I, the undercover lord of iron bravery, allegiance to the governor of Cao

Chapter 307 Sima King Power
The junction of the Yuan Dynasty and the Desert Dynasty.

It was originally a barren mountain range.

Within a hundred miles, there is not much green to be seen, and when the wind blows, yellow sand will cover your eyes.

But this time.

In this barren land, there are many figures, some are young, some are old, some are young girls, and some are handsome young men. Most of them come from all corners of the country, and there are people from other dynasties.

but.

Now they are all looking at each other from a distance, and the closest to the mountain in front are the two major forces.

Great Yuan Dynasty and Great Desert Dynasty.

Next to the two of them, there was an open space, and everyone knew who it belonged to.

But the same.

Among these people, many are masters in other dynasties. As for why they can't have a place in the forefront, it is because this is the junction of the Great Desert and the Great Yuan Dynasty, and they are the hosts.

And the Damo Dynasty is close to the Dawu Dynasty, and the Damo Dynasty is not the opponent of the Dawu Dynasty, so naturally they want to save face.

As for the other dynasties at the junction, sorry, I am not afraid of you in Damo.

The same is true for the Great Yuan Dynasty, you are not my opponent, and you still want to prepare seats for you?
What are you thinking about?

Therefore, people from other dynasties just need to stand honestly among these Jiang Hu people and wait.

Behind the three seats at the front, there are the Jianghu factions in the Desert Dynasty and the Great Yuan Dynasty. First things first.

"I didn't expect the Great Yuan Dynasty to let a princess come over. It seems that the Great Yuan Dynasty is not very good!"

On the front seat.

A man in white was swinging a folding fan, looking at the seat of the Great Yuan Dynasty with a smile.

Zhao Min put one foot on the table and glanced at the man in white: "Mo Xiangwu, if you want to die, the princess doesn't mind killing you now."

talking.

The two people behind Zhao Min appeared in front of them in an instant, looking at Mo Xiangwu, it seemed that as long as Zhao Min said a word, these two masters would strike immediately.

Mo Xiangwu's face changed slightly.

Looking at Zhao Min, there was some anger in his eyes, but also some jealousy.

With Zhao Min's words, the masters who followed her immediately moved, but as the third prince of the desert dynasty, the masters behind him didn't even move.

"Humph!"

"The people from the Great Wu Dynasty have not come yet."

Mr. Mo Xiangwu couldn't save his face, so he almost pointed directly at the seat of the Great Wu Dynasty.

Zhao Min looked at Mo Xiangwu strangely.

"Have you lost your mind?"

"You gave people a lot of money, don't you know who is in charge here?"

Although this is the junction of Dayuan and Damo, it changed after Dawu got involved.

Here.

What they say doesn't count!

"Are you really not afraid of Emperor Wu's great army?"

Mo Xiangwu's complexion changed again. At this time, the master beside him reminded again: "Your Highness, our goal is the ancient artifact, and we must not conflict with the people of the Great Wu Dynasty, or if we go back, everyone will be killed." There is no good fruit to eat."

Mo Xiangwu's veins popped up on the back of his hand: "My prince knows."

"Yoah."

"So it's Princess Zhao Min!"

at this time.

Suddenly there was a voice, followed by a flash of red light, and the visitor landed not far from Zhao Min.

See here.

The guards around Zhao Min were about to make a move, but Zhao Min blocked it.

"It's okay, old friend."

A man in a red robe appeared and walked towards Zhao Min.

"On the way, I heard that an ancient artifact was born here. Is it okay for me to join in the fun?"

Seeing the man in red, most of the people present recognized him.

"The eighth prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, Sima King Quan!"

"I didn't expect him to come."

Someone who knew the man in red couldn't help but said in shock.

"This brother, who is this man in red?"

A Jianghu person obviously did not know him, so he asked the people around him.

"You're not from our Great Yuan, are you?"

"Brother is right, I am from the desert."

"No wonder, your desert is too far away from the Great Jin Dynasty, it's normal not to know, this is the Eighth Prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, although he is not the First Prince, but his reputation is much greater than the First Prince of the Great Jin Dynasty. "

"I heard that the eighth prince is a genius in the sky, and there is no bottleneck in martial arts practice. It can be said that he has pushed his realm all the way. It is said that many people in the Jin Dynasty supported the eighth prince, but it is a pity that the eighth prince The prince directly said in front of civil and military officials that he would always support his elder brother."

"Afterwards, the eighth prince traveled around, for fear of causing discomfort to his eldest brother."

"He also said that whoever dares to touch his elder brother will step over his body first."

"It can be called a model among the princes, and the prince of the Jin Dynasty has also become the envy of other princes."

"Brother, think about it, born in the emperor's family, who wouldn't want to have such a brother? He is a martial arts prodigy, and he goes to help himself with all his strength. It's simply a favorable situation!"

The man from the rivers and lakes in the desert heard this.

Can't help but take a breath.

"It's really not an ordinary person!"

Ordinary people have this advantage, but they won't do this.

That seat must be a gamble.

But what about Sima Wangquan?

Don't take it to heart at all.

"Hmph, could it be that the princess said no, will your Sima Wangquan leave?" Zhao Min snorted.

Sima Wangquan was also polite, and sat directly beside Zhao Min: "Don't worry, how about I help you? I am just interested, and have no desire to take it."

Zhao Min shook his head.

"I'm afraid you will meet your opponent this time."

talking room.

The appearance of a group of people on the seat of the Great Wu Dynasty attracted people's attention.

There are 12 people in total. They all have flame-like hair, black clothes and red capes, such eye-catching costumes, but anyone who knows a little can recognize them at a glance.

"The Twelve Immortal Dao Army of the Great Wu Dynasty!"

"There are a few others, I am afraid they are all people in the Taisui God."

"Could it be that the Emperor Taisui came to the Great Wu Dynasty this time?"

Some unknown Jianghu people were a little shocked.

"Ok?"

Sima Wangquan looked over: "The Twelve Immortals, the Taisui God? I remember that the new Taisui God of the Great Wu Dynasty is a young man, right?"

"It's him this time?"

Zhao Min nodded: "Dawu Dynasty, Taisui God Lord, in charge of Taisui God, and in charge of the Twelve Immortal Dao Army."

"Around your age."

"One year younger than you."

"It's called Shen Fen!"

Whoosh! !
soon.

There was a storm in the air.

"Look, it's an ancient beast, Qiongqi?"

The crowd looked up.

brush!
A figure fell.

Shen Fen and Shu Xiang appeared in front of everyone.

"I have seen Lord Shenjun!"

Seeing Shen Fen's appearance, the Twelve Immortal Dao Army and Tai Sui God immediately saluted.

"Ah."

Shen Fen nodded, and unceremoniously sat on the seat belonging to the Dawu Dynasty.

Shan Gui and Shao Si came to Shen Fen's side.

"This time there may be something unexpected."

Shao Si said.

Shen Fen looked around roughly, and asked: "What accident?"

Zhao Min?

Shen Fen was not afraid of this at all.

The mountain ghost signaled and said: "That guy in the red robe is the eighth prince of the Jin Dynasty, Sima Wangquan."

"He is a genius!"

(End of this chapter)