Chapter 22

Since the day when Kunlun Mountain, which is ten thousand li away from the extremely cold area in the north, came to the ancient capital of Jinling.

It has become the Holy Land in the hearts of countless ordinary people, which is unreachable and yearning for.

If there are fairies in the world.

Then everyone will think of the mysterious man who lives on the top of Kunlun snow mountain.

That day.

It's a poem:

a sword stretches thirty thousand miles, and the sword's strength is cold in nineteen states. It can't describe the man's deep terror.

Kunlun Mountain has existed in the world for thousands of years.

So to speak.

In the long river of the past.

All the emperors of the past dynasties have been here. They regard Kunlun Mountain as the land of gods. Ordinary people have no right to enter it. It is an inviolable forbidden area.

But ten thousand years passed.

Who among those Tianzong people who once ascended the peak of the times and crowned the emperor would have expected that the immortal's residence, which was regarded as reverence in their hearts, had been torn apart.

Kunlun Mountain, recorded in ancient books in the past, is mysterious and mysterious. In front of Chu Lingxiao, it is like a light boat on the sea. When it encounters huge waves, it can be overturned or destroyed.

Kunlun has become a reality. It has become the most untouchable forbidden area in the world!

……

When you look at the ancient capital Jinling from afar, you can't see the end of Kunlun mountain.

Especially at night.

When the moon shines on the stone wall, the whole Kunlun mountain seems to be the most shining star in the void.

Looking up at the bright moon, lonely in the air.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there is an abyss at the foot. Standing on the cliff, a slender snow-white figure stands with a negative hand. Although it is ten thousand feet away, everything in Jinling City below seems to be in the eyes of indifference.

But the next moment.

That pair of eyes without any fluctuation suddenly flashed a change and said to himself, "it seems that no matter how many years have passed, there will always be insatiable people in this world."

It's very quiet.

However, it makes the top of the empty snow seem very cold, even less than a millimetre of ice and snow, especially piercing.

A cold wind blew by.

When the snow is flying and the dust is settled.

On the cliffs, the lonely figure has disappeared.

The night is deep.

People in Jinling City who have been busy all day fall asleep.

Except for shops, hotels and hotels, there is hardly a place with light in the whole Jinling City.

Everyone, turn off the lights, take off the fatigue of the day and go to sleep.

There are only four imperial capitals and royal families. At this time, they are still covered with lights, beautiful and unique.

In the north of Yang's Royal Manor, there was a continuous sound of drinking, as if celebrating something.

The Southern Zhu family and the Western Pu family, for some unknown reason, all the senior officials of the two families showed up and seemed to be discussing something together.

……

There is only Zhao's royal residence in the East.

At this time, if there are outsiders, there should be only one feeling, up and down filled with a sense of sadness.

The door, which symbolizes the dignity of the Zhao family, is always in awe if there are passers-by looking this way.

However.

The gate yard made of iron, now far away, is very lonely. The whole gate seems to be sawn in half and discarded at will.

The sense of dignity is lost!

In the inner hall of Zhao's royal family, more than a dozen top-level officials sat on both sides. Their faces were very angry, but when they thought of the terrible old man, everyone immediately let off steam.

The strong.

He can't find anyone who can compete with the Zhao family.

Zhao Youxing, the current patriarch, was also helpless. He sighed and looked at Zhao Yongchang sitting on the other side:

"father, what should we do now?"

……

The senior officials of Zhao's royal family, hearing the words and looking at them, were full of eagerness on their faces. They really hoped that the old clan leader could have a response.

Otherwise.

Before long, the Yang family will fight them even more recklessly.

Nobody thought of it.

Yang's royal family can invite the strong one. With one move, they can beat the old patriarch of the nine Qi state to vomit blood, and almost become disabled.

"Grandfather has been so badly injured, Dad, can't you think of a way by yourself?" Zhao Ning language dissatisfaction way.

At the same time, she felt guilty.

If my grandfather didn't block her hand, how could he be like this.

I can only see.

Zhao Yongchang, who was supposed to be the most powerful and dragon tiger in the nine atmosphere, was pale and very tired. He waved his hand gently: "Alas, now my Zhao family is planning for today, there is only one way to go."Wen Yan.

when the senior members of the clan get up and ask, what else can they do

In Zhao Youxing's heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is a way, his Zhao family will not die.

But Zhao Yongchang said the following.

But let all people, dumb.

"For today's sake, we can only seek peace." Zhao Yongchang sighed.

Right away.

Some people are against it.

"Old clan leader, we must not seek peace. If we seek peace, I will lose face to the Zhao family!" As the current top two, Zhao Ninghe is not reconciled:

"in the future, we will become the biggest joke in Jinling City!"

"And those rich and powerful families will certainly laugh at our incompetence behind our backs!"

How can the royal family, the imperial capital, bow to their rivals at the same level!

This is humiliating!

……

"Yes, old patriarch, you can't do that."

"Is there no other way?"

All the high-level officials agreed with each other, and they all disagreed. They are all big people with high prestige outside. It's better to kill them than to do so.

"Shut up Zhao Yongchang suddenly slapped the table angrily and resisted the urge to cough when he was weak. He hated iron but said: "compared with the thousand year inheritance of the Zhao family, face is nothing!"

"I can't stand this humiliation. How can I rest assured that I will give you all the Zhao people in the future?"

Smell speech, everybody, all don't talk.

But each of them held hands tightly, and their expression was very unwilling.

It's not just them.

Zhao Yongchang's heart is also full of anger, and he doesn't want to bow to the Yang family.

But what can be done?

That old man is absolutely one step away from the supremacy of Shenbang. He is so close to invincible that I'm afraid we can't find a great master who can match him in China.

But just then.

In the void, there was a sudden wave. A painting shaft appeared in the hall of Zhao's royal family. Suddenly, everyone stood up with incredible eyes on their faces.

Because.

This is the ancient painting robbed by Du Canghai. Now it's back in good condition!

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