The first cause of all realms

Chapter 653 Destiny Phoenix Bird!

Greeting Yujia is complicated and cumbersome.

Before welcoming us today, in fact, Jinyiwei, Six Gates and Longyuan Palace have been preparing for more than two years.

Not only them, but also all the big and small cities on the path that the imperial driver passed by.

Inside and outside the northwest city, there was a lot of noise.

Thousands of eagles are flying across the sky, and the Taoist palace is coming from the sky. Such a scene, even the common people who are confined at home, can also see it, and it can be described as boiling for a while.

"Shen Ce is coming from the south, and thousands of eagles are flying across the sky."

Looking up at the snowy sky, Qiu Zhanyu felt his heart beating.

Jin Yiwei has been in his family for generations, but the last ancestor of the face saint was more than 300 years ago.

At this moment, seeing the imperial chariot, he felt trembling all over, and the cold wind blowing for several hours seemed nothing.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the Dao Palace surrounded by flying eagles never landed, but stagnated in mid-air under the guard.

Then, several flying eagles landed on the ground, Liu Jing flicked his big sleeves and sang loudly:

"Your Majesty has a decree to command Concubine Longyuan, Prince Longyuan's heir, Jin Yiwei's acting commander Qiu Zhanyu, and the head of Longyuan of the six gates, Qi Liuyi, to go to heaven to have an audience..."

The true energy swelled, and the sound spread ten miles away.

In the snow, there was commotion among the kneeling crowd. The old princess stood in front of the crowd, bowed slightly, expressionless:
"The old man accepts the order."

"The minister waits for the order!"

Qiu Zhanyu and Qi Liu looked at each other and responded in unison.

At this time, Liu Jinggang continued:
"The rest of the people wait to disperse immediately, and don't gather together to make noise!"

After saying that, ignoring the disappointed eyes of the others, he waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Princess, son, please go to Feiying."

"grandmother……"

Zhang Longfu's body trembled, and his voice trembled.

Disappointment flashed across the eyes of the old concubine, but she had no choice but to calmly pull him onto the flying eagle, and after the two, Qiu Zhanyu and Qi Liuyi followed on to the flying eagle.

Among the crowd, although there are many people who want to see the beauty of the sky, seeing this, they have to leave in dismay.

"Shence Army..."

Before going to the Dao Palace, Qiu Zhanyu carefully sized up the other taciturn soldiers above the Flying Eagle.

In the blizzard, they stood on the back of the eagle in armor, each of them was full of energy, vigorous and powerful. Looking at them from a distance, they felt a little short of breath.

Support an army with all the strength of the country.

In the Shence Army, all of them are the elite among the elite, and Emperor Qianheng cultivated them at any cost, just to subdue the Xuanjia elite cavalry.

The breath is connected with each other, like a mountain like a mountain, it is inconceivably heavy.

Purple on the outside and gold on the inside, this palace looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is extremely luxurious, from bricks and tiles to beams and columns, from railings to decorations, everything is top-notch.

Benedict~
The old concubine tapped the bamboo stick lightly, and when she heard the sound, her eyes froze:
"Mysterious iron is the frame, and fine gold is the base. This palace is the 'Fengtian Palace'..."

"More than [-] years ago, Taizu was able to pass on his skills from heaven to man, and he got several pictures of his true form. One of them is this 'Fengtian Temple'!"

When the voice came, Emperor Qianheng stood in front of the gate of the Taoist Palace with his hands behind his hands, and said softly:

"It's a pity, Taizu cherishes the power of the people and has never refined it. Otherwise, how could it take so long for the widow to come here?"

"See Your Majesty."

The old concubine bowed to salute, Zhang Longfu was in a hurry, imitating the example.

"Princess, you don't need to be too polite. When it comes to seniority, I'm still your junior."

Emperor Qianheng chuckled lightly and said:
"I heard that the concubine joined the army with her husband back then. She made great military exploits and was revered by the world, but I don't know how to evaluate this magical army of the widow?"

"It's rare that His Majesty still remembers the little feats of the old man..."

The old concubine looked into the sky, and said words of praise without hesitation:

"Your Majesty's Divine Strategy Army is really the best in the world, and any one of them is placed in a local area, and they are the talents of the commander and the capital of the general.

Although there are only more than ten thousand people, there are no fewer than one million troops. "

This, of course, is a compliment, but the old lady couldn't help but tremble in her heart. The elite of this magic strategy army is beyond imagination.

