There was silence in the empty hall.
"Yang Yu..."
After a long silence, Yu Liang smiled bitterly inexplicably:
"He was clearly captured in the seal of sacrificing his body, and his qi and blood were weakened. It can be said that he was extremely injured. Why is he still like this?..."
Before coming, he made a lot of preparations, but in the end, nothing was used.
"We have to change our words, and he deserves to be the King of Northwest."
Turning his wine glass lightly, Wei Zhengxian was stunned and ripples appeared in his heart:
"His power has become..."
Wei Zhengxian himself couldn't explain the emotions that were surging in his heart at this moment, but he couldn't help but think of himself.
When he was young, he joined the army. Once upon a time, he was strong and cruel, and decisive in killing and decisive.
But his military career for more than 70 years has sucked too much of his energy.
It’s not that he is not optimistic about Yang Yu, otherwise he would not have come in person today, but he has carried too much and cannot bet on everything.
That was the lives of thousands of comrades fighting side by side with him...
"General..."
As if he was aware of it, Yu Liang's heart couldn't help but feel nervous.
"It is related to the lives of the 300,000 soldiers and civilians in Qingzhou. I will not make a hasty decision, just..."
After drinking all the wine in the glass, Wei Zhengxian's distracting thoughts were cleared:
"It's only a few months before the year is closed, so why bother waiting?"
...
People will change in the end.
The young man's spirit will also turn into a deep and dusk energy, and peerless generals may also look forward to it.
The former Wei Zhengxian was alone, but General Wei, who was responsible for hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, could not do it alone.
A general's success does not mean that the general will not be polite to his soldiers.
Therefore, Yang Yu had expected Wei Zhengxian's choice.
Just like in the past, he had accused Xiao Zhan of taking control of the military and civilians of Tianlang Pass, and at this moment, he would not bet on everything.
In fact, even peasant women in the country know that eggs should not be kept in one basket.
But understanding is not enough, it does not mean that Yang Yu is acceptable.
Whether it is the past life or this life, he always understands one truth, and compromise will never solve the fundamental problem.
Put down his butcher's knife and accept aristocratic families such as the four former Qingzhou masters, his power may now increase several times, or even dozens of times.
What if it is possible?
To correct the wrongdoing, you must be too correct, otherwise it will be meaningless.
Of course, more importantly, he doesn't care.
Whether it is a family or a Qingzhou Tianlang, he didn't care back then, and now he doesn't care.
"Huh~"
With bloody turbid air, the broken pages of the Book of Life and Death flashed in Yang Yu's eyes.
The words on it are like a waterfall, flowing and changing endlessly.
Under the seal of sacrifice, his body and mind were severely damaged, but only his will became more refined and pure, and the rest of his life and death book would not be affected.
Even the will has increased, it has even more powerful and wonderful uses.
The words, like waterfalls and tides, are the result of the continuous operation of the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death. They are the 29 prefectures of the Northwest Road, and the Dingyang Road, with the superb energy.
During the past two years, most of his thoughts were on his own cultivation, but it did not prevent him from doing other things.
"Wei Zhengxian, I'm old."
In the backyard, Yu Jing appeared under the old tree like a ghost, pouring and drinking on his own:
"However, it's much better than those old guys."
"how?"
Yang asked.
These days, Yu Jing is very busy, but she has a rare time to drink.
"I don't have much to see for you..."
Yu Jing handed over the document.
There are only three thin pages, and there are only more than 300 names, and dozens of them are painted out.
His tone was somewhat emotional. Yang Yu took it and looked at it, but he was very satisfied:
"It's better to have nothing than to have nothing."
"It is better to have nothing than to be extravagant, it makes sense, and to use everything for the best use is also the way to govern the country."
Dropped heavily, Yu Jing sighed:
"Uncle Master, I know you hate evil, and especially disgusted with aristocratic families. If you just reject them, it will only backfire..."
After the battle in Dingyang City, Yang Yu was truly famous all over the world, and even in the eyes of many people who are flirting with each other, he was the number one person in the world.
The beheading knife that had been called for many years has become Yang Wudi in secret.
Although this is certainly a boost from Northwest Road, it may have attracted many people's approval, but it is naturally because he has become too famous over the years.
Retreat the Dark Moon, chase Nie Longtian, kill Fan Ruyi, kill Liansheng's mother...
These things are not only a big deal, but also a discerning person can see the terrifying progress in it.
You know, in the past hundred years, there have been only a few falls in the Martial Saint!
However, what spread along the way was Yang Yu's cleaning and rectification of many families in the country...
Therefore, with the support of certain forces, after such a major event that shocked the world, fewer people who defected to the Northwest Road actually became...
"Actually, the world is big."
"Um?"
Yu Jing looked up.
"The aristocratic family seems to be huge and seem to be indispensable, but in fact..."
When Yang Yu blew gently, yellow leaves fell down from the lush old trees:
"Some dead branches and leaves are rotten. Without them, this big tree is still lush and green as new. Perhaps the next year will grow better...
How many people are there in the world?”
