Chapter 1: Demon Undercover【15】
After Yuan Jia obtained the decentralization of Xindi, he found a small sect who did many evils and took it away, and used it to take the blame.
Because the assassin who killed the late emperor actually forged the identity of the head of a small sect, and it was actually Yuan Jia who asked He Jingfeng to do it himself.
The late emperor, who was once threatened by Yuanjia, had a bad feeling in his heart and wanted to kill him. Naturally, Yuanjia couldn't just sit still. After learning that the late emperor regarded his experience of being threatened and intimidated by him as a shame, he took the witness of this scene in the hall that day. All the palace servants were executed.
So Yuan Jia knew that his chance was coming. Only he and the late emperor knew about his threat to the late emperor that day, and Gu Changqing vaguely guessed it, but there was no solid evidence.
Yuan Jia asked He Jingfeng to help him make a scene. The assassin who assassinated the late emperor was a not-so-famous head of a small school of righteousness. Even a head of a small school would dare to do such a thing. What's more, those sect masters?
Xindi, who is worried about his own life, will naturally fully support Yuan Jia in rectifying the rivers and lakes.
When Yuan Jia, who is in power, is rectifying the order of the rivers and lakes, he doesn't have to worry about when the court behind him will make trouble again.
Because the new emperor is more anxious than him, he can't wait to hope that the forces of the rivers and lakes can be brought under the control of the imperial court.
If Yuanjia hadn't told the new emperor that his idea was unrealistic, the new emperor would have wanted Yuanjia to destroy all the forces in the arena and all the martial arts secrets, so that there would be no more martial arts practitioners in the world, so that he could be the emperor. Sleep well.
With the cooperation of the Holy Martial Sect on the rivers and lakes, those sects of the right way are completely vulnerable in front of the army of the six gates, and everyone who is knowledgeable chooses to bow their heads.
Yuan Jia sent a guide to standardizing martial arts to the well-informed Jianghu School. These people, from the head of the school to the handyman, all memorized them by heart. They changed from domineering Jianghu people to good-hearted people who helped grandma go home.
Yuan Jia felt that his goal was almost reached.
Then he began to shift his focus, focusing on training the six-door catcher to improve his martial arts strength.
These rebellious Jianghu people would bow their heads so easily, and it wasn't because Yuan Jia's fists were hard enough that they were physically influenced.
Otherwise, even if a large army were to be drawn to surround their sect station, they would not be obedient and submissive, but surrendered on the surface, played assassination secretly, and forced the court to change its policy.
But Yuan Jia couldn't live for a long time in this world, always being the Dinghai Shenzhen of the imperial court.
Blacksmithing also needs to be **** its own. The overall strength of the six doors of the imperial court has improved, and the power of the rivers and lakes will naturally be weak. Even if Yuanjia is separated from this world in the future, the people of the rivers and lakes will not dare to violate the laws and regulations of the court.
Yuan Jia popularized the exercises among the imperial army and the six gates, and instilled in the new emperor that the imperial force was strong so that he would not be afraid of the assassination by the Jianghu forces. What to do if a master goes to commit a crime...
He kept selling anxiety to the Cintiq.
For the sake of his life, the anxious Xindi gave Yuanjia the green light all the way to support him.
No one in the court's civil and military officials objected. The main reason was that they saw the benefits of Yuan Jia's actions. They also thought about practicing martial arts themselves.
Gradually, it evolved into a court official who is strong or weak with martial arts cultivation in the body.
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As the original supporter of Yuanjia, Shengwu Sect still has to act in accordance with the laws and regulations set by Yuanjia, regardless of the vendetta, but it must not affect innocent people.
However, the Holy Martial Sect helped Yuan Jia so much, which was naturally beneficial.
He Jingfeng's request back then was that he could restrain the masters in the sect and help Yuan Jia, but Yuan Jia could not pursue the past sins of the people in the Holy Martial Sect.
