Chapter 177: Mixed Yuan Clan Allegiance

Yu Sheng returned to the Ming Dynasty and immediately summoned Guo Jia to inquire about the specific situation in the country during the time he left.

In the Tai'an Palace, a purple gold incense burner is placed, the incense is burned, the heart is refreshing, the aftertaste is long, it makes people energetic, and forgets the feeling of fatigue.

This is the soul incense, found in the treasure island, long-term smell of this fragrance, can enhance the soul power.

"Lord Wang, during the time you left, Zheng He led the treasure ship and found several warships of the rest of the forces around Island No. 4, and a skirmish broke out, but fortunately, the enemy's strength was not strong, and all of them were annihilated. ”

Guo Jia sat on the chair and said respectfully, Island No. 4 is one of the nine islands around the Barren Continent, and it is marked as one to nine according to the number to distinguish it.

"Who is it?"

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked in a condensed voice.

"It's a half-human, half-snake race, and Weichen speculates that it's a snake people!"

Guo Jia replied.

"Snake people...... Then get ready for battle!"

Yu Sheng said in a deep voice, with a sneer on his face, the snake people want to expand, how could the Ming Dynasty not be?

Guo Jia nodded, putting aside the Soul Void Son of the Most Holy and Powerful Being, with the strength of the Ming Dynasty, he was not afraid of any third-rate forces at all, not to mention the strength of the Snake Human Clan, which was not strong.

"Order, send the First Legion, go to the Fourth Island, and build fortifications. In addition, send the Second Legion and the Demon Cult to capture islands 1 to 8. ”

The rest of his life picked up the imperial pen, the iron pen and silver hook, wrote a royal decree, and then covered it with a jade seal, the gold seal was brilliant, and a golden dragon flew out, rushed out of the Tai'an Palace, and merged into the sea of luck.

The heavenly dome shook, and the golden sea of luck was mixed with a trace of iron and blood.

This is the breath of war!

The hundreds of millions of people of the Ming Dynasty couldn't help but become solemn, the battle of the dynasty will be related to everyone's future.

As the saying goes, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband!

......

Late at night, after Guo Jia left, he returned to the dormitory for the rest of his life, ready to turn off the lights and rest, in the Holy Mausoleum for the past few days, his spirit has been in a tense state, and he is still quite tired.

"By the way, my mission has been completed, why didn't the system give a reward?

Lying on the dragon bed, Yu Sheng pillowed the back of his head with his hands, a little puzzled, he was about to expand externally, and he was also looking forward to opening practical treasures to enhance national strength.

The dog system always drops the chain at a critical time!

"The patriarch of the mixed yuan clan, I have seen the king!"

As he was ready to sleep for the rest of his life, an old voice echoed in the room, the void rippled, and a crack opened, and out came a white-haired old man with kind eyebrows.

The rest of his life was shocked, and his hairs stood on end.

In Jiuhua Palace, there is a soul void in charge, and any wind and grass will be found at the first time, and now, after several breaths, there is still no one.

What does this mean?

It shows that the soul void son did not find out!

The strength of the old man in front of him must have surpassed the peak of the Holy Peak......

"See the seniors, it's polite to be late!"

For the rest of his life, his thoughts were running, he calmed down, clasped his fists and saluted, and he didn't worry too much, with the strength of the old man, if he wanted to kill him, he would probably have died dozens of times.

"Good guts!"

The old man nodded secretly, took a step forward suddenly, stretched out his thin hand, and grabbed the arm of the rest of his life in a mysterious arc.

Yu Sheng was startled, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that the aura could not function, and his legs were heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Then, he heard the old man say to himself: "Ten thousand zhang dantian, seven souls, and a mysterious flower seed, yes, worthy of the person referred to in the prophecy!"

Prophecy?

After hearing this, Yu Sheng gave up struggling, his eyes flashed, could it be that this old man was looking for him because of a prophecy?

"You must be very confused now, let me introduce myself, the patriarch of the old man mixed with the ancients, the peak powerhouse of the Great Emperor, and the guardian of the primordial continent. ”

Minggu said with a smile, with his hands behind his back, his stiff back straight, and his expression a little arrogant, his three identities, any one of them on the mainland, can shock countless people.

The Mixed Yuan Clan, the oldest race in the Primordial Continent!

The peak powerhouse of the Great Emperor represents the top power of the continent.

The guardian of the primordial continent, this identity is even more hanging, and he carries the fortune of the continent.

"This senior, do you have anything to do with the late student?"

Yu Sheng swallowed his saliva and said respectfully, for fear that his reckless actions would collide with this top boss in the mainland.

I can't afford to mess with it!

"This ......"

The smile on Mixed Yuan's face stiffened slightly, thinking that he had a request for a little ant in the Holy Realm, he felt that he couldn't hold his face, it was very awkward, he was a dignified Emperor peak martial artist, and it was a bit bad to mix to such a point.

"Alas, this matter has to start from 20,000 years ago, the mixed Yuan clan suffered a catastrophe, the clansmen could not comprehend the inheritance exercises, and the heavens sent a warning, and the people in the prophecy must be found in order to resolve the danger of extermination......"

Minggu sighed, said quietly, and told the 20,000-year experience of the Mixed Yuan clan in detail.

"So, do you want me?"

Yu Sheng pointed at himself, his face was strange, his eyes were rolling wildly, and his essence was flickering.

"Ahem, so to speak!"

Minggu looked at Yu Sheng's gaze and felt ominous for a while.

This little guy won't hold back his strength to make a bad move.

"Mixed ancient seniors, I don't know what benefits I can get from becoming the leader of the mixed yuan clan? You don't know, I run a country, hundreds of millions of people want to eat, and they are all too poor to open the pot, if I manage another mixed yuan clan, the pressure is too great. ”

For the rest of his life, he kept complaining, and his voice was hoarse, and he was almost two tears.

Minggu was full of black lines, and said in a muffled voice: "What do you want?"

"Senpai, you know!"

Yu Sheng squinted his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this expression was as cheap as it was.

"I know a!"

Minggu almost scolded, but the strange thing is that he didn't get angry, but was a little happy, tens of thousands of Spring and Autumn Periods, met rotten literati, met iron-blooded generals, met strong people with withdrawn temperaments, and had never met such an interesting person.

"As long as there is an old man, no one in the primeval continent will dare to hurt you!" said Minggu confidently.

"It's not interesting enough, at least no one dares to hurt the Ming Dynasty!" Yu Sheng held his mouth and pretended to be dissatisfied.

"No, the old man is the guardian of the mainland, and he can't interfere too much in the operation of the mainland, otherwise the heavens and the earth will be devoured, and you and I will not end well. Minggu looked solemn and shook his head and said.

"Okay, add one more, you send some clansmen to the Ming Dynasty as teachers to teach students to cultivate, this is not an exaggeration!"

"Yes!"

After pondering, he nodded reluctantly, and let the noble Mixed Yuan Clan be the teacher, and if you think about it, maybe afraid of being entangled for the rest of your life, he tore the void and said: "That's it, from today on, you are the leader of the Mixed Yuan Clan!"

"So what do I need to do?"

Seeing half of his body, he had already entered the spatial crack, and Yu Sheng asked loudly, After receiving the benefits, you have to do something!

"Don't use it for the time being, your cultivation is still too weak, you are only at the peak of the Holy Realm, and it will be embarrassing to spread it......" In the spatial crack, a slightly mocking voice came from the ancient chaos.

The face of the rest of his life immediately turned black!