Chapter Eighty-Four: Give the East to the King
Dong Xuan has no choice, it is a fact that Dong Ming is not Madara's opponent.
Let Yingchen and the three of them meet with Dong Ming again, he is really afraid that something will happen, and then he will definitely not be able to explain to the ancestors.
"No need, it's too late, this king's affairs are urgent."
After Yingchen sighed slightly, he took out a smooth and small metal plate and handed it to Dong Xuan.
"Since my father-in-law is not at ease, I will hand this over to His Majesty Dongming."
"When Your Majesty is ready, just click this button, and this king can communicate with him."
"Father-in-law, at this time, it is related to the Blood God Dynasty, as well as the inheritance relics in my hands, please let Your Majesty not delay, contact me as soon as possible."
After Yingchen taught Dong Xuan how to use the mobile communicator, he said the words Blood God Dynasty with a solemn look in his eyes.
After hearing these four words, Dong Xuan's eyes were full of disbelief, and he was stunned for a few breaths before he reacted.
"Okay, then I'll go, you can go to the mansion to rest first, that little girl from Feng Ling has been talking about you."
After explaining casually, Dong Xuan immediately turned around and flew towards the palace.
After Dong Xuan left, those palace guards still looked at Yingchen vigilantly.
The last words that Yingchen said just now were interfered with by Madara, and these guards didn't hear it at all.
If the Blood God Dynasty really wants to control the Donglin Dynasty, then anyone in the Donglin Dynasty is suspected of being a blood clan.
It's even possible for Na Dongxuan.
If Dongming still doesn't contact him within an hour, then Yingchen will decisively leave Donglin City.
After taking a deep breath, Yingchen turned around and left, and at this moment he didn't have the heart to care about that Fengling princess anymore.
Although he also has a good impression of Feng Ling, but now he is worried about a terrifying Blood God Emperor, whoever has too much contact with him may be dealt with by the Blood Clan.
"If I really can't do it, I'll drag my family and flee to the Eight Holy Cities of Donghua, see if you dare to chase after me."
Yingchen, who returned to the White Palace, was a little depressed, why was he so unlucky, he would offend a blood god prince if he came to Donglin casually.
"Alas, sure enough, the protagonists of the crossing all have their own trouble-making buffs, and if they don't look for trouble, the demons and monsters in the main plot will also come to find themselves."
Yingchen sighed lightly and drank a glass of spirits.
Now he has almost no conquest points in his hands, and although the development of high-level troops is not bad, due to time constraints, it has not yet formed a sufficient scale.
Advanced brains are already very advanced, and they can even evolve themselves.
Yingchen also divided the advanced brain into three research teams.
One is responsible for studying self-evolution.
One is responsible for improving the senior classes.
One team is responsible for the development of various new technologies.
Due to the terrifying computing power and the ability to conduct virtual modeling experiments, the progress of the three intelligent brain research teams is very fast.
But there is a fatal problem in everything, and that is time!
Ying Chen's time in the Heavenly Fortune World was very short, but the group under his command had almost completely changed twice.
The reason for this is because the time is too short.
Many technologies and people have disappeared from Yingchen's eyes before they have time to become stronger.
The machines of the intermediate model have been eliminated before they can remember to show their style.
At the beginning, Jin Dan's subordinates, even if they have been strengthened to Vientiane now, are no longer enough, and can only be responsible for some matters of garrisoning the lower dynasty in the city.
The only ones who are really active around Yingchen are Jia Xu, Zhuge Liang, Xun Yu and Zhou Yu.
As for the second batch of subordinates, those who have already entered the Yuan Shen, Yingchen has been giving them opportunities, and the others are basically in a state of semi-abandonment.
Now under the threat of the Blood God Dynasty, Yingchen is anxious to become more powerful, at least to help Madara break through to the immortal realm.
The credit points required to break through the immortal realm are already an astronomical number, and Ban is still a long way from that number.
After thinking anxiously for a while, Yingchen finally ushered in the news of Dongming.
I saw that the mobile communicator in front of him suddenly lit up with a bright light, and the light quickly formed a perfect 3D projection.
After putting down the wine glass, Yingchen looked at the scene in the projection in front of him.
On the opposite side were thirteen old men of different shapes, and Bai Mei was among them.
"Boy, why did you get into trouble with the Blood God Dynasty!?"
Before Yingchen could speak, the gray-haired old man Dong Ming spoke sharply.
"Your Majesty Dongming, this is not caused by this king, it is your Donglin Dynasty that is about to be controlled by the blood clan!"
Yingchen's face sank, and a picture was released.
It was the scene where the two brothers of the Bai family threatened him and set themselves on fire.
Fortunately, he secretly recorded all this, and the monitoring technology of the advanced intelligent brain does not need to be directly photographed.
Seeing the scene in the picture, the faces of these old men finally changed, and Na Dongming fell silent.
"Yingchen, this is trouble, these guys are going to deal with you." Bai Mei spoke.
"Yes, but Ancestor, you Donglin Dynasty can't run away either."
Yingchen smiled disdainfully, is this scaring himself?
"Ancestors, since one of the heirs of the King of Donglin is a blood clan, don't you want to think about how many blood clans are hidden in the entire Donglin?"
"Hmph, as long as we are still here, Donglin is not afraid of the Blood God Prince, they dare to directly seize the upper dynasty? Then the Donghua Emperor will never let them go! ”
"It's you, Yingchen, that the situation of your Shenyun Dynasty is really dangerous." Dong Ming smiled confidently.
Ying Chen shook his head lightly and smiled, "Your Majesty, how can you be sure that none of the thirteen of you have been assimilated by the blood clan?" ”
"Impossible! I'm going to wait..."
Dong Ming just wanted to refute, but was immediately interrupted by Yingchen:
"Back to nothing? What if it's a ninefold return to the void? The six spots of this king have the cultivation of returning to the void and the ninefold! ”
"There is still no way to stop the other party from doing anything, the other party burned the two brothers of the Bai family in front of us, but we have no way at all."
"Your Majesty, don't indulge in complacency anymore, the Returning Monk is nothing in front of the immortals."
"As a dynasty that once confronted the Donghua Dynasty, the strength of the Blood God Dynasty is terrifying, and we can't guess it at all."
"Since the other party is concerned about Donglin, he will definitely not easily give up the layout for so many years."
Yingchen's reasoned refutation made Dongming speechless.
As soon as he finished speaking, the oldest ancestor smiled and spoke
"Yingchen, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that no one else spoke, Yingchen knew that this ancestor should be the real talker.
"It's very simple, the relics obtained by this king need the blessing of a strong national fortune to exert a strong enough power."
"Give Donglin to this king, at least in a short period of time, the Blood God Dynasty will definitely not be able to help this king."
"And this king can promise that he will definitely give you the opportunity to be promoted to an immortal in the future!"
Yingchen said it very temptingly, but his words were half-true.
If you really want to let all these old guys be promoted to the immortal system, you can do it, but the price is too great.
But if you accumulate enough in the future, it will certainly not be difficult.