"Northern Expedition..."

A plan that has not been successfully implemented for tens of millions of years.

In the Sui Dynasty, there would naturally be no only one Emperor Taizong of all dynasties.

No one has successfully made a Northern Expedition.

The "upside-up sea" left by Emperor Guangming divided the two worlds, north and south. In a sense, it not only protected the Great Sui Dynasty... but also restricted the Great Sui Dynasty.

No matter how powerful the demon clan is, it cannot invade the southern world.

Same.

Even if Emperor Taizong of the Great Sui Dynasty was in charge, it would not be able to truly expedition the Northern Demon Clan.

"The upside-down ban on the sea is not broken, and the Northern Expedition is just empty talk." Ning Yi shook his head and said, "The great practitioners in the Nirvana realm cannot cross that barrier."

The prince said meaningfully: "Ning Yi, I don't think so. You have successfully sent the Intelligence Eagle Group... to the grassland."

"I do have the power to transfer space." Ning Yi reminded: "But even with such an exception, this war cannot be launched."

If you really want to start a war with the demon clan and want to succeed, what huge army does it need to send to enter the demon clan world? The internal friction of the Eastern Land Daze alone costs countless manpower and material resources, and hundreds of thousands of living beings have died... With Ning Yi's divinity, there is no way to bear it.

It is the limit to sending a hundred people over and picking a hundred people back.

Even with the blessing of the scroll of emptiness, Ning Yi is ultimately an ordinary body.

Moving mountains is a miracle, let alone moving cities and moving the world?

He directly rejected the prince's idea.

"The Northern Expedition may not require that much power." The prince murmured softly: "It is actually no difference between being able to send one person to him or send ten or hundreds of people.... This is a possibility from zero to one. What I want to see is the possibility of the Northern Expedition."

Ning Yi was silent for a moment.

"No one wants to kill Baidi more than me." His voice was light, but decisive, and said: "Your Northern Expedition is to bring the world of the demon clan into the land of the Great Sui Emperor, and my Northern Expedition... is to flatten Mustard Mountain and kill all the great rocs."

"If you were placed in the last era, you would be Pei Min who went north alone to plunder the enemy." The prince said calmly: "Do you want to kill Baidi with your own strength in the world of the demon clan?"

When Pei Min was alive, he proposed a very crazy plan.

He crossed the upside-down sea to kill the demon saint leaders and the two emperors of the demon clan.

This plan was rejected.

Hongfuhe believes that Pei Min's plan has a high risk factor, and once it fails, the Great Wall of the North will be hit by a huge blow... The Sui Dynasty cannot bear this consequence.

Obviously.

Ning Yi thought so too.

He nodded and admitted, "I will give it a try."

"The world is peaceful, and it never depends on one person and one sword." The prince whispered: "The Battle of Daze seems to be a battle between you and Han, but when it evolved to that point, countless people were sacrificed, and countless people stood behind it."

"You want to kill Baidi alone, of course I agree."

Li Baijiao smiled and shook his head, saying, "But...so what if you kill it? Go ahead and step on the Mustard Seed Mountain and destroy the great roc birds, so what if? There will still be a new emperor in the demon clan. Baidi is just an illusory name. He will die one day. What you do cannot change the world."

"Don't say this." Ning Yi looked at the prince and said, "Li Baijiao, I know you don't need my approval, so please don't try to convince me. You just need to know... My will and you are currently consistent in the matter of the Northern Expedition."

Currently two words, reread.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and said seriously: "I think it's time for peace in the Sui Dynasty to be peaceful."

The prince was silent for a while, and the smile on his face slowed down

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The change slowly showed a look of relief.

This look is very complicated.

It cannot be described in words.

The prince seemed to be in a little depressed.

He climbed to the top of Changling Mountain, looked at the wind and clouds outside the mountain and the scenery of the world, and chuckled, "Okay... Then let the world be peaceful for a while."

Many years later, Ning Yi understood why the prince ascended Changling, why he took charge of the world, and why he fulfilled his long-cherished wish, but he was still unhappy.

