The west city of Jidu is where the royal city is located, and it is also where the inner city of Jidu is located. It is magnificent and vast, full of ancient charm, and is the national ancestral hall that inherits the benevolence and etiquette of Zhao Gong.
Although there have been some arrogances over the past hundreds of years, it has been preserved quite well, and even the palace's hierarchy has remained the same as in ancient times. For months, King Yan Xi was still having fun in the Yanshan Palace.
A few days ago, Prince Dan moved the meeting hall to the side hall of the royal city. It looked much more formal and was more effective in dispatching soldiers of the entire Yan Kingdom.
The Qin army crossed the Yishui River and soon marched to Wuyang, the capital. In the past half month, Yan Dan had sent more than 100,000 troops there to join the original army in order to compete with the Qin army.
At the same time, envoys were sent to where the Huns of the Northern Hu and the Huns of the Eastern Hu were. The trade-off between interests was nothing more than this. As long as the Qin army's attack could be blocked, everything was acceptable.
Sure enough, the Yan Kingdom does not exist, so what is the use of having more things now?
At the head of the side hall, Yan Dan was dealing with the military and political chaos caused by panic in the country, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. Through those documents, Yan Dan could even get a glimpse of the horror that was going on in the Yan Kingdom at this moment.
Ying Zheng!
Damn it, I only regret that Shang Qing failed to kill this man!
For their own selfish interests, they sent troops out of Hangu and plotted against the Xia in the east. Killings continued, and countless soldiers died in the hands of the Qin army, which became a stepping stone for the Qin army to gain promotions and titles.
There is no one who can help him. A few years ago, when Wang Shu Yanchunjun was in Jicheng, the government was in chaos and all the talented people were expelled.
After he became the crown prince, he tried to search for one or two talented people, but he couldn't find one. The only great talent was Han Shen, but... now, he was the only one.
Yan Dan was very angry.
"What news?"
Hearing the man who was escorting him approaching and whispering, his eyebrows moved slightly, looking to pass by.
"There is a martial arts expert coming in and out of the mansion. According to the news from the farm, he should be Bai Feng, who is under the command of Tianzong Xuan Qingzi. This person is extremely fast in body magic and has reached the level of a god. He can't be traced."
After speaking, the attendant in refined attire said no more.
"……."
"Go down."
Hearing this, Yan Dan slowly closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he waved his hands to the man.
Quietly, the guard left the side hall.
"For Dan..., is it really worth the price you spend?"
"Huang..., is it really E...?"
A few days ago, Yan Dan was shocked and completely unbelievable by the news that experts from hundreds of families had vaguely revealed to him, but he thought about everything that had happened over the past few years.
I have to doubt it again!
Han Shen's assassination of Qin was something he had been plotting for several years. Not many people in the entire Yan Kingdom knew about it, let alone King Qin Yingzheng? He was his pillow.
Her own cultivation level is extremely high, so it is not surprising that she knows it.
Could it be the news she revealed?
Why is this so?
Since he knew such news, why didn't King Qin Yingzheng directly order the attack on Yan? Was it to bless himself with great justice? Yan Dan's face, slightly tired from working for days, was filled with deep bitterness.
"No matter what... even for Shui'er, Yan State cannot be destroyed by Qin State!"
Perhaps, at this point, the truth of the matter is no longer important.
What I have to do now is the things in front of me.
Shaking his head again, he got rid of the distracting thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind, turned his eyes to the case in front of him, reached out and picked up a document, and then... after a few breaths.
Putting down the document unconsciously.
Take a deep breath and focus on the document.
Bang!
After a few more breaths, Yan Dan let out a low roar and threw the document in his hand hard, landing on the bright pillar in front and side, making a dull sound.
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"The "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi" you practice was created by Xuan Qingzi of Tianzong. It is a mixture of many exquisite mystical skills of Tianzong. It is already a first-class cultivation method among all the Xia, and it is not inferior to any xuangong of hundreds of schools.
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"At the completion of Dacheng, you can have a glimpse of the mysterious level of returning from the void. Although the mystery of "non-attack" you have cultivated is not bad, it is not as tolerant as Taoism."
"Looking at the aura on your body, it has gradually transformed into the "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi". At your current age, in five years, you can get a glimpse of the level of spiritual transformation!"
It left Xianyang, went all the way east, left Hangu Pass, passed Hedong County, passed Sanchuan County, passed Nanyang County, and slowly entered the Huaibei area where Chu State was located.
Finally, the caravan's cover became much looser. Only the flags hung on the merchant team were changed twice along the way, which made the caravan less troublesome along the way.
