Great Blue Night Watchman

"It is very inappropriate for Bing Zun to summon the Tianxia Pavilion and ask questions in public!" said the Poet Saint.

Yes, Bingsheng is a saint, and saints have face. Such sensitive matters should not be asked in front of everyone in the lower world, but should be communicated privately with Tianxia Pavilion.

In this way, no matter how Tianxia Pavilion answers, it will at least not damage the majesty of the temple or the glory of the saint.

However, the Bingsheng did not communicate privately and asked the Tianxia Pavilion in public.

With this question, the Soldier Saint put himself in a dangerous situation. The Tianxia Pavilion directly awarded the quota to the military strategists and it was nothing more than repaying it. As long as the Tianxia Pavilion had any intention of refusing, the Soldier Saint would lose his face.

How could Tianxia Pavilion directly give quotas?

The Saints have basically reached a consensus and plan to compete with the Soldier Saint on this quota issue.

Even if they don't win the fight, they still have to give the expanding military strategist a head-on blow.

In the name of a military strategist, he has not been able to get a quota for a long time. Once he gets entangled with this matter, the majesty of the military saint will drop to the freezing point again, and the morale of his military strategist line will plummet.

Unexpectedly, the Bingsheng had already seen through their plan.

He asked questions face to face, and he used his holy name as a sign. He planned to overturn the table. This extremely tough attitude instantly shocked the hearts of all the saints in the third heaven...

Zhisheng sighed softly: "Throwing someone to death and living later is also the way of a military strategist! Lord Confucian, I'm afraid we have to give in to this step."

The brilliance in the eyes of the Confucian sage circulated for thousands of times, and he slowly said: "What is a concession? The military strategist is originally a regular holy family, and should be treated equally."

All the saints looked at each other...

Is this a compromise?

What's the agreed strategy?

But it must be said that things always have priorities. When the Soldier Sage dared to show his sword, things entered another track. As long as the Confucian Sage was not determined to burn the boat, it must change course.

Zhisheng saw through this layer, so he was actually the first one to compromise.

Above Makino Villa, among the clouds, the voice of the Pavilion Master of the World came: "The Confucian Master has an order. The military strategist is a regular holy family, and should be treated equally with all holy families. The military strategist quota is as follows: one hundred Jinshi and Confucian scholars each year, and the Wenshan quota One thousand people, the literary quota is 10,000, and the literary quota is 100,000.”

The people below looked at each other...

They successfully obtained the quota, and the quota ratio is the same as that of other Holy Families. Although the total number is not as good as other Holy Families, who makes the current number of soldiers not as good as other Holy Families?

There is nothing wrong with this quota.

However, the Pavilion Master of the World said that the Confucian Master had an order, which made everyone very unhappy. What's going on? Do you Confucians really think that you are the master of the temple? If I get a legitimate quota, do I still have to thank you for your kindness?

The whole place was silent.

Suddenly, a person stood up: "Thank you, ancestor!"

This came out and immediately moved the whole audience.

Everyone knelt down at the same time to thank their ancestor!

Regardless of who gave this quota, it was the ancestor who fought for it.

We just want to thank our ancestors, not the Confucian lords, nor the emperor.

The Master of the Pavilion in the World was in a state of shock, but with the Soldier Sage in front of him, what would he dare to do?

The people watching the ceremony below looked at each other, and they all saw something strange in each other's eyes...

The struggle between the great avenues is the exclusive preserve of the third heaven. The world is very far away from it, but today, they seem to have experienced it.

This quota dispute is essentially a battle between military and academic circles.

The military strategists are so tough that Confucians must be soft.

But Confucianism is the strong point in controlling the general situation, and he also wants to bring private goods. However, the military strategists will not accept your tricks and will directly defeat your success.

This is the main road to fighting, with dangers...

The Soldier Saint slowly rose into the sky, and the Weiyang pen in his palm was gently raised, and the entire lake seemed to be moved with it, one stroke fell!

Write down one word: "Bing"!

This word replaced the four words "Makino Villa".

This word, the holy light is endless, full and round, and Makino Villa is officially transformed into the "Holy Family of Soldiers and Saints".

The entire Weihu Lake has been transformed into a sacred lake for military strategists. The jungle of monsters that was once a thousand miles away from strangers has been transformed into the backyard of military strategists. The holy family of military strategists has been truly rebuilt!

Jiang Ye took the lead, and millions of disciples knelt down at the same time to send their ancestors off respectfully!

