Chapter 660

Bodhisattva Barbarian

Awoo!

A clear dragon's roar soared into the skies. The Imperial City's Dragon Qi rushed out, instantly arriving above the Intoxicated Spring Pavilion as a terrifying pressure poured down.

Lü Hantian, who had been attacking, suddenly paled. Under this pressure, he was forced back again and again, a dignified expression on his face.

"Blue Emperor?" Lü Hantian frowned.

The Dragon Qi circled several times in the air. Light burst forth, turning into a blue figure. The blue figure slowly walked forwards, blue energy lingering around him. This person had the appearance of a 95 year old middle-aged man. His face was white and his eyes were like bright moons and stars. The blue energy lingering around him transformed into Blue Dragons. These Blue Dragons crawled beneath his feet, as if he were standing on ten thousand dragons, looking down upon the world with disdain, as if he were a god.

This person was the number one powerhouse of the Imperial City, the Imperial City's Guardian God, Blue Emperor.

Blue Emperor flicked his sleeves and the unconscious Huangfu Wuji was wrapped up in blue energy, floating beside Blue Emperor.

Blue Emperor glanced at the unconscious Huangfu Wuji. Then, his eyes shifted to Lü Hantian. He smiled and said, "You should be Lü Hantian, right?

I never thought that after not seeing you for a hundred years, your progress would be so quick. You've actually reached the peak of the Empyrean realm. "

As soon as Emperor Qing said this, countless people around revealed looks of shock. They all knew that Lu Hantian should be a cultivator of the Heavenly Venerate Realm, but they did not expect him to be a supreme cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Venerate Realm.

The peak of the Empyrean realm was only a single step away from the Emperor Realm. Besides Emperor Realm powerhouses, there was no one in the Four Great Masters that could match him.

"Give me some face and let this matter rest. How about it?" Blue Emperor stared at Lü Hantian and lightly said.

Lü Hantian's gaze became extremely grave. Emperor Qing was a Sovereign Realm expert. He was no match for him. After thinking about it, Lü Hantian nodded and said straightforwardly, "Since Emperor Qing has said so, let's end this matter here."

"Your Muqin County is truly a place blessed with outstanding talents. A hundred years ago, a strange genius like you appeared. Now, this Zhuowen has appeared. I'm afraid that your Muqin County will achieve a good result in this War of the Nine Counties."

Emperor Qing smiled as he looked at Zhuo Wen who was behind Lu Hantian. He then said, "Don't worry, Zhuo Wen.

"Your Highness overpraises me. Zhuowen was only lucky. In terms of strength, he is not a match for the Second Prince." Lü Hantian faintly smiled.

Emperor Qing nodded. With his strength, he could naturally see through Zhuowen's cultivation. He was only at the early stage of the Extreme Emperor Realm. Being able to smoothly open the Morning Bell and Evening Drum didn't prove that this boy was stronger than Huangfu Wuji. It only proved that this boy was lucky.

Of course, if Zhuowen and Huangfu Wuji were to fight, then the loser would be Zhuowen. After all, Huangfu Wuji was a peak Extreme Emperor Realm powerhouse. He was an entire realm higher than Zhuowen.

With Huangfu Wuji's talent, his true strength should have risen to another level. It wouldn't be a problem for him to compare with an Extreme Emperor Realm powerhouse. Even if Zhuowen used all of his cards, he still might not be a match for Huangfu Wuji.

"Lü Hantian!

How about working under this Emperor?

This Emperor can bestow upon you the title of Grand Tutor. That is an official position that is second only to one and above all. You will obtain endless respect and endless benefits. "

Emperor Qing stared at Lü Hantian, a trace of appreciation in his eyes. He was actually trying to recruit Lü Hantian.

"Grand Tutor?

I never thought that Your Highness Emperor Qing would actually want to bestow upon Lü Hantian the title of Grand Tutor. "

As Emperor Qing spoke, the surrounding crowd began to clamor. The status of Grand Tutor was extremely high; it was only lower than Emperor Qing's. Up until now, Emperor Qing had yet to bestow such a title upon anyone.

Now, Emperor Qing had actually opened his mouth to bestow upon Lü Hantian the title of Grand Tutor. From this, one could see just how much importance Emperor Qing placed on Lü Hantian.

Lü Hantian's eyes flashed. He smiled and said, "Thank you for Your Highness Emperor Qing's favor!

This matter is of great importance and is not a small matter. I need to consider it carefully before I can give Your Highness an answer. "

Lü Hantian did not reject directly. After all, Emperor Qing was a Thearch throughout history. He was supreme, and his imperial authority was inviolable. If Lü Hantian rejected him in front of everyone, it would obviously embarrass Emperor Qing.

Hence, Lü Hantian naturally had to be tactful and give Emperor Qing enough face. Although Lü Hantian was arrogant and unruly, he was not a fool.

Emperor Qing was much stronger than him. If he still dared to be so unbridled, he would simply be courting death.

Seeing Lü Hantian's humble attitude, Emperor Qing nodded. He also knew that this Lü Hantian was probably unwilling to accept the title of Grand Tutor. He said indifferently, "In that case, this Emperor will give you time to consider. I hope that you can give this Emperor a satisfactory answer when the time comes."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuowen one last time. Emperor Qing did not stay any longer. He stepped into the void and turned back into a huge amount of Dragon Qi, returning to the Imperial City.

"An expert of the Emperor Realm!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were blazing as he looked at the Qing Emperor's graceful figure. Reaching the Martial Monarch Realm was the goal that every cultivator yearned for. After all, this was the supreme expert that looked down upon the entire Qing Xuan Empire!

