Chapter 6914

"Er..." Ye Qian's silence sounds familiar, just like Shinto, but Shinto has declined in the world. I just don't know why the Xianqin Empire still inherits it, and it can suppress the orthodox way of cultivating martial arts.

"Why is there no Wuxian, only Shenxian?" Ye Qian couldn't help asking.

"If you ask other people, they really don't know. This is the old yellow calendar more than 2000 years ago!" Wei Junzi chuckled, took a sip of wine and said, "who let us be historians? We know more about things before.

At the beginning of the founding of Xianqin Empire, Wuxian was in power. The founding emperor was the most powerful Wuxian in the world. Later, every emperor was a Wuxian. Until more than 2000 years ago, the royal family declined for hundreds of years, no Wuxian appeared.

Other princes and ministers joined hands to imprison the emperor at that time, and the emperor's decrees could not even get out of the palace. It can be said that the royal family at that time was almost replaced by the royal family until the emperor appeared.

When he was a prince, his power of succession was ranked in the bottom. Until the new great emperor succeeded, he was released as a count and inherited a small village as a fiefdom. Since then, his power expanded rapidly. However, in just 30 years, he fought eastward and westward for the emperor. His fighting power was the first in the world, and the number of Wuxian under his command was the first State, direct king.

Later, before the death of the emperor, the appointed Prince failed to reach Wuxian. The emperor directly took the successor to the throne on the ground that the successor must have Wuxian cultivation.

Normal martial arts immortals basically need to be cultivated for hundreds of years. The reason why the great emperor has been able to cultivate martial arts immortals for a short period of 30 to 40 years depends on the laws and regulations. We can ignore the bottleneck of cultivation and directly promote them to cultivation.

This kind of Chifeng Wuxian is the immortal.

After the emperor succeeded to the throne, he vigorously promoted the way of immortality, because the imperial edict was only controlled by the royal family, and was opposed by all the nobles at that time. It was an open and secret struggle that lasted for several years, and countless deaths and injuries were caused by the royal family and their Wuxian.

In the end, the emperor compromised and was willing to give up a royal title, which was controlled by all the nobles. This was the origin of the imperial clan. At that time, all the imperial clan were actually composed of nobles, not the majority of the people in the river and lake.

For more than two thousand years, there was no traditional Wuxian, and later generations thought that only Chifeng could become Wuxian.

The word "immortal" was just mentioned in the last hundred years. I think it was intended by the imperial court. "

Ye Qian listened to Wei Junzi telling the story of the Xianqin empire. The sword light, sword shadow, and bloody fighting implied in it were beyond ordinary people's imagination. The emperor was able to bend his hand and give up a royal seal, which was really powerful.

What's more, most of zongmen are people in the river and lake. They are folk forces. The aristocracy may have some influence, but it's almost impossible to completely control them.

Ye qian can imagine that the royal family is definitely responsible for this. The power of the nobility is always too scattered, and they can still hold together for life and death. When there is a way out, they will be broken one by one and disintegrate. It's just a matter of time.

"Over the years, the Empire has been preaching some chilling sayings, such as the divine power of the monarch, the great emperor is the son of heaven, and the so-called devotion to heaven, all of which are to strengthen the idea of God. If you want to think about it again, there will be no such sayings as Wuxian, only the sayings of immortals will be left behind. As the son of heaven, the great emperor, who commands the immortals and the people, will have great righteousness and destiny! ”

when Wei Junzi smiles, he looks like gloating.

"Are you thinking of all this?" Ye Qian looked at Wei Junzi in surprise, and he was quite impressed by Wei Junzi.

"Of course, my father said it. I'll tell you. Listen to me. It's good to be a drinker."

Wei Junzi rolled his eyes and said heartlessly.

It's really a conversation!

Ye Qian smiles and has a drink with Wei Junzi. It has nothing to do with him. He just needs to get the law, that is, the law of the road that suits him. Just leave this world.

God or wireless, no matter what.

……

Severe pain from the hip instant into the mind, ye Qian suddenly opened his eyes, woke up from a drunken dream.

The window paper had not been sealed all night, and the sun was shining through the mottled rhubarb wood lattice window on Ye Qian's pale face, dazzling and white, so that he could not see who was giving him a slap on the hip beside the bed.

However, the feeling told him that it was Liu Mingshan.

"Coming..." Ye Qian, with his mouth full, said hello vaguely. His voice was a little hoarse, and his head was aching.

Ye Qian closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to shake the pain out of his head.

Unfortunately, the pain did not abate, but a slight dizziness.

Ye Qian frowned. He didn't like the feeling.

He hasn't been drunk for many years, and the most recent one is Tu shanhonghong in taohuaju, Xianmo continent.

It's really useless to say that a jar of mortal wine can be drunk.

Covering the dazzling sunshine with his hands, ye Qian opened his eyes again and finally saw that it was Liu Mingshan standing beside the bed.But whose leg is on his stomach?

