Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #310 - Chapter 310: Conversation with Confucian sage and enlightenment, the Five Treasures of the Birds can
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Xiliang City, Academy.
Listening to the waves in the sea of bamboo, the sound of waves formed by the fine and stretched leaves enveloped the entire academy. Today, the academy is very famous in Xiliang City.
In addition to Wang Banshan, the former master of the Academy of Arts, who was in charge of the academy, it was also because the Wenqu stele was taken from Lin’an Academy by the An family and placed in Xiliang City.
The Wenqu stele is of great significance to scholars all over the world, because the Wenqu stele contains awe-inspiring auras. If a scholar can obtain Haoran’s body, it is a recognition of his own cultivation and knowledge.
Therefore, scholars from all over the world gathered in Xiliang to study diligently in order to win the qualification to extradite Haoran in front of the Wenqu Monument.
Coupled with the spread of Wang Banshan’s thoughts and the construction of Xiliang Academy with the consent of the An family, scholars from all over the world gathered together like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
At this moment, the entire Xiliang Academy seemed to be shrouded in starlight.
In the dark, there is a strong sense of magnanimity floating throughout the academy, echoing in every corner. It is the literary spirit, the literary spirit of scholars.
Many scholars still don’t know what happened, but they feel that at this moment, their understanding of knowledge and some problems in learning have been solved, like divine help, and their consciousness is clear.
In front of Wenqu Monument.
Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi had already been pushed far away by the inexplicable force. Their bodies spread into the sea of bamboo, and they could vaguely see the awe-inspiring and elegant surroundings of Beilu!
Wang Banshan’s eyes sparkled, and his heart was shocked.
Zhu Huoxi stroked his beard, completely in disbelief.
“Mr. An… is indeed a born scholar. The Wenqu Monument can actually cause such a big fluctuation. I have been a scholar for so many years, and I have never seen a scholar who can cause such great excitement.”
Zhu Huoxi sighed.
Even the poets and immortals during the great period of the previous dynasty could not induce such changes in the Wenqu Stele.
“The Wenqu Stele is a treasure of Confucianism and Taoism. Our understanding of this treasure is too shallow and too little.”
“However, if the Wenqu Monument can help the young master, bring him great gains, and even help him achieve a spiritual breakthrough, then that will be enough, and it will be an honor for us and the academy.”
Wang Banshan sighed.
He is very aware of the status and importance of happiness in today’s world.
Anle had just suppressed the Immortal Land arranged by God in the human world, and resisted God’s plan. Such people are the glory of the entire human world and are closely related to the future of the human world.
The incident of Shengxian Land has shown that God has some influence on the human world. Although Anle has sealed Shengxian Land now, can it really guarantee that Shengxian Land will not continue to be opened in the future? Will the immortal from heaven come back to the world and bring a huge threat?
Wang Banshan knew that in the future… there would definitely be a greater crisis.
The stronger the cultivation of peace and happiness, the greater the possibility of surviving the crisis.
Therefore, he felt that it was an honor for the Wenqu Monument to help Anle.
The two stood quietly in the bamboo sea and were in a good mood. They didn’t know what Anle could get from the Wenqu Stele.
After all, Anle had already extradited Haoran a long time ago, but what about now?
“Perhaps… the young master can see the Confucian and Taoist saints from the Wenqu stele.”
Wang Banshan thought for a while and said.
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The power of Anle’s soul slowly immersed itself in the Wenqu Monument.
The picture in front of him also began to change a lot. He saw a vast and boundless sea. The water was sparkling, but it was reflected by stars. It looked very empty, as if he couldn’t see the end at a glance.
An Le wore a Confucian shirt and walked with his hands behind his back in this sea of stars.
Looking far into the distance, there is a vast expanse, with no clear direction, no end or target, and not even the edge of the cliff.
“Inside the Wenqu Monument, there is no limit to the sea of learning.”
Peaceful and thoughtful.
Now that he has a strong spiritual power, he will naturally not panic at all, and his own cultivation is still there, and he is full of confidence.
He walked slowly, neither hastily nor slowly, walking on the sea, and the calm sea surface was filled with ripples.
Every time Anle walked, the sound of reading aloud seemed to be ringing in his ears.
