"Celestials, Celestials, Celestial Hope Qi Technique......."

Looking at the disciple who seemed to have changed into a different person, Han Weigong's heart was a little complicated.

Huang Fu was not his most optimistic disciple at first.

But now that many disciples are withering, it has given him a great surprise.

Although he has not yet transcended his own boundaries at this time, with this prototype, he may not be able to surpass himself in the future.

The qi vein has not yet been able to calculate the fortune of the country, if the qi vein is achieved, and even the divine vein, what will be the situation?

"Teacher, the building is about to collapse, and it is a wise choice to retreat."

Huang Fu tried to admonish again.

Ever since he deduced the scene of Dafeng's imminent destruction, he has persuaded his teacher many times openly and secretly.

Unfortunately, little has been achieved.

"Only then did I make slight progress, so I thought about convincing him to be a teacher?"

Han Weigong smiled dumbly.

"Teacher!"

Huang Fu was a little anxious: "Why do you have to stay?" Of course, King Feng has the grace of knowing you, but you single-handedly put him on the throne, saddled him for decades, and many senior brothers died ninety percent of them, isn't it enough to repay? ”

He really doesn't understand!

If you talk about kindness, what Han Weigong gave to King Nafeng was much more than what he received.

Eradicate dissidents for him, help him ascend to the throne, the establishment of the Qin Heavenly Prison, and the victory of many great battles........ From the thousands of disciples under the sect, to the current door, is it not enough to repay?

"Is the Qi Hope Technique just to seek good fortune and avoid evil?"

Han Weigong shook his head with some disappointment:

"If that's all there is to it, why do you need to look at qi magic? After practicing martial arts, wouldn't it be disaster-free and risk-free? ”

"Teacher ......"

Huang Fu was a little speechless.

"If everything is just predestined, then how boring should this world be?"

Han Weigong sighed lightly:

"Know the Mandate of Heaven, Yi Mandate of Heaven, the Mandate of Heaven is up to me, I wait for those who practice the Heavenly Machine, who will I fight with if I don't fight with Heaven?"

Speaking of this, Han Weigong waved his hand and said lightly:

"Okay, you kneel, come to my house tomorrow morning and get ten lashes."

"Fighting the Heavens......"

Looking at the back of Han Weigong in the distance, Huang Fu muttered to himself.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart.

He forgot to tell the teacher about Anqisheng.

He didn't forget that time when he caught a glimpse of the purple qi he saw.

"The teacher has been living in a shallow way in recent years, so he shouldn't have made a move because of this matter........

........

In front of the majestic royal city, a bronze statue towers into the sky.

The bronze statue was unimaginably large, I don't know how high it was, and almost half of its body was shrouded in clouds and mist, and its true color was not visible.

I could only see a long knife between his hands, and his momentum was majestic and domineering.

The passing crowd, but when they saw this bronze statue, their hearts couldn't help but rise in awe, shocked, and then hurried by.

This is a bronze statue of Dafeng Taizu.

In the royal city, a group of people on the observation deck as high as 100 feet are looking at the bronze statue above the sea of clouds.

Ji Chonghua stood in a golden python suit, his face expressionless.

In front of him, there is a tall and heroic back.

The man was wearing a golden dragon king suit, with a flat crown, his back to Ji Chonghua, and sighed slightly:

"Taishi, you said that in the past 10,000 years, the appearance of the bronze statue has changed several times......."

Ji Chonghua replied with a glance: "There was no such bronze statue before the wall, and the Yuan Dynasty has been here for 15,000 years, and it has changed one hundred and ninety-six times so far." ”

"The dynasty has changed so many times, and this bronze statue stands taller than the other."

Feng Wang chuckled:

"Taishi, you said that if the widow recasts this bronze statue, so that it can not be added, and the one who replaces it with Dafeng, what should he do?"

Ji Chonghua's face remained unchanged, and his head was slightly lowered:

"The king said and laughed, I am more abundant than thousands of generations, with the same sun and moon with heaven and earth, and with the sun and moon, with heaven and earth!"

"You're kidding."

King Feng turned around, with a hint of a smile on his heroic face:

"Taishi, did you say?"

Ji Chonghua said: "Dafeng Qianqiu, looking at the mountain for ten thousand years, minister, never laugh!" ”

King Feng's eyes turned slightly, and fell on the other two: "Gonggong Cao, Yang Aiqing, what do you think?" ”

Cao Tiangang's voice was slightly feminine:

"What the master says is what the minister wants to say."

Yang Lin bowed slightly, and said hoarsely: "Minister, it's the same." ”

"You guys."

King Feng smiled and pointed to the three of them, and sighed lightly:

"Since the widow succeeded to the throne, the domestic reform of the imperial examination of officials, the construction of water conservancy, the introduction of the Great Longjiang River to irrigate the north and south, the external rejection of Yan, desert, golden wolf countries, self-conscientious, worthy of the ancestors handed down this piece of family business, even, the family business bigger.......

In a few decades, not to mention dominating the world, sweeping away several countries, and opening up my Dafeng for thousands of miles, it will not be a problem........"

Ji Chonghua, Yang Lin, Cao Tiangang and several taciturn men behind him all bowed slightly and listened.

"The widow asks himself that the martial arts of Wenzhi may not be ten times stronger than the heroes of the past dynasties, and it is also ten times stronger than the kings of many fallen countries......."

King Feng said, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then turned into a deep coldness:

"But my Dafeng, why is it, why am I going to die?"

