Qi Huan looked at it and asked Yu Xulai, "Is Mr. Yu sure of taking the northern border?"
Yu Xulai shook his head, his mellow and gentle voice filled with sadness, "What do I want from the Northern Territory? I'm just here to seek justice for the Donglin Army. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get justice today."
Qi Huan's heart condensed, and he thought about what he meant, and almost got angry. He looked like he was sure of victory before, but now he talked lightly and said that he couldn't get it?!
He thought that even if he couldn't completely defeat Zhan Changfeng, he could still severely damage her strength and drive her away from the icy wasteland.
"What depressing words you have to say, fellow Taoist, isn't it because Zhenjun Lin is not here?"
Yu Xulai smiled and said nothing, which made Qi Huan even more depressed. It seemed that he did not really want to attack the northern border.
Qi Huan returned to a wait-and-see state and sent a message to True Lord Yanyu, "Uncle, if the Day Clan doesn't send out True Lord, you don't have to take action."
True Lord Yanyu has always loved him, otherwise he would not have come all the way to support him, but he is not a thug after all, and he is not willing to fight for the benefit of others again and again. Even if Qi Huan didn't tell him, he wouldn't
I really want to fight against a few juniors in the realm of life and death.
The outcome of this battle can be imagined.
In the end, Jinchihou and the Dapeng tribe's camp retreated three miles, leaving the northern border, and for the time being stubbornly faced off against the Day tribe.
Zhan Changfeng still walked calmly in the vast world. It is said that the preview of what happened during the emperor's time is very likely to be a reflection of the future. From this point of view, the future is really not peaceful.
Every step she took brought her closer to heaven and earth. Unfathomable scenes flashed through her mind in a trance. She couldn't see clearly and couldn't remember them, but she could hear the despair of all living beings.
Lianwei saw that her steps were stagnant and became worried. She was not only afraid of others making trouble when rehearsing the imperial path, but also afraid that she would not be able to walk on it.
Zhan Changfeng's journey was not very smooth, and he would always stop suddenly. The longest time he stayed was for a day and a night.
But this was obviously not the most dangerous one. On the one hundred and sixty-fifth day she set foot on this imperial path, she was inexplicably surrounded by a heart-rending pain, as if she would sink into darkness and die forever in the next moment, let alone listen.
She heard the voices of Lian Wei and Wu Feiyu calling her.
"Why is this happening?" Wu Feiyu looked at Zhan Changfeng, who looked pale as if he was in a nightmare, and wondered, "What on earth is she doing?"
"It's an imperial art that predicts the emperor's way and resonates with the way of heaven." No one can help.
Zhan Changfeng saw the overwhelming blood and the blurry figures falling down one after another. A sense of sadness lingered in his heart, and destructive anger arose unconsciously.
After a long time, she finally withdrew from this extreme sense, feeling a little confused. She was already too powerful. Why did she still have such an angry mood? What might happen in the future?
Zhan Changfeng paused for ten breaths and chose to continue walking. The heavy feeling gradually lightened. After going around in a circle, she walked back to Wangjun Mountain.
After walking for half a year, now that they saw the snow-capped Wangjun Mountain again, the monks of the Day Clan all breathed a sigh of relief and drank wine. Gu Hanxing and other people who were practicing hard among the Day Clan also came back to their senses.
,This trip is over?
Zhan Changfeng returned to the top of the mountain. A black cauldron stood silently in the wind and snow, with three sticks of half-burned incense stuck on it. She stood in front of the black cauldron, looking at the blue sky and the vast earth, solemnly rehearsing the emperor's performance.
The last step of the road is to express your feelings.
"I promise to walk with the Tao in this life, to follow the law of heaven and the kindness of the earth, sweeping across the universe and making all things follow their own path. I stand here to express my love, and heaven and earth share the same feelings. I cherish and wish that my name will be shown in this star realm.
, and the descendants of Tianxuanhua will rule the Qingming Dynasty."
The snowflakes brushed against her silk, but they were not as gentle and pure as it. Zhan Changfeng was like a god standing on the top of the mountain, cold and ruthless but also pregnant with the world.
She caught two words in the sky and whispered, "Lin Yao."
Rin, solemn.
Yao, the law of changes in heaven and earth.
Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied, extended the incense and bowed, "From now on, I am the Marquis of Linyao."
She was inspired by everything, and her name on the rookie list also turned into a title.
Most of the nine lists are names, or Taoist titles recognized by oneself, and titles such as king, emperor, Taoist ancestor, etc., must be recognized by the heavenly way of the world, and even the great way of the universe.
The monks who were always paying attention to the Three Emperors Treasure Tree were shocked. They had never seen the title of Marquis appear on the list!
How can a monk in the realm of life and death be able to have a title recognized by heaven and earth!
Even King Jingyao only entered the list with his honorary title after he became the queen!
