Zhang Jijiu and Shuo Yu fought neck and neck.
Qi Huan looked at it and asked Yu Xulai, "Is Mr. Yu sure of taking the northern border?"
Yu Xulai shook his head, his mellow and gentle voice filled with sorrow, "What do I want from the North? I'm just here to seek justice for the Donglin Army. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get justice today."
Qi Huan's heart condensed, and he thought about what he meant, and was almost furious. He looked like he was sure of victory before, but now he talks lightly about what he can't get? !
He thought that even if he couldn't completely defeat Zhan Changfeng, he could still severely damage her strength and drive her away from the icy wasteland.
"What depressing words you have to say, fellow Taoist, isn't it because Zhenjun Lin is not here?"
Yu Xulai smiled and said nothing, which made Qi Huan even more depressed. He didn't seem to really want to attack the northern border.
Qi Huan returned to a wait-and-see state and sent a message to True Lord Yanyu, "Uncle, if the Day Clan doesn't send out True Lord, you don't have to take action."
True Lord Yanyu has always loved him, otherwise he would not have come all the way to support him, but he is not a thug after all, and he is not willing to fight for the benefit of others again and again. Even if Qi Huan didn't tell him, he wouldn't Really fight with a few juniors in the life and death realm.
The outcome of this battle can be imagined.
In the end, Jinchihou and the Dapeng tribe's camp retreated three miles, leaving the northern border, and for the time being stubbornly faced off against the Day tribe.
Zhan Changfeng was still walking calmly in the vast world. It was said that what happened during the preview of the imperial path was very likely to be a reflection of the future. From this point of view, the future was indeed not peaceful.
Every step she took brought her closer to heaven and earth. Unfathomable scenes flashed through her mind in a daze. She couldn't see clearly and couldn't remember them, but she could hear the despair of all living beings.
Lianwei saw her stagnant steps and became worried. Not only was she afraid of others making trouble when rehearsing the imperial path, but she was also afraid that she would not be able to go on.
Zhan Changfeng's journey was not very smooth. He always stopped suddenly, and the longest time he stayed was for a day and a night.
But this was obviously not the most dangerous one. On the one hundred and sixty-fifth day she set foot on this imperial path, she was inexplicably surrounded by a heartbreaking pain, as if she would sink into darkness and die forever in the next moment, let alone hear. She heard the voices of Lian Wei and Wu Feiyu calling her.
"Why is this happening?" Wu Feiyu looked at Zhan Changfeng, who looked pale as if he was in a nightmare, and wondered, "What on earth is she doing?"
"It's an imperial art that predicts the emperor's way and resonates with the way of heaven." No one could help.
Zhan Changfeng saw the overwhelming blood and the blurry figures falling down one after another. A sense of sadness lingered in his heart, and destructive anger arose unconsciously.
After a long time, she finally withdrew from this extreme sense, feeling a little confused. She was already too powerful. Why did she still have such an angry mood? What might happen in the future?
Zhan Changfeng paused for ten breaths and chose to continue walking. The heavy feeling gradually lightened. After going around in a circle, she walked back to Wangjun Mountain.
After walking for half a year, now that they saw the snow-covered Wangjun Mountain again, the monks of the Day Clan all breathed a sigh of relief and drank. Gu Hanxing and other people who were practicing hard among the Day Clan also came back to their senses. , is this trip over?
Zhan Changfeng returned to the top of the mountain. A black cauldron stood silently in the wind and snow, with three sticks of half-burned incense stuck on it. She stood in front of the black cauldron, looking at the blue sky and the vast earth, solemnly rehearsing the emperor's performance. The last step of the road is to express your feelings.
"I promise that in this life, I will walk with the Tao, follow the law of heaven, and the kindness of the earth, sweep across the universe, and make all things go their own way. I stand here to express my love, and heaven and earth will learn from each other. I cherish and wish that my name will be shown in this star realm. , and the descendants of Tianxuanhua will rule the Qingming era."
The snowflakes brushed through her hair, but they were not as gentle and pure as it. Zhan Changfeng was like a god standing on the top of the mountain, cold and ruthless but also pregnant with the world.
She caught two words in the sky and whispered, "Lin Yao."
Rin, solemn.
Yao, the law of changes in heaven and earth.
Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied, extended the incense and bowed, "From now on, I am the Marquis of Linyao."
All things were felt and encouraged, and her name on the rookie list also turned into a title.
Most of the nine lists are names, or Taoist titles recognized by oneself, and titles such as king, emperor, and Taoist ancestor must be recognized by the heaven of the world, or even the great avenue of the universe.
The monks who were always paying attention to the Three Emperors Treasure Tree were shocked. They had never seen the title of Marquis appear on the list!
How could a monk in the realm of life and death be able to have a title recognized by heaven and earth!
Even King Jingyao only entered the list with his honorary title after he became the queen!
