The Shenyuan Continent will never calm down, the only difference is who is attracting people's attention. And recently, the eyes of the entire continent have been attracted by Han Qi.

Han Qi has been silent for too long, and in the eyes of people, Han Qi is a place outside the world, and she just stays in the southeast corner of the continent so calmly. However, Han Qi is different now, and the successive major events that have made the mainland talk about the most recently are Han Qi, which is Rongjing.

The first thing that made people pay attention to Han Qi was that the Sixth Courtyard of Shenyuan became the Seventh Courtyard of Shenyuan, without a trace of rumors, on an ordinary day, the Leji Buildings in various parts of the Shenyuan Continent changed to a new list, and an ancient name reappeared in the land of Shenyuan - Wenxin Academy.

The second major event caused by Han Qi is the Han Emperor's change of law, and it is not a small matter for a country to adapt the law, but for the entire Shenyuan, it is not a big deal. However, the Dharma of the Han Emperor has never heard of it, and a new concept has appeared in front of everyone's eyes - rejuvenation. Success or failure will be commented by later generations, and this is just a novelty.

Han Ao not only had to change the law and innovate, but also eradicate the Polar Night forces in the country in one fell swoop, which made the entire Shenyuan is upper-level figure think that Han Qi was crazy and Han Ao was crazy. Within two days, Lejilou made a lot of money, just because this battle in Rongjing was concerned by countless people.

Han Ao's idea was crazy, but what made everyone feel even more crazy was that Han Ao succeeded in the end, and this madman lived until dawn the next day. Two Soul Saints, ten Soul Emperors lie in Rongjing City forever. No one knew how much Han Ao had paid, but it didn't matter anymore. When people sighed at the power of the Divine Monarch, they already regarded Han Qi as the most terrifying country in the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains.

Of course, Han Qi's big event didn't end so simply. Just when the countless big men of Shenyuan wanted to retract their gaze after seeing Han Ao successfully walk out of the palace, another big event happened in Rongjing. That night, there was a vision of heaven and earth in Rongjing. Without the information of Le Ji Lou, these big people have already witnessed the spectacle of the stars moving and the stars falling into the world.

Seeing such a spectacle, they already knew that this was the awakening of the heaven-sent talisman god. Those who can have visions are people who have awakened the heaven-given rune gods, and those who have such earth-shattering spectacles must be the top rune gods. Because, they had seen the birth of the true phoenix at a young age of eighteen, and it was also such a shocking celestial phenomenon. As for the artificial awakening, even the Heavenly Rune God will not appear celestial phenomena.

"Han Qi is going to rise!"

Countless people are sighing deeply, and countless people are muttering. Such a talent was born in Han Qi, and this was basically a Saint Realm talent. In the current Shenyuan, a holy realm means a thousand years of power, and the holy realm is the powerhouse that truly dominates the entire Shenyuan Continent.

Soon, Le Jilou intimately delivered the information they wanted: Emperor Han Qi, the Wind Stopping Realm Wind Master won the favor of heaven, and Yu Wenge Tower received the heaven-given Divine Wind Sword Shake.

Then came all the information about the wind stop, and everyone knew that everything that happened to Han Qi now was because of this young master. A young man who is only sixteen years old, this is even more terrifying than Master Cen, who has been in Shenyuan for ten years.

"Perhaps, the mystery of the soul god in this life can reproduce the divine element. ”

That's what everyone thinks.

The name of the Wind Master in the Wind Stopping Realm spread all over the Shenyuan Continent overnight. Even if it is the cold Liao in the far north and the sand in the southern continent, people know this Han Qi Tianjiao. People divide the geniuses of the younger generation of Shenyuan into mortal, earth, heaven, and holy four, among which the mortal level has the potential to achieve the realm of the soul king.

Heaven-level people are already rare, and they are the future decision-makers of the mainland. Saint-level geniuses are often vacant in the Shenyuan Continent, and saint-level means that this person has shown the qualities of a soul god when he was a teenager, and the last saint-level genius is the last soul god emperor of the human race.

And in this era, there were two saint-level geniuses, one was the true phoenix, and the other was the current master of Han Qi. "One Saint Thirteen Heavens" has now become "Two Saints Thirteen Heavens", who can lead the Shen Yuan coquettish? No one can make up their minds.

Another day later, Han Qi's royal family released a message in Leji Building, which attracted everyone's attention and discussion. A notice appeared in the Leji Building: Master Han Qifeng was in retreat on the eighth floor of the Wenge, the Wenge would be blocked, and the Wenxin Academy would not recruit students from the public.

"Multiple opponents are also more interesting, originally I wasn't going to participate in the Xuanbang competition next year, but I'm going to wait for this Feng Fu now, I hope I won't be disappointed. ”

Baili Ruyan looked at the news sent by his father in his hand, and pursed his lips and smiled. Fortunately, this charming scene was not seen by others, otherwise there would be a few more infatuated people in this world.

