Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Necessary Artifact
Zhan Tiexin waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, being a teacher is only the first time to break through the Great Spirit Master Realm, and some of them can't hold it, so they need to consolidate their cultivation." Don't be distracted, just concentrate and calm down, and first consolidate your cultivation. ”
Finished, Zhan Tiexin calmed down, closed his eyes tightly, and began to calm the crazy thoughts in his heart.
"Maybe it was Feng'er who inherited the fine endowment of her sister-in-law to make such rapid progress. ”
Zhan Tiexin can only comfort himself like this.
The others were also very surprised when they saw Zhan Tiexin like this, and they did what they said, and they each consolidated their cultivation.
"Finally repaired the injury, hey, endure this guy and blow himself up, almost took the life of this young master, it seems that it is always right to have a little heart in the future. Walking to the wide street of Falling Moon City again, Zhan Mufeng couldn't help but sigh.
At this distance, the moment Zhan Mufeng's (shēn) body was repaired, his cultivation broke through to the late stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm, and he was about to reach the peak of the Great Spirit Master Realm.
Zhan Mufeng walked briskly and walked into Yuan Buqun's mansion leisurely.
When the guards in the early stage of the Spirit Realm saw Zhan Mufeng, they were not panicked at all, and immediately saluted Zhan Mufeng with admiration and respect, which made Zhan Mufeng a little confused.
"Master, wait a minute, let's go in and report it!" said a guard at the early stage of the Spirit Realm respectfully.
"No need, I'll just go in by myself!" Zhan Mufeng waved his hand, but he kept muttering in his heart: "I shouldn't have seen these guards, why do they all know Young Master Ben?
Zhan Mufeng thought as he walked, and walked to the inner courtyard after a while.
In the inner courtyard, I didn't expect Yuan Buqun to be blindfolded and playing a game of cat and mouse with a few ** red, the three goods in the red, one by one called Zhenghuan, Yuan Buqun is like a boar with a hair (qíng).
Zhan Mufeng's heart sounded with 10,000 contempt: "Damn, what kind of subordinate is Lao Tzu, his vision is so poor, hey, but if he has a good vision, he can't rob a woman with Young Master Ben - ahh
Just when Zhan Mufeng couldn't stand it for a while, and was about to interrupt Yuan Buqun's impulse to breed with a loud shout, Zhan Mufeng's divine sense suddenly discovered something.
At the moment of capturing this thing, Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) involuntarily hit a spirit.
(nǎi) (nǎi) turned out to be a spirit card!
Show the spirit card of the pastoral wind!
"Yuan Buqun, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you actually hang Lao Tzu's spirit card, do you want Lao Tzu to die early..."
This explosion was like a thunderbolt, directly shocking Yuan Buqun, and the boar that originally wanted to be bred seemed to be castrated in an instant, and he got rid of a defeated rooster.
"Ahh Ah, master..."Yuan Buqun woke up from his fright, and then said half surprise and half hesitation.
Zhan Mufeng sneered: "Do you wish Lao Tzu died early, and then he won't be able to come back?"
Yuan Buqun didn't expect Zhan Mufeng to be so angry as soon as he came back, and he didn't expect it to be such a situation at all, so he said: "Master-master, where are these words, I-ba-wish the master came back soon..."
Seeing this, the three of them immediately twisted their shares with a smile, and the first two balls were about to come over to hug the herding style.
The shape of Zhan Mufeng (shēn) did not move at all, but the three red people were stunned.
"The three of you go down first, I have something to say to Yuan Buqun. Zhan Mufeng said coldly.
The three of them were stunned, but they didn't expect Zhan Mufeng to have no interest in them, and glanced at Zhan Mufeng resentfully, and the big (pì) strands went down one by one.
Yuan Buqun hurriedly moved to the throne of Zhan Mufeng, and said respectfully and with trepidation: "Master, what did you do wrong, if you want to kill the master, you have to give the master a clear word, is it because the master is angry just now, you can turn red..."
Zhan Mufeng waved his hand, and he already understood in his heart that most of it was his own misunderstanding, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on, he pointed his hand and said angrily: "Ah, what's going on?
Yuan Buqun looked at Zhan Mufeng's fingers, Zhan Mufeng was referring to the spirit card, and said in a daze: "This is the immortal card, master, is there any problem?"
