Vol 3 Chapter 11: Figure 1 Gu Lan Beiyuan

It took another two days for the ambassadors from the Eastern Wasteland to get to the top of the heaven map after he captured the Great Saint.

However, when he arrived here, Gongzheng made Yu Wei stop here. His life span is more than a thousand. He is not only well-informed, but also sensitive to crisis.

能够 He could perceive that in the cloud in front of him, there seemed to be a huge power that could smash them, and he was afraid to go forward, for fear it was inappropriate.

He thought for a moment, then he came to the front with his hands together, and said loudly: "The Eastern Wasteland Festival sacrifice Yang Gong to make it, and bring Gongzi You as the ambassador, here to visit."

After a while, as if an invisible hand moved in front, the clouds spread slowly, revealing a path.

Wu Gongzi You was about to make Zhiwei move forward, but Gong Zhuangzao reached out and stopped him, saying, "Slow down, hang the flag of God."

Gongzi Youben wanted to say that this was not necessary, but after thinking about it, he did.

After he passed the order, a total of fifty Xuanshi joined forces to raise the blood-red banner.

This banner is called "Zhen Guoshen Banner". After the Eastern Wasteland and the Kingdom of God unified the barren land, they gathered the strength of the tribes to make eighty-six faces. Wherever the Xuanshi went, the banner was raised and it was able to Guard against evil and resist foreign invasion.

By now, most of the flags had been destroyed, and there were only 18 faces left in the hands of the Eastern Wasteland. This time, due to the knowledge that an ancient demon might be encountered, only one of them was placed on Yu Wei.

Because of this, it was a conquest, but a mission, so instead of lifting it to the high place, he hung it on the side of Yu Wei.

At the moment when the banner was unfolded, there was a bang, a violent and exuberant, overbearing momentum spread, and all Xuan Shidun felt the blood in his heart, and his fighting spirit was high.

The grandfather made it safe, and said, "Let's go."

Wu Gongziyou also felt a little sorrowful. He inhaled and calmed a little. He waved his hands, the drums moved behind him, tens of thousands of demon birds fluttered and fluttered together, dragged the feather to move forward, and soon disappeared into the clouds.

In the pavilion at this time, the son Huai also got the news. He withdrew the reporter and came to the house, saying: "The Great Palace Master, the people from the Eastern Wasteland also came."

Momo said, "It's almost time to come."

Wu Gongzi said: "What should be good, Donghuang Kingdom and I Shen will not deal with it. These days there are many good things in the monks. If Donghuang Kingdom has it, it will be able to greatly increase its national strength."

Momo Du calmly said: "This is also unstoppable, but after all, Du Yu and the son have been here for half a month, and they have gained a lot of benefits, so they can't be too much."

Master Gong Huai tried to ask, "Grandmaster, I don't know how to open up a small world ..."

Momo Du frowned and said, "I've been to the Daoists who beheaded and killed the ancient demon in the past few days, but they don't seem to want to talk more about it."

Gongzi Huai bowed his head and thought for a while, and said, "At the moment, I haven't been in deep contact with people outside of these days, and they will inevitably refuse."

Qi Modu shook his head and said, "It's not just for this reason. This matter is not as simple as imagined. It can only be discussed later, but I can't find it, nor can it be found in the Eastern Wasteland."

Gongzi Huai relaxed a little, and said, "Yeah, just getting what I have now is enough to raise my national strength."

After Wu Donghuangguo's party arrived, he was also placed in the guesthouse, but Meng Zhenren knew that he and Shen Fangguo did not deal with it, so the two parties were in different geographical boundaries, which also avoided meeting each other.

At twilight, Meng Zhenren came to the attic where Zhang Yan lived. After meeting, he took a seat and said, "These messengers from the Eastern Famine who arrived during the day, this is a great gift for me. . "

Zhang Yan asked, "What gift?"

Xun Mengzhen said: "It is an ancient demon, and it is said that it is the son of a demon king in Beitian Hanyuan."

Zhang Yan didn't care about the identity of the ancient demon. He could hear the four words of Beitian Hanyuan, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "This person knows what happened in the eastern wasteland?"

The Jiuzhou sects will re-establish their ancestors in this mountain and sea realm, and of course they will not confine their eyes to this eastern wasteland.

They also asked the people in Shen Fangguo about the situation outside Donghuang, but even though Namodu is a great palace master, it is difficult to say clearly. Therefore, they are still vague about the situation of Donghuang.

Meng Zhen's humanity said: "If you do n’t do this, you do n’t have to alarm the Lord of the Duzhen Temple. The Eastern Wasteland has continued from 7,000 years to the present. . "

Zhang Yan thought for a moment and said, "I will bring this person here tomorrow, and I need to see them."

Zhen Meng Zhenren made a note and left.

Inside the pavilion pavilion, Gongzao was talking to Gongzi You.

The sights they saw during the day made them very shocked, especially when these foreigners knew how to celebrate the origin of the Great Saint, they still didn't care to accept it, making them dare not to be half-minded.觑 Heart.

When the two of them discussed how to take the next step, they heard a voice from outside: "Can the two messengers be here?"

He Gong said: "Who is a Taoist?"

When the pavilion door opened, a good young Taoist came in.

