my universal tinder

Chapter 242
The Luo Wangcheng incident shocked the world!

Single-handedly, Wang Qiong went straight to the Luo Palace, and even took away his fiancée in front of the big brother of Guangming Academy under the eyes of everyone.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar immediately.

The name of Wang Qiong also spread throughout the world, and spread throughout the 49 cities.

Although Luowangcheng sealed off many inside stories, such as Luo Shengshajian, such as the death of Xu Jianxiu, these are not allowed to be known to outsiders.

But even so, one or two can still be guessed.

A mere Buyuanjing can take away a living person under the eyes of the masters of the Eight Kings City, and this living person is the little princess of Luowang City. What is hidden behind this seemingly incredible situation?
Even a fool can guess a thing or two.

For this reason, "Future Daily" opened up a special page to give full play to its imagination on this big event.

"Shock!Wang Qiong's life experience has its origins, and there is such a terrifying origin behind the tragedy..."

"The Most Vigorous Love!Wang Qiong fought against the king's city alone, and fought against the Green Leaf King for the beauty! "

"Green Leaves Cover the Sky!In love, how embarrassing is it for someone who is not loved? "

Preheating for the First King's Festival!The grievances between Wang Qiong and Ye Tian become the biggest highlight"

Full Analysis of Wang Qiong's Strength!What are the chances of him standing out from Chuwangji? "

……

The overwhelming news and gossip made the incident intensified.

"Future Daily" sold out of stock, fully satisfying the gossip and curiosity of the world.

Wang Qiong and Luo Qingyuan's love, Ye Tian's green light body protection, Luo Wangcheng's attitude, what happened that day...

These have become the talk of the world, with great interest, day and night, and some restaurants even hired a master to write a notebook overnight, with more than 100 episodes of love and hatred, attracting countless drinkers.

……

In the Qinhuangdao Palace, in the deep inner courtyard, on the ancient nine-story pagoda, incense burns endlessly, and a figure can be faintly seen in the curtain, sitting upright, like a clay sculpture in a temple, standing still.

There are wonderful pictures engraved on the surrounding walls, including a yellow river with nine twists and eighteen bends, a majestic city wall that stretches for thousands of miles, a majestic building like a bird's nest, and even a strange building like a pair of pants...

It is said that these are scenes from His Majesty Qin Huang's dream, they were carved by him and placed in this ancient pagoda.

rumbling...

The palace door opened wide, and a figure walked in, wearing a golden ancient robe, with a faint silver glow between his brows.

Looking around the world, there are absolutely no more than ten people who are qualified to enter this ancient pagoda.

Because this is the retreat place of His Majesty Qin Huang today.

However, the man in the golden robe not only walked in, he didn't even bow down. He glanced at the uppermost curtain, hesitated to speak, withdrew his gaze, and sat down.

"The god stick in the Guangming Temple is still so rude."

A lazy and slow voice sounded.

The man in the golden robe looked up, and said calmly: "Does Emperor Qin still care about this?"

"If I care, do you want to knock one?" Qin Huang's voice sounded again.

The corner of the golden robe man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said immediately: "Qin Huang was joking."

"I'm not joking, usually nothing good will happen if the magic stick from the Guangming Palace comes to you." Qin Huang said lightly.

Hearing this, the man in the golden robe frowned slightly: "Emperor Qin, please speak carefully, the temple..."

"What about the holy temple? You seem to have forgotten that 3000 years ago, from the moment Lin Luotian walked to the end of the sky, the so-called holy temple is no longer aloof and invincible." Qin Huang said indifferently.

"But Your Majesty is not Lin Luotian, you don't have his strength yet."

"The temple today is not the temple of the past." Qin Huang was so domineering that there was no limit.

In today's world, who dares to say such words in front of this golden robed man?This is simply against the world, extremely arrogant.

However, the man in the golden robe looked at the incense lingering above him, and surprisingly, he didn't have any seizures.

If someone else uttered such rebellious words, they would have already been reduced to ashes.

But the man in front of him is His Majesty Qin Huang, one of the Twelve Thrones.

"Qin Huang, your courage is too great."

"In recent years, the Qinhuangting Research Institute has studied the wonders of nature and man, deeply studied the principles of creation, written books and published books, and broadened the wisdom of the people. At that time, it may shake the foundation of the world."

"Ridiculous!" Qin Huang said indifferently: "People's hearts can never be restrained. The tide of the times is rolling in. There will always be someone who will stand out, lead the world to change, and return wisdom to the people."

"Supernatural powers are not enough to rely on, but people's hearts cannot be deceived. In this world, everyone can become the protagonist of the era, and everyone can respect the Taoist ancestor."

Qin Huang's voice was like a loud bell, loud and deafening, and his words were like a heavenly constitution, containing infinite truth and power.

"Your capacity is too small. Once the wisdom of the people is opened, the life of the magic stick will be difficult. Sure enough, the Bright Palace is not as good as the next generation."

The man in the golden robe shook his head and said flatly, "I'm not here today to argue with His Majesty."

As he spoke, he took out an iron box from his pocket, opened the iron box, and a toothpick emerged and flew into the curtain.

"In King Luo City, this thing nailed to death a strong person at the spiritual furnace level. How many people in the world can do this?" The man in the golden robe asked solemnly.

If not for this matter, he would never have come out of the temple.

"In today's world, there are only a handful of people who can achieve this step, and there are only a few." Qin Huang whispered, lost in thought.

"I want to ask His Majesty, if it is the Infernal One..." the man in the golden robe whispered.

"will not."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Huang said decisively.

"Back then there was an agreement between the Twelve Thrones and Wujian. In the end, they will never set foot in the world, and they will not be Wujian."

"Any form of contract can be reversed." The man in the golden robe said lightly.

"The magic stick selling incense is really shameless."

Within the curtain, there was a sudden silence, and after a long time, a slow sigh sounded slowly.

"His strength is getting more and more unfathomable."

"Does Your Majesty know who it is?" the man in the golden robe asked hurriedly, his heart moved.

"An old man!"

As he spoke, the curtain moved lightly, and the toothpick shattered violently, turning into powder and falling away.

"Your Majesty..." the man in the golden robe frowned deeply and lost his voice.

"Looks like he found a good seed."

Qin Huang's voice sounded again, revealing a hint of joy and amusement.

"It's him!?" The man in the golden robe whispered, a name appeared in his mind, and immediately after, his complexion became extremely heavy.

"This is his hobby, collecting the seeds of great luck in the world, and he leaves opportunities to wait for these seeds to take root and germinate." Qin Huang whispered.

"You better move quickly. If this seed is taken away by him, within 20 years, you will have a terrible enemy."

In the curtain, the incense swayed, revealing the figure of nothingness, with a smile appearing between the eyebrows and eyes, revealing a hint of playfulness and anticipation.

"Wang Qiong... butcher... really interesting!"

　The ninth volume "Early King Sacrifice" begins!Thank you for your support!

　　
　
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