Chapter 164: Qi Qianlong leaves, Zheng He sails away!

"Can anyone tell me what's going on out there?"

Qi Qianlong roared, his already impetuous state of mind became agitated, pacing back and forth in the room, every time he opened the door of the palace, he saw the cold face of the dark guard.

As time passed, an ominous premonition lingered in my heart.

He was sure that it must be the Ming Dynasty that was making trouble in the dark.

"The king has an order, you can go out!"

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the cold voice of the dark guard was heard in the crack of the temple door, and then there was a burst of breaking through the air.

Qi Qianlong's spirit was shocked, he opened the door slightly, found that there was no one outside the hall, breathed a sigh of relief, and took ten subordinates to start looking for the strong man of the Qi clan.

Passing through a royal road, I saw a middle-aged man in a black costume, with his hands behind his back and a cold face, blocking the middle of the road.

"Get out of the way for Your Highness!"

Qi Qianlong roared, his attitude can be described as extremely arrogant, running the aura, blessing it on the body, and directly hitting it.

If he is hit, even if he is an innate martial artist, he will be severely injured and vomit blood and die.

The two collide!

Bang!

The sound of bones breaking sounded, Qi Qianlong's face changed slightly, and then he felt a huge force coming from the opposite body, and his footsteps staggered, flying backwards several feet away.

"The people who degrade the clan are really low-quality people, with no talent and no morality, and they will lose the face of the Qi clan. ”

Qi Chen said coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

Needless to say, he was deliberately finding fault, and before he became a slave for the rest of his life, if he met Qi Qianlong, he would definitely be very happy.

A Saint Realm martial artist who is only sixteen years old is also rare to encounter in the Qi Clan's main sect.

The most important thing is that Qi Qianlong is from a barren island, and his cultivation resources are poor, as long as he returns to his own sect and is cultivated by the masters of the clan, it is very likely that he will break through the feudal king realm in the future and become the pillar of the clan.

"Are you...... Elder of this sect?"

Qi Qianlong, who vomited blood and flew upside down, had a very wonderful face after hearing Qi Chen's words.

My dear, what have I done?

I actually told the elders to get out?

"Please atone for the elders, the reason why the disciple is angry is completely because of the rest of his life, he imprisoned the disciple in the guest room, and the disciple is also in a hurry to find the elder, and accidentally offended the elder......"

Qi Qianlong covered his left shoulder, endured the severe pain, and said respectfully, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Qi Chen said coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Qi Qianlong was anxious, he knew that his recklessness would leave a bad impression in the elder's heart.

Before entering the clan, offend the elders, this is the rhythm to be played!

Drops of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

"No, you must find a way to please the elders, otherwise even if you go to the clan, you won't have a good life. ”

Qi Qianlong thought to himself, his eyes rolled, and he glanced at Jiuhua Palace, revealing a sinister and fierce look.

That's all there is to it!

"Elder, the disciple knows a treasure!"

He quickly followed, like a monkey offering treasures, jumping up and down and saying: "Elder, the juniors have found that this palace under their feet is a supreme treasure, and the aura is several times richer than that of the outside world, if you can bring it back to the clan......

Qi Chen's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned around!

Qi Qianlong was slightly happy, thinking that his words were working, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a slap print, falling from the sky.

Syllable!

Qi Qianlong was beaten with gold stars in his eyes, and he almost carried it over.

"The aura of the Qi clan's main sect is several times richer than here, you let an elder with a noble status rob the palace of a dynasty?"

Qi Chen said coldly, his face full of disdain.

In fact, he also saw that Jiuhua Palace was extraordinary, with extraordinary effects, it was definitely a treasure, and it was impossible to say that he didn't want to get it.

However, this palace is a royal palace, and he didn't dare to rob it if he borrowed 10,000 guts!

"Yes, the disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Qi Qianlong covered his face, lowered his head and said, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart, he was also kind.

At the same time, he was quite excited, the aura of the Qi clan's main sect was several times richer than that of Jiuhua Palace, if he cultivated in this sect, wouldn't his cultivation rise slowly?

That night, Qi Chen led Qi Qianlong to leave Zhongjing City and return to Sun Moon Island.

Qi Qianlong, this genius with strong talent, how much storm will he set off in the Qi Clan's own sect?

......

"Minister Zheng He, bow to the king, forgive the ministers for being rude, can not personally return to Beijing to play, through the concerted efforts of the craftsmen, the treasure ship of the envoy has been built, will be on the first day of December in the Ming calendar, sail to the sea......"

A few days later, the cabinet sent the important piece to the Tai'an Palace, which needed to be approved for the rest of his life before it could officially take effect.

Among them, there is a piece written by Zheng He.

"I hope that these nine islands will not have too strong enemies. ”

Yu Sheng picked up the jade seal, stamped it on the concerto, and said in a deep voice, after listening to the introduction of Devouring Emperor and Qi Chen, he knew that the Great Ming Kingdom was still too weak.

On the coast of the East China Sea, hundreds of forces stand tall and attack each other, although the barren continent is remote, but what if disaster falls from the sky and is forced to get involved in war?

National development is like walking against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat!

And power, like drugs, is easy to indulge in once it is contaminated.

For the rest of his life, he had supreme authority in his hands, and his heart had already changed, if two years ago, he was just a clan prince who ate and waited for death, then now, he has become an ambitious king.

The way of kings, there will always be only two shades, loneliness, conquest!

......

Time passes, and it comes to the first day of December in the Ming calendar!

On this day, it is destined to be recorded in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and the great navigator Zheng He will start his first voyage in his life.

Many years later, people commented that this day was the beginning of the Ming Expedition.

On the rough sea, a huge treasure ship, floating on the sea, still the waves beating, and not moving.

One formation after another, lingering on the deck, there are more than a dozen cannon barrels, flashing with a faint light, and once the enemy occurs, it will be suppressed with thunder.

Sailors, boatmen, honor guards, troops, come and go, walking, carrying resources.

"My lord, it's time to set sail!"

Zhong Liang was wearing armor, holding two heavy axes in his hands, and said with a little excitement.

He was an envoy and led 2,000 troops to protect the treasure ship, after all, no one knew what dangers would be encountered when sailing on the sea.

"Good!"

Zheng He bowed his head, took a deep look inland, and turned around and walked towards the treasure ship.

Sail!

Set sail!

Half an hour later, the treasure ship moved slowly, stirring up a few zhang of water, Zheng He stood at the bow of the boat, his left hand stroking his sword, and the red cloak on his back swayed.

Nervous?

Excited?

Thinking of his previous life, he went to the West seven times to spread the prestige of the empire all over the world, and although the mission was different this time, he believed that he would be able to complete the task.

"Slow ......"

"The king has an order!"

After the treasure ship sailed out for hundreds of zhang, a procession appeared on the shore, holding high the king's decree, and the sun was shining, shining golden.

Zheng He's face changed slightly, he walked to the stern, knelt on his knees and shouted: "Minister, welcome the king's decree!"

"Lord Wang's order, Zheng Aiqing, have a safe journey!"

The envoy used the aura and roared loudly, the voice was strong, within a radius of thousands of zhang, and it was clearly audible.

"Minister, Commander......"

The treasure ship became faster and soon disappeared at the end of the ocean, leaving only Zheng He's voice, echoing in this sea area.

"Sail overseas, for thousands of years, alone!"

The messenger who conveyed the will looked at the king's decree in his hand and muttered to himself, his tone full of admiration.

Those who dare to open up are worthy of admiration.