Chapter 1055: Marquisship(2/2)
Bada.
The black piece falls back into the chess basket.
"I won't do it."
Qingdi shook his head slightly: "It's not that you don't know how to do it, it's that you don't dare."
"You're afraid."
"What are you afraid of?"
Qing Emperor looked at Tu Shanjun:
"Afraid of being seen as false."
"I'm afraid that I will regret it if I make a mistake."
Tushanjun looked at Qingdi who was sitting at the table in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes."
"As long as you are still sitting at the chess table, you are still not at the bottom. The development and operation of affairs will always be upward."
"Why are you telling me this, senior?"
"Maybe it's an old man's appreciation for young people."
Qingdi said with a smile: "I have known about you for a long time, since you last fell into the cloudy sky, but I am not interested in you. You have already had your own way. On the contrary, your little apprentice, he does have some interests.
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"Senior, are you talking about Wu Rong?"
"good."
"I evolved the Xiantian Bagua and later Yi Sixty-Four Hexagrams. Among them, the Life Sutra was obtained by him. He compiled a volume and actually made him realize the truth. He wanted to calculate all the destiny, replace his own destiny with the destiny, and practice the practice of intercepting the sky. It is really
Unparalleled talent!"
The Qing Emperor did not hesitate to praise him.
Tushanjun and Yourong Yan looked to the distance, reflecting the scene in the main hall.
Wu Rong has been extremely intelligent since he was a child.
When you are unable to practice, your perseverance is even more amazing.
After he took action to help the other party stabilize his life, he soared into the sky.
Even after leaving Taiyi Sect, he never stopped practicing.
I don’t know how much I suffered along the way before I finally gained a lot of knowledge.
"so?"
Tu Shanjun suddenly realized: "Wu Rong's being able to board Dao Lord's chariot is not a blessing."
"good."
Qingdi nodded and said: "My dear friend, you are indeed miraculous. You even made me see a person in a trance."
"But since ancient times, no weapon spirit has been sealed in the Dongyue King's City."
"Those weapon spirits are all closely guarded by each family, and no one wants to show off."
"The weapon spirit is still a weapon and cannot be as free as a living being."
Qingdi's words were relaxed and there was no sign of looking down on the weapon spirit, but there was indeed a distinction in his tone.
No matter how powerful Tu Shanjun is, that's not what he appreciates. On the contrary, he pays more attention to Wu Rong's set of destiny and the way for the great ghost to come.
"look!"
…
After the first four Tao Lords were awarded the title, it was finally Wu Rong's turn.
Wu Rong straightened up his appearance and stood up, walked to the center of the Taiyue Palace, bowed and waited for King Dongyue to speak.
The king of Dongyue said: "Wu Rong, I will now grant you the title of 'Guan Minghou'. I will grant you the title of 'Guan Minghou', and I will grant you ten thousand tribes in the city, the founding of the government, and the establishment of a division. I will reward you with a seventh-level spiritual vein, a divine weapon, a volume of the emperor's scripture, ten altars of fine wine and jade liquid, and the earth's spirit."
A bottle of pulse, elixir..."
Even though he had been prepared for it, Wu Rong couldn't help but feel like he was "repaying you for your kindness on the golden stage" when he heard such a generous reward.
No wonder all those Dao Lords are vying to accept the edict of Dongyue King City.
The spiritual veins and divine weapons alone are enough to stabilize a Taoist monarch who has exhausted all his wealth.
At the same time, Wu Rong admired Dongyue King City's wealth and wealth in his heart. In just a short time, he had already rewarded five spiritual veins and five magical weapons, which was worthy of being the most powerful force in Yintian.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Wu Rong bowed and saluted.
Noon passed.
The canonized saints also received their titles.
I thought everything was settled.
The Saint of the Underworld stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I want to challenge fellow witches and Taoists!"
King Dongyue raised his hand, looked at Wu Rong who was sitting behind the desk, and asked: "Marquis Guanming, do you accept the challenge?"
Wu Rong stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to accept the challenge."
He really couldn't hide from this battle.
Ji Yan, Taoist Lord of the Nether Clan, took a sip of imperial wine and said calmly: "Little friend Wu, you are a Marquis, so you shouldn't need to use magic weapons to give guidance to the younger generation."
Wu Rong's face darkened and he said calmly: "If you want to show your strength, you must naturally make use of all the available resources."
"If fellow Taoist has questions, there is no need to ask the juniors for advice. I will fight with fellow Taoist. I wonder if fellow Taoist has confidence?"
The fierce devil of the underworld grinned and said with an angry smile: "Okay, okay!"
"Even if you are the genius of the Celestial Race who lived for thirteen hundred years, I am not an old and frail innocent flower."
…
"Guan Minghou is indeed heroic!"
"He actually surpassed the younger generation and challenged the evil spirits of the underworld."
"..."
"Fellow Taoist, it's better not to be impulsive..."
The Dao Lord of the Horned Demon Clan sent a message to persuade him.
Wu Rong sent a message back: "I must give an explanation to the world!"
…
"Senior, had you expected such a scene?"
Tu Shanjun looked at Qingdi.
Qingdi smiled and said: "You have to give the juniors some opportunities to perform."
Tu Shanjun asked suspiciously: "Senior, are you going to arrest me?"
"Don't say it so harshly."
Chapter completed!