Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

"Come on, take me there quickly." Qian Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

Unexpectedly, when I went to the night market at night, I would encounter Sheng Huaian.

Ever since she saw Sheng Huaian's handsome face and unparalleled temperament at the gate of the city that day, she was deeply attracted to him.

Compared with the children of aristocratic families in Beijing, Sheng Huaian is undoubtedly very outstanding.

Not only can he write poetry and be talented, but he is also a young general who has conquered territories and made great achievements.

Who doesn’t love heroes since ancient times!

Qian Xiaoxiao is naturally no exception. With the words "clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, spring breeze blows on the threshold of the dew," many women from aristocratic families in Beijing are fascinated.

But when Qian Xiaoxiao and the maid rushed over, Sheng Huaian and the others were no longer around.

"Where is it? Could it be that your eyesight is dazzled?" Qian Xiaoxiao looked around but couldn't find Sheng Huaian.

"No, miss, General Sheng and the others were here just now. They were watching the lanterns here," the maid said.

"Shopkeeper, did you see a handsome, tall and handsome man just now?" Qian Xiaoxiao walked to the lantern stall and asked the shopkeeper who was selling the lanterns.

"You mean a very elegant young man, they have just come." The shopkeeper replied.

"Walked in that direction?"

"They went towards this street." The shopkeeper said, pointing to a busy street.

Qian Xiaoxiao didn't bother to say thank you and chased after him.

However, in the vast sea of ​​people, how could there be such a wonderful fate for them to meet.

After visiting the bustling Chunxi Street, Wang Wu failed to go to Jiaoshifang as he wished and meet Fairy Song Shishi, who was known as the most beautiful woman in Beijing.

After all, they have to go to court tomorrow to receive canonization!

It doesn't make sense to go to the Dean's Square to celebrate tonight.

After returning to Honglu Temple, Sheng Huaian stood upstairs and looked at the entire Luojing.

Taoism was flowing in his eyes, and he looked at the entire Luojing with his Yin God. The destiny of humanity was burning and rising like a raging fire.

No wonder no Taoist is willing to stay in Luojing. The prosperity of human nature and fortune suppress the Taoist Yinshen very much.

In Sheng Huaian's eyes, his popularity is rising like fire and his luck is strong. This Luojing is worthy of being the capital of a country.

His gaze penetrated into the sky above Luojing, where the dragon energy gathered and intertwined into a golden five-clawed divine dragon, suppressing the thirty-six states of the Wei Dynasty.

And there is still a force in the Great Wei Dragon Qi that suppresses the dragon Qi and prevents it from collapsing.

But the aura that suppressed the fate of the entire Wei Dynasty seemed a little old and decayed.

"Huh? What's going on!"

"Is it possible that the Wei Dynasty has reached the end of its dynasty? But the Wei Dynasty does not look like the scene at the end of its dynasty!" Sheng Huaian muttered.

The Wei Dynasty did not have a foolish king who was ignorant and ignorant, and the powerful and deceitful ministers slandered and disrupted the government. Logically speaking, the Wei Dynasty would not show signs of decline.

"Could it be the Great Patriarch Wei who had a problem?" Sheng Huaian couldn't help but guess.

Sheng Huaian, who also practiced Taoism and had reached the limit of Yin Shen, discovered this problem at this moment.

It's a pity that he didn't practice Qi Observation and Deduction, so he couldn't get a glimpse of the truth.

In the palace, on the ninth floor of the royal arsenal, Han Wu, the ancestor of the royal family, felt a prying gaze.

"How can a Taoist master spy on my Great Wei?!" Han Wu frowned, and with his powerful spiritual perception, he began to patrol the entire Luojing with the help of the Great Wei Dragon Qi.

If Taoists are not involved in the world, how could a Taoist master spy on the fate of the Wei Dynasty?

Sheng Huaian didn't know that his Yin Shen limit cultivation was no longer weak at the Yang Shen stage. At this moment, he unintentionally peeked at the luck of the Wei Dynasty, which made Han Wu, the ancestor of the royal family, think too much and become suspicious.

After retracting his gaze, Sheng Huaian looked at the bustling lights and felt peaceful.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts.

Even if there is only one step away, he can reach the land of immortals and become the aloof Yang God and Martial Saint.

But he still felt that he was just one of the many living beings.

...

Dachu, Jinzhou!

The entire Jinzhou was controlled by the Sima family, and the various lands were granted the title of king, which was equivalent to the princes of different surnames in Da Chu.

