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Luan Juzi glanced at a high-crowned old man who was separated by Emperor Da Li, who immediately stood up and began to use the Lu family's yin and yang magic powers, covering the heavens and the earth, making it even more difficult for people to look at this place from a distance with their minds or spells.

Luan Juzi was not shocked to die, "This catastrophe is very likely to be a stumbling block by other families, at least it is also fueling the troubles, maybe Ah Liang appeared so coincidentally, someone secretly passed on the news, just not long after Qi Jingchun died, Ah Liang killed Da Li, among the hundreds of families, there must be someone who doesn't want this Mo family behind me Luan Changye, and the Yin and Yang family represented by the Lu family, to help Da Li annex the entire East Treasure Aquarius Continent smoothly!"

Emperor Dali let go of his fist, rubbed his cheeks, his face was cold, and sneered: "What a great battle that has not been seen for a thousand years, the pattern of troubled times!"

Luan Juzi reminded softly: "The matter has come to this point, and it is even more important not to be discouraged." ”

The man smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said, "No, I won't! Ten years, fifteen years, there are a lot of things that can be done! Thinking back to the humiliation and white eyes that my emperors have suffered in this Aquarius Continent, my internal injuries are nothing. ”

To put it mildly, the man forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that rushed to his throat, lowered his head and rubbed his neck from his fingers, revealing a trace of hideousness and remorse, but the hideous look on his face lingered for a long time, and the remorse quickly dissipated. In the end, there is still only one helplessness left.

It turned out that before the ascension, that man used a supreme secret technique to quietly interrupt the heart of Emperor Da Li, causing his immortal bridge to completely collapse, and the original hidden tenth-floor monk who was full of vitality was now so weak that his vitality was outrageous.

Not only that, Bai Yujing still exists, but half of the twelve flying swords have been destroyed, and the remaining six are also missing.

To put it simply, it is Bai Yujing, who has infinite killing power, only an empty shell remains, reduced to an embroidered pillow, which can scare people, and if you want to kill the monks of the Five Realms, it is a fool's dream.

Song Jixin, who had been in a hurry before, had regained his composure when he came to the three of them, but he still asked at the bottom of the matter: "Luan Juzi, Mr. Lu, can you tell me what is going on, why can't I perceive any flying swords?"

Bai Yujing is on the twelfth floor, with twelve flying swords.

Incense, pillars, Zhenyu, mountains and seas, peach branches, thunder sky, purple electricity, scriptures, Sanskrit sounds, Haoran Qi, red makeup, cloud patterns.

The twelve flying swords created with the strength of half the country are all veritable heavy weapons of the Dali Dynasty.

Among them, the six flying swords, including the incense, have been destroyed together with the golden body law of the six great gods.

But it stands to reason that the rest of the six gods of mountains and rivers who gave way did not participate in the rejection of the enemy at all, and even if the flying sword did not return to the capital at this time, it was impossible for him to have no news, just like a kite with a broken line, so that the prince Song Jixin, who was the co-owner of the twelve swords, lost his mental involvement.

Luan Juzi looked back at the lonely Bai Yujing tall building, turned his head again, sighed heavily, and said in one sentence: "The six flying swords have been snatched away by the guy on the way to the ascension, although they were not taken to the sky, they should have been thrown by him in some unknown place." For the time being, it will definitely not be able to be found, and even if it can be found, it is still difficult to say whether it can be used for us again. ”

Song Jixin was just a teenager after all, and suddenly changed from an illegitimate son in Mud Bottle Lane overnight to the prince of one of the top two dynasties in Dongbao Aquarius, and he arrived in the capital and brought it here inexplicably, and then endured all the hardships to get the nod of the twelve flying swords, and finally felt that he could raise his eyebrows, and he could straighten his waist and speak in front of that bastard man, but he never thought that in the end, it would just be a bamboo basket to draw water?

So after hearing the bad news, the young man's tears flowed down at once, biting his lip tightly, and there were some unclean blood stains on his face.

Luan Juzi didn't know how to persuade and appease the young man.

In fact, this old man with a rough background is also a little like a world away and can't believe it.

The Mo family, together with the lineage of rangers, has always adhered to the ancestral teachings of the first saint giant, including supporting the weak and the weak country, and not being bullied by the strong.

