Chapter 918: Emperor Blood Promise

Today's Lionheart Emperor Garden is extremely noisy, and all the major metropolises, cities, colleges, and temples within the territory of the Tuba Empire have sent envoys to congratulate them.

At this moment, in the Lionheart Emperor Garden, the envoy group of the Syrir Ya clan had arrived, and the person who led the team was indeed Zhou Canghua, the head of the family.

Since Zhou Canghua succeeded to the throne, the martial arts in the temple of the Syrir Ya clan have become more and more prosperous, and many talented students have emerged in the younger generation.

Under the control of Zhou Canghua, the Syrir Ya tribe has also increased its power status day by day.

The most significant influence is the various legends caused by Xu Xiangbei in the temple of the Syrica tribe in the past, which made Syrianya very popular in the Tuba Empire, and many young talents rushed to join.

And the rapid improvement of the status of Syrilya's power also made Zhou Canghua a little untouched, and his self-confidence swelled.

However, upon arriving at the Lionheart Garden, he soon realized that the Syriaryas under his command, and even himself, were in fact insignificant in the Empire.

Here, the Syrir Ya tribe has become the weakest clan, and the old big clans simply ignore them, and it is the same thing to treat them in words and deeds.

In the past, he might have used the eight-pan Fulong stick to fight with those who despised him, but now that he is the patriarch of Syrilya, he must suppress his anger and be cautious in his words and deeds, otherwise he will get into trouble if he is not good.

Xu Xiangbei is very hot in Xingzhou City, which can easily cause dissatisfaction and jealousy among other clans, and there are many people who are looking for trouble, and they have to be guarded against.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, and there is such a weak clan here, and it soon becomes everyone's target.

At this time, a young man who looked very polite in the venue walked over and smiled at Zhou Canghua: "This eldest brother is the Zhou patriarch of Syrierya." ”

The young man looked still humble in tone, Zhou Canghua couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly said that it was good that someone gave face, and smiled back at the young man with a smile: "In the next Zhou Canghua, the thirty-fifth generation patriarch of Syrierya, I don't know what to call my friends." ”

Seeing that Zhou Canghua was so polite, the young man waved his hand instantly, and the smile on his face was gradually replaced by ridicule: "It is said that there was a genius named Xu Xiangbei in your clan?

The smile on Zhou Canghua's face disappeared in an instant, it turned out that this person was here to find fault at all.

Zhou Canghua said coldly: "Xu Xiangbei will always be a Syril Ya, he is our Fire Protector Sage, and Natasha is also a Fire Protector Saintess, the two of them go out to perform official duties, if you don't understand, don't believe the rumors." ”

"Hehe......" At this time, the crooked-mouthed scholar who was hiding behind the young man also stood up, and smiled at Zhou Canghua and said, "It's really a crime to die to save face, it's okay to lie to a child." ”

The young man laughed unscrupulously: "Don't say that, people like this kind of hillbilly have a good face, you can be tactful." ”

"Yes, yes, the young master taught us. The scholar hurriedly pretended to smile, but when he looked at Zhou Canghua, his eyes were still full of contempt and ridicule.

"You ......" Zhou Canghua suddenly wanted to take out the eight-pan Fulong stick and make a big move, so that the master and servant who owed it would learn a lesson, but he didn't expect that when he first came to the imperial capital, even a subordinate would dare to sneer at him.

The most unbearable thing is that they are just the strength of the war leader, and they can kill them with one palm, but they can't shoot at will, because the people who come here to present gifts are all great sects, and it is not easy to offend.

The soldiers of Syril Ya were all furious, but seeing that even Zhou Canghua's fiery temper was hidden, they didn't dare to attack.

Just when the young man was still sneering at Zhou Canghua, suddenly a melodious male voice came from the inner court of the Lionheart Emperor Garden.

"What kind of ghost toad are you, who dare to make sarcasm to us Syriarya?"

The sound was like coming from hell, although the volume was not loud, but when I heard it, everyone's heart suddenly leaked half a beat, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and an inexplicable sense of fear rose spontaneously.

The inner court fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at the person who spoke.

At this moment, outside the door of the inner court, there were four handsome-looking and high-spirited men, one of whom was smiling with white teeth and his hands on his hips.

"Knock on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

The officials of the inner court, with a humble attitude, saluted to the buriest man among them.

The person who came was the four brothers Xu Xiangbei, as soon as they walked outside the inner court, they happened to hear the young man sneering at Zhou Canghua, all kinds of ridicule, how could Xu Xiangbei bear this scene?

Xu strode north, pulled Zhou Canghua up, and shouted in a loud voice: "Patriarch!"

Zhou Canghua was also frightened, the two had been separated for several months, and he was still only the patriarch of a small clan, while Xu Xiangbei had become a figure in the imperial capital and a celebrity next to the prince.

After probing Xu Xiangbei's internal fluctuations, Zhou Canghua was even more shocked in his heart, he thought that he had broken through to the low-level Battle Venerable realm, even if it was very powerful, but he didn't expect Xu Xiangbei to be marching towards the Battle Saint.

There were friends from afar, and they were very happy, Zhou Canghua was naturally full of joy, and patted Xu Xiangbei's shoulder with relief.

However, this scene made some people regret it, from Xu Xiangbei's behavior just now, it is inferred that he and the prince are as close as a family, and he is even more respectful to Zhou Canghua, the young man who made a humiliating speech just now, slowly retreated with his waist bent, hoping that they could be reunited with joy, diluted the grudge.

