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Chapter 01 God Stick

The Luowang City incident shocked the world!

Wang Qiong went straight to Luowang Palace alone, and even took his fiancée away in front of the senior brother of Guangming Academy in front of everyone.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

Wang Qiong's name has also spread throughout the world and spread throughout forty-nine cities.

Although Luo Wangcheng blocked many inside stories, such as the Luo Sheng Killing Sword, and the death of Xu Jian Cultivator, these are things that cannot be known to outsiders.

But even so, one or two can still be inferred.

The mere Buyuan Realm can take away a living person under the noses of the eight royal city masters, and this living person is also a little princess of Luowang City. What is hidden behind this seemingly incredible thing?

Even a fool can guess one or two.

To this end, Future Daily has opened a special edition to fully utilize its imagination in this major event.

"Shocked! Wang Qiong's life experience is revealed, and there is such a terrifying origin behind his misery..."

"The Most Violent Love! Wang Qiong fights against the royal city alone and fights against the Green Leaf King for the beauty!"

"Green leaves cover the sky! How embarrassing is it for those who are not loved in love?"

"The First King's Sacrifice Preheat! The grudge between Wang Qiong and Ye Tian becomes the biggest highlight"

"Analysis of Wang Qiong's strength! How likely is he to stand out from the First King's Sacrifice?"

...

The overwhelming news and rumor made the incident worse.

"Future Daily" is sold out of stock, fully satisfying the world's gossip and curiosity.

The love between Wang Qiong and Luo Qingyuan, Ye Tian’s green light protecting his body, Luo Wangcheng’s attitude, what happened that day…

These have become the topic of conversation for the world, with relish and endless relish, and some restaurants even hired masters to write books overnight. The love, hate, and love of more than 100 times attracted countless drinkers.

...

Qin Emperor Palace, Da Nei Shenyuan, and the ancient nine-story tower, there is endless incense, and you can see faintly in the curtains. A figure sits upright like a clay sculpture in a temple, still standing still.

The surrounding walls are engraved with wonderful pictures, including nine-turn yellow rivers, towering city walls that stretch thousands of miles, majestic buildings like birds' nests, and even strange buildings like shorts...

It is said that these are scenes in His Majesty Qin Emperor's dream, and they were carved down by him and placed in this ancient tower.

Rumble...

The palace gate was wide open, and a figure walked in, wearing a golden ancient robe, with a faint silver light on his eyebrows.

Looking around the world, there are definitely no more than ten people qualified to enter this ancient tower.

Because this is the retreat place of His Majesty Qin Emperor today.

However, the man in the golden robe not only walked in, but did not even kneel down. He glanced at the top of the curtain, wanted to speak, but stopped, withdrew his gaze and sat down below.

"The charlatan of the Palace of Light is still so rude."

A lazy and gentle voice sounded.

The man in the golden robe looked up and said lightly: "Does Qin Huang still care about this?"

"If I care, do you want to knock one?" Qin Emperor's voice sounded again.

The man in the golden robe twitched slightly, and then said, "The Emperor Qin was joking."

"I'm not joking. The saints from the Palace of Light come to the door, and there will usually be no good things." Qin Huang said lightly.

When the man in the golden robe heard this, he frowned slightly: "I'd like to ask Emperor Qin to be careful of his words, the temple..."

"So what about the temple? You seem to have forgotten that three thousand years ago, from the moment Lin Luotian walked to the end of the sky, the so-called temple was no longer high and invincible in the world." Qin Emperor said indifferently.

"But Your Majesty is not Lin Luotian, you don't have the strength he has."

"The temple today is not the temple of that year." Qin Emperor was so domineering that he was boundless.

Today, who dares to say such words in front of this man in golden robe? This is simply rebellious and extremely arrogant.

However, the man in the golden robe looked at the incense lingering above, and surprisingly, it did not happen.

If someone else had said such a ruthless thing, it would have long been turned into ashes.

But the man in front of him is His Majesty Qin Emperor, one of the twelve thrones of the past.

"Qin Emperor, you are too brave."

"In recent years, Qin Huangting Research Institute has studied the wonders of heaven and man, studied the principles of creation, and wrote books to open up the wisdom of the people. This is not a good thing. Once the people's wisdom is opened, it will be difficult to grasp. The vast world will be hidden, and the dragon and tiger will be hidden, and then it may shake the world's roots."

"It's ridiculous!" Qin Huang said indifferently: "Human hearts can never be bound. The waves of the times are coming. There will always be people who stand out, lead the world's changes, and return wisdom to the people."

"The supernatural powers are not worthy of dependence, and people's hearts cannot be deceived. In this world, everyone can become the protagonist of the times and be called the ancestor of the Tao."

Qin Emperor's voice was like a big bell, deafening, and his words were like Tianxian, containing infinite truths and power.

"Your weapon is too small. Once the people's wisdom is opened, the life of the charlatan will be difficult. The Palace of Light is indeed worse than that of the next generation."

The man in the golden robe shook his head and said lightly: "I'm here today, not arguing with His Majesty."

As he spoke, he took out an iron box from his arms, opened it, and a toothpick appeared and flew into the curtain.

"In Luowang City, this thing nailed a strong man in the Spirit Furnace Realm. How many people can do this in the world today?" The man in the golden robe said with a serious expression.

If it weren't for this matter, he would never have come out of the temple.

"In today's world, there are only a few who can do this, and there are only a few." Qin Emperor whispered and fell into deep thought.

"I want to ask Your Majesty if he could be a man of Wujian..." the man in the golden robe whispered.

"Won't."

Before he could finish speaking, Emperor Qin cut off the railway.

"The Twelve Thrones and Wujian had an agreement. In this day, they would never step into the world and would not be Wujian people."

"Any contract can be repentant." The man in the golden robe said lightly.

"The charlatan who sells incense is indeed shameless."

There was a sudden silence in the curtain, and after a long time, a gentle sigh slowly sounded.

"His strength is becoming more and more unfathomable."

"Your Majesty knows who it is?" The man in the golden robe felt aroused and he hurriedly said.

"An old friend!"

As he spoke, the curtain [Biquge520 www.biquge520.co] moved lightly, and the toothpick suddenly shattered and turned into powder and drifted.

"Your Majesty..." The man in the golden robe frowned deeply and said in a lost voice.

"It seems he found a good seed."

Qin Emperor's voice sounded again, with a hint of joy and playfulness.

"It's him!" The man in the golden robe whispered, and a name appeared in his mind, and then his expression became extremely heavy.

"This is his interest and hobby. He collects seeds with great luck in the world. He leaves opportunities and just waits for these seeds to take root and sprout." Qin Huang whispered.

"Your movements should be faster. If this seed is taken away by him, you will gain a terrible enemy within twenty years."

In the curtain, the incense swayed, revealing the empty figure, and a smile appeared between the eyebrows and eyes, revealing a hint of playfulness and expectation.

"Wang Qiong...butcher...is really interesting!"
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