late at night.
One after another, the spirit boats were hovering over the forest. One of the spirit boats was Cao Ying's car, and her bed was also arranged inside. At this time, Cao Ying stood on the side of the ship, looking towards the snowy Tianchi in the distance with her beautiful eyes.
, worried.
Beside him, a wisp of dark yellow robe swirled and transformed into Huang Qingning's appearance.
"what to do?"
Huang Qingning frowned and said: "With Lin Zhao making such a fuss, should we continue to build the Jiang Shen Temple? If it is built, what should we do if Lin Zhao really comes to make a fuss? We can't
Are we really going to take action against the Snowy Tianchi? If we are really going to take action, there should be a more far-reaching plan, for example, the Linlu Army will go north in advance and take advantage of the opportunity to destroy the Snowy Tianchi."
"Huang Qingning."
Cao Ying looked at him with a puzzled face and said: "Should I say that you are highly skilled and bold, or should I say that you are terribly stupid? Just because you are a mere Shanhaisi, you still want to kill Lin Zhao and raze him to death.
Snowy Tianchi? Is the neck under your head made of iron? Su Qingjiu, the master of Changming Mountain, can't chop it? If Su Qingjiu can't chop it, Lin Wanhua can't chop it? If Lin Wanhua can't chop it back ten thousand steps, then Ding Muchen can't chop it?"
Huang Qingning looked complicated and said: "I just want to plan an overall situation for His Highness."
"It's a fool's errand."
Cao Ying looked indifferent, and suddenly sighed and said: "Huang Qingning, don't you really think that this world is controlled by the Great Shang Dynasty and His Highness King Jinan, right? As a monk on the mountain, although you hold a high position in the court,
It's an important position, but really don't take secular official positions too seriously, don't make yourself stupid by being an official, who do you think is in charge of this world?"
She looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "This is the Confucian Wenlin, the ancestral home of the military family, the ancestral home of the Mohist family, the eternal secret realm of the upper world, and those sages who make the decisions. As for you and me, we are just the best among common ants.
, Contend with Tianwei? Seek death?"
Huang Qingning said: "Cao Ying, it's not that I don't understand some things, but I can't do them even if I understand them. Since I, Huang Qingning, have become the head of the Shanhai Division of the Great Shang Dynasty, I naturally have to work for the benefit of the Great Shang Dynasty. But you,
Just tell me, what should I do now? Should we continue to build the Jianjiang Shrine?"
"Yes."
Cao Ying frowned: "Continue to build, His Majesty's edict is there, what else can we do if we don't build? As for what to do if Lin Zhao really wants to make trouble, and how to face it, it depends on us, but I still want to
A word of advice to you, don’t think about completely falling out with Xueyu Tianchi, let alone killing Lin Zhao. You are not saving His Highness by killing Lin Zhao, but harming His Highness. He will not care about a supreme being like Bing Sheng Ding Muchen.
What do you mean, King Ji Nan is not King Ji Nan? Even if ten Ji Nan kings are tied together, who can be struck down with one sword will do nothing to him? What if he even wants to change the emperor for the Great Shang Dynasty? Do you think it will be difficult?
?"
"..."
Huang Qingning was speechless. Cao Ying's words were heartbreaking. What was even more uncomfortable was that her words were all true.
…
Late at night, the lights were brightly lit in the villa on the top of the mountain, and a group of monks were awake.
Without Wang Yue on the mountain, Chen Ben's figure walking up and down the mountain practicing boxing seemed a little lonely. However, Zhi Zhi was warming up his sword spirit, Chu Yu was practicing boxing, and Muzhen was practicing boxing in the military camp at the foot of the mountain. Everyone was busy.
When Lin Zhao returned to the mountains, he went directly to Zhi Zhi's residence with his sword.
As the "number two person" of the mountain villa, Zhi Zhi lives on the mountainside, less than two miles away from Lin Zhao's natural residence. It is a very elegant and quiet small building. There is also a bamboo forest next to it. When Lin Zhao
After falling from Feijian Hongye, Zhi Zhi also walked out of the room, bathed in the moonlight, and asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong, sir?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Zhizhi, do you know what happened in Xijianjiang?"
