The heavy rain in Qianxia Mountain came and went for thirteen days.
During these thirteen days, it rained heavily in the imperial city of Zhongzhou from time to time, and many things happened that would have far-reaching significance for the entire world in the future.
Yudu Ke, "yu" in Yunqin means Shengshang, which means imperial court, and "du" in Yunqin means inspector, which means unified inspection. Such a person stands apart from the Eight Divisions, and Lin Xi looks like a Jin Yiwei.
The same new authority was formally established.
Liu Xueqing, a famous minister of the Shao Zhuang faction, was appointed as the official of the imperial capital, with an official rank of Zhengzheng, and was in charge of the affairs of the imperial capital.
Xu Zhenyan, the general manager of Tianlao of the Criminal Department, was transferred to the Imperial Department and was appointed as the Grand Inspector. He was promoted to the second rank and was responsible for the arrests.
Jiang Rui's student, Wang Buping, a junior official in the Lisi Department, was also promoted to the rank of Ji Tiao Shi, to the rank of Zheng, responsible for inspection and evidence collection.
These three people are just a microcosm of the establishment of the Imperial City. Many young people among the younger generation stepped into the Zhongzhou Imperial City for the first time at a very fast speed during the heavy rain in Zhongzhou City, and quickly climbed to Yunqin.
The empire began to flex its muscles on the huge stage.
The vast majority of civil servants, nobles and scholars celebrated each other. In their view, this was a great victory for the civil servants, an important achievement they had achieved under the double oppression of the military and the corrupt forces in the court.
victory.
For them, all this comes from the determination of the Holy Emperor and the unyielding support of the new chief minister Wen Xuanshu, so many Qingliu and civil servants have greatly changed their views on Wen Xuanshu... They had many negative opinions about Wen Xuanshu before.
, because they felt that Wen Xuanshu was extremely powerful and had planted party members, but now the people Wen Xuanshu hired were just to do such a thing. In their view, Wen Xuanshu was a qualified and powerful chief assistant.
Therefore, even some civil servants and local Qingliu who originally supported the Huang family became fond of Wen Xuanshu's governance and began to provide some support.
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It began to clear up completely in Qianxia Mountain, and there were no rain clouds in the entire sky.
Huo Qing and the Yunqin soldiers beside him looked up at the light falling in the sky, their eyes filled with countless complex emotions.
The wounds on many of their bodies have rotted and ulcerated due to the summer rain. Many of their feet have begun to fester because the medicine has long been used up. When many of them took off their sticky socks, they found that
My toes fell off.
The heavy rain caused their bodies to rot, but without the heavy rain, it would be difficult to hide their whereabouts.
However, at this moment, the expressions on the faces of these Yunqin soldiers bathed in the sun became more determined and enthusiastic.
Because Qianxia Mountain was already behind them, they were already walking in a mulberry forest.
To be precise, they are already walking on the land of Nanling Province, which is connected with Nanling Province.
This is a place that Da Mang's army cannot yet penetrate deeply.
Lin Xi fulfilled her promise to them and took them home for real.
After Huo Qing and all the Yunqin soldiers who were waiting for the rainstorm to stop finally ushered in the sunny weather and turned their eyes away from the blue sky, the eyes of these Yunqin soldiers focused on Lin Xi and Lin Xi at the front.
On Gao Yanan.
From now on, all these Yunqin soldiers will stick to their oaths and be absolutely loyal to Lin Xi.
There are many powerful people in this world who have always had a headache on how to recruit dead soldiers who are absolutely loyal to them, but what they don't know is that the best way is to live and die together.
The more harsh the environment, the more frontline generals are able to harvest partners and subordinates who can use their lives to defend him. The survival and battles in Nanling Province and Qianxia Mountain are definitely not the same as those in the Long Snake Mountain Range.
The frontier troops among them were all unimaginably bad.
Lin Xi, who was walking at the front, turned around and glanced at the green Qianxia Mountain behind.
"What are you thinking about?" Gao Yanan straightened his hair, used his soul power to dry his clothes, and asked.
Lin Xi said softly: "I was thinking about Wen Ren Cang Yue somewhere in this mountain range...I was thinking about when we would come back after we left this mountain range."
"Don't be impatient." Gao Yanan understood Lin Xi's thoughts. She looked at Lin Xi tenderly and said, "This time will not be too short. You also said that the meaning of life cannot be revenge."
"Of course." Lin Xi smiled and said: "It's just that after passing the intermediate level of the National Scholar recently, I feel that my soul power is increasing slower and slower, and I am a little impatient and impatient... But with you by my side, these impatience and impatience
The impatience will disappear quickly, and I often only see the beautiful scenery in my eyes. The beauty of Qianxia Mountain, washed by the heavy rain, under the unusually clean blue sky, the scenery of Nanling Province is as beautiful as an ink landscape painting."
The corners of Gao Yanan's mouth turned up slightly and he said: "You have always been sweet, but don't always praise me, I will be proud."
Lin Xi smiled and said: "Then let me stop praising you first and talk about some cultivation matters. I never dared to mention anything about the Holy Master or even the Grand Master in front of Teacher Tong and the others before. I would be reprimanded if I mentioned it.
So lofty and ambitious. Even when I was with Teacher An in the past, she mostly only mentioned to me the practice of reaching the rank of national scholar... It is so difficult to reach the rank of saint in this world, so there are so few saint masters, and now I just mentioned that the time will not be too short...
According to logic, how long does it take for a practitioner to reach the level of a holy master?"
