If Yang Jin's position in your heart is greater than that of the world's cultivators, then you are wrong. If the status of the world's cultivators is greater than Yang Jin's in your heart, then you are right.

The words of the peerless soldier immortal have been echoed in the mind of the god general Yang Jing for a long time), so, in his own heart, who is more important between Yang Jin and the cultivators in the world?

On the one hand, it is a bone relative, and on the other hand, it is the world. Yang Jing is in a dilemma, but everything he does has always been done in accordance with the people of the world.

When he learned that Yang Jin was surrounded by the world's famous people in the Tianqi Mountain, why didn't he want to go over to save his only brother, but he didn't, maybe what Yang Jin said was right, he was afraid that Tianbo Mansion would become a public enemy in the world in his hands, and he was afraid that he would lose all his power and become the target of the public, these are all selfish, but after putting on the coat of being the world's people, coupled with his invincible strength to sweep the world, who dares to say that he is not at all?

Yang Jin dared.

The most obscure darkness in his heart has been suppressed for so many years, which has made him forget his cowardice back then, and only think that he is really thinking about the common people in the world, until now on the isolated island in the depths of the West Sea, he is speechless to be scolded by Yang Jin's words.

"I'm sorry for Ah Jin, but after all, I am still worthy of the monument Yangmen. He let out a long sigh, not knowing if he was speaking to the peerless soldier immortal or if he was speaking to himself.

The autumn wind blew through the sea of forests like waves and blew across his emaciated face, and at that moment, he seemed to have become much older again.

The peerless soldier immortal of the face is like a crown jade heroic bī) The peerless soldier immortal floated in the air, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Entering the Confucian Dojo, there seems to be nothing too unusual. It's just that with a formal student, there are not so many obstacles to entering and exiting the dojo's library and Yanwu Pavilion. This is the truest feeling in Chen Linci's heart after becoming an official student of the Confucian Dojo.

Fang Bozhou's injuries were not light, and he was still recuperating in the medical hall, and there were no courses in the dojo, so Chen Linci picked a cloudless sunny weather and came to Chang'an City again.

The last time he came to Chang'an City, he met an interesting young man named Wen Liyu, and he was still chatting with him for a long time at the water restaurant, even if he thought about it now, it was still interesting.

He didn't know that the other party was Liu Yi, the son of today's Great Han Kingdom, otherwise he would have to sigh that he seemed to have an indescribable fate with the royal family, when he was in Yingtiancheng, he was still friendly with Emperor Zhaotian of Jingming, who was still the little prince, and now he came to the Han Kingdom, occasionally entered the capital once, and got acquainted with one of the two sons who were most likely to become the future emperor of the Han Kingdom.

went to Wenshui Restaurant, of course I didn't meet that interesting teenager again this time, but Chen Linci still picked the previous seat and sat down, and ordered a few side dishes.

The breeze outside the window blew into the window, Chen Linci picked up the braised boil on the plate and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this rare time, it seemed very comfortable, he even began to think about waiting for Fang Bozhou's injury to heal

After healing, be sure to take him to the city to taste how delicious the wine and food in the water restaurant are.

However, Chen Linqi did not come this time to satisfy his hunger.

On the wall, the imitation of the Qinglian Sword Immortal's first invitation to the east flowing water has still not faded, Chen Linci closed his eyes and enjoyed the delicious food in his mouth, while quietly feeling the flow and changes of the power of the stars around him.

For the story of the Qinglian Sword Immortal that Liu Yi told before, he was very interested in his heart, and the cultivation of entering the sword path with the Fu Dao opened his eyes, and the immortal posture of cutting the blue sky in his dream made him envious, so he came to the Wenshui Restaurant today, and wanted to look for the feeling he felt last time.

In the same way, the power of the stars between heaven and earth has no genus, and it is the wood system Xingyuan gathered by the wood cultivators, and the fire system cultivators can become a raging flame, the Qinglian Sword Immortal is a cultivator of the wind system secret method that is rare in the world, but this poem is indeed written throughout the fragrance of wine, so the power of the star element flows slowly, and a faint dampness gathers.

Chen Linci could feel that this dampness was formed in the flowing words of the flowing water, and then radiated to the heavens and the earth in the pinch of the water word, could it be that it was the structure of this character that determined the direction of the flow of the power of the star element, and supplemented by some special power, it formed a spiritual rune that could hurt people?

No wonder the power of the legendary "乂" character rune is so amazing, even half of the killing word is this word, the two long swords are staggered together, on the shoulders of the person, cut to the person's head, there is no way to dodge.

The more Chen Linci realized, the thirst for power in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't resist it, he couldn't wait to find a rune master to learn from him, master the secret art of spirit runes as soon as possible, and then, as Liu Yi said, try to enter the sword path with the rune path, and then pursue the ultimate heavenly way in the world.

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Great Chu State, Yingtian City, among the imperial palaces.

Since Emperor Jingming made up his mind to slaughter the scholars of the six tribes of Huaihe who gathered to make trouble, and began to purge the rotten remnants in the court, the structure of the entire court has stabilized.

The general Ding Liyi has returned to the border pass to guard, and Zhao Tianming immediately ordered that Feng Bai Wuyan be a rebellious general, leading 30,000 elite soldiers to attack the remaining five families in the traitorous Huaihe County.

The children of the five great families have long been eroded by drunken gold fans, and have been eaten away by brocade clothes and jade food, except for some unrealistic delusions, the rest are not much different from waste, where can they withstand the offensive of the elite soldiers of the imperial court, under the leadership of Bai Wuyan, it didn't take many days for Huaihe County to return to the jurisdiction of the Great Chu royal family.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Tianming killed all the rebellious children of the five clans outside Huaihe City, and buried all the corpses under a barren hill outside Huaihe City, and the blood stained the earth red, even if the midsummer season has passed, when pedestrians pass by,

You can still smell the faint smell of the barren hills.

The people of the entire Chu State began to look at the new emperor who had just ascended the throne, and people had a faint feeling that Tianxi's low-key cultivation of more than 40 years seemed to be coming to an end.

This little emperor, who was already famous at a young age, is growing up at a very fast speed, and has gradually shown his grandeur, and dares to rule the country with such an iron fist at a young age, if he is not a violent king, then he must be a powerful lord.

People certainly prefer him to be the latter.