fifth form

Chapter 289

"Lord Wujin, Shan Yu is here to welcome you!"

The fierce country is a nomadic people, and many tribes are constantly migrating as the water and grass change.

But the fierce country still has a capital.

In this city named Dragon City, the fierce royal family and many nobles live here.

But rather than saying that Dragon City belongs to the city, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is more like a nomadic residence surrounded by huge walls.

In addition to the construction of the fortifications, there are still all kinds of huge tents in the Dragon City, and there are countless cattle, sheep and horses grazing outside the Dragon City.

Zhang Xuezhou followed Wu Chao and the others, and stopped in front of a large golden tent.

Wu Chao and Yi Zhi entered the golden tent together, while Zhang Xuezhou waited outside.

But he didn't wait too long. After nearly a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xuezhou was also invited to deposit into the account.

This invitation did not stem from Zhang Xuezhou's individual strength, but his status as an "apprentice at the Holy Land of the Yexi River" and "Junior Brother Wuchao".

Zhang Xuezhou tidied up the fierce brocade robe he was wearing, and then followed the guidance of his attendants into the golden tent.

Shan Yu's golden tent was the largest tent in Dragon City. The giant wooden support was two feet high, and the tent could accommodate hundreds of people.

Lifting the heavy curtain, Zhang Xuezhou swept his eyes, and then he focused on the huge dragon chair more than [-] meters away.

The dragon chair is nearly three meters long, bigger than a bed.

This is not a giant chair made of wood, but cast in bronze.

This kind of monolithic casting giant is extremely rare, and it is more seen on giant tripods, and rarely cast on chairs.

The dragon chair immediately caught Zhang Xuezhou's attention, and after a second, Zhang Xuezhou set his sights on the dragon chair.

On the tiger skins stacked on top of the dragon chair, a burly middle-aged man wearing a golden crown with nine feathers sat on top of it, looking down from a high position.

"Bold Ugin, you dare to instigate Daba Daba to extort royal wealth, come here, cut off this Ugin's head!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou opened his mouth, he only heard a shout. The middle-aged man looked angry and pointed at Zhang Xuezhou.

"and many more!"

Mr. Wujin invited him, but he was about to beheaded when he entered the tent. Rao Zhang Xuezhou was ready to turn his back on him, but he didn't expect to turn his back so quickly.

Seeing two guards with dragon-headed knives drawing their knives and rushing towards them, Zhang Xuezhou murmured as he retreated quickly.

As soon as his feet reached the golden tent door, layers of feathers on his arms popped out immediately.

In the light spread of wings, Zhang Xuezhou has already jumped into the air.

"Flying Zong's ability is really good!"

The face of the middle-aged man turned from anger to softness, and he looked at Zuo Xian Wang Hu Lu Gu, You Xian Wang Shan Huan, Zuo Gu Li King Yi Zhixie, Right Gu Li King Luo Gubi and others.

"Tongda Daba, it seems that your junior brother has really been personally taught by Venerable Lei!"

What to learn is very important, and who to learn from is more important.

Hongku, who is Wuchao's apprentice, is the number one mage in the Holy Land of Yihe River, but Zhang Xuezhou has a good relationship with Venerable Lei and has the feeling of teaching.

"Father, Junior Brother Wujin is very talented, he is a rare talent." Wu Chao bowed his head and said, "He is also the adopted son of the Golden Chan King of the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan, so there is nothing wrong with a proper friendship."

"Aren't you on good terms, you almost sold our royal family?" Zuo Guli King Yizhi said angrily, "Is it worth investing so much resources on him?"

"Second Uncle, he's not worth it, but Venerable Lei is definitely worth it." Wu Chao persuaded, "Zun Lei has the fastest flying ability in the world, and can travel thousands of miles in one day. Once you are online, the occasional favors you get are enough to pay back your money!"

"Sovereign Lei... Venerable Lei!"

The middle-aged man is Shan Yu from the fierce country.

