Even though An Qisheng did not make any big publicity, there were still countless flying pigeons and eagles flying from Nanliang County, Ronghua Prefecture, and even the entire Fengzhou, spreading throughout Dafeng Prefecture.

Royal Power!

It seemed that overnight, the name resounded throughout the martial arts world and was known to everyone.

Royal power.

These two words are taboos in the world, and that is the authority of the king.

The establishment of the kingly power of Taoism made countless people even more shocked and admired it.

After all, this is a top master who truly faces the court and tramples the dignity of the court under his feet!

The aftermath of the battle in front of Fengdu City has not yet dissipated. At this time, there was news that An Qisheng had established a sect, and countless people in the world were immediately moved.

Some people yearn for it, want to learn from the master, some people are easy to join in the fun, and some people simply want to inquire about the news...

For a time, Wang Quandao had not yet officially established a sect.

But it has already attracted the attention of countless people.

An Qisheng may know, or he may not know, but he does not care.

After the Taoist temple was completed, he drove down the mountain of martial arts people who were reluctant to give up and wished they could be a cow and horse for him for the rest of their lives.

Afterwards, he entered the Huayan Mountains and found a group of birds with extremely fast flight speed and excellent endurance to deliver letters.

As his body becomes increasingly powerful, the Ferris wheel rotation method is much more sophisticated, it is naturally no problem to conquer birds.

Even under his spiritual influence, these birds could deliver letters directly without training, of course, only where An Qisheng had been.

To establish a sect, we naturally need to have some witnesses.

Although An Qisheng didn't want to make a big fuss, he always wanted to invite some people, such as Huangjue Temple and Wang Jianglong.

Apart from this, he had neither the person he knew nor the intention of making friends with him, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to it.

...........

The empty hall seemed to be filled with cold currents. In the trembling of an invisible pressure, the entire hall made unbearable moans.

A tall man half-kneeled on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

"The way of kings, the way of kings..."

King Feng stood in the shadows, and there was a stern look between his eyebrows:

"What a royal power!"

"King, King! An Qisheng called himself the Taoist of King Quan. Although he was officially established, it was no longer true. Should he send people to encircle and suppress him?"

The tall figure spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Why encirclement?"

King Feng waved his sleeves, and his face disappeared in an instant, turning into a sneer:

"The old Taoist masters are involved in the fortune. If he insists on escaping, how can the army stop him? Just for the two or three little kids under his sect?"

The tall figure trembled and dared not reply.

"This is a good thing."

King Feng lowered his eyes:

"The beast walking alone is the most fearful. With the drag, it is safer!"

Why was he afraid of this old Taoist priest, rather than Yixiu of Huangjue Temple and Mu Qingfeng of Wanjian Villa?

Of course, it is because this old Taoist priest is alone!

Whether it is Yikyu or Mu Qingfeng, there are thousands of disciples and countless disciples. Even if they have the power to attack the royal city, they will never dare to move around easily.

Even, you have to make friends with him.

Because they were not afraid of the siege of the court, but those disciples and disciples and disciples were absolutely impossible!

Throughout history, there have been single qi veins, but few are single qi masters of single veins.

Therefore, the court and the martial arts world will maintain a balance and be afraid of each other.

Therefore, the appearance of An Qisheng really broke this balance.

This old Taoist priest not only became Qi Zhi without the support of the sect, but also had the most powerful martial arts to defeat the siege of the court in front of the siege.

But he dared to be so bold because he was alone.

But if he has tens of millions of disciples and many disciples, it will be different.

"The king is wise."

The tall figure responded respectfully.

King Feng waved his hand:

"Take a golden-feathered eagle and present it to me!"

"yes!"

The tall figure bowed slightly and left the hall.

Not long after, he walked into the hall with a golden eagle.

"Go."

King Feng repelled the man and waved his hand slightly. The golden eagle that was combing his feathers couldn't help but fall into his palm.

King Feng picked up a letter and stuffed it under the golden feathered eagle's belly.

Then he shook his hand and the golden-feathered eagle let out a long sound, cutting through the sky like lightning and thundering.

"The way of kings, the way of kings..."

King Feng said it again.

Instead, disappear into the shadow.

Behind the hall, there are many secret doors, and before each secret door, there are masters on duty, without slacking off for a moment.

Even King Feng must meet all the secret codes and even verify their identity by dropping blood before entering.

There was no light in the dark tunnel.

"Taizu, Taizu..."

King Feng sighed lightly.

This is the most secret place in Dafeng. Even he was the one who learned about the place after he inherited the throne several years after he inherited the throne.

On weekdays, he would never want to come here.

King Feng walked forward and walked out of the dark tunnel. A ray of red and golden light appeared before the dark tunnel.

It seemed like you could hear the roar of the dragon tremble.

And at the end of the tunnel, a burly figure sat cross-legged.

It was this man who sat cross-legged here, and the omnipotent red and golden light behind him was blocked by him, and only wisps of them were radiated.

When he saw King Feng, the man never opened his eyes. Instead, King Feng gave a gift first:

"Grandma, what's the process?"

Swish ~

It seems that lightning is passing by!

I said it darkly for several miles and it was illuminated!

Then, the light dimmed slightly.

But you can also see that the man's true face was a burly old man in red clothes, red lips and white teeth.

"The king shouldn't have come here too often."

The sound of roughness and softness echoes in Fengwang's ears:

"In another twenty years, the work will be done!"

“Twenty years, too long…”

King Feng frowned:

"Grandma, is there a way to speed up this process?"

After twenty years, I am afraid that the world has already launched wars, and I don’t know how many dragons and snakes have risen.

"Two hundred years have passed, twenty years have passed, how can I wait?"

The voice of the grandma in red sounded like a man and a woman.

His voice was strange and inexplicable, but it was not unpleasant. Instead, it had a strange charm, making people feel refreshed and happy.

"Twenty years later, I am afraid that there are countless people in the world who will become kings. My Dafeng family business will be ruined in my hands."
To be continued...