After listening to Song Changling's words, Lin Huang smiled calmly. He had always believed that cultivation was a personal matter, and it didn't matter much whether the Wufu was strong or not.
He went to Qingtian Wufu just to see Jun Qingcheng.
Even if you don't enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion, it doesn't seem to matter much.
"but……"
Song Changling suddenly raised his voice again, making Lin Huang want to kick the latter to the ground.
This time, after the latter stretched out his voice, he continued, "Although the Qingtian Martial Palace has declined, among the dozens of strong men who have entered the Holy Realm in the past thousand years, three of them came from the Qingtian Martial Palace!"
"You know, the six major martial arts houses in Taixuan Domain, plus the nine major families and the three top sects. It is enough to be proud that they can occupy three positions out of more than a dozen places, and this is why Qingtian Martial Palace has never been
Because of the ban!”
Song Changling explained.
"but……"
Song Changling then lengthened his voice.
Lin Huang raised his foot and kicked the latter off the Skyhawk Beast. When the latter was about to fall to the ground, the Skyhawk Beast dived and saved the latter.
This frightened Song Changling so much that he turned extremely pale. After calming down for a while, he continued, "The last Saint Realm powerhouse born in Qingtian Martial Palace was already three hundred years ago!"
“Let’s talk specifically about the forces in Taixuan Domain!”
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"It's too complicated, and the relationship is too entangled. It's not clear for a while. You'll know after you go and feel it," Song Changling waved his hand.
"Then just tell me!"
Lin Huang continued.
Song Changling was helpless, "The domain main building, the three major sects, the six major martial arts houses and the nine major aristocratic families, these are the several layers of power from top to bottom in the Taixuan Domain!"
"As for the nine major families, there are still countless forces whose strength is much worse than those mentioned above, but there are also many Martial Kings and Martial Emperors sitting in command!"
"There is almost no difference in strength between the three major sects. The six major martial arts houses have a high and low ranking, but what I know is the ranking eighty years ago. I don't know why now. After all, I don't pay much attention to it. As for the nine major sects,
The aristocratic family has all kinds of alliances, all kinds of in-laws intertwined, and I guess there is a level of strength, but it’s even more of a mess and I can’t figure it out!”
Lin Huang listened silently, thinking carefully in his heart, and had a rough understanding of the Taixuan Domain. Then he asked Song Changling, "Is there a tendency to divide the world into four parts?"
“Let’s divide the world into three parts!”
Song Changling said, "The domain master building has a somewhat otherworldly feel, and the sect, the martial arts house, and the aristocratic family have each become three groups. Although there are internal competitions and even fights with each other, they should still be able to maintain unity to the outside world.
It's just that when the sect recruits disciples and the Martial Palace recruits students, many of them are disciples of aristocratic families. In addition, there are also marriage relationships between the sects and aristocratic families. In this way, the relationship between the major forces becomes more complicated and unclear.
!”
Lin Huang straightened his sleeves and said with a smile: "You said it like this, as if there are several families in the family fighting for each other's property. In fact, no matter how they fight, they will break the bones and even the tendons!"
"You can say that, but you can't say that!"
Song Changling nodded and shook his head, "After all, more than 170 years ago, there was a tenth family in Taixuan Domain, but it was wiped out, and not a single seedling was left!"
"Other forces will not intervene?"
Lin Huangrao asked interestingly. Anyway, I had nothing to do on the way, so it wouldn't be a big deal to learn more interesting stories.
"Why didn't you intervene? Of course I did!"
Song Changling waved his hand, sat down, and started from the beginning, "Actually, what happened was really bloody, just like a novelist made it up!"
"The cause was just an accidental interest by a young man from the branch of the tenth family named Wei who insulted a woman with no background. Of course, in the eyes of the family, such a thing was not a big deal, and the so-called insult could be laughed off.
'Interest', in my opinion, is worse than a beast!"
"The insulted woman also had a strong temper, and she hanged herself that night. The woman's parents were really angry, so they went to the tenth family to argue, and you can imagine the result!"
Song Changling took a look and looked a little discouraged, "In the world of martial arts, it's hard to make sense, let alone the tenth family who killed the girl's parents without saying a word!"
"What happened next?"
Lin Huang continued.
"The tenth family can become the tenth family. Although they act in a domineering manner, they are not without brains. In their eyes, they only have themselves, and the biggest taboo is to cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and encounter the situation in Hedong in thirty years and Hexi in thirty years. So the third generation family can become the tenth family.
The ten aristocratic families massacred the entire family to which the woman belonged!"
"Who survived?"
Lin Huang asked, since Song Changling said that the matter was bloody, then according to Lin Huang's understanding, someone must have survived.
"That woman's brother! His name is Chen Qingfeng!"