He lowered his head and looked at the starry sea below, only to find that the sea seemed to have turned into a huge screen. He was walking alone on the sea, but on the other side of the sea, there were scenes rotating.
In the picture, there are children wearing coarse cloth who are studying diligently and hard, herding cattle while reading and studying.
There are also scholars rushing to take exams who light lamps at night and hang beams on their heads to prick their buttocks.
There are also young people who get up at dawn every day regardless of rain, cross the rugged mountain roads, wear out countless straw sandals, and come to study in private schools, just to smell the fragrance of books and get a glimpse of the sea of learning.
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As Anle walked, with every step he took, a picture of a scholar studying hard would appear in the ripples, like a blur of ink.
Anle is very serious and diligent, which is an indispensable quality for every scholar.
After seeing too many pictures, Anle’s mind fluctuated slightly, and he might have some insights. However, with his current spiritual level, the influence of this level cannot improve his spiritual power much.
I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, and I’ve seen too many scenes of diligent study reflected on the other side of the sea, and my peace of mind is as calm as water.
Suddenly, the journey forward in the vast sea came to an end.
A mountain rises from the ground, as tall as a cloud.
An Le stopped and looked up, and saw a figure sitting on the top of the mountain. It turned into a long river and slowly flowed, like a sacred dragon, winding around the mountain to form a mountain road.
His eyes were attracted to that figure, and just because the figure was sitting upright, it attracted all the light in the world.
In the sky above that figure, two words appeared. Just floating, they exuded extremely rich origin.
“Haoran.”
Anle looked at that word and couldn’t help but read it.
Then, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
“Source Talisman.”
“The complete source symbol.”
Anle has mastered the complete Source Talisman of Time, so he naturally knows the difference between the breath of the complete Source Talisman and the breath of the incomplete Source Talisman.
Moreover, Anle can feel the great power contained in this source talisman.
It seems to be completely condensed from Haoran.
After catching a glimpse of this Haoran source talisman, Anle suddenly understood why Haoran’s power could continuously emerge from the Wenqu stele, allowing scholars all over the world to extradite Haoran and join him.
It turns out… the Wenqu Monument contains the complete Haoran Source Talisman!
“My little friend, since you’re here, let’s go up the mountain.”
Suddenly, a voice containing laughter came from Anle’s ears.
Anle looked at the figure, but saw that the figure whose appearance was unclear was also looking at Anle, with wisdom and elegance in his eyes.
Anle dusted off his Confucian shirt and bowed with his fists, then stepped onto the mountain from the sea and started climbing.
Stepping on the mountainous terrain, Anle raised his eyebrows, because every inch of the mountainous area was actually made of stacked books.
“Book Mountain…”
Anle took a deep breath.
Within the literature and music, you can see the sea of learning and the mountain of books…
Anle suddenly understood who the figure sitting on the top of the mountain was, a Confucian and Taoist saint.
The creator of Confucianism and Taoism in the world and the originator of scholars, he opened up spiritual wisdom to the ignorant people.
For scholars all over the world, meeting a Confucian sage is like worshiping him.
However, today’s Anle is no longer the weak scholar he was when he first entered Lin’an. He is a strong man in the eleventh realm, and has achieved outstanding achievements in both heaven and earth.
When walking up the mountain, there are paths in Shushan that ordinary people cannot set foot on, but for Anle, the road in Shushan is not difficult.
The scenery of Shushan is very good. After a while, Anle reached the top of the mountain.
The breeze blows slowly, and you can see the vast sea of school.
In the sea of learning, there are pictures of scholars studying diligently.
“Junior Anle, I have met my seniors.”
Anle looked at the old man sitting on the rock on the top of the mountain, wearing a Confucian shirt. Although the old man had a white beard and white hair, he was tall and strong, capable of carrying a tripod. He was so strong that he looked like a scholar. Like a true martial artist.
The old man’s eyes fell on Anle.
His eyes were full of complexity and emotion.
“You don’t seem surprised to see me at all.”
The Confucian sage said.
Anle smiled, and sat down on the ground in an informal manner: “There are Confucian saints in the Wenqu stele. I have already guessed that when I moved the Wenqu stele from Lin’an and placed it in Xiliang City, I had some guesses. Perceived.”
