Zhao Xun returned home like an arrow.
Although he knew that his mentor, Taoist Priest Qinglian, was very reliable and that his family members should have been transferred to Zhongnanshan Academy, Zhao Xun still wanted to see his relatives in person, so that he could feel completely at ease.
Zhao Xun refused to ride a horse and chose to ride a dragon instead.
The speed of the two can be one in the sky and the other in the earth.
As for Wu Zhenqing and other officials, they just asked them to ride back slowly.
Anyway, they have nothing urgent to do in a short time.
The senior brothers and sisters in the academy can fly with swords, and their overall speed is about the same as Zhao Xun's riding a dragon.
"This speed is really impressive."
Zhao Xun patted Pipi Shrimp and Bai Jiaolong's shoulder, and laughed harmoniously: "Come on, Pipi Shrimp."
Pipi Xia snored excitedly and rubbed her head against Zhao Xun from time to time.
"Come on, try to fly to Gyeonggi-do before sunset."
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Feng Hao used teleportation to teleport King Wei's body to Chang'an City.
King Wei's head has now been sewn onto the body.
The body had also been embalmed, so it had not decayed.
The body was transported to Chang'an City and immediately sent to the palace.
When Emperor Xianlong saw his son's body, his anger surged up again.
He told himself again and again not to be angry but to restrain himself.
But now my mood has completely collapsed and I am completely out of control.
He lay on the corpse of King Wei and cried loudly, just like those old people who lost their orphans.
"Your Majesty, please express your condolences."
Zheng Jie, the chamberlain supervisor, couldn't bear to see Emperor Xianlong in such a state, so he comforted him.
"go away!"
Emperor Xianlong roared like a wild beast.
Zheng Jie was startled.
He had served Emperor Xianlong for so many years, and he had never seen Emperor Xianlong lose his temper like this.
What happened today?
"His Majesty…"
"I say it again, go away!"
Emperor Xianlong roared almost hysterically.
Zheng Jie was silent.
He could understand Emperor Xianlong's mood at this moment.
Zheng Jie left Nuange silently, bowed and retreated.
He wanted to give Emperor Xianlong some time alone with King Wei.
This is a moment when a father is alone with his son.
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Emperor Xianlong stayed up almost all night.
Early the next morning, the palace maids and eunuchs were shocked because they found Emperor Xianlong asleep on King Wei's body.
The palace people hurriedly helped Emperor Xianlong up and placed him on the bed.
They did not dare to disturb Emperor Xianlong, and then quietly exited the palace.
At this moment, the chambermaid Zheng Jie happened to arrive at the Zichen Palace. When he saw the palace people walking over quietly, he stepped forward and asked.
"How's it going? Is Your Majesty awake?"
"Reporting to Duke Zheng, His Majesty must have just fallen asleep. He was lying on the body of His Royal Highness King Wei, and we had just helped His Majesty to the bed to sleep."
Zheng Jiewen felt a pain in his heart.
Your Majesty, you say you don't love King Wei, but in fact you love King Wei so much.
Maybe this is the father.
Although the royal emotion will fade a lot, it was completely activated after the death of King Wei.
"Well, in that case, I won't disturb your majesty's rest. Remember, if your majesty wakes up, please inform me immediately."
"As commanded."
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"Finally home!"
Zhao Xun was exhausted from riding a dragon all the way.
But the moment he saw Zhongnan Mountain, his fatigue was swept away.
Since all his family members had moved to the academy, Zhao Xun naturally went straight to Zhongnan Mountain without going to Chang'an City first.
He couldn't wait to be reunited with his family.
"Junior brother, your speed is really as fast as lightning. Even if we try our best to fly with the sword, we can't catch up."
After arriving at Zhongnan Mountain behind Zhao Xun, Long Qingquan couldn't help but complain.
For Long Qingquan, it was really embarrassing for the dignified second-grade practitioner to be slower than his sixth-grade junior brother.
Of course, Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister can still keep up with Zhao Xun's speed.
So when Long Qingquan said these words, senior sister Xiao Ning and second senior sister Liu Yingying both looked at him with disdain without hesitation.
Long Qingquan was extremely embarrassed.
"Uh... that's all. I'll just study and practice Qing Gong more in the future."
Flying with a sword also requires skills.
Flying faster requires more skill.
Usually, the light skills of high-level practitioners are not too bad, so Long Qingquan can always increase his flying speed as long as he puts a little more thought into it.
"That's all. We have to meet the mountain chief first."
Now that they have returned to the academy, the first thing they need to do is to meet the mountain chief.
This is the self-cultivation of an academy disciple.
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In the second-story bamboo building, Zhao Xun looked quite serious.
He bowed to the mountain chief, and then sighed: "Thanks to my mentor this time, otherwise I really wouldn't know where to place my family."
"You also have to thank Taoist Qinglian. If he hadn't forcibly activated the teleportation technique, your family would not have come to Zhongnan Mountain so easily."
"Well, it's my mentor's fault."
Rely on your friends when you go out, and your master at home.
It has to be said that Zhao Xun's two masters are extremely reliable.
Not only is his strength outstanding, he also knows how to protect his calf.
Zhao Xun felt at ease with them by his side.
"That's all, we don't have to be in such a hurry to reminisce between master and apprentice. You can go see your family first."
"Thank you, mentor!"
Zhao Xun hugged the mountain leader gratefully, then turned and left.
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Following the guidance of the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao, Zhao Xun came all the way to his family's residence.
This is a whole bamboo house, and it can accommodate a family of 100 people without any problem.
Good guy!
Zhao Xun was secretly amazed.
He didn't expect that there is such a blessed place in the academy. He has been in the academy for so long without discovering it.
"Thank you Yao Jianxian."
Zhao Xun hugged the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal and then strode into the bamboo tower.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
Like many travelers who have returned home after traveling for many years, Zhao Xun always wanted to be in the arms of his family.
"Brother Xun is back, hug brother Xun!"
Zhao Xun never thought that the first one to rush out would be the little lolita Zhao Danshu.
"Well…"
The little guy must have gained a lot of weight. Such a violent collision almost knocked Zhao Xun back a few points.
Zhao Xun took the opportunity to hug the little Loli into his arms and patted his back gently.
"How's it going? Do you miss your brother?"
"Brother Xun, why did you go so long? People miss you so much."
The little Loli kept rubbing her head against Zhao Xun and said coquettishly: "Dad, you got into a big trouble, so we all have to move to Zhongnan Mountain. Brother Xun, what kind of trouble did you get into?"
"Well, it's a long story."
Zhao Xun sighed and said, "I'll follow you slowly in a moment. By the way, where are my parents?"
"It's just in the house, he should be taking a nap."
"Oh, that's it. Then I'll wait for a while and wait until they wake up before going in."
Zhao Xun said in a deep voice: "How about I tell you a story while I'm here?"
"Okay, Brother Xun is the best. I like listening to the stories told by Brother Xun the most."
The little loli's big eyes flickered.
"A long time ago, there was a prince who fell in love with a princess, but the princess was bewitched..."
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After finally coaxing the little Loli to sleep, Cheng Guogong Zhao Yuan and his mother happened to wake up as well.
Zhao Xun carefully carried his sister into the room. The moment he saw his parents, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
After putting his sister on the bed, Zhao Xun stepped forward and saluted his parents by pushing the golden mountain and falling jade pillar.
"Mom and Dad, my son is unfilial and has caused you to suffer."
When things got to this point, Zhao Xun knew that he could no longer be kind.
The people he felt most sorry for were his family.
He felt really sorry that his parents had to take refuge in the academy temporarily at such an old age.
"Silly boy, what are you doing? Dad knows that you did the right thing. Everyone will punish King Wei for his rebellion. Besides, there is such a past between you. Even if you don't kill him, King Wei will not let you go. .”
