The First Cause of All Realms - Chapter 507
In the valley, a bonfire was raised, and a grizzly bear woken up by the avalanche was hung on the fire.
In the flickering firelight, the two sat opposite each other, talking about martial arts.
Up to now, Yang Prison’s martial arts accomplishments are no less than that of any great masters. Lin Qitian didn’t care much at the beginning, talking more and listening less, but later his expression became serious and even suspicious.
The tyranny of combat power can also be evaded to supernatural powers, but there is no shortcut to this martial arts accomplishment…
From daytime until nightfall, a whole big bear was eaten cleanly between the two of them chatting.
“There are many wonderful things in the world. More than seventy years ago, in a valley somewhere in Liuji Mountain, in front of the same bonfire, the same, ten dragons and ten elephants…”
In the light of the fire, Lin Qitian changed the topic without a trace, was faintly sweating when asked, and did not want to communicate with him anymore.
Reminiscing about the past, so impressive.
More than 70 years ago, the turbulent times had already begun to show signs. Outside the customs, the Great Li Tianlang was ready to move. The army of the Three Kingdoms gathered.
It was a turbulent era, and most of the famous masters in today’s world have already emerged in that battle.
“The first battle of Liujishan was fought for nearly ten years. At that time, the civil chaos was already happening, the military was exhausted, and the first emperor had to mobilize the whole country. At that time, I was the same age as you are today. Wei Zhengxian and Fang Zhenghao were only half-old children, thirteen At the age of four, by chance, the three of us came under the command of Prince Zhao, who was not well-known at the time.”
Lin Qitian said slowly:
“At that time, your teacher was one of the staff under the command of Prince Zhao…
The first battle of Liujishan, ten years before and after.
In the past ten years, Henry Zhang, the desolate prince, became the world-famous Zhao King of the Western Palace, and controlled the soldiers of the world, and the limelight was unparalleled for a while.
The three of Lin Qitian learned the three divine arts that he personally passed down, and after the war, they were promoted to Grandmaster and Grandmaster successively, and they were stationed in the frontier.
“No wonder you and General Wei have informed the Earth Shaker in great detail.”
Yang Yu’s heart moved slightly.
From Lin Qitian’s words, he also understood why Wang Muzhi asked him to take Yunzhou, but it turned out to be an old friendship
“In the valley back then, the six of us took an oath on the bright moon, determined to expel foreign enemies, pacify the civil strife, and recreate the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty!”
It seemed that the wind was blowing, the bonfire was flickering, and Lin Qitian’s mood fluctuated slightly.
“Recreate the prosperous world…”
Yang prison listened quietly.
Who can carry out the rhetoric of his youth for a lifetime?
“Unfortunately, after the First Battle of Liuji Mountain, Prince Zhao’s momentum reached its peak, but it also made the late emperors and courtiers who were originally supported by all their efforts to check and balance…”
Lin Qitian sighed: “I waited for the six people, and they eventually drifted away, even to the point of
“Ghost tricks are more difficult to avoid than knives and guns on the battlefield.”
Yang Prison shook his head slightly.
Lin Qitian didn’t go into too much detail, but he naturally guessed that in the decades before Henry Zhang retreated, many aristocratic families, martial arts sects, and even the royal family were secretly competing with him.
I am afraid that it is not only the breakthrough in martial arts that finally let Henry Zhang retreat, but also the pressure from the late emperor…
“yes.”
Lin Qitian fell into silence, and his heart was complicated.
Seventy years later, his martial arts are far from comparable to the past, but some things seem to be far from what they used to be.
“Power is comparable to supernatural powers.”
Yang Prison fiddled with the bonfire, alert in his heart.
There was Wei Zhengxian first, and then Lin Qitian. These two warlords who were scornful on the battlefield did not frown between life and death, but faced with that page of paper, they had to bow their heads and even run for their lives.
But he understands that, whether it is Wei Zhengxian or Lin Qitian, it is not the document or the court that binds them, but the countless comrades in arms and even the soldiers and civilians under his command.
After a brief silence, Lin Qitian had already restrained his thoughts. He looked at Yang Yu, a little complicated:
“Do you know why Lao Xu gave you a choice before he left that day?”
Regarding this matter, Yang Prison had guessed, but still shook his head:
“Appreciate further details.”
“Wang Muzhi probably said something? The two of them, master and apprentice, had a fierce quarrel many years ago, and then cut off the relationship between master and apprentice. For decades, they never saw each other again.”
Yang Prison nodded, indicating that he had heard it.
“Some people think this is Old Xu Mingzhe’s way of protecting himself, but it’s true. They did have a quarrel, but it’s false, because they never cut off the relationship between master and apprentice.”
Lin Qitian paused and said:
“The people are the most valuable, the society is second, and the ruler is the light. Lao Xu’s thoughts can be summed up in one word. He is loyal to the ruler, but in his heart, the ruler is no bigger than the country’s ruler.
Therefore, he gave you a choice, and also gave Longyuan border residents a choice.”
Mr. Xu…
Beside the bonfire, Yang Prison sat quietly for a long time.
“But, it’s limited to him, whether it’s me or Wei Zhengxian, I won’t interfere, but I won’t help the court to change names, but border gates can’t…
Lin Qitian said a lot, and finally, left the letter raft and left:
“Be careful of Ma Longtu, this person has the true biography of the old demon of Montenegro, and he is also in the Northwest Road…”
“call!”
After a long time, Yang Prison blew out the bonfire and got up.
In the sky, eagle cries came, mixed with the sound of dogs barking, not long after, the **** dog driving the goshawk descended from the sky and threw himself into his arms.
“brat.”
Yang Yu teased the little guy with a smile, and did not forget to take a look at its fate. With the digestion of this time, it seemed that its fate could be changed again.
Put all your thoughts into your heart for a while.
Yang Prison began to take stock of the harvest. First of all, it was naturally the dragon stick.
This dragon stick is naturally not the one that the legendary Song Zu held to conquer the world, but it is also the magic weapon that Meng Hanguang became famous for, approaching the number of ten thousand forges.
[Arrangement: Panlong Stick] [Fate: Soldier of Canglong] [Fate: One Purple, Four Gold and Three Red] [Unbreakable (Light Purple), Life belongs to Canglong (Light Gold), Lifting Heavy Weight (Light Gold), Lifting Lightly Heavy (light gold), breaking soldiers and armor (light gold), blessing of will (light red), killing the wild (light red), not easy to wear
(Light Red), Soldier of Luck (Light Blue)] [Status: Activated] [Rank: Dry Refinement]
“Nearly 10,000 forged magic weapons, it’s no wonder that a two-edged sword can’t resist…”
Holding the Panlong stick, Yang Yu couldn’t help but lament the wealth and wealth of the imperial court.
Compared with the Dry Dragon God Bow, this Panlong Stick is naturally insufficient, but looking at the world, it is also a top weapon, only worse than the top ten magic weapons.
As a matter of fact, any amount of hard refining magic weapons is worth a lot. As far as he knows, there are many places on the Splendid Ranking, but there are no ten thousand forging magic weapons.
Sitting on the Ten Paths of the Central Plains, the power of the imperial court is not comparable to one family.
Too bad it’s a stick…
“I don’t know if I can recast the two-edged sword to the level of dry refining after melting this dry-refining dragon stick?”