“The Wenqu Monument and Wu Kui Stone. There should be a strong man hidden in the Wu Kui Stone. It should be related to the military strategists of hundreds of schools of thought.”
An Le’s speculation made the burly old man stroke his beard and smile.
“What a witty and intelligent young man.”
The Confucian sage smiled and looked at Anle with admiration: “I know and perceive what you have done in the world. I have a clearer perception of the changes in the origin of the world.”
“You have brought different changes to the world.”
“A man of great skill is bold.”
The Confucian sage praised.
To say that An Leyi is brave is not a mockery, but a genuine compliment.
After all, Anle fought against Zhao Xianyou alone, and after defeating him, he single-handedly sealed the Immortal Land… Isn’t this the boldness of an expert?
Zhao Xianyou is the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor, that is Zhenwu Emperor!
The controller of the top power in the sky, one of the few extremely powerful people in the sky!
Anle smiled, cupped his fists and cupped his hands: “Senior, you are ridiculous, but the cultivation in the human world has been exhausted. If the Ascension Land is opened, the cultivation in the human world can be restored in a short time, but in the long run, it will bring endless troubles. ”
“God is a world, and the world is also a world. We cannot let the world be reduced to God’s back garden. That would be unfair to the world. As people who stand at the top of spiritual practice in the world, we should stand where we should. come out.”
The words are very simple and the meaning is very simple, but there are very few practitioners who can actually do it.
Not everyone has enough courage to do such a thing.
After all, what we have to face…is God!
When the burly Confucian sage heard this, the look of satisfaction on his face became even stronger.
On the top of the mountain of books, the breeze was blowing, and the Confucian sage and Anle were chatting happily. The two talked a lot about practice, knowledge, soul, etc…
The Confucian sage’s background is very profound, which surprises Anle. He also has a unique understanding of spiritual practice, and at the spiritual level, the realm of the Confucian sage seems to be extremely high, and he can give Anle enlightenment-like analysis.
You must know that the power of peace and happiness at the spiritual level today has reached three levels.
The Confucian sage can still give an analysis, indicating that the spiritual level of the Confucian sage… may not be weaker than peace and happiness, or even surpass peace and happiness.
However, this is actually not surprising.
As a human legend who created Confucianism and Taoism, the Confucian sage was actually from the same era as the first emperor Ying Qin. He left a legend to the world and then disappeared from the world, leaving only the Wenqu stele.
But in fact, the glory of the era of various schools of thought was a grand event in the world.
Created many strong men.
“The Wenqu Monument is made of my Origin Talisman. My Origin Talisman contains extremely huge awe. I created Wenqu with my awe-inspiring aura so that scholars all over the world can have a goal.”
“Haoran is actually a kind of spiritual power.”
“If you want to break through the third level of psychic power… this is not an easy task.”
The Confucian Sage’s eyes were deep, but he was a little emotional.
“After the third level, there is the holy level… The old man enters the holy level with his soul. However, after the spiritual holy level, his physical body cannot bear it, so his body is destroyed and he can no longer live in the world.”
The Confucian sage sighed.
“The old man left a stele of literature and music in the world, and left a ray of spiritual power in Xuehai Shushan, so that one day, he can remind the younger generations that if they want to take the road of spiritual advancement to the holy level, it is indispensable to temper the physical body.”
“Ying Qin created the practice method and developed the physical training and spiritual training. In fact, the influence of aging was also involved.”
“Although dual-pronged practice will be very difficult, waste a lot of time, and kill many geniuses, but… this is actually a path to the extreme.”
The Confucian sage looked at Anle with deep eyes and said.
Hearing this, An Le couldn’t help but be enlightened, his eyes sparkling. No wonder the First Emperor Ying Qin would promote a new practice, not just physical exercise or spiritual training, but a two-pronged approach to physical training and spiritual training.
It turned out that there was guidance from Confucian sages behind it.
No wonder Anle felt her soul move when she saw the figure of the Confucian sage. The other person had indeed reached the holy level at the spiritual level.
However, when Anle asked humbly how to break through the spiritual realm of the holy level, the Confucian sage just shook his head.
“You need to discover this path yourself. Hearts and thoughts are the most precious and unique things for everyone. You need to find the path yourself.”
