First Lord of Earth

"Jiaxuan, now that this 'channel' has been opened, have you considered going forward with me to the 'Qianxia Dynasty'... or do you still want to go to Songting?"

Wang Yangming looked at the man in blue who was called "Jiaxuan" with a bit of expectation.

"Songting?"

After hearing this, the man in blue had a complicated expression on his face and spoke after a long silence.

"Heh... Although my grandfather served the Jin Dynasty, he always warned me in private that even if I was in the land of the Jin people, I must never forget my Chinese blood and my identity as a Song Dynasty person. He often took me to high places to look far away, pointed out the mountains and rivers, and told me that the rivers and mountains of China that once existed were now under the enemy's war horses, but there would be a day of recovery..."

"Therefore, I have been learning literature and martial arts since I was young, and I want to shoulder the moral responsibility with my iron shoulders and mend the cracks in the sky!"

"When I was twenty years old, I gave up my pen and joined the army, gathered righteousness to fight against the Jin Dynasty, gathered 2,000 people, and led them back to the north... Swinging the sword like a rainbow, the iron horse appeared in my dream, and vowed to recover the lost land and return my beautiful rivers and mountains."

"When I returned to the Song Dynasty, I was full of hope that I could show my great ambitions. I had planned to conquer the country, but I didn't expect that the voices of peace in the court were so rampant that everyone from ministers to kings were content with their own interests and did not think about making progress. I wrote several letters to the emperor, advocating the benefits of the Northern Expedition and the importance of restoring the Central Plains, but they fell into the sea and there was no news. "

"What's worse is that some people judge others by their own standards, and slanderous words are everywhere, causing me to be demoted many times and my ambitions are difficult to achieve. Although I believe that I can stabilize the country with military force and govern the country with literature. However, although I have lofty ambitions in my heart, I can only express them in the articles on paper... Even if I leave my name, the depression in my heart has not been relieved at all..."

The 30-year-old blue-clothed strong man called "Jiaxuan" has a bright light in his eyes and speaks "verbally and pen-slamming"!

"The Song court may have lost its backbone since the southward migration. Because those officials are afraid of losing their comfortable lives, how can they pay attention to the countless people in the occupied land who are looking forward to the king's northern expedition day and night!"

"Even if you have the ambition to mend the sky, what can you do in such a court?"

The voice of the young and strong man became more and more intense, even revealing a bit of grief and indignation!

"Looking at the sword with a lamp in my mouth, dreaming of blowing the horn and connecting the camps, and reviewing the soldiers in the autumn battlefield... I looked at the Wu hook and patted the railings, but no one knew the intention of climbing... But I exchanged the ten thousand words of the pacification strategy for the Dongjia tree planting book... Haha!"

Then, he suddenly grabbed a bamboo tube wine jar placed next to him and poured it into his mouth!

The aroma of wine overflowed, and the spiritual power emanating from his mouth turned into mist and steamed. Along with his words, various corresponding scenes suddenly emerged in the clouds and mist, revealing the indignation of the general who had no way to serve the country, and even the helplessness of fighting on the battlefield!

This is a scene that occurs when a person's mind and fighting power are extremely strong. When he relaxes his mind, he lets the surrounding spiritual power move as he pleases and evolves naturally!

The level represented is already above the fifth level of transcendence!

In other words, this "Jiaxuan" is also a human saint of the sixth level or even higher, just like Wang Yangming.

"The Southern Song Dynasty court is indeed weak, and the monarch and his ministers are even more afraid of leaving behind the infamy of losing the country. They are unwilling to fight and even deliberately suppress those who advocate war. Therefore, even Yue Wumu was murdered by Qin Hui! Outside Fengbo Pavilion, the sun and the sky are clear, it is really an injustice for thousands of years!"

Wang Yangming put down the black chess piece in his hand, and sighed a little.

Yue Fei, the man in green in front of him, and himself, in a sense, all three of them are rare "civil and military" people in history!

Although their backgrounds were different, they all had the experience of being suppressed by those parasites of the country. Even Wang Yangming, whose father was a senior official of the court, had offended the great eunuch Liu Jin because of his letter. After being caned forty times, he was demoted to the postmaster of Longchang Posthouse in Guizhou.

On the way, he was chased by Liu Jin's men and was forced to commit suicide by jumping into the water to escape the disaster!

Because of this, he and this man in blue clothes became more sympathetic and became close friends.

"However, if Jiaxuan goes to the Qianxia Dynasty with me, he should not have to worry about this."

"The Qianxia Dynasty itself started with wars and never feared fighting against many foreign races. Now that the dynasty has just been established, it is even more time to use people... With Jiaxuan's literary talent and military strategy, once he joins, he will definitely get important..."