But when he arrived at Luan Changye, he flipped through the official histories of various dynasties and generations, walked through countless mountains and rivers and countries, saw with his own eyes, heard with his own ears, and finally came to a conclusion, blindly supporting the weak and mending the seams, to no avail. In a hundred years of turmoil, a strong dynasty that supported a weak country against the hegemon, and in the end there were far more people who died than the casualties of the strong dynasty dominating the country.

So Luan Nagano needs to find a suitable dynasty, a suitable monarch, to carry out his ambitions.

In the end, he found the Emperor Song Zhengol of Dali, and he was not disappointed, even if it was the encirclement and suppression of Ah Liang, which caused Dali to be as strong as the sky and suffered heavy losses, but Luan Changye never felt that this matter itself was wrong, and the fault was that people were not as good as "heaven". Competing and calculating with some behind-the-scenes bigwigs, even Luan Changye thinks he is inferior, but he just wants to gamble, gamble, and bet to win an unstoppable trend in the world!

Emperor Dali opened his mouth and smiled: "You two, can you go and see if there is any mistake in Bai Yujing, in case that guy still has a back hand, then I will really die headlong." Just let me and Song Mu be alone for a while, but I said in advance, the two of you must promise not to eavesdrop, our father and son will say some of their own words next, you can be considerate. ”

The two old men hurriedly got up, one smiled and said no, and the other said no.

Emperor Dali looked up at the stubborn young man, patted the steps beside him, and then quietly crushed the jade pendant hanging from his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Sit down and say, from now on I am your father Song Zhengol, and you are my son Song Mu...... It's better to call you Song Jixin. Passing the torch from generation to generation, collecting bit by bit, a good omen, Song Yuzhang took the name cheesy and tacky, and it still took a lot of thought. ”

The boy honestly sat next to the man.

Emperor Dali first sighed, "I have to say that the luck of the Gao clan of the Great Sui is really good." And then there's your boy's crow's mouth, which stinks. ”

When the two were alone, the boy was a little uneasy.

Even if he is no longer afraid of this man on the surface, Song Jixin really felt this man's control over the Dali Dynasty from the attitude of his uncle Song Changjing, the maidservant Zhigui, and the two old gentlemen. The kind of generosity and casualness that is just looking, but in fact it is full of confidence that is almost conceited in his bones, a bit like the attitude of the swordsman named Ah Liang towards this East Treasure Aquarius and the whole world.

The man smiled and said, "The remaining six flying swords that left the city are all gone, since they haven't returned." If it's gone, it's gone, and the sky can't fall. ”

Song Jixin burst out with a nameless fire, "If it's gone, it's gone?!How can you say it so lightly! Luan Juzi and Mr. Lu have both explained to me that these twelve flying swords mean that Da Li has a self-evident ...... about the direction of the entire Aquarius pattern."

It's just that the boy soon didn't dare to continue.

And Song Jixin quickly came back to his senses, Bai Yujing and the founder of the flying sword were not himself, but the man next to him who "accepted his fate".

The man looked at the roof of a large hall in the distance, where squatting beasts were lined up one after another, and he said softly: "For the monarch of a country, don't be afraid of big troubles, after troubles, as long as they can be solved, it means that you and the dynasty have become stronger." If it can't be solved, it means that your ability to govern the country is not enough. ”

"At the moment, such a big threshold that is unexpected, Da Li and I have not been able to cross it without danger, which is a pity. But I don't regret it. This statement is true, not lying to you. ”

Song Jixin couldn't figure it out when he was killed, and asked, "Why?"

The man's eyes were sharp, without the slightest bit of helplessness and discouragement before, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the roof of the main hall, "Because this proves more and more that the national policy of Dali that I have set up is right!"

"The people on the mountain, practicing qi and cultivating the Tao, no matter whether they are good or evil, need to be put in a cage! They are immortals and seek immortality, and Dali will never interfere, and they are even happy to help a little bit, and they are happy to see it happen. But a dynasty must have its bottom line, at least let those people be superior, act within certain rules, can't do what they want, can't just rely on personal preferences, they can move mountains and rivers in the secular dynasty at every turn, and a casual battle of immortals, and in the end, the heaviest casualties are those unarmed dynasty people, and all the secular people in my Dali jurisdiction are willing to worship the immortals, not just out of fear and fear. Even if it is a common person living at the bottom of the market, if he dies innocently because of the fight of the gods, at that time, I Dali must have the confidence and ability to seek back the justice that the people who are like ants in the eyes of the gods!"

