Chapter 512: The Son of God Serves
Wang Ming said in his heart, there is more perfect.
If the Great Dream Cave Heaven is practiced in the imperial capital, Xiao Jiu and his friends can form a demon beast army, and the effect will be absolutely shocking when Dabi is at the most violent moment.
This is allowed by the imperial capital Dabi, because one of the top three-star martial arts sects is the Beast Taming Sect, and their biggest skill is to drive demon beasts to fight for them, and other disciples who are not the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect, as long as you have the ability to tame beasts, you can bring your domesticated demon beasts to fight together.
Of course, Wang Ming didn't plan to use Xiao Jiu, firstly, the demon beast army had just come out of the oven, and it was not yet time to become an army;
The six people of the Five Thunder Gate discussed the division of labor, and they were busy.
Just after noon, Wu Bicheng personally drove three gorgeous carriages over and invited Wang Ming and others to march on the streets.
After noon today, it is another carnival in Yuezhou.
Zhang Xiaju, Song Que, and Du Lang all stayed, and Wang Ming, Fang Shiyu and Gu Liya got into the gorgeous carriage together.
Fang Shiyu is the son of God who inherits the inheritance of the two Shinto sects, and he is the mascot of the Five Thunder Sect to the outside world, and he is indispensable for the opportunity to appear.
Gu Liya is unknown as a disciple of Wuleimen, so she took this opportunity to show her below, so that Yuezhou also knew that Wuleimen had such a number one person.
The procession continued until sunset, when the three of them entered the palace for a feast.
During the banquet, Wang Ming saw Gu Panxi who had not seen him for many days, and the two of them were more calm than they imagined. Of course, they were also surprised by the soaring martial arts cultivation of the other party.
Wang Ming saw from Gu Panxi the feeling of the perfect fusion of "heavy as Mount Tai" and "light as a feather", Wang Ming believed that some low-level warriors were stared at by Gu Panxi and directly vomited blood uncomfortably.
Gu Panxi saw the silence of the deep water from Wang Ming, which was in stark contrast to the fury of that night.
Until the end of the banquet, neither of them spoke.
As for Hua Yinluo, she didn't show up for the whole banquet, and according to Hua Qingluo, she would arrive when she left tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Wang Ming and his entourage came to the Lingzhou Farm in Yuezhou City.
There are a sea of people outside the Lingzhou field, all of whom are the masses who have come to see off the heroes of Yuezhou.
"Fight for the country of Vietnam!"
"Don't embarrass the Vietnamese people!"
"Yuezhou is proud of you. ”
......
Zhang Xiaju and Song Que were standing under the pier as high as forty or fifty zhang high, both of them were seeing each other for the first time, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Song Que's performance was even more unbearable, his eyes widened and his mouth opened.
Wang Ming had already seen the magnificence of the Lingzhou Field, and he was still shocked when he saw it again.
Fang Shiyu pouted, looking disgusted.
Wang Ming whispered: "Straighten your waist and don't look around." ”
"That is, Song Fat doesn't want to look like he has never seen the world. ”
Song Que didn't seem to hear it, and looked behind Fang Shiyu in a daze, silent.
Fang Shiyu said in his heart, Song Fatzi, what's wrong.
"Hey, who is still holding the pig baby on the spirit boat?" Song Que said suddenly.
Fang Shiyu immediately turned around, his face was happy, and said, "Where, where is the pig baby?"
After watching for a long time, Fang Shiyu didn't see the pig baby, but when he turned around, he saw that Song Que had already strode away.
"Fat Song, stop, I promise not to hammer you to death. ”
Song Que ran faster, shouting as he ran: "Boss, Fang Fat Man is going to kill each other again." ”
Wang Ming glared, Fang Shiyu was immediately silent and did not chase after him.
Wang Ming put his hands in the air, smiling, showing his two teeth as standard, waving his hand and waving frequently to the surrounding crowd.
The surrounding crowd immediately erupted in shocking cheers.
