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The Imperial Alliance occupies the central state of the world, and has a region that extends from the Imperial Capital, ranging from 4,500 miles north, west and east to north. The distance between the Thirteen Royal City, which defines the boundary of the Imperial Alliance, and the central Imperial Capital, is approximately the distance between the Thirteen Royal City, which defines the boundary of the Imperial Alliance, and the Central Imperial Capital. More than a thousand miles away, the vast territory outside the royal city was all vassals and people.

Of course, the 72 strange peaks of Kunlun that live next to each other are not included in the small town at the foot of the mountain...

Luo Changfeng led the academy to travel through the Shenwang City without stopping. Accompanied by Chen Li and his entourage, he headed the Emperor's Capital at night and finally arrived at the second day of the March 2nd.

At this moment, the emperor's capital was already waving flags on the majestic city.

Outside the city gate, Luo Changfeng retracted his gaze and turned his head to look south.

I saw an antique carriage and slowly drove in.

There is nothing special about the carriage. It is not engraved with magic characters, nor is it inlaid with gold and jade, nor is it luxurious. What attracts attention is that a green bamboo tube hanging on the eaves of the carriage sways as the road bumps.

Suddenly, the spring breeze lifted the curtain of the car, and Luo Changfeng caught a glimpse of the middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting upright in the carriage and reading the classics. After thinking about it, Luo Changfeng finally remembered the name.

Scholar of Qingshenshan Pencil Sharp, Wang Tingji.

Li Luo was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that this little saint who was obsessed with calligraphy for half a lifetime was also here."

Li Xingyun was a little uncertain, and asked, "Is he the writer of "The Preface to the Collection of Wang Ting" in the rumor?"

Li Luo nodded.

When Li Xingyun heard this, he couldn't help but look at the carriage a few more times.

When Luoqiu Village was studying with Mr. Luoqiu Village, he heard that Mr. sat in the sunset after dinner and discussed the ten scholars of the world that have been around for nearly a thousand years.

Among the ten people, Meng Qingshu, the uncle of the academy master and later the old Taoist Taoist in Wuchen, occupied a seat. Chen Xuan, the crazy poem "Juejian" which is recognized as the first in the ten families in Tianbei, occupied a seat. The Book of Heaven is Mo Yan, who is sage in the sky, is the little saint of Qingshen Mountain who created the "Preface to the Collection of Wangting".

He became a farmer in the morning and climbed to the emperor's hall in the evening.

Rumor has it that Wang Tingji, a little saint who was born in the wild, was the emperor. About 800 years ago, he used his own strength to pull up the famous Baixiu to sweep Liuhe. At that time, there was no Dayan Empire or Qizhou in Tiandong. The domain confronts each other. Therefore, between morning and evening, Wang Tingji and Bai Xiuzhong's reputation is in the limelight.

Later, abdicated and returned to the wise

Mountains and forests. While brewing wine and writing in Qingshen Mountain, they became brothers with the adjacent Shushan Mo Yan. Since then, they have never been concerned about the world...

While the few people were surprised, the antique carriage slowly drove over and stopped at the city gate.

The book boy driving lifts the curtain.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar reached out to take off the green bamboo tube hanging from the eaves, pulled out the bamboo plug, and drank a sip of wine. Then he wiped his mouth with his sleeves and looked at Luo Changfeng, Chen Li and others.

The little saint of the pen sharpener, who had never thought that he was a generous figure, had no words, and handed out a green bamboo tube to Luo Changfeng: "The wine in Qingshenshan is hard to come by."

Luo Changfeng smiled and clasped his fists to politely refuse.

In fact, he was not good at drinking. Moreover, even though Wang Tingji was named a little saint, he still didn't know each other and had no object to accompany him. He entered the tiger's den and could not drink it if he had to.

Gentleman, villain.

Luo Changfeng was willing to do the latter.

The same is true for Li Xingyun and Li Luo.

The monk didn't have to say anything. As for Li Luo, he smiled and said that now he only had one arm left. He trembled his hands after drinking too much, and he didn't even have the hands to change his sword.

