Chapter 867 The world is unified, everything is over!
Dang!
when!
when!
On the top of the suspended mountain, a bronze bell rang eighteen times in a row.
"Congratulations to the Headmaster on your arrival in the Ten Capitals!"
"Congratulations to the Headmaster on your arrival in the Ten Capitals!"
"congratulate……"
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As the bells echoed, in the square, all the Taoists bowed their heads and congratulated loudly.
With her hair tied up in her crown, wearing a feathered coat and a crane cloak, embracing her fly whisk, and carrying the Seven Tribulations Divine Sword on her back, Lu Qingting walked slowly into the mountain gate.
Amidst the congratulations from all the disciples, brothers and even uncles, he walked into the hall and paid homage to the ancestors.
After a death lock, he stayed locked up for nineteen years, and finally found an opportunity for promotion in the sea of laws. He was promoted to the rank of "Pegasus" and became the Ten Capitals.
After paying homage to the ancestors of the past generations one by one, Lu Qingting paused in his steps. In front of him was the spiritual tablet of Yu Baimei.
"Uncle Master, my disciple has finally lived up to his trust..."
Lu Qingting stood silently.
Behind him, several Taoists were reporting in deep voices on the changes in the world during the twenty years he had spent in seclusion.
"...Eighteen years ago, Fangcun Fairy Mountain was shrouded in fog, and no one came in or out after that..."
"Long Yuan Dao, Yu Fengxian was promoted to Martial Saint, and it is suspected that he was promoted to the Ten Capitals on the same day..."
"Qin Lihu, the great general of the Northwest Road, is suspected of having obtained the Dao Fruit. Although he has not yet become a Martial Saint, his military strength is enough to rival that of a Martial Saint..."
"The three heroes of Long Yuan in the past, Wei Zhengxian, are suspected of having obtained the Dao Fruit and did not take the road of the Ten Capitals to become a Martial Saint..."
"Huaikong of Lanke Temple seems to have become a martial saint. In addition, Su Ming, who once replaced him as a disciple of Buddhism, seems to have become Jialan..."
In the past twenty years, great changes have taken place outside the Great Wall, within the Pass, and in the islands around the world.
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Natural disasters, demons, Taoist ghosts... the secrets that were once known to only a few people have now been widely spread.
In the past twenty years, only three martial saints have emerged in the world, but as many as eleven people are suspected of being promoted to the ten capital masters.
There are many more lucky people who are lucky enough to obtain the Dao Fruit and become masters of magical powers than in previous years, and most of them come from Fangcun Fairy Mountain.
"Martial Saint..."
Lu Qingting was silent.
Even though he had obtained the pure Qi from Yu Baimei's three hundred years of practice, he still failed to step into the gate of the Martial Saint and only became the Shidu...
"Headmaster, this is a secret letter from the Northwest Road twenty years ago. It is handwritten by the Northwest King. Only you are allowed to read it..."
At this time, the two Taoists seemed to remember something and handed over a handwritten letter.
"At that time, you were in seclusion, and the masters were worried that your practice would be damaged, so they didn't dare to give you..."
Lu Qingting reached out and took it, his expression changed slightly.
"Headmaster?"
Seeing the change in his expression, several Taoists couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten.
"Nothing, it's just an invitation."
Lu Qingting put away the letter raft, his expression subtle and complicated.
"Ah? Invitation?"
"Invitation to watch the battle..."
Lu Qingting let out a long breath: "Fortunately, fortunately, if it were any later, I'm afraid I would have missed it..."
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Not only Lu Qing Pavilion, but also Xuan Kong Mountain.
The Battle of Fangcun Mountain has already spread to many major forces in the north and south of the Yangtze River and the sea archipelago with the sending of invitations one after another.
When Lu Qingting received the invitation, many masters from remote areas had already been traveling for several years and were outside the Great Wall.
And masters from forces such as Lanke Temple and Zhujian Villa have already gathered at the foot of Fangcun Mountain.
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After Xue Dilong's death, Yang Yu did not engage in any major wars. Instead, he kept calm. Except for a trip to various military camps, he spent most of his time just sitting in the palace and practicing meditation.
But even so, on the second day after he entered the city, he already had
Many large and small families fled with their families.
More people gathered outside the imperial city, handing out greeting cards again and again.
Outside the palace, there was a huge crowd.
It was the first time in Jiang Xiazi's life that he was being sought after by so many people, and his head felt as big as a bucket.
He believed that as long as he nodded and agreed to hand in the invitation, he would be able to have a fortune and a concubine with thousands of houses...
"The Infinite Blissful Heavenly Lord..."
Jiang Xiazi squeezed out from a group of warblers and swallows, and almost had his crotch cloth ripped off, sweating profusely.
Shidu is also made of flesh and blood...
"This is to break the precepts..."
Even as he recited the Taoist slogan, Jiang Xiazi trembled a little. He did not dare to approach the group of warblers and swallows anymore. He covered his face with his sleeves and robes and ran into the imperial city.
It was only more than a month before and after, and the imperial city was no longer as deserted as before.
In addition to the many officials Jiang Xiazi recruited according to the list, there were also many palace maids and eunuchs who had been lucky enough to survive the Xue Dilong blood sacrifice.
These remnants of the previous dynasty who had no other livelihood finally returned to the palace with Yang Yu's acquiescence.
It's just that without a master to serve, he seems a little idle.
唳~
Suddenly, a high-pitched eagle cry echoed through the sky, and a golden thread broke through the clouds and swooped towards the imperial city. "Yeah."
Jiang Xiazi's heart skipped a beat:
"Your Majesty, is he leaving?"
