"Daduan Dynasty, the third day of the seventh month of the sixteenth year of Yongding, the third of the "three shocks". It's, chaos. ”

The withered man thought for a long time, trying to describe that day with weather or other words, but in the end he could only write down a garbled word.

Sometimes, when he is indifferent, he occasionally thinks about why he has to fight to the death, has to make a bloody storm, and then quickly despises himself.

The building is full of books, and all the books are in the dog's stomach.

The struggle in the world is essentially a game of power and interests, and after each reshuffle of the pattern of interests, a balance will be formed in the game, and everyone will be in their place and enjoy their success.

However, once the balance of power in this pattern changes, or new forces begin to intervene in this plate, the existing pattern of interests will naturally not be able to meet the new needs, so there will be struggle.

From gang struggles for power, to court party struggles, and even to changing the dynasty.

Throughout the ages, it is better than that.

Therefore, there are coincidences in these three things, but in fact they are inevitable.

In the lake near the building, under the cover of lotus leaves, the sound of frogs was shyly admiring him.

He shook his head and sighed, picked up his pen, and a piece of history flowed vividly with the ink.

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The leaves unleash unreserved greenery on the branches, trying to catch the tail of midsummer.

The dense water vapor jumps to add a little more moisture to these verdant greens, and the tacit understanding between mountains, rivers, forests and leaves is needless to say.

In contrast, between people, it is regrettable that it is full of scheming wrestling and secret vigilance.

On a hill not far from the Fog Hidden Valley, there was a wide flat land, and hundreds of people were standing quietly at this time.

Meng Xiaoniu stood quietly in a corner at the end of the line, tense and stiff, he hadn't stood with so many people for a long time.

For a high-grade wild cultivator in the Ning Yuan Realm, in the large number of wild cultivators in Yunmeng Daze, it is only the lowest level of existence.

His gaze looked past the heads to the figures standing at the front of the line.

That's the adults who ask the heavens, it's him now, and he needs to crawl and look up.

Even after more than two years of hard work in this Daze, he had never seen any of them.

I never thought that I would see it all at once today.

He has many names in his head, but none of them are right, and I don't know if there will be an introduction in a while.

The night before yesterday, a Tongxuan Realm boss from the mountain near him summoned himself and several Taoist friends to talk for a long time.

Although the big guy waved his fist excitedly and said a lot, he barely heard it clearly in fear.

What kind of backroad is worry-free, what kind of big sect, what kind of guests are prosperous and rich, he probably remembers these words.

However, there was one sentence that he was very impressed, "In the future, we can be human beings, and we should not be abandoned by thousands of people!"

This sentence deeply touched the young Meng Xiao

Cow's heart.

Wild cultivation is not easy to be, and Yunmeng Daze's wild cultivation is even more difficult to be.

So what would happen to a low-level field cultivator in the Ning Yuan Realm in Yunmeng Daze, who eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

Sun Dayun has never been to Yunmeng Daze, of course he doesn't know, but Meng Xiaoniu knows.

Five years ago, by chance, an old Ye Xiu who was about to die saw Shang Ke's qualifications, and brought him to the small broken hole mansion in the corner next to Yunmeng Daze.

For Ye Xiu, when everything is over for the rest of his life, it is enough to find a good successor.

Lao Ye Xiu set a rule for him, he was not allowed to go out of the cave if he didn't cultivate to the Ning Yuan Realm, and at the same time left a letter for him to open when he left the customs.

Then Lao Ye Xiu quietly left after leaving him enough food and pills.

Three years later, when Meng Xiaoniu finally broke through to the Ning Yuan Realm, he couldn't wait to open the letter that he had been thinking about for a long time.

In the letter, Lao Ye Xiu said that he used to be a master of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and he owned a large and luxurious cave mansion, but this cave mansion had been given to others and could not be given to him.

Lao Ye Xiu also said that he should be careful, try to live in a simple place, don't walk around if the realm is not high, and don't trust others.

