Chapter 285: Elder Keqing's Order!
"Where, Director Zhao came at the right time, but this time I'm afraid I'm going to trouble the director. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Chu Ming smiled faintly and bowed back.
"Please rest assured, Elder Chu, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter. The middle-aged scribe said solemnly, then turned around, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted loudly, "Who said just now that my branch should also see his face, and you can't go against his will?"
"Stand up, I'm going to see what kind of will he has!"
"Huh...... Director Zhao laughed, the young man was arrogant, and it was inevitable to say a few big words, and I hope Director Zhao will not take it to heart. The middle-aged man in the python robe snorted a haha, and said to the young man in purple clothes, "Don't you come to apologize to Director Zhao?!"
The disagreement between the royal family of Jinning Kingdom and the Wudian branch has been a long time, and anyone who is inserted by others on their own territory will not feel good, but they can't resist yet, what a thing to hold back the fire? Therefore, the two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for a long time.
It's just that dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, although Jin Ningguo has the advantage of being able to suppress the branch in terms of force, but the background of the martial palace is there, and the royal family is not good to completely turn around.
"I'm sorry, I offended, and I hope Director Zhao doesn't blame me for my unintentional mistake. The purple-clothed young man's face was flushed, almost a word.
"Director Zhao, you see that Fei'er has already admitted his mistake, we don't need to be like young people, we can't cling to a big or small slip of the tongue, right?
"Okay, then this matter is over, and I won't be unforgiving. The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, and just as the other party was about to thank him, he turned to Chu Ming, "Now let's talk about this matter." ”
"Huh?" The middle-aged man in the python robe then shifted his gaze to Chu Ming, because Director Zhao came too suddenly, everyone on the field focused their attention on him, and was trying to figure out how to make the other party give up the idea of pursuing it.
Although Jin Ningguo was not necessarily really afraid of the branch, and it was impossible for Wu Dian to send down the fury of Thunder and blame Jin Ning for an innocuous remark, but it was also a trouble after all.
Thinking back at this time, Director Zhao seemed to call Chu Ming an elder, and he still regarded himself as a subordinate;
"Could it be?" a terrible thought rose in his mind, startling the middle-aged man in the python robe.
"Director Zhao, I have offended your ministry before, and I admit my mistake, but this person has offended me five times, beheaded my men, and injured my guards; how can I spare it? I hope that Director Zhao will also give me Jin Ning a face. But before the middle-aged man in the python robe could speak, the young man in purple took the lead.
"Oh, offended?" the middle-aged scribe raised his eyebrows, and said in a joking tone, "Maybe you are right, this Jinning Kingdom is your world, and no one dares to offend you, but in terms of the word offense, if you want to use it on him, you are not worthy!"
Hearing this, the Jinjia general in the rear took a step forward, and Zhenyuan agitated and came out majesticly, quite a feeling of fighting against the middle-aged scribes.
"What? you want to do it with me?" the middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, the wide robe was windless, and the more terrifying breath spewed, the momentum converged and condensed, and the surrounding air made a crackling sound; the hall exploded into turbulence, all the seats were blown away, hitting the walls, and the solid gold-grained wood was shattered; the armor guards outside heard the movement and poured in, but before they could step into the hall with one foot, they were shaken away.
General Jin Jia also has the cultivation of the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, but it is still a lot worse than the middle-aged scribe, and the momentum like a golden wave behind him is forced back into his body, and he seems to be carrying a mountain on his back, making his bones let out a wail.
The middle-aged scribe's eyes shrank, and his sharp gaze was like two substantial swords.
Burst!
The Golden Armor General snorted, and his abdomen was hit like a heavy blow, and the whole person slammed uncontrollably into the back of the hall, and the golden wall cracked like a spider's web.
"You!" was unwilling, the golden armor general's hand flashed, a sharp sword was held in the palm of his hand, the pale golden sword body was wrapped around the dragon ornament, and there was a gilded royal character on the hilt.
"Presumptuous!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the python robe shouted loudly and hurriedly stopped him; "Bastard, do you want to rebel!"
Blatantly attacking the branch director, if it is done in private, it is just impermeable, such a blatant attack is tantamount to declaring war with the entire martial palace! Thinking of this, the middle-aged cold sweat of the python robe flowed down, and he looked at the Jinjia general who was still stunned in place.
"Don't get out of here yet!"
General Jin Jia gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles jumped, and finally endured it and retreated to the side......;
"It's okay, it's just a foolish person, I don't take it to heart. The middle-aged scribe glanced at General Jin Armor lightly, and his tone was flat, "However, as for whether Elder Chu will take it to heart, it is not certain." ”
"After all, Elder Chu is not very old, and he is in the prime of his youth, if he insists on pursuing it, there is nothing I can do. ”
"I don't know who this Elder Chu is?" the middle-aged man in the python robe was nervous and prayed secretly.
