“？”

Behind him, the cheeks of a large number of people from the Eighteen Sects couldn't stop trembling.

Li Wufang, the hall master of the Xuantian Palace, had an expression on his face that he couldn't vomit and couldn't swallow.

"Hoo ......"

The Qiongyu Holy Maiden and the Boundless Holy Son looked at Liu Qingfeng deadly, if their eyes could kill, they were afraid that they had already killed him more than 7,000 times.

In the distance, Xiao Jingyi, the ferryman and his son, Yuan Yourong, and Qingxuan were also embarrassed.

The...... Which green onion is it? With your cultivation, a random low-level disciple abused you eight hundred times, what kind of big man is Xin Zhuo's demon? Do you want to see what you're talking about? Is it really suitable?

Suitable!

At least that's what Liu Qingfeng thinks, and he even adds another fire: "Zhuo'er, do you know what's wrong?"

"Breeze!" Chu Siniang carefully pulled him and passed the sound into the secret, "Are you crazy?" ”

Liu Qingfeng ignored it and just looked at Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo smiled bitterly in his heart, this master is to save face, but frankly speaking, he has two masters in his life, "Mochizukijing" is a master without a voice, and Liu Qingfeng is his own enlightenment master who stepped into the ranks of martial immortals, although his realm is not high, but he almost always takes care of everything he "lost" from Yin Void to Hun Yuan Void, so he still respectfully replied: "The disciple knows his mistakes, the master is happy, everything is good!"

Liu Qingfeng revealed his true feelings, and said with emotion: "You are a cultivator, and you are a junior in front of you, but you still want to say that you are wrong!"

Your mistake is that you don't know how to protect yourself, you don't know how to protect yourself, you don't know how to bend and stretch, you don't know how to bend and stretch, so many disasters have happened, and you've been very tired these years, right? However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and you can achieve what you have today, and I am very pleased to be a teacher, and there is a good saying......"

As the sun sets, under the ancient city of Nanli, on the vast and vast plain, in front of one or two million people, there are full of sincere words from the master to teach his apprentices.

Apprentice Yuanji Liulin, a mid-level saint-level master!

Master Hun Yuan Void Realm, an ordinary elder of the Super Sect, was beaten by his apprentice's subordinates before, and he couldn't walk for several days.

The atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Until, after the master's words were finished, the disciple bowed: "The disciple is taught!"

Liu Qingfeng's heart was extremely comfortable, and then he looked at Chu Siniang, Chu Zongwei, and Li Yu's father behind him: "My disciple is still very well-behaved!"

A group of people laughed awkwardly.

Liu Qingfeng looked at Li Wufang again: "What do you say, Hall Master Li?"

That Li Wufang was like a lump of "" and finally swallowed it, and he wanted to turn his head and scold "Say a ball", but he glanced at Xin Zhuo out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to take Liu Qingfeng's hand: "Uncle Liu's words are reasonable!"

Okay, it's already called uncle, he is actually twenty-eight years older than Liu Qingfeng.

"Excellent! The two ......" Liu Qingfeng looked at Wujiang and Qiongyu indifferently.

Wujiang and Qiongyu kept their faces and were silent, Quan Dang didn't see it, but they didn't dare to look at him.

Liu Qingfeng smiled, and transmitted the voice into Mi Xinzhuo: "Zhuo'er, the so-called apprentice is like a son, the ancients taught his son in front of him and taught his wife behind his back, what he did for the teacher is not too much, right?"

"Not too much at all."

Xin Zhuo's heart was swaying at this moment, and Liu Qingfeng's words may be nonsense to outsiders, but they are in his heart, and they ...... He looked at Liu Qingfeng's face in amazement, this master, obviously a Hun Yuan Void Martial Artist, but strangely gave him an unfathomable sense and a spoof in the game world, that's right, at this moment, the two hands are connected, this master's hands are very calm, more stable than his hands that are now Yuan Ji Xiu, and his body is not as excited and nervous as it appears on the surface, but his heartbeat is peaceful, and the meridians are as calm as a jar of stagnant water, even like falling asleep, the contrast between the outside and the inside is too great, this ......

