How excited Mu Nan was at the beginning of running, and how embarrassed he was at the end.

The corpse of the corpse was all pulled into hell, and there was not even a leg left.

Empty of his enthusiasm.

"It seems that the second form of the Nine Demon Slaying Styles should be used with caution!"

The mirror of the platform completes the Nine Questions for the common people's exercises.

The first question was that He Shou turned into a demon cross, not to mention the increase in power for the time being, just a ray of light turned into a cross, and the spiritual power consumed was greatly reduced.

It's a big breakthrough.

And in the two rays of light of the cross slash, one attacks the soul and the other attacks the body.

If it weren't for the fact that there was too much difference in the realm, Mu Nan felt that he could be cut off with just the first form.

The second question is that what is the origin of the earth is derived from the demon subduing hell kill, compared to before, it is no longer how much spiritual power consumption can be described.

The four gates of hell alone restrain the opponent's movement, and then burst out from the ground to slash and slash.

It is like fish on a knife, and it is slaughtered by others.

The drawbacks are also obvious.

The body was dragged away!

I didn't even have a chance to touch the corpse.

Naturally, there is no happiness.

Four-grade ascetics, how low can the value be?

All stolen and eaten by the Hell of the Four Directions!

"You still have to hurry up and comprehend the third type of Demon Punishment Nine Falls! You can't fight and kill every time, spurt a few mouthfuls of blood, and work in vain. Not cost-effective! ”

Mu Nan sighed and glanced at the demon slaying pestle that had been abolished.

I suddenly remembered the spirit of the fisherman in my previous life.

If you can't catch river fish, you can touch the river shrimp, and if you can't touch the river shrimp, you have to make two snails.

If the Air Force still has a dog, if there is no dog, it will steal chickens, and if there are none, they will pull turnips, cut leeks, and pick cucumbers, but they really don't get anything, even if they lie down by the river and drink a few sips of water, they can't go home empty-handed.

"The spirit of fishing lives on!"

Mu Nan chanted the slogan and put the broken demon pestle into the storage ring.

……

Jiankang, the capital of the Dafeng Dynasty, was the most prosperous city in the world at that time as a political, economic, and cultural center.

Not one of them.

The streets are wide and tidy, lined with houses and shops.

All kinds of vendors and crowds from all over the world are bustling and endless.

The most unique is the night view of Jiankang, the streets and alleys are brightly lit, and the moonlight is like water.

The sound of music and singing comes and goes, people drink tea and talk about Taoism, or play the piano and chant poetry, and enjoy the bright moon together.

Prosperous but orderly.

After all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are countless royal relatives and nobles.

Ordinary people who cause trouble have to weigh whether the weight of their heads is heavy enough.

Otherwise, there was not even a sound when it landed.

Not to mention shouting the rhetoric of "another good man in eighteen years".

Jiankang's royal spirit will not shelter any "hook stealers".

As for the "stealers", it is not clear.

The Sima family is not the prince who "coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes".

Forced the emperor of the previous dynasty to give way overnight?

It has been a thousand years since the Sima family won the country, and more than a dozen emperors have been replaced.

Don't you think about how to turn a "country thief" into a "hook thief" every day?

However, Sima Yao is excepted.

He is passionate about sowing seeds!

Lao Xian lived for one hundred and eighty years and survived seventeen sons, but he worked hard in the harem with great energy.

Look at the posture, you can also have an "old man"!

It hurts the princes to be eager to stab villains at home every day.

Sima Yao was dismissive of the magic of witchcraft.

In order to show that he is still strong and powerful, he also presided over the national draft a year ago.

Now the youngest concubine is the age of Jilu, fifteen years old!

What's even more jaw-dropping is that the prince who deposed the premeditated rebellion has not stood up for a long time.

It wasn't until he was forced by the ministers to jump to his feet and scold that he drew up the crown prince Sima Rui.

Seventeen years old, there are more than 20 older brothers above, eyeing each other.

Fortunately, Sima Rui was born in the emperor's family since he was a child, and his power was used well, and it only took one year to faintly command the court.

Even when Sima Yao was busy with spring plowing and summer planting, he could also handle the government alone.

During this period, Sima Rui took hundreds of courtiers, thousands of white tiger guards, and countless ladies and eunuchs, waiting for the arrival of the protector outside the health city.

This kind of honor is equivalent to Sima Yao telling the ministers: A hundred years later, Sima Rui should be the monarch.

"Your Highness, it's almost noon, I'm afraid that the national teacher is busy, and I can't come as scheduled today."

It was Xie Zhi who spoke, the commander of the White Tiger Guard, who was over half a hundred years old but did not look old, and the long knife at his waist was in his hand.

He is one of the few powerful ministers who can enter the temple with a sword.

"Wait another hour, don't ask the protector to arrive, blame Dafeng for being rude."

