Ethereal Peak, Breeze View

Clouds lingered on the top of the peak, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering, and between the hazy and hazy, it actually surrounded the entire Qingfeng Temple.

In this picture of a beautiful scenery of immortals, the drifting of the clouds adds a bit of immortal energy, as if you are above the nine heavens.

Guanwai is planted with a perennial Tibetan spring tree, which is like a jade dotted on the peak throughout the year.

Most of the imperial artifacts of the disciples of Ethereal Peak are also taken from the Tibetan Spring Tree, and the wood itself is hard, and after being crafted, it is almost the same as those iron tools in sharpness and hardness!

The Tibetan spring tree is surrounded by a vast white wrap, which has a feeling of a heavenly tree.

Ethereal Peak is known as a hundred-year-old evergreen place, because no matter what time the Tibetan spring tree is, its emerald green is like a river flowing through it, and it is infiltrated all over the mountain.

But the road was in a hurry for a few days, but fortunately, a person could get up quickly, and finally returned to the mountain.

"The Three Marks Flat Heaven Spear has been snatched, I'm afraid that there is something else going on!" said the blue-robed elder to Ke Dao.

He is the mentor of Ke Dao, one of the three elders of the Ethereal Peak, Chaotian, and the Dao number Yue Mingzi.

"I heard that the situation in Youzhou this time is not ordinary, even the head ......"

"It's not just the master, your Qingfeng master is also very anxious, there is no news after Xingyun goes north, I'm afraid it's more auspicious!"

"Otherwise, I'll go north too, but I'll be alone, I'm not at ease after all. Kedao's eyes widened and he proposed.

"Yuyan goes north, you don't need to go again!" Chaotian smoothed out his dust one by one and waved it in his hand, "This time I went back to concentrate on cultivation, gather the vast as soon as possible so that I can pass on what I have learned in my life to you!"

"Master......"

The back of the blue robe was painted with a long-horned flower deer, and he knocked Ke Dao's head to the sky, "I didn't say that I wanted to go to the immortals! ”

Looking at Chaotian's old face, before he knew it, the master was really old, and his face with white hair was even thinner, and his gestures showed his decline.

"The master will definitely be able to attain the right path, and then ride the clouds to the sky!"

Chaotian couldn't help laughing, and the wrinkles on his forehead like a mountain peak became more and more obvious, "I don't want to be a teacher, Senior Brother Ouyang can't cross the hurdle, how can I cross it as a teacher." ”

"If you really reach the Vast Realm, will you really have an eternal face and immortal soul consciousness?" Ke Dao still couldn't help but ask.

The peak of the cultivator, the vast realm, the highest realm of the vast realm, the standing realm, really reach this realm, I don't know what will happen.

Is it the loneliness of the peak, or the cold of the heights......

No one knows that throughout the ages, there is only one person who has recorded the powerhouses of the vast realm, Xue Dingfang!

This person has three guns to set the country, galloping the field has never been defeated, the three marks of the Pingtian gun is the name given by Emperor Taizong, and the three traces obviously left on the white gun are the scars of his perennial battles.

"Rumors, just rumors!" Chaotian stroked his beard, "You go and rest, if there is a jade face in the north, there must be no difficulty." ”

Ke Dao bowed his hand and dragged his tired body back to the room.

There was nothing decorated in the room, except for a few books, a wooden kettle, a change of clothes, just a bed.

He fell headlong on the bed, and soon fell asleep, and walked back the whole time, which was really tiring enough.

——

Chang'an, Prime Minister's House.

After the Qinglong Street incident, the bodies of Feng Ziqing and others were quickly disposed of, and Emperor Ming did not blame him after all, and Li Ruofu still held the power alone.

Li Ruofu also guessed afterwards the reason why the emperor was not to blame, it was nothing more than because he was the sharpest sword in his hand, Feng Ziqing had no one to top, and the prime minister couldn't say that he would change it, not to mention that most of the civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty were his subordinates, and whoever dared to take this position would dare to die!

Tianxing Academy is now also Yan Kun is in sole power, Yan Kun belongs to his subordinates, the Aohai Sword Sect intends to befriend himself, Miao Miao Peak and himself are in a cooperative relationship, and the world's famous cultivation sects are now under his hands!

He flipped through this morning's recital, as early as many years ago, the Ming Emperor announced that he would no longer be in the early dynasty, and after the recital was sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was sent to the palace by the emperor to see it.

This also gives Li Ruofu a lot of power to make the final ruling.

Hussar general's position is vacant, right? He stared at the recourse in front of him, with some interest.

Guo Fengyi, Li Guangzhou, which of the two is better?

Looking at the twists and turns of recommending different people, Li Ruofu quickly made a decision and put it on hold!

For him, whoever does this position is the same, but he wants his own people!

Pinching his eyes and pushing the fold aside, he clutched his chest, picked up a handkerchief on one side, and put it to his mouth.

In the past few years, the body has been worse year by year, and the blood coughed up has soaked through the white hand towel, mixed with that dark red, which can't help but make people want to vomit.

The sound of Li Ruofu coughing kept coming from the room, and he felt as if his heart was pinched, and he bolted it tightly.

