Yunlu Temple, located on a mountainside in the Yuexi Mountains, is a temple close to the area of human activities.

The peaks and peaks here, the scenery is beautiful, and the clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, which is very suitable for recuperation.

Two years ago, after Cui Xiong, the king of Zhenxi, learned that his young son could not cultivate the internal strength of martial arts, in order to prevent his young son from being discovered by the royal family, he decided to arrange Cui Ning to live in Yunlu Temple.

Now Cui Ning is ten years old, and he has grown a lot taller, and his eyes sometimes shine with wisdom, and sometimes there is a gloomy melancholy.

It's been ten years since he came to this world, but he's still just an ordinary teenager.

Although in this country, there are also countless people who cannot cultivate martial arts, but ordinary people can only do some manual labor. Galloping on the battlefield or adding officials to the knighthood can only be done by a warrior.

Even His Majesty, the Emperor of the dynasty, was a martial artist.

In his previous life, Cui Ning's parents died very early, and he has always been in a mess after eating hundreds of meals.

Now that he has been reborn, his parents in this world treat him like a treasure, making him feel a family affection that he has never experienced before.

Therefore, Cui Ning also corrected the bad habits such as laziness and perverseness in his previous life, and truly regarded himself as a member of the palace.

At this time, Cui Ning was standing on a mountain path in front of the temple for a walk.

"I don't know what's wrong with my meridians, and I can't even cultivate a trace of internal strength. Am I just going to be an idle prince?"

Originally, he was reincarnated and reborn, Cui Ning wanted to do something good, and he was born with a golden spoon, if such a good starting point can only be worry-free, it is indeed a pity.

Cui Ning's brows furrowed again, and he muttered:

"And my father hasn't come to see me for a long time, and he hasn't been here since he arranged for me to study and live in this temple two years ago.

"A while ago, I heard from the guards that my father had gone west out of the town and Xiguan into the desert to fight against the Shadi people, and it has been half a year now, and I don't know what the situation is."

Cui Ning walked slowly down the path, and then took out the books about the Xianjia Cave Mansion, which he specially told the people of the palace to collect.

There are some anecdotes of immortals recorded in ancient books. Among the Great Lie Dynasty, the most recent Immortal Trail was about 400 years ago, in the foothills of a mountain in the eastern part of the dynasty.

Since the old man asserted two years ago, Cui Ning said goodbye to the martial arts completely, but he secretly had a heart for the immortal elixir.

"Yunduan Mountain Range, I must go to see this place, but unfortunately the queen mother didn't let me travel far, saying that the world is not peaceful now."

"But now there is no war between Da Lie and Da Wei Daqi, and the Shadi people have been resisted by their father outside Zhenxi Pass, where there are so many dangers, don't say those mountain spirits and wild monsters, incomprehensible, incomprehensible."

Shaking his head, Cui Ning shook off these thoughts.

After walking for a while, Cui Ning suddenly saw an old man in front of him walking forward with firewood on his back, and there was a river not far away blocking the old man's way, so he immediately ran towards the old man.

"Grandpa, I'll help you cross the river with this firewood on your back."

Human nature is good at the beginning, and Cui Ning, who was reincarnated and reborn, has even become more gentle.

When the old man heard this firm but slightly immature voice, he slowly put down the firewood he was carrying, looked at the little doll in front of him, wiped the sweat on his face, and said with a smile:

"Little doll, thank you, but my house is not far from the past of this small river, about two miles away, and I can carry it slowly by myself."

As he spoke, he was ready to continue to carry the firewood he had put down on his body.

"Little doll? I'm not a little doll anymore! I'm ten years old this year, look at my body, I can definitely carry such a little firewood, you just let me carry it, you just watch from the side. ”

Cui Ning looked at the old man's action of carrying the firewood and said anxiously, and after speaking, he hurriedly put the firewood on his body.

A bundle of wood is naturally not a problem for an adult, but it is a big burden for Cui Ning, who is only ten years old.

Fortunately, as the youngest son of the royal palace, eating various medicinal diets from birth can naturally make Xiao Cui Ning much stronger than ordinary children of the same age.

"Old man, don't you see I'm carrying it, I'm not the little doll you call now!"

Cui Ning said proudly towards the old man. The old man looked at Cui Ning's appearance, smiled and touched his gray beard.

"This kid doesn't know whose family it is, so sensible, his father and mother must be very happy." Then he followed Cui Ning slowly towards the village.

In the mountains and forests not far away, two figures quietly fell from the trees, which were the secret guards used by King Cui to protect his young son.

