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"Damn Jia Fugui! Where did you go to study Why have you disappeared without a trace"
"Gotta have an excuse, right Hiding from debt or avoiding trouble"
"Wasn't it turned into a ghost story, right"
"Then you goddamn dream a little too, for the rest of your life, whether you're a cow or a horse, say something, and your brother Tiezhu will still take care of you"
"No time for chit-chat, reply ASAP. One man can't fight a crowd; I can't handle all the insults alone."
“I am so lonely.”
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“—— Zhao Tiezhu.”
Chen received this letter while he was at the Taixu Pavilion, but he couldn't reply.
He is now a prisoner in the Tai Xu Pavilion, not only imprisoned in his Dao body but also deprived of all functions related to the Tai Xu Illusionary Realm. Platforms like the Dharma Discourse Stage, the Sword Debate Stage, and the鴻蒙 Space are all just for show.
It's true that I can receive letters because the Tai Xu Pavilion and Tai Xu Illusionary Realm are inherently closely linked, but this doesn't offer much comfort—even the central Heavenly Prison allows for receiving and sending letters!
The cell wasn't terrible, but it certainly wasn't "good" either.
It's just an ordinary, simple quiet room in the vast attic. Because of the great power bestowed by Master Taixu, it is far from ordinary.
The extraordinary thing about it is that unless someone transcends the physical realm, there is no one in the entire world who can save him.
Even in the central prison, there is hope for a jailbreak!
Oh, damn it!
Chen wanted to retort instinctively, but after a moment's thought, he held back.
Looking back, I was truly on the verge of being scolded by Zhao Tiezhu, almost finished off. In Jiang Wang's hands, I might not even have a chance to become a ghost cultivator.
Looking back, I'm still drenched in sweat.
Jiang Wang really dared to kill a real person in Tianjing City, and he was also truly capable of killing a real person in Tianjing City!
With all six of the Jingtian righteous masters gone, what could he possibly use to block that sword
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Speaking of being a notorious member of the infamous Honghuang Three Swordsmen, he was especially cautious and reserved, always refusing to reveal his true identity to Zhao Tiezhu and Shangguan. Deep down, he actually felt a bit ashamed.
With the unfolding of the illusory realm, it is common for Taixu cultivators to form deep friendships with each other. For example, Jiang Wang, a member of the Taixu Pavilion, and Dong Qi's Bo Wang Hou Chong Xuan Sheng, met through the illusory realm.
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They, the three swordsmen of Hongmeng, have known each other for quite some time. They truly hit it off, getting along famously. Not only can they vent their frustrations together, but they also share similar perspectives and outlooks on life, making them compatible friends in every way. This is especially rare.
At the beginning of their meeting, they were unaware of each other and had no ulterior motives. They were not influenced by worldly status and truly "connected on a soul level".
Zhao Tiezhu and Shangguan Xianshi's identities in the story are not simple either, yet they are willing to be honest with each other and make an effort to become friends. In comparison, he appears less like a "friend." He always wants everything to stay within the "known," and harbors fear towards the unknown.
Despite this, their interactions in the Illusory Realm of Taixu remained unchanged. Zhao Tiezhu and Shangguan both respected his wishes and did not pressure him to switch identities.
He announced that he would retreat for cultivation half a year ago, intending to break through to the realm of True Void and then surprise his two friends in the Tai Xu realm. They would exchange identities and he would take the lead position as the eldest among the Three Swordsmen of Hongmeng.
Zhao Tiezhu and Shangguan met many times in the mortal world, eating, drinking, and having fun. He also secretly envied them.
He indeed seized the opportunity, stood tall under immense pressure, and proved his sincerity.
What I didn't expect was... just after escaping the cell, I ended up back in prison.
The room was bare, with only a table, a chair, and a bed. There was a door and a window, but neither could be opened.
This is a solitary room where loneliness can kill. No sound can get in or out. Except for the message from the flying crane in the ethereal realm. And it can only receive messages, not send them.
