On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Qingyuan has a strong sense of joy everywhere, one is to celebrate the New Year, and the other is to celebrate the new emperor's accession to the throne.

The emperor who knelt in the snow for a long time still did not survive Chinese New Year's Eve, and died on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve.

The court officials seemed to have been prepared for this, and after the emperor's death, it took only a small amount of effort to re-establish the emperor.

It's so fast that it's rare in the world.

The latest Qingyuan emperor is called Li Anmin, who was born from a very remote branch of the prince in Qingyuan, and it stands to reason that he should not be able to get this position, but it is reasonable not to reach it, so there is naturally no reason in addition.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and there was a scholar behind him, more precisely, the three religions.

What is the reason? It is because of the Great Zhou Tianzi.

The Great Zhou Tianzi has mastered the method of luck and is no longer checked and balanced by the three sects, even if he only remains neutral in the future in the battle, it will be a troublesome matter.

After all, the way of luck is mysterious and mysterious, it can be beaten, but it can't be killed, it's like a loach that slips and doesn't keep its hands, and it's a little disturbing to watch.

And in order to deal with the Great Zhou Tianzi, the saints of the three sects made a decision after summing up, since you, the Great Zhou Tianzi, can have the method of luck and be equivalent to the saint, then I will support one more.

Although the Great Zhou world is large, Qingyuan is not enough to compare, but it is also a world, as long as Qingyuan annexes the rest of the small countries, plus the three religions will help behind.

Again, it's not bad.

The best way to deal with each other is to attack each other with the method of luck against the country, and the two sides do not touch the cause and effect.

Li Anmin sat on the dragon chair, facing the worship of hundreds of officials, although his face was immature, but under the backdrop of the dragon chair and dragon robe, he had a special majesty.

And beside this emperor, Mr. Mu Hua was impressively with him.

Although the matter of the secular emperor was important, it could not let the saints of the three sects end up in person, so Mr. Mu Hua did it.

It is still Confucianism that accounts for the majority.

After the worship of the hundred officials, Li Anmin was completely seated in this position, and at the moment when the worship ended, a large amount of luck poured towards him.

The emperor, who was not a cultivator, began to meditate on the method of luck, and in this short moment, he had gone through the path that many monks would have spent hundreds of years to reach the realm.

Now he is a void, and he is only half a step away from the next realm of enlightenment.

As long as a few countries are annexed, the realm will naturally go up.

It's so easy to practice, and I can't help but sigh.

After the court meeting, Li Anmin stood at the head of the palace city, looking at his country through luck, and his heart couldn't help but be full of pride.

At this time, he did not wear a dragon robe anymore, but wore a Confucian shirt, and the cold wind blew through his clothes, very much like a scholar.

To be precise, he is a reader.

This is also the reason why Confucianism chose him, after all, the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the emperor is his own, so it is naturally the best.

Mr. Mu Hua was still beside him, and the two of them stood on the city wall like this, quite a bit of a high place and unbearable.

Li Anmin touched the city bricks, his thoughts were flying, and then he quickly made a decision.

"I want to send troops. ”

Mr. Mu Hua was not surprised to hear this, but felt that it was reasonable, and hoped to be faster.

Supporting an ordinary person to the person of a saint, what scholar does not want to?

In addition to fighting, what I think about the most is governing the country and leveling the world.

Qingyuan said that it was big and big, and it was not big or big, and it was difficult for this gentleman to show his strength.

Mr. Mu Hua looked at the soldiers guarding the city under the city wall and said: "The soldiers are sufficient, the grain and grass are abundant, and the troops can be dispatched at any time. ”

The first half of the sentence is actually not very important, the important thing is the last sentence, the three teachings make a move, and it is almost a victory.

After all, these people can be regarded as immortals in the eyes of secular people, they can do anything, they don't need to go to the battlefield to fight with real swords and guns, as long as they cast a few spells, they can change the direction of a war.

Between wars, there is a saying that the time and place are favorable.

And the monk occupies the time of heaven.

Li Anmin snorted, and then didn't say anything, just jumped off the city wall like this.

Landing safely.

Li Anmin himself was unharmed, but he was scared half to death by the servants waiting below, and they all had palpitations.

Even if they knew that the emperor was taught by the gods that he could be invulnerable, they would inevitably be afraid.

Li Anmin's face was gentle, and he said softly: "Go and find the general, I have something to tell him." ”

After finishing speaking, Li Anmin went back to the study, and then in the study, he talked to the general for a long time, and it was not until after lunch that the general walked out with an excited face, exuding a fierce atmosphere.