"Eh-the immortal card? isn't it a spirit card?—— what is it for?" Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment and said.
Yuan Buqun's contemptuous eyes had just risen, and he was instantly killed by Zhan Mufeng's fierce gaze.
Yuan Buqun pursed his lips and said, "This is the immortal card that I have spent a lot of effort to ask the famous Master Zhang of Falling Moon City to make for the master to ensure the safe return of the master!"
Zhan Mufeng laughed and said, "I see, I blame you for this, by the way, how is the training I let you train?"
Yuan Buqun was stunned for a moment, and said half-cautiously at Zhan Mufeng: "Master, practice is practice." However, I didn't expect the master to come back so soon, and the number of people was almost there..."
"Oh, how much worse?" said Zhan Mufeng.
"It's two or three thousand, it's almost finished, but I didn't expect the master to come back so soon. Yuan Buqun said.
"Oh, take me to see how your training is going. Zhan Mufeng said with a smile.
When Yuan Buqun heard this, he immediately changed from a stupid old man to a resolute-eyed general, and the change was so fast that even Zhan Mufeng (jìn) secretly smacked his tongue.
"Sure enough, it's a subordinate of a generation of famous generals..."Zhan Mufeng looked back at Yuan Buqun with a smile, and said leisurely.
"Eh-" When Yuan Buqun heard this, he didn't expect Zhan Mufeng to be so narcissistic, and then he was relieved, and sighed in his heart: "Well, the master's taste is the same as my old Yuan, wahahaha..."
On the school field, the army with a clean appearance, and the indomitable momentum, the gamble is very shocking.
With Yuan Buqun's order flag, the army of the mountains and rivers unfolded in an orderly manner, the formation remained unchanged, the movements were orderly, and the training was extremely well-trained.
Just as Yuan Buqun waved the flag again, preparing to command the army (cāo) to practice, a piece of training (shēn) shape mixed with terrifying coercion flew through the air and flew down in front of Yuan Buqun (shēn).
It was a mid-stage spirit master realm who was about forty years old and full of anger, and his appearance was full of arrogance, looking at Yuan Buqun, looking high.
"General Yuan, the prince is invited, come with me. "That spirit master realm mid-stage didn't take Yuan Buqun in his eyes at all.
Yuan Buqun was stunned for a moment, and secretly wondered in his heart: "The master is now a strong man in the late stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm, why is this Hong Caifa not afraid at all, this guy has always been the most bullying the soft and afraid of the hard?"
As soon as the divine consciousness moved, where was there any breath of the late stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm?" "Eh, is the master gone?"
Just when Yuan Buqun raised this thought, he looked back, but found that Zhan Mufeng was still standing there leisurely, not caring at all, it's just that Zhan Mufeng's cultivation actually looked like he was only in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm from the outside...
Yuan Buqun was shocked and surprised in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart: "Master, what kind of exercise is this, it is so magical, this is simply a necessary artifact for killing people and stealing treasures-uh, it seems that my old Yuan used to be so tricked - however, as long as I follow my master wholeheartedly, sooner or later a master will teach me, hehe, now some of the Hong Cai will accept it..."
Hong Cai saw that Yuan Buqun was still in a daze, thinking that he was shocked by the name of the prince - ah, no, by his own name.
He is now a celebrity on the side of Shizi (shēn)—and Shizi, once the Nine Princes ascend the throne and become emperor, he will be the crown prince in the future, and in the future, even - wouldn't he be - every time he thinks of this, Hong Caifa feels a little dizzy—it's amazing, this future is really unbelievable—yes, this thing feels superior wherever he goes, and the heart (qíng) is called a refreshing.
The refreshing result is that sometimes the shot may be a little heavier, for example, last time, the son born to him by his favorite concubine, because he was clamoring for him to fly around, he was slapped directly on the wall by a slap that he might be a little heavier, and he became demented... But he doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong, Hong Caifa is very clear, now he is a celebrity in front of the prince, and in the future, once the ninth prince ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, he will be the crown prince in the future, and even - every time he thinks of this, Hong Caifa feels a little dizzy - it's amazing, this future is really great - Hong Caifa feels superior wherever he goes, and his heart (qíng) is called a refreshing... If you're happy, you don't know how heavy it is...
