Chapter 239: The Twelve Golden Men and the Wu Clan
"Yuan Hong, hahaha......" Huang Feihu laughed loudly and shouted at Laiying.
Yuan Hong's figure appeared, strode to Yang Jiao's side, and bowed to the ground: "Your Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"In a hundred years, you have finally broken through!" Yang Jiao smiled and helped Yuan Hong up.
It is said that Yuan Hong is a cultivator of the Eightfold Heavenly Golden Immortal, and in the era of the Three Realms where there are many masters, he is no longer a top powerhouse, especially in a big battle a hundred years ago, he was defeated by the macaque king who ranked low among the eight demon kings, which made him even more unworthy of his name.
But at this time, in Yang Jiao's eyes, the powerful and compelling momentum around Yuan Hong not only completely surpassed Huang Feihu, who was also a Nine Heavens, but was even stronger than Yang Jian, who got along with him a few days ago.
"Although I don't know what level the eight demon kings of the demon clan are, but looking at the momentum of the guy, it must be difficult to have an opponent under the quasi-saint. Yang Jiao looked at Yuan Hong and thought silently in his heart.
"Where have you gone crazy in the past hundred years? There is no news of you in the entire Three Realms. Huang Feihu was also very happy to see Yuan Hong, after all, he hadn't seen him for more than a hundred years.
"I was still weak when I was young, but I was severely crushed by that guy from the Bull Demon King, and now that I have cultivated to Dacheng, I naturally have revenge. Yuan Hong smashed his mouth, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Pain Flattening Bull Demon King?" Huang Feihu was stunned when he heard this.
Yang Jiao smiled and said, "You are still like this, you can't suffer at all." ”
"Hehe!" Yuan Hong grinned and said, "But that old cow hasn't been in vain all these years, although he can't beat me, he hasn't suffered a loss." ”
"It is rumored that the Bull Demon King was ranked third among the eight demon kings before he broke through, and a few years ago you sent him eight or nine Xuangong, and now he. I'm afraid it's enough to rank first among the eight demon kings, so wouldn't it mean that your combat power is also the top in the Three Realms today. Huang Feihu looked at Yuan Hong and said enviously.
The greatest motivation for cultivators is to become stronger. Although he is now in a high position, Huang Feihu understands that his full strength is just a concoction on the road of cultivation, and the most reliable thing is always his own strength.
And Yuan Hong is now, although he is nominally under his own control, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to command, unless...... The man next to him spoke.
"What were you talking about just now? In the Three Realms today, quasi-saints are not out. Who can threaten His Highness?" Yuan Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Jiao with a smile.
When he was still in Tianxian, Yuan Hong followed Yang Jiao, in his heart, Yang Jiao is mysterious and powerful, you don't know how many hole cards he has, so even now, his strength has been comparable to Yang Jiao at the beginning. But he still didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Yang Jiao.
Yang Jiao's strength, he knows it. Huang Feihu, who has followed him for no less time than him, naturally knows it, so he is very depressed in the Three Realms today, and there are gods and demons who can threaten Yang Jiao.
"The Great Qin Empire in the Northern Julu Continent has produced a talent called Ying Zheng, who has cast twelve golden people, and they are united to be comparable to the quasi-saints. Yang Jiao explained lightly.
"When did the human race come out with such a genius? Then a flash of surprise appeared, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
"You monkey, you really don't know what it means to be afraid!" Seeing this, Yang Jiao suddenly had a deeper understanding of Yuan Hong, this is a battle maniac.
"Hey, hey!" Yuan Hong grinned, a hint of excitement on his face. said: "Since Your Highness doesn't have time at this time, it's better to let me go." ”
"You?" Yang Jiao glanced at Yuan Hong and said, "It's not time yet, doesn't the Jade Emperor know about the matter of Beiju Luzhou?"
"But we are threatened by the reckless wilderness, and Heavenly Court does not have much interest in entanglement with that poor mountain and bad water. Huang Feihu frowned slightly when he heard this.
Yang Jiao glanced at Huang Feihu and said with a smile: "At present, there is no entanglement of interests, but as an emperor, if he can only see the immediate interests, he is not worthy of being able to run the heavenly court so well." ”
"Your Highness is saying...... Wu Clan?" Huang Feihu's heart trembled, and he said tentatively.
Yang Jiao had a smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Yuan Hong again: "Aren't you belligerent?" It is rumored that the Wu clan is extremely warlike, but it is very suitable for you. ”
"Is Your Highness going to send me to the Wu Clan?" Yuan Hong's eyebrows jumped: "This task, I like it!"
"I really want you to go to the Wu Clan. Yang Jiao nodded.
"Your Highness, why is this?" Huang Feihu was a little confused when he heard this: "Although the Qin State has risen rapidly and has twelve golden people, it is much weaker than the Wu Clan, and we are entangled with the Wu Clan at this time, is it a little too early?"
He has been guarding in the wilderness for nearly a thousand years, and although he has never dealt with the Wu clan head-on, the occasional scale and half claw also makes him feel terrified.
Unless he had to, he would never look like he had seen Yang Jiao confront that behemoth.
"If there is an entanglement, it doesn't necessarily have to be hostile, Yuan Hong's temperament is very in line with that group of guys, maybe they will become friends and unknown. Yang Jiao glanced at Yuan Hong and said to Huang Feihu.
"Your Highness, the strength of the Wu Clan is far stronger than we imagined, I think even if we send troops to the Qin State, it is much better than facing that group of guys. Huang Feihu's brows not only did not stretch when he heard this, but became even more depressed.
"Huang Feihu, it's only been a hundred years, how do I feel that your courage has become smaller!" Yuan Hong sneered directly: "The king of Wucheng who dared to raise troops against the sky at the beginning has become a coward, hahaha!"
"You monkey!" Huang Feihu glared at Yuan Hong.
"Hey, it's me who goes to the Wu Clan, it's not you, what are you afraid of!" Yuan Hong glared back at Huang Feihu and grinned.
"Do you think you are very powerful now? The demon clan that is still alive has eight demon kings, do you think that the witch clan with fighting instinct will not have a few powerful witches?" Huang Feihu said: "I am for your good. ”
"I won't get your affection!" Yuan Hong sneered.
"You monkey!" Huang Feihu snorted coldly, and then looked at Yang Jiao: "The top priority now is to deal with the Buddha Gate, Your Highness!"
"The Buddha gate is coming, and there is a door of our own, what are we worried about. Yang Jiao waved his hand and said: "Besides, we and the Wu clan are now friends and foes are difficult to distinguish, with the pride of the Wu clan, we will not do anything to Yuan Hong, if it really comes to the day of hostility, we are in the light, the other party is in the dark, the other party knows everything about us, but we don't know anything about the other party, this is called real horror." ”
"Huang Feihu, I see that you have been in the wilderness for so many years, and you are really scared by the Wu Clan, hehe. Yuan Hong glanced at Huang Feihu, and then said to Yang Jiao: "Your Highness, rest assured, I will definitely find out the truth of the Wu clan." ”
"En!" Yang Jiao looked at the top two under his command, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Hong, and he nodded slightly. (To be continued.) )