I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　The wall of King Yan’s capital is fifty feet high. The walls are all black and bright. They are made with indestructible ‘Xuanwu Sand’, which can withstand the full blow of the Fourth Grade martial artist.

　　 Mottled marks of swordsmen can be seen faintly on it.

　　 Looking from a distance, it is as majestic as a giant blue beast on the horizon.

　　 The blood-red sunset hung in the sky, like the inner alchemy of this giant beast.

　　 A flying boat stopped in the city, and the two walked out together.

　　 Crossed the hundred-foot-wide Zhongjie Avenue, and not long after entering the inner city, he arrived at the foot of the palace.

Chen Zhengyang gazed at the magnificent continuous palaces in front of him with emotion, and said: "Chen is still thinking that he will never come back for this life. He didn't expect that there will be a day of stepping into the ancestral temple. All this is much worse. Only after Mr. Li's guidance can I understand my heart."

　　 Zhou Lao grinned and said: "Brother Chen has a great talent, and I think I should be prime minister, but the right is still there, and this matter will be discussed slowly.

　　Since Mr. Li has directed you to enter the DPRK as an official, it is expected that Brother Chen will be prosperous. "

　　 "Oh, the general trend is about to rise, I hope it's still too late." Chen Zhengyang sighed.

　　 "Uncle Chen come with me, let's go directly to the Imperial Study Room to see the father." After Su Lingyin returned home, her attitude was a lot more dignified, and she took out a vial from the medicine pouch.

　　 She had already opened the bottle and read it. It was a holy medicine for healing. It was a miraculous effect for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and eliminating the energy of the warrior.

　　 But Yan Guo should not lack this...

　　 No matter what, it may be that Grandpa Zhang expressed his heart and sent a gift of reconciliation.

　　The guards at all levels saw Su Lingyin coming, and did not stop them, and in a blink of an eye the Imperial Study Room had arrived.

　　 Under the two huge bookshelves, a white-flooded warm cloud brocade robe with a jade crown on his head, a straight-faced, but Confucian, domineering middle-aged man stands with his back on his back, holding a scroll of scripture.

　　 "Father!"

　　Su Lingyin jumped to the middle-aged white robe, "What are you looking at? Why don't you sit on the dragon chair, how tired standing is."

　　 Yan Wang Suping, who was originally smiling, had a stiff face and said: "It's okay, sitting for a long time is not good for your health."

　　 "This is the present Grandpa Zhang left for you before he ascended."

　　Su Lingyin put the vial on the shelf, "Don't stand, Uncle Chen has already arrived."

　　 "This old clapper..." King Yan snorted.

　　 "Oh, Grandpa Zhang has done it well. Father, you are still such a gadget." Su Lingyin said, she dragged King Yan to the vestibule of the courtier.

　　, she is the only one who dares to transcend this way, like the King Yan is like an ordinary father and daughter, and most of the other princesses and princesses are afraid and awe of the King Yan.

　　The reason is that Su Lingyin's biological mother, Concubine An, is Su Ping's only concubine by herself.

　　 However, he died after giving birth to the princess for King Yan.

　　 Queen was a princess of the Zhou Dynasty in Zhongzhou. Su Ping often sneered in private, saying that the queen was in Yandu and was in the heart of Zhou.

　　 In short, the relationship between the king and the queen is extremely different. Since the birth of the crown prince, the king has never entered her...'s palace again.

　　 The other concubines are the same, except for Su Lingyin in the Imperial Study Room, even the queen does not want to enter.

　　 Snap!

　　 "hiss..."

　　 Wang Yan was pressed on the seat by his daughter, and his face suddenly paled.

　　 "Father, what's wrong with you?" Su Lingyin asked in a low voice.

　　 "It's okay." Yan Wangqiang said with a smile: "Just seeing Zhengyang's appearance, he is a talented minister of the world, so I can't help it, I can't help it..."

　　 "Puff...the king has been honoured, and the ministers are terrified." Chen Zhengyang lowered his head, his face flushed with suffocation.

　　 No, this is a serious place, you can't laugh out loud.

　　 I heard that the king was hit by Zhang Queer in the ass, it turned out to be true...

　　 He quickly pinched his thigh with his hand.