"You're getting worse and worse!" Feng Xiu said in a hoarse and indifferent voice through the door outside the house.

"Hehe, old, old. ”

"If you get a little older, I'm afraid no one will be able to shake it!"

Li Ruofu rolled up his handkerchief and smiled helplessly: "When the time comes, I will resign and return to my hometown, and I will earn enough." ”

"You are a cultivator yourself, but you waste your cultivation to do some scheming things, is it worth it?" Feng Xiu's words were magnetic, which resonated with Li Ruofu.

It's just that the old man is just a scholar, and he just thinks that he is going to be in the picture. Li Ruofu rolled up his sleeves and leaned on the chair panting, his body still aching.

"Out and out of the ....."

The door ——!of the room was blown open by a gust of wind, and a black shadow flashed in, it was Feng Xiu, who was claw-like with one hand and murderous intent in his eyes, and slammed into the old man who was leaning on the back of the chair to breathe.

This move means to choke Li Ruofu's throat!

The old man's eyes lit up, and he puffed up a majestic breath all over his body, which directly slowed down Fengxiu's pace by seven points!

Who is Li Ruofu, in addition to the prime minister of Tsing Yi, he is known as the second in the world!

The body rose violently, the Tsing Yi wide robe he was wearing was directly lifted by the qi he emanated, and the hair with a few silver strands was also blown behind him, and he caught Fengxiu's claw with a raised hand!

"Tsk, you still have to have strength!" Feng Xiu's hand was grabbed by Li Ruofu, and he couldn't help but sigh.

——! a white light swept through Li Ruofu's hand, and then threw Feng Xiu out, and sat down calmly again.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he slapped his palm on the table, "Hahaha, good! If I hadn't reacted quickly, your claw would have been caught by you!"

Feng Xiu shook his hand that was grabbed just now, and the soreness still remained, "The old guy still has a breath!"

"I'm not that easy to kill! When I do fall on the bed, it might be easier for you to come back!"

Li Ruofu deliberately knocked on the table, chuckling to show that he still had some strength left.

Feng Xiu covered his head and waved helplessly, "If only I could kill you, alas, failure!"

"That's how you want to kill me?"

"The second cultivator in the world, if I can't find Li Dabai, it will be the same to kill you!"

"Well, right, right, if I die, Fengxiu, I would love to know where you are going?"

He was covered and couldn't see anything but his eyes, "You can go there! Birds can choose wood, how can wood choose birds?"

Good birds choose trees to perch, this is an eternal truth.

As soon as Tsing Yi moved, Li Ruofu's face turned into frost, and his iron face was ruthless, "You're not afraid that I will kill you!"

"Aren't I still your subordinate?" Feng Xiu said respectfully, bending down.

Li Ruofu smiled indifferently, and muttered to himself: "The virtuous minister chooses the lord to serve, and the virtuous minister chooses the lord......"

"A letter came from the Western Regions, and Yu Entang said that he was going to march into a hundred miles of land. Feng Xiu leaned against the door and said with the paper letter in his hand.

Li Ruofu pointed his palm at Feng Xiu, and with a muffled snort, the paper letter broke free of Feng Xiu's hand and flew into his palm.

"The old man's art of imperial objects, I can still see it, I know the general movement this morning, is there anything else?" Li Ruofu opened the letter and quickly skimmed it.

The meaning is obvious, what I'm going to pull out, please Li Xiang be by His Majesty's side to stabilize the supply of the Western Regions, or something.

"Although Yu Entang is a veteran, he is very sleek, this person is available, and he knows the current affairs!"

"I heard that the emperor is going to sacrifice wine tomorrow?"

Li Ruofu stretched his waist and threw the letter aside, "Yes, sacrifice wine for the soldiers of the Western Regions, may the flag be victorious!"

Feng Xiu snorted coldly, "He is really good enough to toss!"

"The emperor has calmed the troubled times, destroyed the Saibei, and passed through the Western Regions, as long as he defeats the Great Food, it will be an immortal achievement, even Emperor Taizong has never made such a fierce achievement in ancient and modern times!" Li Ruofu clenched his hands and said sonorously.

"I'm not interested! I've given you something, and I've withdrawn. Feng Xiu waved his hand weakly, glanced at Li Ruofu and turned to leave.

When only the old man was left in the room, his eyebrows gradually tightened.

If this battle is successful, it is not only the Ming Emperor's achievements to cover the world, but also his Li Ruofu's celebrity history, as a capable minister, to draw the best end.

He leaned on the chair, staggered to the window, forced his luck, and even had a backlash against his body, he was really old.

After opening the window, the scenery in the backyard was quiet and beautiful, and Li Ruofu leaned on the window with his hands. He sighed softly, and then squeezed the square wood tightly with both hands.

"One will make ten thousand bones dry!"

"Is there less blood shed in this world?"

"When the great river goes east, there is endless heroic blood!"

"Although the turtle is long, there is still a time!"

His hand pinched out a crack in the wood, and he dragged it in his hand, "The old man died nine times in the first half of his life, and finally won under this person and above ten thousand people!"

His mouth was chattering, but there was a dull pain in his chest, and he knelt directly on the ground, his hands trembled and he pulled out his handkerchief and covered his mouth.

"The old man is fifty in his sixties this year!"