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Chapter 116 You Don’t Even Want to Call Me Prince

Chapter 116 You Don’t Even Want to Call Me Your Highness

Grandma Tiangu's gaze froze.

It was as if I saw something across the seven-colored poisonous fog.

"Mother-in-law."

Long Tu just called out but didn't ask anything yet.

boom!
A loud noise from the heart!
The poisonous insects in the body seemed to be dead!
The body instinctively secretes fear signals!
All the members of the Gu tribe at the entrance of the Abyss suddenly fell to the ground!
Panic flashed wildly in everyone's eyes!

No one dared to look at Jiyuan again!
This terrible will!

Gu God!

The Gu God has revived?
At this moment, deep in the abyss

A thick black mist curled up and quickly spread out.

A pair of eyes slowly emerged from the black fog!

There was no ripple in his eyes, no emotion at all!
It's like a TV screen with unstable signal, flickering non-stop!

The mythical beast, whose body was made of white light, raised its chin and opened its mouth to utter a strange sound.

It is difficult for those who are not descendants of gods and demons, or have knowledge of the language of gods and demons to understand.

The commotion didn't last long.

When the noise ended, the Gu tribe members stood up and were shocked to find that the seven-colored poisonous fog was closer to the entrance of the Abyss.

Looking inside, it almost blocked out the sky, and strange roars could be heard from time to time!
"Mother-in-law."

The leaders of all tribes looked at Grandma Tiangu.

Grandma Tiangu said nothing.

Just walk back slowly.

Only she knew that within seven days at most, the descendant of the gods and demons would help the Gu God to be born!
this day
The nine-colored lotus seeds, the most precious treasure of the Earth Sect, are about to mature in Jianzhou.

The news spread like wildfire, attracting the covetousness of many people in Jianzhou!
But soon after, the news that Wei An helped Di Zong to protect the Nine-Colored Lotus spread quickly.

These heroes who had originally gritted their teeth and were ready to fight retreated one after another.

Taking a chance and risking your life are two different things!
However, there were still many people gathered around the villa.

They no longer have any idea about the Nine-Colored Lotus.

Instead, I have more thoughts about Wei An.

It’s even better to squat down and watch the excitement.

Wei Ancai just returned from the capital.

He has to return to Beijing later.

Today, the envoys from the Northern Demons and Northern Barbarians will enter the capital.

At this moment, he was sitting in a pavilion, playing chess with Luo Yuheng.

Go is a game for gentlemen.

Modern Go simplifies the complex.

After two rounds of fighting, Wei An was completely defeated by Luo Yuheng.

"Did you really learn this chess game from Li Mubai?"

Luo Yuheng asked curiously.

"Think about it yourself."

Wei An smiled.

"You seem a bit murderous. Have you ever played chess with Li Mubai?"

"You said that. No."

Wei An's panting way of speaking earned him a roll of the eyes.

"These past two days, I heard Senior Brother mention that you went down to an ancient tomb?"

Luo Yuheng suddenly brought up this matter, and Wei An was unable to grasp his meaning for a moment.

But he nodded and said, "It's true."

"I heard that the ancient tomb contains records of an ancient Taoist dual cultivation technique?"

Luo Yuheng asked again and Wei An looked over.

I noticed the confusion and surprise in his eyes.

Luo Yuheng's veiled cheeks were stained with red.

"You should sense that Nan Zhi has a good impression of you. If you practice this technique with her, you will benefit, and she will benefit as well."

"With the Flower God's spiritual essence, it shouldn't be difficult to break through to the first level. With good luck, becoming a half-step Martial God is not impossible."

That's not something she would ask.

Luo Yuheng herself had previously been coveted for her cultivation essence by a short-lived ghost.

Wei An met those beautiful eyes, smiled and shook his head, "In that case, what's the difference between me, Yuan Jing, and Prince Huai?"

In an instant, the last trace of hesitation in Luo Yuheng's heart disappeared and he made up his mind.

"I"

She started to speak, then stopped.

A golden lotus appears through the round archway on the side.

"I'm fine. Cao Qingyang wants to see you."

"Please come in and talk." Wei An stood up.

He took two pieces from the chess box, placed them on the chessboard, and said, "Master, we will continue later."

Luo Yuheng also stood up, nodded slightly, and went out with him.

Front yard flower hall
Wei An saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe from a distance.

He was called a middle-aged man because Nangong Qianrou had provided him with information about Cao Qingyang.