"Cough cough." King Yan looked upright and said: "Zhengyang, you want the position of prime minister, this king can't give it, but you are a great scholar of the world, and you have peerless swordsmanship. If you are given a free job, it will also be buried. Talent."

　　 "Since the minister has decided to enter the dynasty, he has the determination to die for the king."

　　 Chen Zhengyang also looked solemn.

　　 Of course he knew that the king was going to reuse him.

　　 called his name when he came in, and allowed His Royal Highness Lingyin to take him into the imperial study room, which was regarded as a confidant treatment.

　　 has been in the country for many years, and he also knows a thing or two about national affairs.

When the prime minister, Ji Lang, was the queen’s cousin, even the cabinet set up by the first king had already fallen into his hands. He could be said to be in the hands of the ruling party. There is already a tendency for the tail to remain big. Only he is Chen Zhengyang, without heels, no factions, Strong strength can contend with it.

　　 So both parties are wooing him.

　　 Ji Lang was also very jealous of him back then, and even drew a big cake, saying that he gave up the aspect when he was honorable.

　　 Chen Zhengyang is about this.

"it is good!"

　　 King Yan was overjoyed, took advantage of the momentum to stand up from his chair, and personally lifted Chen Zhengyang up, saying: "This king wants to reestablish San Gong, Yushi doctor is to supervise hundreds of officials, can Zhengyang have confidence?"

　　 "I wish to be the king's sword, don't dare to fail!" Chen Zhengyang's eyes burned.

　　He is going to be a sharp sword to split the gloom of Yan Kingdom.

Mr. 　　 said that he can do it, he must do it!

　　 This confidence also infected King Yan. He held Chen Zhengyang's hand, "Okay! Public is like a green mountain, I am like a pine and cypress, and this king will definitely live up to the blood of Zhengyang.

"Kings!"

　　 "Zhengyang!"

　　 "Ah this..." Su Lingyin had a strange expression.

　　 The two of them held hands, face to face, and looked at each other affectionately, making people want to press their heads...Ah no, I can’t bear to break the harmony between monarchs and ministers.

　　 However, did the father and the concubine have not been close for too long, so there is something wrong with the orientation...?

　　 hiss, kind of scary.

　　..........

　　 Wangcheng West.

　　 A Taoist temple sits north facing south, the sun is bright, and the two boys are dozing precariously.

　　 There are dozens of stone futons in the courtyard, which are covered with moss and no one cleans them. Looking at the scale of the small Taoist temple, it shouldn’t be enough to use so many futons. Besides, no one would bow down outside, which is a bit strange.

Under the old tree in the Taoist Temple, a young man with half black and half white hair, his eyelids drooping slightly, carefully looked at the scripture in his hand.

　　The Taoist Temple door was open. Zhou Lao walked slowly into the Temple, and when he saw the young man under the tree, he respectfully said: "Lord, Zhou Xian is back, the matter of Yanyun..."

　　 Before he could finish speaking, the young man waved his hand, put down the scriptures and said: "Qiutang cold jade was pulled out?"

"Yes."

　　 The young man looked like he had known it for a long time, and then said, "The dragon head that was sealed by the sword, has it gone to the east?"

"Looking at the master, it’s a wonderful calculation, but..." Old Zhou nodded and asked: "The dragon clan has been extinct for thousands of years. Why is it at the bottom of the Yanyun Sword Pond this time? Is the evil dragon dead or alive? "

　　 The young man said: "She is not an evil dragon."

　　 "Huh?!" Old Zhou was stunned.

　　 The young man sighed and said gravely: "It's a real dragon with a red root!"

　　 Perceiving Zhou's shock, the young man explained: "She is the eldest princess of the East China Sea Dragon clan, and one of the only real dragons that have survived the earth today. This involves the calculations of the Zhou Dynasty in Zhongzhou. It is better for you to know less.

　　Go, tell the king, to quickly Chen Bing Southeast, not to guard against leaving the country, if the Shuiman clan breaks away from the country, we will also prepare early..."

"Yes!"

　　 Zhou Lao digested the stormy waves in his heart, and set up the clouds and left with his sleeves.

　　 After he left, the young man rubbed his eyebrows, and popped out a lotus flower in his hand. The petals on it fell one after another, forming a breath-like figure, sitting cross-legged among the seats in the courtyard.

　　 is a bit like a 3D projection meeting.

