Chapter 103: Mistakes
Chapter 103 Mistakes
Since the dust settled on the battle between Da Ye and the Three Kingdoms, he returned to Da Ye, and saw the well-being of all his relatives in the mansion, in Yang Ze's body, the old man of the Yuan Shen, who had been committed to solving this crisis, fell asleep as if he had let go of all his burdens.
Yang Ze's three thousand nirvana skills need to be comprehended by himself, during the period of comprehending and learning the supreme mastery of Tianxu Little Master, the old man of Yuanshen will not teach him too many miscellaneous things except for Yang Ze to do some extremely difficult answers, Tianxu Little Master Qingtianhe is once no less than the existence of the old man of Yuanshen, is his fierce rival, for the old man of Yuanshen, Yang Ze is equivalent to another self, he can inherit the exercises of the little master of Tianxu, if he can still gather his own strengths in the future, then to a certain extent, he has already defeated Qingtianhe。 This is a dramatic situation, a great battle that did not exist after the change of history, but in another time and space, in this way.
Of course, Qingtianhe naturally didn't know all this. No matter whether he is from the Heavenly Ruins or not, whether he has insight into the Heavenly Opportunity or not, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot know that Yang Ze is an outlier in this world, and he has two souls.
However, the old man of the Yuan Shen has been sleeping since then, but for Yang Ze, it is an excellent thing, the old man of the Yuan God needs to consume a lot of vitality between heaven and earth to maintain his existence, so every once in a while, he will enter this state of refining the gods.
Of course, this is something that Yang Ze can't ask for, if the old man of the Yuan Shen is awake all the time, he can know what he does every day, and even what his mind moves, what a terrible thing it is. If it continues, wouldn't it be a big joke that he will become the first schizophrenia in this Guishan Land Continent?
The war stopped, and everything sank into a brief period of joy and peace. The sun rises as usual in the early morning, the sunset spreads the earth, the blue sky and blue sky are still cloudy, every time he faces such a scene, Yang Ze can do nothing, just watch the sunrise and sunset, and his long body seems to be frozen in the eternal time background.
He wanted it to be the same, but he knew it would never happen. Everything in front of us is instantaneous, and everything will pass, just as the quiet and beautiful morning light will always be replaced by the twilight twilight, the sun changes and the moon replaces, and the grass and trees wither. The joy and peace in front of him are as short as the new rain in the empty mountains, and the bigger storm is still secretly condensing in the sky, and it is shaking the sky and quietly advancing.
In these days, he often dreams of a girl standing under the peach blossom tree, and he can't remember her face, but he knows that she is beautiful. He couldn't see her gaze clearly, but he understood the brightness of the beautiful eyes.
Those beautiful eyes stared at him, no matter how much glory and brilliance his Yang Ze's soul had once had, he still felt a feeling of his heart beating violently. This feeling did not fade by the unruliness of his soul. is not the slightest reduction because of how many winds and snows he has traversed.
He just had inexplicable palpitations, like when he first saw her, his beautiful carcass as white as the moonlight, but he couldn't give birth to a trace of profanity. It's like being in the desperate situation of the sea that night, seeing her like a flower smiling in front of her is as shocking, and I can't sleep all night.
Then he will also have inexplicable cardiopulmonary convulsions, as if he will lose it all forever
In the future, what kind of future will he face?
For the first time, Yang Ze had this elusive state of mind and fear of life and the future.
The unfathomable secrecy of the Heavenly Ruins, the strength of the Western Tuo Temple, and the threat of the Orthodox Church. Daye in the storm. In Yang Ze's view, all this is as difficult to climb as mountains as it is. So his mood also fell to the freezing point. ...,
But looking at the stars in the night sky, whether it was the world he used to be or the world now, the diamond-like stars in the sky have never changed. They flicker eternally, dying or being born over trillions of years of evolution.
No matter what kind of mythology the people of Guishan Land Continent used to decorate the starry sky above their heads, only Yang Ze understood what it was. It was some stones, and it was no different from the continent where it was.
He knew better that the place where he was was not the so-called center of the universe recorded in the Guishan Chronicles, not the so-called boundless earth condensed by chaos, and not the so-called mortal world below the heavenly realm. So this world, compared to the world imprinted in his soul, probably except for the difference in the composition of the elementary particles, everything else is not half a point different. It includes the bonds between people, the setbacks and difficulties encountered in life, the ups and downs and peaks and valleys of life.
