Chapter 932: The Golden Flame Dynasty Changes

Under the leadership of Jin Xiajun, the ancestor was alone and came to the Golden Flame Dynasty and the rich Golden Flame Star.

Golden flame, as the name suggests, is full of golden fireworks, on the top of countless mountain ranges, there are rising flames, and there are countless strong people who stand up and cultivate in the fireworks.

"What a rich aura!"

The ancestor saw everything, and his heart was full of envy, cultivators, in addition to talent, also need cultivation resources, the environment here is much better than the Wasteland Realm, the Demon Realm, and even the Blood Demon Realm.

It's a pity that he is a demon and can't absorb aura.

"Master, the front is the Golden Palace Imperial Court, after you go in, your attitude must be respectful, don't call yourself I, this king and other exclusive words, you must call your subordinates......"

Jin Xiajun told that as an old man of the Golden Flame Dynasty, he served the Golden Flame Emperor all his life, and the latter's preferences and taboos were naturally well understood.

"Don't worry, by the way, how terrifying is his cultivation?" the Ancestor asked with a nod.

"I don't know, for thousands of years, no matter how much changes have happened in the society, he has never made a move, and his subordinates guess that his cultivation is estimated to be at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, or a half-step Golden Immortal. ”

Jin Xiajun said in a deep voice, as for the Golden Immortal Realm above, he had never thought about it.

Because, to break through the Golden Immortal, it is too difficult!

For hundreds of thousands of years in the Qihuang Star Domain, there has never been a Golden Immortal powerhouse, and it seems that the heavens have cursed this Star Field, no matter what the talent is, how strong the cultivation is, but as long as it breaks through the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, it will be difficult to go further.

Besides, breaking through the Golden Immortal will produce a vision, and it is impossible for him, as a saint close minister, not to know.

"If you don't break through the Heavenly Immortals, then it's good ......"

As soon as the ancestor heard this, he relaxed, with his current cultivation, as long as he was not a golden immortal powerhouse, he would not be afraid, even if he couldn't beat it, he would have the confidence to escape.

Walking through the ornate palace complex, Jin Xiajun and the ancestor came to an imposing palace, and unlike the rest of the palaces, the foundation of this palace was not buried in the earth, but suspended in mid-air, like a pavilion in the air.

"Let's go!"

Jin Xiajun straightened his chest, carried his hands behind his back, walked in front of the ancestor, and his expression was unruly, so that the soldiers standing guard all cast envious and adoring eyes,

"He is worthy of being the emperor's confidant, and even his walking posture is so handsome. A soldier thought to himself, subconsciously raising his chest.

According to the regulations, the ancestor followed behind Jin Xiajun, his hands were naturally vertical, placed in the lower abdomen position, his back was slightly bowed, his head was slightly lowered, and he looked like a servant with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

But his pedestrian made the surrounding soldiers very satisfied.

You see, even the Heavenly Immortals who are high up in the sky, when they come to the Golden Flame Imperial Court, will be impressed by the majesty of the dynasty.

It has to be said that the soldiers are still quite supportive of the dynasty.

"Your Majesty, the minister is back!"

Walking to the gilded gate with a height of twenty zhang, Jin Xiajun bowed deeply and shouted respectfully.

Behind him, the Ancestor also bowed.

"Come in, friends from afar, come in too!"

As soon as the Golden Flame Emperor's divine sense swept away, he found the ancestor, sensed the latter's immortal cultivation, and showed a smile.

It seems that the dynasty has another immortal to sit in.

Thinking of the benefits that a celestial immortal can bring to the former, he is like eating honey, and his heart is full of joy.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Jin Xiajun and the ancestor hugged their fists and walked into the main hall through the side door, which immediately surprised the latter, only to see the palace that looked like a football field laughing outside, and the actual range inside was actually the size of a city.

"What a perfect space technology formation!"

The ancestor thought in his heart, his eyes showed a trace of greed, and then he calmed down, walked to the center of the main hall, bowed deeply, and said: "Your Majesty Jiang Cai, see Your Majesty, I wish Your Majesty a long life!"

"See Your Majesty!"

Jin Xiajun in front clenched his fists, and after speaking, he stood aside.

"Hurry up, please!"

Facing the salute of the same Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, even the Golden Flame Emperor could not ignore it, stood up, did not step forward, and politely helped the ancestor and said: "A few days ago, when I visited the Imperial Garden, I saw the auspicious statue of the fish leaping over the Dragon Gate, but I didn't expect that after only a few days, God will send me the true dragon, God bless the dynasty!"

Since ancient times, those in power, in order to retain the sages, will use some excuses to praise.

The same is true of the Golden Flame Emperor, as the lord of the dynasty, he can't pull down his face and let the ancestor join!

The best way is to substitute, if the ancestor does not deny that he is a true dragon, it means that he has the heart to join the dynasty, so that the Golden Flame Emperor can save face and gain virtuousness.

But if the Ancestor refuses to admit that he is a true dragon, then the Golden Flame Emperor Venerable will not be polite!

If you can't be friends, then go and be dead!

"Thanks to Your Majesty's praise, your subordinates should join the dynasty and contribute to Your Majesty's great cause. When the Ancestor heard this, he didn't expect the Golden Flame Emperor Venerable to invite him to join, and he was very happy in his heart, but he still made a look of sincere fear on his face.

This appearance, in the eyes of the Golden Flame Emperor, was naturally quite satisfied.

Yes, he didn't hold his talent and indulge because he broke through the heavenly immortal powerhouse, and he was a good dog.

To tell the truth, there are quite a few Heavenly Immortal powerhouses in the Golden Flame Dynasty, not to mention eight hundred, but there are also twenty or thirty, but who would think that there are many of them?

Especially recently, the Mizuki Sect and the Ming Sect have been making small moves, and if they don't know when, a big war will break out.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, recruit the strong ......"

Jin Xiajun, who has always watched his nose and nose, stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Haha, on today's big day, pass the order, tonight Jiuyang Palace will hold a feast and devour the feast, and I want to introduce Jiang Immortal to the civil and military officials. The Golden Flame Emperor said loudly, his expression extremely excited.

But he didn't know that soon after, a bad news was coming.

Moreover, the beginning of this bad news began with the banquet.

The wine banquet, naturally no wine and no joy, more than 20 immortals of the Golden Flame Dynasty, except for some people who have tasks and don't like to be lively, all gathered together, as well as important officials such as prime ministers, Taiwei, Shangshu, and squires.

Under the deliberate guidance of the ancestors, no one used aura to force out alcohol at this banquet, so after the banquet, most of the people present were groggy and fell into a deep sleep.

The same is true of the ancestor, lying on the table, still holding the flask in his hand, but no one knows, his face towards the table, full of sinister smiles.

The plan is here on!

In the middle of the night, the Ancestor opened his eyes and found himself in a temple in the palace.

"How's it going?

Walking out of the door, the ancestor looked at Jin Xiajun, who was kneeling on one knee in the moonlight, and asked.

"Master, only the five immortals stayed outside, and the rest returned to the mansion separately. Jin Xiajun replied.

"It's only five people, it's a little ......," the ancestor muttered to himself, and then said with a sneer: "But there is still enough in the world, why don't we play slowly......"

An hour later, the terrifying existence of the six auras knelt down in front of the ancestor.

Under the moonlight, the prosperous golden flame quietly shrouded in a layer of haze.