A letter was sent from the city of Vance and arrived at the temple of the Holy See through the Holy See.

In the huge temple, it was busy and crowded at this time, and it was full of anger, all because of the ascetic practice that was about to sit on the throne of light.

The head of the Western Regions' Holy Seek the throne is naturally a major event for the Western Regions and the world. However, Liu Yichen, who entered the Vision of Light, sat on the futon and breathed without realizing it.

Liu Yichen's breathing method is very strange. He sucks and vomits three times, and he will never be greedy for the vital energy. He refines the essence of vital energy and tempers it on his body. It seems that the progress is slow, but because of the help of the bright bones, he has hidden countless cultivation and means.

He has confirmed the title of Son of Light. Although he is ugly now, everyone in the Holy See is treated very well except for asceticism.

Liu Yichen was not stunned by people's flattery. He knew that only strength was the right to speak, so he did not form a gang, but lived a life that was almost like a Qing Dynasty practice.

After three days of continuous breathing, he finally opened his eyes tiredly, stood up slowly, brushed his white robe, and decided to go out for a walk.

In the corridor in the temple, dirty bricklayers were everywhere carrying out renovation work. He walked around without a galloping place. Soon he walked into the cabinet of the temple and saw the hall of Judgment Si Huihong.

A courier of the Holy Sees the Son of Light immediately saluted. Liu Yichen waved his hand, and the courier walked into the Judgment Office.

After Liu Yichen came to the Holy See, he would naturally hear some rumors. He heard that the high priest had been ascetic and had broken his tongue. He couldn't help but feel that he was still too weak, so he stopped wandering and quickly returned to the Ming Palace to practice.

The messenger took a letter and handed the letter to the Chongming High Priest in the Hall of Judgment.

Chongming only glanced at the signature he believed in, and then raised his eyebrows. He really couldn't think of what it was to write a letter to him.

Chongming has been moving closer to the Ascetic Master intentionally or unintentionally these days, and naturally knows that Che Ning is a chess move arranged by Ascetic Master.

He opened his faith and quickly finished reading the letter. He couldn't help but laugh.

The meaning of the letter is very clear. Che Ning hopes that the Caomang Gang can get the transportation authorization from the Holy See, but the lines are full of respect for him, and it also reveals how nervous Che Ning was when writing this letter.

After reading this letter, Chongming thought of the first thing he thought of was that Che Ning was sent to Cheshiqianguo, and he was uneasy and began to cultivate his own power.

Then I immediately thought of the recent decisive style of the Grassang Gang. I couldn't help but think of this with Che Ning. In addition, Che Ning was a person valued by the ascetic sect, and only a few people understood Che Ning's position in the Holy See in the future. There is no reason not to sell this favor.

More importantly, Che Ning himself obviously did not know that since Asceticism asked him to go to Cheshi's former country, then the throne must be him. His anxiety at this time was that he did not know the ability of Asceticism's leader.

After making everything right, Chongming called his confidant subordinates and whispered: "Leave the transportation matters to the Grassenger, but at the same time, you have to make second-hand preparations. Although it is slower, you must always be prepared for any trouble."

Chongming's confidant nodded, thinking that this time he went to see the people from the Caomang Gang, he would probably be able to plunder a lot.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao would not have thought that the Caomang Gang's desperate attempt was successful.

In fact, sometimes things in this world are so absurd and unrestrained. It’s not that the world is too complicated. It’s that the people in this world are too complicated.

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In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Danishi Pass of Nanzhou finally sent away Li Zizhi and the other two, but welcomed Yuan Yue's personal garrison.

Li Zizhi brought Yuan Yue to Nanzhou naturally because no one in the prosperous Tang army could control the border troops in Nanzhou except Yuan Yue and Li Yi.

If Li Yi cannot make any moves in Yizhou, then he can only let Yuan Yuelai.

But what he could not have imagined was that Shao Donghua did not come to Nanzhou.

Li Zizhi knew that Shao Donghua was definitely not a person who was afraid of trouble. Since he didn't come, there would be a certain reason, and what was he waiting for?

People's hearts cannot guess, but Li Zi knows whether he knows others. He only knows himself. When he thinks of the scar curly hair, he can't help but sigh.

On the way, Xu Sande and his senior brother chatted all the way. The three of them crossed thousands of mountains and rivers within ten days to Jiyiguan in Yizhou. Naturally, there were no tens of thousands of troops waiting for the battle in Guanzhong.

All there is is a small flower building, a beautiful woman, an old man missing a hand, and a general of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, who makes a pot of meat.

A rare lively scene was ushered in the Xiaohua Building. Yang Qing was dressed very beautifully today and surrounded the eldest brother, constantly asking about Zhang Xiaodao. Huang Zhenfeng on the side also raised her ears.

Xu Sande, the first worshiper of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, was a bit restrained here, because both General Li Yi and Huang Zhenfeng were his elders, and Yang Qing, who was of the same generation, didn't even dare to say a word.

The smell of meat appeared from the boiling iron pot. Li Yi and Li Zizhi both fell in love with a piece of mutton that was cut into a thick slice, and they snatched it together with two pairs of chopsticks.

The other four people looked at each other, and their hands holding chopsticks froze in the air.

Li Yi said: "I'm the one I'm looking at first."

Li Zi knew: "Your name was not written yet."

Li Yi said: "There are six parts of this piece of meat that are fat and lean."

Li Zi knew: "Your name was not written yet."

"Sir, even if you are the Six Kings, you can't be unreasonable, right?"