He murmured, obviously envious of Venerable Lei's ability.

A thousand-mile horse can run the distance that Venerable Lei flies in ten days, but a thousand-mile horse can't run as fast as Venerable Lei.

And as long as he has obtained the friendship of Venerable Lei, this kind of person can kill people thousands of miles away in a single thought, and it is almost impossible to guard against long-distance attacks and killings.

It is too difficult to cultivate a person like Venerable Lei, but making friends with Venerable Lei is different.

"Is Venerable Lei really injured?" Shan Yu asked.

"Indeed," Wu Chao nodded.

"Really?" Shan Yu asked again.

"That's true!" Wu Chao replied.

"Is there any falsehood?"

When he asked the question for the third time, Shan Yu's voice was as loud as thunder, and his voice was as majestic as an emperor high in the sky, and his words made it difficult to tell falsehoods.

Looking into Shan Yu's eyes, Wu Chao was well aware of the high risks brought by a quick decision.

But the reason he sent Zhang Xuezhou away was for this moment.

With the enveloping power of the emperor Shan Yu, Wu Chao's body slowly leaned down, and the Great Wilderness Meridian slowly circulated in his body.

"There was no falsehood!"

The majesty of the emperor cannot be desecrated, and the majesty of the emperor belongs to another form of deterrence.

But compared to the realm deterrence of a normal great cultivator, the emperor's deterrent ability is stronger and stronger, beyond the deterrent ability of a great cultivator of the same realm.

Among the world's fellow practitioners, the only one who can compete with the emperor in deterrence ability is the emperor.

Shan Yu's words were filled with infinite deterrence.

When Wu Chao bowed, he also shouted out the voice he wanted.

"Get up!"

Shan Yu's imperial prestige was swept away in one sweep.

He nodded approvingly towards Wuchao, and then turned his attention to Yizhixie, the Zuoguli King who had uttered the strongest opposition before.

"Master Lei is not a Daoist..." Zuo Guli King Yi Zhixie said hesitantly.

"King Zuoguli, don't you think that the Taoist Lord values ​​those ordinary things?"

The Venerable is the closest great cultivator to the Taoist Lord, but the Venerable is not the Taoist Lord, and does not have the ability to determine the universe in one fell swoop.

But the treasures of heaven and earth provided to the practitioners of the only self-realm are not enough to tempt the Taoist monarch.

When Yi Zhixie, the king of left valley li, still had some thoughts, Luo Gubi, the king of right valley li, spoke up.

"Pleasing Venerable Lei is the second priority, not provoking Venerable Lei's disgust is the most important thing," Zuo Xianwang Hu Lugu said.

"What?" Youxian Wang Shanhuan asked.

"Tong Daba excitedly came forward to ask for something that Venerable Lei could heal his wounds. You said that we would not give Venerable Lei. Does he have any hatred for our royal family?" Zuoxian King Hulu asked.

"If it's done well, it's a friendship, but if it's not done it's a hatred!"

You Xian Wang Shan Huan spoke with emotion.

It is uncertain whether friendship will be reciprocated, but disgust will inevitably induce hatred.

The treasures of heaven, material and earth mentioned by Wuchao had to be given if not given, and they even needed to be given freely.

The words of the two virtuous kings made Zuo Gu Li King Yizhi's mouth wide open, it was difficult to refuse for a while.

He only felt that his heart was bleeding.

In the past, the resources Wuchao asked for only affected the balance among the juniors, and had little effect on him.

But right now, Wu Chao forcefully thrust a Venerable Lei over, this was to scrape flesh from his body at the supernatural power level.

What Venerable Lei needs is what he needs to prepare for his impact on the self-improvement realm.

As the owner of the royal family's resources, if the external needs are more urgent, his reserve must be donated, and it will be completed later.

For a moment, Yi Zhixie, the king of Zuoguli, only felt that the phrase "I miss you so much" that Wuchao shouted when they met each other just wanted him to die.

(End of this chapter)