After more than 100 years, Xu Xuan returned to Lishan again.

Lishan is still exactly the same as before, and even the location of the iron bamboo forest has not changed.

There are more decorations and inscriptions around the mausoleum.

Xu Xuan walked along the road, and everyone followed behind him, without saying a word.

They are mortals, and they can't understand what it's like to be more than a hundred years apart, and for them, ten years is a long time, forty or fifty years, which can be said to be a sea of vicissitudes.

After a long time, Xu Xuancai had a conversation with them.

"Congwu, you did a good job, you have the style of your grandfather."

"It should be, it's also an excellent civil and military official, I'm just a little bit of light." Receiving the praise of Zhenjun, Li Congwu was happy like a child.

"Why did you start fighting?" Xu Xuan asked.

Yun Wuya said: "That's the case, we had a little disagreement, Brother Li wants to collect the world's divine soldiers and exterminate the demon nest; I didn't think the ancestral system could be violated, so I didn't agree to this request, so the two of us fought. ”

"Demon beasts can't be destroyed, unless they can infiltrate every corner and eliminate all demon beasts at a fixed point, but this is impossible." Xu Xuan said, "Of course, the divine weapons can be collected, and after a while, you will hand in your respective divine weapons, and I will teach you how to deal with demon beasts." ”

"He's Bi is placed in Zhongnan Mountain, and the disciple will go back to get it in a while!"

Jin Jing and Shocking Evil have been taken away by Xu Xuan.

"Okay, let's go down, I'll clean up on the mountain in the future, and there are two people at the bottom of the mountain, you are responsible for settling them down."

"Yes!"

After that, Xu Xuan returned to Lishan again.

At the foot of the mountain, Yun Wuya and Li Congwu were side by side, they glanced at each other, and Li Congwu said: "Let's go, let's take action in person and let others send the divine soldiers up." ”

"Okay, I'll go to Heavenly Doctor Dao first." Yun Wuya said.

"I'll go to Shenxiao Dao."

Soon, the two walked down the mountain.

The Daomen and the royal courtiers greeted him.

"Congratulations to the emperor on his great achievements!"

"Congratulations to the Great True Man for his great achievements!"

Everyone was beaming with joy.

The Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster means that the sect is flourishing, and two more people have been added to the list of martial arts myths.

Martial arts have rankings, but Celestial Elephant Grandmasters do not, they symbolize the mythical existence of martial arts.

"Your Majesty, who is that person just now?" Someone asked everyone's questions.

"The Great True Monarch of the Three Realms Law Sect."

As soon as these words came out, everyone didn't react for a while, and the moment they reacted, everyone was in a sensation.

"What? Zhenjun appeared? ”

"Sure enough, it's Zhenjun, the old man guessed right!!"

Everyone was in an uproar, forgetting the etiquette and the joy of His Majesty and the Great True Sense becoming the grandmaster.

Some people vaguely guessed in advance, but after all, it was not confirmed, and now that the real person and His Majesty have confirmed it personally, is this kind of thing still fake?

"The heavens are swinging, and my Tao is prosperous!"

Some of the older people were excited.

As soon as Zhenjun comes out, they may be like that era, the mountains and rivers are unified, the martial arts are one, and all strong enemies are crushed.

The news quickly spread everywhere.

The news of Zhenjun's birth was like a big stone falling into a calm lake, causing a huge wave in an instant

As long as he is a person in the martial arts, even if it is the demon path on the bounty list, which one is not highly respected by the true monarch, after all, he is the founder of the divine soldier and the source of all exercises.

A tavern in Chang'an City.

The tavern was overcrowded at this time.

A chivalrous man asked the storyteller in the teahouse.

"Liu Sanye, I heard that you are well-informed, what is the matter with Lishan Zhenjun?" As soon as these words came out, everyone pricked up their ears.

Liu Sanye is an old man in his sixties, who used to be an editor in Baixiao Pavilion's newspapers and magazines, and he is more well-informed than ordinary people.

"This is true, that day Yun Wuya Dazhen and the emperor fought a decisive battle on the top of Lishan Mountain, both of them broke through, and there was a little mistake halfway, the two of them couldn't accept the recruitment, and they saw that they were all gone, guess what?"

"That must be safe, otherwise it would have spread throughout Chang'an."

"The key is who stopped the two Celestial Phenomena Grand Masters...... When it was too late, the golden light flashed in the sky, the auspicious clouds were hundreds of miles, and the rui qi was thousands of purifications, and a golden-armored god-man with a height of 100 zhang appeared in the clouds, and this gold-armored god-man was the Great True Monarch of the Three Realms Law Sect......"

Halfway through the storyteller's speech, the knights couldn't listen anymore.

is still a hundred feet tall, so wouldn't the whole Chang'an see it.

There are also many people who confirmed that they did see such a person who stopped the fight between the two.

And the fire phoenix that flashed away that day was not fake, if it was only one person or two or three people saw it, it could also be said to be an illusion, if everyone said so, it was really a thing.

Some people also expressed doubts about whether it was a trick conspired by Yun Wuya and Li Congwu, especially after the Divine Heaven Dao and the Heavenly Doctor Dao handed over the Divine Soldiers, this doubt became more and more.

Jinling, Qionglou.

Qionglou is three floors high, with a golden tile dome, and there is a corridor outside the building, and all kinds of snacks and snacks are sold in the corridor.

In the center of the building is a large stage, surrounded by seats, from the first floor to the third floor.

