In the shadow of the mountain rock, Yang Jian and Xuan Du sat facing each other, allowing the immortals who had not yet left to be quite curious about what the two of them were doing, but Yang Jian was shrouded in Xuan Qi, and others could not snoop on it.

When the person shouted, Xuandu also had an expression of wanting to hear what Yang Jian said, but Yang Jian suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Directly asked, 'Where is your hometown?' , this is too obvious.

"Hmm...... Uncle Shi knows what the title of this song is just now?"

Xuandu thought about it, and then pinched his fingers and calculated, "Let me think about it, I have lived too long and traveled too many roads, so I buried these in my heart, and when I wanted to recall, I slowly searched for it." ”

In fact, this is also the usual method used by the great power of the wilderness, using such magical powers to organize memories, and you don't have to think too much about it on weekdays.

After a while, Yang Jian's spirit was shocked.

"Yes," Xuan Du said with a smile, "the title of this song should be...... What's the wind blowing, Mai Lang? I remember, I must have heard it in a dream...... Didn't you also wander to the afterlife?"

iQue, in a dream, in the afterlife?

Yang Jian looked at Xuandu, and without saying anything, the blank look on his face made Xuandu Wan'er chuckle.

Xuandu said with a smile: "I am cultivating the avenue of nature and care, combining Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, and nature, and in ancient times, I realized a magical power and a dream for eternity." In my dreams, I can let myself transform into all spirits and appear in the heavens of the ages as I like, so as to experience the mysteries of the Great Dao. ”

Hearing Xuandu's narration, Yang Jian's eyes were about to pop out.

"I once dreamed of opening the heavens through this method, I have seen the figure of the Pangu Great God, and I have also heard the intersection of the Pangu Great God and perfected this magical power. ”

"I also once incarnated as a little demon, watched some fragments of the dragon and phoenix battle, and went through a short reincarnation. ”

"I had the opportunity to get a glimpse of what this world will look like in the future, it seems to be the end of the Tao that no longer exists, and it seems to be the new world where the Tao has been completely changed, and the tune that Fang just hummed was heard from there. ”

Yang Jian's throat trembled, "How do you call the people there?"

"The afterlife is separated from the flood by a shadow that I can't see, and I have only stayed in the afterlife for a few years," Xuandu shook his head, "and many of the images in the dream will forget themselves when they wake up, and they don't remember when they did it." ”

Yang Jian asked again: "When did you do this dream of going to the afterlife?"

Xuandu recalled for a while and pinched his fingers, "More than a thousand years ago, it was just a nap, and then because something happened in Xuandu City, he was woken up." ”

More than 1,000 years ago......

Took a nap......

"The specific time!" Yang Jian suddenly became a little excited, stood up, and walked in front of Xuandu in two steps.

I can't say it, his soul can come to the wilderness, and it was accidentally brought over by Xuandu back then!

"Calm, calm," Xuandu waved his hand to signal Yang Jian not to get excited, and then asked with a smile: "Why are you so excited? As far as I know, my supernatural power can only be understood by myself." ”

"Me!"

Yang Jian had the urge to put himself on his feet and coil, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

It's not that Xuan can't be trusted, it's just that this matter has too much to do with it, and it's always his biggest secret.

"Ever since the ancestor heard about the catastrophe of heaven and earth, I have been worried about the flood famine; if there is an afterlife, the flood will not be harmed in the future, but is so?"

Xuandu Wan'er chuckled, and there was a lot of fun in his laughter.

Yang Jian also knew that he couldn't deceive such a character, so he made a gesture, "I have agreed with others about this matter, and I can't tell others, and I also ask Uncle Haihan." ”

"That's it, who doesn't want to mention the past with others, since you are a disciple of the Taoist sect that the teacher is optimistic about, I can also rest assured of you. ”

Taking advantage of the situation, Yang Jian diverted the topic and deliberately said: "The saint fights the method, the catastrophe is just like this, and the road behind should be easier." ”

"Don't be lucky," Xuandu Zhengse said, "The matter of sealing the gods, there may be a battle ahead, you don't have to think that this is the understanding, although the third uncle lost the four swords of the immortals, and the interception of the sect is also considered to have hurt the vitality, but there are many disciples of the interception sect, and this matter is still quite tricky." ”

Yang Jian was upright and responded: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Xuandu nodded gracefully, "In that case, you have asked and asked, and you know that the flood will not cut off its vitality, and all souls will eventually have a home, and your heart can be stable?"

"It's half safe. ”

"That's good, you ...... Forget it, I won't ask you, I won't say anything if I ask you," Xuandu pouted, and Yang Jian felt a little guilty in his heart.

Obviously, he pulled Xuandu to ask this, and Xuandu told the truth, but he lied.

It was indeed because this matter was too important to him, and even only the other two parties involved Hou Tu and Tianyan Daozi knew it, and they didn't even talk about their own master.

"If you have nothing to do, I will go back to Xuandu to continue to do my eternal dream, practice hard, end the gods as soon as possible, and come to Xuandu City to hunt for treasures." Hah"

After saying that, Xuandu yawned, stretched his waist again, and disappeared quietly in the layer of Xuan Qi arranged by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't notice the slightest fluctuation at all, and he didn't know how Xuan Du went.

When Xuandu was leaving, the playfulness in his eyes made Yang Jian's heart weak for a while.

Why didn't you hold back, and directly used this matter to ask Master Xuandu, doesn't it mean that you have to be exposed?

Seriously......