Unfortunately, the Emperor Realm was too difficult. Even the talented Lü Hantian was stuck at the last step and could not become an Emperor.

After Emperor Qing left, the quiet atmosphere became lively again. Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. Although everyone knew that Emperor Qing existed in the Imperial City, they had never seen him before.

"Young Master Zhuo, follow Wushang to the inner room. Tonight, Wushang will fulfill his promise and play the 'Bodhisattva Barbarian' for you."

A melodious voice rang out. Moyan Wushang, who was holding a pipa, slowly walked over with a graceful bearing. He smiled sweetly at Zhuo Wen.

"Boy, your luck with women is not bad!" Lu Hantian's face revealed a mischievous expression as he said with a mischievous smile.

Zhuowen shrugged and said to Moyan Wushang, "Then I'll have to trouble Miss Wushang."

"You're welcome!

This time, Young Master Zhuo has helped Wushang a lot. The 'Morning Bell and Evening Drum' is very important to Wushang. It's a pity that Wushang's talent is shallow and I can't resonate with it.

Moyan Wushang smiled slightly. Her beautiful eyes gazed at Zhuowen. She said softly, "I don't know the name of the song that Young Master Zhuo just performed.

To be able to compose such a song, one must not only have talent, but also rich experience. I didn't expect Young Master Zhuo to have such rich experience at such a young age. "

Zhuowen was a little embarrassed by Moyan Wushang's praise. He didn't compose that song. It was a song from his previous life on Earth. It was called 'Breaking the Formation' and was composed by the poet Xin Qiji of the Southern Song Dynasty.

At that time, Zhuowen could feel that the 'Morning Bell and Evening Drum' conveyed a trace of regret and unwillingness. This trace of emotion was similar to Xin Qiji's when he composed the song 'Breaking the Formation'.

Similarly, he wanted to return to the battlefield and enjoy the passion of war, the friendship of iron and blood, and the years of passion and brilliance. Only by sweating in battle could one live a useful life.

Therefore, Zhuowen couldn't help but think of the song 'Breaking the Formation'. Whether it was the emotion or the mood, it was very appropriate and suitable.

"This song is called 'Breaking the Formation'." Zhuowen scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Breaking the Formation?

That's a good name! "Moyan Wushang's beautiful eyes flashed as she chuckled.

"Let's go!

Young Master Zhuo, follow Wushang to the inner room. 'Bodhisattva Barbarian' might be of some help to you? "Moyan Wushang said with a smile.

"I've long heard of the many magical aspects of 'Bodhisattva Barbarian'. Today, I'll have a good look at it."

After saying that, Zhuowen followed Moyan Wushang. Under the envious gazes of many people, they entered the curtain behind the stage.

Above the Moon Embracing Pavilion, Qing Lian and Luo Xing furrowed their brows. Their expressions were slightly displeased. The two women already had a good impression of Zhuo Wen. Now that they saw Zhuo Wen alone with Moyan Wushang, such a talented and beautiful woman, they naturally felt uncomfortable.

Even Muxue, who was sitting by the window, frowned slightly. However, she quickly regained her composure.

"Elder Qiu, let's go!"

Muxue said faintly. Then, she and the man with the ghost mask stepped onto the giant Vermillion Bird. The Vermillion Bird spread its wings and disappeared from the Moon Embracing Pavilion.

Behind the stage, there was a rather elegant winding path. Moyan Wushang quietly walked in front, and Zhuowen quietly followed behind. The two of them did not say a word.

After about half an incense stick's time, a rather elegant courtyard appeared in front of the two. The courtyard was surrounded by lush green jade bamboos. Hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, and birds were singing and the fragrance of the flowers was fragrant.

"This is Wushang's residence in the Drunken Spring Pavilion. Young Master Zhuo, follow Wushang in!"

Moyan Wushang introduced with a smile. He slowly walked into the courtyard, and Zhuowen followed closely behind. In the courtyard, the environment was extremely elegant. In the center, there was a pavilion with a stone table and a stone bench.

On the stone table, there was a rectangular guzheng. Moyan Wushang leisurely walked into the pavilion and gently sat in front of the guzheng.

Zhuowen did not enter the pavilion. Instead, he leaned against a rockery and gazed at Moyan Wushang with admiration.

It had to be said that Moyan Wushang's temperament was extremely ethereal. He was like a fairy who did not eat the food of mortals. He was extremely indifferent and natural. This characteristic could be seen from the surrounding environment of his courtyard.

"Young Master Zhuo, shall we play 'Bodhisattva Barbarian' now?"

Moyan Wushang's slender jade hands gently placed on the guzheng. Her bright eyes carried a trace of a smile as she gazed at the unruly figure carrying a green coffin in front of her.

"Thank you for your trouble, Miss Wushang!"

Zhuowen chuckled. His words were natural and harmonious. He did not know why, but when he was with the woman in front of him, he could not help but fall into a tranquil and ethereal state. This was a unique feeling that Moyan Wushang's unique temperament brought to him.

The ethereal and quiet sound of the guzheng slowly rang out from the pavilion. It was like the sound of a mountain stream flowing into Zhuowen's heart, causing Zhuowen to involuntarily close his eyes.

The small mountain overlapped and the golden light was extinguished. The clouds on the temples were about to disappear.

Too lazy to draw eyebrows. Heavy makeup came late.

In front and back of the mirror, the faces of the flowers reflected each other.

The new embroidered luoluo, the pair of golden partridges.