The Marquis of Jin Chi went to look for Qi Huan, trying to retreat. When they met, he said carelessly, "That Zhan Changfeng has a good background. Can you Jing Yao stand it?"
Qi Huan gently drank the hot tea to relax, "What does Marquis Jinchi mean? Do you know her origin?"
"I don't know about that." Jin Chihou looked at him deliberately in surprise, "Isn't it possible that your king and successor of the Jingyao Dynasty have never even heard of the imperial way?"
Qi Huan looked at him suspiciously, "You came here specifically to talk about this?"
The reaction was wrong. Marquis Jinchi was confused, "You know?"
"I'm afraid the Dapeng tribe has stayed in the wasteland for too long. Since the fall of the second emperor three thousand years ago, the Shinto has begun to flourish in the Fengyun Realm. There are many dynasties, and the preview of the emperor's way has long been an open secret among the dynasties."
"Ah?" Jin Chihou was shocked, "Then King Jingyao also previewed the imperial way?"
Qi Huan looked at him strangely, "Why do you ask this?"
By rehearsing the imperial path, one can predict one's good or bad fortunes on the road to becoming king and the future destiny of the country, and even ask God to reveal his title.
The latter is almost impossible to succeed, unless it is one of the three dominant dynasties in Fengyun Realm.
The fortunes of the three major dynasties in Fengyun Realm are at their peak, and those who ascend to the throne are protected by the fortunes of the dynasties. This fortune is strong enough to communicate with the way of heaven in this world and be recognized by the world, so that they can truly be enshrined in heaven and have the power of kings.
Moreover, all three dynasties have gone through thousands of years. Tens of thousands of years, several generations, more than a dozen generations of kings. They simply made the rehearsal of the imperial path an important ceremony before taking the throne, and even allowed visitors to observe the ceremony.
Less powerful dynasties usually hold ceremonies in secret and will not allow people to observe the ceremony, because if the ceremony is blocked or the national destiny is spied on, it will be a serious blow to a small dynasty.
For first-generation kings like King Jingyao, it was the most difficult for them to follow the imperial path. They had to find a guide first.
In order to become a real king, King Jingyao personally went to the Wuqu Dynasty in the Fengyun Realm.
At that time, King Ming Dynasty had no successor. He was willing to give guidance to his descendants and form a good relationship, so he asked King Jingyao, who was still a marquis, to stay and serve him for ten years, teaching him some ways to become a king, including rehearsing the ways of the emperor.
technique.
Seeing that Marquis Jinchi was silent, Qi Huan's eyes dimmed and he asked jokingly, "Is the Marquis going to establish a king?"
"Hahaha, you really know how to joke. I have three-quarters of an acre of land, and I can't stand it even if I want to." Marquis Jinchi suppressed his complicated heart and said, "I don't think Zhan Changfeng seems to be rehearsing the way of the emperor.
Hey, it seems I am the one who made the fuss, so I say goodbye."
"Please stay." Qi Huan hadn't reacted yet, "Did the Marquis make a mistake? It's the monarch's sole responsibility to rehearse the imperial way. She, they, how can there be so many people together? What's more, rehearsing the imperial way needs to be measured.
Her own territory, she doesn’t even have a territory here.”
"...Young Master really doesn't know much about the wilderness. Beyond the Fanhe Plain, there is a deserted land, collectively called the Northern Territory. A long time ago, there was a boundary monument in the Northern Territory, which was occupied by the Day tribe." The Northern Territory is vast and poor in resources.
, there was no sense of existence. He also felt that Zhan Changfeng was rehearsing the imperial way, so he went to investigate more and found that the northern border was quietly captured by her, and her route was not related to the edge of the northern border.
Congruent.
After listening to this, Qi Huan had mixed thoughts. What did she want to do? Could it be that she wanted to become king?!
Qi Huan immediately recruited He Lao and his uncle Yanyu Zhenjun, and he and Jinchihou pursued the people of the Zhou clan.
"He Lao, what do you think?" Qi Huan stood on the cliff and looked down. Zhan Changfeng was leading the Day tribe across the desert, like a line of slowly moving ants on the deserted wasteland.
"Young master, what kind of opinion do you want?" He Lao sighed secretly. He had calculated Zhan Changfeng's fate in private, but unfortunately the results were all vague. He also calculated the trend of the Sun clan, but could not come to a conclusion.
"I want to know whether her move will have any impact on Jing Yao."
"Okay, this is a big deal, I need to set up an altar to perform the ritual."