This news soon swept across the two continents, and King Donglin and King Jingyao couldn't help but look sideways. What was the background of that junior, so terrifying.
Yes, in the eyes of monks who travel in the imperial way, this is a terrifying thing. Most of the titles are chosen by oneself, and they are determined by informing God through the fate of the country and destiny.
Where does the national destiny and destiny come from?
There must be a country, and there must be imperial merits. The former may be inherited, but the latter cannot be inherited.
How could she, whose entire realm had been destroyed, obtain the honorary title of Hou at such an age and with such cultivation? !
No one knew that her title was not only recognized, but also revealed.
The distant icy wasteland was still quiet. Zhan Changfeng announced his honorary title, and all the rituals were simplified. After leading the people of the Day tribe to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, they held a banquet and invited all friends to gather together. Of course, to show courtesy, Qi Huan. Yu Xu Lai, Jinchi Hou, and the twenty-one tribes also sent invitations, as did Luo Yimi, Banyangzi and other famous monks.
Qi Huan. Yu Xulai. Jinchihou. Twenty-one tribes: Have you forgotten that we are still confronting each other on the border?
Yu Xulai had long made an excuse, saying that Lin Youcheng, the true Lord Lin, was caught up in important matters and could not come. Without the true Lord's assistance, the confrontation with the Day Clan would definitely end, but they had no way to "stop". The invitation became their breakthrough point.
Yu Xu came to attend the banquet in a grand manner, and Qi Huan, Jinchi Marquis, and the twenty-one tribes all sent people there.
On this day, guests gathered at the main peak of Wangjun Mountain, which was named Shenxing Peak, adding a bit of excitement to the vast snow.
Yu Xulai handed over the congratulatory gift and was led to the banquet hall by the disciples of the Day clan. He looked around and saw all Zhan Changfeng's outsiders. His brows jumped and he felt that it was the Hongmen Banquet.
"Fellow Taoist Hua." Yu Xulai walked up to Hua Jianci and said, "Congratulations on your happy event, but there are some things that I hope Friend Hua will be careful about."
Hua Jianci's smile was just right, elegant and noble, "Now that Fellow Taoist Yu is here, just enjoy the meal in peace, and don't disturb your interest by worrying about the past."
She used to be Donglin's counselor and knew many of Donglin's secrets. Even though she followed her master's orders and only advised Donglin for twelve years, when the time limit came, Donglin would not let her leave. Later, it was agreed that if she could stay in Donglin After surviving the chase, Dong Lin completely broke off the relationship with her, and at the same time, she couldn't leak anything about Dong Lin.
At that time, she was a lonely monk who managed to stay alive and not resent her. However, it did not mean that she was willing to recall those unpleasant things anytime and anywhere. Yu Xulai's warning to bring up old things again really put her in a bad mood.
"Oh, I'm not afraid that fellow Taoist will forget." He has worked with the same dynasty for many years, and he still trusts her character. He believes that she will not tell Donglin's secrets to the Day Clan at will. However, sometimes, there is still a feeling in his heart. Worrying, especially since Zhan Changfeng has become a prince and to some extent is a competitor of the Donglin Dynasty.
Yu Xulai glanced out of the corner of his eye and caught a piece of clothing. A figure stepped out of the corner. She was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves and a jade crown in her hair. She had a faint air of magnanimity on her body. She was quiet but clear. It seemed that she could see through her. Looking at the ever-changing changes of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and the eternity of all things in the world, when you look at it again, it looks like the elegant and elegant clouds and wild cranes, one day at a time, very far and very close, neither domineering nor approachable, just like the most obvious existence in the world.
Even if she treats him as dust, it is completely normal. As soon as this thought came to Yu Xulai's mind, she was shocked. Her eyes were too gentle and deep, as if they were hiding a universe. Who could care about whether he was small or tall in her eyes?
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for becoming a marquis!"
"Congratulations!"
Zhan Changfeng returned the courtesy one by one, and when Yu Xu came, he said with a smile, "I have heard of Mr. Yu's fame. I hope Mr. Yu will return home with all his heart."
Yu Xulai said quickly, "Marquis Linyao is so polite, congratulations."
Before the banquet started, Yuanjue and Liu Fuyi came hand in hand and handed over congratulatory gifts. Zhan Changfeng specially left a vegetarian room for them and let them sit down.
After the banquet was over, all the guests left, leaving the outside Taoist friends and the people of the Day Clan to have a feast and drink again.
Jiang Jin said that he had not had enough of the drink just now, and he took out the monkey wine from his collection with an air of grandeur. When he smelled the intoxicating smell of the wine, Gu Hanxing, Yin Zhengping and the others turned green, and shouted, "What do you want?" What are you doing? I didn’t even know what I was like after I drank this damn thing like you last time.”
