Chapter 236: A Letter of Urgency
Xuan Fu was very aggrieved, in his opinion, the clan god should be talking about strength and majesty, how could he have thought that today he would have to reason with a mortal. It's just that the pen and the fun www.biquge.info and the pavilion make sense, but a dignified clan god has lost his power in front of a weak mortal, and what is even more infuriating is that the other party is actually a human race.
Fortunately, he looked at the greyhound as if he had inadvertently done so. To his surprise, the greyhound just snorted coldly, and the Terran took two steps back in fright. He was a little inexplicable, his own momentum was not frightened by this mortal, the gray dog just snorted coldly, why is this? No matter how he didn't understand, the gray dog did play a deterrent role, it can be said that he didn't say a word, but it was like squeezing out a stream of air in his throat, it was that simple.
Xuanfu is very disappointed, that dwarf Kao Chafeng once said that some people don't let out a fart all day, and a sound at a critical moment can solve the problem. He didn't understand it originally, but he was very unconvinced because he didn't understand, but today he has gained insight after all......
Xuan Fu thought about it over and over again, not noticing that Yun Zhangzuo was looking at him. Somehow, he looked at the others and found that several of them were looking at him at the same time. Only then did he realize that he must have missed something while he was thinking wildly.
Yun Ling was a little puzzled and said, "Xuan Fu, what is your solution?"
Xuan Fu secretly said in his heart, if this mortal did ask a question just now, but he didn't hear it clearly, wouldn't it weaken the momentum of the clan god if outsiders knew about it? He just shook his head speciously.
In Lu Ju's opinion, it was shaking his head, and it was also a nod, like the gray dog's head shaking around. She began to wonder if this clan god had a neck problem, this was just a joke, how could she make a joke about the clan god? All she wanted was to communicate on an equal footing, although she was a mortal, but at this time, behind her was the saint Murong Bei and all beings in the world, and this pressure made her straighten her back, so that she couldn't move.
Lu Ju asked again: "The second question of Lu Ju, I will ask the gods of the Xuanfu clan on behalf of my family, and now I have cultivated to geometry?"
"Your lord is a human saint?"
"Exactly. β
Xuan Fu straightened his waist and raised his voice: "Tell your family, never underestimate the ability of a God Realm powerhouse! β
"Xie Xuan Fu Clan God!" Lu Ju added, "Just now you answered Lu Ju's first question. Actually, she didn't care how high the realm of this clan god was, because she didn't know how high it was, and those were just things that cultivators should care about. What she wants is power, and since I asked and you answered, then you lost power before the gods. When the clan god loses power, he is a mortal.
"First question?" Xuan Fu was puzzled, not understanding what he meant.
Duan Xing said impatiently: "This second question is the first question, but you didn't hear it." β
Xuan Fu showed embarrassment, and just about to speak, he said again: "I returned to the clan god on behalf of Lord Murong, there is no need to guess the heart of the saint, the saint's heart is in the world, and the saint only bows his head, not raises his head." β
"You-" Xuan Fu was about to get angry, when he saw the displeasure on the face of Yun Zhangzao, although his heart was full of anger, he could only hide it. Standing quietly on the side, he pretended to think: "Cloud Palm, ten thousand years ago, our clan and the human race had a very close relationship. I want to ...... in the first place."
Yun Ling interrupted: "Of course, the debate must be continued, after all, this is the tradition of the mortal realm. As he spoke, he turned to Lu Ju and said with a smile: "The battle of the human race is a grand occasion in the world. β
She was a little inexplicable, she had never heard of any "debate battles", so she looked sideways at the greyhound.
Greyhound said lightly: "Presumably, that tradition has long been gone, and in ten thousand years, anything may be annihilated." β
Duan Xing said: "I've heard of it, and I remember that the last time was at the end of antiquity. It was held in the Land of the Moon Worship, but I wasn't born yet. β
Yun Ling said with great interest: "It was that time that impressed me. I've only experienced that once in my life, and I remember once when I was very young, but I didn't invite the elves to participate that time. At that time, there was some misunderstanding between the human race and the elf race, and the human countries jointly opposed the participation of the elf race, and the elf king was also very helpless. Now that I think about it, a grand event is really a training for young people. The second time was when I took dozens of people to Moon Worship City, and at that time, the grudge between the human race and the elf race had long since disappeared. As the most honored guests of the Hundred Races, we have received the highest courtesy from the kings of the Terran race. I still remember that at that time, Chu Shangyun, the general of Jingguo, told me that a grand event could not change the situation of all living beings in the world, but it could change the eyes of young people to see the world, and it could not change the desire of the kings to win, but it could change the situation in the world. Sure enough, at that grand event, the spokesmen of the kings of the Terran swore a heavy oath together, and the countries of the Terran would not fight for a hundred years. It's just that later, after the coup d'Γ©tat of the Chengtian Dynasty, the old emperor abdicated, and the new emperor ascended the throne, the sharp spirit accumulated for decades needed to be vented before the war started again. β
Duan Xing glanced at the greyhound and said, "That declaration of war is also the credit of the Murong family. β
The greyhound glanced at Duan Xing and said, "Don't look at me, I haven't gone to the human race at that time." β
Yun Ling Zhengse said, "I don't know if your family can be the master of the Heavenly Alliance?"
Lu Ju's face showed embarrassment, and said: "In the imperial court, there is already chaos......
"I see, does he need a blade or does he want to belong to my Xuantian clan?"
Lu Ju said: "What the adults mean is that they don't want to bring too much trouble to the Xuantian Clan. β
The gray dog snorted, "Is there less trouble for my Xuantian Clan?"
