Fairy, please let me explain.

Chapter 791: Young Master
After Tian Yan and Tian Ye left, Xu Yuan came to the broken top of Tianmen Mountain alone, sat on the edge of the cliff, and stared at the slowly rising sun in the distance in a daze.

He didn't know whether Jiantian Pavilion's concept was correct, but after thinking about it again and again, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Because the gap between people is really bigger than the gap between people and dogs.

The chill on the top of the mountain made the hot air exhaled from his mouth turn into white mist and dissipate in an instant. Xu Yuan felt that he was really ridiculous. He had made up his mind before setting off, but at this moment he was hesitating again because of the truth told by Tian Ye.

The destruction of the old order does not mean the end; establishing a new order is the real beginning.

The path Tian Ye described has been practiced in Jiantian Pavilion for countless years, but what he wants to do is still unclear.

The future he wants,

Can it really replace the old order created by God's will?

The current imperial dynasty does have many drawbacks, but order still reigns supreme. However, this order is maintained by both human power and the will of heaven.

The formation restricts the saints.

The saints check and balance each other.

God's will then prevent the saint from taking another step forward, forming a closed loop.

It is disgusting that God would rather kill millions of people by mistake than let one person go, but it does make sense.

Human nature cannot be trusted.

The people with absolute genius in this era are his father, Li Yaoxuan, and those who are willing to give everything for their ideals, but what about the next era?
What would happen to this world if people with such qualifications turned into a group of selfish, unscrupulous scum?
Xu Yuan couldn't answer this question.

Or,

I know but I don’t want to answer.

A world where individual power overrides everything is doomed to disorder, and is doomed to destruction because of disorder.

Although Tianmen Mountain is no longer half as high as it was before the war, it still towers into the clouds, and the misty snow is like a fairyland. When a breeze blows, the young man sitting on the top of the mountain has disappeared.
The road back to Beijing is more difficult than leaving Beijing.

It took Xu Yuan one month to get from Di'an to Tianmen Mountain, and only three days to return to Di'an, but these three days were much longer than the one month it took to get here.

Because of the war.

The full-scale outbreak of civil war was not just a slogan. When Xu Yuan was still in those barren mountains, the war had already swept across the entire Middle-earth continent, and the places along the way back to Beijing were littered with corpses.

In this extraordinary feudal dynasty, perhaps few people would directly link war with mortals, but the fact is that the vast majority of soldiers filling the lines in this civil war are mortals.

Because the battle line is too long.

The areas actually controlled by the imperial court and the clan alliance were intertwined, and they even had large enclaves in each other's hinterland. On such a long front line, the elite military towns of both sides were almost all surrounded by those passes and important cities, but this was an all-out war within the world's most powerful dynasty.

The flames of war cannot stop at the important passes and cities.

The two behemoths, the imperial court and the clan alliance, both possessed absolutely huge industrial systems. Although their production capacity for cultivators' war equipment might be insufficient, they had a surplus of bows, crossbows and swords to arm mortals, at least in the early stages of the war.

There is no doubt that the unified dynasty mobilized at the grassroots level. With the standing garrisons in various places as the core, millions of people were mobilized to go to the battlefield, and various types of armaments transported from the rear filled the gaps that the elite troops could not take care of.

Small towns with better financial conditions might be able to hire a group of skilled knights to help in the battle, but in most areas, groups of mortals are fighting each other.

The whole world has turned into a huge flesh-and-blood millstone.
Thousands of people die every minute,

In every area, buildings collapsed in flames.

The bright red blood soaked the land.

The soul-stirring roar pierced the sky.
All of this was seen by Xu Yuan, the instigator. Before presenting the tax-equalizing magic method, Lou Ji had persuaded him that the heavy future was now something that his father should bear.

He refused her and insisted on taking it.

But now, looking at the Jingguans built by both sides to deter the enemy along the way, and the heads that died with their eyes open, Xu Yuan's dark pupils reflected the land engulfed by the flames of war, and his heart still trembled uncontrollably.
Is this the war he started?
With these horrific scenes, Xiao Si’s betrayal in “Cangyuan” seems to make sense.

When playing games in my previous life, I always joked that as long as I won, I would not be a war criminal. But when everything became a reality, anyone with even a trace of conscience would not be able to bear it.

Xu Yuan wanted to convince himself that this was a necessary sacrifice for the advancement of the times, and he also knew that this was an inevitable sacrifice for breaking the old and establishing the new, but it was really difficult to integrate knowledge and action.

Countless broken limbs were piled at the foot of the city, and people who were struggling to survive in the mud had their heads chopped off by others. The grand narrative could not eliminate these dry bones, especially when these countless deaths were unconsciously sensed by Dao Yun, the suffocation almost drove Xu Yuan crazy.

The emergence of heroes is the romance of an era, but it is also the tragedy of the world.

Leaders all firmly believe that they are the ones who lead the world. They fight to the death for their persistence, but the price will ultimately be paid by the whole world.

The blood-red light cut through the sky from south to north.

The rationality of the old order of Jiantian Pavilion,
And this war that he started with his own hands,

These thoughts kept interweaving and lingering in Xu Yuan’s mind.

He never thought that there would come a day when he would be the target of criticism, and he also roughly understood the villains who were criticized in literary works of his previous life.

This is not because the protagonists are good at speaking, nor is it because the villains are stupid, it is simply because those words hit their inner hesitation about the future.
As a person,

Xu Yuan began to uncontrollably question the future he wanted. He began to question whether he could make it a reality. He questioned whether he could really take over his father's banner.
Time will not stop for one person.
Di'an City finally welcomed the day when Xu Yuan returned.

It is said that one becomes homesick when close to home, but Xu Yuan, who had only been away for a month, should not have such feelings. However, looking at the familiar snow-covered city on the horizon, he subconsciously slowed down his escape speed.

