I have to say that Chen is really strong in perseverance.

After being tired of playing, Tianzhen and Wuxie fell asleep holding Qingji's thighs. Qingji leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested, but the sound of overturning was endless.

After searching, Chen found that he actually found very few things. Except for the elixirs in a few porcelain bottles, the rest were either books or paper.

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Opening the drawer next to the desk, Chen Tiao took out another book, titled "Heaven and Earth". After reading it for a few glances, Chen Tiao lost interest. He turned his head and glanced at Qing Ji who was resting with his eyes closed. Without saying a word, he threw the book directly at Qing Ji, but threw it towards Qing Ji's face.

Before the book could get closer, Qingji had already grasped the book.

Qingji slowly opened his eyes, sighed helplessly, placed the book on his abdomen, looked up at the top of the cave, and was stunned.

Chen was extremely obsessed with it and seemed that he would never give up until he came up with anything.

The two little guys were still sleeping, and Qingji couldn't move for a while. He was interrupted when he wanted to close his eyes and rest. He looked down at the book on his body, picked it up helplessly and began to read it.

"The heaven and earth are upright, all things are in power, and the culture is prosperous for three thousand years..."

The beginning was with these few words, and Qingji immediately became interested.

"It seems that this book should have been written by a Confucian scholar. As for whether it was written by this cave owner, it is unknown..."

Qingji shook his head, threw away his messy thoughts, and continued to watch.

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"Confucian heritage... three thousand cultural contexts... inherit the great fortune of heaven..." Qing Ji looked at the words in the book, and the shock on his face was extremely obvious. Even he did not notice that the breath around him began to become disordered, and a light yellow aura lingered in his body. The further he looked back, Qing Ji felt dizzy, but he still looked down with his teeth. After looking at three or four pages, Qing Ji suddenly became dark and fainted.

"Aoah...aoah..."

In a daze, Qingji heard Chen's voice calling him, as well as the innocent and innocent roar.

Qingji's consciousness was as if he had fallen into the deep sea. The deeper and deeper the sinking, the deeper and deeper the sinking. He could hear the shouts, but it was an intangible feeling.

Falling seems to feel like this, and being powerless is like this.

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Daquan Northern Xinjiang.

The heat of summer has wrapped the entire battlefield. The soldiers who are used to fighting repeat a movement, tirelessly wielding their swords. In addition to swinging their swords, they also swing their swords. It seems that in their lives today, there is only fighting and swinging their swords.

In the tent of the commander Daquan, Chen Yu looked at the topographic map in front of him, and the outlines were densely drawn on it, all of which were deployed before the end of the year. Now several battlefields have been lost. If the calculations are correct, the main battlefield will also be lost at noon today.

Chen Yu took off his head and put it on his head. It was really uncomfortable to wear this thing.

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The emperor's brother is worthy of being good at calculating. The losses were almost the same as those expected by the emperor's brother in this fierce battle with the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties. However, the only difference is the power of the joint attack between the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties. If Chen Yu had not dealt with it, the loss this time might have exceeded the expected one, but I believe the emperor's brother would have also forgotten his role in it.

Chen Yu sighed helplessly. Sure enough, he was still not suitable for these things. The more things went towards what Chen Hongxuan expected, the more tired Chen Yu felt for him.

Everyone in the world thinks they are interested in the throne, but they don’t know that the golden dragon throne that Chen Yu is least interested in in his life is because it is too troublesome.

He is very good at setting up things, but it does not mean that he likes to do them very much. But the emperor's brother is different. Some people are born with a certain fate. Chen Yu is not a admirer of the Destiny Theory, but he believes this.

For example, the emperor should do things that can be done thousands of miles away, and he should lead troops to fight.

Thinking of his experiences over the years, Chen Yu couldn't help but laugh at those ignorant people, saying that Chen Yu had the ability to be the Emperor of Zhenbei, and that Chen Yu wanted to sit on the dragon throne of the Apocalypse. If Chen Yu knew who was spreading rumors, he vowed to teach him a good lesson.