Cheng Guogong Zhao Yuan has been in the court for many years, and he is very aware of this mess in the royal family.
He understood very well that the main reason why King Wei hated Zhao Xun very much was that Zhao Xun ruined his good fight for the position of crown prince.
"It's good for us to live in Zhongnan Mountain for the time being, just as a way to escape the heat."
My mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhao Liu, also took over.
Zhao Xun felt warm in his heart, knowing that the second elder was comforting him.
Family love is sometimes so magical that it can make people do things for their loved ones involuntarily.
"Mom and Dad, I suddenly thought of something. What if Emperor Xianlong...what if His Majesty suddenly asks where our family members have gone?"
Zhao Xun asked with some embarrassment.
He himself didn't care, but he couldn't just sit back and watch his father and mother being grabbed by the unworthy Emperor Xianlong.
In other words, as long as his parents and family are not in danger, Zhao Xun can safely face the storm in the court.
No matter what moves Emperor Xianlong made, he could catch them.
"This is simple. Our family has another business in Zhongnan Mountain, so we came here to escape the summer heat."
"But what if the imperial court sends someone to check it out."
"It's impossible for the imperial court to know exactly how many villas I have in Zhongnan Mountain."
Zhao Yuan said very calmly: "His Majesty must be angry with our family now. Therefore, no matter who we are, His Majesty will not be satisfied. What we should do now is to avoid the edge for the time being. Once the storm has passed and the situation has stabilized, that is the time. Back to Chang'an."
Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
I didn't expect my father to see this matter so clearly, and he had already thought of the situation inside and out.
"Okay, then my parents will be working hard during this period."
Zhao Xun paused and said, "I thought about it. Since my son has returned to Chang'an, he must go to the palace no matter what."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuan, Duke of Cheng, who was originally very calm, suddenly panicked.
"Xun'er, don't be confused."
Zhao Yuan said very nervously: "Your Majesty is very angry now. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to enter the palace at this time?"
"This matter must be settled sooner or later. My son can't hide in Zhongnanshan Academy for the rest of his life, right?"
Seeing Zhao Xun's resolute attitude, Zhao Yuan could only sigh: "That's it, you can make up your own mind."
Zhao Yuan then remembered that the day after his son crawled out of the coffin, the emperor also issued a decree asking Zhao Xun to enter the palace to meet the saint.
At that time, Zhao Xun was also accused of bullying the emperor, and the situation was not much better than now.
Now that I think about it, my son was able to survive that disaster safely. He is a man of great luck. He must be protected and protected by gods.
Therefore, Zhao Yuan did not feel that this time was very dangerous.
Besides, Your Majesty should also be concerned about the attitude of the mountain chief.
If he really wanted to kill Zhao Xun, the mountain chief would definitely not spare him.
At that time, the mountain chief entered the palace, and the palace ban was ineffective. Even the eunuch Zheng Jie could not protect him.
Emperor Xianlong's status was respected and he was the supreme being in the world, so naturally he would not be willing to do this one-for-one thing with Zhao Xun.
So it seems that Zhao Xun is not in danger of his life.
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When Zhao Xun stepped into Chang'an City again, his mood was somewhat complicated.
He could imagine Emperor Xianlong's mood at this moment.
This is indeed not the most appropriate time to enter the palace.
But he decided to do it anyway.
Because Zhao Xun wanted to put an end to this matter.
His journey through the Great Zhou Dynasty started because of this incident, so naturally it should end from this incident.
Zhao Xun wants to resign.
What this official did was boring and made him physically and mentally exhausted.
If it's boring, why do you still want to be an official?
Why force yourself to do something you don't like?
Life spans only a few decades, but you only get a decades-long experience card, so you should seize the time to experience the beautiful parts. Why should you disgust yourself?
As for whether Emperor Xianlong would agree with Zhao Xun, he didn't care.
Regardless of whether Emperor Xianlong agreed or not, he would never take this position again.
Entering the imperial city and the palace city, Zhao Xun was very cool.
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"Your Majesty, the bad guy Zhao Xun requests an audience!"
"His Majesty!"
"Um?"
Ever since he saw the body of King Wei, Emperor Xianlong's state seemed a bit dull, and he would often think about some random things.
Zheng Jie felt very distressed, but there was no good solution.
After all, Emperor Xianlong had just experienced the pain of losing his son.
"Oban, what did you just say?"
"Your Majesty, the bad guy Zhao Xun requests an audience."
"What!"
Emperor Xianlong's emotions suddenly became violent, and his chest rose and fell sharply.
"How dare he enter the palace to see Your Majesty? Does he really think that I don't dare to kill him?"
Although Emperor Xianlong was a mean and ungrateful person, he was quite doting on his children.
Even if the King of Wei really rebelled, Emperor Xianlong would probably not kill him. It would be more likely that he would be imprisoned within a high wall.
But Zhao Xun killed King Wei without hesitation!
Looking at King Wei's body whose head had been removed and then sewn together, Emperor Xianlong felt disgusted.
Zhao Xun!
How dare you!
"Send him an audience!"
Emperor Xianlong clenched his fists tightly and ordered sternly.
"The bad guy Zhao Xun is sent to see you."
"The bad guy Zhao Xun is sent to see you."
"The bad guy Zhao Xun is sent to see him."
In the Zichen Palace, the eunuchs chanted in turn.
Zhao Xun felt refreshed for a moment.
"It's time for closure."
Zhao Xun shook his robes and immediately stepped up the steps.
For him, this is the most critical moment in his life. Whether he can completely leave the shadow of Emperor Xianlong and get rid of the influence of the court depends on today.
His steps were very steady, and he walked to the platform step by step. Looking at the majestic door, Zhao Xun strode forward without hesitation.
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Zhao Xun entered the Zichen Palace resolutely.
He entered this hall for the first time a year ago, and now that he has entered it again, it is time to make a break.
Walking around the screen to Nuange, Zhao Xun saw Emperor Xianlong with red eyes.
Emperor Xianlong's eyes revealed a strong murderous intention that could not be concealed.
"The bad man Zhao Xun pays homage to Your Majesty."
Zhao Xun made a cross-hand salute to Emperor Xianlong, but did not kowtow.
This is not rude on his part.
According to the ritual system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ministers do not need to kneel before the emperor, except for occasions such as court gatherings, sacrifices to heaven and earth, and enthronement ceremonies. They only need to cross their hands in a salute.
Those who kneel down when they see you are eunuchs and other servants.
"Be bold!"
Seeing Zhao Xun being so bold, Zheng Jie scolded him: "Zhao Xun, why don't you kneel down in front of me!"
"Zheng Gong, let me call you Zheng Gong. You mean that I am rude, right? But as far as I know, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, except for various ceremonies where ministers need to kneel before the king, on other occasions they only need to cross their hands. That’s it. Did I understand it wrong?”
Zhao Xun's rhetorical question made Zheng Jie completely stupid.
He didn't expect that Zhao Xun came prepared.
Now that I think about it, Zhao Xun seems to have no problem.
"Zhao Xun, do you know your guilt?"
This time it was Emperor Xianlong's turn to get angry.
He had imagined the scene when he saw Zhao Xun countless times, but Emperor Xianlong still felt extremely angry when this day came.
"What is my crime?"
Zhao Xun's next words stunned Emperor Xianlong.
"you you!"
Emperor Xianlong was trembling with anger, pointing at Zhao Xun and being speechless for a long time.
"Rebellion, rebellion, really rebellion, are you going to rebel?"
Emperor Xianlong completely lost his imperial bearing and looked like a widow in the village yelling curses.
"Your Majesty may have made a mistake. It was the King of Wei who rebelled, not the ministers."
Zhao Xun originally did not want to rub salt into Emperor Xianlong's wounds, but Emperor Xianlong committed suicide himself.
He deceived others so much that Zhao Xun couldn't bear it anymore.
