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Chapter 536 Ye Wutian

What kind of person is Qin Huang?
Since Lin Luotian started the glory era, there have been three thousand years in the world, and only this person is the king.

His brilliance shines through time, and emperors from ancient times have honored it, like a monument, standing across the world.

Are his offspring mortal?

Wang Qiong never expected that the seemingly arrogant and ignorant third prince would hide such a big secret, and almost deceived everyone.

"Made, you're so cruel that you even lied to yourself." Wang Qiong gritted his teeth and stared at the seventh prince fiercely: "Who are you all in this family!"

"Being in the royal family, the education we receive is different." The Seventh Prince shook his head: "The seven of us received nine-year compulsory education when we were very young."

"Huh?" Wang Qiong was taken aback, a little confused.

"That's the grand idea of ​​the father, quality education, all-round development." The seventh prince said lightly.

"So that's the case. No wonder your family is so horrible. It turns out that they have received nine-year compulsory education." Wang Qiong was stunned.

"Father is extremely lenient towards the seven of us brothers. At the beginning, he treated us equally, but each of us has a different growth path." The seventh prince played with a purple gourd in his hand.

This purple gourd is neither gold nor jade, with a strange brilliance, faintly conveying mysterious fluctuations.

"What baby is this?"

"When the seven of us brothers were born, the emperor gave a gourd as a reward, but the colors were different." The seventh prince said with a smile.

"I am the youngest, and the gourd I got was purple..."

"The eldest brother is red, the second brother is orange, the third brother is yellow, the fourth brother is green, the fifth brother is cyan, and the sixth brother is blue."

Hearing this, Wang Qiong felt strange. He was sent out of the royal family when he was very young, but he rarely received such care.

He didn't even know what was going on with his father now.

Through sporadic memories, Wang Qiong knew that when he was still young, that man was also his most solid support.

"Qin Huang really cares for you very much." Wang Qiong murmured softly, with a different kind of affection in his eyes.

"Father said that he has a blind friend who is proficient in calculations. That person once commented that these gourds will be of great use in the future." The seventh prince played with the gourd in his hand.

Everyone in the world said that Wuqing was the emperor's family, but Emperor Qin cared a lot for many princes.

call……

Gangfeng hunted like a knife.

For the ruler, the distance of eight hundred miles is within a blink of an eye.

Not far away, the mist gradually thinned, and a high mountain appeared in sight.

This master is mediocre, in terms of posture, he is not majestic, in terms of appearance, he is not magnificent, and even the aura around him is quite thin.

It is really hard to imagine that there will be forces to establish the sect in such a mortal realm.

"This Xuantian view is really not simple." Wang Qiong looked down, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a touch of deep meaning.

"How to say?"

"The dragon vein of the imperial capital is an ancestral vein diverted from the Zanyan River. It has been nourished by the luck of the Great Qin royal family, and its shape has grown stronger." Wang Qiong talked eloquently.

Luo Qingyuan is a descendant of the Earth Master, proficient in the art of mountains and rivers and astrology.

He was influenced by what he saw and heard, and naturally learned a lot.

"When the Great Qin established the country back then, some of the poor mountains around the imperial capital had been flattened."

The so-called poor mountains are prone to breed some wild dragons, wild dragons and even fierce beasts, which is not good for the ancestor dragons of the imperial capital.

As time goes by, it will definitely affect the luck of the royal family, leading to the decline of the country and the destruction of the country.

"This mountain is ordinary, but it happens to grow on the horns of the dragon's veins." Wang Qiong said lightly.

"Now that the incense on this mountain is at its peak, it begins to grow. For the dragon's veins, it is like a barb growing into the skull, and it will turn into a malignant sore over time." Wang Qiong said in a deep voice.

"At that time, the dragon veins of the imperial capital will definitely be damaged!"

"It's so bold." The Seventh Prince said in a deep voice.

Dare to play tricks on the dragon veins of the imperial capital, and use this method of stealing the sky and stealing the sun, which made the Seventh Prince fearful of Xuantian Temple again.

"Of course, this is possible. The good fortune of the heaven and the earth is not so easy to change. The mountains and rivers are changeable, and it can be as fast as a hundred years. It is really beyond human predictability." Wang Qiong sighed.

This matter is easy to say, but in practice, it is extremely difficult and dangerous, and there are many disasters. I don't know how many years I will have to wait.

Therefore, there is an ancestral motto in the lineage of the earth master, which is called, people do not fight against the sky, and they do not fight against their fate!

Manpower is limited, it is difficult to shake the good fortune of the world, and it is as powerful as the sky, and it is impossible to fight against fate.

"Fellow Daoist, please share some wonderful words."

At this moment, a hearty voice resounded between heaven and earth.

Wang Qiong's heart moved slightly, and he followed the prestige.

On the cliff, a young man sits cross-legged on the bluestone, the mountain wind howls, and the blue silk is lifted up like flying.

"Who?" The Seventh Prince's eyes were slightly fixed, and he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation.

You know, he has now stepped into the ranks of the rulers, a real fusion powerhouse.

Wang Qiong fell down and walked in front of the young man.

"who are you?"

"The creation of the heavens and the earth cannot be violated by manpower. Fellow Taoists know this principle, so why do you go against the sky and don't know your fate?" The young man asked instead, without answering.

"Going against the sky? Which sky am I against?" Wang Qiong sneered.

"Brother Wang, do you think you can fight against the Palace of Light by yourself?" the young man said indifferently.

"So you are from the Palace of Light!" Wang Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a flash of evil spirit.

When he saw it for the first time, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him came from the Hall of Light.

Moreover, it is different from all the disciples of the Guangming Palace that Wang Qiong has seen.

The breath of the young man in front of him is very special, as if he has become one with the mountains and rivers under his feet.

"The Palace of Light regards itself as the sky, isn't it afraid of being punished by the sky?"

"Brother Wang knows about God's wrath, and he should also know that God is wrathful, and doom will come. All living beings, no one can avoid it." The young man shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Wang, if you can turn your back and do the right thing, the Guangming Palace can open the door to your convenience." The corner of the young man's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

"You asked me to take refuge in the Palace of Light!?" Wang Qiong was startled, and then sneered: "It's not impossible!"

"Brother Wang has any conditions, but it's okay to say." The young man smiled.

Wang Qiong rubbed his palms, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "As long as you give me the position of head teacher in the Hall of Light, this matter is not unnegotiable."

"Hahaha, Brother Wang is really a wonderful person. You can even say such wild words. No wonder you have defeated all your peers. Even the head teacher asked the senior brother to come here in person and take your life. With your arrogance, it's not a bad idea." It's worthy." The young man suddenly laughed loudly.

Its voice is loud and loud, like thunder and terror, reverberating in the mountains and fields.

"Who is your brother?"

"Ye Wutian!!" The young man's lips parted slightly, and he spat out a name.

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