Going against the emperor?

Chen Yu thought of this and shook his head with a smile.

"Oh, I'm in a good mood..."

A sound came from outside the account, which was a bit dumb. Chen Yu turned his head and looked at it. He saw a sloppy man leaning against the side, carrying a long knife around his waist, and was holding his booster at this time. After finishing, he did not forget to wipe it on the tent.

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The wine gourd on the latter's waist was gone, and Chen Yu was a little curious. How could a drunkard like this not wear a wine gourd?

The man seemed to guess Chen Yu's thoughts, and yawned lazyly, saying, "I have ten years of luck, if you change to a Guixu item and take me two swords, you Daquan will never lose..."

When Chen Yu heard this, he knew it. He looked at the man named Zhao Sanlang and smiled and said, "You are willing to spend a lot of money..."

Zhao Sanlang walked into the tent, put his left hand on the hilt of the knife, and slowly walked towards Chen Yu.

"I, Daquan, I'm very poor..."

Without waiting for Zhao Sanlang to approach, Chen Yu whispered softly at the topographic map in front of him.

Zhao Sanlang pretended not to hear it, and he stuck his ear out, put his hand on his ear, and asked loudly, "You mean to scatter?"

Chen Yu was amused and crying, but continued, "You also know that what I, Daquan, sacrificed not only the ten years of luck, but also the opportunity to unify Qingzhou..."

This time, Longyan Mountain changed drastically and it was indeed true that it would be a mistake to lose ten years of luck, but these are not the key points. The most important and most important thing is that the original unified Qingzhou time with the planned plan may take more than ten years, or even decades at night.

The emperor's brother planned for decades, and he, Chen Yuzhen, defended the enemy for decades, all for the purpose of unifying Qingzhou in one day. But now, even if the national strength of the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties has declined due to the next two swords, the previous plan was to disrupt it. Unifying the plan of Qingzhou, it would be difficult to achieve the next dynasty's battle for hegemony.

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Zhao Sanlang didn't care about Chen Yu's words at all. He didn't know whether Daquan could unify Qingzhou, but could that thief Chen Hongxuan make Daquan suffer?

Zhao Sanlang could probably guess one or two of Chen Hongxuan's plans. This time, the two swords were handed over, and this guy would undoubtedly make a big publicity, saying that Daquan had a sword cultivator, the highest eleventh level. He probably wouldn't say it, because it was too high, which would cause resistance from the Three Kingdoms and invisibly promote the joint force of the Three Kingdoms.

If it is said to be the eleventh realm, it will only make people feel ordinary. There are not many practitioners in the tenth realm of Daquan, and the same is true for the Great Sui Dynasty. Therefore, the eleventh realm can be said to be a watershed and a warning line, adjacent to the tenth realm. In this way, those countries will not tremble like rats trembling when they see a cat, thus planning the trend of unity.

The situation stabilized, and then the preparations for unifying Qingzhou in the future. Even Zhao Sanlang could not have imagined how Chen Hongxuan would plan for Daquan for more than ten years in the future.

Daquan was founded for hundreds of years and experienced too many dynasties. It was not until these generations that it became better. The country was stable and the people were healthy. The era ruled by Chen Hongxuan was the most prosperous and prosperous stage of Daquan. As for what would happen in the future, Zhao Sanlang was very curious.

"How your secular dynasty compete for hegemony has nothing to do with me..." Zhao Sanlang found his position, sat down, leaned on the wooden table, yawned a long time, and said, "I can't guess Chen Hongxuan's plan, but it doesn't matter if I guess. Your Daquan has really paid a lot to our plan. After decades of hard work, it doesn't matter if I make use of it. But I'm ugly in front of me, as I said before, two swords came out, and each other went to their own things. From then on, the road is towards the sky. I and your Daquan royal family will go their separate ways..."

Chen Yu smiled, picked up a flag on the topographic map, and put it down. If you look at it, the place you were taken away was the main battlefield of the four countries today.

Chen Yu held the flag in his palm and without any hesitation, he directly crushed the flag into powder.

