Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds Chapter 3 Blessings do not fall twice, and disasters do not go alone (3)
Once you go to the high city, you are sad, and the poplars and willows are like Tingzhou.
The clouds of the river are rising and the sun is sinking, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.
Under the birds, there is no Qin Yuan in the evening, and the cicadas sing yellow leaves in the Han Palace.
Pedestrians don't ask about the year, so the east of the country comes to Weishui.
——Xu Hun "Xianyang City East Building"
In the imperial capital of Ning'an, where the red sun was getting thinner and taller, there were clouds in the sky, and the twilight stopped, and a cool breeze blew onto the righteous hall of the imperial city. In front of the Zhengqi Palace, there stood a middle-aged man wearing a crown of Nine Dragons Opera Beads, with an angular face and occasional white hair on his sideburns. The man was wearing a golden long-sleeved shirt and a bright red cloak draped over his shoulders, and was silently looking into the distance.
Suddenly, from the pillar of the main hall, a huge creature with a snake body and huge wings on its back came around, wandered around the man, and then obediently lay at the man's feet, protruding its purple-red tongue, and angrily snorted at the man.
The middle-aged man smiled majestically, and said behind him, "Teacher, why don't you say anything when you come, let this guy report to me first?"
There was a hearty laugh of "hahaha" from behind the man, and then an old scholar in cloth and straw shoes quietly appeared in the center of the main hall.
"Old minister, see Your Majesty!" the old scholar said and bowed.
The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand to signal the exemption, and then said: "The teacher is happy to teach in the school every day, so he doesn't want to be your national teacher!"
The middle-aged man who spoke was the only monarch of the Ning Empire today, Ning Chong, the Great Emperor of Ning'an, and the old man kneeling on the ground was the old scholar who taught the Hua mad slaves in the school hall before, and he was also the current national teacher of the Ning Empire, Yu Ze!
The old scholar lowered his head again and was about to kneel again, but was held up by Ning Chong. Ning Chong said with dignity: "I know that the teacher is angry with me, and he favored Hua Zhen too much back then, gave him the title of prince for many days, and gave him the title of general, not only married his real daughter to her, but also handed over the dragoon army to him to command. Now that he is prestigious, I have heard that everyone knows Hua Zhen, the fallen king of the Ning Empire, but I don't know the only master of the Ning Empire, Ning Chong, the Great Emperor Ning An, is it not ridiculous. ”
When the old scholar heard Ning Chong's words, he slowly raised his head, he looked at the figure in front of him who had been on the throne since he was a child and was now the emperor, saying these bitter words, the old scholar's heart was very uncomfortable.
Ning Chong didn't look at the old man, but turned around with a "bang", a red light crossed the cloak in an instant, and slowly walked to the righteous qi seat in the middle of the righteous qi hall, which symbolized power and status, and sat down. Then he continued: "Now the other three royal families have been kicked by the Fallen Sun King, I have heard that the Xiao cavalry army of King Mingwu of the Terrible Waves, the wolf Yan army of the Changliu King Baichuan, and the Balin army of Sheyi King Taizhong have all been squeezed out of the gate of Ning'an by Hua Zhen's dragoon army. ”
The old scholar lowered his head again and said softly, "Your Majesty, don't be angry!"
"How can I not be angry?" the middle-aged man's voice almost overshadowed the entire hall, "I know that he Hua Zhen has contributed a lot to the destruction of the Four Kingdoms, and I have treated him well, but people, he has begun to make inches of progress in his great achievements." The dragoons are getting stronger and stronger, how can I not worry. I, the only thing I am glad about now is that I didn't give Hua Zhen a land at the beginning, otherwise, he would now be another emperor of one land. ”
After the middle-aged man said this, he closed his eyes tiredly, but his hands trembled and clenched into a pair of fists.
The old pedant looked at the aging emperor, and he was almost distressed. The young emperor he assisted back then was majestic and unstoppable, but now he has become like this. This national master of the Ning Empire thought about it again and again, and spoke, "Your Majesty, the old minister has been in retreat for a while, and he has reached the ninth order of Qi Training, and he must be able to break through to the Qi Cultivation Emperor soon." ”
Ning Chong, the Great Emperor of Ning'an, heard the words of the National Teacher Yu Ze, his closed eyes immediately opened, and the whole person became a little hideous, "Hahahahaha, I am here to congratulate the teacher on the good news that he is about to break through, I have been waiting for this opportunity for more than a hundred years." Then the emperor rose from his throne, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the hall.
"Come on, pass on to me the enlightenment of the king of the waves, the king of Changliu Baichuan, the king of Sheyi Taizhong, enter the temple and face the saint!"