Gao Yanan's beautiful eyelashes twitched slightly and said seriously: "There are very few books that record this time, because there are so few holy masters. Generally, people who write books do not dare to comment or make judgments about the level of holy masters. However,
According to what my father said before, those with excellent qualifications will take about twenty years at the earliest."
"This is indeed a long time." Lin Xi smiled bitterly: "No wonder monsters like Nangong Weiyang, who have been practicing since childhood and whose cultivation qualifications are much better than ordinary practitioners, during the Dongling Rebellion, were only
She has just arrived as a holy master not long ago. She has nearly twenty years of experience. The qualifications of ordinary practitioners are probably more than half of hers. Those with less qualifications will need at least forty years, and those with more will need at least sixty or seventy years,** ten
Years. There is still no shortcut in soul power cultivation, and this time cannot be saved... No wonder the average practitioner will become senile and about to die of old age when he reaches the peak of the Grand Master. Not to mention that the vast majority of practitioners have to fight and are more likely to die than the average person.
It is much larger, that’s why there are so few practitioners at the Saint Master level, only one in ten thousand.”
Gao Yanan nodded and said: "The higher the cultivation level and the greater the ability, the more unwilling to be lonely. Therefore, when you reach the rank of great national master, you are still as easy to die as low-level practitioners."
Lin Xi said quietly: "So we really can't be impatient, and we have to wait for many years with peace of mind. Especially for someone with such poor qualifications like me, it won't take decades..."
Gao Yanan laughed and said, "Are your qualifications very poor? Jiangshen classmate, it does not take three years to pass the intermediate level of national scholar. Your cultivation speed should be slightly faster than Nangong Weiyang."
"Even so, it will take at least ten years." Lin Xi became serious and sighed softly: "It is indeed a very long time."
Gao Yanan also nodded seriously: "But that's okay, because I know that no matter how hard I try, the time will never be short. If I think clearly, it will be easier to be patient and at ease."
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In this world, the so-called shortcuts are just ways to shorten some distances accordingly. Just like if you want to cross a river to visit friends in a small building on the other side of the river, you don't need to take the bridge in the distance. You can directly ferry or swim directly.
In the past, this could save a lot of time, but no matter what shortcuts are used, the river and the streets between you and the small building are still there. Even if someone can fill in the whole river, the streets and alleys will still be there.
Even if we shovel them all and turn them into a road leading to that small building, it is still impossible to save all the time.
It takes a long time to become a high-level practitioner who is superior to many practitioners and ordinary people.
For the war and entanglement between two huge empires, this time is destined to be short.
Di Choufei knew these truths very well, but he gradually became impatient because he was forgotten in the corner of the empire and was forgotten in time.
Wearing black armor and a black cloak, he stood at the edge of a cliff.
Below this cliff is a deep canyon like the Prajna Corridor. You can clearly see that there are many deep caves and many winding paths on the cliffs on both sides. There are many shackled prisoners carrying burdens and carrying
Baskets, walking among these caves and pathways, are densely packed, like countless hardworking ants.
Occasionally, a prisoner whose footing was unstable or exhausted would fall from the path on the cliff and die, with only a slight sound reaching the top of the cliff.
This cliff is indeed very high, but the top of Di Choufei's head is not a sky covered with lead clouds, but dark rocks.
He was just in a mine in the main vein of the Dragon Snake Mountain Range.
Not even the weak sunlight can enter this underground world, and the only things that illuminate the many passages are the burning torches on the cliffs and in the mines.
A prisoner walked up a steep path in front of him, carrying a lot of black iron ore on his back.
The prisoner was an old man wearing a Taoist bun and dressed as a Taoist priest. He had a broken leg and was only carrying a rough wooden staff, but he was steadily carrying at least two hundred kilograms of ore.
Di Choufei looked at the prisoner who walked out of an unknown deep mine but should not have appeared in front of him. His brows furrowed, but he remained silent.
Since it was an unusual thing, he just had to wait for it to happen in front of him.
"The Yunqin Empire outside is undergoing unprecedented changes." The old man with a broken leg grinned, revealing a mouth of decayed yellow teeth. "The Yunqin army and the Damang army are constantly fighting. Every day, countless
People have died, and countless people have stepped onto the stage of Yunqin. But all of this has nothing to do with you. In the past few years, there may still be people who want you, but in a few years, you will eventually be killed like us.
Completely forgotten, reduced to an ordinary person with a face covered in black dust."
Di Choufei's eyes became cold and stern, like stars in the dark night, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Do you want to go out?" The old man with the broken leg looked at Di Choufei, and he seemed to have a gentle and playful expression: "What if you become the leader of the Zhongzhou Army and let you return to the stage of Yunqin?"
Di Choufei's face calmed down and became expressionless, and he simply said: "What do you want me to do?"
The old man with the broken leg laughed again, and he smiled very happily, showing all his broken yellow teeth: "It's very simple." The old man with the broken leg pointed at the many caves behind Di Chou Fei, "Let us go out too, together.
Go to Zhongzhou Imperial City."
Di Choufei did not turn around.
Because he didn't need to turn around, he was also very aware that in the countless caves behind him, there were weapons that were extremely powerful and even powerful enough to deal with the Holy Master. These weapons were enough to suppress the rebellion of all the practitioners and prisoners imprisoned here.
He also knew very well that the old man with a broken leg opposite him was a powerful practitioner and a heinous criminal who would never be forgiven. He had no power to release this old man and some people like him, otherwise he would also
would be charged with the same crime.
However, he knew very well that this was the condition.
So he just nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay."
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