Chapter 215

What a wonderful name!

Hearing what he said, the emperor was stunned, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect for the name, so he could only praise it with a thumb.

"Well, as soon as you hear the name, you know, great Xia, you are both literate and martial arts, and have great talents. A loser can tell you all about your peerless experts. You look up to the heroes and see the arrogant temperament of the mountains. I admire you!"

"Oh? Your majesty can have such insight into the profound charm of my name. At first glance, he is a tasteful and educated eternal Mingjun. He is disrespectful and disrespectful, ha ha!" with a laugh, Yang Feng was quite comfortable by the emperor's flattery, and he immediately set up a shameless guest.

Suddenly, the two of you come and go, flattering each other.

The courtiers at the bottom, with their faces pumping fiercely, were embarrassed to hear that they had committed cancer.

Your majesty and this God loser are really like-minded. They pull cowhide from each other. They don't even want their faces.

Looking at this scene, yeluyan and the five worshippers also reluctantly stroked their forehead, turned their heads and looked ashamed.

Don't say we know them. We can't afford to lose that man, alas!

After Yang Feng exchanged greetings with the emperor for a long time, the emperor finally got to the point and asked, "great Xia Yang, I don't know something now. Can you solve my doubts for me?"

"Your Majesty, if you have any questions about our friendship at first sight, you can ask me with an open mind. Great Xia will be generous to give you advice, hehe!"

Uh!

The emperor smiled awkwardly at the corner of his mouth, saying that you are really not modest.

So the emperor took a deep look at Yang Feng's dress and said strangely, "since you are a master of magic spirit level, if you want to join our Dynasty, we will treat each other with national etiquette. Why do you condescend to the position of a small six grade school captain? Isn't that a talent?"

"Hey, what's my personal grievance for the sake of the country and the people, and for the sake of all the people in the world? I'm not enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens and acting low-key!"

Ah? You bear humiliation and keep a low profile?

Why didn't I see it? Where have you endured humiliation? That second class waiter is really humiliated, isn't he?

The emperor couldn't stop being ignorant and shook his head in tears and laughter.

If Yang Feng is low-key at this moment, he really doesn't know what an earth shaking scene it is when he makes a high profile.

Alas, he is really a strange guy who is not easy to mess with!

Of course, he couldn't say what he thought, but he said with a puzzled face: "it's really hard for you, great Xia Yang, to compromise for the country and the people. But I still don't understand. Why do you do this?"

"Your Majesty, this is the case!"

However, before Yang Feng could reply, yeluyan stepped forward and bowed down to report: "everything is caused by the return of the ghost King..."

Then he told the emperor the whole story.

The emperor stroked his beard gently and looked dignified. When he understood everything, he said solemnly: "according to Aiqing, once the black soul tree is resurrected, it will ruin the lives of the world and endanger the safety of the whole ten empires. Our Nanzhao country will bear the brunt?"

"That's right!"

"Is it really so terrible? Our Nanzhao country has a strong army and a cloud of experts. A small black soul tree can destroy my iron bucket country in an instant? Is it a bit alarmist?"

"Your Majesty, this is not alarmist at all, but a fact!"

At this time, the great sacrifice took a step forward and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, you are still young. You have never experienced the disaster of black soul a hundred years ago. I don't know its terrible. The ten empires joined hands to encircle and suppress the holy fire sect and destroy the black soul tree. In the end, although they won, they also won miserably. So far, the talents are withered, no longer the past, and the number of experts in the past hundred years has decreased sharply."

"If the Black Ghost disaster happens again now, it is estimated that even if the ten Empire experts do their best, they will have no power to return to heaven. Therefore, in order to stop the ghost King's plan to revive the black soul tree as soon as possible, we hide our whereabouts all the way, keep a low profile, and return to Beijing to secretly investigate the ghost King's conspiracy, but he sees through it. Now we can only do it with him clearly. I hope your majesty will not take it lightly Ah! "

The great sacrifice was very serious and didn't mean to joke at all.

The emperor stroked his beard gently, but he didn't dare to relax, but when he wanted to ask again, a sharp drink suddenly sounded.

"The national teacher is here!"

"National teacher?"

At present, the emperor smiled and said, "it's good if the national teacher comes. It's better to listen to the National Teacher's opinions on national events like this!"

National teacher?

Yang Feng was surprised to see that the emperor was overjoyed, as if he had found his backbone.

It can be seen that the position of this national teacher in the heart of the emperor must be very high, even to the point where he can influence his opinions.

In other words, the national teacher should be his confidant.

Uh, no, it should be a dependent minister.

The emperor's dependence on him, from the emperor's words and deeds and the happy look in his eyes, Yang Feng and they can already deeply feel it.

But who is this national teacher? Is he so valued by the 95 respect?

Thinking so, Yang Feng looked back at the gate of the palace and waited quietly. The emperor couldn't wait to welcome out, and his eyes were full of hope.

Yang Feng was puzzled that the courtiers who could make an emperor so condescend to welcome them were even more hospitable than to welcome them.

It's not just that simple. How can it seem that the score of this national teacher is bigger than that of the emperor?

"Your majesty!"

After a while, a young man in his twenties came into the door, dressed in Kalan brocade, with a handsome face, aloof and arrogant. A deep light flashed from time to time in the bottom of his eyes, and he owed a little to the emperor. Even if he saluted, he was not as respectful as other ministers. As a result, he had a great score.

When the other ministers saw him coming, they all came forward and bowed down as if he were the second emperor. They were so pious: "national teacher!"

"What a great prestige! When will such a thing come out in the important land of the capital? Cut!"

When jerubim saw this, he turned his mouth in disdain and muttered.

Those offerings are also nostrils facing the sky. They don't look at the national teacher at all. They all look arrogant.

Only Yang Feng, after taking a deep look at the national teacher, looked at his head, and his eyelids jumped.

Shit, level 48, level 3 peak spirit?

How did you practice? How could you achieve this accomplishment so young? It's much better than those over 100 years old.

Although the cultivation of this national teacher is still far from that of Yang Feng, it is the highest level of strength Yang Feng has encountered in the world