Chapter 1144: The third burial copper coffin

Chapter 15 The Third Bronze Burial Coffin
Dazhen holy court, underworld, Daqin city, central hall!
"Turn desolation? Do you want to seek an official in Dazhen?" the zombie Yan Chuan said lightly.
"Yes!" Hua Liao smiled slightly.
Full of glances.
"Who official do you want?" the zombie Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"I don't want an official rank or a knighthood, I want the post of Commander of the Dazhen Army!" Hua Desolation said affirmatively.
Legion commander?
In the hall, the officials were suddenly surprised again, with a big tone!
Legion commander? Although it is only a number, this number has extremely important significance in Dazhen. You know, there are only seven army commanders in Dazhen. Although the officials are different, each one gets the attention of the holy king!
"Legion commander? Ha, what can you do to be the commander of the Dazhen army?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.
"This is my resume!" Hua Liao took out a piece of jade slip.
Suddenly a attendant handed over.
Yan Chuan read with a hint of curiosity. Looking at it, Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly.
"Sage's descendants?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
Descendants of saints? Immediately above the court, countless officials looked at him again. Because this is not only a question of identity, but also a political issue. The saint’s descendants are courtiers, don’t they form an alliance with the saints?
Yan Chuan smiled faintly and threw the jade slip back.
"Not enough!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
Turning desolation into a slight surprise. Because Hua Desolation did not see a trace of excitement in Yan Chuan's eyes, the ancestors were saints, and Yan Chuan's eyes seemed to not care about saints.
However, after all, there is a strong mentality to transform the desolation. Instead of resenting Yan Chuan, there is more appreciation in his eyes. Satisfied with my choice.
"I know that Dazhen is fierce in his army. If it hadn't taken care of recruiting ghost soldiers, he might have reached the capital of the two dynasties at this moment. Dazhen is in urgent need of ghost soldiers. All, with all the talents of the city lord. It was assigned to me by the ancestors of the next year, and can provide Dazhen as soon as possible so that the Holy King can manage the territory of the ghosts as soon as possible!" Hua Liang said solemnly.
Ten thousand? The talent of the city lord?
In the hall, the officials were suddenly surprised.
You know, the underworld warriors fight the Quartet, the biggest trouble is not to send troops, but to manage the Quartet. Creatures, dead spirits, and inherent conflicts. Although there are many creatures in the underworld, they are naturally incomparable with the number of dead spirits.
If there are 10,000 city lord talents, the speed of the four-party warfare can definitely increase several times.
Everyone looked at Yan Chuan.
"Not enough!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
Turning the desolate brow raised, I felt a little uncomfortable. After all, since I have brought so many benefits, it is not enough to change the army commander?
Not enough, turned desolation and didn't get angry, thought about it for a while, and said again: "I can persuade You Sacred King to surrender. At worst, you can make You Sacred King retreat from the realm of ghosts!"
"Oh?" Yan Chuan finally moved.
Persuade to surrender for a while?
Even if it turns into a desolate identity, it is impossible to make a saint king willing to give up his own country?
It's not a question of identity. Turning desolation is showing one's ability?
Yan Chuan looks at people, first of all ability! Most of the commanders of the major corps were recognized by Yan Chuan because they had achieved their abilities. If it can be so, this desolation is indeed amazing.
"Okay, I told Meng Tian to stop sending troops. If you can persuade you to surrender to the Holy King, I will allow you the commander of the Eighth Army Dazhen!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
This was also Yan Chuan's official approval of Hua Desolate, no matter whether he could become a legion commander or not, he approved it. Minimize the desolation and have that spirit.
"Xie Shengwang!" Hua Desolation suddenly took a long breath and laughed.
Yan Chuan nodded.
"In addition, the minister is willing to offer the holy king!" Hua Liao laughed.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan was surprised.
This hasn't been closed before the bribery begins? To bribe the king?
Looking at the desolation, Yan Chuan's eyes flashed a little funny! Sigh for the desolate courage!
"Marina!"
The desolate probe took out a huge coffin.
Yan Chuan's expression moved.
"The minister has read some of Dazhen's information and knows that the magic weapon of the holy king is the ancient immortal tool'burial copper coffin'. It is very coincidental. Back then, my ancestors got a bite by chance, and then I used it to the minister. Today I borrow flowers to present the Buddha! Dedicated to the holy king, hope that the holy king will bring Dazhen to advance to the heaven as soon as possible!" Hua Qingliang must have said.
Buried copper coffin?
Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly, and then looked towards Xianghua and said desolately: "Are you so sure that Da Zhen can advance to Heaven?"
"Yes, that's why the minister will come!" Hua Liangliang said with great certainty.
Looking at the desolation, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Yan Chuan has already seen the courage to transform the desolation, such an identity, actually willing to enter the holy court as a minister?
Judging from the extent of the funeral copper coffin, it has obviously been refined a lot. It should be a commonly used magic weapon.
Such tolerance and boldness are extremely rare in Dazhen.
If the ability is really as good as he said, then Da Zhen really picked up a treasure this time.
Yan Chuan made a move.
"Om!"
There was a sudden burst of blue light from the buried copper coffin, and a ripple suddenly appeared. Then slowly flew towards Yan Chuan's palm.
