In the capital, in the Zhou family mansion, Old Man Zhou savored fragrant tea lightly, and his shiny face was full of smiles. As he headed down, the ancestor of the Zheng family, with a cold face, looked at him in confusion.

"Old Zhou, you are eager to come over. What's going on?" asked the ancestor of the Zheng family.

"Old Zheng, do you still remember that you lost to me when the commander's selection..." Old man Zhou put down his teacup and said with a smile.

"Of course I remember!" The ancestor of the Zheng family frowned and said, "But you could say that the conditions proposed were very easy for me!"

"That's right! That's what I said!"

"Then you might as well bring it up if you have any conditions!"

"Okay! I want you to deal with Old Man Yan now and ask him to agree to the emperor that Xia Zhanhong was appointed as the king of a different surname.

"What?" The ancestor of the Zheng family smiled and said incredibly: "The king of a different surname... the dynasty has never had such a precedent. This is the emperor..."

Taking a deep breath, the Zheng family ancestor slowly calmed down and looked at it, shook his head and said, "No princes have been granted a king yet. If Xia Zhanhong is now granted a king, the resistance is definitely not just an old man Yan. The people in the royal family are the key!"

Old Man Zhou said lightly: "We don't care about the royal family, but you must go to Old Man Yan!"

"That old guy is very stubborn. He can hit him to death in the palace hall when he twists it! Lao Zhou, you are too embarrassed!"

"Old Zheng, don't do this. I know that Old Man Yan owe you a favor! As long as you speak, he will never fail to sell your face... Don't forget that Xia Zhanhong gave your Zheng Gong an ice crystal. I don't need to say how much that thing has to do to your extreme cold bloodline!"

"this……"

"Don't stop here and that. Eighty percent of the censors follow the old man Yan. As long as you convince him, other censors will not be worried..."

Three days later, when Ji Xingfeng was in the palace and declared Xia Zhanhong the Emperor's Prince of Ping'an in the future, the entire hall was silent, and everyone turned their heads to a thin and dry old man with three inches of sheep beard.

However, Old Man Yan, who used to say a few words for nothing, has become a mute today, looking at his nose and his nose. He asks his heart, as if he has entered a state of meditation, and his eyes are closed and his eyes stand still.

Seeing this, a group of censors immediately realized the problem and closed their mouths tightly.

Ji Xingfeng smiled with satisfaction, walked towards Xia Zhanhong, and when he passed by the ancestor of the Zheng family, he whispered: "Good job!"

"It's good!" An innocent expression appeared on Old Man Zheng's cold face, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "The favors that Old Man Yan owed me are not only gone, but I have also taken a lot of benefits in it... Old Man Zhou, who was killed by Qiandao, knew that you would definitely not let me do anything simple!"

After handing over the token to Xia Zhanhong, Ji Xingfeng also gave Xia Zhanhong a prince's mansion. Hundreds of innate materials and a large number of high-end medicinal materials...

Half a day later, the dynasty announced to the world that Xia Zhanhong became the first king of the dynasty in history, with the title of Ping An!

For a moment, there were voices talking about this matter everywhere on the streets and alleys of the capital.

"Have you heard that General Xia Zhanhong has become Prince Ping'an of the dynasty, the first king of the foreign surname!"

"He has been promoted to the general for only a few months, and he has reached the sky in one step and become a prince. This is so awesome!"

"I have been in the capital for only three years now and have become the prince of the dynasty... It is said that he has just turned twenty!"

"Maybe he can become a person like the nine emperor-level powerhouses ten thousand years ago in the future..."

While countless people were envious, Xia Zhanhong, the princes of the dynasty, felt extremely jealous. Before they could even be crowned as king, a man from another surname rose to the top of them.

But in the courtyard of the alley of Qixing, Jade Dragon was so angry that he threw his cup! Xia Zhanhong became the prince, which means that he had become a member of the royal family, and it would be even more difficult for him to deal with him...

In Linshan Beppu, there was a lot of joy. The news that Xia Zhanhong became the Prince of Peace in the Dynasty reached his home, and everyone was overjoyed. Xia Yubing even stopped practicing the merits and insisted on preparing a table immediately to celebrate the merits for his brother.

Xia Chengzong, Xia Dingkun, Liu Mei, Meng Yufei, Yun Baoer, Mo Zixuan, Ninghai, Xuechan, Ai Mi, Yunluo, and the children all gathered in the hall to wait for Xia Zhanhong to come back.

At noon, Xia Zhanhong returned to Linshan Beppu, and the whole family gathered around him. You glanced at me and said, asking about the specific situation in a slight manner.

After explaining for a long time, everyone calmed down from their excitement.

At noon, after having a banquet arranged by Xia Yubing himself, everyone went back to their courtyard.

Then, waves of visitors came to the door, first four masters, then more than a dozen large families, and then major commercial banks and auction houses...

I was busy until dusk, and Linshan Beppu finally calmed down.

After dinner, Xia Zhanhong came to Xia Chengzong's room and sat opposite his father to drink tea.

