Zhongzhou, Beijing.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Jingtai was wearing a yellow dragon robe, his eyes were slightly downcast, he had personally drafted an edict to Wei Yanfeng, the king of Beiliang, and gave a large amount of silver taels and yuan crystals, but the other party did not say anything.

There was not even a word of thanks, which made the displeasure in his heart reach the extreme.

"Your Majesty."

Cao Zhengxian below looked at Jingtai with a gloomy face and called softly.

In fact, he didn't feel anything strange about Wei Yanfeng's reaction, after all, this time the imperial court had pitted him, and the two true monarchs of 300,000 elite soldiers did not go to the most fierce battlefield in Liangzhou, but went to Youzhou.

Anyone will be dissatisfied.

The only pity is that the emperor's plan fell through, originally thinking that the Northern Liang Army would be completely consumed with the power of the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry, and at most pay some casualties among the people.

But the imperial court was still sure to recover the "lost territory".

This lost ground does not only refer to the Northern Barbarians, but also to Wei Yanfeng, the king of Northern Liang.

Under its many years of operation, Liangzhou has been like an iron bucket, and the people only know the king of Beiliang but not the emperor, which is almost equivalent to being divided.

And the most important thing is that among the two kings with different surnames in the imperial court, the king of Zhennan is better, and he is more obedient to the will of the imperial court, but Wei Yefeng is really obedient to the tune and does not listen to the announcement.

It's good to be beneficial to him, but if not, the other party will directly resist the order.

Although it was inappropriate for the emperor to do this, it was understandable.

At least, Cao Zhengxian can understand.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Jingtai slowly raised his head and asked calmly.

"According to the old minister's knowledge, Liangzhou.... The prestige of the imperial court has fallen to the extreme, if it is again.... I'm afraid Wei Yefeng won't be able to endure it anymore."

Cao Zhengxian lowered his eyebrows and said pleasing to the eye.

Although his words were not very straightforward, Jingtai could hear them clearly, and he hoped that he would refrain and stop persecuting Wei Yanfeng at this juncture.

Otherwise, it is really possible to force him to rebel.

Although the Northern Liang Army has suffered heavy losses and suffered more than half of the casualties, now that Liangzhou is united, Wei Yanfeng's prestige has reached the highest point in history.

He did not flinch in the face of 700,000 Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry, but guarded Liangzhou, and he would inevitably be loved by the people of Liangzhou, if the imperial court wanted to take advantage of Liangzhou's weakness and wanted to replace him.

The power of its explosion is probably even stronger than in its previous heyday!

Even if it takes time to train new recruits, it can't stand the crowd.

"I know."

Jingtai said calmly, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.

"The old minister thinks that it is better to appease."

"Hmm."

Seeing that Jingtai's interest was really not high, Cao Zhengxian was also very eye-catching and didn't say more, and immediately closed his mouth, and the atmosphere in the imperial study was a little quiet for a while.

After a long time, Jing Tai spoke:

"I didn't expect that this time there would be a barbarian god in the Gujin Royal Court."

This was what shocked him the most, except for the battle for the founding of the country, in the past hundred years, it seems that there has never been a Six Realms Immortal who has made a move, at least not on the bright side.

So this time he shot in Liangzhou, which greatly surprised his expectations.

"I've been planning for a long time to come to the Gujin Royal Court."

"This time, Wei Ember Feng will cripple the 700,000 iron cavalry of the Northern Barbarians, and the other party will not go south for at least twenty years, which is also a good thing, at least.... If I make some noise, the trouble in the north will be gone."

No matter who wins or loses in the Gujin Royal Court and the Northern Liang King, he is not too much of a loss, the Northern Liang King is defeated, he can take back Liangzhou and stabilize the foundation of the imperial court, and the Gujin Royal Court and the Northern Liang are both created.

During that time, the north was worry-free.

It can also let him let go of his hands and feet and really start his own planning.

He had been forbearant before, just because he didn't want to cause too much shock, if the north and the south were in turmoil at the same time, the pressure on the court would be too great.

"What Your Majesty said is, by the way, what is Your Majesty going to do with Chen Yuan?"

Cao Zhengxian said suddenly.

He knew that Chen Yuan was disrespectful this time, even if he had great merit, but it had already made the emperor a little annoyed.

"Chen Yuan..."

A hint of coldness flashed in Jingtai's eyes.

Of course, what he really didn't like was not that Chen Yuan fought against the Northern Barbarians, but that he suddenly found that Chen Yuan's sharp knife that was about to be cast was a little out of his control.

There may be a danger of backlash in the future.

"How's he doing?"