"knew."
Gao Zhi pursed her red lips and said: "As long as you give an order, Gao Zhi's sword blade will be at your disposal at any time."
"Prepare for the Twelve Realms."
Lin Zhao looked at Xijianjiang, then looked in the direction of Qingliang Mountain in the south, and said: "After all, Tang Guangjun is still a member of the ancestral family of the military family, not a person named in our mountain top garden, so we need someone from the Twelve Realm
Sword Immortal is in charge, you should think about how to break through this situation during this time, it should be a matter of course, right?"
"yes."
Zhi Zhi smiled and nodded: "Now that the eleventh realm is quite complete, it is indeed time to break through. Otherwise, it may not necessarily be a good thing to keep suppressing the realm."
"Um."
Lin Zhao smiled: "Okay, I've told you what happened, and you probably already know what to do. I'll go find Chu Yu."
"Okay, sir, walk slowly."
Gao Zhi watched Lin Zhaoyuan go with a slight smile on her lips. In fact, Lin Zhao came to ask her to prepare for breaking through. Gao Zhi did not feel that her practice was disturbed at all. On the contrary, Lin Zhao's words made her feel "needed"
, both Lin Zhao and Snow Land Tianchi already need this twelve realms of their own.
…
At the foot of the mountain.
A small building stood in the mountain breeze. Although it was not as exquisite as Gaozhi's residence, it was still quite elegant. At a glance, it was obvious that it was the woman's residence. When Lin Zhao fell from the wind, he stood on the small building.
Chu Yu, who was practicing boxing in front of the building, immediately put away his fists, looked at Lin Zhao with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Sir, if you have anything to say, you can just say it, Chu Yu already knows everything."
"I have been trying to find a way to break through the situation recently."
Lin Zhaodao: "Wufu Tianyuan realm, plus a sword cultivating golden elixir realm, isn't it difficult?"
"It's not difficult."
Chu Yu nodded and smiled: "Please rest assured, sir, before the Xinjiang Shrine in Xijianjiang is built, Chu Yu must be a Tianyuan plus golden elixir."
In fact, among the people in the Mountain Villa, Chu Yu's martial arts qualifications are relatively good. She has accumulated a lot of experience in boxing and sword training. She has been a martial artist in the sea-walking realm and a swordsman in the seventh realm for a long time. During this period,
Time has been nurturing the artistic conception, and now all it takes is one word from Lin Zhao to make things happen, and by then there will be two eleventh-level warriors in the mountain top garden.
Perhaps, after Chen Ben returns, he will be in the third Tianyuan realm. How powerful is this background!
Moreover, Chu Yu's Tianyuan realm must be much more powerful than Muzhen's Tianyuan realm. Coupled with an eighth-level golden elixir swordsman who can hardly defend himself when punching, his combat power is definitely not comparable to Muzhen's.
Of course, Lin Zhao is still the most optimistic about the mountain top garden. If Chen Ben succeeds in challenging the Twelve Peaks of Tiefu and really breaks through to the eleventh realm when he returns, then his eleventh realm can be
It is used by most of the warriors in the rebirth realm.
According to what Lin Zhao thinks.
The Qingliang Sect has a thirteenth-level Zhao Jingyu, a twelve-level Zhao Suiguang, and the rest are not of concern. However, there is a collusion between the Qingliang Sect and the Monster Clan, so Lin Zhao tacitly believes that the Qingliang Sect can also have a tenth level.
The Great Demon of the Third Realm was secretly assisted by the Great Demon of the Twelfth Realm, so if you want to defeat the Qingliang Sect, you must be more prepared.