Song Jixin was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

The man stretched out two fingers, almost together, and said with a smile: "Now the justice that my Da Li can get back is very small, just so big." But compared to other dynasties in Dongbao Aquarius, those dynastic countries that were slaves to the gods on the mountain were already worlds apart. ”

The man flicked his wrist casually, and finally clenched his fist and raised it high against the roof, as if he was demonstrating with someone, "I sincerely hope that Da Li in the future can get justice back, it can be so big, or even bigger!"

Song Jixin was already a little numb.

It's just the first time that the boy feels that the man next to him has become flesh and blood, and he is no longer a rigid existence similar to the dragon robe in that dragon chair.

The man in uniform turned his head and asked, "Do you know that Ah Liang, which sentence makes me the most angry?"

Song Jixin plucked up his courage and said, "Is that person asking you to kowtow and admit your mistakes?"

The man laughed, shook his head and said: "As the master of the Dali River, I can die standing and never live on my knees, if I can't do this, Dali still wants to go south and swallow this Aquarius? You'd better remember this phrase. And then there are those immortals who keep saying that our Aquarius is the smallest continent in the world, but do you really know how big a continent is? If you go and read any history book in this world, who will become the co-owner of a complete continent?"

Song Jixin's face was resolute, and he nodded: "If people are self-reliant, God will give them, I remember." ”

The man said a little sadly: "What really makes me angry is that he said that no one can fight Da Li." Not a single one. I sneaked around and walked step by step to the position of the Ten Realms of Qi Practitioners, which was already quite remarkable in this Eastern Treasure Aquarius Continent. Your uncle, Song Changjing, is an exaggerated martial artist of the Ten Realms, but what is the result? In the eyes of others, he still belongs to the category that cannot be beaten. But there are blessings and misfortunes, and that's why I survived...... One. ”

"If I have twelve realms today, and make that guy feel that he has the strength to fight, I'm afraid he will be killed with one sword. ”

The man laughed out loud for no reason, but it gave people the feeling of heroic twilight.

Song Jixin which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, "a knife?"

The man nodded: "It's certain, it's a matter of a knife." That guy is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Thirteen Realms, a sword cultivator. That's why it's so unreasonable. ”

Song Jixin's face was full of entanglement, and he swallowed it back several times when he opened his mouth, as if he had a problem of scratching his heart and lungs, but it was inconvenient to spit it out.

The man leaned back, his elbows on the ground, and looked at the sky idly, "Do you want to ask why you don't kill us, and then fly to that other place where the deceased doesn't know where?"

Song Jixin wiped his cheek hard with the back of his hand and snorted.

The man said calmly: "Before telling you the answer, let me tell you an unfortunate news, it is rumored that after breaking the Thirteen Realms, the big man can come down again and return to our world." Although the number of times is very rare, after all, there is a precedent, hundreds of schools, thousand-year-old wealthy families, for some purpose, deliberately choose not to show others. ”

Song Jixin's mind was quick, and his face was shocked.

The man sighed: "So the road we Dali has chosen is still very long, and there is still a long way to go." Don't be discouraged. ”

The man finally stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain place in Miyagi, and said with a smile: "There is a young man who was trained by his mother, and he was unwilling to go to the Mountain Cliff Academy to study in his early years, and I didn't bother to care. This little guy, his temperament is very interesting, if there is a dog on the side of the road to bite, no matter whether he is injured in the end or not, the young man will definitely kill the dog stew meat to eat, maybe he will find out the dog's seven aunts and eight aunts together, and kill them all to be happy, so what about you?

Song Jixin said without hesitation: "It's the same!"

The man nodded, "I used to be like this when I was young, and after sitting on the dragon chair, my temper changed a little. Because suddenly one day, I felt a little bored. ”

The man turned his head and smiled: "But when I was young, it was a good thing to have such a temper and personality, forge ahead, and be sharp." People respect me, I respect people. People deceive me for a while, I deceive people for a lifetime, and my husband should be like this!"

