It has been about half a year since the Northern Plains Empire launched this war.

For most of the first half month, the Northern Plains Empire was in a state of collapse, and the Cangyue Empire was caught off guard.

It only took more than ten days to lose an important county in the north, and when the Cangyue Empire reacted, it could only retreat to Xuannu County, using the natural danger of the twelve cities as a line of defense.

At this time, the Jianghu warriors of the Cangyue Empire, including Mo Yao, the Academy and others, also joined this war, reversed the decadent situation, blocked the attack of the Northern Plains Empire, and blocked the outside of the Twelve Cities.

In the third month of the war, a battle of the three princes became the turning point of the war and laid the end of the war.

By this time, the Northern Plains Empire had actually failed. From their original goal, they took the three northern counties of the Cangyue Empire, coveted the Central Plains of the Cangyue Empire, and formed a division to resist. It's tantamount to a fool's dream, and it becomes a fantasy.

Although the initial goal failed, in the northern part of Wuwei County, it was still dying.

The war has not ended until now, and it has fallen into a state of stalemate.

But this Cold War-like state does not require everyone to be overwhelmed and continue to pile up at the forefront of the battlefield.

Most people have returned to a normal life. The three princes, including Qin Wuwu, Jiang Xue and others, also returned to the national capital.

A month earlier, the Empire had held a grand triumphal celebration.

However, at this time, Mo Yao was still locked up in the construction site, and even if he knew, he would not pass.

Although the name of the super-rank warrior is very prestigious among the masses, it is passed down as a myth by bards and storytellers, and he is a hero among the people.

But at the celebration, the real protagonists are still the three princes. Only they will be enthusiastic and active in handling this matter. Even the cultivators were very interested in not showing up, and gave them the stage.

When Mo Yao returned, he naturally returned to the national capital first.

Su Li'er, Qin Wuwu, Jiang Xue, the people he cares about, are all here.

"Qin Gongzi's latest article, the freshly baked Qin Gongzi article, as long as ten coppers a copy, you can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Childe, do you want to have one? We have the latest copyright here, and it will be the first in the city. ”

There is no newspaper here, but there is another alternative to transmitting information, the Bunsha.

Literati and artists can write their own articles and distribute them through the literary society.

The literati is also a profession, and in addition to the three major professions of warrior, lawyer, and sergeant, the literati follow closely and can become the fourth profession.

Jiang Xue chose the Department of Literature, representing Yunxiao College and participating in this assessment.

"The Law of Freedom!" Mo Yao muttered as he looked at the article above.

This is a legal exposition of freedom.

Born free, but always in chains.

When everyone comes into this world, they are supposed to be free.

But he was tied together by his family, his future, his career, and his fame, and he was imprisoned in a huge chain.

Everyone is supposed to fly in the sky, but they can only live in a cage for the rest of their lives.

The power given to everyone by the law is wantonly trampled on and taken away, but everything is taken for granted.

The greatest prison in this world, those who made the law, did not take the law seriously.

"Do you know this person? This Qin Gongzi is not simple, and he is also quite famous among cultivators. ”

The Spiritual Transformation Realm looked at Mo Yaodao.

Mo Yao smiled bitterly for a while, looked at it for a while, and showed helplessness for a while.

It was natural for him to think that the two should have known each other and were very familiar.

"Cultivator, this is just a secular article, how can it arouse your interest?"

Mo Yao said strangely.

The spiritual realm said: "What's strange about this, although we don't meddle in worldly affairs, we also live in this world! You don't think that we live in the deep mountains and old forests, do you? This has no benefit, and it is very inconvenient." ”

"Compared with the struggle for fame and fortune, those literati who write articles are more qualified to be our pastime. ”

"This Qin Gongzi's point of view also has a lot of inspiration for us, and an ordinary person can have such an understanding, but it is almost the same as a cultivator. ”

Mo Yao came to Cangyue City this time to find Su Li'er and them, but he didn't know where he lived?

The hotel that was chartered during the academy competition was empty early, and after a few months, no one remembered the information at that time, where would those people go?

"What are you going to do?" said the Spirit Realm, standing beside him. He is a cultivator, and now he is following a martial artist, and he is somewhat unhappy in his heart, but it is also a task given to him by a high-level cultivation realm, representing the highest authority of the Cangshen Sect, he can't disobey, let alone dare to disobey.

Most of the cultivators in the realm can only break through at the age of thirty to fifty, too early to fail, too late to do it. He broke through to the cultivation realm at the age of thirty-seven, and after cultivating for sixty years, he is now in his nineties. Although he looks to be in his forties, he is undoubtedly a person in his late teens based on human experience.

For him, red dust is a thing of the past. There will be no more curiosity and passion from the beginning.

"Don't you want to know the author of this article? I might be able to take you to her. ”

Mo Yao thought for a while and said.

He really didn't know, where did Su Li'er and Qin Wuwu live?

But there is one place that should be clear. The company that published this article.

Before leaving, he left a large number of pills for Su Li'er and Qin Wuwu respectively, which were enough to use for a year of cultivation in the most luxurious way. Even those super family disciples, behemoths like the Ling family, would not dare to let the disciples of the clan cultivate in such a ruined way.

Those tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of gold coins, can only buy one pill, and they are directly used as snacks. However, they themselves did not know the value of these pills, and Mo Yao just warned them not to leak them out easily.

These things were all refined through the system spirits, and even the cultivator couldn't understand why such a large number of pills appeared around him.

There are too many bizarre and abnormal things, which will only make people focus on him.

Just like now, directly send a cultivator to follow him and monitor everything about him.

If all his secrets were leaked out, I am afraid that not only the Cangshen Sect, but countless continents would fight for it.

System Spirit, Nine-Turn Divine Lotus, Scarlet Rose......

Any one of these three things is enough to cause a stir in the world.

In comparison, the meaning of the evil sword is nothing at all, just an evil spirit, an evil demon, and an evil cultivator.