Emperor Daqi deserves to have a codex, and his codex was obtained earlier than that of the monk Liuming, otherwise how could he have started preparing for what he is doing now a few years ago.

Gu Meng had read the second codex and knew that the senior named Lu Yuan had pointed out the whereabouts of the descendants of the Daning Imperial Family in the codex, but there was no description of the things in the imperial tomb.

Lu Yuan obviously didn't know much.

So, whose handwriting should the codex in Emperor Daqi's hand be?

Emperor Daqi glanced at Gu Meng and said indifferently: "It was written by Ban Meng." ”

Gu Meng was a little in a trance, he was familiar with history books, and naturally knew how important the historian called Ban Meng was to history, he was the historian of the Daning Dynasty, in his life, in addition to recording what happened in Daning, he also wandered around, in the mouths of the people, inferred the history of hundreds of years ago, and researched everywhere, and finally wrote a huge book, the huge work called "Dust History" was written by him, and there was that book, which provided a lot of historical facts for later generations.

The history books say that he has a noble character, does not bend his waist for the powerful, and what he says in the pen is the truth, and now he looks at it, that is another Liuming monk.

The codex he left behind is naturally a truth.

And the most important thing is that when the imperial tomb was built, Ban Meng was sent to the imperial tomb for a full twenty years, and he knew the imperial tomb betterthan most people in the world.

Later, the imperial mausoleum was built, Emperor Ning Qi collapsed in Weiyang Palace, and Ban Meng is said to have also died of a vicious disease.

Emperor Daqi said coldly: "It's just that he was given death, the secret of the emperor's tomb can't be passed on, and everyone who knows the truth will die." ”

The emperors of the past dynasties have made a lot of achievements, but there are very few who have really achieved the hegemony of the ambition, and it is a difficult thing to achieve the hegemony of the ambition.

First of all, become cold and unforgiving.

Not to mention poisoning a courtier, if necessary, you can even kill your own son.

Gu Meng had read so many history books, and in those years, he had even received such teachings, so he naturally understood, so he was silent.

Emperor Daqi didn't know where to take out the codex, threw it at Gu Ming, and said calmly: "Go ahead, bring it back for me, if you are really my son, this should be a very good thing, because then you can watch me finish those things, and then you can help me do something that I can't do." ”

What is inheritance.

For Emperor Daqi, maybe those things are more than the blood relationship.

Finally, he glanced at Gu Meng deeply, and his figure dissipated, turning into a night.

Gu Meng looked at the night, this negotiation ended quickly, and there were no twists and turns, Emperor Daqi understood that he would agree to him in order to save Li Xiang.

Gu Meng also knew that he would agree to him.

So he walked into the house with an umbrella in his arms, and the codex was in his arms.

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The heavy snow in Xian Mall didn't stop, but the negotiations finally advanced a lot, and those cultivation sects got the places they wanted.

Depending on the size of the sect, the number of places received varies.

Sects like the Forgotten Dust Temple and Mingyue Tower have more than a dozen places.

And places like Sword Court and Sword Mansion have fewer places, and there are almost ten.

Further down, there are fewer and fewer.

Some sects are too weak to be allocated any places here at all, and this is a joint negotiation between the north and the south, the two dynasties and countless sects, and no one dares to have any objections.

Zheshan was allocated two places.

This Sword Sect, which has only reappeared in people's eyes in the past two years, should not have gotten a single place, but this time, it got two places, which is said to be appointed by Daqi's side, which made the rumors that Xian Mall had been silent before start to spread again.

It doesn't matter whether Gu Meng is the lost prince or not, he is very appreciated by Emperor Daqi, but everyone can see it.

The general matter has been negotiated, and the negotiations are coming to an end, perhaps in this deep winter, the matter of going to open the emperor's tomb will have to be decided.

But at this time, Donghai sent a letter.

A dusty scholar came from Guanhailou and brought Meng Qiuchi's letter.

When he stepped into the main hall, he smelled of the sea breeze.

