Li Dynasty.
Great Peace City.
It was a luxurious hall decorated with gold and jade.
A calming cigarette rose from the incense burner.
In front of the table, the chief assistant of the Li Dynasty's cabinet, Zhang Julu, was reading through the memorials.
Behind him, there were two maids fanning him with banana fans.
Zhang Julu was wearing pure black clothes. His black was solemn and pure.
The crown on his head was golden and carried the majesty of a cabinet chief.
He, Zhang Julu, had done everything in his life for the stability of the world.
If the world was to be peaceful, Western Liang had to be destroyed.
He stood in the position of Dali Dynasty and thought that Western Liang was just a vassal king.
If the power of a vassal king grew, it would affect the power of the imperial power.
Therefore, he had to cut off his vassal state.
He had to find a way to destroy Western Liang.
Only then could the Dali Dynasty be unified and secure.
For the sake of peace and stability in Dali Dynasty, I, Zhang Julu, would not mind sacrificing my life.
Therefore, Zhang Julu was very concerned about all matters of the Li Dynasty.
He had to read a lot of memorials every day.
He was concerned about many local matters and proposed solutions.
It could be said that it was because of Zhang Julu that Dali Dynasty was able to win the hearts of the people to a certain extent.
In Zhang Julu's eyes, Western Liang was the cause of the chaos.
And now, there was another Daoji in the cause of chaos.
"I, Zhang Julu, will definitely destroy Western Liang and get rid of Daoji in this life.”
At this moment, the tip of his brush trembled as he was writing on the memorial. He accidentally used some force and immediately drew a black circle.
Zhang Julu was very serious and meticulous in everything. He rarely made such mistakes.
At this moment, even if such a mistake had occurred, he did not even take a look.
He stood up from his seat and walked to the window. He placed one hand on the windowsill and looked into the distance.
Under the cover of the walls and tiles of the courtyard in the Imperial Palace, a large number of gray clouds actually gathered in a certain direction between heaven and earth.
Even the wind direction changed because of this, blowing in the direction of Weishan.
Zhang Julu frowned, and his hand that was grabbing the windowsill couldn't help but tighten a little.
This direction should be Weishan.
Did Xuanyuan Jingcheng break through to the Confucian Saint Realm?
"Impressive."
Zhang Julu said with some emotion.
He and Xuanyuan Jingcheng were both scholars, so he knew how difficult it was to become a Confucian Saint.
However, Zhang Julu laughed again.
Even the Confucian Saint couldn't take away his desire to pacify the world.
Besides, Xuanyuan Jingcheng could read a Confucian Saint, so could Zhang Julu.
To pacify Western Liang and stabilize the country's fate.
It could never be shaken.
There was also Dao Ji, who was even more dangerous than Western Liang.
He actually wanted to destroy the entire empire.
Wouldn't this be putting all living beings in the world on fire?
The dragon slayer would eventually become an evil dragon.
Zhang Julu was disdainful of Li Xiuyuan's methods.
Daoji must be executed.
If Xuanyuan Jingcheng wanted to stop him, he could only ask the Confucian Saint to die with him.
……
On the Yangtze River.
A light boat was like a fish, breaking through the waves.
Cao Changqing, the invincible official, wore a green robe and his temples were slightly white as he stood on the light boat.
He was originally from the Chu Country, cultivating Confucianism and was good at chess.
He surpassed his teacher and soon defeated his teacher.
In terms of chess skills, no one could match him.
The emperor asked him to write a chess edict and play chess at any time.
His status was unparalleled.
Later on, he met the young Empress of Chu State, who made a face at him.
It was just this one glance that made him remember it for ten thousand years.
The empress became a concubine step by step and finally became the empress.
Cao Changqing had also stayed in the palace for decades, living as an unknown person.
It was just like the feelings he had for the Empress of Chu.
He had already fallen hopelessly in love with her.
However, he, who had read a lot of books, naturally knew the difference between officials.
She could only hide her love in her heart.
