One pavilion determines the Spring and Autumn Period, but ten thousand people cannot be responsible for it.
What this sentence refers to is the famous Fengyun Pavilion in Xuanyuan, and it is also one of the three ancient pavilions in the imperial capital.
Its status is just above the Minggong Pavilion, which is displayed in the Mausoleum of the Martyrs, with the portraits of the ten generals and ten national warriors, as well as the plaques of many martyrs, and below the most mysterious Tianyong Pavilion.
Early in the morning, nine of the thirteen seats in Fengyun Pavilion were already occupied. The astonishing aura emanating from these nine people, like a dragon soaring thousands of miles away and roaring through the mountains and forests, is mind-blowing. You can take a closer look.
Underneath, I found that all of them were so inconspicuous, they looked like ordinary people, but they were definitely not ordinary people.
Any one of them is no weaker than Ye Feng. The identities of these nine people are clearly the real bosses of Xuanyuan Kingdom.
The four old men on the left are the heads of the four great pavilions.
As for the right side, there are a total of five seats, but this time only the person in the front is present. Look at that person, with a Chinese-style face and a Chinese tunic suit. He is about fifty years old, with a resolute and stern face. He is the most handsome person in Xuanyuan.
A special king, the patron king, is named "Zhen Guo".
Sitting at the front is an old man with a Taoist spirit and an immortal spirit. This man is also the master of the Pavilion. However, the old man's status is obviously higher than the previous four. He is the great elder of the Xuanyuan Kingdom's Pavilion.
Opposite the old man, there were three elderly people. They were wearing different officer uniforms and sitting in a row without saying a word. They were the directors of the three major departments in Xuanyuan.
Except for the four people who were on the side of the Patron King who were not here, it could be said that the most powerful people in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom were all gathered together at this moment.
"Everyone, I have called you together today to discuss only one thing."
"The battlefield outside the territory is about to begin."
The Great Elder is a capable old man. Seeing that the time has come, what should come has arrived, and what should not come will still not come. As soon as he speaks, he gets straight to the point.
Extraterritorial battlefield!
Except for the four Pavilion Masters on the left who had received the news, their expressions were expressionless. Everyone including the patron king was shocked, and they were left with deep solemnity after that.
A foreign battlefield, within the rules, the most chaotic and ruthless place.
"Great Elder, it has been less than a hundred years since the last time the extraterritorial battlefield was closed. The time is obviously not yet ripe. Why did you decide to open the extraterritorial battlefield again?"
The director of the Dutian Division frowned and asked.
The three divisions of Xuanyuan Kingdom, the Dutian Division, the Zhengtian Division, and the Xingtian Division, complement each other and jointly manage all matters in Xuanyuan, regardless of their size.
"His grandma is a ball!"
"Opening up extraterritorial battlefields at this time is not a good thing for us."
The director of the Xingtian Division directly swore.
The extraterritorial battlefield, also known as the overseas extraterritorial battlefield, is a vast secret realm hidden in the ocean. Its territory is as vast as the territory of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and in that place, dangers and opportunities coexist.
Because the land is located on the high seas, the extraterritorial battlefields are owned by many countries. I don’t know since when, various countries in the world have designated the extraterritorial battlefields as the place to distribute interests, and invest various military, financial and material resources there to fight and seize territory.
Because it was a battlefield outside the territory, first of all, it did not happen in our own homeland, so no one had any concerns. Secondly, the space was relatively stable and could withstand the torment.
The extraterritorial battlefield is opened every hundred years, and each opening lasts for ten years. The final battle also determines the division of interests in the actual land.
The reason why the Director of Xingtian Division cursed so loudly was naturally because the last time the foreign battlefield was opened, Xuanyuan Kingdom ended in a disastrous defeat, which also led to decades of war in the Xuanyuan Kingdom itself.
"We all know this is not a good thing, but we just can't stop it!"
The second elder shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Although the last opening of extraterritorial battlefields was caused by the defeat of the last dynasty, as the old saying goes, the world's great powers never die when they peer into the heart of Xuanyuan's land.
We were powerful enemies of the eight countries in the past, but who can say for sure in the future?
"It really can't be stopped."
The patron king said silently, his eyes flashing continuously. Since he couldn't stop it, he could only give it a try.
Obviously, today's topic is how to face foreign battlefields.
"What does the patron king think?"
The great elder set his sights on this general of the country.
It is said that the King of the North is brave and good at fighting, but how many people know what the backing king carries with him when he governs the country?
"I need the most precise opening time to prepare."
The patron king gets right to the point.
"Three months later, we still have ninety-six days to prepare before the overseas battlefield opens."
The great elder's answer was also very clear, and then he said:
"After all, this time is short for us. According to reports from spies, some countries started preparing for this matter as early as two years ago. I believe everyone understands what this means."
The person who should prepare first was the last one to get the news. Everyone frowned more and more. This news was very important to Xuanyuan Kingdom.
Very disadvantageous!
"No matter how much time is left, we can only win, not lose. Xuanyuan Kingdom can no longer afford to lose."
