I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

A moment later, a delicate-looking little girl in her early six years followed Hanhan and jumped into the Tai Chi Hall.

"I am Mingkong, a disciple of the Yingui Sect of the Holy Sect."

The little girl raised her head and looked at Lin Xuan in Taoist attire with some curiosity: "Are you Uncle Shengjun?"

Although she is young, she has no stage fright in front of hundreds of people.

His braid was swung back and forth, as if he often came in and out of the palace of the imperial city.

"...Don't talk nonsense!"

Huanwan was a little embarrassed and quickly waved her sleeves: "Master just told you, don't be rude in front of the Holy Lord!"

The demon's true energy rolled out from Hanhan's sleeves, drew an arc, and slapped Mingkong's butt gently.

"Ouch, Master, what are you doing!"

Mingkong stumbled and almost fell to the ground, complaining.

"The Holy Lord is kind enough to give you an opportunity, but you call someone uncle when you open your mouth. It's so unruly!"

Huanwan explained a few words and whispered: "Kneel down quickly!"

"Huh? Oh, Mingkong knows."

Mingkong rubbed his head and knelt in front of Huanhan in a daze.

"I want you to worship the Holy King, not to kneel to me..."

Huanhan felt depressed and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. She said helplessly: "The disciple has just entered the door not long ago, and Huan'er has not had time to teach her the rules of the holy sect. Please forgive me for my sins."

"This little girl is young. Calling me 'Uncle Holy Lord' is not disrespectful, so how can I forgive her?"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Little girl, isn't your name Wu Jue? Why do you call yourself Mingkong?"

"Master said that if you are wandering in the world, how can you not get stabbed? If you use your real name to cause trouble, you will be easily visited by the master of trouble. It is much safer to use a pseudonym."

"I was flipping through the book and happened to see these two words, so I put them together."

Mingkong showed two dimples: "Although it's a bit weird, it sounds pretty good."

Although the little girl has little internal strength, her voice is crisp and clear, and her words can be heard by everyone in the hall.

"Well, the sun and the moon are in the sky, it is indeed a good name."

Lin Xuan laughed and said, "Huanhan usually travels around the world, but she also uses a pseudonym?"

Not bad, I know how to use a trumpet to save my life when I go out.

Very Lu Xiaobu’s style.

Of course, the word "Mingkong" is too famous in later generations, and it should not be mentioned as a trumpet.

"Back to the Holy Lord, when Wen'er was training in Jianghu before, she did change her name a few times, and also used the disguise technique to slightly change her appearance."

"But for some reason, Wener is always recognized by others... and it won't change again."

Huanwan felt a little embarrassed, glared at Mingkong, gritted her teeth and said: "I asked you to meet the Holy Lord, and you are here to tell jokes about being a teacher. You are really awesome."

"Yeah, Mingkong forgot, Master doesn't allow me to speak so straightforwardly..."

Mingkong stuck out his tongue and bowed to Lin Xuan: "Mingkong, a disciple of the Yingui Sect, pays homage to the Holy Lord."

"The little girl is quite interesting, get up."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and held Ming Kong up in the air: "As for Huan Huan... If you really want to be unrecognizable, you might as well find a pair of shoes and put them on."

"Ah? This..."

Huanwan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked down at her snow-white feet, with a hint of blush on her face.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard. I didn't expect Sister Huan to have such an honest side."

"Hehe, Senior Sister Huan is still not good enough in words and deeds. This little sister only knows how to wear shoes."

"He seems quite smart. He might be able to revitalize the Holy Sect like our Shuanglong in the future."

"You revived the hammer..."

Kou Zhong and others were overjoyed and chattered for a long time.

"Okay, let's get down to business first. It's not too late to chat during the dinner."

Lin Xuan signaled everyone to quiet down, and then adjusted the suspension height of the Xunfeng Bead: "Little girl, come here, reach out and hold this bead."

"Oh, good!"

Mingkong walked up to the bead, put his hands together, and held it under the bead.

The moment her hands touched the Xunfeng Pearl, a storm surged inside and outside the hall, and spiritual energy gathered like a tide.

The clear and hazy green light spread out, coating the hall with a layer of green light.

