Chapter 13: Heavenly Machine Pavilion

The North Liang Mansion is located in Langya Mountain, Liangzhou, covering an area of 1,000 acres, the palace is continuous, there are countless towers, and the momentum is magnificent.

The Northern Liang Palace, which was originally the capital of the Spring and Autumn Period after the relics of the Later Liang, after Xiao Zhan, the king of the Northern Liang Dynasty, entered the Liangzhou, he repaired and expanded it, the most famous of which was the Tianji Pavilion designed and supervised by the poor Confucian Gao Shiqi himself.

Tianji Pavilion is composed of seven high-rise buildings, arranged according to the formation of the Big Dipper, and is located on the man-made lake island of the Beiliang Palace.

There is the Baixiao Building with the intelligence core of the Northern Liang, the Xuanwu Building with the largest collection of martial arts cheats in the world, the Xuanji Building that studies Qimen Dunjia, the Star Picking Building that looks at the general trend of the world from afar, the Tibetan Soldier Building with the largest collection of divine weapons in the world, the Tianyi Building with the most medical books, and the Wende Building with a rich collection of qin, chess, calligraphy and paintings.

Most of the hidden on the seventh floor of the heavenly machine was constantly scraped when Xiao Zhan destroyed the Four Kingdoms. After Xiao Zhan broke the city, the first thing to collect was not gold, silver and jewelry, let alone beautiful ladies, but those secret books.

The seventh floor of the heavenly machine is undoubtedly seven treasure houses, each building is a priceless treasure, over the years, I don't know how many people covet the Xuanwu Tower's Xuangong secrets, the magic weapons in the Tibetan Soldier Building, but those who pay attention to the Tianji Pavilion have not appeared in the world again.

Xiao Zhan, the king of Northern Liang, as the butcher and god of slaughter of the four countries, no one knows how many masters of the rivers and lakes he subdued, and over time, Tianji Pavilion has almost become a mysterious and terrifying place like the Ghost Valley.

Xiao Xuan, the prince of the world, returned from five years of travel, and did not take the evil slaves and servants to swagger through the city, nor did he wander around the palace idlely, teasing those maids and maids who were still good-looking, but came to the Tianyi Building and found the pale white-haired old man who carved the puppet with a knife.

Xiao Xuan, the prince of the world, and the white-haired old man sat on the threshold, Xiao Xuan looked at the old man who had carved the same puppet for decades, and sighed lightly.

"Why do you sigh?" the old man continued to carve, knife after knife, with no end.

"There's no reason, so there's this sigh. ”

Xiao Xuan shook his head slightly, and said in an old-fashioned manner. He didn't know what had happened, but he knew that the old man had been carving the puppet for more than thirty years.

"Boy, do you really want to destroy the Ghost Valley?" The old man looked up at Xiao Xuan, this young son, but he was only in his twenties, but his eyes already contained vicissitudes.

Xiao Xuan didn't say much, just nodded firmly.

The old man shook his head and said, "Even if you cultivate Xuangong to the same realm as me, you won't be able to level the Ghost Valley and take revenge." ”

The old man's name is Lu Guimeng, the first person to use a knife, known as the Emperor of Knives, and disappeared after a decisive battle with the sword fairy woman who likes to wear a big red robe at the top of Tianzhu Peak forty years ago, as for why he hid in the Beiliang Palace, and why he carved the same puppet for decades, even Xiao Xuan didn't know.

Even this peerless master who has reached the top of the rivers and lakes can't level the ghost valley, the background of the ghost valley is really a little terrifying, and the young prince still asked without giving up: "What realm can you cultivate?"

"Cultivating to the realm of Martial God Zhou Yafu may be a try. The old man mentioned a name that could not be avoided for five hundred years.

Valkyrie Zhou Yafu!

Five hundred years ago, a generation of famous generals Zhou Yafu was in the wilderness, helping the emperor to unify the world and establish an unprecedentedly powerful Dayu dynasty. After the establishment of the Dayu Dynasty, Zhou Yafu abandoned martial arts and literature, entered the Tao with literature, and achieved the realm of Confucianism.

This year, Zhou Yafu went to meet the princess outside the gate, and since then, the princess named Ashina has broken into the heart of the martial god who has never been emotional in her life, but it is a pity that Ashina is the woman of the human emperor, even if the martial god Zhou Yafu can't change anything.

Later, the woman called Ashina committed suicide in the imperial city ninety-nine steps away, Zhou Yafu left the towering imperial city with Ashina, left the powerful dynasty, Zhou Yafu carried the woman to the west for thousands of miles, escaped into the empty gate in Nantuo Mountain, dreamed for ten years, cultivated into the Bodhi golden body, and became a living Buddha.

