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Author : Nightingale / Nightowl | Comic : Magic Emperor | Novel : The steward Demonic Emperor / Magic emperor | Zhuo Yifan was the Demon Emperor. He managed to lay his hands on an ancient emperor’s book, the Nine Serenities Secret Records. A book coveted by many, he was targeted by experts and was even betrayed by his student. After his passing, his soul enters another’s body. He had came back to life, in the body of a family servant named Zhuo Fan. Because of the regrets of the boy, which Zhuo Fan inherited, he was forced to serve the boy’s mistress. Just how can he lead this descending family to the pinnacle of this continent?! CR: - https://m.biquge.com.cn/book/52840/ -https://mtlnovel.com/the-steward-demonic-emperor - https://wuxiaworld.site/novel/magic-emperor

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Jiangshan Sheiji Map

"Your Majesty is here!"

With a sharp voice, the emperor was dressed in dragon robes and walked on the avenue in the center of the banquet room, followed by dozens of energetic guards.

The three princes saw it and hurriedly stepped aside to respectfully worship. The Manchu dynasties and martial arts on both sides, the imperial family of eight, the Infantry Mission, and others, all stood up together, bowed slightly, and looked at the solemn treasure of the holy face respectfully!

When he came to the throne and sat down, the emperor glanced at all the people present, his beard shook slightly, and said loudly, "My birthday is today, all heaven is celebrating. Hope you are here, especially the dog convoy, coming from afar, you can be happy Have fun and have a seat. "

"Your Majesty Xie, I wish my emperor long live long live long live!"

At this time, the prince stood up again, moved two steps lightly, came to the emperor, clenched his fists, bowed down, and smiled, "The father and the emperor celebrated their hundredth birthday, and the whole country rejoices. Ankang, Jiangshan Yonggu, long live long live long live! "

"Oh, the prince has always been clever. I want to take a good look at this gift. There should be something ingenious, ha ha ha ..." Caressing the beard, the emperor smiled in the sky, then waved his hand and said lightly: Come up! "

As soon as the words fell, I saw the two nearby waiters respectfully carrying a scroll, and came to the crowd, and then gently unfolded the scroll.

Suddenly, thick ink swirled around, dragons and phoenixes danced, the pen was strong, and the sword went slanted. I saw a pair of ink landscapes on the scroll. The mountains and rivers are majestic, the waves are rippling and lifelike, just like popping out of the painting.

And in the lower right corner of the scroll, there are three words invigorating and powerful, Dan Qingsheng!

The pupils could not help shrinking, and Tuoba Liufeng couldn't help but be surprised, shouting: "This is ... Xizhou's first person, calligraphy and painting maniac, Dan Qingsheng's Jiangshan club Jiji picture?"

"Yes, Master Tuoba is really good eyesight, this is the rare masterpiece handed down by the predecessor, Jiangshan She Ji Tu!"

The corners of his mouth slightly tilted, and the prince raised his head proudly, looking at everyone present, his eyes full of pride.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a while, and it was a broken picture. What a big deal. In this world of strength, a scholar who paints, even if he paints the best, how can he use it?

But at the next moment, Zhuo Fan fully understood the value of this painting, and also understood why this young dog-marshal was so surprised.

"As we all know, whether it is our Tianyu or Ken Rong, it is just a small sesame country in Xizhou. But eight hundred years ago, Xizhou came up with a strange person, not only the best in Xizhou, but also intoxicated in painting and calligraphy. Absolutely. I used one person to pick ten major schools and become the well-deserved first master of Xizhou! "

Everyone looked awkwardly, all looked at the prince with a solemn face and listened to him quietly.

As a matter of fact, all the famed families in Xizhou have heard of this terrifying legend, but they didn't expect it to be true. There was such a person and such a painting.

As for the newcomer Zhuo Fan, of course I do n't know.

However, everyone present was very respectful of this peerless master, so they all listened with breath.

The prince cleared his throat and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention. He continued: "It is rumored that he once painted a masterpiece of the world, which is the picture of Jiangshan She Ji. At that time, he saw this landscape as a dangerous mountain for his own sake. Enthusiastically intoxicated, he made a great wish. If anyone can take this picture to find him in the future, he must fulfill the wish of that person, and even help him lay down a mountain! "

Hearing this, everyone was surprised, and the first master of Xizhou helped out. It was n't just how big the mountains were to fight. How big was the mountains? It was n't a problem to win the entire Xizhou.

Tuoba Liufeng looked dignified, looking at the picture, his brows could not help shaking. If this legend is true, then this picture falls in the hands of Tianyu, it is simply a big killer!

No, you must win this picture!

The two pupils snapped, Tuoba Liufeng and Han Tiemo glanced at each other, and they nodded secretly.

However, at this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded: "Then Your Highness, Prince Qingsheng, where is it now?"

Uh!

Unconsciously, the prince turned to look at the source of the sound. When he saw Zhuo Fan, he couldn't help but cough and embarrassedly said: "It is said that this predecessor disappeared eight hundred years ago, and his whereabouts are faint. No one knows his whereabouts..."

"whispering sound!"

His voice didn't fall, Zhuo Fan scorned his lips in disdain: "No one can find it, is there a bird in a painting?"

puff!

