There is a tall building in the palace, which was built by Xiao Yuhan when he founded the Qian Kingdom. You can stand on it and see the entire Shangjing City.
At this time, Xiao Yuhan was standing alone on a tall building, looking into the distance, his eyes blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
At this time, brisk footsteps sounded in the corridor.
Soon, Wei Ting appeared here and said with joy.
"Your Majesty, there is news from the demon battlefield."
Xiao Yuhan raised his eyebrows: "Tell me and listen."
"yes."
Immediately afterwards, Wei Ting recounted what happened in the demon battlefield.
After the matter was settled, Zhao Qubing and the others did not choose to come back directly. Instead, they stayed in Qiancheng and waited for the return of Gu An, Zhao Teng and others.
Yi Cheng told them to wait for three days. If they didn't come back, Yi Cheng would return to the capital.
But Xiao Yuhan's reaction made Wei Ting a little confused.
Xiao Yuhan did not look as excited as Wei Ting imagined, but looked into the distance very calmly.
He was not asked to get up, so Wei Ting kept bowing.
After a full five breaths, Xiao Yuhan's voice came from the front: "I understand, tell me my decree. A national meeting will be held in three days. Go down and let me stay here alone for a while."
"Yes." Wei Ting nodded and quickly went down to spread the news.
After waiting for Wei Ting to leave, Xiao Yuhan placed his hands on the railing, closed his glasses, and took a deep breath.
"The aura of Qianguo... the smoke of fireworks... Ye Ying, Yuan Qing, Luo Lingshuang... and Zong Yuan..."
Finally, Xiao Yuhan looked to the east, in the direction of Jinguang Temple.
In his eyes, the entire Jinguang Temple was filled with a faint golden light, which was extremely dazzling.
Gradually, a white light gradually filled Xiao Yuhan's eyes.
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Holy Clan, third floor of the Ancestral Palace.
Xie Anzhi and Zhao Teng sat across from each other at the table, waiting for news from Shengmo Bank.
Zhao Teng frowned, looking a little anxious: "Brother Xie, why isn't Gu An with us?"
After Zhao Teng woke up, he found himself in this room. A servant told him to wait here quietly, and his friend would come soon.
After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, there was a sound of pushing the door open.
It was not Gu An who came, but Xie Anzhi.
Xie Anzhi scratched his head in confusion: "I don't know. After I woke up, Mingyue told me that Brother Gu was called away by my master. It seemed that he had something to tell him."
This is the fifth time Zhao Teng has asked this question.
Xie Anzhi himself was actually very confused. According to his opinion, it must be Gu An's first time to come to the Saint Clan, and it is impossible for him to have any interaction with his master.
However, now Ye An has been staying with his master for an hour.
Just when the two were confused, footsteps came from outside, and the figures of Qingfeng and Gu An soon appeared in front of them.
"Gu An!"
"Brother Gu!"
Zhao Teng and Xie Anzhi shouted in joy at the same time.
Zhao Teng stood up and went to greet him. Xie Anzhi just took a step and then stopped, looking a little hesitant.
Seeing this, Gu An roughly understood Xie Anzhi's thoughts and said with a smile: "Brother Xie, what's wrong? Are you not happy to see me?"
"No!" Xie Anzhi said quickly: "It's just...because of Han Shan's incident, I never revealed my true identity to you. I'm sorry."
Gu An waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Oh, these are all trivial matters. Aren't we doing well now?"
Although he said this on the surface, secretly Gu An was still very happy.
If it weren't for Xie Anzhi's concealment, he still wouldn't be able to obtain the "Heavenly King's Sun-Breaking Technique"...
Seeing that Gu An did not blame himself, Xie Anzhi seemed very excited. After driving Qingfeng away, he pulled Gu An to sit down.
He even poured tea for Gu An himself.
"Come on, brother Gu, try our holy clan's tribute tea and spiritual spring water."
Hearing this, Gu An's eyes lit up, and he immediately drank it up. However, he did not get the improvement he imagined, and his brows couldn't help but frown.
Xie Anzhi asked excitedly: "How do you feel?"
Gu An glanced at the teacup, shook his head and said, "It doesn't feel like anything. It's just like ordinary tea."
"Impossible!" Xie Anzhi asked Zhao Teng next to him: "Brother Zhao, what about you?"
Zhao Teng's eyes lit up: "I feel... my bottleneck is showing signs of loosening! This tea is actually so powerful!?"
Xie Anzhi said proudly: "That's right, this is the spiritual spring water unique to our holy clan, and it can improve your cultivation."
As he said that, Xie Anzhi seemed to have remembered something and asked Gu An: "Brother Gu, did you drink once at my master's place just now?"
Gu An paused and nodded suddenly.
"That's it! Although Lingquan water is powerful, it can only be effective if you take it for the first time every day." Xie An clapped his hands as if he had solved a case: "But then again, Brother Gu, what does my master want from you?
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Zhao Teng also stopped and looked at Gu An, obviously he was also very confused.
After thinking for two seconds, Gu An removed the part where he obtained the "Heavenly King Breaking the Sun Technique" and told the two of them the rest.
Zhao Teng was fine, but he was a little curious as to why the statue was broken.
Xie Anzhi was stunned for a long time and asked tentatively: "Brother Xie, is the statue you see the one in the side hall?"
"Second hall?" Gu An frowned: "I don't know, but it's probably about a hundred feet high."
Hearing this, Xie Anzhi was stunned on the spot. It took him five breaths to recover, looked at Gu An, and swallowed hard.
"Brother Gu, that's amazing! I heard that the statue belongs to the ancestor of our Holy Clan, the Holy Emperor!
On the 15th of every month, all the powerful saints who have reached the Dao realm or above will come to pay homage to see if they can understand the essence of his old man's skills from the statue.
However, after all these years, no one has been able to succeed!
The statue is so broken, tsk tsk, they won’t have a chance in the future!”
Zhao Teng raised his head and thought for a moment: "What day is today?"
"Exactly fourteen! Tomorrow is the day for them to worship the holy statue!"
Gu An frowned: "Brother Xie, how many Dao realm experts do you have in your holy clan?"
"Not many, but not many, maybe ten or twenty."
Saying that, Xie Anzhi became excited.
Gu An couldn't help but become more confused: "Brother Xie, why do you feel so happy when I feel like the holy statue is broken?"
Regarding this point, Zhao Teng was also very confused.
Xie Anzhi said excitedly: "Of course! They still don't know what Brother Care is saying. I really want to see their expressions when they see the rubble on the ground tomorrow!"
Gu An: "..."
Zhao Teng: "..."
Xie Anzhi only mentioned one of the reasons. As for the other reason, he saw it in a book in the room of Shengmo.
The fate of the saints is tied to the person who broke the statue.