The ancient city wall of the Changsheng Imperial City was affected by the collapse of the vast world in the suburbs of the city. The thick vines climbing on the city wall were shattered, and even the ancient stone walls had large cracks.

"Even if Chen Feng has great combat power, it may not be easy to completely reveal the secret of the Yuan clan's imperial tomb. But he didn't expect that he would uproot the imperial tomb and put it away first!" The fat monk looked at the collapsed space medium outside the city and gradually reorganized, closing the exposed void, shook his head and sighed.

"Yuantian, you are also from the Yuan clan. Is it really okay for Chen Feng to harm the monks of the Yuan clan so much now?" The thin old man hesitated a little and asked the fat monk.

"The situation has deteriorated to such a point. I just hope that Chen Feng can leave a way out for the remaining people of the Yuan clan and not do anything that harms the sky and reason." The fat monk clasped his hands together, his expression showing sadness.

"Looking at Chen Feng's actions after seizing the dynasty's imperial power, it's a big intention to wipe out the Yuan clan. If you want to see him so rashly, I'm afraid that the boy will not only not listen to the advice, but will instead develop a sense of harm." The thin old man reminded the fat monk out of concern for his friends.

"What's the point of my life after living for so long? Chen Feng's ascension to the throne is now a foregone conclusion. If he can persuade him to be kind, it is a blessing for the people of the world. But you don't have to wade into this muddy water with me." The fat monk looked at the thin old man's gaze and showed gratitude.

"As long as the Stealing Sky Valley is still on the periphery of the Forbidden Land of the Eternal Life, you will inevitably have to deal with that kid Chen Feng in the future. It would be better to have a visit to him first, so you can talk more easily when you meet again." The thin old man said with a carefree smile.

In the Great Inner Forbidden Palace, Chen Feng and Hong Suihui appeared in the Supreme Hall. The maids and eunuchs in the hall were knelt on the ground while frightened.

"Get up."

Seeing the person kneeling in the hall, Chen Feng, who didn't dare to speak, appeared out of thin air, waved his hand and walked towards the top dragon throne.

"Emperor, King Meng and King Chong, Prince Miao'er and Prince Bao, are looking for a meeting outside the hall." Gu Yin followed Chen Feng back to the Supreme Hall at the right time. From outside the hall, he entered on one knee and knelt on one knee to report the report.

"Give him a seat to the Sect Master Tiansui, and invite the Meng Wang and the others in." Although Chen Feng looked down at the old Taoist Hong Suihui from a high position, he no longer had the hostility he had torn into tears in Qingliang City before.

Arrange a palace maid and let the old Taoist Hong Suihui sit down a chair in the hall. Gu Yin quickly left the hall and invited Chen Meng and others to enter.

"Old Dao Hong, your Tiansui Sect is the largest sect in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm. Our Dachen is now also a famous super dynasty. Everyone will not talk about it often in the future. For the sake of peace in the spiritual realm, it is better to let go of our grievances in the past." Chen Feng sat on the dragon throne, smiling and sarcastic.

"When the Yuan clan was in power, he dared not call him a super dynasty, so you are welcome." The old Taoist Hong Suihui looked ugly, as if he hated Chen Feng.

"I have such strength. Just two slaves in the late stage of the Yuhua era can already sweep away." Chen Feng looked confident and was not afraid of Hong Suihui.

"Take the original singu Zhenfeng people. Everything is easy to say, otherwise it will be not only you, but even I will have big trouble." Hong Suihui seemed to have some understanding of the situation of Sin Feiling.

"Is the original sin drum? The woman who was buried in the tomb of Sin Concubine has been wiped out in the process of the launch of the star diamond. If you don't believe it, you can go there and explore it." Chen Feng's face was dull, not as if he was lying.

"Tiansui Sect is also one of its responsibilities in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm. You will make me feel very embarrassed." Hong Suihui frowned and looked very annoyed.

"Just just say that the responsibility of Tiansui Sect is to guard all the important ancient burials and strange places in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm. I can still accept some of the women. The woman has been destroyed and I can't hand it over. When I get to the imperial tomb of the Yuan clan in my pocket, I have no discussion. If there is any difficulty, I will come to me." Chen Feng had a bachelor's expression on his face, and he was a typical person who didn't want to enter.

