"So it is? If you have the chance, you should really meet her." Hong Yu's deeper cultivation and wider knowledge are, and he is no longer the lengtouqing who doesn't understand anything. He feels that those illusory ancient fairies and the door of the outer world are not really great. They are not really "immortals" who are isolated from the dust, nor are they really detached from the world, On the contrary, it has a deep connection with the secular world.

Because those immortal Taoism and Xuanmen also need to absorb fresh blood, accept disciples in the secular world and select talents. Almost all spiritual talents carrying the atmosphere are born in the secular world. As the saying goes, there is great elegance only when there is great vulgarity. In the market, people are all kinds, just like a big dye vat and a big oven. Only those who have been tempered in the oven, Is the real genius.

It is impossible to reach a high level if you really concentrate on latent cultivation, don't listen to the world of mortals and practice martial arts.

Practice is to cultivate the mind. Hong Yu has long figured out this truth very thoroughly.

"By the way, if a cultivation like me enters the three thousand mysterious gates of the immortal path, what will it be?" he asked Jiang lishuo curiously.

"You are now the triple level of shenzang and the realm of Xiang Qi? If you are outside the realm of Hua, you are also an outstanding disciple of many Xuanmen. If you break through the four levels of shenzang and transform Qi, your vigorous Qi condenses into human form, and your strength increases several times, you will have the qualification to compete for the inner disciples. If you have five levels of shenzang, body vigorous level, copper skin and iron bone, it is an iron plate nail My inner disciple is indisputable.

If you reach the six levels of shenzang, Fugang and swallow gold fossils, you can almost be regarded as true disciples. True disciples are the core strength of the sect. In a sense, they can even sit on an equal footing with many elders and have great power. They are regarded as small high-level leaders. In addition, they are the son, daughter, small giant and eternal small giant... "

Jianglishuo Road:

"The rules of most sects are like this. It's a convention. In fact, there are not many true disciples of each sect. Most of them can borrow all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures to stack their strength in the vigorous state of shenzang's five fold King Kong and copper skin and iron bone. However, when they reach the six fold state of shenzang, vigorous Qi friction in the body, ignite the real fire and calcine the five zang organs and six Fu organs, it's not enough It can be controlled. If you are not careful, your body may even spontaneously ignite and turn into ashes. As for shenzang Qizhong and Shengang, it is even more difficult. The real fire goes to the brain, burns the ancestral orifices in the eyebrows and hearts, and gives birth to a soul storm. A little carelessness will cause soul damage and turn into white madness. The proportion of martial artists between shenzang five and six is about 100 to 1, and shenzang six and seven If it's heavy, there's no one in a thousand miles... "

"Those figures who are known as the sons, daughters and little giants are above the shenzang level and in the martial arts realm. They run through the two bridges of heaven and earth, and are already seizing the creation of heaven and earth. It is even more frightening. There is a wide gap between the shenzang level and the martial arts realm. If they do not achieve the martial arts realm, even the nine extreme masters of shenzang have a maximum life of three Between Jiazi and Jiazi, people live to be one hundred and eighty years old, and after two Jiazi, people will rapidly age, lose their Qi and blood, and dissipate their Qi and work overnight. "Mo Ningxiang also interrupted: "I once saw an old ancestor of our Mohist school. He practiced to the nine levels of divine possession. His soul and vigorous Qi were integrated, and his martial arts were almost divine. But when he was 120 years old, he suddenly lost his Qi and lost his power. He turned white all night and became an ordinary old man. Finally, he couldn't stand to commit suicide."

"This is a law almost like a curse. No martial artist can get rid of it. Plants and trees still have withered and flourished, not to mention people. Even if they are as strong as gods, there will be heaven's punishment and a falling day will come." Hong Yu was filled with emotion. He suddenly moved in his heart and couldn't help thinking of emperor Hong Wu.

"Come on, let's go back. It's really not in vain to come out this time. We've seen the prosperous age of Hongwu with our own eyes. It's very prosperous."

Seeing the three men gone, several experts who had been staring at the gate of "Qitian chamber of Commerce" also hurried in.

"Shizi, they have left. Shall we continue to stare?" in the chamber of Commerce, in a winding courtyard, a middle-aged man in a big armor walked up to Hong Yangjian, knelt down on one knee and reported.

"Keep an eye on them." Hong Yangjian's face was ferocious. He held the tea cup in his hand and suddenly gathered it tightly. With a creaking sound, the exquisite porcelain cup turned into pieces, shot out and nailed it to the ground: "Especially Mo Ningxiang and Jiang lishuo. After I catch them, I will use them as cauldrons, pick them up and clean them up, and then send them to the military prostitute camp, which will be ravaged by countless soldiers and Han people day and night, so that they can't die! As well as the Mohist school and Lique Dongtian, I will destroy them all, leave some living people, become prostitutes and slaves for generations, and never have to turn over..."

