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Chapter 318: The Third Senior Brother as a New Training Partner (Super chapter of nearly 20000 words)
Some people and some things are really hard to figure out with common sense.

At least Zhao Xun thinks so.

Take Liu Yingying, the second senior sister, and Yao Yan, the sword fairy in the bamboo forest, as an example. They are obviously childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.

But it just happened to be so twisted.

No matter how you look at it, it’s twisted, and it’s visible to the naked eye.
This is too uncomfortable.

Zhao Xun didn't have the so-called obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he felt uncomfortable seeing this scene and this situation for no reason.

Well, Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan did follow his method, but the effect did not seem to be very satisfactory.

This is too difficult.

Zhao Xun now feels that those who match people up as matchmakers are very skilled.

Why can't Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying let go of such an excellent man as Yao Yan, Sword Immortal of the Bamboo Forest?

Zhao Xun used all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but the effect was really not very good.

"That. Yao Jianxian, don't be angry, don't be discouraged. In my opinion, Second Senior Sister just wants to test you. As long as you persist, she will eventually agree to marry you."

Seeing what Zhao Xun said, Yao Yan smiled wryly and said, "Don't comfort me, I don't know Yingying's character yet? If she decides to do something, ten cows will not be able to pull it back. If she doesn't want to do it I won't force anything."

Tsk tsk, this Yao Jianxian is too honest.

"Well, since that's the case, I won't say much, Yao Jianxian, you have to seize the opportunity. You must not lose face by chasing girls, let alone a tough type like Second Senior Sister."

Zhao Xun swallowed and said, "There's nothing else, I'm going back to the house first."

After saying that, Zhao Xun turned around and left immediately.

Too hard, too hard.

The scene just now was too embarrassing.

Zhao Xun felt that if he walked one second later, the air would freeze.

Matchmaking and being a matchmaker is actually quite tiring and a test of skill.

At least Zhao Xun's current strength cannot do this.

It's better to go back and accompany little loli.

As soon as he entered the bamboo building, Zhao Xun saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest.

"Ow"

It turned out that it was the little loli who bumped into her.

Zhao Xun was full of thoughts about the marriage between the second senior sister Liu Yingying and Zhulin Jianxian, but he didn't notice that little Lolita rushed over, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"Well, Danshu, can you let me know when you rush over. Now that you are an older child, I can't bear to bump into you so suddenly."

Although the little loli Zhao Danshu is only seven or eight years old, she is really strong.

In addition, Zhao Xun was completely unconscious and unprepared, being bumped into the ribs by the little guy, he felt his stomach was overwhelmed, as if everything he ate was about to be spit out.

He is too difficult.

"Brother Xun is attacking me again, woo woo woo woo"

The little girl, Zhao Danshu, of course knew where her brother's weakness was, and immediately started crying without hesitation.

Acting coquettishly and selling softness, if it doesn't work, she starts crying.

I have to say that these three tricks have been tried and tested repeatedly by Zhao Xun.

The main reason is that the little guy's position in Zhao Xun's mind is too important, Zhao Xun can't bear it at all.

"No way, I wouldn't be cruel to you. Danshu, we have to be reasonable."

Seeing that the consolation was ineffective, Zhao Xun had no choice but to hug little Lolita up.

"Then what do you say?"

The little loli, Zhao Danshu, bit her finger and thought for a long time, then smiled and said, "Ask Brother Xun to make a big horse for me to ride on."

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Zhao Xun was speechless for a moment.

That is to say, if my sister dared to make this request, if it was someone else, Zhao Xun would have already slapped him with a big ear.

"Tsk tsk tsk, okay, big brother is a big horse."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xun lay down on the ground and motioned for Zhao Danshu to jump up.

Little Lolita was not polite and jumped onto Zhao Xun's back: "Ride a big horse, ride a big horse, drive, drive!"

Zhao Xun is so helpless.

But what can he do, the girl is his own girl, even if he is a bit willful, he can only recognize her.

After climbing with Zhao Danshu for a long time, Zhao Xun dared to get up only when his sister was finally satisfied.

"Okay, will you forgive me now?"

At this moment, Zhao Xun really understood the meaning of the words "bow your head and be willing to be a willing ox".

Family love is really great sometimes.

To his loved ones, even a straight man of steel will sometimes show his softest side.

"Well, Brother Xun, go on and tell me the story."

Zhao Danshu chuckled, and Zhao Xun melted instantly.

"Okay, what story do you want to hear?"

"One Thousand and One Nights, where did we talk about it last time?"

"I talked about it last time."

Zhao Xun knew that once he started the storytelling mode, it would be impossible to stop it in a short time.

Little Lolita Zhao Danshu has a great desire for stories just like other children.

It is not enough to say it once, and sometimes you have to say it twice.

It is not enough to say it twice, and sometimes it is necessary to say it three times.

When it comes to Zhao Xun, I feel a little confused, and I don’t know how many times I will give up when I talk about it.

Alas, this is the power of a brat, you can't say it, you can't beat it, you can only coax it.

After the little loli Zhao Danshu finally fell asleep, Zhao Xun carefully picked her up and put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then walked out of the house carefully.

As soon as he went out, Zhao Xun saw the sixth brother Lu Guangdou standing outside the bamboo building.

"Senior Brother Six? Why are you here?"

Lu Guangdou, the sixth senior brother, coughed and said, "Junior brother, don't ask so many questions, just follow me."

"Uh"

Zhao Xun was a little dazed for a while.

This is where and where.

However, he still did not refuse, but obediently followed Sixth Senior Brother outside.

"Little brother, I've been thinking about a question these days. Are these dragons really reliable?"

"Senior Brother Six means Lauren and the others?"

"We didn't even know their real names, so we accepted them. What if this is a trick of the enemy? First, we send out agents to infiltrate the academy, and they will backstab us when we really fight."

When he said this, Lu Guangdou, the sixth senior brother, started to gasp.

"Uh, probably not. Didn't Priest Qinglian use the mind-watching technique to read it? There should be no problem."

At that time, Zhao Xun still kept an eye on it, and asked his mentor Qinglian Daoist Wu Quanyi to use the mind-observing technique.

He dared to accept Lauren and his party only after making sure there were no problems.

"Having said that, I always feel uneasy. The mind-watching technique is effective for people in our world, but is it effective for people in another world? If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"I haven't considered that."

Any skill actually has restrictions. If the mind-watching technique is really ineffective for people in the Alan Lore continent, it would be terrible.

"So now we have to fix it?"

"Make up for a dead sheep?"

Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment and said, "What kind of remedy?"

Sixth Senior Brother rolled his eyes and said, "Did you forget Tenth Junior Brother? He can make paper dolls. Ask him to make more paper dolls and put them next to these dragon people, so that he can know what they are doing right away."

Well, so it is.

It turned out that Brother Six wanted to rely on paper figurines to monitor Luo Lun and his party.

In fact, it is not impossible.

"Okay, then let's go find Senior Brother Ten."

Zhao Xun responded quickly.

The high priest of the Demon Sect would never have thought that a big river would stop them after leaving the swamp.

The river flows straight to the east, and the torrent seems to be able to swallow everything.

Such a turn of events could not have been foreseen by even the most powerful of men.

For a while, the High Priest of the Demon Sect was silent.

The black wizards on the side stared at the High Priest of the Demon Sect with stern faces, as if mocking his decision.

"Well, what's the explanation this time? We didn't say a word during the whole process, and you have been leading the way. But what kind of road did you lead, and where did you take us?"

The questioning of the black wizard Augustine made the High Priest of the Demon Sect dumbfounded.

"I don't know how this happened. It seems that the time and space are distorted. In my impression, there is no such river here."

