, and is happy to see the results. But a dynasty must have its bottom line. At least those people must be superior to others, and within certain rules.We must act within the rules, we cannot do whatever we want, we cannot just rely on personal preferences, and we can easily stir up troubles in the secular dynasty. A random battle between immortals. In the end, the most serious casualties turned out to be the unarmed people of the dynasty. If I want to The reason why all the secular people in the territory under the jurisdiction of Da Li are willing to pay respect to the gods is not just out of fear. Even if a commoner living at the lowest level dies innocently because of a fight between gods, then I, Dali, must have the confidence and ability to seek the justice he deserves for that common man who is like an ant in the eyes of the gods! "
Song Jixin was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and could not utter a word.
The man stretched out two fingers, almost touching them, and said with a smile: "Now The justice that I, Da Li, can get back is very small, just this small amount. But compared to other dynasties in the East Aquarius Continent, those dynasties and countries that served as slaves to the gods on the mountain were already worlds apart. "
The man flicked his wrist casually, and finally clenched his fists and raised them high towards the ridge of the roof, as if to demonstrate to someone, "I sincerely hope that Da Li can get his money back in the future. Fair enough, it can be this big, or even bigger! ”
Song Jixin was already a little numb.
It was just the first time that the young man felt that the man around him had become flesh and blood, no longer just like the dragon chair or the dragon robe. Almost a rigid existence.
The subdued man turned around and asked, "Do you know what sentence of that A-Liang made me the most angry? "
Song Jixin plucked up the courage and said, "Is that the person who told you to kowtow and admit your mistake? "
The man laughed, shook his head and said: "As the master of Da Li Jiangshan, I can die standing up and never live on my knees. If I can't do this, Da Li will still want to fight with horseshoes. Go south and swallow this Aquarius Island? If people deceive themselves, God will deceive them; if people strengthen themselves, God will reward them. You'd better remember this sentence. Then there are those gods who keep saying that our Aquarius Continent is the smallest continent in the world, but do you really know how big a continent is? If you look through any history book in this world, who has become the complete co-owner of a continent? ”
Song Jixin’s face was determined, and he nodded and said: “If people make themselves stronger, God will give them to them. I remember that.” "
The man said sadly: "What really makes me angry is that he said that no one in Da Li can fight. Not a single one. I secretly walked step by step to the tenth level of the Qi Practitioner. In this East Aquarius Continent, it was already considered a great achievement. Your uncle Song Changjing is an exaggerated ten-level martial artist. So what is the result? In other people's eyes, he still falls into the category of 'can't fight'. But blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and this is one of the reasons why I can survive... "
"If I had the Twelve Realms today and made that guy feel like he had the strength to fight, I would probably kill him with a single blow. "
The man laughed loudly for no reason, but it gave people the feeling of a hero in his twilight years.
Song Jixin didn't open any pot, "One knife?
The man nodded and said, "I'm sure, it's just a knife."things. That guy is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm. That's why it's so unreasonable. ”
Song Jixin’s face was full of confusion. He opened his mouth several times and swallowed it back. It seemed that he had a problem that was troubling his heart and lungs, but it was inconvenient to spit it out.
A man’s body He leaned back, rested his elbows on the ground, and looked at the sky in a leisurely manner, "Are you wondering why you didn't kill us and then ascend to that other place where the dead don't know where they are? "
Song Jixin wiped his cheek hard with the back of his hand and sighed.
The man said calmly: "Before I tell you the answer, I will tell you some unfortunate news. Rumor has it that The great figures who have broken through the Thirteenth Realm can come down again and return to our world. Although the number of times is extremely rare, there have been precedents after all. Hundreds of schools of thought and thousands of wealthy families have deliberately chosen to keep it secret for some purpose. "
Song Jixin's mind was quick and his face was horrified.
The man sighed and said: "So the road we have chosen as Dali is still very long, and there is a long way to go. Don't be discouraged. "
The man finally pointed to a place in Miyagi City and said with a smile: "There is a young man who was trained by his mother. In his early years, he refused to go to the Cliff Academy to study. As for me, I am too lazy to care. This little guy has a very interesting temperament. If there is a dog on the roadside that tries to bite, no matter whether it is injured or not, the boy will definitely kill the dog and stew it for meat, and maybe even kill the dog’s seventh aunt. Eight aunts, find them all together and kill them all. What about you? Song Jixian? "
Song Jixin said without hesitation: "That's the same! "
The man nodded, "I used to be like this when I was young. After sitting on the throne, my temper changed a little. Because suddenly one day, I felt a little bored.
