Master No. 3 cursed and exited the group chat, looking at the white-faced little scholar beside him.
I saw that Sanqiu had been equipped with the Spring and Autumn Pen and the Tianmu Book, which were shining with colorful halos, and contained the power of heaven.
Unlike the artifacts they use...
The power of poems written with the Chunqiu pen will be greatly enhanced. The Tianmu Book is a sacred tool for literary cultivation. You can write your own great principles in it. Once the book is opened, it can destroy the world.
"Isn't this bullying an honest person!?" ??
The eyes of Master No. 3 were full of resentment, like a resentful woman who had been neglected by her husband.
At first, he agreed to refine four artifacts for him to improve his skills, but after he followed this man, he actually didn't keep his promise.
"It's all because of this pretty boy!"
Master Sannong gritted his teeth and looked at Sanqiu, feeling that all this was caused by him.
at this time--
Sanqiu, who was silent on the side, did not speak. He took out his pen and silently recorded it again.
A certain month of a certain year: The leader of the Yanyun tribe betrayed his faith and attacked our emperor at night. The three monks stepped forward and fought against the masters of the Yanyun tribe regardless of their own life and death, buying time for our emperor.
"A poor monk cannot do anything that is not conducive to unity!"
Master No. 3's face immediately became serious, and his ideological awareness suddenly improved.
The original desire to beat people disappeared in an instant, and I felt that I still need to study harder and not do things that are not conducive to unity because of a few artifacts.
"Well……"
Yuexi was immediately speechless.
I found that no one around Qin Feng was a serious person.
at this time--
Qin Feng is still immersed in refining weapons.
After refining the Spring and Autumn Brush Pen and the Tianmu Book, he threw a lot of them into the Zixiao Yin Yang Cauldron. Using rare materials, the shapes of various swords, guns, swords and halberds were also formed.
"that is……"
Yuexi suddenly became nervous and stared at the inside of the cauldron.
Among those swords, guns, swords and halberds, there was a delicate black leather whip, with the word "Yue Xi" vaguely visible on it.
"That's for me!?"
Yuexi's little heart couldn't help but beat faster.
She originally thought that Qin Feng would only force her to wear black silk stockings, but she didn't expect that he would actually refine an exclusive artifact for her, which immediately made her favorability towards Qin Feng increase.
Boom!!
There was a continuous deafening thunder outside, and the entire Yanyun tribe was in chaos.
However, after a brief period of panic, Mo Dao led the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to control the situation. While organizing a gathering of 200,000 cavalry, he sent people to appease the naked ladies.
"Young Patriarch, we have not found any enemies!"
Yan Yunshiba rode around for a while and found no attacker at all.
"No enemies!?"
Mo Dao was stunned on the spot, with a big question mark popping up on his head.
"It's not an enemy attack, could it be a thunder disaster!?"
After resisting several lightning tribulations, the leader of the Yanyun tribe finally realized something was wrong. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was the legendary thunder tribulation.
Only when the divine weapon and divine elixir are born, will the Heavenly Dao rain down the nine thunder tribulations.
"As long as it's not an enemy attack!"
After the leader of the Yanyun tribe found out that it was a thunderstorm, he felt inexplicably relieved.
Although Thunder Tribulation is a terrifying existence in the eyes of the world, it is nothing to a strong man like him at the peak of the Emperor level.
Don’t say it’s just the district
Even if there are nine thunder tribulations, it can withstand ninety.
But soon the leader of the Yanyun tribe felt something was wrong. After the nine thunder tribulations, there was actually a tenth thunder tribulation. He thought that withstanding the eighteen thunder tribulations would be the end, but it turned out that there was still a nineteenth thunder tribulation...
…
"Damn it, who is that bastard!?"
The leader of the Yanyun tribe yelled angrily, and he was so angry that he almost belched.
As the biggest street kid on the grassland, he has a bad gene inherited from his ancestors. He does nothing all day long, stealing chickens, petting dogs, relieving himself in the women's restroom, and leading troops to the border for a tour when he has no money.
When have you ever experienced such cowardice!?
In your own home, help others bear the thunder!
If word of this got out, how could he have the face to hang out on the grassland!?
Boom!!
Just as the leader of the Yanyun tribe was cursing, the dark clouds in the night sky thickened again, and the thunder calamities continued to strike in waves one after another as if they were endless.
………
Daxia Dynasty.
The national master Kucha Daoist has returned and brought back six Immortal Dragon Pills.
It is an elixir refined in the upper realm by the immortals of the upper realm. After being consumed, it can help the quasi-emperor peak experts to break through to the pseudo-emperor level with 100%, which means that there will be six more emperor-level experts in Daxia.
"Six emperor-level experts!!"
The new emperor of Daxia's head glowed green in excitement.
If they had six more false emperors in Daxia at once, and if he and the Supreme Emperor were the Eight Emperors of the same dynasty, they could easily crush the Yinyue Dynasty under their feet.
"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty!"
The ministers were also very excited, as if they had seen the scene of Daxia overturning the ancient times.
Especially not long ago, major aristocratic families have defected to the Yinyue Dynasty, which means that Daxia will usher in a major reshuffle, and the vacant seats will be filled by them.
At the same time, everyone also noticed Baba looked at the six Immortal Dragon Pills, looking forward to getting one for himself.
"Ha ha……"
The new Emperor of Daxia laughed and put the six Immortal Dragon Pills into his arms without any intention of distributing them to the ministers.
After feeling that the aristocratic family threatened the imperial power, he hated the aristocratic family deeply.
Now that he has finally sent away those plague gods, he is looking for a group of aristocratic families to come back as ancestors, just to use these six immortal dragon pills to strengthen the centralization of power.
"this……"
The smile on the Kucha Taoist's face froze instantly.
I thought that my success in extending Daxia's life and bringing back six Immortal Dragon Pills was a great achievement, and I could get one Immortal Dragon Pill as a reward.
But who knew that the new emperor of Great Xia not only had no intention of giving him the Immortal Dragon Pill, but also did not mention a word of his contribution.
"The Daxia royal family is really unkind and unkind!"
The ministers around him all bowed their heads and remained silent, only daring to express their gratitude to the Kucha Taoist in their hearts.
at this time--
In the side hall next door.
In front of the Supreme Emperor, stood a man.
This man's expression was extremely cold and devoid of emotion, and he had a dark dagger stuck in his waist. He was none other than the killer, Ren Huan.
"Can you kill this person!?"
The Supreme Emperor came up and got straight to the point, asking someone to open Mu Xiu's portrait.
Ren Huan said expressionlessly: "I recognize money, not people. As long as you give me money, I will help you kill people. Remember, if you lose a penny, I will never let you go."
"I am the most trustworthy person!"
The Supreme Emperor chuckled and said: "As long as you can kill this person, I will pay you 100 fairy crystals."
"Xianjing!?"
Ren Huan still said expressionlessly: "Since you are looking for me, I will give it to you whether you do it or not. Give me all the fairy crystals, and I will help you get rid of him right away..."