At the beginning of the fourteenth year of Tianxing, two secret letters were sent from Lingtian Palace to the Northern Wei Imperial Court, with a difference of less than two months, and the same two secret letters were also presented in Jiankang that experienced the ancient capital of the Five Dynasties and Pingjing of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the only remaining giant city in the world.

Whether it was the original Kyushu divided the north and south with Ling Tiangong as the boundary, or the Southern Tang Dynasty nominally incorporated this fairyland into the territory at this moment, Ling Tiangong's words and deeds represent the most orthodox sect in the world, independent of the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

At the beginning of the spring of the fourteenth year, one person went to Lingtian Palace alone, and stepped into the Daotian Heaven in one step, not asking, not preaching, not seeking, slashing three swords in a row, and releasing the demons that were suppressed in the world of Daodao.

It is said that at the beginning of the establishment of Ling Tian Palace, half of the heavenly luck was condensed on the throne by the scholar and the emperor, and the other half was waved by the martial artist who proved martial arts with a sword.

The white jade steps that have been silent for a hundred years have been stepped on again, in the face of no luck asking the sky, not asking, not preaching, only seeking, a towering group of palaces for the world to guard the gate of heaven, looking for three thousand avenues in the world, suppressing one hundred and eight devils, and after a hundred years of recuperation, temples, rivers and lakes two places to divide the luck of the return to the basics, the Three Kingdoms, the West Chu split the world, and then divided the north and south, the temple luck bit by bit into a whole, fifty years ago, the rivers and lakes on the Tianjiao gathered in the Lingtian Palace, there is no return, although I don't know why, some people speculate whether it is to return the luck。

At the beginning, the demons who were suppressed in the world of asking questions are almost all characters who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, if people are released, if they don't die, I'm afraid that today's Kyushu will be a hundred times crazy.

The history of the existence of the Kyushu continent is impossible to study, and there are written records of only nearly a thousand years, from the appearance of the first emperor, and finally it is to pull the heavenly qi luck to come to the world, but the cultivators at that time only grasped the skin, and understood that it was in accordance with the will of heaven, based on spiritual power, and almost all the sects that appeared at that time were called qi sects after the world, such as standing for thousands of years, although they were not as brilliant as they once were, but it was difficult to find a qi sect that was even older than it.

Six hundred years ago, the appearance of the withered sword mound finally divided the cultivation vein into two branches, qi and art, and became a vein of its own, and even for a time the glory of the martial artist pressed the qi warrior one head, but after all, it was still a bear to break the stick, and it was not possible to take both into account, until the appearance of Ling Tiangong three hundred years ago, the cultivation was completely introduced to the peak, it is conceivable that the monks at that time were blessed, not lifeless at the moment.

A group of butchers who are not confused and have heard the Tao have broken into the rivers and lakes that are now even enough to call a grandmaster in the realm of Lichen is good or bad, in contrast, the cultivation sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty was severely injured by Li Jucheng on the charge of martial arts and has not yet recovered its vitality, maybe it can be said whether it is extremely Tailai, the husband was born on the ground, from the end of Qingping, whether it will be a sign, and who is alone in Lingtian Palace, there is a bureau and there are people who set up a game, the superior posture is a national player, the middle talent is a chess piece, and the inferior person is a chessboard, Ling Tiangong can be a national player, the north and the south are chess pieces, but there is no more suitable than the whole world to be a chessboard。

An old man holding the railing looked far away, he had long lost the leisure and leisure of shooting the railing all over when he was young, and his vigorous face was tired, with 60 years of fighting for 400 years, the world only knew that he supported the Northern Wei Dynasty, but he did not know that he saved the entire chessboard.

"Father-in-law, it's windy here, let's go down!" The man stepped upstairs, a goose-yellow robe with gold edges, like a piece of flawless jade fused into a jade figure, even if he stood there quietly, it was also a beautiful and beautiful appearance, with a unique charm, giving people a sense of nobility and Qinghua.

The man gently draped the coat in his hand on the old man, and looked into the distance with the other party's gaze, this moon-viewing building was famous in the Northern Wei Dynasty because of the old man, and became a place where the sons and daughters who sought fame and fame later gathered.

The most powerful old man in the Northern Wei Dynasty pulled the robe on his body, and I have to say that people are getting older and more afraid of cold, coughing lightly, his temples are white, and the yellow spots on his face set off the old man more old, shocking most of the rivers and lakes, and holding the entire Northern Wei Dynasty temple with one hand, but it is not as majestic and martial as the world says, how fierce and vicious, much more kind than ordinary rich people, and also much older.