Hearing Hong Yangjian's vicious curse, the middle-aged armored man shivered and his hair stood up, but he didn't dare to refute and disobey. He had to take orders quickly: "do you want us to start now, look for opportunities and catch the two women first?"

"Now, no, there is no chance at all. The emperor is now at the border, waiting for the the Great Wall to start. Who will dare to come to the groundbreaking ceremony? I got the news that the death eunuch of Zhao Gao, the chief of the Imperial Palace, has a secret organization called the stick bar. Among them, there are countless master's sons, who have the eye liner throughout the whole situation. If we use mobile hands, we will be sure to be aware of it. Hong Yangjian smiled coldly, a little cruel. He licked his lips, and his eyes were full of fine light: "grass snake gray line, hidden pulse thousands of miles, net stick rod, like maggot attached to bone... These words are interesting. I didn't expect to call himself" emperor of heaven " It seems that the world is bigger, deeper and more wonderful than I thought... "

"Stick to the rod? What kind of organization is this? Why have you never heard of it before?" the middle-aged man appeared puzzled on his face and was about to ask again: "Shizi, what shall we do now?"

"Well, there are some things you don't need to know. Wait. Although there is no chance at present, the time will come." Hong Yangjian waved his hand: "where is fairy Luo?"

"Will you lead the way for your highness?" the middle-aged armored man quickly scolded the servant.

After watching Hong Yangjian leave for a long time, the middle-aged man looked thoughtful. He went out and talked nonsense: "the master is becoming more and more vicious. Although he has changed his Bodhi Heart, he has the character of Shura devil. It seems that he has the sign of practicing magic skills and greatly changing his temperament. He may be possessed by the devil at any time. Unexpectedly, he still knows the" stick place " "It seems that there are some detailed works in the organization? Hurry to report everything to Lord Zhao face to face. It's urgent..."

In the evening, between dusk, Yinghui's whole imperial palace is like the kingdom of God, bright and clean, full of a sense of holiness and solemnity.

In the "Hall of diligent administration", Emperor Hong Wu sits on the case and is still reading memorials, like an indefatigable machine.

The cabinet ministers followed suit and completely took over the rhythm of emperor Hongwu. They were full of energy one by one, and many world events were approved under their Zhu pen.

"Dong Yong!" emperor Hong Wu suddenly stopped and threw the jade pen on the table.

"The minister is here." Dong Yong stood up and said, "what will the emperor do?"

The new No. 1 scholar in science and the new cabinet minister are called "powerful people" by the Buddhist mud Bodhisattva. His every move has the style of a Confucian. He is gentle and elegant, sits upright and upright, and shows a capable and vigorous style. People can feel that his temperament has been accumulated and has a bit of the style of a Confucian saint.

"There is a memorial here. The Grand Prince said that the Jiang family who left the que cave called the king a bandit overseas and killed people everywhere, while the prince Yu covered up the murderer and hoped that the imperial court could capture and interrogate the thief chieftain Jiang lishuo, the leader of the cave, who left the Que cave. What do you think?" emperor Hong Wu threw the memorial to Dong Yong.

Dong Yong took over the memorial, watched it carefully and considered: "I've heard about this. The Grand Prince has been guarding the Customs for many years and has powerful forces. I don't know how many disciples he has organized. All his subordinates are Jianghu people, including ambitious people. The so-called good and bad people are mixed. Some people want to provoke the relationship between the grand Prince and the thirty-six princes. I don't rule out this possibility. Please make a clear observation. I dare not discuss it Royal household. "

"When you talk about this, you're already talking about my" housework. "Emperor Hong Wu smiled:" if you spread this word, you won't be afraid to offend the boss? I understand what you mean. You're talking about the boss. He formed a party for personal gain, raised disciples privately, and made some people with a dirty foundation. "

"I'm just telling the truth." Dong Yong also saw that emperor Hong Wu was joking, so he didn't panic at all, and his face didn't change.

"Ministers dare not spread it." other ministers immediately stood up.

"It doesn't matter." emperor Hong Wu pressed his hand and motioned the people to sit down: "boss, he practiced the seventy-two metaplasia of the sage of Qi heaven in the middle ages, and the secret code of the devil road" Chaotian Que " I know. He wants to improve his cultivation and grow up as soon as possible. Good and evil can be integrated into this skill at one stroke. This is also his way of cultivation. It is impeccable. However, he gradually can't suppress the devil in his heart. If his mind is not strong enough to suppress evil thoughts, he will inevitably be controlled by evil arts and become extremely tyrannical. Last time, I called him to Beijing, scolded him and punished him to stop thinking about his mistakes, I just want him to repent and restrain. Unexpectedly, now he has a moth. "

All the ministers in the hall were silent and did not dare to answer. This was the second time that emperor Hongwu expressed his dissatisfaction with the eldest son when facing the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

Everyone is not stupid. Instead, they are all human beings. They are as smooth as ghosts and know how to figure out the holy meaning.