Wang Ming said loudly: "I am up and down the five thunder gates, and I will live up to the ardent hopes of my hometown fathers and elders, and this time the imperial capital is in a big competition, and I vow to win a good ranking!"
"Yes!" someone shouted, and then applause rang out like a tidal wave.
Fang Shiyu was about to catch up with Song Que, and when he heard the applause from all around, he hurriedly paused and waved around, and Song Que also waved with a smile.
At this time, both of them were a little excited, especially Fang Shiyu, who was born and raised in Yuezhou among the four people, and he felt the most deeply by the boss's words of "hometown father".
"We were the first to arrive. Zhang Xiaju lowered her voice and said.
Wang Ming nodded, and he also noticed.
At the door of the "elevator" box at the dock, the official of the Wujian Martial Arts Department made a gesture of please, and the four people of Wuleimen entered the "elevator" and then slowly rose, and then the applause and cheers below thundered.
The faces of the four people of the Five Thunder Gate all showed excitement, under the aura of such a sound of mountains and tsunamis, no one would not be enthusiastic.
Song Que didn't have the heart to talk to Fang Shiyu anymore, and his eyes were a little red unconsciously.
This is a bit embarrassing, Song Que saw the tears in Fang Fatzi's eyes out of the corner of his eye, and calmed down, this is probably the "power of the masses" that the boss said.
Compared with these two guys, Zhang Xiaju has a more wonderful feeling.
When tens of thousands of people in Yuezhou City hoped that the Yuezhou warriors who went out to fight could achieve good results and play the prestige of Yuezhou, Zhang Xiaju could really feel this power.
If there were tens of thousands of people shouting for them at the scene of the imperial capital, then their martial spirits would be stronger and their wills would be firmer.
Popularity?!
One heart, two hearts, three ...... Ten thousand, countless human hearts are condensed together, even if it is the heart of an ordinary person, the power is incomparably huge.
Wang Mingyun's eyes saw farther, and there seemed to be a god in the sky, more powerful than all the people he had ever seen. However, Wang Ming couldn't see who it was, and he couldn't see it even though he was in sight.
Could it be Wang Feng?
No way, she couldn't have become so strong in a short period of time.
Strangely, Wang Ming did not perceive the hostility of the other party, and even although he was high up, he did not look down on the people who gathered like ants on the earth.
Wang Ming was a little clear, it seemed that a great big man in Yuezhou was "watching" them.
The applause was like a tide again, and the high pier seemed to tremble a little, and Wang Ming saw the arrival of the three of Luofuzong.
At this time, Wang Ming and the others had already arrived on the dock, and the people were the size of mung beans, but Wang Ming and Gu Panxi still looked at each other from afar, ignoring others.
Coincidentally, the corners of both people's mouths curled.
Wang Ming put his mind at ease, Sister Panxi is still Sister Panxi, the events of that night have turned over.
The third wave of people were the three brothers Hua Qingluo and the Yang family, who were the "support group" of the Gufang Sect, and then there were members of the official mission of Yuezhou, about a dozen people.
King Wu Fatian led all the ministers and military generals to appear and send them off.
Wang Ming greeted the people on the dock one by one.
"What kind of person is this, so cool?"
"It looks like a cow. ”
Song Que and Fang Shiyu whispered. Wang Ming followed the gaze of the two of them, and saw a young man wearing flying dragon armor standing near the berth entrance of the dock, about twenty years old, with a face like water.
"That's the one who travels in the spirit boat. Hua Qingluo said lightly, "The people who travel in the Lingzhou have always been very good. ”
The young man in the flying dragon armor looked over, and boom, a divine light rose into the sky.
A son of God?
Wang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, a guy who looked at the post was just something like a "parking attendant in the parking lot", and he was actually a god son who inherited a Shinto inheritance, how can the strength of this so-called Lingzhou Xing be seen.
Everyone on the dock platform didn't pay much attention to it, but when they saw the divine light flashing, they were frightened one by one, and when they enjoyed the service of the gods, their little hearts couldn't stand it.