Yang Ze came back to his senses from under the magnificent starry sky, and at the same time had an epiphany. So the blankness in the eyes refocused again. If he is always in the same low ebb mood as before, then he will inevitably be defeated in the future, crushed in this mysterious era, and will be silent forever. Until death.
Maybe one day he will die too. Or obscurity, silence. Or the scenery of the funeral, the one who shook the sky. But those are not important, what matters is the process.
Life is a grand practice, life does not die, it must fight endlessly.
Thinking of this, Yang Ze rekindled his fighting spirit, he couldn't predict what would happen in the future, what he would do, and what he could do. However, the first thing to do now is to deal with many key matters on the side of Hitachi Province.
In the next two days, he went to the "Frost Breaking Army" of Changlu Country outside the city The camp where they were stationed, I saw Hu Yanzhuo, Liu Yi, Ma Bao, Xiao Maotou and others, the Daye military constantly had people in contact with the camp of the Frost Breaking Army, and all parties hoped to draw them over, when Yang Ze went, General Ma of the military department had just returned from there, General Ma was a faction of the Dong family, it was obvious that in this matter, Dong Da Sima's family was also secretly exerting his strength, but I was afraid that the strength under it was still very small, I believe that once the belonging of the Frost Breaking Army was mentioned in the court, there would be a great voice and force on their side.
After seeing everyone, these "frost-breaking army" have obtained everything they hoped for, but it is obvious that they will be pulled into the whirlpool of competition between all parties in Daye.
Seeing Yang Ze walking into the camp, although everyone received a reward and temporary stability, they were too impressed by Yang Ze who sold them at the beginning, and they also understood his insidious and cunning hypocrisy too thoroughly, so they looked at him with guarded eyes, for fear that the next one would not pay attention, and Yang Ze would sell them again. Even drank wine with him and thought twice before saying a word, for fear that he would be caught in it by him for a while.
It's just that Yang Ze didn't mention anything in the middle, and he didn't even say anything to comfort and win over the forces of Daye, who flocked to him at this time. There was no apology for them being homeless and never able to return to Hitachi again. It's just that when he left, he left a sentence, "There is enough wine and meat, you still have a month to rest, and after a month, you will collectively pull out the camp and settle in the fiefdom of my Qichun Marquis Mansion." Da Ye stipulates that the marquis can only have 10,000 private soldiers, and my Qichun Marquis Mansion has 3,000 dead soldiers, plus you, just enough to make up the number of 10,000 people. ”
"**You***!" "Circle you with a fork!" "Let no one live!?"
A group of people were dumbfounded, and collectively shouted and scolded behind Yang Ze. If it weren't for the efforts of others to stop it, I'm afraid someone would have already used a blade to cut Yang Ze.
But as the young man came and went alone, his thin back walked down the slope of the station, and looked at his back, there was more of a kind of awe and fear from the heart. ..., countless people looked at each other, originally thought that they had made great contributions in Daye, and since then they have been free from the shackles and soaring, who knows that from now on, they will see clearly, they are still alive in the nightmare from beginning to end. It's like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, only to find itself deep in a deeper and more huge pool. They are still, they have not escaped from the clutches of this cunning young man, they are even more deeply imprisoned, and they can't help themselves, and they can't help but think that if they don't follow him, they will be able to live well under the crushing undercurrent of this great eye in the future
This is a huge and serious problem
Leaving the Changlu mercenary camp, Yang Ze's car did not return to the royal capital, but went straight to Tanggou Snow Mountain, abandoned the car on the mountainside, climbed in the wind and snow, and found the Xian Ze who was foraging for food with Song Zhen's crane streamer in the back mountain, and the huge snow mountain world just covered the breath of the two spirit beasts, Daozun followed the spirit crane to forage for food, but he couldn't kill in vain, he could only eat the spirit fruit found by the spirit crane. However, Rao was like this, where the two spirit beasts passed, the fierce beasts in the mountains in the square circle were almost so frightened that they fled far away. Seeing Yang Ze coming to explore, Daozun even more intimately rubbed Yang Ze to the ground.
