Chapter 87: The Martial Cultivation Family
The Empire of the Gods, built for thousands of years, is located between the other three countries and two cities.
At the beginning, this empire was just a desolate desert, the so-called thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.
Later, Xiangshui City because of the disputes of primitive tribes, there was a huge catastrophe, so many human beings traveled everywhere, and the last very inconspicuous Xiwu family moved to this land, after 10,000 years of history, this small family created an empire here, named the God Empire. At the same time, this family is the Chen family who was crowned king and marquis at this time.
The ancestors of the Chen family were far-sighted, open-minded, and had the innate roughness and courage of martial artists, and after thousands of years, the Fengshen Empire was not only not swallowed up by several surrounding countries, but because of the self-improvement of the imperial family, it invaded the territory of many other countries. In the past hundred years, because of the emergence of the Fengshen List and the Fengshen Academy, thousands of young people who are chasing power have been attracted to live in the Fengshen City, and the Fengshen City has become the most prosperous and receptive city on the entire Desert Continent.
The Fengshen List and the Fengshen Academy not only achieved the reserve force of the Fengshen Empire, but also broadened the horizons of the Fengshen Empire's royal family, their ambition to rule this continent has never stopped, and the only flaw is that the national studies of the Fengshen Empire are not as strong as other empires.
The national culture of the Fengshen Empire is a martial art that has been carried forward from the Chen family.
Martial arts cultivation has always been the most mainstream cultivation method of the Fengshen Empire, martial arts practitioners, not only physique, temperament has also become heroic, the power of the martial arts world, although gradually covered by the power of cultivating other exercises, but they rely on the powerful equipment, also have a combat effectiveness that cannot be underestimated.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the Fengshen Empire usually has four levels of martial cultivation, and the cultivation is from high to low: Martial God, Martial Saint, Martial Idiot, and Martial Artist.
However, although on this continent, this division of the level of martial arts is more traditional, but in fact, people from the royal Chen family prefer to use the gold guard, silver guard, bronze guard, and iron guard to distinguish the level of martial arts, in the eyes of these royal people, these traditional martial arts are naturally their real people, and they inherit the martial arts created by the ancestors of their Chen family.
At this time, in the Fengshen Palace of Yunyou City, there was an iron-clad guard leading two teams of female dependents to rush to Princess Zhuoyi's palace, each of whom was holding dozens of bundles of scrolls in their hands, and it seemed that these scrolls recorded what Princess Zhuoyi urgently needed.
Although Princess Zhuo Yi is still young, she has been in contact with these scrolls for a few years, and her mother used to be responsible for these things, but now her mother was killed by the crown prince Chen Ge, and now it naturally falls into her hands.
"Report, the Iron Guard King fills, see Her Royal Highness the Princess, today's secret report of the gods has been collected, please Princess Mingjian!" The Iron Guard who took the lead respectfully bowed his head.
Princess Zhuo Yi naturally didn't look down on an iron-clad guard, and it was impossible to say anything more to him, Xiao Wan led these people to the side as usual, and then asked them to put the things in their hands in turn, and then sealed the reward, there was no problem, and they could retreat in turn.
The personal maids of the princesses such as Xiaowan and Xiaomi have long been accustomed to this, and when they do related things, they also seem to be orderly and quite calm.
Xiao Wan casually took out a scroll from the pile of scrolls, slowly opened it, and said, "Princess, a wind-attribute flying knife appeared in Fengshen City today, which is said to come from the hand of a craftsman from the Netherbeast Empire, and his name is Dark Ji. ”
Princess Zhuo Yi was not surprised, and she did not speak.
"The rating on the scroll is ninety-sixth on the list of god-sealing weapons, replacing the Kunlun battle axe in its original position. Xiao Wan continued.
At this time, Xiaomi also opened a scroll and said calmly: "Fengshen City Divine Blacksmith Fengyun was assassinated, and the rating will be canceled from the Fengshen Blacksmith List." ”
"The third place in the Fengshen weight list suddenly vomited and diarrhea because of a serious illness, and lost more than 50 pounds, and the ranking slipped to the seventeenth place. ”
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This process lasted for about an afternoon, except for the occasional princess Zhuo Yi would ask a few words, and she generally didn't want to ask more, she was really tired, and sometimes she couldn't figure out why her mother wanted to fight for the right to be in charge of the god list at that time, but as she was in charge of the god list for more and more time, she also found more and more that maybe she couldn't be in charge of the god list, that is, when she was about to die.
Because of the secrets related to the god list, the amount of information is terrifying.
Usually, people who know too many secrets die quickly.
If someone who knows too many secrets doesn't want to die, there's only one best way to do that, and that's to keep getting more secrets in order to get more chips.
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I don't know when it rained lightly outside, and the whole sky was dark, and it was rare to see a few rains a year in such a desert area. Princess Zhuo Yi was a little melancholy, her biggest wish was to bring down the crown prince Chen Ge, in this way, she could casually support a prince to ascend to the throne, but the princes did not have Chen Ge's eloquence, so that Chen Zhuoyi, the princess, was exhausted all day long.
"Princess, there is a lot of information today, you should rest early, anyway, your shadows have already done a good assessment, and it is much easier for us slaves and maids to do it." "Xiao Wan is a celebrity next to Princess Zhuoyi, so she is naturally more observant. Princess Zhuo Yi has been overworked these days, and her face is very bad.
"It's okay, wait a while, our Chen family ancestors are all emperors and generals, and it is not easy to grow the empire from generation to generation, how can I tolerate a little sloppiness." Princess Zhuo Yi was resolute, not swayed by fatigue at all, and still supervised Xiao Wan and the others on the side.
"The princess is loyal to her ancestors, always thinking about the empire, and the slave has the courage to say that if the princess is a man, perhaps there is no one more suitable for inheritance in this empire than the princess. ”
When Princess Zhuo Yi heard this, she was naturally happy, but her face turned up, and she said coldly: "If I hear such gossip outside, I will be the first to cut off your tongue." ”
Xiao Wan was not very happy when she saw the princess, so she hurriedly held her breath, and didn't even dare to breathe again.
After a while, Princess Zhuo Yi remembered something and said, "Xiaomi, are the shadows all settled well?
"Your Royal Highness Princess, settle down, the shadows have carried out their tasks recently, and there have been no mistakes, and everything is going well in our guard hall. "Xiaomi's voice is gentle, neither humble nor arrogant, and it seems to be quieter.
"Well, you did a good job, you and Xiao Wan have followed me for many years, one is in charge of the Shadow Palace Mission Hall for me, and the other is in charge of the Guard Hall for me, and when my position is stable in the future, you don't have to follow me, I will let you go and do what you want to do." ”
When the two heard this, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly said: "The princess is angry, and the slave is willing to follow the princess for eternity, and there is no second heart." ”
Princess Zhuo Yi smiled with satisfaction, and flicked her hands at the two of them, and the two looked at each other in surprise and stood up, waiting for Princess Zhuo Yi's fate.
"The shadows of the Shadow Palace, since the time when the queen mother was alive, have maintained the current number, and the deaths and injuries for various reasons in the middle have also been replaced by one or two thousand, in order to counter the power of the prince, recently you have tried to expand the personnel of the Shadow Palace, of course, it is better to lack than abuse, you know. Princess Zhuo Yi said lightly to Xiaomi.
"Yes, Princess. ”
"Also," Princess Zhuo Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, "that one is called Momo, you can also cultivate it first, if it is malleable, this person will be handed over to you for the time being."
Millet knelt down expressionlessly and responded, "Yes, princess." ”
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