Chapter 223: Why did my humble Dafeng perish?

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"Celestial Beings, Heavenly Beings' Qi Watching Technique..."

Looking at the disciple who seemed to be a different person, Han Changgong felt a little complicated.

Huang Fu was not his most promising disciple at first.

But now that many disciples were dying, it gave him a great surprise.

Although he has not yet transcended his own barriers at this time, with this prototype, he may not be able to surpass himself in the future.

The fate of a country can already be predicted before the Qi pulse is established. What will happen if the Qi pulse or even the divine pulse is achieved?

"Teacher, the building is about to collapse. It is a wise choice to retreat without any damage."

Huang Fu tried to exhort him again.

Ever since he deduced the scene of Dafeng's demise, he has advised his teacher many times, both covertly and overtly.

Unfortunately, little success was achieved.

"You've only made a small amount of progress, and you're thinking about persuading you to become your teacher?"

Han Changgong smiled dumbly.

"teacher!"

Huang Fu was a little anxious: "Why do you insist on staying? Although Prince Feng was kind to you, you single-handedly pushed him to the throne and worked for him for decades. Ninety-nine percent of the senior brothers died. Is it possible? Isn’t it enough to repay it?”

He really doesn't understand!

If we talk about kindness, what Hanchang Palace gave to King Feng was much more than what he received.

For him, the efforts to eradicate dissidents, help him ascend to the throne, the establishment of Qin Tianjian, and the victory of many battles... From having thousands of disciples under his disciples to now having only a handful of disciples, aren't they enough to repay him?

"Is the Qi-Wang Technique just for seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck?"

Han Changgong shook his head in disappointment:

"If that's all, why do you need the Qi Watching Technique? After practicing martial arts and living in seclusion, isn't it safe from disaster and danger?"

"teacher......"

Huang Fu was speechless.

"If everything is just destined, then how boring would this world be?"

Han Changgong sighed softly:

"Know the destiny of heaven, change the destiny of heaven, and the destiny of heaven is mine. Those of us who learn the secrets of heaven, if we don't fight with heaven, who will we fight with?"

Speaking of this, Han Changgong waved his hand and said calmly:

"Okay, just kneel down and come to my house tomorrow morning to receive ten lashes."

"Fight against the sky..."

Looking at Han Changgong's retreating back, Huang Fu murmured to himself.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but secretly scream that it was terrible.

He forgot to tell the teacher about An Qisheng.

He has not forgotten that time when he took a sudden glance and saw the long river of purple energy.

"Teacher has been reclusive in recent years, so he probably won't take action because of this matter..."

........

In front of the majestic royal city, a bronze statue towers into the clouds.

The bronze statue was unimaginably big and tall. Almost half of its body was shrouded in clouds and mist, and its true color could not be seen.

All you can see is a long knife in his hands punching the ground, with a majestic and domineering momentum.

Whenever the people passing by saw this bronze statue, they could not help but feel awe and shock in their hearts, and then hurried past.

This is the bronze statue of Taizu Dafeng.

In the royal city, a group of people on the observation deck with a height of 100 feet are looking at the bronze statue above the sea of ​​clouds.

Ji Chonghua stood in a golden python court dress with an expressionless face.

In front of him is a tall and heroic figure.

The man was wearing the Golden Dragon King's uniform and a Pingtian crown. His back was to Ji Chonghua and he sighed slightly:

"Grand Master, you said that the appearance of the bronze statue has changed several times over the past ten thousand years..."

Ji Chonghua answered sternly: "There was no bronze statue like this before the Yuan Dynasty, but since the Yuan Dynasty, it has lasted 15,000 years and has been replaced 196 times."

"Dynasties have changed so many times, and this bronze statue has always stood tall, even taller than ever before."

King Feng chuckled:

"Grand Master, what do you think if I recast this bronze statue so that nothing can be added to it, nothing can be made higher, and it is replaced by Dafeng?"

Ji Chonghua's expression remained unchanged, his head slightly lowered:

"Your Majesty is joking, my Dafeng is better than ever, and I am the same sun and moon as the heaven and the earth. I am the same as the sun and the moon, coexisting in the heaven and the earth!"

"You are joking."

Prince Feng turned around, with a smile on his heroic face:

"Master, do you think so?"

Ji Chonghua said sternly: "We will have great prosperity for thousands of years, and we will watch the mountains for thousands of years. I, I, never joke!"

Prince Feng's eyes turned slightly and fell on the other two people: "Eunuch Cao, Yang Aiqing, what do you think?"

Cao Tiangang's voice was slightly feminine:

"What the Grand Master said is what I want to say."

Yang Lin bowed slightly and said hoarsely: "Same, my lord."

"You guys."

Prince Feng pointed at the three of them with a smile, and sighed softly:

"Since I succeeded to the throne, I have reformed the imperial examination system at home, built water conservancy projects, diverted the Dalong River to flow from the north to the south, and rejected the Yan, Desert, and Golden Wolf countries. I have worked hard to be worthy of the family inheritance passed down by my ancestors. Make it bigger......

In a few more decades, not to mention unifying the world, wiping out several countries, and expanding our borders to thousands of miles, it will not be a problem..."

Ji Chonghua, Yang Lin, Cao Tiangang and a few taciturn men behind him all bowed slightly, as if listening.

"I ask myself that our cultural and military skills may not be as good as those of the heroes of the past, and they may be ten times better than those of many kings who have subjugated their countries..."

As King Feng spoke, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then turned into a deep coldness:

"But I, Dafeng, why am I going to die?"