The high priest of the Mozong was puzzled.He really couldn't understand, in his impression, this river really shouldn't appear here.

But it did show up, so what does that say?
The high priest of the Mozong felt that time and space were indeed distorted.

"Maybe it's because of the opening of the Dark Portal?"

The high priest of the Mozong pondered for a long time, and felt that this was the most likely possibility.

"You're saying that people from the two worlds forcibly connect, causing the world to be squeezed, right?"

Augustine asked.

"Yes."

The High Priest of the Mozong said very seriously: "It is reasonable to say that the two worlds should be completely parallel. Therefore, people in the two worlds will never meet, let alone have any influence."

After a short pause, the High Priest of the Demon Sect continued: "However, the Dark Portal broke all of this. It connects the two worlds that were originally irrelevant. The tribes and people in the two worlds can communicate with each other. "

The words of the high priest of the Demon Sect made the black wizards fall into deep thought.

"Under the huge force, time and space have been distorted. The original river channel has changed, the original mountain has been dislocated, and the original swamp has become wider and larger."

The high priest of the Mozong looked up at the sky: "Maybe the sky above our heads is also changing silently, but we didn't sense it."

"This"

The black wizards were completely panicked.

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that this world is already unstable? The reason why we insisted on going through the Dark Portal was because we hoped to find a brand new place suitable for the people of the tribe to live. But if this is the result, we All the hard work and dedication in the first place is meaningless. If this is an unstable world, what did we do here in the first place?"

The black wizard Francis was a little agitated, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

Augustine naturally noticed this, and he signaled Francis to be calm.

"Don't think about this right now. The most urgent task now is to ensure that we can obtain enough time and space to seize control of Chang'an. Even if the world has begun to distort, since we have come here, we can only continue to be stubborn Scalp down. Are we going to give it all up and start over?"

"I can't go back, of course I can't go back. If we return to the Alan Lore continent at this time, we will undoubtedly be laughed to death."

"Yes, there is no turning back arrow. At this time, no matter what, there is no turning back."

In a tough situation, the fate of everyone is actually determined.

They cannot reverse their destiny by themselves, they can only keep moving forward under the torrent of the times.

It sounds a little sentimental, but it is what it is.

At least Augustine knew that was the case.

"Go ahead, cross this river, and see what's on the other side of the river. Nothing can stop us right now, not even the big river, nor the mountains."

Augustine pointed to the sky and said, "We are people who are blessed by the God of Darkness."

It is not difficult to inject ghast into the bodies of condemned prisoners and criminals.

At least in the eyes of Master Huiyan, the great master of Vajra in the Western Regions.

He easily poured the evil spirits into these guys' bodies, and they struggled a bit at first.

But after Master Huiyan used the calming spell to appease them, these guys calmed down.

But they seemed to have been sealed away, their eyes became dull and lifeless.

Although they are still alive, they actually look like the walking dead.

"Your Majesty, these are the evil spirit army that the poor monk mentioned."

Master Huiyan once had a night-time conversation with Emperor Xianlong in the Zichen Hall of the Daming Palace. What they talked about at night was not about state affairs but about ghosts and gods.

If one is good at the way of ghosts and gods, apart from Taoism, it is the Buddhism of the Western Regions.

Master Huiyan is an expert among them, and he has a very good understanding of all kinds of show operations.

Emperor Xianlong nodded in satisfaction and said, "Holy Monk, what is the impact of this evil spirit army? They are not afraid of swords, guns and arrows because they cannot feel pain. But if they are faced with sharp weapons such as trebuchets, can they withstand them? "

"As long as their bodies are not crushed, as long as their heads are still on their necks, they can carry it."

"hiss"

Emperor Xianlong instinctively gasped.

If it was really what Master Huiyan said, it would be too scary.

At least Emperor Xianlong looked terrifying.

"That's why the poor monk said that the impact of this army will be extremely powerful. It can be used as a stormtrooper death squad."

Master Huiyan said indifferently: "Your Majesty, how many evil spirit soldiers can the poor monk drive?"

"This"

Emperor Xianlong fell into deep thought.

If we only talk about death row prisoners, there may not be many people, but if we count local ruffians, hooligans, etc., there should be more than [-] people.

The population of Chang'an is more than 200 million, but there are not many people who can be regarded as villains.

"In this case, the poor monk should alienate them first."

Master Huiyan nodded and said: "Your Majesty, please step back a little bit. The poor monk is worried that the strange magic will affect His Majesty."

Emperor Xianlong stepped back quickly.

He was most afraid of death, and valued his own life more than anything else, so he was naturally afraid that his primordial spirit would be corrupted by evil spirits.

This time Master Huiyan adopted a batch erosion model.

As soon as he started, he alienated all the prisoners on death row in the cell.

The entire process of alienation can actually be interrupted, so the caster must keep himself in absolute safety when casting the spell.

Master Huiyan does this very well.

"Your Majesty, it's almost time, you can come and take a look."

After casting the spell, Master Huiyan took the initiative to report to Emperor Xianlong.

Only then did Emperor Xianlong dare to take two steps forward.

Even through the fence, he could still feel the unexamined death breath of the prisoners in the prison.

"Uh, I think it's kind of scary."

A person's feelings are not so strong.

But if you see so many alienated people at once, the feeling will be very strong.

Emperor Xianlong tried his best to calm down his mood, but his instinct still made him feel sick and vomited out.

The death row in front of him was still the same group of people, but the rancid smell emanating from his body could not be concealed no matter what.

This is indeed a group of living dead.

Emperor Xianlong thought.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Seeing that Emperor Xianlong vomited, Master Huiyan hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Now Emperor Xianlong is his tool man, before realizing his goal, Master Huiyan naturally does not want Emperor Xianlong to have any troubles.

In that case, Master Huiyan would have to start all over again, which is obviously unrealistic.

It's really hard to say whether another person can be as obedient as Emperor Xianlong.

"I'm fine."

Emperor Xianlong wiped the corners of his mouth clean, and said with a wry smile: "These guys really make people shudder, just looking at them makes one's hair stand on end. If they charge and fight on the battlefield, they can really scare the enemy. It's gutsy."

"more or less."

Master Huiyan nodded and said, "Even if they face strange beasts, they won't be at a disadvantage. As long as there are enough of them."

Again he emphasized quantity.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, these alienated evil spirits are definitely not opponents of alien beasts, but if they fight more or less, it will be completely different under the siege.

"Okay, I will order people to find suitable people to complete the transformation, but the holy monk must guarantee that he can keep Chang'an. This is my bottom line."

In Emperor Xianlong's view, as long as Chang'an City can be defended, any price is worth it.

These guys are already on death row, and at worst, they are also big villains such as gangsters, bullies, and hooligans.

Taking them away to complete their alienation is not killing them, but extracting their value and making them fight for the Great Zhou, for the court, why not do it?
As long as the imperial court is preserved, Da Zhou is preserved, and Emperor Xianlong's throne is preserved, the sacrifices of these people are worthwhile.

Many years later, the history books will not mention even a single word about these people who are like mud, they will only continue to sing praises to Emperor Xianlong, showing that he is a wise king and the master of Zhongxing.

If the historians are unwilling to disagree, Emperor Xianlong will order them to change it.

If they are unwilling to change, then Emperor Xianlong will change a group of people to be historians.

The army of the living dead is Emperor Xianlong's hole card, and Emperor Xianlong will not show it until he is forced to.

But if Chang'an City is really in danger, Emperor Xianlong will play this card to catch the enemy by surprise.

On this day, Zhao Xun was suddenly summoned by the head of the mountain.

This is the first time in a month, Zhao Xun is naturally extremely excited.