Forty years old.

In fact, judging from his face, he is only about thirty years old.

There are still benefits to practicing martial arts.

Cao Qingyang finally met the rumored person.

After exchanging a glance with Wei An, he hurried forward, clasped his fists and bowed his head in greeting, "Greetings, Your Highness."

"No need to be so polite." Wei An helped him up and gestured for him to sit down. "I've heard of the Jianzhou Wulin Alliance's reputation for a long time. Alliance Leader Cao is even more famous. The people of Jianzhou live and work in peace and contentment, and the Wulin Alliance has contributed to this."

After hearing what he said, Cao Qingyang immediately tried to lift his butt off the chair.

Isn't this a tangible way of saying that the Wulin Alliance is the local emperor of Jianzhou?

This is a warning to him.

But Jianzhou was promised to me by my great-grandfather.

"Alliance Leader Cao, don't think too much. I have no other intentions."

Wei An smiled and said, "You and I are both martial artists. There's no need to beat around the bush. Alliance Leader Cao, just state your intentions directly."

Regardless of the situation, this person is better than him.

Cao Qingyang sighed inwardly and said, "Your Highness is a man of great temperament, so I will not hesitate to talk too much. I have come here to ask Your Highness for a piece of nine-colored lotus root."

Upon hearing this, Wei An looked directly at Jin Lian, "Master."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Cao Qingyang also looked at Jinlian.

Unexpectedly, the latter said, "Your Highness can decide."

Wei An put down the teacup and couldn't help but smile, "How many lotus roots does this nine-colored lotus have? Taoist priest, don't lose money anymore."

Jinlian stroked her beard with a smile, "Not a loss, not a loss."

This old Taoist.

There must be other thoughts!
Wei An had some guesses, then agreed and looked at Cao Qingyang, "Since that's the case, Alliance Leader Cao, please tell us the conditions."

Cao Qingyang said, "In the future, if Dafeng summons you, I can help you three times."

"Old Alliance Leader Kou has been famous for a long time. He is an old senior and an old acquaintance of Emperor Gaozu. Even if there is something, it is not good to trouble him."

Wei An leaned forward slightly, his tone becoming deeper, "Alliance Leader Cao, the Wulin Alliance has been in Jianzhou for a long time, and young talents emerge every year. It's a pity that they are confined to Jianzhou." There was something else in his words.

Cao Qingyang already understood.

The Wulin Alliance will not be a dog of the imperial court!
This was decided by our ancestors!
At this point, Wei An has shown enough skill!

Cao Qingyang felt helpless and couldn't speak directly. He clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, if you are affected by luck, you will not live forever. A warrior cultivates a breath in his heart. Once he enters the officialdom, it will be difficult for him to make any progress."

"There are not many third and fourth rank night watchmen in Jianzhou's martial arts circles." Wei An dismissed Cao Qingyang and said, "I intend to open a martial arts school and invite senior masters from various sects in the Wulin Alliance to teach. All selected students can learn my Hanshan Fist!"

Cao Qingyang's scalp felt numb.

How is this a threat?
It's all bribery!

The Mountain Shaking Score!
He gritted his teeth and said in a weaker tone, "Your Majesty."

"Alliance Leader Cao, tell me, are there any martial arts geniuses in this world who are struggling due to lack of cultivation resources?"

"These people may have good bones or extraordinary comprehension, but their ordinary backgrounds cannot support their path to martial arts."

"The imperial court can provide these people with cultivation resources, techniques, elixirs, and guidance. What do you think, Alliance Leader Cao?"

Cao Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is extraordinary. I will ask the ancestor."

"Of course." Wei An nodded with a smile.

After talking for a while, he sent Cao Qingyang out of the villa with a smile.

"Your Majesty has good tactics."

Jinlian looked at Cao Qingyang's back on the horse and sighed.

Borrowing a chicken to lay eggs, then dividing it, weakening it, and buying a horse bone for a thousand gold.
Wei An's cunning is completely worthy of his strength!

"The Taoist priest praises you greatly."

Wei An smiled.

Go to the backyard with Luo Yuheng.

After passing the second entrance and the arched door, Luo Yuheng suddenly asked, "Will the Taoist sect also be under the jurisdiction of the imperial court in the future?"

Wei An paused, "I haven't thought about it that way."

He added, "Your sect's cultivation method must be modified."

Luo Yuheng frowned, "What do you mean?"

