Jiang Changsheng looked at Ling Xiao who was anxious, and said angrily, "How can there be a master, don't talk nonsense."

His senses can cover the entire Longqi Mountain, and if a master is approaching, he can catch it immediately.

Ling Xiao said: "The other party did not come in person, but sent a disciple to deliver a letter, claiming to invite you to fight to the death at the north gate of the capital in half a year."

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it?"

It will take half a year, and it seems that the other party wants to make some small moves.

Ling Xiao said: "The other party is a godly monk of Jusong Lake. Jusong Lake's martial arts status is very high. The competition of martial arts supreme is held in Jusong Lake."

Jiang Changsheng nodded, seeing that Ling Xiao didn't care about him at all, he could only give up.

After Ling Xiao left, Wang Chen came over and said, "Sacred Monk Jue Xin, I have heard that there are four monks in Dajing Wulin, three of them are his apprentices. The monk Jue Xin is over 100 years old. He once defended an army of 100,000 people with one person's strength and saved a city of people.

Jiang Changsheng stretched his waist and said, "Then I hope his calculations are somewhat threatening."

Wangchen shook his head and laughed. He was full of confidence in Jiang Changsheng. He felt that no one in Dajing Wulin could match Jiang Changsheng.

Not to mention Bai Qi, it believes that Jiang Changsheng is a **** and human realm, and the strength of Dajing Wulin has been seen along the way, and it is too weak.

It came to lie down in front of the white dragon, not to observe the white dragon, but to **** the aura of the earth spirit tree.

Jiang Changsheng didn't stop him, but walked to the side and sat down, and followed him to practice.

Leaving Baiqi alive, he also wanted to see how the monsters cultivated, more knowledge is always good.

…

In November, the heavy snow fell, King Wei attacked the Jin Dynasty, constantly expanding the territory of the big scene, and the prince attacked the ancient Khan. Defend as offense, continue to open up territory and expand the territory, and lift up the jubilation.

Under the proposal of the prime ministers of the three provinces, the emperor sent diplomatic envoys to rebuild trade lines with other surrounding dynasties. With the power of Shuanglong Dajing, these dynasties could only grit their teeth and agree to the unfair conditions.

In the Jin Dynasty, on a plain, there was ice and snow.

King Wei's army was stationed here.

Inside the tent, Jiang Ziyu was cooking in front of the fire. At the age of nineteen, he had completely lost his childishness, and his face was dignified, especially the birthmark between his eyebrows, which turned bloody, even more oppressive.

Xu Tianji sat next to him and said with a grin, "If we keep fighting like this, can we hit the Imperial City of Jin Dynasty?"

The other soldiers also smiled, and they were victorious in every battle, causing them to be arrogant now.

Xiansheng from the four seas shook his head and said, "It's useless to hit the imperial city, the old man's suggestion is to return to the dynasty."

As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers looked at him and frowned.

Zong Tianwu was thoughtful.

The sages of the four seas took a sip of wine and said: "My lord, even if you break the Jin Dynasty, this credit can only be counted on the head of the present His Majesty, and it has no meaning for your ascension to the throne, because the crown prince's achievements are equally great, and you have cultivated two dragon sons. , the emperor will become the first emperor through the ages, his imperial prestige will be stronger, and whoever he decides is the heir will be."

Jiang Ziyu frowned.

The sages of the four seas said: "The best plan now is to return to the dynasty, force the army, let the prince fight the ancient Khan and the Jin dynasty alone, and consume his fighting power. When he is defeated, it will be the time when the prince rises."

The soldiers thought it was justified. They followed the King of Wei to sweep the world, and they had already made up their minds. Naturally, they hoped that the King of Wei would ascend to the throne.

When King Wei ascended the throne, their future was brighter.

From the power of the dragon, we have the opportunity to make the king and honor the prime minister!

Everyone looked at Jiang Ziyu, waiting for King Wei to make a decision.

Jiang Ziyu took a deep breath, the firelight shone on his face, his eyes were firm, and he said, "This king wants to compete for the throne, but I don't want to rely on this method. The credit for denying, to make the father emperor only give way to this king, only then will the world surrender."

