The city head of the northern border.

A carriage came from the noise and smoke. The carriage was so fast that it was as fast as a flying sword and almost never touched the ground. Two red gods pulled the carriage, four hooves trampled on the void, causing a rumbling rolling sound.

The scout at the city entrance of the northern border suddenly became serious when he saw the carriage.

They were staring at the rolling and shattering dust as if they were facing a great enemy. The carriage was covered with a layer of starry bulbs, and the aura of the bulbs was mixed with a faint pressure.

That is... the breath of the royal family.

The carriage from Tiandu, who is qualified to sit here, must be a big shot in the imperial city.

Chen Yuanjun launched the "Northern War", which was a move against the general. It was a great achievement to break Fengming Mountain, but in the final analysis, the matter did not tell the prince, and this northern war... further confirmed the prince's conjecture and suspicion.

Chen Yuanjun is an uncontrollable person.

The arrival of this carriage had to make the soldiers of the northern border wary. The entire Sui Dynasty was not a single piece. Now the Eastern Frontier, which was surrounded by the second prince's sleeves, formed a whole land, and the other one who "despises" the royal power was the Great Wall of the Northern Frontier.

In the past few years, the prince has controlled part of the power of the Great Wall of the Northern Territory by transporting fresh blood to a certain extent.

And these blood, like the chess pieces he buried in the sky, would never explode until the last moment. At this moment, he was silently dormant in the city wall, without saying a word.

Amid all the gaze, the carriage slowly stopped.

Not only the soldiers from the north, but also the many sword cultivators hovering on the Great Wall of the North, and the practitioners from all over the world and from all the holy mountains felt the awe-inspiring aura... They turned around and saw the dust around the carriage slowly dissipating, revealing the face of the coachman who was driving the carriage.

A wide hat.

The breath of the body becomes simple and harmonious.

Several great practitioners from the Holy Mountain looked confused and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The practitioners in the academy have the most complicated expressions.

Shengshengshui was carrying the waterfall behind her back. The guqin was wrapped in layers of black cloth. After three years of not seeing her, her breath became more rounded and her face was still covered with a veil. However, the murderous aura she had in her previous moves had gradually become an ethereal and elegant.

Not so difficult to get close anymore.

Shengsheng was slow and his expression was complicated. Standing beside her was the uncle "Shuiyue" in a water-blue Taoist robe. This was the highest combat power of the Bailu Cave Academy to arrive at the Great Wall of the North.

As for the dean Su Muzhe... after breaking through the realm of Nirvana, he has been hiding in the world and his whereabouts are becoming increasingly misty.

She looked at the direction of the carriage and the "familiar" coachman, and sighed softly.

"After counting it... it should be four years, right?"

Some of the female disciples of Bailu Cave around them looked confused. They did not know the carriage driver, but they knew that the colorful canopy was a symbol of the Great Sui royal family.

Qingjun stood at the head of the northern city. He pressed the city wall with his hands, looked at the familiar face, and the disciples around him surrounded him, looking at the adult who was once respected by everyone in the courtyard, now it was as clean as a piece of white paper, and his sharp sword energy was like entering the pool to clean it.

He murmured softly.

“Master…”

The carriageman wore a shabby hat and slowly raised his head, revealing a thin face.

Zhu Hou.

The Lord of Yingtian Prefecture, Zhu Hou.

Four years ago, the Qingshan Mansion was thundering and thundering. Zhu Hou intended to annex Bailu Cave Academy and combine the four academies, but was eventually defeated by Su Muzhe, who held an ink knife, and achieved the first woman in the Sui Dynasty in nearly a hundred years.

At the same time, the Emperor and the King of Holy Music were defeated by the ancestors of Bailu Cave Academy.

After that, Emperor Taizong issued an edict to invade Zhu Hou into Hongfu River.

Yingtianfu Academy fell to the bottom.

The Hongfu River is the small river surrounding the Tiandu Imperial City. No one knows how long this ancient river has existed. It is said that when Emperor Guangming opened up his territory and established the imperial city, this small river already existed... Over the years, the power to maintain imperial power has been spread in Zhongzhou. The closer it moves to the center, the stronger this power is. This red moat, looking down from the dome, is like a wiping forehead, tied to the head of the Sui world, protecting the most important "sea of ​​gods".

In addition to the "iron law" and "true dragon throne", the leader of Tiandu also has many powers to protect himself... even if his cultivation is not the strongest in the world.

People like Taizong who have raised their own military power to the extreme have only been one or two rare since the founding of the Sui Dynasty.

Can't be the best in the world.

Still the best in the world.

This is the most precious thing left by Emperor Guangming.

It is "imperial power".

In a sense, the entire Tiandu Imperial City can be regarded as a relic left by the first generation. If this imperial city is there, then the person sitting at the highest point of the imperial city will hold the "imperial power", the mountains and rivers will be broken, and the sky will be immortal.