After coughing a few times, Yang Yu didn't explain too much, nor did he want to say too much, but he just took out several ink-colored documents from the mustard seed space:
"Many people, in fact, only lack one opportunity, one origin..."
Looking at the trampled dead leaves, Yu Jing was slightly stunned.
...
"Boy Yang, you are not the master of human nature. If you don't have the rest of the book of life and death, even if you have the power of Xuanba, it will be difficult to pacify the world..."
In the empty room, the sound echoed, and the ghosts were like that. The Taoist Zhenyan walked out of the locust tree.
"What you always say is wrong."
Taking out the cushion and sitting cross-legged, Yang Yu replied seriously.
"oh?"
The Taoist Zhenyan sat down in a slight manner. Although he had no substance, his habits were still there.
"You should say that if there is no Taoist fruit in my body, I will die at the hands of my mother who loves my mother. If I cannot be treasure in my body, I will die at the hands of Fan Ruyi earlier...
Even if it weren't for the adoption of the old man, I would have starved to death outside the city of Heishan..."
After rubbing the blood that spilled from time to time between his mouth and nose, Yang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he was very calm:
"Where are so many ifs in the world?"
Of course, this is not the first time he has heard of someone, but there is no turmoil in his heart.
He never thought that if the reality was that he really had it, and indeed could do it.
This is enough.
“That’s true.”
Upon hearing this, Taoist Zhenyan couldn't help but feel silent and immediately smiled:
"Then boy Yu said that you don't know how to use everything for everything. According to the old Taoist, you really understand the principle of using everything for everything."
"However, the old Taoist is still curious. If there were no broken pages of the Life and Death Book, would you accept those aristocratic families? Or would you still fight them all like today?"
"Without the body ties, you are so childish and curious about everything..."
Yu Yang shook his head helplessly:
"If it were really as you said, you wouldn't be in this northwest city today."
"Ha ha!"
The old Taoist was stunned when he heard this and then burst into laughter:
"You boy is really..."
After joking for a few words, Yang Yu said back to the serious matter:
"You are always knowledgeable and don't know what your opinion on 'destiny'?"
"Fate?"
The Taoist Zhenyan pondered a little:
"For the old Taoist, the so-called fate is a summary of the success of a person's life, three parts of the fortune of heaven and seven parts of the fortune of man and man."
In the world, there is never a shortage of secret techniques for looking at the Qi and Taoism. He was a master at the time when he had an adventure.
However, later, the soul was short of the soul, and both qi and blood were deficient, so they could not be used. Now only the body of the soul was left, so naturally there was no way to use it.
But he naturally had it easy to do with all kinds of truths.
After talking for more than half a month, Yang Yu listened, compared his knowledge and mastered, nodded secretly, and asked again:
"But somebody has no fate?"
"impossible!"
The Taoist Zhenyan didn't think about it:
"A person's fate is the sum of life's encounters, both what has happened in the first half of his life and what has not happened in the second half of his life.
Even if it is a baby, there must be fate! If there is no fate, there must be no past, no future, no luck in people, no luck in nature. Unless it is a dead person, how can such people come to the world?"
The old Taoist shook his head repeatedly.
Destiny is like a person's feet. It is origin, achievement, acquired struggle, and natural destiny.
unless……
While talking, the old Taoist suddenly remembered a possibility:
"Unless he..."
"From the sky!"
The old Taoist came to his senses and was slightly moved:
"May it be you?"
"good."
Yang Yu nodded, not hiding it:
"Before, a person who had no fate peeked at me in the city. I didn't care much at that time, but later I found that there were more than one such person..."
There are more than a million people in the northwest. Even if he has the will of the Martial Saint, he will not be able to read the fate of his person one by one.
But when he becomes alert and screens and searches in a targeted manner, such people naturally cannot escape his induction.
There is no name on the Book of Life and Death, which is more eye-catching than anything else.
"Is it really an alien?"
The Taoist Zhenyan was shocked and suspicious:
"In ancient times, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are words hidden in the Tao. Before ancient times, there were great supernatural powers who escaped from the void and broke through the world, traversing the world...
But the change of heaven has not arrived, and the boundary of heaven and sea has not opened..."
"Maybe the sky outside the sky has already ushered in the change of heaven?"
Yang Yu's eyes were faint.
"This is not impossible..."
The Taoist Zhenyan couldn't help but move, stood up and walked back and forth in the house, recalling the records of Daozang, the old woman's words to herself, and her heart was thrilled:
"Is the heavens really coming? That's really, that's really..."
"perhaps……"
Wiping off the blood from the corners of your eyes, Yang Yu thought:
"It's a matter of this, I can go and meet these 'outsiders'..."
"It's inconvenient to alert the snake at this time, but..."
Sorrow flashed in his eyes, and Taoist Zhenyan sighed:
"It's not easy to do this."
"That may not be."
There was still blood when he coughed lightly. Yu Yang slowly spread his palms, and a faint light rose up, and the light seemed to be as faint as illusion.
But under the gaze of the Taoist Zhenyan, the limbs, torso, and even the meridians of the five senses at a slow and firm speed were produced.
Gradually, from virtual to reality!
This is,
Chapter completed!