I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 125 Big Yellow Court, Entering Beiliang

Little Lotus Peak.

Under the eyes of everyone, I only listened to Jiajing's silent recitation: "The five-colored clouds and twilight, and I closed my eyes and looked at each other, only to realize that my body is full of caves. It turns out that Huangting is a blessed place..."

"Yellow clothes and purple belt with dragon and tiger badges, the long god Yiming Lai Taixuan, breathing three times, two or four times."

"The whole world loves grains and five flavors, but I only eat Taihe Yin and Yang Qi."

"Two Water Kings face each other's disciples, making people live forever..."

Every time he said a word, a golden complexion spit out from his mouth, lingering in the world.

Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi are towards the Yuan Dynasty.

A golden lotus blooms, with 32 petals, one petal, one world.

Wang Chongyang was surprised and speechless: "Dahuangting, Datianxiang, half-step land fairy..."

"A land fairy?"

Everyone was shocked.

A half-step land god has already set foot in it properly.

In this world, there are several land gods.

Anyway, there is no one in Wudang Mountain now.

The vision gradually dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

Jiajing cupped his hands towards Hong Xixiang first, then he clasped his fists towards Wang Chonglou and said, "I will trouble fellow Taoists in Wudang, I will go to Beiliang..."

"Go and go back!"

Once you think about it, you will travel thousands of miles.

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The king's mansion of Beiliang is located in Qingliang Mountain. The mansion has not been fully completed, but it has shown a majestic appearance.

As the only king with a different surname in the dynasty, Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, has received mixed reputations in temples and rivers and lakes. Cover the sky, turn the clouds and rain.

No wonder the adults in the imperial court who disagreed with this king of different surnames would scold Xu Manzi politely in private, and those with ulterior motives lost their title of "Second Emperor" even more cruelly.

It's just that in the past few months, Xu Xiao, who has been king of Beiliang, has been worried.

This king of Beiliang is not easy to sit on.

North of Beiliang is Beimang.

Beimang has a strong army and a strong horse. He sits in Beiliang, and his main task is to resist the invasion of Beimang.

Militarily, he was careless.

All his life in the military, he had already planned out his strategies. Even if the whole army of Beimang came to fight, it would be nothing more than a fierce battle, a fight to the death.

However, the second task given to him by the imperial court was quite difficult.

The subjugated emperor could not be killed back then, and it is even more difficult to kill now.

Not to mention that his wife is about to give birth and can't use force, even if the princess has recovered to her peak strength after giving birth, it is probably only a half-baked strength, and no one can do anything about it.

"Hey! The way of heaven is unpredictable, and the troubled times are not peaceful...Yishan, how can Beiliang manage itself in this huge world?"

Standing on the Qingliangshan Tide Watching Pavilion, Xu Xiao faced the heavy snow on the lake, and a frail scholar stood beside him. Facing the thousands of miles of ice-covered and snow-covered North Liang, each had a look of worry.

Liyang Ma's plan to step into the rivers and lakes has run aground, even the prepared "White Clothes Case" to contain Xu Xiao did not dare to start again.

Once Gu Jiantang died, Xu Xiao was the only one who could fight.

This is not a good thing for Beiliang.

Liyang is weak, while Beimang is strong.

To unify the nine kingdoms, how many warriors died in battle, and how much money was spent, it is time to recuperate.

But Beimang occupies the northern grasslands, has strong soldiers and horses, has millions of cavalry, and all the people are soldiers.If war breaks out, Beiliang must be the place to fight to the death.

This is a foreign problem.

The internal worry is that the subjugated emperor of Western Chu, if he revolts and restores the country, Bei Mang will attack in response to the situation, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Standing in the wind and snow, the thin body of Li Yishan, chief staff officer of Beiliang, tightened his fox fur.He followed Xu Xiao to fight in the north and south, and unified the entire country. The so-called "be superior to establish virtue, and then make meritorious service", he has made great achievements, and he can be called a model of the scholar's life.

But this is not a big deal. In the next 20 years, Li Yishan was trapped on the first floor of Tingchao Pavilion, carrying the tripod for Beiliang's foundation, making Beiliang truly stand between the two countries.In the face of a reckless war that could happen at any time, Li Yishan laid a firm and solid foundation for Beiliang, which can be called a scholar governing the country.

Beiliang defended the Central Plains against millions of cavalry in Beimang, and Li Yishan definitely contributed the most.

This man has great talent, and it is better than a hundred thousand cavalry.

"People in the rivers and lakes, things about the rivers and lakes. If the national destiny is lost, what is left is personal luck. There are so many immortals in Longhu Mountain, who are fishing for luck in the world, they will not stand by and watch..."

"Fairy..."

Xu Xiao looked at Tingchao Pavilion. There are thousands of volumes of books in the building, and there are countless rare and unique copies. There are many martial arts secrets that have been lost.

But this is not all about Tingchao Pavilion. The old monsters suppressed under the pavilion are the reason why this pavilion was built.

Xu Xiao and Li Yishan were silent for a long time facing the heavy snow.

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Beiliang's iron cavalry broke through the six kingdoms, looting the ancient books of the courts of the six kingdoms and wealthy families, all of which were stored in the library of Tingchao Pavilion.

It is not only difficult to enter the gate, but also more dangerous inside. It is also known as the three forbidden places and dangers together with the Wudi City, which has the "No.

In Wudi City, there is an old monster who looks down on the world's masters.

In Jianzhong, there are a large number of haggard swordsmen who are only allowed to use swords or even touch swords all their lives.

As for Beiliang Palace, apart from the Beiliang iron cavalry guards on the bright side, there are also countless unborn masters hiding in the dark.

Among them, the old monsters suppressed under the pavilion are unknown to the world.

The old sword god, "Sword Armor" Li Chungang, the head of the Spring and Autumn Thirteen Armored Armies, was once a land god.

In addition, there are not many masters in the rivers and lakes who have taken refuge.

Such as Han Laoshan, Xu Yanbing, and personal guards are all in the Zhixuan Realm.

There is also an old servant who is missing his front teeth, looks ordinary, and is also a big drinker, but he is actually a master.

Xu Xiao, an unknown pawn at the beginning, hardly took off his armor or saddle since his first day in battle. Over the past 20 years, there seems to be no end to his success, which is enough for Xu Xiao, a "human butcher", to support countless disciples, lobbyists, knights and assassins , bestowing a lot of money on beautiful maidservants or fame and fortune.

After the arsenal of Tingchao Pavilion was built, more martial idiots of all colors went to study, and were willing to work for the king of Beiliang to guard the house.

Who would dare to pluck Xu Xiao's tiger's beard and scales?

Even Wudang Mountain, because it is close to Beiliang, how much the head teacher Wang Chonglou depends on Xu Xiao's face.

The army surrounding the mountain is no joke.

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The majestic Tide Tide Pavilion.

It is said to be a pavilion, but it is actually a serious attic, with pointed roofs and cornices layer by layer, looking as one in all directions.

By the lake, a black-covered boat was covered with heavy snow, and a middle-aged man in a bamboo hat drank bad wine and fished in the cold river alone.

Lao Huang, who is not yet Lao Huang, is grinning, missing front teeth, crooked melon and cracked dates, but there is a long strip of red sandalwood wooden box on his knee.

"you……"

Lao Huang's body trembled, and he stood up suddenly, knocking over the wine glasses and a stack of shabby side dishes on the table in front of him, and the glasses and plates were messed up.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiajing's figure solidified in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he asked gently but intimidatingly.

(End of this chapter)