Song Jixin said softly: "I thought you would be disappointed. ”

The man patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be disappointed, if you are young and haven't learned any real skills, you have already learned to observe my words and feelings, and take out the things of the temple ministers to figure out the emperor's heart, and it is also called the art of dragon slaying, I will be really disappointed." ”

Song Jixin leaned forward, resting his hands on his knees, and resting his chin on the back of his hands, "But I know someone who may make a different choice." ”

The man sat up straight and reached out to press on the young man's head, "Believe in my eyes, that guy can hold grudges more than anyone else, he just has suffered too much from snacks, and he knows how to forbear at a young age, this kind of person has become an enemy, and it is the real confidant." That's why I chose to turn a blind eye to the interception and killing of the Green Wave Pavilion. ”

"But don't worry, he never saw you as an enemy. Especially after you have done those two seemingly boring little things with your heart, he will not be able to. ”

Song Jixin's face flushed.

The man said, "But when you become the emperor of Dali one day, it's hard to say. ”

"Taking advantage of that talent's ascension, he will definitely not return to the world for the time being, so we will cut down the grass and eradicate the root cause in one go, and get rid of this as soon as possible. ”

After Song Jixin came up with this idea, he was a little annoyed as soon as he said it, he denied himself, and muttered: "No, if that person comes back in the future, Da Li will really die." ”

The man was happy and said with relief: "Do you think this problem is unsolvable? It doesn't matter, it's just because your position in Song Jixin is not high enough." ”

Song Jixin was a little discouraged, so he had to comfort himself silently in his heart, and he was self-reliant.

The man smiled: "In this life, you need one or two friends and enemies to be interesting." I had it at a very young age, and so did you. ”

After a moment of silence, Song Jixin was puzzled: "You haven't said the answer yet." ”

"I think about it slowly, I haven't had a good temper enough to be beaten half to death, and I like to expose my scars. By the way, becoming the master of Bai Yujing only has benefits, no harm, and I lied to your mother about this matter. I believe that after you lost control of the flying sword, you know that I didn't lie to you. As for the meaning of this, you should think about it yourself, and think about everything, it is always good. ”

The man who leaked the secret of heaven just raised his buttocks and was about to get up and leave, but suddenly sat back down, picked up the palm of the young man's hand, and said with a smile: "Come and show you palmistry, I will have some fur, I didn't have a chance to use it before, so I will try your hand today." ”

The young man was ignorant and handed it over.

The man observed the palm prints of the young man's palms and said casually: "In ten or fifteen years, you can still be close to your uncle Song Changjing, but you must not be dependent." As for soliciting or something, let this martial arts genius be convinced by your junior, forget it. My younger brother doesn't bother to hide his ambitions, even my brother, who has been crushing him since he was a child, never dares to put on a posture of taming a beast. ”

"No matter who you resent it, you can think about revenge in your heart until you really grow up, but never take it lightly. ”

"But don't have a grudge against your uncle because of my words, he is indeed a real hero, otherwise he can't say the true words of my unique hero in the world. So as long as you are stronger than him in the future, he may recognize you. ”

After a few moments, Emperor Dali got up and left with a smile.

The boy clenched his fists and continued to lie on his knees.

The man said some polite words that seemed to be understood, but in the meantime, the man quietly wrote four words in the palm of his hand.

Longevity. Three.

Be careful.

Song Jixin suddenly raised his head and shouted at the back of the striding away: "Dad!"

The man turned around and looked at the boy with a smile, looking not like an emperor at all, just looking at the boy.

And this man's real ambition is to talk about the rules of the mountain with the mountain gods of the whole world, and the guy who has worked all his life seems to have been put into flowing water, and silently.

Song Jixin stood up, his eyes were moist, his lips were bitten bloodied, and the young man was about to speak.

The man had already turned around, his voice was warm, and he left two words that did not match: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." After three meals, you should eat them on time. ”

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There was an old Xiucai who walked out of Qidun Mountain, and finally reached the foot of the mountain, helped the bag behind him, held his waist and sighed: "My old waist and old bones, I am sinned, I am really sinned." ”

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