"Jiang Lang~"

In Linzi City in the Eastern Region of the present world, a beauty as delicate as a flower was peeling grapes with her jade fingers and feeding them into the mouth of a man lying on a bench in light clothes.

There is another pure and beautiful girl sitting next to her, holding a drink in her hand and sitting obediently.

Not far away there is a lamp stand set up by jade corals. The lighting is just right and the whole courtyard is filled with warm colors.

The man lying on the bench was feminine and handsome, lazily eating a grape and taking another sip of wine.

"Are the grapes delicious?" asked the pretty flower-like beauty.

The master of the Yangxin Palace, who had to rest for five days every ten days and never paid any attention to official matters, and his diligent, cautious prince brother, were two extremes.

He smiled and looked down, falling into the depth, and said with a lingering emotion: "Nature is a delicacy in the world."

"Disgusting! Where are you looking!"

But as he said he was disgusted, his body leaned forward again.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, everything is just right, it's just the right time for something to happen.

But Jiang Wuxie suddenly sat up.

The sitting Jiang Wuxie and the lying Jiang Wuxie seemed to be two completely different people.

The thin coat is still hung casually, the lines of the body are clearly exposed, and the drunken redness has not yet dissipated from the face... but he no longer looks dissolute, but full of nobility, and is not angry but powerful.

Whether it was a charming beauty who was trying to please, or a pure and beautiful girl with tender eyes, they were all silent at this time and would never interfere with his thinking.

He didn't think much.

He just smiled lightly and said, "It seems I can't wait any longer."

He stretched out his hands and held the hands of the two beauties respectively: "The time I spent with you is really unforgettable."

The charming beauty took the initiative to offer a sweet kiss, kissed his lips, his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Jiang Lang, for you, I am willing to do anything..."

The innocent beautiful girl held Jiang Wuxie's hand, slowly lowered her head, and pressed her face against it. Her boundless tenderness was unspoken.

Jiang Wuxie gently kissed the side of the pretty beauty's face, touched the pure and beautiful girl's hair, and then stood up.

He left the bench and walked forward.

Every step forward is also a step higher.

Just step on the void and climb higher step by step.

In this way, he walked out of this courtyard and out of Beppu. In this way, he was higher than the house, higher than the city wall, and even higher than the tallest star observation tower in the city!

A strand of hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, dividing his handsome, almost feminine face into two parts, light and dark.

The bright sky is filled with stars, and the dark night covers Linzi.

Many people in Linzi City saw this scene. They saw the master of Yangxin Palace, who had always competed with Changle Palace and Huaying Palace, but had never entered the country in cultivation, flying to the heights of Linzi in such a flamboyant manner tonight!

All the civil and military officials of Da Qi will see this scene, and the Emperor of Da Qi will not miss this scene.

He is Jiang Wuxie, the master of Yangxin Palace.

Standing under the night sky studded with billions of stars, you have become a star yourself!

People look up at the sky, and the thousands of eyes represent thousands of moods.

Regardless of good intentions or bad intentions, Jiang Wuxie didn't care.

As the lord of the world, he is loved by all people. He learned from his father very early that there is no need to force everyone to be loyal. The superiority of the national system lies in its ability to accommodate all rivers and rivers, and it can accommodate those who hate it and those who hate it.

It can mix all thoughts and gather all power.

For him, the same is true for spiritual practice.

At this moment, he is hanging in the sky, surrounded by the light of thousands of stars, and he is also glowing! This light originates from the five palaces, travels to the four seas, scatters among hundreds of bodies, and is seen in the heaven and earth.

This was an extremely bright red light that enveloped him, forming a faint shape like a tripod!

The tripod is the most important thing in the world. It is the supreme ritual instrument!

In the courtyard of Beppu where Jiang Wuxie walked out, the charming beauties and innocent beauties were all sitting cross-legged, with their hands and fingers intertwined like lovers entangled, forming a red furnace seal.

The red cauldron that enveloped Jiang Wuxie shone brighter and brighter.

And somewhere in the east of the city, in Daze County, in Bei County, in Shen State, on Haimen Island... there is a red light coming.

Even in Jixia Academy, the most popular teacher Qin Yuqin suddenly stopped the pointer in his hand, stepped out of the Guitai where he was giving lectures, and stepped out of Jixia Academy... right at Jimen.

Outside, I looked up at Mr. Lang.

