Forge An Eternal Kingdom

After listening to Wang Luo's words, Han Qiming was almost stunned. He never expected that there would be such an awesome character who could calculate the events of five hundred years before and after.

The owner of this Martial Sage Academy is too awesome!

Although shocked in his heart, Han Qiming still forcibly held back the inner waves and said to Wang Luo: "Then, brother, let's go back to the Martial Sage Institute. Since Zhu Hong is dead, there is no need to entangle with this City Lord Dayan."

"Yes, let's go." Wang Luo smiled faintly.

Swish!

Han Qiming turned and hugged Jiang Xuerong, Long Guangmo followed like a shadow, and the three of them flew up.

"Kill my son and want to leave? How can there be such a good thing in the world? You are just wishful thinking. If you want to leave, you can leave it to the old man! The sword of Dayan!"

Boom!

The Lord of Dayan City made a move, and when he pointed it out, countless swords of Dayan were born, criss-crossed, with endless sword light and fierce Sword Qi, densely popping out like rain.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Luo, a man in a gray hat, has not yet made a move.

Han Qiming moved.

He stepped on the seven stars, the ghost of the devil appeared, the devil strongly blessed himself, dominated the world, penetrated countless The Underworld, volleyed at the Lord of Dayan City, and punched.

This punch, implied the power of the demon god, the three hundred and sixty demon god shadows in the body roared together, shattering the heavens, roaring down the Star, slamming the fist, ten thousand demons furious, the gods furious, and appearing everywhere in the sky. Cracked.

boom!

Under this punch, everything was crushed. The Sword of Dayan broke again, and the City Lord of Dayan City was thrown upside down by Han Qiming with a punch, and the whole person glide in the air again and again.

He spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The whole person's face was as pale as paper, and he was more than tens of years old in an instant.

"Daddy's time is limited, I don't have time to clean up you, this time I will spare you a dog's life, an old thing. Next time you want to kill someone, please keep your eyes open. Some people are not something you can afford!" Han Qiming's eyes were extremely indifferent. Looking at the City Lord Dayan, the words in his mouth made people shudder.

With another punch by Han Qiming, the entire Dayan City was shaking, breaking the blockade, leaping out, and disappearing under the leadership of Wang Luo.

"He is the Samsung Martial Spirit..."

As soon as he was shaken back, the city lord of Dayan was almost vomiting blood in his heart.

However, Wang Luo was fine, the Zhuzi Academy, the true disciples of the Martial Sage Academy, and the Martial Sage Academy, all of them were abnormal.

But Han Qiming is just a disciple who has not yet enrolled in school. Can he beat himself back with a punch? You know, he is a character in the one-star Martial Emperor realm!

In an instant, the city lord of Dayan City was sweating coldly, knowing that he had provoke a character who could not provoke him at all. He originally thought he was just a soft persimmon, but he did not expect it to be an iron plate.

He calmed down, thinking about Han Qiming's punch, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying.

"City Lord, what should I do? Young Master is dead and killed by Wang Luo. We can't retaliate. Martial Sage House is a peerless perverted evildoer. Moreover, the ancient supernatural powers of Martial Sage House are extremely short-sighted and his surname is violent. , Killing people is like hemp, our little Dayan City can't fight him at all."

A big Elder from Dayan City said.

"No, my son can't die so easily. I will make both of them pay the price. In the Academy of Scholars, although the Martial Sage Academy is a perverted evildoer, there are also many forces that are not under the Martial Sage Academy."

Sincere Lord Dayan City said viciously.

The territory of Qin is endless.

Wang Luo took Han Qiming through the big cities, flying towards the depths. He didn't know how long it took, in an instant.

Han Qiming suddenly saw the continuous palaces appearing in the distance. The palaces, suspended in the air, seemed to be heavenly palaces. In the center of the Heavenly Palace, there seems to be the four characters of Zhuzi Academy.

"Brother, Master, after some calculations, I understand your life history and experience, and know that your origin is extremely Bufan. Originally, my Master’s ability was used to calculate the general Martial Spirit, and even the previous life of the opponent can be calculated. Zun said that your past life was chaotic and vague. He could not calculate it. It seems that someone used heavenly secrets to disrupt your past life and future. Even the master can only look at the general idea, but he explained to me that you and us Martial Sage The courtyard is predestined, so I have to wait until you show up."

Wang Luo was flying while talking with Han Qiming.

Han Qiming watched the leopard in his eyes, the host of Martial Sage, who had never seen his face, hadn't even seen him, so he could know so much, and his strength was heaven-defying.

Han Qiming couldn't imagine how powerful the master of Martial Sage was. This should be the legendary fairy first-rate.

Wang Luo saw that Han Qiming was very surprised, smiled, and continued: “In fact, among the Academy of Scholars, the most powerful one is our Martial Sage Academy. However, there are also Genius Academy, Prince Academy, Martial Academy. Hall of Sage, Hall of Gentlemen, Hall of Medicine Kings, Palace of Lingyan Piaomiao Hall of Heavenly Sword... These institutes are contending with us. Every institute wants to recruit supreme geniuses. The younger brother retired the city lord of Dayan City just now and became his brother. I was shocked to know that simply speaking of Cultivation Base Realm, you are much lower than me. Master, you really have eyes like a torch, and you are indeed a peerless genius!"