"Death! Come here, take down this rebellious person for me!"
"Wait!"
Zhao Xun said coldly: "If your Majesty wants to punish a minister, you have to give a reason, right? Does your Majesty hope that a hundred years from now, the history books will record an unfounded crime about this case?"
The meaning of "unfounded" is that maybe there is.
This crime was originally charged by Song Gaozong Zhao Gou and Qin Hui to Yue Fei.
Yue Fei served his country loyally, but he ended up dying tragically, and countless people felt sorry for him.
It was precisely because the crime could not be found that Zhao Gou and Qin Hui Junchen creatively created this crime.
Of course, Emperor Xianlong would not know the allusions of Yue Fei, Qin Hui and Zhao Gou.
But he understood the literal meaning of Mo Wu.
Emperor Xianlong sneered and said, "What a sharp-tongued guy. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
"I don't want your Majesty to be infamy for all eternity. Besides, I am resigning when I enter the palace this time."
"Resign?"
Emperor Xianlong laughed loudly and said, "Do you think you can still walk out of the palace alive?"
"Haven't you heard the saying that if the king wants his ministers to die, they must die?"
Emperor Xianlong's tone was very cold, and he stared coldly at Zhao Xun in front of him: "I want you to die, but you can live? Kneel down for me!"
Emperor Xianlong had completely exposed his terrifying fangs at this moment and no longer made any cover up.
Zhao Xun laughed loudly and said: "I only kneel to the parents of heaven and earth. I kneel to you because you represent heaven, and you are not worthy at this moment!"
Not worthy of being a king!
When Emperor Xianlong heard these four words, he felt his scalp explode.
"Good guy, it's really the other way around. Take him down, Otomo."
Emperor Xianlong knew that Zhao Xun was now a practitioner, and his level of cultivation was not low.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, he directly ordered Zheng Jie to take the person.
Zheng Jie is a super master. If Zheng Jie takes action, Zhao Xunduan will not even have room to resist.
Seeing Zheng Jie really flying up, Zhao Xun almost blurted out.
"Old people don't have martial ethics."
Then he used the protective shield unique to sixth-grade Confucian practitioners.
This protective shield lasts for one stick of incense and remains invincible during this period.
Zheng Jie made a mistake and it looked very bad.
No matter how he was a super master, there was nothing he could do about Zhao Xun, an ordinary practitioner.
Zheng Jie couldn't help but secretly scold the academy practitioners for being shameless for having such a unique skill.
Zhao Xun is very nervous in his heart. He can calm down now, but the invincible time only lasts for one stick of incense.
What to do after a stick of incense?
Teacher, mountain chief, you should come out quickly.
If he doesn't come out again, his life will be gone.
Zhao Xun had to underestimate the shamelessness of Emperor Xianlong.
Originally, he thought that the evidence of King Wei's rebellion was conclusive and the dust had settled. In this case, Emperor Xianlong could not act like a monster again.
But now it seems that Emperor Xianlong has no so-called propriety, justice and shame at all.
He completely regarded the Zhou Dynasty court as the private weapon of their Li family, and treated his ministers as cattle and horses.
Such a king is not worthy of being a king, let alone serving Zhao Xun.
So he came to the right place today and had the incision done earlier to leave the court completely.
But the question is how to escape?
At this moment, an explosion was suddenly heard in the sky.
Then a huge human figure appeared in the sky.
Zhao Xun looked up and saw the face of the mountain chief, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Great, as long as there is no problem with the mountain chief, it is not a big deal, and his life is definitely not in danger.
"Lee Seung-ki, kneel down for me!"
What Shan Chang said next shocked everyone.
Li Chengji is the name of Emperor Xianlong. But the number of occurrences on weekdays is almost zero.
How can the taboo of the emperor's name be pronounced by his ministers? If the ministers clashed with the emperor's name, they would have to avoid changing their names.
I'm afraid even Emperor Xianlong himself doesn't remember his name, right?
Because this name is just a code name and does not appear often.
Anyone could forget it.
Emperor Xianlong instinctively looked up and was shocked when he saw it was the mountain chief.
"Lee Seung-ki, kneel down for me!"
Emperor Xianlong felt an invisible force pressing on his shoulders. In an instant, his knees softened and he fell to his knees with a plop.
Not only did he kneel down on the ground, but he was also forced to kowtow by Shan Changfa, with his butt raised in an awkward posture.
"You fool, you have bullied my disciple. If I don't show off my power, do you think I am a sick cat?"
The mountain chief's voice was extremely majestic, but Emperor Xianlong felt it was full of humiliation.
He had never had such a humiliating and embarrassing experience, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Today I will make the decision. This disciple of mine disdains being an official. Today I will resign and go back to the academy to study. I will have nothing to do with your bullshit court anymore. You must not embarrass him and his family again in the future, otherwise I will call you the throne." It’s like sitting on pins and needles.”
The phantom of the mountain leader then stretched out a hand and said harmoniously: "Good disciple, let's go!"
Although Zhao Xun has always felt that Shan Zhang is the cutest person, today he felt it was especially obvious.
The mountain chief only needed an illusion to appear in the palace to scare Emperor Xianlong to the point of peeing.
A surge of overwhelming force could make Emperor Xianlong bow his head and kneel down.
It’s great, it’s really great.
The most satisfying thing was that the mountain chief directly warned Emperor Xianlong not to disturb him and his family after Zhao Xun resigned. Otherwise, even if Emperor Xianlong hid in the ends of the earth, the mountain chief would not let him go.
From beginning to end, Zheng Jie, the dead eunuch who loyally protected his master, did not dare to say a word.
It really corresponds to that sentence, there is no strongest, only stronger.
Logically speaking, the dead eunuch Zheng Jie is already strong enough, right?
But in front of the mountain leader, he was like a weak chicken.
They are both super-grade products, so why is the gap so big?
Zhao Xun was very happy at the moment for the choice he had made.
If he had not chosen to become an academy disciple under the head of the mountain, but had chosen to take some imperial examinations, he might have become Emperor Xianlong's plaything and let him play with him as he pleased, right?
There is nothing wrong with this saying that men should be in the right profession.
But after Zhao Xun returned to Zhongnan Mountain with the mountain chief, he immediately told his family the good news of his resignation.
When Duke Cheng Guo heard Zhao Xun describe the process of his entry into the palace to meet the saint, he was dumbfounded in surprise.
"My son, is my son really like this? Your Majesty didn't make things difficult for you?"
As a distinguished nobleman, Duke Cheng Zhao Yuan still had an instinctive fear of Emperor Xianlong.
To put it bluntly, this is bloodline suppression.
He knew that it would not be easy to change his father's habits in a short period of time.
"Dad, this is what the child is like. Emperor Xianlong naturally refused and threatened the child. At this time, the mountain chief appeared. To be precise, the phantom of the old man appeared."
Zhao Xun seemed very excited. He rubbed his palms repeatedly and said, "Dad, do you know how excited your son was when the mountain leader shouted, Li Chengji, kneel down for me?" Emperor Xianlong, who was usually aloof and arrogant, knelt down directly. He was on the ground, with his butt raised and his head bowed, like a slave."
Zhao Xun's words frightened Duke Cheng.
It was obvious that my son no longer had any respect for His Majesty, and he was full of disdain during the conversation.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"
Zhao Xun spread his hands and said: "The mountain chief warned Emperor Xianlong not to embarrass me and our family again. Emperor Xianlong didn't even dare to fart."
Zhao Xun proudly continued: "After this incident, we can rest assured. At least Emperor Xianlong did not dare to target our family openly. But to be on the safe side, you and your mother should not return to Chang'an City during this period. We The whole family will live happily in the academy."
Although the mountain chief had clearly warned Emperor Xianlong.
But according to Zhao Xun's experience, to the extent that Emperor Xianlong was not a son of man, he was likely to do all kinds of extremely sinister things.
