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Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters calculation

There are clusters of peaks and steep slopes.

Li Yu pressed the bridle, reined in his horse, and pointed forward, "Look, after passing this pass, we will reach the Ming Dynasty."

On horseback, Wu Shun behind him and Qiong Ying in front of him looked up and saw a huge Guancheng between two mountains, lying on a stone-paved river beach, with both ends connected to the cliff.

A huge arched water gate stands majestically, lined up in a row, dominating the canyon between the two mountains.

These passes are close to mountains and rivers. One man can guard the pass and no one can open it. The pass is built on the Jiujiang River. During the flood season, mountain torrents surge, and the water from the mountains converges into one stream. The water is so strong that the Jiujiang River rushes through the pass.

Looking down from a distance, it looks like the Milky Way is hanging upside down and the fairy tower is flying in the sky.

If water is stored upstream, a single embankment can overwhelm thousands of troops.

Wu Shun rested his chin on Li Yu's shoulder and exclaimed: "What a beautiful waterfall!"

Li Yu chuckled and closed the door, which was guarded by soldiers and horses. There was also a gate below that allowed merchants and pedestrians to pass.

Li Yu queued up here honestly. He did not choose Yukong to go directly to the Ming Dynasty, just to walk more places among the people of the Ming Dynasty and see what the situation in the Ming Dynasty is like today.

As one of the three major kingdoms of the Six Dynasties, Li Yu's impressions of the Ming Dynasty all stayed in Jinling.

The lame Taoist priest, the scabby monk, the prime minister in black and the four major families of Jinling are all the tip of the iceberg of the Ming Dynasty.

What is the real Ming Dynasty like now? Li Yu always only believes in his own eyes. Without investigation, he has no right to speak. Li Yu is going to ride to BJ to understand the Ming Dynasty in this time and space.

Moreover, the Ming Dynasty was one of the few countries among the Six Dynasties that had no quarrel with itself, and it was possible to win over it.

At least let them, like the Tang Dynasty, take photos of the envoys and stand in front of them.

Li Yu led the horse and walked with Wu Shun on the road, while Qiong Ying rode on the horse.

After passing the pass, there is a border town. Because it is at the intersection of the Song and Ming trade roads, the town is quite prosperous.

Liu Yu took a look and said: "This kind of place will probably be full, why don't we spend the night in the suburbs."

"Okay." Wu Shun said with a smile.

Qiong Ying's complexion has returned to normal. She, Li Yu, Jing Huan, and Qin Keqing worked together to refine all the power of the shaman spirit.

Fengyue Baojian has been upgraded to one level, and the space has become a lot larger, while Qiong Ying and Qin Keqing have each advanced to more than one level.

Now they are considered to be at the upper level of the fourth grade, and they have probably touched the threshold of the third grade. Even if you look at the Six Dynasties, this level of cultivation is definitely not low.

Li Yu himself didn't make much progress. Instead, he mainly played the role of a cauldron this time.

Because he had already tempered his body with the shaman spirit at the beginning, the spiritual power in the little saint's body was equivalent to sharing it with Li Yu.

Li Yu is like a container and processing machine, using his Great Zhoutian to slowly inject the power of the Witch Spirit into everyone's body, within the range that they can absorb.

This is the benefit of Qingmu Jue. It is different from blindly plundering and absorbing like Yulingtang. It is a true dual cultivation, and both parties can improve their cultivation.

The Witch God preached in southern Xinjiang and accumulated a large number of believers. The telepathy power collected over the past ten years was stolen by Li Yu.

There was a vast grassland along the river outside the town. Li Yu set up a tent here and lit a bonfire.

After nightfall, he caught some fat fish from the water and was grilling them.

Wu Shun and Qiong Ying, one on each side, held his arms. Their eyes were full of smiles, reflecting the light of the fire, and their brows and corners were full of joy.

Wu Shun was a young lady who never left the house. The little saint had never left the Witch Temple since she was born, until Li Yu abducted her.

This journey is novel and sweet for them, and they feel happy from the bottom of their hearts every moment.

The three of them were talking and laughing. Suddenly, a group of soldiers and horses came from a distance. They asked loudly from a distance: "But Taoist Li Yu of the Zhengjing Sect of the Song Dynasty?"

Li Yu stood up and said, "Exactly."

"Taoist Priest Li Yu and the Jinyi Guards have been ordered to escort Taoist Priest."

Li Yu frowned, how did Jin Yiwei know that he was coming? Is he really so powerful?

He glanced around and saw a flying fish robe embroidered with spring knives, surrounded by a majestic-looking old man in brocade robes. Beside the old man was a tall man with a scar like an earthworm on his right face from forehead to cheek, making it even more ferocious.

The old man glanced at Li Yu and paid no attention to the two girls beside him. Instead, he stared at the Zhaoye Jade Lion and praised: "What a horse!"

Li Yu asked: "How did you know I was coming?"

"Master Yao told me to wait here for the Taoist Priest!"

"Yao Guangxiao?" Li Yu rolled his eyes. He was not a fortune teller. Besides, even if he was a fortune teller, he couldn't tell his whereabouts.

Yao Guangxiao, a mere Yao Guangxiao, wouldn't he be more morally virtuous than himself?

Now that the whereabouts have been exposed, it is meaningless to walk through the Ming Dynasty, because there is probably a large group of royal guards around him, and these people will probably have to clean the streets wherever they go in the Ming Dynasty.

Li Yu stood up and said: "In that case, I won't bother you to see me off, I'll go to BJ right now."

After he finished speaking, he moved his fingers and rose into the air, and the three people and one horse disappeared in an instant.

The old Jin Yiwei in the crowd looked at the place where Li Yu disappeared and said with a smile: "He is indeed the leader of the serious sect."

Li Yu rose up in the air and soon reached the base. He did not dare to be too presumptuous in the air. He landed outside the city gate and said to the soldiers guarding the city: "Go and report to your prince's young master Yao Guangxiao that Li Yu is here."

Already."

As soon as the city guard heard the order, he hurriedly went to report the news, and soon Yao Guangxiao came out personally to welcome him.

Li Yu looked at this monk who had been eating and drinking freely in Zhengjing Sect for several months, and even kidnapped one of his disciples before leaving, and said angrily: "Master Shouxing, long time no see."

"The true path has come a long way. Please forgive me for not being able to meet you from afar."

Li Yu curled his lips and said: "You haven't come far to welcome me yet? Master, you are too polite. They have come to the border. If you go further, you will have to go to Bianliang to welcome me."

Dao Yan laughed and said nothing, pointing to the carriage behind him, "We have prepared a place for you a long time ago."

Li Yu held the horse, glanced at Yao Guangxiao suspiciously, and asked, "How did you know I was coming?"

"Guess." Dao Yan smiled.

"Guess?"

Dao Yan looked at Li Yu and said: "Yes, the Taoist priest held a hero's meeting in Bianliang. His public spirit is worthy of your Taoism. There were envoys from Song, Tang and Shu. In the remaining three kingdoms, Taoist priest of Soochow would not dare to go, and the Wei Dynasty was too

It was far away, so the poor monk figured that the Taoist priest would come to BJ for a visit."

Li Yu nodded and said, "Master has a delicate heart."

"The Taoist priest thanked you."

The old monk has guessed all this, so he must have some concerns. He is a newbie here, so it is not suitable for him to talk immediately, so as not to suffer a loss.

Li Yu glanced behind him and didn't see Tang Saier. It was probably too late and he didn't come.

Li Yu rolled his eyelids, led the white horse, and said, "It's too late today. Let's talk tomorrow."


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