At least today, he didn't understand the prince's expression.

Li Baijiao rubbed his eyebrows and said with a smile: "According to the iron rule, if you want to ascend to the throne, you should choose a good day to announce to the world, take a bath, change clothes in advance, quit vegetarian food and quit food, worship all the people in Tiandu, and sit on it with admiration."

The wind on the top of Changling Mountain is very noisy today.

The prince murmured softly: "But let's forget about these red tape. Actually, I don't like it either. Isn't it just sitting in a seat, so why do you need so many rules and regulations?"

That throne is on the top of Changling Mountain.

Right in front of yourself.

He walked towards the "True Dragon Emperor", and the words of the black lotus in the dungeon emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

"Crown Prince...Your Highness."

"If you want to sit on the True Dragon Emperor, you... are not enough now."

A word is like thunder.

Li Baijiao stood three feet away from the True Dragon Emperor's throne. He quietly watched the throne, as if he was looking at a perfect work of art. Over the years, he has stood at this distance for countless times and dared not step beyond the line because he has never been qualified.

Now he is qualified.

But... I still lack the courage to sit on it.

"A kind person needs more mercilessness. A ruthless person needs more mercifulness..."

The prince murmured with a very soft voice that only he could hear, full of sarcasm, "Which kind of person am I?"

Ning Yi did not hear the previous sentence of the prince.

But he heard the second half clearly.

This is what the prince asked about his heart, but even he himself couldn't get the answer... What is the original heart reflected by a mirror that refracts thousands of layers and wipes the fog on the mirror?

How can a person who does not know his true face sit on this throne?

For a moment.

Thoughts are like lightning.

Li Baijiao's fingers trembled gently, trying his best to slow down his breathing and his thoughts... His hands were huddled into his cuffs, and he showed a calm smile as usual, but he couldn't control his trembling voice.

"Ning Yi, take me to the place where my father... was 'dead' and took a look."

When he read the inauspicious word, even Ning Yi could hear the prince's vibrato.

Emperor Taizong has always been his nightmare, and he cannot be forgotten.

Ning Yi understood the real reason why the prince called himself to climb the tomb together today. The Northern Expedition was just one of the contradictions he wanted to resolve.

The prince wants to face his inner demons.

He wanted to sit on the True Dragon Emperor, but now he could no longer get close to him just by standing three meters away.

Call yourself to climb the tomb together.

It is him who wants to confirm with his own eyes... his father's death.

Over the past few years, I have been unable to think about food and food, and I have been unable to rest day and night.

Only by personally going to the imperial tomb and verifying the end of Lie Chao with his own eyes can Li Baijiao truly kill the demons of his heart.

"good."

Ning Yi did not breach the contract.

He promised the prince that he would unravel the secret of the fierce tide on the top of Changling Mountain.

Close your eyes, the divine talent of the sword holder, accompanied by the chanting of the Dragon Sutra of Laolong Mountain, slowly rang out. Hundreds of obscure talismans appeared above this ancient mountain mausoleum, and each talisman flashed.

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The lights are pieced together to outline mysterious patterns.

These are the singularity information left by the "emperor" who ascended the throne in Changling.

It takes a lot of effort to find out the puzzles of these emperors. Even Ning Yi, who has refined the five volumes of heavenly books, needs to consume a lot of energy and spirit... It's just that he has visited Taizong's frozen imperial tomb once. He has only needed to find the "familiar" array pattern to find the singularity of his divine thoughts.

The prince quietly retreated from the three-meter position of the throne, came to Ning Yi, and closed his eyes.

He could hear his heartbeat.

The sound of the wind blows on the hair.

Li Baijiao quietly waited for the door of the "Frozen Imperial Tomb" to open.

After half a cup of tea.

Ning Yi found the singularity that was originally.

His fingertips touched the void, and ice flowers seemed to bloom at his fingertips. The crackling sound of slags sounded crisply, and the singularity condensed into a hexagon like snow.
To be continued...