Chapter 327 Chen Xintong Accepts a Disciple? Great Zhou Royal City

Guan Qi was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. In the entire Tianyuan Continent, there was only one person who could be called the "First Master". That was the current Master of the First Master Hall, the only two people walking in the world. One of the sub-sages.

At this time, he completely understood why Zhong Bo dared to repeatedly contradict the orders issued by the First Master's Palace, and his words were full of disdain for himself. It turned out that Zhong Bo and the master of the First Master's Palace had a master-disciple relationship?

But why have I never heard of this matter, and why haven’t even the Half-Saints of the First Master’s Hall mentioned it?

"I will not embarrass you. I will abolish your cultivation and banish you from the world."

Chen Xintong said lightly, and then a divine light emanated from his eyes. Guan Qi felt severe pain all over her body, and then she felt that the strength in her body was rapidly draining away.

Soon, he changed from a powerful man in the literary realm to an ordinary person who could never practice, and then passed out.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you. This relative is not from my First Master's Palace, but you belong to my First Master's Palace."

Chen Xintong raised his eyes and looked at the ten literary giants on the top of the Saint Tower. Before the ten people could react, they turned into flying ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Xiao Bo, I told you that when I'm not here, you can act in my name, so no one will dare to provoke you."

Chen Xintong sighed slightly and continued: "You still have a good temper. A clown like this who pops out of nowhere dares to yell at you. Sometimes, your heart still wants to Be more ruthless."

Zhong Bo nodded slightly and saluted Chen Xintong.

"By the way, I heard that the little kid from Zigong Academy has also awakened the Eyes of Saints. I want to accept him as a disciple, but due to seniority reasons, I plan to accept him as a registered disciple. What do you think?"

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"Wow, that city looks so beautiful. Why don't we go there and take a look?"

Ci Song and his party had already left South Korea and were walking on the border of South Korea. At this time, Zhuang Diemeng saw a huge city not far away from them. The height of the city wall alone was far higher than that of South Korea. capital.

Ci Song looked at the majestic city, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and turned to ask Ning Ping'an: "Brother Ning, which city is it?"

"Great Zhou Royal City? Don't you know?" Ning Ping's lazy voice reached Ci Song's ears.

"Great Zhou Royal City? The Zhou Dynasty still exists today?"

Ci Song looked at Ning Ping'an in shock. He thought that the Zhou Dynasty had perished thousands of years ago. After all, since he came to this world, he had only heard of Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, etc. The seven vassal states of Wei and Liang did not mention the Great Zhou Dynasty at all. Ci Song thought that the Zhou Dynasty had perished, but he did not expect that it still exists today?

"The Great Zhou Dynasty still exists, but it has long lost its glory. The Royal City of the Great Zhou Dynasty has long lost half of the elegance of the Zhou Dynasty. Today, the Royal City of the Great Zhou Dynasty is just an isolated city surrounded by vassal states. Although the Royal City of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the most powerful city in the world, However, the vassal states are independent in their own affairs and are not subject to the control of the Great Zhou Royal City. They only respect the Great Zhou Royal City in name. "

Mo Yao also told what he knew about the situation.

"How much territory does the Zhou Dynasty have left now?" Ci Song asked curiously.

"As far as the eye can see, there is territory. Today, the only territory left in the Great Zhou Dynasty is this one hundred miles radius." Ning Ping'an said lightly.

"There's only this little left."

The Song Dynasty felt a little sad. The original intention of the enfeoffment system was to consolidate the power of the slave state and enfeoff the royal family, heroes and nobles of the past generations to various places to become vassals and establish vassal states. However, in the end, it led to the establishment of vassals, and the Zhou Dynasty also lost its original majesty. .

"Yes, the Zhou royal family was so glorious back then, but now it is in such a state of decline." Ning Ping'an seemed to feel a little sad about the decline of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Then let's go over and take a look."

Zhuang Diemeng said with shining eyes. She was very curious about the Zhou Dynasty and wanted to see for herself what this royal city that once ruled the entire world looked like.

"OK."

Ningping responded lazily, then whistled, and the ox cart drove towards the city.

Soon, they arrived at the foot of the King's City of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Looking up, they saw that the city wall was towering into the clouds, and the top could not be seen. On top of the city wall, at intervals, there was an arrow tower, and on the arrow tower stood the King of Zhou. Soldiers, their bows and arrows have been set up. As long as there is any disturbance, these soldiers will draw their bows and shoot arrows.

"My dear, from a distance, although this city is high, it is within an acceptable range. But when you get closer, why is it as high as Wall Maria in Attack on Titan?"

Ci Song muttered to himself.

"Ci Song, what did you just say, what giant, what mother?" Zhuang Diemeng asked curiously.

"nothing."

Ci Song waved his hand, looked up at the towering wall, and curled his lips.

"When you enter the Great Zhou City, don't cause trouble. Although the Great Zhou City has lost its former glory, it is after all the capital that once ruled the world. Some of the aristocratic children in the city still have arrogance. If you guys cause trouble, I don’t care what the trouble is.”

Ning Ping'an suddenly said seriously.

"We're just strolling around casually, and we don't provoke others, and we don't want others to provoke us. Brother Ping An, don't worry." Zhuang Diemeng said hurriedly.

"Um."

Ning Ping'an nodded, and then the ox cart clanged to the city gate.

Under the city gate, two soldiers in black armor stood. Behind them was a big drum. On the drum, a huge dragon was painted. The dragon had ferocious eyes and a bloody mouth, as if it wanted to devour everything.

"Those entering the city need to verify their identities." The two soldiers' cold voices reached the ears of Ci Song and others.

Ning Ping'an heard this and took out an identity token. On the token, there was a mountain engraved. It was a huge mountain with clouds and mist on the mountain, like a fairyland.

"It turned out to be a mountain token of a Mo family disciple. Please wait a moment."

The soldier took the token and hurriedly ran into a small house next to the city gate. There seemed to be someone in the small house who was specifically responsible for checking the identity tokens of the Mo family.

Soon, the soldier ran out of the small house and bowed to Ning Ping'an and said, "So you are a disciple of the Mo family. May I know your name?"

"Ning Changsheng." Ning Ping'an replied lazily.

"So it's Mr. Ning. Please come in." The soldier hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Ning Ping'an nodded slightly, and the oxcart slowly drove into the city.

"That soldier seems to value the Mo family's identity token very much." Ci Song asked curiously.

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