"It's really too much pressure for you and Xin'er to deal with three Yipin, and if something happens to either of you, it's not what I want to see."

Wang Fugui sighed and continued,

"How did a product that I had never heard of before, and even a product that many people thought didn't exist, pop up so many at once? It feels worthless."

"The Monkey King, the Demon Sect Master, and Xin'er have all broken through recently, and the Golden Cicada is a powerhouse hundreds of years ago and has been sleeping, and it is indeed right to say that there was no product before.

It's just that now, the times create heroes, and these proud generations have all converged into an era.

These people, taken out alone, are all characters who can lead an era alone, but by accident, they all came together."

"Han Yun, are you a product now?"

Nian An suddenly asked.

Han Yun was stunned when he heard this,

"Why do you ask?"

"I always feel that something is wrong with you, if you are a product, it shouldn't be too hard to hit a product, and now you can't even beat a product, I always feel that you are not a real product."

When Han Yun heard this, he smiled dumbly,

"That's right, my cultivation method is a bit special, if you have to convert it, I'm probably equivalent to the realm of the second grade of martial arts."

"You can beat the second grade and the first grade, it's really powerful, so when you beat the Peacock King and the Bodhisattva of the Western Regions before, was it actually the third grade?"

"That's right, that time I broke through when the Yin-Yang Sect was grabbing the beads."

Nian An shook his head and said in amazement,

"You're so good, you're always able to fight beyond the ranks."

"In other words, you can actually break through to another great realm? You can fight one product now, and when you break through again, won't you be able to beat one product down?"

Wang Fugui's focus is always very strange.

"Maybe."

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and retreat and cultivate, here we will take it first, and when you break through, we will come over and kill those few products."

"It's useless, I can't break through by retreating."

Hearing this, Wang Fugui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said,

"Your cultivation method is different from our martial arts, I think, the way you cultivate should be related to your reputation among the people, right?"

Hearing this, everyone was startled and looked at Han Yun with wide eyes.

Han Yun's face did not change, and he was as steady as an old dog.

Seeing his reaction, Wang Fugui suddenly realized,

"Oh~ No wonder you're going to be day by day, ah? is obviously a little Taoist priest who is indifferent to fame and fortune, but he is also a demon fighting sect, teaching martial arts, and protecting his family and defending the country to get mixed with the king, dare to love this is all to improve your reputation among the people.

And you've mentioned twice in the past few years that you want me to help you improve your reputation, it turns out that it's for cultivation.

What kind of exercises are you practicing, and why is it still related to public opinion?"

"Just your own mind, you know too much, be careful with your head.

Then you will discuss the use of troops, and I will go and meet the old ancestor of your royal family, and see what is going on with him."

Han Yun walked out of the imperial study and flew directly towards the east of the palace.

Now that Wang Fugui is the emperor, this palace is like his own home for Han Yun, he can go wherever he wants.

Coming to a palace on the north side of the East Palace, Han Yun fell, and there were guards standing guard at the entrance of the palace.

The guards hadn't seen Han Yun, but when they saw the white python robe he was wearing, they also knew that this was the only king of Zhenbei in the world.

"Meet the King of Zhenbei."

The guards saluted.

Han Yun nodded, walked over, opened the door, and saw an old man sitting cross-legged inside.

The old man was withered, his face was covered with age spots, his gray hair was thinning, and he didn't even have much of a beard left.

Seeing Han Yun coming in, the coercion on the old man's body

Suddenly strengthened, the energy of the first-grade powerhouse was running, shocking the soul and soul, and the guards outside couldn't bear such a coercion, and they fell to the ground one by one, foaming at the mouth.

This kind of power is indeed a strong person.

But Han Yun could also see that this old man had actually run out of oil, and he could only barely hold on to his breath, maintaining a faint flame of life.

"Han Yun, King of Zhenbei, meet the old-timers."

Anyway, the other party is a senior who has lived for a long time, and Han Yun still has this traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

"King Zhenbei?"

The old man raised his head and looked at Han Yun with cloudy eyes.

Then, in his eyes, he sneered,

"What a young king of Zhenbei, with strong qi and blood, and strong yang fire, which is enviable.

What's the matter, is the prince here to blame the old man for not saving you?"

"The juniors don't mean to blame the seniors, it's just that they were a little puzzled before, and I don't know why the seniors did this, but now it seems that they have understood."

"Oh? What do you understand?"

"I understand why the seniors didn't go to rescue the juniors, with the current state of the seniors, I'm afraid it's very difficult to even make a move, even if I go, I'm afraid it's not the two strong people of the Monkey King and the Golden Cicada."

Han Yun came to the old man and said slowly,

"Senior, let's put away the coercion, and spare those guards outside, with your physical condition, every extra bit of energy will increase the consumption of your body and make your lifespan shorter.

Besides, in your current state, you're no match for me."

Hearing this, the aggressive glint in the old man's eyes disappeared, and he smiled bitterly and withdrew his coercion.

"The afterlife is terrifying."

"The seniors don't need to intimidate me, the juniors are not some usurper thieves with wolf ambitions, you don't need to worry that I will usurp your family's imperial power.

The younger generation is like a brother and sister to His Majesty today, and this time I came here to protect the country."

The old man smiled bitterly and said,

"Your Excellency has also seen that I am old and decayed, and although the internal strength in my body is abundant, my qi and blood are decaying, and my flesh and blood are weak, which is already an embarrassing task.

Even if I am old, I still have the strength to fight, but it is only the power of a battle.

After the war, whether the enemy dies or not, I will die immediately.

The old decay is not a pity to die, if you can die to defend the river, it is a worthy death.

It's just that if the old man dies, in the future, who can help the royal family to deter Xiaoxiao."

"What if the juniors could help the juniors? The juniors can come up with elixirs that can regulate the body, re-energize the qi, blood and flesh, and rejuvenate the seniors."

"Is there such a thing?"

The old man's eyes immediately widened.

"Naturally, even if it doesn't bring you back to life, at least it can allow you to exert the strength of your peak, and you won't die after one battle."