"Master Hong, in less than a hundred days, the grand event of the Hundred Sects in the Lingxu Realm will begin at the Tianshou Forbidden Burial in the Central Plains Spirit Realm. As the first sect of the righteous path of the Western Ancient Spirit Realm, if you have this skill, you should arrange the battle of the Hundred Sects in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm, instead of asking for people here." Chen Meng stepped into the Supreme Palace and said to Hong Suihui with a smile.

"When I was famous in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, you didn't know where you were. Don't think that if you own a few treasures, you can run rampant in the cultivation world without any restraint. At that time, the disaster will come. See if those treasures can save you." Hong Suihui couldn't suppress his anger at Chen Meng's disrespect.

"What Senior Hong said is that I will keep a low profile in the future and pay more attention. If you are here for a long time, there is something to bother you. Our Chen clan wants to participate in this battle of Hundred Sects in the Lingxu Realm. I wonder if Senior Hong can give us some convenience?" Chen Feng smiled all over his face, as if there was no slight grudge with Hong Suihui before.

"You want to participate in the Hundred Case War?"

The white-haired old man did not give a reply immediately to Chen Feng's smile.

"It's not me, but two juniors from the Chen clan, Miao'er and Tianbao, why don't you pay homage to the leader of Tiansui?" Chen Feng's statement not only made Hong Suihui look different, but also made Chen Meng's face pull down.

"Chen Miaoer, Chen Tianbao pays homage to Sect Master Hong..."

Two four generations of the Chen clan knelt on one knee to greet the white-haired old man.

"Based on the background of the two juniors of your Chen clan, even if you can occupy the recommended quota for a family of aristocratic clan, you will not be able to stand out in the domain selection." Old Taoist Hong Suihui held his hands and helped the two juniors of the Chen clan up, then looked at Chen Feng and Chen Meng.

"I just want to take this opportunity to let the two juniors of the family experience it. Just treat it as a grand event of participating in the Hundred Sects War and join in the fun." Chen Feng was quite low-key, and did not have much hope in front of the two juniors.

"If you two participated in the Hundred Sects War, you might have some chances." The white-haired old man also calmed down at this time. He seemed to hope that Chen Feng and Chen Meng could fight.

"I am now noble in status and is not suitable for fighting with others. It is even less passionate than younger generations. If I were to see the excitement, it would be fine, but I would forget it if I fought and fought." Chen Feng waved his hands repeatedly.

"This battle of the Hundred Sects in the Lingxu Realm is divided into two levels: Breaking Dawn Realm and Zhongtian Realm, and the scale is larger than that of previous generations. The selected land of the Western Ancient Spirit Realm will be set in the ancient forbidden area. I will give you the Chen clan the Breaking Dawn Realm and the Zhongtian Realm clan a recommended place. Then you will decide who will fight in the clan." Hong Suihui said with his eyes.

"When the dynasty situation settles, we will go to the Sangu Mountains as soon as possible." Chen Feng bowed to the white-haired old man and thanked him.

"Chen Feng. I still hope you can consider the matter about the Sin Feiling and the Yuan clan's imperial tomb, otherwise you will have too little time to regret it." I don't know if it was because of the single power, or if it was a peaceful solution. The white-haired old man rarely suppressed his emotions and said.

"Since Master Hong has said this to this point, I will think about it seriously." Chen Feng looked solemn, at least he didn't seem to be perfunctory on the surface.

Seeing the white-haired old man Hong Suihui leave the hall, Chen Meng suddenly turned his head and stared at Chen Feng.

"Meng Wang, convince Hong Suihui to give two recommended places. I have done my best. You can do your best in the subsequent battle of hundreds of sects. You can do it yourself. The current situation has made you unable to take care of yourself, and it is really hard to take care of the family affairs." Chen Feng said indifferently when facing Chen Meng's eyes.

"If you don't participate in the war, it's really hard for the Chen clan to have a chance." Chen Meng's eyes opened slightly and stared at Chen Feng, as if he wanted to make him compromise.

"The Hundred Sects War is not the whole of your cultivation career. You have to rely on yourself as a human being. Now you and I have made a fortune. It is good to be able to provide some help to the family. In the end, people's hearts will only harm others and yourself." Chen Feng sat on the dragon throne and waved his hand, as if he had no intention of talking to Chen Meng.

"Uncle Fourth..."

Regarding Chen Feng's loss of patience, Chen Miaoer quickly reminded Chen Meng, as if she was afraid that the two sides would have a quarrel.