And the crane streamer looked at everything coldly, still awe-inspiring and inviolable, just like its owner.
Thinking that there is a Linghe guard, Song Zhen, who is dozens of miles away in Lin City, can also know the movements of Daozun without a dime. However, Daozun was supervised by the crane, and Yang Ze was also very relieved, but he still decided to come to visit once in three days when he was free. Stroking Daozun's excellent body, Yang Ze was worried again in his heart, those perverts on the heavenly ruins, even a terrifying beast like Daozun could be killed, and even sealed so that it could not exert one-twelfth of its strength. I didn't feel it in Tianxu before. Now Yang Ze gradually felt the terrifying thing about that floating soil.
It was like a huge, heavy shadow floating in the sky, weighing him down.
According to Song Zhen, the elders who came to arrest him in Tianxu were already on the way, and thinking of this, Yang Ze felt a little urgent and irritable. If those hard-pressed elders didn't recognize their identity as the heirs of their little masters, and it was even more impossible for them to go back with them to subjugate the Fa, it would eventually turn into a big war?
Just after Yang Ze went to the outskirts of the city from time to time and climbed the snowy mountains for two days, he finally waited for the people he had been waiting for.
Over the mountains and forests, through the fertile fields and flowers. A team of gorgeous chariots and horses is marching on the post road of bluestone to the evening.
Walking through the mountains and empty clouds, crushing the red leaves of Xiaoshuang.
At the end of the long road paved with bluestone, the castle gate has been stretched and visible, and from a distance, it seems that there are nine-story castle towers, standing in the smoke.
Seeing the city in the distance, the people in the carriage and horses looked around, and a sound of exclamation swept the convoy in a low voice. The caravan passed through one-third of the continents, passing through Changlu Kingdom, Shen Kingdom, Liang Kingdom, Qi Kingdom, and finally entered the border of Daye Kingdom, all the way to here.
"Shanglin City!"
"That's Daye's national capital, Shanglin City!"
"We're here!"
"Da Ye defeated the three powerful countries, and now, we have come to Shanglin City!"
The convoy continued to march excitedly, and saw the long road leading far to the west gate of the huge city, and outside the west gate, there were many honor guards, far away three miles away from the west gate tower of Shanglin City.
There was a crowd of people, and countless black heads were staring at them.
The driver from Qishan County immediately became excited again, "The owner of the field asked people to go to Shanglin City to inform the Marquis of Qichun Mansion two days ago, and now it must be Yang Sanzi who sent someone to greet us!"
When Yang Ze and Luo Xiong agreed that Qishan County would move to Daye's attachment to the Qichun Marquis Mansion, Qishan County already knew Yang Ze's true identity. This time, I came along the road, and heard the news that Yang Ze defeated Fu Yin of the Anhui Jin Kingdom and made a great deal on the battlefield, so I was naturally looking forward to and excited from the bottom of my heart. Immediately, many teenagers and children looked out of the car window, and when they saw the crowd of people who were responding, they couldn't help but say in a high voice, "Wow, so magnificent"
Some of the old people in the Spirit Plantation Farm also stroked their beards and smiled, "Really, Yang Sanzi, is it already so amazing now?"
The car drove to the honor guard outside the city and came closer.
The Da Ye officials, who were dressed in the court clothes of the flying phoenix and feathers, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and bowed down one after another, and as soon as they leaned over, the black pressure crowd behind them also bowed and saluted, and shouted in unison, "Da Ye's subordinates, welcome Prince Gong to lead the order of the Son of Heaven, the return of the front-line overseers, and the royal capital!"
"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Gong!"
"Welcome to His Royal Highness Prince Gong!
Luo Xiong's hand, which was about to get up and open the curtain of the carriage door, suddenly froze by the door because of the noise outside. The lady and the little fat boy Luo Shan next to him were also bloodless and stunned.
After three consecutive calls, the official who greeted Da Ye seemed to feel that something was wrong, and then he looked up and saw that a larger and more solemn hoof sound was coming from the distance.
The post road is straight and the fog clears. The front two rows of Golden Antelope Guards, the Gongwei and a team of treasure carving canopy cars, regardless of the length and width of the carriages and horses, or the degree of atmosphere, are obviously more powerful than the team in front of them, appearing behind.
There was a dead silence.
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Today there is only this one more
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