Ordinary people are sad and lonely in autumn, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

At the time of the fifth watch, the sky was bright, and the Shu Emperor stood in front of the window in a thick goose, and his mood was like this poem, looking forward to the warm sun in late autumn to shine on the land of Shu.

"Your Majesty."

The rickety old eunuch came quickly, and a colorful pigeon was parked in his palm.

He took off the letterhead with the pigeon's legs tied tightly and presented it to the Imperial Reader.

Emperor Shu took a look, his skinny cheeks trembled a few times, and his gaze became extremely shocked.

Yes, shocking.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Shu muttered to himself:

"You will never understand the power of the dragon's luck in the country."

The rickety old eunuch peeked at him and was stunned for a long time.

"Summoning Zhang Xianghe and the national teacher." Emperor Shu waved his hand.

At the time of the two incense sticks, the two elders of the temple came one after another.

Emperor Shu did not mention this matter when he opened his mouth, but said with a melancholy face:

"As a father, there is nothing more embarrassing than this, I am ashamed to be a father, and I should be ashamed to see my deceased wife on the Huangquan Road."

Jia seemed to sigh sincerely.

The princess's mansion needs the writings of Daokui Zhenren, and it is not asked for in the letter, but the most straightforward exchange of interests, obviously Her Royal Highness Changning is very clear about her situation, and there are no words between father and daughter, but they have already broken up.

"Your Majesty, what are the chances of Gu Ping'an winning?" Zhang Taiyue asked suddenly.

"No chance." Emperor Shu replied decisively, and said slowly:

"The Great Qian's Dragon Vein is in the Divine Capital City, he has to face Ji Fuyao in the most peak state, in the past, I personally conquered 100,000 mountains, and I can fight seven powerhouses of the Five Realms alone with the power of the dragon qi alone."

"Needless to say, the great strength of the Great Qianguo Yun Dragon Qi completely crushed Xishu, and the power was more than five times."

"At the beginning of Ji Fuyao's ascension to the throne, he relied on the grace of his ancestors to improve his roots and bones, and his cultivation speed was a thousand miles away, and he broke through the four realms and transformed into the world in the winter of last year."

Zhang Taiyue's face was heavy.

"Your Majesty, do you agree?" Jia Ruzhen asked in a low voice.

"How can I refuse?" Emperor Shu asked rhetorically and said in a deep voice:

"It's a temptation you can't refuse!"

"The most singular strategy and the most unsolvable poisonous plan is to enter the game alone, he is the button of the eight interest groups in the southern wilderness of the northward migration clan, his appearance in the divine capital is bound to attract the attention of the whole world, in order to prevent him from attacking the west, the center of the great cadres is definitely focusing on the land of Liangzhou in the north, and the day before Gu Ping'an arrives in the divine capital, we will immediately enter and leave Luozhou!"

"Gu Ping'an is alone, so that the Xishu army can reduce casualties and recover the territory more smoothly."

After a short pause, Emperor Shu looked around at the two elders, and said with joy and anger:

"Do you want me to refuse? I knew that the volumes on the sixth floor of the library building were very important to Gu Ping'an, and if he didn't get his hands on them, he would definitely not go to the Shendu, and he would not kill himself. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, who doesn't appreciate talented and resourceful young people? Besides, yesterday I personally created a snow for the benefit of the people of Shudi......"

Emperor Shu said that his breath was intermittent, swallowed a few snow lotus seeds with trembling hands, and said softly:

"I tell you the truth, his death in the city of the divine capital is the best destination, he died, I arranged for the Ministry of Rites to hold a state funeral for him, worthy of the temple; He is alive and I am not at peace, and I am always afraid that my three sons-in-law will not be able to compete with him. ”

Worthy of the temple!

The highest glory of a reader!!

Gu Ping'an is worth it, he should have walked sideways in Zhaozhao Qingshi, so that future generations of Shu people will always remember that there was once such a young man, he subverted the order, and this world needs outliers who dare to be the first, and strive to break the chain of rules that are oppressive.

But the premise of everything is that he is dead.

"Your Majesty, you've decided to make a deal." Zhang Taiyue did not refute.

Gu Ping'an has always been very rational and calm, since he has decided to go to the cliff, even if there is no place to bury him, he will calmly accept his fate.

Emperor Shu's jaw:

"I believe in his character, although he is good at manipulating people's hearts, but in my heart, he is a frank and unrestrained gentleman, and a gentleman will not break his promises."

"Moreover, there are two witnesses, and if he refuses to fulfill his agreement, I will tell the world and reveal his true colors."

This possibility is almost none, just in case, as long as Zhang Xiangneng stamps the prime minister's seal in the edict, with Zhang Taiyue's prestige in Shu, the people's hearts that the princess's mansion has finally gathered will collapse.

"I'm going to Lane 19."

The rickety old eunuch held the stove in one hand and supported His Majesty with the other.

Emperor Shu turned around and smiled:

"The world can't imagine the power of the dragon qi national fortune."

Jia seems to be really silent.

Even His Majesty has made three moves in the 30 years since he ascended the throne, and he has personally conquered three times, and the Empress Daqian has never personally ended up since she stood at the peak of power.

The history books of cultivation also follow the principle of concealment for His Holiness, and the records of dragon qi and national fortune are all brushed aside, and occasionally described in detail, but the authenticity of hearsay is doubtful.

Gu Ping'an likes to read, maybe in his heart, he has a rough estimate of that kind of power, and feels that he can spare no effort to resist it, but what he thinks is just the tip of the iceberg.

……

The old man in the robe quickly stepped up, traveled thousands of miles a day, and arrived in the small town of Liangzhou in the evening of the third day.

"Whoa." He walked into the narrow wooden building and handed him a book basket.

"I'm tired." Gu Ping'an bowed his head.

The old man in the robe wanted to speak again and again, but finally hinted:

"There is more than a mountain at the end of what you see, the mist is shrouded, and you are brave enough to smash this mountain, and behind it is an iron wall."

Finally, I added:

"The old man once witnessed the purple gold qi enveloping the battlefield, like a cage that makes people despair."

"Then how did he get into the Gu?" Jiang Jinshuang's face was cold.

The old man in the robe smiled bitterly:

"The six most powerful Gu demons of the 100,000 Great Mountains can suppress the Tuoba Flood with their combined strength, they secretly attacked and broke the defense of the library building, Empress Li blocked a blow, and His Majesty still almost died on the spot."

"With Gu Xiaoyou's talent, only if you cultivate to be higher than the empress of the Great Qian, you will have a few chances of winning, and that's all you say."

"Thank you for informing me." Gu Ping'an smiled and watched his seniors leave.

He sat by the window with a book basket, and gently flipped through a few top-level secret books before putting them down, including His Royal Highness was also cultivating Jiang's magical powers, but what interested him the most was the incomplete and simple blood alchemy.

From the hands of 100,000 ancient refiners on the mountain, there has always been no shortage of amazing and brilliant martial artists in the long history, not taking the road of refining the vitality of heaven and earth, and purely polishing the muscles, bones, essence and blood, it is said that refining the body to the extreme is no less than the five realms.

If the "Blood Alchemy" is successfully cultivated, the essence blood power stored in the reverse vortex is greatly enhanced, and the "Gu Bird Nine Blood Technique" frantically burns the essence blood, he will become very terrifying.

"Your Highness, I'm going into retreat." Gu Ping'an said.

Jiang Jinshuang stared at him for a long time, and her voice was so low that she couldn't hear it:

"You really want to intercept the power of the dragon qi national fortune?"

Gu Ping'an was slightly stunned and smiled at her, "I was seen through by His Highness." ”

Jiang Jinshuang's eyes were lightly raised.

When a person cares about the other person all day long, he will always detect some deep hidden thoughts.

"There's no denying that it's one of the greatest forces in the world, but I'm sure I'll be able to keep it from it."

"Since ancient times, the nobles of Tianhuang have always advocated the power of the monarch and the heavenly endowment, and the supreme power in the world also thinks that it is inferior to the Heavenly Dao, and I can steal the Heavenly Dao Yuan Qi in the Heavenly Realm and turn it into my own use, and now that my body has transformed, it should not be difficult to intercept a trace of dragon qi and national fortune."

Gu Ping'an said it lightly, but the words took a sharp turn and said seriously:

"I can't escape the claws of the desolation, everything is empty, I must cultivate all kinds of great powers, so as not to be like an ant unable to move."

"Defeating Ji Fuyao with your own hands and intercepting the power of Zijin is the premise of facing the Tuoba Flood Famine, Your Highness, you have frequently asked me how sure I am in the past two days, to be honest, even if I have cultivated the "Huangting Neijing Sutra", it is unpredictable, if I die in the hands of Ji Fuyao, it is my Gu Ping'an's incompetence, I am willing to accept any humiliation, I can't even get through her level, what courage do I have to face the world's first martial artist?"

"The more she hates me, the more she will do her best, the purest power of the dragon vein of national fortune, if she can survive, the power that killed me will stand three inches in the palm of my hand."

Listening to the unhurried voice, the eyes of the ancient concubines in the corridor were red, and the son walked into the darkness alone every time to get that glimmer of light.

Gongzi doesn't want to take half a step back, let alone choose to stagnate his cultivation to escape the Tuoba Flood, it's very simple, if there is no snow to break through the realm, it is almost impossible for the princess's mansion to have the hearts of the people of Shu, and the chance of competing for the reserve is even more minimal.

……

As the night wore on, the windows in the inn were closed, leaving only the faint glow of the candle flame in front of the desk.

Gu Ping quietly flipped through the idle life of Daokui Zhenren, and he was so careful and meticulous that he analyzed it word by word.

Fortunately, these scrolls are all original manuscripts treasured by the library, and they have not undergone polishing and whitewashing, and every sentence can try to understand the state of mind of Daokui Zhenren at that time.

After reading "Yu Shi Mingyan" and "Zunsheng Sixteen Notes" overnight, Gu Ping'an still had no clue, and even in the clouds, it was difficult for him to combine these words with the "Huangting Neijing Jingjing".

Until......

"Flower Garden." He turned the title page.

Very thin classics, but a dozen pages, it is recorded that Daokui escaped into the Taoist gate to sweep the floor in the library, repaired a flower garden in front of the wood gate, and hoeed the ground to plant flowers in his spare time.

"The temple and the joy of the landscape, the style of the forest and the feelings of the rivers and lakes, can all find their own shadow from a flower and a leaf, a soil and a gray."

"Wandering in the size of a flower garden, old in the fun of flowers and plants, is not a happy thing in life."

Gu Ping'an read silently a few times, watching it with relish, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He could be sure that this "Flower Garden" was the key to cultivating the Jingjing Sutra in the Yellow Court.

Planting flowers, arranging flowers, picking flowers, raising flowers, burying flowers, perhaps every step corresponds to the flow and cultivation of Dao Qi, and watering and irrigation corresponds to the external Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

"The unity of knowledge and action, knowing the line, knowing the line, knowing the line, fortunately I raised flowers for the Liu family in the town when I was young, and now I don't have to plant flowers and plants by myself."

Gu Ping'an muttered to himself.

When he was a teenager, he could only work everywhere in order to buy books, perhaps because he was honest, and the young grandmother of the Liu family in the town loved flowers the most, and hired him as a flower servant, guarding three acres of flower fields day and night.

The young man is often ape-hearted, and he is not exempt from vulgarity, taking care of every flower, and will always be praised by the graceful young grandmother, occasionally adding a string of copper plates, and giving some books.

Thanks to this experience, he is now not obscure when visiting the "Flower Garden", and he can understand and even be proficient in every detail of flower cultivation in it.

Early the next morning.

When Gu Ping'an looked at the blue tablet seal again, the trick was wide open, and it was easy to understand at one point, and those profound and strange words, combined with the perception of raising flowers in Daokui Zhenren in "Flower Garden", gradually overlapped.

"Cultivate the Jingjing Sutra in the Yellow Court, and then gather the strengths of all supernatural powers to create the most top-notch combat skills."