Wang Luo, a man in a gray hat, talked freely.

He seems to be very familiar, and Han Qiming has been a brother in the same discipline for many years.

Han Qiming was amazed in his heart. It was the first time he saw such a pull into the teacher's gate.

However, looking at this "Martial Sage Academy" Wang Luo's own ability, facing the city lord of Dayan, he did not fall behind.

After waving his hand, he killed his son Zhu Hong, knowing that he was only a seven-star Martial Spirit, and that Zhu Hong was obviously also a genius. He just waited for a leap to challenge, but he was beheaded with a sword, and even the soul did not escape.

With this hand alone, Han Qiming knew that he was not a simple character.

Han Qiming recalled carefully, those forces that Wang Luo had mentioned before that could compete with the Martial Sage Institute suddenly remembered a familiar word.

"Ling Yan Miao Miao Pavilion!" Han Qiming exclaimed, with surprise on his face: "Brother Wang Luo, you mean Ling Yan Miao Miao Pavilion is also in Zhuzi Academy?"

"Of course." Wang Luo didn't doubt the others, but showed an ambiguous smile and whispered quietly: "Does the junior fellow also know that the female students of Lingyan Piaomiao Pavilion are beautiful and beautiful, and the city is full of beauty, and the beauty is like a cloud, so I want to go hunting for beauty? ?"

Hearing Wang Luo’s teasing and joking, Han Qiming rolled his eyes directly and said angrily: “Does the brother see me like that kind of person? The reason why I look like you is because my other two wives are also in Ling Ling. Smoke Misty Pavilion."

"Puff! What are you talking about? The other two wives!" Wang Luo almost didn't get choked by his own saliva. He first glanced at Jiang Xuerong in Han Qiming's arms, and then quietly asked: "Brother, how many wives do you have? ?"

When Han Qiming was asked by Wang Luo, his face was slightly flushed, and he said falteringly: "Not many, not many, only three."

"Ha ha ha... only three... only! Brother, your words are too hateful. You must know that you, brother, I have been on the road of martial arts for more than 50 years. I don’t have a wife yet, you seem to be three younger than me... a cow, it’s a cow!”

Wang Luo looked at Han Qiming with envy and hatred.

"Um...Senior brother, you are so strong and handsome, why do you have to worry about being wifeless?" Han Qiming smiled.

"Hey, don't mention it...it's tears if you talk too much!" Wang Luo smiled bitterly and waved his hand, with a crying expression on his face. "By the way, Junior Brother, you haven't said what your two wives are called, and the Xuefeng Empire is thousands of miles away from the Qin State, why are your two wives in the Lingyan Miaomiao Pavilion?"

"My eldest wife's name is Qianyun, and my third wife's name is Ningxue. Have you ever heard of their names?" Han Qiming said.

"Puff! Qianyun? That legend has the blood of the true phoenix. Less than a year after he came to Lingyan Miaomiao Pavilion, he was promoted from a mortal to the eight-star Martial Emperor to become the new Holy Maiden of Lingyan Miaomiao Pavilion? There is also freezing snow, one of the Elders of Lingyan Pavilion... and is also Qianyun’s teacher! My God! Junior Brother, are you sure you are joking?"

Wang Luo felt that his own heart was not enough.

The words that popped out from Han Qiming's mouth were more astonishing than one, and they weren't terrifying.

If it weren't for the Master to let him wait in Dayan City, he said that in the past few days, there would be someone wearing black clothes with the strength of the three-star Martial Spirit, and a woman and servant next to him.

And Han Qiming in front of him just meets these requirements.

Wang Luo probably slapped it a long time ago.

It's simply bragging not to write drafts!

Seeing Wang Luo's extremely suspicious expression, Han Qiming also smiled bitterly, and immediately described some of the things he had with Qian Yun and the situation of Ningxue's encounter, as well as the appearance of the two of them carefully.

Only then did Wang Luo believe that Han Qiming was really the husband of the two of them!

"Fuck! Junior brother, you are so awesome! I, Wang Luo, prides himself on being a peerless genius. I usually have eyes above the top. To tell you the truth, before I met you, I still had some contempt for you in my heart, but now I just understand, the difference between me and you is simply Firefly and Sun and Moon!"

Wang Luo looked up to the sky and sighed: "If you let the students of the Zhuzi Academy know that they are pursuing holy and admiring Holy Maiden, Elder, who used to be glamorous and incomprehensible, has already become famous. , And are coming to Zhuzi Academy. I don’t know what their expressions will be? Hahaha... Thinking of their dumbfounded and dumbfounded look, I just want to laugh!"

Wang Luo slapped his thigh, and laughed up to the sky, full of joy.

Han Qiming touched his nose, and said in his heart: accidentally pretended to be a force!

"But Qianyun really surprised me. She was just a young woman back then. She was so attached to me and never abandoned me when I was the most downhearted. Now, she has become the famous Holy Maiden in Zhuzi Academy, and It is the Cultivation Base of the eight-star Martial Emperor, and his strength is far greater. It seems that Ning Xue is really training her very hard!" Han Qiming showed a happy smile on his face.

"Qian Yun, Xue'er, you are waiting for me, your husband will be able to see you soon!"

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