After a moment, Xia Chengzong spoke: "Zhan Hong! You have now become the Prince of Ping'an of the dynasty, and our family's foundation has been well established! It can be said that the Xia family has developed... It is just our Zi Yan Seven-Star Spear..."

Over the years, the bump of the Purple Flame Seven Star Spear has been blocking his heart. Although it was to save his son, the loss of the family's spear from his hands always made him feel that he was the sinner of the family. Even if the family is gradually prospering, the bump still cannot be solved.

"Dad! My current identity is enough to challenge Wang Tianling. I will write a war letter in a while and then send someone to Ziyang Sect!"

"Zhan Hong, are you sure?" Xia Chengzong frowned and asked with some concern.

At this moment, he hesitated again. Although he wanted to get the family spear back immediately, the other party was the successor of the super power, and his son's safety was equally important.

"Dad! Don't worry! No problem!" Xia Zhanhong said with a smile, his expression was extremely relaxed. After absorbing the essence of the five elements and gathering the dantian, his strength was enough to compete with the innate perfection. Even if Wang Tianling improves quickly, he is probably not his opponent.

"Zhanhong! You must be careful! Now this family depends on you. If something happens to you..."

"Dad! I'm sure. I will definitely be able to take back the family spear!" Xia Zhanhong's tone was extremely firm and confident. In order to challenge Wang Tianling in the end, he has been preparing for more than three years...

Five days later, on the mountain where the Ziyang Sect General Hall was located, Wang Tianling looked at the letter in his hand, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and the corners of his raised mouth curled up, and a cold smile appeared.

"Xia Zhanhong, the king of the other surname!" After a while, Wang Tianling snorted coldly, turned his hand and put the letter into his arms, then shook his arm, and picked up a seven-foot spear with purple light.

"Woo~" The sharp whistling sounded like a gale of tens of thousands of meters above the sky, making a sound of ghost crying. Within a radius of thousands of meters, countless purple flames burned, and the space rolled and twisted and seemed to break at any time.

"Hao!" Wang Tianling shouted loudly, a purple sun shone on his forehead, his arm suddenly shook, and the purple flames of thousands of square meters gathered together. In an instant, each flame condensed into a purple arrow, with a hissing sound of breaking through the air, heading straight into the sky. Wherever he passed, the space was like the surface of the water, fluctuating violently.

"Huh~" After a long time, the purple arrow disappeared and the space returned to peace! Wang Tianling's breath spewed out, and a hot purple air wave hit the big rock opposite, and with a snap, it broke out a big pit.

"Yeah! Not bad!" A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, long hair scattered and fair-faced face walked over.

"Greetings to the sect leader!" When he saw the visitor, Wang Tianling hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"No need to be polite!" The Master of Ziyang raised his hand and smiled: "Tianling, not bad! You have made a very fast entry this year. Although your cultivation is only innate mid-level, you just shot it, but you have the strength of innate perfection! Among the young generation of Tianyan Continent, you are already ahead of the others!"

Wang Tianling bowed and said, "Sect Master! Xia Zhanhong's progress is also not slow! When he went to save Mo Zixuan, he was still half a step ahead of his innateness, but if he made a big fuss about the Seventy-Two Flags, he could already kill the innate high-level..."

He waved his hand gently, and the Sect Master Ziyang smiled and said, "He just relied on the power of the treasure and could not be true! There is still a gap in his true strength compared to you!"

"After that being said, his growth rate is faster than mine... Now he has already issued a war book and will challenge me in half a year! During this period, I am worried that he will improve..."

"Oh? Zhan Shu! Take it to me!" Sect Master Ziyang frowned.

Wang Tianling handed the letter of war and then stood up with his head down.

After a moment, the Ziyang Sect Master said softly: "Ji Xingfeng actually appointed that boy as the king of the foreign surname. It seems that they want to find you in front of the world. In this way, the Ziyang Sect may be very small to stand up for you..."

"But, Tian Ling! You don't have to worry about this. Will he challenge whenever he wants? Nothing is that easy! The Purple Flame Seven Star Spear is a family item, and it's just a one-sided statement... Tell him that if you want to solve the problem, it will be out of date within three months! Aren't he improving quickly? Look at how much he can improve in three months!"

Wang Tianling bowed and said, "Sect Master! I think so too... But to prevent it, I want you to help me perform the initiation method!"

"Yes!" The Master of Ziyang frowned and waved his hand, "No! You are the young master of my Ziyang Sect, the most talented disciple since the establishment of the sect. There is great hope of hitting the emperor level in the future! If you use the method of initiation, your future will be ruined! I am the King of Wu. After giving you the initiation, you can reach the initial level of King of Wu at most, and in the future, your cultivation will always remain at this level!"

"Sect Master, after you help me initiate, as long as I don't inspire you, I will have nothing to do... I'm just a precaution..."

After thinking about it, the Sect Master Ziyang nodded and stepped to Wang Tianling's side...

At the same time, Xia Zhanhong was in his room and was starting to query the method of obtaining the Chiying Teng Winged Snake Shed! (To be continued)

{Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!