“That’s natural…”

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Zhao Sanlang, and smiled and said, "For decades, your realm still seems to have not changed..."

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"Oh?" Zhao Sanlang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his fingers tapped the long sword around his waist. The sword energy instantly rose behind him, like a rainbow running through the sun.

"The Thirteen Realms are still not something you can fight..."

Chen Yu picked up a flag and put it on the cold city in northern Xinjiang. He asked with a smile: "Where are you going after you have paid back the favor?"

Seeing that Chen Yu was unintentionally entangled with those things, Zhao Sanlang's fingers that lightly tapped the hilt of the knife stopped. One after another, the sword energy behind him also dissipated without a trace.

After hearing this, Zhao Sanlang picked up the teapot beside him, started to pour water into his mouth, and said while drinking water: "Land around, the world is big, the world is home..."

Chen Yu smiled, looked at the map, and asked, "Drink after the beating?"

Zhao Sanlang smiled and said, "I like to talk to you guys. Chen Hongxuan needs to plan everything he does. Take one step at a time, and I'm so exhausted..."

Zhao Sanlang stood up, stretched his waist wide, let out a long sigh, and said, "Huh, it's almost done, go out with me to see what Bai Hong Guanri means?"

Chen Yu put down the objects in his hand, nodded with a smile, and said, "I wish to see one or two..."

To the north of Hancheng, on an extremely grand plain, the wars and iron horses were in a mess.

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Blood and loess were mixed together. Zhao Sanlang stood in the sky and looked at the situation below and felt quite like the mud in the town, but the difference was made of blood.

I remember when I was studying, my husband told him that the worst thing in the world is to fight.

It is indeed inevitable that secular dynasties compete for hegemony. After all, they are of all sizes and have no bottom line in their hearts. Even if you don’t want to fight, the secular world will push you, which is quite a sign that you will perish if you don’t follow the trend.

In war, the only thing that will be suffering will always be the people.

Zhao Sanlang stood in the clouds and looked at the mighty army of the Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties in the north. The sword cultivator at the thirteenth level sighed helplessly, unsheathed the sword in his hand, and slashed out two swords. One sword wanted to the northwest and the other sword went northeast, all of which went straight to the capitals of both countries.

The sword energy is thousands of feet high, and it is as majestic as a white rainbow that penetrates the sun.

The sword energy broke through the earth, tore the air, and swept the armies of the two countries with an unstoppable trend.

"After this time, Qingzhou has been stable for more than ten years..."

On the hill in the distance, Chen Yu looked at two sword auras that were higher than the sky and said lightly.

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Seven days later.

A piece of news shocked the whole country of Qingzhou, and the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties withdrew their troops.

The perverts inquired everywhere, and the storytellers used this as a guide. For a moment, they were surprised by the sudden withdrawal of troops from the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties. You should know that according to the previous report, the alliance between the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties had advantages, and the balance of victory was already showing signs of tilt. The people of Daquan were very worried at that time.

But now the war report in front came, the withdrawal of troops from the Sui Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty, which was equivalent to the victory of Daquan and Western Chu, which surprised and happy the people of Daquan.

For a moment, the people of Daquan didn't care much about why this was the case, but the Sui Dynasty was different from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. People who didn't know were still confused. A very small number of people who knew why were finally afraid of the Daquan Kingdom in the south.

"That day, two rays of light soared into the sky came out from the northern border Hancheng, higher than the sky. If you look carefully, it should be that the sword cultivator's style and the sword energy was like a rainbow, and they attacked the capitals of the Great Sui and Wei and Jin Dynasties. In a moment, the coalition forces of the two countries in the north issued a special order to send envoys to Hancheng to request peace talks..."

"Then General Chen was sympathetic to the people. His Majesty the Emperor knew the hardships of war, so he agreed to the request of the two countries and negotiated peace with the Sui Dynasty, Wei and Jin Dynasty. At this point, the battle of Northern Xinjiang, which lasted nearly a year, came to an end, and my Daquan won a complete victory!"
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