"Yeah." Qi Huan turned his eyes and saw a figure blocking Zhan Changfeng more than ten meters away. He took a closer look and saw that this was not a wasteland person. He was from the two continents?
"Which one of you is Zhan Changfeng?" Ding Chao said in high spirits, even the ribbon on his head was fluttering, "I'm here to ask her for some tips and see what she can do to rank first among the rookies!"
"This clan is doing something important. Don't stand in the way. If you do, you will die." The heavy sword dragged across the ground, and a shocking force loomed.
Ding Chao noticed the wind blowing, and in the blink of an eye, a broken strand of hair passed by his cheek. His pupils tightened, and when he touched it in front of his ear, the long hair was broken!
He stepped back stiffly. He was a rookie ranked in the top 50. He didn't feel defeated, but he was already defeated?
"With great strength, I, Canghai, send Jimosheng to come and fight!" Fengjuan Canbing's sword broke through the air and struck Zhan Changfeng head-on. The sword was as cold as ice water.
Zhan Changfeng raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly an eight-treasure pan-dragon spear stabbed at him, breaking the ice and hitting the sword body. With a clang, Jimerson was knocked three steps away.
"You can't understand people's words, brother. If you want to challenge, you have to choose a time. Not everyone is as free as Dao Master to accompany you to practice blindly." The spear intention turned into a black dragon and coiled around Jinjiu. As soon as the Panlong Domain came out, he
Like the strongest shield, standing in front of Jimerson.
Jimerson was defeated by him when he ordered the general table, and he was a little dissatisfied. "I want to ask for advice and I have to choose the time?"
"To put it bluntly, the rankings roughly explain everything. If you lose early or lose late, there is nothing to argue about." Gu Hanxing glanced around, "Whoever wants to practice, we will accompany you!"
The local monks who were watching the excitement and the foreign monks who secretly followed them were in an uproar and looked at the Sun Clan differently.
...It was a preview of the emperor's way. A young man shook his feather fan and left quietly.
Yin Zhengping also drank with Jiang. Gu Hanxing and others revealed, "Fellow Taoist Zhan, may he be rehearsing the imperial way?"
"What?" This term is very unfamiliar to the San people who practice alone and those in the sect.
Yin Zhengping explained a few words in detail, and then sighed, "Fellow Taoist Zhan actually started rehearsing the imperial way at the gate of the princes. It's incredible."
"What's the significance of this?" Jiang Jinjiu was confused.
"Ordinary people will not preview the emperor's way during the Xiaohou period. Hou means that one's own Taoism has not reached supernatural power, the power is not big enough, and the luck and faith you have are not enough to make this world respond to you. Therefore, there is no way at all.
There will be predictions of good and bad luck. Sensing the effect of the national destiny in the future, I think fellow Taoist Zhan will not do this blindly, and she must have some confidence."
Yin Zhengping added, "There is another point that few people know. If the rehearsing of the imperial path cannot be interrupted, it will affect the future fortune."
"No wonder those who stand in the way will die. Let's stop it. Those who dare to challenge are rich. If she kills them all, the world of mountains and seas will not fall out?" Jiang Jinjiu sighed, "If I had known, I should have dumped them halfway.
Lose."
Gu Hanxing was arrogant and wanton, "I think among the people who came with us, except for Jimerson, whose status is just okay, the others are just minions who were sent here, so there is nothing to worry about."
The group of people acted as temporary guardians and followed the day tribe over mountains and ridges and across rivers, just practicing cultivation.
When they joined, Zhan Changfeng's heart palpitated slightly, and the world in his eyes became more complete.
Yes, she is indeed rehearsing the way of the emperor.
However, people who are not monarchs have a relatively partial understanding of the matter of rehearsing the imperial path.
Rehearsing the imperial path is a matter for the monarch alone, but the monarch is the monarch of a group of people.
In order to avoid trouble, the weak monarch secretly traveled across the border alone to predict the future path, but...
For a powerful monarch, no one dares to cause trouble. It's okay to go around his territory like a tourist, or invite some people to watch the ceremony.
But the road is too calm, and the predicted future is like a flat short line, and only some vague premonitions of the near future can be obtained.
However, she had to rely on the fortunes of the future officials behind her, the fortunes of friendly forces, and even the blood of those who blocked the way. The words of bystanders were used to completely deduce the waves related to her imperial path.
At the same time, it also inspires the providence and destiny of this world in a deeper level.