He originally thought that the lineup on the Snowy Tianchi side would be Xiaojiuer's 12th realm, Gaozhi's 12th realm, Gu Lingyu's 12th realm, Chen Ben, Chu Yu, Muzha Tianyuan realm, Tang Guangjun guarding the mountain, and in addition, in
When attacking Qingliang Mountain, please ask your aunt Lin Xingchu from the Thirteenth Realm and Lin Wanhua from the Thirteenth Realm to help hold down the battle. This will be truly foolproof.
"grown ups."
Chu Yu suddenly stopped Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "Want to go down the mountain to find the wooden raft?"
"I'm not looking for you anymore."
Lin Zhao smiled: "It's useless to look for him, we can't break through the situation anyway."
Chu Yu chuckled and had a tacit understanding with Lin Zhao.
…
The next day, morning.
In the warm morning light, Lin Zhao walked down the mountain with his sword on his back, passed by the small town, and finally came straight to Hefeng Academy. There were some things that he had to explain clearly to Gu Lingyu face to face. As for whether he was willing to help, that was another matter.
"Little uncle!"
Gu Lingyu stood on an attic of the academy and said with a smile, "Come over for tea?"
"OK."
Lin Zhao arrived unexpectedly, and Gu Lingyu had already made tea. He raised his hand and pushed it in front of Lin Zhao. He said with a smile: "Young uncle came to see me this early in the morning. There must be something wrong, right?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Ling Yu, some things may trouble you, or even trouble you to take action. I don't know what you mean?"
Gu Lingyu smiled and said: "What did you say, little uncle? Lingyu is your nephew. Our sect has always had rules. The elders can just use the younger ones directly. There is no need to be polite. What's more, Lingyu is now uploading in the snowy Tianchi.
Isn't it true that Taoist teaching is not considered as a member of the Mountain Top Villa? If not, my junior uncle will record my name in the line of worship at the Mountain Top Villa, so that I will be famous as a teacher."
Lin Zhao felt a little embarrassed and looked at the gentle young scholar in front of him: "Ling Yu..."
"Little uncle."
Gu Lingyu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will go to Xijianjiang, and I will also go to Qingliang Sect. Count me as Gu Lingyu. Although I am better at studying than fighting, I can't say that I am good at fighting."
It’s not great.”
"knew."
Lin Zhao felt extremely relieved and said with a smile: "Then it's settled, just remember to go with us."
"Well, congratulations to my junior uncle!"
…
Snowy Tianchi, Shannan Gate.
In front of the cabin, Tang Guangjun, who was sitting on a stone warming up his sword intent and murderous aura, looked up at Lin Zhao who was flying back and forth. He felt a little complicated. Why was even Gu Lingyu qualified to fight as a mountain villa? I, Tang Guangjun
No? Could it be that my junior brother, Mountain Master, has always regarded me, Tang Guangjun, as an outsider?
He was a little troubled, holding his head in his hands and not wanting to practice the sword.
Since returning from the south, the mountain master has not hosted a banquet at Tianranju, so naturally he has no chance to serve at the table. Has the mountain master really completely forgotten my loyal Tang Guangjun?
But at this moment, a graceful figure floated up. It was Dong Zang. She was carrying a bamboo basket. In the basket, there was a roast chicken and a bowl of fried edamame with green pepper. She said with a smile: "The kitchen in the mountain top garden is busy today."
I cooked some food and Master asked me to give you some as well."
"ah!"
Tang Guangjun's heart suddenly became enlightened and he said: "Sister Dongzang, there is something... Tang Guangjun doesn't know whether to say it or not."
"What did you say?"
Dongzang was confused. This martial arts swordsman with unfathomable skills sometimes acted too coquettishly.
Tang Guangjun scratched his head and said: "Tell the Lord of the Mountain, does the mountain top garden need to be enshrined? If Tang Guangjun wants a title of enshrinement, he doesn't have to pay for it, and he can just wait for the enshrinement!"
"..."
Dong Zang was speechless for a moment. He heard everyone secretly say that Tang Guangjun was a sword cultivator in the Twelve Realms. He didn't look like it. How could a Sword Immortal in the Twelve Realms be so humble?
This chapter has been completed!