I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Hey, isn't it just a dynasty?

The Monet dynasty swallowed it now, and it is almost impossible to count it with one hand.

Instead, it was Mo Shaoyun.

After sitting on the dragon chair for a few days, I began to miss the bustle and freshness of the streets in the past.

However, Mo Shaoyun knew very well that a king is the representative of all people.

Every word and deed, everyone in the world is watching, and you can't go beyond the rules.

Instead, Mo Shaoyun began to look forward to a thorn in the side.

In this way, he can leave the dynasty to the father who takes his mother and concubine out every two days and travels around the mountains and rivers.

On the other hand, he will lead his own troops to conquest in person, and conquer disobedient ministers!

It's a pity that Mo Shaoyun's wishes came true again and again.

Until today, when the credentials of the last dynasty were handed over, Mo Shaoyun knew that his last chance was also wasted.

Moreover, from now on, what I want to manage is not a Monet dynasty.

But ten dynasties!

Happy *10!

Sitting back on the dragon chair, Mo Shaoyun recalled these days, every day from the moment he opened his eyes, he had to bury his head in dealing with those piles of memorials.

Thinking about the workload in the future, he suddenly regretted asking Gong Ziliang to help him build such a dynasty.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, for unifying the ten kingdoms!"

At this time.

Your Highness, a courtier bowed and bowed, and let out a long breath.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, for unifying the ten kingdoms!"

The other officials, shouting and tsunami, fell to their knees.

Mo Shaoyun came back to his senses.

His eyes swept over those courtiers.

"Misters!"

He stood up, a majestic voice sounded from his mouth.

When the remorse that had just risen in his chest dissipated, Mo Shaoyun said: "The ten kingdoms will be surrendered, and after three days, an altar will be set up to worship the ancestors."

"Monet dynasty, promoted to the dynasty!"

This moment.

Mo Shaoyun's voice seemed to have a magical power.

It fell into the ears of those ministers, and the bones that had made them stand for a long time suddenly burst out with a strong force.

The old body has a new round of vitality.

"In addition, honor Mr. Liang as the most holy of the dynasty, enshrine it in the Taimiao, and enjoy the incense forever!"

And when he heard Mo Shaoyun, he bestowed the title of "Holy Sage" on Young Master Liang.

Those courtiers knelt down and worshiped again, all of them said in a sincere and sincere way: "Your Majesty is holy!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

In a side hall of the palace, Young Master Liang sneezed several times.

Rubbing his nose, Gong Ziliang glanced in the direction of the Jinluan Palace, and then looked away.

At this time, besides Gong Ziliang, there were several other people in the side hall.

Mo Zhongtian, Xing Feng, Lin Anruo.

And Cao Tianzheng, Ping Xinghun and Pingxiu who just returned to Nan'an City.

"I asked a few people to come here today because I have something to say."

"Liang, I'm leaving here."

Gong Ziliang didn't give a shit, and said straight to the point.

Count the time.

Since it was sent to the Ziyun Empire by the space crack, it has been so far.

I have been staying in Wuzhou for several months.

Thinking of Fang Tiandao in Qingzhou, he was pierced by himself, leaving a mess.

The current Taikoo Dynasty does not know what has become of it.

In addition, I learned that Bai Niansheng, the arrogance of the Bai family, is very likely to be the "reaper" thrown into this world by the gods of the upper realm.

All of these made Young Master Liang wish he could put on his wings and rush back immediately.

Hear what Gong Ziliang said.

Even before the six of them came here, they had already guessed in their hearts.

But when they heard Gong Ziliang personally say that he was going to leave, the expressions of the six people still changed to varying degrees.

Mo Zhongtian forced a smile. He had expected this day.

With Gong Ziliang's talent, that is the true dragon that will surely soar to the nine heavens.

As for the Monet dynasty, even today's python swallows the dragon, pointing directly to the weather of the dynasty.

For Gong Ziliang, it was still too small, too small.

Therefore, he didn't say anything to persuade you to stay, but said: "Mr. Liang, don't forget to come back to get the gold that Monet's dynasty owes you."

Gong Ziliang waved his hand, "Keep it, it's a gift for the promotion of the Monet dynasty."

Hearing these words, the smile on Mo Zhongtian's face disappeared sadly.

He knew that Gong Ziliang's words implied that there might not be a return date.

Gong Ziliang didn't say anything more to Mo Zhongtian. After thinking about it, he passed on several exercises he had practiced, except "Devil's Dao Slaying Spear", to Cao Tianzheng with his spiritual thoughts.

Cao Tianzheng was startled, but saw Gong Ziliang smiling at him.

Knowing that this was also a gift from Gong Ziliang to the Monet dynasty, Shen Nian thanked him and accepted it.

Gong Ziliang looked at Xing Feng, and passed on the method of cohesive talisman that he had obtained during the past few days of enlightenment and whipping the magic whip.

Get the method, Xing Feng knows.

Gong Ziliang did this so that after he left, he would have the means to control the remaining Ping Xinghun and the Sea Consciousness Patriarchs of the major dynasties.

As for rest, Gong Ziliang has decided to take them away together.

"Thank you, good brother."

Xing Feng smiled freely, but anyone could see how unnatural his smile was.

Looking back on the two months with Gong Ziliang, it was like a dream.

Now with a flick of a finger, it's time to part.

Rao is that Xing Feng's sword is bright, cutting off many emotions.

At this time, it is still unavoidable to feel a sense of embarrassment.

In addition, Xing Feng still has some secrets that he has never seen through regarding Young Master Liang.

But since Young Master Liang didn't take the initiative to inform, Xing Feng naturally wouldn't ask more.

"Since you and I are called brothers, why do you need to do so much?"

Gong Ziliang smiled, walked up to Xing Feng, and gave the latter a bear hug with open arms.

Being hugged by Gong Ziliang, Xing Feng finally couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart, and asked: "Brother Liang, how did you do it in the hall that day?"

When Young Master Liang heard the words, he naturally knew what Xing Feng was talking about.

With a thought, I thought that with Xing Feng's talent, there might not be a day when he would transcend the ordinary in the future.

So, he condensed a law of the sword, slapped it into Xing Feng's body, and said: "Because, I am indeed a god!"

Hearing Gong Ziliang's sound transmission, he felt an extra sword power in his body out of thin air, which surpassed his own supernatural power level sword intent.

A look of surprise flashed across Xing Feng's face, and then calmed down.

In the main hall that day, Xing Feng noticed some clues from Ping Xinghun and Pingxiu's attitude towards Gong Ziliang, as well as the two people's names.

Just couldn't believe it at the time.

But now, Xing Feng can confirm that the Young Master Liang in front of him has left him far behind and has become a legendary god!

Because of this, I feel a little lonely.

"Brother Xing, Liang is gone."

"I hope that one day, you and I can meet again at the summit!"

The next moment, Gong Ziliang's encouraging voice came to his ears.

Xing Feng's body trembled, and the loneliness that was about to rise in his heart was instantly crushed by him.

See you at the top!

This day will definitely not be too long!

Feeling that Xing Feng broke the demons, Gong Ziliang smiled.

After clasping fists against Xing Feng, Mo Zhongtian, Cao Tianzheng and Heping Xinghun, he summoned the phoenix-winged god Peng, and brought Pingxiu and Lin Anruo to the sky from the side hall.

The reason why he took the two away was that Gong Ziliang had his own plan.