Congratulations to my father, it seems that the 9527th brother has gained more than all the brothers combined. ”

"Although Brother 9527 is not strong, his luck is still very good, I guess this is what the players call the European Emperor."

All the brothers congratulated, but all the words were full of guns and sticks, especially the words "Emperor Ou", which made the conqueror frown slightly.

After all, he is the supreme emperor, the only emperor, and in his world, no one can be called emperor, not even the European emperor.

However, the person who called the emperor was the prince of 9527, and he didn't care so much.

"Get up and tell everyone about your achievements and insights."

The prince of nine-five-two-seven looked at the brothers around him and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"I believe that my father already knows the basic information of this world, it is a world with a complete history, the history of which is older than our empire, and there is not only splendid culture and technology, but also the cultivation path that we dream of."

Needless to say, this has a long history.

The splendid culture is also true, the conqueror emperor has transcribed many ancient pre-Qin, Zhuzi Baijia works, and even bundles of bamboo slips, and these are all the harvest of the princes.

As for scientific and technological civilization, although they are all outdated things, the Conqueror Emperor is still deeply interested, but unfortunately, this wave of people are all waste, and none of them have infiltrated the Mo family.

The Emperor raised his hand, cocked his thumb and stroked the long golden beard that was upturned at the corner of his mouth.

"Listening to what you say, it seems that you have found a clever cultivation method?"

The other princes didn't go home empty-handed, but they were all garbage goods such as Wang Baquan and Black Tiger Digging Heart, and there was no one to enter the product and enter the stream.

If it weren't for all the princes' words condemning the dog scheme, the emperor would still think that they were fooling themselves with a nonsense thing.

The prince of 9527 untied the cloth bag behind him, placed it horizontally on his lap, and then slowly opened the piano case in the expectant, longing, and jealous eyes of everyone.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

The hall seemed to have been drained of all the air, falling into an absolute vacuum, dead silence, everyone inhaled sharply, and their faces turned redder than the other.

"Bastard! Old ninety-five-two-seven, you dare to play with me above the main hall. ”

"You are deceiving the king, and you are disrespectful to your father."

However, as soon as the notes started, as if a sharp knife had slashed across the iron sheet, it made a rapid and dense trembling sound, and the image of a planer and a wood flower came to everyone's mind.

The same feeling, the difference is the iron flower planed here.

Win the edge!

Hearing the sound of the piano, everyone couldn't help but clench their hands, bury their ten fingers tightly in their palms, and wrap their nails with the thick flesh of their palms, as if if they didn't do this, the nails of the ten fingers would be peeled off and torn off in an instant.

Several timid princes were so frightened that they stuffed their fingers into their mouths, perfectly interpreting the hand-eating hands.

Even the court guards who were bold and daring were all subconsciously bowing their heads and looking at their sabers.

If it weren't for the fear of losing their honor in front of the palace, they couldn't help but draw their weapons to see if the blade on it was still there.

No way, that voice just now is so magical, if it is at night, it can definitely scare a few cowards to death.

The Conqueror Emperor's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the flesh above the eyebrow bone bulged outward a little, hiding his already narrow eyes deeply, making it impossible to see his inner fluctuations at this time.

He didn't open his mouth to praise, but he didn't open his mouth to rebuke either.

Therefore, the prince of 9527 bowed slightly to everyone, and then began his own performance.

He's betting!

Bet on the importance of the emperor's piano.

Therefore, he had no reservations, and in the case of reining in his mental strength, he almost tried his best.

He knew that if a new thing wanted to impress his father, and to gain his father's support and promotion, it must benefit the country and the people.

If the piano technique is only used for sound and entertainment, the father will listen to it, but he will not invest any resources in it.

But if the piano skills can be used to improve the strength of the empire, especially the military strength, the father is definitely more active than anyone else.

As a result, the sonorous sound was endless, and the iron horse glacier lingered on his side, and everyone listened to the blood boiling, and the muscles and bones trembled.

Suddenly, a low roar that was suppressed to the extreme, but exploded to the limit, sounded, as if something broke out of the body and wantonly vented.

The voice was filled with panic, and then with joy.

However, the second, the third......

The emperor's neck twisted, swept around the hall, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Breakthrough!

Several princes who were stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation all broke through in an instant.

The palace guards are all cultivated by the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, which is the limit of what normal people can cultivate, and 99.9999% of those who have cultivated to this realm are stuck here for the rest of their lives.

The Great Emperor knew that this was the limit of martial arts.

Polishing the flesh and refining the muscles and bones, like wrought iron, constantly improve the strength of the body.

However, when it comes to the acquired Great Perfection, the body is like a golden jade, without any tricks and no leaks, but it also becomes a bottleneck of its own.

As the so-called success is also Xiao He defeat, the acquired consummation that everyone diligently pursues has become a further restriction and imprisonment.

In this regard, the emperor did not have any good way.

I think back then, he also went all the way like this, painful, confused, and self-doubting.

Eventually, with the help of the fanatical faith of the people of the empire, he achieved a breakthrough in Shinto.

It's just that this method can only be used by himself, and no one can share it.

Genetic potion is a solution, but unfortunately, this potion can only be produced by the main god world, and the empire has not yet the ability to produce it.

The piano skills performed by the prince of 9527 made the emperor see the third way.

If the bottleneck is as smelly and hard as a golden and jade iron lump, then the sound of the 9527 prince's piano is an awl and a pimple, constantly grinding and rubbing this iron lump, drilling out a small eye.

The breakthrough of those who came before is the best proof of this.

Although the guards in front of the hall did not break through, the emperor clearly felt the drumming of qi and blood in their bodies, the vibration of their muscles and bones, and the bottleneck of a pool of stagnant water actually rippled.

Rumble!

The Emperor stood up suddenly.

His eyes burned and he looked at the pale prince of 9527, who was sweating profusely because of the performance.

"Good! Very good! ”

"Is that what you've gained in that world?"

"With this song alone, a hundred divisions will not be changed!"

The prince of 9527 knelt down respectfully, held up the guqin with both hands, and raised it above his head little by little.

"Please forgive me, Father, this thing was bound to me when I acquired it, and it cannot be traded or transferred."

The emperor didn't think it was wrong, walked down step by step, and then gently patted the shoulder of the prince of 9527.

"Get up!"

"Come, give me a seat!"

Wow......

The hall shook instantly, and everyone let out unbelievable exclamations, low roars, and gasps.

You must know that for more than 100 years, with the death of the founding heroes, no one can stand side by side with the emperor, even the most virtuous courtier, and only the sincere fear of kneeling on the ground.

This is a glory that only existed more than a hundred years ago, a ritual that is destined to be forgotten and has been forgotten.

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