When Dayin founded the country, because the capital of the previous dynasty had been completely destroyed in the war, he chose Daliang, which is located in the prosperous place of the Central Plains, as the new capital, and changed its name to Liangjing, also known as the eastern capital.

In the hundreds of years since, the emperors of the Great Yin Dynasty have continued to expand this city, which was originally the largest city in the Central Plains, and finally created a super metropolis with endless majesty and prosperity.

At the beginning of the lanterns, Yu Tianlai wore a Taoist costume and carried a long sword, strolling alone on the most prosperous street in Liangjing, looking at the brilliant lights that illuminate the street as bright as day and the lively scene that is still full of traffic, almost giving birth to the illusion of being in the night scene of the modern city. He still looks like a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and after being promoted to the realm of the primordial gods, time seems to have left no trace on him.

"It's a prosperous imperial capital, but it's a pity that the wind and rain in all directions will be here now, and I don't know if this prosperous scene can still be retained after a change of wind and clouds in a few days......"

He sighed in his heart, and the "Yu Bu" hidden under his feet had evolved into a formless and phaseless realm, stepping out step by step, as if slowly shuttling through the crowd of cars and horses, and suddenly he had walked through the streets for several miles, but the people around him naturally thought that it should be like this, and none of them had a strange and surprising feeling.

After walking a few streets like this, Yu Tianlai came to the door of a mansion that covers an extremely wide area and is magnificent, Shi Shiran stepped forward and smiled at the armor who stood with a halberd at the head of the door and the stone statue was silent: "Please report which one, it is said that it is the Taoist priest Yu Tianlai of Qiantang County, and His Royal Highness King Feng Ning has been called to pay respects." ”

When Yu Tianlai stepped forward, the eyes of these armorers were all fixed on him, and the body under the armor was as tense as a big bow ready to fire. But seeing that Yu Tianlai happened to stand outside their psychological cordon, and said such a sentence again, the momentum on his body relaxed slightly.

One of them wore an extra long sword at his waist, and the armor soldier who marked the identity of his leader stepped out of the crowd, frowned and asked, "You said that you came here at the invitation of His Royal Highness King Ning, but I don't know what the evidence is? ”

Yu Tianlai saw that this person spoke politely and politely, although his expression was cold, but he was not domineering, and secretly praised in his heart that His Royal Highness King Ning had some ability to train his subordinates. With his cultivation realm, he naturally would not be embarrassed by these loyal armor soldiers in front of him, so he immediately took out an ebony Ruyi with a shakuhachi length and carved into the shape of a dragon from his sleeve, raised it in his hand and said: "Poor Dao is fortunate to have His Royal Highness King Mengning give him a few generous gifts, because I like this Ruyi the most and carry it with me, which can probably be used as a certificate?"

The armor soldier looked fixedly, and at first he saw that the Ruyi was black and inconspicuous, and he didn't care much about it, but when he saw the faint green air shrouded in the surface of the Ruyi, he gasped and shouted: "This is the Dragon Descending Wood!"

He has served in the Ning Wangfu for many years, and he has heard that his prince has a treasure of the town, which is said to be stained with the blood of the real dragon and has the power to suppress evil spirits, called "Dragon Descending Wood". Last year, I heard that in order to recruit a master from outside the world, the prince specially asked the first skilled craftsman in the imperial capital to carve this wood into a Ruyi, and sent an envoy to bring this Ruyi and many other rare treasures to the master. At this moment, seeing this legendary Ruyi, he didn't know that the little Taoist priest who looked young last year on the other side was a master whom the prince revered incomparably, and immediately apologized again and again, and asked his subordinates to accompany him, and he turned around and rushed all the way into the palace to report.

Not long after, the main gate of King Ning's Mansion opened to both sides, and a man in brocade clothes in his thirties rushed out, and a large group of people of all colors hurriedly chased after him.

The man saw Yu Tianlai standing in front of the door with a ruyi smile in his arms, his face couldn't help showing ecstasy, he ran to the front in a few steps, clasped his hands into fists and bowed: "Sure enough, it is Taixuan Zhenren who is here, Xiao Wang has lost his welcome, and the real person must forgive his sins!"

Yu Tianlai turned sideways to avoid it, showing that he didn't dare to accept the other party's big gift, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Ning is serious, how dare you be poor?"

This man is the seventh son of Emperor Qinglong, King Ning, Su Ri is quite wise and capable, and has made great achievements since he was appointed to take charge of the Ministry of Officials over the years, and he also has a group of loyal followers, among which the civil officials of the Confucian Department of Psychology are the mainstay. Now Emperor Qinglong is in the waning days, but all the princes who have some strength in their hands are not willing to be lonely and no longer settle, and King Ning is naturally no exception, and with a good reputation and not weak strength, he has become one of the most powerful competitors.

Because of the relationship between the mind and the school, and because of the compatibility between each other's governance concepts, King Ning and Xu Xian, who was far away in the northwest and held the military and political power on one side, had a close relationship, and also learned about the existence of Yu Tianlai from Xu Xian.

He was born into a royal family, so he knew some things that only existed in folk legends, and knew what it meant to be a cultivator who had reached the realm of the primordial gods. In particular, his two most powerful competitors had cultivators around him, which inevitably made him sleep, so he repeatedly sent special envoys to come to the door with generous gifts to ask questions, wanting to invite Yu Tian to come. In the past, Yu Tianlai accepted all the gifts every time, and he was quite polite to King Ning's envoy, but he never spit out his attitude, which made King Ning feel distressed. Today, the other party actually took the initiative to come to the door uninvited, how could it not make King Ning ecstatic?

After seeing the ceremony, King Ning hurriedly personally led the way to invite Yu Tian to enter the palace and sit down on the Yin'an Palace.

After serving tea and greetings, King Ning asked with some apprehension: "Now that the Great Yin River is in turmoil, Xiao Wang is not talented, and he also has the ambition to help the crisis situation and reorganize the world. It's just that self-hatred is lonely, and I am afraid that I can't catch it. The real person is here this time, I don't know what to see?"

Yu Tianlai replied calmly: "I'm afraid that Your Highness will be disappointed, Heavenly Court has already had a precept, and the Yuanshen monks are not allowed to meddle in the matter of the change of dynasty, otherwise they will be punished and killed, so it is inconvenient to say more." ”

Looking at the look of loss on King Ning's face that could not be concealed, he suddenly shook his head and smiled, and changed his words and said: "Of course, Poor Dao himself must abide by the rules of heaven, and others are naturally no exception. Recently, I have heard that some practitioners seem to be not very at ease, and regard this heavenly rule as if it were nothing. If you want to find these Taoist friends to argue and explain the truth, it is best to persuade them to change their minds and return to the red dust to concentrate on the cultivation of the Dao. It's just that the poor Taoist people are not familiar with the place, and they are afraid that they will not be able to find these Taoist friends, so they take the liberty to come to the door and want to bother His Highness to arrange it on their behalf. ”

King Ning's heart thumped violently, and after taking a few deep breaths to calm down a little, he said tentatively: "What the real person said is true, there are indeed some strange people around Xiao Wang's royal brothers, and they have helped them do a lot of things. If the real person is interested in meeting them, Xiao Wang can also make some arrangements. I'm afraid that they are too deeply involved in that matter to be persuaded by real words. ”

Yu Tianlai smiled slightly, but there was a trace of indescribable coldness hidden in his smile, raised his hand and gently patted the red-faced sword behind him, and said calmly: "Your Highness is afraid that it is misunderstood, the poor Dao never uses words to reason with people, but uses the sword behind him!"