Chapter 215: National Division

Curious about Pa's name!
Hearing what he said, the emperor was stunned, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect for the name, so he could only give a thumbs up in praise.
Well, as soon as you hear the name, you know that you are both civil and martial heroes, and you are talented. A word of "", it's a master of your world. I look down on the heroes, look at the small mountains of aloofness, and admire you! "
Oh? Your Majesty can actually understand the profound charm of my name. At first glance, he is a tasteful and educated eternal Mingjun, disrespectful and disrespectful, hahaha! "With a loud laugh, Yang Feng was quite comforted by the emperor's flattery, and immediately he was shamelessly polite.
Suddenly, the two of you come and go, flattering each other.
The officials underneath, their cheeks twitched, and they heard embarrassment that they had committed cancer.
Your Majesty and these gods and heroes are really like each other, and they pulled their skins together, they really don't even have their faces.
Looking at this scene, Yeluyan and the Five Great Envoys also stroked their foreheads helplessly, turned their heads away, with embarrassment on their faces.
Don't say we know them, can't afford to lose that person, alas!
After Yang Feng and the emperor exchanged greetings for a long time, the emperor finally got into the topic, and asked: Yang Daxia, I don’t know something right now, can you help me out? "
Your Majesty said that you can ask me humbly if you have any problems with our familiar friendship. This hero will certainly not hesitate to enlighten me, hehe! "
Uh!
The corner of his mouth twitched, and the emperor couldn't help but smile awkwardly, thinking that you are really not humble.
So the emperor took a deep look at Yang Feng's costume, and said strangely: Since the hero is a master of dignified spirit level, if he wants to enter my court, I will treat each other with national courtesy, why would you be a small six Isn't this the job of a captain? "
Hi, for the country and the people, for the people of the world, what is my personal grievance? Don't I bear the humiliation and act low-key! "
what? Do you bear the burden and act in a low-key manner?
Why didn't I see it? Where did you suffer? Is that second-tier attendant really humiliated?
The emperor couldn't help being stunned, shaking his head dumbfounded.
If Yang Feng's reluctance to make a state banquet at this moment is considered low-key, I really don't know what an earth-shaking scene he is like when he rises to a high profile.
Alas, it really is a weird guy to mess with!
Of course, he couldn't say what he was saying in his heart, but he said with a face full of doubts: Yang Daxia is so loyal to the country and the people, and it is really a pain for the hero to make a mistake. But I still don’t understand, why did you do this? "
Your Majesty, this is how things are! "
However, before Yang Feng had time to reply, Ye Luyan on the side had already taken a step forward, bowing and reporting: Everything was due to the return of the ghost king..."
Then, he told the emperor the ins and outs of everything.
The emperor stroked his beard lightly, his face was solemn, and after he understood everything, he looked solemnly: Na Yi Aiqing said, once this black soul tree is resurrected, it will cause the lives of the world to be wiped out and endanger the safety of the entire ten empires. . Is Nanzhao the first to bear the brunt? "
That's right! "
Is it really so scary? My Nanzhao national army is strong and strong, and the master is like a cloud. A small black soul tree can make this iron bucket of mine be destroyed instantly? Is it a bit alarmist? "
Your Majesty, this is not alarmist, but fact! "
At this time, the great worship took a sudden step forward, and solemnly said: Your Majesty, you are still young, you have never experienced the black soul disaster a hundred years ago, and you don't know how terrible it is. Back then, the ten empires joined forces to encircle and suppress the Sacred Fire, destroying the Black Soul Tree, and in the end they won, but they were also tragic. So far, the talents have faded, and the number of masters has dropped sharply in the past century. "
If the Black Soul Disaster were to come again now, it is estimated that even if the Ten Empires masters are all out, there will be no more power to recover. So in order to stop the Ghost King’s plan to resurrect the Black Soul Tree as soon as possible, we concealed our whereabouts all the way, acted low-key, and returned to Beijing to investigate the Ghost King’s conspiracy, but unfortunately he saw through it. Now I can only do it with him clearly, and I hope your Majesty will not take it lightly! "
The big offering is very serious, and there is no joking at all.
The emperor gently stroked his beard, and did not dare to slack off, but when he was about to ask again, a sharp, loud shout suddenly sounded.
The national teacher is here! "
National Division? "
The emperor couldn't help but brighten up, and the emperor immediately smiled and said: It's good if the national teacher is here. For such a national event, it is better to listen to the national teacher's opinion! "
National Division?
Yang Feng saw the emperor's overjoyed look, as if he had found his backbone, and couldn't help feeling surprised.
It can be seen that the status of this national teacher in the heart of the emperor must be extremely high, even reaching the point where it can influence his opinions.
In other words, this national teacher should be his confidant.
Uh no, it should be a minister of dependence.
The extent to which the emperor relied on him, Yang Feng and the others could already feel it very deeply from the emperor's words and behavior, as well as the joy in his eyes.
It’s just who is this national teacher, is it so highly regarded by the Nine-Five Supreme?
Thinking of this, Yang Feng and the others looked back at the gate of the palace and waited quietly. The emperor couldn't wait to greet him, his eyes filled with hope.
Yang Feng and the others couldn't help but wonder if the courtiers who could make an emperor condescend to welcome them were even more diligent than welcome them.
It's not just about paying attention to it, how come it seems that the master of the country is bigger than the emperor?
His Majesty! "
In a short while, a young man in his twenties walked into the door. He was dressed in a garan brocade. His face was handsome and lonely and arrogant. A deep light flashed from time to time in the depths of his eyes, and he owed the emperor a little. It's not as respectful as the other ministers, it really has a big spectrum.
When the other ministers saw him coming, they all stepped forward and bowed, as if he were the second emperor, so pious: National Teacher! "
What a mighty prestige, when did such a thing pop up in this capital city? cut! "
Seeing this, Ye Luyan curled his lips disdainfully and muttered.
Those offerings were also full of nostrils, and they didn't even look at this national teacher at all, they were full of gaze.
Only Yang Feng, after taking a deep look at the national teacher, looked at the top of his head, and suddenly his eyelids twitched.
I rely on, the 48-level third-order peak magic spirit?
How did this girl practice, achieve this level of cultivation at such a young age? Much better than those old guys over a hundred years old.
Although the cultivation base of this national teacher is still far behind Yang Feng, this is the highest level of power Yang Feng has encountered in this world...