In order to prevent Emperor Xianlong from causing mischief secretly, Zhao Xun still felt that he should live in Zhongnan Mountain for a longer period of time. Observe and observe the situation first.
If the situation improves, it won't be too late to go back. If the situation is not very good, there is no problem even if he continues to live in Zhongnan Mountain.
Anyway, Zhao Xun has resigned now and has plenty of time.
"This is the only plan for today."
It was obvious that Zhao Yuan felt quite helpless.
This is also understandable.
The Zhao family is a family of public ministers and one of the top nobles in Chang'an City.
But this time Zhao Xun completely offended Emperor Xianlong, and there was no room for change in a short time.
Although the mountain chief had clearly warned Emperor Xianlong, Zhao Yuan knew that given Emperor Xianlong's character, he would not let it go.
In this case, the best choice is naturally to leave Chang'an City, a place of right and wrong, and live in Zhongnan Mountain, a secluded place for a period of time.
This is not only for himself, but also for the Zhao family.
"Dad, just treat the academy as your home. The mountain leader is very kind, and so are the senior brothers and sisters. If you have any needs, just ask them, and they will try their best to satisfy you."
Zhao Xun has long treated his senior brothers, sisters, and even the mountain chief as family members.
With them around, Zhao Xun's sense of security and happiness are overwhelming.
"Well, don't worry, my son, your father will adjust it well. By the way, you have to go and thank the mountain chief."
Zhao Xun responded quickly: "Yes, thanks to the mountain chief's rescue, the child was able to avert danger this time."
No matter what. The mountain chief can be regarded as Zhao Xun's savior, and he saved him more than once.
It is natural for Zhao Xun to express his gratitude to the mountain chief.
"My mentor is here. Please bow to me as a disciple. Thank you so much for saving my life."
In the second-story bamboo building, Zhao Xun bowed respectfully to the mountain leader.
The mountain leader stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Okay, okay."
The head of the mountain can be said to be very proud of himself now.
He had just defeated the High Priest of the Demon Sect, the Southern Barbarian Witch Gu Master, and the Dongyue Sword Master, and now he had defeated the Supreme Emperor Xianlong of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Is there anything in this world that the mountain leader cannot do?
In Zhao Xun's opinion, the mountain leader is simply a perfect incarnation. Almost everything can be done easily as long as the mountain leader hooks his fingers.
"Well, I accept Xiao Qiji's intention."
The mountain chief stroked his beard and said leisurely: "You have worked hard this time. This is good. I will completely draw a clear line with the imperial court. I will no longer have to worry and be frightened in the future."
In the eyes of the mountain chief, Emperor Xianlong was a complete pervert.
As a king, he does not have the bearing of a king at all. All he thinks about is power struggles, which makes the entire court a mess.
When the superiors acted and the subordinates acted, the imperial court pursued an extreme form of self-interest from top to bottom.
As if anything without benefit is not worth doing at all.
This made the mountain chief feel very disgusted.
This is also the reason why the mountain chief has been reluctant to interfere in the secular government affairs of the court.
It’s not that I can’t intervene, but I don’t bother to intervene.
If the mountain chief really intervened, wouldn't he have lowered himself to the same level as Emperor Xianlong?
The mountain leader is so pretentious and considers himself noble. Naturally, it is impossible for him to allow himself to be compared with Emperor Xianlong.
This is simply a personal insult.
Of course, since the mountain chief has always been secretive, some people will think that he is invincible.
In fact, the mountain chief fights. As long as his immediate interests are involved, the mountain chief will undoubtedly fight to the end.
This time, the mountain chief used an illusion to clearly inform Emperor Xianlong and tell the world that no one in our academy should be touched. If anyone dares to touch anyone, the mountain chief and the academy will kill him.
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"Mountain Chief, now my disciple can only live in Zhongnan Mountain forever. In fact, my disciple has always wanted to ask you something, but he has never found a suitable opportunity."
Zhao Xun hesitated again and again and said in a deep voice.
"you."
The mountain chief seemed to have expected Zhao Xun to be like this, and said leisurely.
"It's about the Dark Portal."
Zhao Xun swallowed his foam and said: "Disciple has always had some bizarre dreams recently. These dreams are not separated from each other or opposed to each other. These dreams are related to each other and can even be connected into a network. Previously, disciple I asked Taoist Qinglian, but his explanation was also vague."
Master Zhao Xunxindao is the first person in the world to practice Buddhism.
If there is one person who can explain clearly what happened at the Dark Portal, that person must be the Mountain Chief.
"The Dark Portal is an ancient legend."
The mountain leader seemed to be very clear about this legend, and said calmly: "The legend tells of a long, long time ago. There is a connection between this world we live in and another world, and this connection is called the Gate of Darkness."
After a pause, seeing that Zhao Xun was still listening attentively, the mountain leader continued: "At that time, people from the two worlds could move back and forth through this door to communicate. Until one day, a group of people walked out of that door. Demons. These demons eat and bite everyone they see, and they have harmed countless living beings.”
The mountain chief sighed and said: "The emperor had no choice but to turn to Meng Sheng for help."
"Meng Shengnai was the number one practitioner in the world at that time. Facing the chaos of demons, he had no good solution for a while. He could deal with one demon or ten demons. But when facing hundreds or thousands of demons, he seemed a little weak. No more arrests.”
The mountain chief looked helpless.
"Then Meng Sheng thought of a way. He used the Confucian Talisman Array to seal the Door of Darkness. Since then, demons have never come out through the Door of Darkness, but similarly, our world and the parallel world have also The opportunity to communicate was lost.”
The mountain leader spread his hands and said, "I'm done as a teacher."
Um? Is this the end?
Zhao Xun cried out in his heart. He hasn't heard enough yet, is this the end?
"Teacher, if this is the case, why does the High Priest of the Demon Sect still want to open the Door of Darkness?"
Zhao Xun almost blurted out.
"You what?"
The mountain leader was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You, the high priest of the Demon Sect, want to open the door of darkness?"
"Yes, my disciple also accidentally saw this fragment of residual consciousness in the consciousness of a demon sect practitioner."
Zhao Xun recounted to the mountain chief how he learned about this episode.
"That's it, Chief."
Zhao Xun spread his hands and said.
"The High Priest of the Demon Sect is indeed capable of opening the door of darkness."
The mountain leader's mood suddenly became serious, which made Zhao Xun feel numb.
What does it mean that the high priest of the Demon Sect really has the ability to open the door of darkness?
If Rushan Chang is really like this, if the Demon Sect's high priest only needs to open the door of darkness and die with them, wouldn't this world be destroyed?
After all, Meng Sheng's strength can only seal the Dark Gate, but cannot completely destroy it. Can the Mountain Chief completely destroy the Dark Portal?
Zhao Xun doesn't know.
But he knew that if the mountain chief could not destroy this dark door, it would be a disaster for the world.
No wonder the mountain leader is so serious.
"The Demon Sect and the dark wizards in that world have the same origin."
The mountain leader took a deep breath and said: "My teacher even suspected that they were two clones of the same system."
The mountain leader paused and said: "There are very few records about the black wizards in that world, but one thing is for sure, the black wizards can summon dead objects."
hiss!
Zhao Xun couldn't help but gasped when he heard this.
As Shanchangsuo said, the situation is indeed not optimistic.
The Demon Sect and the Dark Wizard share the same ancestry, so they are naturally able to sense everything that happens in that world.
The High Priest of the Demon Sect, as the being with the highest level of cultivation among the Demon Sect, would definitely not watch the mountain chief and the academy occupy the first position in the world.
They cannot counterattack with their own strength, so the best way is to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf.
As long as they can successfully open the Dark Door, they will be able to release those feared dark wizards.
"It is said that devils and devils are summoned by dark wizards."
