The First Cause of All Realms

As a frontier city, it is the gateway of a state, a country, and a country.

The Sirius Pass is naturally much more severe than it looks.

There are strict regulations on when to curfew, when to close households, when to open the city, and when to close.

They are even more merciless towards those who violate the ban. Those who steal and fight are either imprisoned or imprisoned.

Not to mention murder.

Most importantly, in this city, all military laws can be fully enforced.

"The border is heavy, and the laws are strict, as it should be."

Yang Prison is naturally not surprising.

What is important in the army is to order and prohibit. If the law is violated and not investigated, the Qingzhou soldiers will not have such a big name.

In fact, he had heard similar rumors before this trip.

There was a quasi-grandmother of five gates who was hanged at the gate for murdering people in this city.

"It's good that adults know the severity."

Feng Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

What he is most afraid of is that this adult is young and vigorous, he has a background of great achievements, and does not put military law in his eyes.

There is no such thing.

The young chivalrous man who ran the sect power in his own family, I don't know how many times he was hanged.

There are always people who take chances, thinking they are just in case.

Gong chips are staggered.

After trekking all the way, Yang Prison didn't feel the hard work, but he had little taste in his mouth. At this time, the wine and vegetables were in front of him, so he naturally took a few more bites.

When the two were talking, Feng Ping was mostly talking and he was listening.

Feng Ping has lived in the Sirius Pass for a long time, and his knowledge of the matter here is naturally much more detailed than the few words in the report.

In his scattered words, Yang Yu also gained a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Wolf Pass.

Sirius Pass has always been a heavy city.

The 150,000-strong army garrisoning the most elite soldiers in Qingzhou, and the most respected person is naturally the Qingzhou general, Wei Zhengxian.

"...Disciples of aristocratic families, many of them are both civil and martial arts practitioners, and their martial arts accomplishments surpass those of those from poor backgrounds, not to mention that there are even family traditions of warfare that can be learned.

Therefore, among the thirteen people who hold real power under General Wei, eight are from aristocratic families, or have deep connections with them..."

Feng Ping sighed slightly:

"This is still when Xiao Qingfeng can't stand the harshness of the army and doesn't want to be in a high position, otherwise..."

This is an astounding proportion.

The thirteenth commander of the Qingzhou Army, and the aristocratic clans actually occupied most of them.

Feng Ping knew what this meant, and so did Yang Yu.

In fact, Long Yuandao and even the imperial court knew it.

Therefore, most of the generals stationed at Tianlang Pass in the past dynasties were expatriates, and they were all direct descendants of King Longyuan.

"There's something wrong."

Yang Yu frowned slightly:

"Even if this General Wei is the best in Qingzhou in martial arts, he shouldn't allow his subordinates to be of the same faction..."

The subordinates are in a group, which all the superiors do not want to see.

He did not believe that Wei Zhengxian would be an exception.

This is no longer a matter of fear.

"Lord, do you know why these young Qingzhou are not peaceful? Obviously, there are strong troops in the world like Qingzhou soldiers guarding..."

Feng Ping asked in return, he has been paying attention to these all these years, and he is very clear about it.

Without waiting for Yang Prison to ask, he lowered his voice and said:

"In recent years, Qingzhou has been very unstable, and there is a lot of excitement outside the customs. The biggest reason is that many years ago, when the mountain was destroyed and the temple was destroyed, the old prince was seriously injured..."

"Slightly heard."

Yang Yu's heart moved.

Reminds me of Yu Fengxian.

If his guess is not bad, the commander-sama, I am afraid that he was born in the Longyuan Palace...

Swiping around, Feng Ping seemed to have some scruples, so he simply passed the sound into the secret:

"Unlike the other princes, Prince Longyuan is the most similar to Prince Zhao. They only have one wife and never had a concubine. Naturally, they are not prosperous..."

Feng Ping was concise and concise, talking about the family affairs of King Long Yuan.

King Longyuan has only three sons.

Among them, the eldest son was born weak and left a few years ago, while the third son admired Buddhism and went to Lanke Temple many years ago.

There is only the second son, who is alert and intelligent, with extraordinary talent, first-class literary and martial arts, and is deeply loved by Shilin. He was once designated as the next prince by default.

"Originally, the eldest son had only one daughter, and the third son had already become a monk. The second son was almost the next King Longyuan. Unfortunately, before the eldest son passed away, he gave birth to a son."

"Seize the heir."

Yang Yu's expression was slightly condensed.

In the ten veins of the Ming Dynasty, the nine kings are divided into nine paths, and King Longyuan is one of them.

is a real bit high weight.

Regarding the inheritance of such a big position, I don't want to know, it must be extremely powerful.

