The light of the setting sun gradually weakened, but the shocking vision that rushed straight towards the sky in the Daxia Academy in the north of the Shenjing City was so conspicuous. Within the momentum that swept across the four directions, there was even the infinitely brilliant majesty of the way of heaven, which made the entire people in the north look at each other, while the practitioners with profound cultivation felt more deeply, because a law belonging to the way of heaven was moved by mortals.

In the end, all this settled under an extremely majestic emperor voice:

"I agree!"

The emperor said the Dharma, so the infinite momentum gradually dissipated. In the void of the school, the big characters written by the vitality were also hidden and disappeared after being added to the national fortune.

Until today, Zhao Yu realized that he was not ostentatious in his daily life. His senior brother, who was diligent in teaching and educating, had such grand and brilliant ambitions in his heart.

I wish to benefit all living beings and customize the realm and rules for each behavior. This is an unprecedented shocking move!

If divided according to its previous state, this will be the state of greatness for educating people.

In the spacious school of Daxia Academy, the old man in black shirt fell to the ground because he took off his strength. Then he sighed slightly and said with some melancholy:

"It's a pity that it was not fulfilled in the end."

"I admire you in my heart, my senior brother."

Zhao Yu slowly stepped forward, reached out and gently pulled the old man from the ground, his tone was full of respect. Then the young emperor raised his hand and bowed forward, his lips slightly opened, and his voice continued to be heard:

"On behalf of the countless people of Daxia, I am grateful to my senior brother for this feat, which will lead Daxia into a new era with a more complete system."

"I just want to do my best before I die. I am old and I will never have a chance if I don't do it, but it's a pity."

Unlimited sighs flashed over Dongguo Lezheng's old face. In fact, the old man's ambition was far beyond imagination. You should know that the state of cultivation that has been passed down for countless years since ancient times, and the most well-known are the beginning, emptiness, real, palm birth and death, and the five realms of land gods and immortals. The old man actually wanted to position folk skills at level 6 at the beginning, which was a naked provocation to the Dao.

The momentum in the school just now was too fierce, so at this time, the desk tables around Zhao Yu and the old man were scattered all over the ground, but they didn't care. The young emperor supported the old man and sat casually, then waved his hand to take out the purification potion that could replenish vitality and handed it out, and said gently:

"The matter of dividing realms involves the laws of the great way. In essence, it is bargaining with the heavenly way, because it requires the efforts of the heavenly way to bless it. When you slowly draw it, I believe that my senior brother can finally shout out that word and leave those few strokes!"

"Your Majesty, it's not easy to do it in one go, and then it's gone in three ways!"

After taking the purification potion, the old man drank it all in one gulp, and the sigh in his eyes became stronger. In fact, he knew very well that everything was different and the same way. No matter which way, as long as he fully mastered this law, he would be called a saint!

Therefore, without taking that step, you will never be able to shout out that word and leave those few strokes.

"But I am content to be able to open up for the people of the world."

After sighing, the eyes of the old man in black shirt returned to clear. Although he was weak, he still showed a smile on his face. Then he looked at Zhao Yu's young face beside him and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, you are very similar to your father. At that time, our three brothers and brothers practiced under the master's sect and each made great wishes, but the world's general trend is like a fluctuation. Too many people even pay their lives for it, it will be useless. But we have not forgotten our original intentions. Now, in Your Majesty, I see hope."

"For the country and the people, that is my duty. After the spring of the New Year, I will ask the cabinet to discuss with the Sitianjian and open the Phoenix Pavilion of the Baidi Palace for rubbing. Then the relevant rubbing will be sent to the Daxia Academy. Instead of putting the classics on the shelf, it is better to benefit the world!"

Zhao Yu nodded heavily, his voice calm and firm.

Night gradually descends, and the lights are on the twilights. On the eve of the New Year, the lights of every household in the entire Shenjing City bloom outwards, just like the endless stars flashing on the ground, which is beautiful. At the same time, the yamen runners of the Gyeonggi Prefecture recently hung red lanterns on the streets, adding a strong New Year atmosphere to the city.

An ordinary wide carriage was slowly driving on the street. It was dinner time, so there was no one above the entire street. Under the lights around, the carriage seemed extremely lonely.

In the carriage, Zhao Yu was holding the Emperor's Book and reading it carefully, while laughter and joy came into his ears from all directions. Then the young emperor touched his slightly hungry belly and asked lightly:

"Liang Po, how long will it take to arrive at Baidi Palace?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, you are almost at the Meridian Gate, but it is still a distance from Lingbo Hall."

After Liang Po finished speaking, Zhao Yu nodded, then suddenly thought of something, raised his head, looked at the bald young man sitting quietly in front of him, and continued to speak:

"Born, I vaguely heard from the master before that you are from the Liang clan, one of the fourteen clans of Ying. At this time, although most of the Liang clans are in the Qiuyue Fortress of Wunian Mountain, there are still many people left behind in the mansion in Zizhu Lane. Do you want to go and see you in the past few days, and I will give you a few days off."

After the Emperor's voice fell, Liang Po, opposite Zhao Yu, shook his head and responded:

"My master did not hide my life experience. I was born in the Liang family. Because my mother was too congenital in her womb, it caused her to have difficulty in giving birth to death. So my father didn't like me. So he was sent to His Majesty a few days after he was born. So I wouldn't go back to me, and I'm better not to go back, both for me and for the Liang family of the Soldiers."

Liang Po's speech was extremely plain, and his voice had a mellow magnetic property that was extremely inconsistent with his body shape. Zhao Yu did not speak again. The two of them had already had the same heart after so many years of time together.

After a while, the carriage drove into the Baidi Palace, and under the escort of the Imperial City Guards, he passed through the square below His Highness Huangji and headed towards the Lingbo Hall behind him. He suddenly became extremely quiet from all directions.

Then in the carriage, Zhao Yu wrapped the classics in his hand in silk cloth and put them in his arms. He gently tapped the desk in front of him and fell into thought, and then a faint voice lingered around:

"Next year, I will let the Night Diffuser go to Liuli City in the Snowfield of the Extreme North. King Bei'an has been there for more than half a year, but no news has come. After solving the matter in the Extreme North, I will officially attack the alien race. However, if you want to go to this trip to the Extreme North, you can lead a team to go."

As the emperor was filled with voices, Liang Po in the carriage fell into silence for a few breaths. Liang Po was not a person who could think, but this time he was hesitant.

Then he raised his head, with a very rare desire in his eyes, and spoke:
Chapter completed!