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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-One Stories of the Past(1/2)

The statement about whether it is an umbrella or a cloud is all Chao Fengchen's own opinion and does not represent the facts.

But since he is that wonderful person, his opinion is interesting.

Chen Sheng was unwilling to accompany Chao Fengchen to fight here, so he went to find wine alone and disappeared soon.

The withered old man came here.

He was full of swords and his whole body was radiant. He seemed to be about to break through the morning and evening and reach the realm of spring and autumn.

He has been in Beihai for many years and never thought that he could break through the morning and evening in his life and become a swordsman in the spring and autumn realm. He has had many insights on Jianshan these days, but it seems that he is about to break through the fog and take a step forward.

However, he has limited qualifications and is too old. Even if he can have another chance in his life, he will take another step forward from the Spring and Autumn Period and climb the tower is the end and he will never become a sword immortal in the sea.

He came behind Chao Fengchen and stood quietly without saying anything. Over the years, he had already become accustomed to doing it instead of thinking about it.

Chao Fengchen knew that he was coming, but he didn't turn around. He looked at what he wanted to see in the distance and said calmly: "He is leaving."

When he said this, Chao Fengchen was reluctant to leave, but he was a little disappointed.

There are not many people in this world who can make Chao Fengchen care about it.

The haggard old man felt vaguely that the person who was supposed to be talking about at Fengchen, so he asked tentatively: "Who is it?"

He turned his head to Fengchen and said, "I originally thought that he would be the one who turned the tide, but he never thought that he would still be able to do so."

"But who can blame him? He has paid so much, and no one is qualified to say a word about the choice he made."

Having said this, the old man withered could clearly know that the sword fairy was talking to Fengchen.

The withered old man thought about the sword of Qingqiu in Baiyu Town two years ago, and the sword fell into Ye Sheng's demon-suppressing bowl to release the demon earth monster. At that time, the saint Yunduan had no choice but to show it. How powerful is the sword of Qingqiu? It has been revealed a lot before, but it was true that it might have given many people an intuitive feeling.

To sum it up, it only has three words.

Majeure!

The haggard old man looked as usual, but asked very seriously: "The sword immortal Mr. Chao said is leaving. Is he going to open the sky and be the first person who ascended in the sun in these six thousand years?"

This should be the normal reaction that all monks will have when they hear that Chao Qingqiu is about to leave.

Since the great war six thousand years ago, the mountains and rivers have been broken. In today's world, no monk has been able to ascend to the fort for six thousand years.

In these six thousand years, it is not that there has been no talented person, but that those geniuses are always a bit far from the last step, and no one can match the Qingqiu.

This sword immortal climbed to the sea hundreds of years ago. In these hundreds of years, he made extremely fast progress. He passed one sea after another on the road of cultivation and finally reached the peak. There was no one around him, and he set out several swords, all of which were invincible in the world.

If Chao Qingqiu is leaving, it wouldn’t be a sword opening the sky, what can it be to become an immortal?

Chao Fengchen did not say it directly, but just said, "Depending on his temper, do you think what you think must be him?"

These words are intriguing. What kind of person Chao Qingqiu is, and how he thought, is probably the only way to understand Chao Fengchen. As the sword energy that used to be, if Chao Fengchen didn't understand Chao Qingqiu, then no one would understand Chao Qingqiu.

If Chao Qingqiu had to leave the world, the withered old man would be happy to watch Chao Qingqiu sword open the sky and leave in the eyes of all the monks' envious eyes. However, he did not think about this now, but looked at Chao Fengchen and asked worriedly: "Mr. Chao, what about you?"

The old man with slaughtered himself and Chao Fengchen as friends before, but in fact, now he realized that he was never his friend, but his student.

Without Chao Fengchen, it was almost impossible for him to see the Spring and Autumn Period.

To Qingqiu is leaving.

There is another question in front of him. As a wisp of sword energy of Chao Qingqiu, will Chao Fengchen leave also be the time for him to leave?

After all, Chao Fengchen is still a wisp of sword energy. Will it be his fate when he returns to Chao Qingqiu?

Looking into Fengchen, his eyes full of vicissitudes, he said calmly: "When it comes to fate, I really can't explain it clearly. After leaving Jianshan, I thought I was going to dissipate between heaven and earth, but it didn't disappear, so I understood that he wanted me to live

, but in the end, what will he choose?"

"If he really wants to take me with him, it would be very upsetting."

The withered old man said sincerely: "Mr. Chao has nothing else to let go?"

He smiled at Fengchen and said, "He is tired of seeing the world, but I really haven't seen enough of this world."

