At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Cassia said goodbye to the real people of the Purple Palace, and the Emperor Duan Dynasty was making enemies of the entire rivers and lakes, and he could take this opportunity to return to normal.

The battle at Mangdang Pass was reversed in an instant, and the Duanchao army was no longer cowering, deliberately hiding clumsy, using nameless horsemen as the vanguard, and the 300,000 troops forced nearly 700,000 people from the DPRK to retreat non-stop.

And the result is that the main force of the Jianghu Sect is exhausted, but there is no chance to return to his hometown, the third great master of the martial arts, the horse leather shroud of the Northern Spear Saint Xu Xingzhi.

When the news was transmitted back to the Duan Dynasty, all the people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Duan Dynasty was still the same Duan Dynasty, and the invincibility had never changed.

But the qi of the entire rivers and lakes has been cut off by more than half, and the current sect is just fat meat in the emperor's mouth, and he eats it when he says it.

Approaching the end of the year, a village in Jiangbei County is decorated with lights, although there is no wealth in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is always the New Year, and the atmosphere that should be there is still there.

Lu Ze, who was demoted by the imperial court to raise horses here, returned home early in the afternoon, because there was still a wounded person to take care of at home.

Li Changan was dragged by Xu Xingzhi's spear for an unknown amount of time, the cold wind entered his body, and he was attacked by a master who left the dynasty on the way, and he was injured all over.

Fortunately, he landed in Jiangbei County, in the center of the Duan Dynasty, and happened to be picked up by Lu Ze, who went up the mountain to cut grass.

At that time, Xu Xingzhi's spear was glowing, and a stream of qi flowed into Li Changan's body, and then the whole spear turned into powder and disappeared completely.

When Lu Ze rushed home, Li Changan had already woken up, but as if he had lost his soul, he looked down at the quilt and didn't say a word.

And Lu Ze is still chic, but he no longer has the same eloquence as before, and Wushi San and fine wine are his best companions.

Half a month later, when Cassia Ming came out of the East China Sea Sword Pavilion, Li Changan left Jiangbei County without saying hello and rushed towards Chang'an City.

In fact, Lu Ze knew that he was gone, and now that the rivers and lakes have become like this, isn't it exactly what His Majesty wants?

Even if Lu Ze is not cultivated, he is just a scholar, but he is very smart, in addition to drinking, he is raising horses, and the emperor's ambition has long been out of his mind.

"Whoa!"

Under the moonlight, Lu Ze scolded fiercely in a blur of eyes.

As soon as the Shangyuan Festival passed, it was generally not far from spring, but at the tail of this winter, there was still a heavy snow in the whole Duanfang North.

The people of Chang'an City are distressed and hope that they will soon clear up and not delay this year's business, and the children are shouting loudly to continue to play more, this is a rare 'toy'.

In the palace, the emperor put on the gorgeous clothes again, and the young people of the Mo family were still standing on the altar, reciting the sacrificial texts, and their qi was scattered.

The rivers and lakes of Mangdang Mountain Pass are exhausted, this time it is the turn of those great masters, after this time, the world will be peaceful, and the ban on chivalry and martial arts will be completely a thing of the past.

In another ten years, the Duan Dynasty will be able to recuperate and go north to compete in the real world.

He, the emperor, will be ranked alongside the ancestor of the founding dynasty in the ancestral temple and become the first emperor of the ages.

The ideal is very full, but the reality depends on the arrangement of fate.

The emperor thought that the heavenly immortals were willing to help him because the ancestors of the imperial family were exerting force in the back, but in fact, those immortals were instructed by the ontology, and the purpose was to nail the doppelganger Cassia to the world, and then wait to be swallowed up by the ontology.

The air above the altar began to blur, and the goose-feathered snow covered the entire palace with a white veil.

The square in front of the main hall was empty, and even the guards had been transferred, and since the last ceremony, the emperor himself who had been empowered by the heavens and men was already not a weak master.

