The skill is broken, I am stronger

"Cheng Fei, you go out too."

Outside the imperial study room, Wei Jinzhong was dripping with sweat.

Fortunately, he likes to be safe, and he didn't insist on staying in the imperial study like Yuhuatian and others, but stayed outside, leading the masters of the factory guard.

The aura he felt just now let him know that he had chosen the right choice by luck.

Everyone thought that Lin Lang, who was abolished, was completely fine, and seemed even more terrifying than when he killed Jinlun Fawang.

The terrifying aura disappeared, and he was about to send someone to check the room, the door suddenly opened, and many people came out as if fleeing.

"What happened?" Wei Jinzhong asked.

What about Your Majesty, where about Lin Lang?

Everyone was silent, and they didn't want to experience the feeling that life would be worse than death.

And they all thought that if Lin Lang wanted to, he could really kill them without any scruples, and no one could stop him.

Everyone didn't leave, but was waiting, isn't Daming about to change?

Cheng Shifei glanced at Wei Jinzhong: "My lord is talking to His Majesty, everyone is not allowed to approach and disturb, anyone who violates this will die!"

Wei Jinzhong clenched his fists, and had a terrible guess in his heart.

But he is the same as many eunuchs, anyway, that seat is not their turn, and whoever sits there needs to be served?

Just like many civil officials are not afraid of changing dynasties at all, anyway, no matter who is the emperor, he needs officials who govern the world and scholars like them.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the results in the imperial study.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Daming finally felt that he could speak, and he stood up suddenly: "You, what are you going to do, you dare to kill the king? This is a serious crime against the nine clans!"

Lin Lang put his hands behind his back: "Let's not say that I am the only one in my family. If you want to punish me, who will punish me? You, or those trash just now, or the forbidden army that you thought was powerful but was actually vulnerable? "

"You already know my other identity, right? You think that my Sun Moon God Sect has only 1 people, and I can't stop your imperial army, or the imperial court's army of millions."

"But if I want to kill the man who leads the million-dollar army, how difficult do you think?"

"I didn't intend to kill you today, but I just came to tell you that to be an emperor, the most important thing is to know how to respect your teacher."

"Now do you know how to do it?"

Emperor Daming fell to the ground and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At that moment just now, he really felt a terrifying killing intent. Lin Lang really didn't care about the imperial power, so he really dared to kill him!

The Emperor Daming picked up the teacup on the table with both hands: "Master Lin, I... made a mistake, please forgive me."

He gritted his teeth tightly, since Zhu Wushi died, he never admitted his mistakes, never surrendered.

But today he had to.

Lin Lang is the emperor's teacher, and he should be taught.

Emperor Daming kept hinting to himself like this in his heart, but he really couldn't convince himself.

What made him even more unexpected was that after Lin Lang took the teacup in his hand with one hand, he sat directly on his dragon chair.

"Well, just remember to be obedient in the future."

Lin Lang also wanted to experience what is so good about this chair, so many people want to fight for it.

As soon as he sat down, he felt a tyrannical aura around him, and he heard the roar of dragons and tigers faintly in his ears.

The dragons carved on the pillars in the main hall seemed to come alive.

He faintly felt a force emanating from the chair. This force seemed to be born with a kind of coercion, extremely tyrannical, as if it wanted to make him mad.

But after Lin Lang practiced his exercises, he calmed down again.

"This is, the legendary true dragon spirit?!"

Lin Lang's eyes lit up. If he could absorb this power, the benefits would be immeasurable.

Some people are born with supernatural power, and some people are born with softness and bonelessness. These are all natural talents.

Originally, these cannot be improved again the day after tomorrow, but it is rumored that if you can get the real dragon's energy, you can also improve your root bones.

It's just that this true dragon's aura is too domineering, and if it is absorbed too much, it will make people short-lived.

Therefore, throughout the dynasties, the emperors did not live long. Occasionally, a few could live long because they absorbed less dragon energy.