Li Zizhi laughed and said, "I have to do physical work after eating meat. I finally came to you this time, why are you still as stingy as you were more than thirty years ago?"

Yang Qing spoke at this time: "What's the point of arguing about two big men about a piece of meat?"

Li Yi replied firmly: "You don't understand, it will only be delicious if you rush to eat it."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Zhenfeng took away the thick piece of meat with one chopstick, and stuffed it into her mouth without even being too hot.

Li Zizhi and Li Yi looked at Huang Zhenfeng at the same time. Huang Zhenfeng chewed the mutton with a happy look on her face and said, "It's true that we are rushing to eat the most delicious!"

Yang Qing looked helpless. Li Zizhi, Li Yi and Huang Zhenfeng started to sweep away the wind and the elder brother was stunned.

Xu Sande also joined the battle group from time to time, as if he remembered the brothers who became like wolves and tigers many years ago whenever they ate meat.

The eldest brother looked at Yang Qing helplessly and asked, "Do you care about it?"

Yang Qing smiled bitterly and said, "It depends on their appetite."

The eldest brother sighed and joined the battle group in order not to let himself starve. Yang Qing put down his chopsticks and decided to make a bowl of noodles to eat at night.

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Night falls, evening breeze sways.

Due to the huge changes within the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the wing gate was brightly lit, and it seemed that it was ready to go out of the border and fight with the people of the Great Wilderness at any time.

The six people in the Xiaohualou walked out of the border and headed towards the 100,000 barren mountains.

Li Zizhi seemed to remember something and asked, "Yang Qing, isn't there a child named Mu Zhuwu in the academy coming to you?"

After hearing this, Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "No, why?"

Li Zizhi suddenly laughed and said, "It's not in vain that the academy has taught him for a year."

He knew that as early as Zhang Xiaodao set out to the Western Regions, Mu Zhuwu was ordered to come to Jiyiguan.

Now that he has come here, and the child Mu Zhuwu has not arrived yet, it only means that he finally chose to be loyal to the Great Wilderness. For a young man, it is not easy to make such a decision, so he appreciates it even more.

The eldest brother sighed when he heard this. He was the only person present to know the information.

Yang Qing raised his head at this time, looked at Li Zizhi and asked, "Sir, when will I take action?"

Li Zizhi shook his head and said, "If you can do it, try not to do it. The Great Wilderness does not pose much threat to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is not a wise choice to provoke the Great Wilderness at this time."

As he said that, he looked at Huang Zhenfeng and said, "Old Huang, are you interested in strolling around the Western Regions?"

Huang Zhenfeng raised her eyebrows and said, "Who will go?"

Li Zi knew: "It's just a few people, who else can there be?"

Huang Zhenfeng said worriedly: "Here?"

"Li Yi is here. People in the desert cannot get through, so there is no need to worry about it."

Li Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It depends on what you are going to do, it has nothing to do with me."

Li Zizhi looked at the deserted mountain in the distance and said, "I want to draw a line."

“How long?”

"Look at whether the ground here is hard or not."

Li Yi laughed heartily and said, "It's interesting, interesting."

Xu Sande and Yang Qing were not sure what it means to draw a line, until they quickly crossed the outpost outside Jiyiguan and came to the foot of the 100,000 deserted mountains.

It was almost dawn, and the blue sky in the wilderness began to brighten. The wild beasts in the deep mountains and forests were roaring one after another, as if to welcome this new day.

Li Zizhi jumped off his group of horses and took out a long sword wrapped in black cloth as the salute carried by the horse.

Shake open the black cloth. The long sword came into people's eyes. The sword was extremely long and wide, with some rust on the double edges. It looked like it was huge and there was nothing worthy of praise.

But this sword became unusual in Li Zizhi's hands.

Li Zizhi whispered: "Get back a little."

Everyone retreated three hundred feet and began to walk leisurely.

The walking pace was very ordinary, like walking, the sword was resting in the soil where weeds were growing, dragging out a shallow trace.

Li Yi's face changed suddenly. He looked at Li Zizhi walking far away and smiled bitterly, "It turns out that he has crossed the six realms."

Huang Zhenfeng remained silent and naturally had a vision that was as good as Li Yi.

Yang Qing did not show a look of surprise when he heard this. But after the husband disappeared directly from the spot, she said, "What are you going to do?"

Xu Sande and his elder brother looked at each other and said in unison: "I said it before, draw a line."

The straight and shallow traces in Yang Qing's distance were still unclear, but he found that the other four were silent.

After a stick of incense, Li Zizhi, who was exhausted, appeared in front of people, then carefully wrapped the black cloth on the ordinary long sword, stepped onto the horse, and said, "Okay, let's go."

The six people turned around and walked towards the direction of returning to Jiyiguan. Yang Qing was still unclear, so he turned around and looked, but found that the earth began to tremble the moment she turned around.

The vibration was extremely violent, and the mount under Yang Qing even began to roar in horror.

She didn't have time to turn around and watched the earth begin to collapse. The sky and the earth couldn't help but change color. She was frightened to the extreme. She saw the unforgettable scene in her life.

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In the 18th year of Yuan Qi, spring came. Li Zizhi drew a line outside the border of Yizhou. This line was a deep gorge that spanned a hundred miles and was bottomless. It was like a huge gap that existed in the world!

If this knife saw this dark and huge canyon, he would definitely praise his teacher Li Zizhi: "Good standard is a 38th parallel!" (To be continued...)
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