The imperial power is three feet away and within thousands of miles.

...

...

Four years.

Four years have passed, and no one knows what kind of life the lord Zhu Hou, who was invaded into Hongfu River after the Qingshan Mansion Incident, has lived in the past four years.

Because no one knows what the "Hongfu River" meant by Emperor Taizong. The prince, Li Baijing, Li Bailin, these three princes have been protected by the Hongfu River over the years. The guardians are everywhere, but they are as silent and invisible as light.

It is a place of practice in the world with beautiful mountains and rivers.

It's still a dark and silent purgatory cage.

Or... both?

The practitioners who carry the blood of the Great Sui royal family are willing to enter the Hongfu River to support their elderly care and protect their descendants.

A sinner who commits a great taboo will be thrown into Hongfu River when he does not die, and will repay his sins for the Great Sui royal family.

Before ascending to that position, no one knew... This was a secret that only the emperor knew.

The prince, Li Baijing, and Li Bailin, although they were protected, they did not know the real secret.

After all, their "imperial power" were all divided and given by Emperor Taizong, not controlled by them.

There is only one master in this world.

There was only one master ever.

...

...

There was not much subjective color in Zhu Hou's eyes, and there was no sign of gloom, loss, anger, pain, and sadness.

There is no joy, excitement, or excitement.

In a lurking area, he stopped and walked out of the carriage, uncovered the curtain for the person in the carriage.

At the top of the northern city, many eyes gathered at this moment, the curtain of the car was opened, and a slender figure walked down.

A gust of wind accidentally passed by, raising her veil and soap yarn.

At this moment, everyone's eyes no longer moved away. Whether it was men or women, they all put their subsequent eyes on her... Even Zhu Hou had some flashes in his mute pupils, and he quickly lowered his head.

Everyone knows her.

Everyone in the Sui world knows her.

When I visited the royal family who fought with Fuyao and Zhouyou in the Lotus Temple, I never forgot about it after I returned. I had already painted the scene of the black veil woman appearing on the stage. Even though I spent a lot of money, the painter I found was extremely skillful, and could only draw three points of charm... Even so, this woman named "Xu Qingyan" spread throughout the entire imperial city in one day.

The eyebrows and eyes are stunning, covering the Sui Dynasty.

Some people say that this is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Some people say that this is the best person in the Sui Dynasty in the past thousand years.

Many rumors spread more and more, and the woman named "Xu Qingyan" has a life experience and experience, which is also opened up. She is the younger sister of Xu Qingke, a staff member in the Western Region. She was a gift sent to Taizong's palace by the third prince. She was a weak woman with only beauty and a slender and weak canary.

But she is related to Ning Yi.

This is enough to make people notice. No one knows when "Xu Qingyan" and Ning Yi met. When the Shushan junior uncle arrived in Tiandu, the two seemed to have had an intersection... and there seemed to be rumors.

The relationship between Xu Qingyan and Ning Yi is not just a friend.

After the Tiandu coup, the prince "takes" Xu Qingyan. This girl Xu has lived in the east wing for a long time, and almost no one can see her appearance. Apart from reading books, she goes to Luojia Mountain to follow Fuyao to practice.

This is an extremely mysterious person.

Before seeing the true face of "Xu Qingyan", many people will think that the rumors about her are fake. I must be beautiful, but it will never be rare in a thousand years. There is only one person here...

But I only realized it when I saw it today.

Famous reputation.

The wind is getting smaller and smaller.

The woman in a black gauze robe and a veiled hat kept pressing down the brim of the hat.

She whispered "Thank you" to Zhu Hou, then adjusted her clothes and walked slowly forward.

Xu Qingyan looked at the northern city, and the guests of the general's mansion who were facing a great enemy, and whispered: "Everyone, I am from Tiandu Imperial City!"

In the strong wind, the woman's voice drifted away.

However, this sentence made those who were alert even more nervous.

The iron-blooded military law in the north made these soldiers more alert. They were soldiers wandering between life and death. Although they were beautiful, the words "I come from the Imperial City of Tiandu" made them feel a sense of resistance.

What I dislike the most in the North is the imperial power from Tiandu.

At this moment, a second figure came out from the carriage.

It was a young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe with a little old-fashioned and even white. His face looked a little tired and haggard, but there was no tiredness in his pupils, like the blue sky washed by clear water, shining brightly.

There was an uproar on the city wall.

He is a person who is only more famous than Xu Qingyan.

A long time ago, within the four realms of the Great Sui Dynasty, and even outside the four realms, we knew... that Xiling Dao Sect had a great dispute over the choice of the pope.

In the end, Sanqing Pavilion chose an extremely young boy.

Chen Yi stood beside Xu Qingyan. He looked at the confused and alert generals, and said softly.
Chapter completed!