Generally speaking, military officers are mainly martial artists, while civil officials are mainly Taoist practitioners. However, the number of ghost immortals in the Daxia Dynasty far exceeds that of the Martial Saints, so some ghost immortals serve as generals.

For more than a year, Song Yun stayed in the Taoist Collection Tower every day, met many ghost immortals, and was also a Taoist genius who passed all the tests of climbing the tower at one time. He gained a certain reputation in the circle of civil servants.

However, he had no excellent record, and his fight with Jiang Xinlian was secret and short-lived, and the task of killing evil guards was basically kept secret, so it seemed a bit unworthy in the eyes of the generals.

At this moment, Song Yun was standing in front of the second-rank military officer, and could immediately feel someone staring at him behind him.

He turned around and stared at his eyes without showing any weakness. The military officers were startled and quickly lowered their heads.

A eunuch next to him sent a voice to remind him:

"General Song, you are forbidden to look back at the court meeting, because you have to deduct your salary."

"Deduct it, write it in my account and pay it again next year." Song Yun said without hesitation.

Zhang Yue's voice transmission came immediately afterwards, "Don't mess around on such an important occasion. You have a bad impression of Your Majesty. Maybe our expansion will be ruined again."

The impression cannot be worse. This emperor has already attacked me...

Song Yun secretly complained in his heart, and sent a message to comfort Zhang Yue and said, "Don't worry, I know it."

The civil and military officials had already stood still and were waiting quietly.

Song Yun's divine thoughts quietly scanned the number of powerful people in the court.

More than 3,000 people came to participate in the dynasty meeting, most of whom stood outside the Taixuan Hall, with a low grade and average strength.

Hundreds of officials who are qualified to stand in the Taixuan Hall, 30 of whom are Venerables, more than 20 Martial Saints, and more than 90 Ghost Immortals.

There are three people at the peak of the Martial Saint, including Song Yun.

There were seven people in the Ghost Immortal who had nine thunder tribulations. The collection of Jiang Xinlian was among them. When he saw Song Yun, he nodded slightly to indicate.

This is just that the venerables in Yangcheng are many who are performing tasks like Nangong Shuo. They don’t have time to come back and cannot be counted as statistics.

This lineup alone is already extremely large. Although it is not unprecedented, it is already beyond the reach.

More than 20 years later, the number of venerables in all the countries in the Central Plains was not as high as that in the Taixuan Palace.

As for more than a hundred years later, the number of Venerables was even smaller, with only about twenty people in the world.

Song Yun estimated again that the seventy-two roads of Daxia, each of which was the governor and the city lord of the city were venerables, and the number of local venerables was more than 300.

In the end, the number of venerables in the local area and the central government is definitely five hundred!

Although many of the five hundred venerables only had one or two thunder tribulations of ghost immortals and had weak combat power, the venerable is a venerable, stronger than ordinary practitioners, and the ghost immortals can also show better governance abilities.

"It's indeed a prosperous era, but unfortunately it's coming to an end."

Song Yun was thinking a lot, and didn't know how long he had been waiting, but suddenly he heard the eunuch in front of the palace sing:

"Your Highness arrives-"

The elongated sound echoed in the Taixuan Hall, and the atmosphere immediately became much more serious. The ministers adjusted their standing postures one after another, and the faint sound transmission fluctuations also disappeared.

Song Yun lowered his head slightly, but Yu Guang was secretly looking at the "Eternal Emperor" in conjunction with his divine thoughts.

The emperor was nine feet tall and wearing a wide nine-clawed golden dragon robe. He was like a giant, and walked to the dragon throne and sat down, facing the ministers.

Under the crown was a face that was as red as a heavy date, with thick eyebrows that looked powerful without anger, with deep eyes, and thunder that seemed to flash in the child's hole.

A red face is a sign of the surge of qi and blood. A powerful warrior can easily control qi and blood, and this situation generally does not happen.

As a powerful human immortal, the emperor's face was like a heavy date, which only shows that his qi and blood were so strong that he had reached an extremely terrifying level, just like a large volcano was about to erupt and could not be suppressed at all.

The martial arts path this emperor took was probably related to qi and blood.

Such martial arts have a stable foundation and strong vitality. Maybe there are magical powers such as blood rebirth, which are extremely difficult to control.

When Song Yun saw the emperor for the first time, he had already regarded him as an imaginary enemy and was thinking in his heart.

At this moment, the emperor suddenly felt something, his eyes swept over and fell on Song Yun's face.

In an instant, Song Yun seemed to have returned to that time. When he rose into the sky alone, he was stared at by those invisible and cold eyes.

This is the feeling of a god watching mortals, which makes people feel powerless from the bottom of their hearts.

Fortunately, Song Yun is not at the level he used to be. Now he has reached the peak of martial arts and has various powerful means. He is confident that he can fight against the powerful human immortals.

Taking a deep breath, he immediately calmed down his uneasiness, lowered his head slightly, as if he had not noticed the emperor's gaze.

"I had a similar experience when I was in Lingnan Road before, that is, the one who looked at me in the sky was not the demons and ghosts, but the emperor? Now I look at it almost the same as the emperor."

This can illustrate many problems. A peak of Martial Saint with a doubtful identity suddenly appeared and was involved in Sanmen. He was not investigated and went directly to the capital Yangcheng.

Taking office as the first deputy general of Zhu Xiewei Guard and obtaining the title of duke was a major incident in the court, and the emperor had no intention of summoning him at all.

These are not normal.

The most reasonable reason is that the emperor had long "see" him, confirmed his identity, and had aspired to kill him early on.

Anyway, you have to kill and get rid of it quickly, so you don’t need to meet.

Song Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, his face still calm.

The emperor's eyes paused on Song Yun, then moved away, glanced at the ministers, and nodded slightly.

The ministers began to salute.

The Venerable did not need to kneel down, but the rest of the officials all knelt down, and everyone shouted together to shout long live.

This Majesty is true, and there is no exaggeration.

"The Lords are calm."

The emperor looked very good, smiling and said loudly:

"Today's grand ceremony, regardless of other political affairs, only one magical artifact was launched-"

"After 9,512 years, it was finally successfully refined, Zhoutian Mystery and Vision Artifact!"

The ministers knelt down again and congratulated the emperor.

The eunuch standing beside him immediately shouted: "Present the magical artifact, Vientiane——"

Immediately, a ghost immortal cast a spell and pushed the treasure into the air.

This magical artifact that touched countless people's nerves finally appeared publicly in front of all officials.

Song Yun couldn't help but stretched his neck to watch.

The appearance of the treasure in front of him made him a little surprised.

The Vientiane is divided into three parts, with a vertical bronze mirror above, and the picture is flashing in the mirror.

At the bottom of the bronze mirror, there is a square frame flat, with eight or sixty-four squares neatly embedded inside.

Behind the bronze mirror is a silver box, with a buzzing sound coming from it.
Chapter completed!