I was going to have a good experience of the alien city and customs. It is a pity that it was too deeply influenced by the culture of the Central Plains, and it was difficult to distinguish the Goguryeo capital city from the small cities of the Central Plains at this time. The pattern of the Central Plains of a water.

After Yang Guang's third expedition to Goryeo, Goryeo at that time failed three times because of the existence of Fu Cailin and the continuous internal pulling of the Sui Dynasty.

However, the three expeditions also made Goryeo chaotic, and it was not set back for hundreds of years, and at least one or two hundred years of accumulation came to naught. A large number of people have been lost, and the city has withered. The current Goguryeo is only trying to maintain its rule, secretly licking its wounds.

Otherwise, twenty or thirty years later, Li Shiming would easily clean up Goryeo's obedience, which was the fruit of Yang Guang picked.

Yang Guang's several major initiatives cost manpower and material resources in his time, and he gave away all the good things to others. But in the end, it was Li Tang who enjoyed the fruit, and he became Li Shimin's first emperor through the ages.

Although there are differences between this time and real history, the general situation is almost the same, except that there are some wonderful characters who did not appear in the original history.

A hundred steps away from the city, Fang Yuan stopped. He was now in a state of unity between heaven and man, and he could sense the actions in the city from a distance.

At this time, the sky is dawning, the east is whitening, and a red tide is rendering from the mountains visible in the east.

Looking back at the magnificent scene in the east, Fang Yuan's heart was ethereal.

When you come to Datang, in addition to cultivating and absorbing the nutrients of continuous progress, you still have to leave some traces.

Maybe thousands of years from now. There are characters who are broken out of this world, and it is impossible to say that they will meet in another high-end world. At that time, he was a legend relative to them.

As a pseudo-house that has been baptized by the Internet in the new era. Nearly 20 years of adventures and experiences have not changed his deep bad taste. And it's getting worse. This is a double blessing that comes from strength and obsession.

It is difficult for an immortal body to be immortal, and true immortality comes from the heart. There is no lively, true, constantly renewed heart, and a mind that never degenerates and decays. Even the immortals fall.

After Fang Yuan realized his true heart, he had actually gradually obtained the true meaning of immortality. Nearly 50 years have not left traces of vicissitudes and aging in my heart, and I still maintain a youthful atmosphere.

With a moment of thinking, Fang Yuan suddenly smiled at the closed city gate and said to himself: "Evil guests must also salute first and then soldiers when they come to the door, otherwise my Central Plains Etiquette State will not be underestimated."

In the original book, Fu Cailin's feelings for Fang Yuan were even more annoying than Ning Daoqi. As the core figure of foreign resistance or counter-invasion, Fang Yuan really couldn't have any good feelings. Ning Daoqi is just not assertive and acts as a thug.

Since I have come to this world, I will give the Central Plains a great gift, and give the princes and the two younger brothers of the Central Plains plenty of time and opportunities. Fang Yuan thought so.

After that, whether Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were the same as the original book, they were persuaded by Concubine Shi Xuan in the end, and left everything to Li Shimin, Fang Yuan didn't care at all.

He only thinks about what the plot is, and he is too lazy to deliberately change it, but to eliminate some pressure and future troubles for them from the root, it is already a different start, and what will happen to the subsequent course of the two?

Maybe that's more interesting.

In the morning of Pingxiang, which is about to be full of hustle and bustle, when the sun is about to rise, it begins to resurrect.

The average person may not have woken up from sleep yet. But martial artists who are accustomed to getting up early to practice qi should have already started a new day at this time.

Let's get started.

Fang Yuan let go of the restrained aura around him. The body that transcends all causes and conditions and is trained by the flawless chapter, coupled with the qi and blood carried by the skills of the national arts, is like a dragon and the sky.

A rush of blood qi suddenly rose, like the essence of the Yang God Martial Saint, only going up to the sky to cover half of the city, as long as people at the level of the innate grandmaster can clearly sense it.

Fang Yuan's realm at this time should be physically superior to the Yang God's Martial Saint, but the two were in different systems and could not be compared.

But they are all cultivating themselves, and their qi and blood are masculine, but they are the same thoughts. Coupled with Fang Yuan's reckless and magnificent, chaotic fist spirit. Ordinary people will only feel depressed and dull, but those who practice martial arts feel a breath that overwhelms the heavens.