"Although the eldest son is frail, he is the eldest son. There are not a few people who support him, especially his wife and family are not ordinary."

Speaking of this, Feng Ping couldn't help but sigh again:

"The struggle for succession has always been dangerous. What can General Wei do? If you want the family to stand in line, no matter which side you want, you have to win over..."

"No wonder..."

Yang Prison shook his head slightly.

Only then did I understand Xu Wenji's difficulties.

The battle for the court is not about being brave and fierce. He wants to remove the four great masters, and what he has to face is not only those who have succeeded in Qingzhou City.

It is these pioneers who have gone deep into temples, rivers and lakes, and the military.

These people are the real elites of the Four Great Families, the real heritage.

The mediocre guard the family, and the elite forge ahead.

This is the four great masters, and it is also what the world has been doing for many years.

This has also led to the fact that those in power in all dynasties and dynasties, no matter which one is in the upper position, must win over them.

At the moment of winning the heir, Xu Wenji wanted to move the family, not only could he not be able to use the power of Long Yuandao, but he would be constrained.

Wei Zhengxian was far away from Qingzhou, not necessarily because he was really unstable outside the customs, and most likely he was also avoiding the struggle for succession.

The more powerful he is, the more powerful he is, the more careful he must be at this juncture.

"When the family grows bigger, the disaster will be far-reaching. It is as small as a state and as big as the world. But how many of the Gong Gong princes above the court are not from wealthy families?"

Feng Ping took a sip of wine bitterly, the wine glass fell heavily, and there was great unwillingness in his tone:

"Have pity on my father, who was dedicated to serving the country, but died at the hands of villains! If this revenge is not repaid, I will not die!"

Yang prison was silent.

During the conversation, he also knew what the feud between Feng Ping and the Xiao family was.

Thirteen years ago, there was a major case in Delin House.

That year, the Delin Palace Master was stabbed to death in office, causing a sensation in the entire Qingzhou, and even Long Yuandao and the imperial court sent people down.

Unfortunately, he was eventually judged to die of illness and nothing to do with it.

The root cause of this major case is that he touched the interests of the Xiao family.

Not only did he die in office, but his family was retaliated against one after another in the following years. Only Feng Ping was rescued by Fengjianmen and went to Tianlang Pass incognito.

"Let the adults laugh..."

Feng Ping wiped the corners of his eyes lightly, cleared his mind, and forced a smile:

"Do you have anything else to ask, sir?"

Yang Yu digested the information and suddenly asked:

"why me?"

"In recent years, the lord has become famous. He has made great achievements in suppressing the rebellion, he has suppressed the bandits and escorted the prisoners, and he has killed the three big bandits of Changliu. He even helped Mr. Xu to kill Jilongshan, and made all kinds of great things..."

Feng Ping looked slightly solemn:

"Especially what the adults have done in the Mulin Mansion, every time I hear people mention it, Feng Mou can't help but feel agitated, wishing that he could drink 300 cups with the adults!"

Wood Forest House...

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

In this world where most people have no entertainment, if something big happens, it will spread quickly, and it will be mentioned repeatedly as a talking point.

It is not a strange thing that what happened in Mu Lin Mansion spread to Tianlang Pass.

The biggest reason why Feng Ping found him was because he really did something to the four great masters.

The enemy of the enemy is naturally more trustworthy than most people.

Yang Yu was thoughtful.

Feng Ping was also watching Yang Prison, and to his disappointment, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see any slight changes.

"Brother Lao Feng entertains and resolves doubts."

Yang Yu was well aware of his temptation, but he didn't care much. He drank the wine in his glass, picked up the Xuan Lei Stone, and was about to leave.

"grown ups……"

Feng Ping got up to see each other, gritted his teeth slightly, and said through sound transmission:

"Does your lord need Feng Mou to do it?"

"No need."

Yang Yu waved his hand, didn't say much, turned and left.

Feng Ping watched his retreating back, hesitant to say anything, but finally sighed, sat down, and started drinking cup after cup.

Is it really the root cause of the chaos in Qingzhou?

Walking on the long street, Yang Yu felt waves in his heart.

The situation that was originally thought to be clear is now a little chaotic.

Longyuan Palace, Xu Wenji, Wei Zhengxian, aristocratic clansmen, Jianghu sects, Lianshengjiao...

And this flat.

"Who is behind you?"

Yang Yu's eyes were dim.

Any analysis of the situation is based on massive amounts of intelligence.

The family affairs of King Longyuan are by no means well known.

How did he find out about the things he had never heard of in the six-door archives, a family was in the middle, and Feng Ping of the great enemy?

