But even so, one should still be cautious. After all, Emperor Wu's enemies are not only the Immortal Sect, but also those bastards from the Zhao royal family. Luo Guan "stays" in the imperial capital, so they can act with more scruples.
So after deciding to go to the frontline battlefield, Luo Guanxian returned to the Back Mountain Sword Tower, and after communicating with the fragment of the Emperor's Sword of the Queen of Shimen, he obtained its help - the fragment of the Emperor's Sword would shake his own sword breath from time to time, giving outsiders a feeling that Luo Guan is now
, the feeling of still being in seclusion inside the sword tower.
Afterwards, Luo Guan summoned some of the most trustworthy people in Diwu, told them about the matter, and told them to be careful and to be patient if they encountered any problems until he came back.
Vice President Li said, "President, please rest assured, even if you are not in the imperial capital, our Emperor Wu is not someone to be bullied." Everyone present today has no problem with his credibility, so he has less scruples when speaking, "Emperor
The palace has a backhand, and our Emperor Wu also has means. If anyone thinks they can take advantage of it, they would be totally wrong."
Seeing Luo Guan raise his eyebrows, the other vice-dean smiled bitterly, "Dean doesn't know? It seems that the old dean didn't have time to tell you some things before he left." He hesitated slightly and said, "Zhaixingshilouyuan"
Sir, you have only been there once. I wonder if you can meet an old gentleman?"
Luo Guan immediately thought of the god cultivator he saw on the tenth floor of Star Reaching, his eyes narrowed slightly, "But the one wearing the old imperial martial arts training robe?"
"That's right." The vice-president nodded, "That person is part of the hidden strength of our Imperial Martial Arts. We don't have the authority to know the other parts. You can check it out in the Imperial Martial Secret Pavilion ahead... In short, you can rest assured, even if
The ancestor of the Immortal Sect has come in person, so we can resist for a while."
Luo Guan was certain in his mind that this was the right way to secretly say that although the Emperor Wu had serious gaps in its high-end military force due to a war thirty years ago, it should not have no trump cards. After all, after four hundred years of operation, there should be some.
Separate family assets.
After the meeting, Luo Guan went to the Secret Pavilion first. It was a bit inappropriate that the dignified Dean Diwu didn't even know his own family background. The location of the Secret Pavilion was also beyond Luo Guan's expectation. It was actually the place to reach for the stars.
There is an inconspicuous small wooden building next to the building.
But when Luo Guan stepped into this place for the first time, he felt an invisible pressure, coming from all directions like a tide. He immediately seemed to confirm his identity and then retreated quietly. Sure enough, since it is the Imperial Martial Secret Pavilion, it must be
Protected by powerful forces, it is by no means as simple as it seems.
The first floor was simply decorated, like a tea room for guests, and the second floor was a resting place. It was obvious that someone lived here. But Luo Guan turned around but couldn't find the owner. When he was doubtful, a voice sounded, "Dean, please
Come up and talk."
There are only two floors in the small building. Where do you go up? Luo Guan's eyes fell on a wooden ladder standing in the corner, and Xuangui's voice sounded, "It's interesting. This is a node, connecting to another space.
...Don’t worry, there’s no danger.”
Luo Guan climbed up the wooden ladder. When he reached the end, he paused briefly and then took another step forward. This step directly stepped into the void. As circles of ripples rippled, the whole person disappeared into it.
His vision dimmed, and when he recovered, Luo Guan had already appeared in a place similar to an archives room - the empty building was neatly arranged, with tall shelves, and densely packed files on them, neatly arranged.
Arranged in an orderly manner. The blue slate on the ground is smooth and clean, reflecting the seven suspended light balls above the head. They emit bright and soft light, illuminating the entire space. Bright.
Hearing some noise in his ears, Luo Guan walked over and saw the back of an old man in white robes. He said in an apologetic voice, "There is a small problem. Please wait a moment, Mr. Dean. It will be solved soon."
Luo Guan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the old man in white robe standing in the air, his fingers as gentle as the wind but as fast as the wind, bringing up a series of afterimages, which continued to point in the void, like light raindrops falling into the lake, splashing circles of tiny
Waves, among the waves, some pictures emerged, which were actually scenes inside the Imperial Martial Academy, and occasionally people could be seen passing through.
It was indeed fast to say it was fast. Luo Guan only waited for a short while. As the waves in the space dispersed with the last pointing of the white-robed old man, he turned around and bowed with a smile, "Emperor Zhang Tai, pay my respects to the dean."
"I'm sorry. We took over Emperor Wu not long ago, so we don't know your identity, sir." Luo Guan cupped his hands with a hint of apology on his face.
Zhang Tai'a smiled and said, "I'm just an formation master in the Imperial Martial Arts. You don't have to be polite, Dean. You came here today to know what other trump cards our Imperial Martial Arts have hidden... It's actually nothing.
The trump card is just a formation."