He has been to the imperial study room many times, but he never knew that there is a real dragon's spirit hidden here.

Unexpectedly, sitting on the dragon chair would have such benefits. If he had known earlier, he would have come to sit.

Running the exercises, Lin Lang wanted to absorb the dispersed real dragon's aura, but found that the real dragon's aura was unwilling to enter his body.

"Dishonest? Do you think I can do nothing about you? Come here!"

The Ni star-absorbing gun started, and Lin Lang's hands grasped the armrests of the dragon chair. Two streams of real dragon's energy penetrated into his body through his palms.

Immediately, he felt that his energy seemed to be much stronger, and he had a faint feeling of being able to control the world, but he found that the speed of the exercises seemed to slow down.

"What's going on? I can't refine this real dragon's energy?"

Lin Lang had absorbed the true qi of so many masters, including the true qi cultivated by many supernatural skills, but there was no real qi that he could not refine.

Although in order to ensure the purity of his true qi, he has not continued to absorb other people's true qi for a long time, but Ni·Xingxing**** will never regress.

"Could it be that these true dragon auras can only be refined if they reach a higher level? Or do they need a special refining method?"

Lin Lang no longer absorbed it, but scattered the absorbed real dragon's qi into the acupoints of his limbs and bones for storage, and sealed it with some zhenqi to ensure that it would not escape.

Now that he can't refine it, it doesn't mean he won't be able to do it in the future.

Maybe he will be fine when he reaches the peak of heaven and man, or continue to break through to a whole new level.

It is even possible to find a way to refine it at any time.

He didn't continue to absorb the real dragon's qi here, and he can just get it when he can refine it. Anyway, the real dragon's qi won't run long.

Standing up from the dragon chair, Lin Lang walked to Emperor Daming's side: "Do you remember what I said?"

Emperor Daming nodded quickly, he would not say any more silly words about punishing the nine clans after sitting on the dragon chair.

Lin Lang picked up Emperor Daming's clothes and put him on the dragon chair: "Then why are you standing there, I'm waiting for your order outside."

Emperor Daming took a deep breath, calmed down his nervousness and fear: "Come here!"

Yu Huatian's trembling voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please give me instructions."

Great, His Majesty is fine, he thought he was killed by Lin Lang.

"Pass the decree. Master Lin's contribution to helping Dali resist the South Vietnamese invasion this time is indisputable. The matter of the Jinyiwei is fully entrusted to Master Lin. The Emperor's Mansion is above the cabinet..."

Everyone was stunned, is this the emperor teacher?

How does it feel to be the Regent?

Lin Lang can govern all matters in the court, never before in ancient times has there been such a powerful minister!

But no one dared to object. Anyway, this power belonged to the emperor, not theirs. The emperor gave it to whomever he liked.

Lin Lang walked out with his hands behind his back: "Cheng Shifei, Jin Yiwei will be handed over to you from now on, don't let me down."

Cheng Shifei glanced at the emperor, and the Emperor Ming immediately said: "Chengqing's family, people from the Ministry of Rites will come to your house to announce the decree in a while."

"Jin Yiwei will continue to monitor the officials. This time you have done a very good job, and I really like it. Those corrupt officials must not be let go."

"Master Lin entrusts you with this heavy responsibility, so don't let Master Lin and me down. I, Da Ming, pay the most attention to respecting teachers, and I do the same."

Only then did Cheng Shifei salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Master Emperor."

Lin Lang patted Cheng Fei's shoulder, and his figure flickered a few times before disappearing.

At this time, everyone let out a sigh of relief. In front of Lin Lang just now, they felt that it was difficult to breathe.

They didn't know what the emperor said to His Majesty when he closed the door of the imperial study, but everyone had already seen it.

Respect for teachers?

Who would believe this?

Isn't the emperor who supports the East Factory and builds the West Factory the most important thing?

