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Chapter 1324: Marquis Wu cuts power(1/2)

In front of the Great Xia Palace, thousands of stone steps reach Tianting directly to Tianting, the peak of the imperial power on earth, overlooking the entire imperial city.

Under the thousand-layered stone steps, the figure in plain clothes walked towards the end of the stone steps step by step.

Not long after, in front of Tianyu Palace, Zhidao appeared, and Bai Fei was flying, which was extremely dazzling.

In Tianyu Hall, Xia Chi saw the visitor and his body shook, and his expression could not be calm anymore.

"Master."

The name that had been away for a long time, tears lingered in Xia Chi's eyes, and the emperor's majesty never existed again at this moment.

When I was young, my deepest memory was my master's thin but tall figure, which supported the sky in Daxia alone.

"Did you only see your master?"

Outside the hall, Qing Ning walked over and said with a smile.

"Aunt Qing."

Xia Chi's smile became brighter and he couldn't hide his excitement.

Seeing Xia Chi who was already standing alone in front of him, a look of emotion flashed across Qingning's face, time passed too quickly.

Xiao Xia Chi, who was chased and ran all over the yard back then, has now become the Emperor of Daxia who came to the east to pay tribute.

"It's the Marquis of Zhiming!"

When Daxia Zhiming Hou returned, secret reports spread throughout the imperial city like Hong Tao. Except for the common people, almost all the top forces knew about this news.

Shocked and shocked, all forces in various fields were silent. Daxia Zhiming Hou, the name put too much pressure on people, even surpassed the Emperor of Daxia.

This is a truly alive myth. Back then, he saved Daxia from water and fire with his own strength, and was famous in history and immortal.

"Since the news has been heard, we can't take it as if we don't know, go into the palace."

Among one force, a solemn voice came out, and the return of Zhiming Hou might be an opportunity for them to make a fortune.

The Emperor and the Emperor's army reminisce about the past. Outside the hall, under the thousand-story stone steps, the ministers of Daxia came one after another and knelt in front of the hall, waiting for the summons of the emperor and the emperor's army.

"Master, see you?"

In front of the hall, reports came one after another. Xia Chi looked at the man in front of him and asked.

"Since you are here, let's see you." Ning Chen replied with a smile.

People in the world seek profit, but no one can be exceptional. Even saints cannot avoid the common people. These ministers are pillars of Daxia, so it doesn’t matter if they see each other.

Xia Chi nodded and looked at the palace eunuch not far away, saying, "The ministers of Xuan entered the palace!"

The emperor issued an order, and soon, outside the Tianyu Hall, the sharp voice of the palace eunuchs sounded, spreading to the ears of every courtier.

The ministers thanked him, stood up, and walked towards the Tianyu Hall on the upper floor with strict rank.

In the Tianyu Hall, the ministers lined up in two neatly and walked in. After standing in a certain position, they knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

A hundred ministers met, and all the kings, princes, generals and ministers with the most noble status in the Daxia Dynasty arrived, and they all looked at the style of Daxia's Marquis.

"Let's go flat."

In front of the dragon throne, Xia Chi opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The hundreds of ministers bowed and stood up one after another.

In the middle of the hall, two figures stood quietly, and the man on the left was plain and white, extremely eye-catching.

The eyes of the hundred ministers swept across the white young man in the hall, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

It was indeed the Marquis of Zhiming, almost exactly the same as the statues in the palace.

The famous Wuhou has finally returned.

"If you want to see it, don't be sneaky."

Ning Chen felt the curious and restrained eyes of the ministers and said with a smile.

In front of the dragon throne, Xia Chi also spoke, "This is my mentor, and the Marquis of Zhiming you have always wanted to meet. Today, you don't have to be polite. If you have anything to say or ask, it's okay to say it."

Emperor Xia said, below, the ministers relaxed a little, looked up at the Marquis Zhiming in the hall, and the curiosity in their eyes could not be concealed.

"I heard that the Marquis was already the number one master in China a hundred years ago. I wonder what level of martial arts is now?" A newly-elected Marquis spoke with a respectful expression.

"The fourth realm, the peak of the king realm." Ning Chen said with a smile.

When the ministers heard this, they were in an uproar. It is said that the strongest warrior in Shenzhou and even the five realms had just broken through to the king's realm, and the Marquis of Zhiming had actually reached the peak of the king's realm.

Beside Ning Chen, Qing Ning chuckled. The martial arts in the world started too late, and most of the masters who had sent the gods to the battle also left. This guy's cultivation level could scare people in China.

Fortunately, the war between the two realms did not affect the realm, otherwise, with the martial arts power within the realm, the entire five realms would suffer a catastrophe.

"Marty, how can we move to the fourth realm?" Wu Hou asked again before speaking.

"Master a law of heaven and earth."

Ning Chen said patiently, "This law will be the foundation of your martial arts. If you fail to truly master it, I suggest not to rush to enter the fourth realm, otherwise your foundation will be unstable and you will be unable to move forward in the future."

In the hall, when the Great Xia generals heard this, they all calmed down, especially the three contemporary Wuhous, who looked at each other and thought about each other.

They have been trapped in the third level of Great Perfection for too long, but they have never found a way to break through the fourth level. Unexpectedly, the reason is here.

"Bai Ye, you are practicing swordsmanship. Just focus on swordsmanship. You don't need to be distracted from understanding other laws of heaven and earth. When your swordsmanship is successful, you can naturally enter the fourth realm." Ning Chen reminded.

"My master's teachings, please remember them." Bai Ye responded respectfully between the two Wuhous.

"Kong Yu, you were with me first. Because of the war in Daxia, your martial arts foundation was not well established. Now that your cultivation has been surpassed by these juniors, do you ever regret it?" Ning Chen looked at the man in front of Bai Ye and said seriously.

Kong Yu was silent, and after a moment, he spoke, "Although he is unwilling to accept it, he never regrets it."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Today, I will repay the time you owe you back then."

As the words fell, Ning Chen's body was filled with silver light, the heavenly book was opened, and the wind and snow in the sky spread rapidly from the Tianyu Hall as the center, spreading towards all directions.

The shocking king's power shocked Jiuzhou and the Daxia Imperial City. Thousands of people looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and their faces showed strange colors.

It was still sunny just now, why did it suddenly snow?

In the Tianyu Hall, under the shocked gaze of the ministers, Ning Chen took action, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered wildly, and continued to sink into Kong Yu's body.

The Heavenly Book tempered his body, and the severe pain in his body was added. Kong Yu let out a muffled groan, his skin all over his body cracked, and blood overflowed.

"Keep your mind."

Ning Chen said calmly, and increased his strength by 30% and helped Kong Yu to temper his foundation.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... Time passed little by little, and the wind and snow around Tianyu Hall gradually stopped and returned to peace.

In the Tianyu Hall, Ning Chen stopped, a trace of fatigue flashed across his face, and said, "Okay."

Kong Yu opened his eyes and felt the full power in his body. His eyes were so excited that he immediately knelt down and saluted, "The Marquis's kindness, I will never forget it."

Ning Chen waved his hand to stop the former from kneeling and said softly, "I told you that you are Wuhou now, so you can't bend your knees to others easily."

When Kong Yu heard this, his body shook. After a moment, he stood up straight, bowed and said, "Kong Yu remembers the teachings of the Marquis."

In the hall, the ministers looked at this scene with extremely complex eyes.

The Wuhou of Daxia is now too high in both status and status. The reason is that this Marquis of Zhiming.

It can be said that the emergence of the Marquis of Zhiming raised the Marquis of Daxia, who was already in power, to a higher level.

"What are you worried about?"

Ning Chen's eyes turned, looked at the ministers, and said calmly, "Are you worried that they are too powerful and become officials who are possessing power?"

When all the ministers heard this, they looked shocked. They immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the Marquis of Zhide in front of them.

What do they think, how can the Marquis of Zhiming know?

In front of the dragon throne, Xia Chi sighed in his heart. In front of his master, the little scheming of these ministers was still too insufficient to see.

"yes!"

Among the ministers, an old minister with a gray head and beard gritted his teeth and walked out in a deep voice, "Mr. Marquis, the power of our Marquis Wu is too great. If Marquis Wu rebelled, the country would not become a country."

"Do you think so too?"

Ning Chen looked at the ministers behind the old minister and spoke.

The ministers were silent and dared not respond.

"Will you rebel?"

Ning Chen's eyes moved, looked at the three Wuhou guarding the court, and said calmly.

"Don't dare."

Kong Yu and Bai Ye changed their expressions and responded.

"Two hundred years ago, a rebellious Wuhou appeared in Daxia. A hundred years ago, a rebellious Wuhou appeared in Daxia again."

Ning Chen said lightly, "I mean, do you understand?"

The three of them looked at each other and saluted at the same time, "We are willing to delegate power."
To be continued...
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