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Chapter 214

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Two days later, the capital of the An Kingdom, An Du City, the imperial palace.

The emperor of the An Kingdom, An Rushan, sat firmly on the Dragon Throne. He glanced at the many officials kneeling below him, and his heart was filled with boundless heroism. He had been sitting on the Dragon Throne for more than ten years. There was still half a month left, and that would be a full twelve years.

He liked sitting on the Dragon Throne. This feeling of being able to swallow the mountains and rivers, and overlooking the earth. On the day he ascended the throne, he fell in love with this feeling. He wanted to sit for another twelve years … No, that was not enough, he wanted to sit for another 120 years, or even longer.

He didn't know whether he was a wise emperor or an incompetent one. He only knew that it was great to be the emperor. Everything was under his control, and he could kill whoever he wanted, kill whoever disobeyed him, kill whoever was suspicious. Everyone knelt in front of him, and he could take away everything from them at any time, and even turn them into a pile of minced meat!

No one could challenge his authority, no one! Ye Haoran was an example!

In front of the Dragon Throne, the old eunuch routinely shouted in a duck-like voice, "If you have something to report, report it early!"

"I have a report!" A burly old man walked out of the ranks, waved his sleeves, and said in a clear voice, "According to the Military Intelligence Dispatch, on the fifth day after the southern city was besieged, an immortal appeared in the city. The immortal used an immortal spell to repel the barbarian army … "

As soon as the old man spoke, many officials whispered to each other. Usually, cultivators would not appear in a war between mortals. This was a rule recognized by all the cultivators in the Cangnan Continent, so this made them feel strange.

Then the old man said, "In this battle, Great Khan Chaha died in battle, Prime Minister of the Right Cha Muhe died in battle, and eight captains died in battle … The barbarian army suffered countless casualties, and the number of casualties is unknown …"

Hearing this, even An Rushan was surprised. This was simply a massacre. Where did this immortal come from? How could he do such a big thing and help me so much? Now that Ye Haoran was dead, and the barbarians were also defeated, the Southern Province finally became the real land of the King.

"Hahahaha …" An Rushan was shocked, but immediately laughed and said, "God bless my dynasty! God bless my dynasty! "

However, the old man didn't look happy at all. He thought to himself, "Emperor, if you know who this immortal is, you won't even be able to cry!"

Seeing the Emperor laugh, the Ministers and Generals also laughed. An official in luxurious clothes walked out from the ranks and said, "Your Majesty, you are wise and powerful. You govern the country well. Even the Immortals admire you and want to help you repel the enemy."

Another person came out and said, "This immortal saved Nandu's life. Your Majesty, please issue a decree to reward him and erect a shrine …"

Another one said, "Your Majesty, in your subject's opinion, in order to celebrate the victory of the southern border, it would be better to issue an imperial edict to reward the officers and men, so that the whole world can celebrate together."

They were all busy celebrating, but someone was very calm.

Not far from the emperor were two ordinary-looking men. One was in his twenties, and the other was a white-haired old man. They were the cultivators sent by the Spiritual Medicine Mountain to protect An Rushan.

The white-haired old man muttered in a low voice, "Where did this cultivator come from? Why doesn't he know the rules? How can a cultivator get involved in the war of mortals? Isn't he looking for trouble? "

The young cultivator also nodded and said, "Cultivators can't get involved in the war of mortals, or they will be hunted by all the cultivators in Cangnan. Isn't this cultivator afraid?"

The white-haired old man said, "Although he helped the An Kingdom, the An Kingdom can't protect him because he violated the agreement between the two races. Otherwise, it is very likely that he will start a war between the cultivators. In that case, there will be more casualties …"

The young cultivator shook his head and said, "I think this immortal must have a high cultivation level. He doesn't care about the agreement between the two races, and he isn't afraid of being hunted by the barbarian cultivators."

The young cultivator's words made sense. If this immortal was a Yuanying Patriarch, then nothing would happen. The barbarian cultivators would never offend a Yuanying Patriarch for some mortals.

However, the white-haired old man shook his head again. "It's unlikely. Those Yuanying Patriarchs have long seen through the world. Why would they be interested in the life and death of mortals? "

The young cultivator thought about it and said, "No matter what, there is a powerful cultivator in the territory of the An Kingdom. A powerful cultivator has appeared in the territory of the An Kingdom. We should find out the situation as soon as possible and report it to the sect so that the patriarch can make a decision. "

After the young cultivator finished speaking, he stood still and waited for the old cultivator to ask.

He doesn't know how to respect the elders at all. The old cultivator was annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. The path of cultivation was not about age, but about cultivation level. Although he was also in the early stage of Foundation Establishment like this young cultivator, he was too young. His future was limitless, while he was already old. He only succeeded in Foundation Establishment at such an old age, how could he put on airs?

The old cultivator took a few steps forward, walked to the side of the emperor An Rushan, and whispered a few words. An Rushan immediately nodded and asked in a clear voice, "Official He, did you find out the name of that cultivator, where he lives, and what realm and cultivation level he is?"

The old cultivator who reported the military situation was Official He. His face was bitter, and he finally asked the main point.

"Your Majesty, I … will report back in a moment." Official He lowered his head and said.

An Rushan was a little displeased, and said angrily, "If you know, then say it. Why can't you say it in the middle? Tell me, tell me!"

"Yes. This immortal's name is … Ye Kong. "

"Ye Kong?" The emperor murmured, and thought, why does this name sound so familiar?

Hearing the name Ye Kong, the imperial court suddenly quieted down. Some people who didn't know what was going on saw the others become quiet.

In fact, the name Ye Kong was not that famous, but two days ago, the governor of Yellow State City mentioned this name in a secret report.

Although it was a secret report, the officials were well-informed people, so they quickly learned the content, so the name Ye Kong was still fresh in their minds.

Soon, An Rushan also remembered this name. The joy on his face suddenly disappeared, and he sneered, "So it's him!"

Knowing that it was Ye Haoran's eighth son, An Rushan was not afraid. In fact, two days ago, he had already discussed this matter with the two cultivators who were protecting him.

He knew that this Ye Kong's cultivation level was only at the fourth layer of Qi Refinement, which was considered very low among cultivators. His two immortals were very powerful Foundation Establishment cultivators.

However, what worried An Rushan was that he heard that Ye Kong had a dragon with him!

This kid's cultivation level was nothing to worry about, but if he had a dragon with him, then it would be a different story.

Dragons were creatures that had long disappeared from this world. It was said that dragons could spread the clouds and rain, and they were very powerful. Although An Rushan sat on the dragon throne and wore a dragon robe, he had never seen a dragon before, and he was very respectful of a real dragon.

However, the two immortals dispelled his worries. The two immortals said that dragons had disappeared from this world for many years, and it was impossible for them to appear again. Even if there was a dragon, it was not something that a little cultivator in the Qi Refinement stage could tame.

The two immortals also had an explanation for the water that many people had seen with their own eyes, which was mentioned in the secret letter from the governor of Yellow State City. The sky dragon was not a real dragon, it was just a type of magic created by water, so it was not rare. It was just that the common people had never seen it before, so they thought it was strange.

In order to reassure An Rushan, the old cultivator even displayed the Water Dragon Magic in front of him, and created more than ten palm-sized water dragons, which looked very powerful.

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