Chapter 2
Yunlu Temple, located on a mountainside in Yuexi Mountains, is a temple close to human activities.

There are many mountains and mountains here, the scenery is beautiful, and the clouds and mists are shrouded all the year round, which is very suitable for recuperation.

Two years ago, after Zhenxi King Cui Xiong learned that his youngest son could not cultivate martial arts internal strength, in order to prevent his youngest son from being discovered by the royal family, he lied that his youngest son died, but secretly arranged for Cui Ning to live in Yunlu Temple.

Now Cui Ning is ten years old, and he has grown a lot taller, his eyes sometimes shone with wisdom, and sometimes revealed a gloomy and melancholy look.

It has been ten years since he came to this world, but he is still just an ordinary boy.

Although in this country, there are also countless people who cannot practice martial arts, but ordinary people can only do some manual labor.Only warriors can gallop on the battlefield or be promoted to rank.

Even His Majesty the emperor of the dynasty is also a martial artist.

In his previous life, Cui Ning's parents died very early, and he has always been in a daze after eating a lot of food.

Now that he was reborn, his parents in this world treated him as a treasure, which made him feel the affection he had never experienced before.

So Cui Ning also corrected bad habits such as laziness and perverseness in the previous life, and truly regarded himself as a part of the palace.

At this time, Cui Ning was walking on a mountain road in front of the temple.

"I don't know what's wrong with my meridians. I can't even cultivate a trace of internal energy. Am I just an idle prince like this?"

Originally reincarnated and reborn, Cui Ning wanted to do a good job, and besides, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. If such a good starting point can only be achieved without worrying about food and clothing, it is indeed a pity.

Cui Ning frowned again, and muttered:
"Furthermore, my father hasn't visited me for a long time, since he arranged for me to study and live in this temple two years ago, he never came again.

"A while ago, I heard from the guards that my father had left the town of Xiguan and went deep into the desert to fight the Shadi people. It has been half a year now, and I don't know what the situation is."

Cui Ning walked down the path slowly, and immediately took out the books about the Xianjia cave, which he specially asked the servants of the palace to collect.

There are some anecdotes about immortals recorded in ancient books.In the Dalie Dynasty, the most recent fairyland was about 400 years ago, which was in a mountain in the east of the dynasty.

Since the old man asserted two years ago, Cui Ning bid farewell to martial arts, but he secretly fell in love with the elixir of the immortal family.

"Yunduan Mountain Range, I must go and see this place, but unfortunately Mother Concubine won't let me go far, saying that the world is not peaceful now."

"But now there is no war between Da Lie and Da Wei Da Qi, and the Shadi people have been resisted by the father and king outside Zhenxi Pass. There are so many dangers. Could it be that those mountain spirits and wild monsters are incomprehensible and incomprehensible."

Shaking his head, Cui Ning shook off these thoughts.

After walking for a while, Cui Ning suddenly saw an old man in front of him carrying firewood and walking forward with difficulty, and there was a river not far away blocking the old man's way, so he ran towards the old man immediately.

"Grandpa, let me help you carry these firewood across the river."

Human beings are inherently kind, and Cui Ninglian, who was reincarnated, has become more gentle.

Hearing this firm but slightly immature voice, the old man slowly put down the firewood he was carrying, looked at the small but energetic little doll in front of him, wiped the sweat off his face and said with a smile:
"Little baby, thank you, but my house is not far from this small river, about two miles away, I can just carry it slowly by myself."

As he spoke, he prepared to carry the firewood he had put down on his back.

"Little baby? I'm not a little baby anymore! I'm ten years old this year. Look at my body. I'm sure I can carry such a little firewood. Just let me carry it. You just need to watch from the side."

Cui Ning looked at the action of the old man about to carry the firewood and said in a hurry, and then rushed to put the firewood on his body.

A bundle of wood is no problem for adults, but for Cui Ning, who is only ten years old, it is not a small burden.

Fortunately, as the youngest son of the palace, eating various medicinal foods from birth naturally made little Cui Ning much stronger than other children of the same age.

"Old man, don't you see that I have memorized it, now I am not the little doll in your mouth!"

Cui Ning said proudly to the old man.The old man looked at Cui Ning and stroked his gray beard with a smile.

"I don't know whose family this child belongs to. His parents must be very happy for being so sensible." Then he followed Cui Ning and walked slowly towards the village.