"It seems that I am still in a near-death state, and I haven't woken up, so I don't think there's much hope."

That is the Zhenzong Immortal Weapon of Wudang Mountain, and if he dares to mobilize the power of all living beings to urge him with his cultivation in the Dan Realm, it is completely looking for death, and the Dao Yun rules of the Six Realms will wipe him out.

"If he dies, he will be posthumously named a marquis, and he will be buried in the capital, if he is not dead.... Let's talk about it again." Jingtai narrowed his eyes.

Although he is a little dislike for Chen Yuan now, if you look at it from the perspective of a bystander, I have to say that this kid is really terrifying.

How long has it been?

It's already possible to suppress Huayang.

The future prospects are simply limitless, which makes him a little regretful.

But the matter of mobilizing the power of sentient beings made him quite displeased and even disgusted.

Because even he can't mobilize the power of sentient beings for his own use.

"Yes, the old minister obeys."

A smile appeared on Cao Zhengxian's face, wishing that Chen Yuan would sink like this, so as not to give him eye medicine in the future, and Chen Yuan, who was already able to kill Huayang.

Now he has the strength to threaten him.

He felt a little uneasy.

Very unsettling.

I always feel that I may cause some big trouble to myself in the future.

"Spread the decree to transfer the 300,000 soldiers and horses in Youzhou back to the capital."

Jingtai said in a deep voice.

The war is over, and it is useless to Chen Bing Youzhou, it will only make Wei Yanfeng more uneasy, it is better to transfer back as soon as possible.

"Yes."

"I'm tired, step down, and go to the stargazing tower tonight."

"Yes."

......

......

In front of Wudang Mountain.

The exclusive king of the Northern Liang King stayed in the void, Wei Yanfeng looked at the majestic immortal mountain in front of him, and bowed slightly, he had been to Wudang Mountain many times, but every time he felt surprised by the heritage of Wudang Mountain.

A hundred-year-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old immortal sect.

Not without reason.

Except for the Great Xia Dynasty founded by Emperor Wu back then, which can be inherited for thousands of years, no other dynasty can reach this point, as strong as Great Chu, it is only eight hundred years.

The void rippled, and Song Yingqiao, the head of the seven sons of Wudang, slowly appeared, and made a mockery towards Wei Yanfeng:

"Lord Wang."

"Fellow Daoist."

In the face of strong people at the same level, Wei Yefeng still won't keep his shelf, besides, Wudang Mountain can be regarded as his strategic ally, and several crises can only be overcome with the help of Wudang Mountain's strength.

The relationship between them is still very good.

"Chen Yuan really appreciates the prince very much, and he actually sent him off with the king in person." Looking at Chen Yuan, who was sleeping in Wang Yuan, Song Yingqiao smiled softly.

I was a little surprised.

He knew that Wei Yanfeng had left a wound in the previous battle, and it would be impossible to recover it in a few months, but he still sent it off in person.

It really matters.

"Chen Yuan has paid too much for Liangzhou and the Central Plains, and this king should send him off in person." Wei Yanfeng replied.

He had heard that Chen Yuan had a lot of enemies, and he relied on him to smash the Northern Barbarian's plan in the previous battle of Liangzhou City, so it was inevitable that no one would take advantage of this opportunity to make a move.

Or is it safer for him to do it himself.

Although he was injured, after all, he was at the peak of the Yang God, the fourth existence on the heavenly list, and there were not many people in the world who could act as his opponent.

Even if there is someone with bad intentions, you have to honestly suppress it.

He wants Chen Yuan to live, it's as simple as that.

Song Yingqiao bowed slightly, exchanged a few words of greeting, and with a thought, he removed the barrier on the periphery of Wudang Mountain and invited Wei Yanfeng to enter the mountain.

"Can that really save Chen Yuan?"

Wei Yefeng is still skeptical.

Although that person is one line stronger than him, after all, he has not exceeded the realm of "Huayang", even he is helpless, and the other party is afraid that it will be difficult.

And this time, he essentially had the attitude of giving it a try, feeling that the Wudang Immortal Sect had a profound heritage, and maybe there were some treasures such as spiritual artifacts and immortal elixirs that could be useful to Chen Yuan.

"The Celestial Master said yes." Song Yingqiao smiled, and did not reveal anything else.

The news of the Heavenly Master's breakthrough through the Six Realms was only known to a few high-level leaders of the Wudang Immortal Sect, and even if he believed in Wei Yanfeng's character, it was absolutely impossible to leak it out.

"That's good."