The lord of a country, in front of the most powerful ministers in the court, bluntly said that the country would die!

Such a thing has rarely happened in the ages.

For a while, there seemed to be an endless cold current pouring down from the star-picking platform, and the cold seemed to be about to condense into ice.

"If the heavens are accurate, what do you want us courtiers to do?"

Ji Chonghua slowly raised his head:

"What's more, Han Taste Palace, can you get a glimpse of the heavens?"

"What the Taishi said is extreme, even if the heavenly machine is like this, so what?"

Cao Tiangang echoed:

"Wang Shangwenzhi's martial arts are not inferior to his predecessors, and my Dafeng is now the head of the Seven Kingdoms, and his strength is the best in the world, suppressing martial arts internally, and rejecting other countries externally, how can it be...... What if? ”

"Han Weigong disturbs the king's heart, damn it, it should be killed!"

Yang Lin opened his mouth hoarsely, and his voice was like iron and stone rubbing:

"Minister, please kill Han Wei Palace!"

The rest of the ministers also admonished.

Since Han Weigong made a warning nearly two years ago, King Feng has changed, becoming eager for quick success and moody.

Not only Yang Lin, but also Cao Tiangang and others were also dissatisfied with Han Weigong.

"Alright, alright."

King Feng waved his hand, his eyes fell on the clouds again, and asked lightly:

"Taishi, I heard that the Taoist rejected your kindness?"

"Back to the king, it is true."

Ji Chonghua's face did not change.

"It's a pity that the master is a heavy gift!"

Cao Tiangang is quite a bit yin and yang.

Because of that gift, Ji Chonghua forcibly asked him to leave, and now that he has been lost, how can he not be angry?

The precious material that is enough to cast a divine soldier is lost like this, although the East Factory has a big business, but it also feels painful.

"Grandpa Cao, what do you want to say?"

Ji Chonghua's eyes were slightly cold.

"I heard that the Taoist also made provocative remarks, what did he say?"

The two were tense, but King Feng was unaware and continued to ask:

"Tell the widow to listen."

"How can you talk foul language to the king?"

Ji Chonghua shook his head.

"Taishi, you have been friends with widows for many years, how are you still so careful with your words?"

King Feng sighed helplessly:

"Okay, Yang Lin, come on."

Yang Lin's face changed slightly, and he bowed down and responded: "Your Majesty, that Diao Min has spoken nothing, provoking the law of the imperial court, and the minister thinks that it is necessary to kill him!" ”

"What do you guys think?"

King Feng asked again.

"The ministers seconded it!"

Ji Chonghua and the others bowed down in response.

"....... so"

Feng Wang flicked his fingers and said lightly:

"Take his head and hang it on the tower."

"Yes!"

........

Liangzhou is mountainous and has many checkpoints.

The road to Zhongzhou in any direction has many checkpoints.

With the operation of the imperial court, almost a few days, many checkpoints have been completely blocked, and no trader or pedestrian is allowed to pass the border.

Anyone who breaks through the level, no matter who it is, will be killed!

In front of Hanshan Pass, heavy snow howled.

Between the howling winds and the crumbling tents, many merchants have begun to melt snow on the spot, kill horses and eat goods.

There are also many merchants wandering in front of the level, mobilizing various relationships to get through.

However, he used to feed a lot of silver taels, but at this time, it didn't work at all.

Burst!

Wang Gui stomped his feet hatefully, and the snow swept up several feet.

His face was extremely ugly, and his palm held the long knife at his waist several times and then released it, and his chest rose and fell.

If it weren't for the many heads hanging before the level, he would have rushed straight through the level.

It's a small thing to freeze in the cold, but the loss of silver is a big thing!

They are a group of hundreds of people, and how much money is it to eat and chew every day?

Transporting this dart, not to mention making money, I'm afraid that even the old capital will have to be lost!

Although a lot of the dry food they brought with them had not yet reached the stage of killing horses, they were not far behind.

"Alas! This son of a bitch! ”

Some of the other darts were also angry, but there was nothing they could do.

In the face of many levels, don't say that they are the masters who have become famous in the rivers and lakes, and they don't want to pass the level.

"Fuck it!"

A man came over scoldingly: "How much silver did that beast collect from us, and he can't even use his fart at this time!" provoked Lao Tzu, and slaughtered him next time! ”

"Second brother!"

Wang Gui stepped forward.

"Don't mention it."

The man plunged the long knife into the snow nest at once, and the corner of his eye skimmed into the distance: "Look, in that black tent, is Fan Zimin, who is ranked thirty-first on the land list, who broke through the level before and was almost injured by a broken air bed crossbow........

"The masters of the land list can't get by, we ......."

The darts sighed for a long time, looking at the city wall outside Lixu, and one by one frowned.

"Huh? You see, the man is heading towards the level, is he going to rush through the level too? ”

Suddenly, Wang Gui let out an exclamation.

A group of darts looked at each other.

I saw a few miles away, a person carrying the wind and snow on his back, and walked towards the checkpoint without hurrying.

"Coming alone in the wind and snow, I'm afraid I have to break through!"

All the darts were shocked.

The rest of the caravans, there are also people among the merchants who have found them.

In the black tent, Fan Zimin heard the commotion outside and frowned slightly:

"Which passage is this?"

A flash of curiosity flashed in his heart, and he stepped out of the tent.

Look up.

I saw that in the snow where the wind was whistling, a white-clothed Taoist man carried a red spear upside down and came slowly.

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