　　 Among them, there are few old people, most of them are young or middle-aged people, and they are all differently dressed, including monks, Taoists, Confucian scholars and generals... Almost all practitioners from all veins gather.

　　 They are the helms of all the hidden Sejong gates in the southeast realm.

　　 The young man flicked his robe, stepped out and disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already seated, saying: "Listen, it hasn't been seen in a hundred years."

　　 Then he looked at a few empty futons and sighed leisurely.

　　 "Friends of Taoist Huayuan and Master Chen, it seems that...the immortal is gone, it seems that I am not bad."

Everyone stayed silent for a long time, and a monk with an obscure bronze light said, "The loss of the spirit has become more and more serious in the past 100 years. I am waiting for the cultivation of immortals, I am afraid that after a few hundred years at most, it will disappear. Not only that, even ordinary cultivators. It is also becoming more and more difficult for people to become immortals, and the distance between heaven and humans is getting thicker and heavier.

　　 Otherwise, you should not stay in the world for a long time by using the yin and yang Taoist friends' star calculation technique. "

　　 There was a swordsman in a green shirt who said: "In this century, only one person has ascended, named Zhang Queer. I asked the Yin and Yang Daoist friends to do calculations for him in the early years."

　　 "Soaring?!" The young man with black and white hair suddenly opened his eyes, frowning tightly.

　　 In the past, he had calculated for Zhang Queer, and it was assumed that this person was too easy to break, and the next one was probably the fate of Xiucheng Sanxian, so he named him Queer.

　　 For this reason, he is also preparing to introduce Zhang Queer into the meeting. It is necessary to know that with his realm, it is estimated that Sanxian is still in good condition. At that time, Chang Queer was just born. How could it be possible to travel to the pool?

　　 There is only one possibility, there is an expert to take action.

　　 changed his fate against the sky!

　　 Combined with what happened to Yan Yun... There may be a big figure in the mortal world, and what they did is probably a big calculation for changing the world!

　　 thought for a long time, and called the young man who was a Taoist of Yin and Yang to speak:

　　 "Ao Chiyao is out, and her cultivation seems to be... even higher."

　　 "The one cut by Emperor Zhou Lie?"

　　 "That's really a major event. There can be no second emperor in the world, nor can there be a second true dragon in the world. I am afraid that the first one will retaliate against the Southeastern countries."

　　 "It's no wonder that after Zhuo Chi Yao broke the seal, I felt a little better..."

　　 "Well, Zhou Shenchao is Tianzuo, and I have no choice but to know that all my inspiration has been stolen into Zhongzhou."

　　 "Quiet! This is what I know in my heart."

"Close to the subject~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The real Yin and Yang voice is low, and the tone is serious: "I am afraid that there is still a powerful calculation behind the scenes this time, and it is a powerful calculation that I can't calculate. Ao Chiyao's broken seal, and that person A powerful position is inseparable from relationship. "

"This kind of great power should not end in person, but find a person who can get rid of the Qiutang Hanyu Sword. This person is bound to have great luck and may have a complete Dao. 'This is why Zhang Queer can soar."

　　 The scattered immortals nodded one after another.

　　 The real person of Yin and Yang still speaks very authoritatively. The lack of "Tao" back then was the result of his calculations at the expense of his life.

　　 "The person who should be robbed may still be immature, we must take out the secret knowledge of the veins and teach it, so that we can bear a cause and effect."

　　 "I have to hurry up before Zhou Shenchao to find this person."

"If you leave the game easily, you will be noticed by the Zhou Shenchao Xuntianwei. You can only send the disciples or avatars under your seat, and you must not expose the path and footsteps, and you must not let the person who should be robbed to know the existence of me, otherwise it will cause the powerful behind it attention."

　　 All the people scattered and discussed, and finally the matter was finalized.

After 　　 finished speaking, they didn't have any extra greetings, and they dispersed one after another with their own thoughts.

　　 petal petals lotus withered, the courtyard is empty with real yin and yang.

　　 He stared at the sky with deep eyes and sighed:

　　 "There is a lack of Tao, I'm like walking on thin ice!"

　　 The expert behind that calculation is probably the Zhongzhou Zhou Dynasty, and they are really under great pressure in the middle.

　　 But they didn't have the strength to resist the Zhou Dynasty, so they could only follow the powerful behind the scenes and find a way for themselves.