Chapter 397: Title: God of War of West Desert

Accompanied by Yue Guilong were Yue Buqun and Chi Yingtian.
Among them, Yue Buqun is one of the top immeasurables in the West Desert. It belongs to the guardian of the Dragon of the Moon. It rarely interjects. It shows a high degree of respect for the Dragon of the Moon. Take it as one thing.
Chi Yingtian is here to thank Zhang Yang. With the help of the Sacred Heart Pearl, he has successfully refined the Sacred Sword and has given it a name, Tianyue Sacred Sword!
Heaven, Chi Yingtian.
Moon, the Lengyue Dynasty.
It is also the meaning of his loyal Lengyue Dynasty.
"Brother Zhang, tell me, how on earth did you do that night, how did you kill the five saints." Yue Guilong couldn't wait long ago.
He knew that publicity and slaughter of saints must be backed by the unified mother and child beads.
The mother beads have been returned to him.
Yue Buqun, Chi Yingtian, even Leng Daotian heard the wind, Hu Xiaofeng, and even the Demon Sword came together.
They also want to know.
Zhang Yang didn't add any oil and vinegar, nor did he exaggerate anything. He used very plain words to describe the process in general.
Falling in the ears of these people, it is full of thrills.
"Crazy man." Yao Jian couldn't help yelling directly, "You have been stared at, but you dare to kill back. You enter the Taixu Palace to kill people, crazy man, you are a crazy man."
Zhang Yang snapped his head anger, and said, "Bah, baah, can you speak, what is a lunatic? This is guts."
Yao Jian said with contempt: "This is a lunatic."
Zhang Yang raised his hand to beat him. He ran behind Yueguilong, but he still didn't leave. He couldn't help but want to keep listening. Even Demon Sword didn't know why. He said so, his heart was really surging, passionate. The look in Zhang Yang's eyes changed, and even a thought came up, if I had also participated.
This was the first time he had the idea of ​​fighting side by side with Zhang Yang, which was really exciting.
A group of people looked at Zhang Yang like a god-man.
Yue Guilong gave a thumbs up and sighed: "There are millions of heroes in the world, I admire Brother Zhang alone."
"The Holy Lord is in southern Xinjiang, pushing for a generation, and he is known as the God of War in South Xinjiang. Now the violent storms that have been set off in the land of West Desert are number one in a thousand years. Why not have the title of God of War in West Desert?"
A fairy-like voice came from the door.
After all, Yan Mengqing couldn't control it after hearing the simple and plain narrative process without any ostentation.
She was shocked and shocked in her heart, especially the publicity of the narrative process, that kind of randomness, that kind of simplicity, that kind of appearance that did not show off at all, she had never seen it in her life, and this also made her instantly feel right to her heart. Zhang Yang might deliberately humiliate his own thoughts and completely abandon it, and then ran up and said such a sentence.
"it is good!"
"I support this proposal."
"Hahaha, the most genius is known as the God of War. For a long time, no one in the land of West Desert dared to dominate the title of God of War in West Desert, and this is what Taixu Emperor Jin Shengtian is most yearning for. If it is obtained by the Holy Lord, would it not be to live the Jin Shengtian? dead."
"We all agree. I believe that through this wave, countless people will be supported. That's enough."
"West Desert War God!"
The crowd applauded.
In cheers, Yan Mengqing came to the front.
Yue Guilong whispered: "The princess has always been guarding the bottom since the treasure hunting night banquet."
She changed from waiting to guardian, and her meaning immediately changed.
Yan Mengqing glanced at Yue Guilong, with a smile in her eyes, which was also thankful.
"Yan Donghuang didn't come?" Zhang Yang asked.
In a word, Yan Mengqing was in a good mood and almost cursed, anyway, can't he care about being here for three days and three nights?
Yan Mengqing still kept a small smile and said: "The ancestors will naturally guard the entire Chiyan Dynasty. Since that day, no saint will do anything out of the ordinary."
This is what Zhang Yang hopes to see.
No saint, any means, can accept it.
He also looked forward to seeing the immeasurable ice jade face sweeping across the entire West Desert and ascending to the largest immeasurable throne in the West Desert.
As for the title of the God of War of the West Desert, he didn't mind it either. He didn't care about it at first. He originally made a self-proclaimed God of War of Southern Xinjiang, but deliberately aimed at the ten great powers of the Southern Xinjiang Land.
After everyone chatted for a while, Zhang Yang looked at Yueguilong, what good news he had.
Yueguilong swept to everyone.
So everyone left.
Before Yan Mengqing left, she had little emotions. She found that Zhang Yang had never looked at her differently, and she was really treated with peace. She didn't even mention the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword, and she never greeted her for being here three times. Tian Sanye, it seemed that she was an ordinary person who could no longer be ordinary, which made her very uncomfortable.
Everyone is out.
Yue Guilong also used the forbidden law to isolate eavesdropping, and then said: "Thanks to what you did in Taixu Huangdu, we Lengyue Dynasty took the opportunity to cooperate with multiple parties and completed a total of 37 transactions. Father I want me to thank you especially, we know that this is all because of you."
"In addition, some of the deals are about the normalized mother-of-pearl beads. Now all the materials that are lacking, except for the wishful heart, can be created as long as they are done."
"This second set will be given to you."
Zhang Yang's eyes bloomed with golden light, and he was really excited and excited.
He has personally verified the role of Guiyi Zimuzhu in Taixu Emperor. It is not only good, but not particularly powerful saints can be suppressed to the point where they are a small difference from him. This is not to let him live and kill. .
Although the support time is too limited, having this is enough for him to do a lot of things.
"Ruyi Tiexin, let me find a way." Zhang Yang said.
Yueguilong said: "There should be a holy burial site. They occupy the most abundant iron ore site, but Ruyi Iron Heart is too rare. They are not willing to sell it easily at the holy burial site. We didn’t get it. Uncertain, because of the things you did in the West Desert, they are happy to have a good relationship with you, so the emperor suggests that you try to make a deal with the saint son Yun Tianhuang who is buried in the holy land."
"I will try."
Zhang Yang was overjoyed.
He can't wait.
Yue Guilong looked at him in a hurry, and couldn't help but laugh. Who could have imagined that this turbulent young man would be someone who has already been awed by the land of Ximo.
He muttered to himself: "The greatest fortune in my life is to meet you."
Downstairs, everyone is here.
Zhang Yang left the sentence "I have something" and left.
The others did not move, only Yan Mengqing followed right away.
Out of the Bitian Pavilion.
Zhang Yang said: "Princess, I really don't have the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword in my hand."
"I didn't do it for the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword." Yan Mengqing said sternly, "I was ordered to be with you so that when the Holy Master has any needs, I can contact the ancestor at any time."
Zhang Yang can't say anything.
Yan Mengqing exhorted again: "Also, please remember, I want to get the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword back for the dynasty, and I will definitely rely on myself."
The corners of your mouth twitched openly, on your own? Tempt me? That sword is in his hand.