The young man in white slowly walked to the stone monument and stood still.

There was a hunchbacked old man at his side, half a step behind, apparently his servant.

At this point, the dust seems to have settled.

Ning Baifeng quietly looked at the glorious Haoran lecture hall in front of Chen Songfeng, neither anger nor cowardice.

The two looked at each other calmly.

Chen Songfeng slowly put away his pen and said: "Shouldering the monument of mountains and rivers, his luck is unparalleled, he is really the pride of the sky, but it is a pity......"

Ning Baifeng asked, "What is a pity?"

Chen Songfeng said: "Confucianism pays attention to joining the WTO, and knows a lot about luck. If you pick up the mountains and rivers monument on one shoulder, it is equivalent to provoking the national fortune of the Dayan Dynasty on one shoulder, even if you put it down at the moment, it is also connected to the Dayan Dynasty, with both glory and loss. ”

Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned, and then stared at him tightly.

It turned out that the previous writing and writing not only wanted to kill him, but also meant that after the pen was written, it really connected the luck between the two.

Ning Baifeng said in a deep voice, "What's in your interest in doing this?"

Chen Songfeng didn't answer, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

Ning Baifeng suddenly felt his soul tremble and looked up. A huge seal fell from the sky and fell like a meteorite.

Chen Songfeng frowned slightly, and with a wave of the ink pen in his hand, three of the pages suspended in front of him immediately flew out, rushing onto the rapidly falling seal, and wrapped it tightly.

The falling momentum of the jade seal immediately stopped, hovering in mid-air, trying to break free from the shackles of the page.

Yuan Tai, who was standing on the side, roared angrily, "Yan Zishi!"

His right arm instantly turned into a beast, and then a pier body instantly rose into the sky.

The blue-gray claws of the beast collided directly with the seal wrapped in the pages.

There was a bang.

The seal immediately flew upside down and disappeared into the clouds of the sky.

Yuantai landed heavily and smashed a deep pit into the ground.

Obviously, this blow has a mutual victory and defeat.

Ning Baifeng's gaze followed the seal that flew out upside down, projecting onto the clouds, and then he turned his gaze to Chen Songfeng on the stairs.

He was a little puzzled and didn't understand why.

If you want to kill first, why save at this time.

Chen Songfeng looked at Ning Baifeng's gaze and smiled inexplicably.

Then he shook the book in his left hand, and all the pages flew back, and then he flew on the book, and the book flew into the sky and clouds, and disappeared.

From Ning Baifeng walking to the front of the stele, to Yuan Tai's claw repelling the seal, until Chen Songfeng's imperial book flew away, these things happened extremely fast, and people couldn't react.

The envoys of the various sects standing on the stairs looked at each other.

I thought it was just an ordinary ceremony, but I didn't expect it to change like this, and I saw the earth-shattering act of one person carrying the luck of a country, which was really worth the trip.

......

Suddenly, a messenger from the sect who had made friends with Hui Yuanshan jumped down the stairs, stood on the square, and saluted Ning Baifeng with his fists.

Some people saw this scene and thought to themselves that this person reacted so quickly and was really clever.

Through this man's shouting, Ning Baifeng knew that he was from Cuiweiju and his name was Luo Junxian.

Something must be done.

More and more people came to Ning Baifeng to salute with their fists, and then flew away.

Ning Baifeng just stood in front of the monument and quietly accepted the salute.

Fortunately, there were not many people on the stairs who had not fainted, otherwise there would have been a loud shout.

It's not that no one thought of robbing the Great Yan Palace, but remembered what Chen Songfeng said before leaving.

The young man in white has been connected with Dayan Guoyun, and robbing the Dayan Palace is tantamount to robbing his back garden in front of the other party.

Don't say anything about offending people, it's thankless to be ** out of ten.

If you can't make a deal, it's better not to do it, just say goodbye and leave, and you can still make a good impression.

These people who left, thinking of Luo Junxian's approach, sighed in their hearts, this person is really a fucking person. Will be a man.

The people of all the sects who watched the ceremony were scattered.

......

Ning Baifeng looked at the mess on the stairs and frowned slightly.

He didn't have a good impression of the Dayan Imperial Court, but the situation in front of him with heavy casualties was caused by himself, and he felt a little sad when he left.

He is not a ruthless person, at least in his opinion, there are some morals in the world that still need to be talked about.

If it started because of itself, you should make amends for it, or pay the price.

What's more, he was also pitted by Chen Songfeng, and the matter of the mountain and river monument must be solved.

Yuan Tai said apologetically in a low voice: "Young master, old slave...... I'm sorry for your trouble......"

Ning Baifeng turned his head, looked at Yuan Tai, who was gradually showing fatigue, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Perhaps, this trouble is caused by me." ”

He had guesses, but there were some places that couldn't be put together.

Yuan Tai was slightly stunned.

......

"Father!"

A cry came from the stairs.

Ning Baifeng followed the prestige.

On the dragon chair at the top of the stairs, Princess Xiyan was kneeling in front of the dragon chair.

With the shouting, the dozen or so people who had not yet fainted all staggered over.

Ning Baifeng thought about it, and immediately flew over, standing in front of the dragon chair ahead of those people.

The old emperor was lying on the dragon chair, his face was pale, his expression was languishing, and he would die at any time.

The people who came around looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared, and were slightly stunned.

Princess Xiyan noticed that there was someone behind her and immediately turned around.