The leader of a country, in front of the most powerful ministers in the court, bluntly declared that the country would be destroyed!

Such things are rare throughout the ages.

For a moment, there seemed to be endless cold current pouring down on the star-catching platform, and it was so cold that it seemed to condense into ice.

"If the secret is accurate, what do you want us ministers to do?"

Ji Chonghua slowly raised his head:

"What's more, Hanchang Palace can reveal all the secrets of heaven?"

"What the Grand Master said is extremely true. Even if the secret is like this, so what?"

Cao Tiangang echoed:

"The king's civil and martial arts skills are not inferior to those of his predecessors. I, Dafeng, am now the leader of the seven kingdoms. My strength is unparalleled in the world. I suppress the martial arts at home and reject all other countries externally. How could it be possible... What are the chances?"

"Hanchang Palace disturbs the king's heart, he deserves to be killed, he deserves to be killed!"

Yang Lin spoke hoarsely, his voice sounding like iron and stone rubbing against each other:

"Please kill Han Changgong!"

The other ministers also gave advice.

Since Hanchang Palace issued a warning nearly two years ago, King Feng has changed, becoming eager for quick success and quick gain, and also becoming moody.

Not only Yang Lin, but also Cao Tiangang and others were dissatisfied with Hanchang Palace.

"OK OK."

King Feng waved his hand, his eyes fell on the clouds again, and asked lightly:

"Master, I heard that the Taoist rejected your kindness?"

"Back to the king, it is indeed true."

Ji Chonghua's expression did not change.

"What a pity it is such a great gift from the Grand Master!"

Cao Tiangang is quite a bit weird.

Because Ji Chonghua had taken that gift from him, and now it was in vain, how could he not be angry?

The precious material that could be used to build a magic weapon was lost like this. Although Dongchang had a great family and a great business, he still felt a lot of pain.

"Eunuch Cao, what do you want to say?"

Ji Chonghua's eyes turned slightly cold.

"I heard that the Taoist was provocative. What did he say?"

The two were at war with each other, but Prince Feng seemed unaware and continued to ask:

"Tell me what I'm talking about."

"How can you say dirty words to the king?"

Ji Chonghua shook his head.

"Grand Master, you have known me for many years, why are you still so careful with your words?"

Prince Feng sighed helplessly:

"Forget it, Yang Lin, you tell me."

Yang Lin's expression changed slightly, and he bowed and responded: "Your Majesty, that unruly citizen made a rude statement and provoked the court's laws. I believe that he must be killed!"

"What do you guys think?"

King Feng asked again.

"I second the proposal!"

Ji Chonghua and others bowed in response.

"That's the case..."

Prince Feng flicked his fingers and said calmly:

"Let's take his head and hang it on the tower!"

"yes!"

........

Liangzhou is mountainous and has many checkpoints.

The only way to Zhongzhou in any direction is to pass through many obstacles.

As the imperial court began to operate, in almost a few days, all the checkpoints had been completely blocked, and no businessmen or pedestrians were allowed to pass.

Whenever someone breaks through, no matter who they are, they will all be killed!

In front of Hanshan Pass, heavy snow howls.

As the wind howled, each tent was crumbling, and many merchants had already begun to melt snow and water on the spot, kill horses, and eat goods.

There are also many merchants lingering in front of the checkpoint, activating various connections to pass the checkpoint.

However, the relationship that had provided a lot of money in the past was of no use at this time.

puff!

Wang Gui stomped his feet angrily, causing several feet of snow to rise.

His face was extremely ugly. He held the long knife at his waist several times and released it, and his chest heaved.

If it weren't for the many heads hanging before the level, he would have just rushed through it.

The cold weather is a small matter, but the loss of money is a big deal!

There are hundreds of people in their party, and they eat horse chews every day. How much expense is it?

Not only making money on this escort trip, I'm afraid I'll even lose my capital!

Although they brought a lot of dry food that was not yet ready to kill horses, it was not far off.

"Oh! What a son of a bitch!"

Some of the other bodyguards were also very angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Faced with many hurdles, not to mention them, even the famous masters in the world could never pass it.

"Fuck you!"

A man came over cursing: "How much money did that beast take from us, and now it's useless! If you piss me off, I'll kill him next time, you bastard!"

"Second brother!"

Wang Gui stepped forward to welcome him.

"Don't mention it."

The man thrust the long knife into the snow nest and turned his eyes to the distance: "Look, in that black tent is Fan Zimin, who is ranked thirty-one on the Earth Ranking. He was almost injured by the crossbow when he broke through the barrier before. ....."

"Even the masters on the ground list can't make it, we..."

All the bodyguards sighed and looked at the city wall outside Li Xu with frowns on their faces.

"Eh? Look, that person is walking towards the checkpoint. Does he want to pass the checkpoint too?"

Suddenly, Wang Gui let out an exclamation.

All the escort heads looked at him one after another.

A few miles away, I saw a person carrying the wind and snow on his back, walking towards the checkpoint unhurriedly.

"Coming alone in the wind and snow, I'm afraid I have to break through!"

All the escort leaders were shocked.

There were also some people from the other caravans and merchants who noticed it.

In the black tent, Fan Zimin frowned slightly when he heard the noise outside:

"Which channel is this trying to break through?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in his heart, and he walked out of the tent.

He raised his eyebrows and looked up.

In the snowy field where the wind was howling, a Taoist dressed in white was slowly approaching with a red spear in his hand.

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