"Fight! Hit the Jin Dynasty to surrender, hit the world's dynasties and fear the divine power of my grand scene!"

Hearing this, everyone was moved, and they were all in awe of Jiang Ziyu.

The sages of the four seas were stunned for a while, sighed, shook their heads and said: "The prince is really like the late emperor, but he is more bright and upright than the late emperor."

So bright and upright, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Zong Tianwu asked curiously, "Senior have you seen the late emperor?"

Everyone else also looked at the sages from all over the world.

The sage of the Four Seas Fuxu smiled and said, "When the late emperor took a boat to the south of the Yangtze River, the old man saw him on the river bank and waved to him. The late emperor also nodded to the old man, which is considered a friendship."

Everyone rolled their eyes, this old guy is always easy to get distracted.

Jiang Ziyu suddenly asked: "The master who emerged from the prince's hands is called Ye Jue, right? Can you find out his identity?"

A general shook his head and said, "I can't find it at all. It seems that there is no such person in Dajing Wulin."

Zong Tian Wudao: "Maybe not from Dajing Wulin."

Jiang Yu nodded and said: "There is obviously a strong martial arts force behind the emperor. It may be the emperor's instructing that Ye Jue just supported the prince. Before he appeared, the prince had been defeated many times, and he couldn't compare with you at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu's expression became complicated.

The atmosphere in the camp became silent.

…

In the sixth year of Zhenyu, just after the Spring Festival, there were more and more merchants coming and going in the capital, and there were many good news from the front line. It was obvious that Dajing was going to return to its peak, which led to the merchants and families from all over the country becoming active.

There is still one month before the Divine Monk Jue Xin challenges Jiang Changsheng.

The battle report came from the front line, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty died, the empress dowager took power, and sent a surrender request to Dajing. The news spread throughout the capital, from the dignitaries to the common people.

When the Jin Dynasty took action, they only felt that the sky was about to fall. It was only a few years ago that the Jin Dynasty surrendered. More details about the battle were spread among the people. It is said that King Wei was about to kill the imperial city of the Jin Dynasty, and the emperor could not carry it. Live under pressure, vomit blood and die.

The Jin Dynasty is only half of the scenery. Even so, it took Wei Wang only one year to kill the Jin Dynasty, which is incredible. It should be the **** of war.

Although the emperor favored the prince, he had to be rewarded for such credit.

A few days later, the emperor announced to the world that Jiang Ziyu, the king of Wei, was consecrated as a divine plan to reject the Great General of the North.

Late at night, in the courtyard.

Hearing what Hua Jianxin said, Jiang Changsheng showed a look of relief.

This kid has finally grown up. With such a record, he really hopes to become Li Shimin in another world, but Li Shimin's brothers are far less successful than him, and although the current prince is not as good as Jiang Ziyu, his momentum is very strong.

"It must be that Dacheng Longlou supports the prince. Although he was canonized as a general, it is not so easy for Ziyu to ascend to the throne." Hua Jianxin said worriedly.

Jiang Ziyu's masters are like clouds, and they have made such achievements just now, and under the crown prince, I heard of a master named Ye Jue.

It was enough to see how strong Ye Jue was.

Jiang Changsheng said calmly: "The battle for the throne is not about the crown prince and Ziyu, but me and Dacheng Longlou. Dacheng Longlou does not know that Ziyu is my parent and will not do anything to Ziyu. They will come to me as soon as possible and treat me. When the Dacheng Dragon Tower is resolved, the suspense for the throne will be lost."

In the past, when he transferred the prince, it was because he did not know how strong the Dacheng Dragon Tower was. Now it is different. He clearly supports Jiang Ziyu and looks forward to the Dacheng Dragon Tower coming soon.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng so confident, Hua Jian's restless heart became calm.

It was not until the day was about to dawn that Hua Jianxin left quietly.

…

In March, a large number of warriors gathered in the capital, just because the Grand Master and the Immortal Master were about to fight to the death, this battle attracted the attention of all schools of Dajing Wulin.

Arakawa also returned.

Returning to Longqiguan, and after chatting with the disciples, he went to the courtyard to meet Jiang Changsheng. He saw a wolf in the courtyard. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't think much about it.

