The head of the northern city.

A carriage, coming from the noise and smoke, this carriage was as fast as a flying sword, barely touching the ground, two crimson horses pulled the carriage, four hooves trampled the void, and set off a rumbling tumbling sound.

The scouts at the head of the northern city suddenly became serious when they saw the carriage.

They stared at the tumbling and shattered dust as if they were facing a great enemy, and a layer of starlight canopy shrouded over the carriage, and the canopy's breath was mixed with a faint coercion.

Is that...... The breath of royalty.

The carriage from Tiandu, who is qualified to sit here, must be a big man in the imperial city.

Shen Yuanjun launched the "Northern War", which is a counter-general's move, and it is a great achievement to break through Fengming Mountain, but in the final analysis, this matter was not told to the prince, and this northern war was ...... It further confirmed the prince's conjectures and suspicions.

Shen Yuanjun is an uncontrollable figure.

The arrival of this carriage had to make the northern soldiers vigilant, the entire Great Sui world, not a monolith, now the two princes with their sleeves and robes in the east of the territory of their own, and the other piece of "contempt" for the royal power is the Great Wall in the north.

In the past few years, the crown prince has controlled part of the power of the Great Wall in the north to a certain extent by sending fresh blood.

And these bloods, just like the chess pieces of the Spring Breeze Tea House that he buried in the Tiandu at the beginning, will never break out until the last moment, and at this moment he is silently dormant in the city wall, without saying a word.

In the midst of all the gaze, the carriage slowly stopped.

Not only those soldiers in the northern realm, but also the many sword cultivators hovering on the Great Wall in the northern realm, the cultivators from all over the world and the major holy mountains all felt that awe-inspiring aura...... They turned their heads to see the dust around the carriage slowly disperse, revealing the faces of the coachmen who were driving the carriage.

A wide hat.

The breath on the body becomes simple and mellow.

Several great cultivators of the Holy Mountain looked at each other with confused expressions, not knowing what to say.

Those cultivators in the academy had the most complicated expressions.

The sound is slow, and the guqin is wrapped in layers of black cloth, and she hasn't seen her for three years, the breath on her body is more mellow, and her face is still covered with a veil, but the murderous aura that she had before has slowly become a kind of ethereal and elegant.

It's no longer so inaccessible.

The voice was slow and her expression was complicated, and standing beside her was Uncle "Water Moon" in a water-blue robe, which was the highest combat power of the White Deer Cave Academy on this trip to the Great Wall in the north.

As for the dean Su Musha...... After breaking through the realm of Nirvana, he has been hidden in the world, and his whereabouts have become more and more ethereal.

She looked in the direction of the carriage and the "familiar" coachman, and sighed softly.

"Do the math...... It must have been four years, right?"

Some of the female disciples of the White Deer Cave around looked confused, they didn't know the carriage driver, but they knew that the colorful canopy was the symbol of the Great Sui Imperial Family.

Qingjun stood at the head of the northern city, he pressed the city wall with both hands, looking at the familiar face, the surrounding disciples, all gathered around him, looking at the adult who was once respected by everyone in the courtyard, now clean as a blank piece of paper, and the fierce sword qi all over his body seemed to be washed in the pool.

He muttered softly.

"Master ......"

The coachman, wearing a shabby hat, slowly raised his head, revealing a thin face.

Zhu Hou.

Ying Tianfu Mansion, Zhu Hou.

Four years ago, in the Qingshan Mansion, the thunder was noisy, and Zhu Hou intended to annex the White Deer Cave Academy and unite the four academies, but finally lost to Su Musha, who was holding an ink knife, and achieved the first female nirvana in the Great Sui in the past hundred years.

At the same time, above the green mountain, the Son of Heaven and the King of Shengle were also defeated by the ancestor of the White Deer Cave Academy.

After this, Emperor Taizong issued an edict to send Zhu Hou into the Hongfu River.

Ying Tianfu Academy fell to the bottom.

The Red River is the small river that surrounds the Imperial City of Tiandu, and no one knows how long this ancient river has existed, and it is said that this small river has existed since the time when the Emperor Guangming opened up the territory and established the imperial city...... Over the ages, the power to maintain the imperial power has spread in Zhongzhou, the closer to the center, the stronger this force is, this red moat, from the dome overlook, is like a wipe forehead, tied to the forehead of the Great Sui world, protecting the most important "Shenhai".

In addition to the "Iron Law", the "True Dragon Throne", the ruler of the heavenly capital, there are many forces to protect themselves...... Even if his cultivation is not the strongest in the world.

Like Taizong, there are only one or two people who have climbed their own force to the extreme since the founding of the Great Sui.

can't be the first in the world.

Still the best in the world.

This is the most precious thing left by the Emperor of Light.

It is the "imperial power".

The entire Tiandu Imperial City, in a sense, can be regarded as the relics left by the first generation, if this imperial city is there, then the person sitting at the highest place of the imperial city, will hold the "imperial power", the mountains and rivers are broken, and the sky is immortal.

