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The Fake Emperor Xi Yingtian

As he punched, the sword Qi dissipated and the clouds returned to the world.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Li Changsheng looked at Private Advisor Xi, who had a hint of perverseness in his calm expression. He was shocked.

Just now, the goateed Private Advisor Xi had punched out horizontally. As his aura dissipated, Li Changsheng had seen through some of his strength.

He was on par with the red-robed eunuch!!

No, no,

Perhaps even stronger!

One had to know that the red-robed eunuch had been seen through by Li Changsheng. There was nowhere for him to hide his cultivation.

However, Private Advisor Xi was different.

In the past two days, Li Changsheng had not noticed anything amiss!

Before Private Advisor Xi's punch, Li Changsheng thought that he was no different from an ordinary mortal.

Was it the realm of returning to the original?

Li Changsheng was deep in thought.

In the sky, Zhang Guangling, who had broken through on the spot, became serious. He held his clear sword tightly.

"Who are you?"

Under everyone's shocked and incredulous gazes, Private Advisor Xi smiled and cupped his hands.

"Hong Tong County's Grand Master."

Zhang Guangling gripped his sword tightly.

The First Prince and the Third Prince subconsciously narrowed their eyes.

As for the barefooted red-robed eunuch Han Diao Si, he had a pensive look on his face.

He was also a little surprised. That punch…

That person?

The Han Diao Temple carefully sized up the smiling Private Advisor Xi, and the solemness in their eyes became even more serious.

Was it really this person?

He had lived in seclusion for less than forty years, but he did not expect to be a private advisor in this small county.

Coincidentally, he also happened to encounter the opening of the Path of Immortal Ascension and the appearance of the inverted hanging mountain.

Han Diao Temple subconsciously turned around and looked at the inverted mountain in the sky. Divine light shone brightly on the mountain and clouds lingered around it, as if it would not disperse all year round.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Everyone was looking at this somewhat wretched Grand Master, their gazes focused on his seemingly powerless fists.

After a moment of silence,

Li Changsheng laughed, looking like an old man,"

"I didn't expect you to be a martial arts expert, Grand Master.”

Private Advisor Xi turned his head and looked at the elderly county magistrate. He sighed in his heart and felt a little depressed. Then, he smiled and said,

"Milord, what are you talking about? The experts of the pugilistic world are also grandmasters.”

As he spoke, Private Advisor Xi felt a little emotional.

He had worked with Old Li for nearly 40 years, but they were still strangers.

One was an old county magistrate in the mortal world who did not have long to live.

One was once one of the overlords of the human world, a mighty figure of the present age.

The only thing he could do was to protect this righteous Old Master Li.

After that, he could find a way to cultivate Confucianism for him. Perhaps he could become extraordinary like some peerless geniuses who studied for decades and had a body full of Great Spirit.

Although it was almost impossible.

How could it be so simple to be extraordinary?

How many poor scholars had studied for their entire lives, but in the end, they were still mortals. They would turn into dust before they were even a hundred years old.

Just as Private Advisor Xi was feeling conflicted,

Li Changsheng retracted his gaze and looked at the immortals in the sky. Then, he continued to look and saw the ancient golden chariot patrolling the nine heavens.

His gaze darkened.

Private Advisor Xi hid his strength very well and his cultivation was also very strong.

However, the threat that it gave Li Changsheng was not even half as threatening as the ancient war chariot in the sky.

If he were to fight the ancient golden chariot with his bare hands, he might end up with a light injury.

However, if he were to kill this Private Advisor Xi with his bare hands…Li Changsheng had a premonition that he could kill him in three moves.

The difference between them was obvious.

For a moment, Li Changsheng was slightly stunned.

In that case, it would be good if he had to make a move in the end. The world did not know who he was, and today, he would shock the world.

In the sky,

Zhang Guangling stared at Private Advisor Xi, who was stroking his goatee, and said in a deep voice,"

"Sir, are you going to make an enemy of my Sword Washing Pavilion for this old county magistrate? The Sword Elder of the Sword Washing Pavilion is still patrolling above us, driving the ancient chariot!”

Zhang Guangling's heart tightened.

He was a true prodigy who had broken through to the seventh realm at the last moment. If he were to have a conflict with the prince of Great Zhou, the true big shots of the Sword Washing Pavilion would definitely step in to protect him.

However, it would be hard to say if he had a conflict with this unknown existence who was suspected to be a reclusive figure.

Zhang Guangling thought about letting it go.

However, when he thought of his brother, he was filled with anger and sorrow.

He owed his little brother and had to pay back.

At the thought of this, his gaze became determined again as he stared at Private Advisor Xi.

Private Advisor Xi had a wretched smile on his face as he yawned.

"Today, I will definitely protect Old Master Li. If this legacy disciple is not satisfied, you can compete with me, the nameless Grand Master.”

As he said that, a hint of killing intent flashed in Private Advisor Xi's eyes.

He could tell that this child in the sky was obsessed and was about to become a demon.

This person was also a prodigy. It was better to kill him as soon as possible so that he wouldn't bring disaster to the human world in the end!

In the carriage of the Great Zhou Imperial Family, the Third Prince stuck his head out and looked at the red-robed eunuch Han Diao Temple, who had his head lowered. He asked softly,

"Eunuch Han, how deep is Grand Master?”

Hearing this, the First Prince turned his head and looked curiously at the red-robed eunuch.

Han Diao Temple slowly raised its head as a bright light flickered in its eyes.

"Forty years ago, this person dominated the world and almost crushed all enemies with his palms.”

The two princes were slightly startled.

After a moment, the Third Prince's eyes widened and he cried out,

"It's him?"

Just as the two princes were in shock,

In the sky,

Thunder rumbled and golden light shone.

The ancient golden war chariot that had been patrolling the sky for a short while came speeding over, accompanied by Tuoba Wudao's cold voice,"

"The Sword Washing Pavilion cannot be humiliated. Even the fake Emperor Xi Yingtian was the same.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the war chariot emitted a vast radiance that seemed to suppress the gods and devils.

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