Chapter 1: Long Yiwei (I)
Those few bits of spiritual light are Song Zheng's treasures.
To be exact, it is the treasures that Song Zheng obtained by himself, not including those treasures rewarded by Tianhuo.
Small Cave Sky World, Iron Smelting Silver Gun, Thor Whip, Tianlai Bracelet......
These treasures slashed across the sky like a small meteor shower, flying towards the depths of the Ember Mountain.
The heads of the five men writhed in the trajectory of the spiritual light until they could no longer be seen. Zhou Kou jumped with joy: "Hahaha, you idiots, see it, Lao Tzu said that the scholar is fine, he is still alive!"
Cao Guling and Yu Sihai were stunned for a while: seriously...... Break free?!
For a moment, there was silence in Huangtai Fort, except for the sound of Zhou Kou shouting, but after a moment, the survivors whispered: as long as someone succeeded, they all saw hope.
Yun Chi was shocked that Song Zheng had just lost, and the aura flew through the air, obviously being pulled by someone, he was stunned, his old face was hot - why is this feeling a little familiar?
The Hundred Battles King Cavalry was also extremely surprised, looking at the aura and muttering: "Incredible...... "They are invincible under the hands of Tiansha, so they are naturally unruly and have no eyes left, but this time they are happy and convinced.
Even the general asked himself what he couldn't do, but the kid did.
He Hu had already turned around with the old man Ishihara River in his arms, and he was lonely and disappointed. But they didn't think about it together, and the two immediately understood what was happening.
Ishihara River sighed with emotion, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The sky will not die, I Hongwu!"
He Hu said silently in his heart: God finally opened his eyes.
Outside Huangtai Fort, in the Heavenly Broken Canyon, the heavenly fire burned quietly, black on the outside and red on the inside, and the surrounding Xiaosumeru realm exuded a faint golden light, as if all this had nothing to do with it.
How can it care? What it wants to get, what it achieves, has been unconsciously successful.
......
More than ten years later, the various arrangements of Tianhuo were completed, and even those existences above the sky were deceived by it, and suddenly one day it started, and the world turned upside down and the gods restarted, and Tianhuo ascended to the top of the god king, waving his hand like a world sprinkled with flames, controlling everything, and issuing a holy decree to destroy living beings!
Song Zheng woke up violently, his forehead was covered with sweat, only to know that it was a nightmare. Look around, it's dark, he's still in the post station in Ningdemon County, there are all kinds of tables, chairs and cabinets, and the bed board under him is covered with a layer of cotton mattress soft and comfortable, far better than the conditions in Huangtai Fort.
After he escaped the control of the Heavenly Fire, it took him nearly a month to walk from the Yuanxu Trap Empty Mountain to Ningyou County to meet the old man of the Ishihara River.
As for what to do next, Song Zheng had already thought about it, he couldn't get too close to Tianhuo, and tried to avoid Tianhuo's revenge and pursuit.
Then he lurked in a low-key manner, accumulating strength in secret, while exploring the root of the heavenly fire, finding its flaws, and hoping to extinguish the heavenly fire one day and rescue everyone.
Ishihara asked him not to worry, and to plan and arrange for him.
Ishihara River is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and his connections and power in the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty are far from being comparable to a wolf soldier in Song Zheng, so he waits with peace of mind, hoping to have a good place.
But after liberation, it was difficult to find the "peace" he hoped for in his heart - he woke up in nightmares almost every night, and the horror of the heavenly fire was repeated.
He sat alone in the darkness for a while, got up, put on his clothes, opened the door and went out into the courtyard.
Looking up, the bright moon was bright and clean, and the white light was like sand, and I couldn't help but think in my heart, in Huangtai Fort, Sister Zhao's moon was also so beautiful, right?
His Dementor Ink Bucket was destroyed when he was reborn, and he couldn't contact Yama for a while, and he had nowhere to ask Shi Yi how he was doing below.
His thoughts were like water, he sighed to himself, and stood in the courtyard to start the day's practice.
After many tricks, he still chose the "Dao Lei Ding Book" as the fundamental Dafa, and also practiced the "Ancient God Refining" and "Desolate God Law". All other exercises obtained from the Heavenly Fire are discarded.
The six ancient texts on the "Dao Lei Ding Book" are already seriously insufficient for his cultivation, and he is anxious in his heart, and he has been thinking about whether to take out this big ding and ask Ishihara River to help take a look.
But he was a little hesitant, after all, this was his current fundamental secret.
In addition to cultivating the exercises, he was in dire need of a sword technique. Relying on that kind of "drawing the sword and striking the sky" is not enough, and it is impossible to cope with many situations.
There was a bleak situation in Huangtai Fort, but Ning Demon County, a hundred miles away, has prospered over the years - with the heavenly fire in the way, the demon clan has never been able to take half a step past Huangtai Fort.
The early morning in the quiet small county town began with a rooster crow, and Song Zheng also opened his eyes. There was a sound of soft footsteps outside the courtyard, it was the maid sent by Ishihara River to serve him: "Master, Master Shi, please come over for breakfast, saying that there is something to discuss." ”
"Okay, I'll go over now. ”
Song Zheng agreed, and didn't even open the courtyard door. The maid only said that he had a cold temperament and was guarded, so she didn't dare to care about these details. didn't know that Song Zheng had experienced the heavenly fire, Shi Yi's death, and several rebirths...... After such a tragic incident, his temperament has changed unconsciously.