Yun Ling nodded and said: "After all, it is just a benefit, you can write a letter and tell your family that although I, Yun Ling, am an elf clan, I extremely agree with the restoration of the old good between the human race and the Xuantian clan." But this must be a major matter between the two races, and the interests involved are not to be trivialized. At this time, the Xuantian clan was in trouble, and everything could only be discussed after the war. At that time, I will wait for the arrival of the human saint in Xuantian City! This explanation, I think he also has confidence in the court. Besides......" She glanced at Xuan Zhongxing and said, "What I said below, Patriarch Xuan needs to write it down." β
Xuan Zhongxing took out a rune and threw it into the air, and the yuan force in his palm spit out, and the rune slowly opened, and it turned out to be a piece of rune paper that was more than a square zhang.
This piece of rune paper made Lu Ju secretly frightened, this is the means of the gods, even if the strength of the Xuan patriarch has not entered the god realm, he can also use the rune to achieve what a god can do. How did she understand that when Xuan Zhongxing threw out the rune, Duan Xing used the technique of space and instantly injected a large amount of yuan power into the rune.
Yun Ling raised his voice and said: "Meng Xian's grace will not give up, Yun Ling, the daughter of the Elf Clan in the Xuantian Clan's Territory of Forgetting Worries, to His Majesty the Emperor of the Chengtian Dynasty:
With the grace of the Immortal Ancestor, the Murong clan and my Xuantian clan have cultivated the old grace, and since the Xuantian clan has been forbidden for thousands of years, the dynasty has treated the Murong clan as its own, and many past events, if the wind and rain, like clouds and smoke, Yun Ling has already understood it. Due to the gradual opening of the curse dome and the complicated trivial affairs of the Xuantian clan, Yun Ling was unable to come to the Chengtian Emperor's Palace to thank him in person, and it was a pity that it had been accomplished, and he was very ashamed. When everything is over, Yun Ling will definitely break through the void and come to the Chengtian King City, and he will definitely be rewarded with heavy gifts.
The gods of Xuantian believe that the difficulties of all beings originate from ancient times, balance the contradictions of various countries, reduce the conflicts of all parties, and the way of the saint has been like this since ancient times. The gods are grateful and do not give up, so that the Murong clan can achieve positive results and get the saint Murong farewell, which is the blessing of the Murong clan, the blessing of the whole world, and the blessing of His Majesty. The gods thought that it was not enough to want to perpetuate the country and establish the country domineeringly, so they should put the safety of the descendants of the Murong clan first.
In the last years of antiquity, Yun Ling accidentally met the head of the Terran Shangsheng Murong family, and it has been more than 10,000 years. It is difficult to look back on the past, but it is becoming more and more urgent to see the hearts of its descendants. The Murong clan has contributed a lot to the world's business in ancient times, and in the future, Yun Ling will definitely make great efforts to promote the prosperity of the elves and the human race to rebuild the old business road. At that time, His Majesty will definitely understand that the Chengtian Dynasty will build the country on the basis of commerce, and the peaceful rise will be the way of the benevolent king.
Hoping that His Majesty can promote the will of the Xuantian gods, protect the saints of the world and give the Murong clan the right to do business, Yun Ling thinks that with His Majesty's kindness and foresight, he will definitely be able to build this immortal achievement, which will be praised by future generations.
May the gods of the eight directions protect the beings of the Chengtian Dynasty, and may the immortal ancestors show signs and protect His Majesty the King of People.
In the 11,000 and 35th year after the end of the law, he reigned for the 11,000 and 51st year and was awarded the temple of the gods in the Xuantian Clan City. β
After speaking, Yun Ling nodded to Xuan Zhongxing. Xuan Zhongxing was nervous for a while, and he forgot the rules of the human race, reached out and grabbed Lu Ju's right hand, and printed it on the rune paper.
A warm current swept away in my heart, and I was stunned. It's not that men and women don't kiss, but because when the palm of her hand touches the rune paper, the rune paper seems to have been imprinted in her mind with the ambiguous flow. She was even more amazed at the beauty of this rune paper.
Bo Bai smiled lightly: "Runic paper is a rarity in the human race?"
Lu Ju immediately said: "In the words of the Great Xuan Master, this rune paper is only seen in this life. β
Duan Xing said with a smile: "Senior brother's joke is not funny, where did the Great Xuan Master of the Human Race come from?"
Bo Baixi said: "In this way, how about giving this paper to the king as a gift?"
Duan Xing shook his head and said: "It's easy to say, this thing is so costly, I'm afraid that there is no real peep in that palace." β
Lu Ju's face was bitter, thinking that he was a mortal, and he really had the regret that Baoshan was in front of him and could not be obtained.
Bo Bai said: "Then it will be the Sky Splitting Flame-"
Duan Xing shook his head and said, "How do you know when and where they will be used?"
Bo Bai said bitterly: "It can't be just a talisman letter, it's just a threat, didn't you say that you human race want to give a sweet date for a slap?"
Lu Ju smiled silently, and Duan Xing smiled: "Senior brother has learned really fast, and he has not been abandoned in the past ten thousand years." I said it, but it's really inappropriate to give a gift at this time. β
Lu Ju said: "What Mr. Chunqiu said is extremely true, the emperor of the human race is good at magic, and his mind is strange and unpredictable. It's better not to give gifts, so that this matter is simple and pure. As for the gift, if it is an old tradition, it is better to be a while later than Fu Han, not to mention that when he learned that the Xuantian Clan was in the midst of a tribulation, presumably His Majesty would not care about such a small section. β
Yun Ling nodded and said, "That's very good, Xuan Fu? You and the patriarch took Lu Ju to send the Fu letter." When you see the king of men, pay attention to the rules and be decent. β
Xuanzhong responded, and led Xuanfu and Xuju to the outside of the hall.