The mountain chief continued: "The devil and the dark wizard do their best to destroy everything in the world. They want to destroy all the beautiful things in the world."
After a pause, Shan Chang sighed: "Xiao Qizhu, if the high priest of the Demon Sect really opens the door of darkness, it will be a disaster for the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the entire world."
Now the mountain chief understands why the high priest of the Demon Sect and the northern barbarians evacuated so decisively.
Because they still have a backup plan.
It was just a test for them to attack Chang'an City.
It would be best if we could capture Chang'an City in one fell swoop. It doesn't matter if you can't take it. As long as you can open the Door of Darkness, let alone Chang'an City, the entire Zhou Dynasty may become a devil.
"Then Chief, what should we do now?"
Zhao Xun was really panicking now.
This High Priest of the Demon Sect is really a ruthless person.
He knew that opening the door of darkness and releasing the dark wizard would summon countless demons, which would cause harm to the world, but he still chose to do so resolutely.
This kind of person is really terrible.
"Find the High Priest of the Demon Sect and kill him before he opens the Dark Door."
The mountain chief said without hesitation.
The coldness of the mountain chief made Zhao Xun tremble in his heart.
In Zhao Xun's impression, the mountain chief has always been extremely kind.
He rarely acted so cold.
It seems that the High Priest of the Demon Sect has really touched the bottom line of the mountain chief, just like Emperor Xianlong touched the bottom line of the mountain chief.
Yes, people like the High Priest of the Demon Sect who can ignore the interests of the people of the entire world for their own benefit are indeed punishable by everyone.
The chief of the mountain is the leader of the practitioners in this world, and all the practitioners only follow the leader of the mountain. Valley
If the chief doesn't do anything, others won't know what to do.
So at this time, the mountain chief had to stand up no matter what.
He must set an example and provide guidance to practitioners and people with lofty ideals.
Only in this way can practitioners and people in this world see the light of the right path.
"Shan Chief, the High Priest of the Demon Sect should be hiding deep in the grassland now. The grassland is like the sea, and you can't see the edge at a glance. If we blindly search, it will be too difficult to find the High Priest of the Demon Sect."
But if you want to kill the High Priest of the Demon Sect, you must first find him.
This is not a simple matter, it is tantamount to searching mountains and seas.
Go ahead to dangers.
Do it knowing you can't do it.
It takes some courage to do something like this.
However, what Zhao Xun lacks most is courage.
For Zhao Xunlai, now that the mountain chief has taken off all the shackles for him, he can devote himself wholeheartedly to the work of searching for the high priest of the Demon Sect.
Of course, the high priest of the Demon Sect cannot be too blind, otherwise it will be counterproductive.
Zhao Xun felt that this matter should be discussed in the long term.
Now that he has finally returned to Zhongnan Mountain, he should still cultivate himself in the academy for a while.
The years are quiet and good because some people are moving forward with heavy burdens.
Zhao Xun cannot let down these people who are carrying the burden forward, and must ensure that every step he takes is efficient enough.
Prince Luca ran to the palace garden at night more than once and came to the legendary dark door to see what happened.
But he couldn't see anything he wanted to see, because the royal knights would always find him the first time and take him back to the palace.
When Luka stepped on the marble floor, he could clearly feel something strange.
He kicked and kicked as if the ground was hollow.
Prince Luca came to the bedroom very reluctantly, then jumped on the bed and covered himself with the quilt.
"Dear Prince, it's time to go to bed."
Thales bowed and said.
"Please, please Thales, can you tell me another story?"
"Bedtime story?"
Thales was slightly startled, obviously unable to believe that the reason why His Highness the Prince could not fall asleep was because he wanted to listen to a story.
"Yes, please tell you another story. Let's tell the story of the world of the dark side of the dark."
Prince Luka seemed to have a natural interest in this biography. After Taylor mentioned once, he fascinated the story.
But Taylor is obviously not willing to mention this story, shook his head and said, "Sorry His Royal Highness, I can't tell this story anymore?"
"Why?"
"Because this is a taboo in the court."
Taylor lowered his voice: "His Majesty of the King once ordered that no one allowed to mention the world of darkness and the world of darkness."
"But you are still."
"Uh, I was wrong for a while."
Taylor was awkward.
"It's okay, it's really okay. You just tell me, I won't just follow others."
Prince Luka raised his back and looked forward to Taylor.
I do n’t know if it was moved by Prince Luka, or was she worried that she would be retaliated by the boy after refusing Prince Luka, so as to tell the king.
In short, Taylor sighed, and finally decided to tell Prince Luca to tell this dusty story.
"A long time ago, there was a black wizard called Bolgos. He was highly strong and very good at using witchcraft."
Taylor tried to make his tone more peaceful and easier, but this topic inevitably made the atmosphere weird.
"One day this black wizard was walking on the wasteland, and he encountered a storm. The storm was very heavy, and it took a whole day and one night. The black wizard encountered a shabbyched house on the wasteland. Room."
Taylor paused a little, swallowing a spit: "As a result, he found a crystal ball in the thatched house."
Taylor took a deep breath: "He picked up this crystal ball. As a result, a beautiful woman's face appeared in the crystal ball."
"ah."
Prince Luka shouted involuntarily.
"The black wizard Burgos was fascinated by the woman in this crystal ball. He listened to the mercy of the woman. Under the woman's order, after the heavy rain, Bolgos came to a sea. There was a rushing sound on the cliff. "
Um?
Prince Luka heard it here.
How does this place sound so familiar?
It's Valehahan!
Prince Luka was aware of the problem.
"The place he eventually came was Valefaham City?"
"Yes."
Taylor took a deep breath: "Of course, Valefaham was not like this at that time. At that time, Valefaha was a small fishing village, dilapidated, very inconspicuous. Look up and look at the kind. "
"Well, so what happened later?"
Prince Luka asked curiously.
In his opinion, the origin of Valefaham may be related to the black wizard named Bolgos.
"Later, the black wizard rarely met the door of Darkness in Valefa."
Taylor said deeply: "He opened the door and walked in. Then the ground rotated, and the sky was dim. I don't know how long, the black wizard came out of the door again, this time he mastered the infinite power. He created Valefaham City. "
"What!"
Prince Luka couldn't believe his ears.
"Taylor, did you just create Valefaham City? But Walfaham was created by the ancestors of our family?"
"His Royal Highness, this black wizard is your ancestor."
Taylor looked at Prince Luka, but only felt that the prince from the people was a bit stupid.
"The black wizard is the ancestor of the royal family, so His Majesty the King prohibits people from mentioning this past in the court. Because this past is a bit disgraceful."
Taylor tried to low the sound.
Although no one will come to Prince Luca's room to overhears this time, everything is better to be cautious.
“So that’s how it is”
Prince Luka murmured.
"Because the Valefan king has captured great power from the door of the darkness, they will be silent about it. Because they are afraid of others to capture enough power from the dark door like they then to fight them to fight them. , Replacing them in Valefan. "
Taylor sighed: "Okay, this story is here today. His Royal Highness, you really should sleep. Oh, remember, please follow us, don’t mention today I will tell s story."
"Must, Taylor."
Prince Luka nodded and promised.
It takes a long time to digest what he heard today.
Taylor seemed to open a new door for him, and he could learn a lot of nutrition from it.
But this is also a temptation, and now he is very looking forward to opening the door of darkness.
He looks forward to the world on the other side of the Dark Gate.
Although the ancestors banned people from opening the door of the darkness, Luca should have privileges after the royal family, right?
Thousands of miles to do officials, just to eat and wear.
Since Zhao Yan is worried about eating and wearing, this official will not do it.
There is such a thin and widow of Emperor Xianlong, and it is not bad enough to be guarded all day.
Zhao Yan returned to the Nanshan Mountain since he lived in the school.
Boys, we still have to treat themselves better. Can't treat yourself at a loss.