"Is this the recognition of a divine creature as its owner..."

"Huh? Damn it! Mr. Ling, what did you see?"

"It's the same as what you saw..."

"No..., can these beads really shine?"

"The sage's actions are profound and unpredictable. Even if he is separated for several years, he can clearly discern the details."

"It seems that this child is blessed with deep blessings. He is worthy of being my disciple of Yingui."

The eyes of Shi Zhixuan, Shuanglong, Shi Feixuan, Zhu Yuyan and others all fell on Mingkong, and they were either surprised, happy or excited.

"Wow! So beautiful..."

Mingkong didn't pay attention to everyone's gazes, and his little face showed a glow of joy: "Master, it's so fun, you should try it too."

"I..., uh, Master just tried it and won't come to play."

Huanwan sighed and looked up at Lin Xuan: "Shengjun, has this child passed?"

"Naturally."

"Very good!"

Huanwan was overjoyed and reached out to touch Mingkong's head: "Good boy, you really give credit to our Yingui sect!"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a cold and stern man's voice sounded, and Wei Zheng, the third-rank servant, came out: "Wei Chen feels that this matter needs to be discussed in the long term!"

"He is worthy of being the first person to speak out and give advice. He has to come here to get involved in this kind of thing."

Huanwan was a little dissatisfied: "But the Holy Lord has made it clear that this bead has also recognized its owner. Wei Zheng, are you not convinced?"

"Saint Maiden's words are wrong. Miss Mingkong is talented and blessed, and it is obvious to all of us."

"Now that the imperial court has returned to its civil and military positions, we, the Han people, have swept away centuries of weakness and worked hard to become stronger. If the Holy Lord intends to abdicate, Miss Mingkong will inherit the throne of the Emperor and still have great potential."

"But Miss Mingkong is young after all. After all, she will have the civil and military support of the emperor, so nothing will go wrong. But as the master of Xunfeng Tower, can she carry the destiny of humanity?"

Wei Zheng bowed slightly: "I am worried that I will be self-defeating and ruin the great event of the Holy Lord."

"This... what Shizhong Wei said is very reasonable."

Zhu Yuyan glanced at the innocent and lovely Mingkong, and felt a little guilty: "Mingkong is my disciple of Yingui. I can't speak much because of my body, so please ask the Holy Lord to judge."

"That's what Wei Zheng said."

Lin Xuan walked slowly to Mingkong: "Little girl, are you willing to become the master of Xunfeng Tower?"

"Ah? Of course I am willing!"

Mingkong gritted his teeth: "But I'm too young now, and there are some things I can't do well. What if I miss something?"

"Age can't help you, but your mind and experience may have some quick fixes."

Lin Xuan hesitated: "But the price is quite high."

"What price?"

"If your mind is too mature, you will lose your original childishness and feel that your peers are too childish."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves: "Some people think innocence is extremely important, and some people don't care much. You decide for yourself."

"Wow! How can it be like this? I don't want to be a child for a long time!"

"And even if I haven't grown up, I still think those children are very childish! It's better to be more mature so that I can help you, the Holy Lord."

Mingkong was stunned and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Holy Lord, we have made an agreement, and double happiness is coming!"

"That's fine."

Lin Xuan nodded, took out the mirror from his sleeve, and handed it to Mingkong.

Although this Mingkong looks very childish, she is not the empress of the generation who is decisive in killing.

But an ordinary little girl is probably still in kindergarten at this time, playing house with dolls all day long.

In comparison, Mingkong was already far ahead.

Maybe Wu Zetian herself had unparalleled ambitions and didn't need an innocent childhood at all.

It doesn't hurt to show it to her.

"This mirror? Yeah! There are so many me..."

Mingkong stared at the mirror suspended in mid-air, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but a smile on his lips.

[The target character is Mingkong, and the target has the power of legends in the heavens. By consuming the luck of mountains and rivers and the points of reincarnation, you can try to make it merge with "other and self", the only one in the world. 】

[Note: It is judged that the current character is too weak and the fusion step cannot be started. 】

“No need to fuse, just watch ‘other and I’.”

not bad!

This mirror has looked at many people so far, but only Zhu Yuanzhang had the opportunity to prove "the only one in the world".

