The morning sun pours down, illuminating thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Standing on a high peak and looking down, the river branches like branches, and the white mist that stretches into the distance to cover the sky is hidden at the end, like a root. thin lines, looming. Close your eyes, the undulating hills embellish the vastness of the earth, and the endless plains reveal the breadth of your mind. This land is firmly imprinted in your heart. Qin Tian stood beside Yizui in silence, unable to bear to watch Yizui repeatedly cut open his palm with a knife and feed the blood to the embarrassed man in a coma. Although he tried his best to keep calm in his heart, he couldn't help but feel calm. An inexplicable throbbing still lingered in his heart. At his feet, Zhou Yun fainted on the ground, and Yi Zui, who persevered in bloodletting, touched him greatly. Before that, he only had expectations for Liang Guo, but now, he had to admit that he had been conquered by the spirit of the two men in front of him. The spirit that was completely different from Xue Qin supported the resolute Liang Guo. The iron blood of Qin, the perseverance of Liang, the wealth of Qi, and the characteristics of the three great kingdoms of Ming Dynasty have each allowed them to rise in the long history. Even after countless years of rise and fall of dynasties, their marks are indelible. Yi Zui got down on one knee, lifted Zhou Yun up and leaned on him, and cut his palm without changing his expression. The self-circulation of spiritual power made the wound heal quickly. He had to cut the wound over and over again to let his blood flow. Enter Zhou Yun's mouth. He repeated this action without any boredom, but the long and repeated loss of blood made his face look unusually pale. However, this was not a big deal to him. The amount of blood released was not much, and it was not a big deal. It won't hurt his body. The blood of cultivators contains rich spiritual power and surging vitality. The blood of high-level cultivators is definitely a great tonic. Even if you are terminally ill, you can live for several months by drinking a few drops of the blood of Yuanying cultivators. . When the spiritual power is running, it is rushing in the blood. While tempering the body, it relies on the blood to purify the spiritual power. Even the Mahayana monks have to embody the blood when refining the void into reality. It is a major source of ordinary cultivation. If Murong Xue's body was still there, repairing the soul would not be so troublesome at all. After losing her body, she worked hard in the dream world for thirty years before completing the huge repair work. Cultivators exhale true energy to condense essence and blood, thus ensuring strong vitality and blood; the demon clan inherits the power of blood, and the nobility and lowliness of blood have even formed an orderly order of survival; the demon clan is even more based on blood law. , when the demons lose their blood, their strength will drop thousands of miles. Back then, Chu Kuang was sucked alive by the weak blood corpse giant Snoring into a human body in the sea of ??earth energy in Hualien Mountain. Therefore, blood is extremely precious. Yizui's blood continuously flowed into Zhou Yun's mouth. Zhou Yun's scarred body slowly healed under the nourishment of the blood, and a blush appeared on his pale and weak face. Zhou Yunyou woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, the dazzling glare made him squint. He clearly still remembered that after he was betrayed, he went through all kinds of hardships to escape Liang Guang's pursuit. After leaving Liang State, he felt even more isolated and helpless. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the South China Sea to join General He Changqing. But the hardships along the way exceeded his imagination. When he reached the bottom of the mountain, he already felt that he could not survive. He just wanted to climb up the mountain and take one last look at the land he loved so much, the land that gave birth to him and raised him. 's motherland. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he had already exhausted a lot of energy. He struggled to the top with his dying faith and sang a song that was destined to be his last song. However, he realized at this moment that he was not dead yet, the mountain was still a mountain, and the rising sun was still rising, but there were two more people around him. The sweet blood slipped from Yi Zui¡¯s palm and dripped into Zhou Yun¡¯s lips. Zhou Yun licked it subconsciously. He felt that he was so thirsty. Soon, he realized that what dripped into his mouth was not water, but blood! He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who fed him blood. That was the face of a young man who had lost all his childishness. His eyes were full of concentration and vicissitudes of life, and he was looking at him gently at this time. Zhou Yun remembered that he had never seen this face before, but soon, this face overlapped with an image in his mind. Zhou Yun was shocked and struggled to sit up. The strong and complicated feeling in his heart had already There are no words to express it. "Your Highness the Crown Prince, this is absolutely impossible!" Zhou Yuncheng exclaimed in horror. This young man who fed him blood turned out to be His Highness the Crown Prince. They had never met each other in their lives, and yet he was allowed to see him at the last moment. The crown prince who carries the future of the entire Liang Kingdom. Yizui gently helped him stand up. Only in person could he help him stand up.Only after the test did he realize how weak Zhou Yun's body was. He was so thin that there was no flesh left in his body, and he looked like a boneless person. "How did Prime Minister Zhou recognize me?" After getting drunk, he didn't say much. The blood he fed Zhou Yun just now was enough. As long as Zhou Yun takes good care of himself in the next time, his body will slowly recover. Fortunately, this I met him for the first time, otherwise this famous