The moon was still round and bright, the whole world was quiet, the night breeze was blowing, the grass was all bowing, and unknown insects were hiding in the darkness, chirping from time to time, adding a bit of silence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is still a faint fire in the ruined temple, and the fire on the ground will not be extinguished. Jingyang was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, and today he went to the Baicao Garden with Ruoshi, and saw the blue girl, who was full of food there, and returned to the broken temple in the evening. Jingyang felt a little tired, collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Ruoshi went to the wing room next door, this broken temple is very large, and there are many wing rooms.

However, although Jing Yang was asleep at this moment, pictures appeared in front of his eyes, and he was dreaming of the treacherous clouds again.

Immediately after, an eerie picture appeared.

"Poof!" A flame suddenly burst out of Jing Yang's body, instantly enveloping his whole body, and within a moment, Jing Yang seemed to be in a fire hell, completely like being grilled on a fire, it was simply a flame. After a while, cold sweat trickled down, Jingyang's face was distorted, and he struggled hard, as if he was enduring great pain.

A small figure was very conspicuous in the moonlight, and Dian Dian was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the ruined temple at the moment, and the faint moonlight essence was absorbed by it. The acorn that it swallowed into its stomach -- the Qianjun pendant -- was floating beside it at this time, swimming around its body.

The pale yellow Xuan Qi overflowed from the peel of Qianjun Pendant, pouring into the little fur, a little bit of enjoyment, absorbing the Xuan Qi bit by bit. The Xuan Qi gradually gathered, and the aura loomed around it, and its fur became smoother and more beautiful.

After a while, the aura gradually dissipated, and Dot's eyes slowly opened, and it shook its head and screamed, as if it was not very satisfied. Suddenly, the little bit was stunned, and looked at the broken temple in disbelief, and it saw the flames on Jingyang's body.

Diandian jumped from the roof to Jingyang's bed at once, looked at him with a solemn face, and then walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. After a few steps, it suddenly stopped, slowly raised a hand, and saw a colorful light appear in its palm. With a flick of its fingers, the colorful light sank into Jingyang's eyebrows, and after a while, the flames on Jingyang's body gradually disappeared.

Jingyang's rough breath also became smoother, and his complexion gradually became ruddy, returning to the same as before.

Little by little climbed onto the head of the bed, curled up on Jingyang's chest, squinting his eyes, unfathomable.

……

The night breeze is cool, the flag hunting sounds, the soldiers are under the moonlight, the cold is cold, a mighty army is marching at night, and the word "Zhao" on the handsome flag is particularly eye-catching.

Looking at the soldiers moving forward, a middle-aged general grabbed the reins, the sound of horses' hooves was still, and he stopped. His brows furrowed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and this expedition didn't seem to be as he wanted.

Suddenly, a butterfly flew in the moonlight, it was a blood-red butterfly with small white spots on its wings, it was unusually beautiful, and its whole body was shining with sparkling brilliance. In this way, it flew into the eyes of the middle-aged general, which made the middle-aged general feel very surprised, how could there be such a beautiful butterfly in the middle of the night?

The general slowly stretched out his hand......

The blood-red butterfly flipped its wings and landed gently on the middle-aged general's fingertips. The middle-aged general's hand shook slightly, and he felt as if he had been stung by a bee, and a little pain came from his fingertips.

The middle-aged general withdrew his hand and watched the blood-red butterfly flutter away in a daze. Suddenly, a bloody light flashed through his eyes, and he showed a strange smile.

Just then, a soldier approached. "General Qiyu, you are about to enter Nanyang City. ”

"Pass the order, don't enter Nanyang City, and return to Jincheng!"

"No!"

……

The sun rises over the mountains, and a dawn comes. A magnificent palace stands, the morning sun is volleying in the sky, and the ten thousand glows are shining, adding to the beauty, this is the palace of the martial arts.

A delicate young general, holding a streamer sword in his hand and wearing a hundred battle armor, looked at the palace, took steps, climbed the steps, crossed the steps of the white marble, and came to the door of the main hall.

The young general stopped, smiled slightly, and said, "Zhuge Weichang, I don't know when you returned to the imperial city?"

A scribe walked in front of him, holding a folding fan with a hole in his hand, and a spring breeze on his face, it was Zhuge Xu, the military division of the Black Tiger Village who was bidding farewell to Jingyang in Tianxin Valley, he walked up quickly, bowed down to the young general: "Zhuge Xu meets General Meng." ”

"No need to be polite!" the young general said lightly, "Presumably coming back this time, Zhuge Wei Chang must have brought back a lot of good news from Shu Kingdom, it seems that you have made a great contribution again." ”

"Hehe, the contemptible people have just come back, if you want to talk about meritorious service, the Meng family army is meritorious, loyal and courageous!" Zhuge said praisedly.

"Zhuge Wei Commander Liao praised! Loyalty to His Majesty Emperor Wu is the duty of my Mengjia army. The young general said modestly.

At this moment, a guard came over, arched his hand at the young general, and said majestically: "His Majesty Emperor Wu Xuanmengzhe has come to meet you!"

"His Majesty the Emperor summoned him, and he won't have a long talk with Zhuge Weichang. ”

"Major General, please. Zhuge gave a salute and turned to leave.

Meng Zhe unsheathed his sword and said to the guard, "Let's go." ”

After a while, he came to the main hall, and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair, he was wearing a black crown robe, about thirty-three or four years old, and his appearance was mighty and handsome.

"Meng Zhe sees His Majesty the Emperor!" Meng Zhe knelt on one knee and gave a salute, which was the etiquette of a military general.

"You're back. Qin Shang put down the fold and looked at Meng Zhe with a happy face. "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Meng Zhe stood up. Then he knelt down again, "Your Majesty, the last general has failed to bring back the Tianyu Stone this time, and I ask Your Majesty to punish the crime!"

Qin Shang smiled slightly and said, "How is the army of my Wu Kingdom?"

Meng Zhe was stunned, not knowing what His Majesty the Emperor meant. "Invincible, invincible!"

"Haha! What an invincible!" Qin Shang smiled heartily, "In that case, does the Wu Kingdom still need any Heavenly Rain Stones? I have the Mengjia Army, there are millions of soldiers in the Wu Kingdom, and the unification of the world is just around the corner!" Qin Shang was full of spirit, and the emperor's majesty was fully revealed.

"The soul of loyalty is the soul of the Meng family's army, and the Meng family will definitely assist His Majesty to complete the peerless hegemony and dominate the world. Meng Zhe knelt on one knee and showed his loyalty to Qin Shang.

"Haha! Okay!" Qin Shang stepped down from the dragon chair and helped Meng Zhe up. "I know that the seventh son of the Meng family is different! The tiger father has no dog son, and he is worthy of being the son of Meng Xianju. ”

"By the way, where did the Heavenly Rain Stone fall last?" Qin Shang suddenly asked.

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Rain Stone has finally fallen into the Immortal Fantasy Forest. ”

"Immortal Fantasy Forest?" Qin Shang's expression was a little complicated, with fear and unwillingness, and finally relieved.

"Looking at Your Majesty's expression, Presumably Your Majesty expected that the last general would return in vain, but I don't know how Your Majesty knew about it?" Meng Zhe asked his doubts.

"You, as soon as you go on the expedition, you forget everything. Qin Shang came back to his senses and smiled dumbly, "Of course, the national teacher told me." ”

"I see. Meng Zhe was relieved.

"The national teacher said that after you come back, I will go to him. You go now. ”

"Yes, the last will retire. Meng Zhe bowed down, and then withdrew.

Qin Shang put his hands on his back, looked out the window, his eyes burned, and took out a pure gold brush from his hand, which was presented to him by Zhuge Xujin just now. "Even if I can unify the world, there are still gods and Buddhas in this heaven and earth, and this is fate. Qin Shang sighed and walked out of the hall lonely.

Meng Zhe left the palace and rode towards the royal garden on the mountain behind the palace. He is majestic, although he is young, but he has the demeanor of a general, he is loyal to the family, and assists the three generations of kings of the Wu Empire, just to complete the dream of unifying the world.

"Who's coming?" asked the soldier guarding the gate of the royal garden.

Before he knew it, Meng Zhe had arrived at the gate of the royal garden. He turned over and dismounted, took out a tiger talisman, and shook it in front of the soldier's eyes.

"See Major General Meng!" the soldier bowed down.

