The heavens preach

So this is not the Ming Dynasty in history, but a Ming Dynasty created from the sky.

The heavens of all ages, infinite time and space.

I don't know when a fate track in a time period deviates, it will give birth to different parallel time and space.

Chen Xixiang turned back to look at the Taoist palace, and thought about the memory of the emperor in his mind:

"Although the emperor is different, some things are quite similar, and I can still find the sense of familiarity in my memory."

For example, his emperor, like Jiajing, likes to practice Taoism, and like his grandson Wanli, he has never been to court since Yuji 12 years ago.

"Maybe this is the special feature of Fang Zong Wu Daming."

Chen Xixiang put his hands behind his back and began to think about the benefits of his identity.

As the lord of the world, if he wanted to preach and then lead the world to promotion, he naturally took advantage of his innate convenience.

But obviously the first priority now is to find out who are the masters in Fang Daming's martial arts arena?

He first began to search from the memory of his predecessor.

As a dynasty emperor.

Naturally, in the capital around him, it is impossible not to have expert protection.

Although he didn't have martial arts in his previous body, in his memory, there are quite a few masters in this big capital city.

Chen Xixiang gradually absorbed the memory, and counted in his mind:

"Cao Zhengchun of the East Factory, Yuhuatian of the West Factory, Uncle Zhu Wushi, Guo Juxia of the Six Doors, there are really masters like clouds..."

Just the masters who belonged to the imperial court in his memory, there are four familiar people in his memory.

It is worthy of being an overhead Daming.

"Find someone to ask the practice of this world, what is going on, what kind of realm system is there..."

then.

The eunuch Liu Fang who was waiting outside the palace immediately heard the voice of the young emperor, like ripples on the surface of a lake, spreading out from the palace:

"Liu Fang, come in."

The eunuch in red immediately came in from outside the palace.

At a glance, the emperor turned his back to him, so that he could only see a tall back, like a sacred mountain, which gave him a feeling, making him feel as if the emperor was standing there, as if the entire Taiyuan Palace was suppressed As if under the body, the invisible majesty and momentum spread out.

Liu Fang was in a trance.

After just meditating for half a day, the emperor seemed to be a different person.

Is it really...

His Majesty the Emperor got his wish and became an immortal?

Think about this.

Liu Fang's heart trembled even more, and his awe of the emperor rose infinitely. He fell to his knees and said:

"Your Majesty called your servant to come in, but you want to have a meal, so will your servant be brought here?"

Chen Xixiang's voice was quiet:

"Bring the meals, and besides..."

"Where is this servant Cao Zhengchun? Call him over here. I need to find him."

Liu Fang kowtowed:

"According to the order, the servants will go to pass on the meal and invite Eunuch Cao to come over."

…………

It was snowing heavily, and the cold wind was howling in the Forbidden City.

Soon, there were pairs of young eunuchs holding exquisite mahogany food boxes outside the Taiyuan Palace.

And hundreds of feet outside the hall.

After being summoned, an old white-haired eunuch in purple put his hands into his sleeves and walked lightly.

His steps walked through the snow, but he failed to leave any footprints on the snow.

And the moment the heavy snow fell on him, it was immediately evaporated by an invisible force and turned into mist.

"This is the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu practiced by Cao Zhengchun...it really is pure masculinity..."

Although Chen Xixiang was sitting upright inside the palace, his divine eyes had already discovered this scene when the old eunuch was outside the palace.

The old eunuch who came here naturally had no one else except Cao Zhengchun whom he had summoned.

And the snowflakes couldn't be added to the body, and the masculine energy that evaporated a foot away from the body appeared, and it fell into Chen Xixiang's eyes.

He said to himself:

"Just from the outside, it's almost the realm of a congenital master."

Between moments.

Cao Zhengchun came outside the Taiyuan Palace, straightened the folds of his clothes at the gate of the palace, and just wanted to speak to the little eunuch at the gate.

The little eunuch turned his head and said in a low voice:

"See Eunuch Cao, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

Cao Zhengchun couldn't help but feel sad when he heard the words, secretly guessing what happened to the emperor.

He walked into the palace.

The moment he entered the door, he opened his mouth first, and changed into a humble servant's tone, pulling a long voice:

"Your Majesty, I don't know what to summon the old servant."

Accompanied by the voice, Cao Zhengchun came in and saw Chen Xixiang with his hands behind his back in the hall.

When he first glanced at it, a subtle feeling subconsciously appeared in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong.

But Chen Xixiang's skills are all introverted and cannot be revealed. Cao Zhengchun just feels that the emperor's temperament seems to have changed...