The Sima family's vast mansion covers an extremely vast area, has a high-walled courtyard, and red pillars and glazed tiles. It is extremely majestic and expensive.

The entire Sima clan has one martial saint who rules the world and five great masters, who are extremely noble in Dachu.

A member of the Sima clan quickly came to an ancestral home.

"Master, there is news from Da Wei that the trace of the man from back then is suspected to have been found."

When Sima Yan heard the report from his tribe, his eyes instantly brightened.

"Okay, after searching for so many years, I finally have news. You send a message to Wei Dynasty and let people confirm whether the news is true. I will report it to my ancestor."

Then Sima Yan quickly came to the retreat place of the family ancestors.

"Four Ancestor, my nephew has something important to report." Sima Yantong reported.

After Sima Wushang heard the report, he immediately ended the retreat and walked out.

"Is this clear?" Sima Wushang looked at Sima Yan.

"I will send people to continue to investigate and verify the news that Da Wei passed back. I believe that the news will come back soon." Sima Yan replied.

"Okay, mobilize all the power of my Sima clan in the Wei Dynasty. Once confirmed, report to me immediately." Sima Wushang's heart, which had been calm for many years, felt a little surging.

The Sima clan has been searching for veterans all over the world for nearly twenty years, but there has been no news.

Now there is finally a clue.

Once the first half of Haoyang Martial Emperor's inherited skills are retrieved and the complete Martial Emperor's inheritance is obtained, their ancestors of the Sima clan can take a further step.

And they also have the hope of becoming a martial saint, and the Sima family will surely become an eternal family.

"Yes, the fourth ancestor."

......

The next morning, he got up early, washed and dressed.

Chen Wentai, the junior minister of the Honglu Temple, came.

"General Sheng, are you ready? I will take you to the palace." Chen Wentai asked.

"Okay!" Sheng Huaian smiled and nodded.

At this moment, he was wearing a red robe and silver armor, with his hair tied high, and he was as handsome as jade and heroic.

Chen Wentai looked at him and sighed in his heart, what a young man in a red robe and silver armor, he was really unparalleled in the world and noble.

Shangguan Shuo also wore armor and followed behind Sheng Huaian. They were military generals and had no court clothes, so they could only wear armor when they went to court.

After the canonization, the court would issue court clothes.

Wang Zhan and Wang Wu were not generals, so they were not able to follow them to court.

"Let's go!"

After leaving the Honglu Temple, Xiao Chuyi was also wearing armor and waiting outside the Honglu Temple.

After getting on the horses, the four of them headed for the palace.

In the early morning, Luojing was already busy and lively, and small vendors were hawking their wares along the streets.

Shops along the street were also opening one after another.

"Congratulations in advance to General Sheng." On the way, Chen Wentai smiled and congratulated.

Many ministers in the court have learned that Sheng Huaian will be granted a title of nobility, which is already a foregone conclusion.

No one can erase Sheng Huaian's achievements. No one will offend a top master who holds a heavy army, or even a person who is suspected of being a martial saint.

Who dares to stop the title of nobility?

These days, Sheng Huaian's battle with the martial saint has also been known by those who are interested. Many people have already suspected that Sheng Huaian is a martial saint.

No one will offend a future pillar of the Great Wei.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Sheng Huaian said with a smile.

"This general is from the Shangguan family, right?" Chen Wentai looked at Shangguan Shuo and said.

"Yes, Shangguan Shuo is a illegitimate child of the Shangguan family." Shangguan Shuo did not deny it. His bottom line must have been exposed by everyone.

Chen Wentai glanced at Xiao Chuyi and said nothing more. How could he not know that she was the beloved daughter of Xiao Yan, the Marquis of Zhennan, and the granddaughter of King Xiao Wu.

It was just that why she disguised herself as a man was unknown, but he would not ask more.

"General Sheng's subordinates are really talented. No wonder they can beat the Rongdi and make them unable to raise their heads." Chen Wentai complimented.

After Sheng Huaian was made a marquis, ministers in the court, below the second rank, had to pay their respects when they saw him.

Once he was made a king, he would not bow to the emperor, but the emperor would greet him instead. This was the face of the Martial Saint.

Chen Wentai was already thinking about making friends with Sheng Huaian first. He had been the Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple for five or six years, and he also wanted to make progress! !

As an official in the court, who doesn't want to make progress? !