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The sudden sound of the Imperial God Chain not only made Nangong Wufang excited, but even Ming Zhu was in disbelief for a long time before he suddenly cheered loudly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mei Kai and Erdu looked up to the sky and roared together, and soybeans and mung beans also hugged each other and danced and laughed, as if they were crazy.
The sudden strange actions of everyone startled the Southern Wilderness Immortal soldiers who were confronting them.
They looked at each other, and finally the man in the lead exclaimed, "Be honest, don't try to play any tricks! What a great honor it is for the Holy Monarch to summon you? You don't know what to do!
Nangong Wufang was not in the mood to deal with these ordinary Southern Wilderness Immortal soldiers at this time, he was trying to awaken the spirit of the Imperial God Chain, and asked for the specific location of Wubao.
Ming Zhu was still very much looking forward to meeting Lord Shengjun, but he couldn't bear to be disappointed by his friends who had been with him for three hundred years. So he spoke kindly to the immortal soldiers who were blocking them: "My maid has found her sister with great difficulty, and if she misses it, she may never find it again." Let her go! I'll stay here, and if I want to come, Lord Shengjun doesn't care about whether a maid goes or stays. ā
"No!" the leading immortal soldier shook his head ruthlessly, "We received an order not to let one go! Maybe the Holy Monarch has taken a fancy to your maid! How can we let her go?"
Ming Zhu was stunned, only to feel that the anger in his heart kept surging. He is also the prince of the Hanshan tribe, when has he ever seen a Southern Wilderness Immortal Soldier who speaks so unkindly?
He suppressed his anger and said in an unkind tone: "My maid's appearance is not excellent, how can Lord Shengjun take a fancy to it? Could it be that you are holding chicken feathers as arrows? Don't forget, Lord Shengjun has been living in my Hanshan tribe when he was not a saint monarch! My Hanshan tribe still retains the tokens left by Lord Shengjun!"
The leading immortal soldier didn't buy it, he snorted coldly, "That's what I got the order. Even if the Holy Monarch came in person, he would only praise me for my devotion to my duty! Hmph! If I really have as much power as you say, how can I be sent to the border to garrison? I don't know who is holding the chicken feathers as an arrow!"
Ming Zhu roared angrily: "Fart! It is precisely because Lord Shengjun attaches great importance to the battlefield of the Southern Wilderness that he specially sent my Hanshan tribe to garrison it! You little immortal soldier, how can you understand Lord Shengjun's intentions!"
The immortal soldier was also really angry, and he took a step closer, "I can't understand it, I was born in the royal capital and grew up in the royal capital, if I can't understand it, can you, a prince who is far away in the mountain nest, understand it?"
Nangong Wufang, who finally woke up the god in the sea of knowledge, had just asked the location of Wubao, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ming Zhu and an immortal soldier staring at each other nervously.
He stepped forward impatiently, pushed the immortal soldier away, turned his head to Ming Zhu and said, "What nonsense are you talking about with him! Just hit him out! The Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness also wants to be reasonable, doesn't he? He said that he wanted to see us, but as a result, he detained us for several days, and he didn't even see a shadow! Could it be that we have to wait here for the rest of our lives?"
Ming Zhu's heart was aroused by the resentment of the immortal soldier, and his admiration for the Holy Monarch was also overshadowed, so he simply agreed: "That's right!
He glanced at the immortal soldier who had been pushed and staggered, "Even if the Holy Monarch is in person, he has to be reasonable!"
"You!" The immortal soldier finally did not fall to the ground under the timely action of his subordinates, but his face was completely uncontrollable! He yelled, "Give it to me! Take down these two criminals who are making trouble and rebelling disrespectfully to the Holy Monarch!"
"Zheng" "Zheng" "Zheng"
A series of swords sounded out of the sheath, and Nangong Wufang and Ming Zhu were instantly surrounded!
Just as the battle was about to break out, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a high-pitched voice passed through the long street and sounded in everyone's ears, "Lord Saint Monarch has an order, cancel the summons!"
Nangong Wufang was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and swept away the blade of the leader with a fan, "Did you hear that?
The leading immortal soldier was full of anger. He was reluctant to give way to the way, but he snorted fiercely on the ground, "The Holy Monarch won't even see you anymore, and you are still angry! It's just a group of broken houses in the mountain nest!"
"What are you talking about!" Ming Zhu, who had just taken two steps proudly, suddenly turned around and grabbed the man's shirt when he heard this. His eyes were red, and he stared at him viciously.
The man slapped his hand away fiercely, "I said that you are a broken family! Why don't you admit it? Look at your poor and sour appearance! Beast skin robes? The real identity of the royal capital people has already begun to wear immortal robes!"
As he spoke, he deliberately shook his robe under his armor.
Nangong Wufang looked at this immortal soldier with amusement. If he was not mistaken, the whole body of the immortal soldier, even the armor of the whole body, could not compare to a beast skin robe on Ming Zhu's body.
Not to mention the beast bone ornaments worn on Ming Zhu's neck and wrists, which one was not a well-made immortal weapon?
Ming Zhu held his breath, just wanting to teach this illiterate guy a lesson. The man who had given the order had finally come to the front on a Pegasus.
He looked at the two parties who were in a bad atmosphere suspiciously, and reprimanded, "What are you doing? Didn't you hear the order? Lord Saint Monarch doesn't want to see you anymore, why don't you leave quickly?"
Ming Zhu and Nangong Wufang snorted at the same time, took Mei Kai and Erdu, and no longer paid attention to the uninformed immortal soldiers.
Seeing that they were so cooperative, the person who gave the order thought that it must be his own people who took the initiative to stir up trouble, so he turned his head and continued to reprimand: "Lord Laifeng said, let you make less trouble!
Nangong Wufang, who had already walked out of a distance, moved his ears slightly, "Laifeng, why does it sound familiar?"
When Ming Zhu heard his muttering, he explained: "Lord Laifeng is the chief of the Saint Monarch's side, and he is also the only big celebrity who can meet the Holy Monarch from time to time, and his cultivation is also very powerful! I heard that he still doesn't have the master's artifact and artifact spirit! If you can subdue him, it will really be a step to the sky!"
"Machine Spirit?" Nangong Wufang suddenly thought of something in his heart. He remembered that Wu Bao once said that her master Baoguang had created a magic weapon for her little friend who shared hardships with her, and the name seemed to be called Laifeng.
However, then he laughed in his heart that he must have thought too much. One is a small magic weapon in the small world of Yuanwu, and the other is a red artifact high above, in front of the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness, how can it be the same thing?