When the Yong Dynasty established the country with martial arts, the power of military generals was naturally extremely great.

But even so, Luo Yun, the son of a general, only came to the back of the palace once on the day the prince gave him seal.

Just as before, his face was excited and nervous, but he followed honestly.

The look at Sun Heng was even more envious and awe.

He witnessed with his own eyes how the proud style of the enemy general was captured among the thousands of soldiers!

That kind of cool and fulfilling posture and the leisurely intention of capturing the enemy behind is like doing something ordinary.

That's it!

The royal palace is grand and luxurious, and it is full of magnificence and magnificence, representing the most noble place in the world.

But Sun Hengxing was in the middle, without any restraint.

However, not everyone can see his style.

"Master of Taoism."

A cold voice sounded from behind: "How can you walk around in the palace? Please go back to Baohe Palace and wait for His Majesty to come over!"

The speaker is a woman, she looks dignified, but her temperament is cold, especially her eyes are chilling.

This is a top innate master!

The old eunuch wearing first-class court uniforms came with her.

The old eunuch didn't say anything, but there was a faint aura that made Luo Yun's heart thrill.

This person is probably stronger than the palace maid dressed by a woman on the side!

"Your emperor is too slow to do things."

Sun Heng paced along the corridor, gently brushed the stone sculpture on one side with one hand, and spoke at the same time: "If you feel impatient, you can urge him."

Luo Yun smiled bitterly when he heard this.

In the world, I am afraid that no one will neglect a human emperor so much.

"Master of Taoism."

The old eunuch spoke slowly, his voice slightly hoarse: "You are an outsider, but after entering the temple on earth, you also need to abide by the rules here."

He moved his steps lightly, and a strong and yang aura arose immediately, blocking the way for both of them.

"Please go back!"

"A Yin man, his practice is so domineering."

Sun Heng chuckled and walked slowly, looking at the old eunuch: "I'm only a hundred years old, but I'm losing my qi and blood. What did you refine blood, right?"

"With your martial arts master's cultivation level, only the magic weapon of the Immortal Alliance, Nine Dragon Fire Cauldron, can drag you down."

“…”

The old eunuch trembled when he heard this, and a hint of horror appeared deep in his eyes.

After pausing, he bowed and said, "The Taoist Master's eyes are perfect. The old slave has indeed refined the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Cauldron with blood, but this thing is owned by the royal family, not the immortal alliance that the Taoist Master said."

It was obvious that he had no idea what the Immortal Alliance was.

"Oh……"

Sun Heng chuckled and shook his head, and argued unintentionally: "You said yes, that's it. But with your strength, if you use that thing twice, you will be afraid that you will die of blood and blood, so you can do it yourself."

"It's okay."

The old eunuch's voice was stern: "As long as you can guard the palace and not let others in humiliate the majesty of the royal family, the old slave is willing to die!"

"I remembered it."

Luo Yun in the rear suddenly lit his eyes, pointed to the old eunuch, and said in surprise: "You are the great eunuch Zhang Jin, the one who forced the great master of Qi State Mo Yun to retreat ten years ago!"

"Things of that year are not worth mentioning."

The old eunuch smiled humbly, but it can be seen that he still had a little bit of pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Moyun hand Mu Lingxiao."

Sun Heng looked at Luo Yun and said, "This person is one of the three great masters you mentioned in the world?"

“That’s right.”

Luo Yun nodded: "The Martial Saint of Qi State Mo Yun, Mu Lingxiao, the Emperor of Yan State Fengyun Sword Tang Fang, and Bai Choufei, who is a scattered man in Yan State, are the three great masters of martial arts in the world."

"Ten years ago, Mu Lingxiao came to the capital to visit our country and spoke out provocations. He then fought alone with seventeen martial arts masters, and he won every battle, greatly shattering the military's power."

"It's right now!"

Speaking of the incident back then, Luo Yun was also excited and looked at the old eunuch and said, "The great eunuch Zhang Jin in the palace took action and forced Mu Lingxiao to suppress the country of Qi, which was a sensation."

