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Chapter 95 Hunting Competition

The little guy followed him, obviously a little scared. When he walked to the two of them, Chen Rui couldn't help pinching his cheek again. The little guy slapped his mouth, as if he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare.

"Old Zhang, I'm asking you here this time because I want to ask about something." Emperor Liang spoke, like a big bell, and the runes shook.

In fact, Emperor Liang may be older than Mr. Zhang, but in order to show respect, he still calls Mr. Zhang.

"Your Majesty, please speak." Mr. Zhang knew his position very well and did not pretend to be arrogant.

Emperor Liang waved his hand and in an instant, a golden object flew out, emitting brilliant light, like a glorious sun, simple and heavy.

Old Zhang frowned, and the golden object flew in front of him, gradually dissipating the dazzling light, revealing its original appearance.

It was a projection of a brilliant piece of gold paper, not a real object, not big, and even a little incomplete. It depicts mysterious patterns and emits a faint light, looking extremely special.

When Mr. Zhang saw this paper, his face changed and he said in a lost voice: "The ancient fortune of luck!"

He looked extremely shocked and his body trembled even more severely.

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the gold paper. Although it was just a projection, this thing weighed a thousand pounds in his hand.

"It seems that there is no need to introduce this thing to Mr. Zhang." Emperor Liang's voice came, a little indifferent.

"No, no..." Old Zhang's tone trembled. This was the treasure at the peak of Qiyun Master and one of the highest achievements of Qiyun Master.

"Then please tell us in detail." In fact, Emperor Liang was not very clear about this ancient fortune, he just understood what this thing was called. He was not very clear about some more secret information.

"This is an ancient fortune of fortune. Even before the ages, it was very precious. It was invented by the Lord of fortune. However, the Qiyun master who was able to write the ancient fortune of fortune back then was only a number of five fingers."

"And now...none of them."

Mr. Zhang's eyes were a little deep, as if he had seen the most prosperous era of Qiyun Master in ancient times.

"The ancient fortune of Qiyun consists of disaster god stones as paper, and the fortune gold powder as pens as pens, which are all holy objects of Qiyun masters."

"This is a thing that captures the will of heaven. It almost touches the scope of the way of heaven, allowing users to transfer their energy without paying any price."

Mr. Zhang talked endlessly, and his turbid eyes became extremely bright, and his breath rose and fell.

"However, this ancient fortune deed is a little damaged. Although it has been repaired, most of its functions have been lost."

"The user seems to want to bet with His Majesty and use half of their respective powers to engage in a bet."

Old Zhang looked carefully and said.

"I know this. This time I mainly want to ask Mr. Zhang to see if the other party is likely to do anything on this." Emperor Liang had no other reaction, this was already known.

"It is impossible. The transfer of luck is already against the will of heaven. If you are smart, the fate of heaven will be extremely miserable." Old Zhang shook his head. Even when the Qiyun Master was strong, no one dared to tamper with the ancient fortune of luck.

"That's fine." Liang Huang nodded.

"Your Majesty..." Mr. Zhang hesitated a little, as if he wanted to say something.

"Her Zhang has anything to say, but it's okay to say it."

"This fortune is extremely special. Generally speaking, you will not be able to make such a bet without absolute certainty, because the loss of fortune will have a great impact on a force and may even lead to destruction."

Although Mr. Zhang did not say it clearly, his meaning was self-evident and wanted to persuade Emperor Liang not to agree.

"Haha, aren't I not?" Emperor Liang laughed, his breath surging, shocking the entire hall.

"I already know your intentions. Mr. Zhang, you will need to go there in a few days and sign this ancient fortune contract." Emperor Liang ordered again.

"I understand." Old Zhang nodded, not refusing, and asked him to follow just in case he was fooled.

"The three major forces united to challenge us, such ancient domains, Liyang Mountain, and Lingqi Sect." Liang Huang looked around and said loudly.

"I, Liang Chao, have been rooted here for countless years, and have never done anything that is angry with heaven and people, nor are we afraid of any challenges."

Guigui and the three major forces near the Liang Dynasty jointly launched an attack, and Chen Rui felt a little nervous.

The faces of the prince were a little changed, but unexpectedly, the three major forces jointly attacked.

"In addition, there is... On the other side of the Longyuan Mountains, a demon clan invited a large holy soldier to open up a path, trying to brew a beast tide again." Emperor Liang threw out another very bad news.

For thousands of years, the Liang Dynasty has not been threatened by the beast tide at all.

"But, it's not an agreement..." A prince stood up with a look of ugly expression.

"Since they dare to take action, they must have found a scapegoat." Emperor Liang said calmly, as if he did not feel any threat at all.

"It is a challenge and an opportunity to be surrounded by enemies. After that, Liang Chao will become the most powerful force nearby. If you fail... everything will be empty!"

Emperor Liang had an extraordinary demeanor, and these things seemed to cause no trouble to him at all. Everyone could feel the ambitions contained in his tone.

"Do you... have confidence?" Finally, he asked. This was a soul test. The princes and princes wanted to say that they had confidence against their hearts, but under the eyes of Emperor Liang, they could not say anything.

"I know, you don't." Emperor Liang's tone was still indifferent, and the light shone over him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Don't they know the relationship between Liang Huang and the ancient country?" Chen Rui was a little surprised. No matter how you say it, it was impossible for you to have no confidence. It would be enough to show off a little bit of the ancient country to eat Liang Chao for a few years, and you wouldn't be afraid of losing.

"But I will lead you to the final victory!"

"This match is a three-game two-win system, which is a competition for the younger generation, middle-level combat power, and top pillars."

"The beast tide of the demon clan is to involve our combat power."

"In seven days, the hunting competition will be launched and ten masters who can replace me Liang Chao's younger generation!" Emperor Liang continued to give instructions, and Chen Rui listened very seriously. This is the matter related to him.

Since Emperor Liang said that, there will definitely be a great reward.

"Your Majesty, is it too early for the hunting contest?" A king asked.

"Special period, special practice." Liang Huang explained briefly.

"What is this hunting competition?" Chen Rui asked Li Yuyuan aside.
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