Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sweeping the World with Injustice
All the way, no accidents.
Finally, Lu Qian and his entourage rushed to the county's Zhenfu Division before noon.
Li Feng heard his arrival and went out directly to greet him.
is still dressed in silver, in good spirits, with a ruddy face, not at all like an old man who is close to two hundred years old.
"Subordinates meet Master Li!"
Lu Qianfei dismounted and bowed down.
"Haha! Lu Gan, how can you be so polite to the old man!" Li Feng laughed, helped Lu Gan up, and a fine light flashed in his eyes: "Hey! Shibei should be impressed for three days! You kid is so strong and majestic, it is beyond the old man's expectations!"
He was a master of the Flying Heaven Realm, and he could detect the difference between Lu Qian and Lu Qian at a glance.
"My subordinates have other adventures, and I'll report them to the adults later. Lu Qian smiled and nodded secretly in his heart.
Divine power is divine skill!
The Flying Heaven Realm master couldn't see through his true strength, and it was worthy of a heaven-level exercise!
"Good! Let's go inside!"
Li Feng looked overjoyed, and pulled Lu Qian into the Zhenfu Division.
Zheng Cha, Qi Tianxia, and Miao Gaoshuo carried the cement coffin and followed.
Soon, a group of four people came to a heavily guarded living room.
Bang.
Zheng Cha casually threw the cement coffin to the ground, and with a slight pat, the coffin lid shattered, revealing Wu Qing's head.
Li Feng walked over and took a look, and praised loudly: "Sure enough, it's Wu Qing, the Great Ghost God Lin Jun!" Lu Gan, you have made a great contribution this time, I will definitely write your credit in the secret report, and ask Your Majesty for credit!"
"Ahem, my lord, I've gotten into a little trouble this time. Lu Qian arched his hand and wrote lightly.
"What's the little trouble?"
"Seventeen princes. ”
Suddenly, Li Feng's expression was solemn and he waved his hand.
Seeing this, Zheng Cha and Qi Tianxia arched their hands, carried Wu Qing out of the living room, and closed the door by the way.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Li Feng sat on a purple wooden chair with a solemn expression.
Lu Qian nodded, and briefly said Xie Anping's matter.
"It's really troublesome now!" Li Feng took a sip of tea and said solemnly: "The biological mother of the Seventeenth Prince, Concubine Chan, is one of the biggest forces in the Xuanhuang Sect. Even if the seventeenth prince doesn't deal with you, the people below will also stumble on you in order to figure it out. If you lose your official ministry, you are most afraid of settling accounts after the autumn, and you are very likely to lose your life!"
Lu Qian smiled casually: "So, I have refined a divine skill to save my life." ”
Li Feng was halfway through the tea, and when he heard Lu Gan's words, he was stunned for a moment: "What kind of magic skill?"
Lu Qian lightly spit out a sentence: "Heaven-level divine skill, nine cicadas do not destroy the golden body strength." ”
Burst.
As soon as these words came out, the teacup in Li Feng's hand was directly grabbed into powder, and a mouthful of hot tea squirted out.
Lu Qian seemed to have expected it, his figure flashed, and he moved three feet horizontally, dodging the oncoming spray of tea.
"What kind of magic skill? Do you say it again?" Li Feng's eyes widened, and he stared at Lu Qian.
"Heavenly Rank Divine Skill, the town temple of Daluo Temple eight hundred years ago is unlearned, and the nine cicadas do not destroy the golden body strength. Lu Qian replied word by word.
"Lu Qian, you're not joking, are you?"
Li Feng wiped the tea from his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and asked in surprise.
Obviously, he didn't believe Lu Gan's words.
What is the concept of Heavenly Rank Divine Skill? It can be said that among the 37 million people in the entire Qingyang County, there is not a single person who can successfully cultivate!
What's more, is it the Nine Cicadas Immortal Golden Body Strength, a domineering and mysterious peerless divine skill?
Besides, he knows best what kind of foundation and qualifications Lu Gan has, except for some talent in sword skills, the root bones are barely passable, and it is impossible to cultivate the Heavenly Rank Divine Skill.
At this time, Lu Qian didn't speak, just quietly used his divine skills, and his whole body lit up with platinum light.
At the center of the eyebrows, the white light shone, and a white cicada mark emerged.
At the same time, a wisp of fresh wind was generated out of thin air around him, lingering and spinning, and in less than a moment, a small whirlwind appeared around Lu Qian.
Swish.
Witnessing this scene, Li Feng's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank into a vertical line, and the ghost flashed, appearing in front of Lu Gan as if teleporting, and his big hand grabbed it at once and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows.
After a while, his face was shocked, he withdrew his hand, and gasped: "The vitality vortex, poured into the body, there are white cicadas on your eyebrows, you have opened the Heavenly Court Aperture! You have really cultivated the Nine Cicadas Immortal Golden Body Strength?"