Sima Rui's four-clawed dragon robe was added, with an imperial look on his face, and his words were unquestionable.

"The mage is out of the dust, shouldn't he be more red tape, why don't you let Weichen wait here? Your Highness, don't be tired of the dragon body! ”

Xie An looked like a Confucian and dressed as a courtier.

What he said is still somewhat credible here in Sima Rui.

With Yuan Ying Xiu as his high position, he was in power for a while, and it was reasonable for him to greet the protector on his behalf.

"Your Highness is here, it can show the prestige of my dynasty, does Taiwei Xie want to act as a substitute?"

Born in the Dafeng Dynasty, known as Wang Xie, Wang Jian of the Langya Wang family, the official worships Situ.

has always liked to disagree with Xie An.

In fact, the two have a good personal relationship.

It's just a show for the Sima family.

They are all thousand-year-old families, whose brain is so little less than a star and a half IQ?

"What Wang Situ said is not unreasonable."

If you want to say that Zhi Miaoyin has some twists and turns that you don't know how to be an official.

As a bhikshuni, that is, a nun, the Sutra of the Five Qualities of Law.

It's not good to eat fast and chant Buddha in Bodhi Temple, but I like to go out of the palace.

I don't know if Sima Yao has any special hobbies, and he is also named the Great Feng Zen Master.

Although his status is not as good as that of the protector mage, he is in the limelight for a while.

Perhaps, the Sima family and Buddhism and Taoism are flattered, and they don't want to offend?

"The Protector Mage should have arrived!"

Fan Ding is a great Confucian, has reached the realm of Confucianism, and is the person with the highest cultivation in the court.

There is no dispute with the world, and he only wants to resign and return to his hometown to run a school.

Before he could get his permission, he heard that the Heavenly Survey Supervisor had agreed to the Protector.

His heart of worrying about the world can't be let go no matter what.

Yes, among the waiting ministers.

If you want to see the honor of the protector, at least, you can leave without regrets.

Since Fan Ding said that the Protector Mage had arrived, it must have arrived.

Great Confucianism.

A group of people hurriedly tidied up their postures, stretched their necks and looked up at the sky, waiting for the Dharma of the Protector Mage.

……

It's not that Mu Nan hasn't seen the world, and it's not like the little daughter-in-law of the family next door, who can't see anyone.

It's just that the scene of the black pressure in front of him always makes him feel like a man on his back for no reason.

Fortunately, Shuyun Fairy informed him of the relevant etiquette for the first time this time.

Otherwise, he might have made a detour to the palace on his own.

"The edict of the Heavenly Surveyor, the Minister of Mu Nan, and the Great Protector of Kangning!"

Mu Nanchang exhaled and passed the fixed clichés that had been practiced in his heart for a long time along the way to the ears of everyone present.

To put it clearly, it is also a simple show of one's hand.

After hearing this, Sima Rui took the lead, bowed down and arched his hand: "Welcome to the Heavenly Protector of the Country!" ”

The ministers were behind, and they all shouted: "Welcome to the heavens of the protector mage!" ”

Fan Ding did not salute.

Standing proudly.

It was Mu Nan who gave the junior ceremony first.

Although he didn't know Fan Ding, the great Confucianism who could reach the realm of Confucianism could not be achieved by relying on the subtlety of the elixir exercises.

Full of books and angry, full of family and country.

Not a single point less.

The whole body was full of magnificence, and he almost wrote two words with a golden pen: noble!

Fan Ding received his salute and bowed slightly.

Although he didn't say much, he put his heart down in a bow.

Be polite, be kind, and get out of the dust.

The Protector has these, and that's enough.

Let go of the anxious heart, one step is a hundred feet, and two steps are gone.

"No need to be polite!"

Mu Nan watched Fan Ding leave, picked up the measuring ruler with his left hand, and waved it lightly to everyone with his right hand.

Since ancient times, the people of the Tao have not obeyed the Son of Heaven, and they have not been the princes.

What's more, he's still a protector?

Seeing that the emperor is just a slight Taoist courtesy.

At this time, it is enough to straighten your waist and pretend to be a master of the world!

"Thank you, Mage!"

Sima Rui took a step forward and respectfully introduced himself: "When the crown prince Sima Rui of the dynasty, I have seen the mage!" ”

"Your Highness is courteous!"

Mu Nan nodded slightly and said, "His Royal Highness Lao has been waiting for a long time!" ”

Sima Rui hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Soon, it is Sima Rui's honor to be able to wait for the Master of the Law. Mage, please! ”

"Your Highness, please!"

Red tape is like this, they all run to the palace, please come and invite to go.

I have to divide whether you go first or I go first!

Can't we go together?

For example, now, Sima Rui and Mu Nan are holding hands!

Isn't that nice?