Chapter 1938 Drinking Sweetness

The palace garden is deep and there are no geese in the sky.

The empty sky and continuous palaces spread endlessly in the field of vision.

All the way, the carriage turned to the sedan chair and then on foot.

Walking on the desolate floor tiles, there are weeds growing in the gaps.

The prince in white clothes passed by the Qingshi Palace.

There are spider webs on the green eaves, and sparrows fly on the red roof tiles.

In the grand scene of Qi Palace, this is a withered corner.

Qiu Ji explained from the front: "The fewer people know about your duel with Wu Anhou, the better... although it can no longer be hidden."

There are many ways to enter the palace, and he is explaining why he takes this place.

Chong Xuanzun didn't care.

He hasn't sobered up yet, so he might as well let the world be confused for a while longer.

Today, it has been fifty-eight years since the emperor became emperor. During these fifty-eight years, his will has always enveloped the sky. Wherever the edge of the sword points, thousands of armies will step on it. As far as the eye can see, the aspirations of hundreds of millions of people will be reflected. But not everyone will go along with his wishes.

People call him the Holy Emperor with their mouths, but their hearts are different.

For example, Jiang Wuliang of the Bluestone Palace insisted on peace, such as Zhongxuan Mingtu refused to lead the army, and Duke Loulan raised the flag of rebellion in the Ming Dynasty...

But without exception, all those who disobey the emperor's will will end badly in the end.

No matter you are the most powerful of lords, the most handsome man, or even the crown prince of the country.

History has repeatedly proven today’s reality correct.

History has repeatedly explained how to win back the emperor's heart and what is the correct choice to face today's emperor.

For example, Chongxuan Mingtu went to the sea to save himself, Chongxuan Yunbo wore armor in his later years, Chongxuan Mingshan died on the battlefield, Chongxuan Chu Liang was massacred in a battle... When Chongxuan Sheng planned the eastern front, Chongxuan Zun controlled the Xia land. That's when the sentence "Protect the country and honor the clan, honor the generals, is called Chongxuan!"

But the reason why this world is so vast is that everyone is different.

Jiang Wang is Jiang Wang.

He is not Duke Loulan, and he will not wait until his wings are full enough to raise troops to rebel against the country before leaving. He will even take away everything he owns in Qi and break the soil to become the Ming King. He took off his armor, his crown and his seal, gave up everything he had won, and resigned alone.

He is not Jiang Mengxiong either. If you can't become the military god of Qi, you won't be able to succeed not only in military strategy, but also in specific choices. Even among the ruling and opposition parties, there are great expectations for him as a future military god.

very funny.

Zhong Xuanzun just thinks that this world is so interesting!

He can always see the way ahead at a glance, so he is very happy with accidents.

He indulged in drunkenness and madness.

He couldn't wait to see the emperor's expression now, couldn't wait to see Jiang Wang's power.

But his steps were still unfocused.

The more interesting the scenery, the more you need to slow down and enjoy it.

He and Church didn't say much, just the tapping of their boots on the stone bricks. One after another, like the sound of Zen.

No matter how long the road is, it will eventually end.

No matter how deep the palace garden is, the deer is already in front and Han Ling is outside the palace gate.

He stopped in front of Qiuji Palace, bowed before leaving.

"Eunuch Qiu, just wait here." Han Ling said, "I will ask you to send the champion back later."

Church then paused and nodded slightly to express his submission.

All the power of the internal officials comes from the emperor.

When the emperor rewards officials and honors, meritorious service is required. To appreciate another person, this person must also have achievements that are worthy of the honor. No matter how much you hate a person, you cannot get away with it. This is inevitable for a healthy government system.

But the internal officials are different. Within the palace, it is the emperor's family affairs, but they can be promoted or demoted based on their preferences.

As long as something goes according to the emperor's heart, he will immediately become famous.

However, in Daqi Palace City, a truly smart person would never take the initiative to approach the Emperor... because that was Han Ling's position.

The sun has risen by now.

Han Ling stood in the shadow of the palace eaves, lowered his head and reported to the palace: "The champion has arrived..."