Yang Jian complained about himself for a while, then sighed softly, got up and walked out of the rocky mountain like waves, and looked up at the sky.

The Sect Immortal had left, only Huang Tianhua and Wei Hu were standing in the air, and a jade talisman shook lightly, landing in front of Yang Jian, and was grabbed by Yang Jian with his raised hand.

It was a letter from the Master.

There are only sixteen words in it:

Qiankun has nothing to do, and don't talk lightly. The gods are changed in the catastrophe, and it is not difficult to cut them off.

Master, he ......

Yang Jian was stunned, stopped for a long time, and did not move for a long time.

When the clouds in the sky dissipated, Yang Jian bowed his head and sighed, and returned to the Zhou army camp.

The army marched out, starry and night, and marched along dozens of trails in the strange terrain shot by Yang Jian, rushing to the front of the Jiepai Pass.

This is exactly what it is:

The words of the sage in front of the immortal sword, expounding the five levels of contention.

In this battle, the five saints gathered to fight the method, and the flood was shaken everywhere, but what the saint's fighting method looked like, only the disciples of the Daomen knew, and the monks outside the Daomen didn't know who to find if they wanted to investigate.

As the Daomen catastrophe intensified, all the monks who had nothing to do with the Daomen practiced in the mountains, reducing their movement so as not to be burned by the fire.

The situation in Nanzhou seems to have become clear, and the shadows of the four saints standing behind the Zhou State are already the winning side in the eyes of the monks.

However, no one on the big business side will tell Di Xin this, although the people of Chaoge City are panicked, but Lutai is still singing every night, and there is a drunken attitude today.

After the battle of the saints, on the third day, the Zhou army was like a bamboo to attack the Jiepai Pass, and the Jiepai Pass guards Xu Gai surrendered to Zhou, and the soldiers and civilians in the city were not injured.

Yang Jian ordered the army to be reorganized in the Jiepai Pass, and ordered the army to collect all the towns in the two passes, and the officials of the Zhou State were in charge of each city.

In this era, as long as the levy is light and taxed, the people will support it desperately.

King Wu is also a Ming monarch, and the accumulation of the Zhou State is also strong, and the list of light taxes is awarded in various places, which suddenly makes the land laid by the Zhou army solid.

"Report! The North Road Army has won!"

"Report! General Deng Chanyu has a military situation to report!"

As soon as Yang Jian lived in the General Military Mansion, he immediately got busy, and the generals held a celebration banquet in the front hall, but Yang Jian was stuffy in the study next to him, dealing with Zhou ** affairs.

Until late at night, before the generals dispersed, Yang Jian appeared to drink a glass of wine, and then returned to the study, holding the 'evaluation' of several officials, constantly figuring it out.

It's gold that always shines, and it's really good to use it on Jiang Ziya.

In a short period of time, Jiang Shang had already established his initial prestige in the Zhou State, controlled the grain road without any difference, and also corrected some greedy officials, and severely punished a bunch of profiteers who sat on the ground and raised prices, which can be regarded as a preliminary show of talent.

But some ministers felt that Jiang Shang was too sharp, hurting others and hurting himself, and it would not be of much benefit to the king, etc., etc.

Throwing away the concerto, Yang Jian sat on the chair and began to think, did he leave something more for the secular world of Nanzhou?

For example, the system of selecting talents and promoting talents will not step into the imperial examination in one step, but it can also train some scholars to check and balance the princes and princes in various places......

Like the current system of the Zhou State, if the reigning monarch is a Ming monarch, the world will be stable and upward.

But if the Ming lord is a waste after the lord, there will inevitably be wars and rebellions.

Mortals do not know the way of immortality, and when they encounter a storm and clouds, they want to turn into dragons, in fact, this is not only the case for mortals, but also for monks who have some magical powers.

Knock knock!

"Come in," Yang Jian laughed, "When were you so polite that you even knocked on the door and came in." ”

The door was already open, and the handsome Xiao Gongzi came with his hands in his hands, snapped his fingers, and had a big food box in his hand.

"Prime Minister, the last general has prepared a small wine and side dishes, why don't you go to the backyard gazebo for a drink?"

"It's rare that you have such Yaxing, let's go. ”

Yang Jian raised his hand to give an approval on the secret music, got up and chased after Xiao Lan.

In the hazy moonlight, Yang Jian and Xiao Lan were drinking in the leisure pavilion, the moonlight was shining, the frost was white and snowy, and people couldn't help but look at the moon on the horizon and think about the people in their hearts.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the saint with my own eyes," Xiao Lan sighed faintly, not lonely, but also not excited, "This trip is messing around in Nanzhou, and it is worth it to go back and be locked up by my grandmother for hundreds of years." ”

Yang Jian drank a glass of wine, "Your grandmother cares about you." ”

"She just cares about the bloodline of the Xiao family, if I change to someone else, it will be okay for her. ”

Xiao Lan shook her head, holding the wine glass in her mouth, holding her cheek with her left hand, staring at the moonlight.

Yang Jian laughed, "After all, blood is thicker than water, which is irreplaceable by others." ”

"There are a bunch of big truths all day long, chirping crookedly, there is no sense of chic at all," Xiao Lan complained a few words, "Look at those children from the cultivation family, which one is not suave and suave, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

Yang Jian snorted, "Did you beat me?"

Xiao Lan: ......

"Hahaha, come over and drink and drink," Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, how could he just say what he said in his heart.

Xiao Lan couldn't refute anything, she sat aside, holding her face and looking at the man in front of her, her eyes were slightly misty. 2k reading web