Create an era of interconnected heaven

Chapter 76 The Old Emperor's Expectation
Daliang Dynasty, the capital.

The palace, the imperial study.

The night was dark and starry.

Eunuch Fu held the lamp, lowered his head, and stood quietly aside.

In front of the desk, the emperor was sitting on a chair, playing with a piece of talisman, carefully observing it, and after rubbing it, he placed it on the table, picked up a Langhao brush, and traced it on the white paper.

However, when the qi and blood in the chest began to reverse after tracing, the old emperor put down the Langhao pen and let out a deep breath.

"What a mysterious brushwork. It's really breathtaking. The more you trace, the more you study it. It seems that there is a whole world hidden in the simple brushwork."

"This method hides the meaning of the Tao."

The old emperor admired.

Can't put it down.

Eunuch Fu smiled slightly at the side: "Your Majesty, pay attention to your body. Although this technique is good, you should not spend too much time trying to describe it, and be careful of backlash."

"Eunuch Fu, what kind of existence do you think the Internet Tianzun who can create such a brushwork is?"

"Could it be a fairy from the Longevity Upper Realm?"

The emperor put down the PHS, leaned back on the chair, rubbed the space between his eyebrows, and asked.

Eunuch Fu lowered his brows and moved his hand, with a kind expression on his face: "Your Majesty, you have underestimated this internet celestial being."

"The creation of the Xufu depends not only on cultivation, but also on the understanding of the way of heaven, as well as the level of the three aspects of talisman making, casting, and formation. All of them have to reach an extremely high level."

"Although in the Upper Realm of Longevity, there are not a few people who create virtual palaces, but there are very few people who can create virtual palaces like the Internet Tianzun, and are afraid of the will of the wild sky."

"If the old slave makes some bold guesses, this Interconnected Heavenly Venerable is very likely to be in charge of the Immortal Sect of the Upper Realm, and even a top existence at the level of the Holy Land!"

The old emperor took a deep breath.

He glanced at Eunuch Fu, surprise flashing across his eyes.

This Eunuch Fu is not ordinary, but he did not expect that Eunuch Fu is so afraid of Internet Tianzun.

"The national teacher once praised Internet Tianzun, Kaixu Mansion, and Destroying Mantian. Any method has the appearance of a fairy. The national teacher guessed that Internet Tianzun definitely does not belong to the monks of the Longevity Continent."

said the old emperor.

Eunuch Fu smiled brightly: "The national teacher is in charge of the long river of purple energy in the world, and his vision is naturally extraordinary. If he makes such a judgment, there will definitely not be too much deviation."

"It would be great if such a strong man appeared in our Daliang... Man Tian, ​​Yao Tian is ready to move, countless monks died in the battle at the Daliang frontier, my heart aches..."

The old emperor sighed: "I hate the three major commercial firms, there are countless strong ones, and they have earned a majestic lifespan, but everyone is afraid of death..."

Eunuch Fu lowered his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, don't take action against the three major merchants easily... The three major merchants are backed by the Holy Land of the Upper Realm, with a profound foundation, and they have been deployed in the world for endless years. The dynasties have changed, But the three major commercial firms are still as immovable as a mountain..."

"Why don't I know? But what if I have the Holy Land as my back? It's not that I don't dare to fight, but if I really annoy them, the only ones who suffer... are the people of Daliang."

The old emperor shook his head, leaned back on the chair, turned his head and looked at the starry sky outside the window, with helplessness in his eyes.

Eunuch Fu remained silent.

Such sighs often happen in the dead of night.

Life is full of troubles, even for an emperor.

"Let's not talk about that, I heard from Ni girl that it's very interesting in the Xufu. Holding the PHS, you can communicate without delay. It's more efficient than the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman produced by Butian Pavilion?"

"In addition, it can also allow the monks under the cave to enter the primordial void."

