Wei Lanfeng couldn't help but said: "Leader, we go so late, the prince and the magistrate may have great opinions."

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling flustered. They were probably the last team going to the Immortal Contest.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou An said dissatisfiedly, "I will be the one to support the sky falling, and do you know what is usually the last one to enter?"

Wei Lanfeng didn't even think about it and asked, "What is it?"

Cheng Jin and Li Luo also looked over.

Zhou An patted his shoulder with his hand, sighed and said, "Of course it's the protagonist. We're going to take the first place this time, so it's normal to attract some attention."

Li Luo took the stick out of her mouth, and said with a serious look: "The team leader may not be able to win the first place with our strength. At most, it will be better than last year."

"You say yes, Cheng Jin."

Cheng Jin didn't speak.

Wei Lanfeng has seen the scene of Zhou An and Gu Si's competition, and he is quite convinced of Zhou An's strength, but he still said: "Leader, even if you are very strong, the competition for immortals cannot be won by one person. We in Qingzhou Overall it's still too weak."

There is nothing wrong with that.

Zhou An acted as if he hadn't heard it, and reprimanded with a smile: "I've already told you what you are afraid of. I'll be the one to support the sky falling. You can't lose your temper before it starts."

Wei Lanfeng was taken aback when he heard this, and sensed Zhou An's intentions. He took them there not for anything else, but to see their low spirits and to encourage them.

The team leader is really well-intentioned.

He couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart.

When they arrived at the scene of the Immortal Struggle Conference, the time was almost right, but everyone else came too early, so it seemed that they were late.

"Who are these people, and why are they here so late? Which state."

"It seems that those people in Qingzhou really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and they came so late."

The monks in other states discussed one after another, and their words were full of malice. Here, the monks in different states are themselves competitors, so it is impossible to speak kindly to each other.

Four kings, King Bingnan is sitting next to Qi Fugui at the moment. Seeing this, he smiled coldly and said: "It seems that you Qingzhou people have given up completely. You came so late, I don't think you want to participate."

Qi Fugui took a sip of his wine, looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "Does it matter if it's early or late? The conference hasn't started yet, so we're here and waiting."

The eldest prince was also sitting not far away. Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning and looked over: "It's been so long since I haven't seen you, third brother's articulate is quite a bit smarter."

The second king, King Jing'an looked back at Qi Fugui, said with a smile: "Boss, don't you know that the third son has always had a high attainment in writing? He has been the strongest in this respect since he was a child."

Even before the Immortal Competition started, the smell of gunpowder was already strong. If there were no other people around, they, princes and princes, would probably be able to fight.

Sitting opposite them were some courtiers, among them was Xu Chang, sitting at the top next to an old man in a green robe.

Today's him looks completely different from the past, his eyes are introverted and intelligent, just sitting there will make people feel daunting.

Prime Minister Zuo had a long scripture, and when he saw Xu Chang looking around, he asked, "What are you looking for, Prime Minister Xu?"

Xu Chang didn't hide it either, and said: "I have a close friend named Zhou An, and he may come today, so let's take a look."

While the two were communicating, the emperor who was sitting at the top looked over and asked with a dignified expression, "Which one of my sons, Ziwei, do you think Xu Xiang thinks is the strongest?"

This is to ask Xu Chang which prince and prince is suitable to inherit his throne. Asking in front of so many people is undoubtedly putting people on the edge of a knife.

On the other hand, it can also show that the emperor attaches great importance to Xuchang, after all, it is difficult for a natural Confucian scholar to appear for hundreds of years.

Such a person is related to Daqi's luck, unless he has committed a huge mistake, otherwise, even the emperor will not do anything to him.

They looked at everything one after another, and the surroundings were quiet, including those princes and princes, all staring at Xu Chang.

His answer may not be important, or it may be very important!

It is likely to affect the emperor's decision, and Xu Chang's answer is also likely to affect the fate of these princes and princes.

Faced with such an answer, Xu Chang seemed calm and calm. Looking at the princes and princes, some thick or light crape myrtle aura appeared in his eyes. Since the emperor asked him about the crape myrtle aura, he just looked at it. Ziwei Qi.

"If we only talk about the crape myrtle aura, the first prince, the second king, the sixth king... and the third king have a relatively stronger crape myrtle aura."

Xu Chang said slowly, this is what he really saw, Qi Fugui's crape myrtle aura seemed faint in his eyes, but in fact it was restrained, which was a bit strange.

He glanced at the emperor's expression, and continued: "But this doesn't mean anything, and everything has to be decided by His Majesty."

He was able to pass the examination at a young age, so he was naturally not a pedantic person, and he understood how to get along with the emperor, sincerity and humility are what he should have.

After hearing Xu Chang's words, the emperor took a deep look at Qi Fugui. Of course, the other three were in his expectation, and they were also within his choice, but what happened to the third child~lightnovelpub.net~Others People only saw Xu Chang's mouth moving, but did not hear the sound, and only the emperor could hear what he said.

It's just that the emperor's next move is worthy of speculation. After hearing Xu Chang's words, he then looked in the direction of Qi Fugui.

Feeling the emperor's gaze, these princes and princes also sat upright, showing meticulous expressions, like well-behaved children in the classroom.

Not long after, an old man wearing a Taoist robe of stars and holding a illusory float appeared in the sky. It was Daqi's national teacher, Yi Yuxian, who had the cultivation base of the fusion stage.

And the other one who opposed him was the head teacher of the Nine Dragon Sect, the real Yuhu, holding a huge green jade pot. His face was not too old, and he looked like a middle-aged person. His actual age was probably beyond imagination.

The two sat cross-legged on the top and discussed, the spiritual energy turned into heavy rain and fell from the sky, and there were visions, in the rolling sea of ​​clouds, all kinds of strange things appeared, there were huge fish taller than the sky, and some were extremely short but The imposing monkey.

In a blink of an eye, the direction of the vision changed again, and it changed with the content of the discussion between the two.

Everyone was listening intently at the beginning, but after a long time, some people couldn't hold on and sat down on the ground to wake up. If they tried to listen again, they couldn't concentrate no matter what.

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