On this day, the whole city of Shuocheng was looking for a shopkeeper who sold bitter wine.

Everyone wanted to buy a pot of bitter wine worth 100,000 spirit crystals.

Even if this bitter wine is actually useless, it is worse than ordinary wine.

Everyone knows that this wine is only in the hands of Chen Tianhao, the Marquis of Longteng, and he will sell ten catties a year, one catty of one hundred thousand spirit crystals.

Yesterday, the output of the next hundred years has been booked, and even several nobles almost fell out in order to compete for a pound of bitter wine.

Bitter wine.

In the splendid imperial city, the main hall is brightly lit, and sitting on it is Chang Houde, the emperor who has reached the late stage of the out-of-body stage.

In front of him, there was a wine jug, and in the wine jug was the bitter wine that Chen Tianhao drank at the banquet yesterday. It is the bitter wine worth 100,000 spirit crystals and one catty.

"The taste of the world is Qinghuan, Ke'er, do you say this wine is bitter?" Holding the wine glass, Chang Houde looked at the palace girl on the side.

The girl looked less than twenty years old, her face was childish, and when she heard Chang Houde's words, she wrinkled her little nose and giggled: "Grandpa, do you really believe what that guy said? I think he is a big liar." ”

As she spoke, she wrenched her finger and said: "One catty of 100,000 spirit crystals, he only sells ten catties a year on the surface, but in fact, he can sell a thousand catties or 10,000 catties secretly, how many spirit crystals are there?"

Seemingly frightened by his own thoughts, Kerr exclaimed, "This guy is really a big profiteer!"

Chang Houde was amused by Ke'er, smiled softly, and put the wine in the wine glass into his mouth.

"There is no aura in this wine, and there is no morality in it. Chang Houde's expression on his face slowly became solemn, and he clenched the wine glass and said, "But this wine is really worth one hundred thousand spirit crystals." ”

Is it really that valuable?

Ke'er was taken aback, and just wanted to ask carefully, Chang Houde had already changed the topic and said, "Ke'er, who should you hand over this big departure to?"

Who would dare to answer this question?

Ke'er hurriedly said: "Grandpa, this big departure is yours, and it has always been." ”

Chang Houde shook his head, looking at Ke'er with a hint of doting in his eyes.

"Whether I can break through or not this time, Dali will have to change masters. The prince has cultivated enough, but he cares too much about the path in his heart, and he is not very concerned about Dali. King Jing, on the contrary, is too obsessed with the world. King Yong, the acting is good. ”

Chang Houde commented one by one, making Keer tremble. If you hear these words too much, you will have nightmares at night in the future.

"Tell me, which of the three of them is suitable?"

Listening to Chang Houde's words, Ke'er knew that she had to answer.

This majesty's temperament is not really lenient.

"Uncle Prince, right?" said Ke'er, a little uncertain.

"The prince is too close to the Daomen, and he doesn't need to be too emperor. Chang Houde shook his head,

"Then King Jing, King Jing is decisive in killing, in charge of the army that steps on the sky, and is very capable. Ke'er followed Chang Houde's words and said.

"He's too reliant on those old guys, and the power of the royal family will become his shackles. Chang Houde also shook his head.

"Then, King Yong?" Although King Yong jumps up and down on weekdays, no one has ever looked at him, does the emperor value him?

"People who don't have the strength will never have a chance. Chang Houde also denied it.

So what do you want me to choose?

"Hehe, Ke'er, you go to the Longteng Marquis Mansion and invite him. ”

"Yes. Being able to leave this oppressive hall made Ke'er feel much more relaxed.

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Taixuanzong, pure view.

"Sect Master Chen, it's a good thing that you go to the Xuanzong branch to return to the Taixuanzong, but if you participate in the big competition, I'm afraid it's not necessary, right?" Xuan Zhenzi looked at Chen Tianhao in front of him and said with a little headache.

Yes, there are only two of you who came from Tenglong, but no one can see through your own cultivation, and Qin Shuang next to you is even more outrageous, you participate in the big competition, how to compare?

"Hey, Dabi is naturally going to participate. Taixuan Eighteen Sects, I went to Xuanzong to return to the throne, if I don't participate in the big competition, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?" Chen Tianhao waved his hand and said in a continuous voice.

"Sect Master Chen, you participate in the Great Competition, this is leaving our other seventeen sects with no way out. "It was Xuan Mingzi who spoke, one of the same Taixuan Seven Sons, who was born in Dachengfeng.

"That is, if Sect Master Chen, if you come to power, it will be too embarrassing. Senior Brother Qin Shuang came to power, so everyone doesn't have to compare. Another Xuan Huzi, one of the seven sons of Taixuan, said teasingly.

Qin Shuang alone can break the Taixuanzong Great Array, single-handedly defeat the battle formation of the Seven Sons of Taixuan, and let him and those disciples participate in the big competition, is this a joke?

Qin Shuang stood behind Chen Tianhao expressionlessly, unmoved.

Eight years ago, Qin Shuang was a down-and-out cultivator, and after coming to Tianhao City, he was found to have extraordinary talent. His talent is in kendo.

Chen Tianhao personally came forward and invited him to teach the most famous sword cultivator in the world.

In those years, Tianhao City had a sword cultivator above the Yuan Infant almost every month, and Tianhao City almost became a sword cultivation city.

Later, in order to allow Qin Shuang to refine his sword intent, Chen Tianhao took him to Huangquan and took him to the Demon Domain.

Killing is the best means.

If you kill too much, you will naturally have killing intent.

When Qin Shuang returned, a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was unexpectedly untenable in front of his murderous aura.

Chen Tianhao asked Qin Shuang, he was dissatisfied with his current life, and whether he was willing to be himself back then.

Qin Shuang didn't answer directly, but left the Tenglong Collar for half a year. Half a year later, he returned to Tianhao City, saluted Chen Tianhao's disciple, became his personal guard, and at the same time took over the Shangxuan Sect Master Token given to him by Chen Tianhao.

Yes, in fact, the current sect master of Shangxuan Sect is Qin Shuang.

This is also the reason why Chen Tianhao brought Qin Shuang to Taixuanzong.

As for participating in the big competition, Chen Tianhao didn't care about it originally, but when he saw the long stick, he decided to participate in the big competition.

There are not many things that he decides that can be changed, at least not in this cultivation world.

"In this way, I will cultivate a few disciples, and you can find me a mountain. Chen Tianhao said leisurely.

Cultivating disciples? Xuan Zhenzi and the others glanced at each other, and then at Qin Shuang, isn't this also your disciple? Maybe you still have a bunch of disciples in Tianhao City who haven't been brought here, so it's not interesting to say this.

"I mean, I'll pick a few from the original disciples of Taixuanzong, count them as my disciples, and participate in the big competition in a month. ”

Such?

"Since Sect Master Chen has said this, if I insist on it any longer, it will be disrespectful to Sect Master Chen. Xuan Zhenzi chuckled, and then said, "Sect Master Chen, the family master and other elders will hold a banquet, and invite Sect Master Chen to the cave in the evening. As for the selection of disciples, I will arrange it. ”

Give Chen Tianhao a few masters, and when the time comes, he will win a few more games, and his face will be bright.

"No, I just want a few of them. ”