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Chapter 262(1/2)

Three hours later, Xiang Yu left.

When leaving Jingyan Palace, Xiang Yu saw someone outside, but he still hit the barrier and wanted to enter.

It's a pity that they failed one after another.

Jingyan Palace has the means left by that senior, and ordinary people cannot enter it at all. They can only enter it unless their qualifications meet the standards of the Temple of War God.

Unfortunately, most people did not meet the standards.

After a while, the Temple of War disappeared.

Many warriors, in their unwillingness to be silent.

...

Luoyang City.

In a certain inn, a woman in white watched Jingyan Palace disappear, and a look of loss flashed in her eyes.

The Temple of War God was born, and there was a great opportunity. She tried to enter it, but she failed.

At this moment, it completely disappeared, and I felt extremely disappointed.

"Master, I couldn't get into it either!"

At this moment, a girl in white appeared, about seventeen years old, with a bright light in her eyes and a light body, like a fairy.

"It's not just us, the Yinhou of the Yinkui Sect, Wanwan, Tiandao Song Que, Ning Daoqi, and the Evil King Shi Zhixuan... There are several masters in the world who try to enter and fail all of them!" Fan Qinghui said, "This junior brother, his early qualifications are average, but the more he is, the more powerful he is... No, he is also very powerful in the early stage!"

Many geniuses gathered and planned to enter the Temple of War God, but because of their qualifications, they were unable to enter it.

Only this junior brother enters it, I have to say that it is very powerful.

"Your Majesty, have you been so strong?"

Shi Feixuan asked.

"That's not!" Fan Qinghui said: "At that time, it was still the time of Northern Zhou, Yuwen Yun was afraid of Emperor Wen of Sui. Emperor Wen of Sui felt that the court was in danger, so he entrusted his junior brother to my Cihang Jingzhai. At that time, the junior brother arrived at my Cihang Jingzhai, but he was only eight years old!"

"My junior brother's martial arts qualifications are actually not too bad, and of course they are not too good. They are of medium height and inferior to me, Bi Xiuxin. But my junior brother's understanding is extremely terrifying! In just three years, he has entered the realm of clear sword heart!"

"At the age of thirteen, when he left Cihang Jingzhai, he was already a master-level powerhouse. After a few years, he easily defeated the Tiandao Song Que. As for now, he has reached the level of brokenness!"

Thinking of this junior brother, Fan Qinghui was silent.

A few years ago, my junior brother sent the "Cihang Sword Classic·Broken Chapter" to make up for the shortcomings of the Cihang Sword Classic and open up the way forward.

Fan Qinghui, whose cultivation level was stagnant, also slightly improved.

Unfortunately, the chapters are difficult to understand.

Especially, the sword intent carried on it made her feel like an ant... This junior brother is unfathomable.

So she simply gave the Heshi Bi.

Not long after, when he cleaned up Buddhist fields, Ci Hang and Jingzha chose to remain silent or even cooperate. It seemed that it was not enough, and he directly sent Shi Feixuan, an excellent disciple, into the palace.

As if thinking of something, Fan Qinghui asked, "You have been in the palace for a while. Your Majesty has favored you!"

Shi Feixuan blushed and said, "Not yet!"

Fan Qinghui said, "Disciple, when you enter the palace, you will be your majesty's woman. Back then, Your Majesty had a good personality and treated her senior sisters very well. It's a pity that he has been an emperor for many years, and he has a little domineering personality and is a little impatient in dealing with things. You should advise more!"

"Yes, Master!" Shi Feixuan said with a blushing face: "Your Majesty was also born in Buddhism, but when I am Buddhist, it is a bit cruel!"

Fan Qinghui said: "There is no right or wrong in the world, it's just a different position. Your Majesty is the emperor and wants to collect taxes, he must suppress the aristocratic families and Buddhism. As for my Buddhist school, if you want to save all living beings, you will inevitably conflict with Your Majesty. But Your Majesty has mercy on us, and we must cooperate with Your Majesty!"

Shi Feixuan nodded and realized something.

Holding his disciple, Fan Qinghui said something about his heart.