A chuckle came out of the crowd. Zhuo Fan's remarks were crude, but they made sense. This old man has disappeared for eight hundred years. You can't take a broken picture of him to unify Jiangshan, you can only be a decoration.

Tuoba Liufeng and Hantiemo couldn't help but stunned. It's right to think about it. The master who disappeared for eight hundred years, how could he jump out. After all, this picture is just a picture, not so threatening.

The Prince's cheeks were slightly hot, and she glanced at Zhuo Fan with a deep hatred in her heart.

Grandma, a bear, demolished the platform of Lao Tzu in public.

Originally, the prince thought that his congratulatory gift, although of little practical use, had an ancient legend attached to it, and could also be displayed in front of everyone, pretending to be a force, to please the father and emperor.

The result was Zhuo Fan's one sentence, derogatory to nothing. In this way, what will the father emperor think in his heart, he will certainly underestimate his congratulations!

However, he was very anxious, but the emperor was still indifferent, and he waved his hand with a smile: "Prince, you have the heart. For the way of the king, the people's heart is still the priority, and the people who win the people's hearts win the world. By the side of the door, even if you sit firm for a while, it will not last long. Although this painting is not effective for thousands of horses and horses, it is also a masterpiece of the world, a treasure of the world, I accept it. "

"Thank you, Father and Emperor for your teaching!" The Crown Prince clenched his fists and grateful that the emperor was relieved of embarrassment for him.

"Come here, seal the reward!" The emperor beckoned lightly.

Immediately, a near attendant came to the prince with a wooden box. After opening the wooden box, he saw that there was a green jade ruyi quietly inside.

"Prince, you are my eldest son, and I hope you will be safe and happy!"

"Thank you Father and Emperor for your reward!" The crown prince clenched his fists and respectfully accepted Ruyi, his face full of excitement. Zhuo Fan saw it, but he dismissed his lips, but just gave it a break, but it was n't for you to be excited.

Then, after the prince bowed and retreated, the second prince Yu Wenyong stepped forward and bowed to the emperor with a fist: "The child wishes his father the bliss of the East Sea and Shou Bi Nan Shan. Show your sincerity and filial piety! "

The voice fell, and the light flashed in his hand. A nine-foot-long Fang Tianhua halberd hit the ground, shaking the whole venue.

The guards were startled, and hurriedly came to the emperor to **** them. After the emperor waved his hand slightly, signaling them to retreat, they left again.

"Uh, Emperor, you are ..." The beard could not help shaking, the emperor seemed to have seen everything, and he sighed and shook his head helplessly.

My second emperor is really only brave, not an atmosphere!

Sure enough, the second prince raised his head proudly, and laughed out loud: "Qi dynasty emperor, this is a towering cloud halberd, a real eight-grade spirit soldier, rare in the world. It is for children to find it Father's! "

"Well ... But Emperor, what do you let your father emperor do with this thing?" The brow shook unconsciously, and the Emperor smiled bitterly.

The second prince couldn't help but stay stunned. What can you do with these eight-ranking spirit soldiers, of course, you can fight and protect yourself. Isn't the father emperor knowingly asking?

Or did he mean to protect his elder brother and suppress me on purpose?

Thinking of this, the second prince didn't feel a bit gloomy, clenched his fists and said: "Father Qiqi, the eight-rank spirit soldier of the child, is better than the big brother's painting."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help humming, but rolled his eyes helplessly. Everyone sighed together, looking at the direction of the second prince, a wry smile.

Brother, your Spirit Soldier is a lot stronger than Prince Edward's ability to see and use it, but you also need to distinguish the occasion. Now it 's time for the emperor to celebrate his birthday. You brought a murder weapon to him to make a birthday present. To the Dugu old marshal, this kind of generals is almost the same.

This is also due to the emperor being your Lao Tzu, if you change someone else, you have to roll it out.

The emperor also lamented and shook his head bitterly, but when he saw the stubbornness of the second prince, he nodded reluctantly: "Well, the emperor's gift, I accept it. But this thing, I use it If you do n't arrive, I 'll give it to you again. I hope you can fight for my Tianyu, fight against the enemy, and protect the family! "

With that said, the emperor waved his hand, and the two nearby attendants pulled up the Fangtian halberd, which was inserted on the ground, and returned to the second prince respectfully.

Seeing this scene, the second prince couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Wait, father prince, aren't you equal to confiscating my gift? Is my eight-ranking spirit soldier even worse than the broken picture of the elder brother? Please also invite the father The emperor withdrew his fame and considered it carefully. "

His face didn't feel a little deep, and the emperor's eyes suddenly flashed a light, coldly said: "Yonger, you remember it for me. I reward you, you don't want it. I don't give it to you, you can't It 's forcing, it 's useless, you know? "

Leng couldn't help but shudder, and the second prince seemed to have felt the naked killing intention of the emperor, but nodded tremblingly, and bowed to put the Fangtian painting halberd into his pocket again.

At this point, the emperor smiled again and nodded in satisfaction.

However, the people present did not have the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere that they had before, but they had just seen the stock just now, and the cruelty of the emperor's power!

Everyone knows that this emperor is never as kind as it seems, he is the real beast ...