“If it can be taught and taught, there will be very few strong people in the world who can step into the spiritual level of the holy level.”
The Confucian Sage looked at Anle, shook his head and said regretfully.
When Anle heard this, he was not too disappointed, or rather he had expected it.
Otherwise, there is no need for him to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought to seek opportunities for spiritual breakthrough.
Anle and Confucian Sage chatted a lot on the top of the Book Mountain. Confucian Sage was very easy-going. Although it was just a ray of spiritual will, he gave Anle a lot of inspiration.
After a long time, Anle stood up, clasped his fists and bowed to say goodbye.
The burly figure of the Confucian sage also stood up. He also raised his Confucian shirt lightly and clasped his fists in the gesture of a scholar.
“Perhaps, you and I will see each other again. I hope that by then, your soul will have broken through the third level and become the backbone of the world, supporting the world.”
The Confucian sage said with a smile.
“With your talent and cultivation, you will definitely go to the human world in the future.”
“You and I can talk about it then.”
The spiritual power that An Le diffused into the Wenqu Monument began to gradually overflow like a breeze.
“I’m looking forward to it very much.”
The words are finished.
The breeze blew slowly, and Anle’s figure on the mountain of books had disappeared.
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There are waves in the bamboo sea, and green waves rise and fall one after another.
In front of Beilu, the strong wind began to slowly subside.
An Le’s white clothes were flying, and the spiritual power that had penetrated the Wenqu Monument gradually withdrew, taking out with it a strong sense of awe.
These awe-inspiring powers rolled like a long river, flowing into the Niwan Palace of Anle, and integrated into the long river of the soul, making the long river of soul that had just been integrated with the Sword Bell Sword Intent grow again, and slowly moved forward towards breaking through the third level.
Master Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi floated over and landed outside Beilu.
Looking at An Le with some amazement, looking at An Le bathing in the vastness, his heart surged.
After a long time, Anle slowly opened his eyes. The deep eyes seemed to contain the starry sky. The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power spread, making the two wives feel depressed and heavy.
Anle bowed towards the Wenqu stele, then stood up and looked at the two masters.
The three of them slowly walked out of Beilu, strolled through the bamboo sea, and continued chatting.
“The Wenqu Monument is an opportunity left by the Confucian saints in the world. Perhaps if you concentrate on studying and do not involve spiritual practice, it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future. But with the Wenqu Monument here, if you can become famous in reading and extradite Haoran, The future… will not be much weaker than those who focus on cultivation.”
“Confucianism and Taoism are a path that has been opened up. If you focus on this path, you will have a bright future.”
As the sun sets, the bamboo sea is covered by the reflected red clouds.
An Le, carrying the ink pool on his waist, spoke to the two masters.
Zhu Huoxi fell into deep thought, while Wang Banshan looked happy: “Did the young master meet the saint in the Wenqu stele?”
Anle nodded.
“Senior Confucian Sage is a powerful man whose mind transcends the third level. I benefited a lot from talking with him. This passage is also what Senior Confucian Sage meant.”
“Concentrate on studying, do good knowledge, educate the world, and gain great achievements. This is the way for scholars.”
Zhu Huoxi and Wang Banshan suddenly looked solemn after hearing this.
The two clasped their fists and bowed deeply.
“Thank you, Master, for preaching.”
The two of them are very solemn and represent the respect and gratitude for An Le among scholars all over the world.
Anle smiled and waved her hand, saying goodbye in return.
Taking one step forward, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Zhu Huoxi and Wang Banshan withdrew their gaze.
Zhu Huoxi’s eyes were deep and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips: “Old Wang, the young master’s words made me understand that I am on the right path… and strengthened my determination to continue on this path.”
Wang Banshan stroked his beard and smiled, looking back at Beilu.
I saw as vast as a dragon.
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Went to Jianchi Palace, Ganye Temple, and the academy.
Anle has gained a lot spiritually.
The sword bells in Jianchi Palace and the Wenqu stele in the academy have greatly strengthened his spiritual river. Although he is still far away from reaching the holy level, at least it is growing, which is good news.
The strength of the soul requires a strong enough physical body to carry it. This is the experience of Confucian sages.
The joy of mastering the virtual and real sword energy is very recognized.
