Yuan Mingzhe is the heir of the Emperor of Heaven, knowledgeable and talented. Once he appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of the strong from all walks of life, and Qin Yichen also refused to come.

"General Feng, do you know what I admire you about? It's not your sword, but your Dao Xin."

"In the Lich Road Market back then, the powerful people of all parties lost their minds in front of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Flowers, or, in other words, the so-called Ten Thousand Dao came to twist their minds, only you."

"The uprightness of others is to talk about it. Only you, who take your fate as your wife, are the daoists. You said that your wife had a chance, you should be happy for it, and your brother should be happy for this chance."

"You come from the heart and soul, and I serve you, but how do you cultivate your Dao and Heart? Is this innate and sacred?"

Qin Yichen smiled faintly, under the banner of the World Heroes Association, regardless of the descendants of the emperor, there is no good son-in-law of Emperor Que.

"I don't know about other innate gods, but Feng Mou was born as a magic sword, and he will stand up to the ground, and his aura will last forever!"

"What a mighty spirit will last! General Feng, then we will compare our hearts!"

Yuan Mingzhe's accomplishments in Dao Xin should not be underestimated. Even when Qin Yichen no longer publicizes the Tao Xin Lu, the former's insights on Dao Xin will be of great benefit to him.

After a few more days, Xiao Yuanque also came with a group of Xiaoyue gods.

"General Wind, I lost to your sword, but my Tao may not lose to you."

After learning that Xiao Yuanque would marry Van Van Van Star, he received intense attention from all the emperors. This princess of the Xiaoyue clan, who went the other way, swallowed the sun with the moon, has a solid view on Tao Yun. Exquisite, so that Qin Yichen admired repeatedly.

"The heroes of the world are in the dynasty, and it has been tens of millions of years since my clan was destroyed. Although my clan has studied the ten thousand clan, the ten thousand clan is making progress after all. I can't judge it with the eyes of the year. I will meet today and be filled with emotion..."

The world's heroes will be in full swing, and Bai Guanxing can't help secretly rejoicing when looking at the enthusiastic imperial powers. In fact, there is still a big advantage in such a discussion.

That is, looking at it now, everyone is just the younger generation in the clan. To be honest, if you have today's achievements in practice, most of them still have to be cultivated by race.

But in the future, among so many young people, there will always be a bifang emperor, or the mighty power of the mountain gods, and today's friendship of promoting the knees and discussing the Tao will eventually come in handy.

Another month later, when the birthday banquet of His Majesty the Emperor came, Qin Yichen went to eat and drink. After all, the specifications of the Emperor's birthday are not low. These rare and exotic animals, mountains and seas are not easy to encounter in normal days.

But after the birthday banquet, Qin Yichen hadn't set off yet, but saw that many of the emperor's descendants rushed under the banner of the World Heroes Association. There were scholars, and even more contestants.

After all, for these younger generations, the emperor's longevity has little to do with them, and even many people simply don't have the chance to respect the emperor in person.

They are not interested in toasting to the emperor, but the world's heroes will be more interesting.

In the past few days, I saw that all military departments in the heavenly court had sent generals to discuss the Taoism, standing around Yuan Mingzhe, competing with Qin Yichen and Princess Wen Qing with all kinds of supernatural powers. It was so lively.

Even the Twenty-Eight Constellations were shocked. The Constellation Palace and the Constellation Army were all under the control of the Star Picker King, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations were also known as one of the heavenly ministers. They were talented and knowledgeable.

In the end, the sensation caused by the world's heroes far exceeded Qin Yichen's expectations.

"Tomorrow, it will be the pilgrimage of the ten thousand people..."

Looking at the everlasting sun and moon over the heavenly court, Qin Yichen chuckled lightly, but Yuan Mingzhe's eyes flickered, as if he had something to say.

Qin Yichen stretched his waist and stood up suddenly: "Everyone, there is no permanent banquet in the world, and the world's heroes will end here!"

Bi Yanluo also got up: "Brother Feng, I suggest that this world's heroes' meeting should also be held continuously!"

Li Suiyun also echoed: "Yes! The world's heroes are not limited to the present? What's more, we still have to cultivate. Above the Taoist realm, there is the emperor realm, and the emperor realm...and the emperor!"

"Next time, let's talk about it again and see how you progress!"

Qin Yichen said with a faint smile: "Okay!"

"I know, after this farewell, maybe meet again, I will be the enemy! However, here, we are all Daoists! Gather for the Tao and compete for higher and lower levels!"

This time, even Xiao Yuanque did not object, but said coldly: "Feng Tianxing, I have already had an eye for cracking your way. See you next time, I will definitely break your knife..."

Qin Yichen waited and waited: "Hahaha, maybe see you next time, is Feng's knife better?"

Qin Yichen returned to the Imperial Palace and couldn't help sighing: "Tomorrow, it's time to go to court."

These days, the performance of Qin Yichen, the emperor Que, is quite appreciative of this, and he patted his shoulder and said: "Tian Xing, Wen Qing, and you, come with me to court tomorrow, and see your majesty. "

Qin Yichen was startled: "Father, shall we also follow?"

Qin Yichen couldn't help being frustrated. Although these days, the world's heroes would have a lot of response, but he knew that in the eyes of the powerful emperors of Emperor Que, it was just a small mess.

The world's heroes will be a feast for their juniors, and the tit-for-tat contest of these mighties is on the heavenly palace.

What's more, Emperor Que came to the Heavenly Court for a major event that was enough to disturb the Emperor Heaven Realm. You must know that Qin Yichen upset the Heavenly Emperor on weekdays, and it might be a joke to say that he slapped him to death.

But it's no joke to go to the High Peak Palace tomorrow!

If the children of Emperor Dique said that they were not afraid that it was fake, even Princess Wenqing showed jealous eyes: "Father, shall we follow?"

Emperor Que looked around his children, but he showed kindness: "Don't worry, you are the children of the father. How the father brought you here will bring you back."

Having said that, Emperor Dique sighed again, his eyes filled with light: "What's more, this may be the last time you worship Brother Yuantian as your majesty..." On this day, after all, it was not peaceful. They are all surprisingly quiet. Many eyes are on the Emperor Que Palace. Of course, Qin Yichen also knows that the thoughtful emperor clan is definitely not the only side of the Emperor Que clan. It will be tomorrow, and I am afraid that all will show up.

Rong.

The heaven is still magnificent, and the sky is full of gods.

But when the sun and the moon were circulating, I heard the bells ringing through thousands of Qionglou Yuyu, and even the voice of priests played the court, which seemed to spread to all the peoples in the world.

"The sky is mighty, thousands of people are coming!"

"Mao's time has arrived, the upper dynasty!!!" Emperor Que was wearing a jade crown today, and the emperor's brocade robe was added to his body. His expression was solemn, striding out of the palace.