In particular, don't be greedy for small gains, according to this guideline, you may miss some small profits, but you will not suffer big losses.

In the end, Lao Ye Xiu said that when Meng Xiaoniu saw this letter, he must have died.

I wish that if there is an afterlife, I will no longer be a wild cultivator.

The ignorant and innocent Meng Xiaoniu still couldn't understand the weight of this letter.

He just looked at the dilapidated cave mansion where he had lived for three years, and complained a little that Lao Ye was not kind;

Just feel the power of his own gestures, and despise Lao Yexiu's last wish.

But he is simple, he still follows Lao Yexiu's instructions, lives in simplicity, and sees more with less talk.

Finally, after escaping death several times, watching the tragedy several times, and seeing the truth of this world, I understood Lao Yexiu's heartfelt words.

But the world is like this, how to clean yourself in the dye vat.

For example, there is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world that the deceased is the greatest, and if you kill the enemy, you will never loot any of the things on it.

But in Ye Xiu's opinion, this is not stupid!

Meng Xiaoniu has now personally pulled several corpses that were killed by himself.

This is also one of the key points of the spectrum cultivators' disdain for wild cultivation.

And even sometimes, he himself despised himself.

Greedy, cold-blooded, cunning, dangerous, unkind, unjust, shameless and immoral, as if all the basins in the world can be taken for granted on Ye Xiu's head.

It is precisely because of this that the sentence that he can no longer do such an unbearable wild cultivation pierced his heart.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in the crowd, and Meng Xiaoniu, who was so frightened that he was thinking about it, almost ran away.

I can't help it, I'm timid, and I'm scared again.

He wanted to stand on tiptoe to see what was going on, but he was worried that the person who was behind him would cause trouble, so he could only try to stretch his neck to look.

Two people in sight

Walking side by side, when he saw that the Heaven Asking Realm boss who was originally standing at the front was respectful to these two people, he became even more curious, and his heels were uncontrollably cushioned.

He heard the bigwigs in front of him shouting "Brother Lin" and "Brother Jiang", and two names popped up in his heart.

Lin Fu and Jiang Cang, these two are not only big names in the Heaven Realm, but also the main leaders of this matter.

I just don't know which one is called Lin Fu and which one is Jiang Cang.

As if hearing the doubts in his heart, a man with a tall and lofty spirit stepped forward and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I am Ye Xiu Lin Fu." ”

There was only one thought swirling in Meng Xiaoniu's mind at the moment, "How can such a person be a wild cultivator!"

"Brothers, I don't need to say more about the purpose of coming here today, I'm just talking nonsense, do you want to stop being this inferior bird, do you want to be a cultivator in a dignified manner!"

"Yes!"

"Do you want to marry a wife and have children, and be harmonious and beautiful, do you want to not have to be intrigued and worried, but practice peacefully and steadily!"

"Yes!!"

"Do you want to stand up, hold your head high, let's say hello to this world together!"

"I want to !!"

Meng Xiaoniu's neck turned red and roared hard!

"Then walk with us!"

Lin Fu raised his arms and shouted.

"For the ideal!"

The loud shouts of hundreds of people made the enchantment laid by several Heaven Asking Realm masters a little shaky.

Under the leadership of Lin Fu and Jiang Cang, he was transferred to a huge cave mansion that was specially vacated and renovated.

Here, they will register and make a register for everyone, and at the same time record their respective realms, materials, etc., to make preliminary preparations for the establishment of the sect.

Originally, according to the assumption of Jiang Cang and others, it was necessary to establish a sect as soon as possible.

But Lin Fu stopped it, he meant to go through the first battle first, cut it off, and at the same time put out a rule to implement it carefully, so that those who were skeptical could see that they were not talking nonsense, but were doing it in a real way.

When the time comes, the initiative will be in their hands, that is, they will choose the best, not those who will not refuse.

Jiang Cang and the others were moved, and their already high evaluation of Lin Fu in their hearts was one point higher.