The time in the academy is always good. In addition to practicing practice methods every day, Zhao Yan is righteous, that is, you can write and earn.
Although Zhao Yan resigned, Wangcai was not affected by much.
Liao Zhai still burst into fire, Zhao Yan must have made a stroke while this wave of heat.
Industries such as writers are actually quite miserable. No one asked for ten years of cold windows, and he became famous in the world.
Don't make a little more money when you are red when you are on fire. Do you wait until you get angry and make it?
At that time, no matter how good you wrote, no one watched it.
At this point, Zhao Yan, who was born in the liberal arts class, was very clear.
Today's situation is actually very good for Zhao Yan.
Without the disgusting boss of Emperor Xianlong, Zhao Yan after resigning can spend all his energy on practice and writing books.
This energy is completely enough.
Zhao Yan is not a man of affection, but some things still have to consider themselves more.
After all, now he and Emperor Xianlong are tip to tear his face, and even the family must hide in the academy to avoid disaster.
In this case, livelihood has become a need to consider. Although the academy will not collect too much money on the Zhao family's family, this kind of thing still has to be conscious.
If you can't give Zhao Yan, don't give it. Shan Chang gave face, and Zhao Yan had to know.
Of course, Zhao Yan did not dare to fall in practice.
After finally living with Shan, there was such a great god around him.
Shan Chang is also happy to teach Zhao Yan some very practical tips.
After all, Zhao Yan is a very optimistic disciple, and it is reasonable.
These tips may not allow Zhao Yan to renovate the level of the peak in a short period of time, but it can still lay a solid foundation for Zhao Yan's practice.
In many cases, the practitioners fight for basic skills.
As long as the basic disk can be stabilized, the final renovation is not too bad.
"Little seventy -two, do you know what the biggest obstacle you practice now?"
In the second floor of the bamboo building, the mountain long asked, while eating the litchi just sent from Lingnan, and asked leisurely.
"Please enlighten the mountain."
Zhao Yan's attitude is very respectful.
"Your biggest obstacle is not qualifications or other things, it's your devil."
"Inner demon?"
Hearing Zhao Yanzhi here was stunned.
He obviously did not expect that it would be this answer.
"The so -called magic refers to your obsession. If you do not eliminate, you will hesitate to do a lot of things."
Shan Chang sighed: "And the practice must be maintained all the way. If your heart changes, many other things will affect."
Zhao Yan listened to the long words of the mountain was the Yunshan fog cover. He quickly asked: "The mountain is long, how can you eliminate the demon, or how to maintain your heart."
Some things are easy to do. The long mountain is simple, but Zhao Yan really does not know how much effort to pay.
"Well, it is difficult, simple and simple."
Shanchang said leisurely while holding the beard and said: "Good apprentice, don't worry first, you eat a litchi first, and wait for the teacher to be slowly."
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Zhao Yan seized in his heart that Shan Chang was really a top food.
However, if you think about it, it seems that the place in Lingnan is far away from Changan, and it is well known that only Lingnan can eat litchi.
In this way, even if it is as strong as the mountain, it will be very curious about the fruits from the southern country.
When the lychee is delivered, in order to satisfy the appetite, it is natural to get up.
"call"
Zhao Yan peeled a lychee, and then sent the mouth to the mouth with flavored juice sucking litchi juice.
In fact, Zhao Yan also likes food very much, and the fruits of fruits, especially the south, are not refused.
What kind of mangoes, litchi, strawberries, cherries, coconut, are not refused.
In Zhao Yan's opinion, the biggest difference between the northern fruits and the southern fruits is that the fruits in the north are stiff and acidic. The fruity taste of the south is soft and sweet.
The gap in these two taste directly determines that Zhao Yan prefers to eat the fruits of the south.
"Woohoo, delicious, so delicious."
Zhao Yan also fully exposed the essence of food at this moment.
The mountain length on the side was laughing.
"Little seventy -two, you are so embarrassed to be a teacher. Look at your present, the saliva you eat is going out."
"Well"
Zhao Yan only felt embarrassed for a while.
No, no, it won't be so embarrassing.
Has his food really so indecent?
"The mountain is long, the apprentice is good, now you can."
Faced with Zhao Yan's urging, the mountains were not annoyed.
He smiled lightly: "In fact, this practice is the same as eating fruits. You like to eat litchi and don't like pear. But this litchi is not often available.
Faced with Shan Chang's inquiries like a front, Zhao Yan did not know how to answer for a while.
"Shan Chang thinks to eat it?"
"It depends on yourself. If you are a teacher, you will choose to eat pears. The reason is very simple."
The mountains paused a little, and then took the saying: "Because there is a pear, it is better to eat nothing. This is the mind. If you can understand this, it will be great to your practice."
In the slot, although Zhao Yan listened to the Yunshan fog cover, he felt so reasonable.
Either the mountain is high, even so vague, still feels unpredictable.
"That is, Shanchang hopes that I don't just study one practice direction, but can be more pronounced and bloom in multiple places?"
"Of course."
Seeing that Zhao Yan's understanding was so strong, Shan Chang nodded with satisfaction.
"Many times we think that practice must be specialized. Because in this way, we can shine in a certain field. But this is actually wrong."
Shan Chang held the beard: "The world practice is a family. Don't look at so many types of categories. But in the final analysis, it is a kind of differentiation. The law and determination are actually the same. "
The mountains are very careful, and Zhao Yan listened very seriously.
Good guy, you can eat the long stoves of the mountain alone, but not everyone has a chance.
Zhao Yan had such an opportunity to seize it.
"The mountain is long, and there is still a doubt about the apprentice, I hope the Shanchang can answer."
"you."
"The apprentice always encounters some bottlenecks when practicing. These bottlenecks make the bottle annoying. Can you skip these bottlenecks?"
Practice is not a frank road, but rugged.
When encountering obstacles, normal people want to take shortcuts.
But the shortcut is not so easy to go.
At least so far, Zhao Yan can feel many obstacles.
"This is simple, just don't care about it."
Shan Changyun said lightly: "In fact, all the obstacles you think are not obstacles in the end. All the difficulties you think are actually not difficult to look back."
In the slot, the mountains have become higher and deeper recently, and Zhao Xun sounds so powerful.
"But it's not easy,". "
This is like you know that there are difficulties here, but tell yourself not to look at it or not to control it.
Zhao Yan is not a man of affection, but this feeling has indeed appeared many times.
"Little seventy -two, do you know why you are stuck in Liupin now?"
Shan Chang's words suddenly turned.
Um
The long language of the mountain is really a direct hit.
Zhao Yan's most concerned now is naturally repaired as a grade.
People who live in this world are inevitable to be classified into various grades.
Xiuwei grade is only one of them.
Just like people have three or six or nine, Jiupinxiu as the hierarchical system is to better divide the realm of practitioners.
Zhao Yan is now six grades, and it is not low or high.
Although he has been promoting three grades this year, it is not bad. But the foundation is too thin and even in terms of absolute strength. Zhao Yan still has a lot of brothers and sisters.
This makes Zhao Yan feel a little ashamed.
The three big brothers of the master, the second sister, and the third brother will not go.
After all, they entered the academy to worship under the mountain door early, so it is taken for granted that the high level of repair is higher.
Zhao Yan did not dare to imagine that he could reach the realm of the second product in a short time.
But the six brothers and ten brothers can always compare them.
Sixth Brother and Ten Brother, they are not qualified, and they have a good understanding, so the cultivation level has long been promoted to the realm of senior practitioners.
Zhao Yan still expects to be promoted to the four grades.
Because this is a great step for practitioners.
As long as this step is over, Zhao Yan opened the door to the new world, Liu Dahua Huiming another village.
So Zhao Yan was looking forward to Shan Chang give him a dial.
"Do you think so, is your stuck the difficulty of Confucian practice?"
