Lu Xuan was not very good at cursing, but this did not prevent him from accumulating various theoretical knowledge. There was no way. When he was unable to get started, he had been studying theories for hundreds of years.

Now that he is in a bottleneck period, Lu Xuan can only choose to develop horizontally to give himself more trump cards and means.

At the same time, the national teacher's actions also accelerated. It seemed that it had given up its legal status and was ready to seize power directly. For thirty years, except for the emperor, the entire court ministers knew that the national teacher was secretly planning some unspeakable things.

Many people have already begun to choose a team. After all, the emperor has been trapped in the palace for 30 years, and many ministers have no confidence in him. But at this time, a different voice came from the army. Many powerful factions in the army hinted that they would stand on the side of the ninth prince.

At the same time, the ministers in the court who were not replaced also formed an alliance to stand up for the ninth prince. Unconsciously, this battle for the throne had already excluded the emperor.

"The more precise the plan, the more likely it is to have problems. This sentence should actually be said to me." Lu Xuan smiled helplessly because the current situation has exceeded his control. This is a backup plan, basically it is to openly prevent the national master from stealing the national destiny. Once the national master cannot see hope, he will turn against him directly. So, he finally returned to the head-on encounter that Lu Xuan tried hard to avoid.

At this time, Lu Xuan's home welcomed a guest he unexpectedly came to Ning Caichen. He didn't know what happened in this thought of separation. Now Ning Caichen does not have the same submissive expression as before. Instead, he looks confident and walks and stands, exudes a completely different temperament.

"Brother Ning looks... different!"

"Yes, I have had an opportunity this year. In a prison in Jinhua, I met a strange man named Zhuge Wolong. He accepted me as a disciple and passed on what I learned throughout my life. Although I only learned one or two, the master said that the rest would be tempered in the folk career."

"Power, strategy and strategy are secondary. Brother Ning, your biggest change is the change of spirit and spirit. Now you have a momentum that you didn't have before. You are a scholar, originally a humble gentleman. But now... you have a tough temperament."

"What is tough is not temperament, but awakening. The teacher has told me what happened in the capital. Since the important place of Kyoto has been infiltrated by demons and the country's important weapons are at stake, what I have to do by scholars is not a humble gentleman, but a burning dedication. On the way I came, I also met an old friend who was the same between me."

"Old friend, Yan Chixia? Has he come out of the mountain?"

"That's right, but it will take him two days to arrive. Now he should have detoured to Hebei and invite a fellow Taoist to come out to help. Brother Lu, you are a master of cultivation with great cultivation. In this battle, we still need your strength."

"Take aside..." Lu Xuan murmured to himself. He discovered a problem. He didn't know when it started, but he actually began to fear frontal collisions. You know, what Lu Xuan did when he debuted was either armed fighting or single-player rushing forward. At that time, he had no superpowers, but relying on his physical strength to fight unscrupulously in the army.

But when his cultivation level was successful, he began to worry about gains and losses. Perhaps it was because his cultivation level was too difficult. This made Lu Xuan cherish it especially. After hundreds of years, he finally embarked on the right path. Lu Xuan cherished this hard-won cultivation level in his heart, so he carefully maintained it, and over time, some changes in his mind and nature took place.

He told his disciples that the path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. But he began to go on a conservative path. There are some similar plots in various cultivation novels. Those elders of sects with extremely high cultivation often hide in caves and do not care about the world. They will not take action easily, just to carefully maintain their cultivation. Little did they know that when they had this idea, their cultivation had already declined.

Without the determination to go against the will of heaven, how can you reach the end of your practice?

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan looked up at Ning Caichen with a firm face, and his face returned to the smile that was in control.

"Okay, when Brother Yan comes, we will do it directly, kill the centipede spirit, and give this world a bright world."

............

Although he had submitted Ning Caichen's letter of war, Lu Xuan still needed to be fully prepared. In this battle, the enemy was strong and we were weak. It was the first time that Lu Xuan encountered in hundreds of years that he suppressed his enemy. But he was not fighting alone. Yan Chixia and that mysterious fellow Taoist would arrive soon. Including Lu Xuan's various trump cards, if you think about it carefully, the chance of victory is actually not low.

Since it was a life-and-death battle, it was naturally all-out. The national master could feel the change in the atmosphere in the capital and began to prepare. Lu Xuan could sense that hundreds of auras with strong cultivation levels entered the capital one by one. It was obvious that the national master was summoning his own deployment.

Under this situation, Yan Chixia and a female practitioner also came to the capital and Lu Xuan's home.

"Brother Lu, long time no see."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Haha, there are four jars of spiritual wine I prepared in the house. Are you planning to be polite to me, or should we start drinking it directly?"

"...Brother Lu, the one next to me is named Hongyu, a sword cultivator. A true master of enlightenment. Now that the introduction is over, let's start drinking?"

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Hongyu is one of the famous characters in the Chinese Studio. Speaking of which, the character Hongyu actually has different versions. In the early version, Hongyu was a sword cultivator with extremely high cultivation. Because the scholar next door once helped his mother, he married him and gave birth to a son. However, after that, he left the guy and traveled alone.

The purpose of repaying kindness is also in line with the thinking of women in the feudal era. However, Lu Xuan later read another version. Hongyu became a demon fox with a successful cultivation. Because he admired the scholar next door, he took the initiative to serve him, gave birth to a child, and stole money to take concubines for him (can you be more yy???)......

It has become a complete product of yy. Speaking of which, Liaozhai was rated by many people as the product of the fantasy of the loser literati in that era, which is not unreasonable. The above pure yy stories, appearing in piles, lowered the qualities of the whole book.
Chapter completed!