"Our little prince is really sensible, but so young, how can our prince be willing to put him here alone!"

The young secret guard, who was about twenty years old, shook his head and asked puzzledly.

When the older secret guard on the side heard this, he immediately glanced at him and said:

"Don't talk nonsense, the prince's arrangement naturally has his reasons, let's do our own escort work."

"Nature, nature." The young dark guard nodded hurriedly.

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At this time, it was in the desert about three thousand miles away from Yunlu Temple.

A group of hundreds of people was moving forward, and I saw that these people were all dressed in yellow-brown robes, holding cyan scimitars in their hands, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, and various hidden weapons around their waists.

There are four people at the head, one of whom is dressed as a Confucian scholar and holds a feather fan; One is an old man, leisurely and contented, but there is a cold gaze in his eyes from time to time; One person is handsome, with a long sword at his waist, and at first glance he is the leader of a high position for a long time.

There was also a middle-aged man who cowered and flattered, and compared a map in his hand for a long time, and then trotted to the leader and said:

"My lord, the villain has checked the map several times, and if nothing else, the cave is within a radius of dozens of miles......"

"Oh? Is that really the case?"

Before the lewd man could finish speaking, the leader immediately interrupted him, and at the same time glanced at the Confucian at his side.

The Confucian student on the side immediately took the map in the hand of the lewd man and began to compare.

After touching half a pillar of incense, Confucius nodded to the leader-looking person.

"Okay, good, after looking for half a year, I finally found this place. I thought that it was planning friction at the beginning, and it was going deep into the enemy's hinterland, but it finally came to fruition. ”

The man who looked like a leader was glad.

At this time, the old man on the side took over the conversation: "If it goes well, the prince will definitely be able to break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm with this, so that he can ...... with that."

"Be careful!"

The leader stopped the old man's next words.

It turned out that this group of people was the king of Zhenxi who had been deep in the desert for half a year, and the handsome leader was Cui Xiong, and the old man and Confucian on one side were not only the strategists of Cui Wangfu, but also the innate masters.

Coupled with King Cui, the innate peak master, there are three congenital masters and hundreds of acquired masters in this line.

The Great Lie Dynasty respected martial arts, and the founding emperor relied on absolute force to conquer a huge territory, and was enshrined as the "Martial Emperor", and it is said that he was a master at the level of a great grandmaster.

The armed forces of this dynasty are divided into ordinary masters, acquired masters, innate masters, and great masters above the innate masters.

The innate master can already call the wind and rain in the court of the rivers and lakes, and if he knows some military talent, he will also be worshiped as a general in the army.

And the masters of the great grandmaster level have long existed in the legends of the rivers and lakes, and there are only two great grandmaster masters in the legends of the Great Lie Dynasty, one of them guards the capital, and the other is Wei Yuan, who is known as the king of Zhenbei, who is also from the Wei clan of the royal family.

The Wei clan of the Great Lie Dynasty was mediocre, cruel to the virtuous, and his ruling power became more and more weak. Moreover, Cui Xiong and Emperor Wei have a grudge against their father, coupled with the ban on the eldest son, which also makes the King of Zhenxi recruit troops and prepare for decades from the beginning of his uncle Cui Xiong.

Now the gap between the two sides is only the top combat power, because the number of great grandmasters also determines the trend of the war to a certain extent.

The destination in Cui Xiong's mouth was a treasure map obtained from a secret way a few years ago, and after research, the treasure map pointed to the Immortal Cave Mansion that showed traces in the Kaiyuan Continent thousands of years ago.

Legend has it that the Immortal Cave has a panacea that can help people break through bottlenecks, and there are also powerful weapons that can kill enemies for thousands of miles.

If one of these pills can be obtained, I am afraid that King Cui, who has already reached the peak of his innate nature, can break into the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

If King Cui can break through the mirror and enter the Great Grandmaster, plus there is a real Great Grandmaster enshrined in the palace, this makes many innate masters such as the Confucian old man who has invested in King Cui's account also look forward to it.

After all, who doesn't want to be the minister of the new dynasty.

However, in addition to being able to break through the bottleneck, King Cui is also worried about his young son's physique.

"If you can get the elixir of washing the marrow and cutting the veins, you must let Ning Er eat one and restore her martial arts physique in order to sit firmly in that position."

King Cui had already gone to Weidu many times to save people, but all of them had failed. Now it seems that once King Cui rises up, the eldest son who is detained in the imperial city may not be able to save his life, and the youngest son Cui Ning will become the only heir to King Cui's mantle.