In any case, this is the first time since the head of the mountain retreated to ask to see someone.

And it was Zhao Xun who wanted to meet.

Zhao Xun felt ecstatic as if he had won the lottery.

He first tidied up his appearance to make sure that he was in a suitable state to see Shan Chang and his old man, then he left his bamboo building with his head held high and headed towards Shan Chang's bamboo building.

The news of Shan Chang recuperating from his wounds was only known to a very small number of people in the academy.

Even if they are disciples who entered the room, many people were kept from it.

This suggestion was made by Zhao Xun. He was not worried that there would be traitors in the academy.It's about worrying about people talking too much and unintentionally someone saying that they are bald.

Trying to control the insider is undoubtedly the best choice at the moment.

Before stepping into the bamboo building, Zhao Xun vibrates his robes to ensure that his appearance is in the best condition.

"Shan Zhang, here I come!"

Zhao Xun strode into the bamboo building, and when he saw the head of the mountain sitting on a chair, he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "I see the head of the mountain."

"Little 72 is here, sit down."

The head of the mountain has always loved Zhao Xun very much, Zhao Xun sat beside the head of the mountain full of joy, and then said happily: "Look at this, the head of the mountain has recovered?"

The head of the mountain nodded slightly: "It's probably close to ten."

"That's good, that's good. To be honest, I'm worrying my disciples to death these days. You are the pillar of the academy. If there is something wrong with you, what should we do as disciples?" .”

"Haha, it means you dare to talk to Teacher Wei like that. Let me tell you the truth, if Teacher Wei is not attacked by surprise, even if the High Priest of the Demon Sect and those black wizards fight together, they will not be able to take advantage of it at all."

Recalling that battle, Shan Zhang still felt very unconvinced.

In fact, he is not without a chance.

Even in the case of a sneak attack, he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But at that time, he was already injured after all. To be on the safe side, the head of the mountain chose to avoid the edge and escape the void first.

"Shan Zhang, you must already know about the Dragon Clan's settlement in Zhongnan Mountain, right? Although you are in retreat, I think there should be nothing that can escape your keen eyes."

"Well, the teacher has indeed already known about it."

The head of the mountain took a sip of a cup of tea, moistened his throat and said, "You did a good job in this matter, including letting the old ten use paper figurines to monitor them later."

Zhao Xun smiled awkwardly and said, "Shan Zhang, the latter is the sixth senior brother's idea, I dare not take credit for it."

"You, haha, ask me to tell you what's good about you."

The head of the mountain smiled and said: "Actually, things are not as complicated as you imagined. Be it the dragon race or other races. They are actually trying to survive and explore a new country suitable for their life. The only people who really need to be vigilant There are demons and undead."

"Shan Zhang, do you also know about these two races?"

"Know a thing or two."

The head of the mountain nodded and said: "The so-called demons and undead are just the embodiment of evil thoughts. In our world, there are also such incarnations. It's just that they manifest in different forms. To deal with them, we must rely on good thoughts and awe-inspiring spirit." .So as long as we are in Zhongnan Mountain, we have a huge advantage."

"The head of the mountain is very true. But how to lure them to attack Zhongnan Mountain?"

This is also a doubt of Zhao Xun.

In Zhao Xu's view, if the other party could sense the awe-inspiring energy, they would try their best to avoid it. There was no reason to go to the tiger mountain knowing that there were tigers in the mountain.

"It's up to you."

The head of the mountain smiled slightly and said: "As long as the opponent realizes that the teacher is not in Zhongnan Mountain, or their strength has been greatly reduced due to serious injuries, they may think of invading Zhongnan Mountain to secure the victory in one fell swoop."

Well, although Zhao Xun didn't understand it very well, it sounded very reasonable.

"This is to lure the enemy into deep, right?"

Zhao Xun could still understand the thoughts of the mountain leader.

If they knew that the head of the mountain had recovered from his serious injuries, it would be impossible for the High Priest of the Demon Sect and the black wizard to be willing to attack Zhongnan Mountain on their own initiative.

But once they know that there is an opportunity to take advantage of, they will definitely give Liting Sweeping Point a try.

"That's right, but I have something to tell you as a teacher, only you know about it, don't tell your brothers and sisters."

"Ah, why is that?"

Zhao Xun was a little confused.

Obviously, more people know that they can handle the crisis better, so why does the head of the mountain still hide it from other senior brothers and sisters.

"Just do what the teacher said, and the teacher will tell you the reason later."

The head of the mountain seemed to have no intention of explaining.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, all the pressure will be on him.

The old man Shan Chang really trusts him.

That being the case, Zhao Xun couldn't disappoint the head of the mountain.

Daming Palace, Zichen Palace.

After returning to the palace from the dungeon, Emperor Xianlong began to meditate.

Now he is used to meditating.

Meditation can purify his mind and keep him in a state of peace all the time.

"Your Majesty, Master Huiyan asks to see you."

A word from Xiaohuangmen caused Emperor Xianlong to open his eyes.

"Xuan."

He spat out a word lightly.

In fact, Emperor Xianlong was still very curious. He had just returned from the dungeon. At that time, Master Huiyan was obviously by his side. Why did he ask to see him now?
But no matter what, Emperor Xianlong decided to meet him last time.

Soon, Master Huiyan was brought before Emperor Xianlong.

He enjoys the privilege of not kneeling before the emperor, so he can sit cross-legged directly in front of Emperor Xianlong.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk has just injected evil spirits into those people's bodies, and now they are undergoing transformation."

"Saint Monk has worked hard."

The corner of Emperor Xianlong's mouth raised slightly: "Next, I will provide the holy monk with more people for the holy monk to infuse evil spirits for transformation, hoping to form my army of the living dead as soon as possible."

After a short pause, Emperor Xianlong asked, "Why is the holy monk going to see me this time?"

"Your Majesty, it's like this. The atmosphere of scholars and Taoists in Chang'an City is too strong. The poor monk is worried that it will affect the layout of the poor monk's spellcasting."

Master Huiyan sighed and said: "The poor monk knows that the formation in Chang'an City was created by Meng Sheng, so it is inevitable that it will be contaminated with the atmosphere of Confucianism. But this atmosphere is indeed in conflict with the atmosphere of the poor monk. If it is not Irreconcilable, the poor monk will not come to His Majesty."

Emperor Xianlong was silent.

From the looks of it, Master Huiyan wanted to activate the talisman formation that guarded Chang'an City.

This somewhat embarrassed Emperor Xianlong.

Emperor Xianlong can agree to other conditions.

Only this one, it was difficult for him to choose for a while.

The main reason is that this formation is too important. If the formation is damaged, Chang'an City and even the imperial palace will be in danger for a long time.

"Is there no other way?"

"No."

Master Huiyan said firmly.

He knew that at this time, he must be determined, as long as he hesitated, Emperor Xianlong would not agree to his request.

"What is the holy monk going to do to completely seal the formation?"

"That's not necessary, you just need to let the poor monk infuse Buddhism into several important nodes of the formation."

Master Huiyan clasped his hands together and said, "In this way, the atmosphere of Confucianism will be weakened a lot. As for Taoism?"

Master Huiyan sighed: "It is impossible to expel all Taoist priests and seal up all Taoist temples in a short period of time. The poor monk thinks that they can give up some geomantic treasures and rebuild temples, so as to weaken the atmosphere of Taoism and strengthen the influence of Buddhism." breath."

"can."

Emperor Xianlong thought about it, felt that the request made by Master Huiyan was not too much, so he agreed.

"One more thing."

Master Huiyan said in a deep voice: "The poor monk needs to double practice with a clan woman to achieve the greatest breakthrough, break through the existing super-level realm, and achieve the unity of heaven and man."

