The first cause of all realms

Chapter 509 Thousands of refined weapons, the fate of the blue dragon!
In the valley, a bonfire was raised, and a grizzly bear that woke up from the avalanche was hung on the fire.

In the flickering flames, the two sat opposite each other, discussing martial arts.

Up to now, Yang Qiu's martial arts attainments are no less than any great masters, Lin Qitian didn't care much at the beginning, he talked more and listened less, but later his expression became serious, even surprised.

The tyranny of combat power can be pushed beyond supernatural powers, but there is no shortcut to this martial arts attainment...

From daytime to nightfall, a whole big bear was eaten up while the two were chatting.

"There are many wonderful things in the world. More than 70 years ago, in a certain valley of 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 indistinctly, sweating profusely from being asked, and he didn't want to communicate with him anymore.

Reminiscing about the past, it's so majestic.

More than 70 years ago, troubled times had begun to emerge. The Great Li Sirius outside the pass was ready to move, and the armies of the Three Kingdoms gathered. Before the war, there was much friction.

It was an era of turbulent wind and clouds, and most of the famous masters in today's world had already emerged in that battle.

"The Battle of Liuji Mountain lasted for nearly ten years. At that time, the country was in chaos and the army was exhausted. The late emperor had no choice but to mobilize the whole country.

At that time, I was only your age today, Wei Zhengxian and Fang Zhenghao were only half-grown children, about thirteen or fourteen years old, by chance, the three of us came to 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 Prince Zhao's staff..."

The first battle of Liuji Mountain lasted for ten years.

In ten years, Zhang Xuanba, the down-and-out prince, became the world-famous King Zhao of the Western Mansion.

And Lin Qitian and the other three learned the three magical skills that he personally passed down, and after the war, they were promoted to master and grand master successively, and they were stationed on the frontier.

"No wonder you and General Wei have informed the Earth Shaker very well."

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 that it was an old friend...

"In the valley back then, the six of us made an oath with the bright moon, determined to expel the foreign enemies, quell the internal strife, and rebuild the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty!"

There seemed to be a wind blowing, and the bonfire was flickering, and Lin Qitian's mood fluctuated slightly.

"Recreate the prosperity..."

Yang Qiu listened quietly.

Who can carry out the rhetoric and rhetoric of youth for life?
"Unfortunately, after the first battle in Liuji Mountain, Prince Zhao's reputation reached its peak, but it also made the former emperor and courtiers who had been fully supportive to check and balance..."

Lin Qitian sighed: "We waited for the six of us to drift away, and even..."

"Ghost tricks are more difficult to avoid than swords and guns on the battlefield."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

Lin Qitian didn't go into too much detail, but he naturally guessed that in the decades before Zhang Xuanba's retreat, the aristocratic families, martial arts sects, and even the royal family were also secretly competing with him.

I'm afraid that what finally made Henry Zhang retreat is not only the breakthrough in martial arts, but also the pressure from the former emperor...

"Yes."

Lin Qitian fell silent, feeling complicated.

After 70 years, his martial arts are far from what they used to be, but some things seem to be far from what they used to be.

"Power is comparable to supernatural powers."

Yang Jue fiddled with the bonfire, alert in his heart.

First there was Wei Zhengxian, and then there was Lin Qitian. These two generals who looked down on the battlefield did not even frown between life and death, but they had to bow their heads when facing that page of paper, and they were even exhausted.

But he understands that whether it is Wei Zhengxian or Lin Qitian, what binds them is not the documents, not the court, but the countless comrades-in-arms, and even the soldiers and civilians under their command.

After a brief silence, Lin Qitian had already collected his thoughts, he looked at Yang Yu, a little complicated:
"Do you know why Lao Xu gave you a choice before leaving that day?"

Regarding this matter, Yang Jue had guessed, but still shook his head:
"Appreciate further details."

"Wang Muzhi probably said something? The two of them, the master and the apprentice, had a fierce quarrel many years ago. After that, they severed the relationship between the master and the apprentice. They never saw each other again for decades."

Yang Yu nodded, expressing that he had heard it.

"Some people think that this is old Xu Mingzhe's way of protecting himself, but it is true. They did have a quarrel, but it is false, because they never severed the relationship between master and apprentice."

Lin Qitian paused and said:
"The people are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least. Lao Xu's thoughts can actually be summed up in one sentence. He is loyal to the king, but the king is in his heart, no bigger than the country and the community.

Therefore, he gave you a choice, and also gave Longyuan border people a choice..."

Old Xu...

Beside the bonfire, Yang Qiu sat quietly for a long time.

"However, it's limited to him. Whether it's me or Wei Zhengxian, I won't interfere, but I won't help you either.

The imperial court can change surnames, but the border gates cannot..."

Lin Qitian said a lot, and finally, leaving behind the letter, he drifted away:
"Be careful of Ma Longtu, this person has obtained the true biography of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and he is also on the Northwest Road..."

"call!"

After a long time, Yang Jue blew out the bonfire and got up.

In the sky, the crowing of an eagle was heard, mixed with the sound of a dog barking. Not long after, a big black dog driving a goshawk descended from the sky and threw itself into his arms.

"brat."

Yang Yu smiled and teased the little guy, and he didn't forget to take a look at its fate. With the digestion of this period of time, it seemed that its fate could be changed again.

Temporarily suppress all thoughts in the bottom of my heart.

Yang prison began to take stock of the harvest.

First of all, it is naturally the dragon stick.

This Panlong stick is naturally not the one that Song Zu held to conquer the world in the legend, but it is also Meng Hanguang's famous magic weapon, approaching the number of ten thousand forgings.

【Soldier: Panlong Cudgel】

【Fate: Soldiers of the Canglong】

[Number of fate: one purple, four golds and three reds]

【Invincible (Light Purple), Destiny of the Canglong (Light Gold), Lifting Weight as Lightly (Light Gold), Lifting Weight as Lightly (Light Gold), Breaking Armor and Breaking Armor (Light Gold), Blessing of Will (Light Red), Killing Wilderness (Light Gold) Light red), not easy to wear (light red), soldier of luck (light blue)]

【Status: Started】

【Rank: Thousand Refinements】

"Nearly [-] forged magic weapon, no wonder the double-edged sword can't resist..."

Holding a Panlong stick in his hand, Yang Ju couldn't help but lament the imperial court's wealth.

Compared with the Qianlong Divine Bow, this Panlong Stick is naturally insufficient, but looking at the world, this is also a top weapon, only inferior to the top ten magic weapons.

In fact, any thousand-refined divine weapon is invaluable. As far as he knows, there are quite a few on the Splendid List, but there are no ten-thousand-trained divine soldiers.

Sitting in the ten kingdoms of the Central Plains, the power of the imperial court cannot be compared with one family and one surname.

Unfortunately, this is a stick...

"I don't know if you can recast the double-edged sword to the level of Qianlian after melting this thousand-refined panlong stick?"

　I can't bear it anymore, the number of words in this chapter is slightly less... I recommend a friend's "Immortal Court to Solitary Respect".At the beginning of this month, the emperor liquid of the ancient demon star sprinkled in this realm, contaminating countless worlds.Most of them are ethnic domains where the human race thrives.Then the imperial court was furious.A decree was thrown down, ordering the heroes of the clan to recruit their own private soldiers to eradicate the chaotic group of monsters.Zhao Ming activates the system of "Warhammer Cataclysm" and begins to conquer the fairy world!
(End of this chapter)