Burning poetry books, pitting warlocks, and breaking hundreds of schools are not extremely secretive things.

After Li Changqing finished speaking, Zhang Zhongkui looked left and right, as if he was worried that someone was eavesdropping, and only after confirming his safety did he nervously tell a little-known past.

"Eight fragments, traitors, surrounded by the Eastern Onmyoji, the magicians of the Western powers, and the missionaries?"

Reality is always more dramatic, and in the eyes of ordinary people, the story told by Zhang Zhongkui is like a storyteller, but Li Changqing believes that Zhang Zhongkui does not need to lie, and he is surprised in his heart.

"Well, junior brother, Lao Dao is a little thirsty, but Lao Dao doesn't like to drink tea, only loves the things in the cup, I have a story, do you have wine?"

The wine worm in Zhang Zhongkui's stomach churned, and he drank the tea in one gulp and said to Li Changqing.

"Of course!"

Li Changqing took out the monkey wine stored in the cellar from the room where the sundries were stored and filled it with Zhang Zhongkui.

The monkey wine is amber in color and exudes a sweet and rich aroma, like a jade liquid.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Zhang Zhongkui saw that Li Changqing's residence was simple, and thought that even if Li Changqing had wine, it was just ordinary wine, but he didn't know that the rich fruity aroma filled the entire mouth, and the strength of the wine was very gentle, and after drinking, his body produced a warm current, and he had never drunk such a delicious wine in his more than 70 years of cultivation, and asked in surprise.

"Monkey wine!", Li Changqing replied with a faint smile.

"That's a legendary existence, the junior brother is deeply blessed! It's really a good wine! After drinking the wine, I'll continue to tell you about it!"

Zhang Zhongkui was satisfied after drinking a few glasses, and his expression was slightly relaxed.

"In that siege and annihilation, the onmyoji sent by Dongying, the magicians and missionaries of the Western powers were all elites, and there were hundreds of them!"

"Thirty-six Ying suffered heavy losses in that war, and only a very few people survived the siege, but they basically became wasted people, and they lost the possibility of cultivation all their lives, but eight people not only escaped from that ambush, but also learned the stunts on the eight fragments!"

"Those eight people were listed as the key suspicion of the traitors in the Xinhai Rebellion, and at that time, the Nine Bosses Association composed of nine bigwigs planned to arrest them back and investigate them clearly, but seven of them disappeared, only Deng Zibu of the Shangqing faction was seriously injured and captured, and handed over one of the eight stunts, "Tongtian Urn"!"

"Although there is no direct evidence that the ambush was related to those eight people, the eight people who refused to negotiate with the Nine Elders' Association back then were designated as traitors by the Nine Elders Association!"

"Could it be that you came to me today because it has something to do with the stunts of those eight people back then?", Li Changqing guessed.

Zhang Zhongkui nodded, took another sip of wine and continued:

"Each of the eight stunts is extremely powerful, and many forces are hot, and they have sent people to find the whereabouts of the remaining seven, but they have not succeeded for many years!"

"If a hundred years have passed since the Xinhai Rebellion, there is finally a brow! Among the eight people who escaped that year, there is a Zhang Huaiyi from Longhu Mountain, Yingtan City, Jiangxi Province, who is the younger brother of today's teacher Zhang Zhiwei and the personal disciple of the previous Heavenly Master.

"Now all forces have finally found Zhang Huaiyi's whereabouts, but unfortunately Zhang Huaiyi has been dead for seven or eight years, but there is still a great-grandson Zhang Chulan who is studying at Jinnan University!"

"After being tested by all parties, it is confirmed that Zhang Huaiyi's great-grandson Zhang Chulan does not know how to "Qi Body Origin", but there are still many people who don't believe it and are looking for trouble with Zhang Chulan! In order to preserve the last bloodline of his junior brother Zhang Huaiyi, Zhang Zhiwei, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, intends to hold a grand Luo Tian Da Jiao on the Qingming Festival, and invites Fang Shi Yiren under the age of 30 from all over China to participate in the competition.

"Senior brother, as I said before, our master Zhang Shiqiong is also one of the thirty-six heroes, and he belongs to one of the survivors who were seriously injured that year, otherwise, with the strength of the master in his heyday, even if Zhang Mengchi later led the warlord up the mountain, the master would not be threatened by it, but what I want to say is that in fact, in addition to the eight stunts, our master also got another thing from the book burning pit!"

"What?", Li Changqing asked curiously.

"That's it!", Zhang Zhongkui took out a palm-sized, black and broken ancient book.

"The Outline Law?"

Li Changqing took it and looked at it carefully, most of the books have been slightly, only the cover and part of the table of contents remain, and the words 'Outline Law' are written on them in seal script, I don't know what material it is made of, and there is no sign of damage after being buried in the soil for thousands of years.

"Well, so junior brother should understand the reason why I came to you today!", Zhang Zhongkui looked at Li Changqing expectantly.

"The host has obtained the Legalist Compendium, meets the conditions for opening the Legalist profession, and is opening the ......"

The familiar voice of the Zhuzi Hundred Schools System sounded in Li Changqing's ears, and he didn't notice what Zhang Zhongkui said at all.

The next moment.

Li Changqing appeared in the world of the hundred schools of thought, in front of him was a magnificent red compound, the monotonous color made the whole compound look very serious, and there was a plaque with the word 'law' written on it, showing the sacrosanct and inviolable atmosphere between strokes.

"In Xia Han Fei, congratulations on joining the Legalist family!", a young man with a slight limp left leg came out of the red wall and said to Li Changqing.

"Thank you!", Li Changqing had already seen many famous figures in history among the hundred sons, and his heart fluctuated slightly at this time, and he quickly calmed down.

"There's a copy of the Book of Law here, take it and take a look!", Han Fei gave Li Changqing a book, smiled at Li Changqing, and then returned to the red wall.

Li Changqing withdrew from the Hundred Schools of Princes, and remained silent, after all, the existence of the Hundred Schools of Princes System was too weird, and he couldn't explain it clearly, and said to Zhang Zhongkui: "Senior brother, what were you talking about just now......?"

"I said that junior brother should know the reason why I came to you!", Zhang Zhongkui thought to himself, is Li Changqing unwilling to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao held in Longhu Mountain this time?

"Oh, does Senior Brother want me to participate in Luo Tian Dajiao?", Li Changqing.

"Well, paper can't contain the fire after all, a hundred years have passed since the incident of Thirty-six Ying, and now that the curtain is reopened, many hidden secrets of the year will inevitably resurface, I suspect that this Luo Tian Da Jiao on Longhu Mountain can only be regarded as a beginning! The junior and younger brother have a double cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, and they have profound skills at a young age, it is a pity not to participate in this Luo Tian Da Jiao!"