Double repair?

Emperor Xianlong almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this word.

He suspected that he had heard it wrong, and confirmed again and again: "Is the holy monk serious?"

"Your Majesty, the poor monk really needs dual cultivation to improve his strength. And the master girl can increase the luck of the poor monk to the greatest extent, so the improvement speed is the fastest."

In fact, at the beginning Master Huiyan wanted to mention double cultivation with the princess, but considering Emperor Xianlong's face, he decided to forget it.

Taking a step back, he thought of the Grand Master's daughter, but he didn't know that Emperor Xianlong was also in a dilemma.

"It's not so good, after all, the grand master's daughter is born of the kings. If I force it, what will the kings think?"

"Why do you need to worry too much, Your Majesty? Is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's ministers on the coast of the land. Even the kings are no exception. Your Majesty just asked them to sacrifice their clan daughters and poor monks, not their lives. They should be able to weigh it up and agree."

"Let me think again."

Emperor Xianlong only felt a headache and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk can wait, but Chang'an can't wait. If the poor monk can't reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man before the arrival of alien beasts and alien races, then it may not be possible to guarantee the safety of His Majesty. Those living dead who have been injected with evil spirits Although the legion is ferocious and extremely powerful, they can at most hold back ordinary beasts and draw with them. But when they meet top-level black wizards, they are scum and have no resistance at all. In the end, the final competition is still The strength of the top practitioners. Your Majesty thinks, are the backers and Yuan Tiangang reliable? Can Zheng Jie alone be able to sustain the situation? The poor monk is willing to work for His Majesty, but His Majesty must also give the poor monk some support."

Master Huiyan has already said this very clearly.

After he finished speaking, he just stared at Emperor Xianlong quietly, but he gave Emperor Xianlong all the attention.

"I'll think about it again."

Emperor Xianlong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Now he needs to weigh the pros and cons and decide whether to agree to Master Huiyan's request.

After all, this is to be cast aside by the ancestors.

Emperor Xianlong was obviously very entangled, because this was not the same as getting married.

Marriage is a compromise that the monarch has to make due to the pressure of the external situation.

In exchange for the marriage, the peace of the entire empire may be decades or even hundreds of years.

And now if he sends the clan girl to Master Huiyan for double cultivation, what is that?
The Great Zhou Empire hasn't come to the end of life yet, has it?

Although alien races and alien beasts from another world may pose a threat to the Great Zhou Empire, it is only a threat.

Not only did the two sides not really start a war, they hadn't even seen the official side.

Under such circumstances, if Emperor Xianlong gave up and agreed to Master Huiyan's request to send a daughter from the clan for his dual cultivation, what would the clan think of him?What would the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty think of him?What would the common people think of him?

These are issues that Emperor Xianlong must consider. He cannot just be happy for a while, but needs to consider a lot.

More importantly, Emperor Xianlong not only paid attention to his life, but also his posthumous name.

At least from the moment, this kind of thing is not ashamed by the world.

If Emperor Xianlong really did it, he must be prepared to be cast aside by the world.

Even if he can stop the historian's mouth through coercion and temptation, can he still stop the mouths of all living beings in the world?
Wouldn't it be too miserable if he was notorious for thousands of years with the reputation of a faint king because of this incident?

Emperor Xianlong felt that this was somewhat unacceptable.

But just reject Master Huiyan?
Emperor Xianlong felt that this was a bit inappropriate.

After all, Master Huiyan expressed goodwill to Emperor Xianlong and the royal family from the first moment he arrived in Chang'an.

Master Huiyan certainly has his own purpose, which is normal.

Emperor Xianlong knew very well that Master Huiyan wanted to use his hands to turn Buddhism into the most influential sect in the Central Plains, and even replace Taoism.

These are very normal.

Everyone does things for profit, even Emperor Xianlong.

In his view, the premise of cooperation between each other is that both parties can provide things of equal value.

This thing can be money or power, or women's sex.

Emperor Xianlong firmly believed in this.

Tangled, Emperor Xianlong fell into an extremely tangled situation.

Dazed, Emperor Xianlong seemed a little dazed for a moment.

At this moment, he really didn't know what to do.

Master Huiyan's ability to observe words and expressions is first-rate.

From the very beginning, he noticed the change in Emperor Xianlong's mood.

At this time he did not urge.

Because he knew very well that if he urged him at this time, Emperor Xianlong would probably fall into negative emotions.

If he fell into negative emotions, it is very likely that Emperor Xianlong would eventually reject Master Huiyan's request.

So now his best choice is not to urge, but to let Emperor Xianlong think.

Emperor Xianlong really needs time to think now, any change in mood may directly cause him to make a different judgment.

Finally, Emperor Xianlong shook his head impatiently and said, "Forget it, I'm having a hard time making a decision right now, and I'll let you know when I think it over."

"It's good, it's good. It's okay, Your Majesty, please feel free to think about it. The poor monk will leave first."

Master Huiyan turned and left after speaking.

In fact, he knew that Emperor Xianlong was tempted now, but there were many things to worry about.

Moreover, Emperor Xianlong also wanted to save face, so it is impossible to happily send the clan girl to Master Huiyan at this time, right?

But everything was in his calculations, he felt that Emperor Xianlong would give in after all.

After Master Huiyan left, Emperor Xianlong paced around the Zichen Hall alone.

He's just too tangled up.

The two choices are like two extremes, how should he choose?

Emperor Xianlong found that he had no one to discuss with.

Yes, what is there to discuss about this kind of thing?
Or how did Emperor Xianlong have the face to discuss it?

If he summoned a minister and said that he would send his daughter to Master Huiyan for double cultivation, the minister would probably kneel down and remonstrate to death, right?
Emperor Xianlong could even imagine this scene, and felt a splitting headache.

It is true that Emperor Xianlong did not really need to send a princess to Master Huiyan for double cultivation.

But the nature of the clan women is actually the same, both are from the blood of the Li family, and the same are from the nobles.

If you send it out, you will be ridiculed by people all over the world.

And, what would the kings think?
What would you think of him as an emperor?

One must know that Emperor Xianlong was at least a highly prestigious king who had been on the throne for dozens of years. If his prestige plummeted because of this, it would not be worth the candle.

The more Emperor Xianlong thought about it, the more painful he became, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Forget it, let's get some sleep first.When you wake up, you may have a new idea.

There is no need to push yourself too hard, you need to rest at this time.

Master Huiyan began to meditate as usual after returning to Shanglinyuan.

He can maintain this sleepless state for a full month.

After one month, he only needs to take a nap for a few hours, and then he can continue to sleep without rest for a full month.

Such a strong body allows him to spend a lot more time than ordinary people doing things.

He can plan more carefully and arrange it very carefully.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Master Huiyan heard that familiar voice.

The little yellow gate next to Emperor Xianlong really came.

"Master Huiyan, Your Majesty has summoned you."

"Understood, wait a moment."

Master Huiyan got up unhurriedly, washed up symbolically, and then strode out.

"Your Majesty has an idea?"

"This servant doesn't dare to speak up. Master Huiyan should ask His Majesty when he arrives."

Xiao Huangmen shrank her neck, looking extremely nervous.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore."

Master Huiyan knew that the little eunuch wouldn't dare to talk nonsense even if he knew, so he just smiled and strode towards Zichen Palace.

At this moment, Emperor Xianlong was sitting on the throne of Zichen Palace and rubbing his forehead.

He thought about it all night, and finally came up with a plan to balance both ends.

This is to pick out one of the daughters of the clan and order her to become a nun.

In this way, it can be removed from the royal genealogy.

After a few months, the limelight has passed, and then he is ordered to return to vulgarity and practice double cultivation with Master Huiyan.

