However, he was still a little unwilling, and said: "Then, Master Immortal, if I perform well this time, can you take me back to the original era in the future, and let me arrest Liu Xuanxiaoer and that Liu Xiu and behead them all?" ”

"Well, what's this...... I'll talk about that later. "Happy and perfunctory.

The two walked into the palace hall as they talked.

Wang Mang was surprised to see that on the special oversized dragon chair, there was actually a big fiery red grass chicken, the size of a carriage.

"Oh my God, there are demons in this world." This was the first time Wang Mang had seen this kind of strange bird, and he was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall.

Mending Tianji stared at the little eyes, looking at Le Buqun and Wang Mang who walked in, as if they knew the other party's intentions, and looked very angry.

Especially when looking at Le Buqun, its chicken face is very dissatisfied, with resentment and anger.

"Mend the chicken, come down, don't be stubborn."

Le Buqun said lightly: "Your emperor career is very bad, I am very dissatisfied, the emperor takes turns, it's time for your junior brother Lao Wang to try." ”

However, to the surprise of Le Buqun, the mending chicken turned a deaf ear to his words.

It didn't move, still sitting on the specially made large dragon chair.

Moreover, what surprised him even more was that the big fiery red grass chicken actually spoke, vaguely, but came out with one word - "No! ”

Le Buqun's pupils dilated slightly, how did the mending chicken start to speak?

It was mutated from the grass chicken, and it had no potential, only because the ancestral land of the Fire Clan was too extraordinary, so it could grow to this day.

And this plane is just a mortal world, and the aura is barren, far inferior to the Fire Clan's ancestral land.

And yet it has produced some kind of evolution, and it has actually begun to speak people, how is this possible?

No, there must be something strange!

"Stunt - Celestial Character Recognition, Launch!"

A circle of colorful light erupted, and then in the eyes of Le Buqun, the whole world changed greatly.

He was surprised to see that on the top of the head of the mending chicken, there was actually a faint black aura, although it was still only a prototype, but it was slowly condensing.

"What the hell is going on, is the emperor's position really so amazing that it can make a chicken smart?"

Happy Buqun muttered to himself, and denied this conjecture.

"No, it should have nothing to do with the throne. It has successively defeated Zhang Yiyin and Wang Yuanqing, the two protagonists of heaven and earth, and seized some heaven and earth luck, so has there been some abnormal changes? ”

He guessed that the Heaven Replenishing Chicken could open up its spiritual intelligence and speak to people, which should be related to defeating the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"You guessed it right, Mentor."

A crystal ball suddenly appeared, which startled Wang Mang on the side.

It spun and patiently explained: "After killing the protagonist of Heaven and Earth, the Heavenly Villain does have a probability of seizing part of the protagonist's luck and undergoing some special evolution. ”

"Well, that makes sense."

Le Buqun nodded, and said to himself: "After all, the villain is the nourishment and stepping stone of the protagonist, and after killing the protagonist of heaven and earth, he can be regarded as reversing his fate, which is not simple." ”

Speaking of which, when he looked at the mending chicken on the dragon chair, his gaze was a little gentle.

Le Buqun persuaded: "Mending the chicken, although you have started to learn to speak now, it can be regarded as an improvement in the cultural level, but that is, ...... It's just a baby level, and it's still too reluctant to be an emperor. ”

"Goo, goo." The mending chicken still didn't move, and spit out a word vaguely-

"No!"

This made Le Buqun angry, and he rushed up and flew up and kicked the big grass chicken.

"Okay, now that your wings are stiff, don't you even listen to me?"

However, he was surprised to find that the mending chicken did not move at all.

"In this plane, the strength specifications are too low, can't you even find a villain who is stronger than a chicken?"

Le Buqun frowned, in this low-level martial arts plane, the Heavenly Chicken of the Spirit Transformation Realm is the biggest villain BOSS.

And as a lv3-level villain mentor, he can project 3% of the power of the strongest villain in his plane.

In other words, even the strength of Le Buqun itself comes from the mending chicken.

Therefore, the current Le Buqun is very weak, and he only has the combat power to move the blood realm.

Although it was more than enough to deal with those great grandmasters, he was a little helpless in the face of the chicken he had cultivated in front of him.

It was terrible, and it took a toll on his pride as a multidimensional cosmic god.

Moreover, Le Buqun also saw that after the fiery red grass chicken was kicked by himself, there was a faint anger in his small eyes, and there was a tyrannical atmosphere.

"Is it difficult, do you still want to rebel?" Le Buqun rebuked angrily.

"Goo!" The mending rooster chirped resentfully, but under the residual power of the past mentor, he could only reluctantly leave the dragon chair.

Le Buqun felt very faceless, but he didn't expect it to become so troublesome to get a chicken raised by himself.

But in front of Lao Wang, he can't show it.

So Le Buqun calmed down and said as calmly as possible: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, Lao Wang, your senior brother...... It is now in a rebellious period. ”

Wang Mang stood aside, looking at the fierce bird that was bigger than the house, and still staring at himself viciously, and couldn't help but shudder.

However, he is not an easy role.

I saw that Wang Mang actually gave a deep salute to the chicken, quite the demeanor of a generation of Confucianism, and I really couldn't tell that it was a generation of heroes with blood on his hands.

"Senior brother, I was also ordered by the Immortal Master to ascend to this throne, I really can't help it."

"Goo!" The mending chicken chirped angrily, and it actually flapped its wings, smashed through the ceiling of the palace hall, and flew away directly.

