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Chapter 115 Zhao Feiyan

Sage Jiang took Zhuan Yang to a jade monument.

The jade stele is one foot high and is in the style of a phoenix carrying a stele. The top of the stele is engraved with the sun and the moon.

"This is a world-shaking monument, erected by the First Emperor in the past. Every genius who has completed the Hundred Man Battle will have his or her name engraved on it."

There are not many names on the Stunning Monument, only twenty or thirty people, most of whom were concentrated in the periods of Emperor Ren and Emperor Ling.

Zhuan Yang did a cursory scan and found that the names and taboos of the past emperors were not among them.

He was surprised and asked: "How talented and powerful the divine emperors of the past dynasties were, why are their names not listed on the stele that astonishes the world?"

He doesn't even have the name of his ancestor.

"The pressure on the world-famous talents in the past has been greater than yours. In a hundred-man battle, there are frequent black hands, and after you become a world-shaking talent, you will also be jealous of others. Boy, you have caught up with a good era. Your Majesty reformed the trial, and the most important thing is

Right, and you don’t need to hide your clumsiness.”

Emperor Li and King Gaoyang back then were all powerful men of their generation. But who among them dared to take the lead? If they were to steal the spotlight, they would probably be poisoned by the Empress the next day, right?

Not to mention the Spirit Emperor, he practiced immortality and Taoism when he was young, and he didn’t even have a token from the War Temple.

"In the past, in the battles between masters of magical powers after the ninetyth level, in order to prevent the birth of a shocking talent and hostile prince, the aristocratic family would secretly obstruct it."

The failure of the Renhuang was due to the joint efforts of several brothers to send people. Each of the ten masters of magical powers was more vicious than the last, and he was defeated miserably in the ninety-ninth game.

Zhuan Yang looked at the names one by one and saw the birth of five amazing talents in the Linghuang era. One of them was named Li Wen, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to it.

Li Wen, the ancestor of the current King Wen.

After Li Wen became a saint, Emperor Ling conferred the title of Marquis of Wen. He married a woman from the Kunwu family and gave birth to Princess Fengxian. Later, Emperor Jing suppressed the Gaoyang royal family and named Princess Fengxian Prince Wen to suppress Gaoyang.

Prince's Mansion.

As the Wimbledon series gradually stabilized, the Gaoyang Prince's Palace was transformed into the Yunyang Marquis Palace.

It can be said that the ancestors of the two families have quite a lot of grudges.

Zhuan Yang stared at the name "Li Wen" for a while, then continued reading.

When he saw the last name, Zhuan Yang was stunned.

"Zhao..."

Zhuan Yang recognized the delicate handwriting.

"Zhao Feiyan?"

He knew the name, after all, her son hung around him all day long.

"The last person who shocked the world was actually her?"

"Don't delay, write down your name quickly."

Zhuan Yang stretched out his hand to activate the power of Tiangang and carved his name "Zhuansun Xuanyang" on the stele.

At that moment, the shocking stele erupted with five colors of brilliance, and Zhuanyang's cultivation level was forcibly pulled from Tiangang Tier 1 to Tiangang Tier 2.

Sage Jiang smiled with satisfaction: "This is the benefit of the Stunning Monument. Boy, although you exchanged it for a waste treasure, you are still another amazing talent three hundred years later. The God of War has special funding for you. Go back first

Come on, leave your return address and we’ll send the stuff there.”

"yes."

Zhuan Yang and him returned to the front, and now only Peng Yu was waiting outside.

"Why is it just you? Where are my father and Your Majesty?"

"Let's go." Peng Yu asked for the black jade seal from Zhuanyang and immersed himself in studying: "I don't know what they are going to do. Anyway, my father said that we should go back early. This round of exams is suspended, but at the end of the month

Fill."

Qiankun Qi was injected into the seal, but it had no effect.

Peng Yu tried to put the seal into the Qiankun Ring, but Qian San, Qian Si, Kun Si, and even the fake Kun Yi Jie could not take away the seal.

So, he had no choice but to throw it into his pocket and carry it with him.

"Good weight."

Seeing him put away the seal, Zhuan Yang said mysteriously: "Guess whose name I saw on the stele?"

"Who? King Gaoyang? Emperor Ling?"

"No, they're not up there."

"Is it the father?"

"No. It's your mother."

Peng Yu subconsciously wanted to retaliate, but after reacting he asked in shock: "Mother concubine?"

Concubine Zhao?

Although he knew that she was highly talented, the amazing talent three hundred years ago was actually her?

