Chapter 6 Planning

Three thousand miles of waves in the cave, up to the water of the nine rivers, across the territory of the two states, is the second largest water system in the Chenxing Empire. I don't know how many beautiful legends have spread from here for thousands of years.

Dongtian Lake, with the beautiful legend of three mountains and nine caves, is the place where immortals live in the eyes of the world. Even the fishermen who fish on the lake all year round have only heard that they have never seen it, which deepens the world's thoughts on immortality. There will be many scholars boating on the lake all year round. While enjoying the light and mountains on both sides of the lake, they look forward to finding the footprints of immortals and dreaming of immortality.

There is an inconspicuous island in Dongtian Lake. The undulating buildings are faintly visible under the reflection of the light of the lake. Under the afterglow of the sunset, these buildings look so sacred, and bursts of bloody shouts echo over the lake.

"The body is united, the qi and blood are weak, the qi and the spirit are combined, the blood and the thoughts are combined, practice their Tao, and the soul is shaped..."

On the left bank of the island, on a huge beach, a group of warriors in white martial arts uniforms followed the old man in front of the queue and began today's evening class.

Jiuhua Temple is different from other sects. Even though it has a thousand years of inheritance, it has exhausted thousands of years of savings in that competition 40 years ago. It is also because of the unprecedented cohesion of the hearts of Jiuhua Temple that are waiting to be prosperous. Every disciple is an elite of Jiuhua Temple, and nine elders will personally bring their daily homework. It never breaks all year round.

As the three elders of Jiuhua Temple, Miaohui walked silently among his disciples. Once he finds a mistake, Miaohui will point it out very carefully and practice the most correct moves several times until the disciple is right. But somehow, Miaohui is always a little restless today. This feeling is a little incredible for an innate martial artist. Even if she is uneasy, Miaohui still insists on doing what is in her hand. Only these Jiuhua Temples can rise and die.

I don't know whether it was because of the breeze blowing on the lake or the strength of the martial arts. The green reeds kept swaying. While everyone concentrated all their minds on themselves, a rapid shadow rushed out of the reeds. Judging from the sweat oozing from people's foreheads, there should be something big. However, no one will come to disturb everyone's practice at this time.

"Quiet, why are you so impatient? Martial arts practitioners walk against the sky and pay attention to the unity of spirit. Why have you forgotten what you have taught for many years on the dog?" Shaking her sleeves, Miaohui couldn't help scolding angrily, and at the same time did not forget to educate her disciples.

"Master... The soul of the two elders is broken!" After swallowing two puffs of air in a row, Qingjing answered.

Hearing the news, the children who were practicing martial arts on the practice field couldn't help but be cheered. I don't know how many plum piles were uprooted because of their unstable disciples' strength, but it was difficult for the disciples to accept the news, and they didn't know how to be there.

"Impossible!" Hearing the news, even Elder Miaohui couldn't help but pause for a moment.

For the only Wusheng elder of this family and his second brother, why can't Miaohui not understand the power of Miaozhen? In the era when immortals can't be found, even if Wusheng can't defeat his opponent, it is still very easy to escape. It's such a good result.

“Dong...Dong......”

Three ancient bells spread throughout Jiuhua Island, and all the eyes on the beach fell on the bell tower in the distance. This is the assembly order of the whole school. Since the Jiuhua Temple was built, it has only been ringing six times in the past thousand years, and each time it is related to the survival of the sect. What does it mean to ring again now? Many disciples woke up, looked at the sunset in the West Mountain, and felt the twilight between heaven and earth. Is this the last glory of Jiuhua Temple?

"All disciples, quickly combine with the outside of the hall, there must be no mistake!" Despite all kinds of emotions in his heart, Miaohui still stepped up a piece of smoke after hearing the bell and rushed to the Zongmen Hall.

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Wu Wei didn't know anything about what happened 3,000 miles away.

After dinner and took a hot bath, Wu An returned to the guest room and began to adjust the wounds in his body. In order not to turn these internal injuries into a roadblock for future promotion, Wu Fu did not dare to delay at all. He took the dragon scale stone marrow to operate and cultivate it little by little.

