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The entire palace owner¡¯s mansion was shaken.
As the head of Annan Mansion, Zhao Mingwei has the highest authority in Annan Mansion.
If it is a critical moment, even Lin Zongsi will have to cooperate with his instructions.
But even the supreme Lord of the Palace was provoked by someone. Not only were all the guards around him killed, but the Palace Lord himself also had his left arm cut off.
So what exactly did Lin Chen eat?
Doesn¡¯t he know who Zhao Mingwei is?
At this moment, looking at Zhao Mingwei being surrounded by a group of doctors to receive his arm, the same thought came to everyone's mind.
There is going to be an earthquake in Annan Mansion.
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At the same moment, in the imperial city thousands of miles away.
In the imperial city, there is a post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps. From time to time, a team of a hundred sword-wielding eunuchs shuttles past.
Emperor Wenlong and Xiang Yang appeared in front of the Imperial City Treasure House.
"See the Emperor."
The eunuchs guarding the treasure house of the imperial city knelt down and bowed their heads.
Emperor Wenlong said: "Open the treasure house."
"yes."
An old eunuch wearing green clothes touched the treasure house door back and forth with his hands. Every touch was like throwing stones on a calm lake, causing ripples.
???????????????????? Boom!
The door to the treasure house slowly opened, and in the center of the long corridor sat an old eunuch wearing a dark purple robe.
Seeing the old eunuch, all the eunuchs guarding the treasure house bowed their heads slightly.
In the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty, deep purple only represents one person.
The eunuch king, Chen Changqing.
Chen Changqing opened his eyes, stood up slowly, cupped his hands and said, "I see your Majesty."
The other eunuchs all addressed Emperor Wenlong as Supreme Emperor, taking the concise meaning of Supreme Emperor. Only Chen Changqing still addressed Emperor Wenlong as His Majesty.
"Eunuch Chen, there is no need to be polite."
Emperor Wenlong smiled and said: "Excuse me, sir, take out the Taiyin and Sun swords. In addition, take out the Fire Spirit Pearl and Water Spirit Pearl as well."
Taiyin, Sun.
Chen Changqing paused for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "As ordered."
He turned around and walked towards the depths of the corridor. The corridor was deep and long, but in just a few steps, Chen Changqing's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight.
Xiang Yang praised: "After many years of not seeing each other, Eunuch Chen's cultivation has become more and more unpredictable. Your Majesty, now that you have broken through to the realm of Martial Master, can you see through his cultivation?"
"I can't see through it."
Emperor Wenlong shook his head gently.
Before he broke through and became a Martial Lord, the reason why the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty was able to conquer all directions was not only the invincible Xiang Yang, but also the unpredictable Chen Changqing, who could defeat all the masters of the countries by himself.
With Chen Changqing here, all sects and immortal dynasties dare not have any thoughts about the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty.
It can be said that Chen Changqing is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty.
However, for some reason, when Emperor Wenlong saw Chen Changqing this time, he felt an unconcealable feeling of reluctance in his heart.
It was as if Chen Changqing would leave him before long.
Emperor Wenlong frowned slightly and lowered his head in thought.
After half a stick of incense, Chen Changqing held the tray in both hands, walked slowly to Emperor Wenlong, and bowed slightly.
Opening the red cloth on the tray, two long swords, one white and one red, came into view. In addition, there were two orbs placed in the brocade box.
"It's time to work."
Emperor Wenlong waved his hand, and the treasures on the tray disappeared without a trace, and were collected into the Qiankun Ring by him.
Chen Changqing suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I am so brave, may I ask who your Majesty is going to give these four treasures to?"
"You don't usually ask."
Emperor Wenlong smiled and said: "That man can be regarded as my savior, Eunuch Chen, you have not left the palace for twenty years, and there are already some rumors outside. How about you go out with me tomorrow?"