Everyone looked at this scholar who did not have an outstanding face, but had a different temperament between his gestures, and they all muttered a little in their hearts.

The scholar looked around and said with a smile: "The landlord said that when you go to the emperor's mausoleum, you will need a place in the sea viewing building." ”

The landlord is Meng Qiuchi, who is the most combative scholar in the world.

As for that place, it's this reader.

Hearing this, no one objected, because no one was qualified to object, this scholar represented Meng Qiuchi, on behalf of the East China Sea, and it was not too much for a character like Meng Qiuchi to ask for a place, if they didn't agree, then how many people present were worthy of entering the imperial tomb.

So this matter was just an episode, Da Qi and Da Ying quickly agreed, and those larger sects were silent and did not speak.

And so it was settled.

But everyone knows it's just an opening.

The Lord of the Four Seas, only such a one?

This is categorically impossible.

The female sword fairy far away in the West Sea, has always been withdrawn, except for the sword cultivators who landed on the island to challenge, who has seen her dignity, it is said that she is dedicated to the sword, studying the way of the sword, and the same is true, in order to become the first sword cultivator in the world, I am afraid that the method of immortality is placed in front of her eyes, she will not necessarily do something to it, she is determined to fly the immortal with a sword, and go on the way of the sword, other things, can not stir her mind.

Now that the Emperor's Tomb is about to be opened, I'm afraid she won't set foot on land to take a look.

In addition to the female sword immortal, the old monk of the South China Sea has always been indifferent, although it was said that the Wuye Temple was going to cross people on land, but it had not yet started to act, this time the emperor's tomb was opened, and the old monk might not come.

Lord of the Four Seas, two may not come, but the other two will definitely come.

Meng Qiuchi's letter has arrived, so what about the one in Beihai?

Thinking of the Lord of Wind and Snow, everyone felt a little cold.

They will wait.

But it didn't take long.

One day, the wind and snow suddenly became stronger, and the wind and snow that had been cold in the past were even colder at the moment, and in the main hall, the cultivators were shocked to find that they could all feel the cold wind and snow.

After practicing, the feeling of cold and heat will be infinitely diluted, and then the realm will be raised, even more so.

Now this kind of coldness has made all the cultivators of the Golden Gate Realm feel it, which is enough to show that this wind and snow are no longer ordinary.

The Sword Saint opened his eyes, and countless battle intent was born in his eyes.

He had waited so long, and finally he had arrived.

He is a sword saint, and in this world, he is almost the strongest person who uses a knife, but there are two people who also use a knife, and he can't say that he is victorious.

One has disappeared for years, and no one knows where he is.

The other person is in the Wanzhang Snow City in the north, his status is too high, and he never goes out easily, so the Sword Saint has not fought with him.

That person was Bai Yuchen, the Lord of Wind and Snow.

He used a knife.

A long time ago, Gu Meng once asked the Foggy Monk whether Bai Yuchen used a knife or a sword, but the Foggy Monk did not answer him.

But some people still know that Bai Yuchen uses a knife, and from the perspective of the realm, the first person to use a knife in this world should be him.

The Sword Saint entered the Xian Mall this time to wait for him.

Fighting Dazai Gu Bai before, the Sword Saint didn't use all his strength, firstly because he admired that Dazai-sama very much, and secondly, because he wanted to stay strong and fight with Bai Yuchen.

He wanted to see how strong the opponent's knife really was.

Even if you give your life for it, you will not hesitate to do it.

The chill became worse, and the disciple beside him asked with some concern, "Master, are you sure?"

The Sword Saint said slowly: "Yes...... Forget it, no. ”

That disciple is very young, he looks like a doll carved in pink, and when he grows up, he must also be a good-looking man, but he doesn't know if he is good-looking.

He is the youngest disciple of the Sword Saint, and he is also his most important disciple, because his talent for using knives is very high, at least in the eyes of the Sword Saint, even if he can't be the first person to use knives in this world, he can.

