Chapter 162: The Messenger

Lingwu Dynasty, Wudu Palace, inside the council hall!

King Lingwu, dressed in imperial clothes, sat majestically on the throne, on both sides of the court, there were hundreds of civil and military officials, and there were as many as two hundred dense figures. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Different from Jingdu, the Lingwu Dynasty has always ruled the country strictly, in the Wudu, no big family can threaten the dominance of the royal family, once the Lingwu King finds that there is a potential threat, it will be uprooted, under its strict law, the absolute dominance within the Wudu is firmly controlled by it!

"Messenger to you!" the long, loud voice of an attendant sounded above the silent council hall.

Hearing the sound, everyone in the court unconsciously turned their heads to look out of the door of the council hall, on the long staircase outside the door, a red carpet stretched from the door of the council hall to the end of the line of sight, under the guidance of the attendants, five people wearing gorgeous brocade robes appeared in everyone's sight.

These five people were the five people who were personally greeted by Princess Mofeng, representatives from the Yunfeng Dynasty, a fifth-rank dynasty. The young man still walked towards the council hall with a smile on his face, but with the conversation he had with Mo Lan at the gate of the imperial city before, King Lingwu could naturally learn the nature of this Yunfeng Dynasty prince from Mo Lan's mouth, and the other four people followed closely behind him as guards.

"I've seen King Lingwu. ”

Under the gaze of the ministers and hundreds of officials, the five people came to the center of the council hall and bowed slightly to King Lingwu in greeting.

"It's too rude to wait for you, and when you see my king, you don't even kneel down and salute. An old minister in the crowd looked at the young man and shouted.

"This is the crown prince of my dynasty, this trip was invited to envoy to your dynasty, and the prince personally sent the envoy, which is enough to show the sincerity of my Yunfeng dynasty. As for kneeling and saluting, it is even more ridiculous, let me bow down to your Lingwu King with a prince!" said a middle-aged man beside the young man lightly.

"It doesn't matter. Seeing that the minister above the council hall was just about to speak, King Lingwu raised his hand and said, "Since your dynasty has been invited to come to my Lingwu land, you must have made a decision on my request, I don't know what the final result given by King Yunfeng is?"

Without the slightest polite words, King Lingwu directly asked the young man. In the face of King Lingwu's directness, the young man and the others did not feel too surprised, and seemed to be as calm as Chengzhu in his chest.

"Some time ago, Your Majesty wrote to my Yunfeng Dynasty, requesting to borrow from our dynasty for ten days, so that your army can reach the border of the dead pass as soon as possible, and if my dynasty agrees, I will make a promise: ten million spirit coins, five seven-pattern spirit weapons as a reward. I don't know if it's true or not?" the young man said slowly as he shook the folding fan in his hand, ignoring everyone's strange gazes.

"This king promises, every word!" said the Lingwu King majestically, "Could it be that such a reward is not enough to borrow from you for ten days?"

"Your Majesty, the current situation is obvious, if my Yunfeng Dynasty doesn't borrow the Dao, your army that will open the Death Pass will have to spend nearly a month on the road at least, and from my Yunfeng territory, it will only take five days to reach the Death Pass. If you take a detour and leak the news, then the Dajing Dynasty's Death Pass will be defended and prepared, even if you can capture the Death Pass, your quick battle strategy will be invalid, thus disrupting your entire overall plan for the Dajing Dynasty's war. In this way, it seems that this reward and the importance of this borrowing are self-evident. The young man looked at the Spirit Martial King with a smile and said confidently.

The young man's words suddenly made the court, and the ministers exchanged heads and ears, and the voices of discussion rang out one after another. Anyone could hear that their Yunfeng Dynasty was not satisfied with the reward given by King Lingwu.

Seeing this, the Lingwu King on the throne also frowned, his eyes glanced at the five people, and said in a calm tone: "Then I don't know what the conditions offered by your Yunfeng King are?"

"My father wants to build on this, plus five earth-grade spirit techniques and two nine-pattern spirit weapons!

At this point, everyone in the court focused their eyes on the young man. Five earth-grade spiritual recipes, plus an artifact, this is really a lion's big mouth, and his appetite is not small!

Ten million spirit coins, ten seven-pattern spirit weapons, five earth-grade spirit techniques, and two nine-pattern spirit weapons! Such a price does not mean that the Lingwu Dynasty cannot take it, but a mere fifth-class dynasty dares to open its mouth so widely, you must know that this reward is enough to make the hearts of the powerful people of the Divine Realm move! A small dynasty, if you ask the strong people of the Divine Realm to make a move, you can destroy it with your backhand, but in that case, it will alarm the Dajing Dynasty and lose the warplane. This is a situation that King Lingwu does not want to see, and the Yunfeng Dynasty seems to have grasped this point in order to be so arrogant.

"King Yunfeng's appetite is not small. After listening to the young man's words, King Lingwu laughed and said, "What if I don't agree?"

