Chapter 307 The people who fought for the emperor in the old era
Zhang San patted the wooden sword next to the table, "Mother, there is me! If I am still in Fuyang Town now, no one will be able to bully me!"
Zhao Changan rubbed his hand on Zhang San's head, and said with a smile: "How can it be so easy, there are still many candidates in the sect, and our generation is estimated to be a pioneer!"
Qixia pestled his head and said with a melancholy expression: "That's right, the realm is improving fast, the realm is unstable, the strength can't keep up, and there is not so much time if it's slow!"
Although nowadays, there are more and more spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but the time is still too short, and there is really not much hope to compete with those of them who have been born for hundreds or thousands of years.
When Li Fuchen heard this, his heart was broken, and he was not satisfied with Zhao Changan's realm, what about himself?
I guess I'm about the same as an ordinary sect disciple now, maybe it's not as good!
Alas......
After eating, the group set off, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Changan was going to attend the conference of the True Monarch Palace, of course, Zhang San is now a member of the True Monarch Palace, so naturally he will follow.
As for Li Fuchen and Xiao Yan, they belong to related households and are not eligible to participate.
After watching Zhao Changan and the three of them leave, Li Fuchen put his hands on Xiao Yan's shoulders from behind his back, leaned into her ear and said, "Xiaoyan, are you tired of reading, right? I'll take you out to play?"
Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said, "Where do you want to go, it's not easy for us to go out in this realm!"
In this Qingzhou, where people are full of people, a newly restored Divine Consciousness Realm, a small cave Heaven Realm, is really not suitable for walking on the road, and if you can't say it, you have to be robbed or killed.
Speaking of where to go, Li Fuchen hasn't thought about it yet, and he is not familiar with Qingzhou, the main thing he wants to go out is to fight the autumn breeze, go to the people's spirit stone mine for a walk, and stay in the mountains all the time, and the realm will not improve too quickly!
And the most important thing is that the spirit stones needed for his cultivation are hundreds of times that of others, and he has been relying on Zhao Changan, so he is really embarrassed.
"Well, if you want to go, let's go wherever you want!"
Turning his head, he smiled lightly, "Let's go to the Dali Dynasty! I used to think that I could get an official position!"
is really a good patriotic lady, I found that whether it is Xiao Yan, Xiao San or the people in the town, they will all want to go to the Dali Dynasty to find a position and serve the country.
"What position do you want to get?"
At the beginning, Zhang San still wanted to be the platinum dragon armor army next to Her Majesty the Empress, so Li Fuchen asked such a question, it seems that he doesn't know anything except a few military ranks, but he only knows that there is a sect, like the Dali Dynasty, which is both a sect and a secular dynasty.
Xiao Yan stood up, came to the side of the mountain, and looked at the clouds and mist in the distance, "Her Majesty the Empress's female officer!"
After a pause, he turned his head and looked at Li Fuchen, a few strands of hair were blown by the breeze, "But now I want to accompany my husband for a walk!
Zhao Changan led Zhang San to the main hall of the Middle Palace, but he didn't put Zhang San in the seat below, but was taken to the white-haired old man behind by the punishment.
Zhao Changan also naturally sat in the position of the palace master above, and the three palace masters who had not appeared before still did not appear, and Zhao Changan sat on it at this age, which looked a little dazzling.
There were countless monks sitting or standing below, and among them there were two people dressed as emperors, Zhao Changan and Qi Xia in the position below nodded, and then kept quiet.
After the palace master of the middle palace looked at the arrival of the people, he got up and said: "The emperor calendar is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-four, and now it has fallen to ten thousand years, my true monarch palace emperor, more than 100 years ago and the Qing Emperor competed, although he lost, but his vitality was not injured, it coincided with the emperor coming out, and my true monarch palace is bound to compete!"
As soon as the words fell, a black figure flashed in from outside the hall and rushed straight to the top of the hall.
When they sat down, everyone saw that a young man in ragged clothes, with some broken armor and messy hair, suddenly sat there, his eyes closed, and his face expressionless.
Just when everyone was surprised, the palace master of the middle palace forgot about the past and said with a smile: "The eldest grandson is alone! You have finally come out! It's been ninety-one years!"
The eldest grandson opened his eyes alone, and it was like a star inside, unfathomable, and he got up and said, "If I don't come out, who in the True Monarch Hall can compete for the position of emperor?"
The voice was not loud, but it shocked the hearts of everyone present.
Zhao Changan didn't move at all, and sat quietly.
But the following Qixia couldn't sit still, and the eldest grandson of the palace master of the Qiangong Palace walked alone and disappeared for ninety-one years, because he was the one who could compete with the Qingdi Zhenjun Palace more than a hundred years ago!
In the past 91 years, there has definitely been greater progress......
Everyone in the hall had different expressions, some were surprised and some were disappointed, after all, no matter how big the sect was, its resources were limited!
Master Zhao Changan sat in the dark, looked at an old man beside him, and said with a smile: "Uesugi, your disciple is really tenacious!"
The old man touched his beard and said with a smile: "Senior Uncle Taiqing, your disciple is not bad! If it weren't for the loss of Dao heart ten years ago, it would be time to impact the immortal realm now!"
The white-haired old man's real name is not Taiqing, but he lives in Taiqing Peak, and everyone calls it that.
"I like your disciple very much, how about you let it be given to me?"
Uesugi looked at Zhang San, took out the red apple from his sleeve, bent down and handed it over with a smile.
Zhang San swallowed his saliva, glanced at his master, his eyes were full of the appearance of the apple, and recently discovered that the fruits on the mountain were much more delicious than those bought in Fuyang Town.