Shan Chang stared at Zhao Yan tightly and stared at Zhao Yan a little bit.
"Yeah, the practice of Confucianism is relatively fixed. But the more that, the more difficult it is to find a breakthrough."
"So, why don't you change your mind."
The mountain paused: "As the so -called stone of his mountains, you can attack jade. If you change your mind, maybe the problem will be solved."
The words of the mountain make Zhao Yan open.
"That is, you can use Daomen's determination to solve the problem of Confucianism. You can also use Confucian determination to solve the problem of Daomen. Therefore, to achieve the purpose of common improvement?"
It is easy to improve together, but it is really difficult to do.
Zhao Yan always felt that there seemed to be a fight between these practice systems, and no one would be convinced.
Zhao Yan was suffering from mediation, and it was unbearable.
"Yes, if you can understand this, it is not difficult to promote the promotion of the product level."
The words of the mountain make Zhao Yan happy.
He touched the gate of the mountain.
"Remember, don't deliberately barely. It doesn't matter if you find that this road is not tight. If you change the road, you will go. Practice is nothing more than trying and error. The higher the ability to try and error .”
Practice is trial and error?
Zhao Yan was stunned for a while. But he thought about it carefully, and felt that the words of the mountain were very reasonable.
Yes, isn't practice just trial and error?
Zhao Yan just valued too much.
But it is too difficult to go at a time. Even if it is as long as the mountains, there should be no detours when practicing at the beginning. Didn't touch the wall?
Even if Shan Chang was promoted to the realm of superpin, wasn't it trial and error afterwards?
After all, there are so -called rules in the realm system of Jiupin practice, but there are no rules after being promoted to the superpower, or the practitioners are developing rules themselves.
This is why Shanchang and Magic priests, Nanbar Witch Master, Dongyue Sword Sanctuary is a super -quality practitioner, but there are so many combat power.
The whitening of the superpoper is enlightened.
Whoever enlightenment is higher, the more things you can realize.
The higher the grade of Xiuwei.
"Little 72, you have to remember, don't be afraid to go wrong. If you go the wrong way, you will return it back. The mistake itself is not a problem. I'm afraid that you are afraid of making mistakes, so you will close yourself. The first taboo, if you go into the dead alley, it is difficult to get out again. "
The mountains are very serious, very serious, and the eyes have not left Zhao Yan from beginning to end.
Zhao Yan nodded: "The mountain is long, the apprentice is written down."
"You go back today and try to see if you can break through."
"Followed, the mountain is long."
The words of Shanchang undoubtedly laid a seed in Zhao Yan's heart. Zhao Yan believed that one day this seed would take root.
When Zhao Yan returned to his residence, he began to try to break through the obstacles with other practice systems.
It actually proves that this effect is very good.
At this moment, Zhao Yan's hard -won barriers seemed so easy to cross.
"Good guy, I knew that so I should ask for advice from Shanchang earlier. How many detours have I walked for so many years?"
Zhao Yan was helpless.
Those who have to kill people face.
If he was not so good at the beginning, it would be even higher in his current cultivation.
"It seems that in the future, there are still more to ask for advice from the elderly in Shanchang. After all, Shan Chang's elderly has eaten more salt than I have eaten."
Some people open a small stove, and Zhao Yan's growth rate will also increase. I believe it will not be able to reach the four grades in the end.
"Today, I can also let go of my hands and feet. Since it is Wenqu Xingxia, naturally show the strength of Wen Qu Xing's deserved. You can't tell people to see a joke."
Zhao Yan is also a very strong personality. He believes that he will be the pride of the academy and the pride of the mountains.
"I seem to touch the threshold of the five -product realm!"
Zhao Yan was very excited!
This is the most recently exposed to Wupin during this time!
If you can be promoted strongly, it can be regarded as a great achievement during this time.
"Being iron while it is hot, be sure to hit the iron while it is hot, and strive to break the situation today."
Cultivation is not a relaxed and simple thing. If you catch the opportunity, Zhao Yan must not miss it.
The news of Shazhou Dajie spread to the Beijing Division, making Emperor Xianlong's haze finally show a hint of joy.
The death of King Wei was a great blow to Emperor Xianlong.
Emperor's eyes were increasingly thinner, Zheng Jie's heart was not very tasteful.
He was afraid that His Majesty could not think of anything. If so, it would be messy.
The level of the power of Emperor Xianlong can be described as the peak.
In the past two or three decades, Chaotang was stable as Taishan in the control of Emperor Xianlong, and there was no wave of waves.
But at the moment there is a lot of affairs. If Emperor Xianlong really had any accidents, the chain reaction of that series of series will appear.
The situation of the kings to fight for power will be the first, which is inevitable.
Although the prince is strong, the kings are not fuel -saving lamps.
It is related to the supreme position, and no one will give up among the kings in the last moment.
After all, the temptation of power is too great. One is that the one is the same.
But as long as Emperor Xianlong is good, there is no problem in health.
"Congratulations to His Majesty, Her Majesty. The battle of the sandbar wiped out tens of thousands of rebels in the Western Regions.
Zheng Jie was very fartted, and he was a fluttering of Emperor Xianlong.
For Emperor Xianlong, this Great Aji was equivalent to blowing the Counterattack of the Dazhou army.
The Western Regions recovery means that it is just around the corner.
"As long as you win the Western Regions, you can be ashamed of the snow!"
Emperor Xianlong clenched his fist, and secretly vowed to take a little lesson and color of the miscellaneous ends of these first rats.
"Passing the purpose, ordered Liu Lin to pursue the victory, strive to recover the Western Regions, and wear sin!"
At this moment, Emperor Xianlong was glad to take the cold treatment of Liu Lin at this moment, neither blame nor rewards.
In this case, Liu Lin will naturally be grateful to Dade of Emperor Xianlong.
This time, Emperor Dalong was considered a prospective heart.
Feng Hao was in a complicated mood.
Zhao Yan's staggering resignation made Feng Hao do not know how to deal with it for a while.
After all, Zhao Yan brought it out by himself, so he resigned as a bad person, making Feng Hao very uncomfortable.
But he also knew it was inevitable.
Because Zhao Yan killed King Wei, he had tore with Emperor Xianlong.
Either the king of Wei or the rebellion, after all, it is a prince. Emperor Xianlong could dispose of King Wei at will, but Zhao Yan did not have this power.
Yes, Zhao Yan really made taboos this time.
Resignation may be the best choice.
There is nothing wrong with resigning. But the way Zhao Yan's resignation was too direct.
He did not hesitate to enter the palace to show the emperor's face, and moved the old man of Shan Chang.
I don't give it to the emperor.
Feng Hao can only hope that Zhao Yan will be good in the future.
After all, they are in love, and Feng Hao also hopes that Zhao Yan will be smooth in the future.
There is a long -sized shelter, should Zhao Yan's road should be easy to go?
"Brother Six, can you not tell me about Feng Shui's surgery, I really don’t interested."
After experiencing the freshness of the first time, Zhao Yan gradually realized the sadness of living in the academy.
Zhao Yan has the smallest generation and the lighter qualifications.
It's not that the mountains are long, just a brother and sister can take him.
The brothers and sisters called, and Zhao Yan was naturally impossible to ignore it.
In this way, Zhao Yan was either practicing martial arts with the master's sister, or the flower of the second sister, or he was listening to the three brothers, listening to the six brothers talking about the fever, and making paper people with ten brothers.
This is really desperate.
But Zhao Yan did not dare to resist, because they did not have any big problems in nature.
"Little brother, don't be impatient. Do you know how difficult it is to master the fever? Others want me to teach."
Seeing Zhao Yan, Brother Lu Guang fighting like this, he set up his brother's shelf.
"Uh, but I really can't use these."
"How can I not use it!"
As soon as I heard this, Sixth Brother didn't do it.
