Chapter 206 Ye Xundi's Fear, Father and Son
"Which direction is it going?"
Jiang Changsheng asked, although the Mu family is still far away from the Dragon Vein Continent, for such a powerful monster, it may not take a few years to reach the Dragon Vein Continent.
Mu Lingluo said: "From the direction it left, it overlapped with us."
She carefully observed Jiang Changsheng's expression and found that he was not moved and did not seem to take it to heart.
"Brother Changsheng, that monster is different from the marine beasts we encountered before. You must be careful." Mu Lingluo warned. Although she didn't know how strong Dajing was, there must be countless mortals in Yifangyun Dynasty, and she didn't want to see any lives destroyed.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know. Thank you for your reminder. If it really reaches Dajing, then Dajing is its destination."
He said it casually, but the more he said it, the more Mu Lingluo admired him.
"Brother Changsheng, how strong are you now? You haven't told me how many levels there are in the Cave Heaven Realm."
Mu Lingluo began to act coquettishly. She was obviously in her forties, but she always acted like a little girl in front of Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell her her realm, even though she had only reached the Golden Body Realm.
After a while.
Mu Lingluo was filled with emotion. She knew that there must be realms above the Three Cave Heavens, but she didn't expect that there were as many as Nine Cave Heavens.
She was even more curious about Jiang Changsheng's realm, and asked: "Brother Changsheng, you are so powerful, you must be in the Ninth Cave Heaven, that is consistent with the strength of an immortal."
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "That's about right."
Mu Lingluo stood in awe.
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Two years later.
The fifty-fourth year of Shuntian, the new spring.
The emperor began to pursue martial arts in seclusion, and all state affairs of Dajing were handed over to Crown Prince Jiang Che. Jiang Che's ability had won the trust of people all over the world, but other voices in the market also increased.
Everyone knows that the emperor pursued martial arts in order to prolong his life, but the longer he remained in power, the more miserable the prince became, and this prince would not be the first prince to rule the country but never ascend the throne.
Jiang Che has also cultivated his own confidants over the years and even arranged some people to observe the people's sentiments and the martial arts world. With the reports from those who were interested, he also heard these voices, which made him even more uncomfortable.
The 44-year-old prince no longer had a smile on his face.
This day.
Ji Wujun came to visit Jiang Changsheng. Jiang Changsheng was willing to meet this master of the Six Caves of Heaven. If he went into seclusion in the future, he could also ask Ji Wujun to help him protect Dajing.
Ji Wujun dared to eradicate the World-Destroying Tree single-handedly, which shows that she has a righteous heart. In addition, the Ji family is no longer around, so it is indeed possible to win her over.
In the past two years, Jiang Changsheng has been observing Ji Wujun. She is very well-behaved, has never made any small moves, and has kept her distance from the royal family.
"Daozu, someone from the royal family has been investigating me recently, and even someone sneaked into my mansion at night. Can you help me explain?"
Ji Wujun was helpless. If it weren't for Daozu's face, how could she tolerate these people being so rude?
Jiang Changsheng said: "Well, I will tell the prince."
Ji Wujun then sat in front of him and said, "Daozu, when are you free to spar with me? I know I am not your opponent, but I also want to fight with a strong man like you to increase my understanding of martial arts."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xundi came over and said, "Miss Ji, how about we spar first?"
Ji Wujun frowned, a little impatient.
Jiang Changsheng said nonchalantly: "It seems that the girl already has the answer."
Hearing this, Ji Wujun was stunned for a moment, then felt ashamed. She immediately said, "Then I will spar with him first."
She knew that Daozu was comparing her with Ye Xundi. Wasn’t the gap between Ye Xundi and her the same as the gap between her and Daozu?
Thinking of this, Ji Wujun felt that there was something wrong with his mentality. This was not a good thing. They were all martial artists and they were all pursuing martial arts. They should respect each other, and she should let go of everything in the past.
"Then find a deserted place to spar. Remember, control your aura and don't hurt the people. If you can control your aura freely without so many meaningless earth-shaking incidents, then your martial arts will have truly entered the realm of martial arts."
Jiang Changsheng said this with his eyes closed, and these words made Ji Wujun and Ye Xundi fall into deep thought.
They couldn't feel Jiang Changsheng's breath and thought it was a special skill. After listening to Jiang Changsheng's words today, they felt that it made sense.
Perhaps, they should also pay attention to things other than moves.
Ji Wujun had respect for Jiang Changsheng. Since there was the World-Destroying Tree first, she had always respected Jiang Changsheng. But today's words made her feel that the Taoist Ancestor had the bearing of a martial arts sage. Just two simple sentences made her realize two of her own shortcomings.
It seems that joining Dajing is a wise choice.
Then Ji Wujun followed Ye Xundi and left.
Bai Qi asked curiously: "Master, is this girl very strong? I said her fighting power is at the same level as mine."
After spending a long time with Ye Xundi and Yang Zhou, it no longer measures talent by realm, but rather combat effectiveness within the same realm, or whether one can fight across realms.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Very strong. In terms of talent, she may not be inferior to Ye Xundi."
In his opinion, it is not necessarily inferior.
Ji Wujun is obviously a genius from the Holy Dynasty. Ye Xundi is indeed extraordinary, but he is only the number one in an area of the sea.