After a while, Xin Zhuocai gave up his thoughts, chuckled, and said in all directions: "As long as the master is happy, it's fine, if the master is unhappy, the disciples present can all be killed, refine the soul and drain the soul, bury the corpse in the dung pit, and suppress it forever!"

"Uncle Liu! The younger generation admires it very much! ”

Qiongyu and Wujiang stepped forward almost at the same time, saluting respectfully, their expressions twisted, and they were still able to bend and stretch instead of dying tragically.

"Good!" Liu Qingfeng was relieved.

"Does the master still have any teachings?" Xin Zhuo asked.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head: "No, how is Zhuo'er ready?"

Xin Zhuo's respectful disciple's aura dissipated, jumped into the air, popped out a "Yin Stone", glanced at it, and then the sound was like a flood of bells, sweeping in all directions: "Fan Da Luo Dayan disciples, press into the city!" Mr. Zhuge and the Supreme Birdman, Er and other leaders quickly attacked and destroyed the three kingdoms of Beijing, Qi and Song!

Wait for the unification of the eight kingdoms of Zhou, Jing, Qi, Song, Feng, Wei, Tang, and Yi, refine the army of two million battles, and set off in the near future to meet the great cadres with me, and return the heavens and the earth to the bright and prosperous world! ”

"Whoa!"

Mr. Zhuge and a group of people and nearly a million Zhou soldiers shook the sky.

And the faces of Da Luo, Da Yan's disciples, and even more than a dozen Saint Son-level masters changed drastically.

Xin Zhuo, do you really want to make a hard bar?

……

The Great Zhou is exactly 6,666 miles to the west.

Peach Blossom Dock.

There are no peach blossoms in late autumn, even the peaches should be eaten after they are ripe, but Bai Wangjie, the city lord of Heyang City, who has the strange name of "Peach Li Buddha", in order to please His Royal Highness King Jing of the Great Qiansheng Dynasty and Zhou Wan'er of the Internal Affairs Office, sent a martial arts master to kill twelve wind demon beasts, and transported the famous peach blossoms from Qingke from the northern Xinjiang.

Taohuawu is an elegant manor outside Heyang City, and Heyang City is a military center where the Great Qiansheng Dynasty destroyed the 27 Eastern Kingdoms.

As of yesterday, His Royal Highness King Jing has swept through the nineteen countries, killing 30 sects and more than 980 loose cultivators.

This is a terrifying and terrifying feat, just wait for the eight eastern countries to be pacified, and the Great Qiansheng Dynasty will basically unify the Middle Earth of the Eastern Huaming Domain, with a vast territory, full of 200,000 li, ruling hundreds of millions of Li people, educating the world, and daring to compete with the holy land.

Bai Wangjie is convinced of this.

At this moment, he was like a subordinate, squatting in front of the peach blossom dock, and looked at the drunken immortal pavilion inside, only to see five figures sitting in the pavilion, three women and two men, all of them were monstrous, and any one of them could kill him eight times with one finger.

At this moment, a maid came cautiously with the fruit, Wang Baijie snatched it, tidied up his appearance, and walked in respectfully, the voice in the pavilion stopped abruptly, he sighed in his heart, cautiously walked into the pavilion, and prostrate on the ground: "King Jing, Zhou Neicheng and distinguished guests, please use."

I can't see the majesty of the lord of a city with a heavy army in his hands.

Ji Bixuan waved his sleeves and said impatiently: "Retreat, you are not allowed to re-enter!"

"Whoa!"

Wang Baijie immediately ran out.

Ji Bixuan looked at everyone at this time, waved his brocade sleeve robe, and said with a smile: "The news of the pacification of the Eight Kingdoms should come soon, how to stabilize the affairs of this Xinjiang, you might as well continue!"

"A lot has been said, but the slave maid thinks that it is better to wait for the news of the pacification of the Eight Kingdoms to come."

A woman dressed in the blue robe of the Great Cadre Internal Affairs Office, with delicate facial features, single eyelids and a small cherry mouth, but her words and deeds are particularly clear-eyed.

This person is Zhou Wan'er, the inner Cheng of the Daqian Internal Affairs Office, one of the female officials of Her Majesty the Empress of the Great Qiansheng Dynasty.