The war has begun, but the official road network connecting Di'an City is still bustling with traffic, and countless flying beasts are still flocking to the heart of Da Yan like birds flocking to the phoenix.

Perhaps it was because Di'an was still as peaceful and prosperous as before, or perhaps it was because he knew that his reassuring and reliable father was still there, but after seeing Di'an, Xu Yuan's shaken and devastated heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Because of the war, the area around Di'an was heavily guarded, but after Xu Yuanliang revealed his identity, no one was so blind as to stop him.

After entering Di'an, Xu Yuan strolled along the long street towards the Prime Minister's residence, enjoying the peace in the streets along the way with a bit of greed, hoping to dilute the shocking scenes on the front line.

However, Xu Yuan finally gave up his childish mentality and hurried back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Just like the last time he returned to the capital, even though he, the heir to the Prime Minister's Mansion, entered through the main gate, there was still no ceremony to welcome him. None of the senior officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the eldest brother and the fourth son of the family came. Only the general steward of the mansion hurried over to pay his respects after hearing the news.

Everything in the prime minister's mansion remained the same as before.

Of course, if you really want to find differences, there are many changes in the mansion, such as the atmosphere has become much more depressed. After all, the civil war has broken out. As the party that started the war, the prime minister's mansion is unlikely to be as relaxed as before. On the way back to the inner courtyard, the guests and important officials of the court all had heavy faces. In this solemn atmosphere, Xu Yuan strolled all the way to the inner courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the gate to the inner courtyard, which had been closed all along, was now open. It seemed that his father had detected his return.

With complicated feelings, Xu Yuan slowly stepped into the inner courtyard, but the moment he stepped into the inner courtyard, a creepy emotion instantly spread from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.

He discovered that there were outsiders in the inner courtyard.

what's the situation?
Xu Yuan frowned and walked forward slowly, his spiritual vision subconsciously extended out, and after sensing those powerful auras, his pupils suddenly shrank unconsciously.

The inner courtyard, which has always been strictly forbidden to any outsider, is now home to many people gathered outside the gate of the study.

They were the core senior officials of the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

Hua Hong, Jiang He, Zhou Xianlin
even,

Xu Yuan also saw Zong Qingsheng and Lou Ji, who were supposed to be on the front line of the war.

They seemed to be waiting in front of the door for the old emperor to summon them, or they seemed to be waiting to welcome the new emperor back from outside.

The footsteps echoed in the quiet alley of the inner courtyard. Xu Yuan held his breath and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Accidents always come suddenly.

At this moment, Xu Yuan thought of a lot of things. Countless scenes flashed through his mind, and finally stopped quietly at the moment of separation, with a meaningful smile on Tian Ye's lips.

Ask my father,
But is my father really safe and sound?

When Xu Yuan turned the corner in front of him with hesitation and officially appeared in front of these senior executives, the moment their eyes met, when they recognized his identity, these powerful figures all bowed their heads to him.

There was silence.

Xu Yuan's heart sank to the bottom, but he did not stop and continued to move forward.

This distance of only more than ten feet seemed extremely long to a cultivator like him who was at the Transcendent Realm.

finally,
He came in front of this group of elders.

When Xu Yuan passed by Zong Qingsheng in deathly silence, the black-scaled commander, who looked like a giant bear, knelt down towards him without any warning:

"Son."

The rich voice was low and respectful.

The speculation in his heart was verified. What this kneeling ceremony represented was like the weight of a mountain pressing down on Xu Yuan's shoulders!
He subconsciously wanted to stop.

Want to help Zong Qingsheng up,

But seeing the closed study door in front of him, Xu Yuan finally chose to move forward indifferently.

The next person to kneel down was Zhou Xianlin.
Then there are Tian Yuxue and Jiang He.
"Son."

"Son."

"Son."

The distance of more than ten feet was like a long staircase to the gods. The high-ranking officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion who were waiting in front of the courtyard gate bent their proud legs as he moved forward.

Hua Hong, with his white hair and beard, looked at the young man walking slowly towards him, as if he saw the ignorant young lady of the past and the young prime minister.

He watched this child grow up from a playboy to the present day, so when Xu Yuan came close to him, Hua Hong knelt down with a smile without any hesitation and whispered:

"Son."

finally,
Xu Yuan came to Lou Ji.

After not seeing each other for only half a month, he wanted to say something to this elder sister, but when his eyes fell on this elder sister who should have been out monitoring various places, Lou Ji lowered her head and avoided his gaze.

then,

She also knelt at his feet like all the senior officials in the prime minister's mansion.

This time,
Lou Ji no longer called him Changtian,

This time,
Her voice was filled with a strange and suffocating respect:

"Son."

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Like a grand coronation,
The whispers of the Supreme Power silenced the world.

Xu Yuan finally stopped, looked up at the sky which was still dark and covered with snow, a self-deprecating smile crossed his lips.

Laugh at how ridiculous I have been in the past three days.

Countless people are waiting for him.

hesitate?

Confused?

Xu Changtian had long lost the room to have these emotions, let alone the qualifications to have them. All he could do was to keep moving forward along the way he had come!

The hem of his robe brushed past the stone steps in front of the courtyard. With his back to the senior officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xu Yuan's hesitation and hesitation in his eyes finally turned into a dark and quiet calm. He no longer hesitated and pushed open the gate of the courtyard that represented the supreme power.

As the remnants of the old era struggle to continue,

Then he will personally sweep these people into the wheel of history!

Since the old order is doomed to collapse,
Then he will establish the new order!
Since the road ahead is dark and unclear,

Then he will bear everything and move forward with the torch!

(End of this chapter)