In the Daxia Palace, in front of the Tianyu Hall, the thousand-story stone steps lead to Tianting, the highest peak of imperial power in the world, overlooking the entire imperial city.
Under the thousand-story stone steps, Su Yi's figure stepped forward, step by step, towards the end of the stone steps.
Not long after, in front of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, Zhiming appeared, with white hair flying and dazzling.
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, Xia Chi was shocked when he saw the person coming, and it was difficult to keep calm.
"Master."
The long-awaited title, tears welling up in Xia Chi's eyes, the majesty of the emperor, this moment, no longer exists.
When I was young, my deepest memory was the thin but tall figure of Master, who supported the sky in the summer by one person.
"Have you only seen your master?"
Outside the hall, Lime walked over and smiled.
"Aunt Qing."
The smile on Xia Chi's face became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't hide his excitement.
Seeing Xia Chi, who was already on her own, a look of emotion flashed across Lime's face, time passed too fast.
Xiao Xia Chi, who was chased all over the yard back then, has now become the Great Xia Emperor from all directions.
"It's the Marquis of Fate!"
Daxia Zhiminghou returned, and the secret news quickly spread throughout the imperial city like a flood. Except for the common people, almost all the top forces knew the news.
Shocked, shocked, all forces were silent, Daxia Zhiminghou, this name gave people too much pressure, even more than Daxia Emperor.
This is a real living myth. Back then, he saved Daxia from the fire and water with his own power, and his name will be immortalized in history.
"Since the news has come, we can't pretend we don't know, let's go to the palace."
In one of the forces, a solemn voice came out, and the return of the Marquis of Fate may be an opportunity for them to flourish.
In the Great Summer Palace, the emperor and the emperor's teacher reminisced about the past. Outside the hall, under the thousand-story stone steps, the Daxia courtiers came one after another, and they all knelt in front of the hall, waiting for the emperor and the emperor's teacher to be summoned.
"Master, see you?"
In front of the hall, the announcement came one after another, Xia Chi looked at the man in front of him and asked.
"Since everyone is here, let's see you." Ning Chen replied with a smile.
People in the world seek profit, and no one can make an exception. Even saints cannot be exempted from the common world. These ministers are the pillars of Daxia, so it's okay to meet them.
Xia Chi nodded, looked at the palace attendant not far away, and said, "Xuan Qunchen enters the palace!"
The emperor ordered, not long after, the sharp voice of the servants in the palace sounded outside the Tianyu Palace, and it spread to the ears of every courtier.
The ministers thanked them, stood up, and walked towards the Tianyu Hall above in a strict manner.
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, the ministers lined up neatly in two groups and entered one after another. After standing, they knelt down and saluted respectfully.
Hundreds of ministers met, and all the most distinguished princes and generals of the Daxia Dynasty came to see the demeanor of Daxia Zhiminghou.
"Be flat."
In front of the dragon chair, Xia Chi spoke calmly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Baichen thanked them and stood up one after another.
In the center of the hall, two figures stood still, the man on the left, with white hair in plain clothes, was striking.
Baichen's eyes swept across the white-haired young man in the hall, and his heart was filled with waves.
Sure enough, it is the Marquis of Zhiming, almost exactly the same as the statue in the palace.
The world-famous Marquis Wu finally returned.
"Look at it if you want, don't be sneaky."
Ning Chen felt the curious and restrained gazes of the ministers, and smiled.
In front of the dragon chair, Xia Chi also opened his mouth and said, "This is my mentor, and the Marquis of Fate that you have always wanted to see. Today, you don't have to be polite. If you have anything you want to say, feel free to ask."
Xia Huang spoke, and the ministers below relaxed a little, raised their heads and looked at the Marquis Zhiming in the hall, the curiosity in their eyes was hard to hide.
"I heard that Marquis was already the number one expert in China a hundred years ago. I don't know what level Marquis's martial arts are now?" A newly-appointed Marquis said with a respectful look.
"The fourth realm, the peak of the king realm." Ning Chen smiled.
When all the ministers heard the words, there was an uproar. It is said that the strongest warriors in Shenzhou and even the Five Regions have just broken through the king's realm, and the Hou Zhiming has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Beside Ning Chen, Qing Ning chuckled lightly. The martial arts in the world started too late, and most of the masters who had sent the gods to the battle also left. This guy's cultivation level can also scare people in China.
Fortunately, the war between the two realms did not spread to the realm, otherwise, with the martial arts power in the realm, the entire five regions would be wiped out.
"Master Hou, how can we step into the fourth realm?" Marquis Wu asked again, saying.
"Master a law of heaven and earth."
Ning Chen patiently said, "This law will be the foundation of your martial arts. If you can't really grasp it, I suggest that you don't rush into the fourth realm. Otherwise, the foundation will be unstable, and it will be difficult to move an inch in the future."
In the hall, all the Great Xia military generals heard the words and all quieted down, especially the three contemporary Marquis, who looked at each other and thought to themselves.
They have been trapped in the Great Perfection of the third realm for too long, but they have never been able to find a way to break through the fourth realm.
"Bai Ye, you practice kendo, just focus on the sword. You don't need to be distracted to comprehend other laws of heaven and earth. When you become successful in kendo, you will be able to enter the fourth realm logically." Ning Chen reminded.