Wei An stopped and met her eyes. "You have suffered the punishment of the karmic fire for so many years. I certainly don't want my children to suffer the same."

Luo Yuheng's eyes, which were already captivating, now looked like a thread!

"I'm going back to Beijing."

When she came to her senses, Wei An had disappeared in the clear light.

She murmured softly with her red lips, "You can also practice martial arts."

next day
Dahuangshan

"Clang~Clang~Clang~"

"Woo~~~"

When the whistle sounded in his memory, Wei An was even distracted for a moment.

The Sitianjian's weapon-refining skills are truly miraculous!

"Everyone, this is the first train. It officially opens today, carrying a total of over 200 dan of cargo. It will go straight to Chuzhou and will take no more than four hours."

"Two hundred koku isn't the train's limit, but that's all it can carry this time."

"Wait for the next bus, and you can go back to the North with it."

Wei An's tone was not deliberate, but one could hear his confidence and pride.

Reach the northern border in four hours? !
Pei Manxilou, Huang Xing'er, Xuan Yin, and the accompanying guards looked at the long iron box moving quickly away along the railway tracks, and their faces could not hide their astonishment!

"Are you sure it's not a magic weapon?" Pei Manxiluo confirmed.

Wei An looked at him and nodded with a smile, "It's definitely not a magic weapon."

Pei Manxiluo took a deep breath.

Huang Xing'er and Xuan Yin couldn't see the meaning of this thing.

He has a deep understanding of Central Plains culture.

This creation called steam locomotive has very strong strategic and economic value!
"Can you lay the track directly to my station? Or I'll buy a steam train for my own business. Just give me the price."

Pei Manxi said.

Wei An continued walking and said with a smile, "Young Master Pei Man, look, from yesterday's discussion of military strategy to today's observation of the train departure, you didn't even want to address me as Your Highness."

Pei Manxilou's face froze, and he remained silent for a few breaths before chasing after him, "Prince Wei."

Wei An stopped and said, "We can talk."

"What about the book of Thirty-Six Strategies?" Pei Manxilou asked.

"When it's finished, I'll give it to the young master."

Wei An controlled the rhythm with ease.

"What about the pinyin method?" Pei Manxiluo raised another condition.

"Young Master, since you are so eager to learn, I will give you this pinyin method."

Wei An was overjoyed.

It’s good to study hard.

The more barbarians and demons like this who like the Central Plains culture, the better.

Pei Manxilou no longer hesitated, "On behalf of the barbarians, I agree to the conditions proposed by Dafeng!"

"Young Master, this is a wise move." Wei An praised and looked at Huang Xing'er and Xuan Yin.

Huang Xing'er is the young master of the Northern Demon Fox Clan, and Xuanyin is the descendant of Zhu Jiu.

Even if Wei An killed Zhu Jiu, the Xuanyin clan still had an extraordinary status among the northern monsters.

The two demons looked at each other and said in unison, "The demon tribe also agrees!"

"it is good."

"When you three return to the northern border, please be sure to control your tribesmen. I don't want to hear about demons and barbarians harassing the Dafeng border anymore."

The smile on Wei An's face faded a little, and a coldness suddenly burst out, blending with the power of a second-grade warrior, forcing towards Pei Manxilou and the other two.

Especially Xuanyin!
This kind of oppression is not in the body, but in the soul!

Pei Manxilou forced himself to calm down and spoke with difficulty, "Your Highness, since we have signed the alliance, how could we break our promise?"

"So good."

Wei An smiled, and the sky cleared up after the rain.

The blush on Xuanyin's face immediately dissipated. As he was taking a breath, he heard Wei An say, "I personally think that if you three don't hurry back, the Wushen Cult will be ready to make a move. If you three are unlucky and the Wushen Cult blocks the border of Dafeng, tell me, should Dafeng take the blame or not?"

After Wei An finished speaking, he walked into the clear light.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It took a while.

Pei Manxilou sighed, "The human race has produced another genius! Alas~"

"This man is blind. I flirted with him so many times, but he didn't react at all!" Huang Xing'er said angrily.

Xuan Yin didn't say anything, but looked at the position where Wei An was just now, with fear in his eyes.

fourth day

剑州
Just had lunch.

Wei An and Luo Yuheng took a walk in the back garden to help digest their food.

Suddenly, a violent light exploded.

"There are unusual movements in Buddhism."

Yang Qianhuan spoke faster than others.