Coupled with the young man of the Mo family who has never really made a move, as well as the commander of the martial arts hall who guards Chang'an City, even if Gu Juchen comes, he has the power to fight.

What's more, today's Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony was originally aimed at these great masters.

"The backbone of the rivers and lakes is exhausted on the battlefield, and the top masters are wiped out, so the world is really in my bag. ”

The emperor squinted his eyes, and as the center of the ceremonial array, he remained motionless, but the steaming qi around him made the snow in the sky melt and evaporate.

"Think about it, who should be the first one?"

The emperor muttered to himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, Cassia Ming, who had just stood in front of the gate of Gu Sect Mountain, turned his head to look in the direction of Chang'an City.

"Did you start? Luckily I walked faster. ”

On the top of the East China Sea Sword Pavilion, in a rather heroic pavilion, the head of the Sword Pavilion gently wiped the three-foot long sword in his hand with a silkworm cloth.

Different from the legends of the rivers and lakes, the sword of the head of the Sword Pavilion is not a magic weapon at all, it is made by an ordinary blacksmith shop, and it can be bought for two taels of silver.

But he still cherishes it and has kept it carefully for decades, because it was given by her.

That girl, who bought him a sword with all her possessions, never waited for the day when he would become a dragon among men.

Outside the attic, Zhang San led all the young disciples to gather together, and a gust of cold wind blew the drifting snow crookedly, and he shouted, "Formation!"

But as soon as the sword array was formed, a powerful qi machine fell from the sky, like a palm that could not be seen and could not see the end, and pressed on the peak of the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, a fierce sword intent rushed into the sky, domineering as if to split the heavenly dome, and the East China Sea outside Hanhai City rolled up a wave dozens of meters high, slapping on the city wall in waves.

Not only here, Qingcheng Mountain, Washing Sword Pond, Jiangnan City, wherever there are top masters or even great grandmasters, all have abnormal qi and are oppressed by heavenly power.

The proud emperor actually attacked half of the world's top combat power at the same time.

In southern Xinjiang, Cassia completely let go of his mind, raised his hand to block the qi that attacked here, and walked up the mountain road with his feet raised.

His figure changed step by step, until he reached the attic halfway up the mountain, and he was already a young man in colorful clothes.

The Gu Sect Leader walked out with a calm face, but he was stunned when he saw Cassia Ming, the portrait of the ancestor in the Gu Sect only had a back, but there was only a stone slab, depicting the true face of the ancestor.

"Ancestral ...... Patriarch ......"

Cassia smiled and nodded, his voice kind and flat: "Do your best, the world should win." ”

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The snow was falling outside Chang'an, and the city gate was under martial law, Li Changan drank a bowl of hot tea at the tea stall, gently put down the two copper coins, and walked towards the city gate step by step.

With each step, there is an additional cyclone under your feet, rolling up patches of fresh snow.

Thanks to Xu Xingzhi's will to die, he is now ...... Qi Shelter Realm.

Maybe this trip was certain death, but he believed from the bottom of his heart that the heavenly spirits of his father and mother and his ancestor would look at him.

He not only had to come to worship his mother, but also asked the emperor for Xu Xingzhi, for the people outside the Mangdang Pass, and for the entire rivers and lakes, why! Is it worth it!

On the city wall, one of the generals of Wuwei narrowed his eyes, staring at Li Chang'an, who was getting closer and closer, and gently pushed the scabbard away with his fingers.

Only ten steps away from the city gate, Li Changan stopped, and waved his right hand in a sword-holding posture.

About half a pillar of incense has passed, and the guards on the city wall have entered the state of defending against the enemy.

At this time, a sound of breaking the sky came, and a 'sword' that was much wider than an ordinary long sword leaped into Li Chang'an's hand.

His momentum suddenly rose, and the cyclone around him blew away dozens of meters of snow.

"This is my father's scabbard, I have been grinding for more than ten years, and I can also kill. ”

On this day, Li Chang'an, like Li Tanglin more than ten years ago, entered Chang'an with a single sword.