There is such a group of animals in the world, whose brains have been kicked by pigs, and everywhere they feel that there are flowers to arch.
Just when Yuan Buqun didn't know whether to go or not, a voice came into Yuan Buqun's ears: "Follow him and go see what's going on." ”
Yuan Buqun looked back at Zhan Mufeng, his heart was settled, he nodded, and then said with a smile: "Then the general is better to be respectful than to obey his orders, General Hong, please lead the way." ”
Hong Caifa tilted his head sideways, looked at Zhan Mufeng, and said coldly: "Who is this?"
Yuan Buqun's brain turned slowly, and when he didn't know how to answer, Zhan Mufeng opened his mouth and said: "Ben will have admired the son of the world for a long time, and I want to follow the son of the world to establish an immortal career!"
Hong Cai said coldly: "The prince didn't look for you!"
Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly and said, "General Hong, it's best not to be heard by the prince. Otherwise, it will be very disadvantageous to you!"
Hong Cai was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Why? What does it have to do with Ben Jiang?"
Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "What the son of the world is planning is an immortal achievement, so naturally he hopes to get more help. If you don't go through the permission of the world, and reduce the help of the prince without authorization, he (rì) and I will tell the world, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"
Zhan Mufeng's words, the bluffed Hong Cai's face turned red and white, and Yuan Buqun applauded again and again in his heart.
Fortunately, the dialogue between the three of them is all transmitted into the secret, and outsiders can't hear it.
After a long time, Hong Caifa still had to be strong, and said: "Since you are a general, why are you a (shēn) white clothes?"
Zhan Mufeng said even more relaxedly: "Ben will rest today, what's the matter? But since General Hong reminded me, then Ben will wear one casually!"
Hong Cai snorted coldly, which was regarded as a default, and he went out first.
Zhan Mufeng emitted a humanoid true qi, and turned the brand-new armor of a (tào) and put it on (shēn).
Yuan Buqun waved the flag, and the eight thousand troops returned to the camp in an orderly manner, Zhan Mufeng saw it, and nodded in his heart, this Yuan Buqun is a good hand at training the army, and it is really not necessary to be so neat and uniform when he comes.
Even Hong Caifa couldn't help muttering a few words, impressed by Yuan Buqun's ability to lead the troops, and at the same time secretly jealous.
The Falling Moon Empire is located on the southeastern border of the continent, and an important feature is the large number of rivers.
Passing near a river, Zhan Mufeng used the abyss to conceal the spiritual power, concealed all of Yuan Buqun's body as usual, and quietly slapped a thunderous breath into Yuan Buqun's body.
Yuan Buqun's body shook slightly, and an extremely subtle black gas emanated from Yuan Buqun (shēn) like a wisp of endless black smoke, wrapped in the strength of Zhan Mu's style, slowly peeled off, and injected into the flowing Zheng
During the whole process, Hong Caifa didn't even notice it at all.
Yuan Buqun was shocked in his heart: "The master's cultivation is really shocking, and Hong Caifa didn't even notice it at all when he cut off the hair and wash the marrow of his subordinates like this." ”
Yuan Buqun couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Hong Caifa, but then he thought about it, Zhan Mufeng is now a cultivator in the late stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm, where can a character like Hong Caifa find out?
In front of a rich and gorgeous mansion, Yuan Buqun snorted, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "This gas is really good today, suitable for lazy sleep, hey..."
Another moan of satisfaction after breeding a boar.
Zhan Mufeng secretly shook his head in his heart, and glanced at Yuan Buqun with disdain, this guy is a good billet with soldiers, a pure fool in terms of life taste...
Hong Cai, who was arrogantly leading the way in front, looked back in surprise, and only then did he notice that Yuan Buqun, who was still in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm, had broken through the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm in just a few steps, and he was the same as the bright future of the Wise Divine Martial Artist and the Red Man in front of him-how is this possible-how can this...
At the same time that Hong Caifa was surprised and even shocked, there was a sense of vinegar diffusing - Lao Tzu spent so much effort to break through the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm, and this stupid old man actually broke through the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm by taking two steps-Uncle can bear it, Aunt is unbearable-I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore-hey, I still have to endure it-look at it, I don't necessarily have to fight like this...
