Chen Zhimo reached out to cover his forehead and screamed in a low voice. Several cracks appeared on the pillar that was so strong that it was suddenly shattering, and bamboo leaves fell down.

"Thank you."

Li Xiu stood up, the green lotus in his palm twirled and dissipated. He looked at Chen Zhimo and thanked him.

He has learned everything in the world and learned all the books and records about practice, but he has never understood the methods of practice and cannot practice, so naturally no one taught him.

"No need to thank you, there are small things, small things."

Chen Zhimo took out a towel from somewhere to cover it on his head, dragged his waist with one hand, and looked up at the sky.

"I'm entering the first state?"

Li Xiu asked.

"Count it, count it naturally."

Chen Zhimo said.

Being able to practice is a good thing after all. No matter how fast you practice, it is a good thing as long as there is progress.

Besides, he did learn very quickly and practice very quickly.

He stepped into the first realm day and night, and stared at the spiritual energy, like an arm envoy. Chen Zhimo didn't know what to say, but he just felt that there was only one Li Xiu in the world.

I think there should be only one Li Xiu.

"The realm of practice is important, but the path of practice is diverse and I have nothing to teach you anymore, but first of all, you have to be clear about what you want? In other words, what do you want to practice?"

Chen Zhimo put down the towel, exposed his forehead with red marks, and asked seriously.

"I don't know much about the practice books, but I have read many books, there are many great ways to choose from, and there are many things I like."

"What do you like?"

Chen Zhimo asked.

"I like all the beauty and beauty of the world, whether it is beautiful or not."

Li Xiudao.

"Then you must have a lot of things you want to repair."

Chen Zhimo smiled.

“It used to be a lot.”

Li Xiu thought for a while, said, then remained silent for a while, and continued, "But I just want to learn sword now."

“Why?”

Chen Zhimo asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Because Xiao Bo Rushi's Sword Immortal."

Li Xiu looked at him and said.

Chen Zhimo frowned and did not understand.

Li Xiu didn't want to explain carefully, but said, "I want to prove that his sword is stronger than Xiao Boru, and much stronger."

......

Li Xiu's joining was like a big rock smashing into the lake for the academy. A gust of wind blew from Qianli Meiling and blew directly into Chang'an City.

However, Chang'an City was very lively at this time.

Today, on the birthday of Yang Fei, this woman accompanied the late emperor throughout her life, witnessed the turbulence of the dynasty with her own eyes, and experienced the darkest period of the Tang Dynasty fourteen years ago. She lived for a long time, a thousand years, or nine hundred years.

Concubine Yang was very old, with dark yellow skin on her body and spots all over her body, but her teeth were neat and white, but her eyes were dim and her breath was sluggish. She couldn't live for too long.

But as long as you can survive, no one is willing to die.

So Concubine Yang dressed very neatly and solemnly.

The birthday party was held in the palace, Mulin Garden.

Many people came on this day, and almost all the officials in the court arrived, but His Majesty did not come. Since fourteen years ago, His Majesty has never come again.

The queen will naturally not come.

This is the Tang Dynasty. His Majesty's attitude is of course the most important. In theory, ministers should not come.

But the prince is here, and the most important thing is that Concubine Yang is a powerful person in the fifth realm.

So the officials came.

No matter how strong a person is, he cannot escape the erosion of time. Although Concubine Yang is a powerful person in the fifth realm, he is now in his twilight years and cannot live for a few years. His body of qi, blood and spirit are extremely weak. It is not an exaggeration to be considered the weakest five realms.

But the five realms are the five realms, which itself deserves respect.

"Crown Prince Li Xiu has arrived."

The atmosphere of birthday is naturally and lively. The palace maids hold Baise food in their hands and thousands of delicious wines to shuttle at the banquet. Occasionally, a few fruits will be secretly stuffed by the guards, and the soldiers will hide them quietly.

During the meal, hundreds of officials and ministers greeted each other, discussing the internal affairs of the Tang Dynasty and the frontier wars. Several words about the Hualou Girl appeared, which caused a burst of laughter.

At this moment, the guard at the door suddenly shouted inside.

According to the principle, only officials above the third rank deserve such treatment.

Li Xiu was the prince, and he had no official position, but his identity was special, and the prince's identity was different.

So he was also called out.

The atmosphere in the venue calmed down, and everyone's eyes were on the boy in the blue shirt at the door as they drank.

The boy was watched without dodging or avoiding his face, and walked straight to the center.

He didn't say anything, but just looked up and looked at Concubine Yang on the first high position.

Since he returned to Chang'an, rumors about him have never subsided, especially recently, the old Qiao sword split into the sky has resounded throughout Kyoto, which shocked many people. It is truly a glorious even though he died.

Not long ago, a voice from Li Xiu joined the academy and seemed to be able to start practicing again.

The academy did not deny it, and Li Xiu did not deny it.

If that's the case, it's a default.

The academy was in conflict with the current Chenliu King Li Anzhi. As a nephew, Li Xiu joined the academy. When he remembered the rumors fourteen years ago, everything seemed to be clear, and he only took out a needle and pointed it out.

Moreover, all the officials in the court knew that the reason why Li Laizhi died in battle back then was that he had a lot to do with Concubine Yang, and that was why His Majesty was ignoring him.

Unlike the rumors that Anzhi coveted the throne, there is definite evidence that Yang Fei participated in Li Laizhi's death.

This is well known to everyone.

Concubine Yang looked down at Li Xiu, and there was a moment of trance in her turbid eyes. Her hands holding the cup trembled unconsciously.

Those eyes, Li Laizhi had those pairs of eyes, and the same indifferent look.

The two looked at each other and said nothing for a while. The atmosphere between the scene gradually became solemn, and the sound of the birthday opera became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

"Your Highness."

A minister reminded him.

The Grand Marshal Qi Qin sat on the chair with his eyes closed, as if he could not feel the scene in front of him.

"Li Xiu, come and sit here."

Prince Li Xianyi waved at him and said.

No matter what, today is Yang Fei’s birthday party, and all officials in the court gather together. No matter how big the matter is or how big the grudges are, they will be talked about today, otherwise no one’s face will look good.

Li Xiu seemed to have not heard it, and still looked at Yang Fei quietly, and the atmosphere in the venue became heavier.

After a moment, he bowed to Concubine Yang, then stood up and stared at the slightly turbid eyes, with calm eyes, straightened, and said softly: "Today's birthday, I am leaving in a hurry, and I have only prepared a gift."

The officials breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on the prince's face faded a little.

Concubine Yang drooped her eyelids, which was a little funny.

"The prince's careful preparation must be a generous gift."

Li Xiu nodded, his tone gradually faded: "It's a generous gift, but I'll ask you to do something before giving it."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

A trace of interest appeared on Yang Fei's face.

"Li Xiu, please die."

He bowed his hand and bowed again, with a solemn expression.

The prince suddenly stood up from his seat, and the sound of a broken cup sounded. All the officials in the court were shocked and stood up.

The Taiwei's eyes closed finally opened a gap.

"I have lived for nineteen years and got tired of the world. If you have lived for a thousand years, you should have been tired long ago. Why not go back here, be born in this heaven and now, and die in this heaven and now, how about?"

Li Xiu said again.
Chapter completed!