The voice of this sentence trembled a little, which showed that his heart was extremely shocked.
"That's another story. ”
Lu Qian nodded with a smile, put away his anger, and told him about the tiger stripe seal, the white fox woman, and the seed of the heart refining Gu.
When Li Feng heard this, his expression was extremely complicated, and finally sighed: "The old man really didn't expect that in just a few days, your life experience would be so wonderful! It's like a mythical story in the mouth of a storyteller!"
Then, he looked at Lu Qian with a monster-looking look, and asked, "However, have you really cultivated the Nine Cicada's Immortal Golden Body Strength?" and single-handedly killed eight twenty-trick Shenlin Army soldiers, and then killed another thirty-five Shenlin Military Academy captain?"
"Yes. Lu Qian nodded.
When Li Feng heard this, his expression was emotional, and he looked at Lu Qian in great amazement.
After a few breaths of silence, he opened his mouth and asked again, "Are you really cultivating the Nine Cicadas Immortal Golden Body Strength?"
“...... Yes. Lu Gan replied expressionlessly.
Li Feng looked up to the sky and sighed with emotion, twisted his short beard under his chin and groaned for a moment, and then spoke: "Lu Qian, have you really cultivated a heaven-level divine skill?
Is this a repeater?
Lu Qian stared at Li Feng directly, and only spit out two words for a long time: "...... Yes. ”
Li Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, just about to speak.
Lu Gan's expression turned cold, and he immediately interrupted: "Master Li, I, Lu Gan, awesome! I have really cultivated a heaven-level divine skill! That's right! It is a peerless first-class supreme divine skill, punching the sect master of the Sword Cloud Sect, kicking the Flying Sky Guan Lord, and beating the Nine Cicadas Immortal Golden Body Strength that the Mountain Lord of Baiyue Streamer Mountain can't get out of bed!"
"Ahem......" When Li Feng heard this, he coughed lightly, and hurriedly said, "Lu Gan, don't talk nonsense." Someone is going to get you in trouble. ”
After that, he stared directly at Lu Gan, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Lu Qian waited quietly and did not speak.
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
After a while, Li Feng pointed to the chair next to him and smiled kindly, "Sit down." ”
Lu Qian nodded and sat down.
Li Feng also sat back on the main seat, and said with a smile: "Lu Qian, back then, you blocked the road and recommended yourself and put on a high hat for me, I saw that you were smart and clever, so I let you come in to calm down the division, and watched you grow up all the way, and I have always regarded you as half an adopted son." You're really smart and helpful. But now, you have a Heavenly Rank Divine Skill, and as soon as the news spreads, you can't help yourself. Do you understand?"
"I understand. Master Li wants to help me arrange a path, and then, when His Majesty learns of this, he will also set a path for me. ”
Lu Qian replied.
"You're right. But the question is, which way do you want to go?"
Li Feng's eyes sharpened: "My plan is naturally to arrange you in the Zhenfu Division and be my right-hand man." But Your Majesty, you should be taken to the capital, you will become a member of the Imperial Forest Army, and eventually, maybe you will marry a princess, become a concubine, and go to the pinnacle of life. ”
Speaking of this, Li Feng smiled.
"But it is also possible to die in the struggle for imperial power. Lu Qian frowned.
"That's right! You can see it very clearly! Mu Xiu is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it! As the first and only eighteen-year-old peerless genius of Daxuan, you will be watched by all people if you have cultivated the Heavenly Rank Divine Skill! But if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, and you will also be subject to open guns and arrows, and gossip. The old man can assert that you must have entered the capital, and nine times out of ten you will not live to become a master of the Flying Heaven Realm. Maybe one day, you will be found dead in a stinky canal somewhere in the capital. ”
After Li Feng finished speaking, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, as if he recalled some sad past.
Hearing this, Lu Qian frowned, slowly turned the jasper wrench on the thumb of his left hand, and fell into deep thought.
Soon, his eyes lit up, and he bowed his hand and said, "Master Li, I want to stay in the Zhenfu Division and rise step by step!"
"Oh, why?" Li Feng's face showed a hint of joy.
"First, it is to repay the appreciation of the adults back then!" Lu Qian's expression was cold, and he squinted and said: "Second, I want to rely on the three-foot Qingfeng in my hand to wipe out the injustices in the world!"
This sentence was categorical and loud, and it shook Li Feng's eyes.
"Okay!
Li Fengqing snorted and slapped the table: "The old man will write a secret letter for you, and send it to the capital in an expedited manner for three thousand miles!
With that, his figure flashed, a gust of wind blew, and he came to the desk in the corner of the hall, dipped his pen in ink, drew iron and silver hooks, and began to write quickly. Remember how I became the emperor Latest Chapter Seventy-Seven Sweeping the World Injustices Website: