"If the nineteenth prince relies on this contribution, he will keep a low profile. In the future, when it is time to change the throne, as long as the founding lord is a word, he will naturally gain infinite support. Now he is openly recruiting court officials here, and he doesn't know how to write the word "death". I'm afraid that the emperor now knows what he thinks."

"This nineteenth prince feels that he can definitely be an emperor in the future, which is really a stupid idea."

"I'm afraid it won't take long, and the 19th prince, the powerful prince, will be suppressed and scolded by the emperor, and may lose a lot of face and lose points in front of that person."

After some observation, Bai Fengjiu had already seen that the nineteenth prince was not a talented person. Although he had fate, strength and advantages, he did not have the wisdom to match him. I don’t know how this person picked the Ghost King Flower, but the best ending for this person is probably just a idle prince.

After reaching the conclusion of this person in his heart, Bai Fengjiu knew what he should do.

A figure slowly came to Bai Fengjiu: "Bai Fengjiu, long time no see."

Bai Fengjiu turned his head to look at the person beside him, and raised his eyebrows and said, "Kong Haoran, you are actually here."

It turned out that the person who found Bai Fengjiu was Kong Haoran. This person had a tremendous cultivation and was known as a saint in the world. He had an unlimited future achievements.

At this time, he restrained all his breath, and only a trace of glory appeared in his eyes. He only heard him smile faintly and said, "I am the emperor of Da Kun, and I was naturally invited. I heard that you were coming, so I came to take a look."

Looking at Kong Haoran, Bai Fengjiu sensed a vast starry sky, mountains and rivers, and smiled faintly and said, "Your spirit seems to have grown again. You are worthy of being a saint in the world. The diligence of cultivation is so terrifying that it is simply unimaginable."

"There is no bad place, Brother Bai is not bad, he is honest and interferes with the void. This is a spiritual realm that can only be touched above the True Blood God Mansion. You can master the blood coagulation method and the future will be smooth."

Bai Fengjiu smiled faintly: "You are not bad either, aren't you?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Bai Fengjiu said, "Brother Kong is here to find me."

"The main thing is to see what level you have reached. I was a little surprised when I heard that you forced Pojun to retreat a few days ago, but now it seems that he is really defeated and escaped by himself, rather than retreating with a tie."

Smiling without saying a word, Kong Haoran said again: "What do you think of this person?"

Bai Fengjiu understood who he was talking about and said lightly: "I don't understand the universe, I don't understand cause and effect, it's not that material."

"Sure enough, the heroes have the same views as me."

After a pause, Kong Haoran said, "But you have to be careful. This person is also a person who is determined to be the peak of his cultivation. Now, the blood coagulation method is only one step away from breaking through the True Blood God Mansion."

Bai Fengjiu knew it when she heard this, then a trace of haze flashed across her, and she smiled faintly and said, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop."

Kong Haoran was stunned when he heard this, then smiled casually and said, "Yes, you are right. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. This is the norm in the world. Some things cannot be avoided, and it is inevitable from the beginning of your follow-up cause and effect."

Bai Fengjiu looked at Kong Haoran who was turning around and leaving, and glanced at Prince He who was on the throne. He shook his head lightly, turned around and walked outside. He planned to leave. If he didn't leave, he would probably have trouble coming to the door.

He had just arrived at the entrance of the hall, and a young man with a magnificent aura was already blocking his presence. This man's aura was majestic and covered the sky, like a young god king, with a surging breath like a stove.

"Is Viscount Bai leaving? The banquet has just begun. It's too unworthy of your face with the prince."

Bai Feng looked up and saw that this person's face was like a jade, and his eyebrows were filled with a noble and proud aura. He obviously had an extraordinary identity since childhood and had an identity that ordinary people could easily compare with. This person's eyes were infinitely shining with divine light. A extraordinary spirit made Bai Fengjiu feel trembling in his heart. Unlike ordinary people, he was staring at him, and a ray of contempt kept flashing.

"I don't know what this gentleman stopped me."

Bai Fengjiu avoided the important things and did not answer him, but asked him directly what he was trying to stop him.

At this time, someone around looked at this side, and someone suddenly shouted inwardly: "The Zhou family’s young master Zhou Wushen and Bai Fengjiu are facing each other."

King Wu and Zheng of Zhou, the four major surnames of the Great Kun Dynasty, Zhou Wushen, a contemporary genius of the Zhou family, looked at Bai Fengjiu coldly and said, "It's me that I'll ask you again, it's not that you ask me, answer my words."

Domineering and domineering, this is Bai Fengjiu's first impression of Zhou Wushen, and he sneered: "A good dog will not block the way, I am the viscount of Dakun. Do you dare to block my way? This is to despise the court. Do you want to rebel?"

Zhou Wushen was stunned at first, but his face turned red and his anger was brisk. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to talk to him like this. He wanted the wind and the rain was rain. But today, someone dared to call him a dog. How could he bear it?

The divine light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Bai Fengjiu and said, "I dare to pretend to be green onions in front of me. Don't you know that my Zhou family is one of the four major dukes of the Dakun Dynasty? What does it mean to despise the court? You are despise the court. Now I kneel on the ground, kowtow to admit my mistakes, and pay a fine. I can spare you."

Bai Fengjiu sneered, "Are you confused? First of all, the title of the Duke is only one person who can inherit it even in the four major families. Other relatives are just noble relatives and cannot be considered nobles. Facing a real noble, even if you are the son of the Duke, you must salute. This is the rule of the Dakun Dynasty and the Dakun Dynasty's law. You dare to disobey. Now I order you to get out of here and don't block my way. Otherwise, according to the Dakun Dynasty's law, no one can say anything even if I take action. Killing you will be in vain."

Without any mercy, Zhou Wushen was completely unable to come to Taiwan, because Bai Fengjiu said it right. The law of the Dakun Dynasty stipulated that unless it was the noble himself, other relatives were just relatives of the nobles and did not have the qualification to be arrogant in front of the nobles.

Zhou Wushen's face turned pale, and he roared angrily the next moment: "You dare to despise my Wang family, I will kill you."

A vast holy light exploded from his body and turned into a pure white fire, burning towards Baifengjiu. This is the holy fire of the sun. Once ignited, it will be burned to ashes immediately.

If you have a disagreement, you will take action on the spot.

At this time, a glory rose from the entire palace, and the huge force instantly solidified the vitality of the entire hall. The sun holy fire released by Zhou Wushen was also frozen in an instant, and then it was wiped out bit by bit and disappeared.

A majestic voice sounded, and he and the prince left his throne and rented it to the side: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Wushen immediately woke up under the suppression of this huge force. He knew that he had taken action in the palace and had committed a taboo. He immediately said, "Don't calm down, it was because I was out of control for a moment and made a mistake."

Prince He looked at Zhou Wushen with a gentle expression and said, "So that's the case. Zhou Wushen, it won't be like this next time. This is the palace, and Viscount Bai is a nobleman of the dynasty. You have to estimate your identity."

Zhou Wushen nodded when he heard this, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, he turned his head to look at Bai Fengjiu and said, "Virgium Bai, Zhou Wushen was impulsive, what happened to this matter."

A trace of splendor flashed in Bai Fengjiu's eyes and said lightly: "Since the prince has said that, then that's it."

He nodded with the prince, then said to Bai Fengjiu: "How about Viscount Bai's better drink a few drinks with me?"

Hearing this, Bai Fengjiu felt a sank and smiled, "I'm afraid this won't work anymore, because some things I need to deal with urgently, so I can only let down my love with the prince."

When Prince He jumped up and his face remained calm when he heard this, he said calmly: "Since that's the case, then Viscount Bai will do it."

Bai Fengjiu bowed: "Thank you, Your Excellency Prince."

The banquet passed quickly. When everyone dispersed, he sat up and down with the prince and Zhou Wushen. Zhou Wushen said coldly: "Prince, Bai Fengjiu doesn't seem to care about you. You refused your invitation without hesitation. I'm afraid he saw something."

He Prince's eyes were deep: "Maybe, but this person is so agile, and he probably doesn't want to have too much contact with me when he leaves early. Qin Muyuan found the wrong person. This person is short-sighted and has no spirit of sacrifice."

Zhou Wushen sneered: "Who doesn't want the true dragon energy? He doesn't want to give you a chance to speak. What is the next step with the prince?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes and said to the prince: "It's very simple. When he can't stand it, he will naturally come to him. I will send someone to secretly monitor him, which is to protect the vitality of the true dragon and guard against the other brothers."

Zhou Wushen's eyes flashed with contempt when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "A prince is still greedy for the things of his ministers. However, since he is the person chosen by the family, he can support it. However, the True Dragon Energy will not be given to you. When Bai Fengjiu leaves here, I will have someone take action and take it into his hands first."

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

As time goes by, the news spreads more and more widely, and Bai Fengjiu's crisis becomes more and more serious. Countless people are plotting against him. As long as one is not good, he will have to pay a huge price.

Looking back at the brightly lit He Prince's Mansion, Bai Fengjiu smiled faintly: "Come on, come on, make the storm more violent. Let's see if we are going to die."

Early the next morning, Bai Fengjiu came to the Wumu Palace in the imperial capital, which is the source of all Wumu Pavilions in the world, the Wumu Palace, the Wumu Palace in the imperial capital, the Wumu Palace in the Eight Prefectures, and the Wumu Pavilion in the seventy-two prefectures. This constitutes the entire Wumu system to cultivate and discover martial arts talents.

The Wumu Palace of the Imperial Capital is a mysterious palace, covered in darkness, shrouded in a faint mist. In front of the gate, there were crowds of people, and countless people were waiting in line to enter.

Wumu Palace, the headquarters of the Wumu system, a place that countless people in the entire imperial capital are eager to enter.

Every day, the people of the imperial capital come here and enter the Wumu Palace to check various martial arts scriptures. However, most people can only detect ordinary martial arts practice methods. As for the spiritual secret techniques or the true text of the Great Dao, they cannot access them unless they have corresponding identities and permissions.

When he arrived at the gate of Wumu Palace, a team of masters with a strong aura were guarding here. Bai Fengjiu took out a lilac token from his arms. This was the thing given to him along with the viscount suit and seal when Baihe Mansion received the emperor's imperial edict. This was a special token to enter Wumu Palace.

At this time, the guard guard at the gate saw Bai Fengjiu coming in line and had already cast a strange look at him. After seeing the token he took out from his arms, he raised his eyebrows and made way.

The guards in charge said: "After you enter, you can go directly to the second floor, and there will naturally be someone there to receive you."

Bai Fengjiu bowed: "Thank you."

Passing through the door and entering the Wumu Hall, it was extremely wide inside. There were waiters standing behind a row of wooden front desks, receiving people who were reading books. On the inside of the front desk railings were rows of bookshelves, each one was one meter high, filled with various books, and each one had its own type.

"Knife, gun, sword, crossbow, stick, arrow, fist, etc."

Most of the people came with their descendants, as if they were planning to choose the most suitable martial arts for them to practice. In the imperial capital, the masters were like rain, walking on the streets casually. At the lowest, they were all masters of martial arts, and there were many blood refining into their bodies, and there were also blood coagulation techniques. To sum up, the Wumu Palace disclosed various martial arts scriptures and played a very important role.

Bai Fengjiu observed carefully and noticed that there were a row of monks sitting next to him here. These monks would touch the bones of those who wanted to practice martial arts. After testing some qualifications, they would ask them to go to the counter to obtain the corresponding martial arts secrets.

"What a good method. First, the monks monitor their qualifications, and then give them the corresponding martial arts secrets and carry out targeted practice. In the end, the martial arts master can be easily born. This is the terrifying thing about the Great Kun Chaotian martial arts system, although it seems that only in this imperial capital can there be such benefits and means."

With emotion, Bai Fengjiu turned around and came to the stairs on the left side of the palace. There were two guards here to prevent anyone who was not qualified from going up. Looking at Bai Fengjiu approaching, they set their sights on him.

Bai Fengjiu raised his hand gently, and the purple token appeared in his hand. The two guards nodded and moved away from the stairs. Bai Fengjiu easily stepped up.

When I arrived at the second floor, there was an empty space, rows of bookshelves stood here. When I looked closely, they were all methods of spiritual cultivation, various magic records, and even battle records and annotations between monks.

Seeing these, Bai Fengjiu was very shocked. Unexpectedly, there were books recording various practical combat in Wumu Palace. This is a good thing. Through these practical experiences, he could understand many ways of fighting.

Bai Fengjiu took a deep breath and did not move these things. He remembered his purpose, which was to watch the true text of the Dao. At this time, a waiter came to him and said, "Sir, please show me your token."

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