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The end of the year has passed, but the wind in Northwest Road is still extremely cold. Except for the endless cars that are almost uninhabited.

But the city is very lively.

Since Yang Yu established his capital northwest, in ten years, this former border city has become a central place where the inside and outside of the pass has approached the former Ming Shendu.

Similarly, because the center is here, people are coming, and this originally extremely majestic city has been expanded several times, and the original city has now become an inner city.

"Oh, there is no grass growing under the big tree. In the past ten years, Longyuan Road and Ding'an Road have withered greatly, and many wealthy families have moved to relocate. If it weren't for the household registration restrictions, I'm afraid that the Northwest City will be ten times larger, and it will be overcrowded!"

"This is not a matter of ten years? Including before the founding of Taizu, there was no war in Northwest Road for more than 30 years. Isn't it not to be prosperous?"

"Put down the turbulent times, kill the powerful, build armored vehicles, drive mountains and rivers, and set up the world, and wipe out the two major dynasties outside the pass. The true god of Taizu came to the world!"

"Taizu is so hard, he has been fighting on the battlefield for thirty years, and he is watching the world settle down, but..."

"I heard that before our founding, Taizu pushed all the worlds and the world's heroes, defeated all the heroes, and suffered incurable injuries in the process of conquering the world. He had not appeared in front of others for several years..."

"Well! I heard that last winter, the city changed drastically, and the divine light was like the sun, and it seemed like the sun was blooming. Could it be that Taizu, who was killed by someone..."

"Silence! Although we have not been guilty of words, we need to be a little bit of awe! Your Majesty is adhering to the Taizu's decree, but he has done a good job..."

"I heard that Your Majesty is calling on the warriors in the world to be the master of magical powers, and intends to compile the two volumes of "Mushashi" and "Tao Sutra". This is what benefites the world..."

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On the sixth floor of Liuhe Building, many diners were talking about it, with all kinds of accents. Although the Xin Dynasty had a unified accent, it took more than one or two years.

By the window, Yu Jing stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the whole city, just pretending that he didn't hear anything.

In the northwest, all industries are prosperous in the city inside and outside. Although the cold wind is howling, there are crowds of people inside and outside the long street, which is already a bit prosperous.

But with a glance, he landed on the former Northwest Prince's Mansion, and on the west side of the imperial city, it was the practice hall.

It covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with a terrain and a vigorous aura. At the gate, a pair of red-lacquered stone-carved unicorns, three people tall, and hundreds of elite soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp weapons patrolling back and forth.

At first glance, there were many people entering in a row, each of whom was full of energy and strong qi and blood. At least, they were also practitioners with great success in blood exchange or magical powers.

The practice hall was established in the third year of Yuanshi. Taizu Yang Yu called on the great sects in the world to make many promises and invite countless masters to come and compile the Taoist scriptures.

After Emperor Yang Jian ascended the throne, he opened a wider practice hall again, and five or six out of ten practitioners in the world came.

Dachan Temple, Zhujian Villa, Lanke Temple... and even the owner of Qiankun Cave were invited here.

"The practice hall is really lively. Yesterday, the sword saint Mu Qingliu and the head of Lu Qingting in Xuankongshan were also here, and the grand occasion was unprecedented!"

Qi Wensheng didn't know when he came to his uncle's side. Looking at him, he seemed to feel something:

"A hero violates the ban with martial arts, and an immortal uses magical powers to disrupt the law. Your Majesty practices the 'Mushashi' and 'Tao Sutra'. If it is really spread throughout the world, it may not be a good thing..."

The practice hall was opened, so naturally not everyone agreed. Qi Wensheng and other Confucian scholars did not agree very much, and even repeatedly objected.

"This is the general trend, Your Majesty is just following the trend. In fact, this is also the one who wants. What he wants is not the ban on martial arts or the ban on magical channels, but everything belongs to the rule of law, Taoism, magical powers, and martial arts are all used by people."