Such cruel punishment, a term of five years — decided by the Tai Xu Pavilion member Yu Gui Cai, with other members hearing the case and finally setting this duration.
The five years of a true person under forty who has just become enlightened! And it is the five years after becoming enlightened, when growth is at its fastest.
If one had been taught by the Eastern Heavenly Master for these five years, their strength would have undoubtedly skyrocketed!
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Thinking of these things, Chen Suan couldn't help but want to scold people again, especially in the Tai Xu Huan Jing. He didn't have to bear the burden of the true transmission of Penglai Island. Almost scolding without qualifications was a habit. He and Zhao Tiezhu, Shangguan often practiced their skills in scolding—but when he thought of Jiang Wang's look that day, he held back.
It's possible that members of the Tai Xu Pavilion could eavesdrop on his self-talk in his cell.
Even those surnamed Jiang have never been unable to accomplish such things.
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Still, I should continue cultivating...
He closed his eyes, crossed his legs on the bed, pondered a passage of Taoist principles for a while, recited the fundamental exercises of the Penglai Island School again, practiced a set of punches, and then returned to meditation... Finally, he could no longer hold back the sigh that he had been suppressing and let it out.
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Because of the Fortune Land Location Incident, many people already know that his Chen Suan's name in the Illusory Realm is Jia Fuguai.
At least the members of the Taixu Pavilion who have been involved in the case are aware.
... His regret was that he couldn't let his dearest friend, Tai Xu, know who he truly was first.
The so-called Three Swordsmen of Honghuang.
He was a romantic and dashing swordman, the handsome and elegant Zhao Tiezhu, as well as the graceful and refined Jia Fugui.
Each person in the illusory realm has their own feelings.
Each place on Mount Tai Xu has its own tranquility - except for the Heavenly City.
Their nominal leader, the one they claimed was their patron in Taixu Mountain, so-called "Li Yi who rules the world," had never come to Tianxia City. Remembering that this place even existed was a problem.
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The real mastermind, Wang Kun, was dragged like a dead dog through the capital city by Jiang Ge member. He witnessed the entire chaos at Heavenly Palace. He was later tried by the drama archives and permanently forbidden from entering the Illusory Realm of Taixu.
Even if he wasn't banned, he wouldn't be able to stay in this world. He had lost all face and dignity, and could no longer command respect.
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Tiānxià Chéng was originally sealed off by Jiang Géyuán himself, but it has now been lifted.
Now, General Wu Jiang of Shuntian Prefecture is in charge here.
After the Jiang Pavilion member Gao raised the Taixu Alliance Treaty and caused a ruckus in Tianjing City, a purge action involving the various departments of the Taixu Pavilion also began.
The consequences of violating the Tai Xu Iron Rule are so clear—
The capital city is in an uproar. Even Chen Suan, the powerful official, is now imprisoned. With him behind bars, who else can't be touched Where could anyone hiding from justice find shelter now
After Wujang entered the city of Tianxia, he put forward the idea that "Tianxia City is the first in the world."
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"Everything starts from the Heavenly City, and so does punishment."
Attributing the punishments of Chen Suan, Wang Kun, and a large number of others as major achievements in "strict governance" for the city of Tianxia, thereby rectifying public morals.
He not only did so in terms of promotion, but also in practice. Among all the departments, he was the first to start regulating himself. According to the Tai Xu Iron Rules, he examined each point meticulously and ensured that all actions taken by everyone in Tianxia City fell within the framework of the Tai Xu Iron Rules.
Such a matter that affects all parties is extremely difficult to implement within the intricate network of Jingguo. But Jiang Wangtian's battle in the capital city swept away his obstacles. Whoever dares to reach out to Tianxia City again, he just needs to ask - "Haven't you seen what happened in Dongcheng"
The Heaven's Reach City wielded such great power, and other departments gradually followed suit—they had no choice but to keep up. Jiang Wang's rampage in the Heavenly Capital City was supported by various factions. Conversely, Heaven's Reach City could use the Void Alliance Treaty to investigate other departments, and enforce the law in other hegemon kingdoms' capitals.