By that time, the rumors should have passed a lot, even if someone still wanted to pick things up, they couldn't find a point of entry. After all, this clan girl was no longer a clan girl in name, and it was her own choice to return to vulgarity. The double cultivation of mages is also her own choice, and has nothing to do with Emperor Xianlong.

It was indeed the best choice for Emperor Xianlong to preserve his prestige and reputation without offending Master Huiyan.

But he still has to clarify this point with Master Huiyan. As long as Master Huiyan can accept it, then the next step is which clan girl to choose and some details.

The morning air in Haoran Academy is very fresh.

Zhao Xun practiced sword skills alone in the bamboo forest.

Now he can already use the flying knife technique, which he learned from the flying sword technique.

The next step is Yujian Flying. Although it sounds not as handsome as Yujian Flying, there is no difference in essence.

Zhao Xun is a person who knows how to change. In his opinion, sometimes some things are not so complicated.

The key is to depend on your angle of view.

If you can look at the problem from a better perspective, you will definitely get a more ideal result.

Zhao Xun knows how to be grateful, and he has done his best to try to match Yao Yan, the bamboo forest sword fairy, and Liu Yingying, the second senior sister.

But some things just can't be forced.

Zhao Xun could only do his best to match up, but he couldn't force the second senior sister to be with Yao Yan.

Well, let it be.

What really worries Zhao Xun now is that he can't tell his brothers and sisters the news that the head of the mountain has recovered.

Although he didn't know why the head of the mountain didn't let him speak, but he knew that the decision of the head of the mountain must have the reason of the head of the mountain. He didn't need to question the decision of the head of the mountain. Can.

Of course, by now Zhao Xun had made up his mind.

With a cured Shanzhang and a healthy Shanzhang, the college will have a backbone.

To be honest, Zhao Xun was really flustered in those days when the head of the mountain was not around.

He is afraid that Emperor Xianlong, a dog emperor who is not a son of man, will hurt people. He is afraid that the safety of his family will be threatened. He is afraid of many, many things.

Although there are senior brothers and sisters, even Daoist Qinglian and the Sword Immortal of the Bamboo Forest, Zhao Xun is panicked.

But now that the mountain chief is back, a very healthy mountain chief is back, Zhao Xun knows that he has nothing to fear.

A healthy mountain chief is invincible, a healthy mountain chief can call the wind and rain, and a healthy mountain chief can change the world by himself.

The head of the mountain has done it before, and he can still do it now.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

The third senior brother Long Qingquan didn't know when he touched it, and hurried along the bamboo forest all the way to Zhao Xun's side.

Long Qingquan is still dressed as a mountain chief.

Originally, Zhao Xun was already used to it, but he had just seen the recovered mountain leader himself, and now he saw a counterfeit again, so he felt a bit of a joke.

"Uh, well, I'm practicing flying with a sword. Although I have Pippi Shrimp and White Flood Dragon to ride, there is nothing wrong with having one more skill and one craft."

Zhao Xun said so, but in fact he felt a sense of crisis.

Because Pippi Shrimp Bai Jiaolong had many new playmates since the Dragon Clan entered Zhongnan Mountain.

One of the best to play with it is the Darkwing Giant Charizard.

This is Lauren's mount, which was originally attached to Lauren.

Since getting to know Bai Jiaolong Pippi Shrimp, it has also gotten along with Bai Jiaolong.

Both Zhao Xun and Luo Lun were left out in the cold for a while, and it stands to reason that they could join the group to keep warm.

But Zhao Xun thought it was okay after thinking about it.

He always felt that being with Lauren was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.
"It's flying with a sword. In fact, it's difficult to say, but it's easy to say."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan started pacing with his hands behind his back.

"Do you want me to show you a demonstration?"

"Okay."

Now Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, is deeply in love and cannot extricate himself, and Zhao Xun is gone as a training partner.

He can only grope alone, but this efficiency is too low.

With the third senior brother Long Qingquan as a training partner, Zhao Xun can practice more efficiently.

"Whether you fly with the sword or fly with the sword, in fact, they are all the same. The most important thing is that you have to use and control your true energy reasonably."

After Long Qingquan finished speaking, he shouted at the sword, and saw his natal flying sword, the burial sword, unsheathed.

Long Qingquan jumped up with a light jump.

"Look, there's nothing difficult about it."

"go!"

Long Qingquan snorted, and then the sword started to fly out as if it sensed something.

The speed is quite fast.

Good guy, I really didn't expect third senior brother Yujian to fly so steadily.

"Little brother, haven't you already been able to use flying knives? Flying knives means that you control your true energy to draw a line in advance, and then let the knives fly according to the trajectory you sketched in advance. In fact, Yujian flying is similar, except You don’t need to map out the trajectory in advance, but you can make adjustments as you go.”

After Long Qingquan finished speaking, he began to fly in a fancy way.

He stepped on the blade and flew quite fast, Zhao Xun was amazed when he saw it.

Alas, it really looks much more handsome than flying on a dragon.

No wonder if you ask ten practitioners casually, nine out of them want to be a Sword Immortal, because being a Sword Immortal is so handsome.

"Third senior brother, I want to try it."

Zhao Xun was already drooling greedily.

Now that there is the third senior brother Long Qingquan, the accompanying trainer, Zhao Xun naturally wants to play well.

"Well, use the knife first, use your flying knife technique, and then jump up."

Long Qingquan guided simply and simply.

"You have to be clear about one thing, that is, you must trust your sword and be one with the sword."

"Well"

Zhao Xun understood it, and immediately shouted the knife.

Then Ming Hong Dao suddenly flashed out from the scabbard.

Zhao Xun immediately jumped up lightly.

It's just that he has never done this kind of attempt before, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little awkward when doing the action for the first time.

Compared with the lightness of the third senior brother Long Qingquan, he looked a little clumsy.

Zhao Xun almost fell off the flying knife, and he stood still after trying his best to master the balance.

"Third senior brother, this is too difficult to control."

"Junior brother, try to master the balance as much as possible, if you really can't do it, just recite the meditation formula silently."

The Meditation formula is the number one formula for maintaining balance. Basically, as long as you read it out, you can quickly adjust your body position even in weightlessness.

But this mantra has a side effect, that is, for a long period of time after the chanting is finished, the practitioner will be in a state of extreme desire for balance.

Even when eating and sleeping, they will constantly adjust to achieve a perfect balance.

"it is good!"

But Zhao Xun obviously can't care about these now.

He must adjust his physical state in time, at least stabilize it first.

It would be too embarrassing if he fell off the flying sword in a daze.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, Zhao Xun hopes to make a good start and lay a good foundation.

In his opinion, as long as there is a good foundation, the next things will be easy.

The same is true for practice, and you must not fall into the mud at the beginning.

I have to say that the effect of this calming formula is really good, Zhao Xun just recited it once, and his body's balance is much better.

If he had mastered the essence, it would be impossible for Zhao Xun to fall from the flying knife.

It has to be said that there are shortcuts to any practice.

Maybe you look cool and sassy by yourself, but chances are he just took a shortcut.

If you really start a battle, he probably isn't much stronger than you.

"Yes, that's it, the little junior brother did a great job."

Seeing that Zhao Xun controlled the balance of his body so easily, Long Qingquan admired from the side: "Control your own balance, and the next step is to control the direction. Don't panic, don't mess up. Take your true self Force out the qi, and then use the true qi to guide it. Yes, that's it."

Seeing Zhao Xun becoming more and more proficient, Long Qingquan was overjoyed, even happier than when he himself learned how to fly with a sword.

"Junior brother, come on, you are about to succeed."