"Dong Yong, you're going to make an order." emperor Hong Wu said suddenly.

"Yes!" Dong Yonglian hurriedly picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and listened to Emperor Hongwu's will.

"Jiang lishuo was granted the title of Tu Xing general, and she was rewarded with a" Tu Xing sword "made of blood grain steel. In addition, she was asked to lead the whole Li que cave to the imperial court. There are millions of people in the Li que cave. It appears to be a cave, but it is actually a small country. Now it can be changed into a county, which is called" Li que county " , the court of this county does not have direct jurisdiction, but still gives the autonomy to the Jiang family. However, it has to pay tribute every year and send envoys to congratulate him. "Emperor Hong Wu said, and Dong Yongli immediately carried his pen like a fly: "In this way, it's not easy for the boss to make the idea of this cave again. However, it's not enough. In addition, let Fengdu Hou send troops to garrison this county. Jiang lishuo is a subordinate of Fengdu Hou. On the one hand, he can control the old and young of the Jiang family, and on the other hand, he can protect them."

"Feng Du Hou?" when sun Qing, the chief assistant, heard this, his eyelids jumped and the secret voice was fierce. Many courtiers were also frightened and saw some clues. This time was called the twelve military Hou, the pillar stone of the imperial state, and all of them were "Da Zhu Guo" Like figures, with heavy soldiers in their hands, are the founding heroes who once fought down the world with emperor Hong Wu. They are unpredictable to the extreme.

It goes without saying that the dragon and crane are naturally raised. His biological mother has a feeling in her dream. She is a freak born when she sees the dragon and crane * *. She is a genius and has a supreme posture. The town has guarded the border for decades, so that countless foreigners can't breathe. Countless battles, large and small, are said to be invincible.

The same is true of the iron blood Hou. With an iron blood flag in his hand, countless enemies were frightened. He is known as "the barbarian army is 100000, but it is not enemy to the iron flag". Decades ago, he was responsible for building the canal. The champion Hou is a white robed Confucian general with unparalleled combat power. It was said that "thousands of troops and horses avoid the White Robe" and the divine arrow, who bear the weather, are familiar roles

Fengdu Hou's credit and reputation are no longer under these people. Although he has been unknown in recent years, he has even been sitting in Fengdu city without soldiers and generals. He is like a mysterious Prince walking in the dark, but he can't be ignored by everyone.

Fengdu city is an ancient ghost town. It stands in Youzhou, one of the eighteen states of Dahong Dynasty. It is said that ancient gods signed a contract with demons. Evil gods are the last piece of magic land left by hell demons in the world. There is silence. Among them, there are no living creatures, and only dead spirits and Demons coexist.

This city occupies most of the territory of Youzhou. It is incomparably vast. There is no sunshine all year round. It is wrapped in the black fog of death. No one knows what terror exists. It is said that this city is the only channel connecting hell and the world.

Since ancient times, although evil gods have been sealed by the gods, there are still various dark and ferocious demons climbing out of Fengdu city from time to time, setting off a sea of corpses and blood in the world, causing havoc, which is difficult to solve in all dynasties. Even there are many saints. Ancient Fairies have come here to seal, which is of no help.

After emperor Hongwu ascended the throne, he ordered people to survey the direction of the land of Youzhou and set up a peerless array to completely press the dead town, completely isolate it from the outside world and designate it as a forbidden area. It is difficult for anyone to set foot in the city in order to avoid the existence of terror.

However, Fengdu Hou is an exception. As the spokesman of emperor Hongwu, he stationed in Fengdu city all year round, accompanied by the dead and demons, suppressed all ominous phenomena and prevented the terrorist existence in Fengdu city from climbing out again.

In the past, there was Fengdu City, and the whole Youzhou was barren land, desolate and barbaric, even more dead than mang wilderness. But now Youzhou is different. Fengdu city is completely peaceful when it is suppressed by the town. Under the vigorous development of the imperial court, it has migrated to the past. With a prosperous population and many cities, it seems to have become a rich place. This is also one of the achievements of emperor Hongwu, which is enough to remain famous for thousands of years.

Fengduhou was originally the most outstanding disciple of the "Taiyin" Xuanmen in the Xiandao sect. He had always followed Hong Wudi when he was a disciple of the Xuanmen of creation. Hong Wudi fought the world, rose and fell several times, all with his wholehearted assistance. It can be said that he was loyal. In addition to the will of Hong Wudi, let alone the great prince Hong Qitian, Even the current crown prince can't help him.

Fengdu Hou sits in Fengdu ghost town all year round, alone and unknown, but no one can deny his position in the heart of emperor Hongwu.

"The emperor is trying to increase the power of the thirty sixth prince in a disguised form and establish a relationship hub between him and fengduhou. In this way, the great prince has suffered, lost face and lost his holy family..."