He waved his sleeves, and the space began to vibrate. Countless images emerged from the ups and downs. It was a projection of the entire Imperial Martial Arts Academy. You could clearly see a famous Imperial Martial Arts student walking around, talking, and practicing.
There was a spot of light above each of their heads. As the picture dimmed, only the outline of the Imperial Martial Academy was still lit, and it seemed that a starry sea of night sky was separated, with stars shining in it.
Zhang Tai'a's voice sounded, "In the early years, the Zhao royal family built the Imperial Capital Formation to prepare for future emergencies. After all, at that time, the Xianzong and Qingyang were in constant conflict, and a war could break out at any time. Our Emperor Wu also supported it.
. Later something happened, and some people in the old Zhao family changed. Just in case, the Imperial Martial ancestors built this formation with the Imperial Martial as the blueprint. After that, they continued to strengthen and improve it.
It’s only fully completed when it’s in your hands.”
"The core of this formation is human beings, all the teachers and students of our Imperial Martial Arts. If a catastrophe comes one day in the future, after the formation is activated, all the Imperial Martial People will be the energy core of the formation, which can provide endless energy support for the great formation. On
Although the coverage area is larger than that of the Bu Shendu Formation, its power is even greater. Even if you come from the Golden Core Realm, you can survive for a while."
This is a precious wealth accumulated by the ancestors of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy over the generations. It is the last barrier for the Imperial Martial Arts. If this formation is opened one day in the future, it will be a time of life and death for the Imperial Martial Arts.
That's why Zhang Tai'a said that it wasn't really a trump card, it was just a formation. Although he had completely constructed this formation, he didn't want to see this day come.
Luo Guan noticed the deep meaning in his eyes, and said silently for a moment, "This court will definitely do its best to guard the Emperor Wu and protect the Qingyang world, but no one can be sure of the future... The only thing I want to keep in mind is to swear to be with the Emperor Wu.
It's a matter of life and death."
The words were calm but resounding. Zhang Tai'a bowed with a look of relief on his face, "Since the dean has this intention, all the emperor and the emperor will sacrifice their lives to follow him."
The old dean was right!
Today Luo Guan entered the secret pavilion to observe the background of Emperor Wu, but he didn't know that someone also wanted to see him - to see whether the new dean was trustworthy and whether he could stand up to the future of Emperor Wu?
After saying goodbye to Zhang Tai'a, Luo Guan left the secret pavilion. After walking out of the small building, someone was waiting for him outside. But even so, he still had to be cautious. After all, Emperor Wu's enemies were not only the Xianzong, but also the Zhao family.
Those bastards, Luo Guan "stayed" in the imperial capital, so they could act with more scruples.
So after deciding to go to the frontline battlefield, Luo Guanxian returned to the Back Mountain Sword Tower, and after communicating with the fragment of the Emperor's Sword of the Queen of Shimen, he obtained its help - the fragment of the Emperor's Sword would shake his own sword breath from time to time, giving outsiders a feeling that Luo Guan is now
, the feeling of still being in seclusion inside the sword tower.
Afterwards, Luo Guan summoned some of the most trustworthy people in Diwu, told them about the matter, and told them to be careful and to be patient if they encountered any problems until he came back.
Vice President Li said, "President, please rest assured, even if you are not in the imperial capital, our Emperor Wu is not someone to be bullied." Everyone present today has no problem with his credibility, so he has less scruples when speaking, "Emperor
The palace has a backhand, and our Emperor Wu also has means. If anyone thinks they can take advantage of it, they would be totally wrong."
Seeing Luo Guan raise his eyebrows, the other vice-dean smiled bitterly, "Dean doesn't know? It seems that the old dean didn't have time to tell you some things before he left." He hesitated slightly and said, "Zhaixingshilouyuan"
Sir, you have only been there once. I wonder if you can meet an old gentleman?"
Luo Guan immediately thought of the god cultivator he saw on the tenth floor of Star Reaching, his eyes narrowed slightly, "But the one wearing the old imperial martial arts training robe?"
"That's right." The vice-president nodded, "That person is part of the hidden strength of our Imperial Martial Arts. We don't have the authority to know the other parts. You can check it out in the Imperial Martial Secret Pavilion ahead... In short, you can rest assured, even if
The ancestor of the Immortal Sect has come in person, so we can resist for a while."
Luo Guan was certain in his mind that this was the right way to secretly say that although the Emperor Wu had serious gaps in its high-end military force due to a war thirty years ago, it should not have no trump cards. After all, after four hundred years of operation, there should be some.
Separate family assets.
After the meeting, Luo Guan went to the Secret Pavilion first. It was a bit inappropriate that the dignified Dean Diwu didn't even know his own family background. The location of the Secret Pavilion was also beyond Luo Guan's expectation. It was actually the place to reach for the stars.
There is an inconspicuous small wooden building next to the building.