Although Zhao Xun's performance is not so perfect at present, it is already very good for beginners.Long Qingquan was far behind Zhao Xun when he first learned how to fly Yujian.

It took Long Qingquan three full days to finally stand firmly on the sword.But Zhao Xun now only took less than an hour to step on the knife steadily.

This is really gratifying.

"Don't stop walking, keep walking."

Long Qingquan knew very well that the current link was very critical, if the younger brother could do it all at once, he could easily complete the whole set of movements.But once he breathed a sigh of relief and let out a sigh of relief, it is very likely that the whole set of movements will be deformed or other conditions.This is of course what Long Qingquan does not want to see.

"Junior brother, come on, you can do it!"

Long Qingquan kept cheering Zhao Xun up.

Because he knew very well that it would not be difficult to achieve these things with Zhao Xun's strength.

Maybe it was inspired by the third senior brother, maybe it was inspired.

In short, at this moment, Zhao Xunduan mustered all his energy.

"It's really unusual, tsk tsk."

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan appreciated Zhao Xun's performance as if he were appreciating a work of art.

"Some people are really gifted in practice. This is the kind of food that God rewards you with, or you can't do without it."

Long Qingquan knew very well that he could better stimulate Zhao Xun's talent in this state.

After Yudao flew for about an hour, Zhao Xun was exhausted.

Long Qingquan allowed him to jump off the flying knife to rest for a while.

"Little brother, your first show with a sword is really good. I think that when your third brother and I were flying with a sword, I didn't have your heroic demeanor."

Long Qingquan held his chin with one hand, his eyes were full of envy.

Among other things, just talking about the speed of the younger brother's hands-on, it is really envious of others.

"Uh, third senior brother, don't praise me anymore, I'm even ashamed if you praise me."

Zhao Xun was really ashamed.

The third senior brother is really too good at boasting, but he just did what a high-level practitioner should do.

Good guy, if a high-level practitioner doesn't even know how to fly with a sword (fly with a sword), wouldn't it make people laugh when they spread the word.

What's more, this high-level practitioner is still the closed disciple of Haoran Academy's Shanzhang. Doesn't this mean that the Academy and the Shanzhang have lost face?

Zhao Xun is not for himself, but he has to think about the academy.

Sometimes people still have to stand up and fight hard for the benefit of the collective.

"Oh, you should praise me. I've always been a person who distinguishes between rewards and punishments. Junior brother, you performed so well just now. If you don't reward you, I feel a little sorry. You just wait here, and I will give it to you." You eat an orange."

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The third senior brother took advantage of it for no reason, but Zhao Xun had nothing to do.

Who told him to be Zhao Xun's third senior brother? He has an advantage in seniority, so Zhao Xun can't do anything about it.

After saying that, Long Qingquan disappeared like a gust of wind.

After a while, Long Qingquan went back and forth, and this time he really had an orange in his hand.

Zhao Xun was speechless, but seeing the third senior brother's extremely enthusiastic look, he didn't want to chill the third senior brother's heart, so he could only make do with it.

Alas, Zhao Xun peeled off the orange peel helplessly, and put a piece of orange into his mouth.

Fuck, it's really sour.

Third Senior Brother, he probably did it on purpose, right?

For a moment, Zhao Xun felt that the whole person was not well.

"Uh, third senior brother, can this orange be more sour?"

"Is it sour? Let me taste it."

Long Qingquan put an orange into his mouth, this bite didn't matter, it just made him grin.

Even the fake beard glued on by the sixth brother Lu Guangdou was so sour that it almost fell off.

"Hiss, it's a little sour. Junior brother, blame me this time"

Long Qingquan smiled apologetically at Zhao Xun, and then said in harmony: "Well, let's go back, and I'll make you a salad. I've learned how to make a salad now, and I've made some improvements. I'm sure you can eat it Applause."

"Uh, well, I can feast on it."

After a hard training session in the bamboo forest, one should reward oneself well.

This is the concept that Zhao Xun has always upheld.

But in his impression, the craftsmanship of the third brother Long Qingquan is really not very good.

Even the simplest salad, in the hands of the third brother Long Qingquan, can be made into a dark dish.

Zhao Xun is very nervous at the moment, he said to his heart, third senior brother, please don't play with fire.

If this salad is overturned this time, Zhao Xun will really never dare to taste any dishes made by the third senior brother again.

"Come on, junior brother, come and taste the freshly mixed salad."

When the third senior brother Long Qingquan brought out the salad, Zhao Xun had to admit that he still had a bright eye.

At least this salad looks really good at first glance.

It looks so good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Zhao Xun hesitated for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks and put a knife in his mouth, chewing carefully.

I have to say that Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, really realized it.

As far as this salad is concerned, the craftsmanship has indeed improved a lot.

Some people are late bloomers, not only in their studies, but also in their skills and business.

And the third brother is reflected in cooking.

If the third senior brother used to cook dark dishes, the current third senior brother can cook well.

Who wouldn't love such a third brother.

Zhao Xun hopes that the three senior brothers can make greater breakthroughs on the basis of maintaining the existing skills in the future, so that Zhao Xun will no longer have to be the master of the academy.

Zhao Xun finished a whole plate of salad at a fast speed, and wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

"Senior brother, aren't you able to cook well? Why didn't you cook well before?"

Facing Zhao Xun's questioning, Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, felt that he had lost face.

"Ahem, well, I used to put all my energy on cultivation and didn't pay too much attention to cooking, so the dishes I made were not as good in color, flavor, or taste. But now I realize this problem, so I deliberately allocated time to this aspect, so look, isn't this much more delicious?"

Long Qingquan went back frantically to find love, which amused Zhao Xun.

He thought to himself, third senior brother, you don't need to be so anxious.

I just mentioned it and didn't say anything.

"Like this, can we bother third senior brother for our breakfast, lunch, and dinner from now on?"

Facing Zhao Xun's almost unreasonable request, Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan unexpectedly patted his chest and said: "This is simple, what's so difficult about it, it's up to me."

Tsk tsk, third senior brother is really a good senior brother.

It is said that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, Zhao Xun seems to finally no longer have to be the master of the academy.

With Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, Zhao Xun felt relieved.

As long as the third senior brother maintains the current level and does not experience a precipitous decline, then everyone in the academy will definitely be blessed.

"Your Majesty, have you really thought about it?"

Seeing that Emperor Xianlong had made up his mind, Zheng Jie was worried.

Now he is the only one who can barely say a few words to Emperor Xianlong, but even so, his words are far less convincing than before.

Ever since Emperor Xianlong favored Master Huiyan, Zheng Jie fell out of favor along with Feng Hao and other confidants.

In this case, Zheng Jie can only report to the group with Feng Hao to keep warm.

Bad guys and inner guards have been secretly investigating Master Huiyan's identity, but judging from the current results, the effect is not too good.

Master Huiyan should be the Vajra Grandmaster of Buddhism in the Western Regions, but he hid and protected himself very well, and did not show his fox tail.

But a fox is a fox, and no matter how well hidden it is, it's hard to change that.

No, Master Huiyan couldn't hold back anymore, and even asked Emperor Xianlong to give him a daughter from the clan for his double cultivation.

How dare he?
Do you really think there is no one in Dazhou?
"Big Companion, what do you mean? When did you become a mother-in-law like everyone else? Don't others understand me? Don't you even understand me? What is the purpose of doing this? Isn't it for Da Zhou? Beasts and alien races have passed through the portal of darkness and came to our world. They also have the internal response of the high priest of the Demon Sect. Can't you see the threat to Da Zhou? Master Huiyan is now the strongest we can unite A great practitioner. His strength is even higher than yours. If I don’t show affection to him, what if he turns his face and leaves? Do I have to rely on you alone to resist a group of top-notch masters? Can you handle it? Can you afford this big flag?"

