Xiling, Changjing.

Li Xuanxiao raised his head and watched an eagle flying over the huge city.

Entered the city through the city gate.

The little donkey's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw such a prosperous scene.

This is not the Nanyang I have been to before, there are other towns that can compare.

Although Xiling's national power is not as good as Daye.

However, Changjing is famous for its prosperity.

It's bustling with people coming and going, and it's very lively.

I just walked down a street and saw teahouses, restaurants, brothels, and casinos.

The little donkey curiously looked east and right.

When they entered Changjing, it started to drizzle in Changjing.

The rain in Changjing is like silk, light and thin. I can't hear the pitter-patter sound, and I can't feel the wet feeling of heavy rain.

When it fell to the ground, it was like a wet smoke falling from the sky, with no shape and no sound.

Li Xuanxiao bought an umbrella on the street and held it like this.

The little donkey also fought for one.

One person and one donkey held an umbrella and walked in the misty and rainy Changjing.

Li Xuanxiao said nonchalantly: "When I first came to Changjing, it was not called Changjing yet, but collectively called Xiling. However, Xiling is not a country, it is just the name of this region.

After the Spring and Autumn Period, several big families in Xiling united together, and then there was Xiling and the so-called Changjing.

Changjing is very similar to Daye in the south of the Yangtze River, with misty rain, gurgling streams, and bluestone roads reflecting white walls and black tiles.

The beauty holding an oil-paper umbrella left shallow footprints on the bluestone road. "

beauty? Where is the beauty?

The little donkey's eyes suddenly lit up.

Li Xuanxiao laughed.

"The beauties in Changjing are not as good as those in Jiangnan, but the food in Changjing is several times better than that in Jiangnan. We must eat enough here these days."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah~"

"By the way, I'll find a magic weapon for you. Don't be in a hurry, just have a good time."

Take your time, it's like living a new life, and enjoy it.

So, this day was spent eating and drinking.

Changjing’s boiled goat, crab stuffed with orange, plum blossom soup cake, five-spice cake...

It was already very late when we walked out of the last restaurant.

Li Xuanxiao and the little donkey both had full stomachs.

Li Xuanxiao held a cup of ice and snow cold yuanzi in his hand, which was made of ice cubes, glutinous rice, milk, etc.

Delicious, sweet and refreshing.

Li Xuanxiao led the donkey leisurely to the arch bridge and looked down.

I saw a fishing boat parked on the lake, with several leisurely white cranes on the boat. Occasionally, I saw one flying on the water.

Li Xuanxiao stopped and watched for a moment, then a monk flew by with his sword, disturbing the white crane and ruining the scenery.

Li Xuanxiao frowned slightly and glanced at the monk's back, but didn't do anything more.

We chose an inn, negotiated the price and stayed there.

The moon and stars are sparse.

Li Xuanxiao opened the window of the inn and sat cross-legged by the window.

One of the lanterns hanging outside went out for some unknown reason.

Li Xuanxiao turned towards the distant horizon, as if he was immersed in a lantern through the moonlight.

In an instant, the light lit up again in the lantern.

Mountains and rivers have spirits, and great people have spirits. Every place has a different aura, which needs to be understood carefully.

He raised his head slightly and looked across the boundless darkness, as if he could see the distant sky.

There, the bright moon hangs high, as if watching the world with a smile.

The moonlight was like water, shining on his body, as if injecting a mysterious power into him.

He gently twisted his fingers, and the light in the lantern flickered with his movements, as if resonating with his soul.

The light became brighter and brighter, seeming to illuminate the entire night.

Under the light of the lantern, Li Xuanxiao saw the aura of Xiling's entire capital landscape.

The mountains are rolling up and down, as if a giant dragon is entrenched on the earth.

In addition, there is also the aura of outstanding figures, those great figures in history, whose thoughts and spirits seem to have left a deep imprint on this land...

Li Xuanxiao circulates the Taoist Sutra of Immortality.

The technique he majored in was originally Qingyun Sect's "Twelve Volumes of Qingyun"

The Taoist Scripture of Immortality was the Daiyu who accidentally broke into the Five Mountains of Guixu with him and the demon sect witch.

In Daiyu, he was suppressed by the laws of heaven. In order to break through the restrictions, he forcibly learned the techniques recorded in the mountains.

Accumulate turbid energy in the body and break through the confinement.

It’s just that this skill has no name.

When I first learned it, there was nothing special about this technique, and it was not as good as the martial arts techniques learned by Jianghu warriors.

After Li Xuanxiao broke through the confinement, he didn't care.

Until later, his cultivation was abolished, his meridians and bones were destroyed, and the sea of ​​qi and snow-capped mountains turned into powder.

The demonic soul within the body is condensed, so no techniques can be used.

Originally, Li Xuanxiao had no hope.

Who knows, this skill is just as usual, accumulated bit by bit.

Li Xuanxiao named it Changsheng Tao Jing.

I was afraid that I would never be able to practice the martial arts to the top in this life, so I named myself Changsheng.

I am afraid that only those who live forever can cultivate to the highest level.

............

Xiling, Changjing, Imperial Palace.

Yanfu Palace.

The newly arrived chief of the Ministry of War, Zhang Shun, and more than ten other officials who had arrived were currently in Yanfu Palace preparing to be received by the queen.

After everyone chatted, they learned that many of them had been intercepted on the road.

"Oh, Mr. Liu is so miserable. All thirteen of his family died on the road!"

"Really? Alas."

After hearing the bad news, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Zhang Shun had a serious look on his face. He never thought that the struggle in the court would be so serious.

In the Xiling court hall, the two saints came to the court.

The queen's power grew, and more and more civilian officials were recommended to the court through the queen's recommendation.

At the same time, the support for casual cultivators has greatly dealt a blow to the power of powerful families and caused dissatisfaction among more and more people.

You don't need to think about it to know that if you can do something like intercepting and killing officials and destroying nine tribes, there must be someone behind you.

The power of the Queen Mother, several major families, the veterans of the court...

The situation is not optimistic!

Soon, the palace maid led everyone to the inner hall.

"Meet the Queen!"

Everyone saluted.

Zhao Ruxue said calmly: "No need to be polite, thank you for your hard work along the way. I know everything. I was negligent this time.

Those who have gone by cannot be admonished, but those who have come can still be pursued.

I will comfort my dead colleagues, but you have a long way to go, do you understand?

For the countless people in Xiling, and for the fact that Xiling will no longer be what it is today. "

"I understand! I will do my best and swear to the death to repay the Queen for her support."

Zhao Ruxue waved her sleeves and said, "It's not to repay me, but remember that you are here to serve as officials.

To become an official is to serve the world, not to be a king.

For all people, not for one surname! "

Everyone looked solemn and said respectfully: "Yes!"

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