In the early morning, Lin Zhao finally fell asleep for a while.
When he woke up, the morning light had already fallen on the window sill. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw what seemed to be an extra object on the bedside cabinet. It was a blank golden scroll with the aura of the profound holy way.
, or to be more precise, it is a true decree of the holy way!
Lin Zhao lost all sleep in an instant and hurriedly stood up. He looked at the blank decree and frowned. As soon as he thought, he seemed to hear the old gentleman's voice in his ears: "Draw up your response in detail.
Come down, the future of the human world is all in your writing, so be careful when reading."
"yes."
Lin Zhao put away the blank decree, hid it in his arms, and then respectfully raised his hands toward the window: "Lin Zhao accepts the order."
…
When he jumped down from the second floor, not far away from Dong Zang, Liu Liying was preparing breakfast. Although Dong Zang was an Eleventh Realm apricot girl, already full of fairy spirit, she still rolled up her sleeves.
Revealing a pair of tender lotus-like arms, she was doing some rough work that a charming fairy like her shouldn't do.
Although Liu Liying is only in the Galaxy realm, as her realm improves, her magical powers with the folding fan become more and more powerful, and her whole body shines with golden light. While waving the folding fan, she can wash dishes, light fires, make soup, etc., and perform various ingenious methods.
, taking a completely different path from the simplicity of Dong Zang.
"Dongzang, Liying."
Lin Zhao said with a smile: "Add some vegetables for breakfast, make fish soup, roast a wild boar leg, roast bacon with green garlic, cook a pot of rice, and I won't eat any noodles. I want to eat and drink this morning.
foot."
"Yes, sir!"
The two women nodded and chuckled, continuing their work.
Beside the lotus pond, Lao Huang and Lin Zhujie are playing chess. They are just two stinky chess baskets, but they are both in the stage of being addicted to food, so they are constantly fighting each other and greeting each other's women.
family members.
"Mountain Master."
Lao Huang glanced at Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "What's the reason for having extra meals early in the morning?"
"I'm going into seclusion for a day or two."
Lin Zhao groaned and said with a smile: "Old Huang, after breakfast, you set up a kendo ban to cover Tiantianju. From today on, no one is allowed to step into Tiantianju until I leave."
"knew!"
Lao Huang smiled and nodded.
Lin Zhujie pursed his lips and said nothing. He was a newcomer, and he was not a big shot like the first-class worshippers. He should talk less and do more. When the mountain master ordered someone to behead, that was when Lin Zhujie should take action.
It's just that Lin Zhao is a little depressed now. He was hit hard by the Demon Ancestor when he was in the Demon Clan's Ancestral Mountain, and he almost fell down. The current Twelve Realms have just reached the middle stage. When will he reach the peak of the Twelve Realms?
Unexpected things, on the contrary, Lao Huang has reached the Thirteenth Realm, Tang Guangjun and Zhi Zhi are also on the verge of the Thirteenth Realm.
The swordsmanship in this mountain top garden was so brutal that it made Lin Zhujie sigh in despair.
Soon, dinner will be served.
Everyone was eating noodles, but Lin Zhao was the only one holding a big bowl full of rice and was slicing the rice. He didn't even have time to add vegetables, so while he was immersed in slicing the rice, Liu Liying kept adding vegetables to cover it.
Go to the surface of the rice, so that when Lin Zhao is planing the rice, it will not interfere with eating vegetables.
For a moment, the rice in the bowl seemed to be collapsing, with pieces of fragrant wild boar meat, fish, and bacon falling down. Even Liu Liying was too virtuous and used magical powers to break the fish bones when picking up the vegetables.
They were all eliminated directly.
"Hiccup~~~"
When everyone finished eating the noodles and put down their chopsticks, Lin Zhao also put down his chopsticks, and immediately took the bowl of white fish soup from Liu Liying's hand, and drank half the bowl of fish soup in one go, even his stomach felt numb.
Woke up.
He touched his belly and said with a smile: "Okay, Dong Zang, Li Ying, please clean up, I will be in seclusion soon, Lao Huang is going to impose the kendo ban, you and Zhi Zhi are outside to protect me, and no one is allowed to do anything.
People are disturbing.”
"yes!"
…
Soon after, everyone in Tianranju left one by one. Tong Yu also took Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong down the mountain to go to the academy. Lin Zhujie went down the mountain with Tang Guangjun, saying they wanted to fight to sharpen their swords.
Heart.
Lin Zhao prepared enough cinnabar. The moment he stepped into Tian Tianju's study, there was a buzzing sound of a kendo ban outside, and then the kendo halo of the Thirteenth Level Great Sword Immortal was like a rain curtain outside, covering Lin Zhao.
Zhao was isolated from the world.
That’s it.
He took a deep breath, took out the Qianqijuan Snow, dipped it in cinnabar and began to write his response strategy on the blank decree. Many things had been drafted in his mind countless times, so he could write with ease.
But some details also need to be considered carefully. The situation in the Northern Territory should be properly handled. The snowy Tianchi, Xijianjiang, and Fusu Great Wall have their own homes. But once they leave Shanhaiguan and Yangpingguan, and arrive at the layout of the human race's territory, Lin Zhao
It became like walking on thin ice.
Any deployment of troops or any transportation of supplies must be carefully considered by him considering the actual situation. Fortunately, Lin Zhao has traveled enough places and has a much more detailed understanding of the big map than the average player.
However, this is related to the layout of the entire human world, so Lin Zhao is still cautious and thinks twice about every layout he writes. Therefore, although this strategy does not have too many words, it still takes a long time.
Qianqi Juanxue kept waving, leaving lines of meaningful handwriting on the decree. Just after Lin Zhao finished writing a paragraph, the text began to become smaller, and finally the seal was engraved on the top of the blank decree. In this way,
, I’m afraid Lin Zhao could write tens of thousands of words on this response.
