Chapter 9 The Capital of the Great Emperor

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"Father, mother..."

As soon as he entered the main hall, before Li Wangxian finished greeting his parents, Mr. Lin and Mr. Chen next to him had already rushed towards him, and then began to touch him with their hands up and down.

"No, people are here. Hey, Grandpa Chen, there's no need to check there!"

Li Wangxian was about to cry but had no tears. He had to maintain his composure and composure on weekdays, but at this time, he immediately failed.

Those who know understand that you are "touching the bones" and "measuring the gods", but those who don't know think you are molesting little boys.

"Hey! Don't be afraid, Grandpa Chen will check your body."

Old Chen grinned back at Li Wangxian.

What a mean smile!

Li Wangxian had no choice but to curse in his heart.

In fact, Li's father and Li's mother felt the same way at this time, but it didn't stop them from continuing to smile and watch little Wangxian being frustrated. After all, he always acted like a little adult, which made them less likely to raise children. What fun.

But at this time, Mr. Lin, who was focused on measuring the bones and getting feedback from the mysterious method, was already so excited that his whole body was trembling.

"Okay, okay, the holy power surges like a tide, and the blood contains the Sun God's Law. This shouldn't be much inferior to the blood of the emperor's son, right?"

After getting this result, Mr. Lin's face with gray beard was already filled with tears.

Although Li Wangxian had always been extremely talented before, he was not far behind the recorded emperor when he was young.

But they have never been worried. After all, there are many examples in ancient books of people who were amazing when they were young and became famous when they were older.

But things are different now. The position of the Sun Holy Emperor in their hearts is unparalleled in the world, surpassing the gods. The bloodline of the Human Emperor has been revived. This child is destined to be amazing for eternity in the future.

Human Emperor, these two words are overwhelming for eternity. Even if you have been transformed for millions of years, you still have a supreme reputation.

At this time, even Mr. Chen, who was always very free and easy on weekdays, was trembling with excitement.

But he never stopped his movements. He just kept using mystical techniques to measure Li Wangxian's bones and bloodline over and over again. Finally, after measuring it countless times, he finally confirmed that all of this was Really, a son of the emperor's blood was really born in the Sun Sect, a son of God who was almost as good as the emperor's son.

"Millions of years, millions of years, finally, the glory of the Holy Emperor will shine on Ziwei again."

As soon as these words came out, everyone could not suppress the excitement in their hearts that was ready to burst out, and the Palace of the Sun Cult suddenly turned into a large emotional scene.

Cry and cry, laugh and cry, cry and laugh and cry.

At this time, only Li Wangxian, the client in the palace, could maintain a relatively calm mood, but he knew that his calmness was destined to be short-lived.

Sure enough, soon Mother Li was jumping up and down with him in her arms, pinching his little face, asking him why he didn't smile, and asking to make him smile.

Li Wangxian was helpless. Li's mother was usually fine, gentle and virtuous, but occasionally she would be a little too lively, that is, off-line.

But then I saw that even Father Li, who was usually quite mature and steady, looked proud and looked at him with an undisguised smile.

What else can I do, I can only laugh along.

Li Wangxian also had a smile on his face.

I don’t know how long it took, but the hall finally became quiet. Although the joy on everyone’s faces did not dissipate, they were no longer so excited that they couldn’t be complacent.

Li Wangxian silently took out two volumes of scriptures and handed them to Father Li.

"What is this?" Father Li took it and looked at it with confusion.

"The Complete Sun Sutra, Wheel and Sea Realm"?

"Huh?" Father Li wiped his eyes and read it again. It was still the same name. He raised his head and looked at Li Wangxian, then opened another volume.

Hao Ran wrote on it, "The Complete Palace of the Sun Sutra and Taoism".

"The two volumes of the Complete Scriptures that you brought?" Father Li's fingers trembled slightly as he opened the scriptures and read them carefully.

He knows that his children have always been smart and calm, and will not do some children's pranks.

So, do these two volumes of scripture really complete it?

Is this the time of return to the ancestors, when the true scriptures contained in the emperor's blood were passed down?

But if that's the case, why are there only two volumes? Rather than the entire book?

"This is when the emperor's blood returned to its ancestors, and the sun god in the blood resonated with the mysteries of the residual scripture. I used this to understand and repair it." Li Wangxian replied calmly.

"What... you completed it yourself." Uncle Jiang asked in horror.

"This is impossible. How can anyone repair the Emperor's Scripture in this realm? I have never heard of such a person in ancient times!"

Mr. Lin couldn't maintain his usual reliable image and said loudly.

Seeing another large-scale emotional entanglement in the main hall, Li Wangxian thought to himself!

"The prank was a great success. I asked you to see and touch it."

Li Wangxian secretly rejoiced in his heart, but he said very calmly on his face: "What Mr. Lin said is right. These two volumes of scriptures indeed have the final emperor-level secret that I cannot complete."

"That's right! Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for a Dao Palace monk to be able to repair the Emperor's Sutra." Mr. Chen nodded and suddenly realized.

"Does this make sense?"

Except for Li Wangxian, everyone in the hall replied loudly.

"It does make sense!"

However, Li Wangxian agreed very much with what Old Man Chen said, and even gave an example: "It is true that the emperor-level mysteries cannot be filled by monks at the Tao Palace level. At that time, I clearly felt that I had already understood something, but when it came time to repair it, it was Nothing feels right and I can’t write it down.”

. . .

In the dead silence, the veins on Father Li's forehead jumped again and again. For the first time, he felt that something was wrong with his child.

"Sure, it seems like you're pretending to be big."

Seeing the silent atmosphere in the main hall, Li Wangxian felt secretly happy but also a little worried. He couldn't expose his "true face" like this!

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" He asked, pretending to be confused, looking at everyone in the hall.

Do you think he is a dignified Sun God sect, a son of God who was born with yin and yang? Would he be a big talker and someone who likes to pretend to be 13?

"Nothing is right there!"

Everyone in the hall was speechless, but they couldn't speak out. Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that they have poor qualifications and little knowledge?

Although this is true, they don't want to lose face, right?

In the end, it was Mother Li, the person with the least burden, who broke the silence. The higher her son's achievements, the prouder she became and the more face she gained.

Holding Li Wangxian in her arms, she said with a smile: "My son Wangxian has the qualities of a great emperor."

"puff!"

Hearing this familiar mantra, the calm expression on Li Wangxian's face finally broke down and he spat it out in one breath.