Jiang Changsheng looked at the anxious Ling Xiao and said unhappily, "There is no such thing as a master. Don't talk nonsense."
His senses can cover the entire Longqi Mountain. If a master really approaches, he can capture him at the first moment.
Ling Xiao said: "The other party did not come in person, but sent a disciple to deliver a letter, claiming to invite you to fight at the north gate of the capital in half a year, to fight to the death."
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it?"
It will take another half a year. It seems that the other party wants to do something small.
Ling Xiao said: "The opponent is the Juexin Divine Monk of Jusong Lake. Jusong Lake has a very high status in the martial arts world. The competition between the supreme masters of the martial arts world is held in Jusong Lake."
Jiang Changsheng nodded, and Ling Xiao saw that he didn't take it seriously at all, so he could only give up.
After Ling Xiao left, Wang Chen came over and said, "Divine Monk Juexin, I've heard that there are four divine monks in Dajing Wulin, three of whom are his disciples. Divine Monk Juexin is over a hundred years old. During the troubled times, he once single-handedly resisted an army of 100,000 and saved the people of a city. He is famous in the martial arts world. He is so powerful, but he still needs half a year to prepare. There must be some calculation behind this."
Jiang Changsheng stretched lazily and said, "Then I hope his plan is somewhat threatening."
Wang Chen shook his head and laughed. He was full of confidence in Jiang Changsheng. He felt that no one in the Dajing martial arts world could match Jiang Changsheng.
Needless to say, Bai Qi believed that Jiang Changsheng was at the level of a god. He had seen the strength of Dajing Wulin along the way and found it was too weak.
It came and lay down in front of the white dragon, not to observe the white dragon, but to absorb the spiritual energy of the Earth Spirit Tree.
Jiang Changsheng did not stop it, but walked to its side, sat down, and practiced with it.
He left Baiqi alive because he wanted to see how the monsters practiced. It was always good to gain more knowledge.
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In November, heavy snow fell. The King of Wei attacked the Jin Dynasty and continued to expand the territory of Dajing. The Crown Prince attacked Gu Khan. Both princes showed their strength, fought continuously, and won continuously. In just a few years, Dajing went from being on the verge of collapse to turning from defense to offense, continuously expanding its territory and celebrating.
At the suggestion of the prime ministers of the three provinces, the emperor sent diplomatic envoys to rebuild trade lines with other neighboring dynasties. Relying on the power of the Dajing Shuanglong, these dynasties had no choice but to grit their teeth and agree to the most unfair conditions.
In the Jin Dynasty, there was a plain covered with ice and snow.
The King of Wei's army was stationed here.
Inside the tent, Jiang Ziyu was warming himself in front of a fire. At the age of nineteen, he had completely lost his childishness and his face was dignified, especially the birthmark between his eyebrows, which had turned blood red, making him look even more oppressive.
Xu Tianji sat next to him and grinned, "If we keep fighting like this, can we reach the Jin Dynasty's imperial city?"
The other soldiers also smiled. They had won every battle, which made them look down on everyone.
The Four Seas Sage shook his head and said, "It is useless to attack the Imperial City. My suggestion is to return to the court."
As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers looked at him with frowns.
Zong Tianwu seemed to be thinking about something.
The Four Seas Sage took a sip of wine and said, "Your Highness, even if you conquer the Jin Dynasty, the credit can only be attributed to His Majesty. It is meaningless for you to ascend the throne, because the crown prince's achievements are equally great. If he can raise two sons, the emperor will become the greatest emperor in the history, and his imperial power will be even stronger. Whoever he decides to be the crown prince will be the crown prince."
Jiang Ziyu frowned.
The Four Seas Sage said: "The best plan now is to return to the court, prepare the troops, and let the prince fight against Gu Khan and the Jin Dynasty alone, so as to consume their fighting power. When they are defeated, it will be the time for the prince to rise."
The soldiers thought it made sense; they had followed the King of Wei in conquering the world and had long been of one mind, so they naturally hoped that the King of Wei would ascend the throne.
Only when King Wei ascended the throne did their future become brighter.
Only by following the emperor's merits can one have the opportunity to be crowned king and appointed prime minister!
Everyone looked at Jiang Ziyu, waiting for King Wei to make a decision.
