In the underground darkroom deep in the inner courtyard of the Peng family headquarters, Peng Xiren sat on a wide bench, sipping tea and looking at the picture projected by the magic ball in front of him, taking in all the scenes of Peng Beicen's marriage in front of him.
See it in your eyes.
According to common sense, the younger sister chooses her husband, and he, as the elder brother, should also help, but Peng Xiren thinks that there is no need at all now.
Sister is just a prop that can be used at critical moments to verify the path of cultivation he has chosen. Moreover, it is also a one-time consumer product and can be discarded at any time after use.
This has been Peng Xiren's view since he was a child, and he extremely despises those sister-in-laws who hold their sisters in the palm of their hands to protect them.
At this time, he stared at the picture projected by the magic ball in front of him, and finally became a little more interested in the previous boredom: "Is there no result yet?"
A black-robed attendant stood on the side, his voice was vicissitudes of life, and his strength was very impressive, no weaker than the guards around the emperor: "Master, we have tried our best to investigate, but we still haven't found the true identity of Wang Rongxia."
"Then I understand." Peng Xiren nodded, with some realization in his mind: "It's really interesting. They came to propose marriage and came here under a false identity. It seems that their purpose is not simple. It should be more than just marrying Bei Cen.
Came here."
"Master suspects that their identities are false?" The black-robed guard was obviously a little surprised by this inference.
"Other than this answer, there seems to be no other reasonable explanation."
Peng Xiren smiled slightly: "My Peng family's influence spreads all over the four regions, and the areas under the jurisdiction of the four emperors all have my Peng family's informants. If Wang Rongxia is a famous royal family, it is impossible for my Peng family not to pay attention to it."
"Of course, the above are just my personal guesses. It was only after the other party sacrificed this Que King Sword that I had a definite answer in my heart."
"I dare to ask, what's wrong with this King Que sword?" the black-robed guard bowed and asked.
"The King Que Sword is a legendary sword with a very special origin. Theoretically, only the Four Emperors own it. But now, this sword has fallen into the hands of a servant, don't you think it's strange?"
"this……"
"And look at this servant, although his clothes conform to the standard, he must have been specially packaged. He doesn't look like a servant at all."
While drinking tea, Peng Xiren analyzed and broke down the situation outside the venue: "I have heard before that the four emperors are very afraid of the development of my Peng family. They have repeatedly sent people to test it.
This gathering of the Four Emperors actually gave them a good opportunity for communication. At the same time, this is something that my Peng family is particularly concerned about... However, if they had a secret meeting before the gathering of the Four Emperors, we would not know.
"
"Secret meeting?"
The black-robed guard looked astonished and couldn't believe it at all: "This shouldn't be possible, right?"
You must know that not long ago, there was a vigorous fight between the Western Emperor and the Eastern Emperor. This caused irreconcilable conflicts among the royal families, large, medium and small tribes and casual cultivators affiliated with the two regions.
Now Peng Xiren suddenly put forward such a bold hypothesis, believing that Wang Rongxia's true identity was a perfect false identity carefully packaged by the four emperors after the secret meeting of the four emperors.
Such a guess is not a bold one.
However, after the black-robed guard carefully considered this speculation, he felt that the possibility was not completely impossible... It was just difficult to explain why the two emperors who had been eager to fight as soon as they met suddenly shook hands and started to make peace.
The Peng family was targeted at gunpoint.
"Master, do you want us to drive them out?"
"That's not necessary." Peng Xiren shook his head: "He's here, and he dares to use a false identity. Although I don't know how many emperors are involved in packaging this false identity, I think it's quite interesting."
"Furthermore, this servant chosen by Beicen looks like a guard beside a certain emperor, and his strength is not bad. I know Beicen doesn't want to marry, so she must win this game."
"If she is not sure of winning, she will use what I gave her when the time comes..."
Having said this, the corners of Peng Xiren's mouth raised, with a sinister smile in his gloomy expression.
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On the other side, in the huge Peng family headquarters, the inner courtyard battlefield has been set up. This was originally a place for the Peng family to practice. The venue is very spacious. Wang Ling measured the space and found that there were twenty football fields here.
It's as big as it is, and all the terrain is created inside.
Deserts, lakes, forests, rock walls... In order to satisfy the Peng family's practice of different spiritual roots, everything here has been set up.
Just a training ground has such a scale, the wealth of the Peng family is really shocking, and this is just one of the training grounds in the Peng family's headquarters.
The overall area of the Peng family's palace is indeed unimaginable. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a replica of the imperial palace. In a sense, Wang Ling feels that it is even more grand than the imperial palaces of the four emperors.
Peng Beicen was ready for battle. She was standing on a very high rockery, towering above a stone pillar, wearing a white robe and holding a cockroach bone sword.
Her cockroach bone is not a common thing. It is an object made by famous weapon refiners from the ancient times. It has strong malleability. It is a telescopic spiritual sword. When used, it can swallow mountains and rivers like a python and sweep across thousands of armies.
Or it is as flexible and flexible as a spiritual snake. It is a spiritual sword with strong comprehensive performance.
However, as we all know, powerful spiritual swords all come from the Sword King Realm, and the Sword King Realm in the Eternal Era is still in its infancy.
At this time, the Cockroach Bone Sword and Sword Spirit already had a ranking in the Sword King Realm. In a sense, the Cockroach Bone Sword and Sword Spirit was also considered one of the ancestors of swords. However, later on, as the spiritual swords in the Sword King Realm became more and more diverse,
, the art of cockroach bone gradually declined.
According to the current ranking of the sword rankings, Cockbone's ranking cannot even enter the top one thousand.
In other words, in a normal game, Lotus Sun's Olympian can indeed defeat Peng Beicen and her cockroach bones.
However, if the Eternal Spirit Sword is used in the same timeline, it can be used against the cockroach bone.
During this period, Clan Bone was still a very powerful "sword ancestor".
"Are you ready, Mr. Servant?" Peng Beicen showed a calm smile.
The next second, she moved.
His eyes were fixed on Dong Dadi's body, which was cut directly across from a strange oblique angle. It was extremely ferocious. This kind of power was more terrifying than a python. It was the power of a dragon! As it swept across, it rolled up
The water mist and ice crystals all over the sky followed the sweeping trajectory, freezing everything they passed.
Are you practicing the dual methods of ice and water?
Emperor Dong didn't even frown. He didn't even have the intention of calling out the sword spirit. He also swung his sword at the trajectory of the cockroach bone.
Buzz!
Under the sword's edge, Emperor Dong alone shot out thousands of feet of sunlight at this moment!
In this brief moment, Peng Xiren suddenly stood up from his chair. He didn't know if it was an illusion.
Although it was only a short moment.
He felt as if he saw a Peacock King flying in the sky, emitting endless light and heat...