I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

In the chaos, a woman hated by the people of Zhou Dynasty, the imperial concubine Pang Min, returned to Wangjing.

The Emperor of Zhou sat helplessly in the court, watching the civil and military officials quarreling like boiling water. Some people are even suggesting that the emperor should quickly issue an imperial edict to abandon the country and abdicate the throne. The second prince should ascend the throne. The people should be given priority and everyone should move to the sacred mountain of Yingzhou. Only in this way can the Zhou Dynasty be continued smoothly and steadily.

Pang Min was still in plain clothes, and no matter how long it took, he could not get over the sadness of being killed in Huyang. In the past year, she would only appear in the harem and the cemetery at the back of the academy, and had disappeared from the sight of the officials for a long time.

When a minister saw Pang Min appearing at the door of the palace, he exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost. Pang Min didn't even look at him and walked in calmly, surrounded by surprised and angry discussions.

"Demon concubine!"

"The chief culprit of Chaosuna's troubles!"

"Why does she still have the nerve to appear here?"

"Oh, be careful. If the second prince ascends the throne, the imperial concubine will still be the queen mother."

"Is she going to get involved in politics again?"

The Emperor Zhou looked at Pang Min with surprise, as if he had seen his natal soul, his consciousness returned quickly, and his eyes became sharp and wise again.

When Pang Min opened his mouth, he made shocking remarks about interfering with politics: "The emperor has no fault and needs to abdicate! The sacred mountains of Daiyu and Fanghu will not collide with the Great Zhou——!"

Suddenly the entire court was so quiet that there was no sound.

Pang Min glanced at the court with calm and sharp eyes, and sneered: "The envoy of Heavenly Lord has arrived, and he will naturally lead my Hongmeng disciples to unite with the other eight sects to calm down the chaos."

"I have already met the divine envoy. He told me that the two sacred mountains are here to bring Yingzhou back to its throne, and they are also assisted by Xuanwu. The sacred mountains are carried by divine turtles, so they will not collide at all. They will stay at a distance from each other. The Great Zhou is thousands of miles away and will not truly enter the present world."

A minister was surprised and asked: "Where is the envoy of God?"

Pang Min said: "The divine envoy has naturally gone to Yingzhou to calm down the chaos."

Someone else questioned: "How can you prove it?"

"Me!" Zhuo Buoran, the official minister, proudly walked up to the court and announced loudly, "I can prove that the words of the imperial concubine are true. Because the divine envoy is the son-in-law! He bears the seal of the Nine Heavenly Lords!"

All the civil and military officials in the court were dumbfounded. A few days ago, you said that your good son-in-law was a prodigy in calligraphy. How come he is now an envoy? In order to put some money on your face and save the face of your Zhuo family, are you so shameless? Zhuo Buoran said proudly: "Whether you believe it or not, I have told you anyway. My son-in-law and my daughter have already gone to Yingzhou Sacred Mountain to save Dazhou! What you should do now is to cling to your tail, hahahaha!"

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Five hundred miles away at the foot of the Yingzhou Sacred Mountain, the original plains have turned into mountains of varying heights, showing wavy bulges. Rice and weeds are mixed together and grow vigorously in the mountains. The ears of wheat are as big as the palm of your hand, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Looking up from the field, you can see the sapphire-like sky pillar, covering the entire sky and earth in the southeast. The sun shines through the mountains and casts a layer of jade-colored porcelain light over the thousands of miles of mountains.

Yingzhou Sacred Mountain is so high that it does not reach its top, and those clouds are nothing more than the skirt hanging down from the foot of the mountain. To Dazhou, this is a huge mountain that fills the East China Sea, and the land at the foot of the mountain is equivalent to more than half of Dazhou's territory. Due to the powerful spiritual energy of the sacred mountain, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty benefited from it. From the initial disaster, it gradually became a spiritual paradise.

Lu Ziqing held a handful of wheat grains and fell silent. These wheat grains can grow to the size of peanuts, which is really exciting. In order to compensate for the losses caused to the human world by its arrival, Yingzhou Sacred Mountain has given many benefits to the human world and allowed the world to share its spiritual energy. The wine springs on the mountain flowed into the world and moistened the earth. Therefore, crops within a thousand miles of the sacred mountain became more abundant year after year, and the fruits became much larger. Moreover, the climate within a thousand miles is pleasant, and since the shattered earth stabilized, there have been no natural disasters.

Zhuo Yuting wore a bamboo hat and sighed: "If you want to take this sacred mountain away, do you know how much damage it will cause to my world?"

Lu Ziqing looked at the sky silently. This world has an end, and the end is the Yingzhou Sacred Mountain, which is 30,000 miles high.

Lu Ziqing said firmly: "The Holy Mountain does not belong here, because this world is already on the road to destruction. If I take away the Holy Mountain, I will give this world a sky and a future."

Zhuo Yuting lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "No matter what, I believe in you."

Lu Ziqing felt warm in his heart. Looking at Zhuo Yuting's gentle and watery appearance, he thought to himself that Zhuo Yuting in this life is really the best. Although she is gentle when she is gentle and violent when she is violent, she is also quite responsible when things happen.

Suddenly a group of people came from Juechen. The leader rode a nine-headed lion with gleaming lightning. When they were far away, they let out a strange cry, like a baby's cry.

Lu Ziqing heard the baby's cry first and thought that someone's child had been beaten. He turned around and saw a nine-headed lion-like monster. He suddenly felt his hair standing on end and was very unhappy. This nine-headed monster is larger than an ordinary unicorn, similar to a rhinoceros, but it looks extremely ferocious. There are nine animal heads. The main head is like a lion with its mouth wide open. The other heads are like various dogs, some are like jackals, some are like hyenas, and there is actually one like a seal, which seems to have different attributes. Will release magic.

Zhuo Yuting's face suddenly became very ugly, and the golden-haired Suan Ni under her crotch was even more restless.

"The leader is the Second Prince." Zhuo Yuting whispered, "The nine-headed leech he rides is a very disgusting monster, but he himself is very proud of it."

"Nine-headed leech?" Lu Ziqing took a closer look. In addition to nine heads, this monster also had nine lion-like tails. Its cry was like a baby crying, mournful and weird. It's really not serious that the second prince would like this kind of mount.

Lu Ziqing had no impression of the second prince, because in his world, the second prince was still a young man. He entered Hongmeng Academy a year later than Hu Yang and had never met Lu Ziqing. In the game on Earth, the second prince was just like a backdrop, and there was no plot related to him. But the second prince in this world is at least nineteen years old. He looks quite tall, about two meters tall. He wears black armor and looks like a general. And he wears a dragon-head-shaped helmet on his head, which looks like a black dragon from a distance.