Late at night, when most people in the capital of Miao Kingdom had returned home to sleep peacefully, the atmosphere in the study room of the palace was heavy and terrifying. The monarch of Miao Kingdom, who had been missing for the entire day, stood walking back and forth behind the desk with his hands behind his back.
In addition to Miao Ning, there were four other people in the room, including the Miao Kingdom's Imperial Master and the Three Kings. Their expressions were like dark clouds covering their faces, so depressed.
"You don't want to, do you?"
The Imperial Master looked at Miao Ning and asked. Miao Ning did not answer. He clenched his fists with his hands behind his back, while Miao He and the other two Earth Kings looked even more ugly. The three of them did not know until tonight that the Miao Kingdom had actually fallen into
In such a big whirlpool.
"Your Majesty, you should have told us earlier."
Miao He said. Miao and Miusi both nodded solemnly, but Miao Ning still didn't speak. He just walked back and forth, his brows furrowed into a "Sichuan". What kind of things can make a country's monarch become like this?
anxiety.
After a few more minutes, Miao Ning finally stopped. Facing the four Imperial Masters, he rested his hands on the desk and sighed: "Aren't you worried just because I told you? I went to ask in person, but
As long as they know that the person who wants to attack Miao Guo is... well, they might as well not tell them."
"Your Majesty, the second prince of Tianyu Kingdom is in the capital. Why don't you let him send a message to Ling Tianqing and use all our inheritance in exchange for them to take action!"
The Imperial Master said excitedly, his old face was full of anxiety, and his hands started to dance uncontrollably. As for the three kings, they had been silent for a long time, and their hearts were filled with sadness.
When encountering such an opponent, no conspiracy or plot will be of any use. Even they themselves are just a stone in the whirlpool, and will be swept away by the rapids without even splashing out.
"Even the Tianyu Kingdom, facing that sect, is just a boat struggling in the rushing water, and it is impossible for him to gamble with the lives of hundreds of millions of people in a country on the inheritance of a mere Miao Kingdom."
Miao Ning sat heavily on the chair, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden. He looked at the four people who had followed him all his life, and said with a forced smile: "National Master, you three, go and organize this great competition."
, must be 'arranged properly'. As long as they are still there, Miao Guo will be there!"
At the end, a fighting spirit appeared in Miao Ning, but they did not overwhelm him. He Miao Ning, the first generation monarch of the Miao Kingdom, will never surrender to others, and will never live an ignoble existence.
As if being resonated, the golden dragons on the ceiling of the study room emitted bright light.
"Your Majesty, what you say is what we will do."
Miao He said respectfully, and the three iron-blooded men bent their waists, then turned and left. The Imperial Master looked at Miao Ning sitting on the chair, a smile appeared on his old face: "Just prepare with peace of mind.
We are there for those little things."
After saying that, the imperial master quietly closed the door and left. When Miao Ning was the only one left in the room, he leaned back on the chair with a snap, stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes to look at,
These hands took away countless people's heads, but they could not protect the people.
Miao Ning covered his face with his hands and clasped them tightly. When he put them down, he revealed a pair of eyes that made people tremble just by looking at them.
"Even if you lose, I will tear out your heart and soul!"
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Genius Mengmengming, the palace gate has been opened, and groups of guards walked out neatly, holding spears and standing outside the palace wall. Countless spectators walked into the palace shouting, and no one had a smile on their face, looking forward to what was about to come.
I don't know about the storm, I just know that a champion will appear today.
"Who do you think will win in the end?"
"It should be Zhao Changming or Ling Feng."
Most people said it was Ling Feng, but some people held different views, thinking that Zhao Xiu was also possible, and then he was immediately beaten to pieces.
"Zhao Xiu's body skills are indeed powerful, but look at Zhao Changming and Ling Feng, who is not a person with rich combat experience. As long as Zhao Xiu dares to get close, you can imagine the consequences."
"That's right, let's not talk about combat experience. Zhao Changming and Zhao Changming are both monsters at the seventh level of Naxuan. And Zhao Xiu is at the first level! Someone who can win at the sixth level cannot stay in the world. With such ability, he could have reached thousands of years ago.
The clan or hundreds of families enjoy the blessing."
Miao Guoren's analysis was well-founded, but by chance, Zhao Xiu happened to hear it. He didn't have a good temper, so he grabbed the people who just spoke and beat them up, until they fell to the ground and even vomited.
He took a sip of saliva.
"Did you see that, I will beat their faces to pieces just like I beat you."
Zhao Xiu pouted, and then walked proudly towards the contestants' passage. People around him didn't dare to say anything, after all, they couldn't beat him.
Even those who can fight dare not fight, because with his physical skills, there are many people who want to win over him. Those big shots are not something they, the common people, can provoke, and their families may be destroyed.
After Zhao Xiu entered the palace, the people around him helped the two people lying on the ground up. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and one of his teeth was broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed unwillingly: "Why?"
But no one around him helped or said anything. They were just watching the show and there was no need to interfere.
Zhao Xiu looked back at the messy scene behind him and smiled, feeling very happy. Then he clenched his fists. He had to seize his strength, otherwise, he would return to the way he lived before, and just now.
Like the person you beat up, you are bullied and don't dare to fight back.
"It feels good to have power."