In the practice ground of the Fallen Sun Palace, a slender young man was half-naked, revealing his sturdy back. I saw that the young man concentrated his strength, and four sets of strange handprints formed on his hand, and then from the young man's arm to his wrist, an orange-yellow electric light appeared, until the palm of his hand, a glowing energy mass was condensed, and then the young man pushed out a boulder in front of him, and the stone exploded.
There was a burst of applause behind the young man, it was Hua Zhen, the king of the fallen sun.
"Hahaha, my son's Thunder Light Palm has been cultivated to the fourth layer, and he has mastered it so proficiently that he is superb. ”
When the young man heard this, he quickly turned around, knelt down on one knee, and clenched his hands into fists. "See Father!"
"My son, please get up quickly, you don't have to make this big gift. Hua Zhen laughed as he helped Hua Crazy Slave up. "Slave, Lei Guangzhang can let you practice to such a realm, I am very happy for my father!"
"Father Xie praised him, and Nu'er also felt that the Thunder Light Palm had been cultivated to the fourth layer, and its power had indeed increased a lot compared to before. Nu'er especially wants to see his father show the power of the Thunder Light Palm, and asks his father to fulfill it. Hua Madnu stared at Hua Zhen expectantly.
"Hahaha, slave, Lei Guangzhang was when his father was still in the army, in a campaign against Wei, in a ruins of Wei, he found a fragment, and his father was very interested in that fragment, and he practiced according to the exercises on that fragment, and he had the current Lei Guangzhang. The Thunder Light Palm is divided into ten layers, and the Qi Refiners at each stage can start cultivating from the first layer to the tenth layer, but over the years, the father has only cultivated the Thunder Light Palm to the seventh layer, but it took more than a hundred years to cultivate the Thunder Light Palm from the first layer to the seventh layer for the father, and it only took ten years for my son to cultivate the Thunder Light Palm from the first layer to the fourth layer. Okay, today, my father will show my son the power of the seven-layer Thunder Light Palm. ”
After that, I saw that Hua Zhen, the king of the fallen sun, gathered his strength, and suddenly, the whole person was wrapped in golden thunder, and then, a huge electric light appeared on Hua Zhen's upper body, which actually condensed into a tiger head in the palm of his hand, and then Hua Zhen's palm went down, inserting the entire palm into the ground, and in an instant, the entire ground exploded in all directions where Hua Zhen's hand went, and the entire practice field was wrapped in flying stones and soil.
Hua Madnu was shocked in his heart, and muttered, "Is this the strength of the Qi Cultivator Spirit Master? Actually cultivating the Thunder Light Palm to the seventh layer, it can burst out with such tremendous power. ”
After Hua Zhen finished this palm, he took away the thunder light from his whole body, and smiled slightly at Hua Crazy Slave, "Slave, you don't have to be so surprised, with your current ability, you can cultivate to the second-order Qi Refiner, and cultivate the Thunder Light Palm to the fourth layer, which is far beyond the time when you became a father." This Thunder Light Palm is only a part of the fragment, and it has such a powerful power, if the slave can gather all the cultivation techniques of the Thunder Light Palm in the future, the future is limitless. ”
Hua Crazy Nu nodded heavily. Yes, the lifespan of human beings in the Mobius Continent is only about a hundred years. And ordinary people can only prolong their lives when they embark on the path of cultivation. And for ordinary people who have cultivated to the level of a Qi Refiner, it would take nearly thirty or forty years just to condense the cyclone. For a first-order Qi practitioner, it will take one hundred and fifty years, and then each life of the first order will increase by ten years, while it will basically take nearly one hundred and fifty years for a Qi practitioner to cultivate from a first-order Qi practitioner to a tenth-order Qi cultivator, and it will basically take nearly fifty years to go from a Qi practitioner to a Qi refiner.
And Hua Madman Nu is a well-known genius in the entire Ning country, because he became a Qi practitioner at the age of ten, was promoted from a tenth-order Qi practitioner to a Qi Refiner at the age of thirteen, and was promoted to a second-order Qi Refiner at the age of fifteen.
Therefore, everyone knows that the King of the Fallen Sun dotes on his son-in-law Hua Crazy Slave, and spends a lot of money to buy all kinds of pills and supplements for the Chinese Crazy Slave to build a path of cultivation, and if he can't buy it, he leads the dragoon army to rob and fight, everyone is terrified when he hears the Fallen Sun King Hua Zhen, and everyone is heartbroken when he hears the dragoon army.
The whole country, princes and nobles, emperors and generals, all hated the fallen king Hua Zhen.
There was a Wenchen who admonished Emperor Ning'an, "If the king of the fallen sun dies, the world of the Ning Empire will be peaceful, the dragoon army will die, and the Ning Empire will be rich and strong." It's just that when Emperor Ning'an heard this, he immediately reprimanded the Wenchen who had admonished him, and dragged him out to behead him.