Yanyulou

"what!"

Li Yuan, the miserable cry resounded, it was so frightening that the listener shed tears and the hearer was sad.

In the pharmacy, Zhang Sloppy wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked away with a tired face.

In the medicine barrel at the back, Li Ziye's arms and knees, and his legs kept shaking, as if he had done something.

After the extreme pain, endless spiritual energy quickly poured into the pharmacy between heaven and earth, majestic, vast and astonishing.

"If you don't break it, you can't build it, if you don't prove it, you don't know it, if you break it, you can build it, and you will prove the way."

In the west chamber, Bai Wangyu sensed the aura fluctuations in the inner courtyard, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Late stage of the first realm!

Brother Li's cultivation speed was faster than they expected.

Could it be that this is the correct way of cultivation?

Break through and then stand up, and experience extreme pain before you can transform.

"Forget the words."

At this moment, between heaven and earth, the familiar old voice sounded.

"The head of Confucianism."

Bai Wangyu came back to his senses and saluted respectfully.

"Do you understand it?"

asked the old voice.

"understood."

Bai Wangyu responded respectfully.

"Qingqing is dead, monsters cannibalize people, polar night is coming!"

The old voice echoed in the world, and the truth of what he said was shocking.

Bai Wangyu listened to the Confucian leader's words, puzzled flashed in his eyes, and said respectfully, "Could it be that there are really demons in this world?"

"If there is a demon in the heart, there will be a demon in the world."

Between heaven and earth, an old voice echoed, saying, "Winter is coming, all living beings will go through calamities, all people will be educated, Confucianism will prove the way."

"The disciple doesn't know." Bai Wangyu said in a concentrated voice.

"In the future, you will understand that the Buddhist Tripitaka has already begun to experience calamity, and Yan Xiaoyu in the temple also has her own inner demons. Wangyu, your calamity will soon come."

Above the west chamber, an old voice sighed softly, saying, "If you survive this calamity, you will become the next generation of Confucian leaders in the world. If you can't, you will lose your life and become a hero!"

"Disciple, thank you Chief Confucianism for your point."

Bai Wangyu saluted again, and said, "I will definitely not disappoint the Confucian leader's expectations."

"The son of the Li family is the key to your catastrophe, and"

Speaking of this, the old voice sighed again in the sky, saying, "Don't die!"

"Yes!"

Bai Wangyu bowed in response.

"Old White!"

As soon as the Confucian chief's words fell, outside the west chamber, Li Ziye staggered over, his footsteps were flimsy, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Seeing this, Bai Wangyu suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and with a peaceful smile on his face again, he stepped forward to help the former, and said, "Congratulations, Brother Li, for breaking through again."

"It hurts so much, I want to cry."

As Li Ziye walked forward, he grinned and said, "It's the same martial arts practice, and everyone is making rapid progress, so why come to me and suffer these crimes!"

"No pain No gain."

Bai Wangyu comforted, "Brother Li, think about it. Originally, with your talent, you didn't even have the possibility to practice, but now, you have broken through again and again. The speed of cultivation is actually not as slow as imagined. It is a bit of a pain. Not worth it."

"What you said seems to make sense."

Li Ziye nodded, and said, "It seems that every time I open up a meridian, I can immediately break through. Hiss, Lao Bai, you said that if I open up all eight meridians, will my cultivation surpass you all at once?"

"It's possible."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "Based on Brother Li's two openings of the meridians, breaking through and then standing up will indeed stimulate the potential of the human body. If Brother Li works harder, he may really be able to surpass us."

"Didn't you comfort me?"

Li Ziye asked suspiciously.

"No, people of Confucianism never tell lies."

Bai Wangyu replied with a smile, maybe, maybe so, who knows.

However, it becomes more and more difficult to cultivate one after another. It may, may, or may not be so easy to imagine the first state, by reshaping the meridians, stimulating the potential of the human body and breaking through one after another.

If the idiot didn't believe it, Li Ziye, who was very stupid and innocent, believed it. He reached out and patted the shoulder of Little Red Riding Hood in front of him, and said with a grin, "Don't worry, Lao Bai, when my cultivation surpasses yours, I will definitely cover you!"

"Then I would like to thank Brother Li." Bai Wangyu said with a smile.

Li Garden was thriving, and the palace on the southwestern border also cheered because of the return of Princess Qingqing.

Only, on the east side of the Taixue Palace, the Confucian leader in the small courtyard looked at the sky, his old face was full of dignity.

This moment came earlier than he imagined.

Qingqing is dead, monsters cannibalize people, and polar night is coming!

The instruction written by the Heavenly Book a hundred years ago has come true at this time, does that mean that the time for all sentient beings to endure calamity is also coming.

In the extreme night and cold winter, nothing grows. Can the thousands of creatures in the world survive this long and cold winter?

"Your Majesty, since you're here, why don't you come in and have a talk."

After a while, Confucian head came back to his senses, looked outside the courtyard, and said.

Outside the courtyard, at some time, Emperor Shang had arrived. He glanced at the two royal priests behind him, and said calmly, "You guys are waiting here."

After speaking, Emperor Shang took a step and walked into the small courtyard.

Inside the house, the tea had already boiled, and the Confucian leader and the Shang emperor sat facing each other, and the mist filled the air, blocking their sight.

"What does Your Majesty want to know?" Confucian chieftain said calmly.

"The eldest son of the Li family."