The lotus platform of the Soldier Saint slowly flew up, spun into the void, and disappeared without a trace!

He appeared and disappeared, the interval was only two quarters of an hour, but he had completely changed the pattern of Burial State.

With the departure of the Soldier Saint, the curtain closed.

However, in the capital, another curtain opened at this moment...

In the Jingde Hall, His Majesty sits on a dragon chair, looking at the horizon for a long time.

Suddenly, the gate of the Golden Palace seemed to be swept by the autumn wind, and a sword flew in. The palace entered the harsh winter. His Majesty was shocked and turned pale, and the imperial seal in his palm suddenly lifted up.

However, there seems to be a curtain above the imperial seal...

Chi!

His Majesty turned into blood mist, and the imperial seal flew high into the air and landed in the hands of a young prince beside the door...

On the periphery, countless imperial guards knelt down at the same time. From deep within the palace, horrified shouts came from the palace, and then disappeared in the autumn wind...

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These things are only happening in the land of Burial State, and the news is not enough to reach Wanling Mountain.

On Wanling Mountain, on the side of Linghu Lake, Lin Su's song "Tea-Scented Night Rain" fully reflects the style of the Jiangnan water town. Linghu Lake also seems to be surrounded by tea-scented night rain, showing the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan with small bridges and flowing water and people's houses.

Lingzhi, Lingling'er, and Lingjiuye were also wandering in the night rain, unable to get out.

This is especially true for Jiang Yun.

Although she has been the wife of the Lin family for two and a half years, her time with her husband is still too short. It was this visit to Wanling Mountain that made this daughter-in-law a solid figure. The closer she became to him. The closer I get, the more I can feel his charm...

The poems he penned...

The overall situation of the world he spoke about...

The notes from his flute...

His bravery in bed...oh, ignore this...

They are all ropes that pull her into the whirlpool of eternal love, bit by bit, bit by bit...

Suddenly, Jiang Yun raised her hand slightly, and a little bit of spiritual light from a communication talisman converged between her eyebrows.

Lin Su stopped playing the flute in his hand.

The holy aunt woke up from the sound of the flute and looked back at her daughter.

Jiang Yun's expression changed suddenly...

"Has the news arrived?" Five words flowed out of Lin Su's mouth.

"Yes, everything is as expected!" Jiang Yundao said.

"What's the matter?" Saint Aunt was confused.

Jiang Yun slowly spoke: "The ancestors have become holy, and Muye Villa has become the holy home of the Soldiers and Saints! In addition, the palace has also undergone changes, and the emperor has passed away. Almost at the same time, except for the fourth prince, all the other princes have been killed. Kill! Everything is as you expected."

The saint's face suddenly changed...

Jiang Yun's words conveyed several layers of news, all of which were earth-shattering.

The appearance of the military sage is the most important news.

Makino Villa has once again become the Holy Family of Soldiers, which is the second most important news.

The emperor's death is the third major news.

The biggest news is...everything is just as you expected!

Could it be said that all this was arranged by the son-in-law?

He was far away from the customs and arranged such a big picture. During this period of time, he was wandering outside the Burial State. He seemed to be doing nothing in Wanling Mountain, but in fact he was waiting for this big news.

Lin Su nodded lightly: "Very good! Is there any irrefutable evidence that he committed regicide?"

"This matter has been laid out at Makino Villa for twenty days, and the design is careful. Naturally, there is ironclad evidence. However, this ironclad evidence may be beyond your expectation!" Jiang Yun said: "The people who killed the emperor and the four princes were all the same person. , just take a look!"

The communication talisman in Jiang Yun's palm suddenly lit up, creating a scene of a golden palace by the lake...

A sword flew towards him, like a flying fairy from the sky. With this sword, the emperor turned into fallen leaves in the autumn wind, drifting directly, and the killing sword path became vast.

Lin Su stared at the vast sword path with strange eyes.

"Do you recognize this swordsmanship?" Jiang Yun asked.

Lin Su sighed softly: "Li Daonian is really a pretty good chess piece."

"You really recognize it!" Jiang Yun said: "Ms., this must be Zhuge Qingfeng's move. Zhuge Qingfeng is extremely cautious and does not worry about victory but defeat first. He must have a deep meaning in Li Daonian's move."