Although the Holy Martial Sect is not as omnipotent as the Zhengdao sects say, but those with martial arts are unavoidable to fight hard, and the imperial court is declining.
Yuan Jia really wants to be held accountable, I'm afraid that the Holy Martial Sect will have to be the same as those sects who were killed by Yuan Jia as an example, only three or two big cats and kittens are left.
Yuan Jia is not someone who doesn't know how to change things. He looks at the big picture. In order to achieve the big goal of rectifying the rivers and lakes, sometimes it is inevitable to turn a blind eye.
But after the rules are set, if someone in the Holy Martial Sect dares to violate it, Yuan Jia will not tolerate it!
He will never allow anyone to spoil the good situation he has created.
He Jingfeng's prestige in the Holy Martial Sect was really high. With his constraints, few people dared to mess around. All of them were as honest as little sheep, and they were more obedient than the disciples of the righteous sect.
More than ten years later, Zhou Dejia and his wife Wu's children can go to school.
He Jingfeng decided to pass the position of the leader to Zhou Dejia and concentrate on retreating and practicing.
Shenweihou House.
Yuan Jia received an invitation from He Jingfeng, inviting him to participate in the grand ceremony of the Holy Son of the Holy Martial Sect inheriting the position of the leader.
He looked at the invitation, turned his head and smiled at Zhou Dejia who was sitting beside him: "You have come to invite me in person, but your master actually sent someone to send me an invitation!"
Zhou Dejia is now almost thirty years old, and he is no longer the shy and blushing boy he used to be. He has two beards and looks very mature and stable.
But sitting next to the handsome and beardless Yuan Jia, it seemed that he was older than Yuan Jia.
Zhou Dejia said with a smile: "Master and eldest brother have a good relationship with you. You are very friendly. Naturally, you will write an invitation to send it in person. This is Master's intention!"
Yuan Jia put away the invitation and stood up: "If that's the case, then let's set off for Shengwu Mountain as soon as possible! So that Brother He doesn't have to wait."
He Jingfeng was really anxious.
Since Yuan Jia has rectified the rivers and lakes, he has held great power in the imperial court and is deeply trusted by the emperor, and many things are inseparable from him.
Therefore, he rarely went to Shengwu Mountain, and mostly He Jingfeng came to him.
But He Jingfeng is not active enough. Since he achieved the tenth level of Blood Sea Divine Art, he will no longer look like a teenager. He can't come to Yuan Jia as Feng Jing, and he rarely comes to the capital to see Yuan. Jia.
It was as if he had a huge idol burden when he appeared as He Jingfeng.
However, in Yuan Jia's opinion, He Jingfeng was too arrogant and hypocritical, but he was very diligent in writing letters, but he was unwilling to take the initiative to find him, so he had to take the initiative to go to Shengwu Mountain.
Yuan Jia is not willing to be used to him. Anyway, he is not the one who always wants to pester him to learn martial arts and **** for the true meaning of his martial arts. If He Jingfeng doesn't come to him, why does he take the initiative to send him to the door?
So the two of them have been writing letters to each other to discuss the true meaning of martial arts.
Now in the whole world, the only one who can discuss martial arts with them is each other.
The two have been pen pals for many years, but they rarely meet.
This time, He Jingfeng took advantage of the opportunity of Zhou Dejia's succession as the leader to call Yuanjia. He couldn't wait. He wished Yuanjia would immediately fly to Shengwu Mountain and have a hearty fight with him.
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When Yuan Jia and Zhou Dejia came to the foot of Shengwu Mountain, they were about to go up the mountain, but suddenly a dark shadow came towards Yuan Jia. The feeling of extreme danger flooded into Zhou Dejia's heart, scaring his mind to a blank, but he did not forget Shouting: "Brother be careful!"
Yuan Jia had already discovered the identity of this shadow, and he fought with him calmly. In the blink of an eye, he made more than 300 moves in a row, and the two stopped tacitly.
