Chapter 15 Emperor Yu, the Ancient Kingdom (Asking for Subscription, Asking for a Monthly Pass)

In the evening, Hou's house.

The lights on both sides are bright, and in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, and the head of the wall is built into undulating waves, and the red lacquer gate of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, and the sound of piano and music is faintly heard.

Yang Qifeng and Donghou sat opposite each other, and jujube red pastries were placed on the jade plate on the wooden table.

Behind the screen of a landscape painting, there is a flick of someone's fingers, and the music is tactful.

"Can you make up your mind and change the country name?" Yang Qifeng rolled up his sleeves, pointed his fingers at the wooden table, echoed the music, flicked it gently, and said flatly.

"It has been decided to change the east to Tang," Donghou was resolute and did not hesitate.

In a few days, he had already thought about it clearly.

"The country of the Eastern Kingdom has been 18,000 years, and if it is changed rashly, its luck will plummet, and I am afraid that there will be an unforeseen situation, and it is necessary to have a treasure to suppress the luck of the country, so as to survive this catastrophe safely, and I need to bother my teacher once,"

"The treasure of luck, suppressing the fortune of a country, is rare in this world, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find it for a while," Yang Qifeng shook his head lightly, and continued to say; "If it is not for the catastrophe of heaven and earth, it can be calculated for the teacher, such as today's chaos, at a loss,"

Yang Qifeng was completely slapped in the face and became fat, and in one sentence, he pushed the responsibility onto the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

"It's okay, don't worry about this teacher,"

"The teacher doesn't know that this Pingyao Town is an ancient town, which was built by the legendary Emperor Yu, and it is an ancient country that is suppressed,"

"Its royal seal is the treasure of luck, which can suppress luck. ”

"Built by Emperor Yu, the rumors are true?" Yang Qifeng frowned slightly, what Emperor Yu pointed to. There is only that one, Dayu, who controls the water.

That was in ancient times, not in the present era.

In ancient times, the emperor called for wind and rain, moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, had great magical powers, and was extraordinary.

It's not like the emperor now. It's just a flower shelf, and there are only a hundred evils that do not invade, and ten thousand laws do not touch. Pure defense, without offensive means.

"This is just a legend, not enough to believe, with Emperor Yu's ability. What ancient kingdom can't be destroyed. can only be suppressed,"

"That's right," Yang Qifeng nodded.

Emperor Yu swept through Kyushu and suppressed the Three Realms.

Immortals, gods, gods and Buddhas, all trembling.

There is no ancient country that can be compared with Emperor Yu, if there is. It is impossible to leave history unrecorded.

"This ancient country has been explored by the disciples one after another, and there is only the last royal palace. Because of the power of humanity, there are many rejections, and the disciples cannot enter, so I ask the teacher to go there. ”

"As long as the apprentice is Wang Xi, other magic weapons, pills, and the teacher can take it for himself,"

"Is the Great Asura Demon Needle among them?" Yang Qifeng said abruptly.

"It's in the middle of it,"

Yang Qifeng looked at Donghou with a sincere face, without any embarrassment.

Give things that don't belong to you as your own gifts and give them to him, and ordinary people really can't do it without shock.

"When will you be able to leave?" Yang Qifeng directly agreed to the cheap apprentice in front of him.

Although Yang Qifeng has a lot of resistance to him in his heart.

But at this moment, he had to do his best, and the reason for this was not that Yang Qifeng was greedy for the Great Asura Demon Needle. 、

That is a magic weapon, among the nine products in the world, the magic weapon is already in the middle ranks.

Ordinary immortals only have one magic weapon. If you are poorer, you will have nothing.

The refining of each magic weapon requires thousands of years of continuous running-in before you can refine the magic weapon that echoes your own mind, so that your mind can flow and you will be like an arm.

A magic weapon, Yang Qifeng can't help but be moved.

Especially when the time is too short.

Less than a hundred years later, it was the time when the Wa Palace was opened, and the demons competed for the qualification to enter.

The strength of the immortals alone is not safe, and it is also necessary to have a magic weapon to protect oneself, so that Yang Qifeng can think that he will definitely obtain the qualification to enter the Wa Palace.

And, this time the Wa Palace opened,

In Yang Qifeng's view, it is an opportunity.

It's a chance for him to take revenge, the can't enter, but the's little cub will definitely enter.

The Wa Palace has not been opened since the end of antiquity.

Who would let go of such an opportunity, in recent years, Yang Qifeng can obviously perceive that the demons are hidden, and few come out to make trouble.

Most of the time, he spent his time in retreat and penance, or searching for materials and refining treasures.

In preparation for the opening of the Wa Palace, it is normal for the red boy to participate in the competition for the qualification to enter the Wa Palace.

And the red boy will definitely get a place, this is not a reservation made by him in advance, go through the back door, and talk about favors.

With the background of the Bull Demon King, it is very easy to arm the red boy with a few magic weapons.

