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Chapter 162 Zhu Xi sinks into the Qinhuai River! Old Wanli will never change his destiny!(1/3)

 ‘Immortal Master?!’

Xiao Zhusi looked up and his pupils shrank.

After so many classes, this is the first time he has seen such an immortal master.

The gust of wind in the sky is really intimidating.

The pair of eyes overlooking all living beings, one glance at them, made Xiao Zhusi feel the desire to worship.

‘It turns out that this is the style of an immortal.’

‘It turns out that the immortal masters in the past kept them on purpose in order not to put too much psychological pressure on us.’

Xiao Zhu Si took a deep breath, unable to suppress the shock in his heart. At the same time, he was also moved by the immortal master's good intentions.

"Master~!"

Seeing Ji Boying appear, Lianxiang Xiyu's face relaxed, and they all retreated to the side.

The Wuling boys and Goulan girls who gathered here to join in the fun were all extremely surprised and talking endlessly.

For more than half a year, everyone in Yingtian City has known that Immortal Linchen lives in Zuixian Tower. They all know that His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince often come here, and they have even heard of the name of Xuanqing's Cultivating Heavenly Lord.

The emperor has already decreed that statues of the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun should be built in Taoist temples across the country and respected above the Three Pure Ones, and ordered the people of the world to worship them with incense and stipends.

There are various versions of legends about Xuanqing's teaching of Tianzun, and they are also the gods of gods performed by storytellers in the streets and alleys.

Some people say that the Heavenly Master of Teaching and Transformation, like the Three Pure Ones, were transformed by the pure Qi when the heaven and earth first opened, while others say that the Heavenly Master of Teaching and Transformation was the teacher of Pangu.

You can blow whatever you want.

However, I heard that they had never had the opportunity to see the true face of the immortal.

At this time, Ji Boying felt the anti-gravity function for the first time and was a little uncomfortable.

‘How high can this anti-gravity rise?’

The reason why he was able to fly in the wind was because of this newly added anti-gravity function. Such high technology gave Ji Boying a mysterious experience.

When anti-gravity is turned on, the whole person feels like swimming in water, but the resistance is much lower than in water.

You can run anywhere you want in this world.

‘Can you fly out of the earth?’

Originally, Ji Boying was spending all his time analyzing the kingdoms of various time and space, and writing down and summarizing the problems he discovered. Just when he was thinking of a good way to solve the problem, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the noise downstairs, and he became irritated and angry.<

/p>

"Oh, pretending to be a ghost."

"With such means, no wonder he can deceive his eldest brother, the emperor."

Looking at Ji Boying standing in the wind, Zhu Xi didn't care at all. In his opinion, this was just a way to fool a fool, but he couldn't deceive him, the clever King of Qin.

However, just as Zhu Xi finished speaking.

Suddenly, he found that there was another person in front of him.

The figure who was on top of Zuixian Tower one second appeared in front of me the next moment.

Lock coordinate teleportation, this is the basic function.

"Kneel down."

Eyes calm, words fall to the ground.

Ji Boying turns on the "worship" function.

At this moment, everything Ji Boying could see was everywhere.

Whether it was the King of Qin Yi Cong who was holding the sword or the young man from Wuling who was watching the excitement, their hearts trembled violently. In their hearts, there was an unprecedented sense of awe rising crazily.

In their eyes, this figure is full of the glory of the gods, like a shining sun. No one dares to look directly at it or worship it.

Wow.

The onlookers, who were just looking at the excitement, as well as Zhu Xi, who had hundreds of sword-carrying followers, could not restrain their inner awe, and knelt down one after another, devoutly worshiping the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun.

Only in this way can they feel better.

"This, this..."

Zhu Xi looked around, his pupils shrinking sharply.

He has been a pervert for half his life and has never seen anything so perverted!

And his own knees could not stop shaking at this moment.

Fear is one thing.

The awe in my heart that is being infinitely magnified is the most important thing.

‘Can’t kneel, can’t kneel!’

'I am the King of Qin in the Ming Dynasty, and I am a descendant of the Tian family, how can I...'

Plop.

Feeling comfortable.

Zhu Xi took a long breath.

He really couldn't hold back the feeling of awe that came from his heart. He couldn't even kick himself out of the air, so he still felt comfortable kneeling.

Like Zhu Xi, Zhu Xi on the side also couldn't bear it and knelt down.

There are only three people present who are not kneeling.

Xiao Zhusi, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, because Ji Boying did not impose "worship" on them.

"Master Immortal, second brother..."

Xiao Zhusi hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, obviously wanting to ask Zhu Ping for a favor.

In the early Hongwu period, the top-ranked sons of Lao Zhu, especially the five sons who were all named under the name of Queen Ma in the history of the Ming Dynasty (Zhu Biao, Zhu Feng, Zhu Xi, Zhu Di, Zhu Di), actually had no relationship with each other.

Not bad.

Even between Zhu Di and Zhu Tie, the two people who became enemies in the later period, the early relationship was pretty good.

After all, the brothers grew up together in the military camp in troubled times, went to school together, were canonized as kings together, and went to Fengyang to worship their ancestors together.

"Magic!"

"You monster, how dare you mess with my Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Xi shouted out.

Xiao Zhusi's heart skipped a beat, this guy was hopeless.

"If you want to feed the fish, I will help you."

The words fell.

Zhu Ming suddenly kicked around like a tied up pig and screamed in horror because he found that his body was floating.

Phew.

With the sound of breaking wind, the figure of Qin King Zhu Ping suddenly moved over the center of the Qinhuai River.

"No, no...!"

Then, boom.

Falling into the river.

Ji Boying had no sympathy for the King of Qin, Zhu Xi, and he planned to physically clean up Lao Zhu and bring him down.

This kind of perverted thing that keeps harming people is just a waste of air when it's alive in the world, and it's a waste of coffins when it's dead, just feeding the fish.

"Master Immortal, can you spare his life?"

Xiao Zhu plopped down on his knees and begged Zhu Ping for mercy. After all, this was his second brother too.

Ji Boying glanced at Xiao Zhu Si and frowned slightly.

It is now the thirteenth year of Hongwu. Even a pervert like Zhu Feng has only been in the feudal clan for more than a year and has not had time to do much evil. Killing him at this time is indeed a bit too much.

And Lao Zhu also has feelings for Qin King Zhu Chong, after all, he is the second son.

For the sake of Lao Zhu, I reluctantly gave Zhu Xi a chance to live.

Of course, as for whether he can survive in the end, it depends on whether Zhu Xi knows how to play with water.

If he is lucky enough to survive, Ji Boying will also ask Lao Zhu to take Zhu Cang to a place where there are only black monkeys and become a diplomatic ambassador.

"After a cup of tea, pick it up."

Ding.

Xiao Zhusi felt a chill in his heart.

His second brother is a complete landlubber.
To be continued...
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