"Wait until the future, when I meet many "old friends" in the Song court, I can wash away the past frustration!'

Wang Yangming put down the bamboo leaf in his hand, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

"Sir! Someone is coming outside... Riding on the royal chariot pulled by six extraordinary war horses, wearing a dragon robe, he is a human king..."

At this time, a teenager in white clothes, holding a sword and a pen in his hands, hurried in with a bit of excitement on his face!

"Your Majesty actually came in person! Jiaxuan, this shows the sincerity of the Qianxia Dynasty! If Jiaxuan is interested, why don't you go with me to see your Majesty?"

Wang Yangming stood up and said to the man in blue with a smile.

After thinking for a while, the latter put down the chess piece in his hand.

With Wang Yangming, the two took a step forward, and their figures appeared and disappeared on the spot!

"Dragon Field? Sir, this seems to be Mr. Yangming's dojo. Hiss, so, Mr. Yangming has become a saint? "

Outside the secret realm, in the sky, the "Sword Throne" with a murderous aura pulled by the six horses of Zhaoling, which were floating with the power of wind, fire and thunder, stopped on the cloud chariot.

And Ah Zhu, dressed in red, looked at the boundless bamboo sea and the towering archway below, with a bit of curiosity and surprise on her face!

"It should be so. With Mr. Yangming's strength, it is not surprising!"

Xia Tian wears a bright yellow imperial crown of twelve sulfur and an "imperial robe" wrapped with five dragons. On the left and right are two maids, A'Zhu and Qingwen, as well as Li Ru and Tang Bohu waiting on him!

Further outside, there are a total of two hundred "Feathered Forest Guards" riding on Pegasus. Each one is wearing white robes and silver armor, exuding an extraordinary aura!

It can be said that such a battle is taken very seriously.

Just because, as a saint of the human race, Wang Yangming has a good status and is not much inferior to the emperors of the ordinary Qi Lun Dynasty!

Its position in the Chinese history books is no small matter, and it kept its original promise and came to the Qianxia Dynasty.

As a monarch, Xia Tian should naturally show enough courtesy.

Of course, such a big fanfare is also to show the flourishing style of the human dynasty in front of the surrounding foreign races, such as the Golden Eagle Messenger and other high-level foreign races! !

While waiting, Xia Tian's eyes first fell on the archway with the word "Dragon Field" written on it. The light emitted by the latter had a dark yellow color blooming among the jade white!

[Longchang·Inn (Second·Xuanhuang)]

[Type] Strange object building

[Characteristics] Dragon Field (this building belongs to a saint's dojo. In this area, the saint's cultivation level is improved by one level compared to the original level), Enlightenment (in which practitioners can realize a higher level than themselves) Layers of 'rules of heaven and earth' to increase the upper limit of what you can achieve), post stations (different 'sub-stations' can be built, and the effect of the station will not be weakened)

[Explanation] It was originally just an ordinary inn, but because a strong human race "enlightened the Tao and became a saint" in it, he condensed the will of heaven and earth and became a strange building!

[Remarks] Longchang can collect the Taoist insights of those who "enlighten the Tao" in it, so that they can further grow and have a high chance of being promoted to the Xuanhuang level or even above.

"One piece, a quasi-yellow building... Is this the new evaluation standard?"

Xia Tian's heart moved.

If I remember correctly, there was no such thing as "sub-Xuanhuang" before. This should be the same level as "quasi-supernatural" and "quasi-sage", representing the jade-white rare object that has the potential of Xuanhuang!

"Yang Ming is flattered that your Excellency actually came in person..."

At this time, two figures appeared at the edge. With their appearance, the spiritual energy of the world seemed to become rich all of a sudden, filled with rays of light. Even the starlight in the sky seemed to be deliberately shrouded in the two of them!

Wang Yangming, dressed in white, first faced Xia Tian who was on the Sword Throne and performed the Ming Dynasty's etiquette of paying homage to the monarch!

"Mr. Yangming, it has been more than half a year since we parted ways in this city of outstanding people. When I meet you today, your demeanor is even better than before... I also want to thank you, Mr. Yangming, for teaching me the method of 'Xinxue', which has benefited me a lot." …”

Xia Tian raised his hand, and Vukong made a gesture of helping him up.

The two had a great conversation in the "City of Outstanding People", and they were even taught by Wang Yangming, and it can be said that they benefited a lot.

Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to reach the "Five Extraordinary Realms" so quickly through cultivation, or even touch the threshold of the "Saint" in the Sixth Realm!

"Well, who is this one?"

After reminiscing with his two friends Wang Yangming and Tang Bohu, Xia Tian's eyes fell on the man in green who had the power of Kongwu!

