Under the morning light, a silver brilliance rushed out of the earth, and after landing, it continued to drive for more than ten miles before it stopped.
The early morning sun was a bit dazzling, and Xiao Mingyue opened her eyes after getting used to it for a while. She looked left and right, and when she saw that she had returned to the ground, she couldn't help but smile.
The little beast and ape stayed by the side with lingering fears, with big bulging eyes and thief, for fear of falling into that dark and eerie place again.
Ning Chen didn't open his mouth to explain anything. In fact, he was a little confused. If it wasn't for the Taoist secret method that really existed in his mind, he even suspected that it was another fantasy.
Daokui, Jiang Wangji, characters who disappeared thousands of years ago, have survived into this era.
What is he waiting for, to endure at such a huge price for a thousand years, is it worth it
"Go on your own"
Ning Chen put Xiao Mingyue down, took the latter's little hand, and said softly.
"Okay," Mingyue said obediently.
Not long after walking, Ning Chen heard the sound of water in the river, so he took Xiao Mingyue over, preparing to take a break.
After a long night of exhaustion, he was fine. Xiao Mingyue slept several times and didn't fall asleep.
The small river is turbulent, very clear, the pristine land is uninhabited, and the river water is very clean.
Ning Chen caught the fish, baked it, and handed it to Xiao Mingyue.
The little girl ate one, and after eating, she fell asleep in the former's arms.
The little beast ape stayed aside and didn't eat anything. Since swallowing the bead from the monster bird, his desire for food has been greatly reduced.
After Xiao Mingyue fell asleep, Ning Chen Jing calmed down and carefully sorted out the secret methods of Taoism in his mind.
Taoism has survived for more than ten thousand years, and its exercises have been continuously perfected by generations of sages, and have long been perfected.
Daokui was the strongest man a thousand years ago. It can be said that he supported the Dao Sect by himself. After Dao Kui disappeared, Dao Sect also quickly collapsed.
The Taoist sect was destroyed, the Confucian sect was prosperous, and Jiang Wangji and the Master did the best inheritance in resisting the Eternal Night Sect.
The secret method that Daokui passed on to him, although it does not require innate like the scroll of the earth, it also requires at least the pinnacle of the ninth grade, and he cannot cultivate it now.
This is the wisdom of Daomen for thousands of years, and he needs to have enough patience.
Moreover, he still hasn't fully grasped what the old man taught him, and he still understands the truth that greed can't chew too much.
Xiao Mingyue was exhausted and slept until noon before waking up. The little beast ape picked a lot of wild fruits. After the two simply ate it, they continued on their way again.
For the rest of the journey, there was no danger at all. Ning Chen repeatedly accelerated the speed of the journey, and finally walked out of the Qizhou Mountains at night when the cold moon hung high.
From this moment, they finally stepped into the true heart of the Central Plains, not far from the army of Fan Lingyue.
Ning Chen's mood also began to become heavy. In this world, the person he was most unwilling to face was Fan Lingyue. This woman was too smart and too ruthless, with almost no weaknesses.
He didn't know if Xiao Mingyue could become Fan Lingyue's weakness, but he had to give it a try.
It's vile, but it's war, and there's no justification for it.
Since the beginning of this war, Emperor Xia has been mad and foolish. In order to completely draw out internal troubles, he actually led wolves into the house and watched Yan Guicheng be destroyed. It is hard to believe that such stupid things will happen to an emperor. He has also heard before that time can turn a bright monarch into a foolish monarch and a tyrant. As a person grows old, the desire for power will become stronger, and the suspicion will become heavier and heavier. There are not no examples in the history of China. But no one has Xia Huang
Do it so extreme.
At that time, he really hoped that Emperor Xia had died on that mountain, even if Da Xia would be in chaos for a while.
When Emperor Xia dies, Da Xia is in chaos, if he doesn't die, Da Xia is even more chaotic.
Daxia's current situation is much worse than it was back then.
If it wasn't for the eldest grandson, he really didn't want to get involved in this shit anymore. Whoever sits in the world is none of his business. According to the close relationship, Xiao Mingyue is much more suitable than the Xia Huang who always wanted to kill him.
Fan Lingyue's army of 300,000 people should not have gone too far. Such a big thing happened in the royal court of Beimeng, and it was impossible to hide it. The heart of the army of Beimeng was the first thing to solve.
After all, Daxia has been invincible for thousands of years, the camel is bigger than the horse, and the cities in the Central Plains are one after another. It is not so easy to hit the imperial city.
The most brutal war has only begun. Once Fan Lingyue clears up all troubles and goes south with all his strength, it will be the moment of real crisis in Daxia.
Whether Fan Lingyue can be stopped before it reaches the imperial city is the key to the survival of Daxia.
Any dynasty, once the imperial city is destroyed, it is not far from extinction. This is the sustenance of the people's spirit in a dynasty, and it represents more than just a city.
He robbed Xiao Mingyue, but only temporarily delayed the footsteps of the northern Mongolian army to the south, giving Da Xia a chance to breathe. As for threatening Fan Lingyue to retreat, he himself did not believe it.