...

Yingui School.

Zhu Yuyan looked at the disappearing Jingyan Palace and a faint feeling of loss flashed through her.

"My nephew is getting more and more powerful!"

Zhu Yuyan said.

I feel a little impetuous, and both my cultivation and combat power are much inferior.

Because of her, she was unable to enter the 18th level of the Demon.

But in fact, even if the Yuanyin is preserved intact and without the Evil King, you cannot enter the eighteenth level.

In the long history of the Yingui School, most of the descendants of all dynasties were on the 16th floor; only a few geniuses entered the 17th floor.

As for the eighteenth floor, there are very few people entering the eighteenth floor.

If there is no great opportunity and great fortune, it will be difficult to enter the 18th level.

Zhu Yuyan looked at her second disciple Bai Qing'er and was about to send this disciple to the palace, but she gave up quickly.

This disciple is still inferior.

Wanwan is more suitable, but unfortunately, the demon has not been able to achieve great success and cannot.

...

Back in the palace, Xiang Yu began to go into seclusion and comprehend, his dantian was constantly expanding, and his cultivation was rapidly improving.

All the government affairs outside were handed over to the prince.

The prince was thirteen years old and began to participate in politics and supervise the country.

About half a year later, Xiang Yu walked out of the retreat and felt extremely comfortable. The area of ​​the Dantian expanded from 200 miles to 300 miles.

The Dantian can store more true liquid. When the mind moves, the spiritual energy will immediately be converted into true qi, and the true qi will be transformed into true liquid.

Even with a thought, Xiang Yu could enter space.

All cosmic rays, sunlight, etc. are transformed into true qi, and they are endless and have strong lasting ability.

I checked the prince again and checked the government affairs, but the result was not a big problem.

When she arrived at the bathroom, Xiang Yu began to take a shower.

Turning his head and looking, it turned out to be Shi Feixuan who came in.

She was wearing a white coat, with graceful curves, charming skin, soft and friendly.

After taking a shower, Shi Feixuan stepped forward to help dress.

Xiang Yu raised his hand, asked her to tie her belt, and stroked the wet hair back to his head, and suddenly said, "Tonight, come and sleep!"

Shi Feixuan was a little stunned and blushed, but she still said, "No!"

Xiang Yu looked refreshed and looked at the world again, feeling like he was restrained. The fish was too big and the pond was bound by the fish.

With a thought, you can tear the void and ascend.

But Xiang Yu still suppressed his impulse.

Ascension is dangerous.

Especially, under the palm of the white jade, a phoenix of the Yang God level was turned into a card.

What is the world after ascension?

Xiang Yu was silent.

Walking in the palace, as we walked, we arrived at an attic, which was Qian Qinghuan's attic.

Entering the attic, there is a thread-bound book on the left wall, a sandalwood desk under the window, a pen holder on the desk, a pen washing, a pen licking, a pen grid, a water bowl, an ink bed, a ink box, a paperweight, etc.

Qian Qinghuan is good at calligraphy and painting, her surname is calm and she likes quietness. She usually reads in the garden or copys herbs...

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Qian Qing said respectfully.

"You and I don't need much politeness!" Xiang Yu said.

Qian Qinghuan said: "The etiquette of the king and the minister must not be abolished!"

Observing again, a surprise flashed in his eyes, "Your Majesty's cultivation has gone further!"

"yes!"

Xiang Yu said, "You are not bad, you are entering the cave realm!"

Qian Qinghuan said, "But it's still not as good as Your Majesty! His cultivation was shallow in the past, and I don't know how strong Your Majesty was. Only when I stepped into the Broken Realm, did I realize that Your Majesty was unfathomable!"

At this moment, she surpassed Cihang Jingzhai's predecessors and could break the void and ascend to the sky.

But I feel more and more terrifying and invincible.

The two of them were talking about love, and they seemed to be back in their youth.

Shi Feixuan stood respectfully aside.

After a moment of conversation, Qian Qinghuan began to pick up her pen and paint, with orchids under the bamboo, both form and spirit.
To be continued...
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