Within the Martial Palace, the title of elder is too common, and even the branch of the Martial Hall under the rule of a middle-aged scribe has the position of elder, and there is also the position of elder in the branch hall, and there is also the headquarters.
Moreover, there are many kinds of elders, but I don't know which kind Chu Ming is.
"Elder Fifth Rank Keqing!" The middle-aged scribe knew what the other party meant, and he didn't sell Guan Zi, and took a token from his arms.
There is a big character "Wu" written on it, and there is a row of pentagonal ornaments under the token, and there are several under the count, five of which are solid, and four are hollow;
There are too many meanings contained in the fifth-level guest elders, and the middle-aged people with ornaments can also issue the guest qing elder order, but they can only be issued at the third level, and the fourth level and above must be divided into halls to be eligible for issuance.
The level of the fifth level is not high, but it is not low at the bottom, but no matter how high it is, it is not something that Jin Ningguo can offend, the fifth level is equivalent to the middle of all the martial halls before it can be issued, and Jin Ningguo does not even have a low-level martial hall!
What's more, Elder Keqing nominally has the glory of not being weaker than the Lord of the Martial Palace, and from a certain point of view, he is the object that the Martial Palace will choose to woo, but now Jin Ningguo has chosen to oppose it!
The cold sweat that had just come down from the middle-aged python robe broke out again, and he said with a slight doubt, "This, this is really yours?"
"Heh, I don't think anyone in this world will dare to pretend to be the guest elder of the Martial Palace. Chu Ming chuckled, took the token from the middle-aged scribe's hand, and with the infusion of a wisp of true yuan at his fingertips, the martial characters on the card slowly lit up, exuding a faint coercion.
Because the Elder Order of the Martial Palace Keqing has a lot of authority, in order to avoid the passage or misappropriation, of course, this possibility is relatively small, but it is not non-existent.
There are countless battles and deaths in this world every day, and even those who are favored by the Martial Palace cannot be guaranteed to be safe and sound.
Therefore, each of the Elder Orders of the Keqing left a wisp of true yuan before it was issued, which was engraved with a memory formation; only when the two true elements matched, could they be stimulated;
If you want to rely on brute force, the token will be automatically destroyed; of course, at the level of the Xuan Mind Realm, all laws are one, and it is only easy to reverse the formation, but when you reach that level, you can't look down on a mere Elder Order of the Guest Qing, or you can directly ask the Martial Palace for it;
"Elder Chu is angry, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, he has a lot of offenses, please forgive me!" The middle-aged man in the python robe hurriedly bowed and saluted, and his body became lower and lower.
Warriors are proud, the more top-level warriors, the stronger the pride and self-esteem; there is basically no kneeling and bowing; the middle-aged python robe is obviously also a mid-stage cultivator in the realm of heaven and earth, and he is a member of the royal family, so he naturally will not bow down, this level is already the lowest posture.
"Calm your anger, how can you calm your anger?" Chu Ming's tone was still flat, and even a smile appeared on his face, but it was full of a piercing chill.
"In the words of the prince, you have offended me three times and twice, and if I had not had this token today, would I have died in your hands?"
"Oh, no, if Director Zhao is not here, I'm afraid that even if I show the order of Elder Keqing, you will be worried that I will settle accounts after the autumn and kill me here at all costs. ”
"Don't dare, don't dare. The middle-aged man in the python robe waved his hand again and again.
"Don't dare, what's not to dare, this is your world!" Chu Ming snorted coldly and pointed at the middle-aged man in purple clothes, "That's it, this matter originated from me and him, let's solve it alone." ”
"What do you want?" the purple-clothed young man subconsciously asked, his tone still arrogant.
"Don't you want to teach me a lesson? In this way, anyway, you and I have similar cultivation, if you can take me without hurting me, I will let you deal with it, how about it?"
"Really?" A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed young man, although he had borrowed a lot of external power, he was also a real cultivator in the early stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and the other party was only in the early stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and his aura was not even as pure as his own;
Director Zhao testified. Chu Ming was categorical.
The middle-aged scribe nodded, he also wanted to see Chu Ming's methods, how he could get the fifth-level guest qing elder order with just the initial cultivation of the Heaven and Earth Realm; as for whether he could take the other party, he didn't have to worry too much; he really didn't believe that this little Jin Ningguo would dare to mess around after knowing Chu Ming's identity.
"Then you're welcome. Please!" The purple-clothed young man snorted coldly and flashed to the square outside the hall, but when he stopped his figure, he found that Chu Ming was already waiting for him on the other side.
"Come on. ”
A trace of anger flashed on his face, and the purple-clothed young man bloomed with a brilliant glass-colored light, mixed with a faint purple in the light, blended together, like gold not gold, like jade but not jade, and even his hair and pupils changed color, no longer flesh and blood.
"Purple gold glass body!"