Jiang Wang caused a stir in the capital city.
Li Yi, could he not make trouble in Linzi, could he not make trouble in X'ianyang
Although Li Yi was a carefree person, he couldn't escape Jing Ting's forceful assignment of tasks. Under the weight of national righteousness, even Daluoshan could not remain aloof from worldly affairs.
Once Tianshou City cleans up its act, Jing Guo will see the rest of your ministries as a motley crew.
No one would overestimate Jing Guo's forbearance, nor would anyone be foolish enough to give Tianxia City a chance to return. Therefore, the various ministers of Ba Guo all acted with extreme agility, and everything was brought under control in a swift manner.
Of course, one cannot expect to solve all problems overnight. Moreover, unspoken rules will always find fertile ground to grow.
But after a few months, things have generally stayed within the rules. Occasional "offenses" have also been dealt with promptly.
It can be described as "a breath of fresh air in the vast emptiness."
Huang Sheli, with his hands behind his back, strolled around Tai Xu Mountain like an old man, claiming he was "inspecting" the area.
She wouldn't go to the Tower of Five Punishments, old plays were too serious.
She didn't run away either. She just stared at the mountains of books and felt a headache coming on.
There is no Li Yi in the city of Tianxia, and Xiji Tai is very boring. Qin Zhizhen doesn't look that great either.
...A forsaken temple...Needless to say.
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In short, she came from the highest building with her front foot and arrived at Feng Huadao Hall with her back foot. With a wave of her hand: "Call out your members, this pavilion wants to talk to him about a big matter!"
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A guard at the Feng Hua Hall apologized, "Unfortunately, our members are not in the hall right now. If it's something important, please let me pass on your message."
"Where are you going" Huang Sheli asked.
The guard bowed and apologized: "My humble self is unaware, and has no right to ask."
Huang Sheli wouldn't make things difficult for him either, so he waved his hand and left.
"Strange, where are they Dou Zhao isn't here either, nor is Chongxuan Zun— have they all gone to kill Zhen"
Ever since Jiang Wang's rampage in the capital, killing the six friends of Jingtian and vowing to kill all eighteen members of the alien race on the spot, their conversations as young council members always revolved around the demon realm, Yu Yuan, and the desolate borderlands. They constantly talked about "killing true" people, which sounded just like slaughtering pigs.
"These people are too relentless! They were this dedicated before the cave entrance and they're still this dedicated after it. Isn't that just a waste of effort"
To attain enlightenment before she turned thirty, Huang had suffered untold hardships!
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How come these people don't know about work-life balance What are they learning from Jiang Yumu!
Huang Sheli thought about it for a moment and couldn't bear to stay any longer. He immediately turned back home. These people were too terrifying, he had better hurry back and hold his beloved woman and drink a few cups to calm his nerves.
Seeing Huang Ge's figure disappear, the guards of Feng Hua Dian quickly turned back into the hall and scurried inside to report. "Master, I have followed your instructions and coaxed Old Huang away!"
Zhong Xuan Zun was lying on a soft couch, casually wearing a thin shirt. He propped up his head with one hand, crossed his legs, and leisurely read a book in the sunlight streaming in through the window.
Hearing this, Wen Yan merely snorted softly in his nose.
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The guard respectfully bowed and retreated, his eyes lingering on a few characters—.
I left with great admiration.
He had heard of this book's title. It was a classic work on divination, claiming to be written by a direct disciple of Bù Lián, the master fortune-teller of destiny. However, it was clearly a pseudonymous work.
Because there is a sentence in the book that says, "Measuring ghosts and gods is impossible, measuring a country is possible."
The system of state administration only became popular after the daoli period. Aren't you a little too ahead of your time
But the value of this book is unquestionable, recognized as a classic by many masters of divination, and has inspired countless strong individuals. The book only discusses nine hexagrams, but these nine hexagrams evolve into thousands.