"Hmm!" Meng Zhe nodded and walked inside.

Meng Zhe walked into a bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves were stacked all over the ground, and there was a rustling sound when he stepped on it. On the left side of the bamboo forest there is a small stream, the water of which is clear and meanders into the distance. Monger walked up the stream, and after a while, he came under a large tree. This large tree has lush branches and leaves, and the trunk is thick, I am afraid that it is hundreds of years old, this is an ancient tree.

Meng Zhe stopped here and stood respectfully with his hands down.

Under this big tree, there was a rattan chair, on which an old man was lying, with white hair and a bulging forehead, as kind as an old birthday star, and was snoring leisurely. It was as if he had no idea that someone had come up to him.

Meng Zhe still stood quietly, and did not wake up the old man, and an hour passed, the old man was still asleep, and Meng Zhe was still standing, smiling, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the old man rolled over on the wicker chair and fell asleep again. After about another hour, the old man slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

"You're back?" the old man was about to get up.

"Duke Chu, I'm back. Meng Zhe picked up the old man and said. That old man was Chu Xiang, the national teacher of the Wu Kingdom, known as the Duke of Chu, highly respected, and said to be more than a hundred years old. And his Yi Yan technique is unparalleled in the world. Meng Zhe was born in a family of generals, and his father Meng Xianju was the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses of the Wu Kingdom, commanding millions of soldiers in the Wu Kingdom. Meng Zhe was taught the art of war by his father since he was a child, and he was also gifted with a deep insight into marching and fighting.

In private, Duke Chu accepted Meng Zhe as a disciple, but he didn't like his disciples to call him Master, so Meng Zhe called him Duke of Chu.

"Duke Chu, your Yi Yan technique has finally miscalculated. Meng Zhe teased.

"It's no surprise that the way of heaven is changing rapidly. Tell me about the specific situation at that time. Chu Gong grinned, not caring at all.

"At that time, the Seven Kingdoms were fighting, and millions of people watched the Heavenly Rain Stone fall from the sky, but they suddenly slowed down in mid-air, and then changed direction and fell towards the Immortal Forest. ”

"That's it, Yi Yan's technique is not wrong, there must be something wrong in the middle. Chu Gong pondered for a moment and said.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Realm intervened?" Meng Zhe said the question in his heart.

"No, it won't. Chu Gong shook his head and walked towards the altar in front of him. "It's just a stubborn stone, although it can change the general trend of the world, but no matter which of the seven countries unifies the world, it is in accordance with the way of heaven. ”

"What could be the reason for that?" Meng Zhe helped Chu Gong towards the altar. In front of the big tree, there is a stone altar, the altar is a high platform dozens of zhang high, surrounded by sixty-four stone pillars, arranged according to the direction of the sixty-four hexagrams, in the center of the altar there is a Taiji diagram.

"Don't think about it, I deduced it before you came back, and found nothing. But it doesn't matter, if you get the Tianyu Stone, you can unify it quickly, but if you don't get it, the general trend of the unification of the world by the martial arts country cannot be changed. ”

"What Duke Chu said is that it is enough to have my Meng family army. ”

Chu Gong stopped talking, waved his big sleeves, and suddenly saw sixty-four stone pillars spinning, and the Taiji pattern on the altar broke away from the ground, quickly became larger, and was suspended above his head. Immediately afterwards, a geographical map of mountains and rivers appeared, which was the map of the rivers and mountains of the Seven Kingdoms.

"Among the Seven Kingdoms, the Song, Ming, and Shu are the obstacles to the unification of the Wu Kingdom, and the other three countries are not to be feared. You have a strategy in mind, and you must have a lot of ideas. Chu Gong pointed to the picture of the rivers and mountains under the Taiji pattern.

"Yes. Meng Zhe sat down cross-legged and sat down with Duke Chu to discuss.

An hour had passed, and Monchul had left the royal garden. Duke Chu walked down from the altar and waited alone under the ancient tree.

"Your Majesty!" Duke Chu greeted him, and the person who came was Qin Shang.

"National Teacher!"

"I wonder what happened to Your Majesty?" asked Duke Chu.