"Yes, not only that, I also feel a magical quality in her handwriting. She is definitely a demon genius, one who is stronger than Yuan Yiling."

Peng Yu took out the Qiankun Records, turned to one of the pages, and pointed to the delicate handwriting on it.

"This kind of handwriting?"

"It seems, yes...it's this kind of handwriting. Her writing style is graceful and elegant, as if the words themselves have a temperament."

A magic genius?

Peng Yu was thoughtful.

"By the way, I have already broken through to the third level. When do you plan to break through?"

"I have no intention of breaking through."

Zhuan Yang, as the only person who knew Peng Yu's true background, was very curious when he would break through.

According to Peng Yu's own words, advancing to the world is very simple. Just eat the spiritual things of heaven and earth to promote the advancement of the world. With the way Peng Yu has eaten for the past eight years, he has already reached the promotion standard.

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"The Fuli Realm Heaven has the benefits of the Fuli Realm Heaven. When I reached the Blessed Land Realm, my world was completely solidified and became a Blessed Land Wonderland attached to the Dakun World. At that time, if I used the technique of Qiankun to divert the enemy's attack, I would probably hurt the Blessed Land.

"

In Fuli Jingtian, although the world has taken shape, various laws are still illusory. Even if Peng Yu pulls in the Martial Saint's attack, as long as the Dragon Emperor Pearl protects and does not damage the entire world pattern, the laws can be repaired in an instant.

But if you are at the level of the Blessed Land, and you pull the enemy's attack into your own world, a water dragon turns into a flood, and a flame turns into a volcano, it will do great harm to the Blessed Land.

"So, before I improve my attack methods, I will not break through rashly."

"Then how long do you have to wait?"

"It's almost time. I'll probably start building the 'boundary wall' when I get back."

This time, referring to the Hunyuan Tiangang Stele gave Peng Yu new inspiration.

In the past, he used the dragon-snake golden circle to absorb attacks and then release them. But what if he omitted the retracting and releasing process from the beginning and directly used reflection and refraction?

The outer wall of the world has a stable structure. When attacks from the outside are projected, the outer wall can be used to reflect them back. It can be hit without going through the passage inside the world.

For this idea, Peng Yu euphemistically called it "boundary wall reflection technique".

Peng Yu briefly chatted with him about his conjectures. The two of them walked to the entrance of the War Temple and saw Jiang Ling and Xiao Muyu with smiles on their faces.

"Your Highness, the money you won." Jiangling happily handed a card to Peng Yu: "Twenty million. The God of War gave us a card directly and told us to go back to the bank to get it."

"Okay, I'll give you one million." Peng Yu threw the card to him: "You can get it later."

Zhuan Yang grabbed it from the side and said, "We will share half of it when we meet. Is it okay if I get 100 million?"

"Whatever." Peng Yu let him keep it and turned to Xiao Mujuan: "How much does sister earn?"

"I borrowed 10,000 gold from my sister and placed bets in her name. I barely managed to win some daily expenses."

Xiao Muju lamented her foresight.

When it comes to gambling, I am indeed more talented than my sister.

Xiao Chaoyu heard about Zhuan Yang's challenge and bet 10,000 gold on Lu Yan's name, losing all his money.

"It's a pity that I wasn't able to see Zhuan Yang successfully break through the barrier while I was at Miluo Tianzhou. Do you have a video?" "The God of War Order contains - oh, I forgot, you don't have this thing."

In the era of Emperor Ren, the Skynet system was built, covering all aspects of Kunming. The level of advancement is several generations higher than that of modern Earth.

However, Emperor Li banned the wisdom of the people, sealed the era of the Internet, and returned to the barbaric period of early antiquity, prohibiting all entertainment for people's livelihood. Due to the special nature of the War Temple, it still retains part of the functions of the Skynet system. Therefore, warriors from all over Dakun can

With a God of War order, battles and exchanges are carried out in the Temple of War. The Temple of War will also record the battle data of each warrior and seal the big data.

Zhuan Yang threw his token to Peng Yu and asked him to review the battle records.

"Okay, our goal has been achieved, it's time to leave."

Peng Yu took Zhuan Yang's God of War Order and secretly inserted the Qiankun runes created by the Ling Emperor. Through the rune codes left by the Ling Emperor, he could hack into the battle network, similar to the backdoor program on earth.

After doing all this calmly, Peng Yu opened the record and read the battle records not long ago. By the way, he also read Zhuan Yun's records from that year.

Zhuan Yun won eighty consecutive games, and his last opponent was Kun Yu.
Chapter completed!
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