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The little girl has grown up, but she is still too innocent.

In the fairy land, the strong are respected, and the fittest survive in the cultivation world. Being too simple is not a good thing.

The reason why he arranged Qing Ning beside Yuan Hua Ling was that he hoped that Yuan Hua Ling could change Qing Ning's mind.

It is a good thing for Qingning to have the opportunity to see blood and kill people on the battlefield.

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Zheng Ming didn't care how Zhendaozong reacted to Shi Sidao's death.

The chaotic situation in the Northwest Territory will not affect Dali for the time being.

Today, Dali Kyoto is still bustling and noisy.

As the cultivator contest continued, Kyoto became more and more lively.

In his spare time, Zheng Ming also went to watch the arena and experience the enthusiasm of folk practitioners.

I have to say that the genius is among the people.

One by one, the geniuses from the folk beheaded their heads in the competition and won countless cheers.

The rise of the grassroots has always been something that inspires the hearts of the people. With the rise of more and more geniuses from the people, many ordinary practitioners seem to empathize with them and feel extremely excited.

In particular, many outstanding talents have been summoned and rewarded by Zheng Ming, which is even more yearning for ordinary practitioners.

And this competition also won Zheng Ming and Chaotang a lot of popular support. Unfortunately, the system is still in the process of upgrading, so it is impossible to determine how much luck they have gained.

Finally, more than a month passed slowly.

In late March of the 25th year of Huaxia.

The finals of Dali's first martial arts competition for practitioners have begun.

There are only two contestants left in the junior high school and high school divisions, and they will compete for the final champion today.

The blue sky is cloudless, the sun is warm but not hot, and the occasional breeze blows by, which not only makes people feel refreshed.

When the first rays of sunlight broke through the shackles of the earth in the early morning and shone on the majestic capital city, countless practitioners walked out of the room and gathered in the arena.

The huge arena was full of spectators who came to watch the match, and crowds gathered outside the arena too, bustling, shoulder to shoulder, overcrowded.

Today must be the busiest day since Dali entered Kyoto.

Cultivators overwhelmingly gathered together, if a little riot broke out here, it would definitely be a disaster.

In order to maintain order, almost all forces were mobilized in the Temple of Worship and the Governor's Mansion, and even the Xiantai Building was mobilized.

Dozens of flying boats were floating above the sky, and a venerable celestial being looked down vigilantly at the dark crowd below.

Such a spectacular scene is not common even in the entire Northwest Territory.

On this special day, Zheng Ming didn't slack off either. He got up early in the morning and left the palace with Wei Yu in the imperial chariot, slowly heading towards the arena outside the city.

Although he had been there many times before, but they all went there with his identity hidden. This time it was different. Not only did he go, but he also wanted to put on the emperor's pomp and visit in person.

wow wow~~

Thick iron armor friction.

The Praetorian Guards marched slowly down the wide streets.

Seeing such a scene, countless ordinary people immediately moved out of the way.

Zheng Ming never likes ostentation, so he rarely walks in the capital with great fanfare.

It should be the first time for Zheng Ming to see the emperor traveling like this.

As the imperial chariot slowly approached, the people gathered on both sides of the street bowed and said: "Saint Emperor Wanan!"

The sound of pilgrimage is like thunder roaring, and the sound spreads for hundreds of miles, endlessly.

Sitting on the imperial car, Zheng Ming looked at the people on both sides with a gentle smile on his face, while Wei Yu next to him was holding Zheng Ming's hand nervously.

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The emperor travels, accompanied by the empress, and countless people want to see the sky.

Fiery gazes come together, it's truly the spotlight.

But Zheng Ming could feel the strong public opinion.

What I, the emperor, should have done is still qualified!

Today's Zheng Ming has absolute prestige in Dali, from the court to the people, there are very few people who are dissatisfied.

Although it has only been more than ten years since Dasheng was destroyed, the world has completely surrendered to Dali.

Even Tian Yuzong and Sea God Hall dare not have the slightest disagreement.

And within the capital, Zheng Ming's prestige reached its peak.

After the prosperous and troubled times, it was the prosperous times of Dali.

And this prosperity comes from Dali's court, from Dali's emperor.

The people have their own steelyard in their hearts.

They are very aware of what the current emperor and court have done.

So they gave Zheng Ming the title of Holy Emperor, and gave Chaotang the title of Holy Dynasty.

This is the love and reverence from the hearts of the people, and Zheng Ming readily accepts it. .

Long Lun came to the arena, and Zheng Ming and Wei Yu walked into the arena together.

At this time, the arena is crowded with people, both the audience area and the referee's seat are full.

"Holy Emperor Wanan!"

The sound of worship resounded throughout the world, as if even the floating clouds in the sky were shaking.

With a faint smile on his face, Zheng Ming said, "Everyone is safe!"

wow~~

Hearing his reply, the whole arena suddenly exploded.

Although it was just a simple greeting, it exploded in everyone's hearts like a blockbuster, which made people extremely excited.

Afterwards, Zheng Ming and Wei Yu took the lead in the referee's seat amidst the commotion.

Today he will be present as the referee of Dali's first cultivator competition finals. Of course, there are four referees beside him. The Lou Dynasty enshrined Xuantianzong.

Just such a lineup of referees already shows the importance that the entire Dali senior management attaches to this competition.

This makes all the contestants feel extremely honored.

With the ringing of the bell, the warm atmosphere on the field finally calmed down.

