"Knock Knock Knock"

The strong drum sound reverberated throughout Luo'an City, as long as the people living in Luo'an City knew that this drum sound, it was the beginning of the Great Pilgrimage Meeting once every nine days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For the average ant people, this kind of pilgrimage is naturally the object of their envy, and even in the hearts of many people, if they can participate in such a pilgrimage once in their lifetime, even if they die, they have no regrets!

But now, in the solemn and majestic court of the Great Sui Heavenly Dynasty, hundreds of ministers have doubts in their eyes.

Because the drums had already sounded, but their king did not appear in the court, which was the first time in decades that the entire court had appeared.

For a while, countless eyes looked at an old man wearing a python robe with white hair: Jin Bowang, the imperial master of the dynasty, and the maternal grandfather of the current crown prince Yang Shenxing, can be said to be the first person in the court.

As a master, Jin Bowang's brows furrowed slightly, like this kind of Dengwen drum has sounded, but the emperor has not yet gone to the court, he has encountered it for the first time, and for a while, he doesn't know what to do.

"Haha, ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty occasionally felt a cold yesterday, and rested in the palace today, so I came to let the slaves and maids pass on the decree, and today's court meeting will be presided over by His Royal Highness King Yong. ”

An old eunuch who looked like a man and a woman, but whose lips were as red as blood, came to the court with a smile and announced in a shrill voice.

For a while, the entire court became silent.

The emperor is a cultivator at the level of an immortal, not to mention the wind and cold, even if he uses the nine days of cold wind to blow for three days and three nights, the emperor will not have any problems.

It's still cold, what's cold? It's just an excuse! But what everyone is paying attention to is not this excuse, but the next will: King Yong is in charge.

Yang Guang can't manage the government, and someone comes forward, which is a normal thing, but now that there is a prince, how can King Yong be allowed to govern?

And the title of King Yong originally had a flavor that people could only understand and could not speak.

"Gonggong Li, please tell Your Majesty, just say that the old minister can't be edicted!" Jin Bowang was the first to come out and said in a deep voice.

Whether it is the prince or the grandfather of the crown prince Yang Shenxing, Jin Bowang must not let this kind of chaotic life continue, otherwise, where will the position of the prince be placed in the future, and what about the rules of the court?

The old eunuch known as Gonggong Li was not angry because of Jin Bowang's opposition, on the contrary, he smiled like a flower on his face and said, "Old lady, you are not called, that is your business." ”

"It's just that what the slave and maid convey is His Majesty's will, as long as the hundred officials obey the edict. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Jin Bowang and said, "Hehe, the slave still advises you, the old lady, Your Majesty is in a bad mood today, why do you bother to make him unhappy?"

"His Royal Highness King Yong, you are here to preside over today's court meeting!"

Known as King Yong, he is a tall young man, although his appearance is not handsome, but the aura exuded from his body makes people feel that they can't help but kneel and worship.

And once someone stared at him for a long time, he felt that what he saw was not a person, but a real dragon.

King Yong laughed and said: "Since my father trusts Xiao Wang so much, today's court meeting will be crossed by Xiao Wang." ”

Talking about Zhan Yue in his mouth, King Nayong was not in the slightest confusion, let alone any hesitation, and walked to the center of the main hall between the dragon and the tiger.

Although he didn't sit, when he stood in front of the dragon seat, for a while, the Nine Heavens Dragon Roar sounded from between heaven and earth, and the rolling purple qi rushed straight from the east.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

The voice of shouting long live is like a tide, rushing from all directions, from the sky and the earth. Countless courtiers seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and under this strange power, they felt like ants, crawling at the feet of the true dragon emperor.

Jin Bowang knew that at this time, he must not kneel, but unfortunately, although his mind was firm, the power of heaven and earth was really not something he could resist.

Under this majesty, he trembled, and under this majesty, he felt that his body was no longer under his control!

This is a momentum, and it is also a momentum with the cooperation of His Majesty today, and it seems that His Majesty has abandoned the crown prince today. For a moment, Jin Bowang felt a sadness rise from his heart.

He looked at King Yong, who was standing under the dragon chair, just like the emperor, and said with red eyes: "Your Majesty, even if the old minister dies, he will never bow down to the puppet emperor." ”

As he spoke, countless spiritual energy on his body frantically scattered in all directions, although this Jin Bowang was not a heavenly immortal, but he also had the cultivation of the peak of human immortals, he used all his strength to release the aura on his body, and for a while, he actually blocked the purple qi of the impact.

It's just that this kind of resistance is a kind of resistance that consumes one's own vitality, just like a moth throwing fire, and what you get is only a moment of brilliance.

"Bang!" Like a brilliant firework, Jin Bowang shattered in the void, and many ministers who had already knelt down stood up at once with the impact of Jin Bowang's power.

Their eyes were full of crimson, and they stared closely at Jin Bowang's body that had dissipated into the void, and some people's eyes even gave birth to some blood red.

"King Yong, you forced Taishi to death, it is really a great crime!" There was a military general wearing armor, and he was a little excited.

King Yong snorted coldly and said, "Taishi went against the sky and was punished by heaven, that is what he deserved, Luo Yingtian, you slandered this king, the sin cannot be redeemed, take it for me!"

With King Yong's words, a military general wearing cyan armor rushed straight over, this military general was tall, but the most frightening thing was the third eye between his eyebrows.

As soon as this person appeared, among the crowd, the only one standing quietly on one side, when the three thousand purple qi was boiling, there was a man who was guarded by infinite golden light, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes, this smile seemed to be mocking, and it seemed to be looking down.

Luo Yingtian, as a general of Huwei, is also a top master, but when the three-eyed man stretched out his arm, he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

"Yang Jian, you...... You are the god general of the heavenly court, how can you ......" Luo Yingtian suddenly thought of who the person was at the moment he was captured, and he pointed at the person who came, with fear in his voice.

Yang Jian was silent, but in his hand, there was already an extra golden rope, and in the blink of an eye, he tied Luo Yingtian tightly.

"The Ichidou Saint will not forgive you, you just wait for the anger of the Itodou Saint!" Although Luo Yingtian was bound, his words were still full of anger.

"Now, the Saint of Yidou has no time to pay attention to you!" Yang Jian looked at the sky, with a hint of indifference in his voice.

Just as Yang Jian was speaking, an old man appeared outside the small Yidouguan, this old man was tall, his face was simple, and behind him, he was followed by a cyan healthy bull, which was very powerful.

Qingyuan Daoist was napping in the gatehouse outside Yidou Road, but when the old man came to the door, he unconsciously opened his eyes.

And at the moment when he saw the old man, although Qingyuan Daoist had already made an oath in his heart, in this life, except for the noble Yidou Saint, he would never bow down to anyone, but at this time, he still knelt on the ground involuntarily.

The old man didn't care about the Qingyuan Daoist who was kneeling on the ground, and even the cyan giant bull snorted coldly at the Qingyuan Daoist, with a look of contempt on his face.

"An uninvited guest comes to the door, why don't Taoist friends come out to see it?" A faint, water-like voice sounded in the void, this voice gave people the feeling that there was no emotion, but this voice had the power to make people surrender.

Hearing the old man's words, the door of Yidou Dao slowly opened, and Zheng Ming, who had a calm face, slowly walked out of Yidou Dao.

"I really feel honored that the Taishang Daoist has arrived, please!" Zheng Ming looked at the Taishang Daoist and said calmly.

"I've heard of the name of Taoist friends for a long time, and I came here today just to talk to Taoist friends about a game, and I hope that Taoist friends will teach me. As the Taishang Daoist spoke, he sat down directly cross-legged at the door of Yidou Dao.

There were no futons, no seats, but this Taishang Taoist didn't care about anything, and sat down directly.

Zheng Ming looked at the Taishang Daoist, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, he had used the hero card of the Taishang Daoist, and knew how strong this Taishang Daoist was, and his current situation was that he had been fused with the Ten Thousand Daos of Heaven and Earth.

"Since the Taishang Daoist friends are interested, they will naturally accompany them below. As he spoke, Zheng Ming pointed a little in the void, and a stone had already fallen between the two of them.

Qingyuan Daoist stood far away, although he put all his attention on Zheng Ming and the Taishang Daoist, but at this time, Zheng Ming's methods, he still didn't understand what this meant.

Without a chessboard, what kind of chess is this played by two people?

When the Taishang Taoist saw Zheng Ming's stone, he also smiled lightly, and between waving his sleeves, a wooden stick appeared in front of Zheng Ming's stone.

The two of them didn't seem to have to think, and between the ups and downs of the chess pieces, they had already made hundreds of moves. In the eyes of Qingyuan Daoren, these hundreds of chess pieces can be said to be chaotic, and he didn't understand it at all.

But the green bull that followed behind the Taishang Daoist was full of confusion, and in the end, it opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of golden essence blood, and then stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

This cow looked down on himself, and Qingyuan Daoist could see that when he saw it fall to the ground at this time, there was a trace of happiness in his eyes.

I still look down on myself, his grandmother's, you fucking watched the messy chess game for a while, and you couldn't help but fall to the ground, it's really ridiculous!

How did he know that the current game of chess is actually related to thousands of living beings, and to the ups and downs of heaven and earth!