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Kong Xuan said indifferently: "Before Kong Xuan left, he was honored to be summoned by the third prince. Of course he met him."

In his heart, Kong Xuan smiled: The boss of the poor boss is the third prince, little sister, do you think I have met him?

Deng Chanyu asked: "Is Young Master Geng good-looking?"

What is the problem?

But Kong Xuan still replied: "Young Master Geng has twelve heads. Although he is not majestic, he is mighty. He can swim horses and fight tigers at the age of six, and he can lift nine tripods at the age of eight..."

"Stop it!"

Kong Zongbing, are you a straight man? I'm asking about the things under the head.

Deng Chanyu said: "I'm asking about son Geng's good looks, look, isn't he!"

Oh.

Kong Xuan thought for a while: "It looks good."

"What a good idea?"

This one.

Kong Xuan wanted to say that if he wore women's clothing, he would be the most beautiful woman in Chaoge City.

It's a pity that the son doesn't wear women's clothes.

So Kong Xuan could only say: "Yes, it's much better than I think."

Deng Chanyu's eyes lit up, how wonderful it was!

In fact, Kong Xuan was extremely good-looking.

Thinking about it, the descendants of the Feng clan, the arrogance of the Peacock clan, and the future mother of Buddha, it is difficult to see where to go.

"Alright, Chanyu, what question are you asking?"

Deng Jiugong couldn't stand it anymore.

My own daughter knows best.

In the final analysis, Deng Chanyu is not a girl who only cares about her appearance and not her connotation.

Why are you only interested in the third prince's appearance today?

Hehe, it's the beginning of love.

Kong Xuan didn't want to continue on this issue either.

Because the three princes, Wencheng Wude, are better than the three emperors and five emperors, and their virtues are worthy of being called the most holy teachers.

Don't judge by appearance.

So he said with a smile: "Miss will definitely be able to meet the third prince when she goes back to Chaoge this time. Then, you can take a good look at it by yourself and take your time."

Hahaha.

Deng Jiugong laughed loudly, he didn't expect Kong Xuan to have such an interesting side.

In fact, his transfer to Hui Chaoge this time is to take over the new army composed of military masters and Qi fighters, the Fourth Human Race Army.

As a general of the old school of cultivating immortals, it is natural to go back to Chaoge for further studies and integrate the new cultivation methods of military strategists, so as to better control the recruits.

There are now a total of five new legions in the Terran.

They are all based on military strategists and Qi fighters.

Supplemented by other hundreds of Qi practitioners and Xuandao monks.

It is also because of the establishment of the new army.

This also triggered rumors between the ruling and opposition parties that the third prince Wu Geng was preparing to open up territories for the human race.

Now the generals of the Yin and Shang Dynasties all set their sights on the appointment of those new legions.

Deng Jiugong also had a lot of contacts in the court before he won this position.

So after the handover of the chief soldier's job was completed, Deng Jiugong led the old troops back to Chaoge non-stop.

As for Kong Xuan, of course his life as a general soldier began.

Today is another issue of Human Race Weekly.

Because of the serialization of the Three Religions Sou Shen Daquan, it has attracted many immortals to follow and update.

Although they are all regarded as the whimsy of the third prince, but anyway, it is quite interesting to see.

"Brother, the third prince is really good at making up. Guess who he's going to start making up again in this issue."

Hearing the voice, Kong Xuan was somewhat disgusted.

But of course the other party is a younger brother, his nominal younger brother.

So looking at the Dapeng Garuda who walked in carelessly, he smiled lightly and said, "Who is the choreographer again?"

Like offering a treasure, Dapeng Garuda opened the latest issue of "Human Race Weekly" and turned to the serial of the Three Religions Sou Shen.

What came into view was a western god named Tathagata.

"The Tathagata?"

As soon as Kong Xuan saw this name, he had an intuition that this person had some inexplicable relationship with him.

But he was very clear about it.

I have never heard of this name, and it is impossible to have anything to do with this name.

Ok.

What a strange feeling.

Here, the Dapeng Garuda continued to explain to Kong Xuan: "The full name of this Tathagata is Duobao Tathagata, haha, brother, what do you think the third prince is thinking about? The disciples of the inner sect arranged to go to the west."

Kong Xuan gave him a white look: "Maybe it's just the same name."

Dapeng Garuda shook his head, and said firmly: "The first two issues can be said to have the same name, a coincidence, but there are so many issues, and the third prince said that all these gods compiled have references, so it cannot be the same name! "

Ah.

Duobao Tathagata.

Kong Xuan smiled and shook his head.

Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, the third prince really dared to think and write.

He actually betrayed the master of the Tongtian sect, the senior brother of Jiejiao Neimen, and went to the west.

I'm afraid Taoist Duobao will laugh out loud when he sees it himself.

Perhaps because of this.

Now in the prehistoric times, more and more people think that the third prince is doing this.

Either it is just a brain hole, and a whimsical idea is written out for fun.

Or they have ulterior motives and want to provoke the relationship between the Three Religions and the East and West.

But because it is written in a serious manner, it has a good appearance.

And many things can be matched in reality.

So there are still many immortals who believe in it.

This is what the third prince Wu Geng intercepted, allowing him to peek into a corner of the future.

But no matter what, with more and more serializations of these three religions searching for gods, the whole prehistoric world has also boiled a lot because of this.

Among the three religions, there was even more friction because of this matter.

Contradictions continue to escalate.

"But then again, brother, isn't the West poor and useless? Even the two saints in the West had to go down the mountain to repair the leylines. Why did Taoist Duobao leave the great overseas fairy island and run Why would you be a Tathagata when you go to a place where the western birds don’t shit.”

There is nothing wrong with this at first glance, just curiosity.

But Kong Xuan knew that this younger brother wanted to start some kind of conversation with him.

So he smiled lightly and said: "You can't say that, the land in the west is vast, no less than that in the east. Back then, it was favored by the demon clan Rahu, and as a land of foundation, you can see it..."

"Although it is barren now, the Second Saint is not actively developing, and the West is gradually regaining its vitality."

Dapeng Garuda rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, you seem to like the West."

Kong Xuan pretended to look around and said in a low voice, "Brothers, I won't hide it from you. Instead of saying that I like Xixi, it is better to say that Xixi will have great achievements in the future."

"Oh."

Dapeng Garuda chuckled: "How do you know?"

Kong Xuan said with a smile: "there are only a few saints in the heavens, and there are no more than five established religions. Among them, the three Qings have their own sects, and they have separated for a long time. They have different ways and do not seek each other. Naturally, there are constant conflicts. Such internal strife, how can the East become successful?" thing..."

"On the other hand, the West is different. The two saints are one in charge of the inside and the other in the outside. They have a clear division of labor. They are united as one rope and exert their strength in one direction. The West will surely achieve something in the future!"

Dapeng Garuda is still probing: "But big brother, the outside world says that Zhunti saint is shameless, and he came to my eastern land to save people, which is a violation of sanctity."

"Faceless?"

Speaking of this, Kong Xuan pretended to be ashamed and said: "How much is the face worth, we and the Feng Clan need shame, but we are still nesting under the volcano, not even daring to call..."

"We also fight for shame, but what do we get when we come to Yin Shang? Heh, what career can a general soldier of Sanshanguan do? Hey, my peacock clan, you Peng clan, want to really get rid of the evil power, I'm afraid It’s a long way off.”

"To be honest, I really admire that sage who is the quasi-provider, for the sake of the development of the West, he can put down such a face and do such a criticized thing..."

"With this leader, how can the West be unhappy..."

Speaking of this, Kong Xuan didn't bother to say any more, and left with a frustrated and lonely face, only giving this roc a back view to experience it for himself.

...

...

"He really said that? You tell me the exact words again without revealing a single word."

Outside Sanshan Pass, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Dapeng Garuda didn't dare to hide anything from the big man standing on the edge of the cliff, and repeated the conversation with Kong Xuan today.

Taoist Zhunti, who was dressed in a white flowing gauze, looked in the direction of Sanshan Pass with the sun hanging behind his head.

Listen to Kong Xuan's views on the West.

Taoist Zhunti's heart was churning like ocean waves.

He understands me!

I didn't expect that the one who understands me the most in this world is this little peacock of the Phoenix clan!

In this situation, Zhunti Taoist really wants to sing a poem.

Naihe felt shy in his head.

Nothing useful can be squeezed out.

"By the way, saint..."

The Dapeng Garuda took out a piece of paper as if offering a treasure, and slowly spread it out.

"The disciple took this from the elder brother's desk. When he returned home, he wrote this poem with a pen. The disciple is dull and doesn't know the taste of it. I invite the sage to read it."

Ok.

As soon as Taoist Zhunti raised his hand, the rice paper fluttered without wind and fell in front of him.

"Hundreds of miles of yellow clouds and white sun!"

it is good.

"West wind blows geese and snow!"

good poem.

"Mochou has no confidant in the future!"

confidant?

"No one in the world knows you!"

Boom!