Three thousand miles of Canglan River flows into the North Sea.
The Canglan River is one of the most important waters in Beihai Province. It is connected to the Beihai. The sound of water is surging all day long, vast and spectacular.
Continuous autumn water fell from the sky into the river, and large ripples were turbulent with the flowing water. Li Tianlan stood on the river bank, looking at the mainland on the other side through the large water area, and thought for a long time.
The mainland on the other side is still Beihai Province.
Crossing the Autumn River, crossing the sky, and crossing the Canglan River, Li Tianlan's footprints have already passed through half of the Beihai Province. The Canglan River is the most important dividing line that separates the north and south ends of the Beihai Province.
Crossing this river and heading north, he will reach the Imperial Army Mountain, which also means that he has officially penetrated half of the Beihai Province.
The premise of all this is that he needs to suppress the island in the center of the river.
The quiet and elegant island floats in the center of the river. The island is surrounded by water waves on all sides. However, because of the high water potential, although it is connected to the Canglan River, it is incompatible. In the rushing river, the water surface has always been
It remains strangely calm because of the water conditions.
This is Canglan Lake.
Lake in the river.
The headquarters of Beihai Jiang Family is built on a small island in the center of Canglan Lake, at the very center of the entire Beihai Province.
Li Tianlan looked at the island in the lake quietly.
Looking at the city across the river.
"I heard that there was a sea before this place?"
Li Tianlan suddenly asked.
"It's a different story."
Huangfu Qiushui said quietly: "According to the historical data of Beihai Province, this place used to be much wider than it is now. At that time, the land under our feet did not belong to Beihai. When Dongdao voluntarily ceded the land under our feet, Wang's
The three cities of Qiushui, Tongtian and Canglan were established here, and then reclamation began, which shortened the distance between the two pieces of land. To a certain extent, it expanded the land of the North Sea. Finally, the Wang family built a small island in the central area. In fact,
This place can still be regarded as a sea, but in terms of internal Beihai, this place has become the Canglan River."
Canglan, autumn water, and the sky.
The Huangfu family is located at the northernmost point of Beihai, and there are many famous generals who are vigilant about the East Island.
The Chen clan in Tongtian Port is as immovable as a mountain, guarding the window that opens Beihai Province to the entire dark world.
The Canglan Jiang clan is not located in Canglan City, but on the Canglan River, standing in the center of Beihai Province, forming the most important channel connecting the north and the south.
Loyal, brave and fearless.
amber.
Heavenly Sword.
Li Tianlan thought silently.
The Jiang family, the most powerful among the seven sword-wielding families for decades, is on that island.
Li Tianlan can be sure that this will be the most intense battle before he reaches the Imperial Arms Mountain, and it is also the battle he is most looking forward to.
The invisible sword energy twisted slightly around him.
The space around him suddenly became lighter.
Li Tianlan stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers towards the vast river.
The sword energy condensed to the extreme cut through the river in an instant and rushed towards the island in the center of Canglan Lake.
This sword did not have any lethality, but it was with indescribable swiftness. It was like a shallow crack was opened in the entire river surface in an instant, the water flow was separated, and the small crack spread rapidly towards the front.
Li Tianlan waited quietly.
In Huangfu Qiushui's sight, the subtle but condensed sword energy cut through the surface of the river, rushed into Canglan Lake, and disappeared directly at the end of his sight with unparalleled strength and confidence.
There are three flagpoles standing in the center of the island in the lake. Even if the sky is cloudy and rainy, the flags of three different colors are still flying persistently.
The star flags of Central Continent are all bright red.
The black base is engraved with the sky and the sea. The North Sea King's flag and the Central Continent Star Flag stand side by side.
Slightly behind the two flags is a silver flag in the middle, which is slightly lower than the previous two flags and has simpler lines.
A black arc is embroidered on the shimmering silver flag, which is simple but shows endless sharpness.
