The Martial God Of Myriad Realms
about three days
At this moment, everyone in Star City gathered and looked at Cheng Wutian to see what he was going to do.
At this moment, Cheng Wutian was extremely embarrassed, especially before the eyes of the countless people in Star City, which made him hesitate.
It should be noted that although it makes sense to submit to the royal family, dignity will be swept away!
“Why? It's hard to ask you to kneel down to take orders!” Seeing Cheng Wutian's hesitation, then Yu Wen suddenly looked cold.
"Kneel down, yes, but I want to ask the ambassador, which emperor are you serving today?"
Seeing Yu Wendu repeatedly persecuting Cheng Wutian, Cheng Feng took a step forward: "Also, even if His Majesty were today, you would never be forced to kneel. Can you represent His Majesty today?"
“You ... what are you?” Yu Feng was astonished by Cheng Feng's one-word question, “Where can you intervene?”
"This is my uncle, Sun Chengfeng. His words can truly represent my Cheng family." Although Cheng Wutian did not want to offend the prince's party, he also supported Cheng Feng.
"Cheng Feng's! Okay ..." Yu Wendu did not say anything now, her face flushed red, but she could only hold back: "Because you are not kneeling, stand up and listen."
Yuwen took a deep breath several times in a row before he calmed the anger in his heart, and then took off the 'paper' on the golden stage and put it away.
"I heard that the daughter of the Cheng family in Star Cheng Qingxue City, with a dignified appearance and a polite heart, lost a servant next to the prince, he said, so let this girl come to take care of the prince's daily life!"
"What's? I asked my brother to be Prince Yuhua's servant!"
The anger in Cheng Feng's heart really exploded at this moment: "This prince is hairy, it's too bluffing!"
If it was an ordinary woman, Prince Feather was chosen as a servant, but that would mean nothing.
However, Cheng Qingxue, but the beautiful body of the nine rumored ancient blades, a rare peerless genius in the millennium, and Prince Feather made him a mere servant fighting with open fire and occupying a red fruit.
Moreover, Prince Yuhua became a watch, and even a torii!
It's too bluffing, too aggressive!
“Mr Cheng, take it!” At this moment, Yu Wen on the golden carriage waved his hand. 'The 'Paper' in his hand was flying towards Cheng Wutian.
This was the persecution of Chi Guoguo. As long as Cheng Wutian caught that 'paper', it could not be changed.
But would Cheng Feng do what he wanted? Dang Yilou said, "Friends watch movies there, don't they see enough? It's time to shoot!"
With Cheng Feng's comments, the three people outside Star City that day were slightly shocked, and then looked at each other and appeared together.
The black-robed fat old man appeared first: "Child of Yuwen, His Majesty is looking for a servant. There are many in the world. As for Snow Maiden, I want to invite her to train at my Blackwater Palace, sorry."
Then, the middle-aged man with iron blood did not want to miss: "Snow Snow Maiden will enter my Longyuan Pavilion, and I don't think His Majesty will mind."
Finally, scholar Tsing Yi appeared on the stage: "Don't fight, the Qingxue girl must enter my Qianlong Academy. Girls, it's better to read and write than to fight and kill."
As the three begin to take part, an invisible force is stirred, and the 'paper' Yuwen releases is sent back to the golden stage.
“Let Cheng Qingxue be a servant, but His Majesty's intention, don't the three want to stop?” Yu Wen pouted slightly, and her voice was not good.
“Will Prince His Highness is good, but he cannot control my Heishui Palace.” The fat black-robed old man smiled.
“Hey, take the prince above me, when the old man is arrogant all over the world, the prince is not yet born!” The middle-aged man with iron blood was even rougher.
"I think it's still necessary to ask Snow Maiden's opinion," the scholar who suggested Tsing.
"You ... you ..." In the presence of these three people, even though Yuwen was so angry that he would vomit blood, there was nothing he could do. In the end, he could only breathe: "Master Cheng, the shore of the land, the land of the king, hope you think about it, make no mistake. "
Cheng Qingxue as a party also had the same meaning.
Seeing this, the four of Yu Wendu knew that the Cheng family had actually taken the idea and it was the fifteen-six-year-old boy, Cheng Feng.
As a result, almost all eyes looked at Cheng Feng, waiting for Cheng Feng's final decision.
At this moment, Cheng Feng was pondering deeply and was discussing in an old voice 'Nalan Changsheng' to discuss the gate that was most suitable for Cheng Qingxue.
“Cheng Feng, your sister Cheng Qingxue, as a woman, is best suited to join the feudal awards, so that she can maximize her talent.” In his mind, Nalan Changsheng suggested.
"Zongmen who respect women? What're they?" Ask Cheng Feng.
"There are countless ancestral gates on the earth's domed continent, but there are no upper ancestral gates that honor women. They are the moon temples of the iconic dynasty and dzong dynasty."
“Once, dynasty?” Cheng Feng knew nothing about this.
"Cheng Feng, the vastness of the earth dome continent and the countless dynasties, but the strongest one is the nine gods, the nine gods are the masters of the earth dome, the, and the iconic gods and dynasties are the closest to your two-bladed gods. "
Nalan Changsheng explained: "And that the moon temple and Daizong are martial arts temples of iconostasis and the gods, the first gate!"
"That's it ..." After Nalan's explanation, Cheng Feng had a general understanding of the earth domed continent: "In that case, let my sister join the Moon God Temple, or Daizong."
“However, these two main gates are too far away, I'm afraid they won't be able to go for a while, right?” Cheng Feng frowned.
"In fact, you can make two-handed preparations. You secretly took out the Moon and Daizong Temples. If they can arrive on time, that's best. If they can't come, I suggest choosing Qianlong Academy directly."
Nalan Changsheng analyzed: "It should be noted that the Qianlong Academy is the first gate of the Emperor God Dynasty, especially the second floor of the academy that is rumored. This was also the gathering place of incomparable geniuses. There are people who are super strong to teach themselves. It would be a great option to enter the second floor of Qianlong College. "
After listening to this speech, Cheng Feng nodded, and he had a decision in his heart.
Namely, the first choice was the Luna and Xi Zong Shrine, and the second was Qianlong Academy, while for Heishui Palace and Longyuan Pavilion, I could only feel embarrassed.
As for Prince Yuhua, Cheng Feng had never considered it ...
With a choice in his heart, Cheng Feng returned to the four scholars in Tsing Yi: "You, choosing Zongmen is too important for my sister. I need to discuss it with my sister and my family. Discuss, so please give me three days, after three days, I will give you an account. "
“Three days, isn't this a bit too long?” The fat black-robed old man and the middle-aged man with iron blood frowned.
They were afraid that the time was too long, more Zongmen representatives would arrive, and their chances would get smaller.
“In three days, I guess it's not long.” At this moment, the scholar at Tsing Yi let out a smile.
The scholars of Tsing Yi came from Qianlong Academy, and Qianlong Academy, as the first saint of the God Emperor martial arts, had a deep foundation, and, and certainly not afraid to compete with others.
“Now after Mr Chen says so, let it be, after three days, give us a letter of approval.” The fat old man in a black robe and the middle-aged man in iron blood shook his head helplessly.
As for prince Yuwendu's party, everyone was ignored!
"OK, good Cheng family, good Cheng Feng, you dare to ignore His Majesty!"
At this moment, Yu Wendu, angry and humiliated, made him almost mad, hate: "You wait .. wait to bear the anger of His Majesty, when the time comes, when the time comes, see if you can be as pale as the current Light Wind! "
All in all, Yu Wen left with the golden carriage ...
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