After the fall of the Zheng Kingdom, the city-states under it still kept the original decrees intact. At the same time, they also vigorously promoted reforms and innovations. They took the essence of the Xia Kingdom's decrees and eliminated the dross, adapting measures to local conditions. At the same time, the new monarch was A person who is diligent in government affairs and has hundreds of civil and military officials under his command is even more outspoken. Over the years, I have heard neighbors chatting about this matter after dinner. They are all amazed at the great changes in Zheng State, and at the same time, I admire Bai Hao, a civil and military man. The marquis of Zhenguo who has both advantages.
This is also the reason why Zuo Shuwen can't hate him no matter what.
Zhong Quan was stunned.
Xia Chengyi's head was as big as a bucket and he asked tentatively: "You don't want to seek revenge on that Lord Bai, do you?"
Zuo Shuwen smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? Do you think I am someone who is eager to seek death?"
Xia Chengyi smiled brightly, "That's right, a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise are better off dead than alive."
Zhong Quan stammered: "Are you...are you really that Prince Zheng?"
Zuo Shuwen nodded, "But now he is just like ordinary people. The so-called prince is just a false name."
Xia Chengyi asked for no reason, "Does Master Bai have a very high level of cultivation?"
Zuo Shuwen thought for a moment and then slowly said: "He was already famous when he was the supervisor of Qintian. I heard of his name when I was very young. At that time, he was probably Qingxu." Monk, it is very likely that he has already broken through to the clutch."
Zhong Quan was stunned when he heard this, and asked: "What is Qingxu Realm, and what is Lihehe? Why have I never heard of these realms?"
Xia Qingfeng curled his lips with a look of disdain on his face and thought to himself, this stupid guy turned out to be a natural Taoist, what a waste of nature.
Zuo Shuwen said warmly: "Qingxu and Lihe respectively correspond to the cultivation realm of the Qi Refiner. The realm of the Qi Refiner is divided into fifteen realms. The first five realms are the Five Qi Palaces we are familiar with, and the next ten realms are Each realm has elixir formation, Huizhen, Yuanying, Shenhua, Qingxu, Lihe, Guiyuan, Dongxuan, Hedao..."
"Aren't there only fourteen realms? Is there another one?"
Zuo Shuwen said angrily: "How do I know! I'm not even the first level of Qi refining. Who should I ask?"
Xia Qingfeng held the back of his head, his eyes were in a trance and he was looking back, and he sighed, "Immortal God."
The sound was not loud but everyone present could hear it.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what it meant when the boy in golden clothes suddenly appeared as a fairy.
Only then did the boy in gold realize his reaction, and immediately said with a playful smile: "It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he smashed the white clouds into pieces. He raised the immortal god and snow, and he came and went freely. What do you think of these two poems, sir? I just copied them from the book. Come on, just say it smoothly if it sounds good to you."
"Um."
Zhong Quan sneered and said sarcastically: "Copying means copying. If you move it, who are you fooling?"
Xia Qingfeng chuckled, "What's wrong with just copying it? How about Uncle Zhong also come and compose a poem? I'm all ears."
The words of the boy in gold almost choked Zhong Quan to death. Asking someone who had never read a few books to write poems and poems was like asking a scholar to kill a pig with a knife.
Xia Qingfeng looked sideways at Zhong Quan with a look of disgust on his face, "Fight with me?"
Zhong Quan snorted coldly.
Xia Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Silly man, do you want to join my sect and become my disciple and practice with me?"
Xia Qingfeng actually had his own little calculation in mind. If he could accept this innate Taoist body as his disciple, if nothing else, just Qitian Hongfu would make countless people jealous, not to mention that this stupid big man is still his own master. Good brothers, as the saying goes, the first to get the moon is those who are close to the water and the tower, and the rich water does not flow to outsiders. What's more, if he can really regain his divine position in the future, Zhong Quan, as his top disciple, will naturally follow him and ascend to heaven.
Zhong Quan was a little in disbelief, his eyes widened, "What? Say it again?"
Xia Qingfeng put his hands behind his back and said, "I said you are willing to practice with me. You know, there are many people who want to be my disciples."
"Get the fuck out of here!"
Zhong Quan listened carefully this time. He slapped the table, stood up and roared: "You want me to be your disciple? Then what will happen to me? If I am demoted out of thin air, will I still be called Master Xia Chengyi in the future?" "
Only then did Xia Qingfeng realize that he was now Xia Chengyi's student boy. He laughed a few times and said, "I'm just kidding you. Look how anxious you are. If you really want to be me, you don't dare to accept me. You look so stupid." You look like that, and you will lose face to the master when you go out."
Zuo Shuwen glanced at the kid in gold clothes, thoughtfully.
Xia Chengyi's brows showed helplessness.
After dinner, Zuo Shuwen and Zhong Quan left together.
On the way, Zhong Quan held the back of his head with his hands and whistled boredly.
Zuo Shuwen said something out of nowhere, "Don't you think the kid in gold is a little weird?"
Zhong Quan glanced sideways at Zuo Shuwen, yawned and said, "What's weird about it? Anyway, he's still Xia Chengyi's school boy, but with his mouth, it's hard to imagine that he can live to this day." , it’s already a blessing to be alive till now.”
