Zhao Shutong and the young emperor Zhao Jingheng dined together in the pavilion. Although they ate all kinds of delicacies prepared by the palace, Zhao Shutong could not taste the food. After an argument, she found herself in the court
It can be said that they are alone, Lin Yan and Zhao Qiyang are the two main leaders who conferred the title of Xinjiang God, so that most of the voices in the court turned to them.
But Zhao Shutong is a little unwilling!
After all, everyone in the world knew that Lin Xingchu, the last empress of the River Xijiang River, was Lin Zhao’s aunt. If Lin Xingchu’s life and death were unknown and she was bestowed upon the New River Goddess, what would this have to do with beating Lin Baiyi’s face in Tianchi in the Snowy Land?
The difference? Besides, to put it another way, Lin Xingchu is a thirteenth-level deity. It is understandable that she should serve as the first deity of the human race. But who is Chu Jun? He is just a minister of the Ministry of War, and he has no great merits during his reign.
, it was just that he got the glory of the Battle of Snowy Tianchi, and was erected in a shrine and passed down by future generations. He transformed from a mediocre minister of the Ministry of War to an indispensable hero in the war a hundred years ago.
Even if such a person really becomes the River God of Xijianjiang and feeds a person of the upper fifth realm with incense, can his combat power be on par with Lin Xingchu? I'm afraid that any great demon of the thirteenth realm can crush him with one foot.
Got a golden body.
"sister."
Zhao Jingheng frowned: "I know you're unhappy, but... you'd better eat a little. Today's imperial meal was specially ordered to be cooked according to your taste."
"Jing Heng."
Zhao Shutong frowned and said softly: "Sister, I just feel that I am useless. I want to do something for the righteousness of the world but find that I am powerless. In the court of our great business, half of it is treacherous ministers and half of it is mediocre ministers."
, it’s really hard for you to be the emperor.”
Zhao Jingheng smiled: "I've taken it all seriously, sister, what's the use of talking about it?"
He frowned, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and said: "Actually, it's not just my sister who feels powerless, I feel the same way. I, Zhao Jingheng, have been reading history books since I was a child, and I am even more fascinated by the war a hundred years ago. The Tianlu Strategy
, Sword Immortal in White, that is the true right way in the world. Even if I, Zhao Jingheng, become the emperor, I actually know in my heart that what the world needs most is people like him. Over the years, I have not dared to neglect government affairs, but I also have a heart.
I was unwilling to give in, so I became a martial artist in the eighth realm and a swordsman in the fourth realm."
He looked at Zhao Shutong with red eyes: "If Lin Baiyi from the Snowy Tianchi is willing to come to the Great Shang Temple, I will definitely treat him as the emperor's master, but he is not willing. Lin Baiyi's heart is for the entire human world, not Baiyi's.
This treacherous temple in the imperial city, sister, I sometimes think that if I were not this emperor, I would definitely go to the Northern Territory alone and kneel at the foot of Tianchi Mountain for a day, a month, even if it is just one day.
No matter how old he is, I will definitely ask him to accept me as his disciple."
"Okay~~~"
Zhao Shutong said softly: "You are the Emperor of Shang now and are no longer a child. How can you be so young? I know you have wanted to be like Lin Baiyi since you were a child, but you are not. You
He is the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty. Only by being a good emperor can you get closer to that person. If you become a coward, that person will spurn you and even kill you with his own hands when necessary. That kind of
People can’t put a grain of sand in their eyes.”
Zhao Jingheng nodded: "Sister, the last time you saw him...is he really exactly the same as in the legend? Is he carrying the dragon-slaying sword behind him? Is he still a martial artist and a master of swordsmanship?"
"there is none left."
Zhao Shutong smiled and said: "He does carry an ancient sword behind him, wrapped in rags. Maybe it's a dragon-slaying sword. I'm not sure if it's not unsheathed. But in this life, he is no longer a martial artist, but a warrior.
A Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator and a Pure Sword Cultivator. As for whether he will reopen the path of martial arts in the future, it is unclear, but Lin Baiyi in this life will definitely become a true swordsman in white."
"Okay, that's good..."
Zhao Jingheng smiled and said: "Sister, if I become the emperor, do you think...will he praise me? He will say, Zhao Jingheng, you are a very good emperor, right?"
Zhao Shutong couldn't help laughing: "Let's be a good emperor first. There are still many things you have to do and learn."
"Um."
Zhao Jingheng picked up some food for Zhao Shutong: "Sister, please eat more, you look thinner recently. By the way, I heard the dead man from Caiyi Xuan said that you will be with Lin Baiyi for many years after you saw him last time, father.
Did you give him the Qingxin Jasper flute you gave him? That is your personal belongings..."
"delivered."
Zhao Shutong smiled and nodded.
"rare."
Zhao Jingheng smiled and said: "It must be unusual for my sister to take the initiative to give a man a treasure. If not...sister, if you are more bold, maybe Lin Baiyi will become my brother-in-law in the future at Tianchi in the Snowy Land."
"Jing Heng, what did you say?"
Zhao Shutong raised his eyebrows and changed his sitting posture, as if he was lecturing his naughty brother. Zhao Jingheng immediately apologized and said with a smile: "I just said it casually, sister, please drink the soup..."
Zhao Shutong rolled her eyes at him, and when she lowered her head to drink the soup, her pretty face already had Xiafei's cheeks.
However, the ministers in the Golden Palace support Zhao Qiyang and Lin Yan, and the matter of conferring the title of Xinjiang God is almost inevitable. Therefore, Zhao Shutong is actually overjoyed. If she can make the decision, there must be one thousand and ten thousand.
I don’t want anyone to be able to replace Lin Xingchu. This should not be the case both in public and private matters.
