Chapter 315: The Crown Prince
Chapter 315: The Crown Prince
Han Lian's words, the emotion and admiration in them, are real.
In the book, the original ancestor of the Heart Sword, Yun Wuyou, who was called Prince Yin by the Xun Fengyun clan, appeared for the first time.
And the strength of the opponent's means is the number one pure Yang in his heart.
Han Lian took a deep breath and said sternly: "A thousand years ago, after this sword swept away the monsters above the Two Realms Mountain, he never made a move.
Except for the emperors of all dynasties, who went to kowtow to this man after he succeeded to the throne, few people knew of his existence.
Perhaps most of the ancestors of Chunyang were older than this era, but in their hearts, there are few impressions.
The method of his mental strength is really powerful, and he can cover nearly half of the two realms in the flow of his mind. If he really wants to kill, then naturally no one can resist.
However, this method of cultivating mind power spends most of his time immersed in his mind and vigilance against the chaotic river, and has never been involved in events. "
"As for this mental power, although this person was the first to realize it in the Fallen Feather Realm, there are so many heavens and ten thousand realms, and the method of the heart sword is not uniquely created by him.
The practice of the mind force method is stronger than 99% of the world's ways of practice, and it is not delusional to use the mind force to condense the emptiness into reality.
In Han's view, this man who was able to understand the way of pure yang mind power thousands of years ago has been immersed in it for thousands of years.
There are not many people in this world who are expected to break the void, but this one will definitely occupy a place!
If this guy doesn't make a move, he will definitely break the mountains and rivers when he makes a move, and the stone will be shocked.
The ancestor of Chunyang's first heart sword, he deserves it! "
"Okay, a good one deserves its name!"
Just after Han Lian spoke, there was a loud applause from the audience.
The listeners were slightly taken aback when they heard these words, but their mouths were quicker than their hearts, and they shouted together.
They raised their eyes to look above the private room, but saw a tall middle-aged man standing in front of the private room window that was almost on the top floor.
There is an elusive majesty in his temperament.
When Han Lian heard the voice, it was familiar, and when he looked up, a hint of surprise flashed in his heart, and he turned to the fan and cupped his hands with a smile on his face.
"Han Lian, the head of Dongling Mansion, has met Emperor Renzong."
Whether his identity as the pavilion master of Tongtian Pavilion, or other identities, don't need to pay attention to this one.
Only the Palace Master of Dongling Mansion had to bow to Dang Jinzi.
"Hahaha, between you and me, why is this?"
Emperor Renzong Yun Kongming laughed and didn't take it seriously. He stepped out and reached the high platform where Han Lian told stories.
Looking down, seeing all kinds of things in this teahouse, I couldn't help but sigh.
"I also like to climb high and look far, and there is no artistic conception on the cloud platform of several meters."
When Han Lian heard this, he just chuckled and shook his head without answering.
And the audience under the stands were dumbfounded when they heard the words of the two.
Just returning to the state of God, the listeners bowed down and bowed down one by one, calling them "Xunfeng Yongan".
The emperor, who was famous for his benevolence, was slightly moved when he saw this scene, and he could no longer bow down.
He waved his hand with a gentle expression on his face, and said with a light smile: "I am now a private visiting friend, you don't need to do this, just get up."
In the Xunfeng Dynasty, the common people, be it the emperor, or the officials, just bent down and bowed, and most of them were within the Xunfengyun clan.
Only when the heart is in the direction of Xunfeng can we condense the luck of all the people, and only when we unite as one, can we extend the country.
In the Fallen Feather Realm, apart from the time of war, in ordinary years, apart from natural disasters and man-made disasters, the treatment of ordinary people is not too bad.
And the listeners who were present listened to the words of the present day, and they all stood up in silence and sat upright, full of curiosity in their hearts.
Visiting a friend... Mr. Han, is he a friend of the current emperor Renzong?
But before the listeners could return to their senses, they heard the voice of Emperor Renzong in a deep tone, saying: "Feiyang my son, now that he is here as a father, why haven't you brought my daughter-in-law out to visit?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire teahouse exploded like a firecracker.
The listeners made eye contact one by one, and they were quite impatient, but those who stepped into the realm of cultivation had already started to transmit their spiritual senses.
Regarding state affairs, they did not dare to gossip in front of the current emperor Renzong, even if they used their spiritual sense to transmit sound.
But if it is related to the Yun clan's marriage, it is a delicious melon.
Tongtiange Inn, one of the guest rooms.
Originally, there was a good table of banquets here, Yun Feiyang was holding You Li's little hand while drinking with Feng Xiu, Nie Tong, Shen Lang and others, which was quite chic.
After his father appeared, he was stunned.
Not only was he a little confused, Yunxiu County Master was also a little surprised.
Since the ancestors of Wu fell to Liangjie Mountain, the emperors have rarely left Xundu. Who would have thought that his father, the emperor, came to fly?
"I'm afraid it's not that simple..."
All kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind, and just as she was about to remind Yun Feiyang, she saw that the other party was already too excited to be confident.
At this time, after Yun Feiyang heard those words, he only felt that his qi and blood suddenly surged up uncontrollably, and he just wanted to roar, but he didn't even know that the wine was spilled on his mouth.
"Come on, let's go out."
Yun Feiyang looked excited, got up and wanted to pull You Li out.
He has always wanted to think of some way to make his father recognize You Li, but now the other party's words have been finalized 99% of the time.
"You show up like this with the smell of alcohol?"
You Li only felt her cheeks get hot, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in her heart, but some common words came out.
Her mind was already on Yun Feiyang.
"Royal father is not a person who sticks to small details."
He took You Li's hand, turned out of the guest room, fell from the sky, and strode toward the tea house.
After arriving at the restaurant, he knelt down and kowtowed.
"My son has seen his father!"
"It's done, don't waste time here."
Emperor Renzong's expression changed slightly and solemnly. Looking at Yun Feiyang and Youli who were kneeling on the ground, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and saw the flow of qi. The sound came from above.
"Yun Feiyang, the eldest son of Emperor Renzong, was in his twenties and three years old, and his bloodline was passed down, so he could take over the great lineage of Xunfeng.
Years and days, Tongtian Pavilion, Dongling Mansion, Tiannan Road, was named my Prince Xunfeng! "
After these voices spoke, they condensed and condensed into a decree of Xunfeng before Yun Feiyang.
"Are you willing?"
Emperor Renzong looked down and said solemnly.
"The emperor is willing."
Yun Feiyang agreed without any hesitation, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.
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