The Great Victory in Nandu on February 14th Two days later, the capital of Anguo, Andu City, and the imperial palace.
An Rushan, the emperor of Anguo, sat steadily on the dragon chair.
He glanced at the many officials kneeling below, feeling endlessly heroic in his heart.
He had been sitting on the dragon chair for more than ten years, and there was still half a month left, which would be a full ten years.
Two years.
He likes to sit on the dragon throne very much, this feeling of being able to swallow mountains and rivers and look down at the earth.
He fell in love with this feeling the day he ascended the throne.
He wanted to sit for another twelve years.
No, it was not enough.
He wanted to sit for another hundred and twenty years, or even longer.
He doesn't know whether he is a wise or foolish emperor.
He only knows that being an emperor is a pleasure.
Everything is in his hands.
He can kill whoever he wants, whoever disobeys, and whoever is suspected.
Everyone kneels before him.
In front of them, I can take away everything from them at any time, and even turn them into a pile of minced meat.
No one can challenge my authority, not even Ye Haoran is an example "If something happens, report it early, and if you don't have the right to withdraw from the court," the old eunuch shouted in a draconian voice in front of the dragon throne in a routine manner.
"I have this report."
A burly old man walked out of the train, waved his sleeves, and said loudly: "According to the Eight Hundred Miles Military Intelligence Express, on the fifth day of the siege of Nandu City, an immortal appeared in the city.
The immortal used the immortal Law, repel the barbarian army" As soon as the old man spoke, many ministers whispered among themselves.
In mortal wars, immortal cultivators generally do not appear.
This is a rule recognized by all the monks in Cangnan Continent, so this makes them strange.
Then the old man continued: "In this battle, Chaha Khan died in the battle, the right prime minister Chamuhe died in the battle, eight captains of ten thousand men died in the battle, and the barbarian army suffered numerous casualties.
Tens of thousands of people died.
The exact number is unknown."
This said, even An Rushan was surprised.
This was simply a massacre.
How could the immortal do such a big thing and help him so much?
Now that Ye Haoran is dead, the barbarians have also been completely defeated.
The area in Nanzhou , finally became the real royal land.
"Hahahahaha" After An Rushan was startled, he immediately laughed and said, "God bless me, God bless me."
The old man who reported the report was not happy at all, and thought to himself, Emperor, if you knew who this immortal was, I guarantee you wouldn’t even be able to cry.
When the emperor smiled, all the civil and military officials also laughed.
Another official in colorful uniforms walked out of the train and said, "Your Majesty, you are wise and powerful, and you govern the country well.
Even the immortals admire you and help you to defeat the enemy."
Another one came out and said: "This immortal has saved the capital of Nandu.
Your Majesty should pass on the decree and grant a reward and erect a temple."
Another said: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, in order to celebrate the victory of Nandu, it is better to issue an imperial edict, reward the officers and soldiers, and celebrate it together."
They were all busy celebrating, but some were calm.
Not far from the emperor, there were two ordinary-looking men, one in his twenties, and the other a white-haired old man.
These two were the monks sent by Spiritual Medicine Mountain to protect An Rushan.
The white-haired old man muttered in a low voice: "Where did the monks come from?
How come monks who don't understand the rules can also join in the wars of mortals?
Isn't this just looking for trouble?"
The young monk also nodded and said: "Monks are not allowed to participate in mortal wars, otherwise they will be hunted down by all the monks in Cangnan.
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Isn't this monk afraid of him?"
The white-haired old man said: "Although he helped An Guo, An Guo could not protect him because he violated the agreement between the two clans.
Otherwise, he would probably provoke a war that the monks would never see.
In that case, there would be more casualties."
The young monk shook his head and said: "I think this immortal must have a high level of cultivation.
He doesn't care about the agreement between the two races and is not afraid of being chased by the barbarian monks."
What the young monk said makes sense.
If this immortal is a Nascent Soul Ancestor, then nothing will happen.
A barbarian monk will never offend a Nascent Soul Ancestor for some mortals.
However, the white-haired old man shook his head again, "It's impossible.
Those Yuan Ying ancestors have already seen through the world, so how can they be interested in the life and death of mortals?"
The young monk thought that it was right, and he added: "In any case, a powerful monk has appeared in Anguo.
We should find out the situation as soon as possible, report it to the sect, and let the patriarch make a decision."
After the young monk finished speaking, he stood still, waiting for the old monk to ask.
I don't know how to respect the elderly at all.
The old monk was upset, but there was nothing he could do about it.
The path to becoming an immortal does not depend on your age, but on your cultivation level.
Although I am in the same early stage of foundation building as this young monk, who calls me young?
The future is limitless, and I am already old.
How can I succeed in building foundation at such an old age?
The old monk took a few steps forward and walked to Emperor An Rushan and whispered a few words.
An Rushan immediately nodded understandingly and asked loudly, "He Aiqing, have you ever found out who the monk is, where he lives in immortality, and so on?"
Realm and cultivation" The old man who reported the military situation was He Aiqing.
He looked bitter and finally got the point.
"Your Majesty, I will report back later."
Mr.
He lowered his head and said.
An Rushan was a little unhappy and said angrily: "If you know it, just say you know it.
Why can't you say it in private?
Say it quickly.
Just say it if I ask you to say it."
"Yes.
This immortal's name is Ye Kong."
"Ye Kong" the emperor muttered, thinking, why is this name so familiar?
Hearing the name Ye Kong, the court suddenly became silent.
Some of the uninformed people saw others becoming silent, and they didn't know what was going on.
In fact, Ye Kong's name was not that famous to begin with.
The key was that two days ago, this name was mentioned in a secret letter from the Huangzhou City Guards.
Although it was a secret report, all the ministers were well-informed and knew the content very quickly, so the name Ye Kong was particularly fresh in their memory.
Soon, An Rushan also remembered this name.
The joy he felt just now disappeared immediately, and he sneered, "It turned out to be him."
Knowing that he was Ye Haoran's eighth son, An Rushan was not afraid.
In fact, two days ago, he had already discussed this issue clearly with the two monks who protected him.
He knew that this Ye Kong was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, which was considered very low among monks.
His two protective immortals were both in the foundation building stage.
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But what worries An Rushan is that I heard that Ye Kong was carrying a dragon This guy's cultivation level is nothing to worry about, but if he brings a dragon, it will be different.
The dragon is a creature that has long since disappeared from this world.
It is said that the dragon spreads clouds and rain, and has infinite power.
Although An Rushan was sitting on the dragon chair and wearing a dragon robe, he had never seen a dragon.
He was still in awe of a real dragon.
However, the two immortal masters dispelled his concerns.
Both immortal masters said that dragons have disappeared from this world for many years and are impossible to appear.
To put it ten thousand steps back, even if there is a dragon, it is not something that a young monk in the Qi refining stage can conquer.
The two immortal masters also had explanations for the water mentioned in the secret letter of Huangzhou City Keeper, which many people had seen with their own eyes.
The dragon that day was not a real dragon, it was just a magic spell transformed from water.
It was not unusual, but it was too rare and strange for ordinary people.
In order to reassure An Rushan, the old monk even showed off the water dragon technique in front of him, shooting more than a dozen palm-sized water dragons, which looked very powerful
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