My Hardwork Isn't a Cheat

Chapter 174

Zhao Xing was teased again. He was a member of the royal family and the king of gods and demons. When he was so despised, he was immediately angry.

Zhao Xing stared at the God King tianmang and said in a harsh voice, "don't forget that I came here to wipe your ass in the Pantheon. It's also because of me that Yan Chen can no longer pursue you to intervene in the throne of the dynasty! Otherwise, the imperial court will certainly study deeply now. Can you still walk around like now?"

"I'm just joking." the God King of tianmang apologized. He obviously didn't have much sincerity and said expressionless: "this matter, king sun Shan will soon reply to the imperial dynasty. He'd better think about how to make a job with that one."

Zhao Xing is not leaving soon. The Pantheon is really unreliable!

He can still break down and return to his mansion after fighting with the God King tianmang. His face is blue and angry! "Yanchen, a shameless man, has no credit! The God King of tianmang is not a man, and he has no gratitude!"

Zhao Xing thought of Wei long again, "bold and bold, is a reckless man of a remote dynasty!"

Zhao Xing cursed loudly. He thought that six months ago, he was designated as the royal family's special envoy, and many people contacted him. The man behind him, King Anle, won him over with great benefits. The Supreme God King of the general Hall of the Pantheon gave a heavy gift. At that time, he was thousands of miles away. Yan Lifeng, king of Yan, was not dead. Yan Chen first begged him and made a deal with King Anle, the prince behind him.

Promise everything!

When things were over, Yan Chen turned his face directly. What made Zhao Xing helpless was that he, the imperial envoy, could not do anything to Yan Chen, the new king.

The identity gap has widened.

Yan Chen becomes the new king, even the canonization that originally needed to go to the imperial capital is saved. Not to mention him, the king of Anle behind him can't really take Yan Chen.

The same is true of tianmang God King.

When he came to Dayan, he was not necessarily angry. He directly mocked Zhao Xing, which was vent and helpless. As a disciple of the supreme Dragon God, he won't give Zhao Xing any face at all. But he really can't do anything for Zhao Xing. As long as Yan Chen is as hard as iron, there are few people who can do anything for him in the world!

"My Lord, it is reported that Wei long is going to guard the southern wasteland in turn. It seems that he is cultivating the young son of the royal family." a special envoy told Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing's face was cold and asked his men to go away. "And Liu Shenzong! After hurting me, there was no statement in the cave of lingxu!" Zhao Xing asked people to pay attention to the news of Wei long. He thought he should travel to the imperial dynasty, but Wei long wanted to go back to Nanhuang instead.

No one can retaliate against Zhao Xing. He is so angry for the first time since he became the king of gods and demons.

Qi, but there is no way. Zhao Xing has to consider how to explain to King Anle. It is reasonable to say that the death of the Pantheon and Yan Qiufeng is the best time to control a local Dynasty, but Yan Chen obviously has a clear mind.

A king, the most powerful group of people in the imperial dynasty, is not necessary to get involved in any throne competition or other conspiracy. Just take the bright road.

This is also one of the reasons why Yan Chen won't do anything against Xiaodi and Wei long secretly. He is no longer the dust hidden behind him, but the stars in the bright place. He just needs to take the grand road.

"Wang, Yan Hao and Wei long have left." he sincerely reported to Yan Chen, "should we do anything?"

"Reduce some of the royal family's resource support for the reconstruction of the southern wasteland." Yan Chen pondered for a moment and said, "in addition, continue to support my young brother's cultivation cost and use my internal library resources. In addition, several children left by my father and king, my brothers and sisters, continue to provide for them according to the original treatment."

"Yes." the man nodded and left.

Yan Chen is standing in the palace. He needs to recover local power a little bit, but this process can not be urgent. There are many reasons for reducing the material support for the reconstruction of the southern famine. Yan Lifeng and Wei long set the amount of support a few years ago, which is far more than the support for the Western famine at the same center of the Holocaust. In addition, the recent great change experienced by the royal family has caused a lot of personnel losses and requires more resources to recuperate.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yan Chen doesn't hide that he is beating Wei long.