The reason is very simple, she is a military division.
A person who is more ruthless than Emperor Xia, the difference is that Emperor Xia's ruthlessness ruined the northern part of Daxia, while Fan Lingyue ruthlessly conquered the northern part of Daxia.
In this world, the gap between the wise and the foolish is much larger than imagined.
Now, he has determined that the master of the academy is the master of a thousand years ago, so the first thing he has to do is to go back to the academy.
If there is anyone in this world whose wisdom is comparable to Fan Lingyue, it is only the Master.
The way back to the academy was a long way, Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue drove for two days in a row before arriving.
The first person he went to see was not the Master, but Mr. Lu. He brought a jar of wine, which he bought on the street, with the word "Yu" on it, and he posted it himself.
The old man blew his beard and stared angrily. The kid said before leaving last time that he would bring him imperial wine, but this time he came back with "imperial wine"!
He thanked his whole family!
Ning Chen didn't have any sense of shame. Now that Emperor Xia was chasing him all over the world, where did he get Old Man Lu to get the real imperial wine
"Would you like to love me, or I'll drink it myself?" Ning Chen said impatiently.
"Yes, why not, no one who is cheap can't cheap you little bastard" Old Man Lu grabbed the wine jar and threw it aside.
"This is the little emperor of Beimeng?" Old Man Lu glanced at the handsome boy beside Ning Chen and asked curiously.
"En." Ning Chen patted Xiao Mingyue's little hat and said, "Call Mr. Lu."
"Mr. Lu" Mingyue called out obediently.
The old man Lu nodded and said with a strange expression, "It seems that you two get along well."
"That's right, my popularity has always been good," Ning Chen laughed.
"Okay, the wine has been delivered, I'm leaving, maybe I'll bring you the real imperial wine next time."
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen led Xiao Mingyue to the outside of the courtyard. He came here to report to Old Man Lu that he was safe. When his legs were just disabled, the old man was kind to him, and he could not be ungrateful.
Old Man Lu watched Ning Chen leave and shook his head helplessly, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.
After meeting Mr. Lu, Ning Chen returned to his former residence in the academy. The little white horse became fat and grew up.
When the people met each other, there was no acquaintance and no words, let alone two tears, the little white horse brought his face close to express his longing, but was pulled away by Ning Chen.
He hates unhygienic horses the most.
Xiao Mingyue fell asleep in the house. After rushing for several days, the little girl was a little overwhelmed. After coming to the academy, her spirit was not very good.
"Xiao Huang, you stay here with Xiao Bai, don't fight, the rest is whatever"
Ning Chen also left the little beast and ape behind, what's the matter with him always having a monkey beside him.
The little beast ape didn't dare to object, so he could only grin at the little white horse to express his friendliness.
The little white horse turned his head proudly, expressing disdain.
Ning Chen didn't care how they got along and how they loved each other. If he had the ability, he demolished the academy. The academy had an innate dean, and even arrogant monsters could slap them down.
The Master's residence is not far from here. He used to walk slowly and would have to walk for a long time, but now he can get there in a while.
However, at the Master's residence, he met a person, a person that he really did not expect.
Daxia Emperor Shi, the head of contemporary Confucianism, Tai Shigong.
Tai Shi just stood beside the Master with a respectful expression, followed the rules of the Confucian sect, and performed the rites of discipleship.
After Ning Chen came in, neither of them were surprised, as if they already knew that he was coming.
The Master was as old as ever, just like an ordinary old man who was twilight, and he couldn't see anything special.
"Master" Ning Chen bowed and said respectfully.
The Master nodded and said, "The road to the north is going well, right?"
"I've gained a lot," Ning Chen got up and replied.
"Ask what you want to ask," the master said slowly, sorting out the rice paper on the table.
"Are you the master?" Ning Chen asked sternly.
"Yes." The master nodded and said.
Ning Chen was shocked, although he was already prepared, when he heard the Master admit it, he still felt a little unbelievable.
"How many people in the world know about this?" Ning Chen asked.
"Four," the Master said calmly.
Ning Chen thought about it, there were three people present, and the other person, if he guessed correctly, should be the dean of the academy.
"Will Daxia die?" Ning Chen asked another question.
"Yes." The master also nodded.
Ning Chen's body trembled suddenly, this was the result.
But the Master said that Daxia would die, and Daxia would surely die.
People in the Confucian sect, cultivating great righteousness, are good at the art of seeking good luck and avoiding evil. Although the master has never practiced martial arts, the art of deduction is the best in the world.
The reason is simple. The entire Confucian sect was founded by the Master, and the exercises and deduction techniques are no exception.
"Is there a way to avoid it?" Ning Chen asked unwillingly.
"Do your best," the master said.
"How to do it?" Ning Chen asked.
"The world stops" the master only said four words, the meaning is obvious, there is no mystery, but Ning Chen still doesn't quite understand, he knows that the master will not say useless words, could it be that the demise of Daxia was not in this war in