In the forest not far away, two figures quietly fell from the trees. They were the secret guards used by King Cui to protect his young son.

"Our little prince is really sensible, but he is so young, how could our prince be willing to leave him here alone!"

The young dark guard who was about twenty years old shook his head and asked in puzzlement.

Hearing this, the older dark guard at the side immediately glanced at him and said:
"Don't talk nonsense. The prince's arrangement naturally has his reasons. Let's do our own guard work well."

"Naturally." The young guard nodded quickly.

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At this time, in the desert about three thousand miles away from Yunlu Temple.

A group of hundreds of people was walking forward, all of them were wearing yellow-brown gowns, holding blue scimitars in their hands, bows and arrows on their backs, and various hidden weapons around their waists.

There are four people in the head, one is dressed as a Confucian scholar and holds a feather fan;

There was also a timid, flattering middle-aged man, holding a map in his hand and comparing it for a long time, then trotted to the leader and said:
"My lord, I have checked the map several times. If there is no accident, the cave is within a radius of tens of miles..."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Before the wretched man finished speaking, the leader immediately interrupted him, and at the same time winked at the Confucian scholar beside him.

The Confucian scholar at the side immediately took the map from the wretched man's hand and started comparing it.

After about half a stick of incense, the Confucian scholar nodded towards the leader.

"Okay, okay, after searching for half a year, I finally found this place. I think it was planning friction and going deep into the enemy's hinterland at the beginning, but it finally came to fruition."

The man who looked like the leader looked very happy.

At this time, the old man on the side took over the conversation: "If it goes well, the prince will definitely be able to use this to break through to the level of a great master, and only then can we be with that..."

"Be careful!"

The leader stopped the old man's next words.

It turned out that this group of people was King Zhenxi and his party who had been deep into the desert for half a year. The handsome leader was Cui Xiong, and the old man and Confucian scholar on the side were not only counselors of King Cui's residence, but also innate masters.

Coupled with Cui Wang, a congenital peak master, there are actually three congenital masters and a hundred acquired masters in this line of work.

The Dalie Dynasty respected martial arts, and the founding emperor relied on absolute force to conquer a huge territory. He was regarded as "Emperor Wu", and was said to be a master at the level of a great master.

The military force of this dynasty is divided into ordinary masters, acquired masters, innate masters, and grand masters who are superior to innate ones.

Innate masters can already call the wind and rain in the Jianghu court. If they have some military skills, they will be worshiped as generals in the army.

And masters at the level of great masters have long existed in the legends of the Jianghu. In the legends of the Dalie Dynasty, there are only two masters.

The Wei clan of the Great Lie Dynasty was fatuous and unjust, cruel to the virtuous, and his ruling power became weaker and weaker.Moreover, Cui Xiong and Emperor Wei had more feuds against their fathers, and the eldest son was banned, which also made Zhenxi Wang's lineage recruit soldiers and prepare for decades since his uncle Cui Xiong.

Now the gap between the two sides is only the top combat power, because the number of grand masters also determines the trend of the war to a certain extent.

The destination Cui Xiong mentioned was a treasure map obtained from a secret way several years ago. After research, the treasure map pointed to the Immortal Cave Mansion that was revealed in Kaiyuan Continent thousands of years ago.

Legend has it that the Immortal Cave has panacea that can help people break through bottlenecks, and powerful weapons that can kill enemies from thousands of miles away.

If one of these elixirs can be obtained, I am afraid that King Cui, who has already reached the innate peak, can break into the realm of the great master.

If King Cui can break through the mirror and enter the Grand Master, and there is a real Grand Master enshrined in the palace, this will make the Confucian scholars and many other innate masters who have invested in King Cui's tent also look forward to it.

After all, who doesn't want to be the servant of the dragon in the new dynasty.

But in addition to being able to break through the bottleneck, Cui Wang also cared about the young son's physique.

"If you can get the elixir for washing the marrow and cutting the veins, you must let Ning'er eat one and restore your martial arts physique, so that you can sit firmly in that position."

King Cui has already gone to Weidu many times to save people, but all of them have failed.Now it seems that once Cui Wang riots, the eldest son who was imprisoned in the imperial city may lose his life, and the youngest son Cui Ning will become Cui Wang's only successor.

(End of this chapter)

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