However, Lin Fu also said solemnly: "If you do this, then you must have a core that completely obeys the command, and each of our cronies must be instructed to take the lead at that time." ”

According to Lin Fu's statement, people are all conformists, those who take the lead dare to go up, and the rest dare to go up, and if they take the lead, no matter how many people run, it will not help.

Although Jiang Cang and the others have never fought, they have grown up and participated in many collective actions, and they deeply believe Lin Fu's words.

Now their mentality has long changed, and the more powerful Lin Fu is, the happier they are.

They never did such a stupid thing as snatching it into the pot and starting to think about sharing the spoils.

The future, the future will be discussed.

On another hill far away, Gao Boss, whose real name is Gao Huan, sits at the table, and he usually sits like a lion, and he looks like it at this moment

It is a docile sheep.

Opposite him, sat a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, it was none other than Han Feilong, one of the giants in the Daduan Army, who was frowning at a newspaper in his hand.

The content of the newspaper is the content that has been propagated by the people who are interested in integrating Yunmeng Daze Ye Xiu.

But the reason why Boss Gao is docile is not because of Han Feilong, Ye Xiu showed that he has no sense of power, and only believes in power.

Therefore, the person who made him docile was the smiling old man sitting next to Han Feilong.

Although the old man's realm is not high, and he seems to be harmless to humans and animals, Boss Gao has an intuition in his heart, an intuition cultivated by long-term fighting, that this old man can kill himself.

Han Feilong put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at Boss Gao and asked, "Presumably their results this time are not bad, and even, there should be some people who originally went to that side from your side." ”

Boss Gao was surprised: "How do you know?"

Lu Cunxiao, who was standing on the side, was very unhappy with Boss Gao without any respect, and snorted coldly, "My general is both wise and brave, what is this little problem!." ”

Han Feilong feined to be angry and said, "Cun Xiao! What kind of attitude do you have! Don't apologize to Mr. Gao yet!"

Lu Cunxiao clenched his fists indignantly, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

Boss Gao's heart sank, knowing that Han Feilong was taking the opportunity to beat himself, so he also slowed down his posture, "I still hope that General Han will teach him." ”

Han Feilong clicked on the newspaper on the table and looked at Boss Gao seriously, "Mr. Gao, if the report on this is correct, the person who designed these words is not simple." ”

Speaking of this Gao Boss, he subconsciously snorted coldly, "Jiang Cang, those fools, what is not simple, otherwise they would not have joined forces with a few Heavenly Realms, and they would have been suppressed by me for so many years." ”

Han Feilong didn't think so, "I heard that there are two newcomers, and they are also the main people who convened this matter?"

Boss Gao frowned, "You mean Li and Lin Fu?"

"What's the mystery of these two people?" Han Feilong probed the spies slightly, revealing curiosity in his heart.

Boss Gao shook his head, "I only know that one of the two of them knows the fate realm and the other asks the heaven realm, and even the small realm is not very clear, and it is a little mysterious." ”

Mysterious.

Han Feilong stretched out two fingers, bent them slightly, and tapped lightly on the tabletop.

To be mysterious means to hide purposefully, and at the same time to have the ability to hide.

He looked up at Boss Gao, "Mr. Gao, let's put it this way, these words are accurate in angle and concise in language, whether I am a military giant or an important minister in the court, I can figure out a lot, but it is not too much." ”

Boss Gao didn't have much of a concept, but Guan Yin, who had been happy on the side, suddenly froze in his eyes.

Han Feilong stood up and clasped his hands into fists, "Mr. Gao, as I said before, no matter what plans they have, they must stop it before the Fog Hidden Conference is over." Afterwards, on behalf of the imperial court, I will be compensated with generous gifts. ”

Seeing that Han Feilong was very formal, Boss Gao didn't dare to put on a show, and quickly stood up, "General Han is polite, you and I are talking about good things, why do you have to say more, Gao will definitely be exhausted."

Do your best!"

