Chapter 219: Left

A generation of heroes, the emperor of Nanling, left the world like this.

His story is not perfect, but it is amazing enough, after all, he fought against the Golden Gate in the realm of the Golden Gate, and won it, which is the only one in the history of cultivation.

What's more, before he left, he directly influenced four people, two of whom were already known to the whole world as kendo geniuses, and the other two, perhaps many years later, would also become famous.

It can be said that the departure of Emperor Daqi has many regrets, but it is not unacceptable.

At dawn, Lan Linzhen came down from the mountain to the mountain, and Liang Zhao was still standing in place, but when he saw Lan Linzhen, he still saluted him and shouted to his master.

Lan Lin Zhenren looked at the place where Emperor Daqi last stood, and said with emotion: "No matter how much those cultivators in the cultivation world don't like Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still worthy of admiration. ”

As the master of the Sword Court, Lan Linzhen can explain a lot of things by calling His Majesty sincerely.

Liang Zhao did not speak.

In fact, he didn't know how smart his master was.

Lan Linzhen glanced at Liang Zhao deeply, and after a pause, he smiled and said, "What do you think of yesterday's events?"

When Emperor Daqi left, there were still some stars in the night sky, but it was already dawn at the moment, so of course this was yesterday.

Liang Zhao looked at Lan Lin Zhenren, and for a while, he didn't speak.

Let's say that everything that Emperor Daqi said before is true, then after today, Liang Zhao has two layers of identity, in addition to the genius sword cultivation of the Sword Court, the other layer of identity is one of the princes of the Great Qi Dynasty, although this fact, few people must know, but it will indeed exist.

In other words, if Liang Zhao had a lot of other thoughts, then it was actually promising, if Liang Zhao really had thoughts, first of all, the Sword Court would definitely stand behind him.

This has nothing to do with Lan Linzhen's will, I believe that the Sword Court will seize this hard-won opportunity.

In addition, in the Great Qi Dynasty, there will definitely be many cultivators standing in line, as long as Liang Zhao can prove his identity, he will receive no less support.

When the time comes, there will be a sword court and someone to support it, Liang Zhao wants to ascend to the throne, but it is really not as difficult as imagined, at this moment, Lan Lin Zhenren opened his mouth like this, in fact, he also wanted to know Liang Zhao's attitude.

His own apprentice, Lan Lin Zhenren knows some, but he doesn't know much.

Liang Zhao thought for a long time, and then said: "I remember that before practicing swords, the master said that my sword cultivation has a sword heart, not that it is not stained with red dust, but it is necessary to stick to the original heart." ”

Lan Linzhen seemed to know what he was going to say, and said with emotion: "I thought about it later, there is actually a big loophole in this word, when I said this sentence for the teacher before, I was referring to the original heart, because the teacher wants you to hold your heart, and for the teacher, this is the right way, but in fact, it is not, what is the right way, there is no exact statement." ”

Liang Zhao's eyes are complicated, he has never been to the point of giving up on Lan Lin Zhenren, but this does not prevent him from respecting Lan Lin Zhenren.

Lan Linzhen patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "A mortal's life, but a hundred years, cultivators grow a little, but in this life, few people can really live according to their own wishes. ”

Liang Zhao shouted softly.

Lan Lin Zhenren shook his head and said: "You can probably get what you want, but I still want to say something about it, don't step into the abyss." ”

Lan Linzhen looked at Liang Zhao with real eyes, and there was something else in the depths of his eyes.

Liang Zhao didn't speak again, just bowed.

Lan Lin Zhenren didn't speak again, just turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes were deep.

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Salty Mall.

Zongren's House.

Zongrenfu and the imperial city are separated by nine streets, hidden behind the narrow alleys, the street is a very remote place, here is a little gloomy all the year round, after all, there are many royal families who have been beaten into this place because of mistakes all year round, some of the sins are light, but they are confined, and some of the sins are serious, of course, they must be beheaded, but before the beheading, they must be tortured to extract confessions.

In recent years, the biggest case of the royal family, decades ago, several royal children conspired to usurp the throne, but before they could do anything, it had been detected by Emperor Daqi, one of his holy decrees, that night copied the mansions of many royal children, Zongren Mansion arrested as many as 100 implicated royal families, and then tried in March, only a few royal families were able to get out of the Zongren Mansion.

The rest of the royal family were all beheaded in the Zongren Mansion, and the entire Zongren Mansion was covered with blood that day, and the stewards washed it with water for three days before the Zongren Mansion was washed clean, but the smell of blood lasted for half a year, and then gradually dissipated in the power of time.

It was after that time that the Zongren Mansion became a complete hell in the eyes of these royal families of Daqi, and many weak-hearted royal families passed by here, and they even had to be scared to the point of cold hands and feet.

Early this morning, a carriage drove to the middle of the alley, and when it came to the alley, the groom stopped the carriage, and a moment later a young man came out of it.

The weather was not good, the young man stepped out of the carriage with his front feet, and caught up with a pouring rain on his back feet, the young man cursed in a low voice, quickly picked up an oil-paper umbrella, propped it on top of his head, and muttered a little: "Why is this heavy rain so strange." ”

With that, the young man beckoned to the groom, then turned and walked deeper into the alley.

His black boots stepped on the stone slab that was soon wet, humming a ditty.

He was a little happy, as if he remembered that he had won a few taels of silver in the gambling house at the end of the street yesterday, and there was nothing new in his usual life, but he was not too melancholy, after all, everyone had a similar life, and he had some fun so as not to be suffocated to death.

Coming to the gate of the Zongren Mansion, the young man glanced up and looked at the two stewards at the door, the latter bowed slightly, the young man nodded slightly, and without stopping too much, he walked in through the gate.

After he walked into the Zongren Mansion, the steward at the door withdrew his gaze, and there was some humility in his eyes, but it was genuine.

How many people in Zongrenfu are not afraid of this young man?

I'm afraid there aren't many.

Walking into the Zongren Mansion, crossing the lobby, walking through the corridor, and coming to the duty room that belonged to him, changing into clothes, the young man sat in the vermilion wooden chair and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

After about a quarter of an hour, the young man got up from his wooden chair, and then he slowly picked up an oil lamp on the table beside him, and walked towards the side room.

It was a long, narrow passage that could only be walked by one person.

Holding the oil lamp, from here to the end, there is an ordinary dark room, there are many oil lamps in it, and the light of each oil lamp is different.

The Daqi royal family, who has had ancestral training, is a child of the royal family, on the day of his birth, he will be established by the royal family's secret method to establish a natal oil lamp, this oil lamp is closely related to the life of the royal family, in order to explore the life and death of the royal family.

When a person dies, the lights go out.

This is a unique means of exploration for the royal family.

It is also to supervise the royal family of Daqi.

In the rebellion of that year, dozens of oil lamps were extinguished here in one day, perhaps the most magnificent scene in recent decades.

The first thing young people do when they come to the Zongren Mansion every day is to look at the oil lamps here.

That is, to see if there were any royal deaths that day.

At first, of course, he was careful when he did this kind of thing, but after many years, the young man did not feel anything special, and his eyes quickly swept over the oil lamps, one after another.

Then he turned and left.

But at the moment of turning his head, he was suddenly stunned.

He frowned and turned his head again.

Eyes fall somewhere.