Chapter 1770 The envoy of the Yuan Dynasty


One hundred years.

For mortals, it is a lifetime, but for monks in the Fulong Realm, it is only a hundred years.

In these years, from Heifeng Mountain in the south to Baihua Realm in the north and Baize Realm in the west, under the governance of the officials of the Nine Divisions, everything was in order, mortals lived and worked in peace and contentment, and monks traveled to the stars to pursue opportunities. Businessmen travel across the sea of ​​​​stars, pursuing profits.

Many people say that this was the most beautiful era in the most eastern and wild corner of the Yuan Dynasty.

The Lord of the Fulong Realm is definitely a peerless hero, wise, mighty, and extraordinary, and is qualified to be praised by anyone.

However, the bureaucracy of Jingtian Palace is too strict and the work efficiency is too high. After many people came into contact with it, they were shocked by its simplicity, simplicity and efficiency. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Jingtian Palace gives an order, the entire Jingtian Everywhere, all the monks can be driven to death immediately. This is something that many experienced monks have never seen in their lives.

“Alas!”

Gongsun Han and Sun Wei, brothers and sisters, have been squatting outside the main star of the Red Maple Forest for three years. They are at the border and have no information. They only know that the sky has changed outside. But it was only in the past few years that they learned that this huge Lord of Heaven was the Xin Zhuo they knew back then. This was really incredible.

It’s just that it’s too difficult to ask for a meeting now. Even any of the small officials of the Ninth Division under his command are not something they can afford to offend. They directly say that they want to meet the Lord of the Realm and ask for a chance. , but they were kicked out because those petty officials had never seen the realm master.

Sun Wei sighed at this time and said: "It's too difficult, junior sister, let's forget it. What are our identities? We are just little monks on the Star Continent, the most inconspicuous border of Hunting Realm. He is the Lord of the Seven Realms. This is ridiculous!”

Gongsun Han sighed quietly and couldn't help but think, if he had killed him back then, what would his status be now? The mistress and madam of the Seven Heavens? Thinking about it, I feel a little blushing. I was about to say, let’s go.

A car pulled by three demon deers in the distance came speeding from the starry sky. It stopped beside the three of them and opened the car window. , a middle-aged man stuck his head out and asked with doubtful eyes: "Dare I ask these three fellow Taoists, what realm is this?"

Gongsun Han immediately said proudly: "This is The Fulong Realm composed of the seven realms of Black Wind, Wuwu, Hunting, Eight Wild Beast Valley, Baihua, Black Water, and Bai Ze, are fellow Taoists from outside the world surprised?”

Lu Ming was indeed a little surprised. He came from the Yuan Dynasty, and the king's birthday was not far away. He and a large number of envoys were specially sent to recruit the Lords of the Five Hundred Realms from all directions to celebrate his birthday and promote the power of the dynasty. Nowadays, the power of the dynasty is weak, and it is embarrassing for the king to send envoys to invite people everywhere after his birthday. I think back then, he responded to every call...

He had just left other realms. The masters of those realms were unreasonable and it was not painful to agree. It’s not itchy, I didn’t say I should go, I didn’t say I couldn’t go, I even offered money No, it made him very embarrassed, and he turned here on a whim. As a result, he was shocked to see that the Star Continent was orderly and leisurely everywhere. The other realms were filled with a group of arrogant monks who were messing around and only wanted to die. Cultivation is not gentle at all. In comparison, the gap is too big.

Thinking of this, he was a little confused: "I beg your pardon for my limited knowledge. I have never heard of these places. Dare I ask if this place... belongs to the Yuan Dynasty, or is it the territory of the Ling Dynasty and Shangguan Dynasty?"

Gongsun Han was stunned for a moment. "Dynasty" was not something she knew. Moreover, I introduced such a powerful thing, but you haven't heard of it?

Senior Brother Sun Wei still has some knowledge and said quickly: "Ah, this, this is the most eastern barbaric land of the Yuan Dynasty!"

"A barbaric land?"

It’s just a big shit place, a bunch of barbarians.