Wei Long's talent is not false, but in Dayan, he is the only king. In addition, he will continue to support Yan Hao and the children left by Yan Lifeng, so as to restore his reputation.

as for......

"Zhao Xing, the king of Anle behind you, one day I will catch him and play with the dynasty change of my big Yan, no matter who will pay the price!" Yan Chen smiled coldly.

Yan Chen smelled a different breath. It was different from what he told Yan Beichen. Yan Chen's eyes were not just on big Yan. He realized that the human race would change greatly and might even affect the world. In particular, the successor God King sent by the Pantheon was tianmang God King, which made Yan Chen strengthen this hunch.

However, the emperor of the imperial dynasty is still clear, and the suppression of the seven super forces and the Pantheon remains above the level. Today's crown prince Zhao Junwu is even more at the height of the sun. He is recognized as a peerless genius who has stepped into the golden body level with half a foot.

At least on the surface, the Terran territory is still stable.

"I can't feel wrong. I've got almost the best hand now. I'm the new king and suppress magic soldiers. I just need to wait and wait quietly." Yan Chen never lacks patience.

Living in the shadow of many brothers and sisters, he never lacks patience. He can wait at ease. Dayan, as the border of the imperial dynasty, can feel some shock here. He doesn't believe that the center will be calm.

Wei long and Liu Shenzong met and discussed the future. He took Yan Hao out of the king's capital.

The master and apprentice didn't walk fast and traveled in many cities.

"Master, is this bone text?" Yan Hao asked curiously.

A red spark flashed in Wei Long's hand, like a meteor, which made Yan Hao have an inexplicable cordial feeling. The mysterious Rune formed in the flower fire has very strong power.

Wei long nodded. "This is one of the bone inscriptions under the rules of fire law."

"What does this mean?" Yan Hao knew what bone inscriptions were long ago, which was a manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.

But few people can extract bone inscriptions like their own master.

"It's a flower fire, which can breed sparks." Wei long moved his hand. The bone text exploded directly in his palm, turned into streamer, jumped on Wei Long's fist face, and danced like an elf. He gently exerted his strength, raised his fist face, lifted the weight as light, and hit the spark into the sky.

"Mom, what's that?" a child exclaimed in the street and looked up at the sky.

I saw several flames rising directly into the sky, exploding into small flowers, reflecting the sky and illuminating the city. The fireworks were burning with thunderbolts, one after another, and would not fall. They disappeared into the night sky, smoke-free and dust-free.

Many children are surprised to see it. There are no fireworks in this world, which can shine in the sky.

"Have a good look!" someone shouted.

However, the practitioners in this city see very different scenes, especially the monks who practice the law of fire.

There is a pure power in the fireworks, which can touch the law and connect the source. Many people feel that their bottleneck is loose. Behind the beautiful spark, there is a great opportunity.

"It's a terrible thing!" the city Lord jumped up from his room.

He is a demon. After the baptism of the Holocaust, he can see farther. The beautiful flowers and fires in the sky contain the power that makes him tremble. The general technique at his fingertips is a distant realm that he can't touch.

A large number of servants scattered in the city Lord's residence to find an expert, but they found no one.

"Master, it's so beautiful!" Yan Hao shouted. Wei long, who set off fireworks, was hidden in the crowd. Many people were looking for him, but no one found him. It seemed that Wei long and Yan Hao were the air.

Yan Hao saw the fireworks disappear and pestered Wei long. "Master taught me!" he begged pitifully.

"Good, good!" Wei long smiled gently, and a red flame burst out again on his palm. With a bang, a blue water flame appeared, and then the cyan wood flame, dazzling gold flame, heavy earth flame, and five kinds of flames ran between Wei Long's five fingers.

Suddenly, it turned into a fire dragon rising into the sky.

"That's, that's!"

At the moment, countless children in the city are shouting, and countless monks are shouting within a thousand miles. As long as you can see this scene, countless strong people shout wildly!

