Chapter 313: Reaching a Consensus
Broken Armor is next to the Hongyuan Continent, living in seclusion in the deep sea, without the support of Hongmeng aura, and his body is about to dry up.
The contract concluded by both parties and the benefits that can be obtained are all urgently needed by two people.
So, this business, where no one loses money, was done so simply.
To the Hongmeng spirit animal, mortals are a low-level race.
Opening up a fantasy for mortals is as simple as drawing on paper.
All in all, this Xia Emperor has lived in the illusion world for thousands of years, and has lived himself into an immortal existence.
Emperor Xia is still very proud of his life.
It turned out that this Emperor Xia was not an emperor himself, and he was also pushed to the throne back then.
His true hobby is astrology.
It is also known as astrology in later generations.
Ye Ling and Emperor Xia can be regarded as having found a common topic.
But before he could talk deeply, someone ran out of the forest and appeared on the shore.
"Your Majesty, we can findβ" A group of men, apparently dressed as guards, ran closer, with surprised eyes in their eyes, "Who are they?"
"Visitors are guests, no matter who they are outside. β
After speaking, Xia Zhixun opened his hand, motioned for them to follow along, and said, "Everyone, come back to the palace with me." β
The crowd walked through the mountains and forests and left the coast.
"I am the only son of my father, when my father suddenly fell ill, I ascended the throne, only eight years old, all the way to the summer emperor for forty years, really trembling, walking on thin ice. β
"It's a pity that in the end, it's because of my forgiveness and indecisiveness, and I didn't have the enemy of the belligerent U country. β
Ye Ling nodded in agreement, in fact, he was still very prejudiced against Xia Zhixun for finding reasons for himself, but he didn't show it, and his face was full of understanding and sympathy.
When people commit things, they like to subconsciously excuse themselves, which is also human nature.
Besides, whether it is Xia Kingdom, Yu Kingdom, or other small countries, they have long become the counties and towns of the Hongyuan Empire, and they are all Chen Sesame Rotten Grain, and it is useless to study them deeply.
In Ye Ling's eyes, he regarded Xia Zhixun as a simple astrologist.
When he came to the palace, what Ye Ling saw was not carved beams and paintings, but a simple but spacious bamboo house, which was lined with rows and rows of bookshelves.
On the bookshelf, there are rolls of bamboo slips.
Bashan is prolific with bamboo, and it is indeed much more convenient to use bamboo slips than papermaking.
Ye Ling thought that these were the ancient books of the Xia Kingdom, but he didn't expect that they were all Xia Zhixun's research notes.
"For thousands of years, I've been in this fantasy world, studying my favorite astral arts. β
"And what did you come up with?"
Ye Ling tried not to leave a taste of doubt in his tone.
But by sensing Xia Zhixun's breath, he knew that this thousand-year-old emperor, and the martial arts cultivation on his body was no higher than the divine realm.
It's probably Tianyan Palace, the realm of an 18-year-old disciple.
"I ...... I don't like to practice martial arts, but I have a soft spot for the art of military formations. β
Saying that, Emperor Xia came to the door of the bamboo house, "Array!"
"Yes!"
He had five hundred guards under him.
Quantitatively, it is consistent with the number of craftsmen who made the tombs.
"Array, Column!"
Xia Zhixun gave an order, and these sergeants immediately formed a military formation similar to a flying bird.
Then, the sergeants tapped their weapons and let out a roar.
"Sixteen stars in the south, the ...... of the Kui stars" Ye Ling said to himself.
Soon, the roars of these sergeants gradually changed.
And their formation has also become illusory and hazy.
In front of Ye Ling's eyes, it seemed that a fierce bird had really appeared.
If he put himself in the role of an enemy, even Ye Ling felt a little frightened by the existence of this military formation......
The method of military formation is broad and profound, and it is not a simple line of standing.
And the fusion of the general formation with the astral technique method makes the already profound formation even more mysterious!
"Array, Dragonsnatcher!"
With another order, these sergeants lined up in a long snake, and at the head and tail of the dragon, there was a complex formation.
Slowly, the position of the dragon's claws gradually took shape.
"Move!"
The sergeants, began to move.
In an instant, Ye Ling felt that there was really a giant dragon shuttling in front of him.
"Lord of the Stars, Dragon Raider......"
What formation Xia Zhixun lined up, Ye Ling accurately said the stars he imitated.
This couldn't help but make Xia Zhixun look down on Ye Ling incomparably.
"Little brother, your astral attainments are not below me. He said.
"If you can organize a team of five hundred people with such a majestic momentum, your star array is indeed unparalleled in the world. β
This sentence is not Ye Ling's sycophancy, but from the bottom of his heart.
After saying this, Ye Ling's words changed.
"But the Bashan Illusion, the stars are all illusory, why don't you leave this illusion with me and go to see the real starry sky?"
Hearing this, Xia Zhixun was a little hesitant.
"I think it's better to forget it, I'm here, I don't have to worry about chasing and killing, if I go out with you, then the descendants of the Yu Kingdom will not be able to let me go. β
"Hahahahaha. When Ye Ling heard this, he raised his head and laughed without any scruples.
"What Yu Buyu Kingdom has long been part of the Hongyuan Empire today!"
Ye Ling didn't wait for Xia Zhixun's reaction, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and used a move "Sword to Lead the Heavenly Stars", so that the hazy rain and mist in Bashan could see, and countless star rains suddenly fell.
"This ...... I've studied the thousand-year-old astral arts, and I've never seen such a strange method!"
In an instant, the worry of being chased and killed was thrown out of the clouds by Xia Zhixun as the meteor crossed the sky.
Ye Ling said again: "Now, the land we live in is being invaded by a group of demons from the outside world, are you willing to let you study the formation for many years and try the real enemy?"
Xia Zhixun also smiled, "Okay! These guards under my command always say that I can only talk on paper, and this time I want to let them know if I am really talking on paper!"
As he spoke, he decided to leave this Bashan Illusion with Ye Ling.
Xiao Tao and Garcia, behind Ye Ling, watched them talk from a distance.
"Sister Xiaoya. Little Peach quietly tugged at Garcia's sleeve.
"Huh?"
As soon as Garcia lowered her head, Xiao Tao beckoned, motioning for her to come over with her ear.
"This Uncle Xia is so scheming, his Bashan Illusion has actually been unable to hold on for a few years, if Ye Ling doesn't take him out this time, he will disappear with this illusion!"
Hearing this, Garcia smiled gently at Xiao Tao, and raised her eyebrows meaningfully.
Ye Ling didn't know this, but he didn't say it, and just gave Xia Zhixun a step down.
From the first moment he stepped into this Bashan illusion, he felt that the road under his feet was illusory and soft, as if he was stepping on a layer of cotton.