Jiang Ziyu took a deep breath, the firelight shining on his face. His eyes were firm, and he said, "I want to fight for the throne, but I don't want to rely on this kind of means. I want to ascend the throne openly and honestly, to establish merits that no one in the world dares to deny, and to make my father give up his throne to me, so that everyone in the world will submit to me."
"Fight! Fight until the Jin Dynasty surrenders, fight until all dynasties in the world fear the might of our Great Jing!"
Hearing this, everyone was moved and showed great respect to Jiang Ziyu.
The Four Seas Sage was stunned for a moment, sighed, shook his head and said, "Your Highness is really like the late emperor, but he is more upright than the late emperor."
Being so open and honest, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Zong Tianwu asked curiously, "Senior, have you met the late emperor?"
The others also looked at the Four Sages.
The Four Seas Sage stroked his beard and smiled, "When the late emperor sailed down to the south of the Yangtze River, I saw him on the river bank. He waved to him, and the late emperor nodded to me. So we have some friendship."
Everyone rolled their eyes. This old guy always seemed out of place.
Jiang Ziyu suddenly asked, "The master who emerged from under the Crown Prince's command is called Ye Jue, right? Have you found out his identity?"
A general shook his head and said, "I can't find any information. It seems that there is no such person in Dajing Wulin."
Zong Tianwu said: "Maybe it's not from Dajing Wulin."
Jiang Yu nodded and said, "There is obviously a powerful martial arts force behind the emperor. It may be the emperor's instruction that Ye Jue supported the prince just now. Before he appeared, the prince was defeated in many battles and could not compare with you at all."
Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu's expression became complicated.
The atmosphere in the tent became quiet.
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In the sixth year of Zhenyu, just after the New Year, more and more merchants came and went in the capital, and there were continuous good news from the front lines. It was obvious that Dajing was about to return to its peak, causing merchants and families from all over the country to become active.
There is still one month before the monk Juexin challenges Jiang Changsheng.
War reports came from the front line that the emperor of the Jin Dynasty had passed away, and the empress dowager took power and sent a request for surrender to Dajing. The news spread throughout the capital, and everyone from high-ranking officials to ordinary people were excited.
When the Jin Dynasty took action, they felt like the sky was falling. After only a few years, the Jin Dynasty actually surrendered. More details about this battle spread among the people. It was said that the King of Wei was about to attack the Jin Dynasty's imperial city, and the emperor could not bear the pressure and died of vomiting blood.
The Jin Dynasty was only half of the Dajing Dynasty. Even so, the King of Wei conquered the Jin Dynasty in just one year. It was incredible. He must be the God of War.
Although the emperor favored the prince, he had to reward him for such a contribution.
A few days later, the emperor announced to the world that he had conferred the title of Divine Strategy and Northern Expedition General on King Jiang Ziyu of Wei. General was the highest rank for a military general, and the prefix also showed his uniqueness, enough to be recorded in history.
Late at night, in the courtyard.
Listening to Hua Jianxin's narration, Jiang Changsheng looked relieved.
This kid has finally grown up. With such an achievement, he really has the hope of becoming the Li Shimin of another world. However, Li Shimin's brothers' achievements are far inferior to his. Although the current crown prince's achievements are not as good as Jiang Ziyu's, his momentum is very strong.
"It must be that Mahayana Dragon Tower supports the prince. Although he has been conferred the title of general, it won't be easy for Ziyu to ascend the throne." Hua Jianxin said worriedly.
Jiang Ziyu had many experts under his command, which was why he was able to achieve such feats. And the prince had an expert under his command, named Ye Jue.
This is enough to show how strong Ye Jue is.
Jiang Changsheng said calmly : "The battle for the throne is not between the crown prince and Ziyu, but between me and Dacheng Longlou. Dacheng Longlou does not know that Ziyu is my biological son and will not do anything to Ziyu. They will come to me first. Once I deal with Dacheng Longlou, the battle for the throne will no longer be suspenseful."
He switched the princes before because he didn't know how powerful Mahayana Dragon Tower was. But it's different now. He openly supports Jiang Ziyu and looks forward to the early arrival of Mahayana Dragon Tower.
Seeing Jiang Changsheng so confident , Hua Jianxin's uneasy heart calmed down.
It was not until dawn that Hua Jianxin quietly left.
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In March, a large number of warriors gathered in the capital, just because the Grandmaster and the Immortal Master were about to fight to the death. This battle attracted the attention of all the sects and schools in the Dajing martial arts world.