Emperor Shang slowly spit out four words, and immediately asked, "Could it be a hidden danger of the big business?"

"will not."

The Confucian leader shook his head and agreed.

Hearing the words, the Emperor Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask, "The Confucian leader thinks, among my four princes, who is the most suitable to marry with the Southwest Palace?"

"Elder Prince." Confucian Chief replied.

"Oh?"

Emperor Shang had heard it, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, what the head of Confucianism said was actually the same as what he thought.

It seems that the Confucian leader of Taixue Palace has guessed what he was thinking.

The head of Confucianism is indeed a terrifying person.

"There is one thing that I have never understood. Three years ago, I wanted to check and balance the over-expanded Li family. It was the Confucian chief who stopped me. This time, I forced the Li family to come to the capital. Why did the Confucian chief stop stopping me?" Emperor Shang Staring at the old man in front of him, he asked.

"Three years ago, the time has not come."

The head of Confucianism said calmly, "Three years later, the time has come."

"What is the timing of what the Confucian chief said?"

Shang Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Is the Li family's son?"

"Yes."

The Confucian leader did not deny it, but nodded in response.

"The head of Confucianism really values ​​this son of the Li family."

The Emperor Shang said indifferently, "My son, which one is not a dragon and phoenix among men, even if the Confucian chief doesn't trust me, the students of the Taixue Palace are like that Bai Wangyu, who is also the peerless arrogance of the younger generation, the Confucian chief does not choose them, Instead, choose an unknown boy who was born in a family of merchants, why on earth?"

"Winter is coming, and the world needs to change."

The head of Confucianism said calmly, "Whether your majesty's prince or the students of the Taixue Palace are heavily influenced by the etiquette of this world, it is impossible to escape."

"Abiding by the rules, isn't it good?" Shang Huang said calmly.

"It's not bad, but it's not suitable for this era."

The Confucian head picked up the teapot on the stove, poured two cups of tea, pushed one of the cups over, and said, "Your Majesty, you have heard that in the extreme night and cold winter, monsters eat people."

"In ancient books, I saw it once."

Emperor Shang picked up the tea on the table and said, "However, that's just a legend. There are no monsters in the world. It's just a rumor fabricated by ignorant people."

"If the old man said, there is?" Confucian chief said calmly.

When Emperor Shang heard this, his hand holding the tea trembled, his eyes narrowed again, and he said, "Confucian leader, this matter cannot be joked."

"Old man, never jokes."

Confucian chief looked at the steaming tea in front of him, and said, "As far as I know, the nights are getting longer and longer in the extreme north."

"In the extreme north, there has always been a phenomenon of extreme night, which is not surprising." Shang Huang said.

"There is a polar night in the extreme north, but it is not eternal night. Previously, there was a time when the sun would rise. However, this year, there has never been a sun in the extreme north." Confucian chief said.

"So what, there is no human habitation in the extreme north, even if the sun never rises, it will not have any impact." Emperor Shang said disapprovingly.

"If it's only in the extreme north, it's fine."

The Confucian leader picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said, "However, this long polar night is still moving southward, and the image of the polar night has already appeared in Mobei."

"Mobei?"

Hearing this, Emperor Shang frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty should know what this means."

The head of Confucianism calmly said, "There is a polar night in Mobei, and the water and grass are not plentiful, so the people of the eight tribes in Mobei can only move south. If the polar night continues to expand, the eight tribes in Mobei will continue to move south until they come to the Central Plains! "

"I have ten Martial Kings and millions of brave and skilled soldiers, so why be afraid of the Eight Clans of Mobei." Murderous intent flashed in Emperor Shang's eyes and said.

"What if Ji Ye appeared in the Central Plains?"

The head of Confucianism said slowly, "The people need to eat. In the extreme night and cold winter, nothing grows. Without food, the people will riot. The soldiers in your majesty's hands also have parents, wives and children. Could your majesty let them use swords and soldiers?" To their wives and children?"

After hearing the words of the old man in front of him, Emperor Shang's expression became more and more serious. After a while, he said, "This is all the conjecture of the Confucian leader. There has never been a polar night in the Central Plains."

"indeed."

The Confucian leader took another sip of the tea in the cup and said calmly, "Before this, there has never been a monster in the world. It has never appeared before, but it doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."

"What exactly is the demon that the Confucian chief is talking about?" Shang Huang said in a deep voice.

"Monsters eat people, polar night falls."

The head of Confucianism said slowly, "Perhaps, the demon is the messenger of Ji Ye."

"I don't believe it."

Shang Huang's eyes flashed coldly, and said.

"Soon, His Majesty will believe it."

The head of Confucianism said calmly, "The demon has appeared, and has left the boundless dark night in the extreme north and came to this bright world."

"If there really are demons in the world."

The Emperor Shang's face was full of murderous intent, and he said, "My imperial power will also kill all the demons!"

"With this confidence, Your Majesty, there is no need to ask the old man again."

The Confucian leader put down the teacup in his hand, and saw off the guests, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, please go back."

Upon hearing the words, Emperor Shang's eyes flashed, and he didn't stay long. He got up and left, but when he was about to go out, he stopped and said lightly:

"Head of Confucianism, the Confucian school is too strong. I don't allow any belief in the big merchants to override the imperial power, not the scholar in the Tianyu Hall, not the old monk of the Qingdeng Temple, and the Confucian school!"