"So I still have such value."

Zong Fengyang smiled self-deprecatingly. In the next moment, his eyebrows and eyes were like swords, sweeping away the fatigue on his face, just like a famous sword that had accumulated for a long time suddenly wiped away the dust and shining brightly. "If it weren't for your reminder, I'd forgotten that I had once had that identity."

"Actually, just as I couldn't understand why you did things for the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty, in my opinion, you are not a greedy person for money, and have not been so enthusiastic about practicing over the years. It seems unlikely that you will be able to surrender to the enemy for some spiritual medicine and sword scores. Many people also can't understand why you gradually forgot that identity." Ni Yunshan looked a little solemn, "Like the first person in your generation, because of the spiritual waste later, if you don't abandon it, you may become the first person decades later."

Zong Fengyang understood what Ni Yunshan said at this time.

In the world of practitioners, a few years apart should be considered as a practitioner of the same generation, but more than ten years, it can be considered as the previous generation, because if you are ten years older, if your luck is not too bad, you can at least lead two major realms to your juniors.

The first identity, if you concentrate on practicing, you can often get amazing resources that ordinary people cannot reach.

If there is no spiritual waste, the outstanding people who came later can naturally catch up.

But when Ni Yunshan's generation of cultivators showed their talents, Linghuang had already arrived.

In the war between the Southern and Northern Wei Dynasty, countless practitioners will definitely die. Even if some powerful practitioners survive, they may completely grow old after decades. However, like Zong Fengyang, they may gradually become the most powerful people in the world, and the subsequent period will be divided. The characters who can chase him are much less than those in the normal era of the practitioner world.

In war, people pursue the right time and place. At this time, the spiritual wasteland actually takes up all the right time and place for people like Zong Fengyang.

"If it is more stable to pursue, in fact, Emperor Xiao Yan should have risen five years later. If he is five years later, Shen Yue's disciple would have been extremely powerful. This kind of advancement was foreseeable for Shen Yue and Xiao Yan back then. Putting aside the force, five years later, the emperors of the previous dynasty would probably destroy their troops a lot. The Liangzhou army has a stronger foundation, but the strong are not patient. Neither Xiao Yan nor Shen Yue will wait, and they will not hand over the future to many unpredictable factors. No one knows what impact the Northern Wei will have on the Southern Dynasty in five years. If the Southern Dynasty is already corrupt, even if the Northern Wei forces are seized, perhaps the Northern Wei will return to the Northern Wei."

Zong Fengyang said softly with some emotion, "I am the same. I only focus on the bet in front of me, only betting on the predictable outcome in front of me. The decades of practice in the spiritual wasteland are too long. Who will know what will happen in the future? And after experiencing many things, I always think that the personal power of a practitioner is too small for this world. So I am not greedy for money, but I just look down on the small ones."

"What is big and what is small? Finally, what is it what you think, what position can the Northern Wei Dynasty give you? The position of the President of the Privy Council of the Northern Wei Dynasty is really that big?" Ni Yunshan shook her head, just feeling a little regretful.

"Different views lead to different lives." Zong Fengyang smiled self-deprecatingly, "Some people want to become saints, while others want to sit in positions that can control the practitioners in the world. What's more, sitting in such a position is slightly simpler and more likely than becoming saints. If it weren't for this choice, you wouldn't be able to have such confidence to kill me today."

Ni Yunshan looked at him and said, "You are right."

Zong Fengyang looked at Ni Yunshan, and he saw that Ni Yunshan should be considered the kind of woman who was not very lively and not very happy and angry. But at this time, he heard Ni Yunshan’s reply, coupled with Ni Yunshan’s previous thoughts, he understood that the other party was definitely not the kind of pedantic person.

"Thanks!"

He bowed carefully and bowed to Ni Yunshan.

Not only Xie Ni Yunshan saved his family in exchange, but also because people like Ni Yunshan are likely to reach a high position in the world of practitioners. Everything that her mind and words express is light. Only the highest thoughts in practice have a better chance of transcending than him. Therefore, the battle between him and Ni Yunshan is likely to be recorded in many classics.

In the long run, no one will remember a spy in a hundred years, but if the battle between the first generation of two generations is passed down, it should have been passed down.

"If you can become a saint, and before the demise of the Southern Dynasties, you may be able to turn the saints. As a Southern Dynasties, I don't regret the choice I made, but I failed myself, but I still hope that the Southern Dynasties will have a bright future." Zong Fengyang raised his head and looked at the white clouds in the sky. His face was covered with a layer of golden color by the strong summer sun. "When and where will our battle be?"

"I'm waiting for you in Guanxia Tower."

Ni Yunshan said: "At most half an hour, I have some things to do, so you'd better not let me wait too long."

"I'll come here right away."

Zong Fengyang smiled bitterly, and from here to Guanxia Tower in the city it was not close to him. If an ordinary person walked, half an hour would not be enough, so Ni Yunshan did not give him too much time.

Ni Yunshan did not stop any longer.

Since General Dingyuan agreed to make such an arrangement for her, she didn't have to consider whether Zong Fengyang would have any other ideas.

This half hour is enough to let all the important figures and practitioners in the city know that she and Zong Fengyang will fight in Guanxia Tower.

Gaotang County was the most popular fortress in the Southern Dynasty at this time. A large number of practitioners and many great men's troops were transferred here. The battle here was almost the same as the battle at the most prosperous street intersection in Jiankang City.

In just a few days, her reputation will rise to a higher level.

......

She did not ride a carriage or ride a horse, but just walked.

With her pace, she should have arrived at Guanxia Tower in half an hour.

Shortly after the MIIS courtyard left, the city vibrated.

Many people put down what they were doing and headed towards Guanxia Tower.

Guanxia Tower in Gaotang County is located in the most prosperous streets and alleys in the city. More than two hundred years ago, Gaotang County was no longer as large as this. Guanxia Tower was actually the west gate tower of the city at that time.

This city gate tower is of course very stingy compared to the current city gate tower. Its height is only about the same height as the two-story restaurants in the city. However, the surrounding terrain is flat, and several main streets and alleys can be seen on it.
Chapter completed!