The name of Lord Qing had been spread in the Thirteen States of the Han Dynasty as early as when Lord Zhen was overthrown.
Now the name of Qingtian is unprecedented in the thirteen states.
Han Huaizhou.
Inside a restaurant.
It was rare for a group of drinkers to drink quietly, their eyes were bright, and they were listening to the storyteller on the stage with great interest.
"If you want to talk about the Duke of Qing, who is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet, he is extremely powerful. He stands tall and above the court, arguing with the Duke of Zhen! Let's compare male and female!"
The young storyteller wearing a tiger-skin cap is vivid and spittle flying.
"I said, can you rely on a little spectrum, Qing Guogong is eight feet tall, and his waist is also eight feet. Are you sure he is a human?"
Some drinkers laughed.
"Bah! You know what a fart! Duke Qing's cultivation is unrivaled in the world, and what he cultivates is the eight-foot five-element kung fu. Only this appearance can highlight his divine power."
The storyteller snorted, and said triumphantly: "I have seen his divine appearance in the capital, and even heard a court minister tell about that scene."
"However, Lord Qing and Duke Zhen argued fiercely in the court hall. Their words were sharp and their words were like knives. In the end, Lord Zhen vomited blood in anger. Duke Qing even presented evidence, and that's how he was brought down!"
"Afterwards, there was an enmity with King Pingnan. On that day, Duke Qing truly showed his invincible posture. With the golden elixir of great perfection, he used a powerful Tianlong Pineapple Covering Heaven Palm. King Pingnan was seriously injured and died. , almost died..."
The storyteller said the smallpox every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Stay (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [five six) fall, saliva splashing everywhere, making people feel immersive and excited.
"I really want to see Duke Qing's peerless demeanor!"
Some drinkers praised it and yearned for it.
The rest of the drinkers nodded one after another, their eyes full of admiration.
In recent days, Duke Qing's name has been too resounding. The most important thing is to turn his back and turn his back on his insignificant body, which is full of fantasy.
That's how it's really popular.
It's like the story of a poor scholar who, through hard work, finally became a son-in-law.
In a restaurant, three young figures dressed in brocade clothes sat by the window, listening to the storyteller's narration, couldn't help laughing.
"It's absurd to beat a late Nascent Soul with the golden elixir Dzogchen!"
Lei Shengzi sneered, expressing his disbelief.
Being in the holy pilgrimage, with broad knowledge, he is very clear about the gap between Dzogchen and Nascent Soul.
It is already against the sky to be able to defeat the early stage of Yuanying, and it is impossible to compete with the later stage, and there is no such example in the Xian Dynasty.
"It's just spreading rumors. He said that Zhou Yan's waist is eight feet, do you believe it? I heard from the three guys in the capital that Zhou Yan is indeed good. With the body of Jindan, he can compete with Nascent Soul, but that's it. A servant of the Holy Son is quite qualified."
Feng Shengzi had a handsome face, and smiled while waving a folding fan.
Although the words are arrogant, the temperament is not so arrogant.
As the Son of the Holy Pilgrim, he is in the Yuanshen Realm, with unparalleled aptitude and invincible strength at the same level, and is admired by tens of thousands of people in the Holy Pilgrim.
Yuanying Dzogchen has many people who want to be his servants.
In his opinion, it was Zhou Yan's good fortune to accept a person from a small country as a servant.
"Hehe, Shengzi Feng, you won't be able to get it. I'll accept this servant, so you don't want to snatch it."
Huo Shengzi looks young, but has silver hair all over his head. Hearing this, he laughed loudly.
"Both of you, although Zhou Yan's cultivation base is inferior, he is the best choice in terms of resourcefulness and aptitude. He is arrogant, so he may not be willing to be the servant of the two of you."
Lei Shengzi sneered, his eyes were faintly shining with thunder, which was breathtaking.
"Hahaha!!! Brother Lei, does he have a choice? Since we have come to the Han Dynasty in person, even the empress has to obediently obey! No matter how unwilling he is, he has to bow his head!"
"What's more, I should be grateful when I take him to the holy pilgrimage. After all, this small country is shallow. It is his good fortune to let him see the prosperity of the holy pilgrimage."
Huo Shengzi said conceitedly, exuding the breath of a superior.
"At that time, whoever can be accepted as a servant will depend on their means."
Feng Shengzi smiled while waving a folding fan, as if Zhou Yan's becoming a servant was already a foregone conclusion.
Whoever ends up in the end, that is their battle.
"Hehe, those Nascent Soul guys from the Holy Dynasty are vying to become the servants of the two. You don't even look at it. Now, it's rare to fight for a guy from a small country here. I'm really sorry for that guy Curious."
When Lei Shengzi saw the two fighting, he couldn't help but sneered.
What he said is the truth. Compared with the Han Dynasty, there are countless people who are the most favored sons of the Holy Dynasty, and there are too many who want to be their servants.
The six Holy Sons of the Holy Dynasty all have the potential to advance to the Void Refining Realm, and their status in the Holy Dynasty will inevitably be extremely prominent in the future, it can be said that it is second only to the Holy Emperor.
That level of status is much higher than the emperor of this small country.
"Let's go to the capital of the Han Dynasty, take Zhou Yan as a servant, and clean up the chaotic daily! New, new? Since childhood. Shuoqun. Stay. Stay (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [[-]] With all kinds of obstacles, those three guys have not been able to take down the Han Dynasty court so far, they are really useless."
Feng Shengzi shook his head, got up and floated down, causing some women to scream and looked over with fiery eyes.
Feng Shengzi is the best in the world in terms of temperament and appearance, and can be called a top handsome man.