"Let's just say that all of you are blind and can't enjoy good things. This is ten thousand years of monkey wine, ten thousand years! One cup is enough for you to improve your Taoism for five years. What else do you want!" After Jiang Jinjiu entered all walks of life, After a while, he changed his accent and waved his hands like an uncle, "I won't give you more drinks today, but I'll give you one drink each, just to celebrate!"
Zhan Changfeng said, "The room is too stuffy. Let's continue drinking in another place. The time is just right. We can meditate on scriptures and discuss Taoism. If you are drunk or thirsty, there will be tea to serve you."
Yu Sheng felt bad when she heard the tea. As expected, she pulled everyone to the top of the mountain...
Ignoring some unimportant things, a group of monks of similar levels had a pleasant conversation. They talked about romance, cultivation, and the current situation, but they just did it casually and wanted to have fun.
When talking about love affairs, the poems are just right, and the love affairs in the world are at your fingertips.
When talking about spiritual practice, the experience and understanding should be fully understood, and there should be a dialectic between existence and non-existence.
When talking about the current situation, we talk about ninety thousand years, and the divisions and integrations of the floating world are orderly.
Sometimes everyone has their own opinions and reaches a deadlock, so they have a round of drinks and whoever is drunk shuts up.
As a result, after discussing this discussion for seven days and seven nights, many people were deeply touched, and one or two even directly achieved enlightenment.
At the end of the party, the monks who had stayed in the Shanhai Realm for nearly a year began to leave one after another. Gu Hanxing laughed and left saying "see you again in the future". Yuan Jue unexpectedly fell in love with Liu Fuyi and invited Liu Fuyi to Dajue. In the temple, Jiang Jinjiu and his brothers planned to stay in the mountain and sea world to explore the adventure.
After a short period of excitement, Wangjunshan returned to peace.
Zhan Changfeng opened the gifts and asked Lianwei to help store them. She personally didn't lack anything, but the Zhou clan lacked everything. Jiang Jinjiu's group seemed to have seen something, and all they gave were spiritual stones and practical supplies.
Lianwei sighed, "You have only met in Cangmang Fighting, how could you have such a deep friendship?"
As she spoke, she took out a smooth and grainless square from a gift box and gave it to Zhan Changfeng. Looking from left to right, this little thing was made of solid wood with six equal sides. It was so ordinary that it was strange. She almost thought it was a token of special significance between the two of them, "It's a gift from Wumu, take a look."
But I saw Zhan Changfeng admiring the solid wood and asking, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, everything is in silence."
I'm speechless. It's up to you.
Not knowing how Zhan Changfeng operated it, Lianwei watched in amazement as the solid wood was suspended in the air, with densely arranged phantom small squares reflected on each of its six sides, flowing with faint blue light.
"Surgical mechanism?" Hua Jianci, who had just entered the courtyard, came steadily. After entering the lobby, he first walked around the solid wood and said, "The master of the mechanism mainly focuses on machinery, and there are very few people who study the arts. You Where did it come from?”
"It must be a gift from a beautiful woman." Zhan Changfeng knew it well and spent some time to unravel all the six shadows.
Lianwei and Huajianci looked on with interest. There were secrets hidden in each of the densely arranged phantom grids. Lianwei was good at magic, so she saw some traces of the magic. Huajianci She specializes in forming formations and using troops, so she saw some principles of formations, but she still couldn't understand most of the symbols.
The magic mechanism can be said to be difficult and unpopular. You can still find switches, nodes, and array points to break the mechanical mechanism. However, the magic mechanism is flawless. You have to smash the joints to unlock the magic spells inside one by one.
Lines are separated like mountains. The most terrifying thing is that from nowhere, a language symbol belonging to the magic mechanism appears among the magic tricks masters. Unless someone teaches it, there is no way to understand the meaning of this magic formula, and it is not even allowed to be cracked. People cracked.
The one in front of me obviously uses part of the language of magic formulas.
They watched with dazzling eyes as Zhan Changfeng transposed various phantom small squares, while the suspended solid wood revealed dozens of blue lights from inside, dividing it into 27 small pieces.
As the phantom small square moves, the 27 small blocks are also rotating and changing positions, as if they are being reorganized.
After completing the last step, the six phantoms retracted into the solid wood. The solid wood was soaked in the blue light, as if it had turned into a crystal ball, reflecting a building door.
"What does this image mean? Is it asking you to pay attention to the person inside?"
Zhan Changfeng shook his head, put away the solid wood, and looked at Hua Jianci, "Can you talk to me about something?"
"The secret realm of the Giant God Sea, the source of disciples, and the establishment of the city, don't talk about any of it. You have to deal with some things as soon as possible."
"..." Zhan Changfeng said suspiciously, "This doesn't seem like something you would say."
"Ha, you also know?" Hua Jianci smiled, "I said this for Yu Sheng, she is too busy to talk to you."
Well, she did push a bunch of mundane tasks to Yu Sheng.