Bai Qi sighed, "The number of geniuses around the master is increasing, and getting more and more outrageous."
Jiang Changsheng did not comment.
Baiqi hadn't said anything else. He felt that his master was playing a big game.
Anyway, it couldn't understand why Jiang Changsheng treated Dajing so well, considering that Jiang Ziyu had been dead for so many years.
It even felt a little excited when it thought of the guess in its mind.
An hour later, Ji Wujun and the other man came back. Ji Wujun's clothes were not stained with dust and it looked like he had not fought. In contrast, Ye Xundi looked extremely embarrassed, with messy hair, tattered clothes, a bruised face and wounds all over his body.
There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ji Wujun, just like when he looked at Jiang Changsheng.
Ji Wujun ignored his gaze, came and sat down in front of Jiang Changsheng, and courageously asked for advice on martial arts.
Jiang Changsheng did not refuse. In response to her doubts, he deliberately made some empty and false remarks that seemed abstruse but were actually nonsense.
As expected, Ji Wujun was frightened.
Practice makes perfect. Jiang Changsheng has discovered that when facing geniuses, he cannot explain things too clearly. He just needs to give them a direction, and they will understand it on their own and create better martial arts.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that these geniuses are stupid when it comes to looking at people and things except for practicing martial arts, but because Jiang Changsheng is too strong.
This is true in any world.
What a strong person says is convincing, especially when a strong person says he is guiding you or giving you benefits, people will always think about it.
Geniuses sometimes need a strong force to calm their wavering hearts and help them get out of their current entanglements as soon as possible.
In this way, Ji Wujun would visit Jiang Changsheng every now and then.
Half a year later, she asked to move into the courtyard. Since there were enough houses there, Jiang Changsheng agreed. He felt more at ease keeping her by his side so that she wouldn't run around everywhere.
This made Ye Xundi feel more threatened. He began to concentrate on practicing martial arts and even had less time to teach Yang Zhou. Fortunately, Yang Zhou no longer needed him to teach him personally. It was just that Ye Xundi was worried about him before.
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Another three years passed.
The fifty-seventh year of Shuntian.
The atmosphere in the capital became weird because officials were often dismissed. The prince replaced many officials in the transport department. His methods also caused dissatisfaction among many people, but with one more person beside Jiang Che, those dissatisfied voices disappeared.
Jiang Jian!
At the end of last year, Jiang Jian and Ping An came back. After Jiang Che met him, the two became familiar with each other after a few interactions.
Jiang Che's current situation is similar to that of Emperor Jing Renzong back then, so Jiang Jian has a good impression of him.
"Grandmaster, why don't you go and say something? Let the emperor abdicate!"
In the courtyard, Jiang Jian said some extremely treasonous words.
Jiang Changsheng said nothing.
Bai Qi teased, "What kind of magic potion did the little prince give you? Do you want to support him in his rebellion?"
Jiang Jian said nonchalantly: "Of course, I can't rebel, but I think if the emperor wants to learn martial arts, then he should abdicate the throne and give future generations a chance."
He also had the opportunity to compete for the throne in those days, but he only wanted to pursue martial arts, so he was very dissatisfied with Emperor Shuntian.
Letting his son govern the country while he himself seizes the throne, isn't this just occupying the toilet without doing anything?
All the achievements made by Jiang Che now will be recorded in history books as Emperor Shuntian, which is unfair.
Of course, this also shows how outstanding Jiang Che is.
Ye Xundi laughed and said, "It seems that all emperors are unwilling to give up their thrones even if they have chosen a crown prince. They may even be wary of the crown prince and will not give up the throne until they die."
Ji Wujun followed up and said, "Indeed, the Holy Dynasty is also like this."
Jiang Jian also knew her identity and respected her very much. He looked at her and said, "Senior, in your opinion, is this behavior good? Is it responsible to the people of the world and future generations?"
Ji Wujun said calmly: "Don't ask me, if I knew these, I wouldn't be hunted down by the ministers of the Holy Dynasty."
Before she could figure out Jiang Changsheng's specific attitude towards Dajing, she would not interfere in Dajing's imperial affairs.
Jiang Jian looked at Jiang Changsheng and said, "Grandmaster, please say something."
He knew Jiang Changsheng's true identity. In his opinion, Jiang Changsheng was qualified to be the emperor.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and said, "The throne is a matter between them and their father. How can I interfere? Leave it to them. If Jiang Che is really capable, he will definitely find a way to get the throne. Of course, there is one thing you must tell him. No matter how hard he tries, the country must not be in chaos and the royal family must not shed blood."
This sentence is also a warning to Jiang Jian.
Once the door is opened, the descendants of the Jiang family will follow suit, which is not a good thing.
In the early days of Dajing, the fratricide between father and son lasted for three generations.
Jiang Jian heard the hidden meaning of Jiang Changsheng's words, and he said helplessly: "I am also worried about Che'er. He reminds me of my eldest brother. I am worried that he will be worse off than my eldest brother. At least father deliberately did not extend his life to give my eldest brother a chance. Today, the emperor is still in his prime, and he does not have to die before passing on the throne."
When Jiang Ziyu was mentioned, Jiang Changsheng fell silent.
His son is better, he knows the big picture.
But from the perspective of Emperor Shuntian, he did nothing wrong. The emperor was not dead yet and he still had ambitions. Why should he give up the throne?