Zhou Yafu, fusing the luck of the three families of Shi Daobing, all of them have entered the realm of transcendent sainthood, and he is a well-deserved first person in ancient and modern times, such a person may not be able to level the Ghost Valley, and the background of the Ghost Valley makes people shudder.

Zhou Yafu, it's really a bit of a shock, Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly, Zhou Yafu was almost invincible when he proved the Tao with martial arts, not to mention that after the fusion of the three sects, no one knew what realm he had reached.

"Zhou Yafu is Zhou Yafu, I practice my martial arts, and he is his first person in ancient and modern times. Xiao Xuan shook his head, and his gaze quickly became firm again.

The old man glanced at Xiao Xuan, stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and said lightly before leaving, "Practice with me tomorrow." ”

Xiao Xuan did not wait for the next day, but began to practice martial arts again on Luoyan Island that night, he did not go to the Xuanwu Building that everyone on the rivers and lakes wanted to go to, nor did he practice those exquisite sword styles, but held an altar and walked with a horse.

There is half a jar of water in the jar, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is holding the jar and walking on the horse, but for half an hour his feet are like sifting chaff, and the sweat of the beans is like rain.

The old man on the upper floor of the Tianyi didn't know when he stopped carving, and the outline of the puppet in his hand was blurred, and it was not as delicate as the previous carving.

At this moment, the Sword Emperor who was invincible in the first half of his life and silent in the second half of his life was a little distracted, was it too long, so long that even his memory began to blur?

The Sword Emperor looked up at the brightest star in the night sky, and perhaps everyone with a story has the brightest star. The sky is full of stars tonight, which is very rare in winter.

"Hong'er, when the Xiao family kid learns my three knives, I'll go to you. I'm afraid you'll wait too long, and I don't want to wait any longer......"

Time flickered for two hours, and the prince's feet trembled even more, sweat had already soaked his clothes, and the water in the jar was like boiling, stirring non-stop.

Xiao Xuan's ability to persist for two hours is thanks to five years and nine thousand miles of travel, and now although his cultivation is completely empty, his physique and perseverance have been tempered.

Xiao Xuan kept sifting the chaff, his body swayed, but he just didn't fall, until three hours later, Mu Ran fell backwards, the jar fell on his heart, and the ice water in the jar happened to pour on his head, but Xiao Xuan didn't realize it.

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Soon, the news of the return of the prince of the Northern Liang Dynasty after five years of travel has spread all over the world, and the world is moving. However, another secret story is a little terrifying, the angler Li Chunfeng, who troubled the Ten Kingdoms, died, at the hands of Xiao Xuan, the prince of the Northern Liang Dynasty.

Li Chunfeng is an old strategist of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his reputation is almost not below the four great strategists of the Central Plains, and it is really not good news that such an old and cunning person died at the hands of the notorious prince of Northern Liang.

However, most people don't believe that Xiao Xuan has such resourcefulness, and people prefer to believe that it was the poor Confucian who designed to kill Li Chunfeng, after all, Gao and Li clashed, and Li Chunfeng almost never took advantage.

Fortunately, the arrogant and domineering son was hit hard by the swaggering Li Chunfeng and almost died, even if he survived, he became a powerless waste.

How can a powerless wasted man control the brave and warlike Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, people can almost expect that once Xiao Zhan, the king of Northern Liang, dies, the scene of the 500,000 Iron Cavalry in the world falling apart.

Xiao Xuan ignored the speculation of the outside world, immersed in the crazy state of practicing knives, and the old man who carved the puppet only taught Xiao Xuan a knife, a simple vertical split, without any other fancy changes.

Xiao Xuan slashed at the air one after another, like a puppet, as if he didn't know how to be tired.

The skinny white-haired old man sat on the threshold, carving the puppet one after another, and there seemed to be no end.

Xiao Xuan's practice of the knife has become a landscape in the Beiliang Palace, and the maids and maids who come and go will always stop and watch, the demeanor of the young prince's knife is indeed very charming, not how good the knife is, not how amazing the moves are, but the prince himself is really charming.

Five years ago, Shizi was still a naughty child, and five years later he has become a handsome son, compared to the somewhat rickety King of Beiliang, it is obvious that the young Shizi His Royal Highness looks more pleasing to the eye.

In addition to the maid maid, Xiao Ning, the second county lord, often stood in the distance to watch Xiao Xuan practice the knife, unlike the maid and maid's dizziness, Xiao Ning's eyes were full of distress.

In the state of Xiao Xuan immersed in the crazy chopping knife and unable to extricate himself, in the blink of an eye, it was three days, the news that Xiao Zhan, the king of Northern Liang, still did not leave Beijing, after Xiao Xuan finished the day's chopping, he did not hold the jar and take a step, but came to Baixiao Tower.