Li Jucheng patted the righteous son beside him, and said in a deep tone: "Zaizhong, I have trapped you by my side all these years, have you ever resented me." ”

The man in the goose yellow robe chuckled, and there was no expected restraint and helplessness, as the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, and Li Jucheng's significance to the Northern Wei Dynasty is not only comparable to that of a king, Li Zaizhong took two steps forward and supported the old man side by side on the railing, as comfortable as an ordinary father and son, and said: "Father-in-law, why do you knowingly ask, the thirteenth man entered Beijing very suddenly this time, and I, the eldest brother, have no preparation, it really makes your old man see the joke." ”

Li Jucheng shook his head and smiled at the other party's words, among the thirteen famous sons, Li Zaizhong ranked the largest and had the most military exploits, only because Li Zaixiao's Tsing Yi white horse blood stained the Li River was too shocking to make people forget the Wu'an Hou who fought against the overlord of Chu and swept the Eastern Jin Dynasty with thousands of horses, but even if everyone forgets, Li Jucheng will not, it took a full twenty years to train a rural cowherd into a handsome talent who strategizes and wins thousands of miles, and it took another ten years to take away the tiger talisman in the other party's hand, take off his armor, and the cunning rabbit died, and the lackeys were cooked very similar to the father and son but no。

Among all the righteous sons, Li Zaizhong has been with Li Jucheng for the longest time, and he is the only one who is qualified to look at the distance with the old man on the railing, and the old man who has no children under his knees likes to say something to this righteous son who is like his own, "Zaizhong, what is your original name." ”

"It's been a long time, Zaizhong can't remember anymore, since his father-in-law gave him his name, that cowherd no longer exists. Lee Jae-chung said it with great ease, but there was no expression on his cheeks.

"You thirteen brothers are the only ones who did not show the slightest reluctance when you changed your name, since I let you have the surname Li will regard you as your own, you are brothers, when the Eastern Jin Dynasty was destroyed, the second and seventh old seven died in the lonely city, involving the main force of the Eastern Jin Dynasty army, you look at each other across the river, and the rescue is all lost, you can only watch the city break and die, the world scolds you for being cruel and ruthless, and unscrupulous means to win, but you don't know that the Southern Tang Dynasty has been eyeing the border, the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Eastern Jin Dynasty can't afford to drag on, you can only fight to determine life and death, how can your father not know the pain in your heart, thousands of horses sweep nine passes, single-handedly insert five hundred miles, it seems to be a strange soldier, in fact, it doesn't matter to the battle situation, but you have to see off the two brothers, Ping civil strife Lao San died under ten thousand arrows, that night the palace clothes of the twelve eunuchs of the twenty-four yamen were dyed into the admiral's red robe, the civil and military officials scolded you for killing innocents, I only know that you are like brothers, horses step on the rivers and lakes, I have four sons missing, you have no four brothers, and how many sins should not be killed by you, the world pokes your backbone and reprimands you, you only recognize a feeling, you were the most intimate with reading and lecturing in filial piety, why bother today. ”

Li Zaizhong closed his eyes, his goose-yellow robe hunted in the strong wind, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "Father-in-law, people will change, you named me Zaizhong at the beginning, and hoped that I would be loyal to the court, but who am I really loyal to, Lao Thirteen is a pedantic scholar, and loyalty to the country is the principle written in the book of sages, so I have to kill him." ”

"Idiot, my father is already old, and I have never been ashamed of anyone in this life, except for you brothers. ”

"Father-in-law, Zaizhong is a rough man, he only knows what he wants, if the old thirteen wins this time, my father-in-law will give me a light incense in the future, and I have no complaints in Zhongzhong, I just want to meet my brothers earlier. ”

The two of them are speechless is not not to speculate, the moon view building is 17 zhang high, 15 floors are stacked, overlooking the whole Pingjing in full view, opposite it is a big red gate, standing for a hundred years of school, last night the spring breeze blew the jade tree, climb the moon tower alone, look at the road in front of the school.

At the beginning, it can be said that it occupies half of the temple's civil and military affairs, within ten steps, it has its own fragrance, but now it has been replaced by a group of people who are closed to the door and only know the lonely heart of the cultivators, who do not enter the temple, but are famous in the rivers and lakes, it seems that this is the original intention of the school.

At the time of the civil strife in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the school that should have become the mainstay of the school dismissed the apprentices for unknown reasons, and the people who were afraid of the princes at every turn, and the people who were in power forgot about each other in the rivers and lakes.

The imperial city of Pingjing is as deserted as ever, the text is controlled by Li Jucheng, the martial arts have Li Zaixiao Anbang, and the palace maids and eunuchs who walk in the palace also know that today's saints have never intended to summon anyone, let alone the rumored study to seize power, but they often see a sick young man following the saints.

"No doubt, why are there so many things before autumn, and the autumn of many events is like this for me every day. Chen Maoyu, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, sat at the table, gently squeezed with his hand, pinched the eye on the bridge of his nose, and placed a hill-like fold in front of the table.

The sick young man spit out a puff of smoke rings, and then coughed several times, until his face was finally forced to show a few traces of blood, and then he slowly spoke: "You don't have to worry about the affairs of Ling Tiangong, but you don't want Li Zaixiao to enter Beijing, so why bother to deliberately find trouble for the Mu family, if you really annoy the old man in the academy and Xishu, the border and Kyoto will not be peaceful." ”

Chen Maoyu shook his head, but the young emperor, who was only twenty-four years old, showed a twilight like Li Jucheng, and he couldn't hide his exhaustion, as if this puppet emperor was never as obedient as others thought.

"When has this world been at peace?"