Taiqing was not polite, he took it with one hand and handed it to Zhang San, the result of which of the two received was different, if Zhang San took it, it would mean that Zhang San was willing, and it would be different if he took it.
"My only apprentice has become one of your dozens of apprentices?
Uesugi had to shake his head, it would be good if he could get it, if he didn't, he had so many disciples, but he was no worse than the Taiqing disciples, especially the disciple Changsun was alone and wanted to compete for the position of emperor, and his own master had to fully support him, so he didn't have more time to care about the rest.
The palace master of the middle palace continued to talk about the New Year's blessings and the summary of the past year.
"Now, from the prophecy of Tianyan Mountain, a hundred years will not be enough, it will only be sooner rather than later, the more territory you occupy now, the more resources you get, the greater the hope, now, the sect has decided to send its disciples, the armies of the two major dynasties, to conquer the cloud demon Daze in the west, and to conquer millions of mountains in the south, and the young disciples will go down the mountain to travel in Kyushu and sharpen the realm!
"Do your best to mine the major spirit stone mines, and at the same time, the two armies will also compete for resources to prepare for the Emperor's Road!"
"As long as your potential is strong enough and your realm is high enough, the sect will support you in competing for the position of emperor!"
“......”
After talking for more than an hour, he finished speaking.
A person behind Nanmen Yuan got up and said: "I don't know what realm the palace master is now, Zhang Yuanshan in Xiakun Palace, I want to challenge the palace master Zhao!"
Everyone looked at Zhao Changan, in fact, since the accident ten years ago, everyone still has a lot of doubts about Zhao Changan's strength, and many people feel that he is no longer suitable to sit in that position.
"Come!"
After speaking, Zhao Changan flew outside the hall and landed on the square outside the hall, with his back to everyone.
Zhang Yuanshan jumped and came to the square, and with a "boom", a battle platform on the square suddenly rose.
And all the people in the temple also came out and gathered around them, and the people outside the temple stood densely in the square.
The eldest grandson stood in the center with several palace masters, looked at Zhao Changan on the stage and said with a smile: "In the past hundred years, the sect has really become stronger from generation to generation!
The palace master of the middle palace smiled: "What's the matter, are you under pressure?"
Qixia was beside him, so he leaned in as soon as he could, listening with pointed ears.
The eldest grandson shook his head alone and looked into the distance, "No, my enemy is not him, it should be in the Emperor Sect, the Great Li Dynasty, Qingcheng Mountain, Zizaitian, Xingchen Division, Sword Alliance, or those hidden forces!"
"Yes, although my Star Hall is strong, other forces are not easy to underestimate, not to mention those hidden forces, isn't it a good explanation for the Blue Emperor?
"The rest of the states should not be underestimated, not to mention the Great Heavenly Demon State!
"Canglan Prefecture has also been weird, and this matter is also a big problem!"
Several palace masters discussed one after another, and they were not too optimistic for a while!
On the platform, Zhao Changan and Zhang Yuanshan also began to fight.
The eldest grandson Duxing was not interested in this, and the results were clear in the eyes of these bigwigs.
It's not too optimistic, less than a hundred years, most of the people back then are still there, not to mention that if the aura skyrockets today, he asked again: "Over the years, are there any powerful newcomers?"
When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly turned bad, and in the end, it was the palace master of the Middle Palace who sighed and said, "Your opponent, Li Jiuyang is dead!"
"More than 50 years ago, Li Qingwei rebelled in the fiefdom, killed Li Jiuyang, and ascended the throne as the empress!"
The eldest grandson was a little shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Is that the little girl who is said to have been born at the wrong time?"
"That's right! It's her! Li Jiuyang is also to blame!"
Everyone nodded, and when the other party was a teenager, he arrogantly said to the world that if he had been born a hundred years earlier, there would be nothing to do with the Qingdi in the world, but he was born too late, and at that time it was already the end of the battle for the emperor.
But no one laughed at her, because there is indeed hope, although a person needs many factors to become successful, but people have the most basic things, and what is missing is just time.
The eldest grandson was quite sad when he walked alone, although he looked very young, but after all, he was not young, of course, the competitor disappeared like this, and continued to ask: "The emperor is dead, and he is at ease every day!"
"The Tianluo of the year was sealed in the Freedom Heaven, so many years have passed, I only know that now the Freedom Heaven has a new Tianluo, and the one back then should not have been able to come out!"
"The sword of the Sword Sect was beheaded, the emperor of Qingcheng Mountain fell into the devil, and Xingchen Division was a woman who held up the façade!"
"I don't know how many forces are flying like ashes in this catastrophe! Idle in the dust of history!"
While speaking, Zhang Yuanshan was kicked off the stage by Zhao Changan, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Isn't Zhao Chang'an's Dao heart flawed?
"How can this be a flaw in the Dao heart! Obviously winning all the heavenly and human realms of the sect! Few people in our generation can keep up with him!"
"It seems that this has been going through ten years outside, but it has been strengthened! It seems that I have to go down the mountain to experience and experience!"
The eldest grandson smiled slightly, looked into the distance and sighed: "Zhao Changan, he is worthy of being the closed disciple of the Taiqing Taishang Elder!
On the battlefield, a new round of competition has begun.
And Zhao Changan had already left, and followed his master to take Zhang San to the top of a mountain.
On the top of the hill is a square, surrounded by 36 stone pillars, carved with a variety of things, including weapons, monsters, people, plants, mountains, rivers, thunder and lightning.
It's just that each stone pillar has a different shape, and some of them seem to be about to collapse.