The power of the five elements rule, as long as it is a monk, more or less will touch it. Seeing the five colored fire dragons flying in the sky and forming beautiful fireworks one after another, countless people will feel it more or less.

That's the power of terror!

"Master, what is this?" Yan Hao was vaguely touched. Even though the immortal bones of the five elements were sealed, he also had an understanding. The power of the rosy clouds around him unconsciously wanted to form a five element and five color cycle.

"This is bone inscriptions. The cognition of bone inscriptions can be divided into three levels:" understanding the law "," knowing the law "and" usage ". At the moment, I use bone inscriptions to stimulate some laws in the most intuitive way." Wei long said with a smile.

"I want to learn, I want to learn!" Yan Hao jumped and cheered.

Before many people arrived, Wei long led Yan Hao out of the city and continued to walk to the next city, leaving a city of people exclaiming.

"I'll give it to you slowly. I've sorted out three hundred bone inscriptions related to the five elements and will teach them to you a little bit." Wei long said with a smile.

Yan Hao was elated and temporarily forgot the shadow in his heart.

It's just that the little guy doesn't know how amazing the teaching of the origin of the direct attack law is. Only the closed disciples of the super strong in the world have this opportunity, and the three realms expounded by his cheap master are points that countless monks can't touch anymore.

Wei Longjiao and Yan Hao are also combing themselves. If they want to really overwhelm the Pantheon, they can't be solved by killing alone.

The convenience of early cultivation in the Pantheon is an all-round competition for the path of monks and a rolling on the cultivation niche. Wei long wants to explore the path and walk out of a road.

Moreover, he really should spend more time teaching Yan Hao.

Wei long had a hunch that Yan Chen should be the grindstone of Yan Hao in the future. Yan Hao, who has few talents in the world, must experience transformation if he wants to really bloom his unique color. Otherwise, if he has talent, he may become a strong man, but he can't become a king.

A few years ago, when Yan Hao was less than a year old, Wei long had done a lot.

Now Yan Hao is almost five years old, and his physical foundation is rare in the world. In the past four years, Yan Lifeng has spent most of the royal family's resources and almost achieved the ultimate.

Wei long is going to help Yan Hao lay the foundation of cognition.

Wei long taught Yan Hao to be invincible, which was not really aimless. Although Yan Hao is young and mature, and his wisdom is not inferior to that of ordinary adults, Wei long still believes that teaching children is inseparable from great truth and ideals.

In particular, Yan Hao experienced the change of the capital of Yan, and Wei long was more and more grateful for his "nonsense" in his childhood.

Yan Hao hides well, but the sadness in his eyes can't be deceived.

When Wei long was teaching Yan Hao, he was also reflecting on himself. When teaching children, we must first teach him to be a man. We can learn from the surroundings of life and the cruelty of the real world in the future.

In other words, even if Yan Hao doesn't understand, he will understand if he has seen it once and suffered a loss once.

In fact, Yan Hao already understood.

Wei long gradually feels these days that he has encountered a stab in the back from Yan Chen. The child who doesn't have much idea of the throne is already changing in his heart. I don't care if power and position are true. Even Yan Hao doesn't have a clear concept of power, but the feeling of being stabbed by trusted people is not easy and will never be forgotten.

This is also Wei Long's feeling, so he is glad that when Yan Hao was a child, he told him "invincible heart". At any time, anywhere, he unconditionally believes in his invincibility. This is a pure ideal.

If he hadn't told Yan Hao earlier, I'm afraid it would be hard for the child to believe in the invincible concept until now.

Idealism, a fool like thing, can't be learned when the heart is mature. When you grow up, you can't learn it anyway. The way of thinking and the angle of looking at problems have been fixed, and the realm and level will never rise.

"Look, master!" the two masters and disciples ran in the wasteland, enjoying the moonlight of the whole wasteland. One big and one small figure seemed slow and fast. Suddenly, Yan Hao shouted, very excited.