Heavy as a mountain, pressing down on the top of the head and the heart.

The sky fell.

This is the first time that Fang Yuan has released himself with all his strength since he came to Datang.

A feeling of being happy and at ease appeared in my heart after letting go of Zhou.

Before the several grandmasters of Goguryeo in Pingxiang could react, a sword intent rose in the city.

However, it is not the same as the momentum of the majestic mountains and rivers outside the city, but it is like a gossamer, and it seems to have a feeling of nothingness.

Fu Cailin deserves to be Fu Cailin. In Fang Yuan's opinion, Fu Cailin had actually gotten a hint of the truth. It's a pity that the suppression of the world, such as the Dragon Snake National Technique, can't be on the upper level. If the Great Grandmaster of the Tang Dynasty couldn't advance towards the Shattered Void, it would be impossible for him to truly break through.

If you accumulate to the extreme, you can only be a great grandmaster. This is from the exercises, the limitation of vision.

The few broken predecessors are actually only great masters in terms of skill. But their vision has gone beyond the Great Grandmaster, and they have gone out a lot at once, which is the unscientific aspect of the Shattered Void.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, these broken masters all seemed to have crossed several realms from the Great Grandmaster at once, reaching the level of Fantasy.

The shattered realm of this world can only be broken after the spiritual will is overempted. When the power needed for shattering cannot be provided by one person, there are other ways to shatter the void through fighting at the same level.

In other words, in fact, before they were broken and left, their spirit may surpass that of ordinary great masters, but their strength is the same.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the power of the Great Grandmaster is the pinnacle of this world. Just like the dragon and snake's hugging Dan and not bad, the gap is the difference between being spiritual and controlling oneself. In terms of qi and blood strength, in fact, Bao Dan has already reached its peak. Seeing that God is not bad, it is just that the endurance is stronger, and it is just in the state of holding Dan all the time.

Several of the Great Grandmaster-level masters of the Tang Dynasty had actually reached the pinnacle of the power of this realm, but they were still a few steps behind in terms of vision and spirit. This difference is the difference between heaven and earth.

Dare to ask who is the master? A clear and pleasant voice came from afar, but it was clearly audible.

After saying a sentence, it seemed to be a light sigh. In Fang Yuan's induction, that sword intent suddenly retracted, and a collection of seemingly countless sword intents came from far and near, quickly coming from the city.

Tea effort, over the mile road. A white figure, moving into the air, appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes.

The two looked at each other across the city, and with a rush of energy, the figure that jumped up to the city suddenly stopped.

Fu Cailin. Gently spitting out these words, Fang Yuan stood with his hands in his hands.

The qi around the body is majestic like space distortion, like illusion and reality.

Looking at the upright figure of the city in front of him, Fu Cailin was tall, wearing a white robe, his black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his long face was as described in the original book, extremely ugly, but under the backdrop of a pair of eyes as bright as the starry sky, he felt extremely harmonious.

This was a great grandmaster who had really begun to enter the Dao, even if the strength of his body was not great in Fang Yuan's opinion, at most it was slightly stronger than ordinary people. The body is not as powerful as the national art Mingjin, and it is already in decline.

However, a lively and vigorous vast true qi contains the body, making the body breath mysterious and full of vitality.

Nine Xuan Dafa? Sure enough, it is a bit mysterious, not too inferior to the secret of longevity. Fang Yuan exclaimed.

Fu Cailin's Nine Profound Dafa True Qi has reached its peak. The longevity formula is only good at prolonging life, and there is one step of innate nature, so that cultivators are often in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void in the unity of heaven and man.

Fu Cailin has been cultivating for decades, returning from the day after tomorrow to the innate nature, and controlling the subtle true qi, which does not lose the true qi after the great perfection of the immortal formula.

The magic method is only given a high starting point, but the different paths lead to the same end, and there is not much difference when it reaches the peak.

The Nine Xuan Dafa can achieve a great master, although it has Fu Cailin's amazing talent. But at this time, the Nine Xuan Dafa used by Fu Cailin was no longer inferior to any magic skills.

Who are you? Fu Cailin's narrow face showed a look of surprise for the first time in decades. The first time he sensed the momentum of the blood, he was inexplicably shocked, in his memory and insight, no master had such a majestic momentum.