Occasionally, he would sneak a few glances at her, and he was already very satisfied.
Later on, the Chu Country was destroyed.
His most beloved empress had also committed suicide.
At this moment, he was still far away.
Everyone blamed the cause of the fall of the Chu Country on the Empress of the Chu Country, thinking that she was too destructive.
Cao Changqing didn't agree. He had studied for decades, but he had abandoned literature for martial arts and stepped into the Great Celestial Phenomenon Realm.
I monopolize eight buckets of wind.
He had charged into Great Peace City three times and reached Zhao Chun twice before retreating unscathed.
If it wasn't for the protection of the Korean cat, Zhao Chun would have died in his hands.
He wanted to prove that the reason why the Chu Country was destroyed was not because of a woman.
Therefore, he had to find Jiang Ni.
At this moment, he saw someone in Weishan breaking through to the Confucian Saint Realm.
"I didn't expect there to be a second person in the world." He sighed.”
Back then, he cultivated the Confucian Dao. After the fall of Chu, he stepped into the peak of Celestial Phenomenon.
He had thought that he was alone.
He didn't expect another Confucian cultivator to break through, and it was to the Confucian Saint Realm.
"Is that Daoji master really so capable?”
With that in mind, Cao Changqing decided to take a look at Mount Wei.
He naturally knew that Xuanyuan Jingcheng had entered the Confucian Saint Realm because of his Daoji Master's guidance.
However, the shocking words that Dao Ji had said would probably make the pursuit of all the empires in the world even fiercer.
……
On the ancient path.
A donkey was slowly moving forward, breathing out hot air from its nose from time to time.
On its back sat a man holding a peach blossom branch.
It was as if this man didn't care where the donkey would go, nor did he care where it would go.
He was still humming a song as he slowly walked forward.
There were bells hanging on the donkey's body, tinkling loudly.
This person was the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai 'a.
He was originally an illegitimate son of the Wu family's sword tomb.
Carefree before six years old.
He was found at the age of six and locked up in Sword Mountain.
Only those who survived the Sword Mountain could take the sword.
Deng Tai 'a, who had never learned martial arts, was thrown on Sword Mountain and left to fend for himself.
Just as he was about to starve to death, the Xi Liang Princess gave him a bowl of rice.
He would remember the kindness of a meal for the rest of his life.
He relied on his unyielding will to improve his swordsmanship by leaps and bounds and comprehend the Unique Sword Principle.
He defeated everyone in the Sword Catacomb with an invincible posture, causing everyone to be speechless.
After he won, he threw away the sword in his hand and turned around to leave.
He was originally alone.
Later on, he met a child on a snowy day. For some reason, he accepted him as his disciple.
This disciple was always helping out when she saw injustice.
He was beaten into a pig's head every time.
One day, this disciple wanted to learn martial arts.
Deng Tai-ah asked what would happen after learning martial arts.
His little disciple said that she hadn't thought about it.
Deng Tai'e had arranged for him to enter a small sect, hoping to get rid of this disciple.
However, he was still worried and appeared in front of the child.
The child was very happy. He used all the money he had saved to buy a knife and gave it to Deng Tai'a.
Because he had heard Deng Tai'a scoff at all swordsmen, he thought Deng Tai'a should be a macheteman.
This saber later became the donkey he was riding on.
One day, Deng Tai'e was going to fight Old Monster Wang.
The little disciple was angry and anxious. Why didn't her master even have a weapon?
That year, peach blossoms blossomed. His disciple plucked a peach blossom and gave it to Deng Tai'e. He said that if it was not good, he could take a peach blossom.
Thus, he became the Peach Blossom Sword God.
He rarely used a sword in his life. It wasn't that he didn't know how to use it, but that others weren't worthy.
At this moment, after he saw the movement on Mount Wei, he muttered,"" I didn't expect this Daoji Master to be able to guide the Scholarly Sage. Interesting, interesting…"
"However, I'm afraid that this will attract even more people from all over the world.”
"I'll go take a look too."
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