The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

The world in the snow is so realistic.

If Xu Fengnian did not have such a powerful background, he would not have been able to rise to the top and defeat many powerful enemies such as Wang Xianzhi and Tuoba Bodhisattva to become the number one master in the world.

Even though Beiliang is so powerful, why does it have to keep a low profile between Beimang and Liyang?
The reason is simple, that is, the hidden strength of Li Yang and Bei Mang is also extremely powerful.

In the later part of the original story, once Bei Mang and Li Yang can no longer hold on, they will ask for help from the sky, and those immortals from the fairy world will come down to earth like dumplings to help.

If Xu Fengnian was not the reincarnation of the Great Emperor Zhenwu and had not a profound background, he would probably not be able to withstand the beating from those immortals who came down to earth.

In this life, because of Fang Hao's intrusion, he replaced the Great Emperor Zhenwu and reincarnated as Xu Fengnian, the Prince of Beiliang. It is not so easy to turn the tide.

Therefore, Fang Hao is very clear that with his current strength, he is only fit to be a chess piece. If he wants to become a chess player, he must improve his martial arts skills as soon as possible.

Fang Hao and Nangong Pushe walked one after the other to the majestic Tingchao Pavilion.

This building with flying eaves and overlapping peaks is called a pavilion, but it is actually a proper attic.

Fang Hao pointed at the attic and said, "Tingchao Pavilion claims to have only six floors, but that's just to fool the one in Liyang Palace. In fact, there are nine floors in total. After all, numbers start from one and end at nine."

A nine-story building, this alone is enough to show Beiliang’s contempt for the Liyang court.

"The martial arts secrets collected in Tingchao Pavilion become more valuable as you go up the levels. Of course, the difficulty of learning also increases. I didn't want to endure this hardship before." Fang Hao said casually.

The two chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the base of Tingchao Pavilion. Because Fang Hao's deceased mother, Wu Su, was a Buddhist, a square pagoda was built on the base.

There is an eight-petal plum blossom pedestal carved at the bottom of the pagoda. The body of the pagoda is in the shape of an inverted bowl, with a boat-shaped niche in the middle. Inside is a Buddha carved sitting cross-legged on a lotus pedestal with a solemn expression and full of Buddhist charm.

After passing the pagoda, the two came to the Tingchao Pavilion. They pushed open the door and saw a giant white marble relief "Dunhuang Flying Fairy" in the hall on the first floor.

The fairies are dancing in the sky with various postures, which shows that they must be the work of a famous artist.

"There are 30,000 volumes of introductory martial arts in the hall on this floor. Most of them are worthless and I don't think you would be interested in them."

Fang Hao pointed to the second floor and said, "The second floor is a hidden level, hiding 4,000 rare books of the Yin-Yang School of Vertical and Horizontal Studies, as well as 49 unique magical weapons. This is also where my second sister loves to stay the most."

The Northern Liang King Xu Xiao only married one person in his life, and that was the Queen Wu Su. Wu Su gave birth to three children for Xu Xiao, namely the eldest daughter Xu Zhihu, the third son Xu Fengnian and the fourth son Xu Longxiang. In addition, the couple also adopted a daughter, the second daughter Xu Weixiong.

Xu Weixiong was the top deputy reviewer of the Rouge List, and she was also a world-renowned talented woman, proficient in both civil and military strategies.

At the age of sixteen, she entered Shangyin Academy to study under her master Han Guzi, learning the art of warp and weft. Fang Hao hadn't seen his second sister for a long time.

"The third floor contains 20,000 volumes of profound martial arts manuals, and the fourth floor's hidden chamber contains countless rare antiques, but they are all worthless and not worth even a sneer at."

Fang Hao paused, and then said: "As for the fifth and sixth floors, they contain the secret manuals of magical skills sought by those heroes who risked their lives to sneak into the palace. Above that, there are things that even the masters of the martial arts world cannot understand."

After listening to Fang Hao's narration, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but say, "I've heard for a long time that the Tingchao Pavilion in the Beiliang Palace contains all the martial arts in the world. Now it seems that what they said is true. Just looking at these 100,000 books is enough to make heroes all over the world fight for it."

"Yes! Unfortunately, no matter how many secret manuals there are, they are still inanimate objects. The most important thing in this world is always people." Fang Hao sighed. The background of the snow world is grand, and there are many masters and talented people. If you want to manage the huge Beiliang well, it is far from enough to rely on Fang Hao alone.

Fang Hao's implication was that he was willing to use his collection of books worth 100,000 yuan to make friends with Nangong Pushe, which showed his sincerity.

Nangong Pushe knew what she meant when he heard the string music. He saw her take off the Spring Thunder Sword from her waist, threw it to Xu Fengnian and said, "You have always coveted these two swords in my hand, so I will give you this Spring Thunder Sword as my pledge."

Fang Hao took the two-foot-four-inch-long, one-pound-three-ounce, purple-blue sword that could cut hair with a single blow, and said to Nangong Pushe, "Then I'll be disrespectful in rejecting it!"

The two looked at each other and reached an unspoken understanding, everything was said without words.

"Then I'll take you to the fifth floor now?" Xu Fengnian said.

Nangong Pushe shook his head and said, "No hurry. After going up, I'm afraid I won't be interested in reading the 60,000 volumes of books below."

Fang Hao laughed when he heard this and said, "Well, I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, Fang Hao left straight away, and Nangong Pushe also began her plan of reading.

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At the same time, on the eighth floor of Tingchao Pavilion, Beiliang King Xu Xiao was sitting opposite a man who was sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, a face as pale as snow, and a faint red mark between his eyebrows.

"Feng Nian's time outside these years was not in vain. He has become more methodical now." Xu Xiao said.

"He is lucky." The man wrote swiftly. He was none other than Li Yishan, Xu Xiao's number one strategist and also Xu Fengnian's master.

"Yishan, you have followed me through many battles over the years, so you should know that sometimes luck is more important than strength." Xu Xiao said, "To be honest, what do you think of this Nangong Pushe? It's strange that the spies from the Fushui House have been investigating in Beimang for so long, but they haven't found out who this person is. I feel a little uneasy."

Li Yishan took a sip of wine and said, "Judging from his words and actions, he should not be from Beimang."

Hearing this, Xu Xiao's eyes flashed and he asked, "How good can this person be in the future?"

Li Yishan said calmly: "At present, I am from the first rank. If I can practice in the pavilion for ten years, there will be no one below me and no one above me."

This is undoubtedly a very high evaluation, because there is only one person in the world who can do this, and that is Wang Xianzhi, who is recognized as the number one on the martial arts evaluation list.

"Feng Nian has found a treasure this time." Xu Xiao said with a smile.

Then, Xu Xiao took a step forward, leaned against the railing and looked into the distance, saying, "Yishan, do you think this kid asked me to give him Qingliang Mountain just to subdue him?"

Li Yishan, who looked like a sick ghost, drank the last sip of wine and said, "Your Majesty should trust this kid. After all, he is not a child anymore."

"Yeah, in the blink of an eye, this kid is already sixteen years old. I don't know how many more years I can protect him." Xu Xiao said, "Send the letter to Wudang. We have been preparing for so many years, it's time to start."

"Okay!" A complex expression flashed across Li Yishan's eyes. (End of this chapter)