Chongxuanzun then heard the emperor's voice - "Get out."

Then he saw Da Qi Wu'an Hou, oh no, commoner Jiang Wang, "get out".

It should indeed be said that he is a commoner, because after this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, this person will no longer be a prince.

He was in pretty good condition, with no expression on his face.

Walking out from under the tall palace gate, he looked persistent and determined. From the shadows to the sunshine, his steps were still somewhat graceful.

The dignity of a hegemonic country, the nobility of a prince, fame, power, and influence are all among the weakest men in the contemporary era. He has won so much in a narrow escape, and he is willing to let go of it... of course he is cool and unrestrained!

Make a choice that is harmful to yourself and face the wind and rain that was previously hidden in the shadow of Daqi with your spiritual cultivation and fledgling state. He had previously faced off against the Ping Dynasty because of Da Qi, the Jing Shi Tai he had offended because of the leader of the Yellow River, the remnants of the Yang Kingdom, the remnants of the Xia Kingdom, the taboos of the Monster Clan, the hatred of the Sea Clan... all these things, but he didn't even think about anything. . From the step out of the palace door, to every step thereafter, we have to face the danger of life and death, yet we can still be so sure and resolute...it is really cool!

Chongxuan Zun then understood that the square in front of Delu Palace was the Taoist platform where they fought. The Emperor of Qi, on the other hand, seems to have no intention of coming out.

It is true that with the cultivation of the emperor, sitting inside and outside the palace does not affect the review of this battle. But he couldn't capture the emperor's expression... What a pity.

Jiang Qingyang seemed like a man carved out of wood. He walked slowly to the opposite side, his face showing no emotion at all.

"The Champion..." Han Ling shouted respectfully, walked closer and whispered to Chong Xuan Zun the rules of the duel.

As Han Ling spoke, the drunkenness in his eyes faded away little by little. A pair of dark and shiny eyes seemed to have been washed by water, becoming black chess pieces embedded in this chess-like world that could not be ignored.

The piece falls on the chessboard and kills the dragon.

"I've got something to say!" Zhongxuan Zun calmly listened to the rules explained by Han Ling, then waved his sleeves and bowed his hands to the palace.

"Speak." Emperor Qi's voice was low, majestic and repressed, as if the mountain rain was about to come and there would be the wrath of thunder.

The eunuchs and maids of Delu Palace did not dare to breathe.

But Zhongxuanzun thought about himself and said: "I... please kill Jiang Qingyang!"

Qiu Ji's footsteps trembled, and Han Ling was stunned.

The geniuses of this generation of Qi are really unexpected!

Jiang Wang is as silent as a stone statue.

The emperor's voice in Delu Palace only said: "Reason."

"There is no need to start a losing battle." Zhong Xuanzun opened his hands and his big sleeves were fluttering. At this moment, his looseness and casualness were all swept away and dissipated with the drunkenness. Instead, it is the capital that dominates Linzi, and it is unparalleled self-confidence: "It has been nearly two years since I came to God without regrets! There is no one in the world who can tie his own hands and feet and fight in the same situation as me. "

"Bold!" Han Ling stood up and yelled: "Does the champion mean that this duel is a waste of your time?"

The Chongxuan family is a thousand-year-old family, a top-notch family. Now there are three princes of the same family, Xuanhe Linzi... But these are not the confidence of Zhongxuan Zun.

His confidence comes from himself.

At this moment, he glanced at Han Ling and just said lightly: "I am a prince of Da Qi. I am diligent in my studies and never let go of the scroll. Time is so precious, how can I waste it? If I only want a certain result, it is better to kill him directly! Why let me Do you need to put in more effort?"

When he heard "diligence in cultivation", Qiu Ji, who had just found him from the tavern, couldn't help but lower his eyes.

Han Ling's eyelids jumped when he heard "Don't let go of the scroll".

But the emperor's voice only said: "What does the champion want?"

"Allow him to kill me!" Chong Xuanzun said directly: "It has been nearly two years since the battle against Xia, and Jiang Wang and I have never seen life or death. If you want me to draw my sword, it will be difficult to quench my thirst by sparring. Only by fighting to the death can I drink."

