What a weird name!

Hearing him say this, the emperor was stunned, but he did not dare to show any disrespect for this name on his face, so he could only give him a thumbs up and praise him.

Okay, as soon as you hear your name, you will know that you are both civil and military, and you are very talented. The word ** tells you the arrogant temperament of being a peerless master, looking at all the heroes, looking at the mountains at a glance, and admiring them!"

Oh? Your Majesty can actually understand the profound charm of my name so well. At first glance, he is a tasteful and cultural wise king of all ages. He is disrespectful and disrespectful, hahaha!" With a loud laugh, Yang Feng was quite comfortable by the emperor's round of flattery, and immediately started to be shamelessly polite.

Suddenly, the two of them went back and forth, praising each other.

The ministers below kept thrusting their faces, and they were embarrassed and even cancer was awkward.

Your Majesty and this god-like hero are really indifferent. He pulls each other's cowhide and doesn't even want to look at each other.

Yelu Yan and the five great worshippers looked at this scene and stroked their foreheads helplessly, turned their heads away, and looked ashamed.

Don’t say we know them, we can’t afford to lose that person, alas!

After Yang Feng exchanged polite greetings and the emperor for a long time, the emperor finally got to the point and asked: Yang Daxia, I have something unknown now. Can I solve my doubts?"

Your Majesty, you said, if there is any problem with our relationship that hit the mark, you can humbly ask me. This hero will definitely give me advice, hehe!"

Well!

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the emperor couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, thinking that you are really not humble.

So the emperor took a deep look at Yang Feng's outfit and said strangely: Since the hero is a master of art and spirit level, if he wants to enter our dynasty, my dynasty will definitely treat him with a state court. Why would you be the position of a small sixth-rank captain? Isn't this a talent?"

Hi, for the country and the people, for the people of the world, what is it that I feel a little wronged? Am I not enduring humiliation and acting in a low-key manner!”

Ah? Do you endure humiliation and act in a low-key manner?

Why didn't I see it? Where did you endure humiliation? That second-rank minister is really humiliated, right?

The emperor could not help but be confused and shook his head with laughter and cry.

If Yang Feng was still making a fuss at the state banquet at this moment, he was considered low-key, and I really don’t know what kind of earth-shaking scene he would be when he became high-profile.

Alas, it's really a weirdo that's not easy to mess with!

Of course, he couldn't say anything in his heart, but he said with a puzzled look on his face: Yang Daxia is really suffering for the country and the people, and he is so sorry for his conspiracy. But I still don't understand why you did this?"

Your Majesty, this is the thing!"

However, before Yang Feng could reply, Yelu Yan, who was standing beside him, had already stepped forward and bowed to report: Everything was caused by the return of the Ghost King..."

Then he told the emperor everything in detail.

The emperor stroked his beard gently and his face was solemn. After he understood everything, he said with a solemn expression: According to my beloved, once this black soul tree is resurrected, it will cause trouble to all living beings in the world and endanger the safety of the entire ten empires. The first thing to be affected is my Nanzhao Kingdom?"

That’s right!”

Is it really that scary? My Nanzhao Kingdom is strong and has great military power, and there are many experts. A small black soul tree can destroy my iron bucket in an instant? Wouldn't it be a bit alarmist?"

Your Majesty, this is not alarmist at all, but a fact!”

At this time, the envoy suddenly took a step forward and said solemnly: Your Majesty, you are still young and have never experienced the black soul disaster a hundred years ago. You don’t know how terrible it is. When the ten empires joined forces to encircle the Holy Fire Sect and destroy the Black Soul Tree, they won. In the end, they won, but they were also a tragic victory. At this point, the talents are withered and no longer the same as before. The number of masters has dropped sharply in the past century."

If the Dark Soul Disaster is happening again now, even if all the masters of the Ten Empires are exposed, they will no longer have the power to turn the world back. So in order to stop the Ghost King's plan to resurrect the Black Soul Tree as soon as possible, we hide our whereabouts and act in a low-key manner. Back in the capital, we want to secretly investigate the Ghost King's conspiracy, but unfortunately he has seen it through. Now we can only fight him with a clear sword and a spear. I hope Your Majesty will not take it lightly!"

The great worship spoke very seriously, without any joke.

The emperor gently stroked his beard and did not dare to slack off. However, when he was about to ask again, a sharp shout suddenly sounded.

The national teacher is here!"

National teacher?"

The emperor couldn't help but lit up, and the emperor immediately smiled and said: It's good that the national guru is here. For such a national event, it's better to listen to the national guru's opinions more!"

National teacher?

Seeing the emperor's overjoyed look, Yang Feng felt amazement as if he had found his backbone.

It can be seen that the status of this national teacher in the emperor's heart must be extremely high, and even reaching the point where he can influence his opinions.

In other words, this national teacher should be his confidant minister.

Well, no, it should be the dependent minister.

Yang Feng and the others could already deeply feel the emperor's reliance on him, from the emperor's words and deeds just now, and the joy in his eyes.

But who is this national teacher? Is it so respected by the nine fives?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng and the others turned around and looked at the palace gate and waited quietly. The emperor could not wait to greet him, his eyes full of hope.

Yang Feng and the others couldn't help but wonder if they could make an emperor so condescendingly to welcome the ministers, even more attentive than to welcome them, than to worship them.

This is no longer just a simple respect. Why does this national teacher’s score seem to be bigger than that of the emperor?

His Majesty!"

After a while, a young man in his twenties walked into the door, wearing a gambling brocade dress, handsome face, aloof and arrogant, and deep light flashed from time to time in the depths of his eyes, and he owed a little to the emperor. Even if he saluted, he was not as respectful as other ministers at all. It turned out to be very good.

When the other ministers saw him coming, they all stepped forward and bowed, as if he was the second emperor, so pious: the national teacher!"

What awesomeness. When will such a thing appear in this important area of ​​the capital? Tsk!"

Seeing this, Yelu Yan curled his lips disdainfully and muttered.

Those worshippers also had nostrils facing the sky, and they didn't even take this national master in their eyes, and they looked arrogant.

Only Yang Feng, after looking at the national master deeply, looked at his head, his eyelids suddenly twitched.

Damn, level 48 level 3 peak magic spirit?

How did this girl practice? She achieved this level of cultivation at such a young age? She is much better than those old guys over 100 years old.
Chapter completed!