"So, don't be unreasonable. Even though Xia Chengyi looks honest and honest, he is full of bad intentions. If Xia Qingfeng is really evil, it's hard to say who will deal with who."
Zuo Shuwen laughed it off, thinking that he must have been worrying too much.
Zhong Quan raised his head and glanced at the sky. The night was deep and dotted with stars. He stretched out his body and said lazily: "Let's go home and sleep!"
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In Xia Chengyi's old house, the two brothers Xia Chengyi, Xia Yao and Xia Qingfeng were sitting around the brazier.
Xia Chengyi flipped through the literacy book in his hand with a serious expression.
Xia Yao heated up the fire for a while, then went back to the inner room to sleep and rest.
Xia Qingfeng and Xia Chengyi were the only two people left on the table.
Xia Qingfeng shook his head and marveled. One moment he said that the master must be a good scholar in the future, and the other moment he said that the master looked like a sage and gentleman in ancient times. It could be said that there was an endless stream of horses.
Xia Chengyi ignored Xia Qingfeng's rainbow farts and carefully read the words in the book word by word.
Xia Qingfeng lay on the table, bored, and said lazily: "Master, are you not worried about practice at all? I see that you either go hunting in the mountains or wander outside every day, and you don't care about practice at all. If other people had such good cultivation resources as you, I’m afraid they would wish they had twenty-four hours a day to use them for cultivation.”
In Xia Qingfeng's opinion, although Xia Chengyi's qualifications are not as good as Zhong Quan's innate Taoist body, he is still a good seedling. What's more, the cultivation resources around Xia Chengyi can be said to be the most luxurious in the world, and there is an ancient god. The human avatar is a sword spirit protector, and his sister was an ancient heavenly Valkyrie in her previous life, and there is also a Confucian sage as her teacher. It can be said that even the direct descendants of those powerful families are not as famous as the current Xia Chengyi.
But Xia Chengyi is not anxious at all about practicing. He just walks around every day and nothing else.
Xia Qingfeng clapped his hands, snapped his fingers, and said together: "Master, how about I teach you a sword technique, so that you can use it when you reach the Chongqiao Realm in the future."
Xia Chengyi closed the book, raised his head and looked at Xia Qingfeng, and said, "What was your cultivation in your previous life?"
Xia Qingfeng was stunned and didn't understand why the master asked about this matter.
"Is there a separation and union state?"
The kid in gold clothes said aggrievedly: "Master, you underestimate me too much."
Xia Chengyi scratched his head and asked tentatively: "Then return to Yuan?"
Xia Qingfeng was dumbfounded, this was nothing.
Xia Qingfeng straightened his expression and said seriously: "Master, I think it is necessary for you to know my true strength!"
As he spoke, Xia Qingfeng released a majestic and oppressive aura, and the whole house trembled for a moment. Xia Qingfeng's body was filled with brilliant light, flowing endlessly. Within a moment, a statue of golden light overflowed, and the majestic golden statue of the treasure was broken. Kai Vukong stepped forward and appeared behind him.
An ancient breath came to my face.
The golden Dharma image suddenly opened a pair of bright eyes, and black lightning flashed in his eyes.
Xia Qingfeng jumped up to Xia Chengyi's side, pointed at the dharma image and boasted: "Master, you must have seen it, this guy is one of my dharma images. I have seven more dharma images like this, but now my cultivation is Retrograde is not enough to summon all the other seven dharma forms.”
This is really not Xia Qingfeng's bragging. He actually has eight Dharma Appearances. Unlike monks who can only condense one Dharma Appearance, Xia Qingfeng's previous life, Zhenwu Immortal Lord, actually had eight Dharma Appearances, and each Dharma Appearance has one. The sect's natal magical power, and each Dharma image has a cultivation level that is almost equal to that of the Zhenwu Immortal Lord. This is also the reason why Zhenwu Immortal Lord is one of the eight righteous gods in heaven, a god who has been truly established.
When Xia Chengyi saw the dharma image making so much noise, he was afraid that the neighbors would be disturbed, so he hurriedly said to Xia Qingfeng: "Okay, okay, put the dharma image away quickly. It won't be good if outsiders see it later."
When Xia Qingfeng heard this, he waved his sleeves, and the dharma image disappeared into the night.
Xia Qingfeng smiled and said: "How are you, sir? Are you shocked by my move? Let me tell you, my peak cultivation level, not to mention how good I am at fighting, I can count on one hand the people who can beat me. , not to mention those little kids in the Hedao Realm, they can kill one with one palm."
Xia Chengyi looked serious and nodded, "I believe you had a very high level of cultivation in your previous life. Why did you choose to become a sword spirit since your level of cultivation was so high?"
Xia Qingfeng didn't expect the master's words to be so heartbreaking. She clutched her chest and said heartbrokenly, "I didn't expect the master to look so kind and speak so cold-bloodedly!"
Xia Chengyi grinned.
Xia Qingfeng calmed down and said seriously: "When the heaven collapsed, many gods fell. Some like me chose to keep a divine seed and hide it in the world, waiting for its awakening in the future. And some It’s because he has freed himself from the reincarnation cycle. As for how many gods are left, I can’t say.”