With Chen Yuan, Song Yuanqiao and Wei Yanfeng came to the halfway point of the mountain before stopping, Song Yuanqiao turned to look at Wei Yanfeng and said:

"Lord Wang, it is inconvenient for the Heavenly Master to see people now, please forgive me."

With Wei Yanfeng's cultivation, as long as he sees the true face of the Heavenly Master, he will definitely be able to see that his cultivation has changed, after all, the Six Realms and Huayang are completely different.

Wei Yanfeng stopped, took a deep look at Song Yingqiao, was silent for a moment, and said:

"So the king waited on the mountainside."

"Forgive me, lord."

"It's okay, as long as Chen Yuan is safe and sound."

Wei Yanfeng waved his hand, and said indifferently.

Chen Yuan has a great kindness to him in Liangzhou and can't die.

He is still Xiang Qianqiu's only son, and he has a plan on him, and he can't die.

If he died, it was not difficult for him to imagine that Xiang Qianqiu would definitely go crazy.

What was a little unexpected was that Chen Yuan had been in a coma and was dying for more than ten days, and it was indeed surprising that the other party could still calm down and not look for him.

"That's what the prince said." Song Yingqiao smiled, and after saying that, he directly drove the king to the top of the mountain with his vitality.

But in a moment, he came to the forbidden place of Wudang Mountain.

It's still business as usual.

A true martial arts hall, except for this, is empty.

"Heavenly Master, Chen Yuan brought it."

Song Ying bowed down to a void on the bridge face.

The void rippled, a portal appeared, and the king that Chen Yuan was riding involuntarily hung in the void, and the voice of the old heavenly master slowly came out:

"Well, stand down."

"The disciple retired."

Song Yingqiao nodded, turned around and left.

He is not a disciple of the Old Heavenly Master, and not even one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen is, but the Old Heavenly Master has a high seniority, and he is considered to be at the level of the master and uncle, so it is normal to call himself a disciple.

Wait until Song Yingqiao is completely gone.

From the portal, an old man with gray hair and a solemn expression slowly walked out.

The old man was wearing a purple robe, embroidered with mysterious ornaments, his figure was not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary, but it was such a seemingly ordinary old man, but people did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Because he is a land immortal.

It's as simple as that.

"Moro Daoyou, show up."

The Heavenly Master said softly.

As soon as the words fell, the imperial butcher's knife in Chen Yuan's hand flashed with a burst of light, and the figure of the white-clothed Moro slowly appeared, looking at the old heavenly master with his hands folded and said:

"I've seen the donor."

"This time, thank you Moro Daoyou for making a move."

The Old Celestial Master looked at the somewhat vain state on his body and spoke.

Previously, Chen Yuan awakened the Great Emperor Phantom in the True Martial Sword, and in essence, Moro took on most of the pressure, so if it was in its heyday, it would naturally not be a problem.

But his current state is very bad, his physical body is gone, his primordial spirit is severely damaged, and he doesn't even dare to use the rules of the Dao realm, and his strength is not one in ten.

"As long as Chen Yuan is safe, everything is fine." Moro smiled.

But the implication is that if Chen Yuan is sick, it will not be so simple.

He agreed to this person's request before, just because the other party said that he would not let Chen Yuan die, otherwise, he would definitely not want to let Chen Yuan take the risk.

This is the hope of the Dao God Palace, and it is also the hope of his counterattack on the Spirit Mountain in the future.

The old heavenly master heard the meaning of Moro's words, bowed his head slightly, and his mind moved, and Chen Yuan slowly floated from the king's bowl, calm and silent.

There was a faint light in his eyes, he glanced at Chen Yuan, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Chen Yuan is unharmed, the vitality in his body is endless from the blood, and he will not die, and now he is in a near-death state because the rule imprint left by the Emperor Zhenwu has worn out his vitality.

It's just that it's against it, and the power that attracts sentient beings has been counterattacked, and it's just a strange balance."

Mo Luo's thoughtful slight bow was similar to what he had judged before, but he didn't take any action to erase the rule imprint on Chen Yuan's body.

After the previous battle to the death, Chen Yuan's body was already very fragile, and if he was not careful, he might be killed.

"How to eliminate?"

"What is the cause, what is the effect, the rule imprint on Chen Yuan's body is left by the True Martial Sword, and it will naturally be eliminated by the True Martial Sword, but in this way, he will be counterattacked by the power of all beings, and he will be attacked at the same time as the demons in his heart."

The Celestial Master spoke.

"That's what you said before, Chen Yuan will be a blessing in disguise and break through the realm directly?"

"With Moro Daoyou and Poor Dao here, Chen Yuan is fifty percent sure that he will be able to get through this hurdle, and what Poor Dao said before will naturally not be untargeted."

