It was not until the last battle on the stage ended that Jiang Wang withdrew his attention from the battle.
Only then did he realize that the spectator stands around him were already empty. There weren't many people around.
He had been so immersed in the battle that he did not even notice when Ye Lingxiao and his daughter left.
However, since Ye Lingxiao had said to be careful, he could not go and greet them, so he could only leave it at that.
Yunhe was too conspicuous on the Riverview Platform, so he could only go after the Yellow River Meeting.
He had watched many battles today.
Through the simulation of the Dreamlike Token, he had also fought many times.
There was no lack of exciting battles.
Of course, due to his own strength and experience, as well as the limitations of the Dreamlike Token, he could not perfectly replicate every battle. However, he could reproduce some of the exciting battles that he had seen.
After watching so many battles, the one that left the deepest impression on him, other than Lin Xian and Tan Zhi, was an Inner Mansion Realm cultivator from the Song Kingdom.
His name was Yin Wenhua.
The Song Kingdom should be one of the closest kingdoms to the Riverview Platform. Its geographical location was northwest of the Riverview Platform.
This kingdom revered Confucianism and ruled with "etiquette".
Yin Wenhua was not only a descendant of a prominent family in the Song Kingdom, but also came from the Longmen Academy, one of the four great academies in the world. He was from the same sect as Zhao Wuyan and Zishu.
To the west of the Longmen Academy was the Song Kingdom, to the east was the Wei Kingdom, and to the north was the Riverview Platform.
In terms of distance to the Riverview Platform, the Longmen Academy was closer than the Song Kingdom.
It was said that when the Riverview Platform was built, a Confucian sage had written the funeral oration.
According to the legend, this Confucian sage used his spirit as the brush and blood as the ink to write thousands of words. After writing the funeral oration, he laughed three times and died.
When the funeral oration was thrown into the long river, there was a song of noble spirit that calmed the raging waves and stopped the angry waves.
Later on, this sage's disciple found an ownerless land to the south of the Riverview Platform in order to remember his master. He built a hut and lived there, discussing and teaching.
Many people came to inherit the teachings of the sage.
This was the predecessor of the Longmen Academy.
The four great academies, including the Longmen Academy, were the same as the Three Punishment Palaces of Legalism. They did not forbid their disciples from becoming officials. In Qin, they were Qin Ru. In Qi, they were Qi Ru.
Originally, the House of Mo was the same. After coming forward to support the Yong Kingdom, perhaps there would be some changes.
Of course, the whole world was watching, so this process was bound to be slow. Perhaps there wouldn't be any fundamental changes. Perhaps he would return to the beginning after going one round.
After all, with the size of the Mo Family, it was too difficult to move them.
The Song Nation and the Wei Nation were both big nations, one in the west and one in the east. They faced each other with the Longmen Academy in between.
Naturally, the Dragon Gate Academy could not help but influence the Dragon Gate Academy. However, the degree of influence between the two countries was slightly different.
The Song Nation revered Confucianism and ruled the country with etiquette. Naturally, it had a flourishing cultural background. Many of the nation's officials had studied at the Longmen Academy.
On the other hand, the Wei Nation placed more emphasis on the military. Of course, since it was so close to the Longmen Academy, the power of the Confucians in the country wouldn't be too weak.
Speaking of which, the Military School was the one that had spread the most among the prominent schools in the modern world. It did not have its own sacred ground, but it was divided into countless schools. There were very few unified movements, but in any country, the presence of military cultivators could be seen. Wherever there was a war, there would definitely be inheritances of Armament Cultivators …
Back to Yin Wenhua.
This person came from a famous sect and was also a disciple of a famous teacher. He was a very typical disciple of a famous sect. His foundation was very deep and stable, and he had almost no weaknesses. His combat system was very comprehensive and orthodox. In particular, his 24 Solar Terms Sword could be said to have reached perfection.
He was the cultivator of the same realm that made Jiang Wang have the urge to draw his sword the most.
A Tianjiao like this could calmly deal with almost any situation and any opponent. They would have a greater chance of going further in the Yellow River.
A small Tianjiao like Lin Xian relied on powerful mystical abilities and saber techniques to become strong. However, it was obvious that they lacked the ability to deal with many unexpected situations. A Ghostface Rat Bat had suddenly knocked him down.