This would cost so much silver and pills...

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Qianheng laughed, in a good mood, with a proud face:
"I have spent more than thirty years pouring out the power of the country to get these ten thousand people. The money, food, and medicines spent to raise an army of three million are more than enough."

Zhang Longfu was surprised, Qiu Zhanyu and the two who were waiting to meet in the distance could also hear clearly, but their moods were different.

Qiu Zhanyu was surprised and delighted, but Qi Liuyi gritted his teeth.

The reduced salaries of the co-authors over the years have all been given to this group of people...

"The shence army is strong, but the number is too small. According to the report of the spies, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of alien races outside the three gates of Yanshan and Sirius, and the Dali army is secretly watching..."

The old concubine felt a little relieved.

The border has been in emergency for more than a year, omitting Baizhou, and the military affairs of Qingyun and Yunzhou are already overwhelmed.

Emperor Qianheng's personal expedition, not to mention hiding in secret, just a master on the bright side is enough to solve the border difficulties.

only……

"few people?"

Emperor Qianheng couldn't help laughing. He shook his sleeves lightly, revealing the cloth bag hanging around his waist:
"In the last years of the former dynasty, Taizu went to Pingxi Road, Liansheng remnants took the opportunity to revolt in Jiangnan Road, trying to seize Taizu's foundation.

At that time, Grandpa Taizu flew alone on a flying eagle and killed millions of rebels in the south of the Yangtze River in just one night..."

"This is……"

The look of the old princess was moved:

"Ethnographic bag?!"

Of course, she has heard the allusion in Emperor Qianheng's mouth, and it is different from the legends that ordinary people think. She knows that it is true.

In the last years of the former dynasty, dragons and snakes rose together, and there were years of wars. Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu, who was well versed in the way of kingship, did not claim to be king, accumulated food widely, and developed secretly.

And the foundation of all this is the 'ethnic bag' known as the first treasure of Ming Dynasty!
According to legend, this bag was given by heaven to the Taizu to help him achieve hegemony. There is a special world inside it, just like the legendary cave.

Not only can it accommodate dead objects such as luggage, grain and grass, but it can also accommodate living objects such as soldiers and horses!

But the latter has no verification, and it is too unbelievable...

"There are 80 imperial guards in the imperial city. At this moment, there are about [-] people who came with me, and they are all elite!"

Emperor Qianheng patted his waist pocket and smiled slightly:
"Humans, are there still few?"

More than [-] elites carry with them...

Looking at the unpretentious cloth bag, the old lady was skeptical, but she didn't ask whether it was true or not, but took out three battle reports:
"For more than a year, Qing, Yun, and Bai prefectures have been attacked by foreign races many times, causing heavy casualties, especially Baizhou's Shanshan Pass, which has almost become Shura's purgatory..."

"Your Majesty, please have a look at the inside story."

Qian Heng smiled and said nothing, Liu Jing stepped forward to take it, but did not present it, just bowed and held it.

The old lady frowned slightly.

"Sirius and Dali's elite haven't moved. The ones going south at this moment are just slave tribes who can't survive. The Three Heroes of Longyuan are the border generals handpicked by Prince Zhao. How can they be shaken?"

Emperor Qianheng smiled slightly and asked:
"Liu Jing, where is Nie Longtian at the moment?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Lord Nie is heading to the 'Qingyan Mansion' at the moment, and urges the six gates to capture the remnants of Wanxiang Mountain..."

"Qingyan Mansion..."

The old lady's heart skipped a beat.

The three states of Longyuan, except Qingzhou, all border on the northwest. Qingyan Mansion is the nearest city from Yunzhou to Yanzhou on the northwest road.

He is going to...

"Good, good, good."

Emperor Qianheng was still smiling, but everyone present couldn't help but feel a deep chill.

"Your Majesty, border matters are urgent, please don't..."

The old lady lightly tapped the bamboo stick, and was about to speak, but she saw Emperor Qianheng's eyes turn, and asked gently:

"Long Fu, come, uncle has something to ask you, where did your sister go..."

……

……

Huhu~
The wind was blowing heavy snow and it was icy cold.

Pingshui County, which is located alone in the wilderness, looks very small in this cold wind and heavy snow.

"call!"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, it melted the flying snow within Zhangxu.

After finishing a set of punches, Huang Hu was sweating all over his body. In the middle of winter, he was only wearing single clothes, his complexion was ruddy, and he didn't feel cold at all.