The man turned around and smiled: "But when I was a boy, it was a good thing to have such a temper and personality. I was determined to make progress and showed my sharpness." People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. If someone deceives me for a while, I will deceive them for the rest of their lives. This is what a man should do! "
Song Jixin said softly: "I thought you would be disappointed. "
The man patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be disappointed. If you haven't learned any real skills at a young age, you have already learned to observe my words and expressions, and use the tricks of the temple ministers to figure out the emperor. I would be really disappointed when something comes from my heart and it is called the art of slaying dragons. "
Song Jixin leaned forward, put his hands on his knees, and rested his chin on the back of his hands, "But I know a person who might make a different choice. "
The man sat up straight and put his hand on the boy's head, "Believe me, that guy can hold grudges better than anyone else. He just suffered too much since he was young. Those who know how to be patient become enemies and are the real thorn in their side. That's why I chose to turn a blind eye to Midoriya's interception and killing. "
"But don't worry, he has never regarded you as an enemy. Especially after you did those two seemingly boring things out of your own heart,Even less would he. "
Song Jixin's face turned red.
The man convinced him and said again: "But when you become the emperor of Dali one day, it will be hard to say. "
"While that talent has ascended and will definitely not return to the human world for the time being, we will work together to eradicate the root cause and get rid of this 'in case' as soon as possible. "
After Song Jixin came up with this idea, he was a little annoyed as soon as he said it. He denied himself and murmured: "No, if that person comes back in the future, Dali will really be destroyed. . "
The man was happy and said happily: "Do you think this problem is unsolvable? It doesn't matter, that's because your Song Ji salary position is not high enough. "
Song Jixin was a little discouraged, so he could only comfort himself silently in his heart. God will give it to man when he is strong.
The man smiled and said: "In this life, a person needs one or two enemies. The existence of friends is interesting. I had it at a young age, and so did you. "
After a moment of silence, Song Jixin said doubtfully: "You haven't said the answer yet. "
"I want to think about it slowly. I am not so good-tempered that I was beaten half to death and like to expose my own scars. By the way, becoming Bai Yujing's master has only benefits and no harm. I lied to your mother about this. I believe that after you lost control of Feijian, you knew that I didn't lie to you. As for the meaning of this, you should think about it yourself. It is always good to think more about everything. "
The man who revealed the secret just raised his buttocks and was about to stand up and leave. Suddenly he sat back down, picked up the young man's palm, and said with a smile: "I'll show you palmistry, I know a little bit about it. I didn’t have the chance to use it before, so I’ll give it a try today. "
The young man handed it over in ignorance.
While observing the palm prints of the young man's hands, the man said casually: "In ten or fifteen years, you can still be close to you. Uncle Song Changjing, but never rely on him. As for recruiting, let this martial arts genius be convinced by a junior like you, let's forget it. My younger brother doesn't bother to hide his ambitions. Even my older brother, who has been dominating him since he was a child, never dares to show the slightest hint of taming the beast. "
"No matter who you are resenting, before you really grow up, you can think about revenge in your heart, but never take action easily. ”
“But don’t hold a grudge against your uncle because of my few words. He is indeed a true hero. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to say, ‘I am the only hero in the world.’ Tell the truth. So as long as you are stronger than him in the future, he might recognize you. "
After a while, Emperor Da Li stood up and left with a smile.
The young man clenched his fists and continued to lie on his knees.
The man said something He seemed to understand the polite words, but during this period, the man calmly wrote four words on his hand:
Be careful. /p>
Song Jixin suddenly raised his head and shouted at the back of the figure who was striding away.: "Dad!"
The man turned around and looked at the young man with a smile. He didn't look like an emperor at all, just looking at the young man.
And this man’s true ambition is to talk to all the mountain gods in the world about the rules of the mountain. It seems that all his life’s hard work has been wasted, and there is no sound.
Song Jixin stood up, his eyes were moist, his lips were bitten and bleeding, and the young man was about to speak.
The man had turned around, with a warm voice, and said two unrelated words: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. From now on, you must eat three meals on time."
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There was an old scholar who had walked out of Qidun Mountain after a long journey. Finally, when he reached the foot of the mountain, he supported his luggage behind him, supported his waist and lamented: "I am an old waist and old bone. I have suffered so much." Suffer."