"The most important thing now is to choose a commander. Last time, the threshold for the foreign battlefield was limited to Grandmaster. I wonder what level the Great Elder will be this time?"
The patron king suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning.
"You can't go. The threshold this time is King Wu."
The great elder sighed and said.
He knew what the patron king was thinking. It was just that the entry conditions for the extraterritorial battlefields were set by multiple countries after consultation. Just as Xuanyuan Kingdom could not prevent the opening of the extraterritorial battlefields, it also could not violate the entry conditions. King Wu said that
, you must not send a being who is above King Wu to enter.
Otherwise, it is a violation of the rules.
"I'm so fucking ungrateful to my eighteenth generation of ancestors!"
Even with the good concentration of the patron king, he couldn't help but curse at this moment.
Damn it!
It happened to be limited to King Wu, and the conditions were clearly set with an eye on him, the general who ruled the country.
"I want it too."
The great elder suddenly said such an outrageous statement, which immediately made everyone in the audience burst into laughter. This was probably the so-called enjoyment of hardship.
"Who else can shoulder this important task now?"
After the joke, there is a heavy topic that has to be faced.
Just as the patron king said, Xuanyuan Kingdom cannot afford to lose. After decades of war, it finally regained its new life and finally re-established the country. It was defeated again, can it still get up?
The backbone of a nation will collapse if it is stressed for a long time.
The four guardian masters were silent, the patron king was silent, the director of the Zhengtian Department was silent, the director of the Xingtian Department was silent, and the great elder was silent as well.
After a long time, Ge Nie, the director of the Dutian Division, finally spoke:
"Ye Feng can do it!"
Ye Feng, there may be more than one person named Ye Feng in the world, but there is only one person named Ye Feng from Ge Nie's mouth.
One is okay, and there is no need to add any feelings, because this matter cannot be dealt with by using the word "feelings".
"I also agree with Ning Tianya's choice of descendants."
Cao Yi, director of the Xingtian Division, echoed.
"We all know that Ye Feng is the King of the North. Outside of the Kingdom, there is indeed no one who is better than him among the vassal kings of the four realms and the descendants of the generals in the past."
"However, the battlefield outside the territory is not a place for kindness. If a commander does not have the cultivation of King Wu, he may be in trouble just by facing assassination."
The fifth elder discussed matters from facts and hit the nail on the head.
Indeed, foreign battlefields are within the rules and are the most unruly places, where any means can be used.
"What the Fifth Elder said is absolutely true. This is also the main reason why I recommend Ye Feng."
"You all don't know. I went to the Eastern Territory some time ago, and there was a blind guy who wanted to threaten our Great Eastern Territory. What do you think?"
Ge Nie smiled.
"If you have something to say, speak up quickly. If you have something to say, let it go quickly. Don't try to hide it for us."
The second elder directly criticized him with one sentence.
"Haha! Of course I didn't take action that time, not because I didn't want to take action, but because someone did, and that person was Ye Feng."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that the casual cultivator named Bai Mei is a person who has gained some enlightenment."
The last sentence is the key point.
The so-called enlightenment does not mean that he is not far from the divine realm. Such a person can be said to be a peak-level Martial King.
"Something feels wrong!"
The patron king frowned and thought, what's wrong?
Of course it’s the wrong person!
"Of course that's not true. The last time Ye Feng was ambushed and escaped from the imperial capital, four months ago, he was still at the level of a grand master."
As soon as the great elder said what he said, everyone understood it instantly, and then one after another, their expressions became weirder than the last.
From Grandmaster to the Peak of Martial King in four months?
Damn it!
What a good thing!
Our Xuanyuan Kingdom finally has a pervert among perverts.
"There is something wrong. Don't be too quick to be happy, everyone. Whether Ye Feng is willing to unite in battlefields outside the territory is still unknown."
The patron king poured cold water on everyone.
"Those who are chivalrous and upright serve the people, and those who are upright and upright to the country serve in the army."
"Zhenguo, you and the three directors should be more careful about this matter. I believe Ye Feng will agree. Don't let him know about the existence of us old guys for the time being."
The great elder immediately gave instructions.
…
A meeting lasted for more than three hours before it ended, and several people left Fengyun Pavilion "satisfied".
"Why did the foreign battlefield reopen so quickly?"
The patron king met with the first elder and the second elder at the top of Fengyun Pavilion.
"Because the three thousand years of reincarnation have come again."
The great elder's words were a bit tired. God is so kind to Xuanyuan Kingdom!
"Sure enough, kings of martial arts have sprung up like mushrooms in this century. From the beginning, I felt something was wrong."
"Grandma, the days of ease are over."
The patron king took a long drag on the cigarette and smoked it unscrupulously in front of the two great masters of the Pavilion. He was so crazy and indulgent.
Three thousand years of reincarnation!
In a reincarnation that occurs once every three thousand years, what comes and what comes?
Everyone is afraid!
I like the crazy son-in-law of the city, God of War