Wu Gongzao recognized that this was Zhou Xuan, the disciple of Meng Zhen who was from the day, got up and joined hands, saying, "It was Zhou Daoyou."

Xun Zhouxuan also played an official post, saying: "Two people, the avenue is Feng Xun, here to pass on life. Tomorrow I will send Duzhen Temple to see two people. Is it convenient?"

Xiong Gongzao learned about it through a daytime, and was about to know the situation, and asked: "I don't know where the Duzhen Temple Lord ranks among your school?"

Xuan Zhouxuan smiled and said, "I have the three masters of the three temples under his command, and Duzhen is one of them."

Gong Gong nodded and made a gift together, saying, "There is no inconvenience in making this place."

Zhou Zhou declared: "The poor road will retreat."

After waiting for him to go out, Gongziyou waved his hand to the side, and the professional also retreated, and when he went out, he covered the cabinet door.

Gongxi made a deep voice: "The real person Meng saw in the day was so imposing, as unbelievable as Wang Yangyang. I heard that this person is not only an elder, but also a big disciple under the door. It is not surprising that the master of the Duzhen Temple sees that the supremacy is still above the real man of Meng, waiting for the supernatural power, but he is the one who is the real subject matter, but he does not know if he is more intelligent. "

He Gongziyou hesitated: "Yiguan observes that the Meng Zhenren is afraid that there is one step to reach such a situation. If the Lord of the Temple of Duzhen is still on it, is it possible that those characters are not successful?"

He Gong said in a deep voice: "No matter what, tomorrow will score."

After Zhou Zhou returned to the hotel, he called an old man and asked, "How are you doing in the door?"

The old man said: "According to the uncle's instructions, more than a thousand demon minister children have been dispatched to the ancient demon land, but no letters have come back in these days, and there is nothing to gain."

Because of choosing to make a good relationship with the Eastern Wasteland countries, the demon generation must be the future opponent. Although there is a lot of news from the Eastern Wasteland countries, both the Cang and Shaoqing factions think that this matter still needs to be Try to understand by yourself.

Fortunately, there is a part of the surrendered Beimingzhou Demon Ministry under the Cang Cang School. At this time, it just came in handy, so he picked out a lot of demon disciples and tried to sneak into the ancient demon land.

Zhou Zhou declared: "Watch me carefully. This is arranged in the door. Don't be negligent."

The old man said: "Don't dare to miss the important thing in the door, but if there is news, it must be answered in time."

One night passed quickly, and the next day.

When the Chaoyang Fang came out, the two men, Gongzhengzao and Gongziyou, were under the guidance of a boy before coming to a temple.

Jain Tonger said, "The Lord of Duzhen Temple is in the middle, and the two are inside."

Gong Gong nodded, nodded his clothes, and stepped into the main hall. When he got up, he saw a young Taoist wearing a black robe sitting on a high jade platform.

However, only at first glance, his brain banged, and he felt an extreme pressure on his body, as if he was carrying a big Yue, and his face rose red for a while, and he couldn't move.

Gongzi Youyou was even more unbearable. Her body was bent and she almost fell to the ground.

The practice of the two puppets is to strengthen their blood and communicate with Waiyang, but their approach is more biased, and Zhang Yanli turns to six bodies. Under the collision of this machine, he suddenly gave him infinite pressure.

In their eyes, the person sitting above the jade platform was like a demon, with a strong blood, straight into the Xiaohan, and this was nothing more, and what shocked them even more was that when they stood in front of this person, the blood in their body turned out to be The inability to communicate with the outside world seemed to have knocked him down a few levels.

Zhang Yan raised her eyebrows and calmed down her breath. He reached out and asked, "Please sit down."

The grandfather made a long breath, but instead of sitting down, he bowed down and said, "Dare, before the driver's seat, there will be a seat for me."

Tong Gongziyou also bowed down.

Although they have high self-esteem ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but the entire Eastern Wasteland, they worship the power extremely, although the monks such as Meng Zhenren also feel very powerful, but where there is such blood collision directly Shocked. They had the illusion that the people in the opposite side could crush them both into pieces with just one hand.

Under such a gap, they have long lost their pride and only have deep respect in their hearts.

Zhang Yan was not reluctant, saying: "Poor Dao has some interest in the matter of the eastern wasteland and land. I heard that the two knew each other in detail, and I hope to inform them."

Gong Zhe bowed down and said, "Dare, even if the teacher asks, Zhe Zhan will not dare to conceal it halfway."

The discussion was over half a day later, and at sunset, the two men quit.

At this time, Zhang Yan's previous case was an additional map drawn by the Eastern Kingdom of God, and he stayed somewhere in Beitian Hanyuan for a while, and asked, "How is the real people recovering?"

Jing You replied: "This place is full of cleverness, far better than the land of Jiuzhou, and the elixir that Zhou Yuan's master prepared when he was in Jiuzhou. In a few days, the real people will almost be able to restore their mana. But do you have to deal with that great young man? "

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "A demon is nothing, but the boundary seems to be suitable for my Cang Cang Li faction. Rather than waiting for him to come to the door, I'd better go to the door first."

He looked up and said, "Tell me the decree, every faction, and ten days later, the court will discuss the matter!"

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Hmm ... [To be continued]