…
Northern Territory.
The Ghost King went all the way north with his sword and horse. After passing the Ancient Confusion Pass, he went straight to the Demon Clan territory. Basically, all the resources in the Northern Territory were fully exploited by the players. Many people from the Demon Clan came to become their disciples, and those from the Ghost Clan
There was a large group of people headed by Ding Chunqiu, so the Ghost King found another way. He spent a huge amount of money to exchange 5,000 golden mullet coins in Baidi City and took them with him. When passing through the map zone of the human race and Nishang Tianxia, he spent a
A gold mullet coin bribed the curtain roller, and after eating a gold mullet coin, the curtain roller opened a corner and let the Ghost King enter the world of colorful clothes.
"call……"
The moment he stepped into the world of neon clothes, the Ghost King took a deep breath and felt refreshed. The air in this world of neon clothes was particularly sweet. Could it be his destiny? In addition, as a seventh-level person,
As a sword cultivator, the Ghost King feels like a fish in the ocean towards Nishang World, because the swordsmanship here is so strong.
In the world of neon clothes, Yan Beichen fought against the demon clan with one man and one sword. After a bunch of peak monks from the demon clan killed many people, he also fell to the thirteenth realm. Therefore, Yan Beichen's poundage from the thirteenth realm to the fourteenth realm
The luck of the sword in the world has actually been left in Nishang Tianxia, so that today the luck of the sword in Nishang is the best in the world!
The Ghost King doesn't believe that he can't find a good master in the world of Nishang!
So, he went deep into the mountains alone.
After a long time, the Ghost King came to the deep forest of the Snow Sea. The endless sight in front of him was full of snow. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Chong has visited famous mountains and only wants to be a master of the Fifth Realm Immortal Master. If
If someone is willing to accept Jiang Chong as his disciple, the disciple will definitely give him a generous gift!"
In the mountains and fields, there are only echoes.
The Ghost King frowned and continued to walk forward, repeating his previous words every few miles. He always believed that sincerity leads to wisdom, and if there is money to clear the way, he will not be let down by the world.
a long time later.
When the Ghost King was almost exhausted, he came to a valley with a sea of snow, and said in a deep voice again: "Jiang Chong has visited famous mountains all over the world, and he only wants to be a master of the upper five realms. If anyone is willing to accept Jiang Chong as his teacher,
Disciple, disciple must give you generous gifts!"
"Really?"
This time, there was a response, a clear voice.
"ah!?"
The Ghost King hurriedly raised his head, and saw a figure in white appearing on a cliff in front of him. He looked like a middle-aged man, quite slim, dressed in white, and carrying a silver dragon sword behind his back.
, the Kendo Qi in his body was so majestic that it was unbearable. He squatted on the edge of the cliff, looked down at the Ghost King, and said with a smile: "Boy, how much sincerity do you have to dare to visit famous mountains to find your master?"
"I have these."
The Ghost King raised his hand, and it was filled with golden mullet coins.
"..."
The man stood up slowly, floated from the air against the wind, crossed his arms, and said: "My name is Cao Yan, an eleventh realm sword cultivator, known as the Silver Dragon Sword Immortal in the world of Nishang. If you want to become my disciple,
I'm afraid this mere offering is far from enough."
Eleven realms!
The Ghost King's heart moved and he said in a deep voice: "If the Sword Immortal is willing to accept me as his disciple, Jiang Chong will definitely not be stingy!"
As he said that, he took out a heavy money bag from the package, containing a total of 5,000 gold mullet coins. He presented it with both hands and said with determination in his eyes: "Can these five thousand gold mullet coins be used as a apprenticeship ceremony?"
"Hahahaha~~~~"
Silver Dragon Sword Immortal Cao Yan couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you afraid that I will steal your gold mullet money and never get it back?"
"Since the Immortal Master is a swordsman, he will definitely not do that kind of thing. Jiang Chong believes in the Immortal Master's character!"
"The boy is teachable!"
Cao Yan raised his hand and instantly took a heavy bag of golden mullet money into his hand. He looked at the Ghost King and said: "Jiang Chong, from today on, you are my disciple of Cao Yan. I hope you practice well."
Sword, please don't let me down."
"yes!"
The Ghost King hurriedly knelt down: "Disciple Jiang Chong, see Master!"
"Get up."
Cao Yan smiled calmly: "With this golden mullet money, I will break through the realm and become the twelfth realm in a few days. If you become my disciple of Silver Dragon Sword Immortal, I will never let you suffer a loss, don't worry!"
The Ghost King was very excited, the money was not wasted!
…
Snow-covered Tianchi, a mountaintop garden, a natural residence.
Lin Zhao, Shen Xingchen, Chen Xue, Ding Chi, Zhang Jun and other people from the Scarlet Moon Knights Studio summarized the experience and lessons learned from the battle of Xijianjiang. The experience is that Ding Chunqiu is really fierce, and the lesson is when it comes to single combat.
I can't beat him a bit, and if I look into it further, the reason is that I suffer too much in terms of magic weapons.
Lin Zhao listened to everyone's complaints and looked back at Jianshan Mountain in the back.
It is true that players in the national server have too few ways to obtain magic weapon embryos. Most of them have to buy them. However, the magic weapons in the mall are expensive and inferior. This is the reason for the disparity in strength.
"How about opening up Sword Mountain to the outside world."
He frowned: "Everyone has a chance to enter Sword Mountain and choose a flying sword of their own."
…
"..."
On the side, Zhu Zhiliu Ye frowned slightly. This is no small matter. To grow the sword on the Sword Mountain, it needs spiritual energy to feed it. According to Lin Zhao, the Snowy Tianchi requires a large sum of money to be maintained.