Arakawa is back too.
After returning to Longqi Temple and exchanging greetings with the disciples, he went to the courtyard to pay a visit to Jiang Changsheng. When he saw a wolf in the yard, he was a little surprised, but did not think much about it.
"Master, my grandfather has been buried. From now on, I will stay in Longqi Temple and concentrate on practicing and take care of you in your old age." Arakawa kowtowed and said seriously.
There are no more blood relatives in the world, only the Master.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Maybe your master will live longer than you."
Arakawa smiled and said, "Then I wish Master a long life of 100 years. No, 200 years."
The higher the realm of a warrior, the longer his lifespan will be. However, in Dajing, there has never been a master who is 200 years old. Just like the current masters, they are all 100 years old. Knowing that their life is over, they start the last battle of their life.
"Oh, Master, I heard on the road that the Divine Monk Juexin has realized the Buddha's mind and his power has surpassed that of a master. He should not be underestimated."
Arakawa reminded, his face serious.
After going out to explore the world for a few years, he did not talk about his hard work, but he did experience a lot of life and death. Now he is a true master of the Tongtian realm. The higher he stands, the more he understands how terrible martial arts are.
In front of a true hidden master, the seemingly invincible Tongtian realm is just an ordinary person.
Surpass the Grandmaster?
Doesn’t that mean transcending the state of God’s mind and reaching the state of God-man?
Jiang Changsheng didn't believe that there could be any gods in the Dajing martial arts world, but he was somewhat expectant in his heart.
He has never exchanged ideas with a god.
Afterwards, Arakawa went to find Ling Xiao to reminisce about the past, while Jiang Changsheng continued to practice.
Half a month later, the number of warriors in the capital had exceeded ten thousand, and every inn and theater was discussing the battle.
The divine monk Juexin is a living immortal legend.
The Immortal Master Changsheng is a martial arts legend of the time.
The battle between the immortal legend and the martial arts myth is too exciting. No matter who wins, this battle will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The Imperial Palace, inside a bedroom.
Jiang Yu was soaking in the pool, enjoying the service of the palace maids. He leaned his arms on the edge of the pool, facing the sky with his eyes closed.
Buddha Nanyun stood behind him and said, "Divine Monk Juexin has burned his life with the Supreme Sacred Pill from the Mahayana Dragon Tower and has reached the legendary divine realm. In this battle, even if Immortal Master Changsheng doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. Divine Monk Juexin asked me to tell Your Majesty that the plan to restore Chu cannot be delayed any longer. On the day of the decisive battle, please watch the battle and see the divine style..."
Jiang Yu snorted, "Is he threatening me?"
Nan Yunfu said in a deep voice: "This is not just his intention."
Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, and said: "Forget it, I will go and take a look at it then. A god? I didn't expect that my Dajing could give birth to a god. But the irony is that although he is from Dajing, he hides Chu Chaoxin."
Nanyun Buddha did not respond and turned and left.
His eyes were filled with hatred.
You are dead, you immortal demon!
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The day of decisive battle has arrived.
The North Gate was crowded with people. Warriors were stationed outside the city, and dignitaries had set up banquets in various attics in the city, ready to witness this martial arts showdown.
On the hillside of Longqi Temple, nearly three hundred disciples were eagerly waiting.
The emperor returned to his palace and drank in the highest attic of the palace, waiting for the arrival of the two peerless masters.
Nanyun Buddha stood behind him, looking a little impatient.
Jiang Yu suddenly put down his wine glass, his face darkened, and said, "Here it comes."
What a terrifying incantation!
He found that he had underestimated the realm of gods and men. When he thought of the message from the divine monk Juexin, his heart sank.
I saw the sky outside the north gate was turning red, as if dusk was coming, but it was only noon, and there was a noise coming from outside the city.
Arakawa, who was standing halfway up the mountain, squinted his eyes and his face changed drastically.
At the end of the sky, a figure came walking in the air. It was an old monk, skinny and wearing a cassock. His beard and eyebrows were pale. He seemed to have his eyes closed and walked step by step. There was golden Buddha light emanating from behind him, and a Buddha statue could be vaguely seen.
This scene was also seen by the warriors outside the city, and countless people were shocked.
The sight of him walking high in the sky is enough to shock ordinary people, and the Buddha's light behind him makes people feel that he is like a god on earth.