Shen Cangsheng chuckled.

Like a spring breeze.

said: "Long time no see!"

The personal disciple of the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion Master was stunned.

Back then, the mountain village, the thief.

She once asked: Is the Holy One mediocre today?

Over the years, she found the answer.

What she admires even more is the current master of the East Palace, the crown prince Shen Cangsheng.

Ten years ago, a major event happened on the rivers and lakes, and this event gradually became a legend.

And the protagonist of this matter is called Shen Cangsheng!

The young prince Shen Cangsheng.

Wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a dragon robe, and stepping on cloud shoes, one person is alone in eight sects!

Thus, it was the legend, the beginning of the legend.

The young disciples of the eight sects did their best, whether they were core disciples or personal disciples, no one could stop Shen Cangsheng's pace, and even in the end, the Taishang of the eight sects appeared.

As the oldest existence of the lineage, how could the Eight Sects be trampled on so much?

Come and go eight times in nothing.

If any old man is immortal, it will be forgotten, but the other party is only a young man less than twenty years old.

When Shen Cangsheng stepped on the Eight Sects, almost half of the core disciples of the Eight Sects died, and the personal disciples almost died.

In this case, the Eight Sects were furious!

However, when the older generation of their eight sects wanted to suppress this son, the flags fluttered at the foot of the sect mountain.

The four elephant flags are in the sky, like ancient beasts!

Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Green Dragon, Xuanwu!

The four elephant banners form a large array of four elephants, and the earth shakes the mountains.

Even, the buildings of the sect collapsed one after another in the moment when the great array was formed.

The sky changes color, the southern vermilion bird, the flames burn the heavens and the earth, the western white tiger, the murderous aura captures the sky, the eastern green dragon, the angry roar of the mountains and rivers, the northern Xuanwu, the Xuanshui hits the clouds!

The scene was magnificent.

Shen Cangsheng was in front of the Four Elephants Great Array, full of spirit, and behind him, someone put on a cloak for him.

Map of rivers and mountains!

At this time, they knew that the young man who had stepped on their eight sects was the crown prince of the dynasty.

Shen Cangsheng!

Shen Cangsheng is dressed in a picture of the rivers and mountains.

Later, a big chair was moved, and Shen Cangsheng sat down and looked at the people of the Eight Sects.

Said: "What's the matter, if you can't beat it, you want to fight for a lot of people?"

When the people of the Eight Sects heard this, their faces turned slightly red, because that's what they had planned.

Anyway, Shen Cangsheng is also a person, and the Eight Sects beheaded him here, so naturally the matter of one person stepping on the Eight Sects will not be spread outside.

If it spreads to the outside, what will be the face of their eight sects as a holy place in the rivers and lakes?

But they never expected that their mistake would give the prince an excuse.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!"

The mountains occupied by the Eight Sects, it's time to pay taxes.

Don't you need money to rent land?

Under the watchful eyes of millions of heavenly soldiers, the Eight Sects had to sign a series of regulations with Shen Cangsheng.

Under these circumstances, the Eastern Imperial Palace came into being.

Anyone who starts a sect must report to the Eastern Imperial Palace, otherwise, it will be a big army!

Shen Cangsheng told them that the most powerful power in the world is not how strong a person is, but the power of the heavenly soldiers.

"No matter how old your sect is and how many strong people there are, if you don't follow, this prince wants to see if your so-called strong ones are stronger, or this prince's four elephant heavenly soldiers are stronger!"

There are more than four million heavenly soldiers, and at the moment when the formation is sacrificed, they really have the ability to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The Eight Sects didn't dare to attack it!

It was at that moment that their ancient thinking was transformed.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't be stronger than a heavenly soldier!

You are always one person, and the other party is more than four million, or even more!

Shen Cangsheng told them that the most powerful force in heaven and earth was not the sect, but the country!

Although there has been a change of dynasty, but it is a change of strength, you can see, the change of dynasty, getting weaker and weaker?

It's only going to get stronger!

