Chapter 288 Representatives of the Eight Major Sects

Yi Han was slightly stunned. This breath is powerful and apprehensive. Even as a representative of other sects, it can't be compared with this breath.

At this moment, Chen Feng, the prime minister who greeted him before, suddenly bloomed a strange and mysterious breath all over his body, as if he was protecting himself from this powerful and domineering breath.

I didn't expect that this prime minister was also a master. It seems that there is no shortage of masters in this dynasty.

Yi Han thought in his heart. No wonder the emperor of the dynasty let the eight sects stand in China. It seems that there is a reason.

At this time, all the people facing up began to crawl and kneel down, as if some big man was coming.

Yi Han was helpless and could only pretend to kneel down. In fact, when he took a closer look, his knee still did not hit the ground.

I quietly looked at the others. Among the eight sects, many people were also like him, the sacred of the Shadow Killing Gate, the great man of the People's Palace, and the people of Xin Yunfei City.

Yi Han was secretly thinking about something. At this time, outside the hall, he slowly walked into a thin and pale middle-aged man. The man wore an eight-character beard, a golden dragon robe, his eyes were golden, and looked at the front with great majesty. Behind him, several eunuchs followed him, dragging the dragon robe, small The heart wings follow behind.

This is probably the emperor, right? Yi Han thought to himself, but he heard bursts of shouts in the hall.

"Hangtray, my emperor, long live."

Is this one popular now?

Yi Han followed the people without opening his mouth. Looking at the ministers present, there was a blazing worship and heartfelt respect in the eyes of many people.

The emperor nodded, and suddenly, his pale face swept away, and he walked straight to the dragon chair above.

He shook his robe and sat straight on the dragon chair. The pair were extremely majestic, and his eyes like eagles glanced at the people below him.

Everyone shouted again.

"All gifts are waived!"

The emperor said leisurely, and his voice was very dull, as if he was sitting on the mountain in his throat and brought it out with the sound.

"Thank you very much, my emperor." People thanked and immediately stood up.

The emperor nodded and began to focus on the representatives of the eight sects.

"Xin Yunfei City Su Qiufeng."

The emperor said lightly.

"I'm there!" A handsome and capable man in a gray-and-white tight sword suit walked out of the crowd and bowed to the emperor.

"Uh-huh!" The emperor nodded and said again, "The mysterious god sacrifices to the mysterious road."

"I'm here." A man in a long-haired robe with a slightly blue skin, holding a staff and walking out of the crowd. Because of his special skin, it has attracted the attention of many people.

"Flying feathers chasing the wind forest, the wind sings and laughs."

"I'm in," a man with a green shirt and gray trousers and a man with a long bow like a crescent moon stood up.

"Ringshuanggong Dao Mingzi."

"The poor road is here." A green-shirted Taoist clothes, holding the old road with dust in his hand, stood in the middle and lined up with those people.

"The Forbidden City is charming."

"Weichen is here." A delicate voice came out, and then, one was exposed, Feng. Buttocks fat. The breasted woman came out with a full smile.

Charming? Yi Han was slightly stunned. He didn't see her enter the hall just now. When did she come?

In the last life, you also have a person who blew me up.

Yi Han's heart sneered. This kind of snake and scorpion woman looks like a flower, and her heart is like a thorn.

Such a superb woman has attracted the attention of many people in the hall. Many people even look at her and have a desire. The fire rose, but the emperor's eyes were calm, and the ancient well was waveless, and he continued to read.

"Shadow Killing Gate is sacred."

"I'm here." The Holy came out.

The emperor frowned slightly and looked at the costume of the shadow killer who covered his face, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

But after all, he didn't say much, but a strange smell flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"The Emperor's Pavilion is a knife."

"I'm here." A tall and powerful bearded man came forward. The big man walked with a tiger, his upper body**, and his lower body was surrounded by a tiger skirt, which was very powerful.

The emperor nodded and drank the name of the last sect again: "Tianxiang Valley Yihan!"

"I'm here." Yi Han walked up steadily and whispered.

Looking at Yi Han who came forward, everyone couldn't help but have a strange look in their eyes.

"What a low-level strength. Although the charming strength of Zijin City is not high, it is also the ten elders of Zijin City. Yi Han, your strength is so low, how can you become the second elder of Xianggu? Can you talk to me?"

The emperor's eyes flashed and stared at Yi Han's majestic.

"This is a gift from Yi Han's teacher Jing Wuya, not the original intention of the elders of Xianggu." Yi Handao.

"Jing Wuya?" Suddenly, the emperor nodded and was not asking about Yi Han.

Looking at the eight sect representatives standing below, the emperor took a soft breath and said.

"Now the world is in chaos, and the demons in the north are raging. You are all the pillars of our China and the powerful figures of the eight sects. Today, I am lucky enough to have so many heroes and talents who can come here. In front of me, we will unite as one and unite as one, which really comforts me and comforts the world..."

The emperor's words are like the leader's speech, which is flashy, but no one dares not to listen.

Yi Han also has to cheer up and pretend to be attentive and serious. After all, the emperor's strength is not simple. He can see his strength with a single eye. I'm afraid that the representatives of these sects are also seen by him, right?

After a while, the emperor's speech was over. Yi Han summed it up. It's nothing more than that the people in the world rely on you. I will cheer for you.

Yi Han shook his head secretly. Almost all people nowadays are like this.

"Well, heroes, from now on, you will go on an expedition to the north. I will introduce to you the general of our dynasty."

The corners of the emperor's bearded lips were slightly raised, with a condescending posture.

Then, among the two rows of civil and military ministers, a tall man in Confucian clothes came out.

The man came forward and saluted the emperor respectfully.

The other seven people all looked at the Xing Zhantian. A domineering and fierce breath emanated from his body. Even the emperor's knife, who was mainly domineering, he also had some scruples about Xing Zhantian.

Seeing that everyone below was quietly measuring the sentence, the emperor's expression became more and more worthy of study. He smiled gently and said, "This time, with your full assistance, you will definitely expel the demon from China and promote the national prestige of China."

"Weichen will do his best and will live up to the trust of my emperor!" Xing Zhantian held his fists in his hands and shouted skillfully.

As soon as others saw it, they had to hold their fists and shout, 'I can do it, don't worry.'