This Shenyuan Continent has become turbulent, but as the initiator of everything, Feng Zhijing does not know anything, and Feng Zhijing set up a carriage and drove towards Liujun. Even if he knew about the news that this Shenyuan had recently spread, he wouldn't care too much. His world didn't pretend to be such boring things.

Feng Zhijing drove the carriage along the official road, and when night fell, he pulled over and rested in the carriage. Feng Zhijing sat quietly in the carriage, taking out the ring ruler and looking at it, which was what he would do every night for the past few days.

"What is this life for?"

Feng Zhijing stroked the ring ruler in his hand, since he came out of the eighth layer of Shenyuan, he did not have the ease and ease he had when he first came down the mountain. Because, many things are no longer as simple as he thinks, and he is no longer the comfortable scholar who stays in the county, and there are some things he needs to face.

The warm touch of the ring ruler did not calm the wind stop, and he wondered if his decision was the right one, but unfortunately no one else gave him advice. Of course, he will only follow his own heart.

"Before leaving Han Qi, return to Liujun to fulfill the promise. ”

Feng Zhijing muttered, he calculated, and he would be able to reach Liujun in about seven days in a carriage. He will never break his trust in others, and after fulfilling his promise, he has no worries.

"Huh, I have to go to Xin County, I promised Lord Mencius to come to visit. It seems that if you don't go this time, you won't have a chance again. ”

Feng Zhijing thought of the old man again, an elder whom he had to respect and courtesy.

"Master Cen. ”

Feng Zhijing sighed again and fell asleep, he still needed to hurry tomorrow morning.

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"It's back in Liugun. ”

Feng Zhijing got out of the carriage, looked at the familiar city gate in front of him, stood for a while, and then got into the carriage and entered the city. Feng Zhijing found a place to set up the carriage and walked into the familiar street.

Along the familiar road, after seven bends and eight turns, the wind stopped and arrived at the ruined temple without a plaque. Nearly two months have passed, and the broken temple is still the same as it was.

Feng Zhijing walked into the ruined temple, it was very empty, not as crowded as the last time I came. There was only one person in the temple, but he was not a little beggar.

"When will the little beggar who lives here come back?"

Feng Zhijing walked up to the man and politely asked where the little beggar was.

"Are you looking for a little beggar?"

The man was sleeping against the temple wall, but he didn't expect anyone to come here to disturb his purity.

"Exactly, please tell me where he is. ”

"The little beggar has been here for a long time, probably not for half a month. ”

This person didn't expect that the person in front of him had made a special trip to find the little beggar, and the little beggar had disappeared from the broken temple half a month ago, and the others didn't care.

"Where did he go?"

Feng Zhijing didn't expect that the little beggar was not in the temple.

"Who knows? Maybe he starved to death somewhere, maybe he was killed for stealing, who cares? Unfortunately, he didn't catch up with the good days, and now that Fengfuzi has reformed, everyone can have enough to eat, and when the new house is built, I won't stay here. ”

"Excuse me. ”

Feng Zhijing left the broken temple, stopped outside the temple for a while, touched the jade bottle in his arms, sighed, and left the broken temple.

A person's life is limited, but there are countless people you will meet in your lifetime. Friends take time to make friends, so a person will only have a few friends in their life. Maybe one sentence will make the two become friends and decide to spend their lives together.

Feng Zhijing still remembers that when the two met, that afternoon, he really understood a truth: there is no umbrella, so he has to run desperately.

The streets of Liujun are still the same as before, the only difference is that many places are plastered with the new decree of the Emperor Han. Feng Zhijing did not leave in a hurry, but went to Canglang Tower. The first goal of going down the mountain is to enjoy the mountains and rivers of the Jianjiang River, but I have not been alone, and now I have a surplus of money, so I will go and sit down.

The shopkeeper is still the shopkeeper that day, but the shopkeeper can't remember the scholar he stopped of course. He needs to welcome a large number of customers every day, and he sees more customers in one day than in the past two months.

There are a lot of customers in Canglang Building, and the shopkeeper has found a place for Feng Zhijing in a corner on the second floor. Although this is not a window seat, you can't enjoy the scenery of Jianjiang and Zhuhai well, but the wind stops and you don't pick it, and you order a pot of wine to drink alone.

The things that people focus on change over time. When Feng Zhijing came to Liujun for the first time, the streets and alleys were talking about the grand event of the six princesses coming to Canglang Tower, and talking about Han Qi's young generation.

This time, people's topics have changed, and what they are concerned about now is the new policy promulgated by Emperor Han, and they are talking about their Han Qi's imperial master, Han Qi's now legendary Feng Master. When they were talking about it, they didn't know that the master they admired sat in this Canglang Building and drank sake.

Feng Zhijing was quiet in his own world, not noticing the talk of others, as if he was the only one drinking alone in this Canglang Building.

"It's getting late, it's time to hit the road. ”

Feng Zhijing went downstairs to settle the bill, retrieved the carriage, and drove the carriage out of Liujun. He took a sip of the cheap liquor he had bought at the stall and walked away from the city gate with the carriage.

Although it is not very satisfying, the wind stop is also a matter of heart. People never stay where they are, do they?