Chapter 217 Leader Xuantian
Yuan Qingmo's voice caused a brief calm in the room.
"The person who just spoke is Master Xuantian. He is the national master of the Qian Kingdom. He has the highest status and is also the grand master."
Yuan Qingmo quickly whispered to Chen Tang.
Chen Tang nodded secretly.
Grand Master, one of the three masters, is equivalent to the Imperial Master. Normally, it is a first-grade official position.
However, most of the time the Grand Master is just a false position.
But now, the grand master dared to reprimand the emperor, which shows how powerful he is!
"Come in!"
A voice sounded.
Chen Tang's heart moved.
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Before he could react, Yuan Qingmo had already opened the door.
This is a rather spacious study room, with two people standing on the left and right sides.
But Chen Tang immediately saw the person sitting at the desk.
Senior Brother Ming Yuan!
Chen Tang was stunned.
But soon, he reacted.
When Chang Sunming mentioned to him that he was the emperor, he almost guessed it!
The fat old man rescued the brother and sister Yuan Qingshan and Yuan Qingmu, put Yuan Qingshan somewhere else, and took only Yuan Qingmu back to Tianshan.
It turns out that Yuan Qingshan was taken over by Master Luokong!
Behind Yuan Qingshan, there was a middle-aged man standing. His facial features exuded a sinisterly handsomeness, his nose was straight and high, his face was sharp and angular, and his jaw was as sharp as a knife.
This man's skin glowed with a bronze color, and his long hair was like a waterfall, with a few strands of snow-like white hair hanging down. Standing there, he looked like an unshakable towering mountain, which was intimidating!
This feeling is very strange.
This study room is obviously very spacious.
But after seeing this person, the space in the study suddenly became cramped, and I felt a little breathless in it.
If we say that the feeling that the Evil Emperor brought to Chen Tang was a kind of coldness and a hint of murderous intent.
What this middle-aged man brought to him was a kind of ubiquitous pressure!
It’s like there’s an invisible mountain on my body!
Leader Xuantian!
Even without introduction, Chen Tang could guess the identity of this middle-aged man with just one glance.
Chen Tang turned his eyes and looked at the other four people.
There was a slight pause on the second person on the right.
This old man with a gray beard like a halberd and eight feet in length once accompanied Senior Brother Mingyuan up the mountain.
Recalling some information from these days, Chen Tang quickly guessed the old man's identity.
The number one god of war in the Qian Kingdom, Murong Daoye!
Murong Daoye's position is on the lower right side.
This means that the person standing in the first position on the right is still above him in rank.
Taiwei Yu Wenmao!
On the right is Taiwei, the general.
The two men on the left who look a little Confucian, could they be the two of the three princes, the prime minister and the imperial censor?
The most powerful people in Qian Kingdom are all in this study, very close to him!
Chen Tang's heart couldn't help but beat fast.
"See Your Majesty!"
Yuan Qing silently bowed and saluted.
Chen Tang's thoughts were racing there and he forgot to salute.
Yuan Qingshan didn't take it seriously. When he saw Chen Tang arriving, he was overjoyed. He stood up and greeted him, saying: "No need to be polite, Chen Tang, you are finally here!"
There were others around, but the two of them did not mention the title of senior brother or junior brother.
"I know that you don't want to get involved in the court. It's just that we really encountered difficulties this time and couldn't break the situation, so I asked you to come to the capital. I guess you already know this. I haven't asked you about this yet..."
Yuan Qingshan did not continue, hesitating a little.
After all, there is a huge risk in this matter!
Many young warriors were broken in the hands of that barbarian boy.
Chen Tang nodded and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will solve it."
Even if Yuan Qingshan didn't come forward, just for Chang Sun Ming, he would go to that Sang Han to regain his place!
When Yuan Qingshan saw this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Your Majesty, who is this person?"
Leader Xuantian asked calmly.
In the study room, I could hear the Xuantian leader's voice more clearly, as if every word was carrying the force of a thousand pounds, and it was like a huge stone rolling down, shocking the mind!
Just asking, you can feel a huge pressure.
Chen Tang was not the first to bear the brunt, but still.
One can imagine the pressure Yuan Qingshan endured.
Yuan Qingshan said loudly: "Just now, the Imperial Master said that the Qilin Ranking has become a laughing stock. I don't think so! Jiuzhou is so beautiful and full of talents that there may not be anyone who can compete with Sang Khan."
"This person's name is Chen Tang. He defeated the younger generation of Tantric masters at Xinping Zen Temple a month ago."
Leader Xuantian asked: "Do you want him to defeat Sang Khan?"
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Yuan Qingshan said: "As long as Sang Khan is defeated, this Qilin Ranking will not be considered a failure. As for the explanation of God's will, there is no way to talk about it."
Leader Xuantian said slowly: "You are still so stubborn. Do you really have to punish you with a divine punishment before you can find your way back?"
Yu Wenmao suddenly said: "Your Majesty, this Chen Tang must be the person in the Ghost Mother case. He and the remnants of the previous dynasty killed many officers and soldiers and Xuantian disciples before escaping."
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Yuan Qingshan's face darkened.
Leader Xuantian is so aloof that he probably won't notice a small role in the Ghost Mother case.
Yu Wenmao's words seemed to be asking, but in fact they were reminding him. It could be described as extremely insidious!
"Oh?"
Xuantian Cult Leader's eyes moved and asked: "He killed Xuantian Cult people?"
Yuan Qingshan hurriedly explained: "National Master, the case of the Ghost Mother has been closed, and this person has been pardoned by me! Moreover, this time the Qilin Ranking requires him to take action! The National Master also does not want the arena in the capital to be occupied by a barbarian. Let’s go.”
"In my opinion, we should give him a chance and give him a try."
Murong Daoye suddenly spoke.
Leader Xuantian took a deep look at Chen Tang and said, "Okay, I want to see if it's your destiny or God's will that is hard to disobey."
After saying that, Master Xuantian left first.
Yu Wenmao looked at Yuan Qingshan, slightly cupped his hands, and then retreated.
"Cui Yuan, ask Honglu Temple to inform the barbarian envoy."
"As commanded."
This somewhat wealthy Cui Yuan, who was wearing court clothes and an official hat, bowed and stepped back.
The remaining person also left.
"Those two are Prime Minister Cui Yuan and imperial censor Wang Zhixuan."
Yuan Qingmo introduced Chen Tang in a low voice.
Chen Tang sneered in his heart.
What kind of prime minister or censor? Today the Holy Emperor is being bullied so much that he dare not say a word.
Chen Tang also felt a little emotional.
The capital is indeed not peaceful.
He had just entered the capital when he was stopped by Qu Shuai of Xuantian Sect and was almost arrested.
Now, they are even forced to get involved in the fight.
This battle with the barbarian genius boy is not only related to the outcome of the two.
It is more related to the face of Qian Guo and the Holy Emperor.
It is even related to the game between the Holy One and the Xuantian Sect!
Leader Xuantian just wanted to use this incident to undermine the emperor's prestige and force Yuan Qingshan to surrender.
If Chen Tang loses, the reputation Yuan Qingshan has accumulated with the help of the Ghost Mother case will probably disappear!
"How sure are you?"
Yuan Qingshan knew the key to this matter, looked at Chen Tang and couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know."
Chen Tang shook his head: "The strength between us should be about the same. It just depends on the response and performance in the ring. Victory or defeat is just a hair's breadth away. Any outcome is possible."
(End of chapter)