"I understand. I will participate in the competition between the cultivators of the Zhongtian Realm in the Hundred Sects. As for the quota of cultivators in the Dawn Realm, I will consider whether it is recommended Miaoer or Tianbao." Chen Meng took a deep breath, obviously reluctant.

"In terms of strength, you can already stand alone, and you are the fourth uncle of two little guys. I believe you will definitely make a safe decision." Chen Feng said with a light smile.

"Master, this time, the matter of opening the Sin Fei Tomb and pulling out the Yuan clan's imperial tomb is a bit too anxious. Looking at Hong Suihui's appearance, it doesn't seem to be intimidating. The reason why it didn't completely occur was that it was waiting for the Hundred Sects Battle." She was not worried until Gu Yin was left in the hall.

"I'm a little tired, you can also step down."

Chen Feng rubbed his face with both hands, but did not respond to Gu Yin.

"Master, Master Ji Sheng, the master of the Tiangu Valley, and Yuantian, the head of Tianhai Temple, asked for a visit." Before Gu Yin could withdraw from the Supreme Hall, the little old man Hu Han walked in.

"They are rare guests, please bring them in."

Although Chen Feng showed fatigue on his face, he still cheered up and ordered Hu Han.

In a short while, until Hu Han returned and brought a fat monk and a thin old man into the hall. Chen Feng had already taken out a cigarette and lit it, leaning on the dragon throne a little lazy.

"I have met the Lord of the Great Chen. I wish Emperor Chen will be blessed and long-lasting, and the Great Chen Dynasty will be prosperous and safe." The fat monk folded his hands together and bowed to Chen Feng on the throne.

Seeing that the thin old man looked arrogant and had no intention of saluting, Chen Feng just smiled tiredly and signaled that the two of them would take their seats.

"It seems that Emperor Chen seems to be very tired. He has been spared even the communication and is too lazy to talk." The old man sat down and smiled at Chen Feng.

"I am really unable to respond when I am targeted by so many strong people. The two of you came from afar. If you have anything to do, it's okay." Chen Feng took a cigarette and blew out a cigarette of smoke.

"I came to meet Emperor Chen this time because I hope you can let the Yuan clan have a way out." The fat monk said bluntly.

"Are you seeking this emperor as the presidency of Yuantian, or the name of the previous prince Yuantian?" Chen Feng obviously knew that the fat monk was from the Yuan clan.

"I came to ask Emperor Chen, so I was naturally the presidency of Yuantian in Tianhai Temple..." The fat monk did not hesitate, but his words were interrupted by Chen Feng.

"I have agreed and will not chase and kill the remaining people of the Yuan clan in the future. However, if there are any remnants causing trouble, they cannot ignore it." Chen Feng leaned on the dragon throne and said calmly.

The fat monk didn't say anything more to Chen Feng's happy agreement with the request, but just gave him a thank-you gift.

"If you don't have a hurry to leave, just live in the City of Changsheng. Now the Japanese Emperor is a little uncomfortable, so I won't leave you in the palace." Chen Feng slowly stood up from the dragon throne, his physical and mental fatigue was not concealed.

"I will leave first, and fellow Taoist Ji Sheng."

The fat monk saw the strange look on the thin old man's face and hurriedly pulled him and bowed back.

"Emperor Chen. It is difficult to suppress the backlash of the galaxy base in your body. Every time you exert force in the future, it will have an impact on it." Seeing Gu Yin holding Chen Feng, he was about to walk to the bedroom. The Lord of the Stealing Valley came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"The Lord of Ji Sheng Valley has always been known as a famous doctor in stealing heaven. I believe that the problem of my emperor's cultivation must be you see it." Chen Feng turned around and smiled slightly, but he did not leave the old man and wanted to ask him for help.

He helped Chen Feng to the dragon bed in the bedroom and lay down the gauze tent on both sides of the bedroom and soon walked out.

The fat monk and the thin old man walked out of the Supreme Hall, looked at the vast square in front of the hall, and did not speak immediately.

"It seems that sitting on this throne is not so smooth, and there are too many helpless things!" After a long time, the monk Yuantian standing in front of the Supreme Hall spoke with emotion.

"It may not be a good thing to be too strong. And you have to face pressure from all parties. If it were other strong people, you might have been crushed long ago!" The thin old man with a faint gleam in his eyes said with a slightly strange expression.