The difference in the system, as well as the lack of cognition, made Fu Cailin unable to judge Fang Yuan's realm.

Although I don't understand its connotation, the embodiment of strength is power, and the vast power and the appearance of being one with the world. Let Fu Cailin face heaven and man.

Whoever it is, friend or foe. As the protector of Goryeo, Fu Cailin had to catch up.

Under the collision of the gas engine at the head of the city, Fu Cailin completely fell into the downwind for the first time in his life. The cleverness of the sword technique and the brute force of the subtlety allowed him to stabilize his body without showing any traces of decadence. But my heart is like a wave, and the shock and surprise cannot be stopped.

At the first time, Fu Cailin saw the other party's image clearly. The person who came was a young man with a face as clear as twenty, but his temperament did not have the immaturity of a teenager. A green shirt is agitated with the blood and blood of Pengbai, and the big sleeves and long belts are fluttering, which is extraordinary.

Han Fang Yuan. I heard that the Goguryeo grandmaster had extraordinary swordsmanship, and he crossed the sea to see one or two.

Fang Yuan's tone was flat, neither happy nor sad. Since you came to the door, you naturally didn't come to invite guests to eat and drink tea.

Fu Cailin sighed and said: A certain is just a mortal thing chasing the beauty of life, and he dare not say that he is extraordinary. It's a pity that there are too many beautiful things in this world, so I have to learn the sword and master the power that gives me the power to protect the beauty of life.

Your Excellency is profound, why should you also sink into the vulgar stream and chase fame?

After being surprised by the invincible trend of decades of accumulation, Fu Cailin quickly regained his calm. The strong confidence from the heart makes Fu Cailin not afraid of any opponent.

While the two were talking, their qi blended, and their respective breaths converged.

Fang Yuan took a good time and was not in a hurry to make a move.

Huge invincible strength, control of the body, invincible mentality cultivated by dragons and snakes. There is also a sense of superiority of the traverser in the face of the characters in the plot, which makes his confidence extremely high. He believed that Fu Cailin's pride would not allow others to besiege him.

Time passes between the conversations.

The rest of the people in the city had already reacted when Fu Cailin swept by at full speed. At this time, there was an uproar from far and near.

In addition to the Sui army's attack, Fu Cailin took the initiative to attack. It has been difficult for many years for someone to make Fu Cailin so urgent.

The wonder of life can only be reflected in the most splendid time. Life never ends, and the battle never stops. Not only does it fight with people, but also fights with heaven, earth, nature, and all things. All those who cannot be otherworldly are in the struggle all the time. Life is also wonderful and grandiose. Why bother to pursue it. Fang Yuan said with emotion.

Master Fu, let's take out the sword in your hand and let Fang Mou try Master Fu's power to protect your life.

For Fu Cailin, who is always looking for the meaning of life, Fang Yuan is also drunk. But by the way, I also had a round of cannons, and I pretended to be enjoyable.

After finishing the cannon and seeing the commotion in the city, several teams of men and horses rushed towards the city tower from all corners.

Fang Yuan was also lazy wasting time. Although he has great power, he is in the same trouble. In this kind of martial arts world, there is no real power that can destroy the country with one enemy and ten thousand.

Although he reached Fang Yuan's realm, he was not afraid of encirclement and suppression by ordinary troops. But there is no other way but to run away.

Give you tens of thousands of wooden stakes, and you will be tired and half dead after cutting, don't say that in the era of cold weapons, hundreds of thousands of troops were fired at every turn, and thousands of arrows were fired.

In other words, no martial arts world can destroy ten thousand armies by one person. As the world rises, so does the power of domination. After all, it's balanced. In Journey to the West, Sun Monkey can't withstand the siege of heavenly soldiers and generals. (Yang Jian and others are all in the category of heavenly generals)

And in most mythical worlds where the strength of a single body is high to the limit, there will be no one to fight against the army at all.

One is that there may not be effective governance. The second is that the power of any mythical world is the existence that rules over the top. It is the will to rule in itself, fighting with oneself? In the high-end world, there will only be a struggle between monomers and a few.

As his mind turned, Fang Yuan's body moved, like a Kunpeng swaying for nine days, and in an instant, he swept a hundred steps up to the top of the city several zhang high.