"It's a pity that Eunuch Zhang lives deep in the palace, and it's hard for us martial arts practitioners to visit and ask for advice."

"It's so serious."

When someone mentioned the incident back then, the old eunuch's face also shone slightly red: "Mu Lingxiao's strength is amazing. It was already difficult for me to be able to keep up with him back then. After that, he cultivated for several years before he recovered."

"Of course, it's not going to be a good time for Mu Lingxiao!"

"Eunuch Zhang's Daming, Luo Yun has admired him for a long time."

Luo Yun even hurriedly stepped forward: "When the two of you were having a showdown, I and a few little brothers were watching from afar. My father-in-law's divine power was heartbreaking, and it even raised the ambition of my Yong Dynasty warrior!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

The old eunuch smiled complacently: "You are the child of Luo Xin's family. Your father is not very likable when he is impulsive. You are not a good child."

"Ha ha……"

Luo Yun was overjoyed and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to scratch his head: "Thank you, my father-in-law, my personality is actually not very good."

"You also know that you have a bad personality."

Sima Yong's voice came from afar, and he even glared at him: "Stand honestly, Your Majesty is here."

"It's all our own people, no need to be restricted."

A soothing sound followed closely, and at the same time, several people walked closer.

The man on the head was wearing a dragon robe, tall and upright, and his hands were full of majesty when he raised his hands and feet. It was Zhou Yuankang, the current Yong'an emperor of the Yong Dynasty.

Behind him were King Jing Zhou Qiudao, General Sima Yong of the Military Office, and another knight of sword-browed stars.

"Sun...Master."

Emperor Yong'an looked at Sun Heng and bowed his hands slightly: "Because something has come too late, I hope he can forgive me."

"It's okay."

Sun Heng waved his hand: "But what have you discussed about Xiao Xiangshan?"

"That is a gift from our ancestors, how can we and our descendants comment on this indiscriminately?"

Emperor Yong'an spoke in a solemn voice: "From today, hundreds of miles around Xiaoxiang Mountain will belong to the Taoist priest. I have ordered people to make a document and will be sent later."

“That’s good.”

Sun Heng's expression slowed down: "You don't need to think too much. I'm here just to be peaceful in the future and will not disturb you."

"It is Yuan Kang's blessing to be able to come."

Emperor Yong'an shook his head quickly: "We, the younger generation, don't know much about the things that happened to our ancestors back then. If the Taoist priest could tell you one or two, that would be great."

"Although I know Zhou Xuan, I am not familiar with each other."

Sun Heng shook his head: "Sun doesn't know much about him, so there is nothing to tell you."

"Even so, what the Taoist priest left behind still laid a solid foundation for the Yong Dynasty."

Emperor Yong'an did not force it and continued to speak: "We are still grateful for the kindness of Taoist priest."

"Um."

Sun Heng nodded indefinitely and turned his head to the knight beside him, saying, "What do you call this?"

"Oh, I'll introduce it to the Taoist priest."

Sima Yong took a step forward and said, "This is Xiao Yi, a hero in the martial arts world. He is known as the Jiuxiao Lei Dong. He is the most expected master of martial arts in our dynasty!"

"Nine Sky Thunder Moves!"

The reason why Sun Heng asked him for his name was that the thunderous aura on this person made him feel strange and felt something.

"I dare to ask you how you learned this thunder-like martial art?"

"Return to Taoist priest."

Faced with Sun Heng's inquiry, Xiao Yi was neither humble nor arrogant: "This technique was created by Xiao."

“Homemade?”

Sun Heng's face moved slightly: "Excellent!"

"Excessive award."

Xiao Yi bowed.

"It's just about creating it myself, I think it's inspired by something."

Sun Heng still asked relentlessly: "I don't know where your martial arts are inspired?"

"Tianlei Peak!"

Xiao Yi spoke: "I have lived alone for 37 years in Tian***, and I have realized something after watching the lightning and thunder day and night."

"Where is the sky?"

Sun Heng's face turned solemn: "I want to go and have a look."

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