Light shines towards the four realms.

The iron law still enveloped Changling and protected Tiandu. This talisman paper trembled and sank over the dome.

Imperial power ruled the Sui world.

And... the iron-law talisman paper left by Emperor Guangming seemed to support the weight of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Ning Yi raised his head.

He felt the blessing of the luck falling from the dome.

This is the "incense" given by the prince after the iron law was recognized.

This also reflects Yuan’s explanation of the power of vows at that time.

The Great Sui royal family, like the Lingshan Daozong, is essentially the power of wishes.

It’s just that Emperor Guangming’s methods are too clever and his power is too powerful. The power provided by the people of the four realms is far more than the sum of the two super sects of Dao Sect and Lingshan.

Each holy mountain is not only sharing responsibility for the imperial power, but also enjoying incense for the imperial power. The people sheltered in the holy mountain play a "feedback" role without realizing it.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. This... is the essence of the imperial world.

The light scatters, and the wine in the glass is gone.

The prince put down the wine cup and gently wiped the corners of his lips with his cuffs. He looked in a good mood and said with a smile.

"Ning Yi, it's just a banquet here, accompanying this palace to climb Changling."

This sentence seems unintentional but actually intentional, fell into the ears of the ministers, and the meaning is simple... His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince came to an whim and invited Governor Ning to climb the mountain.

Gu Qian looked solemn and worriedly at the prince.

Ten days ago, Ning Yi said that he would hold a banquet in Changling and answer the deepest doubts in the prince's heart.

The Secret of the Fierce Tide!

Today... Zhu Mi died and the holy mountain was established.

It's time for Ning Yi to fulfill his promise.

"You are here to enjoy the dance and listen to the songs." Li Baijiao smiled and said, "Today is the day of the city of heaven. It is not only a celebration banquet for Ning Yi, but also a meritorious official."

Gu Qian looked like he wanted to speak but stopped... Ning Yi saw it.

Ning Yi put down his wine glass and smiled and said, "The wind is strong in Changling. Why would the Crown Prince bring two seniors with you?"

He knew what Gu Qian wanted to say... With his own force, he might pose a threat to the prince at any time.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is a harmonious and great relationship between the king and the minister.

In fact, it's not that simple.

"Where does the wind come from Changling?" The prince shook his head and smiled frankly: "As for the two seniors Lei Yunzi and Jiuquanzi, when I come to Changling today, I am guarding against Zhu Mi."

The implication.

Not to beware of yourself.

"Master Ningshan, are you worried that you and I have nothing to say, and the road to climbing the tomb is boring?" The prince laughed and teased, slowly moved his eyes back, and asked, "Xu Qingyan, do you want to climb the tomb with Ning Yi?"

The woman wearing Mili shook her head and said coldly: "Your Highness, Qingyan is not feeling well, please refuse."

Ning Yi was silent.

As always, every sentence Xuan Ji.

Without Nirvana followers, it means trusting yourself, but what does it mean to mention Xu Qingyan at the end?

"It's hard for you." The prince said softly: "Since that's the case, it's better for you and me to climb the mountain. Walk slowly and say something."

...

...

The moment I stepped into Changling.

Ning Yi felt the difference from the previous times he had entered the tomb.

The "sensation" of the light on his back disappeared.

"I briefly closed the Iron Law's supervision of Changling. During this period, you don't have to worry that outsiders will know...what happened in Changling."

The prince seemed to know Ning Yi's inner thoughts and said this lightly.

Enter Changling.

Li Baijiao was not in a hurry to climb to the tomb, but stood at the beginning of Ning Yi's stay.

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Before the sword stele, he carefully observed it for a long time and chuckled, "This stele has been kept very well. Before that, I thought I knew you enough... Now it seems that this is not the case."

"Your Highness thought I was like?" Ning Yi asked lukewarmly.

"I am narrow-minded and revenge." The prince squatted beside the sword monument, and turned his back to Ning Yi, rubbing the stone with his fingers, feeling the bright and vast sword intent inside, and slowly added with a complicated expression: "Now I have changed my view... The reservation mentioned above also needs to be broad-minded and save all living beings."

This is very contradictory.

Ning Yi looked at the prince with his back to him.

If you draw your sword at this moment.

There is no doubt that he can kill this young crown prince who is in charge of the world.

For a moment, Ning Yi could not associate this man with the character who always sat upright, was always serious, and played with people's hearts.

That man never makes mistakes.

That man is always alert.

That man...at least he won't leave his back to others.

Of course Ning Yi did not draw his sword.

He watched Li Baijiao who was watching his sword monument and whispered: "I am better than Your Highness."

"Oh...what's good?"

The prince smiled.

"I never think I know you." Ning Yi said: "So even if I see you today, I'm not surprised."

Li Baijiao's movement of touching the stone tablet paused slightly. He slowly stood up, looked at Ning Yi, and smiled and said, "Call Xu Qingyan to climb the tomb, it's not a threat, don't think too much. There is no need to deliberately alienate between you because of me."

This is an explanation.

With his current status, there is no need to explain it to anyone.

Ning Yi knew that this explanation meant that the prince was really sincere in his attitude towards him.

Li Baijiao stood at the foot of the mountain tomb and said solemnly: "Ning Yi, before climbing the tomb, I want to say... there seems to be some misunderstanding between us. Today is a new beginning. You have established the Holy Mountain and I have climbed the Changling Mountain. There shouldn't be a misunderstanding between you and me."

"I want to talk to you."

...

...

"A long time ago, a family dinner. The white whale told me that there are only two relationships in this world."

"Enemy.Friend."

"Those who cannot win over to become friends are their own enemies."

On the Changling Mountain Road, the wind is blew.

As Ning Yi said, the wind in Changling is really a bit loud.

The prince wrapped himself in gorgeous clothes, recalling his youth, and smiled indifferently: "He was still very young at that time. I thought he was joking. Later, I realized that he was serious and did this after he took charge of the Eastern Realm. Then I realized that... this world seems to be like this."

Either a friend or an enemy.

The methods of conduct in the East have always been extreme and effective.

During the years when Ganlu was overwhelming, who in the Sui Dynasty dared to offend the Eastern Region? The three holy mountains in Taiyou Guifu in Qiangshan could only bow their heads and surrender to each other, forming an alliance, and dare not feel disobedient.

"But in fact, that's not the case."

"My second brother is too extreme and too radical." The prince understates: "In this world, there are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies... only eternal interests and eternal pursuits."

"I know you don't agree." He looked at Ning Yi and smiled, "But at least in the Great Sui royal family, I want to survive, that's how it is."

"Look... How did Liuli Mountain in the East Realm finally be destroyed? The so-called friends at that time later became enemies." The prince whispered: "Lively, standing in this position, the former enemies eventually became friends."

"Friend?" Ning Yi corrected: "Alls compare

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More suitable.”

Li Baijiao smiled and murmured in agreement: "It's this... Where did you get friends from this palace?"

The last sentence is very light and quite lonely and desolate.
To be continued...