The Xuanhuang World is currently like a calm lake.
On the lake is naturally the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, which is upright and in charge of most of the world.
Under the lake, there are undercurrents surging, big fish and shrimps are inside, and poisonous pythons and dragons are also lurking, silently accumulating strength.
Of course, it's quiet at this stage.
As Hunyuan Dao has been closed for a hundred years, no one knows the reason. People in the world have speculated and set their sights on the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
After all, there was a conflict with the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and the Taiyi people who failed to assassinate Emperor De. After returning to Hunyuan Dao, they immediately announced the closure of the mountain for a hundred years, giving up the opportunity to take the lead in this era of spiritual energy recovery.
If the Yuhua Divine Dynasty was not involved in this, no one in the world would believe it.
Moreover, as Hunyuan Dao closed the mountain for a hundred years, the Yuhua Shen Dynasty began to develop its own business with great fanfare.
Emperor De was also courageous. Based on his guess, he concluded that Lin Jiufeng was secretly involved. He actually sent his men to Hunyuan Dao to pay homage to the mountain, and asked Hunyuan Dao to disclose all the secrets he had collected and donate them to the martial arts temple for people all over the world to practice.
Hunyuan Dao was really frightened, thinking that this was what Lin Jiufeng meant. He was very angry, his teeth itched with hatred, his heart and lungs were scratched, and he was extremely unwilling.
But Taiyi still gritted his teeth and handed over the secret book.
In this way, Emperor De expanded the influence of the Martial Temple and raised the prestige of the Yuhua Dynasty to a higher level.
After this incident, Lin Jiufeng couldn't help but laugh and said to the little white cat: "Hunyuan Dao is bitten by a snake once, but it will be afraid of well ropes for ten years."
"You're still too powerful, otherwise they wouldn't care about Emperor De's people." The little white cat said.
Lin Jiufeng drove forward from the Jiangnan area to Mobei in the dark.
The mountain gate of Hunyuan Road also belongs to the Jiangnan area, but it is not within the scope of Jiangnan Road, so Lin Jiufeng was able to get here quickly.
Now that things in Jiangnan are over, Lin Jiufeng will go to the north from here.
"I have been wandering around the south of the Yangtze River, and I have seen the mist and rain of the south of the Yangtze River, the talented people and beauties, and the gentle Wu language. Now I will take you to Mobei to meet the men of the north. The scenery in the north is completely different from the drizzle of the south of the Yangtze River in March. " Lin Jiufeng said.
"As long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere." The little white cat didn't care. It just liked to play with Lin Jiufeng. If he was left to run around alone, it would lose interest.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Lin Jiufeng planned to spend his last night in Jiangnan.
After this night, he should be out of the Jiangnan area.
Lin Jiufeng did not rush on the road with his cultivation, but just like an ordinary person, letting the carriage drive. When the horse got tired, he stopped to look at the scenery.
He's not in a hurry now anyway.
He was not in a hurry, and the little white cat was even less anxious.
Lin Jiufeng thought he would be on the road all night, but under the starlight, he suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind.
The fat figure stood by a lake with his hands behind his back.
Lin Jiufeng shouted in surprise: "Dachun?"
This fat figure is none other than Lin Jiufeng's only friend, Dachun.
When Lin Jiufeng was imprisoned in the cold palace, Dachun, who insisted on giving him food, was the helper who accompanied him through those lonely days.
So Lin Jiufeng always regarded Dachun as his friend.
The only friend in this world!
Dachun said goodbye to Lin Jiufeng in the imperial capital decades ago, returned to his hometown in Jiangnan, accompanied his old mother, and became the chief of Jiangnan Road.
But then his old mother became seriously ill, so he resigned from his position and devoted himself to spending time with her.
This time Lin Jiufeng went to Jiangnan and did not encounter Dachun. When he accompanied the little white cat to play, he also looked for it, but there was no news.
I just heard that Dachun's old mother passed away, and he took her old mother's bones and disappeared.
Lin Jiufeng thought it would be difficult to see Dachun, which would be a pity, but unexpectedly, on the last night he left Jiangnan, he met Dachun at a lake at the foot of a green mountain.
That fat figure was unmistakable to Lin Jiufeng.
He shouted happily and stopped the carriage.
Dachun, who was admiring the night view by the lake, turned around in surprise and saw Lin Jiufeng. His eyes were shining and he shouted excitedly: "Your Highness"
Meow~
The little white cat meowed and was very happy to see Dachun, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Lin Jiufeng stopped the carriage and asked the horses to graze. He took the little white cat to the lakeside and saw Dachun.
"We haven't seen each other for decades." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.
"Yes, Dachun has met His Highness." Dachun laughed and then knelt down.
"Get up, a deposed Highness, what is there to kneel down for?" Lin Jiufeng stretched out his hand to help Dachun up.
"Your Highness's words are wrong. The world doesn't know. Don't I know about Dachun?" Dachun said: "Before, I wasn't sure whether His Highness was behind the destruction of the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas. But now that I see His Highness, I'm sure of it."
Lin Jiufeng smiled slightly and did not explain.
Dachun was one of the few people who knew that Lin Jiufeng was very powerful.
He had also seen Lin Jiufeng take action with his own eyes.
"Your Highness, the Hunyuan Dao that caused a lot of commotion in the past few days was also solved by you, right?" Dachun asked.
Lin Jiufeng asked: "How could you have thought that it was me who took action?"
"In the entire Yuhua Divine Dynasty, and even in the entire world, as far as Dachun is aware, the only person who can achieve this step is His Highness." Dachun looked at Lin Jiufeng with admiration.
When Lin Jiufeng was imprisoned and his cultivation was abolished, he was just a weak ordinary person.
Dachun was only a teenager at that time, even younger than Lin Jiufeng.
Now that Dachun is almost a hundred years old, he has experienced more and has broadened his horizons. Looking back, he realizes that His Highness in the cold palace has wisdom and strength as deep as the sea.
"Dachun, after decades of not seeing each other, you have learned how to flatter me." Lin Jiufeng said with a smile.
He did not refute what Dachun said, which was also a disguised admission.
Dachun chuckled, a naive expression appeared on his fat face. In front of Lin Jiufeng, a human god who was about to be a hundred years old, he was still the same as when he first met ninety years ago.
"We haven't seen each other for decades. Dachun has gone through more vicissitudes, but His Highness is still the same as before. It's true that time has not changed his appearance." Dachun said with emotion.
Lin Jiufeng held the little white cat and looked at the obviously vicissitudes of Dachun.
His cultivation level has broken through from a martial saint to a human god, but his fighting spirit and his aura are quietly changing.
In today’s spring, we are not only getting older physically, but also mentally.
"Has your mother passed away?" Lin Jiufeng asked.
"Yeah, it wasn't too painful to leave. She was surrounded by her children and descendants. With the help of this revival of spiritual energy, the old lady lived for more than a hundred years, and she died. I took her bones back to her childhood hometown. , was buried in the happiest place in my mother’s memory, and I have been guarding her tomb here for three years,” Dachun said.
"It's good. The old man left peacefully. It can be regarded as a journey in the human world. Birth, old age, illness and death are normal in the world." Lin Jiufeng patted Dachun on the shoulder.
"It's been three years. There's not much sadness anymore. There's just nostalgia. Your Highness went to my room for a drink. I haven't sent food to His Highness for many years. To be honest, I really liked that period of peace and quiet. Day." Dachun invited Lin Jiufeng.