Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Call on Horseback

"Princess, that black bear is quite miraculous, even if it can't cure the cold flame, it can scare him half to death!"

As she spoke, the maid seemed to have thought of the miserable end of Leng Yan.

"Yes, we must find a way to lure the black bear to Quanyang!"

The corners of Shui Qingyao's mouth showed a smile inexplicably, she felt that the black bear and Leng Yan would be very interesting together.

In this way, the carriage was already about to enter the boundary of the girder, but in the end, it turned the head of the car again and drove quickly towards the place of Heixiong Ridge in Longzhou.

Daliang, Di Renjie and his entourage slowly walked out of the imperial city, accompanied by Emperor Shui Wuya and a group of ministers,

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, Princess Qingyao is already on her way home, and she will be able to return to Daliang in a short time. ”

"I'm bothering you about the little girl, go back and thank King Yan for me this time. ”

Shui Wuya said with a smile, in fact, after hearing that Shui Qingyao arrived in Quanyang and finally got into the carriage back to China safely, he still felt a little lost in his heart.

From this point of view, his daughter has not been able to bring back Leng Yan, and Leng Yan will be completely out of contact with Daliang in the future.

In fact, since Shui Wuya saw Di Renjie and the old man of Tianji, he knew that his original idea had completely become a fantasy.

In the end, in order to gain Leng Yan's favor, Shui Wuya agreed to unconditionally support Quanyang's salt offering, and also signed a non-aggression pact.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will definitely bring this to me. ”

Di Renjie arched his hand, which was regarded as a farewell. Just like this, the group gradually disappeared from the sight of Shui Wuya and the others.

"Your Majesty, why do we want to sign an alliance with Quanyang, a force that is not even a country, and neither Dayan nor Daqi have such a high salary!"

An old minister finally couldn't help but speak.

Looking at the signing of treaties one after another, most of the old ministers were opposed,

They didn't understand why their own majesty did this, and some of the treaties even undermined the power of the Great Liang.

"Because of what? Because their monarch's name is Leng Yan, that's enough!"

Shui Wuya said lightly, and ordered the team to return to the palace.

However, what he didn't know was that the general Qin Wuzong was staring at the back of Di Renjie and his party for a long time before leaving the city gate.

The Eastern Immortal Cultivation Realm of this continent is also known as the Xi Yao Realm, and the people here are also known as Immortal Cultivators, and they control tens of thousands of secular powers.

At this time, in a splendid hall, several old men with white beards and white hair were sitting cross-legged, with different expressions, some angry and some helpless.

"Now that the West has begun to select magic apprentices, I don't think we can delay it anymore!"

An old man with a childish face said very anxiously.

"No, we just passed down the will to select talents, and after three years, how can we go back on our word?"

Before his words fell, another black-robed old man immediately retorted.

"Backtracking, this East-West conference, Western Guy defeated the White Night, and now the selection of apprentices has begun, what reason do we have to wait any longer, will they still be humiliated after ten years?"

The old man with a childish face smiled angrily.

"Bai Ye is just careless this time, and he is not very familiar with Western moves, besides, after ten years, Bai Ye will definitely be able to steadily step into the Jindan period, when the time comes, what is Guy?"

The black-robed old man replied with disdain, the reason why he said this was because Bai Ye was his disciple.

"You, old man Bai, it's a little too long to protect the short term, it's true that Bai Ye is the leader of the young generation, but we also need new blood!"

At this time, another gray-robed old man couldn't stand it anymore and spoke sarcastically.

"New blood? hahaha. What are you doing earlier, don't you really think that going down and selecting a group of disciples now will make them eligible to step on the stage of the East-West Conference in ten years?"

Because what he said was the truth, for these existences in the immortal cultivation world who could easily live for thousands of years, under the age of five hundred could only be regarded as young people, and ten years was even more than a flick of a finger.

Ten years may only be able to start for novices, and some have even reluctantly stepped from the innate realm to the entire realm of cultivating immortals, so it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to let them climb the Great Comparison between the East and the West.

And when he had finished speaking, the crowd fell silent.

After a long time, the crane-haired old man spoke again unconvinced,

"Maybe you can find a genius?"

"Hahahaha, Wizard of the World, then what do you think is the difference between seven years and ten years for him?" the black-robed old man squinted and glanced at the old man with disdain.

If you want to pick a genius from the world, the odds are almost none, it's just your own one-sided fantasy.

"In this case, the selection time will remain unchanged after three years, but after you go back, you still need to urge the disciples in the sect diligently, and we can't lose the big competition in ten years!"

At this time, the old man sitting on the main seat spoke, looking at his appearance, his status in this Eastern Immortal Cultivation Realm should be regarded as the top.

"Alas!"

Several old men who proposed to select disciples in advance shook their heads, and the matter was a foregone conclusion in three years, so they could only wait slowly.

Quanyang, the official road, a black horse galloped past, on the horseback, the cold sneezing finally stopped, pinched his nose, and then cheered up,

"System, open the summoning for me!"

One more day's kung fu will reach Yangguan, but Leng Yan hasn't even summoned a general, so he is inevitably a little anxious.

There are many top generals in Yangguan, including Xue Rengui, Xue Dingshan, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and Xu Huang.

It's a pity that there are too few cavalry, and there are only more than 4,000 when it is full, which is not a little worse than the 30,000 cavalry on the Shanhaiguan side.

Not long after Leng Yan finished speaking, the first candidate appeared on the system panel, Leng Yan looked at it, and almost lost his breath.

"Li Longji, a person from the Tang Dynasty, force: 67, intelligence: 85, command: 100/1000, legion: none, specialty skills: good at doing indescribable things on horseback!"

"System, you give it out, see if I don't kill you!"

The cold and inflamed straight burst foul mouth.

Is this the case with the real Tang Ming Emperor Li Longji? The system can't set such a special skill for others just because of the spoof of a certain film and television drama on the earth.

It's a pity that the system doesn't seem to hear it at all.,Then the second figure slowly appeared on the system panel.,

"Bole, Spring and Autumn People's Clan, Force: 25, Intelligence: 75, Command: 0, Legion: None, Special Skill: Can Distinguish Thousands of Horses, and has a certain chance to bring out the sweat and blood horses that he has cultivated!"

Bole? Is it him?

The cold flame on horseback didn't know what to say,

This Bole is definitely a top talent, and it is possible to bring out sweat and blood, but now what is lacking here in Yangguan is a military general.

"Huh, wait!"

Leng Yan looked at the two characters who appeared in front of him and suddenly thought of something,

Both of them are related to horses, and he is now on horseback, so what is the connection?

Thinking of this, Leng Yan looked at the system panel again,

As a result, when he saw the third summoned figure appear, he felt that he still underestimated the shamelessness of the system.