This news soon swept through the two continents, and King Donglin and King Jingyao couldn't help but look sideways, wondering what the details of that younger generation were, so terrifying.
Yes, in the eyes of monks who travel in the imperial way, this is a terrifying thing. Most of the titles are chosen by oneself, and they are determined by informing God through the destiny of the country.
Where does the national destiny and destiny come from?
You must have a country and you must have imperial merits. The former may be inherited, but the latter cannot be inherited.
How could she, whose entire realm had been destroyed, obtain the title of Hou at such an age and with such cultivation?!
No one knew that her title was not only recognized, but also revealed.
The distant icy wasteland was still quiet. Zhan Changfeng announced his title, and all the rituals were simplified. After leading the people of the Day tribe to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, they held a banquet and invited all friends to gather together. Of course, to show courtesy, Qi Huan. Yu
Xu Lai, Marquis Jinchi, and the twenty-one tribes also sent invitations, as well as Luo Yimi, Banyangzi, and other famous monks who made no mistakes.
Qi Huan. Yu Xulai. Jinchi Hou. Twenty-One Tribes: Have you forgotten that we are still confronting each other on the border?
Yu Xulai had long made an excuse, saying that Lin Youcheng, the true Lord Lin, was caught up in important matters and could not come. Without the true Lord's assistance, the confrontation with the Day Clan would definitely end, but they had no way to "stop".
The invitation became their breakthrough point.
Yu Xu came to attend the banquet in a grand manner, and Qi Huan, Jinchi Marquis, and the twenty-one tribes all sent people there.
On this day, guests gathered at the main peak of Wangjun Mountain, which was named Shenxing Peak, adding a bit of excitement to the vast snow.
Yu Xulai handed over the congratulatory gift and was led to the banquet hall by the disciples of the Day clan. He looked around and saw Zhan Changfeng's outsiders. He frowned and felt that he was having a Hongmen Banquet.
"Fellow Taoist Hua." Yu Xulai walked up to Hua Jianci and said, "Congratulations on your happy event, but there are some things that I hope Taoist Hua can control appropriately."
Hua Jianci's smile was just right, elegant and noble, "Now that Fellow Taoist Yu is here, just enjoy the meal in peace, and don't disturb your mood with the past."
She used to be Donglin's counselor and knew many of Donglin's secrets. Even though she followed her master's orders and only advised Donglin for twelve years, when the time limit came, Donglin would not let her leave. Later, it was agreed that if she could stay in Donglin
After surviving the chase, Dong Lin completely broke off the relationship with her, and at the same time, she could not leak anything about Dong Lin.
At that time, she was a lonely monk. She managed to stay alive and not to complain and resentment, but it did not mean that she was willing to recall those unpleasant things anytime and anywhere. Yu Xulai was really in a bad mood when she warned her to bring up old things again.
"Oh, I'm not afraid that fellow Taoist will forget." He has worked with the same dynasty for many years, and he still trusts her character. He believes that she will not tell Donglin's secrets to the Day Clan at will. However, sometimes, he still has some thoughts in his heart.
Worrying, especially since Zhan Changfeng has become a prince and to some extent is a competitor of the Donglin Dynasty.
Yu Xulai glanced out of the corner of his eye and caught a piece of clothing. A figure stepped out of the corner. She was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves and a jade crown. She had a vague sense of magnanimity on her body. She was quiet but clear. It seemed that she could see it through her.
The fleeting changes of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and the eternity of all things in the world, once again, look like the elegant and graceful wandering clouds and wild cranes, one day at a time, very far and very close, neither domineering nor approachable, just like the most obvious existence in the world.
Even if she regarded it as dust, it was normal. As soon as this thought came to Yu Xulai's mind, he was shocked. Her eyes were too gentle and deep, as if there was a universe hidden inside. Who could go there anymore?
Do you care about whether you are small or tall in her eyes?
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for becoming a marquis!"
"Congratulations!"
Zhan Changfeng returned the courtesy one by one, and when Yu Xu arrived, he said with a smile, "I have heard of Mr. Yu's fame. I hope Mr. Yu will come back with a lot of fun."
Yu Xulai said quickly, "Marquis Linyao is so polite, congratulations."
Before the banquet started, Yuanjue and Liu Fuyi came hand in hand and handed over congratulatory gifts. Zhan Changfeng specially left a vegetarian room for them and let them sit down.
After the banquet was over, all the guests left, leaving the outside Taoist friends and the people of the Day tribe to have a feast and drink again.
Jiang Jin said that he had just drunk too much, and he took out his collection of monkey wine with an air of grandeur. As soon as he smelled the intoxicating smell of wine, Gu Hanxing, Yin Zhengping, and the others turned green, and shouted, "What do you want?
What are you doing? I didn’t even know what I was like after I drank that damn thing like you last time."
