Vol 6 Chapter 392: Shouli

Chapter 392 Shouli

The next day, the birthday of King Qinhuangguo officially began. Jian Chen was called out by Qin Ji in the early morning, and then they left together to be the king of Qinhuangguo.

In today's palace, there is a special excitement. Many high-ranking princes and nobles and emperors have dressed up in the glory of life, accompanied by the leaders of the major forces in the Qinhuang Kingdom. In short, they can enter the Qinhuangguo Palace. People are not simple people.

Qin Huangguo’s national strength is very strong. It is second only to the three great empires on the Tianyuan continent. Even on the entire Tianyuan continent, Qinhuangguo is considered to be a top power. Therefore, it is the king of Qinhuangguo’s Heshou. In addition to the major forces in the territory, even some neighboring countries and affiliated countries have sent a number of messengers to carry a gift, and all of them who can act as these messengers are all prominent in status. Not the Princess of the Kingdom is the Minister of the DPRK, and even several national teachers of the Kingdom have come personally.

Jian Chen followed Qin Ji’s body and went straight to a very large palace. When they arrived here, there were thousands of people gathered here, one by one, according to the gorgeous, the extraordinary, all got the countertops. character.

A team of palace ladies dressed in palace clothes held a stack of snacks in and out of the palace, and respectfully served each distinguished guest.

"I have seen His Royal Highness of the Three Emperors!"

"I have seen His Royal Highness of the Three Emperors!"

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As soon as I saw Qin Ji coming in, many people immediately came to salute or hand in hand, and the attitude was not respectful or passionate.

For these people, Qin Ji also gave a gentle smile with a gentle smile, an easy-going attitude, and easy to respect people, and none of them belonged to the emperor's posture.

Jian Chen is half behind and behind Qin Ji. He always likes to be low-key. He doesn't want to be the focus of the game. Unless he is forced to do so, he will not make any show.

Many of the powerful people in the temple naturally noticed the sword dust. Some of them only thought that Jian Chen was a follower of Qin Ji, and did not care too much. The other part of the people's eyes are more sinister, and it is seen that the sword duster is extraordinary, facing the public's demeanor, and always looks at a kind of peace without the slightest emotion, and the style of the master is with a few masters. Although young, it gives people a feeling of stability, and some people who are not weak have even felt a pressure from the sneak of Jian Chen, and they are now showing a faint color.

"Weird, I always feel that I am familiar with the person who is next to the Three Royals. I feel like I have seen it." A middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous robe and a resolute face stared at Jian Chen. Frowning and muttering to himself.

It’s not just that he alone feels like this. Many people in the temple saw that Jian Chen had a similar feeling and was a bit strange at the same time, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it.

"Sword dust brothers, you just have to find a place to take a break, I am still busy greeting guests." At this time, Qin Ji said with apologetic sorrow against Jian Chen.

Today is the 50th birthday of his father. Naturally, he will not personally entertain these people in the identity of the king of Qinhuangguo. The people who come here are high-powered people and even neighboring countries. The messenger, so entertaining these people naturally cannot allow ordinary people to be competent, and some of the children of His Majesty are dealing with them.

Moreover, such gatherings are also a great opportunity for the princes of Qinhuangguo to take advantage of the gangs, and they can take this opportunity to lay a solid foundation for their future position in the battle for the throne.

Jian Chen is not a big boy, and he doesn’t understand anything. He naturally understands how important such a party is to the Three Emperors Qin Ji, so it is very understandable to separate from Qin Ji, and then take a little The delicious snacks went straight to an unremarkable corner and slowly enjoyed the delicious pastries that only the court can eat.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a blue robes came to the side of Jian Chen and sat down. He smiled and looked at the sword dust that was eating the cake. He said, "This little brother, are we where we are?" I have seen it."

Jian Chen looked up at the middle-aged man, but he did not have the slightest impression in his head. He shook his head and said: "Because you are wrong, or meet someone who looks like me."

After listening to this, the middle-aged man nodded with a suspicious question. "Maybe it is right, right, under the iron stake, I don't know how the little brother called it."

Jian Chen smiled and said: "Below is just a small person who is unknown. It is not a person in the Qinhuang Kingdom. If you say it, you probably don't know it, don't say it." The cakes in the sword dust dish are just finished eating. The plate left and went to the table at the center of the temple to get another one.

After the sword dust went away, the iron stake frowned and thought, muttering: "The unknown little person? Is this really true? Why do I always feel that I have seen you somewhere?" After thinking for a moment, I can't know the answer. After that, the iron stakes also left this place uninterestingly.

"The King is driving down!"

At this moment, a long, loud drink suddenly passed over. With this voice, the noisy temple suddenly became silent, and at this moment, everyone turned around and looked at the front of the temple.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple robes and a majestic look, accompanied by an old man with a crane and a child.

