The bright moon is like a jade plate, hanging high in the night sky. Sparkling, the water is sparkling, and a flat boat is on the water, driving slowly.

The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling. On the flat boat, there is a table, there is a pot of wine and a few plates of side dishes on the table, Li Nanshan is wearing a scholarly robe, his mood is calm, he is sitting at the table, while sipping wine, while admiring the moon, he did not deliberately use spiritual power to sober up, unconsciously, he has been a little drunk.

When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

Li Nanshan had already opened the valley, but at this moment, he was sitting on a small boat like a mortal, drunk, eating and drinking, which was perhaps the biggest difference between him and ordinary monks.

This cool night, like the moonlight of the tulle, the white dew across the river, the water and the sky, Li Nanshan seems to be in the hazy artistic conception depicted in the poem, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to the immortal.

Li Nanshan couldn't help but have a burst of thoughts, wondering if his relatives and friends on the blue planet were okay.

Also, the ancient road with a cold face and a good heart, calm and few words, and a stuffy oil bottle; free and uninhibited, with Li Bai as an idol, and dreaming of being a swordsman, Li Xiang, these two guys don't know how to live in this Xiuzhen world.

In this life, can you go back to the earth, can you see these old people again?

A bottle of wine on the lake can remember the people of the world.

......

Li Nanshan was completely forgetful, and the middle-aged man who was swaying behind him suddenly asked: "Childe, the villain thinks that you have an extraordinary temperament, I don't know why I went to this Jiangning?"

Li Nanshan retracted his thoughts, looked up at Yinyue, his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Go see an old man." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Doesn't Childe know about the civil strife in my court?"

"Civil strife?" Li Nanshan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man who was swaying, his eyes slightly condensed.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to look directly, lowered his head, and quickly explained: "Childe, the civil strife in my dynasty has been fought for nearly five years, after the prince of Chu defeated the Flame Country, he rebelled from Jiangning, and now he is about to fight in Kyoto, the old man of Gongzi ......"

The middle-aged man had just finished speaking, but there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in his ears, and he couldn't help but look up, the figure in front of him was gone, and on the square table, there was an ingot of gold.

"Immortal...... Immortals!"

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In the sky above Jiangning City, a silver streamer galloped in the night.

Li Nanshan stood on top of the flying sword, and his divine sense swept to the city below, and found that the city of Jiangning had lived up to the prosperity of the past, with few pedestrians, and only some women, children and children were left in the city.

And in the Jiangning Palace, there are not many people, Luo Youran is not among them, he turned his senses, and looked at a building that stands out from the crowd - Yuanmeng Pavilion.

The spiritual power fluctuations in the Yuanmeng Pavilion have disappeared, and on the first floor of the pavilion, the shopkeeper who was sleeping soundly has also changed, and there is nothing strange about the other floors.

The gate of the Qingbao Pharmacy not far from the Yuanmeng Pavilion was closed, and Li Nanshan swept it away and found that the medicine shop was neat and clean, and it was obvious that someone often cleaned it. He originally thought that the time had only passed for about five years, but now that he thought about it, it should have been more than that, it should have taken too much time to break through to the tenth layer of Qi refining.

After retracting his divine sense, Li Nanshan's heart sank slightly, he took out the elixir that replenished his aura from the storage bag, swallowed it in one gulp, and then galloped away in the direction of Luoshen Kingdom Kyoto.

Along the way, Li Nanshan found that the major cities in the territory of the Roselle Kingdom, in recent years, there have obviously been large-scale wars, and several important cities very close to Kyoto are even more devastated, after some investigation, Li Nanshan's heart sank, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet increased to the extreme, and the land of Kyoto in the Roselle Kingdom is getting closer and closer.

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Luoshen Kingdom, Luojing City. In the city of the former prosperous village # Yan, the smoke of gunpowder is billowing and the flames are soaring to the sky.

In a palace with carved balustrades and jade bricks, Luo Yingtian was wearing armor and was sitting on the dragon chair with a majestic expression. Beside him, there was a slim woman who was about the prime of jasper, it was Luo Youran.

Princess Yunmeng, who was clever and brutal back then, is now more and more beautiful, like a flower and jade, and it exudes a noble temperament like a hollow valley orchid, which is unforgettable at a glance.

However, at this time, Luo Youran, with frowning eyebrows, a sad face, and a pair of watery eyes flashed with sorrow and sadness from time to time, which couldn't help but make people feel pity.