"Master, my grandfather has been buried. From now on, I will stay in Longqiguan, concentrate on my cultivation, and provide for your retirement." Arakawa said earnestly after kowtowing.

There are no blood relatives in the world, only the master.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Maybe you will live longer as a teacher than you."

Arakawa smiled and said, "Then wish Master a hundred years, no, two hundred years."

The higher the realm of the martial artist, the longer the lifespan will be, but in Dajing, there has not been a 200-year-old master, just like the current masters, all of them are 100 years old.

"By the way, Master, I inquired on the road and found out that the monk Juexin has realized the Buddha's heart, and his skill has surpassed that of the master. It should not be underestimated."

Arakawa reminded, his face solemn.

After going out for a few years, he didn't talk about his hard work, but he did experience a lot of life and death. Now he is a real master of the sky, and the higher he stands, the more terrifying he knows about martial arts.

In front of the real hidden masters, the seemingly invincible Tongtian Realm is just an ordinary person.

Beyond the master?

Wouldn't that mean transcending the state of mind of God and reaching the state of God and man?

Jiang Changsheng didn't believe that Dajing Wulin could have gods, but he had some expectations in his heart.

He has not yet had a discussion with the gods.

Afterwards, Arakawa went to Ling Xiao to reminisce, while Jiang Changsheng continued to practice.

Half a month later, there were more than 10,000 warriors in the capital, and the battle was being discussed in various inns and theaters.

The unrepentant monk is a living legend of immortality.

The immortal master of longevity is the myth of contemporary martial arts.

The legend of the immortal and the myth of the martial arts, the gimmick is too big, no matter who wins, this battle is rare.

The palace, inside a palace.

Jiang Yu soaked in the pool, enjoying the service of the palace maids. He leaned his arms against the edge of the pool, facing the sky, with his eyes closed.

The Unlucky Buddha stood behind him and said, "The monk of Jue Xin, relying on the holy elixir of the Mahayana Dragon Tower to burn his lifespan, has reached the legendary realm of gods and people. In this battle, the immortal master Changsheng will be seriously injured even if he does not die. The Divine Monk Jue Xin asked me to tell His Majesty that the grand plan of Chu Chu should not be delayed any longer. On the day of the decisive battle, please Your Majesty to watch the battle and have a glimpse of the deity..."

Jiang Yu hummed: "He is threatening me?"

Unlucky Buddha said in a deep voice: "This is not just what he meant~lightnovelpub.net~ Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, and said: "Forget it, I will go and see it at that time, Godren, I didn't expect my grand scene to be so great. Can give birth to a **** man, but the irony is that although he is a Dajing man, he hides the heart of Chu Chao. "

Unlucky Buddha did not answer, turned and left.

His eyes were filled with hatred.

Longevity Demon Dao, you are doomed!

…

The day of the decisive battle has come.

Inside and outside the North City Gate, it was overcrowded, the warriors were stationed outside the city, and the dignitaries had set up banquets in various attics in the city, ready to witness the decisive battle of the martial arts.

On the mountainside of Longqiguan, nearly 300 disciples are also waiting eagerly.

The emperor returned to his palace and drank in the highest attic in the palace, waiting for the arrival of two peerless masters.

Unlucky Buddha stood behind him, his expression slightly impatient.

Jiang Yu suddenly put down the wine glass, his face sank, and said, "Come on."

What a terrible infuriating!

He found that he had underestimated the realm of the gods and human beings, and when he thought of the words of the divine monk Jue Xin, his heart sank.

I saw a red glow in the sky outside the North City Gate, as if dusk was coming, but it was noon now, and there was a commotion outside the city.

Arakawa, who was halfway up the mountain, squinted his eyes, and his face changed greatly.

I saw at the end of the horizon, a figure stepped out of the sky, it was an old old monk, skinny, wearing a cassock, with pale beard and eyebrows, he seemed to close his eyes, walking step by step, behind him exuding golden Buddha light, A Buddha statue could be seen faintly.

This scene also made the warriors outside the city see, and countless people were in an uproar.

Walking forward at high altitude has shocked ordinary people, and the Buddha's light behind it makes people feel that he is alive like a god.