"This pheasant originally couldn't fly far, but after becoming an emperor, he really learned to fly."

Le Buqun's eyes widened, and he sighed with emotion: "It seems that this Ninety-Five Venerable is really not ordinary. ”

Wang Mang on the side was a little embarrassed, he pointed to the large dragon chair, and showed an embarrassed expression.

"Immortal Master, look at it, this ......"

I saw that the giant dragon chair several feet wide was actually full of.

Each lump is the size of a watermelon, and it's simply sensational.

Seeing this scene, Le Buqun was also stunned, and couldn't help but immediately pinch his nose and scolded angrily: "Your senior brother is too rude!" ”

"Immortal Master, can you change to a dragon chair?" Wang Mang asked helplessly.

However, Le Buqun ignored it.

He pointed to a gap where there was no, and said to Wang Mang in a serious voice: "Old Wang, you see that there is a vacant place here, you will sit down for a while, let's be the emperor, don't be too particular." ”

Seeing that Wang Mang was still hesitating, Le Buqun directly moved and pushed him to the dragon chair.

He waved his small hand and said impatiently: "The soldiers are about to come in, the enthronement ceremony is about to begin, the time is very urgent, Lao Wang, you don't have to pick and choose." ”

Hearing this, Wang Mang was puzzled, the enthronement ceremony is about to begin, shouldn't we pay more attention to the image and clean up the dragon chair?

But seeing the little immortal master's serious expression, he was suddenly shocked, so he had to sit down honestly.

Could it be that the immortals are deliberately refining their minds?

However, when Wang Mang turned back to look for it, the little immortal master who saw the head and tail of the divine dragon was gone.

At this moment, the soldiers of the rebel army poured into the palace one after another, looking excited and excited.

"We just saw that fierce bird break through the roof of the palace and fly out, is it a mess and left?"

"Lord Wang is brave enough to crown the world, he is already over half a hundred years old, and he can even defeat a demon bird that even the Great Grandmaster can't deal with!"

And when the soldiers saw that Wang Da was extraordinary, sitting on the magnificent dragon chair, they were even more excited, and they knelt down into pieces.

"Lord Wang, the reincarnation of the son of the White Emperor, the man of heaven, restore my Daqing rivers and mountains!"

Seeing that everyone lowered their heads and didn't notice the on the dragon chair, Wang Mang was very relieved while rejoicing.

"I ascended the throne today at the invitation of all the people, and at the behest of the temple, I had to do it as a last resort."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The soldiers shouted a tsunami.

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Mang was overjoyed and immediately restored the prestige of the superior.

"Zhong Aiqing, flat."

Wang Mang's heart was inevitably excited at this moment, thanks to the promotion of the Immortal Master, his career as an emperor did not end, and he turned a new page!

……

A few days later, somewhere in Kyoto Castle.

A historian was forced to wear a woman's skirt and kneel in front of a child, trembling all over.

"Lord of the Temple, what do you command?" The official's voice was filled with fear.

This official not only held a high position, but also recorded the history of Daqing and knew many unknown secrets.

Just now, he was horrified and frightened to know that the child in front of him was the master of the temple, the hero behind the scenes who led the people of Daqing to overthrow the tyranny.

And the terrible thing is that the demon boy who came to Kyoto three months ago, murdered the former emperor, and supported the demon bird to usurp power, is also the one in front of him!

Whether the other party wants to admit it or not, but the appearance of the two is exactly the same, and now that the veil has been taken off in a grand manner, is this already disdainful of covering up?

"Just write as I told you." Le Buqun spoke majestically.

The historian picked up the pen tremblingly, still hesitating.

Humiliated and forced to wear a woman's skirt, his old face turned a little red.

"What, have you forgotten what I said?"

It was obviously a childish and innocent child's voice, but the historian felt as if a demon was whispering in his ear.

His back was drenched in cold sweat all of a sudden.

"No, no, no, the words of the Lord Juggernaut, the lower officials will never dare to forget!"

The historian trembled and picked up the pen and wrote a line of words crookedly in the history book-

"In the summer of the fourth year of Qingli, the Emperor of Birds was tyrannical and unreasonable, and Wang Mang, the Heavenly Veiner, came out of the temple, defeated the violent birds, complied with the mandate of heaven, and ascended the throne as the emperor...... Since then, the name of the country has been changed to 'new'. ”

When the word "new" was written, the historian's hand holding the pen trembled violently, and he hesitated for a while before putting down the pen.

"What's wrong?" Le Buqun frowned.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

The historian bowed his head in humiliation, his eyes filled with tears, and continued to write: "Since the establishment of the new dynasty, the whole world has celebrated, and all the people have rushed to tell each other......"

"Wait, what are you crying about? This is what Lao Wang asked you to write, and I didn't force you. ”

Seeing the historian's tearful cheeks, Le Buqun was a little dissatisfied.

However, he left another sentence: "Okay, okay, the fiefdom, gold and silver, and beautiful female slaves and maids promised to you by the old king will not be missing." ”

Hearing this, the historian's eyes lit up, and he immediately burst into laughter.

However, he immediately felt that he was not very good, and wanted to make that sad expression again.

An old man with a wrinkled face was crying and laughing, and he was still wearing a woman's skirt, which was a little funny no matter how you looked at it.

So, Le Buqun leaned back in his chair, smiled slightly, and sighed lightly:

"History...... What a little girl who dresses up. ”