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Jiang Xiazi couldn't bear it anymore. He took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed towards the southeast of the palace.
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Southeast of the palace, in a Taoist temple, Yang Yu sat cross-legged, playing with the blood bead transformed by the demonic shadow.
The stone tablet obtained from the Crystal Palace and engraved with the great supernatural power of the two realms was placed in front of him.
In the past six months, apart from daily practice, he spent most of his time destroying this stone monument.
only……
"Even the ultimate level of three Tao fruits can only accommodate six magical powers. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this great magical power for the time being..."
Yang Prison said to himself.
This stone tablet is between Tao and Dharma. Those who are predestined can learn great supernatural powers from it, and those who are not predestined can use it after they have accumulated enough.
However, he was completely unable to do these two things at the moment.
unless……
"Judu..."
Sensing the extremely active three great fruits in the Cauldron of Gluttony and the shining destiny map in the Sea of Laws, Yang Yu frowned slightly.
In the cauldron of gluttony, his face was reflected on the bright mirror transformed by the eighty-nine mystical skills.
A cloud of black energy rose from the center of his eyebrows, almost covering his head...
This is a murderous intention from Lu Chen. However, the biggest obstacle that hinders his promotion to the Ten Capitals is no longer Lu Chen's threat, but the urgent letter from Long Yuandao...
'Everyone will die...,
唳~
An eagle cry resounded, and the goshawk swooped down, layers of air exploding in the air like lotuses.
Phew~
Yu Jing jumped down and landed in front of the Taoist temple.
"My lord."
After taking a long breath and exhaling the bumps and bruises of half a year, Yu Jing bowed slightly and bowed very respectfully.
"Why should we be so polite between you and me?"
Yang Yu stood up to greet him.
"The etiquette cannot be abolished."
Yu Jing shook his head.
"It's up to you."
Yang Yu shook his head.
The new learning in Northwest Road has been promoted for nearly forty years. Two generations have passed, and the style has changed from what it was back then. However, it is still difficult for the older generation to accept it.
Yu Jing is considered the more enlightened among them, but he also seems to have outdated ideas.
"Everyone knows your thoughts, but you are too impatient..."
There was no reminiscing about old times. After bowing, the scene afterward was just a sigh:
"Also an old minister
It’s not all unavailable to all the big and small aristocratic families, would you like to give it another thought?”
This was not just his thought, but also the thought of all the officials in the Northwest Palace.
In eighteen years, eight roads and twenty-seven states were conquered. This was too fast, and it was almost to the point where even the officials of the Northwest Road were unable to control it.
Because almost all the old ministers and noble families were abolished and dispersed...
This resulted in the Northwest Path not only having no help but also facing extremely huge resistance on its way to conquering the world.
On the surface, no one dared to resist, and the army passed by with little resistance, but secretly the fight was extremely fierce...
"The mouth cannot be opened."
Yang Yu refused without thinking:
"When new students join the officialdom, they are selected at all levels from villages and towns to prefectures and counties. They are not allowed to open their mouths without permission, otherwise forty years of hard work will be in vain!"
What is a noble family?
The aristocratic family has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It is no longer as simple as one family. It is intertwined. Every family is married and united with each other. It has long been a whole.
He wouldn't even agree to it from the Linlong King or the Longyuan Palace Shepherd, and naturally he wouldn't open this day for these so-called "virtuous people" from big and small families.
"It is human nature to make one's wife a shadow. Family families have existed in the past, exist now, and will continue to exist in the future. Why should you?"
Yu Jing smiled bitterly.
"At least, not this group of people."
Guoyang Prison's attitude is very clear: "Those people have been rich and powerful in the world for hundreds of years, and have been in chaos for a lifetime. Then they joined the alien race, shaved their hair and changed their clothes, and turned back to fight..."
Yang Yu sneered.
The future that Wang Muzhi saw with his spectroscopic shadow was a river of blood and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. But the one who caused all of this was not the old demon from Black Mountain.
What's more, it's the powerful people in these customs.
During the Ming Dynasty, these mermaid towns were prosperous and prosperous for hundreds of years. When invaders invaded from outside the Great Wall, they took the lead in fighting back and entered the customs, suppressed their compatriots, and enjoyed prosperity for hundreds of more centuries.
If he falls apart outside the wall, do you want to serve him and enjoy wealth again?
Having been a man for two generations, he didn't know that the aristocratic family could not be eradicated, but he would never allow this group of people to have their wishes come true.
If you change your banner, can you enjoy wealth forever?
At least for him, this doesn’t make sense!
"well……"
Yu Jing was silent for a long time before saying:
"The reason why you accelerated your pace is to clear up any trouble before the decisive battle with Lu Chen. This shows that,
You're not sure about that battle either." Yu Jing thought about these words for a long time on the road, but when he said them now, he was still under tremendous pressure.
"Then, if you are no longer here..."
"I am a human being and not a god. If I cannot do anything, I will do it.
The battle must be won!
However, whether the battle is won or defeated, whether things are successful or not, I can accept them all and do my best without any regrets!"
As if a strong wind was blowing, Yang Yuchang stood up and was already hundreds of feet into the air. A goshawk swooped down and supported him:
"Retreat when you know it's difficult, that's not Yang Prison!"
Phew!
The goshawk spreads its wings.
"Your Majesty, wait for me!"
Jiang Xiazi came in a hurry, jumped up with Bai Hailongjun, who was still alive and dead, and climbed onto the eagle's back.
Huhu~
Looking at the goshawk flying away, the scene in the empty square was silent for a long time, and then he said to himself: