Chapter 978: The sun and the moon have no light to fight for their edge

Although every time the fighting method is held, the royal family and the Divine Cult have to have all kinds of "fighting methods", and the common people are also willing to watch, the fighting methods between the two have mutual wins and losses, in general, the Divine Cult wins more, after all, the Divine Cult has spells that can be bonus.

But...... Both sides are very careful to maintain a fighting but not breaking situation, at least they will leave the bottom line and not do things that make the other party strongly jealous.

And that's the case right now...... Neither side left the bottom line and face for the other.

At such a high-profile juncture, Emperor Zhao Bairen asked the crown prince to take over him to attend such a venue, which in itself is an extremely important political signal: Zen Rang, I am serious!

And the prince himself is a person with an extremely clear position, and the summary is: firmly suppress the cultivation world, especially the Qiankun Divine Cult, and focus on cracking down on the aristocratic chaebols, especially the landlords and local tyrants who collude with officials and businessmen.

Therefore, the succession of the crown prince to the throne is very bad news for the Cult, and the response to this Cult is ...... The national teacher Chang Yuan's extremely high-profile debut, coercing the Quartet!

Cultivators who have the ability to make such a style, to be honest, are definitely not a few in Shenjing, but there are no second people who are qualified to have the courage and style to do so, except for Chang Yuan.

Because this is pretending to be forced in front of the whole world, and in front of the Qiankun Divine Sect......

Everyone watched Chang Yuan step into the air, descending from the sky, all the way, everywhere he went, no one did not prostrate down, bowed his head and saluted, and even fanatics even raised their hands high, with tears in their eyes, and shouted loudly: "National Teacher!!

"Long live!!National Teacher!!"

"Long live! Long live the national teacher!!"

Such a sound sounded like a tsunami, although it did not have the previous frenzy, but the shouts were endless, as if the stormy waves did not stop.

Yes, except for the emperor, in the land of Great Qi, only the national teacher Chang Yuan is qualified to be called "long live" without being convicted.

Because this is an old monster who has lived for more than 500 years, he has long been deified among the people, and even many non-believers have many people who regard him as a symbol of longevity and good fortune, and worship him at home, day and night.

The national teacher Chang Yuan walked all the way as if he was walking alone in the wilderness, he couldn't hear the earth-shattering shouts, and he couldn't see the eager eyes of a baby longing for his parents, he walked alone in the air, standing alone, but so majestic.

Along the way, Chang Yuan had already walked to the high platform where the prince was standing when he landed at his feet, but this time he did not stand next to the throne as usual, like a guardian, an arch guard, he stood in front of the prince, standing motionless in front of this throne, a pair of deep eyes hidden in the hood staring directly at the prince, only staring at the prince with hair.

The crown prince naturally has a magic weapon to save his life, and with the great concentration and great belief that he has cultivated through countless hardships over the years, he is still stared at by this pair of eyes at this time.

After the two confronted each other like this for a while, the prince got up and bowed deeply to the national teacher Chang Yuan: "Is the national teacher okay?"

National Teacher Chang Yuan bowed slightly, which was considered an answer, he then turned around, raised his hands slightly, and the wild shouts of the people around him suddenly gradually stopped like ripples spreading, and the entire Shenjing fell into silence again.

National Teacher Chang Yuan slowly pulled out an oak scepter from his cuffs, this scepter was different from other staffs, it did not have a delicate magic circle pattern, let alone an inlaid spirit crystal, it looked like an ordinary crutch to help the old man walk.

But no one will use it as an ordinary crutch, for the simple reason that it is the portable cane of the national teacher Chang Yuan!

The national teacher Chang Yuan slowly raised the scepter in his hand, and for a while the light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, as if the light of the entire heaven and earth was attracted by this scepter, only a dazzling white ball rolled on the top of this scepter, and the entire white ball exuded a light that was difficult for ordinary people to look at directly, like a small sun.

Chang Yuan's voice was calm but distant, and he said in a low but shocking voice: "The national highway is prosperous, the holy religion is only clear, the whole world is happy, and the happiness and longevity are shared!"

With that, the white light at the tip of the scepter in his hand suddenly spread, turning into countless stars, falling into every corner of Shenjing like a drizzle.

Everyone in Shenjing who was bathed in this light and rain felt refreshed and in good spirits, as if the whole person was ten years younger.

Some even shouted, "My legs, my legs don't hurt anymore!!"

"Me too, my old back doesn't hurt anymore!!"

"It's the national teacher, the national teacher is blessed!!The national teacher is blessed!!"

Everyone was excited again, and they knelt on the ground and shouted: "Great blessings for the national teacher!!"

Even Li Chengfeng, who was in the crowd, bathed in this rain of light, and he really felt that these rain of light did contain a vigorous vitality, although it had no effect on him.

But for ordinary people, this is a rare grace.

Many of them have hidden diseases, after bathing in the light rain, their bodies have improved significantly, and even the elderly people who are close to old age have thrown away their crutches and knelt down after bathing in the light rain, as if rejuvenated.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao and the others beside him glanced at each other, all of them were shocked!

There are monks everywhere who can quickly restore the physical body of a mortal, but ...... The person who can make millions of people in the entire Shenjing bathe in this light and rain with miraculous curative effects is afraid that the only one in front of him is the unfathomable national teacher!

What a terrifying mana!!

It's unheard of!

The national teacher Chang Yuan then raised his hand again, the shouts in the city disappeared again, and Chang Yuan said slowly: "Heroes of the world, gather in Shenjing, serve this grand event, celebrate the whole world, the winner of the world, enjoy this blessing!"

For a while, Shenjing cheered again, how did the people know what the national teacher Chang Yuan meant by what he said, but the monks who were going to participate in the Dharma Fighting Conference knew very well that the national teacher Chang Yuan said it clearly: The final winner will get this scepter in his hand!

This can cause those reserved monks to also get excited one by one, they naturally know that the staff used by the national teacher Chang Yuan is not a mortal thing?

Those monks who thought they had the strength to win the championship couldn't help but burn with a flame called desire in their eyes.

Li Chengfeng saw it in his eyes, and secretly shook his head and sighed: If it weren't for the Sunset Gun, the Sky Breaking Sword and the Wensheng Pen in his hand, I am afraid that he would also be tempted by this!

This is really two peaches killing three soldiers, and one rod is all the heart of the world!

Compared with Li Chengfeng's sigh, the most resentful is the crown prince Zhao Hanqing.

After the national teacher Chang Yuan appeared, he found that there was basically nothing left of him, he was not the real emperor, and he could not let the national teacher salute him, but he was the crown prince, even if he was the prince of the country, but as long as he did not ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan for a day, he would have to salute the national teacher one day.

Chang Yuan accurately hit the prince's weakness, and slapped the prince in front of the world in an extremely high-profile manner: You are just a younger brother!!

Prince Zhao Hanqing grabbed the armrests of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, he held back the anger in his heart, and after a while, he suddenly stood up and came to the other side unhurriedly.

On one side of the high platform, there was a bronze bell hanging high, Zhao Hanqing went straight to this huge bronze bell, pulled the knock wood hard, and then pushed hard!

"Knock" !!

For a while, the huge bronze bell rang through Shenjing, and all these cheers were suppressed at once!

National teacher Chang Yuan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the prince, and his eyes were complicated for a while.

And those officials who were "watching the battle" under the high platform had complicated eyes and sweated profusely at this time.

Yes, this is a battle that cannot be seen, and it is the first time that the young prince and the elderly national teacher have been in such a public place, and the two have engaged in a brief but fierce secret battle over power and majesty.

The prince was the first to appear and won the attention with his brilliant and magnificent debut, but the appearance of the national teacher overshadowed all this.

Seeing that the national teacher was about to overwhelm the prince to end this grand event, the prince suddenly took matters into his own hands and rang the bronze bell.

In the past, the words of the national teacher were spoken by the emperor, and it was the crown prince who rang the bell to announce the start of the assembly.

But now, the national teacher is the first to take the lead, and the prince is not to be outdone, and he is a backhanded general!

The two kings in Shenjing seem to have just come to an end, and the battle between the Great Qi royal family led by the crown prince and the Qiankun Divine Sect seems to have begun.