Sweeping the world

Chapter 182
Walking through a resplendent and resplendent long road, followed by the young and mighty prince in front of him, Chen Ming finally came to a hall.

As soon as he stepped here, Chen Ming's footsteps couldn't help but pause, and he felt something keenly.

In the hall, there is a terrifying pressure that is continuously spreading, originating from a figure.

It was a heroic middle-aged man with a kind face, wearing a uniform on his body. Although he was middle-aged, his charm had not diminished but increased, which was admirable.

On him, a majestic force that was like a mountain and sea, covering his face was surging, and the endless divine power contained in his body was about to erupt, almost like a small sun, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Grandmaster!

No!Maybe more than that!

In the same place, Chen Ming's body froze, and cold sweat was already breaking out from his body. Just sensing a ray of energy leaked from the other party's instinct, his whole body began to tremble. His body trembled subconsciously, and a great fear arose.

Even after all kinds of bloody battles and repeated victories, the fighting spirit and spirit cultivated have lost their effect at this moment, and they can only barely maintain themselves, so as not to completely fall into the breath of the opponent.

This is not the first time Chen Ming has seen the Grandmaster, no matter the Zhongqiu he saw when he was in Yueshan in the past, or the Dagan Taizu who was able to sense it with the power of a magic weapon, there is no doubt that his strength lies in this heroic man above.

But at this time and at that time, when Chen Ming met Zhong Qiu, Chen Ming was not as good as Fang Jin, and the Buddha blood in his body was not as strong as it is now. Although he felt that the other party was very strong and invincible, it was just that.

The gap between double and reverse is too big, and I can't feel too many details at all.

As for the time of Daqian Taizu, it was seen through the sympathetic power of the divine weapon, it was just a residual brand, and it did not have the unique and powerful majestic divine power of the main body.

In the next moment, feeling the state of his body, Chen Ming took a deep breath, the turbulent Buddha power on his body receded, the sensing angle of the Buddha's blood was turned off, and the pressure around him was greatly reduced, and he could no longer feel much.

At the same time, he was secretly vigilant, and the power of the supernatural power was ready to be released. If the situation was slightly wrong, he would immediately activate the power of supernatural power to escape without the slightest hesitation.

The gap between the two is really too big. Although the possibility of the opponent making a move is small, once he makes a move, Chen Ming will definitely die within a few moves.

"Father."

Beside him, unlike Chen Ming who had many thoughts in his mind, the prince called out softly, calling out the identity of the middle-aged man.

Today's Dagan emperor.

"Tomorrow, go down and have a good rest."

In front of him, Emperor Dagan had a gentle face, and he yelled at the prince, and then looked at Chen Ming in front of him, looking him up and down.

His gaze was very peaceful, very calm, with a little gentleness, looking at Chen Ming, as if looking at a junior.

In front of him, being looked around by his gaze, Chen Ming lowered his head, looking very unnatural.

Dagan Tianzi's gaze seemed peaceful, but Chen Ming was able to feel that with the Buddha's blood in his body, there was an invisible power of spirit probing downward as the other party looked down, searching for Chen Ming. traces of his body, to explore the traces of his past.

Feeling this, he used his spirit to suppress the two divine veins in his body, reducing the activity of the two divine veins, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

It was not until a moment later that the Dagan Emperor in front of him withdrew his gaze, his cold and gentle eyes.

"It's really amazing to be able to practice the Great Chu martial arts at such a young age."

When Emperor Dagan spoke, the first sentence was a compliment.

"The emperor is absurd."

Chen Ming lowered his head, his mood was calm, and he didn't feel the slightest joy at the sudden praise.

After going through various battles, the Great Chu Wu Jing combined with the Da Rui Buddhist scriptures, at this moment, he has truly become pure in spirit. Although the direction is different, he will never lose to the Daqian Fourth Emperor Yang Lian in terms of pure spiritual cultivation. It has long since ceased to be moved by other people's words.

It's the same even if it's the Dagan emperor who speaks.

"A filial son comes from a poor family, and a loyal minister misses the country. It's really not easy for you to devote yourself to An'er's training. It's not easy to make a move just now. It's no loss that you are a loyal queen."

Emperor Gan smiled, and then continued: "If I remember correctly, your father is Chen Qizhi?"

"Exactly." Chen Ming was a little surprised, but still nodded.

"It's a coincidence."

On the throne, seeing Chen Ming's admission, Emperor Qian had a smile on his face, as if he remembered something interesting: "I remember 30 years ago, in a literary competition, your father was listed in front of me in order to test the flowers. About the same age as you are now."

"Thirty years have changed day and night, your father has grown up, and even his child has grown up."

The corner of Chen Ming's mouth twitched, feeling inexplicably speechless at this moment.

In the world of warriors, a grand master has at least 500 years of lifespan. Judging by the age of the emperor in front of him, he has not even lived half of it at this moment.

The Chen family has been an official for generations, counting the other party's time in office, not to mention Chen Ming's father, maybe even his grandfather and great-grandfather have met.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, feeling a little inexplicable at this moment.

"Where did you obtain the tempering method of the Chen family lineage of your body?"

In front of him, Tianzi Qian spoke, his words were gentle, but there was a sense of majesty in every move, which made people frightened and dare not underestimate it.

"It was purchased from a wandering Taoist priest."

Chen Ming replied like this, but did not confess Ming Wei.

The matter of the emperor's veins is extremely sensitive, and when the emperor asked about it, it was clear that it would not be a good thing.

Chen Ming felt that Mingwei treated him well, and he didn't want to trick his teammates at this time.

"Emperor Chen's tempering secret method is available to ordinary people, and it is so coincidental that you, the Emperor Chen's successor, bumped into it?"

Tianzi Qian couldn't help laughing, and said: "That man's mind is not pure, but his mind is unpredictable."

Hearing these words, Chen Ming's face should be respectful, but he secretly complained in his heart: "It doesn't hurt to talk while standing."

Ming Wei may have an impure mind, but the other party rescued the Chen family before, and then gave him the method of tempering the divine veins, and told Chen Ming many secrets. more.

Besides, where in this world is there an absolutely pure relationship, Ming Wei may have impure intentions towards Chen Ming, could it be that the Qiantianzi in front of him has pure intentions?
After all, it's just fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Of course, even though he complained so much in his heart, on the surface, Chen Ming said another way: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, if I meet that Taoist again next time, I will behead him as a sacrifice to Your Majesty."

"That's not necessary."

Emperor Gan shook his head and said, "Since that man pretended to be a wandering Taoist priest to meet you, he won't meet you again until the critical moment. Even if you want to see him, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

(End of this chapter)