Because when the mind is powerful enough to affect reality, the physical body cannot bear it and will naturally collapse.
However, Anle may not need to worry about this. His physical strength is rare in the world. He has mastered the ancestral scriptures of human beings. His tempered body is so strong that he stands on the top of the world and the heaven.
Even in heaven, there are very few people who want to rival him on the physical level.
After communicating with the Confucian sage today, Anle felt like he was enlightened. He could no longer suppress the improvement of his physical training.
He may be able to devote his body and mind to the enhancement of his physical body, because the stronger the physical body, the more stable and sufficient the mind will be.
Anle was previously worried that the physical body had stepped into the eleven realms, but the mind had not broken through, which would cause an imbalance between the two.
But after communicating with Confucian sages, I no longer have this worry.
After bidding farewell to the two masters and leaving the academy, Anle went to visit Lu Yishan, Li Youan and others. However, their understanding at the spiritual level was limited, and Anle did not stay long. He just collected the energy of the years and then left.
Return to the Seventh Mountain.
Night falls, as deep as an abyss.
Dark clouds were rolling in, and no stars could be seen.
Anle returned to the yard, popped up the ink pool, and inserted it into the old locust tree. With a thought, the five internal organs shone with brilliance, and the five true spirits jumped out and began to devour and refine the energy in the sacred green bronze innate Bagua mirror.
No longer restraining his physical body from becoming stronger, Anle naturally chose to let go of his hands and feet to practice.
When the Five Treasure Birds devoured energy to strengthen themselves.
Anle is immersed in the long river of the soul, and begins to observe the scene of the sword intention on the sword bell, so that each sword intention is integrated into the long river of the soul, strengthening the power of the long river.
For three consecutive days, Anle practiced on the seventh mountain to strengthen himself.
boom!
!
Finally, on the fourth day, a beam of light shot up from the top of the mountain, one, two, three… five in a row, the precious light spread straight into the sky!
Five real spirits of five birds stand across the top of the mountain, emitting deafening roars and cries.
The five true spirits, the Demonic Tiger, the Fierce Bear, the Divine Deer, the Demonic Ape and the Sword Crane… finally advanced one after another after devouring the power of the sacred artifact. The five greatest treasures were promoted to the third level one after another!
Sitting in the small courtyard, the aura on Anle’s body is rising steadily. Above the physical body, the five internal organs are emitting brilliant light. The improvement of the five precious animals has a great effect on the enhancement of Anle’s physical body.
The biggest benefit is that I have successfully comprehended the sixth chapter of the Humanity Ancestor Sutra, and sutras have begun to emerge!
After regaining her breath, Anle slowly opened her eyes with a calm expression.
“The physical body is getting stronger and stronger. The five precious animals have reached the third level. The physical body has been improved again. The sixth chapter of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity has also been enlightened. Next, I have to go to the fourth senior sister to get the sixth Mountain and River Cauldron… …The physical body will then be even more powerful.”
“I hope that after the spiritual river breaks through the third level, it can keep up with the pace of the physical body.”
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To the north of the Canglang River is the capital of Yuan and Mongolia.
A tense atmosphere enveloped the entire city.
Emperor Yuanmeng went into seclusion. After returning from Lin’an, he immediately went into seclusion without any action. All matters of the Yuanmeng Empire were handed over to Zuo Xiang Boyan.
Boyan didn’t have many complaints, because he knew that Emperor Yuanmeng was under too much pressure, and this pressure came from Anle.
Although Emperor Yuanmeng also defeated the power of God, there was a gap compared to Anle’s ease and ease.
Emperor Yuanmeng had no confidence that he could win against the current Anle, so… the pressure came.
This pressure also spread to the entire Yuanmeng.
After all, as the god of the Yuanmeng Empire, if Emperor Yuanmeng were defeated, it would mean the defeat of the Yuanmeng Empire. There was basically no suspense. No one could carry an entire country like Emperor Yuanmeng.
Moreover, the strength of the Anle coalition is too strong.
Emperor Yuan Meng could only lead Yuan Meng to make a comeback unless he defeated An Le and killed An Le.
Otherwise, Yuan Meng would be at a huge disadvantage in terms of comparison between strong men.