But when Luo Guan stepped into this place for the first time, he felt an invisible pressure, coming from all directions like a tide. He immediately seemed to confirm his identity and then retreated quietly. Sure enough, since it is the Imperial Martial Secret Pavilion, it must be
Protected by powerful forces, it is by no means as simple as it seems.
The first floor was simply decorated, like a tea room for guests, and the second floor was a resting place. It was obvious that someone lived here. But Luo Guan turned around but couldn't find the owner. When he was doubtful, a voice sounded, "Dean, please
Come up and talk."
There are only two floors in the small building. Where do you go up? Luo Guan's eyes fell on a wooden ladder standing in the corner, and Xuangui's voice sounded, "It's interesting. This is a node, connecting to another space.
...Don’t worry, there’s no danger.”
Luo Guan climbed up the wooden ladder. When he reached the end, he paused briefly and then took another step forward. This step directly stepped into the void. As circles of ripples rippled, the whole person disappeared into it.
His vision dimmed, and when he recovered, Luo Guan had already appeared in a place similar to an archives room - the empty building was neatly arranged, with tall shelves, and densely packed files on them, neatly arranged.
Arranged in an orderly manner. The blue slate on the ground is smooth and clean, reflecting the seven suspended light balls above the head. They emit bright and soft light, illuminating the entire space. Bright.
Hearing some noise in his ears, Luo Guan walked over and saw the back of an old man in white robes. He said in an apologetic voice, "There is a small problem. Please wait a moment, Mr. Dean. It will be solved soon."
Luo Guan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the old man in white robe standing in the air, his fingers as gentle as the wind but as fast as the wind, bringing up a series of afterimages, which continued to point in the void, like light raindrops falling into the lake, splashing circles of tiny
Waves, among the waves, some pictures emerged, which were actually scenes inside the Imperial Martial Academy, and occasionally people could be seen passing through.
It was indeed fast to say it was fast. Luo Guan only waited for a short while. As the waves in the space dispersed with the last pointing of the white-robed old man, he turned around and bowed with a smile, "Emperor Zhang Tai, pay my respects to the dean."
"I'm sorry. We took over Emperor Wu not long ago, so we don't know your identity, sir." Luo Guan cupped his hands with a hint of apology on his face.
Zhang Tai'a smiled and said, "I'm just an formation master in the Imperial Martial Arts. You don't have to be polite, Dean. You came here today to know what other trump cards our Imperial Martial Arts have hidden... It's actually nothing.
The trump card is just a formation."
He waved his sleeves, and the space began to vibrate. Countless images emerged from the ups and downs. It was a projection of the entire Imperial Martial Arts Academy. You could clearly see a famous Imperial Martial Arts student walking around, talking, and practicing.
There was a spot of light above each of their heads. As the picture dimmed, only the outline of the Imperial Martial Academy was still lit, and it seemed that a starry sea of night sky was separated, with stars shining in it.
Zhang Tai'a's voice sounded, "In the early years, the Zhao royal family built the Imperial Capital Formation to prepare for future emergencies. After all, at that time, the Xianzong and Qingyang were in constant conflict, and a war could break out at any time. Our Emperor Wu also supported it.
. Later something happened, and some people in the old Zhao family changed. Just in case, the Imperial Martial ancestors built this formation with the Imperial Martial as the blueprint. After that, they continued to strengthen and improve it.
It’s only fully completed when it’s in your hands.”
"The core of this formation is human beings, all the teachers and students of our Imperial Martial Arts. If a catastrophe comes one day in the future, after the formation is activated, all the Imperial Martial People will be the energy core of the formation, which can provide endless energy support for the great formation. On
Although the coverage area is larger than that of the Bu Shendu Formation, its power is even greater. Even if you come from the Golden Core Realm, you can survive for a while."
This is a precious wealth accumulated by the ancestors of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy over the generations. It is the last barrier for the Imperial Martial Arts. If this formation is opened one day in the future, it will be a time of life and death for the Imperial Martial Arts.
That's why Zhang Tai'a said that it wasn't really a trump card, it was just a formation. Although he had completely constructed this formation, he didn't want to see this day come.
Luo Guan noticed the deep meaning in his eyes, and said silently for a moment, "This court will definitely do its best to guard the Emperor Wu and protect the Qingyang world, but no one can be sure of the future... The only thing I want to keep in mind is to swear to be with the Emperor Wu.
It's a matter of life and death."
The words were calm but resounding. Zhang Tai'a bowed with a look of relief on his face, "Since the dean has this intention, all the emperor and the emperor will sacrifice their lives to follow him."
The old dean was right!
Today Luo Guan entered the secret pavilion to observe the background of Emperor Wu, but he didn't know that someone also wanted to see him - to see whether the new dean was trustworthy and whether he could stand up to the future of Emperor Wu?
After bidding farewell to Zhang Tai'a, Luo Guan left the secret pavilion. When he walked out of the small building, someone was waiting for him outside.