This was clearly because he was afraid of Lin Lang.

The Emperor Daming looked at Cheng Zhengfei: "Chengqing's family, you go and deal with those matters, and everyone else will go back to their respective yamen to be on duty."

After everyone left, the Emperor Daming called Wei Jinzhong, the only one who had not been planted with a life-and-death talisman by Lin Lang, into the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Wei Jinzhong asked cautiously.

Emperor Daming laughed loudly: "What can I do? Master Lin taught me some principles just now, and it's too late for me to thank him."

"However, some people may have misunderstood Master Lin. They actually want to falsely accuse Master Lin. This matter is left to you to deal with. I don't want any of them to talk nonsense, and I don't want them to affect the relationship between Master Lin and my master and apprentice. Love, do you understand?"

Wei Jinzhong lowered his head: "I understand. I heard that several adults are not in good health, and may suddenly die suddenly."

Emperor Ming waved his hand, and he only had this slave available.

However, after these people died, the vacant seats had to be arranged by Lin Lang first, and Lin Lang must not cause any more displeasure.

Kacha!

After Wei Jinzhong went out, the smile on Emperor Daming's face disappeared, and he crushed the teacup that Lin Lang used just now.

What happened just now made him feel ashamed as the Son of Heaven, and only then did he know that in the eyes of martial arts masters, he, the Son of Heaven, has no deterrent power at all and is someone who can be eliminated at any time.

Fortunately, Lin Lang didn't kill him, nor did he plant that terrible life and death talisman on him.

He should be able to continue practicing martial arts and improve his strength until he can fight against Lin Lang. Before that, he can only keep a low profile.

It just so happens that the cabinet also has the idea of ​​letting him rule, so so be it.

But what happened today must not be spread.

Otherwise, there must be other people who want Lin Lang to take his seat.

snort!

If it weren't for the instigation of these people, saying that everything was safe, he might not have made up his mind to showdown with Lin Lang today, and he would not have been threatened by Lin Lang.

Those people should be damned!

And those three imperial physicians also said that they were good at diagnosing the injuries of martial arts masters, but they couldn't even tell whether the meridians were injured.

The house must be ransacked, no, the family must be exterminated to relieve hatred!

Emperor Ming's face gradually became ferocious.

Wei Jinzhong looked back at Yushufang, and left quickly.

Now he is even more thankful that he was not in the imperial study just now, so he survived.

He no longer wanted to know what happened just now, but he had already remembered that Lin Lang should not be provoked.

But it's only temporary. In the future, he may not be as good as Lin Lang.

But before he can release that terrifying aura, he must hide himself well and not repeat the mistakes of these people.

But this time, not only did he have no loss, but it brought his dream one step closer.

Emperor Lin Lang didn't notice him at all, so if he doesn't provoke Lin Lang, nothing will happen.

Those capable eunuchs in the palace are going to die this time, maybe this time, the West Factory will also disappear.

He has taken a big step forward from his dream of becoming a nine-thousand-year-old.

……

After leaving the Imperial Study Room, Lin Lang did not go to Princess Yunluo's place to pass the liquid this time, but returned directly to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

He wants to try again, whether he can refine the real dragon's energy, and if he can, what effect will it have on himself.

It's a pity that he has read too few records about the real dragon's aura, and he has never heard of any master who has absorbed the real dragon's aura.

"Ye Gucheng helped the Pingnan Palace to usurp the throne, is it to get this real dragon spirit?"

"The Yinkui faction supports the so-called Lord of Destiny to seize the world, is it also to obtain the spirit of the real dragon?"

He thought about it carefully, and felt that this was not the case. Why did those people go to such lengths to seize it? Can't they simply steal it?

Most of the Yinkui Sect are women, and the core successors are peerless beauties. They cannot be the emperor, but it is absolutely fine to be a concubine or something.

With the martial arts of a member of the Yinkui Sect, is it difficult to gain dragon energy by infiltrating the palace?