Chapter 169: Succession to the Throne

In a month's time, the blood-gold city has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the three major Warcraft Legions have become famous in the mainland and the Huaxia Alliance, becoming a big force in one fell swoop. It is worth mentioning that under Zhuge Pang's favorable conditions, not only did the Huaxia League have more than 20 more Keqing elders, but also three gods abandoned the family to give up their tiny territory, raised their clans to vote, and were included in the Huaxia League and received preferential treatment.

The creation of a faction, there are countless things in all aspects, fortunately, there are two masters and Amos and others, and Zhuge Pang, who just had a trace of leisure, was pulled out by Moses and asked him to go to the bloody realm immediately to retrieve the Holy Spirit Fruit for him. In desperation, Zhuge had no choice but to make arrangements and secretly left the Blood and Gold City alone.

Rush to the Blood Demon Realm immediately, he won't be so stupid. Mo Duosi is in urgent need of the Holy Spirit Fruit, naturally his closest relatives have congenitally dull people, anyway, they are all dull, it doesn't matter if he has a few more months, and if he doesn't return, Mo Duosi will stay to guard the Huaxia League, with such a thought, Zhuge Pang left the Blood Gold City, and slowly walked towards the location of the Blood Demon Realm.

Since he was reincarnated in the Creation Continent, Zhuge Pang has never traveled, and he took this opportunity to make the second master and others anxious to get busy, and this guy started his journey very shamelessly.

I saw the Corent's Falls, known as the largest waterfall, walked through the peaks where the gods were said to live, ate countless local delicacies, and beat a few thieves who were not long-eyed. In this way, Zhuge was leisurely, spending twenty days and walking nearly one-fifth of the way. If Modoshi knew, he would definitely blow his beard and stare at him, with the help of the magic teleportation array, such a small distance would be enough for three or four days.

Yastu, the largest Gobi desert in the Lane Empire, is almost invisible to walk on it, and the howling wind from time to time sets off a cloud of dust and mist, which looks extremely desolate.

As the sun slowly sets, the sunset emerges from the sky, and the crimson clouds of fire spread like lit flames, and as the sky grows darker, a caravan is finding a sheltered ravine, setting up camp, ready to rest for the night before hitting the road.

The weather in the Gobi Wasteland is cold at night, and several bonfires are blazing, and the faces of the people shining are flashing with fire. On the fire rack hung a few heads of game caught on the road, and the roasted grease fell into the fire, making a 'snorting' sound, and bursts of aroma wafted in the wind.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was not at all on the pleasant aroma of the barbecue, and their eyes were focused on a young man who was dancing like a river.

“...... Don't you know, Zhuge Pang transformed into a ten-meter-tall giant, and the blood-red qi and blood emitted from his body were like a big river, and he smashed the ninth-level peak demonic beast that looked like an ape with one punch, and used it as a weapon to smash the Quartet, which is called a fierce ...... He blocked the gate of the city alone, so that tens of thousands of demonic beasts could not enter, a radius of three or five hundred meters, sweeping a qiē ......"

The news of the bloody city spread so quickly that even the caravans that had been hurrying away heard it. The storyteller, who was performing under the gaze of everyone, was named Pei Monte, who somehow got the news from there, and became the capital of the caravan. It seems that he has a bit of eloquence, Pei Meng's description of that battle is thrilling, and when it reaches a wonderful place, everyone can't help but exclaim, and when it comes to Zhuge Pang's martial power, it arouses everyone's amazement.

"Pei Meng, are you exaggerating, the ninth-level peak demonic beast that was smashed with one punch fainted to death? How much strength does that take, and those three major demonic beast legions, there are really tens of thousands of demonic beasts?" In the battle of the Blood and Gold Heavy City, Zhuge Pang's appearance was too wild and terrifying, and the crowd couldn't help but sound the voice of doubt.

Facing the eyes of many questions, Pei Meng pointed to the heavens and the earth, and loudly defended: "The conscience of heaven and earth, what I said is true, and it is definitely not made up by myself, if you don't believe it, you can find it...... Find ......"

As he spoke, Peimont's eyes swept across the crowd, and he suddenly saw a figure sitting in a remote corner of the fire, picking up the fire, and hurriedly pointed and said loudly: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Fernand to see if what I said is true!"