A look of surprise appeared on Hua Desolate's face.
Because of Yan Chuan's beckoning, he actually erased his mark, and completely refined at a terrifying speed? Deeper than what you refined?
No, this is not only about refining, but as if this was originally from Yan Chuan, you know, this hand, even your ancestors can't be so perfect, right?
The Tiantian copper coffin flew towards Yanchuan, Yan Chuan flicked his sleeve, and the Tiantian copper coffin disappeared suddenly.
"I didn't want to receive the court ceremonies, but this burial copper coffin is extremely important to me. I accept this gift, and I promise to return you an ancestral artifact in the future!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Yes, Xie Shengwang!" Hua Liang said with a smile.
It's clear that Yan Chuan promised a daughter and turned desolation. Moreover, more importantly, Yan Chuan accepted the gift. The so-called shorthand for holding people...
Yan Chuan nodded.
After the court, the courtiers were unable to calm down for a long time.
Successfully bought an official?
Of course, everyone can see that the desolate buying of officials is not the identity, subordinates, or gifts. It is the ability that really makes the holy king want to buy officials.
Some people are envious, but what good is envy? He is not so bold.
Outside the palace, the subordinates who were also waiting for the desolation.
After receiving the news of the meeting in the central hall, all the subordinates were suddenly at a loss.
"My son, you are too frustrated. You paid so much to get a chance to become the commander of the Eighth Army. It's just an opportunity? I don't think it's worth it! What's so good about Dazhen?"
Hua Liao shook his head and said: "There are some things that you don't understand, and from now on, I am also an official of Dazhen. From now on, I don't want to hear you belittle Dazhen!"
"Yes!" Everyone was helpless.
Turning his head, turned desolation and looked at the distant central hall and took a deep breath.
"Isn't it worth it? No, I won't make a mistake when turning Desolation!" Turning Desolation condensed in his eyes.
"Go!" Hua Desolation cried.
"Where to go?" the subordinates said blankly.
"Go to the capital of You Sacred Court, I want to see King You Sacred!" Hua Liao said in a deep voice.
"Ah? Really?" the subordinates asked in surprise.
front. Meng Tian Chinese Army Camp.
A group of soldiers stand up respectfully.
"Boss, we are ready, Master Li Si has also recruited enough talents, when will we send troops!"
"Yes, coach, my big gun is already hungry and thirsty!"
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A group of soldiers eagerly eagerly waited for Meng Tian's order.
Meng Tian smiled at the crowd, just about to say something.
"The decree is here!"
A shout from the outside world interrupted everyone.
Meng Tian immediately went out and welcomed the group with generals.
Soon, an entered.
"Chen Mengtian, see the holy king, long live the holy king!" Meng Tian saluted.
"Master Meng doesn't need to be like that, hehe, the old slave just came to pass a message!" The said politely.
"There is a decree in the sacred, defeat the army of the sacred court, stop advancing!" The reader said.
"Eh?" The generals looked at the in surprise.
"Chen follows the decree!" Meng Tian took the decree.
"The Saint King knew that Master Meng would be puzzled, so let me bring a sealed letter to you! Let you not disclose it." The handed out a letter again.
Meng Tian looked at it quickly.
"Oh? Desolate?" Meng Tian showed a hint of surprise.
Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory, Liluo City, Xingluo Chess Hall.
Xingluo Chess Hall is a large chess house surrounded by carved columns and painted buildings. The environment is extremely elegant. There are chess boards in various pavilions, which is convenient for some chess lovers to come and play chess.
The chess hall also set up a large number of gambling games, allowing some other people to bet on the winning or losing of some players.
In a hall of Xingluo Chess Hall.
A woman is drinking tea.
Seen from the left side, the appearance of the woman is extremely beautiful, but on the right half of her face, there is a long scar. The scar affects the beauty of the whole person and looks slightly hideous.
The woman was sitting on a chair, drinking tea, looking at a portrait hanging on the wall, and looking at it, she seemed to be crazy.
In the portrait, it is the commander of Dazhen Second Army, Yi Feng.
"The owner, the owner, it's okay, someone has come to kick the museum!" A maid ran out of the hall anxiously.
When the maid came in, the woman turned her hand, and immediately turned the portrait on the wall against the wall, as if this painting could only be appreciated by herself.
"What's the matter?" The woman's face sank.
"I don’t know, it started three days ago. An extremely powerful chess player has been here. He has always won and always won. Not long after that, it was even more arrogant one-to-ten! The entire Xingluo Chess Hall was rioting. The chess players are not playing anymore, all go to see the man playing chess!" The maid said anxiously.
"One to ten? Who would dare to come to my Xingluo Chess Hall to make trouble?" The woman suddenly stared and stood up.
"I don't know, this person won the chess, don't want the fairy stones, and then put all of them in. He also said that if anyone can win him, all the fairy stones belong to that person. But no one can win! He always wins!" Maid Said.
"Oh?"
"By the way, Liluo chess sage and Tianyuan chess sage are here! They know that someone is coming to kick the hall, and they have arrived early! The two chess sages are very enthusiastic to the museum owner!" The maid said immediately.
"Huh, enthusiastic? Come on! Go, go and see!" the woman said.
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