"I was negligent. I haven't introduced you to your Excellency yet. This is Jiaxuan layman, a hero from Jinan during the Song Dynasty!"

Wang Yangming had a smile on his face.

"What, Jiaxuan layman? He is actually my Chinese 'Dragon of Ci', disrespectful!"

Xia Tian's eyes suddenly looked at the man in green, his face full of surprise.

The name Jiaxuan may be a bit unfamiliar to some Chinese elders.

However, most of them will definitely sound familiar to young people.

Xin Qiji, also known as You'an and Jiaxuan, was born in Jinan in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was a representative figure of the bold school of Song poetry. He was also called "Su Xin" together with Su Shi!

However, what many people don't know is that Xin Qiji is not only a "literary", but also a "military general"!

The most amazing thing that Xia Xia knew about Xin Qiji's life was undoubtedly "Fifty riders robbed the camp and captured the traitor alive"!

At the beginning, Xin Qiji gathered the people to fight against the Jin Dynasty.

He urged Geng Jing, the leader of the rebel army, to "make a decision on the southward direction". Geng Jing ordered Xin Qiji to visit the Southern Song Dynasty court on his behalf and express his intention to surrender!

Unexpectedly, just after Xin Qiji successfully contacted the court and confirmed the details of his surrender.

However, major changes occurred within the rebel army. The traitor Zhang Anguo and others murdered Geng Jing and led troops to surrender to the Jin Dynasty.

Xin Qiji was furious after hearing the news, and immediately led fifty people to the Jin camp.

At that time, Zhang Anguo was having a drink with the Jin generals. Xin Qiji and others unexpectedly attacked the Jin camp and captured Zhang Anguo leading Zhang Anguo among 50,000 Jin soldiers.

After getting rid of the enemy, he galloped back and offered prisoners. Later, Zhang Anguo was beheaded in Lin'an to show the public.

Xin Qiji's clever and brave action caused great shock in the Southern Song Dynasty. "The Confucian scholars rose up with his heroic voice, and the emperor sighed three times when he saw it."

It's a pity, and I just lament that the Southern Song Dynasty's policy of partial peace was destined to be like a dragon trapped in a shoal, and it was difficult to display its talents!

"Your Majesty, Jiaxuan has the heart to serve the country and the ambition to restore the country. He is a rare talent. I would like to introduce you to such a talent. He is exactly what the Great Xia Dynasty is looking for to stabilize the country and govern the country..."

Wang Yangming spoke from the side.

This last saint has now automatically taken on the status of a minister of Daxia, and is no longer as "alone and out of the world" as before!

"Jiaxuan is a dragon among the Chinese people. He is willing to come to our Daxia Dynasty. This is naturally very gratifying. I will definitely treat him with the courtesy of a national scholar..."

The joy on Xia Tian's face is not false or polite.

In fact, Xia Tian has really longed for this famous Southern Song Dynasty bold poet for a long time.

Although the Southern Song Dynasty was weak and incompetent.

However, there were also many outstanding people among them, and even the prosperity could not erase their ambitions!

I don't hate the ancients for not seeing me, I hate the ancients for not seeing my madness; thinking back to the days, the golden swords and iron horses, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger; who can ask: Lian Po is old, can he still eat? All his life in the north and south of the Yangtze River...

Anyone who has received nine years of compulsory education in China can definitely recite a few poems by Xin Qiji.

Once you know his life, it is inevitable to like him more.

Not to mention that Xin Qiji himself also has the ability to lead troops in battle, govern the country and make plans, and even has good military power and has the cultivation of the "saint" level!

Whether it is popularity, military power, or literary talent, in any aspect, Xin Qiji can be called top-level. All added up, he is definitely a jade-white level prodigy!

This kind of outstanding person who is both literary and martial.

It is indeed very much needed by the Qianxia Dynasty.

So it is absolutely impossible for Xia Tian not to covet the "Dragon in the Poems". It is just that it is not so easy to guide two saints to the eternal land at the same time.

[Note that each channel corresponding to the "Human Holy City" can only bring down one saint. If you want to open more channels, you need to "replace" with saints of the same level! ]

Because at this time, a message from the will of the earth emerged in Xia Tian's mind.

"Human Holy City? What is this!"

Xia Tian's heart moved.

[The Holy City of the Human Race is a special city that the Human Race uses to cultivate ‘saints’ for the Human Race. Only those who have the qualifications to become ‘saints’ can enter it, and they must become saints before they can leave and descend into the territory of the Human Race. ]

[Each territory can only receive one Human Race saint for free, but you can accumulate merits by killing saints of other races to receive more Human Race saints. In addition, you can also rely on relevant merits to enter it and pursue the path of ‘becoming a saint’! ] (End of this chapter)