"It is precisely in order to cope with the pressure of all parties and strive to survive that monsters like Chen Feng are created. Is he really having a problem?" The fat monk rarely showed his curiosity.

"It is not unreasonable that this kind of cultivation system can be passed down in the spiritual realm of Dawn, and a kind of cultivation system that can be refined by the spiritual realm of Dawn. Chen Feng has been strengthening his cultivation foundation and has gone further and further from the normal way of cultivation. In the end, once the cultivation foundation is out of control, he will inevitably embark on the path of self-destruction." The thin old man thought.

"Although I can feel that Chen Feng has the cultivation level of the late stage of the Zhongtian Realm Sun Tour, he cannot confirm his true combat power. What do you think?" The fat monk glanced at the thin old man, as if he was very confident in him.

"It's very scary. Even if you don't mention the base of the galaxy, you have surpassed the level of spiritual cultivation, but it's also the limit. Not only will it be difficult to make progress in the future, but even if you control yourself, it will become more and more difficult. After the peak period, you are already on a downward path." The thin old man said with his eyes narrowed.

"What exactly is the problem?"

The fat monk was a little surprised and asked in detail the thin old man.

"After all, Chen Feng is just a cultivator in the Middle Heaven Realm. Although his accumulated cultivation background is too strong, there is no matching artistic conception. This will directly cause difficulties in breaking through and advancement in the future. Moreover, his withering and prosperous spirit has not been fully integrated until now. ** is too powerful and heavy, but it is not good for controlling himself. The accumulated foundation is stored in the body, and in the end it can only cause disaster..." Although the thin old man mentioned many of Chen Feng's cultivation shortcomings, he seemed to have some reservations.

"I'm going back to the Tianhai Mountains. Are you staying in the City of Changsheng? I think Emperor Chen may need you." The fat monk asked with a plain expression.

"If he needed me, he would have spoken to keep me long ago. It has reached this point. Do you think he will listen to other people's opinions?" The old man smiled without any scruples and walked out of the palace with the fat monk.

Unlike the calmness of the monk Yuantian and the master of Ji Sheng Valley, Chen Meng, who left the palace and returned to the palace, had a gloomy face and kicked the stone pillars in the fence in the mansion to pieces.

The Explosion of the Stone Pillar surprised the two juniors, Chen Miaoer and Chen Tianbao, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Mengzi, the emperor has warned you, don't be ignorant of advancing and retreating." Chen Chong couldn't help but speak seriously when he saw Chen Meng's venting behavior.

"Chen Feng is called a lonely man there. Are you calling the emperor one by one now?" Chen Meng roared at Chen Chong with a ferocious look on his face.

"Since Fengzi has now controlled the imperial power of the Great Chen Dynasty and has become the lord of a country, you have to face reality. As a brother, he is already tolerant of you enough." Chen Chong was not moved by Chen Meng's terrible expression at all.

For a moment, the courtyard of the royal palace was silent. Facing Chen Chong's doubts, Chen Meng's complicated expression was unwilling, but he didn't say anything more.

"The Hundred Sects War may not be a good thing for you and Fengzi. You have seen the situation before. Fengzi's identity is sensitive now, and he may say that one day the disaster will come. If you don't know the severity, the Chen clan will really have no hope." Chen Chong looked at Chen Meng deeply and said earnestly.

"No matter what, I will definitely fight on behalf of the Chen clan. As for whether Miaoer and Tianbao will participate, I will reply to me after three days." Chen Meng waved his sleeves and his figure quickly disappeared from the palace courtyard.

The sky became dimmer and Gu Yin was slightly worried about the sleeping hall on the west side of the Supreme Hall, sitting cross-legged on the cashmere carpet to help Chen Feng, who seemed to be sleeping, watch the night.

The sound of gentle footsteps came, and Qiao Xueqing, dressed in a phoenix palace outfit, came outside the gauze tent, which made Gu Yin quickly stand up.

"The Empress..."

It seemed that he didn't expect Qiao Xueqing to come, so Gu Yin whispered to the meeting in a hurry.

"I'm really unrest this day. I guess you're tired too. Go down, let's go in and take a look." Qiao Xueqing said with a gentle smile.

"The emperor seems very tired and has no patience, and his emotions fluctuated a lot!" Gu Yin did not mean to stop Qiao Xueqing from entering the bedroom, but reminded her. (To be continued...)
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