After hearing Lord Shaoyang's explanation, Liuhuo Canglong fell into deep thought.
After thinking about it for a long time, he said: "It is difficult for the people in this difficult situation to enjoy a stable and peaceful life. In the face of great catastrophes, An Neng can be preserved. After experiencing the handling of government affairs during this period, I understand how heavy the burden on Su Huanzhen and others is." I also understand better how precious this hard-won peace is."
"Father, why should we be humble? Su Huanzhen, a one-page book, has contributed a lot to this difficult situation. But he has never thought of changing the status quo. Every place is living under the autonomy of those sects. If it were not for the establishment of the Celestial Dynasty, the issuance of anti-military orders, and unification Tax laws, laws, and land are all divided. Roads are built and government agencies are established to rule out lawlessness. How can we live in peace and contentment today?"
"For the Heavenly Dynasty and me, it is a responsibility, not a power. If you take over, will you bear the responsibility of this awakening?" Liuhuo Canglong looked at Shaoyang Lord, waiting for the answer from his own prince.
Shaoyang Jun showed unprecedented perseverance, "I have realized it a long time ago."
"Okay, in that case, I will announce in the palace tomorrow that I will be practicing in seclusion, and all government affairs of the Celestial Empire will be handed over to you. But before that, Gan'er, do you have to promise me something?" As he spoke, Liuhuo Canglong Show unprecedented seriousness.
Shaoyang Jun asked curiously: "Father, what makes you so solemn?"
"Your life-long matter must be resolved before I go into seclusion."
"Um?!"
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On top of the Thirteenth Peak of Aofeng, the wind and snow were falling, and Xiao Zhongjian (Remaining Sound in the Empty Valley) stood among them with an indifferent expression.
The past events come to mind so vividly that I can’t tell whether they are true or not.
The consciousness returned to Leng Yan's tomb, and the sword in the flute pointed at Leng Shuang City.
"I will show you mercy at all times. If you come any closer, I will break the contract in front of her grave."
Leng Shuangcheng believed that he was strong and did not take the threat of Xiao Zhongjian into his eyes at all. "Hahaha..., you are at best a waste who relies on women."
Leng Yan's words came to Xiao Zhongjian's ears again, "I hope you understand the true meaning of killing with the sword and leaving lives under the sword. Therefore, not killing the Leng family is the test I give you."
"There is always a fine line between truth and falsehood." The sword in the flute wanders between sobriety and madness.
Suddenly, in the vast white scene, an unexpected touch of red appeared.
The freezing air and biting wind were insignificant in front of the visitor.
The man in white came through the wind and snow, holding a red umbrella in his left hand and holding his right hand behind his back.
The extremely cold air and rugged mountains look like flat land in front of visitors.
Seeing the confused Xiao Zhongjian, his indifferent expression changed, revealing a trace of compassion, "Sword of Heaven, your sword heart is covered in dust."
"Lengshuang City." Guiying, the sword in the flute, appeared again, and the extremely cold sword energy was directed at the enemy in his memory.
The sword energy came one foot in front of the man in white and disappeared into nothingness like the scorching sun melting snow.
"The lost sword heart has caused your sword moves to lose their usual power." The man in white used his finger as a sword, and with a slight wave, Aofeng Jihanfrog was used for him, transforming countless sword energy.
Although he was possessed by a demon, his intuition as a warrior made Xiao Zhongjian more cautious than ever before.
"God forgives sins"
The sword energy caused the ice vortex, and wherever it passed, there was death, without reservation.
The sword energy clashed, stirring up the nine heavens and ten earths.
The sword in the flute fell into decline, and the sword style of heaven advanced again, "the will of heaven is unpredictable".
The freezing cold energy is added to the sword style, adding another three points to its power.
The man in white pointed his sword light, Aofeng's frozen energy was mobilized again, the sword energy seemed infinite, and he used the sword style to break the sky.
Xiao Zhongjian's body instantly transformed, and he started a very fast fight.
The man in white holds a red umbrella in his right hand, standing like a pavilion in the ocean, facing the enemy with his sword in his right hand.
The swords pointed to fight against the ghost firefly. In a few breaths, both sides had passed a hundred rounds.
The divine weapon of heaven is under control and the sword of the man in white makes it difficult to gain the upper hand.
During the sword fight, the five-pointed magic mark on Xiao Zhongjian's forehead disappeared and appeared.