Holding the attitude of the game continent, Zhuge Pang changed his face and turned into an intermediate fighter Fernand, hiding in this small caravan, but he didn't expect that this Pei Meng burned the flames to his body.

In fact, even the initiator Pei Meng did not expect that the person who pointed at him was the protagonist in his own mouth.

Scratching his head, Zhuge Pang looked honest and said, "This, I haven't heard of it." ”

"Pei Meng, you dare to lie to me, hurry up and return the money to me!"

"Make up a few stories, it's like fooling us, guys, let's beat him up!"

"Return the money! Return the money......"

No wonder Pemont worked so hard, it turned out that he had collected the money, and in the face of the excited crowd, he couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and kept glancing at 'Fernand', and there was a lot of chaos in the camp.

At this moment, the door of the carriage in the center of the guard opened, and a graceful figure stepped down from the carriage, and a fragrant wind wafted by, which made people feel shocked. Suddenly, the chaotic camp was silent for a moment, only the woman's voice like a crisp birdsong slowly sounded.

"Okay, at night, everyone be careful, don't get out of the basket......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded one after another, no longer pestering Pei Meng, but still talking quietly, and let out a few exclamations from time to time, obviously Gu Luo's words just now still made their hearts surge.

At night in the Gobi Desert, a cold wind blew up, rolled up a cloud of dust, and blew into the air, as if covered with a thin black veil, and the night became thicker. The noisy caravan was already silent as the night sank, and there were figures lying in the shelter that was simply built, and even the guards who were on vigil couldn't help but doze off.

In vain, a faint red flame flashed, and a vague figure strangely disappeared into a secluded canyon in the distance.

"Well, what's going on? ”

Such a movement naturally couldn't hide Zhuge Pang, his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, it has been ascertained that this caravan is the team sent by the Sko family of the Duchy of Philip, and the eldest princess is in the caravan. Under the dark night sky, two figures knelt and stood one by one, and a familiar voice came from the kneeling figure.

"That old fellow Sko, I didn't expect that the eldest princess would be hidden in this small caravan, but do you think that in this way, she will be able to reach the principality along the way......?"

"You go back now, pay close attention to the movements of the caravan, and it is best to be able to get close to the eldest princess......"

"Yes!"

The two black shadows quietly discussed the specific action, but they never expected that in the void not far away, a pair of eyes saw this qiē in their eyes.

"No wonder I always thought the caravan was a little weird, I see...... This matter has nothing to do with me, just wait and see what happens!"

The valley is dark with its walls hanging high, and the burning bonfires are constantly 'thunderclapping', and the flames flicker, forming a mysterious shadow.

At this moment, it was almost half of the night, and there was silence in the caravan, except for the guards who were still barely half-squinting and dozing off with their eyes open today, everyone else had already fallen asleep. However, in such an environment, under the dark shadows of the surroundings, an unnoticed black shadow flashed, and in an instant, it was hidden under the blind corner of the night.

A pair of vigilant eyes, quietly scanning the caravan, light like a civet cat, constantly changing the position, after a short time to find a place, slowly lying down, can feel this person gasp, let go of the hanging heart.

"People can't look good, I didn't expect him to be the inner response hidden in the caravan!"

Just when the man slowly closed his eyes, thinking that the gods were unaware, in the dark corner not far away, Zhuge Pang's figure quietly appeared, looking at Pei Meng who was sleeping in the tent. Zhuge Pang heard the conversation between the two clearly, and combined with the table of some strange things in the caravan, he was already able to deduce one or two.

First, this caravan was not a trade caravan, and this qiē was nothing more than to hide an important big man, the eldest princess!

Second, this caravan came from the Sko family of the Duchy of Philip and was ordered directly by the patriarch.

Third, there are already hostile forces from the rival clan that are hostile to Sko, eyeing the caravan and plotting to intercept the eldest princess.

Obviously, this matter has already involved the battle for the succession of the throne of a principality within the empire.

However, for Zhuge Pang, this matter has nothing to do with him himself, whether it is the confrontation and conspiracy of the two major human family forces, or the so-called eldest princess, in his eyes, it is actually just a small thing that happened on the way.