Emperor Xianlong's question made Zheng Jie stunned for a while.

Yeah he really didn't know how to give back.

Although he is a super master, he belongs to the middle class among super masters.

Not only can he not beat the mountain chief, but he may also not be able to beat the high priest of the Demon Sect, not to mention other practitioners.

If possible, Zheng Jie also hopes to have a powerful ally at the level of a grand master.But he didn't want to sacrifice so much to gain this ally.

There is royal dignity in it.

This was more unacceptable than trampling on Zheng Jie's own dignity.

"Your Majesty, let alone that Master Huiyan has ulterior motives. Even if he really wants to form an alliance with us and do things for His Majesty. But in this way, the imperial court will lose all prestige, and the clan will become a laughing stock in the public. Your Majesty, this Why bother?"

Zheng Jie's words made Emperor Xianlong silent for a while.

"Big companion, didn't I just say that, instead of asking the clan girl to double cultivate with Master Huiyan, the clan girl was ordered to become a nun first, and she was removed from the genealogy. In this way, she can no longer be regarded as the clan Daughter. I also said, wait until the limelight is over before letting her return to vulgarity. At that time, she will already be a commoner, and even Master Huiyan will have nothing to do with the royal family or the clan, so why should she be afraid of criticism from outsiders. "

Zheng Jie could not agree with Emperor Xianlong's words.

What does it mean to let the clan daughter become a monk first, remove her name from the genealogy, and then return to the vulgar and practice with Master Huiyan.

After going around such a big circle, isn't it essentially the same meaning?

Does it make sense to go around?

The people all over the world are not fools, can't they see what this series of operations means, don't they understand that going around in circles is just a deception?
The key is that it didn't play a deceptive role.

Zheng Jie just collapsed.

"Your Majesty, what's the difference between doing this and stealing one's ears and stealing one's bell? If it's an ordinary person, it's fine, but this is a clan girl. If the kings find out, they won't die of anger."

"Hmph, they are my sons, so they should obey my arrangements. Besides, I am not only a father but also a king. Are they going to disobey the order?"

Emperor Xianlong seemed very angry, and waved his hand and said: "Da Companion, I thought you understood me, but I didn't expect you to be like those Confucian scholars who only talk about courtesy, justice, integrity and shame. You really disappointed me." .”

Emperor Xianlong's words made Zheng Jie speechless.

Emperor Xianlong said so, what else could he say?

"Your Majesty, if you are really like this, the servants can only be bumped to death in this Zichen Palace."

Emperor Xianlong sneered and said, "Big Companion, are you threatening me? But I'm not stupid, if you threaten me, can you change to something more reliable? Killed in this hall? You are a super practitioner , has the indestructible body of a diamond. Even if you smashed the pillars in the hall, you wouldn't do anything wrong and die? Yes, I can't do anything to you, but you don't have to step on it. Let’s teach me a lesson here. Don’t forget your identity, you are just a domestic slave raised by me.”

Emperor Xianlong's words were very hurtful, Zheng Jie was in a bad mood after hearing it.

"Your Majesty, this servant just said what should be said, and she just fulfilled her duty. If Your Majesty thinks that what this servant said is inappropriate, then I will pretend that this servant has never said anything. This servant will resign."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jie turned and left.

He grew up with Emperor Xianlong, and he has never been so disappointed in Emperor Xianlong.But this time he really couldn't bear it.

That's it, how about love.

Zheng Jie will still try his best to maintain the dignity of the Great Zhou royal family, but if Emperor Xianlong wants to trample him under his feet, Zheng Jie has nothing to do.

Zhao Xun was obviously in a good mood after mastering the Flying Knife Technique and Flying Knife one after another.

With the improvement of his practice level, Zhao Xun's talent tree has become more and more full, and now he is a fully developed practitioner.

this point is very important.

Most practitioners in this world specialize in one skill.

For example, a swordsman can only use a sword, such as a swordsman can only use a knife.

Rarely will one person wear multiple hats and be omnipotent.

It just so happened that Zhao Xun took this route, he wanted to be an all-round warrior in the world of practice.

Some say omnipotent means incapable of all.

Actually it is not.

Almighty means that practitioners can deal with all kinds of emergencies.

As for whether to do everything or not, it actually depends on the mind-cultivator.

If this practitioner has perseverance and determination, he will definitely be able to quickly improve each of his cultivation bases, so that he has no shortcomings.

Zhao Xun's current realm is the fourth rank. If he wants to cross the threshold of the third rank, he must dig deeper into his potential.

It is not easy to do this.

Because every practitioner has limitations and resistance.

After being exposed to his resistance, all practitioners will instinctively retract themselves into a shell.

It will be very difficult to get out of the shell.

Zhao Xun is trying his best to downplay this shell, but it doesn't mean that this shell doesn't exist.

At least from the looks of it now, he's in good control.

"Junior brother, what we are here to practice today is to restrain the breath."

The third senior brother Long Qingquan now took on the important task of training with Zhao Xun.

For this, Zhao Xun was very grateful.

Although the hard power of the third senior brother is a bit weaker than that of Yao Yan, the sword fairy of the bamboo forest, but the victory is that the third senior brother is practical and patient.

Uh, he didn't mean that Yao Yan, the Sword Immortal of the Bamboo Forest, was impatient. Maybe it was because Yao Yan had his own heart now, so it was impossible to devote all his energy to teaching Zhao Xun.

In this way, the situation Zhao Xun had to face was that Yao Yan was distracted while practicing, and he had to call back in person.

This may seem a little embarrassing.

And the third senior brother will not have this kind of problem, the third senior brother is a real single dog.

I am afraid that in the eyes of the third senior brother, women will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

Therefore, the third brother will not be affected by emotional problems, which will affect Zhao Xun's training plan.

Zhao Xun is now on the rise, and urgently needs a complete set of training plans to improve himself.

If he can get systematic training, Zhao Xun's improvement speed will be greatly improved.

"Okay, but third senior brother, what does it mean to restrain the breath?"

Zhao Xun was obviously very excited when he heard this term for the first time.

"Well, the so-called binding breath, of course, is binding true energy, vitality. But it is not binding the practitioner's own breath, but binding the opponent's breath, so that his breath cannot skyrocket during the duel, so that he can fight in the duel. Time has an absolute advantage."

Hearing what the third senior brother said, Zhao Xun became excited for a while.

Good guy, sounds like a great look.

If it is true what the third brother said, it is indeed worth learning.

This thing is simply tactical.

By restraining the opponent's aura, one's chances of winning will be greatly improved.

If possible, it may even kill the opponent directly.

This is the first time Zhao Xun heard of such a big killer.

"Third senior brother, do you have to reach the fourth rank before you can learn and use this breath-binding spell?"

Curious Zhao Xun asked.

"good."

Long Qingquan nodded and said: "It's just a special spell for high-level practitioners. It is impossible to learn spells below the fourth rank. So I didn't even mention it to you at the beginning, just because I was afraid that it would backfire after you learn it."

Zhao Xun understood.

At what stage and what stage to do things, this is true even for ordinary people, let alone practitioners.

A practitioner is actually an enhanced version of a mortal, and there is no difference between the two in essence.

"Third senior brother, I have another question. If the opponent's strength is stronger than mine, can I use this method to restrain his true energy and vitality?"

"It doesn't really matter. Even if the opponent's level is higher than yours, you can still restrain his vitality or true energy. Maybe you can only restrain a small part of it, maybe you can restrain all of it, but only for a long time. For a short period of time. But no matter what, you can limit the zhenqi that binds him. Even if it is a super master, it is the same."