King Kunpeng, the two Dragon Lords of Donghai and Beihai, as well as veteran strongmen such as the old Sword Master and the Old Heavenly Master, have all set foot in the Eleventh Realm. The strongmen in the Eleventh Realm can basically affect the situation of the battle.
Therefore, Boyan was also under great pressure, so much so that he could hardly breathe and could not see any hope of victory.
In the palace, Zuo Xiang Boyan put down the langhao pen in his hand because someone came from outside the palace.
Marshal Ture appeared wearing armor and a slump on his face.
“Prime Minister Zuo, Your Majesty…haven’t you come out of confinement yet?”
Tu Lei was tall, broad-shouldered, with a round waist, and his face was full of beard. He seemed a bit arrogant, but he was very cautious when he asked questions at this moment.
“No.”
Boyan shook his head, sat opposite Marshal Tulei, brewed tea and chatted with him.
“These days, all the spies we planted in many cities south of Canglang River have lost contact… They were uprooted and no longer heard from. Lu Yishan’s methods were ruthless and fierce. After taking over many cities of Dazhao, he has now stabilized the situation.”
“Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji, these former Dazhao peerless generals, are eager to cross the river to attack us immediately and recover the lost land in the Middle Earth. The border troops stationed in Canglang River have sent back messages that have seen the flags of the Ye Family Army and the Zhong Family Army.”
“The coalition’s northern expedition… should be soon.”
Tulei rubbed his rough hair, rubbed his face, exhaled, and looked bitter.
After a ritualistic operation, Zuo Xiang Boyan poured Tulei a cup of tea.
“Drink a cup of tea to calm your mind.”
Boyan also poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.
“Left Prime Minister, how can you be calm…”
“The coalition forces are coming fiercely. Once they cross the Canglang River, the Yuanmeng cavalry may not be able to stop them. The main thing is that they have strong men in the eleventh realm… Once they fight, we will definitely lose.”
Tu Lei had a sad face.
After his cultivation reached the tenth realm, he understood the horror of the eleventh realm, which was an unmatched realm.
How could the left prime minister Boyan not know this? He sipped tea quietly, feeling bitter in his heart, but he couldn’t say it.
The Yuanmeng Emperor asked him to temporarily manage the affairs of the empire, and he had to stabilize the morale of the army.
“Left Prime Minister… Otherwise, go ask His Majesty if there is a way for us to also step into the eleventh realm?”
Suddenly, the left prime minister Boyan narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice, and whispered.
The left prime minister Boyan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him sharply.
“What are you thinking about?” Boyan said sternly.
Tu Lei touched his nose: “Since His Majesty can let nine of us break through to the tenth realm, maybe there is a way for us to enter the eleventh realm…”
Zuo Xiang Boyan shook his head: “Don’t think about these for the time being. If possible, His Majesty will definitely give us a chance. His Majesty has not said that we… can’t ask.”
“Don’t say a word.”
Tu Lei felt Zuo Xiang Boyan’s seriousness, and his face became solemn.
Boom!
Suddenly.
The entire Yuanmeng capital suddenly shook, as if a dragon turned over. The whole city was shaking constantly, dust was shaking, and smoke was rolling.
Bo Yan and Tu Lei were already used to it.
They knew that this was because the Yuanmeng emperor was devouring the power of the fusion dragon vein.
This momentum is really terrible.
“I hope your majesty can succeed. Now I understand the fear that Great Zhao felt when facing Yuan Meng…”
“Today’s Anle is just like your majesty back then… bringing oppression and terror to the whole world.”
“Huh… I hope your majesty can absorb and fuse the power of the nine dragon veins.”
“This is the only hope for Yuan Meng.”
Left Prime Minister Boyan sighed.
The tremor lasted for a long time. Many houses in Yuan Meng’s capital could not bear it and collapsed directly. The ground cracked and spread like an abyss.
In the palace, after sighing, Left Prime Minister Boyan, who was drinking tea with Tu Lei, was shocked.
“No… This earthquake lasted a little long!”
Marshal Tu Lei stood up and looked at the left prime minister, and couldn’t help saying.
Left Prime Minister Boyan could no longer calm down and didn’t care about drinking tea. The teacup in his hand had already broken and the tea spilled all over the floor.
Pale and terrified.
“Your majesty… Is this… a failure?”
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