"It's a pity that the Internet Tianzun failed to open up the Xufu to the capital, otherwise I really want to try it. It is difficult for the emperor of the world to enter the Yuanshi Void. I don't know if the little psychic talisman can break this taboo?"

"Hahahaha, the more I think about it, the more I look forward to it."

The old emperor stroked his beard and laughed.

"I really want to sneak to Dongling County while the national teacher is not paying attention."

Eunuch Fu looked at the old emperor with kindness in his eyes. He watched the emperor from a child to an octogenarian, and he knew the emperor's hard work.

"Your Majesty, the imperial examination will end tomorrow, and there will be no major affairs in the court at that time. Wherever Your Majesty wants to go, this old slave will accompany His Majesty."

The old emperor's eyes lit up when he heard this.

The sound of laughter came from the imperial study room, floating in the sky above the imperial city, drifting farther and farther away.

"Then I have to look forward to it!"

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Imperial City, Princess Mansion.

Ni Qingyan sat cross-legged on the luxurious bed with silk hanging down.

Tomorrow is the last day of the imperial examination.

Whether she can be admitted to the Banished Immortal Mansion depends on tomorrow.

After closing his eyes and practicing for a while, traces of vitality gushed out from his dantian, but Ni Qingyan couldn't calm down, so he simply stopped practicing.

She was lying on the bed, and the fiery red skirt spread out like a ball of brilliant fireworks.

She took out the PHS and looked it over carefully. With her slender, white fingers, she stroked the French lines written on it, her spiritual consciousness surged, and she wanted to pour into the PHS, but there was no response from the PHS.

"The capital city is not yet in the service area... Hey, I really want to play in Yuanshi Void."

Ni Qingyan muttered.

"Father should have received the PHS I sent him, right? I don't know if he felt the strangeness of the PHS. Mr. Zhao should have gone to Wangbeiguan and brought the PHS with him. If my father can make good use of it, he will surely It can work wonders.”

Ni Qingyan was full of anticipation in his heart.

Ni Qingyan is proud that his father sits at the border gate, but apart from being proud, he is also worried.

I was afraid that one day, the bad news of my father would come back.

Therefore, Ni Qingyan continued to practice hard, striving to help his father as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, determination appeared in Ni Qingyan's eyes again.

Putting away the PHS, Ni Qingyan did it cross-legged, touching Yuehua, and continued to practice.

She must be admitted to the Banished Immortal Mansion!

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Ximen Pass.

At the end of a great battle, in front of the mottled city, there were corpses all over the place, including human races, barbarian races, and monsters.

The yellow sand boiled and the earth was stained with blood.

The air is still filled with the scorching heat of the high-speed mobilized vitality after boiling, and there is also the coercion left after the confrontation between powerful monks and barbarian powerhouses.

The cold moonlight was shining, and outside the city, the soldiers in the pass dragged straw mats, rolled up the bodies of their compatriots who died in battle, and dragged them back to the city.

above the castle.

Ni Canghai, who rushed to help from Wangbeiguan, took off his helmet and leaned against the female wall, his hair hanging in the breeze, holding a talisman in his hand, and he was observing it carefully under the moonlight.

Ximenguan's coach, Kun Yuan, came here covered in blood, and took a look at Ni Canghai.

"Ni Shuai, is there anything strange about this talisman?" Kun Yuan asked curiously.

With Ni Canghai's cultivation, he wouldn't be so fascinated by looking at a talisman.

"The sound transmission talisman drawn with a unique brushwork is very mysterious, but the text is just a variant of the sound transmission talisman."

Ni Canghai glanced at Kunyuan and said calmly.

"Sound transmission talisman? What's so interesting about it, you are so fascinated by it." Kun Yuan laughed.

Ni Canghai sighed: "This is sent by my girl..."

Kun Yuan's laughter gradually weakened: "So that's the case, we have to observe it carefully."

"My girl, she should be finishing her enlightenment practice soon, and she's taking the entrance exam..." Kun Yuan pressed his wounded and callused palms on the cold city wall, looking at the rolling yellow sand under the moonlight.