At this time, Leng Zui led Yue Xuanxiang to arrive.
As for the eldest brother in the sworn relationship in Huangcheng, Wang Cannian was unable to enter the Aofeng because his body could not adapt to the environment of the Aofeng.
Yue Xuanxiu observed with his ghost eyes and felt that the man in white had no flaws in his body. "Who is this person? With just two fingers, he can compete with his second brother."
Leng Zui recognized the origin of the man in white and was shocked: "It's him!".
Yue Xuanwu saw that Leng Zui recognized the man in white and asked, "Leng Zui, do you know this person?"
"It's true that we know each other. I just didn't expect that he would come here and even fight fiercely with Xiao Zhongjian." Leng Zui gathered his emotions and introduced the origin of the man in white to Yue Xuanwu.
"I have also seen him in the list of swordsmen written by the Soul Emperor. This person's name is "Liu Bai", he is the master of the Southern Wulin Sword Pavilion, and is known as the "Sword Master". The Soul Emperor rated him as "the strongest in the world" ". I originally thought that the Soul Emperor was exaggerating, but when I saw him today, I realized why the Soul Emperor was ranked first in the list."
Leng Zui's words aroused Yue Xuanwu's curiosity, "Where is the sword in the flute ranked?"
"Third place, tied with Min Yue Li Jian Shi and Japanese Sword Master Yagyu Ken Ying."
"Juxtaposition?"
"The Soul Emperor commented in the list that Xiao Zhongjian, like the other two, has not yet fully understood his own swordsmanship, so he ranked them together. If he one day realizes his swordsmanship, he can enter the second place."
"Don't you doubt the authenticity of the directory?"
"I did have doubts at first, but when I saw Liu Bai today, I realized that the Soul Emperor's arrangement was correct." In the middle of the Leng Zui Sword Duel, Liu Bai made a move to suppress the Xiao Zhongjian, facing the Soul Burial Emperor's "Sword Master's List" , no more doubts.
"Lengshuang City, pay the price for what you have done." Seeing that he could not win, under the interference of the devil's poison, all the pain suppressed in his heart was released, Xiao Zhongjian used the final move of the Heavenly Sword, "Selfless and Selfless" ??No need for my thoughts??Sacrifice oneself to preserve the Tao??The Sword of Heaven proves it."
The sword energy soared into the sky and merged into a sky-cutting sword.
"Alas~" When Liu Bai saw the final form of the Heavenly Sword, he sighed and moved his sword fingers.
Liu Bai used all the extremely cold and freezing energy from the Thirteen Peaks of Ao Peak, and turned it into countless sword energy bee pupae that reached the top of Thirteen Peaks.
The combination of infinite sword energy turned into a turbulent and magnificent sword river.
The Thirteen Peaks of Aofeng, which have remained unchanged since ancient times, are immersed in the sword river. The waves of the sword are endless, and the power of the sword is overwhelming.
Liu Bai closed his umbrella and put it behind his back, and moved his sword with him. Along with the surging sword waves, he launched a pair of final moves in the Sword of Heaven style.
The sword wave consumed the Heavenly Sword Style, causing the Heavenly Sword to break.
Leng Zui and Yue Xuanhui wanted to help Xiao Zhongjian, but Jianhe seemed to have self-awareness.
A branch formed and trapped the two of them, making them unable to move.
The sword-style impact was so violent that the world was shattered.
In the smoke and dust, the sword light flashed, and Guiying, the sword in the flute, came out of his hand. Before he could react, Liu Bai was already in front of him.
The sword finger was pressed against his forehead, and the strongest sword energy was poured into it, which cut off the demonic energy in Xiao Zhongjian's head, allowing him to temporarily get rid of the demonic barrier.
"You are..." The demonic energy disappeared temporarily, and the sword in the flute temporarily regained its clarity, and he could see the person in front of him clearly. Before he could finish speaking, he felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground on his back.
With the victory or defeat decided, Liu Bai dispersed the sword energy from his fingertips, and Leng Zui and Yue Xuanxiu who were watching the battle felt a light pressure from the sword all over their bodies.
"I have temporarily sealed the demon blood for him." Liu Bai held up the red umbrella and left Aofeng as if he had come.
Yue Xuanwu asked in the direction Liu Bai left: "Why do you want to help him?"
Liu Bai's voice came from a distance, "Tell Xiao Zhongjian that I hope to see his complete sword."
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