I just want to be The King, you let me take the border?

“First of all, you can be called the First Wei Genius.”

Wei Hao said: “She called Su Xiu, who is eighteen years old, and has also learned to cultivate.”

“Really?”

Li Chengyuan was a little surprised, “This part is the opposite of the same Lin who dominates above and below.”

“The Great Liang Kingdom also has a genius, he called the male, nineteen-year-old, eight-year-old cultivator.”

“There’s also the Great Xia Kingdom, there’s the sixteen-year-old genius maiden, she called Xia You, now it’s the top rank of Feng Xiu.”

“There is Great Zhou, except for Lin, there is also a seventeen-year-old genius, he called Lu Yu, who is also the peak of his strength.”

Speaking of this, Wei Hao paused slightly, and continued to say: “It’s just that I know, there are so many geniuses, the more I don’t know.”

“What a genius.”

Li Chengyuan sighed: “At the time when they can all come to the Martial Dao Conference, Yanzhou city is too busy.”

“That’s right.”

Wei Hao nodded, “Regardless of this, Duan Zheng and Tomb Wancheng are just afraid to be disappointed.”

“There’s no work, it’s always good to have the same players.”

Li Chengyuan said, “You can actually participate.”

“Also.”

Wei Hao was a little moved, “I’m thinking a little bit.”

. . .

. . .

Night.

All of Yan Wang was covered with bright torches, everywhere was laughter and laughter.

Through the New Year!

The underlings also had the opportunity to sit in the same place, eagerly eating a year-end meal.

There’s meat wine, there’s targeted stuff.

Each table was also filled with wine, which was plentiful.

The servants sat in the same place, the guards sat in the same place, the soldiers sat in the same place.

The lone rulers sat at a table.

Ignoring the high and low status, today each person also led to the reward of Yan Wang.

Instead, this part rewarded enough to make them feel happy, excited, even agitated.

Master in the house.

Li Chengyuan, Li Jiajia, Lin Ruochen, the three of them sat at one table, Qingyu and Only Love sat on the side of the small table.

“Ca, I respect you.”

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Li Jiajia topped up the cup of wine.

“Yes.”

Li Chengyuan followed the cup, “Come, empty the glass.”

“Empty glass!”

The people drank, laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Immediately Lin Ruochen, whose face would also occasionally show a smile, looked very happy.

“Ca, I heard that you want to hold a Martial Dao Battle in Yanzhou?”

Li Jiajia also heard this rumor, feeling very interested.

“Yes, you want to join?”

Li Chengyuan deliberately joked.

“Me?”

Li Jiajia was stunned, suddenly a little moved, but thinking back, he shook his head.

“Come on, I’m not going to stigmatize you. If it’s a few years slower, I’ll probably think about it a bit.”

“It’s an opportunity, actually.”

Li Chengyuan said: “As many geniuses touch each other, of course there will be a lot of special matches, a few rounds of competition down, which can definitely stimulate potential contestants, giving them real strength to quickly increase.”

“Jia Jia if you go, it will be extremely advanced.”

Li Chengyuan smiled and asked, “You decided you weren’t going?”

He looked like he was telling Lin Jia, but actually wanted to let Lin Jiayu hear it.

Li Chengyuan was not clear about this kind of martial dao battle, for Lin Ruochen with or without gravity.

“Ca, you’re really involved.”

Li Jiajia smiled and said, “By the time you are three months old, you are afraid that there is a loss of real power? Again, as long as Luo Thu does not participate, perhaps you have a chance to win the title”

“I’m done.”

Li Chengyuan basically did not consider this matter, “On the contrary, Lin Ruochen, will you participate?”

“Not interested.”

Lin Ruochen rebuffed without hesitation.

The spirit stones were likely to be gravitational, but she couldn’t be rare.

Now that she was the top cultivator, the spirit stones for her provided little help.

As for the so-called vanity, she didn’t care.

Otherwise she wouldn’t have done it, angry at her father who had been seriously ill for a few days.

“Good a.”

Li Chengyuan didn’t have any advice, he really wanted to let Lin Shiyu participate, no matter how early it was, he had time to let Lin Shiyu change his mind.

. . .

. . .

A few days later.

January and June.

A carriage drove out of Yan Wangfu, heading in the direction of The Street.

The driver of the car was Liu Xiang, and the person sitting next to him was Nghiem Wise.

Li Chengyuan sat in the carriage inside, flanked by Qingyi.

Today Li Chengyuan instructed these people.

Qing Yan was dressed in a masculine body, his hair pulled up, brought up on a square towel, suddenly looked up, it was the postpartum tuft.

The carriage entered The Street, and drove into Van Huong.

The four dismounted from the carriage and entered Wenxiang.

“Dude you can count!”

Li Lan’s eyes sharpened, and he immediately recognized Li Chengyuan, smiled and smiled, and said in a low voice: “Shi Yin is waiting for you ”

“Mmm.”

Li Chengyuan nodded and asked, “Shi Yin didn’t receive guests today?”

“Don’t see.”

Shi Lan smiled and said, “Since the last time I met you, Shi Yin has not seen the guests.”

“Oh?”

Li Chengyuan was a little curious, “For what?”

“Shi Yin said, except for your dude, you don’t want to see me.”

Li Chengyuan walked over to Li Chengyuan and led the people upstairs, “You also know well, Shi Yin is in our group, she wants to say that she does not want to meet guests, our group does not dare not listen.”

“Really?”

Li Chengyuan said: “Then you lose no small amount.”

“Nothing.”

Shi Lan didn’t care at all, “As long as Shi Yin is happy, it’s all worth it.”

They talked, going into the fifth floor in front of the door.

Huo Xiu heard the sound coming from the room, like the sound of the sky.

“East east.”

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Shi Lan knocked on the door, “Shi Yin, Prince Li came to visit you.”

“Ah?”

The sound stopped, and soon there was a surprised sound, “Dude Li is coming? Come in.”

Shen Lan pushed open the door, “Dude, you go in, I’m going down.”

“Yes.”

Li Chengyuan nodded, and directed Liu Xiu and Qin Chen to say: “You two stay outside.”

“Yes.”

The two of them agreed for an hour, staying outside the door.

Li Chengyuan brought Qingyi to the door, Liu Xiu outside conveniently closed the door of the room.

“Dude, you’ve arrived.”

Shi Yin smiled, slowly, she had a pair of eyes on Li Chengyuan’s body, she couldn’t even see Li Chengyuan behind Qingyuan.

Qingming looked at her again, the more terrified he became.

“Dude, please sit.”

Shi Yin arranged Li Chengyuan to sit down and said with a smile: “I go ahead and let you make a teapot.”

“Yes.”

Li Chengyuan watched Shi Yin turn around, and watched her go inside the room.

Qingyu was also watching Shi Yin’s back, and she disappeared without seeing anything, and did not even withdraw her eyes.

“How are you?”

Li Chengyuan looked at Qingyi for a moment, noticing her unusualness.

“Dude, I want to ask Shi Yin a few questions, I don’t know if it’s possible or not?”

Qing Yan had just regained his spirit at this time, his face turned red.

“Of course you can.”

Li Chengyuan smiled and said, “You can ask, if you can ask for her background.”

“Mmm.”

Qing Yan nodded heavily.

====================

The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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