The sun is in the sky, and the wind blows from afar, waving the flags.

The originally lively voices in front of the hall suddenly stopped.

After the ceremony, the music that was supposed to be playing was interrupted.

There was silence in the square in front of the hall, and everyone looked at the young man in white who shouted angrily.

The young man in white stared at the middle-aged Confucian who was holding a book and painting.

The tip of the pen hovered in mid-air, and the town word had just begun.

Chen Songfeng turned his head slightly, his face suspicious.

Ning Baifeng's expression was heavy.

Although this scene in front of him was also the first time he had seen it, it was unfortunate that he had seen and described the means of the stone tablet to calm the spirits in some books.

Stone stele is a common technique of sealing spirits in Confucianism.

Everything in the world contains the qi of heaven and earth, and Confucianism condenses the stone tablet with the qi of Haoran, suppresses the things of the demon spirits, turns them into stone sculptures, and slowly emits the qi of heaven and earth, and nourishes a place.

All over the world, in many places in the wilderness, or in the deep mountains and old forests, or in front of the temples and palaces of the city, you can see lifelike stone carvings and beasts, carrying stone tablets on their backs, many of which are the handwriting of Confucian monks.

Under the stele, the things in the town are almost impossible to turn over.

If you can't break the seal, with the passage of time, when the qi of heaven and earth is exhausted, you can only become a real stone carving.

At this time, with Yuantai's situation, it must be extracting dragon qi and using it to protect the Dayan Palace. When the dragon turtle really turns into substance, it is almost impossible to rescue it.

Judging from the four words on the stele, it is very likely to be related to the national fortune of Dayan, if Chen Songfeng is allowed to finish writing, then the dragon turtle will be tied to Dayan.

If the Great Yan is Xing, the stone carving is unharmed, and if the Great Yan dies, the stone carving collapses.

If you want to break the contract, you can't give up half your life.

Two days ago, Ning Baifeng sold all the things that could be sold on his body in exchange for fairy money, and at that time he had already thought about waiting until the end of the celebration, meeting the old emperor of Dayan alone, and redeeming Yuantai with money.

The destruction of the City God Temple in the Cold City and the killing of the City God are not an insoluble dead end.

After all, he is a disciple of Hui Yuanshan, and he is also the chief of the sword pool, so this face is not thin.

Just in case, he also released the letter sword given by Fengshi, and asked Fengshi to endorse him, making this matter more oppressive and effective.

But he didn't expect that things would develop to the step of the stone tablet town spirit.

Chen Songfeng looked at him quietly and said, "What are you talking about?"

Ning Baifeng took a deep breath, took out a jade plaque from his arms, and said: "This dragon turtle is my servant, because of some misunderstandings, I can accept a little punishment if I am caught by you, but I can't suppress the spirit of the stone tablet!"

An emerald green jade plaque hung in Ning Baifeng's hand, shimmering.

Everyone's eyes moved from the young man in white to the jade plaque.

The old emperor's face standing in front of the dragon chair was a little gloomy.

The palace maid and concubine were surprised and curious, thinking what is the jade plate?

The envoys of the various sects who watched the ceremony were a little surprised, thinking that there was such a good show?

The courtiers of Dayan were a little dazed, thinking to themselves what was going on?

The shopkeeper who followed was a little confused.

The eunuch was silent for a moment, and then screamed angrily.

"Presumptuous!"

Ning Baifeng ignored it and looked at Chen Songfeng.

With this shout, more Dayan courtiers shouted and scolded this side.

Many of the guards on duty had their palms pressed on the hilts of their waists.

There was a wind blowing in front of the hall, stirring the clothes and hair of the white-clothed young man, and blowing on the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The pages on Chen Songfeng's palm skipped a page, not like being turned over, but like being provoked by something.

The wind continued to blow, hitting the faces of the other sect envoys on the other side of the stairs, and it felt very fierce, and the piercing skin was painful.

The old emperor slowly raised his hand.

The noise stopped immediately.

Chen Songfeng stopped his pen and turned to look at the top of the stairs.

Ning Baifeng secretly relieved himself, turned around and saluted the old emperor.

It is rare for an immortal master who is high in the eyes of the world to bow his head to the emperor of a country, and it also gives the emperor enough face.

He could have done nothing, bowing his head at this time, not only to interrupt the etiquette to apologize, but also to lower his posture and pave the way for the next thing.

The old emperor looked down at Ning Baifeng, the three calls to the sky just now almost exhausted his strength, and when he calmed down, he said slowly: "Ning Baifeng, do you know what you are doing?"