"Fifty percent........." Moro looked at Chen Yuan's tightly closed eyes, pondered for a moment, and said:

"In that case, let's try it."

"Okay."

With Mo Luo's consent, the Heavenly Master no longer hesitated, and with a casual move, the bronze ancient sword enshrined in the True Martial Hall let out a sword roar, and quickly turned into a streamer of light and fell into his hand.

Staring at Chen Yuan, the Old Heavenly Master turned his head and glanced at the True Martial Immortal Sword again, threw it casually, and hung above Chen Yuan's head, and a powerful terrifying power began to rise slowly.

At the same time, Chen Yuan's body also glowed, and it seemed that the remaining rule imprint on his body was slowly separating, and about a quarter of an hour later, the True Martial Sword roared into the sky.

Shattered the clouds of heaven.

Wei Yanfeng, who was waiting on the mountainside, frowned, staring closely at the sound of the sword, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain also seemed to be alarmed, and they all looked at the void.

Only Zuo Chengzong remained silent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if suppressing something.

After the True Martial Sword absorbed the rule imprint on Chen Yuan's body, he turned around and returned directly to the True Martial Palace, as if he had never moved.

And Moro, who had been staring at Chen Yuan's body, finally found that he had been silent for a long time, and the eyelashes at the corners of his eyes slowly trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

However, he knew the stakes at this time, and did not bother Chen Yuan.

As soon as the imprint of the rules is gone, it is the power of all living beings and the joint devouring of the demons.

Originally, Chen Yuan had condensed the Yuan Shen in advance, and if he wanted to break through Huayang, he would get twice the result with half the effort, but after the double blow of the power of sentient beings and the injuries on his body, his advantage was not only gone, but also more dangerous.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Chen Yuan's consciousness in the void slowly awakened, and he could sense the situation around him, such as the aura of Moro at his side, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the bet was won, and I didn't die!

But before he could open his eyes, suddenly, his consciousness suddenly fell, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Ears are filled with familiar and unfamiliar sounds.

"Chen Qing, let's go, I always take you to find a woman, and make sure that it is very moist."

"Good boy, haha, worthy of being the first day of the Central Plains."

"Brother Chen, there is no shortage of sisters, who are young..."

"Chen Qing, I said before that I want you to try my craft, don't worry, come and taste it, it is definitely a delicacy in the world, I directly put a spoonful of Sanhua Spirit Brew..."

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd."

"Oh, what are you doing..."

"Hahaha..."

Endless voices came into Chen Yuan's ears with unmistakable accuracy, even if he didn't want to hear it, there was no way, these voices seemed to be able to penetrate deep into his mind.

When the surrounding sounds became quieter and quieter, and the surroundings fell silent again, Chen Yuan opened his eyes with all his might, only to find that he had changed into a different person.

A very stranger.

He became a soldier of the Beiliang Army's Musket Battalion, training every day, killing the enemy, and repeating the time of the day.

It was as if I had followed him through my life.

But at this time, Chen Yuan was still like a bystander.

Then the picture in front of him suddenly changed, and he changed to an ordinary person again.

Three

Ten

One Hundred .....

When more and more people converted, Chen Yuan's self-consciousness became smaller and smaller.

When he became the 10,000th person, he had forgotten that he was Chen Yuan and became a new existence, with the identity of a chivalrous man.....

And when Chen Yuan's consciousness sank, in the dantian of his flesh, the crack on the heavenly pill became bigger and bigger.

The faint divine light flickered and dimmed, constantly circulating.

As if the wind and clouds in the void had been mobilized, they were gradually converging, and at the center of the convergence was Chen Yuan.

"Donor, this...." Moro looked at the quiet smile on Chen Yuan's face, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but the breakthrough process was the most taboo, it would only make things worse.

The Heavenly Master's eyes flickered, and a wisp of Dao Yun on his body shrouded Chen Yuan's body.

Suddenly, just as the Heavenly Master was about to use some means, his brows furrowed suddenly, and he raised his head to look at the east, his eyes full of puzzlement and surprise.

Moro looked at his gaze, as if sensing something, and quickly turned his gaze to the east, and then his eyes fell on Chen Yuan's body again.

Because in the far east, a touch of noble purple qi is slowly coming....

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After that, I asked everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month, and during the double period, it was a bit of a waste not to vote haha.

I hope you will support it, and tomorrow Lao Chen will officially turn into yang.

Now it's in the process of breaking through!

Let's vote for a monthly ticket to help Lord Chen get rid of the demons and the power of sentient beings, okay?

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