He looked at Jiang Wang: "I also want to see what makes Jiang Qingyang so arrogant that he actually thinks he can come from behind?"

Jiang Wang opened his mouth and tried to explain that this duel was completely arranged by the emperor and he had no autonomy at all. But after thinking about it, he still didn’t say a word.

After a moment of silence, the emperor only said: "Yes!"

"Clear the place!" Han Ling ordered at the right time: "Everyone must leave the palace!"

The eunuchs and maids filed out with their heads lowered, and the door of Delu Palace slowly closed, with Qiu Ji also guarding the door.

In the entire Delu Palace, apart from the two people who were about to face a life and death showdown, only Han Ling and the Emperor were left. The emperor was in the palace, and Han Ling was outside.

There were not many spectators for this duel, although countless pairs of ears crowded outside the palace gate to listen to the result.

"When I walk up the steps, the duel begins!" Han Ling said, taking a step back and standing directly beside the pillars of Delu Palace.

Just as he took this step, swords rang out between heaven and earth!

No one in the world can feel the power of Zhongxuan Zun more deeply than Jiang Wang. After he tried the sword world, built the fourth floor, and realized his true self, he was thrown to the ground by the sun wheel in front of the Ten Thousand Army Formation and missed the attack. Xia Xianfeng position.

At that time, he had tried his best, but he really couldn't find any chance. If Chong Xuanzun takes the lead, he will never let go. If he gets the upper hand, he will be crushed to death.

Along the way, he fought countless battles, often with the weak defeating the strong, often winning in desperate situations, and often surviving in the face of death. There were only two people in a head-on confrontation who made him deeply feel that even if they were of similar strength, the battle would be difficult.

The fighting talents of these two people are the best in the world. There is no flaw in the mind, nature or will.

One is in the state of Chu, named Douzhao.

There is another one, right in front of you.

Today's battle is a battle of life and death for him.

It is true that he was very brave and asked Emperor Qi to give him a chance to escape. But if he can't grasp it, unfortunately he will die at this time, and he will die at this time.

Whether it was out of pride or sympathy, Zhong Xuanzun helped him untie his bonds and gave him a chance for a truly fair duel. But Chongxuanzun will not die no matter what, and even the emperor will take care of him personally.

As the emperor said, he was a prince of Da Qi, but Jiang Wang did not want to be again.

For Jiang Wang, this only meant one thing - he could liberate himself without any scruples and truly show off his full killing power.

He will do his best!

Really use your own sword and follow your own path!

When Han Ling stepped on the steps with his boots, it was also the time when he drew his sword.

The blue shirt has disappeared behind the clouds, and the sound of the sword has penetrated the palace!

This sound of sword clanging——

Rumble, rumble!

The sky suddenly became dense with clouds, and terrifying thunder pillars covered the entire square, becoming a forest for a while!

The lightning struck the ground like a python, clearing all the space for Zhongxuan Zun to move.

But he just took a step forward and entered the Sun Palace.

Xuan Zun has seen this thunder-sounding Vajra that surrenders to outsiders before, but he didn't expect it to be so majestic today...but it's nothing more than that!

Facing his Chong Xuan Zun, how could Jiang Wang use his old tricks to take the lead?

What concerned him was the sword that Jiang Wang struck from the front.

Glazed tiles, golden bricks, and white jade railings were built, and pearls illuminated the God King.

The splendid palace travels through the thunder net, and the divine light contrasts with the thunder light.

Zhongxuan Zun stood in the shrine with his hands folded, his hair dancing lightly, and his cold star-like eyes like chessboard stones, directly embedded in Jiang Wang's eyes!

Pupil technique, star-studded!

I have always known that Wu'an Hou has superior pupil technique, so I will try it today!

Jiang Wang's eyes have completely transformed into red gold. Under the roaring thunder and outside the brilliant divine light, they are still so conspicuous, emitting immortal and bright light.

But around this red gold, there are clusters of black, like a chess game on a chessboard. There are only two red gold sons, but there are infinite black sons.

The immortal light was quickly strangled!