There were two men and a woman sitting opposite, the man's facial features were soft and beautiful, and he was not like a man, it was Lu Qinghou, the middle saint of the Tianji Holy Land, who was dancing in the "Qingshuang" at the beginning.

One of the women was slender, with a straight waist and back, tied with a loose handle, and seemed to be unsmiling, but she was also an acquaintance, Qingge, the owner of the seventh floor of Baixiao Building.

The last woman was dressed in white, with a head full of green silk tied into a man's bun, her face was delicate, but she was a little baby fat, and her eyes were clear with a bit of complexity, but the breath that appeared from time to time was no less than that of Lu Qinghou.

Ji Bixuan ignored the words of Zhou Wan'er, the female official of the Internal Affairs Office, and only looked at the baby fat woman, and smiled indifferently: "Bai Xuanji, you were in the Great Zhou trial back then, you knew about the Great Zhou, and you practiced in the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land with the way of soldiers, in your opinion, are there any waves?"

The baby fat woman arched her hand and replied: "Return to Ji Gongzi ......"

Ji Bixuan shook his head and reminded: "King Qianjing!"

The baby fat woman was silent for a moment and said: "His Royal Highness King Huijing, if it is only based on the way of soldiers, there is no hope for the Great Zhou, and if you ask if there are any waves, I dare not assert it."

"Also, if it weren't for Your Majesty's weird mind and some hellish knots, this king would have been able to draw a battle, where would there be so much trouble, just wait here in vain."

Ji Bixuan got up, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the peach blossoms outside, "This king and you make a bet, bet on three days at the latest, and the news of the pacification of the Great Zhou will inevitably come." ”

Lu Qinghou smiled: "Why is Your Highness so confident?"

Ji Bixuan said coldly: "The incompetent people of Da Zhou are all a group of mediocre people, they can be determined in an instant, and after wasting so much time, the group of people in Da Luo Dayan and Fuxian Palace are not calm, could it be that they grew up eating?"

"Incompetent?" Lu Qinghou cocked Erlang's legs and said, "Isn't Xin Zhuo from the Great Zhou?" That kid still has some ability! ”

"It's a bit capable! At least he won the king by gambling on stones in the Holy City back then. ”

Ji Bixuan turned around and said: "And it can restrain the breath, Bai Xiaolou can't calculate the direction, but ...... Does he dare to squat in Da Zhou? Although the undercurrent battle in the Zhongyuan Tianque Canyon has exhausted the masters of the Quartet, there are still many people who can kill him.

Even the father and son who set up the boat and Xiao Jingyi were enough to kill him, what did he use to fight with the heroes of the Seven Kingdoms and a group of lower-ranking Holy Sons and Holy Maiden-level masters? ”

"Your Highness!" The female official of the Internal Affairs Office, Zhou Wan'er's face changed slightly.

"I almost forgot, this kid looks good, and he's still a good girl to be happy, but I hate this kind of kid who eats soft rice the most in my life, I'll see you another day, I have to kill him!"

Ji Bixuan was dismissive.

"Report!"

At this moment, a big master outside came in a flash and knelt down to report: "News from the eight countries in the East!"

"It's finally here." Ji Bixuan's spirit shook slightly, and he asked condescendingly: "Why has there been no news in the past few months?"

The big master hesitated for a moment and said: "The main road leading to here in the Eight Kingdoms was blocked by two mysterious old men, and then a dog demon came to make trouble, and all the letters came and went!"

"That's it!" Ji Bixuan's expression was relaxed, "Let's talk about it, when was it calmed down, was the Great Zhou royal family slaughtered?" ”

Lu Qinghou and Qingge also looked over.

The master of the Great Cadre looked stunned, and said hesitantly: "The Great Zhou has not been pacified, and the Seven Kingdoms have been ...... The Great Zhou is gone! There is a person named Xin Zhuo there, Da Luo, Da Yan and the masters of the Holy Land Cave Heaven were all captured by him, and the eight countries were unified by him yesterday, and now there are 2.18 million troops, 6,000 generals, and more than 1,800 warriors, and the momentum is huge. ”

The pavilion was instantly as silent as death.

(End of chapter)