"call……"
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Zhao seemed tireless, with beads of sweat on his forehead, but he ignored it and continued to write Qianqijuanxue while waving it.
Although this decree comes from Confucianism, it is ultimately written about the strategy of the war in the lower world, so it is best to use Qianqi Juanxue to write it. Lin Zhao's handwriting has been practiced to be quite beautiful, and he is worthy of his status as Qin Suihan's disciple.
But there is indeed a strong military and murderous spirit between the lines!
It can be said that after this decree carried Lin Zhao's words, the murderous intention has become quite heavy. Once it is written, the murderous intention will inevitably rise to the sky, and it will be turned into a real military decree!
…
late at night.
Naturally at the forefront.
Huang Tingyu and Zhu Zhi were standing outside with their swords in hand. Huang Tingyu hummed a little tune, thinking about the scene of listening to music in Yunzhou City. Shi Hanyin, that stupid girl, was completely devoted to Lin Zhao, so he gave up thinking about it. He was determined to do so.
No chance, but the other woman in Yunxianglou named Qin Shishi is actually pretty good.
If Shi Hanyin is the most beautiful woman in the world and the courtesan of Yunxianglou, then Huang Tingyu is willing to call Master Qin the second best in Yunxianglou. She is good-looking, can sing beautifully, and has a smile between her eyebrows.
Although it is full of scheming to confuse men, it does not hinder Lao Huang’s admiration!
There is no way, he, Old Huang, is now the Great Sword Immortal of the Thirteenth Realm. How can a real immortal on earth be the same as those ordinary people?
It is said that everything in Yunxiang Tower is full of decaying flowers and willows. Apart from Shi Hanyin, there are all a group of women with interesting appearances and boring souls. He, Lao Huang, has never thought so. What I like is their interesting appearance and body. As for
Soul, what's wrong with me, Huang Ting?
As soon as he thought of this, Huang Tingyu's state of mind became clearer, and he almost entered the fourteenth realm immediately by listening to the music.
"My lord has been in seclusion for so long."
Zhi Zhi looked inside the forbidden area of Sword Dao. However, this was a sword formation encountered by Huang Ting. She could not see through it at all, so she frowned and said: "Sir, have you encountered a bottleneck in practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra? This is not the case.
It’s common. Normally, no matter how much you cultivate, you don’t need to be in seclusion like this.”
"Don't worry."
Huang Tingyu grinned and said: "Lin Zhao is a boy with great fortune. He is writing furiously in the study. I, Old Huang, don't know what he is writing, and I am too embarrassed to pry. Maybe he is writing about a few of his
Traveling around the world, I met Shi Hanyin, the most beautiful merchant in Yunzhou City, and there might be an erotic novel related to her."
"???"
Zhi Zhi looked at Lao Huang with a surprised look on his face. If he hadn't been at a high level, he would have drawn his sword to kill someone.
"It's okay, it's okay." Huang Tingyu felt a little guilty.
Zhi Zhi frowned and said, "I asked you to accompany the Lord on a journey around the world, and you just walked like this. Take him to that kind of place?"
"No, really not..."
Huang Tingyu scratched his head: "Zhizhi, am I, Old Huang, that kind of person in your eyes? I really don't blame me, Old Huang, for listening to music on Goulan. It was the owner of the mountain who dragged me there, saying that he wanted to experience the big business.
The most beautiful teacher Han Yin's style, actually, I want to sleep with her, tsk tsk, I didn't expect him, Lin Zhao, to be that kind of person!"
Zhi Zhi immediately kicked him over.
Lao Huang hurriedly moved sideways to avoid it, and when he saw Zhi Zhi kicking off one of her slender legs from her long skirt, he couldn't help but admired: "Good legs, it would be a pity not to find a Taoist companion!"
"Huang Tingyu!"
Zhi Zhi said sadly and angrily: "You are so old and don't cultivate, why are you so shameless?!"
…
Upper Bound.
On a solitary mountain suspended in the sky, peach blossoms were in full bloom.
Just under the peach tree, there is a stone table with two Confucian and Taoist saints sitting on both sides. The two are playing chess. Their figures are ethereal and full of the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism.
One of them is a participant in the Mopan Theory, the founder of Confucianism and Taoism, and the most holy teacher.
The other one was wearing a gray gown, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a kind-hearted look. Although he was old, he was a direct disciple of the most holy master and one of the four sages of Confucianism.
"That child, is he still in seclusion?" the Holy Master asked with a smile.
"Um."
Mr. Fu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Although Suihan's disciples are smart, they are also extremely calm and meticulous in their work. It is quite difficult for young people to have such a state of mind."
The Most Holy Master nodded and smiled: "Have you ever been concerned about Suihan's matter?"
"How can I survive?"
Fu Sheng's eyes turned red, that Qin Suihan was his most beloved disciple.
"OK OK."
The Holy Master raised his hand to twist a falling peach petal, and with just a glance he could clearly see the golden texture in the petals. He frowned slightly and said: "After setting up the Conferring God Platform, you should also go to the lower realm.
, we can’t let Lin Zhao really lose everything this time, at least... we have to save Su Qingjiu’s life, right?”
"Xiaojiu'er killed the Nine-Tails once, and the backlash is indeed too severe. With her fate, she can't bear it!"
Mr. Fu Sheng raised his hand and said, "Sir, please teach me how to save Xiao Jiu'er?"
"Su Qingjiu is dead now. Where is Su Qingjiu then?"
The Holy Master smiled slightly and looked at his most proud disciple.
"Thank you sir!"
Fu Sheng's eyes lit up and he saluted again. This time, his hands were trembling a little.
