I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Hey, isn't it a dynasty?

The Monet Dynasty is now swallowing more than one hand can count.

Instead, it was Mo Shaoyun.

After sitting on the dragon chair for a few days, I began to miss the liveliness and freshness of the streets in the past.

However, Mo Shaoyun knew very well that the ruler of a man is the example of ten thousand people.

Every word and deed will be watched by all the people in the world.

Instead, Mo Shaoyun began to look forward to a thorn.

In this way, he can leave the dynasty to the father emperor who takes his mother and concubine out for three days and two ends to travel around the mountains and rivers.

He himself will lead people to fight in person, and conquer non-official ministers!

It's a pity that Mo Shaoyun's wishes have failed again and again.

Until today, when the credential of the last dynasty was handed over, Mo Shaoyun knew that his last chance was gone.

And, from now on, what I want to manage is not a Monet dynasty.

But ten dynasties!

Happy*10!

Falling back to the dragon chair, Mo Shaoyun recalled that these days, from the moment he opened his eyes, he had to immerse himself in dealing with the mountains of memorials.

Thinking of the workload in the future, I suddenly regretted it and asked Young Master Liang to help him create this dynasty hegemony.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Hexi, Your Majesty, for unifying ten countries!"

Right now.

Your Highness, a courtier bowed down and gave a long exclamation.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Hexi, Your Majesty, for unifying ten countries!"

The other ministers, the mountains and the tsunami, followed and fell to their knees.

Mo Shaoyun came back to his senses.

His eyes swept over the courtiers.

"Masters!"

He stood up, and a majestic voice sounded from his mouth.

When the remorse that had just risen in his chest dissipated, Mo Shaoyun said, "The ten kingdoms will join us. Three days later, an altar will be erected to worship the ancestors."

"Monet Dynasty, promoted to Dynasty!"

At this moment.

Mo Shaoyun's voice seemed to have a magical power.

Falling in the ears of those ministers, the bones that made them stand for a long time, suddenly burst out with a strong force.

Aged body, glowing with a new round of vitality.

"Also, honor Mr. Fengliang as the most holy of the dynasty, make offerings to the Taimiao Temple, and enjoy the incense forever!"

And when he heard about Mo Shaoyun, he gave Young Master Liang the title of "Sacred".

Those courtiers, kneeling on their knees and worshiping again, all said sincerely, "Your Majesty is holy!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

In a side hall of the palace, Young Master Liang sneezed several times.

Rubbing his nose, Gong Ziliang glanced in the direction of the Golden Palace, and then withdrew his gaze.

At this time, in addition to the son Liang, there were several other people in the side hall.

Mo Zhongtian, Xing Feng, Lin Anruo.

And Cao Tianzheng, Ping Xinghun and Heping Xiu, who had just returned to Nan'an City.

"I'm looking for a few people to come here today because I have something to say."

"Liang, I'm leaving here."

Gong Ziliang didn't give a **** and said straight to the point.

Calculate the time.

Since it was sent to the Ziyun Empire by the space crack, it has been until now.

I have been staying in Wuzhou for several months.

Thinking of Fang Tiandao in Qingzhou, he was pierced by himself, leaving a mess.

The current Taikoo Dynasty does not know what has become.

In addition, I learned that the arrogant Bai Niansheng of the Bai family is very likely to be the "reaper" that the gods of the upper realms put into this realm.

All of these made the son-in-law Liang, eager to put on his wings, and hurried back immediately.

Hear what Gong Ziliang said.

Before the six people came over, Rao had already guessed in their hearts.

But when they heard that Young Master Liang personally said that he was going to leave, the expressions of the six people changed to varying degrees.

Mo Zhongtian reluctantly raised a smile, he had expected this day.

With Gong Ziliang's talent, it is a true dragon that will soar for nine days.

As for the Monet Dynasty, even now the python swallows the dragon, pointing directly to the atmosphere of the dynasty.

For Gong Ziliang, it was still too small, too small.

Therefore, he didn't say anything to retain, but said: "Mr. Liang, don't forget to come back and get the gold that the Monet Dynasty owes you."

Gong Ziliang waved his hand, "Keep it, it's a gift for the Monet Dynasty to be promoted to the dynasty."

Hearing this sentence, the smile on Mo Zhongtian's face faded away.

He knew that Gong Ziliang's words implied that there might not be a return date.

Gong Ziliang didn't say anything to Mo Zhongtian. After thinking for a while, he passed on his spiritual sense to Cao Tianzheng, except for "Slaying the Magic Spear".

Cao Tianzheng was startled, but when he saw Young Master Liang, he smiled.

Knowing that this was also a gift from Gong Ziliang to the Monet Dynasty, Shen Nian thanked him and accepted it.

Gong Ziliang looked at Xing Feng and passed on the method of condensing the talisman that he had obtained by comprehending the divine whip in the past few days.

Get the method, Xing Feng knows.

Gong Ziliang is so that after he leaves, he can have the means to control the remaining Ping Xinghun, as well as the ancestors of the sea-consciousness realm of the major dynasties.

As for Pingxiu, Gong Ziliang has already decided to take it with him.

"Thank you, Brother Liang."

Xing Feng smiled freely, but anyone could see how unnatural his smile was.

Looking back on the two months with Gong Ziliang, it was like a dream.

Now, with a flick of a finger, it's time for separation.

Rao is Xing Feng's sword intent is clear, cut off a lot of emotions.

At this time, there is still a sense of sigh.

In addition, Xing Feng still has some secrets that he has never seen through.

But since Young Master Liang didn't take the initiative to inform, Xing Feng naturally wouldn't ask more.

"Since you and I are brothers, why do you need to do so much?"

Young Master Liang smiled, walked to Xing Feng, opened his arms and gave the latter a bear hug.

Being hugged by Young Master Liang, Xing Feng finally couldn't hold back his confusion and asked, "Brother Liang, how did you do it in the main hall that day?"

Hearing the words, Young Master Liang naturally knew what Xing Feng was talking about.

With a thought, I thought that with Xing Feng's talent, there may not be a day when he is above the mundane in the future.

So, he condensed the law of a sword, shot it into Xing Feng's body, and said, "Because, I am indeed a god!"

Hearing Gong Ziliang's voice transmission, he felt an extra power of swordsmanship that came out of nowhere in his body, surpassing his own level of supernatural power and sword intent.

An accident flashed across Xing Feng's face, and then he recovered.

In the hall that day, Xing Feng noticed some clues from Ping Xinghun and Pingxiu's attitude towards Young Master Liang, as well as the names of the two.

I just couldn't believe it at the time.

But now, Xing Feng can confirm that Young Master Liang in front of him has left him far behind and has become a legendary god!

That's why I feel a little lonely.

"Brother Xing, Liang is gone."

"I hope one day, you and I can meet again at the summit!"

The next moment, Young Master Liang's encouraging voice entered his ears.

Xing Feng's body trembled, and the loneliness that was about to surface in his heart was instantly crushed by him.

See you at the top!

This day will definitely not be too long!

Feeling that Xing Feng broke his inner demon, Young Master Liang smiled.

After clasping Xing Feng, Mo Zhongtian, Cao Tianzheng and Heping Xinghun, he summoned the Phoenix-winged Shenpeng, and brought Pingxiu and Lin Anruo to the sky from the side hall.

The reason why he took the two away was that Young Master Liang naturally had his plans.