Every day, travelers, merchants and warriors from all over the world come to see the emperor's demeanor.

A small vendor with a sharp-beaked monkey's cheek came to the carriage and asked, "Does the little brother rent a futon?"

Ao Fenggu looked at him suspiciously.

The little vendor said: "The little brother is not from Emperor Wu City, right?

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned, thinking that when did someone actually worship the emperor, and his old man could still give people fame and good fate?

"What's the use of your futon?" Ao Fenggu asked.

The small vendor nodded in front of him, "It is used to cushion underneath, the longer you kneel, the more sincere your heart will be, and the wish you make will be spiritual." ”

Ao Fenggu asked, "Do you wish for the Great Emperor?"

The vendor immediately showed a look of displeasure: "Have you spoken like that? The emperor is gone, who else is spiritual? There are so many people here, half of them have come to pay their vows." ”

Ao Fenggu smiled and shook his head, if the teacher could come back, I don't know how he would feel when he saw this scene.

Leaving the square, he came to the Wanxiang Restaurant in the center of Emperor Wu City.

I haven't been here for a long time, and I don't know when, this place has been renovated, and it is more magnificent than before.

It was noon, the restaurant was full of guests, there was no private room, the shopkeeper took Ao Fenggu to a window position on the second floor, from here, you can see the huge stone statue of Guilai the Great not far away.

Ao Fenggu ordered a few side dishes and a pot of wine, and heard a startling sound below, Ao Fenggu followed the sound and saw that the storyteller with a rosacea nose was talking about the battle of the Dangshen Valley.

This rosacea storyteller may be based in Wanxiang Restaurant, and every time Ao Fenggu comes over, he will meet him.

The old man's spittle flew, and it didn't take long for the table in front of him to get wet, and when it came to the rising place, he would wave his hand, his eyebrows flew and the phoenix danced, and the little girl next to him pulled up the corresponding tune very appropriately, or tactful or passionate, and the old man cooperated very skillfully.

"It is said that the golden body of the Lord of the Phoenix is a huge golden phoenix, the golden phoenix is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, flying angrily, crashing into the body of the giant ape moving mountains......" rosacea said this key place, but suddenly stopped.

Everyone knew this routine, and they threw the money over and told him to continue.

Rosacea took a slow sip of wine, apparently feeling that the money was not enough.

Ao Fenggu called the shopkeeper and asked him to send a gold coin down.

Rosacea accepted the gold coin, glanced at Ao Fenggu on the second floor, and arched his hand.

When everyone saw the yellow gold coin, they were all curious about which landlord's stupid son was so generous, you know, even if he didn't give money, rosacea would continue to speak, at most it would be a while and a half.

Rosacea took the money, cleared his throat, and continued to talk about the war in the Valley of the Gods.

Ao Fenggu listened while drinking, and was hearing the part where the emperor was coming, and a figure appeared in front of him.

He looked up and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The person in front of him has just passed the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, but perhaps because of the excessive mental consumption, a lot of gray hair has grown on his head, it is none other than Duan Litian, who has not been seen for a long time.

"Master," Ao Fenggu stood up, "I didn't expect to see you here." ”

Duan Litian hurriedly walked over, pressed Ao Fenggu on his seat, and said with an unnatural expression, "Don't call me master, your teacher is Emperor Guilai, how dare I compete with his old man for disciples." ”

"A teacher is a teacher, and a master is a master," Ao Fenggu shook his head, "It's different." ”

"It's no different, I can only be regarded as the one who led you in, and the emperor is your real master. ”

Duan Litian repeatedly refused, and his attitude was very resolute.

Ao Fenggu can't help it, and whether it is identity or realm, Duan Litian is too different from Emperor Guilai, and his attitude at this time is also normal.

If Duan Litian had always regarded himself as Ao Fenggu's master, he would probably be laughed off by countless people, and even cause trouble to him.

Thinking of this, Ao Fenggu no longer insisted, and called out, "Uncle Duan." ”

Duan Litian agreed with a smile, looked at Ao Fenggu, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said secretly, "Impossible, impossible." He sat down with some restraint.

He didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of true qi from the other party, but he heard that Ao Fenggu had already crossed that threshold and entered the emperor-level realm, and in front of him, it was very easy to have a restrained aura.

Duan Litian poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it dry in one gulp, "I just came back from Qinghe Country, and I've been on the road, just thinking about coming to Wanxiang Restaurant for a meal, but I didn't expect to bump into you, Fenggu, how are you lately?"

"It's fine. Ao Fenggu smiled slightly and added wine to Duan Litian.

Not long after Ao Fenggu and his group of students graduated from the East Courtyard Elementary School, Duan Litian was promoted, and the speed was so fast, in his words to Jun Qianli, that is, he soared to 90,000 miles, and in just one year, he became one of the five elders of the Martial Arts Alliance, responsible for the affairs of the Martial Academy in the entire Qinghe Country.

The core of the Warrior Alliance is the Martial Academy, and the Martial Academy is the Martial Academy of Emperor Guilai.

It can be said that Duan Litian's promotion is entirely because of Ao Fenggu.

Ao Fenggu asked, "What's going on over there in the Blue Crane Country?"

Speaking of this, Duan Litian's face was a little solemn, "The Beast King went south, did not enter the Blue Bird Country from the Dangshen Valley, but went east into the Blue Crane Country, we sent many strong people to intercept it, but they all failed, and even two human emperors died with great power. ”

The beast king has a strong body, swords and guns do not penetrate water and fire, when he was in front of the Valley of the Gods, the second senior brother Manqing slapped him into the ground with a heavy sword, and the third senior brother Yin Shenzi used a secret technique, and the two worked together to trap him in the ground, but they did not hurt him at all.

Among the three major kingdoms of the human race, although the Qinghe Kingdom is the strongest, it has no existence that can resist the Beast King.

Ao Fenggu thought for a while and said, "Tiefu Tu ......"

Duan Litian nodded, "Not long after the Beastmaster appeared, General Song Pengzu went with Tiefutu, but at the cost of thousands of casualties, it only slowed down his southward pace. ”

Duan Litian recalled the picture of that one person blocking a thousand troops, and couldn't help but sigh, "General Song has already withdrawn, and Tiefutu is empty in this matter, it's not worth it." ”

Ao Fenggu nodded, the Iron Floating Slaughter is the strongest army of the Terran Race, without the Iron Floating Slaughter, the combat effectiveness of the Terran will be reduced by at least thirty percent.

"The beast king broke into the territory of the Qinghe country, traveled all the way east, and headed towards the royal city, and now in the royal city, the people are panicking. Duan Litian said, "But although the Beastmaster is strong, he walks very slowly, and when I came back this time, I just wanted to be gloomy and scheming, and I wanted to find him an idea." ”

Ao Fenggu said: "It's a pity that the third senior brother has already gone to the Southern Forest. ”

Duan Litian frowned, "The elven clan is also dispatched?"

Ao Fenggu nodded.

Duan Litian said anxiously: "What can I do then?"

"It's okay," Ao Fenggu comforted, "I think the second senior brother is already on his way to Qinghe Valley." ”

In the early morning of that day, Manqing left Wudi Mountain and walked into the misty autumn mist, and Ao Fenggu now knew what he was doing when he went down the mountain.

In today's Kyushu world, I am afraid that the only one who can stop the beast king is the second senior brother.

(End of chapter)