……

The day and night are the moon, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The land of Liangzhou is full of rumors, everyone is frightened, with the arrival of 80,000 Tiefutu at the pass, the thick clouds of war are not dispersed, the border of Liangzhou has been three hundred miles to meet each other, the Xishu heavy cavalry is like a broken bamboo, and more than 20 sentry posts have been wiped out.

"I don't listen to things outside the window, and I only care about my own cultivation, what is Gu Gongzi planning?"

The plump lady was born with body fragrance, and butterflies lingered around her body, but her tone of voice was extremely stiff and even angry.

"Cultivation is only one step away, please be patient with Patriarch Dugu." Jiang Jinshuang's face was expressionless.

"I haven't shown up for fourteen days!" Dugu Yingyue's voice became colder.

The chess game has collided fiercely, and the player has closed the door.

"His Royal Highness Changning, the ugly words are ahead, and the northward migration tribes paid a heavy price before they reluctantly persuaded Beimang to reach a benefit cooperation. The eight families of the Southern Wilderness are desperately betting on the future of Taoism, if they don't win the Wutong Mountain Holy Land in the end, don't blame us for turning our faces and being ruthless. ”

Dugu Yingyue was blunt, and she felt more and more out of control.

Gu Ping'an's situation is obviously bad, homeless, Chao Gecheng has laid a net of heaven and earth, and Daqian is eager to crush his bones and scatter ashes, and now the only place to live is Wutong Mountain, the holy land can be both cultivated and stored soldiers and horses, and one day kill to Xishu.

It was so vital that he didn't even have the slightest sense of urgency.

It's not a win, he didn't even listen to the news and war reports, and he didn't participate in the war meeting, this attitude seems to be indifferent!!

"Wait." Jiang Jinshuang only said one word.

"Stop playing tricks, what are you waiting for?" Dugu Yingyue said coldly.

The top two women on the world's rouge list are-for-tat.

Jiang Jinshuang stared at her for a long time, and said bluntly:

"He only has the god capital on his body, and he fights with Ji Fuyao."

Dugu Yingyue's eyes froze, "Do you say it again?" ”

"You heard it right."

Rumble!

Like a thunderclap, Dugu Yingyue's beautiful jade cheeks were as stiff as iron, and after a long shock, he asked sharply:

"He's crazy? You're going crazy too? ”

"A heavy snow enveloped the thirteen states, and he felt that he could shake Ji Fuyao? Died at the hands of the Tuoba Devil, the whole world will still regret it, and if he dies under the power of the empress Longwei, the three-year-old child will scold him for his own humiliation! ”

"How much effort did he put in to get to this point, from being cruelly abandoned in obscurity, to being like today, who doesn't know Gu Ping'an, is his fate to die tragically in the hands of Ji Fuyao?"

"What else are you tossing along the way? On the occasion of the palace test, why not hit the Jinluan Hall headlong and die? ”

Dugu Yingyue was rarely excited, and then cut the railroad categorically:

"The northward migration clan is here, and he doesn't want to get out of Liangzhou Town!"

Interest groups have not yet seen the dawn of victory, and those who play the game will be stupid to die, how can they allow it?

The evening breeze was getting tighter, Jiang Jinshuang was fluttering, and there was also a trace of worry hidden in the depths of her eyes, but she was still calm as usual.

"He's gone?" Dugu Yingyue seemed to have guessed something, and then cast the Kunpeng Swift Treasure Technique, sweeping towards the narrow wooden building.

The ancient concubine and the others remained motionless.

Rumble!

Kicked open the door, and there was no one.

"In vain, I thought you were a genius through the ages, it turned out that you were no different from ordinary people, and you were carried away by hatred, and you would do stupid things!!"

Dugu Yingyue's jade cheeks were cold and angry.

No wonder you can't wait to break through the realm, no wonder you can cultivate the five supernatural powers behind closed doors, but you never thought that the so-called thousand-year-old inheritance of the gate valve supernatural powers is above all living beings, but what is it in front of the great power of the community? ?

(End of chapter)