At dusk, Wu Wei and his party finally left the hill and lived in Wei County. As soon as they arrived in the county, Wu Wei sent someone to outsource an inn from the inside and prepared to rest for a few days. When they found out the strongholds of Qingminzhuang in the black sea, they began to take the following actions.

Wei County is a typical small southern county. The river in the city is vertical and horizontal, and the willows are on the riverside. With the breeze, the quiet atmosphere dispels all the irritability in people's hearts. At the same time, Wei County is also the most important transportation hub between the north and south of the empire. Merchants from the south to the north will stay here to cultivate, but while gathering wealth, it also attracts the bandits in several nearby prefectures.

"The future is so dangerous. It seems that I still need to strengthen myself!" Wu Wei did not explore the law of punishment, but kept thinking about what was happening in front of him.

Today's assassination may be just a case, but it may also be a beginning. Judging from Wu Sheng's appearance, Wu Wei doesn't know what kind of masters will appear later. He is somewhat afraid of Wu Wei in the face of the power behind Wu Feng. Compared with these, there is still one thing that has to deal with in front of Wu Wei now, that is, the destruction of Qingminzhuang. This matter seems to have nothing to do with Wu Wei, and a bad thing will put himself in, but he has to do it in Wu Wei's position.

The appearance of Qingminzhuang is entirely due to Zhou's orphans. Although I don't know whether it is related to the Lanqi people, as the royal family of the Chenxing Empire, Wu has the responsibility to bear the responsibilities committed by this older generation. What's more, today's Qingminzhuang extends his hand to ordinary people and takes pleasure in killing and plundering the people. While not getting the people's heart, it also disturbs the safety of the empire, causing the people in this area to suffer a lot of undue suffering. Whether at the source or now, Wu Kui has the obligation to eradicate these scum and give stability to the people.

Wu Feng is a poison base, but this Qingminzhuang is a hornet's nest. Since he wants to intervene in this matter, Wu Fu has to think about it. In case he overturns himself, he will lose money.

"Black Armored Soldier?" Taking out the handwritten letter of Prince Shou and the military documents from his sleeve, Wu couldn't help but fall on the three thousand black armored soldiers in Qingzhou. Perhaps with this force, the destruction of Qingminzhuang will become much simpler. If Wu Wei takes this matter to the court again, it can not only solve his worries, but also make a wonderful contribution to the empire and make more bargaining chips for himself in the future.

"Yes, just do it. But now I still need to keep improving myself. Even though there are two masters around me, Wangfu and Brother Shan, this strength is obviously not enough for what may happen in the future. Now only by improving yourself in a short time can you finish this road alive.

The crisis situation is no longer so dangerous in Wu Wei's eyes. If you grasp it well, you can even turn this matter into a buffer, a stepping stone to further your own strength. Thinking of this, Wu immediately found the paper, ink, pen and inkstone from the burden, brushed a few strokes and wrote down his thoughts.

"Qiwei, come in!" After putting the envelope in, Wu Ao immediately called the servant guarding at the door.

"Your Majesty, the seven guards are here. I don't know what's important about the prince's life!"

The nine guards around Wu Wei were arranged by Prince Shou himself. Most of them were the nine-person captains of the black armored soldiers. They had good achievements in martial arts and were even better in other aspects. Otherwise, Prince Shou would not have arranged these people around Wu Wei.

"The two letters should be handed over to the Prince Shou in the capital and the black armored battalion in Qingzhou. This matter should not only be quick, let alone be leaked at all. Do you understand?" Together with Prince Shou's tokens, Wu said solemnly.

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll arrange it!" After receiving Prince Shou's letter, Qiwei obviously realized the extraordinary of this matter and immediately left the guest room to arrange it.

As for how the Seven Guards spread these two letters, this is not something Wu Fu has to consider. If they can't even do these, the Black Armored Soldiers don't have to be called the First Corps of the Mainland.

Seeing that things have been arranged, just waiting for the follow-up things to follow up, Wu Fu couldn't help but settle down, operate the heart scriptures, activate the vitality between flesh and blood little by little, bathe in the moonlight, and start tonight's practice.

With the activation of heart fire, the innate power of the five elements of the whole body continues to burn, and Wu's flesh and blood become stronger...