That day.

Liyang established the Qin Tianjian that closed the door for three hundred years.

For the first time, the doors were closed all day.

When the emperor left from the Qin Heavenly Prison, a palace maid accidentally saw the young emperor.

His face was gray.

When walking, you can even stumble over the stone steps.

Wait until after the emperor leaves.

The entire Liyang minister received an inexplicable imperial order.

The crusade against Beiliang was postponed to the beginning of spring next year.

During this period, Liyang will cut off any contact with Beiliang.

Everyone knows that this is the last quiet before the storm.

But what they can't figure out is why they want to postpone the beginning of spring next year.

Could it be that in just four months, what can be a big change in the original situation?

……

Longhu Mountain is 500 miles to the north.

The young monk stands on the top of the mountains, looking out over the vast mountains.

His eyes were incomparably clear, like a pool of quiet and silent water, without any waves.

"Compared to you three months ago."

"Now I'm no longer qualified to go to you to get face."

The young monk muttered softly.

Three months ago, he and Wu Changqing had an earth-shattering battle in the East China Sea.

It's just that he didn't do his best, and there was no suspense about defeat.

I thought that as long as I regained the martial arts of a hundred years ago, I would completely step into the realm of land immortals.

One day, I will be able to find a place in front of that young man.

But the catastrophe of Huishan Mountain, he Liu Songtao witnessed it with his own eyes.

It was those four thousand Yang Elite soldiers that made him, a demon Dao giant a hundred years ago, feel heartily powerless.

Not to mention that one of the three casually walked out, he could see what a heaven and earth were immortals.

But in his opinion, these are enemies who have no chance of winning.

It was actually solved by Wu Changqing without paying any price.

At that moment, he thoroughly understood the gap between Wu Changqing and him.

It's just a difference between cloud and mud.

Just when the young monk recalls the battle on Huishan Mountain, which still has an aftertaste.

Dressed in white, she was a woman from the Chess Sword Yuefu Sect and the word card name Huang Baozhuang.

I don't know when, I've come to another mountain.

She looked at the young monk silently.

There was both sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

"Is that you?"

Liu Songtao came back to his senses and saw the woman's face clearly, no, it should have been when he saw the woman's eyes a hundred years ago.

He was a little surprised.

"You, the lost dog of a hundred years ago, also have the face to return to this Zhulu Mountain."

The white-clothed woman with the name of Huang Baozhuang.

The eyes were a strange dark red.

Between the words, there is still a pearl in his mouth.

"Liu returned to Zhulu Mountain, but he just wanted to forget everything that had been."

"It's you, eight hundred years later, don't you plan to let go of the past?"

Liu Songtao clasped his hands together.

After that, he said the Buddha name.

Who would have thought.

When the woman heard this, her face was gloomy and she shot directly.

A sword light is cold and cloudy!

Heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart by this sword.

Liu Songtao's eyes were indifferent, and above his folded hands, there was the golden light of Buddhism flowing wantonly.

Between the divided heaven and earth, a golden sword fell into the world.

He knew why this Empress of Great Qin eight hundred years ago was angry.

Eight hundred years.

The other party waited for that Great Qin Emperor for a full eight hundred years.

Now that my heart is towards Buddhism, I have the ability to break cause and effect.

But how can this infatuated queen tolerate others and let her let go of the past.

The vision of the mountain of Zhulu.

Longhu Mountain, which is five hundred miles away, can be seen clearly.

"Senior brother, this ...... Who is making this move? ”

"One Wu Changqing is enough for us to be afraid."

"There's such a powerful figure on our side."

Zhao Danping's face was gloomy, looking at the heavenly dome that was split into two halves.

He never felt that staying in Longhu Mountain would be like sitting on pins and needles like now.

It's like the surroundings of Longhu Mountain, all of them are that kind of amazing characters.

As long as the other party stamps their feet one more, their Longhu Mountain is in danger of collapsing......

"Hey, that's the direction of Zhulu Mountain."

"I think it's a hundred years ago that Liu Songtao came back, and he is competing with someone for the position of the leader of the Demon Sect."

"It's Huishan...... Wu Changqing even beheaded the three immortals who had ascended in our Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the past dynasties. ”

"Who else in this world can stop this person's footsteps."

"The two hundred acres of trees on our mountain, if the other party doesn't want to return them, it will really be a waste."

Compared to the movement of Zhulu Mountain.

He was more concerned about Wu Changqing's movements, as well as whether the two hundred acres of mountains and forests paid by Longhu Mountain could be exchanged for the due return.

"Tsk, the Liyang Imperial Court is simply not too outrageous."

"Why would you target this Wu Changqing, you have to ask our ancestors to come down and deal with it."

"In the end, it is our Longhu Mountain that loses the most money, and Liyang is just adding some oil and water."

Zhao Danping, who is the prime minister of the imperial court, has some dissatisfaction with Liyang's actions at this moment.

secretly poked and poked at the new emperor of Liyang.

"Senior brother, do you say that Liyang in the future will present a three-legged situation?"

Zhao Danbian suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at his junior brother and asked.

"Senior brother is talking about ......"

"Liyang, Beiliang...... Wu Changqing? ”

Zhao Danping understood what her senior brother meant, and asked with a frown.

"If Liyang Beiliang is dead, the last cheap one must be Beimang, who is eyeing Beimang."

"What's more, there is also a Wu Changqing who has a bad relationship with Beiliang."

"With Wu Changqing's help, Liyang is not going to die together."

"Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to eat Beiliang."

Zhao Danbian lowered his head and frowned, as if he was thinking about the future fate of Longhu Mountain.

"What do you mean...... Let us change the door of Longhu Mountain? ”

Zhao Danping said what Zhao Danbian was thinking at the moment.

Zhao Dan's brows furrowed even tighter.

The conversation between the two fell completely silent at this point.

……

Shangyin School Palace.

"Good boy, good boy."

"The future is immeasurable, even more ruthless than my old bones."

"If I can put the burden of guarding the world in the hands of your boy."

"Old man, I'll be able to leave with peace of mind."

The old Confucian who once appeared on the top of Huishan and was ready to suppress the three immortals.

At the moment in his shabby cabin.

Make your own hot tea.

He had never been so open-minded and smiling as he was today.

It's all because he found an extraordinary junior.

He is the first Confucian saint of Liyang, and he has been guarding the world for 800 years.

If it weren't for his guard, the world would have been ruined by the dictates of the heavens.

But the burden is too heavy.

So much so that he had to occupy the momentum of Confucianism and Taoism to consolidate his strength in guarding the heavens.

He was so tired.

If you can hand over this heavy responsibility to a junior who can rely on it.

Even if you give all these 800 years of Confucianism and Taoism luck to the other party.