"My father has said that your majesty will definitely agree. Because you have received much more than you have given this time. The young man smiled slightly, and said slowly as if he was holding it to his chest: "I don't know Your Majesty, what I said is right?"

"According to what you said, but how about changing the time of borrowing the Dao from the original ten days to half a month?" said King Lingwu decisively.

Since the Yunfeng Dynasty has such a big appetite, it is naturally impossible for him to suffer. If you take advantage of the Yunfeng Dynasty to raid the death pass, and Xiao Yi, the main general, is not there, you can break through the pass within five days. At that time, the honorary reinforcements were sent to garrison the Death Pass again, and at the same time, the army that had been stationed at the Death Pass turned back again, attacked from both sides, and won the Yunfeng Dynasty in one fell swoop!

Everything has a price, the Yunfeng Dynasty is only a fifth-class dynasty, vassal of the Dajing Dynasty and survival, since now agree to the Lingwu Dynasty's request to borrow the road, this is equivalent to betraying the Dajing Dynasty, in this way, the Yunfeng Dynasty will also become the hostile dynasty of the Dajing Dynasty, with the strength of a vassal dynasty of the Yunfeng Dynasty, it is naturally impossible to be the opponent of the Dajing Dynasty, so I can only hope that the Lingwu Dynasty can win the death pass in one fell swoop, and then eliminate the Dajing Dynasty, so as to eliminate the worries of the Yunfeng Dynasty forever. However, the Yunfeng Dynasty should not have thought that the Lingwu King at this moment would also put his mind on the Yunfeng Dynasty.

The reason why King Lingwu agreed to pay such a price so easily to borrow from the Yunfeng Dynasty was because the Yunfeng Dynasty was already the meat of his mouth, and he could eat it whenever he wanted. The so-called price paid was only temporarily placed in the Yunfeng Dynasty, and he still had to get it back in the end.

"Half a month?" The young man hesitated for a moment, and then showed a smile: "Your Majesty, in half a month, I can make decisions for my father, I agree to your request." However, I have a small request here, I don't know if you agree with it or not?"

"Uh... Let's hear it. King Lingwu frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I still lack a crown princess, I don't know if Your Majesty can allow a princess to marry to my Yunfeng Dynasty, so that the relationship between our two dynasties has become closer. The young man said slowly, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Hearing this, above the court, the ministers discussed again, a little prince of a fifth-class dynasty actually wanted to marry the princess of my Lingwu Dynasty, it was really whimsical!

"I have nine princesses under my knees, I don't know which one you have your eye on, prince?" said King Lingwu in a calm tone. However, in the eyes of the ministers, the calmer the Lingwu King, the more terrifying it was, so there was a bit of helplessness in the eyes of the young man.

"This is the princess who went out of the city gate to meet me today. ”

The young man's words directly plunged the court into silence, and even King Lingwu looked at the crown prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty who said this with a somewhat playful smile!

"You mean Princess Molan?" asked King Lingwu with almost word for word reconfirmation.

"Yes, Your Majesty...!"

Boom!

"Presumptuous!"

Before the young man's words fell, the Lingwu King on the throne directly slapped his palm on the seat, and the people in the entire court felt a tremor and unconsciously lowered their heads. Even the common people of the Lingwu Dynasty know that the most beloved princess of the Lingwu Dynasty is the youngest princess Molan, and her grace can be described as doting. Now that the crown prince of a fifth-class dynasty is delusional about marrying Molan, how can King Lingwu endure it, and none of them can afford the anger that erupts.

"A little prince of a fifth-class dynasty dared to bargain with me three or four times. Your Yunfeng Dynasty really has a lot of appetite. ”

"Since you don't know what to do, then don't go back, use the head of one of your princes as a congratulatory gift from me to King Yunfeng!

"Take him!"

With King Lingwu's order, several terrifying auras directly enveloped the entire council hall, and all the ministers above the court hall were all a little overwhelmed, and the atmosphere became tense.

At the moment when King Lingwu gave the order, the four people beside the young man were protected in the middle, and the aura in the bodies of the four people rippled out without reservation...

"One six-grade realm, two primary realms, and one intermediate realm. This should be the largest lineup that your Yunfeng Dynasty can come up with, right?!" Seeing the aura fluctuations that erupted from the four of them, King Lingwu looked at the young man whose face was already pale with fright, with a bit of a playful smile, and said lightly.

Indeed, such a lineup may be considered powerful in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of King Lingwu, this lineup really can't get into his eyes. The spiritual cultivators enshrined in the Lingwu Dynasty are far from being something that these few people can compete with.

Suddenly, the terrifying aura hidden in the council hall firmly locked on the five people above the main hall...

"Haha... Everyone, the old man hasn't made a move for a long time, so don't rob me of an old man. ”

An old laugh came from the void, and then the old man at the peak of the Intermediate Yue Spirit Realm of the Yunfeng Dynasty turned pale, and without hesitation, he slapped out with a palm and slapped it directly at the Spirit Martial King.

