In the evening, the Marquis' Mansion.

The lights are brightly lit on both sides. In front of them is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, and the top of the wall is built into a undulating wave shape. In the middle of the month, the red painted door is covered with a faint sound of piano and music.

Yang Qifeng and Donghou sat opposite each other, and there were maroon cakes on the jade plate on the wooden table.

Behind a landscape painting screen, someone flicked his fingers and the tune was melodious.

"Can you make up your mind to change the country name?" Yang Qifeng rolled up his sleeves, pointed his finger at the wooden table, echoing the tune, gently bounced, and said calmly.

"It has been decided to change Dong to Tang," Donghou was decisive and did not hesitate.

In a few days, he had already made everything clear.

"The Eastern Kingdom has been established for 18,000 years. If you change it rashly, your luck will plummet. There may be unexpected surprises. You need to have a treasure to suppress your luck to survive this disaster safely. You will have to worry about your mentor once."

"The treasure of luck, suppressing the fortune of a country, is rare in this world, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find it for a while," Yang Qifeng shook his head gently and continued to say. "If it is not for the great disaster of heaven and earth, you can still calculate it. As if you are confused today, you are confused and confused."

Yang Qifeng was completely slapping the fat man in the face, and he pushed the responsibility to the great disaster of heaven and earth in one sentence.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this,"

"My teacher doesn't know that Pingyao Town is an ancient town, built by Emperor Yu in the legend, and suppressed an ancient country."

"The king's seal is the treasure of luck and can suppress luck."

"The rumor is true when Emperor Yu built it?" Yang Qifeng frowned slightly. The only person Yu Emperor Yu pointed out was that day Yu who controlled the flood.

It was in ancient times, not in today's era.

In ancient times, the emperor called the wind and rain, moved mountains and filled the seas, had great powers, and became extraordinary and saints.

It's not like the current emperor. It's just a flower stand, with only a hundred evils that are not invaded and all things that are not touched. It's pure defense without attacking means.

"This is just a legend, not trustworthy. With the ability of Emperor Yu, any ancient country cannot be destroyed. It can only be suppressed,"

"This is right," Yang Qifeng nodded.

Emperor Yu swept across the nine provinces and suppressed the three realms.

Immortals and hidden gods and gods all over the sky, all fighting with fear.

There is no ancient country that can be compared with Emperor Yu. If there are any, it is impossible to have no historical records.

"This ancient country has been detected by my disciples one after another, and there is only the last palace. Because of the power of humanity, it is rejected, so my disciples cannot enter. I also ask my mentor to go there."

"The disciple only needs Wang Xi, other magic weapons, elixirs, and the teacher can get it by himself."

"Is the Great Asura Demon Needle in it?" Yang Qifeng suddenly interrupted.

“It’s in it,”

Yang Qifeng looked at Donghou with a sincere look on his face without any embarrassment.

Most people can’t do such a shock when they treat things that do not belong to them as their own gifts.

"When can we set off?" Yang Qifeng directly agreed to the cheap apprentice in front of him.

Although Yang Qifeng was very resistant to him.

But at this moment he had to do his best. The reason was that Yang Qifeng was greedy for the Great Asura Demon Needle.

That is a magic weapon. Among the nine grades in the world, the magic weapon is already in the middle ranks.

An ordinary immortal has only one magic weapon. If you are poorer, you will not have one.

The refining of each magic weapon takes tens of thousands of years to continuously adjust it to refine a magic weapon that complies with one's own will, and achieve the level of being able to flow and be as if the mind is flowing.

A magic weapon, Yang Qifeng was not moved.

Especially when the time is too urgent.

Less than a hundred years later, the Imperial Palace of Wa was opened and the monsters were competing for qualifications.

With the strength of an immortal alone, it is not safe. You also need to have a magic weapon to protect yourself. Only with this dual grasp can Yang Qifeng believe that he will definitely be qualified to enter the Imperial Palace of Wa.

And, this time the Imperial Palace of Wa is opened,

In Yang Qifeng's view, it was an opportunity.

It was his chance to take revenge, and that slut couldn't enter, but that slut's little boy would definitely enter.

Since the end of ancient times, the Imperial Palace of Wa has never been opened.

Who would have let go of such an opportunity? In recent years, Yang Qifeng could clearly notice that all the monsters were hiding, and few people came out to cause trouble.

Most of the time, I spent in seclusion and practicing, or searching for materials and refining treasures.

To prepare for the opening of the Wa Palace, it is normal for Red Boy to participate in the competition for the qualification to enter the Wa Palace.

And Red Boy will definitely get a quota, which is not his reservation in advance, going through the back door, and talking about favors.

With the Bull Demon King's family background, it would be very easy to arm Red Boy with a few magic weapons.

He can equipment both offensive magic weapons and defensive magic weapons.

However, such a luxurious lineup has very little chance of appearing. After all, no matter how good the cannon is, it is unlikely that you can let a three-year-old child fiddle with it.

He has limited mana, so he can't use much.

Yang Qifeng wanted to take revenge, but if he had no magic weapon, he would not have the confidence to compete.

As for the Bagua Immortal Furnace, it was directly ignored by Yang Qifeng. It was just an auxiliary Bagua Immortal Furnace and was not suitable for use in combat.

He, Yang Qifeng, had worked so hard to practice, and in the Daze Mountains, he knew that there was danger, but he did not fear the danger to face the difficulties, but did not choose to escape.

For two words.

revenge!

This is a good opportunity to open the Imperial Palace.

Although he could not kill the slut, he could revenge on his son.

Let that slut know what the pain of losing a son is.

Know what unforgettable hatred is.

Slight bloodshots appeared in his eyes.

Every time I think of meeting that slut, Yang Qifeng's heart will be cramped.

What kind of words are the most hurtful, not ridicule or contempt.

But indifference, ignorance.

The words of the slut who did not have any emotional color made Yang Qifeng's heart still very cold.

You are the ordinary, I am the immortal,

How can ants shake the elephant?

"The ancient country has entered the time. Once in ten years, there is still one and a half years left before the next opening,"

After pondering for a moment, Donghou, who spoke, interrupted Yang Qifeng's recollection of the past.

The blood in his eyes disappeared one after another. Yang Qifeng quickly adjusted his current mood.

In a year and a half, this also agrees with Yang Qifeng's wishes.

There is almost half a year for the Liu family to give birth. There is a year and a half, and there is room for buffering left.

He could solve all the affairs in the Liu Mansion and calmly enter the ancient country.

He bit a piece of pastry from his mouth. Yang Qifeng took a sip of water and preached, "Let me leave for a while, go and prepare, and come back after the New Year,"

After the New Year, that is, ten months later.

After calculating the time, Donghou nodded directly to express his understanding.

After a few chats with Donghou, Donghou left. This place became Yang Qifeng's residence.

Looking for a cushion, Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slowly.

The body remained motionless, like a statue.

In his heart, he had already begun to think about what to do in the future.

This Donghou Mansion will leave tomorrow.

He had no good impression of Donghou. It is true that this Donghou's posture of dragon and phoenix and the sun, if it were replaced by other environments, a time would be changed,

Yang Qifeng likes dealing with him and also likes it very much. The Tang Dynasty was established with his advice.

But here, he instinctively resisted.

Everything is too coincidental.

This is the old official's plan, the antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

Before you know it, you fall into his calculations.

Yang Qifeng couldn't guess it. Among them, the old official was too strong and the other party stood too high, and he looked at the overall situation. Yang Qifeng could only see a single place, and there might be many other reasons.

But no matter what point, he had to admit that this was the old official's plan.
To be continued...