Offensive magic weapons, defensive magic weapons, he can equip them.

However, with such a luxurious lineup, the chance of appearing is very small, after all, no matter how good the cannon is, it is impossible for you to let a three-year-old child fiddle with it.

Mana is limited, and he can't use much.

Yang Qifeng wants to retaliate, if he doesn't have a magic weapon, he won't have the confidence to resist at all.

As for the gossip immortal furnace, it was directly ignored by Yang Qifeng, and it was only an auxiliary gossip immortal furnace, which was not suitable for use in battle.

He, Yang Qifeng, has cultivated so hard, in Daze Mountain, he knows that there is danger, and he is not afraid of danger to face the difficulties, and he does not choose to escape.

For two words.

Get you back!

This Wa Palace opened, and this is a great opportunity.

Although he could not kill the, he could take revenge on his son.

Let that know what the pain of losing a child is.

Know what unforgettable hate is.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Every time he thinks of meeting with that cheap maid, Yang Qifeng's heart will be cramping.

What kind of words are the most hurtful, not ridicule, not contempt.

It's indifference, it's ignorance.

The words of the cheap maid who did not have any love at the beginning made Yang Qifeng's heart. It's still cold.

You are mortal, I am immortal,

How can an ant shake an elephant?

"The ancient kingdom entered time. Once in ten years, there is still a year and a half before the next opening,"

After a deep groan, Donghou, who spoke, interrupted Yang Qifeng's recollection of the past.

The bloodshot in his eyes subsided one after another. Yang Qifeng quickly adjusted his current situation.

For a year and a half, this is also more in line with Yang Qifeng's wishes.

Liu Fu gave birth to a child, and most of the year was about to be a year. This was a year and a half, and the buffer was left.

He can solve all the things in the Liu Mansion and calmly enter the ancient country.

I bit down on a piece of pastry. Yang Qifeng took a sip of water. "Leave for the teacher for a while, go and prepare, and come back after the year,"

After the year, that is, ten months later.

After calculating the time, Donghou nodded directly to show understanding.

After continuing to chat with Donghou, Donghou left. This became Yang Qifeng's residence.

Looking for a cushion, Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged. His eyes slowly closed.

The body is motionless, like a statue.

In his heart, he had already begun to think about what he should do in the future.

This Donghou Mansion will leave tomorrow.

He doesn't have a good impression of Donghou, it is true that this Donghou dragon and phoenix posture and the watch of the sky, if it is changed to other environments, change the time,

Yang Qifeng likes to deal with him very much, and he also likes it, Datang was established under his advice.

But here, he instinctively resisted.

One qiē is too much of a coincidence.

This is the old official's calculation, the antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace of it.

Before you know it, you fall into its calculations.

Yang Qifeng couldn't guess it, there was that the old official's strength was too strong, and there was also the other party's standing too high, looking at the overall situation, and Yang Qifeng could only see a place, and there may be many other reasons.

But no matter what point he had, he had to admit that it was the old official's calculation.

This made him instinctively resist, and Yang Qifeng didn't want it.

This luck is relatively vain, like a rootless ping, which is completely favored by the other party.

For example, the little boy, Yang Qifeng's favor changed his fate, but if Yang Qifeng retracted that favor and the luck that was cut out returned, the little boy would be beaten into the dust and forced back to his original form.

So in order not to lose this luck, Yang Qifeng had to do something that echoed the old official's wishes.

Step by step, follow the other party's purpose and develop.

In this way, the old official was satisfied, but Yang Qifeng was shackled and tied up with a rope.

As his movements get bigger and bigger, the rope gets tighter and tighter, until he is strangled to death by the rope.

This luck, he would rather not, there is no free lunch in the world.

There is no hate for no reason, no love for no reason.

The benefits gained now will be repaid in the future.

If you can't pay it back, you have to pay it with your life.

Yang Qifeng has always dared not call that one by name, and only called him an old official, an old official.

It's not that Yang Qifeng doesn't want to, but he just doesn't dare.

The strength is strong enough to a certain extent, and there will be traction in the dark, and anyone who remembers his name, he will sense it.

Therefore, Yang Qifeng had already made up his mind, and after obtaining the affairs of the Liu Mansion and the Great Asura Demon Needle, he left directly.

Since you can't resist, then just dodge and don't continue to play with him.

If it weren't for his scruples, Yang Qifeng wouldn't even accept this apprentice.

A sudden wave of fluctuations came out, and Yang Qifeng's slightly closed eyes directly broke away.

This was reported in the Liu Mansion, and he arranged it outside the Liu Mansion.

Liu Fu has no trouble, and he can't deceive him.

The matter of Liu's Mansion is a matter of importance, and he has been planning for many days, how can he tolerate unexpected factors.

Pulling a chair casually, Yang Qifeng blew lightly on the wooden chair.

He whispered, "Change!"

The chair changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared again, but it was another old man with a slight head and a big ear and white beard sitting cross-legged on the ground. (To be continued......)