Lin Su nodded: "Of course there is a deep meaning! Li Daonian, originally the senior brother of Yaochi, although he was exiled to the border city by the Holy Mother of Yaochi to kill demons, he still had the tag of a disciple of Yaochi. This time he jumped out to kill the Emperor of Burial State, and will bring everyone together The line of sight leads astray, no matter who comes to follow, Yaochi is a firewall, and this firewall is special because it is the top sect that is the leader on the spiritual path, and it is also the power of my faction, Lin Su."

Jiang Yun's expression changed: "So, Zhuge Qingfeng used this to clean himself up. On the contrary, if a basin of dirty water is poured on you, the temple may even initiate sanctions against you."

This is a possibility that Jiang Yun, as a descendant of a military strategist, thought of.

How bad is it for the king of a country to be killed in the Golden Palace?

The kings of the seven countries and thirteen states will severely condemn him.

The murderer will make everyone cry for murder. No matter what your position is, you must condemn this behavior, because this is a blatant trampling on the imperial power and a complete betrayal of the law. This behavior will make the king and his people People are in danger.

Who is responsible for this account?

Yaochi!

Yaochi is currently the leader in spiritual practice, and he has the heavy responsibility of integrating the spiritual path in the world. If he attracts verbal and written criticism from all over the world, how can he integrate the spiritual path?

This is the secular world.

And the temple.

The Temple generally does not care about the ownership of secular imperial power. However, if it openly breaks the bottom line and assassinates the human king, the Temple can also control it.

Under the current circumstances, if the Holy Temple takes action to sanction Yaochi, what can Lin Su do?

If Lin Su doesn't protect Yaochi, Yaochi may be destroyed.

Lin Su took action to protect Yaochi, so congratulations, Lin Su entered their encirclement, and it was an encirclement that had lost all morality. If Lin Su entered the encirclement, what would happen to the Soldier Saint?

In this mess, at least one thing is certain. Lin Su intends to launch a Western Expedition, but he will fall into a mud pit before it even starts.

When Jiang Yun thought of this with his military thinking, he was completely confused.

Originally their plan was perfect, but Zhuge Qingfeng took the entire plan in another direction with just one Li Daonian.

It wasn't just her who was messed up.

The holy aunt was also confused.

Although she knew nothing about the details of this plan, she was not stupid. She followed her husband and knew what military thinking was. She also knew how dangerous and complicated the temple was, and the king of a country was attacked without any bottom line before her eyes. Killed in the Golden Palace, the murderer happened to be a member of the son-in-law's faction, which made her, a scarred widow in the human conspiracy circle, smell the familiar smell of a familiar formula...

Lin Su slowly stretched out his hand to hold up the tea cup on the table. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a graceful arc under the setting sun.

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat: "Did this move not meet your expectations?"

She is the kind of person who knows her husband very well.

Lin Su smiled: "This move definitely exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect that Li Daonian would reappear in my sight on this occasion and in this way, but...it doesn't matter!"

Jiang Yun's heartbeat accelerated: "It doesn't matter? This move is very vicious, enough to make it impossible for you to follow the route behind."

Lin Sudao: "The line behind me? In your imagination, what is the line behind me?"

Jiang Yundao: "Remove the guards around the emperor and give him an opportunity to kill the king. Of course, there is only one route: keep an eye on the regicide, lock up the messenger behind him, and capture the regicide with righteousness and ironclad evidence!" Now, this regicide is not the fourth prince himself, nor Zhuge Qingfeng, but a senior brother from Yaochi who has an unclear relationship with you. I even think that even if you want to find Li Daonian, you may not be able to find him... No, You will definitely not find it! With Zhuge Qingfeng’s shrewdness and caution, since he plans to use Li Daonian, he must have already found a foolproof way to hide Li Daonian.”

Lin Su nodded: "Keep an eye on the regicide, lock up the commander behind, and capture the regicide. This is the route you envisioned. This is probably the route Zhuge Qingfeng took to prevent it, but have you ever thought about another problem? .”

"What?"

"If we continue on this route, if everything goes well, what will be the ending?"

Jiang Yun frowned slightly: "What will be the ending? Winning the fourth prince, isn't that the ending?"

"What happens after we win it? What about Burial State? Who will be the emperor?"

Jiang Yun: "..."

She was speechless because she suddenly realized that the topic seemed unable to continue at this point.

In the dynasty of the Dongfang clan, all the adult princes are gone, and there is only one fourth prince left. If the fourth prince is gone, who will be the emperor?

It seems that no one is suitable.