Lu Ming was a little disappointed, but then a little excited. People in a small place may be polite and can scavenge for some oil. He immediately asked: "Where is the Palace of the Realm Lord? I come from the Yuan Dynasty and I have something to ask to see the Lord of the Realm." ”

Senior Brother Gongsun Han The three sisters looked at each other, and Sun Wei immediately said: "It's right below, we will introduce you!"

"Thank you!"

"No problem!"

So The three of them were in front, and the car was behind them, heading straight for Lingfeng's main star.

Before he even got close, Lu Ming was shocked by the beautiful fiery red maple forest. Just as he was looking at it carefully, hundreds of silver-armored monks flashed over from below. The leader held the Coiling Dragon Spear with a serious look on his face: " Who is coming? Is there any way to guide him? How could he break into the main star of Lord Realm Master? "

Lu Ming looked at this person carefully and was a little surprised. The emperor monk was acting as a guard? Then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Who are you?"

The leader sneered: "I am the deputy commander of the Shenwu Guard under Lord Realm Lord Yun Kongzi!" "Young official Sesame!" Lu Ming stroked his beard and smiled, "I am the King of the Yuan clan. Envoy from the DPRK, I am here to see the master of your family. Please lead the way." Yun Kongzi's expression changed, and he immediately put on a smile and bowed his hands: "I'm here to treat you, distinguished guest! Lead the way!”

He immediately led a large number of monks under his command to clear the way.

The ironing in Lu Ming’s heart is so ironing. In other realms, the monks wouldn’t even accept it when they heard that he came from the Yuan Dynasty.

The group of people landed outside the huge octagonal building of Fire Maple Palace. A large number of monks were already waiting respectfully.

This made Lu Ming secretly happy again, and then he, Gongsun Han and his three brothers were taken to an elegant side hall, where a handsome woman served tea.

Not long after waiting, there were hurried footsteps outside, and three monks in the middle stage of the imperial realm came in and bowed their hands: "Welcome the envoys of the dynasty!"

When Lu Ming saw it, he didn't dare to tell anyone. He had a special ability and could detect the strength of a monk's divine power. It was a bit scary that these three people were all from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, so he stood up and returned the greeting.

Si Wuji, Xuanyuan Qi and Dong Qiu were flattered and hurriedly saluted again: "Your Majesty, you can't help but let's chat with you. We have asked for permission from the Land Master over there, and he should be here soon. "

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Qi took out a bulging storage bag and handed it over.

"What are you doing? You're welcome!"

Lu Ming smiled and felt very excited, "We can still wait for a while."

As a result, the wait lasted for thirteen days.

Lu Ming’s face was a little green.

……

Huofeng Palace, main hall, darkroom.

Xin Zhuo was sitting cross-legged in a Tai Chi formation, with white Ze floating in the air behind him, consuming his efforts and shooting down a rich white auspicious light.

Beside him, Patriarch Heishui and Old Man Long, who suddenly and surprisingly entered the late stage of the Imperial Realm thirty years ago, sat cross-legged, waving their hands to receive the blessing of Taichu's power in the late stage of the Imperial Realm.

Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, flicked out fifty groups of spinning stars, used the Qingxu Yuanling Heart Technique, and with the help of three masters of the late Emperor Realm, he collected it between his eyebrows and quickly entered the body of his limbs. skeleton.

It took a full hour before he was completely digested, his mind stopped circulating, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

Old Man Long and Ancestor Heishui looked at each other and asked, "How is it?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "One in a hundred, you understand this statement. ”

He waited for a hundred years to recuperate and recuperate, just to harvest the star essence from the seven realms under his command, and tried to practice. In the process, he even looted the poor star essence from the Eight Wild Beast Valley and Black Wind Mountain Field, and no one under his command gave it to him. , resulting in an increase of one percent inbound imports.

If you just rely on these realms and follow the steps step by step, you may have to wait about 10,000 years to enter the late imperial realm.

It took longer than I thought. It’s such nonsense. (End of this chapter)

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