The tulle covers the face, but it can't stop the tears, which makes people feel sorry for me.

After seeing the person clearly, Princess Xiyan immediately ignored the sadness and looked at this person vigilantly.

There was another person who also looked at each other angrily, but it was Prince Dayan.

Ning Baifeng's gaze did not stay on the two of them, but only glanced at the old emperor slightly, and he knew that the old emperor had run out of oil.

He thought for a moment and said, "Before I came here to watch the ceremony, I gave a longevity pill, which may be of some use. ”

Prince Dayan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the Kuntai Hall behind him.

The birthday gifts given by the various cultivation sects are all put into the Kuntai Hall to show the importance of each sect.

However, at this time, the Kuntai Hall has collapsed into ruins, and all the birthday gifts have been pressed underneath, and it is not easy to take them out.

"No need......

The old emperor's weak voice rang out.

Prince Dayan immediately knelt down in front of the dragon chair, "Father, the emperor ......"

The old emperor didn't look at his heir, but looked at the white-clothed young man standing in front of the dragon chair, and said with difficulty: "Chen Songfeng's words...... You hear it too. ”

Ning Baifeng knew what he was referring to, and didn't reply.

From this sentence, he understood that connected with Dayan's luck, there was a part of the old emperor's thoughts, just like the first two requirements, which were quite profound.

What Chen Songfeng did was nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.

The old emperor struggled hard.

Princess Xiyan immediately helped him up.

The old emperor looked at the crown prince kneeling on the ground, gasped violently, and said, "From today on...... Ning Baifeng is my Great Yan Inheritance Saint Master, a descendant of the Great Yan Ji clan...... Will always be behind him!"

Prince Dayan raised his head, looked at his father, and then turned his head to look at Ning Baifeng.

"Listen

Understood, no!"

The old emperor suddenly roared violently.

Prince Dayan immediately leaned over and bowed his head, "Erchen!

Ning Baifeng wanted to interrupt the old emperor's words, but he couldn't bear it.

The things in front of me are a bit like the story in the mouth of the storyteller, full of drama and a very cheesy cliché.

It even feels a little crooked.

But it's this kind of absurd thing that happened in front of my eyes.

However, for the sake of the old emperor's death, he still endured this strange feeling and did not speak.

The old emperor's hideous face slowly relaxed, and his gradually cloudy gaze fell on Princess Xiyan, and he said slowly: "You..... Self-......"

Princess Xiyan burst into tears.

The old emperor's gaze fell on Ning Baifeng again, "Great Yan...... I'll leave it to you......"

After saying this, the old emperor's eyes suddenly widened, looked at the stone tablet in the square in the distance, and shouted loudly: "Although there is no regret in death!"

Then he slowly closed his eyes and died of exhaustion.

A generation of emperors died on the dragon chair on the day of his birthday.

The cry rang out instantly.

More than a dozen people under the dragon chair knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

Ning Baifeng looked at the cry in front of him, who didn't know whether it was true or fake, and couldn't tell what it was like.

The old emperor's deathbed confession seems a bit absurd, but in fact it is a very thoughtful move.

Ning Baifeng himself has been connected to the fortunes of the Great Yan Kingdom, and respecting him as the Holy Master of the Inheritance of the Country is just a move to push the boat down the river, and then ordered the Ji royal family to follow him, and even more to retreat as advance, on the surface, he is giving up the position of the Great Yan Imperial Family, but in fact, it is just to let him understand that cultivators cannot sit on the throne.

Even with, Ning Baifeng shouldered the Great Yan National Fortune, and it was completely possible to abolish the Ji family. The old emperor asked the children of the Ji family to follow forever, just seeking a way for the Ji family to live.

For such thoughts, Ning Baifeng actually wanted to say to the old emperor that it was completely unnecessary, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Dayan.

As for things like the throne of Dayan, he was even more interested.

Thinking of this, Ning Baifeng suddenly sighed secretly, it seems that he needs to go to the Confucian Jixia School Palace one day.

In terms of understanding the number of heaven and earth, no one can be influenced by Confucianism.

If you want to break the contract with a country, you can only go to seek the Jixia School Palace.

At this moment, Ning Baifeng found that there were more and more things on his body.

He sighed and turned to walk down the stairs.

"Holy Master!"

Prince Dayan's voice came from behind.

Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned and slowly stopped.

He didn't look back and said, "Don't worry about me, you know what to do with the rest." ”

After speaking, he walked down the stairs, stood in front of the stone monument, looked at it quietly for a moment, and then flew to the top of the mountain and river monument and sat down.

Yuan Tai glanced back at the stairs, sat down against the stone stele, raised his head and said, "Young master, let's take a break from drinking." ”

Ning Baifeng sat at the head of the stele, looked at the stairs that gradually began to be busy in the distance, took off the wine jug at his waist, took a sip to himself, and then put the wine jug down.

Yuan Tai caught the flask, squinted and took a sip, smacking his lips.

I don't know if it's because it's good to drink, or if it's about what happened recently.

Ning Baifeng coughed lightly, then closed his eyes and breathed.

Yuan Tai said that the purpose of drinking was to give him time to heal.

As for sitting under the stele, it is naturally the duty of a servant.

In the previous incident, Ning Baifeng was not lightly damaged.

It is time to heal and perceive the connection between the monument and the mountains and rivers.

Up and down the stele, a master and a servant, sitting quietly in the Dayan Palace.