Makino Villa has become the Holy Family of Soldiers and Saints, and it is impossible for the Saints of Soldiers to directly become the emperor.

So, someone controlled by Makino Villa becomes the emperor?

It will also lead to the temple's suspicion that Makino Villa is secretly controlling it. As long as the temple has this suspicion, this move will actually not go forward.

The methods of the Temple are so high that they are far superior to the secular world. A cleansing of the Holy Path can empty out all your secrets. If you dare to play the trick of controlling the dynasty from a distance, the Temple will drag you into the mud. pit.

Didn’t the saints in the third heaven miss this opportunity to attack the Holy Family of Soldiers and Saints?

As long as they find ironclad evidence and have great righteousness in their hands, do you think they can't get rid of you, a newly born Holy Family?

"Have you suddenly discovered that even if everything goes well on this route, it will eventually become a dead end that puts us in a dilemma?" Lin Su said.

Jiang Yun nodded slightly: "Yes!"

"So, my route was not designed this way from the beginning!"

Jiang Yun's eyes shone brightly: "Then how did you design it?"

"It's time to introduce a new force. In fact, it's not new at all. Its history in this world is much longer than this bullshit Dongfang Clan!"

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat: "Bury the King!"

"There are two kings in Burial State, one is the human king and the other is the ghost king. What is very ironic is that the human king does things that are not done by humans, but most of the time the ghost king does human things!" Lin Su stood up slowly: "Yun'er , let’s go to the burial area now!”

Jiang Yun took a deep look at him and moved his eyes towards his mother.

The holy aunt looked at her with a smile.

"Mom, I have to leave!"

The Holy Aunt nodded lightly: "Go, work with my son-in-law to rewrite the overall situation of Burial State!"

Jiang Yun's face turned red.

Lin Su bowed slightly: "Mother-in-law, my son-in-law takes leave. When the time comes for the Western Expedition, I will come back to play the flute for you."

The holy aunt smiled: "When the time comes, you will be the commander-in-chief of the three armies. How can you have the time to visit me at Wanling Mountain? Why don't I go to your tent to obey orders? When you roll thousands of troops across the country like a mat, I may have the courage to play. One song!”

Lin Su smiled: "Mother-in-law, say goodbye to the clan leader and all my friends for me."

Stepping in the air, Lin Su stepped into the air, raised his hand horizontally, and held the jade flute in his hand.

The song "Swordsman" fell from the sky, and he seemed to have stepped into the rolling torrent of the rivers and lakes. No, it should be called "Even though the rivers and lakes are rolling in, I will empty myself of the turbid waves and walk in the world!"

Jiang Yun's voice broke through the air: "Sir Nine Leaves, Sister Zhi'er, Sister Ling'er, the next time you hear this song "Swordsman" outside the customs, it will be the time of the Western Expedition. See you again!"

Her voice was muted.

The song "Swordsman" is still there, one song spreads thousands of miles, and it spreads thousands of miles!

The clan leader looked up at the sky and exhaled softly: "Can the Demon Realm, which is a hundred thousand miles outside the Pass, really be so domineering?"

The great elder next to him said: "This is probably the uniqueness of our clan's half-son-in-law. He seems to be extremely gentle, but judging from his actions, he is unparalleled in his domineering attitude."

The third elder next to him shook his head gently: "What the great elder said is just an appearance! The song he sang before leaving was to tell me that the spirit clan and the demon clan are not terrible. He is the second in the demon clan's desperate list. With his identity, he dares to go out of the customs alone, and he dares to play his unique signature "Swordsman" among hundreds of millions of demon soldiers. How can I, a son of the Spirit Tribe, talk about the demon's change of looks?"

"Number one on the fatal ranking list?" The great elder was surprised: "This ranking has been promoted again? It's actually the second one?"

The third elder said: "This is the news that just came. The Demon Clan's Death List has been updated again, and Lin Su is the second one! There is only one person above him!"

"Sage of Soldiers!"

"Yes, only the military saint who has been practicing alone for thousands of years can still beat him. However, I'm afraid it's hard to say in the future. Maybe he will become the top of the list within three years!"

For some unknown reason, the third elder's face was full of pride.

Being listed on the Demon Clan's Death List, in the eyes of many people, is a dangerous and dangerous thing, but in the eyes of the Spirit Clan, it is an incomparable honor.

Why? Because they are people with no way out.

Other races may have noise when fighting against demons, but the Eldar race does not!