The strong palm wind headed towards the Lingwu King, but in the face of this, the Lingwu King looked indifferent, there was no sign of dodging, and he let the palm power come towards him.

Boom!

Just when the palm power was about to attack the Lingwu King, a figure appeared from there, as if it appeared out of thin air, extremely ghostly, and with a wave of its sleeve robe, it destroyed all the palm power.

A thin figure appeared in front of King Lingwu, wearing a coarse linen robe, without the slightest breath fluctuation on his body, just like an ordinary old man, but it gave people a strong sense of crisis that could not be ignored.

"Eight offerings, there is labor. King Lingwu said respectfully to the old man in Mai.

"Take the prince first. When he saw this person appear next to King Lingwu, the old man at the peak of the Intermediate Yue Spirit Realm of His Highness said with a solemn expression.

His cultivation was already considered a half-step advanced Yue Qi realm, but he still couldn't see through the cultivation of the person in front of him, and he just felt a sense of crisis that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, lingering.

"Haha, don't think about leaving when you come!" Eight worshippers laughed, the aura in his body burst out like a torrent, and the momentum of the whole person underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant, as if he was dominant, controlling the overall situation.

In the next second, the Eight Offerings disappeared directly in place like a ghost, and the pupils of the middle-level Yue Ling Realm peak old man shrank, and the dry hands, which were already bloodless, quickly formed fists and blasted out straight ahead.

Boom!

A low sound suddenly sounded, and the raging energy fluctuations made the entire council hall tremble, but there were still many spiritual cultivators around the council hall guarding it, so naturally it was impossible to be easily destroyed.

After a hard punch came out, the old man's sleeve robe quickly swung out, and the young man was sent out of the council hall. Seeing this, the other three also followed, leaving only the old man to cover in the council hall.

"If you want to escape, let you escape, and the old man won't have to stay in this worship hall in the future!" the old man in Mai sneered when he saw this.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of the sonic boom that sounded one after another directly made the face of the mid-level Yue Spirit Realm peak powerhouse who remained in the council hall pale.

"Half-step Divine Realm!"

The strength of the old man in Mai turned out to be a half-step god realm, no wonder he was so confident that he could leave his group.

"Lock the spirit chain!" the old man in Mai shouted in a deep voice. The sound of the iron chains striking sounded in the council hall, and then the chains transformed by the spiritual energy staggered and wound towards the mid-level Yue Ling Realm peak powerhouse.

Boom!

After a while, the old man in Mai had eliminated the mid-level Yue Ling Realm peak powerhouse, and he didn't even have a chance to blow himself up. Although the old man in Mai is only a half-step god realm, as long as he can be touched with the god character, it will be different, and the half-step god realm powerhouse is enough to fight against three high-level Yue Ling realm powerhouses at the same time and be invincible. Therefore, it is more than enough to deal with an old man who is not even a high-level Yue Qi realm.

After solving the troubles in the council hall, the old man in Mai set his sights outside the council hall, and his originally lifeless eyes burst out with unprecedented sharpness at this moment, like an eagle locking on its prey.

Swish!

A strong gust of wind swept out, and a giant hand formed by the convergence of spiritual energy roared directly towards the door, aiming directly at the crown prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty.

Seeing this, the other three spiritual cultivators who were protecting the crown prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty threw a punch behind them at the same time, and the terrifying fist wind even carved a deep ravine out of the hard ground...

Boom!

Poof...

The moment the fist wind collided with the giant hand, the three of them burst out with a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red, and finally fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, the crown prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty also gave it a go, speeding up and escaping out of the palace, but how could a stinky kid escape from a half-step God Realm powerhouse.

Feeling a strong suction behind him, no matter how desperately he tried to break free, it was useless, the prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty was pulled back into the hall in the blink of an eye, and he was smashed on the ground by the old man in sackcloth, blood flowed out, and only half a breath was left barely maintained...

"I could have let you go, but you bargained with me again and again, if you want to die, I will fulfill you. King Lingwu looked at the prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty who was lying on the ground half-dead with disdain, and said coldly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I didn't plan to let you go of the Yunfeng Dynasty in the first place." The army that is heading to the border of your Yunfeng is none other than the most elite unit of my Lingwu Dynasty, the Dead Charm Army!"

"Hello... Ruthless..."

As soon as he heard the words "Dead Demon Army", the prince of the Yunfeng Dynasty on the ground seemed to be stimulated by something, and he kept trying to struggle, but he was powerless.

"Come on, send this prince's head to the Yunfeng Dynasty!"

In the quiet council hall, the cold voice of King Lingwu directly cut off the life of a fifth-rank dynasty prince.

"Send an order to the Dead Charm Army, if you can't take the Yunfeng Dynasty within three days, let Sima Xun come to see him directly!"