Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

"Sure enough." Zhou Zhenghao didn't show any surprise.

At this point in time, the emperor of Song Dynasty came to Qingzhou City to inspect.

You must know that the situation in Song State is very different from that in other countries.

The monarchs of other countries are supreme, and among all the forces in the entire country, they are the only one.

However, Song State is different.

The land area of ​​Song State is very small, and it is surrounded by enemies.

Therefore, although the state of Song was relatively rich and its commerce was very developed, its national strength was not strong.

Most importantly, the royal family of the Song Dynasty is particularly embarrassed now.

It has been a full three hundred years, and the royal family of the Song Dynasty has not appeared ~ a great master of the holy Tibetan realm.

Even in the entire Song Kingdom, there is no great master of the holy Tibetan realm.

This made the royal family of the Song Dynasty, and other forces in the country, always unable to close the gap in nature.

All the major forces in the country Sect face the royal family in a positive way, listening to the announcement and not listening to the tune.

Some big sects have even begun to stop putting the royal family in one’s eyes, and they don’t even bother to do superficial work.

If it weren't for the prestige accumulated by the royal family for thousands of years, it might have been overthrown in the course of three hundred years.

But now, all this is different.

The current emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Miheng, has now broken through to the Holy Tibet.

Then, Zhao Miheng, as the current emperor of the Song Dynasty, is bound to tour the entire big cities and sects of the Song Dynasty and announce it to the world.

Only in this way can the foundation of the royal family of the Song Dynasty be stabilized.

Now that Zhao Miheng has arrived in Qingzhou City, it is natural to call in the forces of all sizes in Qingzhou City to suppress the majesty of the royal family.

"Go, old man, I'll think about how to play this move."

Zhou Qing and the old man's chess game fell into a stalemate.

After going to the end of Go, there will be thousands of changes in each game, and it will take several quarters of an hour, or even several hours, to play a game.

There are even some chessboards that are difficult to solve through the ages. For thousands of years, countless people have racked their brains but no one can solve them.

The old man nodded and walked out of the backyard.

Qingzhou City.

City Lord Council Hall.

At this moment, the person sitting high in the main seat in the hall is no longer the city lord.

Now, it is Zhao Miheng, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, who sits on the throne.

He is high above, overlooking the crowd, with lowered eyebrows, tasting the hot tea in the cup.

He didn't speak, didn't look at anyone, but the aura of being in the top position for a long time and the emperor's supreme dragon power made him majestic and intimidating the audience.

Countless people stood below, not daring to breathe.

They are the major forces in Qingzhou City.

There are divisions in charge of the Sect, and there are also core figures of the major cultivation families.

At this moment, all gathered here.

These people are usually big figures in the Weiba side.

At this moment, he was a little trembling, as if he didn't even dare to look at the person above.

Without him, Zhao Miheng is the great cultivator of the holy Tibetan realm!

Even if he didn't release any aura and coercion, the whole person didn't show any aura, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced.

But everyone present could still feel the strong sense of suffocation that Zhao Miheng brought to them.

Holy Tibet!

One person can easily kill all of them.

They don't dare to overdo it.

After a while, Zhou Zhenghao, the old man of the Zhou family, walked in tremblingly.

Zhao Miheng frowned, feeling a little displeased in his heart.

As the emperor, he actually let himself wait for others?

However, after noticing the strong death energy on Zhou Zhenghao's body.

Zhao Miheng was relieved.

People who are about to die have no strength, so it is normal to come later.

So, Zhao Miheng no longer cared about him, and asked the eunuch beside him.

"In Qingzhou City, have all the cultivators whose Cultivation Base is above the Ming context have arrived?"

The old eunuch lowered his eyebrows and looked down, comparing it with the image of the name in his heart.

After a while, the old eunuch replied respectfully: "Report to Your Majesty, all are here."

"En." Zhao Miheng showed a satisfied look.

Afterwards, a wave of spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Qingzhou City.

Although all the people at the scene have arrived.

However, it is difficult to guarantee that some cultivators whose Cultivation Base has reached the enlightenment state will not come out.

This has happened in several cities we visited before.

As long as this happens, Zhao Miheng's choice is also very simple.

kill!

In Song Kingdom, all are kings.

The people of the Song Kingdom are all kings!

If you don't listen to the emperor, kill him directly.

In the past few cities, every time Zhao Miheng discovered that there was a hidden cultivator, his first reaction was not anger.

but happy.

Because, this is the best time for Liwei!

Not killing people is not enough to establish prestige, not enough to establish the dominance of the royal family of Song Dynasty.