He smiled and walked into the palace, while Ling Feng was behind Zhao Xiu. He didn't see Zhao Xiu, but he saw two unlucky guys who were beaten by someone who didn't know who.
Ling Feng didn't pay attention and walked towards the palace. Today he was still dressed very cleanly. He had red hair tied with a purple crown on top of his head. He was wearing a black outfit that was convenient for fighting. He looked slender and tall, with the waistband.
If someone who doesn't know the fourth-grade sword snatched from Mu's hand sees it, he is just a young man, not a genius with amazing strength.
"Master Ling is so handsome."
Some people looked at Ling Feng and praised, even in the world of warriors, appearance is still important. After all, everyone likes beautiful things.
Not long after Ling Feng left, there was another commotion behind him. Zhao Changming galloped past Ling Feng on his horse. The crowd around him was busy trying to avoid it. Instead of feeling angry, they looked on excitedly.
Zhao Changming rode his horse unimpeded to the palace gate and dismounted. Immediately, guards came forward to greet him. The treatment was very good, but Zhao Changming did not leave immediately after dismounting. Instead, he stood in front of the palace gate and looked at the flow of people.
Each one has red hair, and his feelings have already appeared in Lingfeng.
Everyone looked at him and smiled. The relationship between the two was really good, especially Ling Feng, who could actually make the disciples of the Sword Sect wait for him.
Since Ling Feng has always been very friendly, it didn't make anyone feel distant. He also knew that Ling Feng didn't like others surrounding him, so he was smart enough not to step forward, but just followed along with his eyes fixed.
Looking at it, it seems like I want to see a flower coming out of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng walked through the palace and nodded to Zhao Changming. The latter stepped forward and walked side by side with Ling Feng. The sword on his back trembled slightly, making Ling Feng glance sideways and asked: "
Your sword is so psychic? How did you do it?"
Zhao Changming did not shy away from suspicion and directly told Ling Feng that it was originally the Jianzong who was responsible for making it, and then asked big figures from the Fushan lineage to engrave the pattern, using the owner's blood and treasures as the materials for the engraving.
"That is to say, the owner has already made a reservation for each sword when it is made."
Ling Feng continued, Zhao Changming shook his head, with a proud light in his eyes, and looked forward and said: "Yes and no, like my sword, it was made at the beginning of the trial of my sword sect, and it was only given to the winner after the trial.
The person used blood to complete the last step. By the way, this is a heavenly weapon."
When Zhao Changming talked about heavenly weapons, he looked at Ling Feng's expression with great interest. The word heavenly weapons came from Jianzong and Fushan. Only a few people in Qianzong and Baijia knew about it. People in Wanguo
There are only first to sixth grade weapons in the concept, and you will never know what a heavenly weapon is or what it represents.
The reason why he said it was to see Ling Feng's reaction, so as to judge whether it was really what he thought.
"I actually have some ideas, why don't I just say them outright and try them out to see what the point is."
Ling Feng glanced at Zhao Changming and said, although he is from the Ling family, according to the Ling family's rules, he is no different from a lonely person.
"Isn't this the name of the Spiritual War Family? It's the Emperor's Art of Controlling Spirits."
Zhao Changming said softly, with surprise in his eyes. He had always doubted how Ling Feng could achieve the seventh level of Naxuan. Such a skill would never be possessed by ordinary people. It must be a person standing at the top of the continent.
Ling Feng didn't speak, as if he didn't want to discuss matters about the Lingzhan family, and just walked.
Zhao Changming sighed when he saw Ling Feng's appearance, and looked towards the exit. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he murmured: "It's a bit uneasy here, and there's not much help. I'll go back after fighting you. Be careful. I
I don’t want to be the only one on the holy road.”
"I can bend and stretch."
Ling Feng smiled indifferently, and Zhao Changming also felt that he was worrying too much. Ling Feng was definitely not an idiot for growing up to this point. The two of them did not speak anymore and entered the palace together. The arena was still in its original position, but it had changed.
The appearance.
I saw a huge building appearing where the arena was yesterday. The entrances to each passage were filled with spectators queuing up to enter. Ling Feng and Zhao Changming were immediately noticed by the guards. In order to prevent unnecessary commotion, they were taken away.
Went to the exclusive passage.
When the light came again, a thousand-meter-long arena appeared in sight. The arena was surrounded by high walls, with audience seats above it. One audience after another entered the arena, and it soon became overcrowded.
The seats of Zhao Changming, Ling Feng and others were scattered, divided into thirteen separate seats to sit around the ring, and to the east was an independent building. On the high platform, the monarch of Miao State was sitting on the dragon chair.
The master stood at the back, while the three kings and other high-ranking officials were sitting below, looking decent.
And not only the big shots from the Miao Kingdom, but also some people from other countries who came to watch the show were arranged as guests. They didn't show up originally because it wasn't the main event yet, but now they all showed up.
For example, the second prince of the Tianyu Kingdom is much more important. Four earth kings are responsible for safety alone. The Tianyu Kingdom is no better than the Miao Kingdom, which was only founded for a hundred years. It once ruled all nations, and even now.
There is a vague tendency to become a hegemon.
ps: The writing is too slow. I will start skipping later and write the main plot directly, otherwise the pace will be delayed. In addition, the recent chapters are not very well written in order to catch up with the update. They will be revised later, maybe drastically.