The future is the future of this teenager.

"Ji'er, if you die here for your teacher, don't go back, just travel in Nanling, you have too many senior brothers, and I won't let you go for the position of sect master. ”

Liu Ji, as his closed disciple, teaches carefully on weekdays, no matter who knows, in the future, the position of the sect master, the Sword Saint will definitely be passed on to him, when the Sword Saint is there, those disciples naturally dare not do anything, but when the Sword Saint is not there, things will be different.

The young man named Liu Ji thought about it very seriously, and then asked, "Master, can you not die?" ”

The Sword Saint was a little surprised, and then asked with interest, "Why?"

"The apprentice has read a lot of stories, and thinks that the days ahead will be very hard, and the apprentice doesn't want to endure hardship. ”

The Sword Saint frowned and said, "How can you practice the sword well without suffering?"

"Master, what you said is very unreasonable, that Emperor Daqi didn't suffer either, didn't he also become one of the strongest people in this world?"

Emperor Daqi was born a prince, of course, brocade clothes and jade food are not a problem, if you really want to say that he suffered, you can only say that he suffered some hardships when he practiced.

"Cultivation is not hard, Master, living alone and living alone, and thinking about whether the senior brothers will come to kill me is the most bitter thing. ”

The Sword Saint touched the little guy's head with some kindness, and then said, "Ke Weishi really wants to compete with him, even if he is sorry for you once, how about it?"

Liu Ji didn't speak, but hurriedly handed the knife he was carrying on his back to the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint looked at the knife and was a little silent.

This knife is called Jinxiu, and it is a famous knife handed down from ancestors.

The Sword Saint shook his head, "Forget it, this knife is reserved for you, for the division against the enemy, you don't need it." ”

After saying this, the sword saint stood up, looked at Liu Ji very seriously and said, "Remember, you have to practice the knife carefully." ”

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Between heaven and earth, there is a wind and snow.

The entire Salty Mall turned to a silvery white.

The snow on the long street is already piled up several feet high.

Two figures, one high and one low, appeared on the long street.

The tall one, with a slender figure, was born with a perfect face, and his whole body was white, even his long hair was white.

It was as if he were the wind and snow itself.

The woman beside him was shorter, but she was also very good-looking, but she didn't have these cold meanings on her, and she just looked like an ordinary woman.

Bai Yuchen walked on the long street, the footprints were clearly left, but he did not sink in, he was like a feather, falling in the lake, it would cause some ripples, but it would definitely not fall.

He is the man who knows the most about wind and snow in this world, and he is also the most skilled person in this world to use knives, even if he never has a knife of his own.

After walking a distance on the long street, Bai Yuchen suddenly stopped, and then glanced in the direction of the imperial city.

In front of the main hall in the imperial city, Emperor Daqi, who was dressed in a black imperial robe, happened to be looking at this side, and there were many obstacles between the two, and countless buildings blocked in front of the two, but both of them seemed to be able to see each other.

And both of them had solemn faces.

Bai Yuchen is very likely to be the one with the highest realm among the Lord of the Four Seas.

The women's sword fairy swordsmanship is all over the sky, and she is the first in the way of the sword, but if she really wants to start fighting, she will not be Bai Yuchen's opponent, as for the old monk and Meng Qiuchi, Bai Yuchen has fought and can win.

Bai Yuchen was already the cultivator who was infinitely close to the Great Qi Emperor.

In other words, the only threat to Emperor Daqi in the world is Bai Yuchen.

It's just that these two have never met.

This time they met, but both of them were injured.

Otherwise, I don't know if these two will really have an earth-shattering battle, although neither of them has any grudges.

Maybe for Emperor Daqi, there is.

That is, Bai Yuchen entered his city.

So it's combatable.

Just not at the moment.

Bai Yuchen retracted his gaze, and then looked away, but this time, he just glanced at it and lost interest.

A voice suddenly sounded in the sky, "Look at the knife!"