The withered old man was slightly stunned, "Then let's go?"

He was really a little sad because he didn't know when he had already regarded Chao Fengchen as his commander. Now the commander is likely to leave this world, so he naturally feels a little sad.

"Just go, but where do you go?"

Chao Fengchen looked calm and looked into the distance.

In the past few days, the old man with the old man accompanied Chao Fengchen to walk through many places and did many things, but the place he wanted to go the most was Yongning Kingdom. The pastry of the concubine Hua was the place he had thought about the most in recent years.

He glanced at Fengchen and knew what he was thinking. He thought for a while and then said, "Then let's go and have a look."

The haggard old man was stunned, said nothing, just nodded.

The two left here, walked down the mountain road, and saw Wu Shanhe wearing a moon-white sword shirt under a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Wu Shanhe is now the head of Jianshan, and no matter how he looks at it, his status is not low.

But when the haggard old man saw him, he had no intention of ceremonializing. He just stopped and watched Chao Fengchen walk into the pavilion, while he always stood on the mountain road.

Chao Fengchen was optimistic about Li Fuyao, and the old man withered naturally had some good feelings for the young man, so he had no good feelings for Wu Shanhe.

He stood on the mountain road and watched Chao Fengchen and Wu Shanhe chat for a while, then Chao Fengchen returned to the mountain road.

Wu Shanhe stood under the pavilion, standing silently.

Chao Fengchen returned to the mountain road and continued to walk down the mountain. The withered old man followed him without saying anything.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Chao Fengchen suddenly asked, "Do you know what he said?"

The haggard old man shook his head, "I don't know."

"I don't know either."

...

...

Yongning Kingdom is in Liangxi, and Jianshan is in Dayu territory, which is very far apart.

But if you were a swordsman like Chao Fengchen and Laotuo, you would not feel that it was far away.

The capital of Yongning Kingdom is called Yongning City, and the imperial palace is built next to Wanshou Temple.

A few years ago, Wanshou Temple had a respected status, but since some things happened later, although Wanshou Temple was still the state religion of Yongning, its influence was much worse.

The people gradually understood that the emperor had the final say in this country.

But no one thought that the emperor died last year.

The death of the emperor should be called death.

After the emperor passed away, he just found a new emperor. It was not difficult. However, the eldest among the emperor's princes was only five years old. Even if he succeeded to the throne, he could not rule the country.

Therefore, the major affairs of the state were initially under the control of the empress dowager.

At first, the empress dowager had to discuss with all the officials, but for some reason, she became more violent in the past two years. She executed many unsatisfactory ministers one after another and began to control the government.

For a moment, everyone in the court was in danger.

Speaking of this empress dowager, she was not very old. When she was still Concubine Hua, she was not favored. Later, she didn't know how she got the favor of the emperor. Later, she became the queen step by step. After becoming the queen, she kept in charge of the harem and kept her orderly. Only after His Majesty the Emperor passed away did she gradually reveal her true nature.

In the eyes of the ministers, the empress dowager was thinking of becoming the empress.

If it were in the past, such a thing would never have happened. Wanshou Temple would definitely interfere with this kind of thing, but this time, Wanshou Temple never listened to it, as if it was accused.

In this way, even the officials had to bear it.

The entire Yongning City was shrouded in a cloud of fog.

Qingxin Palace.

This is the residence of the Queen Mother.

After the morning court today, the Queen Mother asked someone to take a few young and beautiful men into the Qingxin Hall. It was not until dusk that someone led the tired men away.

In Qingxin Hall, the empress dowager was served and dressed. She came to the window and looked through the window. She could see the eaves in the distance. Of course, this place was not the one she lived in back then.

There was a palace, but when she looked at the eaves, she always remembered the man in white who had always liked to stand at the door and looked at the distance.

Although she knew that she would never have any story with him, she could not help but think about it and even dreamed about him often.

It's ridiculous, he actually doesn't even know what his name is.

Thinking of the man who often looked at the distant eaves in the twilight, her eyes were blurred.

After a while, she took out a scroll from somewhere and looked carefully. On the scroll was the back of a man in white. The man hung a sword around his waist, looking at the eaves in the distance, and with just a few strokes, a large picture was outlined.

She looked at the scroll and sighed.

"What are you sighing? You are now full of glory and wealth, and it is said that you are still powerful in the court and the country. What's the point of sighing?"

A voice rang behind her.

It's like a thunderclap!

She turned around tremblingly, and it was indeed the same two.

One man was wearing a white dress and a sword hanging on his head, and the other man was covered in white.

She hurriedly knelt down and said tremblingly: "I have seen two immortal masters."
To be continued...
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