The king of Qinhuangguo is just 50 years old, but on the surface it looks like he is only forty years old. He is full of red light, full of spirits, and his eyes are full of radiance and brilliance. King Qinhuangguo has a total of twelve children, seven emperors and five princesses. The largest is over thirty years old, and the youngest is less than six years old. At this moment, all his thirteen children are behind him.

"I have seen you, I wish you a long life and lead me to be more prosperous and strong!"

The people in the temple are screaming and drinking, and they are long-lived. This is the highest life on the Tianyuan continent. Usually, only the king of a country can enjoy such a name.

Because Chitose, it is the age of the survival of the Sky Master, and the Holy King above the Sky Master, even the Holy Emperor, the maximum life expectancy will never exceed the long live, all in the "thousand" number.

Next, everyone sent their well-prepared birthday gifts, and the things that were sent up were all worthless, and even the preciousness of some treasures was beyond the level of money measurement. There are also many antique ceramics with a long history. The value is precious. Even the various treasures of heaven and earth are not rare, but the years are more than 10,000 years.

When the gift-giving people sent almost the same, Jian Chen also appeared in the hands of a purple gold jade box, and then took the purple gold jade box with both hands and strode forward, smiling at the king of Qinhuangguo: "The inside is loaded The object is an eight-level bright god, and hereby present to his majesty, congratulations on his life." Jian Chen speaks more concisely, and does not bring any gorgeous words.

"Eight-level Guangming Shendan, I heard that this is only the **** that can be created by the strength of the seventh-level Guangshi Shengshi. It is a well-deserved healing holy medicine. It can not only remove the poison in the body, but also save people from dying. territory."

"The number of eight-level Guangming Shendan appearing on the Tianyuan continent is very rare. This is a life-saving treasure that makes the hermits strong and coveted. It is a life-saving treasure."

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As soon as I heard that it was an eight-level bright god, some of the people with extraordinary qualifications in the temple began to talk about it with great admiration. Everyone looked at the purple gold jade box in the hands of Jian Chen, because of this high-level light. Shendan is almost extinct on the Tianyuan continent, not only because of the rareness of the seven-level Guangshi priest who can make such a god, but it also takes a lot of energy to make such a high-grade medicinal medicine.

The appearance of the eight-level Guangming Shendan made the King’s Majesty move, and as a king of a country, it is not difficult for him to obtain all kinds of heavenly treasures and heavens and earths, but the eight-level lightness of the eyes is in front of him. It is completely different, because it is completely used to save lives. If it is used properly, its value cannot be estimated.

The king’s eyes glanced down and immediately an old man in a white robe walked out of the crowd, then took the purple gold jade box in the hands of Jian Chen and poured a thumb-sized bottle from a white jade bottle placed inside. Dan medicine came out to verify.

The old man is a bright sage, and he can clearly feel the bright and holy power contained in the medicinal herbs. After confirming the error, the old man was happy, and carefully put the medicinal medicine into the bottle, then bowed down to the king and said: "Your Majesty, this is indeed an eight-level light god." The old man's expression is very excited, because this is so advanced The **** of God is really rare.

Standing behind the king's kneel, Qin Ji looked gratefully at the eye-sword dust. He knew very well how great the value of the eight-level light **** Dan was. Jian Chen would like to offer such precious things as a birthday gift to His Majesty. That meaning is very different, so that Qin Ji feels that there is light on his face.

The other princes who stood behind the king’s squats and looked at Jian Chen’s eyes also had subtle changes. They smiled and nodded friendly to Jian Chen. The eight-level bright **** was not Anyone can take it out, and this unintentional act of Jian Chen has undoubtedly become a thing that proves his identity from the side in the eyes of everyone.

After hearing the confirmation of the old man, the prince of the king immediately laughed, and even the eyes of Jian Chen changed. He cordially asked: "This little brother is extraordinary, and at first glance, he knows that he is a dragon and a phoenix. Ah, I don’t know which family is the only one who is willing to offer a precious gift, and really let the king suffer."

"Father, he is called Jian Chen, a friend who the child has made outside." Waiting for Jian Chen to speak, Qin Ji said in front of the king.

The voice of Qin Ji just fell, and several exclamations came from the crowd.

"Sword dust, I didn't expect him to be a sword dust. No wonder I see you always have a good eye."

"Is he the sword dust who won the first place in this mercenary competition? The strength is comparable to the sky sage, no wonder I always feel where I have seen it. It turned out to be him."

"I remembered that he was the sword dust who won the king of this mercenary. I saw it at the Mercenary Contest. No wonder I always think that he is familiar with the fact that he has lost the appearance of hair and eyebrows. I didn’t recognize it for a while."

"There are no eyelashes..."

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