Chapter 328: Xuantian Holy Land


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Zhao Jianfei was talking. The old Lord came in, and the subordinate immediately gave a gift and bowed. Zhao Jianfei was Wu Shengxiu. When she saw the Lord, she hurriedly met and said, "Sir Lord, do you have anything to do with me?"
The Lord of the Xuantian Holy Land looks a little old, and his face is actually a little tired, saying: "Sword Concubine, Ye Ming has nothing to do with my Xuantian Holy Land, why do you want to keep up? You are a martial art. Holy, deserves the weight of Wu Sheng. "
Zhao Jianfei dare to refute, and quickly said: "Yes, Jian Fei took note."
Lao Shengzhu said: "This trip is related to the survival of my Xuantian Holy Land. If it is successful, Xuantian Holy Land will return to the top of the Nine Holy Lands. If it is not successful, we will continue to decline, and in the end, even the Holy Land will be impossible.
Zhao Jianfei gritted her teeth and said, "Sir Lord, we will definitely take God!"
"It's hard!" The tiredness on Lao Shengzhu's face was more intense. "I just spent my life and calculated the imagination, but I just saw a chaos."
Zhao Jianfei was shocked and said, "Sir Lord, only we know where the heavenly seed is born."
Lao Shengzhu: "The world is fickle, you must be cautious. You must not make a mistake this time. I have invited two friends, plus the seven martial arts gods in our Xuantian Holy Land. We have nine people together. You will be acting tonight, during which time you bring the four martial arts shrines and go elsewhere to create some movement and attract the attention of the people with interest. "
Zhao Jianfei intentionally participated in the action of capturing the will of God, but she also knew that this level of fighting was beyond his ability, and she finally gave up.
On the other side, after Ye Ming entered the Xuantian Holy Land, he changed into another appearance and lived in an inn not far from the palace to inquire about the news of Xuantian Holy Land. Opposite the inn where he lives is the newly opened Shenwu Hall. The situation of Xuantian World is quite chaotic. Many adventurers from Tianyuan come here. Most of them are teaming up, so Shenwutang opened here.
The streets near the royal palace are very lively. After all, they are two different worlds. The customs and customs are very different, and it is not boring. Below the inn is the home restaurant, the dishes are a must, Ye Ming even feels no worse than the top restaurant in Qinglong Dynasty. And he also found that the restaurants in Xuantian World are very good.
This discovery actually gave him an idea. If he invited a group of chefs from Xuantian World, and then returned to Tianyuan mainland to open a restaurant, it should be more profitable. The five dynasties were vast and it was perfectly possible to open tens of thousands of high-end restaurants. As far as he knows, the annual revenue of a high-end restaurant is often up to several million Valkyrie coins, and the profit is at least one million. In this case, one year's profit is three or four hundred million Valkyrie coins.
Of course, this is just an idea that came out of his mind. The cause and effect loop and the seven element arithmetic make him think things differently than ordinary people, and can see places that others can't see. In fact, opening so many restaurants requires a huge amount of investment and a large number of management talents, which cannot be completed in a short time.
He was having a meal in the restaurant, and suddenly he heard the sound of the Shenwutang on the other side burst into excitement. The diners around him got up and went outside to see the excitement. He didn't move, but quickly finished eating, and then he slowly got up and went to see what happened.
The entrance of Shenwutang is a square, and a big notice is posted on the mission wall. Xuantian Holy Land is planning to hire 10,000 great martial arts masters and 1,000 martial arts masters to go to some places to participate in adventure activities. After the success, each master martial artist can get a commission of 300,000 martial arts coins, and the commission of Wu Zong is as high as 2 million.
With such a high income, the people who watched the notice rubbed their hands one by one, and some people with sufficient conditions were required to sign up immediately.
Ye Ming frowned slightly, ten thousand warriors? What does Xuantian Holy Land want to do? He pondered for a moment and also joined the crowd of signups, because if hesitated, the quota would be taken out.
The person responsible for recruiting was a martial arts officer. The review process was very simple. As long as it was sufficient, he could join it. This approach made people feel very careless. Xuantian Holy Land did not seem to care about the strength of the great martial artist. After Ye Ming passed the inspection, he sat with other people in several inns wrapped in Xuantian Holy Land, waiting for further orders.
A group of people sit or stand, filled with this big inn. Some people who like gossip say hello to each other and talk about this task.
"I think the practice of Xuantian Holy Land is very strange. He supposedly went to explore with our great warriors. We should hope that our strength is better. But in fact, Xuantian Holy Land obviously does not care much about strength. As long as the realm is reached, he can join. . "One of them analyzed.
"Will we let us be cannon fodder?" Another big martial artist turned pale and looked like a timid person.
Someone sneered: "Since it is an adventure, naturally someone needs to be a cannon fodder. To get such a high commission, you must be prepared to die at any time."
The man's face turned whiter, and he murmured, "I wouldn't have participated if I knew it already. I wonder if I can quit now?"
Everyone talked, and Ye Ming didn't participate. Even if he is really a cannon fodder, he has enough means to protect himself. In addition, his own strength is also very tyrannical, waiting for Wujun is not his opponent.
The crowd didn't wait long before they were taken to a large courtyard by a person from Xuantian Holy Land. After a while, a martial arts officer walked in outside the courtyard, and he exclaimed: "What we are going to do is a secret adventure. The gains may be great. Before I set off, I would like to ask you two things. "
The next one was quiet and no one spoke. The Wujun continued: "First, everyone must obey the order and prohibit it. If there is a defiant, kill it directly! Second, once you start, you must not quit, otherwise you will be killed! "
A voice asked, "Can I quit now?" It was the timid man before.
That Wujun didn't speak, only a flash of cold light in his eyes.
"Click!"
An overwhelming force acted on the opponent's body, the man's head exploded directly, and red and white spilled on the ground. Apparently the Wujun was shooting. Wujun possesses Wuhun, and Wuhun can release soul power, which is an invisible and intangible, invisible and phaseless power that is far more powerful than ordinary martial arts.
People around dodged, bypassing the corpse, each one showing shock.
But the Wujun was just like everyone else, so he said coldly: "Of course, but only the dead can quit!"
Everyone was silent. Since they dared to join in, most people had the consciousness of death, but the other party's actions made them very upset. But no matter how uncomfortable, he didn't dare to show it.
"You prepare well, and leave in half an hour." A woman appeared behind Na Wujun, with a mean and cold expression.
Upon seeing this person, Ye Ming recognized her as Zhao Jianfei, Sulan's master in Xuantian Holy Land.
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