The imperial power is three feet away, within ten thousand miles.

......

......

Four years.

Four years have passed, and no one knows what kind of life Zhu Hou, the mansion owner who was beaten into the Hongfu River after the Qingshan Mansion incident, has lived in the past four years.

Because no one knows what the "Red Breeze River" means in the mouth of Emperor Taizong, the crown prince, Li Baijing, Li Bailin, these three princes, have been protected by the Red Breeze River all these years, and the protectors are everywhere, but they are as silent and invisible as light.

It was a place of cultivation outside the world with beautiful mountains and rivers.

It's still a dark and silent prison of purgatory.

Or...... Both?

The cultivators who bear the blood of the Great Sui royal family are willing to enter the Hongfu River, retire for the elderly, and shelter future generations.

Sinners who have committed a great taboo, if their sins do not lead to death, will also be beaten into the Hongfu River to saddle the horses for the Great Sui royal family and pay for their sins.

No one knew until he got to that seat...... This is a secret that only the emperor knows.

The crown prince, Li Baijing, and Li Bailin, although they are sheltered, they do not know the real secret.

After all, their "imperial power" was all given by Taizong, not in their own hands.

There is only one master in this world.

There can never be only one owner.

......

......

In Zhu Hou's eyes, there is not much subjective color, and he can't see gloom, loss, anger, pain, or sadness.

There was also no joy, excitement, excitement.

In the midst of a blank slate, he stopped his horse, stepped out of the carriage, and lifted the curtain for the one in the carriage.

At the head of the northern city, many eyes were hung at this moment, and the curtain of the car was opened, and a slender figure walked down.

A gust of wind swept by, stirring the soap veil of her hat.

At this moment, everyone's eyes no longer took their eyes off, whether it was a man or a woman, they all put their follow-up eyes on her...... Even Zhu Hou, there was some flickering in Mu Ran's pupils, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Everyone knows her.

The entire Great Sui world knows her.

Once in the Lotus Dojo, observe the Fuyao and travel decisive battle of those royal families, after going back, never forget, has already made the scene of the appearance of the black gauze woman that day, into a painting, even if a lot of money, the painter found is extremely clever, but can only draw three points of charm...... Even so, this woman named "Xu Qingyan" spread throughout the entire imperial city in one day.

The eyebrows and eyes are stunning, and the cover is overwhelming.

Some people say that this is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Some people say that this is the best-looking person in the Great Sui for thousands of years.

Many rumors spread more and more, and this woman named "Xu Qingyan", her life experience and experience have also been picked up, she is the sister of Xu Qingke, a staff member in the Western Realm, and a gift sent to Taizong's palace by the third prince, is a weak woman with no beauty, and also a slender and weak canary.

But she is related to Ning Yi.

This point is enough to make people pay attention, no one knows when "Xu Qingyan" and Ning Yi met, and when the little uncle of Shushan just arrived in Tiandu, the two seemed to have intersected...... Moreover, there seem to be rumors.

The relationship between Xu Qingyan and Ning Yi is not just a friend.

After the coup d'état in Tiandu, the prince "took in" Xu Qingyan, this Xu girl lived in the East Chamber for a long time, and almost no one could see her face, except for reading, that is, she went to Luojia Mountain to follow Fuyao to practice.

This is an extremely mysterious person.

Before seeing the true face of "Xu Qingyan", many people will think that the rumors about her are false, and the deity must be good-looking, but it will never be rare for a thousand years, and there is only one person here......

But when I saw it today, I found out.

It lives up to its name.

The wind faded into silence.

A woman in a black gauze robe and a hood lowered the brim of her hat one after another.

She whispered "thank you" to Zhu Hou, then straightened her robe and walked forward slowly.

Xu Qingyan looked at the head of the northern city, those generals who were like great enemies, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I am from the Tiandu Imperial City!"

In the wind, the woman's voice drifted away.

However, this sentence made those who were vigilant even more nervous.

The iron-blooded military discipline in the north made these soldiers more vigilant, they were the armor soldiers who walked between life and death, looking at this woman, although she was born beautifully, but the sentence "I am from the Imperial City of Tiandu" in her mouth made them feel a sense of resistance.

The least favorite thing in the north is the imperial power from Tiandu.

At this moment, a second figure came down from the carriage.

It was a young Taoist priest wearing a blue robe, his robe was a little old, even white, his face looked a little tired and haggard, but there was no tiredness in his pupils, like a blue sky washed by blue water, shining.

The city was in an uproar.

He is a person who is only more well-known than Xu Qingyan.

A long time ago, within the four realms of the Great Sui, and even outside the four realms, they all knew about ...... In the choice of the Pope, there was a great dispute between the Xiling Daoists.

In the end, Sanqing Pavilion chose an extremely young boy.

Chen Yi stood beside Xu Qingyan, he looked at the generals who were confused and vigilant, and said softly.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Don't worry. ”