The voice of the words is a little weak, but the meaning contained in it is very strong.

The shopkeeper stood next to him, a little anxious.

Huiyuanshan is the border of Dayan, and the relationship between the two sides has been for many years

Excellent maintenance. If it breaks up because of this, it is not a good thing for both sides.

Although Hui Yuanshan can ignore the Dayan royal family, if the two sides start a war, even if the Dayan royal family can be destroyed, Hui Yuanshan's reputation will be ruined.

Ning Baifeng also understood, but there were some things that had to be done.

He nodded and said, "I will bear all the consequences, and I only want to spare the servants." ”

The old emperor coughed violently, and he could fall down the stairs at any time.

Princess Xiyan, who was standing beside her, immediately stepped forward to support her, her eyes fell on the young man in white, and her eyes were a little angry.

The old emperor calmed down and said slowly: "You can't afford it. ”

Ning Baifeng frowned.

The fierceness of the wind slowly increased.

Chen Songfeng held the book in his left hand, and held his arm behind him in his right hand, and said: "This beast has killed a lot of people, and even killed the city god of the cold city, swallowed and ate it, and has committed a serious crime. The suppression here today is atonement. ”

"The four characters on the stele are the condensation of Dayan's national fortune, and they cannot be moved at will. No one can shoulder the fortunes of a country, I can't, and neither can you. ”

"You really can't afford it. ”

The fierce aura in the wind was slowly melted away by these words.

Ning Baifeng asked rhetorically, "Am I going to watch him die here?"

Chen Songfeng did not speak.

"He deserves to die here!"

Under the dragon chair, a middle-aged man in a prince's robe stood up, looked at the young man in white hatefully, his eyes fell on the dragon turtle, and scolded viciously: "This beast killed my son, it is cheap to suppress it like this, it is better to cut it with a thousand knives!"

Ning Baifeng's sharp gaze fell on this person.

The prince's face stiffened with anger, and he took a step back in an instant, and then thought that he was the king of Da Yan'an, and everyone was even angrier when they lost face like this before.

The old emperor broke free from the support, glanced at King An lightly, and said, "I can compensate you." ”

An Wang's eyes jumped, and he immediately stopped his mouth tightly.

Ning Baifeng looked at the old emperor calmly and said, "I can also give compensation." ”

Such an answer does not look like a transaction at all.

But what Ning Baifeng wanted to do was a deal.

The eunuch thought to himself, what a boldness!

The officials and courtiers thought to themselves, they just don't know what to do!

The envoys of the major sects thought to themselves, worthy of being a disciple of the Ding Sword Pavilion of Huiyuan Mountain, hard enough!

The old emperor's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was a little tired.

But in the eyes of the eunuchs who knew the temperament of the old emperor, they had already moved to kill.

The atmosphere in front of the hall was a little stiff.

After a long silence, the old emperor gently spat out two words, "Go on." ”

This sentence was not said to Ning Baifeng, but to Chen Songfeng.

The meaning is obviously that the calming thing continues.

Ning Baifeng's eyes were cold, and a crisp sound came from the bamboo tube behind him.

A black light swept out and was held in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, on the stairs and around the square, the sound of various blades unsheathed sounded.

There was a burst of exclamations from the palace maids and concubines.

Chen Songfeng looked at the white-clothed young man holding the sword and sighed, "Why is this so?"

Ning Baifeng said: "I don't want to do this either. ”

He was telling the truth, from the beginning he never thought of facing the Great Yan Imperial Court, and wanting to blend into Donglai Mountain was just the next strategy in all his methods.

The old emperor laughed suddenly, and in an instant he was replaced by a cough, and it took a long time to calm down, and he said wheezingly: "Could it be ...... Do you think I'm too old to lift a sword?!"

Ning Baifeng said indifferently: "You can't afford it." ”

The same words, once again, were uttered, almost as if they were being returned.

However, only a few people understand the meaning of this.

Killing the disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion of Huiyuanshan, doing this in private, may be able to conceal it, but in public, the Dayan royal family can't afford such trouble.

If a cultivator really wants to make a feud with the royal family of a country, it is very likely that the country will be destroyed.

After all, the life span of a cultivator is long, and he really has to do anything regardless of the consequences.

In front of the Kuntai Palace, there was a long silence again.

The old emperor coughed violently again, and his body trembled a little.

Princess Xiyan stroked the old emperor's back to help him calm down and relax his blood.

After coughing, the old emperor said slowly again, "What do you want?!"