Not far below, the soldier who was kneeling and worshipping said respectfully: "General, the villains have searched more than a dozen times inside and outside the imperial city, and have not found any traces. ”

What Luo Yingtian is looking for is naturally his nephew, and Luo Shenguo should be on a pilgrimage, and so is Luo. However, when he broke through Kyoto, Luo Yiran disappeared strangely, leaving no traces.

Luo Yingtian's expression remained unchanged, and he ordered: "Continue to search! You want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die!"

"Dad!" Luo Youran's eyes were full of sadness and pain, and his heart tingled, and he stepped forward to persuade: "You have won the world, why do you have to kill them all?"

Luo Yingtian stretched out his rough palm, rubbed the green silk of his beloved daughter, and showed a loving color on his wrinkled majestic face, and said gently: "Leisurely, it was he who was ruthless first, and now don't blame his father for being ruthless." ”

"My father just wanted to find him, and he didn't say that he would kill him all, after all, he was my own nephew, and besides, there was another secret in the fight between me and him. ”

One side is a loving father, and the other side is a cousin who grew up together, where can Luo Youran listen, the sadness and pain on her pretty face became more and more intense, her heart seemed to be dripping blood, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's just a throne, why do you ...... Why do you have to kill each other, you live or die!"

Luo Yiyi, who ascended to the throne when he was a teenager, was eloquent and strategic, and made great efforts to govern the country, he was a Ming monarch who could go down in history, but under the advice of the important ministers in the court, he took a wrong step and cut the domain.

The princes on the border of the Luo Shen Kingdom are basically relatives of the emperor, and they all have heavy troops in their hands to defend against the enemies of other countries.

Because the strength of the Kyoto army was weak, it was reasonable for Luo to take the policy of cutting the feudal domain, but he was young and vigorous, did not grasp the scale, forced it too much, and was secretly promoted by some people, which eventually caused serious consequences.

Not long after the reduction of the feudal domain was implemented, Luo Yingtian, who had just conquered the entire Flame Country, was furious and rebelled in the name of "Qing Jun's side", and after that, other forces responded and launched a five-year-long internal war with forces loyal to the imperial court.

Now, Luo Yingtian has hit the imperial city of Luojing step by step, and this royal civil strife is finally coming to an end.

"Leisurely, you're still young, you don't understand ......"

Luo Yingtian was about to open his mouth to comfort his beloved daughter. After reporting the situation below, but the soldiers who did not leave, they quickly got up, showed resentment, took out a dagger, and rushed towards Luo Youran, who was facing away from him.

"Die!"

This die-hard man's eyes lit up, as if he saw Luo Yingtian's grief after losing his beloved daughter. But what made him desperate was that when the dagger was a stone's throw away from Luo, an inexplicable force flicked him away.

With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground, and so did the man who was loyal to Luo, who was bent on death, also fell to the ground and fainted.

"Leisurely, are you alright?

Luo Yingtian looked flustered, and after finding that his beloved daughter was unharmed, he calmed down again, and shouted outside the hall: "Come on, drag this person out, carefully check whether there are any spies in the army, and you must find out all of them to this king!"

The soldiers guarding outside the hall were also taken aback, and came in tremblingly, dragging out the dead soldier who had fainted to the ground.

Luo Youran's jade hand silently rubbed the white jade bracelet on Hao's wrist, she knew that it was it again, saving her life, her beautiful eyes looked at her father from panic to anger, sighed faintly, and said: "Dad, my daughter is tired, so I will retire first." ”

With that, Luo leisurely supported his tired and dazed body, and slowly left this splendid and solemn hall. Luo Yingtian looked at the swaying figure of his beloved daughter, and his eyes were melancholy, and he was speechless for a while.

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Everything has settled, and Luojing City has been baptized by war and is slightly dilapidated.

In the respectful voice of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, Luo Yingtian finally ascended to the position he dreamed of. However, this emperor, who was also eloquent and strategic, looked calm at this time, and his heart was stunned, because his only daughter, Luo Youran, did not come to share this moment with him.

In a very luxurious boudoir, Luo sat leisurely at the table, her pretty face was full of sorrow, her expression was dazed, she was in a daze, and her heart was like a mess.

's father ascended the throne, Luo Youran should have been happy, but this throne was taken from her cousin, who loved her since she was a child, and Luo Yiyi is now unknown and missing.

"Sister Qingge, what should I do now. ”

"Li Nanshan, you promised, why haven't you come back?"

"Perhaps...... You have long forgotten me in your pursuit of the ethereal path of immortals. ”