Someone didn't ask, just smiled and made a mysterious gesture and said that you will know later.

Then the news spread in the palace, and for a while there were different opinions.

Li Anmin sat on a chair in the study, not to criticize the folds, but to read a Confucian book.

The voice is loud and pleasant.

......

Yang Yiyu Sword returned to the Sword Sect, and did not return to the Sword Swing Cliff as usual, but stood on the path at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the sword lying on the ground, and sighed.

He can achieve a sword immortal for many reasons and many helps, but these swords of the Sword Tower are also the key.

If it weren't for these swords to sustain a blow, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to wait for the autumn wind to come.

Yang Yi said seriously: "Thank you!"

There was no one around him, so the words were not spoken to men, but to these swords.

The long sword has a spirit, and when they heard this, they vibrated one after another, and all kinds of sword sounds emanated, and there was only one meaning in the words, no.

Yang Yi immediately smiled, then raised his hand and commanded these swords again.

In the Tibetan Sword Building, the owner of the building was reading a book, and after hearing the sound of the sword, he raised his head, just in time to see the scene of ten thousand swords returning to the building, and then, he saw Yang Yi who came with a sword.

Yang Yiren has not yet arrived, and the voice comes first.

"Well, yes, did it scare your jaw off?"

Full of pride and high spirits.

The landlord smiled, and instead of arguing more on this issue, he said softly: "Yang Jianxian." ”

Yang Yihaha laughed, "I like to hear what you say, you might as well say it a few more times to listen to it." ”

The landlord did not do what Yang Yi wished, but just put down the book in his hand, looked Yang Yi up and down a few times, and then asked a question.

What kind of realm is the Sword Immortal Realm?

Yang Yi sat on the stool and touched his chin, "I don't know how to tell you, just like Lin Shugui said at that time, individuals have their own fate, and they have to understand it themselves." ”

The landlord was speechless, thinking to himself that I already knew that I still needed you to say this truth, isn't this a snake to add to it?

It's not a nonsense after talking for a long time.

Yang Yi smiled and continued: "From today onwards, the Sword Sect will open the mountain. ”

The landlord nodded, didn't say anything, to be honest, whether the Sword Sect opened the mountain or not, it had nothing to do with the landlord, after all, the landlord could only stay in the Tibetan Sword Building, and he hadn't gone down the mountain for a long time.

Where can you go? No, stay here, but those juniors should be a lot happier.

The news soon came out with Yang Yi's return, and the whole Sword Sect was jubilant, and the joy was really visible to the naked eye.

The Sword Sect finally produced a sword immortal of his own, and he will not be bullied in the future, and the Sword Sect can open the mountain and they can go down the mountain, which is also a happy event.

It's not a thing to stay on the mountain all the time, after all, the Sword Sect is only so big, unless those seniors who want to break through the sword path can stay in one place and survive the loneliness, and the other disciples are looking forward to going down the mountain to practice.

According to the words of Wang Cunyang, who is the most idle, staying in this place for so long, mushrooms are about to grow on his body.

It is true that it is impossible to grow mushrooms, but it is indeed the wish of these disciples.

After Wang Cunyang got the news, he quickly had an idea in his heart, if Zhao Kang hadn't allowed him to go down the mountain so quickly, maybe he would have arrived at the foot of the mountain at this time.

Wang Cunyang held the Remnant Yang Sword, looked at Zhao Kang who was leaning against a pine tree and drinking, and couldn't help muttering: "Master, why can't I go down, I've already practiced the Fa." ”

Zhao Kang spit out a wine burp, drunk eyes, "Your realm is not enough, if you go down, you will find death." ”

Wang Cunyang opened his mouth, and moved out of Xu Baichuan in annoyance, saying that Xu Baichuan could mix up below, and he could also do it.

Zhao Kang sneered, he didn't say anything in his heart, Xu Baichuan was able to go down the mountain naturally because of his dependence, and Yang Ye told him a rough idea of these dependencies, and even mentioned Lin Shugui.

With Lin Shugui, a sword immortal, as a support, it is naturally dangerous.

Do you have one?

Now that the situation is so chaotic, it is better to stay in the mountains and feel at ease.

Anyway, Wang Cunyang still can't go down the mountain unless he reaches the realm of heart fire.

It's a pity that Wang Cunyang still has a long way to go from this realm.

So he just gave up, came on the way, and returned in frustration.

Zhao Kang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but it was completely different.

After a short time, the wine was finished, and Zhao Kang got up and walked down a path with the empty wine jar.

The trail leads to where Jiang Ling lived, where there was wine.