At the time of the hour, all things are flourishing and full of vitality. The eastern sky is already filled with red and mysterious light, illuminating all things. Where the mountains and rivers gather, it is even more beautiful.
The clouds are steaming, the pines are green, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of beautiful scenery. In the narrow valley, Can Jian and his party are stationed here to recuperate, preparing to continue going south.
In the open space not far away, a young man in yellow clothes is stepping on the universe, holding yin and yang in his hands. The blue and black mysterious light flashes alternately from top to bottom of his body, and wisps of aura from Hunyuan to soft to strong are beginning to appear.
After the ninth round of meritorious deeds, it returned to Dantian. The aura on the young man's body became much stronger. A ray of crystal flashed across his delicate face, and a heroic spirit first appeared between his brows.
At that time, a deep and clear sound came from far and near, very peaceful and natural. I felt that the young man had learned a lot about my current practice in the past few days, and he even had a great understanding of his current practice.
Big benefit.
Therefore, speak out and say one or two things.
Xuan Qingzi is worthy of being the person with the highest qualifications in the Taoist Tian Sect for thousands of years. By a count, the other party is only in his early twenties, but his cultivation can be regarded as the top among all the Xia.
He had broken into the entrance many years ago, and now he didn't know how far he had to walk on the road to the entrance. If the other party could break through to the Hedao level, Can Jian felt that he would not doubt it!
The "Thirteen Forms of Tai Chi" he created contains the essence of Taoism, Hunyuan Tai Chi, Yin and Yang Qi, a first-class pure method of refining Qi, which is much better than what has been taught by hundreds of schools of thought.
As long as you continue to practice step by step, it will only take time to reach the peak of divine transformation. However, the practice taught by hundreds of schools has many hurdles. Every time you want to go further, you have to pay a lot of money.
This... can be seen from Tianming's practice.
He is only eight or nine years old now, but his cultivation is not weak among innates. With the tempering of this set of mysterious skills, his internal strength will become stronger and stronger, and he will become more and more perfect.
The secret charm of Taoist Xuan Gong is natural, and it is easier to understand and transform into gods. After five years, it is indeed a success. The day of transforming into gods is just around the corner. Within twenty years, it will not be difficult to reach the pinnacle of transforming into gods.
"Where are you going?"
Tianming didn't say much about his own practice. He collected his Xuan Gong spirit and finished his daily morning exercises.
As of today, it has been more than half a month since I left Xianyang. Maybe I still can't make a final decision on some things, but my mother tried her best to get her to leave Xianyang.
If I return to Xianyang, I am afraid that I will disappoint my mother.
And I really don’t want to disappoint my mother.
And the father..., is he really not his father?
But his father has always been very kind to him. No matter what it is, no matter what it is, even if the other young masters in Xianyang Palace don't have it, he will have it.
Is he really not his father?
Tianming still can’t believe it!
However..., document after document told me, and everyone outside Xianyang Palace told me that the father of Xianyang Palace was not my father!
But another person who is completely unfamiliar to me!
His name is Jing Ke!
He's my mother's senior brother!
He is a ranger from Zhuxia!
He was suppressed and killed by Tianzong Xuanqingzi!
My mother was also forced into the palace by my father!
Not long ago, another senior brother of my mother, Han Shen, assassinated my father in Xianyang Palace and died too!
Everyone in my mother's lineage is dead, and only my mother and... myself are left!
In my little heart, I was still a little confused and confused. Where in Xianyang... I didn't want my mother to be disappointed, but where should I go?
Mother entrusted herself to the two people in front of her?
The two of them have always been very kind to me, but...when they do things, they always avoid themselves, maybe they don't want to know about their plans.
For example, they came out of Xianyang, went all the way east, and went all the way south, but they still haven’t told themselves where they are going!
"This is already the Kingdom of Chu."
"Next we will continue to go south to meet a big shot in the Chu Kingdom."
Can Jian heard the sound, chuckled at it, and nodded to Tian Ming. With the legacy of Tian Ming's ancestors, he, Junior Sister Feixue, and even Baijia, would not let anything happen to Tian Ming.
This is a smart kid, and I am very optimistic about his future.
It's been more than half a month, and Tianming should have vaguely accepted some things. Of course, Can Jian doesn't expect Tianming to accept everything all at once. With the passage of time and Tianming's growth in the future, everything will be fine.
This time, I didn't hide anything. I didn't say anything before because I was afraid that the morning would be too distracting.
"who?"
In the Xianyang Palace, Tianming also knew a lot about the affairs of the various countries and the so-called big figures in the various countries.