Counterattacking the heavenly fire and rescuing everyone has become his biggest goal. This goal gave him a huge momentum to move forward, like a snail shell to protect his heart, which was about to be destroyed after Shi Yi's death, but it also became a shackle, making him less willing to come into contact with strangers.
It will be difficult for him to make real friends in the future, because there are only six siblings he recognizes, one of whom is dead, and the chances of the other five surviving are also very low!
The footsteps of the maid gradually faded away, Song Zheng washed up, changed into clean clothes, and opened the door to meet Ishihara.
The old man has adhered to the simple style of life for hundreds of years, and he is in a high position, and his breakfast is just a porridge and a steamed bun.
He was born in Wenxiu, he paid attention to food and did not say anything, he finished eating quickly, took the handkerchief handed by the maid and wiped his mouth, waved his hand to let the idle people retreat, leaving only his henchmen He Hu and Shui Yiqing, and then said to Song Zheng: "The old man has thought about it for the past few days, and finally found a suitable place for you." ”
"The old man bothered. ”
"Long Yiwei happens to lack a thousand households, and you yourself are the chief soldier of the imperial court, which can be regarded as a demotion. However, Long Yiwei's authority is extremely heavy, far better than your wolf battalion commander, and this vacancy is far away in Huzhou, Jiangnan, and it can also avoid the heavenly fire......"
Song Zheng frowned, but he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Boss, Long Yiwei?" are you sure?"
Ishihara smiled, he knew that Long Yiwei's reputation was not good.
Long Yiwei is known as the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, and the founder is the famous Emperor of the Northern Expedition. A generation of male lords was unable to do it in their later years, so there was Long Yiwei to supervise the world: whether it was officials, the army, or the sect or family, they could not escape Long Yiwei's eyes.
After the death of the Emperor of the Northern Expedition, the Sons of Heaven found that it was very useful to have such a pro-army in their hands, so they kept it and became larger and larger.
By 800 years ago, Long Yiwei's power had reached a peak, and it had also attracted unanimous opposition from the entire world. Then the Son of Heaven compromised, and the power of the Dragon Yiwei weakened, but they were always the sharpest sword in the hands of the Son of Heaven.
In this dynasty, the Son of Heaven was mediocre and couldn't listen to the words of the ear, and Long Yiwei also revitalized the "majestic style" and investigated the big cases of those ministers who were humerus, almost every one of which had Long Yiwei's participation.
But whoever entered Long Yiwei's "hell", no matter what kind of cabinet minister, elder of the three dynasties, or the head of the sect, or the elder of the family, almost never came out alive.
Long Yiwei is in the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty and is an existence that can stop children from crying at night. They were, are, and will continue to be notorious.
Ishihara knew what he meant, and said with a slight smile: "Xiao Zhen is a real loyal traitor. If the loyal ministers he investigated and dealt with were handled by others, I was afraid that most of them would be copied and beheaded all over the house, at least the three clans.
But under his hands, he looked miserable, and he was exiled from his family, but at least he saved his life. Even if there are a few, the Son of Heaven really holds a grudge, and the one who can't be saved only kills himself, but the descendants are not affected, leaving incense. ”
Song Zheng thought about it carefully, and was stunned to find that what Ishihara River said was the truth!
It's just that as soon as he heard that the imperial court had brutalized Zhongliang, Long Yiwei would definitely rush to the front and take the lead, and everyone would subconsciously scold Long Yiwei and the commander Xiao Zhen.
Shui Yiqing further said: "When today's son ...... Ignorant and unscrupulous, appointing traitorous ministers, Lord Xiao does not be this commander, and some traitors are willing to help and abuse.
He carried the infamy on his back, flattered the Son of Heaven against his will, and tried his best to flicker and move around the court, just to be able to retain the loyal and good blood of my dynasty.
The Son of Heaven is promiscuous, does not think about cultivation, and his life is short. As long as we persist in the past few years, there will still be a chance when the new emperor ascends the throne. This is also the biggest motivation for Lord Xiao and our boss to persist. ”
Song Zheng is not as optimistic as they are, it would be good to change the son of heaven? What if the one who succeeded to the throne was even worse?
When Shui Yiqing said that the Son of Heaven was "mediocre", Ishihara's face was a little worried, but he didn't stop it. After Shui Yiqing finished speaking, he said again: "The old man stayed away from the court and avoided the frontier, which was also Xiao Zhen's idea. The old man is a cultivator of Tianzun, and he can live for at least more than a hundred years. When the new emperor ascends the throne, the old man will return to the center, and Xiao Song, you are the successor of General Helian chosen by the old man.
In the next few hundred years, it will be up to you to be the military generals of my Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty. If you go to Xiao Zhen's hand to exercise, you will definitely be able to take charge of yourself. ”
He paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "And Long Yiwei can not only catch the pigtails of the officials, they have the underworld, the camp, and the famous Star Picking Tower.
The star-picking tower is full of peerless geniuses, and seventy percent of the standard magic weapons that my Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty has newly equipped the world's soldiers, errands, and yamen over the years have been researched by those monsters in the star-picking tower. ”