On the stage, some people perform acrobatics, spitting fire, swallowing swords, going up the knife mountain, going down the sea of fire, and so on.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

The applause was thunderous, and the crowd applauded.

Ordinary people can see that the performer's internal skills are very high.

Soon, the main event came.

A veiled woman came to the stage holding a pipa, and the sound of the pipa slowly played.

The mountains and rivers are round and jade.

The noisy environment suddenly quieted down, no matter how stressed people were, they couldn't help but relax when they heard the music, and people with insomnia immediately fell asleep.

This is the Qionglou faction's extraterrestrial sound.

Whenever there is a female disciple of Qionglou performing, it is almost full, and the ticket price is extremely high, even if you don't know how to appreciate music, you also know the benefits of listening to this kind of music.

Backstage, there was a graceful woman, covered with a scarf, with a tear mole in the corner of her eye, listening to the maid's report.

"Yinsha, has there been any news from Chang'an?" The woman is the contemporary Qionglou owner Gu Mingyue, and she is also the successor of Jiaoshouqin.

"Here, the royal family has replied to the news, the real monarch is on the mountain, the landlord, will we go over now?"

"Of course, we have received the blessing of the true monarch in this world, and it is time to repay the debt."

Divine weapon holders all know that divine weapons absorb internal forces, anyway, they are absorbed within a few months to a year before death, even so, many divine weapon holders will not easily give up divine weapons in their old age.

One is that they don't know the date of their death, and the other is that they are reluctant to give up the powerful power of the divine soldiers.

When the internal force is lost, the death period is almost coming anyway, and it won't be good if you lose your internal strength for a few months, and it can be regarded as paying rent to the divine soldiers.

"However, if we go directly, what if the divine soldiers will not come back in the future?" The maid Yinsha said worriedly.

Not only her, but all sects also have worries, and even some extreme people think that it is just a lie of the emperor and the great real people.

"Mediocrity disturbs me, I believe that the clouds are endless. Back then, Zhenjun was easily sent out, and now there is no reason to take it back forever, charter a train, and I want to go to Chang'an. ”

A hint of curiosity flashed in the woman's eyes.

Outside the city of Chang'an.

Teenagers and girls are dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, chasing wild beasts, and horses' hooves trampling on fertile fields.

The peasants of the village wept and cried.

Most of them are the descendants of wealthy families and sects, they have lived in privileged conditions since childhood, do not know the hardships of the world, usually walk dogs and fight cocks, or hunt in the wild as they do today.

"Dog's day, don't trample on my farmland!" There were also some farmers who scolded.

The people of Chang'an have always been fierce, and the emperor dared to scold when the emperor traveled and trampled on their farmland.

Today, it can be regarded as a hard stubble, and there is no such thing as decency for the children of Chang'an.

I saw the leader of the gentleman riding his horse and whirling, a whip on the farmer's body, the iron whip made the skin of the human flesh open, the farmer fell to the ground and did not know life and death, even if he survived, this life is considered a waste.

"Good kung fu!!"

"Haha, what a bedbug, dare to scold our Eighth Prince!"

The crowd cheered and continued to look for the next place to have fun.

"I heard that the true monarch has returned?"

"This matter is true, my father plans to take me up the mountain to visit, if it is favored by the true monarch, I guarantee that I will also be a great grandmaster." A teenager was triumphant.

"Zhenjun, my dream lover." The girl in red had sparkling eyes.

"What a bold man, he dares to make trouble at the feet of the Son of Heaven!"

At this time, two figures blocked everyone's way.

If you look closely, it turned out to be Zhang Yanran and Lin Qingfeng.

"Who are you?" The Eighth Prince was high above and looked down on the two.

"Seeing that the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, who do you care about me?" Lin Qingfeng sneered.

"Okay, do you know who I am?" A handsome young man beside the Eighth Prince sneered.

"Whoever you are! What does it have to do with me? But if you trample on the farmland and injure the farmer, Lao Tzu is in charge! Sensing the Mithril armor given by the True Monarch on his body, Lin Qingfeng felt a lot more confident in his heart.

"Lao Tzu will kill you together!"

The two sides fought to a single regiment.

Zhang Yanran didn't even come out with the pale bone sword, and she beat everyone and was embarrassed, and finally apologized and lost money.

The two actually didn't know that the evil deeds of these people were far more than that, don't look at their youth, in fact, there were a lot of lives in private; If you know this, you will regret that you didn't kill them.

As more and more people confirmed that the rumors were credible, especially the news that came out of the palace and the Daomen, everyone was immediately convinced.

Some people say that the arrival of the true monarch is to unify the martial arts, and some people say that the true monarch appeared in order to exterminate the demon beasts.

For the wealthy warriors of Chang'an, the appearance of Zhenjun means that the orthodox power of these Daomen has been greatly strengthened, and any leakage is enough for them to eat a lot of money and bless themselves and their descendants.

It is under the pretext of celebration that these gentlemen come outside the city to do mischief.

Almost all people think that the true monarch must bring good things when he descends to earth.

North of the city, Baixiao Pavilion Historical Periodical Branch.

The white-haired old man looked down at the book, and the desktop was disorganized.

Plop plop!

At this time, a white dove came from the window, and the old man uncovered the letter on the white pigeon's leg.

Seeing the contents inside, the old man smiled slightly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Immortals descend to earth and bring blessings? Advantage? Shade?

For those children who celebrated each other and fantasized about getting something for nothing, the old man said coldly with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "It's a good time, the blood is full of blood, and the world is full of swordsmen; Hehe, it's a new atmosphere of prosperity. ”

(End of chapter)