Then the 24-year-old Dazhu Guo resigned from the civil service in anger and went to the border to join the army.

Thirty-six years have passed, but a scholar from an aristocratic family has gradually raised an army of 300,000 powerful jade dragons, and as a Yuanshen monk, he leads a powerful martial arts army of 300,000 people.

Over the past thirty-six years, Su Houcang's Great Fu Yulong Army has traversed the thirty-six countries in the Western Region. It has also entered the Zhongshen Sea and forcibly carved out a sea of ​​seals. It has also competed with the Northern Qin general for glory.

To this day, the Northern Qin State Master would have a discussion with this legendary Dazhu State every few years.

Not long ago, Su Houcang of the Dazhu Kingdom went to Yangjiehai to discuss the truth of the world at the invitation of the Northern Qin State Master.

When he returned, he also brought back two sword treasures: Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain.

It is precisely because of such legendary experiences.

Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom looks gentle and elegant, but when his eyes move slightly, he is filled with all kinds of domineering aura, which is surprising.

"The Northwest Road has gradually stabilized, and Zhong Yubai will set off soon. With his cultivation, vision, knowledge, and Chu Shenchou who is already in charge, the two of them can work together to restore peace to the Northwest Road.

"

Sheng Ruzhou let out a long sigh of relief.

All the people in the world know is that the northwest road has suffered a disaster. Many people were slaughtered overnight, many great monsters caused chaos, the Huangsha River burst its banks, and many places suffered from locust plagues. The people were in dire straits.

But he didn't know that there were many reasons. Sheng Ruzhou had been working on this matter for several months, and now the situation on the Northwest Road has gradually stabilized.

"The Northwest Road is becoming more and more stable, but there are still places full of disasters in Dafu and even the whole world. The Hezhong Road has been suffering from drought for six years, and Pingping Township has become more and more rampant. A banner has been set up on the Hezhong Road, and the self-proclaimed General Mending the Sky has

Leiyin Temple abandoned his disciples and worshiped himself as a god, hoping to restore equality to the world...

…These are troubled times with internal and external troubles.”

Sheng Ruzhou came with a eloquent voice.

Dazhu Kingdom Su Houcang's expression remained unchanged but he looked towards the north.

There was more worry in his words: "King Chong'an is getting old day by day, and I can feel that his energy and blood, which are like the scorching sun, are about to fall. Now I don't know how many people in the world are quietly waiting for his energy and blood to completely dry up, waiting for

The seeds of the sun on that halberd were completely withered.

By then, there will definitely be a catastrophe in the three states of Chong'an."

Sheng Ruzhou's eyes moved slightly and he said: "In the past few decades, there have been too many people in the world who want to see the fall of King Chong'an. Whether it is the Northern Qin Dynasty or the countless old royal families who perished at the hands of King Chong'an, they all want him dead.

Even I am depressed

There were many people who looked at the three states of Chong'an with cold eyes, and even King Qi Yuan, who was on good terms with Dafu, wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

I just don’t know... what the holy king sitting on the throne is planning."

Su Houcang was silent for a few breaths and said: "The Holy Lord wants to engulf the heaven and the earth with anger, but what he has in mind is not that simple.

The daughter of King Chong'an massacred the Dragon Palace, and Princess Chong'an went to Xuandu in person, but she never asked the Holy Lord to forgive her. Perhaps this also represents the Holy Lord's attitude towards the three states of Chong'an."

Sheng Ruzhou didn't want to look at the vibrant welcoming pine anymore and lowered his head: "Now, I just hope that Prince Chong'an's Prince Yu Dongshen can hold on for a little longer."

When Su Houcang heard Sheng Ruzhou's words, he couldn't help but think of Yu Dongshen, who was wearing silver armor and had a spear in his hand that once shot a wolf. He also thought of the decision of this prince of Chong'an when he was young, who was willing to sacrifice his energy and blood in exchange for three more years for his father.

"If you give Yu Dongshen a few more years, maybe the three states of Chong'an will raise another unrivaled prince."

Su Houcang said softly: "He is the only one I have ever seen in my life. Maybe his talent is not as good as that of Zhongshan Hou or Shao Zhuguo.

But he has the unparalleled spirit to shoot directly at Sirius, and he has been at the border for a long time, developing a terrifying murderous spirit.

When it comes to real combat power, he is stronger than Shaozhuguo.

The Marquis of Zhongshan is still young, and it may take another ten years before he can catch up with him and compete with him.

Don’t mention the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince too much..."

"Except for these few people...the geniuses who are currently in the limelight are still too immature compared to Yu Dongshen."

At this point in his words, Sheng Ruzhou thought about it carefully and couldn't help but nod.

Immediately, Sheng Ruzhou thought of someone: "If Nanfeng Mian in Nanguo Duke's Mansion can be born out of nature and develop a flourishing sword spirit, he will definitely become a talent."

Su Houzhao shook his head: "Nan Fengmian's talent is indeed very good, but the sword intention he cultivated is not in line with his own temperament.

The Xinggu Zhenren attached to his waist is also a famous sword in the world, but it is not suitable for Nanfeng Mian's Huanghuang Qi. He still needs some luck." Sheng Ruzhou thought for a moment, and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Dafu's generation is extremely talented.

There is no shortage of them, whether they are Buddhist disciples or Taoist disciples, whether it is Nan Heyu in Taixuan Capital, or the third prince of the Dragon King of Beique, they are all remarkable, and there are also several young geniuses outside of Taixuan Capital."

"But their temperament is still somewhat lacking..."

At this point, Sheng Ruzhou suddenly remembered what Lu Jing had done in the past few months, and his tone became more hesitant: "Only Lu Jing, the library gentleman, seemed to have found his own way, and he felt a sense of awe in his chest.

The black sandalwood sword at the waist can also be used to support the sword.

If he can grow up, Dafu may have one more Yudong God and one more Zhongshan Marquis."

"It's just that... he is a little stubborn and holds on to what he holds in his heart too much. If he is not guided, it will be of no use to me."

Naturally, Dazhuguo had already heard of Lu Jing's name. He thought for a while and was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

And in front of the small pavilion.

Sheng Zi was slowly opening the calligraphy and painting painted by Lu Jing himself. A glimmer of light appeared in her eyes and fell on the painting.

But I saw a long river meandering straight down, and a few green mountains around it broke into the clouds.

The moonlight shines brightly and the stars are dotted, which is so beautiful.

When Su Zhao was standing next to Shengzi, Princess Anqing seemed to have seen a grand scene, and the various visions that appeared in the painting seemed to come true, allowing them to hang in the air and look down between the green mountains and the long river.

And Su Houcang, who was a few buildings away, had a glint in his eyes...

There was some change in his expression.

Because at this moment, this unparalleled great pillar country saw the stars in the sky, full of righteousness and high spirits, falling in the green mountains and long rivers, which could kill the sneaks!

Seeing the clear brilliance of the moonlight in the sky, there are many awe-inspiring auras lingering in it, which can make the evil spirits retreat.

There are sixty green mountains around, and each one contains bursts of sharp meaning. You can vaguely see the thunder surging in it, with endless vitality. The sixty green mountains are like sixty swords, roaring!

But the long river flowing among these sixty green mountains seems to be a sword light. When the sword light moves, it pierces the sky and the earth, reflecting the light!

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