"Wait. ”

Xu Xiangbei has a good memory, so he stepped forward and grabbed his collar and said, "To our patriarch, apologize." ”

The young man looked at Langley a little timidly, as if begging for mercy.

However, as soon as Langley spoke, he knew he was finished.

Qiongzhen Langley glared at the young man, and said: "A friend to the north is my friend, and Syriarya is a guest invited by the emperor, starting from this year, the Imperial Secretary will allocate funds and reward assistance to Syriarya every year, and the elites who graduated from the Triad High Court will also be preferentially arranged to take up positions in the Syrierya Temple." ”

Dome Zhen Langley's words made the Syrir Ya tribe worth a hundred times and became the key object of national support, even though the current strength is not yet in the stream, but the future potential is limitless.

However, of course, Qiongzhen Langley also has selfish intentions, so that the Syrir Ya clan has also become a popular spicy chicken supported by the royal family, and Xu Xiangbei is bound to become an alliance with the royal family because of the Syrir Ya clan.

The most precious thing on the Feizhou Continent is not the Winter True Diamond, nor the West Sea Xuanbin, but the talent, Qiongzhen Langley This also prevents Xu Xiangbei from having friction with the royal family in the future, and with the Syril Ya Clan, they are also equivalent to obtaining a buffer barrier.

Xu Xiangbei glanced at Qiongzhen Langley deeply, and Xu Xiangbei was not disgusted by Qiongzhen Langley's thoughts, on the contrary, he admired his foresight very much, and felt that he was a long-term and broad-minded generation of saints.

Xu Xiangbei nodded, and secretly said that he didn't worship the wrong brother.

The young man was in a daze, and Zhou Canghua was also in a daze.

The former didn't expect the prince to treat the Syril Ya clan so kindly, this is simply a slap in the face in public, and after returning to the clan, he may not be punished by the patriarch.

And Zhou Canghua was in a daze, because he didn't expect Xu Xiangbei's influence here to be so deep, and he bowed to the prince, he understood that if he was still complacent and kept as a small patriarch, he would not be able to catch up with Xu Xiangbei's progress in his life.

"After returning to the clan, I will pass on the position of patriarch to my younger brother. Zhou Canghua decided in his heart.

Under the coercion of Xu Xiangbei and Qiongzhen Langley, the young man had no choice but to bow his head to Syrierya to make amends, and then left in disgrace.

After this episode, the powerful position of the Syril Ya clan in the imperial capital also rose like a rocket, and many small clans came over to make friends.

And those soldiers of the Syrier Ya tribe also regarded Xu Xiangbei as a god, and both men and women all looked up at Xu Xiangbei with respect.

Xu Xiangbei inspected the envoy group, but he didn't find Ge Fang, and his heart trembled, where did this delicate senior sister go?

Just when Xu Xiangbei was sad in his heart, the eunuch outside the hall shouted long live, a mighty and tall figure, walked into the inner courtyard, sat on the dragon chair with a golden sword, and no one dared to speak in an instant, waiting for the king of the imperial capital with bated breath.

Xu Xiangbei looked at the dragon chair and saw a middle-aged man sitting on it like a lion, this person's limbs were longer than ordinary people, his physique was majestic, and his purple beard was windless and automatic, and his majesty was extraordinary.

Sitting there, even if he was silent, there was a monstrous royal dragon power around him.

This person is none other than the Emperor of the Tuba Empire, the true blood of the firmament.

I think that at the beginning, the Qiongzhen Blood Promise first ascended to the great treasure, and immediately opened up the territory and broke the territory, and the imperial conquest made the Tuba Empire expand by one-third halfway, coupled with the loyal assistance of the high priest Ji Ziya, it was stunned that the Tuba Empire, which was originally in a weak position, was no longer subject to the borders of the leading country.

Although the current Qiongzhen Xuenuo is old and healthy, and he has no more courage to regain the courage of the past, the temperament of the god of war in his bones makes people can't help but rise to the willingness to bow and worship.

Even if it is Xu Xiangbei, he can't help but bend his knees like all the ministers and princes.

"Knock to the Holy One, long live long live long live. ”

Hundreds of ministers bowed their heads in praise, and Qiongzhen Xuenuo looked at the kneeling subjects, and a humble smile appeared on his face.

"Zhongqing is flat. Dome True Blood Nuo stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "This year's end-summer festival of the gods, the widow is extremely happy, because I have seen so many young talents, the pillars of the kingdom, tomorrow will be yours." ”

Hearing this, everyone slowly stood up, but there were still many old ministers, but they couldn't bow their heads and admired this emperor to the extreme.

Xu Xiangbei looked at the Firmament True Blood Promise, and his divine sense carefully tempted, and he touched the fluctuation of the Firmament True Blood Promise's aura, and found that the dignified Emperor was only in the Battle Saint realm.

As the king of a country, the resources in the treasury can be used at will, but it is stuck in the stage of the war saint, which is strange.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei staring at him, and also secretly probing the depth of his strength, Qiongzhen Xuenuo's face darkened, and he was obviously a little unhappy.

The dome true Langley next to him found Xu Xiangbei's faux pas, and hurriedly pulled his sleeve, and then said to the dome true blood promise: "Your Majesty, this is a young talent that Erchen met in the Sanhe High Court, he was born in the township, and it was the first time he came to the Lionheart Emperor's Garden, he didn't know much about court etiquette, and he hoped that His Majesty would atone for his sins." ”

Obviously, Qiongzhen Xuenuo doted on the prince very much, and when he saw him confessing for Xu Xiangbei, the dissatisfaction in his eyes disappeared, and he soon paid attention to Xu Xiangbei with interest.

(End of chapter)