Chapter 239 The Top Ten Masters in the World
"Rouge, top-quality rouge from the Western Regions, only ten taels of silver for a box."

"Emerald Phoenix Dumplings, freshly-baked dumplings."

"The Yellow-rank top-grade martial arts secret manual, Five Tiger Soul-breaking Sword, only costs five taels of silver. Five taels of silver is very cheap."

On the bustling streets, the cries of hawkers can be heard constantly, and people from all walks of life, young men and women, come and go in groups of three or five, making the scene quite prosperous.

Occasionally, a team of yamen runners would patrol the streets, their sharp tiger eyes scanning the surroundings, giving people a great sense of oppression. Everything was so orderly.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a blue light curtain was projected in the sky above Qingdi City, like a scroll slowly unfolding. The three characters "Tianjibang" danced like dragons and phoenixes, which was fascinating.

Not only Qingdi City, but also the capitals of the eight dynasties and the other three major cities have a scroll of heavenly secret list stretching across the sky.

"The top ten masters in the world? The list of Tianji Pavilion is finally out. I wonder who is the number one?"

"The first place should be Emperor Shitian of Tianmen. He has lived for two thousand years and swallowed the blood of the phoenix. There is no one else in the world who can do this. It's really enviable."

"The Tianji Pavilion is so bold that it dares to compile a list of the world's top ten masters. Aren't they afraid that others will wipe out the entire Tianji Pavilion?"

Looking up at the light curtain in the sky, everyone was talking about it, their ink-black eyes were full of gossip, and it seemed as if a fire was burning in their hearts.

For a moment, the whole city was silent, and everyone was eagerly waiting to satisfy their curiosity. The spectators were serious.

"Humph! The academy teacher ranks first."

"Who is the Master? A teacher? It's absurd that a scholar can take the top spot alone!"

After a cup of tea, under the lush jujube tree, Qiu Ju, dressed in pink, crossed her arms, pouting, looking very angry.

In Qiuju's eyes, the best in the world should be her own young master, and only the young master, but Shen Yuanliang ranked second, and Tianji Pavilion was not worthy of its name.

"Master of the Academy?"

Shen Yuanliang, squinting his eyes and standing with his hands behind his back, felt very heavy.

The presence of a teacher in the academy means that the night world will also be integrated into it. Thinking of Haotian who caused the eternal night catastrophe, Shen Yuanliang couldn't help but worry.

Thousands of worlds merged, and one world was upgraded to a middle thousand world. Haotian's power increased accordingly. The eternal night catastrophe was almost inevitable. It was really one wave after another.

Xianyang City.

Located in the Guanzhong Plain, the Wei River meanders through the area, irrigating millions of acres of fertile farmland on both sides of the river. The vernal equinox is the beginning of farming, and oxen are active in the fields.

The shepherd boy's flute sounds melodious, the farmer's singing resounds through the world, and the smoke from the cooking stove rises up, creating a beautiful pastoral scene.

"The top ten masters in the world?"

"Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang ranks second?"

Inside the majestic Afang Palace, the First Emperor, dressed in a black crown, held the Tianwen sword at his waist with his left hand, gazing at the light curtain in the sky with an expressionless face and a deep gaze like a bottomless abyss.

In a battle in Yan County of the Sui Dynasty, the Blue Emperor Shen Yuanliang killed three immortals in a row, and was extremely powerful. He was regarded as a banished immortal in people's minds.

I didn’t expect that he was not the first. This world is truly a complicated place.

"Your Majesty, the academy master should be the dean of the Tang Academy. It is rumored that he has reached the state of no distance and is the guardian of the human world, as high as the sky."

"Each of the thirteen disciples is outstanding. They are not only talented in literature, but also skilled in martial arts." Zhao Gao, who was waiting on the side, drooped his ears, bowed, and was very servile.

Because of his "dark history", Zhao Gao lived in fear during this period, and even half of the net in his hand was divided away. Even so, he could not complain at all.

“Teach students in accordance with their aptitude and teach everyone.”

"Give orders to Fusu to leave today to study at the Tang Academy. Oh, and Hu Hai must go too. He cannot return home until he has completed his studies."

After a moment's silence, Emperor Qin Shi Huang frowned and gave an order in a decisive tone.

High hopes were placed on Fusu. However, whether in the present or in future history, this good son was deeply poisoned by Confucianism and refused to repent, which made the First Emperor Ying Zheng very disappointed.

The Eighteenth Prince Hu Hai has a vicious heart and evil ambitions. It is just right for him to be brought to the Tang Dynasty and educated together, so that people can out of sight and out of mind.

"Here!"

He saluted with his body at a 90-degree angle, and after receiving the Emperor's order, the Imperial Chariot Officer Zhao Gao slowly retreated, step by step, until he was ten feet away. Then he turned around and hurried forward to announce the order.

"Emperor Shitian, 10th place, half a step to the sixth realm, what a waste, he has lived for two thousand years in vain, even if he is a pig, he should have become an immortal!"

"Zhang Han, I'll give you one month to find Emperor Shitian for me."

Looking at the three words "God Shi Tian" on the light curtain, Ying Zheng felt inexplicably unhappy. A hint of murderous intent flashed across his star-like eyes, and he looked eerie.

Emperor Shitian, whose real name was Xu Fu, was the alchemist of "The First Emperor". In the end, he secretly kept the elixir of immortality and was a traitor. The person Ying Zheng hated the most in his life was a betrayer.

As for immortality, Ying Zheng does not need to swallow the elixir of life. He inherited Nuwa's unique skill "The Mirror of the Hun Tian" and his power is unfathomable. He is also a powerful person in the realm of immortality.

However, as an emperor, Ying Zheng had no chance to take action, and under the protection of the power of national destiny, the Tianji Pavilion could not figure it out.

……

Shengjing.

"Qing Emperor Shen Yuanliang!!"

Outside the towering palace, Emperor Kangxi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Under Shen Yuanliang's continuous attacks, the Qing Dynasty was almost becoming a laughing stock of the whole world. There were constant uprisings among the Han people inside the country, people were in panic, and there was a tendency for the dynasty to fall apart.

If it weren't for the Qing Dynasty's two or three hundred years of heritage and the exhaustion of national strength to train 800,000 Eight Banners soldiers, how could the Aisin-Gioro family have a foothold in the entire world?
"Your Majesty, no matter how powerful Shen Yuanliang is, he is only one person. Our Qing Dynasty is vast, with hundreds of millions of people under our command. A spit from each of them can drown Shen Yuanliang."

"Now that Tianji Pavilion has exposed the top ten masters, this is a good thing. We can just spend some money to invite two or three masters to surround and kill Shen Yuanliang together, haha!"

At this point, Wei Xiaobao, who was wearing a yellow jacket and had a sharp tongue, chuckled, and his eyes as big as green beans looked very obscene.

"Yep."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Kangxi clapped his hands and laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were so tight that they could almost pinch a mosquito to death.

The heritage of a dynasty of two or three hundred years is no joke, and the treasures it possesses are innumerable. If this is offered as a reward, I'm afraid they will not be tempted. After all, they are not immortals who are detached from the world.

What's more, Qing Emperor Shen Yuanliang was already a martial arts master who had reached the realm of immortality at a young age. No one would believe him if he said he had no earth-shaking encounters.

Whether it was for the treasure offered by the Qing dynasty or to secretly covet Shen Yuanliang's adventure, these martial arts masters only lacked an excuse to take action.

(End of this chapter)

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