"Inferior martial arts, after all, it's not good enough. I don't know if Jiang Wuchu has the rumored superior martial arts..."

Huang Hu's eyes were bright, but he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After obtaining the supernatural power of [Jie Dao Tian Duo], his energy and strength have improved by leaps and bounds. In comparison, the few boxing and martial arts he has learned are too poor.

At this time, with the permission of Yanzhou City Jiang Wu, he can almost be regarded as the head of Pingshui County, but he still has no martial arts to learn.

In fact, learning martial arts has never been easy.

A low-level martial art can be taught by opening a school, and it is the foundation of life, let alone a middle-level, high-level?
"Brother Huang, there are outsiders in the city."

The radiant Ergou walked over slowly and reported softly: "A sallow-faced old man, a sick girl, driving a carriage, I don't know where they came from..."

"Lead me to have a look."

Huang Hu didn't dare to be careless.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, warriors who have changed their blood dare not enter the wilderness without authorization. They are old and sick, and they may be in trouble...

Gathered nearby villages and towns, today's Pingshui County is a large county with a population of tens of thousands of households, and naturally there are many inns in the city.

Er Gou hurriedly led the way, but was suddenly grabbed by the back of the neck. Huang Hu fled and hid in the alley, covered Er Gou's mouth with one hand, and looked towards the other side of the long street with a serious face.

I saw a group of people, with swords on their backs and knives on their backs, walking on the snow, and there were no footprints in the places they passed.

Master!

Big master!
Huang Hu's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his body a little. Er Gou had already closed his mouth tightly, his face turned pale.

The pedestrian came at a fast pace, and when he reached the inn, he stopped suddenly.

"Shen An, do you have to be aggressive?"

In the inn, there was an old and tired voice.

"I will follow orders, Mr. Huang, don't make things difficult for me..."

The leader bowed slightly.

It was a refined middle-aged man, with a long sword on his back and a wine jug hanging on his waist. His face was expressionless, but helplessness could be seen faintly:
"You will be fine when you are old, but if I return without success, it will be a serious crime..."

"He leads the six doors by himself. You are the commander of Jinyiwei in Yunzhou, what can he do to you? He just wants to take the old man and lady as your promotion rank!"

In the inn, there was a sneer.

Commander of Jin Yiwei? !
Huang and Hu gasped, the inn was in chaos, even though Yanzhou was no longer under the imperial court's control, the name of Jin Yiwei could still stop children from crying at night.

Let alone a commander?

"That one, but Martial Saint..."

Shen An sighed slightly:

"You old man, do you really want me to do it?"

Call ~
With a sallow complexion, Huang Sixiang in a ragged jacket stood in front of the door, with his hands down, he said coldly:

"Let Miss go, how about this old man's life?"

"Master Huang, why should you be in such a difficult situation? You and I are comrades in arms, how could we hurt your life?"

Shen An was helpless:

"It's just that Mr. Nie wants to invite Miss Xu to Longyuan, not your old..."

"Are you so afraid of that Nie?"

"Martial arts saints, unrivaled powerhouses, how can they not be afraid, how can they not be afraid?"

Shen An was very calm.

The people behind him drew their swords out of their sheaths and spread out in one word, with a murderous aura filling the entire long street.

"Grandpa Huang, don't fight with them..."

Huang Sixiang was furious, when he heard a light female voice behind him, Xu Xiuxiu, who was tightly wrapped and white as paper, came towards the door.

"They want to take me, just take me..."

"Bullshit!"

Huang Sixiang opened his hands to protect her behind him, his sickly eyes stood up, vicious as a tiger.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice coming from far away with the wind:

"You are afraid of that surnamed Nie, but you don't know if you are afraid of this surnamed Yang..."

"Who?!"

Outside the passenger station, Shen An and the others suddenly changed their expressions, their swords were clanging, and they looked back.

But in the cold wind, a person stepped forward. When the voice sounded, it seemed to be far away from the city wall. Before the voice finished, it was already in the middle of the long street.

Xuanfu, black knife...

"Yang, Yang..."

During the trembling of the sword soldiers, several people felt their throats were astringent, and they couldn't utter the word no matter what.

Don't say that they are from Jin Yiwei, even if they are not, they will not fail to recognize the strong man in front of him, who has been famous in the world several times in the past few years.

"Yang Prison!"

