The sage turned the waves of the river into a sword, and his aura was so powerful that it could not be overstated. Even the king of Jintian looked solemn. Even if he was capable of defeating the three sages, he did not dare to be careless at this time.

However, the six people of heaven and earth each have their own division of labor, and King Jintian also knows in his heart that Prime Minister Lin is turning the river into a sword, but it is only the water of a river. If this method of turning rivers into soldiers wants to increase its power, it must Even if the rivers are pulled out and merged together, the saint can never save more than three rivers. This is not because the power of the argument is insufficient, but because this has already crossed the line.

Real people control mountains and rivers. If a saint cuts off the water of the three rivers, he has already crossed the line. If a real person from ancient times wakes up, he will move all the water of the three rivers back to its original position.

The real person is a person whose body is filled with nothingness. He is in harmony with the Tao and is the same as nature. He is omnipotent, omniscient and omniscient. He must neither die nor live, and must not be empty or full.

The main mountains, rivers and land have changed, which is close to the number of natural changes.

Normally, no real person can be seen in the human world. Only when the heaven and earth change, will the real person appear. It is said that before the death of the saint, he asked heaven. If he can get the law taught by heaven, he will not die after death, will not enter the abyss of hell, and will not fall into darkness. The Kingdom of Water, instead, directly transformed into a real person, existing forever and traveling between heaven and earth.

Therefore, there are no real people in the world, so they are all called an ancient character.

Since the saints in this world are in charge of the world, they should not change the world at will. They should not force anything related to changes. If they do, it will be harmful to their own conduct.

We can only proceed slowly, so if the water in the three rivers rises, the water veins in this area will definitely dry up, so there must be real people to stop it.

As for real people, they don't care whether the person in front of them is good or evil, let alone good or evil.

Therefore, when a sage moves a mountain, he cannot move three mountains, and when he cuts a river, he cannot cut three rivers. Changes in the world stop at three and do not advance into four.

The three-foot green sharp edge in Lin Xiangru's hand gently slashed at King Jintian.

Then the sky and the clouds were separated, and amidst the roar of the waves, the water waves reflected the corner of the god's mouth, and he smiled slightly.

"Well done!"

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The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy.

The confrontation between gods and saints caused changes in the celestial phenomena. This was because the two great forces, otherworldly, affected Heaven's judgment on the operation of nature. Human intervention was mediated by all magic powers.

In the eyes of the immortals, this approach is not advisable because it affects natural changes and is not a real way to control the wind and rain.

But Cheng Zhiyuan can't do that now. He holds one hand on the threshold and looks at the changes in the world, which seem to have an indirect impact on the human world.

The mighty sound of the angry dragon must not be the trembling of the sword, but the rolling river water. Maybe there will be a torrential rain soon, and the three-foot green front is slightly damaged.

Similarly, those golden brilliance that trample on the green front outside the clouds are by no means the true color of the sun.

"A saint fights a god. I don't know when we will reach this point."

Cheng Zhiyuan was thinking this, and Zhao Qingsi came in from the gate of the courtyard with a strange look on her face.

"Some people say that Wang Changsun... has gone."

When she heard the news, she couldn't believe it. After dispatching formal interception and killing personnel, Wang Changsun actually asked to lead the pursuit personnel...

What are you doing, so sure that you can catch your opponent?

How is it possible that the other party, alone and protected by a god, came to Zhao State to negotiate in such a arrogant manner, and showed his qualifications without hesitation, clearly saying "Come and kill me"!

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes were dark: "He is greedy for success and thinks highly of himself. Zhao Qian, although I have only dealt with him once, I can still feel his temper clearly."

"But he is greedy, but he is so afraid of death. Someone must have been instigating this kind of pursuit."

"Zhao Qian's client list should be able to be found out. In this kind of thing, you can usually find out who has the biggest vested interests."

Zhao Qingsi frowned, a little dissatisfied: "I am not your attendant!"

Cheng Zhiyuan slowly squatted down, raised his head and looked into the distance, but did not look at her:

"That's it... how about I ask Mr. Pingyuan for a favor and ask you to come over within two days?"

A blue vein appeared on Zhao Qingsi's forehead, and her eyes twitched twice.

Cheng Zhiyuan lowered his head, and a gentle voice suddenly sounded from the courtyard door.

He was sure he had never heard this sound.

"I'm sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't write a greeting note in advance. Can I come in?"

The door was ajar, Cheng Zhiyuan said to come in, and the young master met the two people in the yard.

Young Master, this was not a fancy title in the Zhou Dynasty. Only the children of princes could be called Young Master.

Men are called this, and women are called maidens.

When Zhao Qingsi saw the visitor, her eyes were suddenly shocked, her expression changed drastically, and she quickly bowed down!

"His Royal Highness Gongzijia!"

There is a sharp contrast between Cheng Zhiyuan squatting on the ground and Zhao Qingsi who bowed before him:

"The legendary Zhao Jia?"

Zhao Jia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled:

"Legend... Mr. Cheng's words make Jia feel ashamed. How can a useless person who is trapped in a house and never comes out once in a hundred days be called a legend?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "It's a legend. The more legendary it is, the better. It's best if you don't leave the house and don't step out, so others won't suspect you."

"Is it you who encouraged Wang Changsun? Or was it your retainer?"

Zhao Jia smiled, then lifted up his robe and squatted down:

"There is no difference between me and my disciples in instigating. However, although I am not lying, I am not trying to harm him."

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little curious: "Although I have never met you before, I have heard about your situation. Isn't it because of Zhao Qian that you are so miserable now? Why, you said you didn't harm him?"

Zhao Jia smiled: "Mencius Yasheng said that when heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to this people, they must first work hard on their minds and muscles."

"To be a king, one must not be narrow-minded."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "But I think about it, Zhao Qian may be in trouble this time."

Zhao Jia just smiled and slowly grabbed Cheng Zhiyuan's hand:

"Heaven will bestow great responsibilities on this people."

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyes: "You want me to be your disciple? Because Zhao Qian let me go once before? I'm very expensive."

Zhao Jia: "My stupid brother needs a transformation, and I think this is a good opportunity to transform from cocoon to butterfly."

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned and looked at him.

Zhao Jia suddenly let go, then knelt down on his knees. Without giving Cheng Zhiyuan time to react, he bowed directly.

Immediately afterwards, a sudden burst of luck landed three feet above Cheng Zhiyuan's head.

The atmosphere in the entire courtyard suddenly became cold, and Cheng Zhiyuan pressed his sword against Zhao Jia's neck at some point.

"Gongzi Jia has a well-deserved reputation. If he doesn't fly for three years, he will soar into the sky without even making a sound. He will be a blockbuster and have the style of Chuzhuang!"

Zhao Jia's face remained as usual, one hand resting on the blade of the sword: "Sir, you are definitely not someone who wants to be inferior to others. Dragons are not things in the pond, so why are you and I not the same kind of people?"

"Sir, when you help me, you are helping yourself. Our lives are at stake and our lives are connected. If you miss this attack, Jia will die first. I wonder if you are happy or sad?"

Cheng Zhiyuan retracted his sword and narrowed his eyes: "You are a talent, and you are indeed a powerful young man. You are a young man, a hero, an emperor and a general. You are proficient in this way, and your future achievements will be limitless."

Zhao Jia was pulled up by him, but at this time he said truly sincerely: "Sir, if you are willing to help me, you will be remembered in history! I will live up to you throughout my life!"

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his head: "I am just a casual person with no worries. If a swordsman has worries, the weapon in his hand will be slow."

He waved his hand, then took out three swords and pushed out the door, saying to Zhao Qingsi:
Chapter completed!