The wind blew the flag, and it was completely unfolded in the heavy rain. The black arc seemed to reach the end of the sky and sea in a trance, with an almost pounding
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Awesome and fierce momentum.
This is the flag and emblem of the Jiang family.
The subtle sword energy cut through the river water, pierced the lake surface, and rushed into the island.
The space of the entire island seemed to be distorted. As the sword energy passed by, the space continued to overlap and compress. The sword energy that crossed a long distance became more powerful and almost completely turned into a physical entity.
The sword energy passed through the center of the island.
The flags of the Wang family and Zhongzhou are still waving.
Silver light drifted down in the air and slowly fell to the ground.
Silently, the flagpole hanging the Jiang family's flag broke completely. The silver flag fell into the rain and was stained with dirt, making it extremely obvious that it was dirty.
I don’t know how many people on the entire island saw this scene, but no one spoke or took any action.
Everyone in the Jiang family seemed to have fallen into an unspeakable silence, silent.
There is a hill behind the three flagpoles in the center of the island.
There is a pavilion on the mountain.
This is the place with the best view of the entire Jiang Family Headquarters. The Canglan River rushes beneath your feet, and the vast North Sea stretches as far as the eye can see. Canglan City and Queen City are on the left and right sides respectively. Sitting in the center of the pavilion and looking around, everything you see is impressive.
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The old man was playing chess in the center of the pavilion, making slow moves.
That sword energy entered the Jiang family's headquarters in the middle game.
The old man's eyebrows raised and then dropped casually.
The next second, Jiang's flag fell down.
“Young and energetic.”
The old man's expression was calm as usual, and he seemed to have a slight smile: "But with such sword energy, such sword intent, and such age, it is indeed something to be proud of."
The flagpole in front of the pavilion smashed to the ground.
That extremely real sword intent was still shining with light. The light was not dazzling, but it tore through the surrounding air in an extremely blurry manner. A void seemed to suddenly appear under the gloomy sky.
The void rotates slightly.
The real sword energy gradually became illusory.
An extremely delicate small sword stayed at the position before the flagpole collapsed. The sword body vibrated slightly in the air, constantly changing its shape.
It's getting longer and longer, and it's getting blurry.
This is indeed a sword, it seems both substantial and illusory. It hovers in the air, and everything around it, including the sword body, seems to be transparent.
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the transparent nothingness, feeling the faint sword intent, and smiled softly.
His smile bears traces of time, calm and natural.
The old man is very old. His sparse hair is pure white, and his eyebrows have almost completely fallen out. His skin is still smooth, with few wrinkles, but extremely loose. He is guarding the chessboard, hunched over and looking at the almost complete chessboard.
There is no dazzling light in the eyes of the empty sword, only a kind of drowsy indifference and peace.
"Thirteenth-story building, one sword can open a mountain..."
The old man whispered to himself: "If you guessed correctly, this is the Void Sword in the Thirteenth Floor Building?"
"You have a very good memory."
The old man smiled and said to the beautiful mature woman.
She held a black stone in her plain white palm and dropped it on the chessboard. She asked softly: "I wonder how sure you are, old man?"
"I'm not sure at all."
The old man squinted and smiled: "But there are some things that you don't have to do if you are not sure. The young man from the Li family broke my flag, so I have to try to break his sword no matter what."
The people on the island finally started to move.
Jiang Tongye, the current patriarch of the Jiang family, personally led the team into the lake by boat and headed straight to the other side.
The woman watched all this quietly.
"Have Beihai ever been so depressed..."
She watched the ship disappear into the distance and murmured to herself.
"Ups and downs are inevitable. I have seen people who have been singing all the way in this life, but when it comes to families and forces that have been singing all the way for eternity, let alone seeing them, I have never heard of them. The foundation of Beihai is now completely stable.
, to this extent, victory or defeat actually means nothing. As long as we have Beihai, we have everything."