The figure of the sword saint suddenly appeared, appeared in the wind and snow, appeared in front of Bai Yuchen's body, and then he slashed out, and a huge sword light appeared in the wind and snow.

The knife is bright and powerful, and it seems that this knife is about to cut Bai Yuchen's body, so that he will become the real first person to use a knife in the world.

But it doesn't seem that easy.

Although that knife cut through the wind and snow, it also ushered in more wind and snow later.

Behind Bai Yuchen, countless winds and snows rushed towards the Sword Saint.

Bai Yuchen stood in the wind and snow, did not take a step back, and did not make any moves.

Then the wind and snow came.

Countless violent blizzards.

Like countless galloping horses.

The Sword Saint stood in front of the wind and snow, his expression solemn, and then he swung his knife.

Wield a knife to cut through the snow.

Countless sword lights were born here, and countless sword saints were wielding swords.

Since the Sword Saint can be called the Sword Saint, he must be one of the strongest people in the world who use swords.

Bai Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, saw the figure of the Sword Saint in the wind and snow, and then waved his hand, a snowflake paused in mid-air for a moment, and after a while, another snowflake immediately attached to it, and as more and more snowflakes attached to it, an ice blade seemed to be taking shape.

It's just that this skate blade is too short, and it can only be regarded as a flying knife.

Bai Yuchen stretched out his hand and waved, and the flying knife passed through the wind and snow, breaking through the air.

It's blazing fast.

The Sword Saint was chopping through the snow, and suddenly felt that there was a sharp qi somewhere in front of him, and the knife intent was great, and he slashed at the flying knife with a knife in his hand.

A muffled snort.

The sword saint's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth and pressed down, the flying knife was slashed by him, and the face of Bai Yuchen appeared in front of him.

The Sword Saint laughed, "Bai Yuchen, today I want to see how strong your knife is!"

Bai Yuchen was indifferent, just glanced at it.

Then the countless wind and snow in front of him continued to come towards the Sword Saint.

If you really want to talk about using a knife, in fact, the ten sword saints are not as good as one Bai Yuchen, Bai Yuchen's talent for using knives is very high, and it is not comparable to the sword saints.

The Sword Saint smiled and strode forward, countless wind and snow were like real knives, leaving wounds one after another on his body, and the blood had already flowed out, but soon it condensed into ice cubes for a hundred years, and those ice cubes also had the sword qi of Bai Yuchen, and they had begun to enter the body of the Sword Saint.

It won't be long before the Sword Saint dies.

This strong man of Beiling's generation did not have any chance in the face of the injured Bai Yuchen.

He deserves to be the lord of wind and snow.

The Sword Saint walked forward for a long time, and finally saw Bai Yuchen in the wind and snow again, he laughed, "Bai Yuchen, you also use a knife, why don't you show me the knife?"

Bai Yuchen ignored him, just stood in the wind and snow, looking at him indifferently.

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The pink-carved Liu Ji walked out of the main hall and walked all the way along the long street, not knowing how far he had walked or where he was going.

"Whose little doll is that, born so cute, is it lost, come to my sister's place, my sister's house is warm. ”

"Little guy, where are you going, who are you looking for? Do you want your sister to take you to the government to find it?"

"Little Guy ......"

Along the way, I passed by many courtyards, and whenever there were women in them, they would speak, trying to make Liu Ji stop, but Liu Ji never stopped, he kept walking, and walked far, far away.

The wind and snow in the distance were a little heavier.

The knife intent is a little stronger.

Liu Ji was very satisfied, and then sat down on the threshold of a house, looked into the distance and shouted, "Master, come on!"

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The realm of the Sword Saint and Bai Yuchen is too different.

Even if Bai Yuchen was injured at the moment, he could still easily defeat the Sword Saint, but when he felt the other party's intentions, he didn't immediately kill him.

Instead, keep watching.

He wanted to finish reading the sword saint's knife.

This is also what the Sword Saint wants.

