A Billion Times Draw a Sword

The Temple of Heaven is closed all year round, so not to mention the outsiders, there are many people in the Pavilion of the Son of Heaven who have never seen the interior of the Pavilion of the Son of Heaven.

Shen Hou Bai originally thought that the Palace of the Son of Heaven would be the office or residence of some big shots, but in fact there was nothing inside, only a pair of pictures hanging on the walls.

Without exception, all of these scrolls are portraits of people.

This made Shen Houbai immediately think of the picture of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion...

Could it be that the owners of these portraits are the deceased people of Tianzi Pavilion?

Soon Shen Houbai knew the truth, because as he looked at these portraits, looked at the names on them, birthday, and saw the last "death year", Shen Houbai was sure, even if it wasn't like Lingyan Pavilion II The pictures of the Fourteen Heroes should not be much different, at least they should be those who made contributions to the Great Wei or the Tianzi Pavilion and died in battle.

There are a lot of portraits, and by random estimation, there should be no less than a hundred. According to Shen Houbai's observation, the owners of these portraits are basically at the level of a king, and people below the level of a king cannot enter here.

Here comes the important point, if the owner of each portrait is a king, it means that at least one hundred kings have died in Tianzi Pavilion.

Walking in a pair of portraits, after walking for about five or six minutes, Shen Houbai had almost finished reading these portraits, and confirmed his guess. Sure enough...the owners of these portraits are all at the king level without exception. .

"Crack!"

Walking up a step leading to the second floor, due to the wooden structure, there will be a "creak, creak" sound when stepping on it, making Shen Houbai turn his head directly when stepping on it, waiting to see After the guards didn't come in to check the situation, Shen Houbai withdrew his gaze, then rose from the sky and flew up to the second floor of the Temple of Heaven.

Like the first floor, there are also portraits of warriors here, but unlike the first floor, these portraits of warriors are wall carvings carved on the walls. Besides, the number is not as many as the first floor, but there are fifty Looks like a lot.

Through the biographies of the characters depicted on these carvings, Shen Houbai learned that the people who can leave carvings and portraits on the second floor are, without exception, warriors who are above the fifth level of kingship and below the eighth level.

From this point of view, the third floor of the Temple of the Son of Heaven should be the nine-fold king-sealing warrior.

as expected……

When Shenhou Baifei came to the third floor, there were nine wall carvings in total. In front of the wall carvings, there was a set of battle armor and swords, guns, swords and halberds next to the battle armor. They are already dead, but their battle armor and weapons can still vaguely feel the killing spirit from above.

Because he had no interest in these things, Shen Houbai went up to the fourth floor, which was also the highest floor of the Son of Heaven Hall.

I thought there would be something here, such as quasi-emperor-level carvings, but there was nothing here, it was empty, not to mention emperor soldiers, not even a bird feather.

"It seems that I was wrong?"

While observing, Shen Houbai murmured while crossing his chest and clasping his chin.

"System, did you find anything?"

When things were unclear, it was natural to ask the system, so Shen Houbai began to inquire about the system, and then... something happened that made Shen Houbai vomit blood.

"System prompt: Due to the host's outstanding debts to the system, the system has been temporarily shut down. I hope the host will pay off the debt as soon as possible."

"..."

What else could Shen Houbai say, but he shook his head speechlessly.

And just when Shen Houbai was speechless...

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

An old voice came from behind Shen Houbai.

Turning his head, a hunched, wrinkled, and silver-haired old man immediately appeared in Shen Houbai's eyes.

But this was not what surprised Shen Houbai the most, what surprised him the most was the shackles on the old man's feet.

"I'm here to clean!"

Shen Houbai's reaction was quick, he raised the broom in his hand and said.

"clean?"

The old man showed a bit of confusion, and at the same time he muttered to himself: "The Palace of the Son of Heaven has always been cleaned by an old man, and I have never heard of it being replaced!"

Talking to himself, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and then said: "Who are you?"

"Why did it appear here?"

It seemed that the old man in front of him seemed difficult to deal with.

But when Shen Houbai was thinking, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, the old man punched Shen Houbai...

In an instant, a powerful aura was vented from the old man's fist. Fortunately, Shen Houbai's reaction was fast enough, and he quickly set up a shield of aura in front of him. Otherwise, with this punch, he would I'm afraid it's too much to eat and walk around, because the power of this punch is at least at the level of Fengwang Jiuzhong.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The source of the sound was still from the side of the Fengwang warriors, making the surrounding Fenghou, Ningdan and other warriors think that the Fengwang warriors were discussing again, so they didn't look over there.

But the fact is that Shen Houbai was punched by the old man directly on the ground where the king warriors were.

The appearance of Shen Houbai, or the loud noise surprised the Southern Wei kings present, and at the same time, because it was too sudden, they all froze on the spot until the smoke cleared, and Shen Houbai's figure appeared in the in their eyes.

"Hey, why is there a servant?"

A martial artist named Wang Yizhong looked at Shen Houbai who was wearing a servant's outfit and said in surprise.

"Hey, servant over there, who told you to come here? Can you come in here?"

This time it was a second-tier king-conferring warrior who spoke.

"Hey, what about you?"

"Are you deaf?"

Seeing that Shen Houbai didn't respond, the martial artist who called out to the second king immediately raised his sword eyebrows, and then shouted again.

While drinking loudly, the second-tier Feng Wang walked towards Shen Houbai in displeasure.

"What about you?"

"Those who don't really tm are deaf."

Coming in front of Shen Houbai, the second-tier king-conferring warrior looked at Shen Houbai and said sarcastically.

"Squeak."

The sound of fetters dragging the ground...

Just as the second-level warrior of Fengwang was sarcastically and clamoring at Shen Houbai, the old man had already come over.

But as the old man arrived, Shen Houbai looked at the double king warrior in front of him.

Shen Houbai's eyes have always been very scary, so when he looked at the second-ranked king, the second-ranked king seemed to be frightened, and he immediately took two steps back involuntarily.

But soon, as if he felt that he had lost face, the second-ranked king became angry with embarrassment, his face flushed and said: "Md, who are you scaring, look at me..."

Before the second-tier Feng Wang could finish his words, Shen Houbai slapped him away with a 'slap', and at the same time said coldly: "Get lost".

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