More famous than the value of this book is its obscurity.
The diviners themselves have come up with dozens of versions of annotations, which shows how difficult it is to read. Such an obscure book can be understood... The hall master is truly a role model for his unwavering practice!
Zhong Xuan followed the righteous path, diligently reading books. A message arrived in the illusory world of Taixu.
The right hand of the book turner casually plucked a paper crane from the air, shaking it out to become a letter. He glanced at it carelessly, and it was a letter from Wang Yiwu.
The letter read: "Come quickly to Yu Yuan!"
Zhong Xuan looked at Jun Mei's slightly furrowed brow and hesitated a little.
Another letter arrived, reading: "Jī and I are both here!"
He didn't hesitate, replying with a single hand— "No time."
Continue reading.
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The third letter followed right after...
This Wang Yiwu always breaks up a sentence into several paragraphs. Sooner or later, he has to get Taixu Feihua to come up with a charging proposal, just charge by the line.
... Chong Xuan idly thought, and saw written on the letter: "Qin Li joined hands to build the Yu Yuan Great Wall, the Shura clan went crazy! There are many opportunities to kill evil Shuras here!"
Zhonghuan sighed and replied, "Try to be more composed... Fine, I'll come take a look."
He sat up from the soft couch and put away the Daoist illustrated book he had been holding.
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After taking a nice hot bath and changing into fresh clothes...
Then there was nothing at all.
On one side, the desolate border teems with life and death; on another, the sea sparkles with sapphire waves; while on a third, the yellow sands stretch endlessly across the horizon.
The border patrol lingered just before the demarcation line.
Udthana, bearing its cavalry, was tall and clumsy, silent and tenacious, chewing on spiky balls with large bites.
In the borderlands of Bianhuang, those who ride Oudu horses are even more elite than those who ride demonic steeds. For they constantly cross the line between life and death, earning their merits in the endless sea of sand.
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“... I'm back!” someone at the front of the riding party muttered.
The Uduna black camel, known for its bravery, instinctively retreated many, their bells clanging. It was the aura emanating from the newcomer, too heavy to bear.
People all look to the distance——
At the edge of sight, there is a gray robe...a blue robe
A grayish-blue figure, one hand holding a sword and the other dragging a person, dragged a long mark across the sand.
"Who is it" someone asked from the riding party.
“Elder Jiangge and the Divine Messenger” the other person answered uncertainly.
Although Cang Ming has announced his departure from Mu Guo and attendance at the Tai Xu Pavilion, many people still can't help but call him "Divine Messenger."
“Probably! Only these two dare to venture into the Forbidden Zone of Life recently.” The riding squad maintained a certain level of vigilance, whispering to each other.
People slowly approached, some walking and others dragging their feet in the sand.
The one covered in dust was indeed Jiang Wang. He glanced at the group of onlookers, soldiers and said impatiently: “What are you doing just standing there Lend a hand! Your god is too heavy!”
At once, a crowd leaped from the black camel and hurried forward to greet him. They lifted Cang Ming up and placed him on the camel's back.
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Jiang Wang brushed the sand off his body and walked toward the grassland: "Set up a tent for me, I'll rest here for one night. Also, when Cang Ming wakes up, tell him that he doesn't need to come looking for me tomorrow, let him have a good rest and recuperate from his injuries. In five days, we'll fight again at Bianhuang."
The Cavalry Commander looked at the divine messenger who was completely unconscious on the camel's back, and couldn't help but feel heartache... Ever since last month when he crossed the line of life and death, the Divine Messenger had never returned. One could only imagine what kind of days he went through in the Forbidden Zone of Life. He was so exhausted and injured, yet he could only rest for five days!
“By the way.” Jiang Wang threw out two more skulls: “These two genuine demon skulls are a gift for your son-in-law from me. Who he sends them to is up to him.”
There will be at eight o'clock.
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