"Let's just say that you are all blind and can't enjoy the good things. This is ten thousand years of monkey wine, ten thousand years! One cup is enough for you to improve your Taoism for five years. What else do you want!" After Jiang Jinjiu entered all walks of life,
After a while, he changed his accent and waved his hands like an uncle, "I won't give you more drinks today, so I'll just give you one drink each, just to celebrate!"
Zhan Changfeng said, "The room is too stuffy. Let's continue drinking in another place. The time is just right. We can meditate on scriptures and discuss Taoism. If you are drunk or thirsty, there will be tea to serve you."
Yu Sheng felt bad when she heard the tea. As expected, she pulled everyone to the top of the mountain...
Ignoring some unimportant things, a group of monks of similar levels had a pleasant conversation. They talked about romance, spiritual practice, and the current situation, but they just did it casually and wanted to have fun.
When we talk about romance, the poems are just right, and the romance in the world is at your fingertips.
When talking about spiritual practice, the experience and understanding should be fully understood, and the two phases of existence and non-existence should be dialectical.
When talking about the current situation, we talk about ninety thousand years, and the divisions and integrations of the floating world are orderly.
Sometimes everyone has their own opinions and reaches a deadlock, so they have a round of drinks and whoever is drunk shuts up.
As a result, after discussing this discussion for seven days and seven nights, many people were deeply touched, and one or two even directly achieved enlightenment.
At the end of the party, the monks who had stayed in the Shanhai Realm for nearly a year said their goodbyes one after another. Gu Hanxing laughed and left saying "see you again in the future". Yuan Jue unexpectedly fell in love with Liu Fuyi and invited Liu Fuyi to the big party.
Jue Si, Jiang Jinjiu and his brothers plan to stay in the mountains and seas to explore the adventure areas.
After a short period of excitement, Wangjunshan returned to peace.
Zhan Changfeng opened the gifts and asked Lianwei to help store them. She personally didn't lack anything, but the Day clan lacked everything. Jiang Jinjiu's group seemed to have seen something, and all they gave were spiritual stones and practical supplies.
Lianwei sighed, "You have only met in Cangmang Fighting, how could you have such a deep friendship?"
As she spoke, she took out a smooth and grainless square from a gift box and gave it to Zhan Changfeng. Looking from left to right, this little thing had six equal sides of solid wood. It was so ordinary that it was strange.
She almost thought it was a token of special significance between the two of them, "It's a gift from Wumu, look at it."
But I saw Zhan Changfeng admiring the solid wood and asking, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, everything is in silence."
I'm speechless, let's do whatever you want.
Not knowing how Zhan Changfeng operated it, Lianwei looked at the solid wood suspended in the air in amazement, with densely arranged phantom small squares reflected on each of its six sides, flowing with a faint blue light.
"Surgical mechanism?" Hua Jianci, who had just entered the courtyard, came steadily. After entering the lobby, he first walked around the solid wood and said, "The master of the mechanism mainly focuses on machinery, and there are very few who study the arts. You
Where did it come from?"
"It must be a gift from a beautiful woman." Zhan Changfeng knew it in his heart and spent some time to unravel all the six shadows.
Lianwei and Huajianci looked on with interest. There were secrets hidden in each of the densely arranged phantom grids. Lianwei was good at magic, so she saw some traces of the magic. Huajianci
She specializes in forming formations and using troops, so she saw some principles of formations, but she still couldn't understand most of the symbols.
The magic mechanism can be said to be a symbol of difficulty and unpopularity. To break the mechanical mechanism, you can still find switches, nodes, and formations. However, the magic mechanism is flawless. You have to smash the joints to unlock the magic spells inside one by one.
Every line is like a mountain. The most terrifying thing is that from nowhere, a language symbol belonging to the magic mechanism appears among the magic tricks masters. Unless someone teaches it, there is no way to understand the meaning of this magic formula, and it is not even allowed to be cracked.
People cracked it.
The one in front of me clearly uses part of the technical language.
They watched with dazzling eyes as Zhan Changfeng transposed various phantom small squares, while the suspended solid wood revealed dozens of blue lights from inside, dividing it into 27 small pieces.
As the phantom small square moves, the 27 small blocks are also rotating and transposing, as if they are being reorganized.
After completing the last step, the six phantoms retracted into the solid wood. The solid wood was soaked in the blue light, as if it had turned into a crystal ball, reflecting a building door.
"What does this image mean? Is it to make you pay attention to the person inside?"
Zhan Changfeng shook his head, put away the solid wood, and looked at Hua Jianci, "Can you talk to me about something?"
"The secret realm of the Sea of Giant Gods. The source of disciples. The establishment of the city. Don't talk about any of it. You have to deal with some matters as soon as possible."
"..." Zhan Changfeng said suspiciously, "This doesn't seem like something you would say."
"Oh, you know that too?" Hua Jianci smiled, "I said this for Yu Sheng, she is too busy to talk to you."
Well, she did delegate a lot of mundane tasks to Yu Sheng.