Du Shiniang has been hanging out in places like this all year round and is a well-rounded person. She dismissed the others immediately, walked up to the little girl, bent down and said softly: "Little girl, what's your name?"
“My name is Jiang Shang!” The little girl’s eyes were bright and she didn’t have any stage fright.
Prince Xia Mang, champion, casually took off a piece of jade from his waist and handed it over.
“I didn’t expect Master Huiqing to come with someone. He came in a hurry and didn’t have any gifts with him. I’ll give you this piece of Dragon Soul Jade that has been with me for a long time.”
Huiqing knew the other party’s character and asked Jiang Shang to accept it without any excuses.
Seeing the doting look in Huiqing's eyes, Champion Xia Mang moved slightly.
Xiao Jiang Shang is just a mortal, and he doesn’t have Huiqing’s bloodline. Why is he so concerned about this mortal?
Is it a special hobby?
Looking at Huiqing’s appearance, it doesn’t look like him either!
Huiqing also noticed the other party’s doubts and was the first to explain: “I forgot to introduce you, Jiang Shang is my first disciple!”
“Disciple?”
Teaching and passing on the teachings.
After hearing these words, Champion Xia Mang showed admiration in his eyes.
With Huiqing’s strength and potential, if he wanted to recruit disciples, I’m afraid Tao Lords would all rush to become his disciples.
Unexpectedly, the first disciple actually accepted a mortal, and it seemed that the qualifications in his body were very average, and he did not look like a monk.
The two of them sat down, and Du Shiniang took Jiang Shang to the floor-to-ceiling screen window to watch the beautiful dance of the fox tribe below.
In room No. 7, Tianzi.
Jian Wushuang was very curious about why Hui Qing came here, but it was not easy for him to show up now. If he revealed his identity, he would probably go to Tomb God Mountain.
When it comes time to discover that there is another person inside him, and it is the White King, it will be difficult to explain, and the oath has been sworn, and now there is only one way to go.
"If you are curious, we can eavesdrop, so as not to come here for you and me!" King Bai said calmly, his body also floated out, but his eyes were looking at the fox girl below.
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Are you still afraid of a Dao Lord? This is the realm, blood sacrifices are very common, what will happen if you are recognized!"
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were staring at a miniature formation in front of them, eavesdropping on the conversation in Room Tianzi No. 1.
“Master Huiqing, this time my father insists on conquering the Kingdom of Moluo. I feel tired. Today, Daxia is facing not only Moluo, but also some super tribes in the territory who are ready to attack.”
Prince Xia Mang, the champion, already has the attitude of a superior. He does not look at right or wrong in everything, only the pros and cons.
From his point of view, going to war against the Moluo Kingdom would be to injure the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred. It is better to suppress the rebel tribes in Daxia, which can at least be crushed.
Huiqing, as the first-level monk leader, according to his opinion, it is best to save the Kingdom of Moluo first.
Of course, he came to the underworld this time with a mission, which was to remove the ten heads of the Demonic Emperor.
It doesn’t matter who is weak or small, as long as he is an emperor.
He came to Daxia this time because he was close to Māra and heard that there was a big war, so he came here.
Moreover, the national preceptor of the Great Xia Kingdom was none other than Lord Infinite Buddha.
Both of them are inheritors. Wuliang Buddha has been in Daxia since he came down from the mountain that year.
He is an emperor, so the task he accepted before going down the mountain is naturally much more difficult than that of a Taoist king. It may take millions of years of planning to succeed.
“Good!”
Champ Xia Mang saw Hui Qing’s face and understood the other party’s intention.
“Does it mean national teacher?”
Huiqing nodded, "The issue of the sword pointing at Mo Luo has already started to appear in the Daxia Ancestral Temple. It is not easy to convince His Majesty. We can only fight!"
Hearing the word "ancestral temple", champion Xia Mang's eyes flashed with light.
I understood a lot at once.
No wonder our ancestors said at that time that a hero for a moment can be a hero for a hundred generations.
I am probably talking about his father. This battle against Muluo will not only calm down the turmoil on the border, but also make Xiaoxiao in Daxia a lot more stable.
As for the fallen strong men, they are not considered strong men.
It is also a good idea to take the opportunity to weaken some sects.
His father was appointed by his ancestors. Now Daxia needs to expand its strength. As for stabilizing the internal affairs, it needs a benevolent person.
Now, he understood his ancestor’s intention.
Whether he is a kind person or not, he must pretend to be a kind person.
Otherwise, the position above would not be his.
Recalling who among the nine brothers was the most merciful, Champion Xia Mang showed a cold expression.
“Second brother!”
Eight princes and one prince.
Several of them have already died in infancy, and the trials within the royal family are no less than those of some ancient sects.
Furthermore, the ancient sects recruited all talented people, but the royal family was full of inferiors.
Those princes who are able to resist until now will either become emperors and entrust important frontier areas.
Either you have to wait for death like the Ninth Prince "Xia Mang Guanyu", that is, only with a stronger background can you be so leisurely.
There are still two princes in the imperial capital now, both of them have extraordinary power and have become full-fledged.
The second prince is a special case.
He became an emperor a million years earlier than him. He is now at the peak of the third level and may break through to the fourth level at any time. He has not yet been enfeoffed and has remained in the capital.
Because of his outward kindness, he has attracted many people and has many powerful men under his command, including many fourth-level emperors.
The second child has always been a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. Now that he understands his ancestor's intentions, he feels even more uneasy.
Although the crown prince's position has been confirmed early, it is uncertain what will happen if he is deposed halfway or if he falls.
“Master Huiqing! Please give me some advice!” Champion Xia Mang greeted him respectfully with fists clasped.
Huiqing was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to get involved in such secular disputes, but he couldn't refuse the other party's attitude, so he could only tell what he knew.
First of all, he needs to stop the foreign war.
The intentions of the Great Xia Ancestor were not as one-sided as Champion Xia Mang had guessed, and there were still some problems in them.
In the battle against Momoluo, Daxia may not necessarily win.
If there is only one voice within Daxia at the beginning, it will underestimate the enemy. If it loses, it will be criticized, and then there will be no one to take the blame.
There is a need for opposition. As long as the prince opposes at this time, he will gain if he loses, and he will not lose if he wins.
So, he still wants to oppose it.
After listening to Huiqing’s explanation, Champion Xia Mang understood instantly and bowed again.
Boom!
In the courtyard, an arena appeared at some point, and a battle of life and death was being staged above.
Disturbed by the thunder, Champion Xia Mang was very angry. "I will chop up the two people on the Taitai Mountain."
Du Shiniang hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
Huiqing shook her head and reminded the prince to keep a low profile at this time.