Lin Junwu didn't know very well what kind of person Zhao Xin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, was.
But at least he knows that all attitudes must be based on his strength. Only if he is strong can he win a good attitude. If he is weak, no matter how gentle Xin Zhao is, his good attitude will only be superficial.
So Lin Junwu was strong from the beginning, so strong that even Xin Zhao had to surrender!
Lin Junwu felt Zhao Xin leaving and thought for a moment, then he slowly put away the Demonic Flame.
Xin Zhao was forced out by the Demon Flame, which was unexpected and expected by Lin Junwu.
He also discovered something during the contact, but he would not say what it was, and Xin Zhao would also have a tacit agreement not to mention it.
This can be regarded as a handle, right? Lin Junwu thought in his heart.
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu walked forward. Due to the negotiation with Zhao Xin, the exit of Yi Nian Dao had already appeared in front.
After a while, he stepped out of the One Thought Dao. When he stepped out of the One Thought Dao, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if there was something he needed in the One Thought Dao.
With Lin Junwu's current strength, he understood that there was a kind of insight hidden in Yi Nian Dao, and this kind of insight was extremely needed for him.
However, he also felt that it would take a long time to come into contact with this kind of realization, so he chose to leave.
Compared with these, Lin Junwu still has more things to do.
One thought is life, one thought is death. Being entangled in one thing will only lead to ruin.
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu looked up. A bright light shot towards his eyes from the front. As the dazzling white light fell, a fairyland-like scene appeared in Lin Junwu's eyes.
Lin Junwu carefully scanned the scene in front of him and found that the eyes in front of him were like an endless prosperity.
Although he didn't see anything specific, he felt the atmosphere of singing and dancing, or luck.
Unknowingly, the art of qi-gazing quietly appeared in his eyes.
Perhaps because he was in Yanjing, there was nothing blocking Lin Junwu from observing Yanjing's luck, so Lin Junwu could easily see Yanjing's luck.
"The country is peaceful and the people are safe...reaching enlightenment and ascending to heaven?"
After Lin Junwu glanced at Yan Jing, his mind was slightly shaken, and then he said in his heart.
A country's destiny consists of the people, the strong and the emperor. If the people are healthy, the destiny will not decline; if the strong are like clouds, the destiny will rise; if the emperor is wise, the destiny will change with the dragon.
Although the dragon cannot be said to be the strongest creature, it represents mankind's exploration of cultivation, which means that the meaning of dragon luck is that everyone can practice, and there are rarely bottlenecks.
This kind of luck can be said to be the pinnacle of luck, and it also represents the pinnacle of a country.
Lin Junwu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, because with this kind of luck, even a warrior with average qualifications can practice to a certain level.
This may be why the guards guarding the door are also in the Mortal Realm. Maybe it’s because the Mortal Realm is just a stronger existence than ordinary people in Yanjing?
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu looked up at Yan Jing again, and then his eyes involuntarily shrank because he saw something interesting.
"No wonder Xin Zhao also listened to what the national master said. It seems that this pattern was arranged by him. He has such a strong ability."
Lin Junwu looked at Yanjing and murmured in his heart. When he looked at Yanjing for the second time, he saw a fontstyle="float:left;line-height:0;font-size:0;overflow:hidden; under Long Yun;
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This pattern is not the legendary pattern of reversing luck, but it is a pattern that can nourish luck. To put it simply, it can extend the time for the dragon's luck to remain unfaded.
Luck cannot always decline, just like the theory of Onmyoji and the mystery of Dayan tree.
People have three periods of decline and six periods of prosperity, and there are periods of prosperity and periods of decline. The most that Onmyoji can do is to prolong the period of prosperity and shorten the period of decline.
After the person who arranged the layout extended the dragon's luck, he must have a backup plan. Not only can such an onmyoji change a country, he is also a strong man. It's no wonder that Xin Zhao will listen to him.
But listening is one thing, just like Zhao Xin was testing him from all sides. Luck and words cannot be completely trusted, luck can be reversed, and words can also be false.
After Lin Junwu thought about it, he slowly put away the Qi Watching Technique. For him, luck does not matter, everything is variable.
Maybe this is why Zhao Xin indulged Zhao Kuangyin. After all, he was his own son.
Lin Junwu shook his head slightly and walked towards the eyes in front of him.
There is no city wall in Yanjing, but a vast road connecting Yi Nian Dao.
This road was covered with a piece of white jade. Lin Junwu could tell that these white jade were thousand-year-old ice heart jade. It has the ability to calm the mind, and even just standing on it can calm people's mood.
Lin Junwu slowly stepped into it, and a cool air poured into Lin Junwu's body from underneath, as if to calm his mind.
Lin Junwu ignored it and allowed the cold air to flow inside his body, because he knew that in the end it would just be swallowed up by his Tiantian Dantian.