When Song Changling said this, he suddenly turned his head and said, "It's boring to say this. I haven't drank wine since I was a child. Watching other people drink wine always makes me feel delicious. How about giving it a try?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, took out two bottles of wine, and handed one of them to Song Changling.
Ahem...
Song Changling raised his head like he was drinking water and drank it. He coughed violently due to the heat and his face turned as red as a monkey's butt. However, he looked obviously more energetic and continued:
"It is said that Chen Qingfeng was unable to practice, but he could write well when he was seven or eight years old, and he probably read a lot of books. When the eldest son of the Wei family insulted his sister, Chen Qingfeng hid aside and did not say a word.
, motionless as if dead!”
"When the Wei family destroyed Chen Qingfeng's family, the latter was also among the dead. But what happened later proved that the young Chen Qingfeng followed Li Daitao's strategy, and the city is very deep!"
Song Changling said with a sigh.
"How many years have passed in the blink of an eye?"
Lin Huang sipped his wine and smiled.
Song Changling laughed loudly and raised his glass to Lin Huang, "Of course it's ten years!"
"Anyway, I don't know how Chen Qingfeng did it. In ten years, the latter did not change much. He just stayed anonymous and became a disciple of Qingtian Martial Palace!"
"Qingtian Martial Palace?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Yes, it's Qingtian Martial Palace!"
Song Changling nodded, "The process of revenge is very complicated. When I was bored to review it, I admired Chen Qingfeng's layout very much. But the cause of revenge is very simple, and there is nothing suspicious at all. It is nothing more than the Qingtian Martial Palace's Grand Competition.
, a disciple of the Wei family was stabbed by a disciple of another aristocratic family, and almost became a cripple. And the disciple of that sinister family was chopped into meat paste three days later. Originally, the two branch disciples
They are just fighting each other, no matter how big or small. But this kind of thing cannot be tolerated by sowing discord. In just half a month, it has risen to the level of two aristocratic families. The first enemy of the Wei family appeared like this..."
"How did the other forces get involved?"
Lin Huang asked.
"How else can we get involved? The major forces compete with each other overtly and covertly. No one's butt is clean. As long as the matter is magnified and dug deeper, it will ferment into a different flavor. The most difficult thing among them is how to ferment, how
Control the heat!”
Song Changling smiled and said, "Once two aristocratic families face each other, there will be situations where they drag others into the fight to help themselves. This involves interests. Since the alliance is driven by interests, there is the concept of weakness and price tag. After the whole concept emerged,
, then there will be wallflowers!”
"And the alliances driven by weaknesses and interests are easy to defeat. As long as there are political strategists planning the layout behind the scenes and several factions are divided, it may not be that difficult to destroy a noble family!"
Song Changling smiled.
"But it is too difficult to truly mediate and plan among multiple forces... No matter it is a conspiracy, each force cannot be led by the nose!"
Lin Huang frowned.
"That's why Chen Qingfeng is amazing. During the entire process of fighting between multiple forces, Chen Qingfeng has always been on the outside, but he can shake up the entire chessboard with the most inconspicuous things every time. Until the tenth family was finally wiped out, Chen Qingfeng
Qingfeng threw himself into the trap, jumped into the chessboard, looked down at the head of the Wei family and the heir apparent of the Wei family, and asked the Wei family if they still remembered what happened ten years ago, and if they still remembered the woman who hanged herself.
Do you remember that woman’s screams and the despair in her eyes that penetrated the bone marrow?”
Song Changling sighed.
"He died later?"
Lin Huang took a sip of wine and said.
"Of course he's dead!"
Song Changling shook his head, "Although all the major forces have gained their own benefits and divided up the Wei family's property. But in the end, they found out that they were being manipulated by a young man, and they couldn't live with it in terms of face. Naturally, they were going to die!"
"However, Chen Qingfeng was not killed by the major forces. Instead, he knelt in front of his sister's grave, dug out his eyes with his own hands, then trampled them to pieces, and then committed suicide!"
"What a pity..."
Lin Huang took a sip of wine and shook his head.
Song Changling nodded, "It's a pity, but...he died well!"
On top of the Sky Eagle Beast, Song Changling suddenly stood up, raised his wine pot and laughed, "It's admirable and admirable to shake a tree with a flying fox. Even if you don't have the power to tie a chicken, so what! As long as you die for the truth in your heart,
Why not!"
Song Changling tilted the wine pot and let the wine fall from the sky, "Although Chen Qingfeng has a deep palace and even some unscrupulous methods in his work, I don't like it. But as a scholar, I want to toast him!"
Lin Huang frowned and smiled, looking at Song Changling's Confucianism and businessmanlike energy, he suddenly asked: "Why don't you choose to practice martial arts?"