Now I finally met the second one.

Lin Xuan estimated that if evaluated according to the strength of the emperor...

If Li Shimin had not died, he might have had a chance given his historical status as Taizong, the founder of the Tang Dynasty.

The only ones left are the emperors of the ages, such as Yao, Shun, Yutang, Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han.

As for Wu Zetian, her courage and achievements as emperor are actually not comparable to these people.

But as the only unified female empress in history, she is too topical...

The legend is not inferior to that of the great emperors of the past dynasties.

Among the other people present, although there were many famous ministers, they were not legendary enough.

Lin Xuan estimated that only Li Jing had a chance to see his true self.

"I know even one leaf of the secret of the universe!"

After a stick of incense, Mingkong slowly took three steps back, his eyes showing majesty and arrogance that were extremely inconsistent with his age.

Above the nine heavens, purple air comes from the east and flows thousands of miles.

The billowing dragon energy turned into a purple divine dragon shadow, lingering in the air.

A whistling sound sounded, and the dragon energy slowly gathered, falling like a tide.

"No comment can be made on Qianqiu's merits and demerits!"

Mingkong took a deep breath and stretched out his little finger to point at the thousands of flowing clouds above the sky.

At this moment, her petite body looked extremely majestic, like those gods in the legend who pointed at the sky and conquered the earth.

The majestic power of the emperor burst out from Mingkong's petite body, turning into a colorful phoenix and soaring straight into the sky.

The dragon energy all over the mountains and rivers in the sky was vented, like a whale swallowing it, scrambling to integrate into Ming Kong's body.

Huanwan: "..."

"T-Goddess of Destiny?"

Yuan Tiangang was shocked, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes: "Although Miss Mingkong's destiny just now was also precious, but...but... it can't be said that she is completely different from what she is now. She is simply a completely different person."

As if thinking of something, Yuan Tiangang let out a sullen breath, bowed heavily to Lin Xuan, and then raised his hands seriously in front of the mirror.

In terms of skills and skills, he can become a great master.

But now, it is no longer a purely "human" category.

It's normal if the calculation is inaccurate.

"Yingui disciple Wu Zhao, thank you for your enlightenment from the Holy Lord!"

Mingkong let out a sullen breath, walked up to Lin Xuan with impeccable manners, and bowed Yingying.

The dragon energy gathered, and although she was still in the form of a young girl, she naturally exuded awe-inspiring majesty in every move she made.

All the civil and military officials could not help but feel a sense of awe and subconsciously looked away.

"Have you changed your name?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Get up, how do you write this word?"

"The sun and the moon in the sky are '曌'."

Mingkong said crisply, "I will set up a corridor to calm the wind and rain, and light a bright flame to clear the dust. The sun is in the moon, and it will shine on the earth!"

"It's quite impressive."

Lin Xuan nodded, "What do you think of Wei Shizhong?"

"With Mingkong's... Empress's demeanor, I think there is no problem..."

Wei Zheng looked at Mingkong seriously and retreated silently.

"What do Marshal Song and Prime Minister Shi think?"

"Today's event should be a good story in ancient and modern times, and will be recorded in history forever."

"The great men of all ages came into being at the right time, and it is not an empty statement."

Song Que and Shi Zhixuan looked at each other and bowed to Mingkong.

The two of them have always been arrogant, and they still look down on women to a certain extent.

Although it is inconvenient to refute Lin Xuan's proposal, they still disagreed in their hearts.

But seeing that Mingkong's imperial aura was so strong, he was the only choice for the emperor in all dynasties.

They were speechless.

It could only be attributed to the problem of luck. This plane had to give birth to a female emperor to maintain the balance of yin and yang.

It was much more comfortable to think about it this way.

"If everyone agrees, then follow my previous proposal."

"According to the selection of the master by the Xunfeng Pearl, Mingkong is now the master of the Xunfeng Tower and concurrently serves as the empress. After one year, if there is no bad policy, I will officially pass the throne to Mingkong."

Lin Xuan smiled and looked at Mingkong: "Do you want to change the name of the country?"

"... No need, the Holy Dynasty is still quite nice."

Mingkong hesitated: "Does the Holy Lord have anything to say?"

