Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 691 Discussion

"Your Majesty has changed!"

In the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, Gui Guzi heard the emperor's voice penetrating into his ears. Although he was familiar with it, he felt a little strange.

He was thinking while putting on his court uniform.

He heard the fighting spirit and anger in the emperor's voice, which was exactly the same tone as when Dao Dao suppressed the Great Qin Holy Court.

But this is not a primitive continent.

Promotion to heaven does not require the consent of the Tao.

So what happened that made His Majesty burst out with such strong fighting spirit and anger?

A quarter of an hour later, all the civil and military officials of Great Qin gathered in the court hall.

Three minutes later, Qin Wudao, who was wearing an imperial robe and in charge of the power of the country and the country, sat on the imperial chair, and the imperial power that swept across all the wastelands and ruled all the frontiers enveloped the main hall.

"See Your Majesty!"

All officials bowed respectfully.

"Get up!"

Qin Wudao raised his hand with a solemn expression and said directly: "Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, go and prepare. In ten days, I want to lead the Great Qin Holy Court to advance to the Heavenly Court!"

As soon as these words came out, the officials were stunned. Is this too fast?

However, there was no objection from the indifferent minister.

As a minister, I can advise His Majesty.

But now that the holy order has been issued, to jump out and oppose it would be to contradict the king.

"As you command!"

Liu Zhiyan, who was wearing a red official robe, came out of the parade, full of talent, full of righteousness, and respectful and polite.

As one of the first officials in the Qin Dynasty to pass the imperial examination and enter the official career, he has grown from a minor official to become the Minister of Rites of the Holy Court of the Qin Dynasty.

Of course, this is directly related to the fall of civil servants such as Zhuge Liang, Dong Zhongshu, and Wang Yangming, which vacated a large number of official positions.

Otherwise, with Liu Zhiyan's qualifications, he would not be able to become one of the six ministers.

Shedding Dragon Heaven.

Since the defeat of the left and right generals, Emperor Sheulong was not in the mood to listen to music. He stayed in the imperial study all day long, thinking about the situation in front of him.

"It is estimated that the genius of the Great Qin Holy Court will only need a hundred years to grow up!"

"One hundred years!"

"The Great Qin Holy Court must be completely eliminated within a hundred years!"

"Only in this way can my country and the future of the Jiaolong Clan be passed on forever!"

Emperor Sheulong sat on the imperial chair, holding an imperial pen and writing names one by one on the imperial edict in front of him. The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Qin Wudao!

Zhao Yun!

Lu Bu!

Li Yuanba!

Yang Zaixing.

Every name is written in red ink, very coquettish, as if blood is flowing.

"But the Great Qin Holy Court is not weak, and it cannot be suppressed unless I personally take action!"

"But at that time, that old immortal from Tianjian Pavilion will definitely stop me and even fight to the death with me!"

"It seems that we need to discuss it with the old man Yanmo!"

Looking at the names one by one, Emperor Sheulong said to himself, then raised his head, looked into the distance, and said with certainty: "Counting the time, he should be here soon!"

That him, of course, refers to the old man Yan Mo.

To be honest, he hates people in the devil's way very much, because there are not a few dragons who have died in the hands of the devil, and the enmity between the two sides has been deep.

But now, he is waiting for the biggest demon in the Red Dragon Star Territory to discuss important matters.

ridiculous!

Emperor Sheulong had nothing to do about this. On his shoulders, he carried the fate of an ancient force.

One word or order from him can determine the direction of heaven.

He cannot be careless.

Even if he was dissatisfied with the old man Yan Mo, he still had to endure it and greet him with a smile.

Tianjian Pavilion.

In a certain courtyard.

Yang Zaixing was practicing his spear, without using any immortal energy, just like an ordinary mortal. However, the fireworks in the courtyard and the shadows of spears in the sky silently told of his superb marksmanship.

The breeze blew, and several spiritual trees in the courtyard continued to drop fallen leaves, flying in the void.

Suddenly, the gun air fell like a violent storm, splitting all the fallen leaves into two in an instant.

"call!"

Yang Zaixing took out a breath and still maintained the posture of drawing the gun.

"What a great shot!"

At the gate, the Heavenly Sword Immortal had his hands on his back, and his weathered eyes were full of admiration.

He stood at the door while Yang Zaixing was practicing gun shooting.

Therefore, when he witnessed the whole process of Yang Zaixing's gun training, he was secretly horrified by the sharp gun aura and the invincible gun spirit.

"Senior, would you be interested in having a discussion?"

Yang Zaixing turned around and invited with a smile.

"good!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal also became interested, his aura suddenly changed, and with a wave of his right hand, an immortal sword appeared out of thin air. The law of the Infinite Sword emerged and enveloped his whole body.

"war!"

Yang Zaixing shouted loudly, stomped on the ground hard, his whole body rose into the air, turned into a spear light, and killed him.

The next breath, the two of them were fighting each other.

Clang, Clang, Clang~

The sound of the collision of weapons, mixed with the terrifying artistic conception, echoed in the sky, creating a hurricane, blowing the sky, and awakening countless Tianjian Pavilion disciples who were in retreat.

"The sword energy is like a dragon, the gun energy is like a tiger!"

"A battle between dragons and tigers!"

The sword-wielding ancestor walked out of the room and looked at the sword aura and gun aura in the sky, showing a trace of curiosity.

He knew that this was the commotion caused by the competition between Tianjian Immortal and Yang Zaixing. Since it was a competition, there must be a winner.

So who can win?

"Disciples listened to the order and sat cross-legged to sense the artistic conception!"

Holding the sword, the Second Ancestor cut through the air and ordered loudly.

Both Yang Zaixing and Immortal Tianjian have a deep understanding of the 'Tao' they pursue, so the discussion between the two is no less than listening to a sermon for ordinary disciples.

After hearing the words, all the disciples immediately sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the artistic conception in the sky. Their faces kept changing, including joy, doubt, and anxiety.

This discussion lasted for two hours.

"The future life is terrible!"

In the courtyard, the Heavenly Sword Immortal looked at the immortal sword that fell to the ground, looking dazed and a little unbelievable.

He actually lost.

His swordsmanship is not as good as Yang Zaixing's spearmanship.

"Senior, thank you!"

Yang Zaixing put away his gun, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

He originally wanted to fight to a draw with the Heavenly Sword Immortal, but he got too excited and accidentally knocked off the Heavenly Sword Immortal's sword.

"I'm so lucky that you were born in the human race!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal was not angry, and was even a little happy, because he saw a strong human race rising up. As for losing to the younger generation in the competition, it was indeed a bit embarrassing, but he could afford to lose.

A swordsman who cannot recognize the strength of others will never be able to grow.

"I came here this time because I want to discuss something with you!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal picked up the fairy sword on the ground and started talking about business.

"Senior, please speak!"

Yang Zaixing cupped his hands and said.

"The invasion of the Extreme Demon Palace led to the death of the great elder!"

"You must also know that the Great Elder is the God of War of the human race and controls the human army!"

"And Tianjian Pavilion is a sect that lacks strong men to lead the army. In addition, the general of the Cyanwood Holy Court was killed in the battle, and the human race has no general who can be regarded as one!"

"I would like to invite you, the honorary elder of Tianjian Pavilion, to take over the great elder's responsibility and command the human army!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal looked at Yang Zaixing and said solemnly.

(End of chapter)