"Master's teachings, disciples keep in mind." Between the two Marquis, Bai Ye respectfully replied.
"Kong Yu, you were the first to follow me. At the beginning, because of the war in Daxia, the foundation of martial arts was not well laid. Now that your cultivation base has been surpassed by these juniors, do you regret it in your heart." Ning Chen looked at the man in front of Bai Ye and said sternly.
Kong Yu was silent, and after a while, he said, "Although I am unwilling, I never regret it."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Today, I will repay the time you owed you back then."
When the words fell, silver light rose up around Ning Chen's body, the book of heaven was opened, and the wind and snow in the sky spread from the Tianyu Temple as the center, and quickly spread in all directions.
Astonishing Wang Wei, shocking Kyushu, Daxia Imperial City, thousands of people watched the snowflakes falling from the sky, and their faces showed strange colors.
It was still sunny just now, why did it snow suddenly
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, under the shocked gazes of the ministers, Ning Chen made a move, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered frantically, and it continued to sink into Kong Yu's body.
The scriptures quenched the body, and the severe pain added to the body. Kong Yu groaned, the skin on the whole body cracked, and the blood overflowed little by little.
"Keep your mind."
Ning Chen calmly said something, raising his strength by 30%, and fully helping Kong Yu to refine his foundation.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... A little bit of time passed, and the wind and snow that filled the Tianyu Hall gradually stopped and calmed down.
Inside the Heavenly Mandate Hall, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, a look of fatigue flashed across his face, and said, "Okay."
Kong Yu opened his eyes and felt the power filling his body. His eyes couldn't hide his excitement, and he immediately knelt down and saluted, "Your Majesty's great kindness, this subordinate is unforgettable."
Ning Chen waved his hand to stop the former from kneeling down, and said softly, "I told you, you are now Marquis of Martial Arts, and you can't easily bend your knees to others."
When Kong Yu heard the words, his body trembled, and after a while, he straightened up, bowed in a salute, and said, "Kong Yu remember the teachings of Lord Hou."
In the hall, the ministers looked at this scene with complex and unusual eyes.
The Marquis of Wu in Daxia is now too high in both status and status, and the reason lies in this Marquis who knows fate.
It can be said that the appearance of Marquis Zhiming has raised the already high-ranking Marquis of Xia to a higher level.
"What are you worried about?"
Ning Chen looked away, looked at the ministers, and said calmly, "Are you worried that their power is too high and they will become courtiers?"
When all the ministers heard the words, they all looked shocked, and immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the wise man in front of him.
What are they thinking, how does the Hou Zhiming know
In front of the dragon chair, Xia Chi sighed in his heart, in front of the master, the little bit of scheming of these courtiers is still not enough.
"Yes!"
Among the ministers, an old minister with gray hair and beard walked out, gritted his teeth, and said solemnly, "Master Marquis, the power of Marquis Wu of our dynasty is too great.
"Do you think so too?"
Ning Chen looked at the group of ministers behind the old minister and said.
The ministers were silent, not daring to respond.
"Are you going to oppose?"
Ning Chen shifted his gaze, looked at the three Marquis guarding the court, and said calmly.
"Don't dare."
Kong Yu and Bai Ye's expressions changed as they responded.
"Two hundred years ago, a rebellious Wuhou appeared in Daxia, and a hundred years ago, a Wuhou who wanted to rebel again appeared in Daxia."
Ning Chen said lightly, "I mean, do you understand?"
The three looked at each other and saluted at the same time, "I'm willing to let go."
Ning Chen nodded and said calmly, "Power can easily corrupt people's hearts. The glory of Daxia Wuhou is earned by blood and military exploits, not by power, understand?"
"I will follow the instructions carefully." The three responded respectfully.
Marquis Wu cut his power, and all the officials in Daxia watched this scene with shock in their eyes.
Marquis Zhiming, as Marquis Wu, actually cut Wu Marquis's power in person, which is unbelievable.
"Old minister Ji Rong, thank you for your righteousness."
In front of the ministers, the old minister with white beard and white hair gave a trembling salute and said excitedly.
"The surname Ji, are you the master's descendant?"
A strange color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes and asked.
"Yes."
The white-bearded old minister respectfully said.
Ning Chen went up, helped the former with his own hands, and said, "Master was kind to me back then, and seeing his descendants here today makes me feel at ease."
After a short interlude, the ministers gradually felt at ease, and from time to time, ministers came out to ask for advice on matters of any size.
Ning Chen was not in a hurry, and patiently answered the questions of the ministers one by one.
Outside the hall, the sun was setting, and the day gradually passed. Inside the hall, all the ministers reluctantly left. After being an official for many years, for the first time, I felt that the Tianyu Palace, which was constantly fighting between open and secret, was so nostalgic.
"These courtiers haven't been so magnanimous for many years."
The ministers left, Xia Chi stepped down from the dragon chair and said.
"Because there is no conflict of interest between me and them now, they dare to ask for advice at ease." Ning Chen smiled.
"Master still sees people's hearts so thoroughly." Xia Chi smiled.
"Okay, no need to flatter me, I'll ask you something, is the emperor of Beimeng Royal Court still Mingyue?" Ning Chen asked.
"No." Hearing this, Xia Chi shook his head and said, "As early as twenty years ago, Mingyue gave up the throne of Beimeng, and he disappeared after that."