"To be honest with you, I, the ancestor of the Tianshun Empire, is the current leader of my Huanyue lineage. He has already attained Tongxuan Perfection, and is no different from the other ancestors of the five lines."

"Our Tianshun Empire is also an orthodox member of the Huoyue lineage." Prince Ping said calmly.

"Oh? Then what can I gain if I join your Tianshun Empire?" Chu Yang asked.

"Your Excellency is so powerful that you can at least be granted the title of Marquis." Prince Ping replied.

Marquis?

Chu Yang smiled faintly.

If you go out to fight, you may not be able to survive for a few years, so you can become a marquis?

You know, when you win over the Guanshui Realm spiritual master before, you will directly make him a national master.

Although, they are all short-lived national masters.

But when it comes to status, one person is beneath him and above ten thousand people.

"Then forget it. I'm used to being lazy and don't want to live under someone else's roof." Chu Yang said the words "live under someone else's farm" very hard.

Prince Ping sneered in his heart. Sure enough, he disliked the junior officials, right?

It's okay, the position of Imperial Master is yours.

But if you don’t pay something, you won’t get it.

"In this case, I, the king, can go back and discuss with Your Majesty. How about I give you a throne and be on the same level as me?"

The implication of King Ping's words is very simple. My strength, which is close to the late Tongxuan stage, is on the same level as yours. You should be satisfied, right?

If you hadn't died early, you wouldn't have been able to become a marquis.

"What do you think, little guy?" Chu Yang looked behind Prince Ping and asked.

King Ping was startled and looked behind him.

Where is the person? Are you trying to frame me?

However, the nine rivers flowing outside Chuyang Gate suddenly hit an ancient tree.

In front of the ancient tree, an old man appeared on the spot, holding an eight or nine-year-old child and several guards.

"You are the crown prince of the Tianlin Empire, right? What conditions do you want to give me?" Chu Yang asked calmly.

"Me?" The child looked at Chu Yang, with a hint of fear in his eyes. However, he still stood up straight, raised his head and replied: "I am willing to serve you as the national master. Everything in the Tianlin Empire, sir.

You can intervene."

After the child finished speaking, the old man on the side looked at the child lovingly.

"That's all?" Chu Yang asked again.

"That's all..." The child thought for a while and continued: "I can only give these to sir. The princes and others have to be discussed by the courtiers. I can't make the decision alone."

"I have something else I want to tell you, sir."

"explain."

"Our Tianlin Empire is the weakest among the three empires. Fighting for our Tianlin Empire is also the most dangerous. Our Tianlin Empire has a weak army and serious party disputes. With the national division in charge, there may be a life-or-death crisis in a few years.

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"Oh? What about other empires?" Chu Yang asked lightly.

The child glanced at the old man and seemed to be asking if he could speak.

The old man nodded slightly, and the child continued: "The national preceptors of the Tianshun Empire are generally the longest-serving ones. The longest one reigns for twenty-three years. The shortest one lasts seven years. On average, it is more than ten years.

Years. The Tianqian Empire comes second. The longest is seventeen years, the shortest is six years. The average is more than ten years."

"what about you?"

"We?" The child seemed a little sad, "We only had one National Preceptor, and he only lived for three months. After that, we never recruited a National Preceptor again."

Chu Yang smiled faintly, looked at Prince Ping and said, "Did you see that children are more sincere than you. You can go."

"Are you asking me to leave?"

King Ping seemed a little angry. In his opinion, he was about to succeed.

I never expected that such a thing would come out halfway.

Scare away your prey!

"Are you dissatisfied?" Chu Yang asked.

"Haha, what do you think? Tianlin Empire will give you the position of national master, but don't forget that now, the pulse master is in me, Tianshun, and our Tianshun Empire is the orthodox one of calling the moon. The title of king in our country is comparable to that of Tianlin

King!" King Ping's spiritual power surged, and the people behind him

Three and a half steps to the mysteries is something that should be treated seriously.

"So?" Chu Yang was unmoved, his eyes cold.

"I don't know what's good or bad!"

Prince Ping snorted coldly in his heart. If this is the case, then he should convince this person and let him know that a mere spiritual master in the early stage of Guanshui Realm has no qualifications to scream in front of him.

King Ping's body was dozens of feet long, and his spiritual power was raging.

"Move the palm of the mountain."

King Ping roared angrily and struck forward. The raging spiritual energy turned into his palms and struck Chu Yang.

Obviously, they regard Chu Yang as the mountain and want to move Chu Yang away.

He didn't want to kill Chu Yang, but wanted to conquer.

As long as it can be used by yourself, that's enough!

Chu Yang pointed forward, and nine long rivers fell from the sky, directly penetrating the palms.

Then, it meandered and penetrated in all directions, trapping King Ping.

"You can leave, I won't stop you." Chu Yang smiled lightly.

When King Ping heard this, he sneered.

"Are you scared?"

A spiritual master who is in the early stage of the Water Observation Realm is still afraid of himself after all.

Then why do you want to retreat?

Chu Yang didn't want to fight to the death because there was another person here.

Even Ling Xi couldn't see through that old man.

If I fight to the death with this person, won't I be reaped by others?

King Ping did not retreat but advanced. He jumped up and condensed his palms again to break the restraint.

Then, he closed his palms together, trying to counter Chu Yang.

Chu Yang glanced at the old man with his peripheral vision, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Feixue!"

The sky is covered with flying snow.

Prince Ping felt the chill and his body froze.

Then, a full moon fell.

Penetrating King Ping's sea of ​​qi.

King Ping's spiritual power collapsed and he fell from the sky.

"So weak?" Chu Yang looked at Prince Ping, feeling a little surprised.

I originally thought there would be a fierce battle.

I met two wild cultivators before, and they were quite difficult to deal with.

Why is this orthodox monk Tongxuan so weak now?

Prince Ping looked at Chu Yang, his eyes full of disbelief.

As a spiritual master, he is famous for his weak attacks.

In a head-to-head battle of the same level, it is almost impossible to be a martial arts opponent.

This is also the reason why he dared to take action forcefully.

After all, high status does not mean high combat power.

But what?

"Is there someone from the outside?" the old man in the distance said calmly.

"Yes, come and participate in the Five Elements Trial." Chu Yang replied.

"A disciple of Wuding Sect?"

"Do you know Wudingmen?"
To be continued...