Once involved in the world of martial arts, it is difficult to exit.

Throughout the ages, few people who have withdrawn from the world have died happily.

Some finally had to surrender to the imperial court in order to prevent trouble in the world.

But the road ahead for the imperial court was not easy either. The best outcome would be to just hang around until death.

"In the past few days, Mo Qinghai may come to you privately and ask you questions. Please pay attention." Yang Xuantian said.

"Deputy leader Mo Qinghai?" the two asked in confusion, "Does he still want to ask about Palace Master Jiang?"

"Not only do you want to ask about Palace Master Jiang, you also want to ask about me." Yang Xuantian sneered: "He has always been eyeing the position of alliance leader, and his evil intentions are not dead."

"My child understands." Yang Xuanming said solemnly.

If you want to become the leader of the alliance, in addition to Lu Hongyi, there is another obstacle, which is the deputy leader Yang Xuantian.

"Mo Qinghai has an extraordinary background, but the strength behind him doesn't support him very much."

Yang Xuantian said.

"There are forces behind Mo Qinghai?" Yang Xuanming was startled and asked in astonishment: "Is it true that we are the only ones who don't have the support of forces?"

"Yes." Yang Xuantian said solemnly: "My father refused. Many forces tried to win over my father, but my father didn't want to be a puppet. Even if he gave up his power and didn't care about things, he didn't want to be restrained by them."

"What force is behind Mo Qinghai?" Mo Yunqian asked curiously.

"There is a strong man beside King Yun, named Mo Cangxuan. He and Mo Qinghai are considered brothers."

Yang Xuantian pondered: "They all come from the same power inheritance. They were founded by a historian in ancient times."

"Historians?" The two people asked more and more curiously: "Historians are usually scholars. Even if they have martial arts skills, they are not very strong. How can they leave a legacy and give birth to an eighth-level warrior?"

Yang Xuantian recounted: "That historian is extraordinary. He followed the emperor, saw the inner treasure house, and was proficient in countless magical skills and secret techniques..."

No one knows the name of that historian at that time. They only know that he was an official who followed the emperor and recorded history in ancient times.

He had seen the martial arts of Ouchi Hoku, and when recording the history, he was touched and created a martial arts that was unique to him.

Use the sword to record history, use martial arts to carry the past of sages, and compose the picture of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Although the historian created a force, he didn't take care of it much, just like teaching students.

After being taught the martial arts, it doesn't matter what they do, there are no rules and regulations, and they are not required to guard the sect or anything like that.

Generally, historians and inheritors will follow their own ideas.

Some were recruited by the imperial court, while others wandered around the world.

Although Mo Qinghai has a lineage of historians behind him, he doesn't have many people to support him, just a few friends.

…

He opened the wine gourd and took a sip of strong wine.

Jiang Daoming was half lying on the roof, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Drinking and admiring the moon, Master Jiang is in great spirits."

The white clothes are fluttering, and the red face is like a fairy under the moon, coming from the sky.

"You're here again, aren't you afraid of causing trouble in the world?" Jiang Daoming said calmly.

"I'm not from the Xuanzhou Jianghu, I'm just a passerby." Zhu Hongyan said with a smile: "Now that the poison has been lifted, I am already making preparations to leave."

"Returning to Tianshan, your enemy may have already entered the ninth level." Jiang Daoming said.

"Then I have to go back." Zhu Hongyan sighed softly: "If I don't enter the ninth level, my life span will be three hundred. I have wasted half my life."

"When are you leaving?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Not sure yet, I'm waiting for an opportunity." Zhu Hongyan said.

"what chance?"

"The opportunity for turmoil in the Tianshan Mountains. The Tianshan Mountains are on the border of Daxia. The mountains are blocked by heavy snow. It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to survive. The demons of the Southern Wilderness Kingdom are not afraid of the cold."

Zhu Hongyan said slowly: "The friction between Nanhuang Kingdom and Daxia is constant, and there is a tendency to start a war. Once a war breaks out, the Tianshan Mountains will also be affected."

"Will Tianshan participate in the war?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"No, but the demon masters from the Southern Wilderness Kingdom will affect Tianshan, and the major forces in Tianshan will take action to stop the demon masters from invading. This is also the agreement between Tianshan and Emperor Xia."

Zhu Hongyan said calmly: "If Emperor Xia doesn't interfere with Tianshan, Tianshan will block the demon master for Emperor Xia."

"In this world, strength is king after all. Only by entering the ninth floor as soon as possible can you get back everything that belongs to you." Jiang Daoming said.

"Master, don't you want to go to Tianshan Mountain for a visit?" Zhu Hongyan said.

"My palace master will go to Tianshan, but I have something to do now and I can't leave." Jiang Daoming drank wine and said, "You go first, and you can help my palace master when the time comes, but don't die."

"I will not die easily." Zhu Hongyan said: "I have been here for so many years, and it would be a pity to die easily. But the master of the palace doesn't want to see what happened to Princess Jiangling, the daughter of King Jiangling?"

"Princess Jiangling's talent is not bad, but she still lacks a bit if she wants to seek revenge from my palace master." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "I hope that she can transform and amaze me."

"The Palace Master is really confident. Everyone else is worried that the enemy is too strong, but the Palace Master is the only one who is worried that the enemy is not strong enough."

Zhu Hongyan sighed softly and said: "The historian's lineage also participated. Mo Qinghai invited several fellow disciples to prepare the Spring and Autumn Formation."

"Historian lineage?" Jiang Daoming frowned.

"Mocangxuan also comes from the lineage of historians..." Zhu Hongyan recounted: "There are many more capable people around the Twelve Kings. King Yun has been suppressed, but the master of the palace can still see hope and know that there is a lot of hope ahead.

Is it difficult?”

Although King Yun is strong, this time he is facing the entire Xuanzhou martial arts world, and it involves even deeper powerful forces.

Emperor Xia couldn't send experts to help, and King Yun couldn't do anything either.

"There is no darkness in the road ahead. Where this palace master is, there is endless light!" Jiang Daoming said proudly: "How many people in Xuanzhou can take the palm of my palace master?"

"Hongyan admires the hall master's confidence, as if no one in this world deserves the hall master's attention." Zhu Hongyan sat down aside, and a bowl appeared in her hand: "Hongyan came with a bowl and asked for a bowl of wine.

"

"Ha." Jiang Daoming chuckled and filled it up for her: "This bowl of wine will be used to repay Tianshan's fine wine in the future."

Zhu Hongyan smiled slightly and took off her veil. Her beautiful face had been restored, and there were no scars on her face. Under the moonlight, she looked like a fairy in the moon.

Zhu Hongyan drank the strong wine and sighed: "There are no friends in the road ahead."

"Why do you need to know yourself?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "No one in the world can accompany you. Life is too long and no one can catch up with you."

"The master of the palace is confident that he can attain enlightenment, so life is too long, but what will happen after attaining enlightenment?" Zhu Hongyan said: "In a limited life, if you live a wonderful life, Hongyan will be satisfied."

"That is your pursuit." With strong drink in his throat, Jiang Daoming looked at the bright moon in the sky: "The main purpose of this temple is to gain infinite vitality and obtain infinite splendor. This world is beautiful, and the starry sky is even more mysterious and fascinating."

"Master, do you want to go to the starry sky?"

"My master wants to see if there is a girl named Chang'e on the moon."

"What if there is?"

"The master of this palace wants to ask him to dance and see how beautiful it can be?"

"How about the beauty dance for the palace master?"
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