"Your past actions in governing the country have received mixed reviews, and some of them are indeed out of helplessness, so it is not convenient to criticize."

"Think about this carefully, I won't say much."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "But cruel officials like Zhou Xing and Lai Junchen should not be used. It is quite detrimental to one's virtue."

"Yeah, Zhao'er knew that the Holy Lord would say this."

Mingkong shrugged: "But at that time, I was the emperor with a reputation If you don't speak the truth, the whole world will be your enemy. It's not easy for Yan'er to sit and wait for death, so he has to use cruel officials like Yu Junchen to divert conflicts and then perform the art of balance. "

"Just say tool man..."

"Hehe, the metaphor of the Holy Lord is very good!"

"To be honest, the day Yan'er appointed Yu Junchen, he didn't intend to let him live for more than five years. "

Mingkong blinked his eyes, and his originally majestic face showed innocence: "But the situation was difficult at that time, and Yan'er was just protecting himself. Now the Holy Lord has legitimately abdicated to Yan'er. Yan'er can cooperate sincerely with civil and military officials and develop national strength with peace of mind. There is no need for these mean tricks. "

"Is that so?"

"You have become the emperor, what's the point of scheming all day long."

Mingkong showed pride on his face: "The Khan of Heaven once said to me, Women can't be emperors. I want to be a real emperor of the ages, powerful and glorious throughout the world!"

"It seems that you have experienced a lot."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly: "Why not tell me, what did you see in the mirror?"

"It's actually quite messy. To be honest, there is no holy dynasty, no holy monarch, master and our holy sect in my dream."

"This is normal. It would be strange if there was our holy dynasty..."

"The holy monarch said so, then I understand. Although the world over there is unified, it is the Tang Dynasty established by the father and son of the Li family."

"I entered the palace at the age of fourteen, became the queen at the age of thirty, and then ruled for more than forty years. I inherited the Zhenguan era and ushered in the Kaiyuan era. It is also a part of the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

Wu Zetian frowned slightly: "But to be honest, this dream is normal. My... Jun's experience is basically sorted out from this dream..."

"What about the others?"

"Once, Yan'er was born in the Tang Dynasty where strange cases emerged one after another. And all the civil and military officials in the court, except Di Renjie and his deputy Li Yuanfang, were like waste..."

"Yan'er also thought of many ways, but he couldn't resist the power of the plane, so he had to let it go..."

"Every time Di Renjie brought Li Yuanfang to see me, he always said, 'Yuanfang, what do you think? ', Li Yuanfang's answer was basically 'I think this matter is strange', or 'There must be a big secret behind this matter', which made Yan'er helpless. "

"Another time, Yan'er dreamed of a virgin who would never grow up. She appeared in a small city in Japan and inexplicably fought with a group of strong men for a cup. "

"Oh, there was another time when Yan'er worked hard to become the empress, and then the devil king Satan ruled the dark subordinates and planned a conspiracy to swallow up the Eastern world. ”

“Zhen’er had no choice but to join forces with Li Jing, Di Renjie, Wan’er and others to fight against the demon army again and again.”

Wu Zetian sighed: “Zhen’er in that plane is actually quite powerful, but Zhan’er has been fighting with the heroes on the opposite side in a very strange canyon, and that memory is really chaotic.”

“Your experience of the world is quite colorful…”

Lin Xuan was also a little speechless: “Forget it, at least you have experienced the orthodox empress once, which should be enough.”

“Fortunately, I experienced that time, otherwise my mind would be completely distorted…”

Wu Zetian hesitated, with some expectation in her eyes: “Can Zhan’er ask the Saint for a few tricks? Please stop at the right time and don’t kill Zhan’er.”

“Of course you can.”

Lin Xuan’s mind moved slightly: “The outside of the hall is quite spacious, let’s go out and try.”

“Okay!”

Seeing the young and old walking out of the Tai Chi Hall, the civil and military officials looked at each other and quickly followed.

"I'm ready, just take action."

Outside the Tai Chi Hall, Lin Xuan looked at Wu Zhao who was eager to try and smiled.

"Then Fu'er is offended!"

Wu Zetian took a deep breath, her petite body suspended in the air: "Thousands of souls massacre the city!"