After watching for almost half an hour, Bai Yuchen shook his head, he looked at the Sword Saint and said unprecedentedly: "Your knife is wrong. ”

The sword saint was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "If you are wrong, you will be wrong, and you can't change it, you can only make mistakes if you are wrong, there is no hope in this life, and you can only leave it to future generations." ”

Bai Yuchen didn't speak, he was just thinking about the mistake, it wasn't actually a mistake, it's just that the person who founded that set of exercises in the first place didn't have such a high realm, so he took a wrong step somewhere, and that step made the realm of the Sword Saint only worthy of the Golden Que Realm, but he couldn't continue to move forward.

If you change Bai Yuchen to write it, I am afraid that the realm of the Sword Saint is much higher than now, but it is already too late.

"Passed on?"

Bai Yuchen looked at the Sword Saint and asked.

"I took in a lot of disciples. The Sword Saint was a little stunned, and then a little ashamed.

Knowing that there are some problems with this exercise, it has been passed on, and from the perspective of the sword user itself, there is naturally a problem, but from the perspective of many cultivators, there is no problem, because not everyone can reach the height of Bai Yuchen, and even the height of the Sword Saint has problems.

"Misguided children. Bai Yuchen said four words indifferently.

The Sword Saint smiled slightly, and then said extremely seriously: "How much worse is my knife than you." ”

Bai Yuchen didn't speak.

The Sword Saint asked again, "Can you show me your knife?" ”

In the snowstorm, his voice was extremely firm.

Bai Yuchen finally said: "If you look at my knife, you will die." ”

It turned out that Bai Yuchen didn't plan to kill the Sword Saint, otherwise he wouldn't have stabbed out until now.

But if the sword saint really wants to look at his knife, there will be a very serious problem, that is, he will die, and as soon as he takes out the knife, he will naturally do it with all his might.

A lifelong cultivation of a condensed knife can make the Sword Saint see a stronger sword path than him, but this is how the Sword Saint will die.

The sword saint can't catch it.

The Sword Saint said: "If you can see the Great Road, you would rather die." ”

The sword saint has a deep obsession with the knife, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have become a generation of sword saints.

Bai Yuchen didn't speak, but the wind and snow were a little heavier.

Then he took a few steps back.

He moved slightly, the wind and snow were blowing, and at the same time, a snowflake began to stop somewhere, and then Bai Yuchen reached out and held the hilt of the knife.

Yes, just a hilt.

As his hand slowly withdrew, the blade behind him slowly revealed its shape.

It was a skate, made from the wind and snow.

When the knife is drawn, it looks like a knife drawn from the void.

Anyway, Bai Yuchen held a knife.

It was a somewhat narrow knife, which looked very compatible with Bai Yuchen's slender figure.

Then Bai Yuchen looked at the Sword Saint and nodded.

The sword saint laughed, and the long knife in his hand shone brightly.

After Bai Yuchen drew the knife, he swung the knife.

When the knife is slashed out.

Countless winds and snows paused.

Heaven and earth trembled.

Salty Mall seemed to be silent.

Emperor Daqi, who was standing in front of the main hall, looked at the wind and snow and nodded faintly.

The people in the hall were shivering with cold.

Liu Ji began to cry, he was very sad, although he didn't see the knife, and he didn't see his master, but he already knew the result.

Just then, the door behind him opened.

A young man who was also very good-looking walked out, looked at the little doll with a knife on his back sitting on the threshold, raised his eyebrows, and then sat down beside him, took out a fruit from his arms, and took a few bites.

Liu Ji suddenly turned his head and looked at this young man who was a little better looking than him, and forgot to cry for a while.

The good-looking boy asked, "Why are you crying?"

Liu Ji subconsciously replied, "My master is dead." ”

Then the boy looked up at the sky, and then, as if remembering something, he reached out and handed him a fruit from his bosom, and said earnestly: "Cry well, sad enough, and then go where you should go, and do what you have to do." ”

Then the boy rubbed his head.