Hiss, is it so powerful?

Zhao Xun always felt that this spell sounded terrifying.

If you really think what the third senior brother Long Qingquan said, then this binding technique can be called the strongest spell.

He could also understand what the third senior brother Long Qingquan said. Different practitioners have different strengths, but no matter what their strengths are, they can all display this strength, which is the so-called realization.

But because of the gap in strength between the two sides, this realized strength is reflected in the specific aspect of the difference in restrictive power.

If the power gap between the two sides is smaller, this restriction will be more obvious.

On the contrary, if the strength gap between the two sides is very large, then this restrictive force will also vary greatly.

"Third senior brother, let's start."

Zhao Xun rubbed his palms repeatedly, and couldn't wait to start this training.

"Wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, the third senior brother Long Qingquan interrupted: "Before starting the formal training, I will ask you a question first."

Zhao Xun said in a deep voice, "Third Senior Brother, please speak."

"Are you able to use your true energy freely now? I mean, can you reasonably plan how you use it?"

Zhao Xun pondered for a moment and said: "It should be possible, I can clearly see every bundle of true energy in the sea of ​​consciousness. I can also use every bundle of true energy reasonably when using it."

"That's it."

Long Qingquan nodded in relief and said: "Junior Brother, you have now entered a brand new stage. Practitioners at this stage have a perfect grasp of their true qi. It is a perfect time to learn the restraint technique at this moment."

After Zhao Xun heard it, he was full of joy. At first, he was really worried that his innate aptitude was not enough.

But from now on, it seems that everything is ready.

Zhao Xun doesn't need to worry about this aspect at all, he just needs to let go of learning and training.

With his aptitude, it is not difficult to learn the restraint technique.

What's more, there is a good teacher like the third brother who is on the sidelines.

Zhao Xun is very aware of the strength of the third senior brother.

He also believed that the third senior brother would spare no effort to guide him and teach him this spell.

"Generally speaking, people think that true qi or vitality is invisible. In fact, it is not true. In my opinion, true qi or vitality is a semi-intangible state. Why is it semi-intangible? Because in some specific True Qi can be gathered under certain conditions to form a certain shape."

As soon as the Longqingquan lecture hall started, Zhao Xun was listening very carefully.

He pays great attention to every sentence that the third senior brother said, because in his opinion, every sentence may play an important role in the future.

"So if we want to restrain the enemy's aura, we must master our own aura proficiently, and we can change shape at will. That's why I asked you if you are proficient in mastering your own aura."

The third brother Long Qingquan paused and said: "Now let's do a test. Junior brother, try to gather your breath and gather it into the shape of a white flood dragon."

What?
Although Zhao Xun was listening carefully, he was still taken aback when he heard the order from the third senior brother.

"Is this serious?"

"Of course, how do you know it won't work if you don't try?"

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan's attitude was very firm, which forced Zhao Xun to try.

After all, this doesn't sound too difficult, otherwise the third senior brother wouldn't say so categorically that Zhao Xun would not be given a chance to choose.

Zhao Xun then sat cross-legged, then floated up into mid-air and settled down.

At this moment, Zhao Xun has entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What did you see, little brother?"

Long Qingquan paid close attention to Zhao Xun's state from the beginning to the end, and asked repeatedly to confirm.

"I saw the vast ocean."

Zhao Xun's sea of ​​consciousness is currently in a chaotic state, and he needs to concentrate his mind to extract and then shape it.

"Extract your awe-inspiring righteousness, and then shape it into the shape of a white flood dragon."

Zhao Xun made a point aside.

"it is good."

Zhao Xun naturally followed the suggestion of the third brother Long Qingquan.

At this moment, he can only choose to trust Long Qingquan.

Zhao Xun quickly extracted his true energy from the vast sea of ​​consciousness in a bunch of bunches.

This feeling is amazing, like shooting a few beams of light from the sea of ​​air created by dry ice.

The feeling of just piercing through the fog made Zhao Xun feel crazy.

“Very unusual”

Zhao Xun thought this feeling was amazing, and he enjoyed it very much.

Unexpectedly, the third senior brother Long Qingquan urged him from the side: "Hurry up, little junior brother, hurry up."

"Uh"

It seems that his speed of extracting true energy is a bit slow, otherwise Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan wouldn't have been chattering around like a duck.

That's all, let's concentrate first and start gathering true energy with the greatest strength and the fastest speed.

"Come on, let's extract all the true energy."

Good guy, Zhao Xun was really taken aback when he heard the words of the third senior brother Long Qingquan.

Third senior brother is really ruthless to extract all the true energy.

Zhao Xun has never made such an attempt, so he doesn't know if he can succeed.

But how do you know if you don’t try?
At least from the current point of view, he still has the possibility of success.

Zhao Xun gathered all his energy to extract his true energy, and he abandoned any distracting thoughts.

Because in his opinion, even the slightest negligence may lead to the leakage of true energy.

"Okay, it's like this, little junior brother, don't be distracted and keep it."

I have to say that the hands-on teaching of the third senior brother Long Qingquan is indeed very effective, at least it seems that Zhao Xun has grasped the essentials.

"How do you feel now? Junior brother?"

"Uh, third senior brother, I feel that my whole body is hot now, and I can clearly feel my true energy pushing out."

"That's right, hold on, you must force all your true energy out of your body."

Generally speaking, practitioners rarely force all the true energy out of the body, at most they extract part of the true energy.

But the restraint technique requires the practitioner to squeeze out all his true energy, not keeping a single bit of it.

This is actually a gamble.

While there is a risk of failure, there is also the possibility of success.

But if you don't even have the courage to gamble with all your true energy, you are doomed to fail.

Zhao Xun felt his body temperature getting hotter and hotter, just like the state of a person before fainting due to heat stroke.

If the third senior brother Long Qingquan hadn't been telling him that it was normal and all right, I'm afraid Zhao Xun would really panic.

But since the third senior brother said so, Zhao Xun knew that the third senior brother would definitely not harm him.

What he needs to do now is to control his emotions as much as possible, and not let his emotions fluctuate due to the extraction of true energy.

After all, a practitioner is a human being, a person of flesh and blood.

People will definitely have mood swings, but Zhao Xun will try his best to suppress them, so that even if there are mood swings, they will be controlled within a relatively small range.

this point is very important.

Slowly, Zhao Xun could feel his true energy being extracted.

His whole body also became very weak.

"Third senior brother, it seems that something is wrong. Although I have extracted all my true energy, it seems that I am too weak now. How can I complete the restraint under such circumstances?"

When Zhao Xun said these words, he seemed weak.

But Long Qingquan said with a smile: "Little brother, this is because you misunderstood. It is actually very simple to complete the restraint. Now you think of these strands of true energy as bamboo joints, and then you breathe out these true energy. It is like combining bamboo joints to form a bamboo raft."

"Uh"

Although Zhao Xun didn't understand it very well, he thought it sounded very powerful.

"it is good."

In the end, Zhao Xun decided to follow orders.

"call!"

Zhao Xun let out a breath, and the breath drifted straight towards the puffs of true energy not far away.

These infuriating qi are standing there straight now, like beams of light.

Then an incomparably miraculous thing happened, these originally isolated beams of true energy were actually connected, like a bamboo raft.

"Successful, third senior brother, I have succeeded."

At this moment, Zhao Xun was as excited as a child.

Although he knew very well that he had only completed the first step, it was still difficult to hide his inner joy.

"Very good, little brother, you have done well so far, and the next step is the most critical step. You imagine me as your enemy, and then use the zhenqi bundle you just strung together to restrain me. It's up to you thoughts!"

Long Qingquan taught Zhao Xun the trick while encouraging him.

(End of this chapter)