Under the red cauldron, a fire broke out.

Jiang Wuxie stood leisurely among the fire and red light soaring into the sky.

It was as if he had not been burned by fire, had never felt the heat, as if he did not know pain, and had not endured thousands of times of physical training at this moment.

The emperor is supreme. The emperor stands in the sky.

If you can't endure hundreds of calamities, why should you rule all the people?

There is an inscription on the red tripod, which is the word Tao. From time to time, it flies to the sky and escapes from the earth, floating and sinking in the red light.

Those with excellent eyesight can see. Every word is flying and its meaning is far-reaching.

Or he said: "It's not my intention to see white hair in this world of mortals. I just miss you so much that I'm too lazy to look back."

Or, as the saying goes: "All rivers eventually reach the sea, and all the threads of love are knotted."

Or say: "Heaven and earth are like a furnace, molding my golden body!"

…

In Huaying Palace, Jiang Wuyou stopped dancing his sword and glanced at the night sky.

""Red Dust World Cauldron"?"

She smiled and said, "After raising furnaces for so many years, Ninth Brother has reached the sky in one step."

He raised his hand and threw the long sword back into the scabbard. With a hook of his index finger, he grabbed a long gun from the weapons rack next to the school yard.

Her high ponytail fluttered through neat lines in the air, and she stretched her toned body. Under the moonlight, she was flying freely like a man and a gun, performing a trick called "A Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix"——

That was Jiang Wuxie's proud spear skill.

…

Emperor Wu of Qi’s secret cultivation method, "The Cauldron of Heaven and Earth"!

In fact, not many people in the world know this name.

It was originally created by Emperor Wu of Qi, using the heaven and earth as the furnace, the red dust as the cauldron, yin and yang as the flame, and karma as the fuel... the world's top dual cultivation method.

This is not a method of taking supplements, but a wonderful syndrome of yin and yang.

It has been thousands of years since Martial Ancestor passed away, and only he, Jiang Wuxie, has succeeded in cultivation. He is the most worthy of Martial Ancestor!

I don't know how many people in the government and the public have no sleep tonight.

Zhengsheng Hall, Qingyang Town, Yangdi.

The old man, with a stooped figure, walked slowly outside the hall, raised his eyes with difficulty to the sky, looked in the distance towards Linzi, and looked at the red glow in the night sky, without saying a word for a long time.

Dugu Xiao brought a pot of hot tea, Xiao Yi warmed it, and waited quietly beside it.

The era of Emperor Wu of Qi has long passed, but his mark has been deeply engraved on this vast land. His voice has never dissipated in the tide of history.

Jiang Wuxie made a sudden appearance tonight, and the whole country was shocked. It was like a new chapter of Emperor Wu.

But there was no need to make a fuss about it, he always knew what he could have.

At this moment, he is in the red cauldron, standing high in the night sky, as if he wants to ride on the wind and fly away, but there are thousands of red dust threads holding him in the world.

He raised his right hand slightly and brushed it gently in front of him, as if brushing his lover's cheek. The line of red dust that could not be seen by the naked eye was gently brushed away.

Suddenly there was a flash of red light, and the red cauldron carried him like a star hidden in the galaxy, and disappeared after a single flash.

People looked up at the sky and saw that the moonlight was still the same as before. The red tripod was innocent, and the brilliant scene was like a dream.

…

In Changle Palace.

Crown Princess Song Ning'er approached the window sill and asked curiously: "What is the prince laughing at?"

Jiang Wuhua, dressed in casual clothes, was by the window. In front of him was a small red clay stove with a fire burning and a pot of wine simmering on it.

He observed the fire attentively, with a natural smile on his face: "There are always two or three beautiful things in the world. For example, this pot of wine is about to be brewed, or the ninth brother has built the Luan Ding, and his golden body has been certified. These things all make people happy.

I rejoice."

Song Ning'er didn't ask him if he was really happy. That question was too complicated. She just sniffed the smell of wine gently and stretched out her hand happily: "It smells so good!"

Jiang Wuhua opened her hand and said: "There is still a moment before it is cooked and can be eaten."

Knowing that her husband was strict about diet, Song Ning'er stopped struggling and asked, "Where did the Master of Yangxin Palace go?"

"Choose to build the tripod at this time, he naturally has his own things to do." Jiang Wuhua smiled casually: "I don't know. I don't think he wants me to know. I don't try to know either."
To be continued...