Yuan Jia looked at the man with the silver mask in front of him, and laughed, "Brother He, is that how you greeted me?"
He Jingfeng didn't speak, turned around and walked up the mountain.
Zhou Dejia breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder they were attacked at the foot of Shengwu Mountain. It turned out that it was the master and his elder brother who had itchy hands to discuss with his elder brother.
Yuan Jia and Zhou Dejia followed He Jingfeng's footsteps, and the three went up the mountain together.
He Jingfeng was a man of few words, and only uttered a few words when Yuan Jia was talking to him along the way, so Yuan Jia thought he was boring, and only chatted hotly with Zhou Dejia.
He Jingfeng walked in front of him with his head sullen, listening to the two brothers chatting hotly behind him, and felt a sense of being ignored in his heart.
He suddenly stopped, turned to look at Zhou Dejia, and said, "Your wife has something to do with you."
Zhou Dejia was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and quickly said goodbye to the two of them: "Master, eldest brother, then I'll go first!" Then he slipped away with light effort.
Looking at Zhou Dejia's hurrying back, Yuan Jia shook his head helplessly: "I married a wife and forgot my brother!" But he wasn't really complaining, just joking.
Although Zhou Dejia is his younger brother, the two have been dependent on each other for many years, but after Zhou Dejia got married, he has his own small family, and it is normal to focus on his own small family. Brothers who are close to each other also have their own days of separation. Besides, Yuan Jia is not the real Zhou Yuanjia, but he can see it.
He Jingfeng said lightly: "Dejia and Wu have a good relationship."
After Zhou Dejia left, He Jingfeng wanted to replace him and give Yuanjia a good introduction to the changes on Shengwu Mountain and the different scenery from the past. However, he was really clumsy and could not speak as well as Zhou Dejia, and after a long time he could only say one sentence: "Shengwu Mountain has changed a lot."
Yuan Jia nodded and looked at the scenery along the way: "It's really changed a lot."
He Jingfeng fell silent, and Yuan Jia knew that he didn't like to talk, so he didn't talk to him.
But I don't know He Jingfeng's heart is very anxious, and he doesn't know what to say in order to arouse the interest of his confidant whom he has not seen for many years.
So he thought about it for a while, then turned to Yuan Jia and said, "Let's learn from each other!"
He felt that Yuan Jia was his confidant and companion in the martial arts, and he must be as eager to fight as he was, and to explore the true meaning of martial arts in the sparring.
Although he can't speak, he has high martial arts!
Yuan Jia looked at He Jingfeng's eager eyes, but he still nodded when he wanted to refuse: "Okay, let's go to the valley where I used to practice martial arts and learn from each other!"
Poor He Jingfeng is a martial idiot. After so many years, no one has been able to discuss with him. It must have been a long time. After seeing him today, he couldn't help but want to have a hearty fight with him.
Yuan Jia is quite tolerant towards his pen pals.
So the two went to the valley where Yuan Jia practiced martial arts before he quit the holy martial arts instructor.
As soon as he entered the valley, Yuan Jia looked around subconsciously, looked at the familiar scenery, and sighed a little: "It was here when we first met." He pointed to a thriving crooked neck on the cliff side of the valley. Tree, "You turned into a boy with a crooked neck and couldn't get down from the tree with a crooked neck, but I was carried down by me."
He Jingfeng: "..." There's no need to remember this dark history so clearly!
"You lied to me that your name was Feng Jing. In fact, after thinking about it, isn't Feng Jing just changing the order of your name, Jing Feng? But because your breath as Feng Jing is completely different, I really didn't recognize you. It's the priest."
He Jingfeng: "...cough, it was a last resort at that time."
The two recalled the past in this valley, but the whole process was Yuan Jia talking about He Jingfeng's dark history, and He Jingfeng was embarrassed and recalled.
After speaking, they had a good discussion.