"Haven't you always wanted to go to Mobei to find the Magic Priest? Just go to Mobe in this way now, you must have two eyes like a headless fly."
Brother Liu did not relentlessly: "The magic sect is practicing the technique of the yin. If you practice Feng Shui, you will become very simple to find them."
"What!"
Zhao Yan was surprised when he heard it.
"You can find the Magic Priest by relying on Feng Shui Public Slaw!"
Zhao Yan was very excited.
Since Shan Changmao priests and black wizards are the same as the same source, Zhao Yan vowed to find him after opening the door of the darkness.
Although Zhao Yan couldn't fight the Magic priest, the Shanchang played.
Shanchang Na is the top sport practitioner. If he is single -headed with the Magic priest, he doesn't know how to lose.
"Thank you, Brother Six."
Zhao Yan was very excited.
"Brother Six, keep talking about it, I want to be able to do feng shui."
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This time it was the turn of the sixth brother Lu Guang.
Lu Guangdou groaned for a long time: "You have to remember, what we can pay attention to in the feng shui is a reasonable guidance. We must not be reluctant."
With a little pause, Lu Guang sang: "If you want this wind and water, you must first calm down. You must have no thoughts."
"Come, meditate with me."
Lu Guangdou said calmly.
"good."
Zhao Yansu followed Lu Guangdou to start meditation.
"Let go of yourself and get rid of all thoughts. Do nothing."
"Um"
Zhao Yan followed him.
"What do you see?"
"I saw the vast grassland."
"The wind blows the grass and sheep."
"Go forward."
Lu Guangdou guided Zhao Yan forward.
Zhao Yan felt this feeling.
He seems to be dreaming, but the dream is real.
"What's in front of you?"
"It's a sparkling lake."
"Go over."
"What do you see?"
"There are a lot of golden fish in the lake, and there are birds with red wings with red wings near the lake."
Zhao Yan swallowed a sip.
"Well"
Lu Guang's look changed.
"The red wing bird is a sign of Daji, and you go to a feather from it."
"good."
Zhao Yansui walked in front of the big bird and took a feather.
This feathers instantly became golden and brilliant.
The guidance effect of the sixth brother Lu Guangdou was very good. Zhao Yan saw a lot of things that could not be seen in ordinary times.
There are both sunny and dark.
赵 赵 Zhao Yan can see.
"Fuck!"
Zhao Yan felt that this feng shui technique was really amazing for a while.
"You want to find the magic priest, it is the simplest and convenient to find the spirit of evil spirits."
Sixth Brother Lu Guangdang said: "So you have to practice well, you must be superb skills."
"Good Sixth Brother."
Zhao Yan was very excited, and even became full of energy.
It was a great challenge to practice Feng Shui for a day to practice feng shui.
Not only physical strength, but also spiritual.
I have been watching how much yin and evil things make people feel nauseous.
Zhao Yan will control his emotions and not be easily influenced by foreign objects.
But rest is always needed. The best way to rest for Zhao Yilai is to listen to the second sister Liu Yingying to play the piano.
Liu Yingying and Bamboo Forest Swordsman Yao are both players who play the piano.
Most people naturally suffer from blessing, but Zhao Yan is special.
Zhao Yan is a younger brother who loves people and flowers.
For ordinary people's homes, the oldest is always the most favored.
This is also applicable in the academy.
Basically, as long as Zhao Yan speaks, the brothers and sisters will not refuse.
Zhao Yan is like his own magic, making people very loving.
Sister Second naturally does not refuse Zhao's request, and also forms a combination with the bamboo forest Jianxian Yao.
This combination is also the best lineup.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
The violin skills of the second sister and the bamboo forest sword fairy are much higher than the piano skills of the piano master of the government.
The listening Zhao Yan was extremely enjoyable.
"Little brother, don't be intoxicated by you.
Seeing Zhao Yan intoxicated, the second sister Liu Yingying was strange.
"What, can play a piano be of the essence?"
"Nonsense, playing the piano can interfere with people's minds, especially the spiritual mind of the practitioner, which makes it lose its combat effectiveness in a short time."
The second teacher glared at Zhao Yan: "Do you think I just like playing the piano for no reason? Little brother, you remember, to a practitioner, anything that has nothing to do with practice is a waste of time."
"Well, thank you the second teacher to dial, the little seventy -two arrived this time."
I have to say that the Sister of the Second Sister is really essential, and Zhao Yan has been used a lot.
"Then you will have more. Frozen three feet is not a day cold. It is not a simple thing to cultivate the furnace of this piano skills."
The second sister was proud of her chest, and she looked very proud.
"Sister Second, I don't know if I said it is improper."
"Since you feel improperly, you don't have to."
Zhao Yan almost lost his back.
These two sisters do not follow the routine at all.
"Uh, Sister I really jokes, but I still think."
"Then you yes, what do you play with me here."
"Uh, in fact, I just want to ask this piano can interfere with the monk practitioner?"
The second sister is the piano player to interfere with the practitioner, and the Magic practitioner also belongs to the practitioner.
Therefore, playing the piano in theory is also effective for the monster practitioner.
However, Zhao Yan still wanted to confirm it again.
"Of course, it is valid, and the sound of the piano is the monster practitioner."
Holy crap, crap, crap!
Zhao Xun was shocked.
This piano sound practice turned out to the Magic Sect!
Isn’t this so cool?
You should know that Zhao Yan made up his mind to go to Mobei to find the trace of the magic priest.
So he specially asked his brothers and sisters.
Brother Liu taught him Feng Shui, and the second teacher taught him to practice.
These are very targeted at the monk practitioner.
But that's not enough.
Zhao Yan has to learn more skills from the brothers and sisters.
Zhao Yan never fought without preparation, because in his opinion, there was nothing different from suicide.
Before he rushed to Mobei, he had to practice internal skills to ensure that there was no difference.
"Little brother, don't be like this, don't you have to go to Mobei to find a magic priest? It is that the long -sishand is unpredictable that he can find him."
Seeing that Zhao Yan asked for teaching with him like a fart, the third brother Long Qingquan was numb.
Zhao Yan didn't feel embarrassed at all. He smiled and said, "Isn't this a call to respond to the old man of Shanchang? I ca n’t trouble every time to disturb the old people of the mountain, so I can only invite my brothers and sisters to suffer. ”
Long Qingquan rolled his eyes: "You can really be able to do it, and I will serve you by no one."
"No, what do you think?"
Long Qingquan found that he was nothing but Zhao Yan, and he could only agree to teach Zhao Yijue.
"Of course I want to follow the San Brother Sword."
Zhao Yan said without hesitation.
"sword?"
"Yeah, the third brother's swordsmanship. It can be achieved with your sword."
When it comes to the ability of Zhao Yan, it is really a must.
Long Qingquan shook his head again and again, "No, it really won't. Come on, let me dance you a set of swordsmanship first."
Long Qingquan shouted a sword, and then he flew out of his hands automatically from the scabbard.
Long Qingquan, the name of Jianxian, does not pay attention at all. What he values more is the connection between himself and the sword.
This kind of connection is sometimes wonderful, but it can only be passed on.
"Kendo is the heart. The one is the highest realm of Kendo. As long as you can reach this realm, you can definitely be a hundred enemies."
"Isn't the big sword immortal all the enemy?"
Zhao Yan remembered that the water of Bashu Jianxian Yang was almost relying on his own power to drag the biography of 100,000 troops in Jianmen Pass, almost instinctively questioning.
Long Qingquan listened to his eyes straight and turned his eyes: "Who follows you? With one enemy, there are some exaggerated elements in it. Other than, no, you can't hold it alone."
"It was given to me by the family division Qinglian Road."
Zhao Yan deliberately emphasized. After all, there are too many masters, more than one at all.
In this case, it is easy to make oolong, and it is better.
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