Anyone can hear that this sentence contains anger that cannot be vented.

Ning Baifeng looked at this old man

The old man sighed slightly in his heart.

He held the rain under the bridge in his hand, and the qi that burst out at any time slowly converged, and said: "I said, I can give compensation, I will bear all the consequences, I just want to save my servants." ”

This topic has already been discussed once, and it is a dead knot that is almost unsolvable.

Do you want to repeat what you just said?

Many people who watched the ceremony thought that this was a bit boring.

Chen Songfeng frowned slightly.

The old emperor said, "How do you want to make up for it?"

Ning Baifeng said: "You make a price." ”

The eunuch thought to himself, you should be selling vegetables.

The sectarian envoy who watched the ceremony thought to himself that this was a bit irrational.

The courtiers, concubines, and princes thought to themselves, this is the fat meat that was sent.

The old emperor was silent for a moment and said, "Serve my Great Yan for two hundred years." ”

For the Mysterious Realm, two hundred years is the limit of lifespan.

Such a request is tantamount to running for the Dayan Dynasty all his life.

Ning Baifeng smiled, "You think very well. ”

Let go of the dragon turtle and let him serve, it seems to be one for one, and no one will suffer.

But the dragon turtle is his servant, and letting Ning Baifeng serve is tantamount to letting the master and servant serve the Great Yan Dynasty.

The old emperor thought quietly and said again: "Then marry the little girl Xiyan as a Taoist couple." ”

A word comes out, stirring up a thousand waves.

The square in front of the hall was in an uproar.

Princess Xiyan, who was beside the old emperor, looked at her father in disbelief.

"No way!"

"Don't!"

Both men and women shouted out at the same time.

Ning Baifeng felt that the old emperor was really old-hearted.

With such a request, it seems that Ning Baifeng is very profitable, and he is a beauty. But in fact, he was also tied to the chariot of the Dayan Dynasty.

Some people feel that it is a win-win deal.

The old emperor didn't look at Princess Xiyan beside him, coughed slightly, and said, "Then there's nothing to talk about, Da Yan...... Be willing to take the consequences. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in front of the hall was instantly tense.

The bridge in Ning Baifeng's hand was shocked by the rain, and the sword was full of energy.

"Wait!"

Chen Songfeng shouted hurriedly.

All eyes fell on him.

Chen Songfeng said: "Your Majesty, the hundreds of people in Dayan should not be treated as child's play. ”

The old emperor raised his eyebrows slightly.

As soon as Chen Guo descended, Chen Guodaru refuted the new emperor like this, which is obviously not a good thing.

Emperor Yuan Chen, who was standing below and surrendered, felt a little bitter in his heart.

However, Confucian scholars, sometimes, are really unreasonable, for example, in the treatment of the people, some ideas are that the people are noble and the monarch is light.

Chen Songfeng thinks he is not a good person, but he is indeed a scholar.

He turned his head to look at Ning Baifeng and said, "There is a word called falling to the ground, when this dragon turtle falls to the ground on all fours, the mountain and river monument on his back has already taken root and cannot be lifted. ”

"As I said earlier, no one can provoke the luck of a country, and that's what I mean. ”

"Your insistence is meaningless. ”

Many people who watched the ceremony from different sects discussed, and the Confucian methods were eye-opening.

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at the tall stone tablet on the back of the dragon turtle, was silent for a moment, and said, "What if I carry this stone tablet down." ”

The square in front of the hall exploded in an instant, and discussions and ridicule arose everywhere.

It is unheard of to shoulder the national fortune of a country.

Many people think to themselves, this is not self-sufficient.

Chen Songfeng was a little surprised, thinking that you think you are a saint.

In the midst of the commotion, the old emperor said: "If you can carry it, the matter of the cold city will be written off." Little girl Xiyan, for the wife and maid, for the apprentice and the servant, you can do whatever you want!"

There was an instant silence in front of the hall.

All eyes wandered over Princess Xiyan and Ning Baifeng.

Princess Xiyan's face turned pale under the veil.

Ning Baifeng knew that this was the last concession of the old emperor.

He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "A word is a certainty!"

The old emperor said: "You have no jokes!"

Everyone in the square in front of the hall was dumbfounded.

"What if you can't carry it?"

The old emperor looked down at the young man in white at the bottom of the stairs.

As soon as Ning Baifeng let go, the bridge flew back to the bamboo tube in the rain.

"I never thought I couldn't carry it. ”

A white dress flew up to the back of the dragon turtle and stretched out his hand to press on the stone tablet several feet high.