I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

A sixty years in the mountains is equivalent to a thousand years in the world.

The situation in the outside world is constantly changing, with wars raging everywhere. Many warriors who are devoted to practicing martial arts have decided to stay in Fuzhen Temple because they cannot bear the distress of war.

No one knew who spread the news, but the news that Liu Dongfei had died in Fuzhen Temple spread like wildfire in the martial arts world, attracting widespread attention and discussion.

First, the events of Yan Xiu overcoming the thunder tribulation and the descent of a divine bird became a hot topic among the people. Then, the sword of Cang Jian Xu Zhiqing was broken here, and Cang Wu Pavilion became famous in the martial arts world. Then, Liu Dongfei, who even several innate realm warriors could not stay, died in Fu Zhen Temple.

This series of events cast a veil of mystery over Fuzhen Temple and Yan Xiu, making people more eager to find out the truth.

Since then, warriors from all over the world have flocked here to exchange ideas and learn martial arts. Even the heads of some sects would come to visit in person and even request to fight with Yan Xiu, but he rejected them all.

Most of these people were at the peak of the first-grade transformation realm, and the strongest was only half a step into the innate realm. He would definitely not get any reward if he took action himself, so in the end he handed them over to Zhu Miao to deal with.

As many sects came to visit and learn martial arts, over time Fuzhen Temple became known as a martial arts holy land in the world.

Yan Xiu, who was in charge of all this, sat on the edge of the cliff from beginning to end, watching the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.

In the following period of time, the situation in the Yuan Dynasty underwent tremendous changes.

In the 26th year of Jianwu, King Yi issued a call to heroes, inviting warriors from all over the world to join the army. All participants could obtain a royal secret book. As soon as the news came out, it caused a huge sensation, and countless warriors joined King Yi's army one after another.

In the 27th year of Jianwu, the rebels in Guizhou who had been rioting for many years were completely wiped out by King Yi, and all the remnants of the Jin Dynasty were killed. It is rumored that the body of the only prince of the Jin Dynasty royal bloodline was hung on the city wall for seven days in the sun, and was pecked beyond recognition by carrion birds.

After pacifying the civil strife, King Yi set his sights on the Shatuo Kingdom in the northern border, determined to take back the four lost states and avenge the loss of that year.

In the 28th year of Jianwu, Prince Yi's army expanded to more than 200,000, including a special team composed of tens of thousands of high-ranking warriors.

They specialize in special tactics such as raids, assassinations and harassment. They do not seek to cause heavy casualties in direct confrontation with the enemy, but only to become the sharp blade that pierces the enemy's heart at the critical moment.

The Shatuo Kingdom also deployed 200,000 soldiers, vowing to fight King Yi's troops to a bloody victory.

In the 29th year of Jianwu, the army of Prince Yi fought against the army of Shatuo State in Ningzhou. In just one day, both sides suffered more than 10,000 casualties.

At this time, the role of martial artists was also revealed. They transformed into gods of death and wandered around the battlefield, looking for opportunities to assassinate enemy generals and cut off support from the rear.

In just over two months, the Shatuo army had a camp cry and a mutiny, and the morale of the huge army was in chaos. King Yi took advantage of this opportunity and led his troops into the enemy camp.

The Shatuo Kingdom was defeated and returned all the four states it had annexed, returning them to its territory.

After this battle, Prince Yi's reputation in the Yuan Dynasty grew even higher, and he was like a god of war in the hearts of the people.

When Crown Prince Tang Yao learned about this, he became even more murderous. Not only among the people, but even some court ministers who had originally stood on his side secretly sent people to contact Prince Yi. This made Tang Yao very angry, and he cursed him as a fence-sitter.

In the prince's palace.

The furious Tang Yao was hysterically smashing everything he could see, like a madman. The eunuchs and maids waiting outside the house were silent and did not dare to look up.

On the other hand, Zhao Yongshan, who was standing aside, looked calm and waited until Tang Yao had finished venting his anger before he slowly walked up to him.

"Your Highness, the reputation of Prince Yi is growing day by day. If this continues, I'm afraid His Majesty will change his mind. It is better to strike first before His Majesty wakes up!"

After saying that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Tang Yao's hair was disheveled and his face was livid. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "What else can I do? Now that my father's condition has improved, I am afraid that when he can go to court, my position as the East Palace will be completely lost!"

Zhao Yongshan smiled sinisterly when he heard this, and came to the prince and whispered in his ear. Tang Yao, who was originally furious, gradually calmed down after hearing this.

He sat on the bed and said, "The risk is too great. If my father knew about this, he would probably be furious."

Although there have been countless cases of brothers killing each other due to struggles for imperial power since ancient times, Tang Di did not want his descendants to experience such a situation.

Therefore, when he was sober, he set a rule that the fight for the throne among princes must not bring harm to their offspring.

Of course, Tang Di also understood that these words were just a decoration. He did not expect his descendants to abide by them. He just hoped that he would not have to witness brothers killing each other during his lifetime.

Zhao Yongshan smiled when he heard this and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I have been preparing for this for a long time to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Tang Yao was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at him and said: "If you fail, you should know what to say."

Zhao Yongshan replied calmly, "This is all my own decision. It has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Tang Yao waved his hand.

"Go."

"Yes, I will definitely fulfill your mission."

Zhao Yongshan agreed and disappeared into the darkness.

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Daming Mansion.

Fuzhenguan.

Tang Yu searched around in his room, his face anxious, and he kept muttering something.

"How could it disappear? How could this happen..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes and his nose felt sore.

At this time, Yan Xiu's voice came from outside the house.

"Yuer, why don't you come out?"

Today is a crucial day for Tang Yu.

By now, he has already laid a solid foundation in martial arts, and with his accumulated strength, he will surely be able to break through and enter the upper third level of cultivation.

By then, I will be a well-known warrior in the world.

But the strange thing is that the protective jade that Tang Zheng gave him disappeared. This was the only thing his father gave him, but now he accidentally lost it. This made Tang Yu extremely anxious and he kept blaming himself in his heart.

After hearing the master's call, Tang Yu didn't care about anything else and hurried out of the room.

Yan Xiu saw his slightly lost look and asked, "What's wrong? Are you worried about something?"

Tang Yu shook his head and did not tell anyone about the loss of his protective jade. Instead, he pretended to cheer himself up.

"Today is the day you break through to the upper third level, so don't be careless." Yan Xiu warned.

Tang Yu nodded firmly, looked at Yan Xiu and said, "Master, don't worry, I can definitely do it!"

Looking at Tang Yu who was full of confidence, Yan Xiu smiled slightly to show encouragement.

In fact, Tang Yu could have reached the realm of perfection two years ago, but Yan Xiu wanted his martial arts foundation to be more solid, so he delayed the time until today.

Only with a solid foundation as support can one be promoted to a higher level in the future.

As they were talking, the two came to a bamboo house. The surrounding environment was quiet and silent, as if all the sounds in the world did not exist.

This was because Yan Xiu used his spiritual power as a shield to block out all sounds from the outside world, just to provide Tang Yu with a perfect environment for a breakthrough.

"Go."

Tang Yu nodded and walked into the bamboo house with his head held high. He knew that when he walked out of this house, he would be a true master of the realm of transformation.

"Wait for my father, we are almost halfway to fulfilling our agreement!"