Chapter 407

"Your ancient emperor temple built in the ancestral land of the Central Plains can be recognized by the ancient emperor's spirit, which is beyond my expectation!"

Wang Hao stood in front of the gate of the yin-yang temple in Songshan, pretending to be shocked.

"It is said that the nine ancient emperor temples were built by an ancient emperor from overseas Wulin. It is said that on the day of completion, a strong man with the body of the sun was invited to draw his blood."

Wang Xiufang, standing on Zhao dahammer's shoulder, simply said what she knew. At the moment, she felt that the nine ancient imperial temples had become much more harmonious.

A few months ago, she specially came to visit these ancient imperial temples. At that time, she felt very uncomfortable, just like a dwarf entering the kingdom of giants.

These ancient imperial temples are too huge. Compared with the volume of 100 feet, their human body is too small.

But now it's much more pleasing to the eye when standing on the shoulders of Lord kaiduo.

The temple with the size of 100 feet is just matched with the body shape of adult white beard.

The original problem is not the ancient emperor temple, but the ancient emperor temple itself is not designed for their Central Plains people.

"Are you a remnant of the king of Shang?"

At this time, a figure rushed and stopped in front of Wang Hao. Ignoring his own breathing, he quickly asked Wang Hao's identity.

This man is the Runner King!

After receiving the information that Shizhang giant came to the Central Plains, their old Zhu family immediately reacted. This must be the remnant of the Shang Dynasty mentioned by Zhu Yanzu. The other party must have cultivated the martial arts of Qi and blood.

In other words, Zhu Yanzu's people came. How can they miss such a great opportunity? So it's even more troublesome now!

Wang Hao pretended to worship the statues of the ten ancient emperors, causing all kinds of visions, and then rushed to the capital.

This time, it's a lot faster. After all, this section of the Yellow river bed has been developed and cleaned up. Xiaolan just needs to hurry.

With the blessing of the water control magic, Xiaolan's speed soared directly to the level close to the sound speed, and it didn't take long to reach the capital.

On the capital wharf, the old Zhu family has sent the forbidden army to enforce martial law. In the front, there is a large group of people waiting. The leader is Comrade Zhu.

There's no way. The strong man of the remnant of the king of Shang is too important to their old Zhu family. He can't be careless. Moreover, the other party was strong enough. Old Comrade Zhu would not play silly tricks in front of such a strong man, so he came to meet him personally.

Looking at the two figures from a distance, Rao had already learned everything from the intelligence, but he felt very incredible when he saw it with his own eyes.

"It seems that Yanzu's guy is right!"

Zhu Yuanzhang further confirmed the words of the cheap grandson Zhu Yanzu. The martial arts of Qi and blood can really cultivate people's body to a terrible situation of ten feet.

What a terrible power such a body can have. I'm afraid it's enough to blow the capital into ruins.

To understand this, old Comrade Zhu is full of excitement. After all, the powerful inheritance of Qi and blood martial arts will soon belong to their old Zhu family!

As the founding emperor, an old man who developed the old Zhu family step by step from the cowherd to the current scale, there is no happier than seeing his offspring become strong and prosperous.

"What evil did you do in the Ming Dynasty? How can there be such terrible causal karma? "

Jumping onto the dock, Wang Hao looked strangely at the runner Wang who was about to jump off Xiaolan.

He just asked xiaomengmeng to start the treasure hunt function, but he found that there were eight ancestors of Confucianism in the crowd.

Since these eight old guys are here, he naturally has to cheat.

This made the runner Wang, who was about to jump off Xiaolan, stagger and almost fall into the water. Old Comrade Zhu, who was just about to speak, also looked stiff.

At the same time, all the people present turned their eyes to the eight ancestors of Confucianism mixed in the crowd. That look is called a deep resentment!

The eight Confucianists first had a black face, and then had a trend towards green development. At the same time, they also had incomparable resentment against their ancestors.

Do you think those ancestors of their family have their brains caught in the door? How can they become such a ghost like Confucianism? They are so despised and afraid of them that they are about to become street mice.

Sensing the cold eyes of Zhu Yuanzhang and other senior leaders of the old Zhu family, the eight ancestors of Confucianism dodged away from the crowd.

They can't help it. Since they saw the sword spirit storm that the unparalleled sword Saint showed enough to compete with Tianwei, they were completely convinced. For fear that the man suddenly remembered his hatred with their Confucianism and gave them that terrible sword spirit storm.

So they have been hiding in the capital for a long time. They are afraid that the unparalleled swordsman will come to seek revenge.

At least it's the territory of old Zhu's family. With the face of Emperor Zhu Yanzu, I don't think the unparalleled swordsman will fight here.

"Who are those eight people? How can they bear such strong causal karma? Even the demon sword slaves recorded in ancient books are not as terrible as theirs! "

Wang Hao looked at the eight Confucian ancestors who had left. He was afraid and showed a curiosity at the same time.

Acting naturally has to be a complete set!

This made the eight Confucianists who had not left far stagger, almost fell to the ground, and their faces became greener.

What kind of business is this!

"Those who are Confucianists have done a lot of bad things. Don't worry about them!"

The runner Wang steadied his body and explained to Wang Hao that there was an undisguised dislike in his words.

He would have been unhappy with the eight old guys who stayed in the capital for a long time. If the eight old guys had not had eight ancient swords in their hands and came in the name of trading with their old Zhu family, they would have kicked them out.

This kind of disaster star and broom star are now hiding in the Central Plains. People don't want to contact them for fear of being contaminated with each other's vast causal karma.

"So!"

Nodded thoughtfully, then Wang Hao said a word that almost collapsed the people of the old Zhu family.

"Although those eight people took away a lot of cause and effect karma, your cause and effect karma in the Ming Dynasty was not small, and it looked like the decline of the dynasty, which was about to erode the national fortune.

Your royal family is still a little saved, but these courtiers are basically the faces of conquered ministers. Is this really Zhu Yanzu's country? "

At the moment, old Comrade Zhu's face is as black as the bottom of the pot. The same Runner King and other people of the old Zhu family are also black. They even bring a trace of killing opportunity to those courtiers.

“……”

The innocent courtiers lying with guns looked green and really panicked.

They have heard a lot about the Wulin in the Central Plains recently. They thought it would not affect themselves, but they still couldn't escape.

They are also very clear about their own situation. Corruption and bribery are basic operations. Although they say they are ministers of the subjugated country, they are not wronged.

So they really can't refute this.