Qin Shang smiled slightly, and took out a golden pen from his hand, "National Teacher, please take a look." ”

"What is this?" Chu Gong frowned, took the golden pen in his hand, and looked at it carefully, his face changed. "Your Majesty, how did you get this golden pen?"

"Today, Zhuge Xu returned from Shu and dedicated this golden pen to me. He said that this gold pen is very strange, and that painting with a gold pen can make everything in the painting real. I thought it was really incredible, so I asked Zhuge Xu to draw a goldfish on the paper, and sure enough, after a while, the goldfish jumped out of the paper, which was really amazing. If you use this golden pen to draw a million troops, you will not be invincible and unify the world in an instant. Qin Shang said excitedly.

Chu Gong didn't have much joy, but was still a little worried, and said with a solemn face: "Your Majesty, do you know what this golden pen is?"

"This ...... Isn't it just a magic pen?" Qin Shang said with some curiosity, "Could it be that it has no origin?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this golden pen should be the so-called true treasure of immortal cultivators. ”

"Is there really a person who cultivates immortals? A real treasure? What is a real treasure?"

"Immortal cultivators do exist, they fly with swords and soar through the clouds, I used to see them when I was young. It's just that they generally don't step into the world, unless they are haunted by demons, they will appear in the world, and they are the guardians of the human world. As for the true treasure, it is a weapon that contains supreme mana. ”

"I see. Qin Shang was relieved.

"So, Your Majesty, this golden pen can't be left behind, otherwise it will bring disaster to the Wu Kingdom. Chu Gong said seriously.

"This ...... It's not so serious, is it?" Qin Shang was a little unwilling, thinking that the emperor of his dignified empire actually handed over the strange treasure in his hand, it was not a good feeling in his heart.

"Although immortal cultivators belong to the human world, they are different from mortals, they are between mortals and immortals, and the battle between immortal cultivators is not weaker than the battle between mortals, and the battle between gate valves is even more fierce. True treasures are scarce, and they are generally treasures of the town faction, if His Majesty wants to leave this golden pen, it is tantamount to offending a cultivator. ”

"It's so serious!" Qin Shang didn't expect the matter to be so serious. Then he relentlessly, "Then do as the national teacher says." ”

"Well, it's better not to stay in the world. Chu Gong threw the golden pen into the sky, and the golden pen swept through like a meteor.

……

"Hey, senior brother, look, the water of the ink inkstone is boiling, and he must have sensed the punishment. In the mountains, a woman exclaimed, holding an inkstone in her hand, and the ink in the inkstone was curling with steam, and the gossip map appeared.

"It's a curse, yes, it seems to be in the West, no, it's changed direction again, in the East. Let's go!" A man flew towards the east.

"Senior brother, wait for me. The woman chased after the mountains and rivers.

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Meng Zhe glanced up at the General's Mansion in front of him, and then walked in.

"See the Major General!" the general in front of the door was mighty.

"The young general is back!" the old butler Xuan Sheng looked at the handsome young general in front of him and said happily.

"Uncle Sheng, I'm back. Meng Zhe was also very happy, he was raised by Xuan Sheng, in his heart, Xuan Sheng was not the housekeeper of the General's Mansion, but his grandfather.

"Okay, okay, just come back, the marshal is already waiting for you." Xuan Sheng said.

"Uncle Sheng, I'll go see my father first. ”

"Go ahead. ”

When Meng Zhe came to the hall, he saw a mighty middle-aged general sitting on the hall, looking about fifty years old, it was his father, Meng Xianju, the military god of the Wu Kingdom.

"Father. Meng Zhe bowed down to his father.

"Get up and sit down. Meng Xianju said lightly.

"Yes, Father. ”

"Have you seen Your Majesty?"

"I've seen it. ”

"You didn't bring the Tianyu Stone back, what did Your Majesty say?"

"Your Majesty does not blame the child. ”

"Well, it's not your fault either. Meng Xianju said, and then changed his words, and said proudly, "What's more, do I still need any Tianyu Stone for the Meng Family's army? Presumably you are also tired, go down and rest." ”

"Well, the boy is gone. Meng Zhe left the hall and followed Xuan Sheng.

At this moment, a blood-red butterfly flew from outside and landed on the back of Meng Xianju's hand, Meng Xianju looked at the blood butterfly on the back of his hand and laughed weirdly.

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