But I really can't bear it anymore, Hong Caifa was angry in his heart, but it was not easy to attack, and his face swelled into pig liver.
"Hey, General Hong, your face is ugly, isn't it comfortable?" Yuan Buqun looked at Hong Caifa with a joke on his face.
Hong Caifa knew that his appearance had been discovered, but it was not easy to attack, so he snorted coldly and took the lead and walked in.
Yuan Buqun threw a grateful look at Zhan Mufeng, and an aura of Zhan Mufeng came into his ears: "This is what you deserve, follow up and see the situation." ”
Inside the gorgeous mansion, there are strong guards.
The landscape in the mansion is also elegant and magnificent, but it always makes people feel that there is a lack of aura and an unrelenting atmosphere.
In the gorgeous inner hall, there stood a young man in Chinese costume who was more than twenty years old (shēn) jade, this young man in Chinese costume stood with his hands in his hands, very majestic, arrogant, and his cultivation was the peak cultivation of the spirit master realm.
After the young man in a Chinese costume (shēn), two rows of generals in golden helmets and iron armor who were the same as Yuan Buqun stood side by side, and there were as many as sixteen or seventeen people, all of whom were cultivators above the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm.
If the average number of troops led by Yuan Buqun is calculated, this young man in Chinese clothes wants to control no less than 100,000 troops.
Hong Caifa walked up to the young man in Chinese clothes (shēn) and said a few words softly, but the young man in Chinese clothes nodded, still standing with his hands in his hands.
Yuan Buqun found a place to stand, and after a while, several generals came in one after another, some of whom Yuan Buqun knew, and some of whom were not familiar with him.
No matter how stupid Yuan Buqun is, he is not so stupid that he doesn't know what this is all about, but he is not good at anything.
The most important thing is that there is a show of pastoral style, he doesn't need anything, and he doesn't even bother to think about it, what he recalls in his mind is still the (qíng) festival of breeding with the red women, and the Hadazi that flows out from time to time attracts a burst of contempt from the surroundings.
Zhan Mufeng silently moved his steps, with a look on his face that I didn't know him (qíng), but he was secretly muttering in his heart: "It turns out that he is the young sect master, and it seems that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."
Suddenly, the young man in Chinese costume said slowly: "Since everyone is here, let's start." ”
"All of them are the leading generals of the Falling Moon Empire. The prince turned around, and as soon as these words came out, the faces of the generals, who were still a little dissatisfied, suddenly calmed down a lot.
I can hear that the prince of the Nine Princes—in fact, is still a few days away from being crowned as the prince—but it may not be the horse (pì) of His Majesty the Emperor in the future, and the generals are naturally very comfortable (qíng).
But at the thought of the possibility of the future Emperor His Majesty, while the excitement in everyone's hearts was more than a flash of uneasiness and ominous foreboding
This is a great crime of plotting to usurp the throne and connecting the nine clans.
You must know that these generals are now full of fat brains in the gentle township, but in fact, most of them are unwilling and no longer have the momentum to follow the Nine Princes to rebel with their heads pinned to their trouser belts.
In vain, if you die on the battlefield, at least you will still be a hero of the empire.
But once the rebellion is unsuccessful, there is no need for the nine clans to copy and behead anything, and they can't talk about leaving a stench for thousands of years, and if nothing else, the historians of the empire will definitely not let them go.
And that's pretty much the topic of the day.
The most important thing is that they are not directly following the Nine Princes to rebel, but following the Nine Princes' sons to rebel...
With the strong horizontal cultivation of the Nine Princes, if you live a few hundred years old, it is not like a joke...
But—
There is no shortage of rè gamblers on this continent.
There were several generals of the Spirit Master Realm who heard the words of the Son of the World, thinking of the wealth and glory in the future, and even the excitement of rebellion, and their faces showed excitement and hideousness.
Sure enough—
Shizi turned his head and swept over everyone's faces one by one, nodding as if he was very satisfied.
One of the prince's own soldiers was very acquainted, and closed all the eighteen thick doors made of pure iron from the inner hall to the outer hall.
The moment the soldier closed the last iron door, the Spirit Master Realm generals immediately felt that not only were the doors from the inner hall to the outer hall closed, but even the inner hall seemed to be isolated from the outside world.