And Zheng Ming stood up, walked slowly to the front of the referee area, and swept his eyes across all the audience present. At this time, everyone's eyes were on him, and their eyes of awe and admiration were like the blazing sun.

"I, in the name of the emperor of the Dali Dynasty, announce that Dali's first cultivator competition, the junior and intermediate finals of the martial arts competition, has officially begun!"

Boom~~

The sound of boiling sounded again, no matter inside or outside the arena, there were cheers and turmoil for nine days.

Zheng Ming smiled all over his face and slowly returned to the referee's seat.

Afterwards, Linghua, the chief executive of the Royal Chamber of Commerce, walked onto the field in a magnificent palace dress.

The beautiful face, exquisite figure, and noble temperament made all the contestants exclaim.

In Dali, no one knows the name of the Royal Chamber of Commerce.

And Linghua, the chief executive, is even more famous.

"Now we invite two contestants from the primary division."

"Rong Xingyuan, a talented young man from Shang Yu, is only young this year, and has the cultivation base of a great master. In Shang Yu, Rong Xing Yuan is known as the number one genius in ten thousand years. And is he still able to do it today? To keep your title, it depends on the next competition."

"Lu Shanjie, an inner disciple from Tianyuzong, is also this year, and also has the cultivation base of a great master. He is the youngest inner disciple in Tianyuzong's history, and he is also called by many elders and disciples of Tianyuzong. The disciple who is most likely to surpass Sect Master Xiaomeng."

"As we all know, Sect Master Xiaomeng also reached the peak of the Great Master, broke through to the Cave God Realm at the age of 21, and is now only in his 40s, and is already a strong man in the late stage of the Dao Realm."

"It's an honor for me to see two young geniuses who can be compared with Sect Master Xiaomeng compete today."

Following Linghua's words, Rong Xingyuan and Lu Shanjie stepped onto the field one after another.

The faces of the two teenagers looked extraordinarily immature, and they seemed a little nervous.

Although they also went through more than a dozen competitions before they entered today's arena, compared with the previous competitions, today's scene is really too big.

In the referee area, Zheng Ming looked at the two teenagers with great interest.

For Lu Shanjie, Zheng Ming was not surprised, because although Lu Shanjie was an inner disciple of the Tianyu Sect, his previous identity was a disciple of the Taoist Tianzong and one of Xiaomeng's apprentices.

To be able to enter the Tianzong of Taoism does not require much aptitude, and being accepted as a disciple by Xiaomeng also shows his talent.

In contrast, Zheng Ming is more interested in Rong Xingyuan.

The land of Shang Yu, like the Nine Realms of China, is a land of spiritual barrenness, and the thinness of the spirit spirit makes it impossible for practitioners to break through the bottleneck of the peak of the great master.

And Rong Xingyuan was able to cultivate to the peak of a great master at his age in the land of spiritual waste, it should not be just because of his superior aptitude.

"Have you checked Lu Shanjie's background?" Zheng Ming asked Wang Shouming beside him.

"Return to Your Majesty, I have already checked, but he is from the land of Shang Yu, and this person has a lot of fame in the land of Shang Yu. Although he comes from a small family, he has been beheaded since he was 12 years old. , In five years, the reputation has spread throughout the entire land of Shangyu."

"Jin Yiwei speculates that this son may have some adventures, as for the specific adventures, I don't know at present."

"In addition, Yuzhaobo accepted him as a disciple, but Yuzhaobo's cultivation is still not good enough, so I hope he can find a better master in this competition."

Wang Shouming explained.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly.

Yuzhaobo is the chief official of Shang Yuzhi's prefecture, and now he has the cultivation base of the Cave God. When he came down, he was left in the land of Shang Yu as the prefect of Yufu.

While the two were talking, the competition between Rong Xingyuan and Lu Shanjie began.

To be honest, with Zheng Ming's current strength and vision, it was very boring to watch the competition between the two great masters.

However, the audience on the stage watched with gusto, cheering from time to time.

"What do you think of these two, Your Majesty?"

In the referee area, Wei Yu asked suddenly as he looked at the two players on the field.

Zheng Ming smiled slightly and said, "Very good."

"If you give them decades, they will definitely become Dali's new generation of powerhouses."

Geniuses need to grow, and if Dali wants to continue, he must constantly cultivate geniuses.

The more geniuses there are now, the stronger Dali will be in the future.

Although the system can help Zheng Ming bring some powerful summoning characters, but in order to support a huge dynasty, summoning characters alone is not enough, all the people of the entire dynasty must be mobilized.

Zheng Ming valued geniuses from the folk, but Wei Yu's thoughts were somewhat different from Zheng Ming's.

"If you choose one to be Qing Ning's husband-in-law, which one does His Majesty think is suitable?" Wei Yu asked.

Zheng Ming was startled, and looked at her speechlessly.

"Is it too early?"

"It's getting late, Qingning is already 20 years old." Wei Yu said.

Zheng Ming looked at the arena silently, and suddenly felt that the two guys jumping on the arena were not pleasing to the eye.

"not good."

As an old father, how could Zheng Ming be willing to hand over the jewel in his palm to others with confidence.

In fact, for practitioners, there is no such thing as a marriageable age.

As long as the cultivation base reaches Grand Master, the life span can be extended to 600 years, not to mention 20 years old, even [-] years old is not too late to get married.

Zheng Ming also knew that when his children grew up, they would get married sooner or later.

Just like Cheng Ming, Wei Yu has already begun to talk about it, and Zheng Ming has no objections.

But when it comes to Qing Ning, Zheng Ming feels a little bit wrong.