"That's good!" Han Feilong smiled and picked up his wine glass and toasted with Boss Gao.

Turning his head to look at the bright sky outside, he stretched his long waist and looked at Boss Gao, "Mr. Gao can prepare." ”

Boss Gao nodded, hugged his fist at Han Feilong, looked at the old man who had been silent, hesitated, also hugged his fist, and then turned away.

Lu Cunxiao was very angry that he was being ignored, and was about to have a seizure, when Han Feilong patted him on the shoulder and immediately stopped talking.

Han Feilong sat down and looked at Guan Yin, "Old Pavilion Master, the wind is about to rise." ”

Guan Yin pursed his mouth, "I want to see how much wind energy is worth your own control." ”

-

On the flat ground at the entrance of the Fog Hidden Valley, the old man surnamed Cui, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, "Your Majesty the King of Chu, the time is almost there, right?"

Yang Xun glanced at this old man in a puzzled manner, obviously there was still a while.

But forget it, depending on how old you are, give you a face, and go early to arrange and rest.

So he got up from his seat, looked at the people in the valley, and said loudly: "Everyone, the time is almost up, let's go." ”

The big names were naturally divided into several groups, and the king of Chu, Liu Fengfeng, Chai Yupu, etc. of the imperial court faction were at the forefront;

The old man surnamed Cui of the Holy Water Alliance led the elders of the six clans to follow;

Li Zhichuan, Cao Yelai, Huo Beizhen and others walked together, and Yan Jinghan also brought the people of Beiyuan to come together with them;

After that, there are the rest of the big forces such as Hengduan Daozhuang.

Walking at the end are naturally those small sects.

Hundreds of people pulled into a long snake on the narrow mountain road, slowly wriggling forward.

At the same time, a handsome man with slender and clean hands sat calmly beside the light curtain at the exit of the valley, looking calm.

A red wooden box was lying quietly on his lap.

There were several corpses scattered around the area, which had died in different ways.

In the distance, several killers lurked with heavy expressions.

In the woods, Yunluo and Guan Youyou jumped out of the trees.

He looked at Guan Youyou with some concern, "How is it, is the injury healed?

Guan Youyou rolled his eyes, "It's only been a day and a night, your injuries can heal so quickly!"

Yunluo wanted to lift her robe and let her see that she was already intact, but she couldn't help it.

Or don't hit others.

Guan Youyou sighed, "I was a little overdrawn before, and it took a long time to repair the internal injuries, but now Zhenyuan has only recovered more than thirty percent." ”

Yunluo smiled, "It's okay, I'll protect you!"

Guan Youyou turned his head to look, and a faint mist was drifting past his side face, which made this angular side face still look so good.

She hadn't had much contact with other men since she was a child, and her pretty face was red.

Yunluo hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder, looking concerned

"Miss Guan, what's wrong?"

Guan Youyou was angry, "You did it on purpose, right?"

Yunluo was confused, "What are you talking about?"

Guan Youyou walked out first, and Yunluo hurriedly chased after him, "Miss Guan, it's dangerous to be alone!"

"Miss Guan, it's still early to end, don't worry!"

-

Putting down the pen with a smile on his face, the withered man seemed to smile at the incomprehensible wind of Yunluo.

However, the smile was fleeting, and his expression became helpless.

After spending so much pen and ink, I still haven't gotten to the point, will no one want to read it and miss my hard work?

He was immediately relieved, so many things had happened, he couldn't just not write it in order to attract it, if he only cared about the eyeballs, he would lose his original intention.

Thinking of this, he smiled, picked up the flask, took a sip, and saluted his own free and easy.

Thinking of the upheavals that were coming tomorrow, the lives that were about to end, he was a little sad, so he took another breath.

So, as long as you want to drink, anything can be a fucking reason.

The left salutes one, the right salutes a sip, and when the pot is drunk, the man who reads and writes the book throws the empty pot away, falls to the ground, and falls into a deep sleep.