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The old man lowered his head to observe the chessboard in front of him, and said slowly: "That kid from the Li family came to Emperor Bingshan just to give an explanation. He took away Qiushui and ruined the world. It's nothing. The famous general's troops suffered heavy losses, and the Tongtian Formation
After being destroyed, the Chen family will have to recuperate for the next few decades. As for the Jiang family, even if I die today, it actually doesn't matter. So what if he really penetrates the entire Beihai? Beihai was just a temporary failure, and he will not be destroyed.
Even if he wanted to, he wouldn't have the ability to go to Beihai."
"I met with your man not long ago. When I mentioned Zhongzhou, the situation is still clear now. He also mentioned Li Tianlan, but he didn't take it to heart at all. It's not because Li Tianlan is not strong. Today, no one can
There is no way to deny his potential, especially after the chaos in Eastern Europe ends. If he can penetrate Beihai, he can sweep the dark world. But even if he really becomes a genius in the end and establishes a stronger force than Beihai, Beihai will still
Beihai. The seven sword-wielding families guard the Wang family, and the upper and lower parts of Beihai are integrated. With our strength reaching our current level, the last thing we need to worry about is external enemies. As long as we are stable internally, that will be fine."
A wry smile appeared on the woman's mature face without any trace of age: "For so many years, he has been emphasizing the dignity of the Beihai Wang family to the outside world, and he has done so in every move. Instead, he has ignored some internal problems, and when he discovered
By that time, everything had already taken shape, and we had tried hard, but at present, it seems that it was of no avail."
Wang Tianzong remained hidden and refused to come out.
Wang Xiaoyao entered the realm of invincibility.
Wang Qinglei is ready to make a move in Eastern Europe.
The problems brewing within the Wang family in Beihai are becoming more and more obvious.
Any force that is strong enough not to be afraid of external enemies is often divided from within.
Today, the seven sword-wielding families are still peaceful.
But the Wang family, which was protected by them, had internal cracks that began to appear, and they became more and more obvious.
If Li Tianlan really penetrated Beihai.
Wang Xiaoyao won't care.
Wang Qinglei won't care.
Now Li Tianlan has come to ask for an explanation for the cause and effect that Wang Tianzong created. When he actually ascends the Imperial Army Mountain, what he steps on is Wang Tianzong's dignity and the dignity of the seven sword-wielding families.
The boat passed by the river and entered Canglan Lake.
The woman looked at it quietly for a long time before turning her head silently.
The old man was still studying the chess game in front of him, without any distractions.
The woman stood up, bent deeply towards the old man, and whispered: "Old man, please."
She knew what her request meant.
She also understood that the old man was prepared.
Only when you are fully prepared can you appear so calm.
Today, the dignity of Emperor Bingshan and the seven sword-wielding families is almost entirely tied to this old man's sword.
Emperor Tian Sword is missing.
Today, after more than 20 years as a swordsman, he is still the strongest sword in the dark world.
The old man didn't speak, he just raised his head and looked quietly at the boat that was getting closer and closer.
Twenty years of sealing the sword and building up momentum.
He forcibly returned to his peak condition at the age of over ninety.
The strongest sword, the most brilliant sword light.
Everyone knows the consequences of doing this.
This is destined to be the most brilliant explosion in the old man's life.
Regardless of victory or defeat, his outcome is already determined.
He will become the first invincible state in the new era to be crushed by the general trend.
And all this is just the beginning.
Just the beginning!
He thought of what Li Tianlan said when he was in Youzhou.
He is the overall situation.
This is also a general trend.
Di Que took a deep breath and straightened his body bit by bit.
His surname is not Jiang.
But this is still his beloved family and his beloved Beihai.
So to a certain extent, he, like Li Tianlan, has no choice.
Li Tianlan makes progress but never retreats.
Emperor Que has no life or death.
In the howling wind and rain, the old man held a chess piece in his hand and murmured to himself: "The strongest sword formation..."