Ye Qian's eyes shifted and swept along the leg. His eyes fixed on the young face with a shallow smile. It was Wei Junzi.

He then remembered that after last night's hangover, ye Qian and Wei Junzi went back home without washing and went to bed.

Unlike Ye Qian, Wei Junzi gets drunk after drinking two bowls, and ye Qian drinks the rest.

Ye Qian was thinking that Liu Mingshan's urging voice came from his ears, "get up quickly. Wang Chengcai, who came to assess you by the state Xuebing family, has arrived. He is waiting in your hall."

"Well..." Ye Qian nodded and said, "brother Liu, go with me first. I'll come later."

Liu Mingshan's nose puffed and his face changed greatly. He grabbed Ye Qian by the skirt and yanked him in front of him. He was very excited and said, "what kind of wine did you drink? The aroma of the wine didn't go away all night?"

"Well, it's said that the child has been carrying it for more than 100 years..." Ye Qian laughs. He knows that Liu Mingshan likes drinking. He didn't call him last night. It's a bit unkind indeed.

Looking at Ye Qian's wandering eyes, Liu Mingshan gritted his teeth and said, "it's very good. You can't remember me for hundreds of years. I'm the champion of my family. Don't even think about it!"

"This..." Ye Qian said awkwardly, "this is not unfamiliar with him. His family should still have some. When they are familiar with each other, just let him bring some..."

"Also..." Liu Mingshan glanced at another man on the bed. He knew that the young man who suddenly appeared, though he had never seen him, should be Wei junzi, the only son of Wei. Liu Mingshan's face was a little more beautiful. "Wei junzi, is that him?"

Ye Qian nodded.

Liu Mingshan can't help but ask, "is it really Wei Junzi?"

Ye Qian really nodded his head.

"Good name. I don't know if his father ever thought about his last name when he named him!"

Through the window, Liu Mingshan looked at the sky without saying anything.

Wei junzi, hypocrite? Ye Qian smell speech, this just reaction come over, the corner of the mouth can't help but smoke.

"Call me next time!" Liu Mingshan left Ye Qian's house with a cruel remark. But when he knew that Wang Chengcai had come to Zhao's house, he came to inform him that Zhao Kai, the younger martial brother, didn't even call him after drinking. It was so sad.

Liu Mingshan still wants to be half of Ye Qian's family. After all, the Zhao family is just an ordinary family. When the child is born, he doesn't think that when the child grows up and gets married, he will dig out the number one scholar red or his daughter red buried in the year of birth.

If you don't call him after drinking, there will be no champion Red! Liu Mingshan put a cruel word in his heart and rushed to the hall of the Zhao family. His younger martial brother obviously had to wash his teeth. The Zhao family were just ordinary farmers and couldn't cope with Wang Chengcai.

"Is that jar of wine good?"

A voice sounded in my ear. It was Wei Junzi. I don't know when he woke up. Ye Qian took off his clothes with light wine smell and explained to Wei Junzi: "it's not so good, it's special. After all, it's from your hometown. It's full of years, and he's a good drinker. "

"So..." Wei Junzi nodded, got up from his bed and said, "I'll send him a jar later!"

Looking at Wei Junzi's wrinkled and greasy clothes, ye Qian frowned, pulled a loose one from his clothes, threw it to Wei junzi, and said, "take off your one, make do with it first, and it's not too late to go back and change it again."

"Well, I remember to inform the village to gather in the afternoon, and my father announced the reform of the system for the fruit war..." Wei Junzi didn't refuse. He was born into a noble family and came home dirty. His father knew that he would be angry.

Although they were one year younger than each other, they were similar in body and clothes. After changing, Wei Junzi left Yun's home.

Ye Qian didn't say anything polite about leaving him for dinner. He only told Wei Junzi that he had something to do after noon and that he would go back to find him after dinner.

After washing, ye Qian changed his clean clothes and came to the hall. He saw Wang Chengcai, a well-dressed man, sitting at the top of the table, and Zhao Gao and Liu Mingshan, the elder brother of cheap, sitting at the second and third seats, accompanied by a smiling face.

Unconsciously, ye Qian's brows wrinkled. He was really rude.

Generally speaking, if the status of the host and guest is not too different, the host is the first and the guest is the second. Of course, before the banquet, the host must politely give the chief to the guests, but the guests who know some etiquette will not really sit in the chief.

Ye Qian doesn't think that the identity of a crafty disciple is high.

Not to mention that Wang Chengcai, a crafty disciple, is still the son of a farmer in the next village. Even if he has the talent and the status of a state student, he never takes the lead in the host's home when he is a guest.

Liu Mingshan is much better than this crafty disciple. Although Liu Mingshan is the son of the village head, he still takes three seats and leaves the second seat to his elder brother Zhao Gao.

Ye Qian has never been a man who can squeeze out a smiling face even if he is not happy.

Of course, he is not so stupid as to put any mood on his face

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