Even if it is a large sect, how many people can there be?

And what about the imperial court?

All over the world are people of the court.

As a result, in the rivers and lakes, there is a legend or legend of the Eastern Emperor.

The Eastern Palace, the head of the forces of the rivers and lakes!

And the young man at the beginning was the "suzerain" of this force!

The disciples of the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion present, behind the Pavilion Master's personal transmission, two of the women heard Shen Cangsheng's name, and their faces instantly became flustered.

Because, back then, the people who fought in the Red Dust Bath Pavilion were their senior sisters, and flowers were not flowers!

There is only one move, and this person will kill his senior sister with one move!

You must know that his senior sister's skills are not the first of the younger generation, but they are not much different.

The body trembled.

looked at Shen Cangsheng in fear, for fear that Shen Cangsheng would kill them.

And, the pavilion master in front of them passed on his disciples.

Name, Xu Huanjing.

Xu Huanjing walked out of the mountain village and met the master of the Red Dust Fire Pavilion by chance, and found that Xu Huanjing's situation was quite consistent with the inheritance of their Red Dust Fire Pavilion, so Xu Huanjing worshiped the Red Dust Fire Pavilion.

It has become the envy of everyone!

Xu Huanjing looked at Shen Cangsheng with a complicated look in his eyes, and said, "Long time no see!"

Back then, in front of him, he said that his father was a faint king.

Shen Cangsheng asked, "Back then, did you find the answer?"

Today, the Great Xia Dynasty is prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

It is not said that all of them are the merits of the saints, but it also shows that the saints today are not faint kings.

In the mouths of the people, today's saint is a wise king through the ages!

To be able to make the people think so shows the efforts of the Holy God today.

Xu Huanjing said: "I found it." ”

The world is peaceful, the world is difficult to peace!

This has been the case since ancient times.

It's not a holy fault.

The two looked at each other and smiled, like a thousand years.

Xu Huanjing, there is a phoenix!

Shen Cangsheng turned his head, looked at Li Bugui, and said, "Now, tell me your story!"

Shen Cangsheng has led the army for many years, so naturally he will not think that he will bring it out, and he will kill people for no reason.

Li Bugui stood like a pine, holding a golden hairpin in his hand, biting his lip, and told his story sadly.

The story is simple.

However, it is impossible to judge.

Li Bugui, a person from a small village outside Gusu City, made a lifelong agreement with Lu Sanniang, who grew up with him.

Li Bugui was fortunate to become a heavenly soldier, and he also became a heavenly soldier of the Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier.

However, there is no time for the conquest.

Three years and three years.

Li Bugui still hasn't returned.

In the fourth year, Lu Sanniang sold her property and set out on the road to find Li Bu with a little clothes.

All the way, three years.

When he was about to arrive at the land of the west, he learned that the land of the west had won a great victory, and the crown prince Shen Cangsheng led the heavenly soldiers to fight in the south.

So, Lu Sanniang had to change her route again, but three years was enough for her to use up all her money.

A strange place, without relatives.

Just to find one person out of a million.

A woman can do this, and it is a blessing to invite heaven.

On the rivers and lakes, there has always been no shortage of people looking for disciples.

Lu Sanniang was fortunate to be favored by the apprentices of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion, so Lu Sanniang had no choice but to join the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion.

She was penniless, and if she continued to find it, there was only one way to die.

He has been in the cabinet for two years.

Because Lu Sanniang was gentle and caring, in the case of rescuing a senior brother, that senior brother was deeply attracted by Lu Sanniang.

In the face of the senior brother's pursuit, Lu Sanniang never agreed, saying that she already had someone who had set up for life.

The person who was himself was now a member of the Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldiers.

She was very proud that Li Bugui had finally fulfilled his wish.

Even, Lu Sanniang could imagine that Li Bugui was wearing the Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier Recruitment Robe.

Hold the hand of the Son, set for life, no matter where you are, I will never forget you.

When will you return?