In comparison, Yin Wenhua's sword might not be as fierce as Lin Xian's woodcutting knife. However, if he were to face the same situation, he would still be able to put up a fight.
What was a stormy place?
It was these opponents that made Jiang Wang feel lonely. He only wanted to draw his sword and stir up the storm.
This was only the early selection competition. Many cultivators had yet to display their full strength. What's more, the Tianjiao of the world's most powerful countries had yet to show their faces.
Jiang Wang did not feel afraid. He only felt excited. He only wanted to participate. He even felt a little impatient.
Being a king in the shallow waters was ultimately child's play.
Being a hero among heroes was the most heroic!
When he left the martial arts arena and walked with his back to the Pillar of Six Directions, He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone once said, "The swords of us brothers will be passed down through the ages in the future."
He did not miss that person, but he remembered this sentence very well.
Once the first sword in the world …
He tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and asked it in his heart, "Are you ready to pass down through the ages?"
In the scabbard made of Divine Dragon Wood, Somniferous Yearning only responded with a long hum.
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Shepherd Street.
Yuwen Duo, who could not persuade Zhao Rucheng to go out and did not want to be scolded in front of Helian Yunyun, was hiding in a gentle village and drinking wine with girls.
Most of the nobles who came to watch the ceremony did not lack extravagance and luxury.
Shepherd Street was not the only place similar to this.
In a fragrant tent, beautiful flame lamps swayed ostentatiously from the dome.
Yuwen Duo was trying to reason with the young lady with his sharp tongue, and they were entangled with each other.
With the other hand, he accompanied another girl over mountains and ravines, exploring the principles of life, activating the joints of his five fingers and maintaining his fist.
After being restrained in the desolate border for three years, he was both reasonable and healthy.
At this moment, the door curtain was rolled up.
The evening wind whistled in.
Yuwen Duo quivered and turned around to curse, "Who the f * ck …"
Then he saw Zhao Rucheng, who was wearing a bronze mask, standing quietly outside the door.
Naturally, he swallowed the words of cursing.
"It's Yeli."
Although it was June or July, the wind at Riverview Terrace was too strong. The evening wind was especially not gentle, making it easy for people to catch a cold.
Therefore, Yuwen Duo hugged the two beautiful girls intimately, selflessly providing his own heat.
At the same time, he looked at Zhao Rucheng with a troubled expression. "It's not that I, Yuwen Duo, am not loyal enough. It's just that right now, you, a famous flower, have that … It's not too convenient."
Zhao Rucheng only said, "There's something."
His voice … was very cold.
Just like every time when he just came back from the desolate border.
Yuwen Duo immediately sat up straight and put his hand back. His face also became serious. "You can leave first."
The two girls who knew how to reason with Yuwen Duo were naturally very reasonable. They immediately avoided the formalities of reluctance and left the room without saying a word.
They left, taking away the evening wind that rolled into the room.
The fragrance curled up, which was intoxicating but empty gentleness.
Zhao Rucheng did not speak immediately.
Yuwen Duo looked at him and said seriously, "Yeli, as long as you say it, as long as I can do it."
"Can I still play in the Battle of the Yellow River?" Zhao Rucheng asked.
Yuwen Duo was silent for a while.
"If you said it a few days ago, I would have no problem here. I can give you a chance to fight with Jin Ge. "
He shook his head bitterly. "The early selection has already begun, Yeli. Now I can't do it, and the Yuwen family can't do it. "
Yuwen Duo did not ask why Zhao Rucheng suddenly changed his mind, but this matter was indeed beyond his ability now.
The selection had already begun, and the Priest of the Golden Crown would not agree to change. He would not give another chance to let his own people consume Jin Ge's energy.
The leading powerhouse of any country would not agree to such a thing.
No matter how much the Yuwen family paid.
"I see," Zhao Rucheng said.
He did not pester.
No one was responsible for anyone else. Moreover, he was indeed the one who changed his mind on this matter. Yuwen Duo had tried his best.
He turned and walked out.
There would be another way. He thought.
But a pretty woman stood in front of him.
She was wearing a sea blue dress and a silver crown.
She looked at him and smiled, like a begonia blooming in the night.
"You want to participate in the Battle of the Yellow River?"
Helian Yunyun said, "I'll help you!"
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