"Before I knew it, I couldn't return home for five or six years. I'm really sorry for my wife and I."

Kun Yuan's sigh made Ni Canghai depressed for a moment.

Will be outside, always involuntarily.

The frontier is dangerous, and the living conditions are poor, so taking relatives over is just suffering.

"Let's not talk about that, thank you to the source of Ni Shuai's army. I don't know why these barbarians are crazy to attack. Without Ni Shuai's support, I am afraid that there will be very few brothers left in Ximenguan."

Ni Canghai glanced at him: "It's okay, it's my monk's duty to prevent the barbarian cavalry from entering the girder."

Kun principle looked at the long yellow sand under the night, and murmured: "I heard that the barbarians and monsters in Tang Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty attacked more fiercely..."

"Moreover, there is also news that the barbarians have the Yuan Devouring Demon to help out, and the Great Tang has killed several great scholars..."

Ni Canghai remained silent.

Kun Yuan patted Ni Canghai on the shoulder: "I won't bother you anymore, let's appreciate the gift my daughter sent, my girl hasn't sent a fart for so many years."

After leaving a sentence, Kun Yuan turned and left.

On the city floor.

Ni Canghai laughed dumbly, and then his eyes continued to fall on the PHS. This PHS was not the Rubbing Talisman drawn from Old Zhao, but the real one sent to him by Ni Qingyan, which was the authentic work of Xu Nanshan.

He had no time to experience this talisman because he was rushing to help Ximen Pass with the whole army.

Now, the war is over, and he is free.

After thinking about it, the primordial spirit surged and activated the PHS.

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The next day, dawn.

Jiangluo City, Qingyuan Palace.

Xu Nanshan brought Lei Susu and other students from Huangziminglou to come to Xue Qin to sign a contract of heaven.

Xue Qin warmly entertained her, and yelled at many people from Qingyuan Palace to greet her together.

Lei Susu and the others were extremely disturbed. As students of Huangzi Minglou, but enlightened monks on the second and third floors of Qi Refining, they had never seen such a battle, and they were able to sign a heavenly contract with Qingyuan Palace.

You must know that even some monks in the Yuanzhu Realm are not qualified to sign a heavenly contract with Qingyuan Palace, one of the three major commercial firms.

In order to befriend Xu Nanshan, Xue Qin still gave a lot of cards.

Although he was not optimistic about the students of Huangziminglou in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface.

After the Heavenly Dao contract was signed, they encouraged them one by one.

Lei Susu was encouraged, his chubby face was shaking uncontrollably, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and he had the drive to show off and live up to Xue Qin's expectations.

Xu Nanshan did not stay in Qingyuan Palace for a long time, Lei Susu and other students of Huangziminglou stayed, and together with the masters in talisman, alchemy, formation and other fields invited by Xue Qin, they were preparing to enter the Sanwei Palace. Bookstore, create articles.

After leaving Qingyuan Palace, Xu Nanshan strolled along the long street.

Before passing the portal of Butian Pavilion.

He couldn't help but hear a burst of yelling, he stopped slowly, and raised his eyebrows.

"The price of the thousand-mile sound transmission talisman designed by the third-grade talisman master of Butian Pavilion has been reduced! The price has been reduced! One piece only costs 30 days of life! Only 30 days of life!"

The sound of yelling resounded continuously.

Even Han Qinghe specially learned Xu Nanshan's promotion method, made leaflets and distributed them to passers-by.

Xu Nanshan also received a simple leaflet.

What is marked above happens to be the news of the price reduction of the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman.

The value of the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman has dropped from 120 days to 30 days...

"Tsk..."

"This is a bit ruthless! Old Han...is quite courageous."

Xu Nanshan sighed in admiration.

Folding the leaflets, Xu Nanshan glanced at Butian Pavilion strangely.

pity……

This price cut is not the right time.

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(End of this chapter)