Jiang Wang turned his eyes lightly, ignoring the approaching murderous intent, but looking for Zhong Xuanzun's eyes in the chess game that has become a star-studded chess game.

In the red gold pupil, there is a crystal clear thought, gently rotating.

Even if there were tens of millions of chess pieces before.

A glance at the dust, looking for stars in the night sky.

Found it!

Descending to the sky!

Boom boom boom boom!

The ancient and noble sky, arrived at Zhong Xuanzun's soul world.

The world that Jiang Wang saw was so vast, the universe was boundless, and the starry sky was dreamy. The tall and mysterious Yun Temple was located in the center of the universe.

But when the sky was pushed open, a scorching sun was right at the door.

A figure with extremely bright and golden light stepped out from the scorching sun. The eyebrows and eyes were vague, and the elegance could be seen.

Before Chong Xuanmingtu went to the sea, he recorded all his learning in the ancestral hall.

This is the spiritual killing method he created himself, the Tianzhi Wulingxiang!

Focusing on spiritual killing, invincible, can not be achieved without the realm of God.

At this moment, Chong Xuanzun walked to the door.

The God King came to the world, wearing a white robe.

The colorful Buddha's palm stretched out, the six desires were blurred, and everything would fall.

Chong Xuanzun just raised his hand, and the bright knife light was like the Milky Way!

The waterfall of knife light knocked the six desires Buddha's palm back into the sky.

Chong Xuanzun raised his knife to cross the door, and the floating light behind the door flashed, and the face of the six desires Bodhisattva appeared!

Jiang Wang looked solemn, his light turned the six desires, but a golden flame flower jumped out of his eyes.

The fire of Samadhi!

The true fire of Samadhi was the first magical power that Jiang Wang picked up. It accompanied him all the way, from the lonely boy who drew his sword and stood in front of Chong Xuansheng to the hero of the human race today.

He traveled all over the country, fought in the east and west, and killed his way through the desert, the disaster, the world, and the demon world. He saw the real demon, the heavenly demon, the transcendental, and the living beings. After his knowledge and views were constantly supplemented... he felt the Samadhi of the world and chewed the suffering of the world, and then blossomed.

The same magical power has different manifestations in different people.

For Jiang Wang, the core of this magical power is "Samadhi", which is the key and truth of all things.

Before blossoming, seek outside, and after blossoming, seek inside.

If explained by Jiang Wang's current knowledge and views, it is "wide hearing" and "I heard".

Having seen the Samadhi of the world, he returned to observe the Samadhi of the original heart.

It is precisely because of this that he can see his true self so clearly and clarify his future.

The heart is the king fire, also known as the divine fire, and its name is Shangmei.

At this moment, Jiang Wang ignited the divine fire of Samadhi on the battlefield of the soul, and his spiritual power was unparalleled.

His spiritual body has thus become qualified to go beyond the gate and confront Tianchi Wulingxiang.

He really stepped over the threshold!

If Chaotianque suppressed Chongxuanzun's soul world and wiped out Chongxuanzun's home advantage.

The divine fire of Samadhi allowed Jiang Wang to explore the true meaning of the soul.

The expansion of spiritual power occurred in an instant. At this moment, Jiang Wang stepped out of the ancient stone door with his front foot and held the blade horizontally with one palm! He had already pulled up the Tianque with his backhand, and smashed it on Chongxuanzun's head in an extremely arrogant way!

Thanks to the book friend "Zhen and Shenbao Jie Zhanpao" for becoming the leader of this book, it is the 454th alliance of Chixin Xuntian!

Thanks to the book friend "Lang Fan Qing Yun" for becoming the leader of this book, the 455th alliance of Chi Xin Xun Tian!

Another book I recommend is "The Last Mecha God".

A steampunk rebirth story in the style of the Republic of China, "Once upon a time, this land was called Jiangsong, which was the city with the most foreigners. Teahouses, racecourses, and martial arts halls were everywhere. At that time, the country had just begun to welcome the new wind of the times. The new warships of the imperial fleet equipped with Qi metal engines and ship cannons fought all the way to the near sea, looking at the capital from afar"