Chapter 332

"Your Majesty is joking!"

"You are the father of kendo. All swords in the wilderness are proud to be your sword."

"In your hands, any divine sword in the wilderness can bloom an amazing brilliance, which is enough to brighten the whole era."

At this time, Yi ang suddenly said seriously and disagreed with Feng Zichen's words.

In the past, the Terrans were proud of the creation of empress Nuwa, because this is the only thing worth showing off.

But now, the Terran is proud of the wind Zichen!

That's the ancestor of Honghuang sword!

The existence of opening up a road with one's own strength is like the beginning of the world, which amazes the whole famine and completely covers the glory of saints.

At that moment, he was the protagonist of heaven and earth, the center of the universe, and everything in the world revolved around him. All glory is blessed in him. It seems that there is nothing else in the world except him.

The whole famine is shrouded in his light. He is the only one of the famine.

This is a living myth, a legend of the wilderness.

It is also the pride of the Terran!

Therefore, the Terran is proud of the wind Zichen. He is perfect and must be perfect. No defect is allowed.

In this way, the self humble words of Feng Zichen are naturally harsh in the ears of the human race.

"Ha ha, don't talk about this!"

Seeing Yi Ang's serious expression, Feng Zichen made a ha ha, turned off the topic and said.

"Good friend, you have preached Da Luo Jinxian. Do you have a candidate to replace you?"

The human throne is prepared for the human Taiyi Jinxian to help them understand the great Luo Daoguo. Now, Yi Ang's merit and virtue have been perfect. This man's throne is naturally useless.

"A king is a heavy burden on his body and shoulders, which is related to the life and death of all the people. He can only be held by someone with great wisdom, courage and virtue. But such a person is rare in a million years, and I can't find it for a while."

"Therefore, the man's throne should remain in the human family's luck. When the great virtue man is born in the future, the man's throne will come."

With these words, yi'ang forced him out of the human throne and put him into the human family's aura, leaving him for those who had a chance.

"Your Majesty should know that the throne of man and king is of great importance and must not be decided hastily. If there is no suitable person, you would rather leave him empty than appoint someone at will."

At last, Yi ang advised Feng Zichen again.

It is no secret that the emperor has the power to canonize the king.

As one of Feng Zichen's few friends, Yi ang still knows something about him. He knows that if the Terran encounters a great crisis, with his character, he will be desperate to improve the strength of the Terran.

Therefore, Yi ang was worried that in order to improve the strength of the Terran, Feng Zichen forcibly appointed some people to come out.

But virtue doesn't deserve you. It's a disaster, not a blessing!

"I know. You don't have to worry."

Yi Ang's worry, Feng Zichen can naturally understand, but the danger of destroying the family is in front of him, and he has so much care there.

No great disaster can compare with the disaster of destroying the family.

But yi'ang's choice did not surprise him.

Yi'ang's sermon was not only sudden, but simply unprepared. He had just ascended the throne of man and king, and before he had time to show his great plans, he made a direct breakthrough.

It is estimated that he himself is ignorant.

Soon after he became king, Yi ang was so excited that he couldn't help going to Shouyang mountain to look out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Shouyang mountain, the nine turn golden elixir flew over by himself.

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At that time, Yi Ang's mood was extremely complex, including surprise, shock and doubt... All kinds of emotions were intertwined in his heart, which could be said to be the most abundant time in his life.

"By the way, what's the matter with your majesty coming to me?"

After chatting for a long time, Yi ang finally brought the topic back to business.

"It's a long story..."

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Then, Feng Zichen told Yi ang about the East China Sea and the plan to build Yi city into a prosperous commercial capital.

"This is generally the case."

"You can think about it for a while!"

With that, Feng Zichen left Yi ang some time to think.

Yi Ang's family had to stroke such a big plan well, but Feng Zichen didn't think it would work.

Of course, whether Yi ang agreed or not, Feng Zichen would carry out the plan.

Because it's God's will!

He just wanted to borrow the name of the sage of the Taiqing Dynasty to escort his business capital, and the sage of the Taiqing Dynasty accepted Yi ang as a disciple.

Now, the worries are completely gone. If there are saints and disciples sitting here, who dares to make trouble?

Isn't that God's will?

"Your Majesty, your idea is really good, but have you ever thought about what if the master doesn't agree?"

Looking at the excited Feng Zichen, Yi ang pointed out the most fatal loophole in his plan.

It is well known that the saints of the Taiqing dynasty like quiet and do not like noise. If the commercial capital is established, it will be very lively and noisy.

In this way, how can you be happy with the character of the sage of Taiqing? And if he doesn't like it, the business can't be established.

"It doesn't matter. Even if the sage of Taiqing doesn't like it, I can build the business capital in the witch clan."

"The witch clan will not refuse my request."

How could Feng Zichen not think of such an obvious loophole? He already had a solution.

To tell you the truth, in the wasteland, the name of the witch family is much more effective than the name of the sage in the Taiqing Dynasty.

He just cares about the battle between lichs. He won't build the business capital in the Lich family unless he has to.

"Besides, how do you know that the sage of Taiqing will refuse?"

"These things that promote the communication between the flood and famine are of great benefit to the flood and famine, and the sage has no reason to refuse."

After a while, Feng Zichen said again.

It is the duty of saints to further evolve the flood and famine. Feng Zichen established the commercial capital with the intention of opening up commercial roads, which is of great benefit to the flood and famine. Saints just don't like it. They have to pinch their nose to recognize it.

"Then..."

"I'll ask the master and see what he thinks?"

After thinking about it, Yi ang said with some hesitation.

"Yes!"

"It's about the saint. It's better to ask his opinion. If he really doesn't agree, we're doing another way."

Nodded, the breeze purple Chen returns a way.

If the sage of Taiqing said frankly that he didn't like it, Feng Zichen wouldn't ask for trouble and built all the businesses under his eyes.

It's not worth offending a saint.

"Well, I'll go now."

"By the way, I'll ask you if you can pass on the Taiqing Sutra. I still remember that you were accepted as an apprentice."

"His impression of you should be good."

Returning to the wind, Zichen said, Yi ang turned and walked towards Shouyang mountain.

However, his last words moved Feng Zichen.

Yi'ang asked for Taiqing Sutra for him!

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