Huang Sixiang was relieved, but in the alley, the two of them gasped in a daze, their hearts almost jumped out.

"King Yang of the Northwest!"

More than a year ago, the two of them had seen this man show off his supernatural power with his own eyes, and he had a hard fight with Wu Sheng, which shocked Baili.

And after that, I heard all kinds of incredible deeds about this person.

According to legend, the former No. [-] in the world, the guardian god of the Sirius Dynasty, the old demon of Montenegro, once suffered a big loss from this subordinate!

"King Yang..."

Seeing Yang Ju walking slowly, those masters of Jinyiwei stood in place as if they were frozen, not daring to move.

Huang Hu was shocked and frightened in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel great awe.

Before Yang Jue could finish his sentence, Huang Sixiang had already spoken:

"Boy Yang, they are also following orders, let them go..."

Call ~
The raised finger fell down again, Yang Jue's eyes caught sight of them, as if they were facing an enemy, they dared not move:
"get out."

What he said was impolite, but the few people fled in embarrassment as if they had been pardoned. Shen An saw sweat on his forehead, but he didn't even dare to say a word.

"Thank you for coming..."

At this time, Huang Sixiang smiled wryly, and bursts of sweat broke out from his body.

"Big brother……"

Xu Xiuxiu stepped forward in surprise. She still remembered that it was this big brother who cured her illness back then.

"Long time no see, Xiuxiu has also come out looking slim."

Yang Yu smiled slightly.

"Big brother, I..."

Just as Xu Xiuxiu was about to salute, her face suddenly turned pale. If Huang Sixiang hadn't reacted quickly to help her up, she would almost have fallen to the ground.

"It seems that Xiuxiu has also been tricked."

Yang Ju frowned.

"A hit?"

Huang Sixiang was startled, suddenly feeling uneasy.

"I won't be able to explain this matter for a while, let's go to the inn to heal Xiuxiu..."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

He was able to arrive in time. Firstly, it was because the book of life and death was in hand, Huang Sixiang and the court masters entered, and the ghost baby was always monitoring.

Secondly, he was already in Yanzhou City.

After the catastrophe, there is a catastrophe. This winter, there is a catastrophe in the city of Yanzhou. It is for this reason that he came in a hurry.

call!
Pressed by Tongyou, Yang Jue looked at Xu Xiuxiu, who was drowsy on the bed, who seemed to be asleep, but couldn't help raising his brows:
"what?"

【Xu Xiuxiu】

【Fate: Phoenix Bird】

[Number of fate: one purple, one gold, one red, one blue, one green, one white and one gray]

[Wen Yun Department (light purple), Destiny Phoenix Bird (light gold), No Pole Tailai (light red), Pure Yin Body (light green), Talented Wisdom (light green), Photographic Memory (White), Aptitude Mediocre (Grey) )]

Her life seems to have changed...

Surprise flashed in Yang Ju's eyes.

He has a very good memory, and he still remembers that when he first met, although Xu Xiuxiu's fate was extremely expensive, it was not so expensive.

I just changed her "congenital deficiencies" and "weak and sick".

This purple life, what happened?
With a thought, the broken pages of the book of life and death glowed with light, and words fell like a waterfall. That was Xu Xiuxiu's original destiny:
[Biographical summary: Mountains and rivers, Ming Dynasty, Northwest Road, Yunzhou people, born with a body of pure yin, but no precious medicine to nourish, so that they have been weak and sick since childhood...

Fortunately, when he was young, his grandfather Xu Wenji took office in Qingzhou. On the way, he healed him with pure blood energy...

[...Emperor Qianheng personally marched, wanted to suppress the rebellion in the country, but didn't want...to break through, foreigners entered the pass, and raided Longyuan...

On that day, rivers of blood flowed outside Longyuan City...Emperor Qianheng was plundered by...and was captured outside the pass, causing...to leave the pass in a rage...]

[...Although his grandfather recruited soldiers in Longyuan, called on the world to fight against the alien race, after several years of deadly battles...the alien race retreated...bringing Emperor Qianheng back to Longyuan...]

[...His grandfather died several years ago, and was given to a foreigner by the emperor... On the way, he killed himself with a white silk three feet...]

　Maybe it’s because I didn’t sleep well, and I have a headache. I don’t know if I can write Chapter 2, so I will write a little more in this chapter. If there is no Chapter 2, please don’t scold me...

　
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