Every time Lin Junwu took a step, the Thousand-Year Bingxin Jade behind him turned into powder. This was naturally because Lin Junwu controlled the Tiantian Dantian to swallow up the Thousand-Year Bingxin Jade.
But after the thousand-year Bingxin Jade disappeared, a white hand visible to the naked eye appeared on the powder. Then the big white hand gently touched the powder, and the powder returned to its original appearance.
Lin Junwu paused slightly and said to himself: "The power of time reversal... It seems that there are at least three ancient realm experts in Yanjing."
When the big hand appeared just now, Lin Junwu felt that the rules of time were coming, and when they came, there seemed to be a will staring at him.
After Lin Junwu felt it, he just swallowed up the will coldly.
Although he did not understand it in depth, he could be sure that this will came from a strong man in the ancient realm that he was not familiar with.
As for this powerful man from the Ancient Realm, at least his attitude towards Lin Junwu was not too friendly.
This reason may be because Lin Junwu is Lin Junwu, or it may be because Zhao Liya is not sure.
Yanjing, inside the palace.
A man wearing a black robe, his whole body shrouded in darkness raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xin who was sitting on the dragon throne and said: "Huh, your good son-in-law is really bold. Not only did he swallow everything he went, he even swallowed mine.
Dare to devour even the will!"
Zhao Xin smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Old Bai, what are you doing? That kid dares to threaten me."
Lao Bai clenched his fist and said coldly: "In my opinion, just kill that kid! Who is he? He dares to attack us? Besides, there are so many beauties, and I just saw him carrying it.
A little girl!”
"Old Bai, things are not that simple. Besides, I am quite satisfied with that boy. He has good strength and mysterious origins. The most important thing is that he recommended it." Zhao Xinxing said with a half-smile, holding his chin with his hand.
After hearing what Xin Zhao said about him, Lao Bai's voice inexplicably lowered a few degrees and said: "If he hadn't recommended him, I would have killed that kid long ago!"
"Forget it, let's not mention it. There are a lot of people coming to this conference. Even they are here, so we have to prepare well. Otherwise, we, the Song Dynasty, will not treat guests well."
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After Lin Junwu swallowed Lao Bai's will, he couldn't help but shook his head. This will was just a trace, and there was no memory of Lao Bai.
Otherwise, Lin Junwu would know a lot of things and not know nothing at all.
There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Great Song Dynasty, and there were at least three people in the Ancient Realm alone.
If the Ancient Realm is like this, then there are probably even more powerful saints.
However, the Song Dynasty only revealed twelve people.
I guess this is also a kind of paralysis, a paralysis that is revealed.
At least those at the imperial level will definitely mistakenly think that there is not much difference between themselves and the dynasty. As for what the result will be, Lin Junwu doesn't want to care.
After all, these have little to do with him.
Since the emperor of the Great Zhou Empire was Ji Wuxue, his grievances and grudges with the Great Zhou Empire have been almost settled.
He destroyed Wuling City. Even if he didn't say it, Ji Wuxue would definitely guess that it was him.
But Ji Wuxue still didn't take any other actions, so the hatred dissipated a lot.
One city for one person, plus his grandfather is probably not dead now. This is enough.
It's just that Lin Junwu has a little headache about him and Ji Wuxue. One day he will meet Ji Wuxue, maybe even in Yanjing.
But the entanglement was so deep that Lin Junwu didn't know how to face it.
"Forget it, I don't want to anymore."
Lin Junwu murmured in his heart, then shrugged and walked towards Yanjing.
At this time, it was noon, and Yanjing was bustling. Before Lin Junwu officially stepped into Yanjing, he felt a lively atmosphere floating around.
At a glance, mortal warriors wearing different clothes were walking on the street, and they were still vaguely wary of each other.
However, this vigilance was temporarily broken by the indigenous people of Yanjing. Since Yanjing was extremely unfamiliar to these warriors, they would choose to contact these indigenous people.
Of course, these aborigines are not weak in strength. Looking at the past, the weakest ones were as strong as the Leap Dragon Realm. And they are also very different from foreign warriors.
This difference is difficult to explain, but it can be easily distinguished.
Lin Junwu slowly stepped into Yanjing, his mind spreading around, thinking about searching for anything strange around him or if there was anyone he knew.
If there was someone he knew, Lin Junwu would probably act according to the situation. After all, the relationship forged more than forty years ago would probably come to fruition in an instant.
At least Lin Junwu didn't want to face such an outbreak, especially the people he met in Wuling City in the Great Zhou Empire.
Fortunately, Lin Junwu was quite lucky, at least there was no one he knew around him.
This made Lin Junwu feel more relieved. After thinking about it, Lin Junwu looked around and planned to find a place to rest temporarily.