Huiqing did not come alone.
There was also the little girl beside him.
Du Shiniang has been hanging out in places like this all year round and is a well-rounded person. She dismissed the others immediately, walked up to the little girl, bent down and said softly: "Little girl, what's your name?"
"My name is Jiang Shang!" The little girl's eyes were bright and she didn't have any stage fright.
Crown Prince Xia Mang, the champion, casually took off a piece of jade from his waist and handed it over.
"I didn't expect Master Huiqing to come with someone. He came in a hurry and didn't have any gifts with him. I'll give you this dragon soul jade that has been with me for a long time."
Huiqing knew the other party's character and asked Jiang Shang to accept it without any shirk.
Seeing the doting in Huiqing's eyes, Champion Xia Mang moved slightly.
Xiao Jiang Shang is just a mortal, and he doesn't have Huiqing's bloodline. Why does he care so much about this mortal
Is it a special hobby
It doesn’t look like Huiqing either!
Huiqing also noticed the other party's doubts and was the first to explain: "I forgot to introduce you, Jiang Shang is my first disciple!"
"disciple?"
Teaching and teaching.
After hearing these words, Champion Xia Mang showed admiration in his eyes.
With Huiqing's strength and potential, if he wanted to recruit disciples, I'm afraid Tao Lords would all rush to become his disciples.
Unexpectedly, the first disciple actually accepted a mortal, and it seemed that the qualifications in the other person's body were very average, and he did not look like the material of a monk.
The two sat down, and Du Shiniang took Jiang Shang to the floor-to-ceiling screen window to watch the beautiful dance of the fox tribe below.
In room No. 7 of Tianzi.
Jian Wushuang was very curious about why Huiqing came here, but it was not easy for him to show up now. If he revealed his identity, he would probably go to Tomb God Mountain.
When the time comes to discover that there is another person inside him, and it is the White King, it will be difficult to explain. The oath has been taken, and now there is only one way to go.
"If you are curious, we can eavesdrop, so as not to come here for you and me!" King Bai said lightly, and his figure floated out, but his eyes were looking at the fox girl below.
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Are you still afraid of a Dao Lord? This is the earth, blood sacrifices are very common, what will happen if you are recognized!"
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were staring at a miniature formation in front of them, eavesdropping on the conversation in Room Tianzi No. 1.
"Master Huiqing, this time my father insists on conquering the Kingdom of Moluo. I feel tired. Today Daxia is facing not only Moluo, but also some super tribes in the territory who are ready to attack."
Prince Xia Mang, the champion, already has the attitude of a superior. He does not look at right or wrong in everything, only the pros and cons.
In his opinion, going to fight against the Moluo Kingdom would be to injure the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred. It was better to suppress the rebel tribes in Daxia, at least they could still crush them.
As the leader of the first-level monks, Huiqing thought that it would be best to save the Kingdom of Moluo first.
Of course, he came to the underworld this time with a mission, which was to remove the ten heads of the Demonic Emperor.
It doesn’t matter if you are weak or weak, as long as you are an emperor.
He came to Daxia this time because he was close to Māra and heard that there was a big war, so he came here.
Moreover, the national master of the Great Xia Kingdom was none other than Lord Infinite Buddha.
Both of them are inheritors. Wuliang Buddha has been in Daxia since he came down from the mountain.
He is an emperor, so the task he accepted before going down the mountain is naturally much more difficult than that of the Dao Lord. It may take millions of years of planning to succeed.
"good!"
Champion Xia Mang saw Hui Qing's face and understood the other party's intention.
"Does this mean the Imperial Master?"
Hui Qing nodded, "The issue of the sword pointing at Mo Luo has already started to appear in the Daxia Ancestral Temple. It is not easy to convince His Majesty. We can only fight!"
Upon hearing the word ancestral temple, a gleam flashed in Champion Xia Mang's eyes.
I understood a lot at once. No wonder our ancestors said at that time that a hero for a moment will be a hero for a hundred generations.
He is probably talking about his father. This battle against Mo Luo will not only calm the turmoil on the border, but also make Xiaoxiao in Daxia a lot more stable.
And with the support of sects from all over the country, this battle will be beneficial without any harm.
As for the fallen strong men, they are not considered strong men.
It might as well take the opportunity to weaken some sects' strength.
His father was appointed by his ancestors. Now Daxia needs to expand its strength. As for internal stability, it needs a kind person.
Only now did he understand his ancestor’s intention.
No matter whether he is a kind person or not, he must pretend to be a kind person.
Otherwise, the position above would not be his.
Thinking back to who among the nine brothers was the most merciful, Champion Xia Mang showed a cold expression.
"Dick!"
Eight princes and one prince.
Several of them have already died, and the trials within the royal family are no less than those of some ancient sects.
Besides, the ancient sect recruits all talented people, but the royal family is full of inferiors.
The few princes who can resist until now will either become emperors and entrust the frontier areas.
Or just wait for death like the Ninth Prince "Xia Mang Guanyu", that is, only with a stronger background can he be so leisurely.
Now there are two princes in the imperial capital, with extraordinary power and full-fledged wings.
Among them, the second prince is a special case.
He became an emperor a million years earlier than him. He is now at the peak of the third level and may break through to the fourth level at any time. He has not been enfeoffed yet and has been staying in the capital.
Because of his apparent kindness, he has attracted many people and has many powerful men under his command, including quite a few fourth-level emperors.
The second child has always been a thorn in his side, but now that he understands his ancestor's intentions, he feels even more uneasy.
Although the crown prince's position has been confirmed early, there is no telling what will happen if he is dethroned halfway or if he falls.
"Master Huiqing! Please give me some advice!" Champion Xia Mang greeted him respectfully with fists clasped.
Huiqing was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to get involved in such secular disputes, but he couldn't refuse the other party's attitude, so he could only tell what he knew.
First of all, he needs to stop the foreign war.
The intention of the Great Xia Ancestor was not as one-sided as Champion Xia Mang had guessed, and there were still some problems in it.
In the battle against Momoluo, Daxia Zhen may not win.
If there is only one voice within Daxia at the beginning, they will underestimate the enemy and be criticized again if they lose. Then there will be no one to take the blame.
This requires a voice of opposition. As long as the prince objects at this time, he will be the winner if he loses, and he will not lose if he wins.
Therefore, he still wants to oppose it.
After listening to Huiqing's explanation, Champion Xia Mang understood instantly and bowed again.
boom!
In the courtyard, an arena appeared at some point, and a battle of life and death was taking place above.
Disturbed by this thunder, Champion Xia Mang was very angry and said, "I'll kill the two people in the ring."
Du Shiniang quickly stepped forward to comfort him.
Huiqing shook her head and reminded the prince to keep a low profile at this time.
(End of chapter)