However, the discussion later turned into Yuan Jia's guidance to He Jingfeng. In terms of upper limit, Yuan Jia, a traveler, has a much higher upper limit than He Jingfeng, an aborigines, and his knowledge is wider than He Jingfeng.
The two spent two days discussing in the valley, and when it was almost the auspicious time for the grand ceremony, they stopped and went up the mountain to participate in the grand ceremony.
Yuan Jia watched He Jingfeng pass on the position of the leader of the Holy Martial Sect to Zhou Dejia. The scene of this inheritance made him smile faintly.
After passing on the heavy burden of the leader, He Jingfeng seemed to let go of his burden and let himself go. He stopped wearing his mask and black robe. He put on a green shirt and followed Yuan Jia when he went down the mountain.
"Has the Holy Martial Sect been ignored?"
He Jingfeng smiled lightly: "Dejia is already enough to be on his own. If my former leader stays on Shengwu Mountain, it will affect the authority of his new leader."
Yuan Jia galloped his horse: "Then Brother He, let's do it with Ben Hou!"
He Jingfeng smiled slightly and chased after him.
Yuan Jia lived in this world until he was nearly two hundred years old, sending away his uncle's family and his younger brother's family.
In his later years, the one who stayed by his side the longest was He Jingfeng, a good friend. He was the closest person to him in the world of martial arts and had a long life expectancy.
It's a pity that He Jingfeng is much older than him, and still walks ahead of him.
Yuan Jia watched the emperors on the throne change one term after another, and watched as the younger generation of masters came out in large numbers, and they were praised by the younger generation to the altar.
Finally, at the age of one hundred and eighty-one, Yuan Jia's body lifespan reached the end.
He went to the valley at the foot of Shengwu Mountain, which was set as a forbidden place by the two leaders, He Jingfeng and Zhou Dejia. He dug a cave for himself, sat in it, and left a legacy.
Maybe some lucky person will fall off the cliff to find his place to sit, get his inheritance, make waves in the rivers and lakes, and become the protagonist of a new generation.
【The mission has been completed! Please choose: 1. Submit the task to leave the world; 2. Do not submit to stay in the world for the time being. 】
"Submit Mission Out of the World!"
【The task has been submitted! Please choose: 1. Continue to the next task; 2. Enter the lounge. 】
"Continue to the next mission!"
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"Senior brother, I have already accepted the task, when will I leave?"
As soon as Yuan Jia wore it, he heard someone ask him something.
He looked at the young man in front of him with five official officialdoms, and when he saw the young man dressed in ancient costumes, he knew that he should have traveled to an ancient world again, but he did not receive the memory of the original owner and the original plot, and he did not know what the situation was now. What is the mission, so I can only answer vaguely: "Wait, I will notify you when the departure time is determined."
The youth did not doubt Yuan Jia's words, "Okay, Senior Brother, I'll go first, and call me when you decide the time."
Yuan Jia just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
After the young man left, Yuan Jia quickly received the original owner's memory.
The original owner's name was Shen Yuanjia, a true disciple of Muhe Holy Land. He came from a cultivating family in a small town.
This is a world of self-cultivation. Muhe Holy Land is one of the three holy places in this world. It is extremely powerful, and the fact that Shen Yuanjia can become a true disciple shows his peerless talent.
Because each true disciple has only one holy place, it represents the identity of the next holy place head.
The small family in the small town of the Shen family also became a new rich because of Shen Yuanjia.
And Shen Yuanzhao is Shen Yuanjia's only younger brother.
With a brother like Shen Yuanjia, who is a true inheritor of the Holy Land, Shen Yuanzhao is a little overlord in his hometown, and no one dares to provoke him. Even if he is a cultivator, no one dares to look down on him.
The young man who just left was Shen Yuanjia's junior brother Mu Shaohe. The two had an excellent relationship, and Mu Shaohe always followed Shen Yuanjia's lead.