prime minister in white would have passed away forever. "I have seen the image of His Highness the Crown Prince. When the late king was here, he would take out the image of His Highness and watch it after handling official duties. As a close minister, I have seen the image in that jade slip." Zhou Yunhuan He wanted to kneel down, but was supported by Yizui and was unable to do so. Yizui asked clearly, but he couldn't help but not answer. It¡¯s no wonder. When he was drunk, he thought that he had become recognized by everyone. Although his demeanor that ¡°everyone in the world doesn¡¯t recognize you¡± made him yearn for it, it would take some time. "Why did Prime Minister Zhou end up here?" "It's hard to explain in one sentence. He was victimized by a traitor and was hunted down with nowhere to go. I originally wanted to seek refuge with General He Changqing, but I didn't want to end up here and run out of gas. Thank you for being rescued by Your Highness. Only then did he save his life. The grace of shed blood will be unforgettable by me." Zhou Yun sighed endlessly when he talked about his experience. He said all the vicissitudes of life in a few words. The past six months have made him much older. Thinking about it makes him drunk. The kindness in his heart was deeply touched once again. At this time, meeting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Zhou Yun's heart felt much more at ease. The half-year absence of Yizui made him worry about Yizui's life and death. Yizui briefly asked Zhou Yun questions while secretly using the spiritual power in his body to nourish Zhou Yun's energy. The prime minister in white, whose cultivation level was only at the foundation-building stage, during the time he was hiding in the mansion of more than one abbot, I have gone through countless hardships. "The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the rough wind knows the honest minister!" When I was drunk in the Hou Mansion, I could also learn about some changes in the situation in the Ming Dynasty. After the Liang Kingdom was destroyed, General Zhou Yun and He Changqing were the last pillars and hope of the country. They never gave up, even if Liang Guang gave The best treatment, even if it was easily available, Zhou Yun never gave up the persistence in his heart. After seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince feeding him blood, Zhou Yun had a thought in his mind, that is, his persistence for so long was not in vain, and his hardships were all worth it. "Your Highness the Crown Prince, here are the late king's edict and blood summons. Please keep them, Your Highness." Zhou Yun suddenly remembered something and took out a small package from his arms. It was wrapped tightly with fine silk cloth. Even if Zhou Yun Covered in bruises and bruises, this little package was still intact. Yizui was startled by the imperial edict. After hesitating for a moment, he took the small package and slowly opened it. It was a simple letter that did not look like an imperial edict, but in Yizui's eyes, it looked like an edict. It weighs a thousand pounds. This was the last edict left by his father, whom he had not seen for more than ten years and would never see him again. He wanted to know what the proud man had left for him, but he also didn't want to know. After hesitating for a while again, he finally opened the edict and read it. "The beam is in danger and the country is about to collapse. My father is no longer able to reverse the situation of the country. Only by destroying it and establishing it can we put it to death and survive. Xi'er, my father can't help you and puts this heavy burden on your shoulders. I I'm not a good father. I don't expect you to forgive me. I'm afraid your mother Ronger won't forgive me either. I just beg you, for the sake of the tens of thousands of Liang people, use your man's body to carry the power of a country. Sky, Yihai, when you told me your wish, your father was really happy. When you grow up, you will become a better king than your father in the future. I have never taught you the way of a king. As long as you remember , check and balance the virtuous, coexist loyal and treacherous, be close to virtuous ministers and stay away from villains, all the people in the world can be used by me, General He Changqing and Prime Minister Zhou Yun, if they are sincere, they can be used, if they have other ideas in their hearts, Then get rid of it as soon as possible. The way of a king is to be soft-hearted and cruel to the people of the world. Being righteous and peaceful and working hard is your final path. This world is still a world of the strong after all. I hope that my Xi'er, You can stand on a high place and protect the monks in the world from danger. "It was a plain edict, more like a letter, simple and urgent. I think the situation was already very critical at that time, but I read so many words in one drunkenness. At this time, I felt a sour feeling on my nose, thinking that during his lifetime, King Liang often stared at his own image in a daze. From time to time, he eagerly asked the old monk Yihai about his situation, silently caring about him, but never showing his care. He begged his son on his lips and even in his letters. The deep fatherly love made Yizui stunned and raised his face stiffly. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back tears at the next moment. Father's love is shown in the silent place. Only when the love is deep can it be silent. King Liang never cared about his own interests. He considered Yi Zui¡¯s situation from beginning to end. Now it seems that the real crisis of Liang Kingdom has been borne by King Liang with his own life. King Liang¡¯s life, In exchange, Yizui had the opportunity to change from passive to active. Father, I will not let you down, because I am a prouder man than you! Yizui said silently in his heart, his eyes were sharp and firm, and his magnanimity as he stared into the sky made Zhou Yun unable to help but lose consciousness. He seemed to see the shadow of King Liang in Yizui's body.