Killing people to build power is the only way for the royal families of various countries to maintain their rule since ancient times.

Therefore, under the shroud of spiritual thoughts, Zhao Miheng looked for a cultivator whose aura in the entire Qingzhou city was above the level of enlightenment.

After searching, he really found one.

"Listen to Yuxuan?! Why didn't the cultivator come?"

Zhao Miheng's face darkened, and he said coldly.

Before the words were finished, a cultivator knelt down on the ground and said in panic.

"Your Majesty, that's my junior brother. He's currently at the critical moment of Closed Door Training. He really can't get out."

"Oh? Can't come out?" Zhao Miheng smiled and said softly: "Then don't come out."

Before the words finished, the cultivator who was still listening to Closed Door Training in Yuxuan suddenly felt his whole body tense!

Just before he understood what was going on, he suddenly felt his body swell rapidly.

No matter how he controls the breath in his body, he can't stop his expanding body.

The next moment, there was a "bang".

This Ting Yuxuan's enlightenment realm cultivator exploded into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

In this scene, everyone present is a Cultivator of Enlightenment Realm. Under the perception of spiritual sense, how could they not know?

Everyone's expressions changed, and their awe of Zhao Miheng increased by three points.

In the hall, everyone had different expressions.

Some looked as usual, while others were pale.

Before Zhao Miheng could speak, several cultivators immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, the Second Elder of my Chen family is also at the Closed Door Training at the moment, and it's not intentional not to come. Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I'll call the Second Elder over here."

"Your Majesty, the retired elder of our Fang family is about to perish, so I really can't come now!"

……ask for flowers…

"His Majesty..…"

Everyone was trying to buy time for their Elder, telling their reasons for not coming.

However, Zhao Miheng didn't pay any attention to it, instead he sneered.

"The retired elder of your family is about to perish, can't you come?"

"Then look, Zhou Zhenghao of the Zhou family is about to die, why did he come here?"

"I, no matter what your reasons are, those who don't come will all die!"

Come on, Zhao Miheng's face was like frost, and the violent and surging coercion swept to all directions in the city.

The next moment, bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Those enlightenment realm cultivators who did not make the pilgrimage to the Great Hall all died at this moment.

Everyone's faces were full of horror.

A master of enlightenment is very important to every family, and the death of one is a great loss of strength.

But they didn't dare to blame Zhao Miheng at all.

Just kidding, that's the holy Tibetan realm.

In the face of absolute strength, no one dared to resist.

Not even the slightest bit of complaint, or rather, I dare not have.

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The holy Tibetan cultivator, let alone the small country of Song.

Even in some other big countries, although he is not number one, he is definitely the top big shot! No one dares to provoke him!

"My will is the will of God, and the will of God cannot be profaned!" Zhao Miheng looked solemn, his aura was as vast as an abyss, and God's majesty descended.

Just when Zhao Miheng wanted to take back his divine sense, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"what?"

Zhao Miheng saw a young man in the backyard of the Zhou family.

At first, he didn't notice at all,

It seems that in his divine sense, he is completely unaware of this person.

If he hadn't noticed him when his divine sense retreated just now, Zhao Miheng might never have found out.

"Who is this person?" Zhao Miheng frowned, thinking inwardly: "To be able to remain silent under my divine thoughts, he must be a master, and he must have cultivated some secret cultivation technique that blocks breath."

Thinking of this, Zhao Miheng's face darkened, looking at the Zhou family members, he said coldly.

"Your Zhou family, there is still a cultivator not here? So what I said is a joke?"

These words were full of fearless majesty and the majestic will of the true dragon, directly crushing several cultivators of the Zhou family, including Zhou Zhenghao, out of breath.

They immediately felt as if a huge mountain weighing hundreds of thousands of catties was pressing towards them.

Zhou Wan looked terrified and said: "Your Majesty, no, our Zhou family, including the old man, has a total of three enlightenment realm cultivators, and all of them have arrived! Don't dare to hide anything, Your Majesty!"

"Oh?" Zhao Miheng didn't look like they were lying, so he asked, "Then who is the young man in Zhou's backyard?"

Although Zhou Wan was carrying tens of thousands of catties and it was difficult to speak, he still answered truthfully.

"Your Majesty, that is my nephew."

"Your nephew? Is the Cultivation Base above the Enlightenment Realm?"

"It's above the level of enlightenment...but..."

Before Zhou Wan finished speaking, he just wanted to report Zhou Qing's name, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

But Zhao Miheng didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and a wave of coercion swept towards Zhou Qing!.