Yu Jing spoke:

"If it really appears that day, it will be an unprecedented grand occasion!"

"The law is used by people and benefit the world. Of course, this is good, but then we must have a decisive and suppress all the general trend..."

Qi Wensheng sighed and his voice became much lower:

"How can we compare with our uncle today?"

In fact, what he opposed was not practicing Musashi and Taoist scriptures, but...

"Then you underestimate the present day too much..."

Yu Jing shook his head, meaning:

"Do you think that the martial saints and the ten capitals of the world are really willing to come? And since they are not willing to do so, why do they come?"

"Um?"

Qi Wensheng was stunned: "It's not because..."

"He has left, but these martial saints and the ten capital masters are still coming one after another..."

Yu Jing looked at him deeply and turned around.

Qi Wensheng seemed to have some awareness. When he looked back, he saw a handsome young man as handsome as a god, sitting on the side of the two of them and having a feast.

"You..."

Qi Wensheng's expression tightened:

"The old minister said nothing..."

"Why did Mr. Qi say that my brother is stronger than me, but I can only be happy. It's the first time someone compared me with my brother. Doesn't this mean that my merits have grown very fast?"

Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand indifferently:

"However, Mr. Qi is not completely speaking."

"ah?"

Qi Wensheng was a little confused.

"Actually, I'm not as good as my brother. But..."

Yang Jian wiped his greasy palms:

"Where are other people qualified to compare with me?"

"Well……"

Qi Wensheng was speechless, and Yu Jing was speechless and wanted to refute it, but he had no way to refute it.

Because, others don’t know, but he knows that this Majesty has fought against all the heroes in the world in the past few years...

"Okay. I'm full, let's continue."

Yang Jian stood up, not caring about the two of them seeing each other off. He disappeared in the restaurant without seeing any action.

The next moment, it appeared outside a room in the practice hall.

"Your technique is so superb."

In the small room, Wang Muzhi raised his head from the desk and glanced at the emperor's majesty, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

He had never seen such a good talent in his life.

This former emperor has a more amazing talent than his brother. He is only over twenty years old and is already at the top of the Martial Saint.

Moreover, all the dozens of Taoist techniques I practiced were perfected.

Compared with his brother, he is only missing the level of supernatural powers...

"There is no way to go, so just learn it casually, but it's a pity, it's nothing to say..."

Yang Jian walked in, flipping through the progress of the "Mushashi" and the "Tao Sutra", and also casually chatted with Wang Muzhi.

It was actually only more than a month since Yang Yu left, but there was already a little turbulent in the dark, so naturally it could not be hidden from the two of them.

"The two countries outside the southern four roads are all in a state of chaos. I don't have the deterrence of my brother, but I still have it. I come alone, I will cook alone, and I will clean up together!"

Wang Muzhi was still a little solemn, but Yang Jian didn't care much. He changed his mind and then turned back:

"It is said that someone has gained luck from the side of the mountain? The big boss still cried and robbed the world for a long time?"

"As the spiritual tide rises, there are many such things in the future."

Wang Muzhi sighed:

"This is the general trend of heaven and earth, and we cannot resist it, so it will be reversed!"

"Why have to stop it? My brother is not here, who is my opponent in this world?"

Yang Jian pulled out a chair and sat down.

"The sky changes to the sun. If one day, the Nine Yao Lord will appear in the world, how can you resist? In the end, there is no rank map..."

This is Wang Muzhi's biggest hidden worry.

Without a rank, he will not enter the path of immortals and Buddhas. Even if this talented person is extremely talented, he will eventually be killed by the general situation...

"You really should choose a rank map..."

Wang Muzhi didn't know how many times he mentioned this topic.

And Yang Jian's answer is as before:

"Wait for my brother."

"You..."

Wang Muzhi shook his head, wondering whether to be happy or sigh.

This new emperor, in any aspect, is aligned with his brother. Even though he holds many Taoist fruits that can recognize his master, he is not shaken at all.
To be continued...