The dragon energy of the mountains and rivers pulled the majestic demonic energy and exploded with a bang.

The shrill ghost cries sounded, and thousands of ferocious and terrifying evil spirits surged towards Lin Xuan like a tide.

Pure demonic power exploded, the void twisted, and the entire imperial city was shaking and collapsing.

"Fuck! What is this?"

"Did we see a ghost in broad daylight?"

"It's not a ghost! Even if it's a ghost, it's not an ordinary ghost! Are the Yin soldiers borrowing a way?"

"Sister Huan, it turns out that your Yingui sect's martial arts are so powerful, I'm convinced this time."

"Don't talk nonsense. What does this have to do with our Yingui sect?"

Everyone looked at the demon souls coming like a storm, and compared what they had learned, they were shocked in their hearts.

"The method of killing gods and demons?"

Lin Xuan laughed and said, "Okay, there really aren't many normal versions of Wu Zhao."

The legendary Wu Zetian was a demon baby born from the rape of Ling Ji, the daughter of Maha Ye, by Chaoyang Celestial Master.

Born with the extremely powerful evil power of the Heavenly Demon, she is a true descendant of the Heavenly Demon and an unprecedented female emperor.

In the Mysterious Plane of Divine Weapons, he also used the method of killing demons and gods to fight with the Greek God of War Athena, which was extremely abstract...

The Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique is the same as the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, although it is a martial art in name only.

But this level of martial arts is not much different from the so-called magical powers.

If the Great Sky Demon in peak condition performs this move, Lin Xuan needs to take it seriously.

However, Wu Zetian in this plane is still completely mortal...

Just click till then.

As his mind moved slightly, the energy of Donghua spread out, and a magnificent cyan brilliance radiated from Lin Xuan's body.

The blue light covered the entire square outside the palace, and it was vast and unparalleled.

Once the evil spirits in the sky touch the green light, they will let out horrifying screams.

Like ice and snow under the scorching sun, it melts quickly and disappears into thin air.

"ah!"

Wu Zetian was startled and stopped quickly: "Fu'er lost!"

"It's enough to practice the Heavenly Demon's God-Slaying Technique up to this point. If you continue to practice it, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon's Soul will be gathered together, increasing the power of the Heavenly Demon's God-Slaying Technique."

"This thing is similar to the Heavenly Demon Soul of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu. Under its influence, the minds of the descendants of the Heavenly Demon will become increasingly distorted and fall into evil ways!"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly: "You are a mortal. Even if you work hard to practice this martial arts, you will not be able to achieve great achievements. As long as you practice it here, don't be like Li Jiancheng.

"Huh? Is this martial arts so terrifying?"

Wu Zetian was stunned for a moment, and said with dismay: "Fu'er only knew this martial arts from the memory of 'other and me', and has not really practiced it yet. The demon spirits just now are the evil spirits that already existed, and Fu'er just summoned them Just come out."

"Well, in these thousand-year-old cities, there will definitely be many dead souls who die unjustly. In the long run, this can be considered a hidden danger."

"Your technique of slaying a city with thousands of demons is quite good. You can summon them and send them into reincarnation."

Lin Xuan muttered: "There is no good or evil in the law. If you can transcend the evil spirits in ancient cities everywhere, it will be a great merit."

"Still, can it still be like this?"

Wu Zetian was stunned for a moment: "Then Fu'er will do what the Holy Lord ordered."

"Well, you are the master of Xunfeng Tower and the empress of this world. Then I will give you another chance."

"Let's see. There are ten heavenly crystals over there at Yue'er that record the "Hundian Treasure Mirror". They are the techniques created by the great goddess Nuwa in the past. I will get them later and you can practice them."

"As the emperor of the human race, it is legitimate to practice Nuwa Empress's skills."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Nuwa's original energy has been used up, but as the empress, you can get twice the result with half the effort by using the human dragon energy. Maybe you can achieve great success and prove the only way."

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

Wu Zetian was overjoyed and bowed to Lin Xuan Yingying: "If I succeed, I would like to thank the Holy Lord for his generous gift."

"Since you are the empress, don't bow your head or the crown will fall off."

Wu Zetian: "..."