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Chapter 215 National Preceptor

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    What a weird name!

    Hearing what he said, the emperor was stunned, but he did not dare to show any disrespect for this name, so he could only give a thumbs up.

    "Okay, when I hear your name, I know that you, hero, are both civilized and martial, and you are very talented. The word "Di" simply describes you as a peerless master. You are arrogant and arrogant. You can see your aloof temperament in the mountains. I admire you!"

    "Oh? Your Majesty can actually understand the profound charm of my name. At first glance, you can see that he is a tasteful and educated emperor. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. Hahaha!" With a loud laugh, Yang Feng was flattered by the emperor.  The photo was taken quite comfortably, and I was immediately polite and shameless.

    Suddenly, the two of them were going back and forth, complimenting each other.

    The ministers below were so embarrassed that they felt embarrassed.

    "Your Majesty and this god-like hero really have the same chemistry. They are trying to quarrel with each other, and they really don't even have the dignity to do so.

    Yeluyan and the five great priests looked at this scene and stroked their foreheads helplessly, turning away with shame on their faces.

    Don¡¯t say we know them, we can¡¯t afford to disgrace that person, alas!

    After Yang Feng and the emperor exchanged polite greetings for a long time, the emperor finally got down to the topic and asked: "Master Yang, I have something unclear right now, can you help me clear up my confusion?"

    "Your Majesty, if you have any questions regarding our close friendship, you can humbly ask me for advice. I will definitely give you my advice, hehe!"

    Well!

    The corner of his mouth twitched, and the emperor couldn't help but smile awkwardly, thinking that you are really not humble.

    So the emperor took another deep look at Yang Feng's attire and said strangely: "Since the hero is a master of martial arts level, if you want to join our court, we will treat you with national courtesy. Why would you settle for a small person?"  The position of a sixth-grade school captain, isn't this a humiliation of one's talents?"

    "Hey, for the sake of the country, the people, and the people of the world, what does it mean if I feel a little wronged personally? Am I not bearing the humiliation and keeping a low profile!"

    ah?  Do you endure the humiliation and keep a low profile?

    Why didn¡¯t I see it?  Where is your humiliation?  That second-grade servant was really humiliated, right?

    The emperor could not help but be confused and shook his head in confusion.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of his mind, if Yang Feng¡¯s insistence on making a state banquet is considered low-key, I wonder what an earth-shaking scene it would be if he were high-profile.

    Alas, it is really a strange coffee!

    Of course, he couldn¡¯t say what was in his heart, but he just said with doubts on his face: ¡°It¡¯s really hard for me, Master Yang, to serve the country and the people like this and seek perfection through humiliation. But I still don¡¯t understand why you did this?¡±

    "Your Majesty, this is what happened!"

    However, before Yang Feng had time to reply, Yeluyan on the side had already taken a step forward and bowed to report: "Everything is caused by the return of the Ghost King"

    Then, he told the emperor the ins and outs of everything.

    The emperor stroked his beard gently, his face solemn. After he understood everything, he said with a solemn expression: "As Aiqing said, once the black soul tree is resurrected, it will devastate all life in the world and endanger the security of the entire ten empires.  Safety. Is our country, Nanzhao, the first to bear the brunt?"

    "That's right!"

    "Is it really so scary? Our Nanzhao country has strong soldiers and horses, and experts are as good as clouds. How can a small black soul tree destroy my iron-barrel empire in an instant? Isn't it a bit alarmist?"

    "Your Majesty, this is not alarmist at all, but a fact!"

    At this time, the great worshiper suddenly took a step forward and said solemnly as never before: "Your Majesty, you are still young. You have not experienced the Black Soul Disaster a hundred years ago, so you don't know how terrible it is. At that time, the ten major empires joined forces to encircle and suppress the Holy Fire Sect and destroyed it.  Although the Black Soul Tree won in the end, it was a tragic victory. By now, the talent had withered away and was no longer what it was before. The number of masters had dropped sharply over the past hundred years."

    "If the Black Soul Disaster were to happen again now, it is estimated that even if all the masters from the Ten Empires came out, they would never be able to recover. So in order to stop the Ghost King's plan to resurrect the Black Soul Tree as soon as possible, we hid our whereabouts all the way, acted in a low-key manner, and returned  When I arrived in the capital, I wanted to investigate the Ghost King's conspiracy, but unfortunately he discovered it. Now I can only fight with him openly. I hope Your Majesty will not take it lightly!"

    The great priest said it very seriously, not joking at all.

    The emperor gently stroked his beard and did not dare to slack off. However, when he wanted to ask again, a high-pitched shout suddenly sounded.

    "The Imperial Master has arrived!"

    "National Division?"

    ?His eyes couldn't help but light up, and the emperor immediately smiled and said: "It would be great if the Imperial Preceptor is here. For such important national matters, it would be better to listen to the Imperial Preceptor's opinions more!"

    National Division?

    " Yang Feng couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw the emperor's overjoyed look, as if he had found his backbone.

    It can be seen that the status of this imperial advisor in the emperor's heart must be extremely high, even to the point where it can influence his opinions.

    In other words, this national preceptor should be his confidant.

    ¡°Uh no, it should be a dependent minister.

    Yang Feng and the others could already deeply feel the emperor's dependence on him, from the emperor's words and deeds just now, as well as the joy in his eyes.

    Who is this national master? Is he so highly regarded by the Nine-Five-Five Master?

    With this in mind, Yang Feng and the others looked back at the entrance to the palace and waited quietly.  The emperor couldn't wait to welcome him out, his eyes full of hope.

    Yang Feng and the others couldn't help but be a little puzzled that an emperor could condescend to welcome his ministers, even more hospitably than to welcome their offerings.

    This is more than just respect, isn't it? Why does it seem that the national master's reputation is greater than that of the emperor?

    "Your Majesty!"

    After a while, a young man in his twenties walked into the door. He was dressed in Jialan brocade clothes, with a handsome face, aloof and arrogant. From time to time, a deep light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He bowed slightly to the emperor, even if it was a salute.  He is not as respectful as the other ministers, which is really a big deal.

    When the other ministers saw him coming, they all stepped forward and bowed, as if he was the second emperor, so piously: "National Master!"

    "It's so majestic. When did such a thing appear in this important place in the capital? Oh!"

    Seeing this, Yeluyan curled his lips in disdain and muttered.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The nostrils of those worshipers are turned up to the sky, they don't pay attention to this national master at all, their eyes are full of disdain.

    Only Yang Feng, after taking a deep look at the Imperial Master, looked at the top of his head, his eyelids suddenly twitched.

    Damn it, a level 48 third level peak magic spirit?

    How did this girl achieve this level of cultivation at such a young age?  Much better than those old guys who are over a hundred years old.

    Although the cultivation of this national master is still far behind that of Yang Feng, this is the highest level of powerhouse that Yang Feng has encountered in this world (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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