He wanted to bring Chen Changqing with him not only because he wanted those rumors to go away, but also because he wanted Chen Changqing to test Lin Chen.
What kind of cultivation level is Lin Chen?
This was the most curious thing in his and Xiang Yang's minds, but after discussing it for a day, they couldn't figure it out.
Chen Changqing hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "I obey."
Late at night, inside Chengtian Hall.
"Father, my son and ministers are incompetent, and we have not found out who poisoned him."
Wearing a dragon robe, the tall and mighty Emperor Wuchang stood in front of Chen Changqing with a look of shame on his face.
Outside, he is aloof, like a heavenly emperor, mysterious and rational.
Only in this Chengtian Palace can he release his emotions.
Emperor Wenlong said calmly: "This matter is not urgent. Just think that the poison between Xiang Yang and me has not been cured. As time goes by, the people behind the scenes will definitely leak out."
"My father is wise."
Emperor Wuchang nodded repeatedly.
As he breathed, soul power seemed to surge out of his nose, and there was an endless sense of power all over his body.
Emperor Wenlong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Your Majesty, attack me with all your strength."
"Father?"
Emperor Wuchang was stunned and said hesitantly: "Father, you have just recovered from a serious illness. If I try my best to take action, I am afraid that Father will not be able to take it."
As early as ten years ago, when Emperor Wuchang was still the prince, he had already reached the ninth level of Wuzong Realm.
In the past ten years, although he has been busy with government affairs, his martial arts has not slackened at all. Now he can feel the threshold of the martial arts realm.
Unlike Emperor Wenlong who only had a sixth-grade martial spirit, Emperor Wuchang had an eighth-grade martial spirit when he was born. He was born with the appearance of a king. Now he is only forty years old and has become the top master of the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty.
Looking at the entire Eastern Wasteland, the geniuses who can rival Emperor Wuchang are also rare.
"You can take action."
Emperor Wenlong stroked his white beard gently, with a smile on his face.
Emperor Wuchang gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said, "Father, I'm offended!"
Boom!
The next moment, Emperor Wuchang punched out.
This punch can shatter mountains and rivers, and a five-clawed golden dragon faintly appeared behind Emperor Wuchang.
The crazy fist strength gathered together, like the head of a golden dragon, heading straight towards Emperor Wenlong.
Emperor Wuchang was worried about hurting his father, so he only used 70% of his strength.
But even if it is only 70%, it is enough to kill all the masters below the eighth level of Wuzong Realm.
"Yes, you have reached the fifth level of Ancestral Dragon Suppression Technique."
"In just ten years, I have surpassed my father's hundred years of practice."
"But, do you think this is enough?"
In an instant, Emperor Wenlong emitted a translucent shock wave, which was as powerful as breaking a bamboo. In an instant, the dragon head shot by Emperor Wuchang was scattered. The shock wave continued unabated, forcing Emperor Wuchang back more than ten steps.
Emperor Wuchang leaned against the wall, his eyes widened, his face full of shock: "Wu Zun!"
The next moment, he was so surprised that he knelt down on one knee and shouted: "My congratulations to my father!"
"Ha ha!"
Emperor Wenlong laughed, waved his hand and said: "Low-key, low-key."
Emperor Wuchang walked quickly to Emperor Wenlong, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He originally thought that he would be the first powerful person in the royal family to break through to the Martial Master Realm in three hundred years, but he did not expect that Emperor Wenlong would step into the Martial Master Realm one step ahead of him.
Emperor Wuchang quickly asked: "Father, how did you break through?"
"For this, I have to thank Mr. Lin Chenlin."
Emperor Wenlong had a sigh on his face and said: "Without Mr. Lin, my poison would not have been cured, and I would not have even been discovered. I might have died silently one day, and there would be no need to talk about martial arts." Where is your respect?"
Lin Chen?
Mr. Lin?
Emperor Wuchang was stunned, and suddenly felt that he had heard this name before today. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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