Chapter 246: Heritage
The deep and quiet courtyard, the moon in the sky is scattered, and the bamboo and wood in the courtyard have a different kind of beauty. Sun Dexing is also old and mature, so he naturally heard the meaning of the prime minister's words. No more will be said. But in the end, I couldn't help but say a word. "Maybe every generation has to go through the baptism of war before they can grow up. War is conducive to the renewal of the young people of the demon clan. After all, there must be great governance in the great chaos, and the abolition will rise after the abolition. ”
Li Shengzhong sighed when he heard this. "I don't know, but I can't! If I were twenty or thirty years younger and full of energy, I would definitely support Your Majesty's plan! It's a pity that my current spirit can't support the turmoil. Now how many people with different aspirations in the secluded capital, and how many princes who are divided into foreign vassals have changed. It is not easy for the old man to work hard to maintain the status quo. ”
Sun Dexing frowned when he heard this. "We have 30,000 Lingnan Iron Horsemen in our hands. Eight thousand dragoons. I guess I'll be able to cope with the variables. ”
Li Shengzhong shook his head. "Who knows, if the chaos comes, it will be a catastrophe, who knows who will be the master of the ups and downs in the future, the old man's troops. It's not a hand. Feng Zongyu, the king of the northwest of Yecheng, had 100,000 iron horsemen and 30,000 dragon horsemen in his hands, and he was known as one million to the outside world. There is no definite number for the exact amount, but the annual data shows that although the entire northwest is located in a barren area, it has a lot of troops, and the people are fierce and have good combat effectiveness. There is also a southeast station, abundant water and grass, and the land of Wuyue in Jiangdong. The Wing Clan relies on the natural danger of the Great River, and there are 100,000 sailors, 30,000 cavalry, and 50,000 dragoons are even more invincible. Turmoil, how many of these princes will not take advantage of this in the future?"
When Sun Dexing, the predecessor of the Divine Ape, heard this, his expression suddenly said cautiously: "Prime Minister, if there is a big chaos, my Divine Ape clan, 300,000 sons and daughters will definitely listen to the dispatch." ”
Li Shengzhong sighed when he heard this. "Well, you want to mess up too?"
Sun Dexing didn't speak, but that words, as well as that firm face, already represented everything.
Li Shengzhong was silent, looking at the stars in the sky. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Eight hundred years of spring and autumn, eight hundred years of prosperity. Is it about to be destroyed today? The Demon Emperor wants to fight, and Nan Zhanzhou is ready to move. We have enjoyed the prosperity of a lifetime, and we want to leave war to our children and grandchildren? Eight hundred years of wealth will dissipate once and for a while!" Li Shengzhong's words revealed his unwillingness, this is the prosperous era he has built in his life! He will continue to continue, the first, second, and third generations! If the Great Zhou Dynasty does not fall, he will be able to control the government of the Li family!
However, when he watched the sky at night, he also found that the sky was unstable. The fog ahead is obscured, and it is also impossible to see through. I was a little dazed in my heart, as the prime minister, he has participated in political struggles for many years, and has experienced many foreign wars, and has experienced many winds and waves. But at the moment, he was a little dazed. He can look at the celestial phenomena, how many times have he used the stars to seek good fortune and avoid evil. But nowadays. Seven stars in the sky surround crape myrtle. And the purple microstar is shining. I don't know if it's evil or good.
Sun Dexing was silent on the side.
In the secluded capital, there is an inconspicuous small hotel, with only five large tables and more than a dozen chairs, which looks simple, but it is also refreshing and clean. The name of the hotel is also unique, called "Shifangtai". It is also written on the two pillars in front of the door. "Guests from all over the world come to Shifangtai, and one point of fate comes to three points of love. ”
The three of them first entered the secluded capital, and the name of this Shifangtai small hotel also made Ye Xuan's eyes shine. As for Song Chunqiu, he was even more praised. "This shopkeeper has a bit of a mood. ”
Entering this Shifangtai Hotel, the dishes are also quite light. But it also suits the appetite of the three of them. Halfway through the meal, Song Chunqiu said with a bored smile: "During this time, there have been several changes in Nanzhan Continent, and the recent forces in the Youdu have been a bit complicated. It's calm now, but it feels like a prelude to a storm. ”
Ye Xuan was curious when he heard this. "Is it possible that sir, has you made any new discoveries?"
Song Chunqiu shook his head. "No, it's just a long life. Guess by feeling. By the way, when are you going back. ”
Ye Xuan was stunned. Fang just said. "After traveling through this secluded capital, I will go back. By the way, I promised someone that I would bring her back. It's also my human race. Is there a way to go back, sir?"
Song Chunqiu shook his head and was silent. "Originally, there was a way to go back, but our Confucian predecessors just went back some time ago. It is said that it is now in a tense period, and all the strong people in Nanzhan Continent are powerful, and they can basically go back. Now there's only one way to go back. ”
"Where?" Ye Xuan asked, although he knew that there was a way back to Kunlun Mountain. However, he still asked again with hope, and for some reason he was a little reluctant to go up Kunlun Mountain, a feeling in the dark. There seems to be some kind of ominous and dangerous place somewhere.
But it backfired, Song Chunqiu was silent for a long time before he spit out two words, and it was still familiar to Ye Xuan. "Kunlun. ”
For Kunlun, Song Chunqiu also seemed to have palpitations and said. "Through that place, there is a way to go back. But that road is not easy to walk, Kunlun Mountain is 100,000 miles of mountains. The fierce birds and beasts of Nanzhan Zhou. The peerless demons are all secluded in it. Let's rush in, there is always a danger, before we were the power of the human race, basically did not go to Kunlun Mountain, unless there was a strange treasure born in the deep mountains, but at that time, basically all the sects and families of Nanzhan Continent would go. It's safe to fish in troubled waters. Other than that, Mount Kunlun is basically a forbidden place. ”
Ye Xuan heard this, and then wondered: "Kunlun Mountain is so dangerous, why can the Holy Land of Yaochi live on it for endless years." Is there anything special about the Yaochi Holy Land?" In Ye Xuan's opinion, there must be demons when things go wrong. That Yao Chi can be firmly above Kunlun, there must be something extraordinary.
After Song Chunqiu raised his glass and took a sip of fruit wine, he said with a smile: "The reason why the Yaochi Holy Land has been stable on Kunlun Mountain lies in its profound heritage. Legend has it that the Holy Land of Yaochi sits on an immortal emperor. Raise your hand to pick up the stars, and cover your hand to collect the sea. One word is the answer. It is rumored that someone once attacked the Holy Land of Yaochi, and at the critical moment, he took the Immortal Emperor who was sitting in Yaochi, and waved out a sword, leaving all the places that came to be invaded on Kunlun Mountain, accumulating white bones and rivers of blood. 100,000 miles on Kunlun Mountain, there are rivers of blood everywhere. Those who are ready to move are all dormant. The next day, the Yaochi Holy Land was rebuilt, and the demons of the hermits on Kunlun Mountain, as well as the fierce birds and beasts, all made a detour to the Yaochi Holy Land, and that battle also raised the ranking of the Yaochi Holy Land in Nanzhan Zhou. A month after the war, all the ancient families and many holy places were visited. The Yaochi Holy Land is also firmly located in the Kunlun Mountains, and has prospered since then. ”
Ye Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard this. The mysterious story, the power of a sword actually set the peace of the Yaochi Holy Land. The depth of the background determines the level of a power's status.
(End of chapter)