Don't dare to think about anything else.

Chen Xixiang turned around to look at this master, and smiled softly:

"I practiced Taoism in seclusion, so I couldn't help becoming interested in martial arts. It just so happens that you, Eunuch Cao, are not a master of martial arts. Could you tell me about this martial art, and what level you are among the masters in this world."

Cao Zhengchun thought about it for a while, thinking to himself what happened to the emperor, he wanted to listen to martial arts for no reason.

But the emperor has an order, how dare he, a slave, refuse to obey.

So Cao Zhengchun bowed and said:

"The way of martial arts is vast and divided into nine grades, and this old slave has only just stepped into the threshold of the upper three grades."

"Oh? The first three ranks, how can one go up to the third rank?"

With a smile in his eyes, Chen Xixiang asked with his hands behind his back.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Zhengchun said slowly:

"The Ninth Realm of Martial Dao is just like the officials of the ninth rank in the court of His Majesty, the ninth rank is the lowest, and the first rank is the highest."

"These three ranks are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks."

From the ninth grade to the seventh grade is the lower grade.

From the sixth grade to the fourth grade is the middle grade.

Cao Zhengchun replied in a low voice:

"But in fact, below the fourth rank, one cannot be considered a master, and is still considered an ordinary person. Only those who enter the first three ranks can enter the extraordinary level."

"That's why these top three masters are also called the master, the top, and the myth of the martial arts by the martial arts people."

Third Grade Grandmaster.

The second product is top notch.

First grade martial arts myth.

This so-called martial arts myth is probably the top level of the strongest in this world.

Comparable to immortals?

Chen Xixiang glanced at Cao Zhengchun:

"Then which rank do you belong to among the three upper ranks?"

Cao Zhengchun took a deep breath, bowed and said:

"The old slave is dull in talent, and after fifty years of practice, he has almost entered the threshold of the third rank of the upper third rank, and has become a martial artist at the level of a master."

The consciousness in Chen Xixiang's eyes was like lightning, and when Cao Zhengchun came in so close to him, he could already see clearly.

Cao Zhengchun's zhenqi surged and gathered in his dantian, which was roughly equivalent to his current zhenqi cultivation level.

Qi sinks to the dantian, the innate master.

"Oh, then Xichang Yuhuatian, Lord Tiedan, and Guo Juxia, who is better than you?"

Cao Zhengchun's face froze.

But after a while, he still had to answer honestly:

"Returning to the emperor, this question, although the four of us are of the same level, all of them are of the third rank, but..."

"Grandfather Yu of Xichang is not the old slave's opponent. The monkey god may be able to beat the old slave. As for Guo Juxia, he should be similar to the monkey god. However, the two have never fought against each other, so the old slave dare not say anything."

When it comes to Yuhuatian is not his opponent, his tone is quite proud, but later when he compares with Zhu Wushi and Guo Juxia, he can't help but lose his momentum.

After hearing this.

Chen Xixiang suddenly said:

"Then these people are all in the capital now?"

Chapter 201 Martial arts mood (five thousand four two in one)

It was snowing heavily outside the palace, and the cold wind howled.

The inside of the hall is extremely warm, because of the high-quality animal charcoal burning, it is more comfortable than the warm climate in spring.

The living environment of the Lord of Ming Dynasty is naturally the most comfortable in the world.

Cao Zhengchun was asked about several people besides him.

Now they are all in the capital

Cao Zhengchun bowed, with a slave's smile on his face:

"Reporting to the emperor, apart from Guo Juxia who just went to Mobei to handle an errand, Shenhou and Eunuch Yu are both in the capital now, I wonder if the emperor needs to summon him?"

Are they all there except Guo Juxia?

Chen Xixiang smiled lightly with his hands behind his back:

"Cao Zhengchun listened to the order"

"The old slave is here."

Cao Zhengchun immediately knelt down in front of him, bowed respectfully, with a look of fear and awe.

Even though it was so on the surface, he was secretly happy in his heart, because the emperor's decree meant that he had to go on a business.

The power of the court eunuchs comes from when they work for the emperor.

Cao Zhengchun waited in fear.

Chen Xixiang turned around and gazed at the snowy capital, with a leisurely tone:

"In a moment, order someone to transcribe a copy of the martial arts you practiced for me, and I want to see it."

"In addition, I want you to go to Liufanmen, Xichang, and Hulong Villa, so that they will all transcribe their own martial arts for me."

heard.

Cao Zhengchun felt like a thunderbolt struck in his heart.