Because the Spirit Clan has a ten thousand-year iron rule, whoever destroys one of our mountains will be the sworn enemy of the clan, and any noise will fall into a spiritless state!

This iron rule was launched twenty years ago!

It was started by the Lord of Panling Mountain at the cost of the lives of 100,000 heroes in Panling Mountain.

In the Spirit Clan, there is no noise when fighting against the Demon Clan. Correspondingly, there is no middle ground between them and the Demon Clan. Therefore, they are listed on the Demon Clan's fatal list and are the heroes of the entire Spirit Clan.

If you die, you are a hero; if you don't die, you are even more heroic.

Because that means the demons have nothing to do with you.

Lin Su accidentally became such a hero again.

No wonder Lingling'er curled her lips...

There was only half a month left before the Tianluo Festival, and she longed to try out the flavor of this wonderful festival. As soon as Lin Su ran away, her dreams turned into day lilies in the blink of an eye...

Let’s talk about Lin Su.

The song "Swordsman" starts from Wanling Mountain and is thousands of miles away in a matter of seconds.

On the mountain peak in front, the Red Demon was entrenched. The leader of the Red Demon suddenly stood up: "Human Qi Machine!"

As soon as he stood up, the clouds in front of him suddenly rolled into a big wave. The big wave rolled over and the entire mountain, tens of thousands of demons, turned into sand.

Among them are three-headed demon king-level trolls!

Big waves poured into the valley ahead, and countless monsters in the valley turned into dust!

The big waves rose straight into the sky, and the two demonic clouds that had just been surrounded from the southeast and were so deep that they couldn't even see the sky were torn apart, and boom!

The blood mist rolled, and the huge waves at Lin Su's feet turned into waves of blood.

The blood wave is like a blood dragon, rolling for three thousand miles. Wherever it goes, all the demon palaces are flattened, and all the monsters are swept into the big wave.

Beautiful music, accompanied by the vitality that extinguishes everything, paved the way for Lin Su to return home.

On this road, millions of monsters lay dead.

This road, from the beginning of the siege, the sound of killing was loud, and then it was as quiet as night.

In the far west, there are vague demonic clouds, but they are getting farther and farther away.

In the second half of the journey, the Yangtze River under Lin Su's feet was like a real Yangtze River, flowing thousands of miles straight to Guancheng!

Jiang Yunguan City looked back, and there was deathly silence behind him.

She glanced slightly to the side. The man next to her was dressed in white as snow, and his jade flute shone with charming light. When the jade flute was gently closed, it was infinitely romantic.

Jiang Yun breathed out softly: "I'll play the flute on my journey home thousands of miles away. Sir, isn't this a little too arrogant?"

Lin Su: "Baby, don't be misled by the scene in front of you. Your husband is really not an arrogant person..."

Jiang Yun looked at him infatuatedly and murmured: "Well, how arrogant is it that you didn't even draw your sword? You just played a flute politely, and eighty percent of the millions of demons who died along the way were killed by You are so handsome that I am obsessed with you..."

"It's so fascinating! I like this statement!" Lin Su picked her up and said, "What about my little baby? Are you so fascinated by me that your heart is pounding?"

Jiang Yun raised his face: "When it comes to the little heart, can you please stop putting your hands into people's clothes and touch them? Compared with you, I admit that I am a little bit stupid, but I still know where my heart is. Really? I don’t need you to give me the direction..."

After some intimacy that was not normal for outsiders, the two got on the golden boat and drank a cup of tea. They looked at each other and Jiang Yundao said: "I know your true intention. Through this arrogant and domineering way, I will test the highest level of the Demon Army." , what’s the result? What did you confirm?”

"Whether there are Demon Saints in the Demon Army, we can't reach a conclusion right now, but at least one thing is clear. Even if there are Demon Saints in the Demon Army, there won't be too many, and there should be many taboos for them to go out. .”

This is the real reason why Lin Su's return trip was extremely high-profile.

There are two real reasons. One is to improve the morale of the Spirit Clan. The third elder of the Spirit Clan can see this. What about the second one? It was a test, Jiang Yun could see this.

What about the test results? Lin Su saw it.

The absence of a Demon Saint does not mean that there is no Demon Saint in the Hundred Thousand Miles Demon Realm. However, it can at least show that it is not that easy for a Demon Saint to come out. Otherwise, a Demon Saint should definitely appear.

For now, knowing this level is enough.

The great cause of the Western Expedition can be carried out!