Chen Li, the head of the Shen family, was determined to taste the famous Qingshenshan wine, but the little saint sold the wine and three people refused. In the end, Chen Li didn't even look at it, so he put down the curtain of the car and entered the city.

The head of the Shen family looked at the carriage that was leaving, and his smile remained the same.

Luo Changfeng and Li Xingyun were not good at saying anything. If the guy from Jiang Manlou was there, he would probably be very good at spreading salt in the wound...

The academy traveled to the city.

The emperors are known as the world's number one city. In terms of majesty or population, they are far from comparable to the cities of Tiandong. In fact, from the outer city to the inside, they will pass through the five-mile Changguan, the ten-mile flower garden, and the thirteen winds respectively. The building and the 15th month color four-level city card, and the terrain is getting higher and higher.

Among them, the five-li Changguan is considered an outer city, and most of the residences are ordinary people and ordinary streets, restaurants and inns. The ten-li flowerbed refers to peonies. The so-called only peonies are truly beautiful, and the flowers bloom and move to the capital. This second level is Most of the levels are entrenched by the monks of the Six-character Sect and famous families with some cultivation. Whenever the peony flowers bloom in April and May, it will attract more scholars and poets from various schools of thought to come here to fight poetry and wine, and the grand occasion Not inferior to Kunlun Mountain Huanhua and Washing the Sword.

Luo Changfeng and others passed through two levels of external checkpoints along the way and had seen many allies from all over the world who came from afar.

Some have never met before,

Some of them are unheard of, and some of them are masters with weird dresses and quirky personalities. In short, there are countless of them.

He even saw the owner of Wanzhou Villa Bailian Qianrou, as well as many second-rate sects near Zhongzhou and Tiannan.

The most familiar one is the waiter of the Doctrine of the Mean Sword King.

When I saw Wang Xiaoer, the latter was sitting in a street-side tasting the famous peony wine of the Emperor League. There were some wine and dishes on the table, similar to peanuts, ordinary and ordinary.

He was wearing plain clothes and sat upright there. He had no flow of cultivation energy on his body. His ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament. Even his breathing seemed to be integrated with the outer city of Changguan. If it weren't for Luo Changfeng, he would have known it long ago. If you get this person, you may really mistakenly think that he is a commoner who has lived for generations in Wuli Changguan.

Seeing it from afar, Wang Xiaoer nodded to the three of them in the academy, saying hello.

Luo Changfeng did not bother him. He walked through the ten-mile flower garden and met the scholar of the pen sharpener again.

After all, I have read and written a post. Wang Tingji, a little saint who walked down from Qingshen Mountain, stopped by the roadside, lifted up the curtains, posed incense tables, smelled the fragrance of peonies, listened to the explanation of the spring breeze. He sat cross-legged and bowed his head to the carriage. stick.

Already intoxicated.

The third level of the Thirteenth Wind Tower.

As the name suggests, it was built by the Thirteen Royal Family. The building is high and the wind is bright, the vision is wide, and the scenery is pleasant. It is the place where the World Club will be used to entertain heroes.

When Chen Li brought Luo Changfeng and others to the Shenjiafeng Tower with the word "Kur" written on the plaque, there was no doubt that the people in the academy had attracted countless gazes from the other twelve wind towers.

There is a fifth family who is in charge of the "rolling curtain" Fenglou, and the nine golden orchids beside him.

There are the heads and worshipers of the six surnames of Tianbei who are in charge of the "Baxian" Fenglou of the Qin family.

There is a Tie family sitting in Fenglou with the plaque "Tian" written on it, and the Muyun Sword City, whose shapes are like the sword of the sky.

The Chu family is sitting in Fenglou, the plaque of "Qihu" written by the "Seven Houses", and the core of the Tiannan Alliance such as the lord of the sword city, Jian Fuchen and Yu family.

There is the Han family who is in charge of the "Wu Shao" Fenglou.

There is a Ouyang family in Beixue Villa in the Fenglou of the ‘Goddess Dragon’. The sword passes in Qiubeixue.

There are also Shangguan family who are in charge of the "Caotou" Fenglou, the soldiers from the first family of Xingzimen and the soldiers under their command...