"Oh, ugly and superficial woman!"
Seeing the eyes of those women, Feng Shengzi couldn't help shaking his head.
He is obsessed with cleanliness, and a woman whose appearance is not as good as his is a mess in his eyes, which makes people sick.
"Damn it, you can really pretend to be aggressive!"
Lei Shengzi snorted coldly, and was very displeased with Feng Shengzi, a handsome and scumbag guy.
However, I have to say that Feng Shengzi's appearance is indeed peerless, and he has never seen anyone more handsome than him.
Huo Shengzi shook his head and laughed, relaxed and at ease.
This trip to the Han Dynasty was just a trip in their eyes.
"Boy! Check out!"
Huo Shengzi casually threw out a bag of spirit coins, didn't say change, and left with a smile.
……
At the same time, in a majestic palace built entirely of white marble in the Holy Dynasty, a heavy gasp came from the depths.
When the sound sounded, tens of thousands of servants, servants, and guards inside and outside the palace were shocked and immediately fell to their knees.
Among these servants and guards, the weakest ones are the Jindan Dzogchen, the Nascent Soul stage can be seen everywhere, and there are even several Primordial Spirit Realm among them.
"Welcome Li Shengwang to leave the customs!"
They drank loudly, with pious gestures and fanatical eyes, as if they were looking up to the gods.
Li Shengwang retreats all the year round, leaving the seclusion once every few decades, this time only three years have passed, they don't understand why.
"Give me a boy named Zhou Yan from the Han Dynasty, the Holy King, I want all his information!"
"It's unnecessary on the surface! Check his real details, if you can't find out, all of you will die!"
"Three days later, I will personally go to the Han Dynasty!"
Chapter 98
Li Shengwang's gloomy voice came out, faintly revealing anger.
"This... the Han Dynasty? A vassal state under the jurisdiction of the Holy Dynasty?"
The big steward was startled, and said cautiously.
"Not bad! Go check!"
When Li Shengwang mentioned the Han Dynasty, his voice became even more indifferent.
"promise!"
The chief manager didn't dare to neglect, didn't even dare to ask the reason, and stepped back respectfully.
"Han Dynasty...is there any person in the Han Dynasty who is qualified to anger the Holy King?"
After stepping back, the chief steward frowned.
He didn't look down on it, it was like an ant, no matter how much it thumped, it couldn't anger a mammoth.
at the same time.
Holy pilgrimage capital.
The holy city covers a vast and boundless area, with hundreds of millions of residents, and its prosperity is far higher than that of a big man. In the center of the city, there stands a majestic and huge humanoid statue that soars into the sky.
Holding the Great Emperor's Palace in his hand, it cast a large shadow.
This palace city is extremely vast, and countless people in the holy city always cast their gazes with deep awe.
Here.
It is the palace of the Holy Emperor!
The national teacher of the Holy Dynasty sat cross-legged, with formulas in his hands, and the light of deduction flickered in his eyes.
A moment later, the white-haired national teacher spat out a mouthful of blood, his face drooping.
This scene.
If people of the Holy Dynasty see it, they will be shocked beyond measure. The Imperial Teacher of the Holy Dynasty is the most special existence.
It is no exaggeration to say that the past and present have been known for 8000 years, and the future has been known for thousands of years. It can be said to be the pinnacle of deduction. It is the first time that he can be injured.
"How is it?"
The old holy emperor came out of the shadows, dressed in commoner clothes, and looked very old, as if he might step into a coffin at any time, his temperament did not have much majesty of the holy emperor, but like an old man in the world.
"Big fierce."
The white-haired national teacher said hoarsely, with a look of horror in his eyes, as if he had spied a great terror.
"where?"
The old holy emperor's eyes were cloudy, even though the white-haired national teacher speculated that it was the fate of the holy dynasty, he was still as motionless as a mountain.
"Han Dynasty!"
The white-haired national teacher spoke hoarsely, and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, don't ask, no matter how old you are, you won't be able to figure it out, it's too involved."
The difficulty of guessing the fate of the country and a person is related to the geometry involved.
If this person is only involved in a few cities in the future, it will be easy for him to calculate life and death, but if the future involves the entire big world, the difficulty will be terrifying.
"Han Dynasty, that small country?"
The white-haired national teacher's voice was calm, and he sighed softly after a long time.
"I don't live long. Once I die, the Holy Prince alone will not be able to suppress this great holy dynasty, nor can it resist the power of the immortal dynasty."
The old holy emperor walked to the gate of the palace, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, his cloudy eyes showed reluctance and regret.
He has fought for the holy pilgrimage for 2000 years, and his life span is approaching, so it is hard to give up after all.
"I also hope that the national teacher will go around and find the place of the culprit. The culprit is probably an expert. The national teacher should look for it."
The old holy emperor spoke softly.
"His Majesty the Holy Emperor... want to kill the murderer?"
The white-haired national teacher paused and said hoarsely.
"Strangle? Find him. If I'm not dead, I'll personally ask him to come over and support the youngest son."
"If you don't want to, why not give him the holy pilgrimage? I just hope he treats my children kindly."
The old holy emperor said slowly, and smiled, revealing his desolation and helplessness.
"Your Majesty! Why are you here!"
"Back then, the Holy Dynasty was precarious and torn apart. It was you who worked so hard to help the generals of the Great Xia fall, and that's how they reached their present glory, and now they're surrendering..."
The white-haired national teacher was startled, and wept bitterly.
"Old man, these years, you have worked hard."
The old holy emperor said softly, and said with a smile: "Back then, it was just for my own self-interest to satisfy my imperial ambitions. Now that 2000 years have passed, looking back, it is just a mirror image."
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