Behind Feng Ping, there must be power.

"It's a mess..."

Holding the dragon horse, Yang Yu sighed, but he didn't change his mind.

However, before that...

huh~

Walking through several long streets and squares, Yang Prison stopped and looked into the distance.

At the end of the long street, there is a large mansion. In front of the Zhu Zi gate, a team of elite soldiers patrolled and guarded.

This time, it was the residence of Wei Zhengxian, the first person in the martial arts of Qingzhou.

Approaching here, pay attention to his eyes especially.

"Watch it, watch it."

Yang Yu sneered in his heart, ignoring the few elite soldiers walking towards him, and turned around without choosing to deliver the letter.

Instead, he found a blacksmith shop, ordered a large amount of metal, and bought a large amount of medicinal materials. Finally, under the gaze of all eyes, he chose an inn to stay in.

Surprised by the crowd.

After placing the dragon and horse properly, I asked for a large pot of hot water to boil the medicinal liquid.

"Wei Zhengxian, what are your thoughts?"

Swallowing the golden beans and soaking his body in the hot medicinal liquid, Yang Yu's mind was still spinning.

Is it important to send a letter?

unimportant.

What matters is Wei Zhengxian's attitude.

The first person in the martial arts of Qingzhou, holding 150,000 elite generals, the weight is too heavy.

But what is his attitude, Yang Prison is a little uncertain.

He didn't come from hiding, on the one hand, he had the intention of drawing out the people behind him, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see the attitude of the general.

But until he walked to the mansion, he did not notice the movements of the general.

As if he didn't know anything and didn't want to do anything.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Thinking about it in his heart, Yang Yu took out the Xuan Lei Stone.

The palm-sized Xuanlei stone weighed about a hundred catties, and the weight was not light. What was especially rare was that the tentacles were warm and numb.

There seems to be a breath of thunder and fire.

This is undoubtedly the best material for military training.

Of course, it is also very good for body training.

"Unfortunately, the weight is less."

After weighing it twice and putting it down, Yang Yuwei felt a little regretful.

This Xuan Lei stone is good for everything, but it is too rare and too expensive. Several blacksmith shops he went to before have Xuan Lei stones.

But that price is really not cheap.

He spent all the gold and silver on his body, but what he got was only seven or eight Profound Thunder Stones, which was less than one-tenth of what he needed to refine the body.

Although he has not refined this divine seed, he also knows the information of this divine power.

What is needed to refine the body is not the metal itself, but the 'gold and iron qi' in it. This qi is integrated into the qi and blood, and blood vessels flow, and penetrate into the subtleties of the whole body.

Change yourself from the inside out.

When it reaches the skin, it means it's done.

"The gold and iron energy on the Xuanying Pearl is about to be exhausted. With the help of Jindouzi, it will take half a month to refine this divine seed..."

Yang prison adjusts his breath and blood.

The entry of supernatural powers only depends on whether it fits or not. After refining it through the cauldron of gluttony, he naturally did not say that he could not enter.

Therefore, he wants to cultivate this magical power, the only difficulty.

Instead, it's gold.

Pig iron can be seen everywhere, and there is no shortage of it, but how can he be willing?

Although the follow-up can be strengthened or even changed, it will take a lot of time.

"Not urgent……"

Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes.

His sharp five senses allowed him to feel the sound of breathing outside the house, but he didn't care anymore.

If you want to wait, just wait.

...

...

The Sirius Pass occupies a huge area, and the divisions are also very clear.

The east and south are residential areas, and the west and north are where the army is stationed. The latter two occupy 70% of the land.

Looking from a distance, the flags and flags are like a forest, and the distance is a little closer, and you can hear the thunderous footsteps, and the army is training.

In the military camp, in a small barracks.

"That kid went back to the door. He didn't choose to send the letter, but went to buy some medicinal herbs and went back to the inn?"

Listen to subordinates' reports.

Not to mention Xiao Jingfeng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even Xiao Qingfeng was a little stunned, puzzled and surprised.

"Master, is there any fraud?"

The black face was full of surprise, Xiao Jingfeng turned to look at his son.

"You ask me, who am I to ask?"

Xiao Qingfeng frowned and shook his head.

"A borderline muddy leg, is it worth being so suspicious?!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came, and an old man in armor strode forward, with a suffocating aura and a cold face.

"Uncle clan."

Xiao Qingfeng and the others bowed slightly and asked him to take a seat.

"no!"

The old man waved his hand and glanced at Xiao Qingfeng meaningfully:

"There seems to be a change at the foot of Liuji Mountain. The old man is here, and he wants to invite the general to go there, so he will stay soon..."