Chapter 38: You are so handsome when you take the ruins of the Dragon Kingdom!

All the previous scenes had fallen into his eyes, and the manifestation of the strong posture of Da Xumi was extremely shocked.

As early as when Leng Lu brought back ginseng fruit and peaches, he also speculated that there might be very mysterious ancient figures in the Dragon Kingdom.

After continuous investigation of the news, I finally learned that this person's identity was the First Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom.

Although this ancient existence has not arrived at the moment, he has sent an envoy, which in a sense can be regarded as a response to the invitation from the Taichu Immortal Palace.

He always hid deep in the middle, watching the battle between the Great Sumeru and the Bronze Buddha, and to verify his guess.

At this moment, the bronze Buddha was torn apart, and the Dharma King Mo Ke died directly, and there was no longer any speculation.

His appearance broke the deadly atmosphere in the venue. Everyone immediately turned their heads and bent down to show respect.

In the Taichu Immortal Palace, there are a total of seventeen peaks, each of which belongs to a unique lineage, and the master is a very powerful master.

The ninth peak, named Wen Zhengqing, is among the most famous among the many peaks.

"It's really a shameful person. I didn't expect such an unexpected situation to happen. Zangtian Gate does not mean that our Taichu Immortal Palace, please calm down."

He strode into the air and said words again, and when he bent over, he treated them with courtesy.

This picture fell into the eyes of many people in the square, and their expressions couldn't help but change again, and Wen Zhengqing's attitude became a clear signal.

That is, between Zangtianmen and Long Kingdom, he chose Long Kingdom!

Combined with the power and posture of the Great Sumeru, this mysterious country once again made everyone in the field guess.

Su Zhi whipped her sleeves and replied: "My Dragon Kingdom has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, but sometimes, it is regarded as timid and afraid in the eyes of outsiders."

"Today's Blood-Stained Immortal Book is not the original intention of the Dragon Kingdom, but it also warns everyone outside that our Dragon Kingdom will not cause trouble, but we will never be afraid of trouble."

"All presumptuous or even eroding, etc. will never be tolerated!"

Su Zi finished his words, and every word was full of the style of a strong country. His attitude represented the will of the Dragon Kingdom, causing everyone in the field to roar.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Su Zhi is also invited to take a seat. There are still a few friends from afar, so you can taste the wine first." Wen Zhengqing smiled and gave way with her sleeves.

After seeing this, Da Sumeru landed directly on the huge square.

His huge size occupied a lot of positions, and when he sat down, the surrounding chariot beasts retreated. Even the gantry birds of prey stood up and quickly left.

The atmosphere between the scene gradually eased, and the remaining strong men in Zangtianmen had already left like a broken dog and were covered in dust.

In the end, no one paid attention to them.

While waiting, the sky in the distance was turbulent, and a huge roar sounded. In everyone's sight, it was an ancient coffin with a trench cloud!

"The Master of the Cronograph Master is here, please take your seat!" A loud voice sounded and the audience was shocked.

The forces that appear at the end are already at the level of a real big shot.

When the huge ancient coffin fell over the square, Wen Zhengqing stepped up again and bowed and smiled: "The sect leader of the corpse sect came in person, but in fact it made the Taichu Immortal Palace shine brightly!"

I saw a large number of disciples sitting cross-legged on the ancient coffin, and the patterns on their bodies were exposed, which was quite strange.

What's more eye-catching is that behind each of them, there is a black coffin!

"Today, Japan came to participate in the Immortal Classic, not only to participate in the Immortal Classic, but also an important thing that must be resolved, that is, the threat of Yinshen Mountain."

"You all here must be willing to help us and jointly disperse the many corpses and yins of Yinshen Mountain?"

The words conveyed that it was an old man with black patterns on his face, his body was extremely shriveled and his eyes were extremely turbid.

"This... will talk about it later." Wen Zhengqing smiled.

Many of the many corpse yins in Yinshen Mountain are very powerful. If the corpse sect is cleaned up, it may not be guaranteed to become their fundamental power.

"Okay." The corpse master stood up straight after his expressionless face.

Su Zhi looked at the appearance of these people, and while tasting wine indifferently, she kept beating the jade slips for communication, conveying one message after another.

Until another stick of incense passed, suddenly the sword intent opened and closed from a distance, and an ancient sword covering the sky came with a large number of disciples.

"The great elder of Fengchan Sword Sect is here, please take your seat!"

Wen Zhengqing's face was filled with smiles again. Just as he was about to bow his hands to greet him, he saw a vast figure of sword bones flying out from the ancient sword.

"Brother Wen is safe and the sect leader is in poor health, so he asked the old man to come and give him a big gift out of apologies."

The man smiled, brushed his sleeves and slapped a blue luster from the storage bag.

With a roar, the green light fell on the square, and a gust of dust splashed, and everyone's eyes immediately looked at each other.

"Brother Wujie is out of here. Since he is participating in the Immortal Classic, why should he bring etiquette?" Wen Zhengqing shook his head, but soon his expression changed slightly.

A glimmer of surprise flashed through his eyes and he turned around to look at what was on the square.

It was a huge bronze tripod, the material seemed to be made of a variety of special items, and the pattern depiction and size formed a perfect arc.

The tripod stands there with a powerful momentum, exuding an ancient charm.

"The gift from Feng Wujie seems a bit strange!" A surprising sound rang out in the square.

At the same time, when Su Zhi saw this big tripod, she couldn't help but slowly narrow her eyes and then frowned.

There was a feeling of familiarity that came to my mind.

As a civil official who reads ancient scrolls in the Qin Dynasty, he intuitively told him that this was something from the Dragon Kingdom, and it was an ancient ruin that had long been lost and had nowhere to go!

"What do you think of this tripod? In this sword pool, I can never melt it, or even be unscathed."

"I think that your Taichu Immortal Palace is the sect of alchemy, so why not give this cauldron to you."

Feng Wujie's words conveyed, Wen Zhengqing's eyes trembled sharply, and his heart even roared.

If even the Fengchan Sword Pool cannot be melted, then this big cauldron is definitely not an ordinary person. It can cause great luck when used for alchemy!

"Brother Wujie, please take your seat quickly!" Wen Zhengqing laughed loudly and was ecstatic.

But at this moment, Su Zhi's calm words were suddenly conveyed with a hint of coldness.

"Please wait a moment and ask this friend, where is your green cauldron from?"

As soon as he said, Feng Wujie's movements were paused, and many people on the field also looked at each other.

"It was because this sect got it from another place. Is there anything wrong with it?" Feng Wujie was questioned and his expression became dissatisfied.

Su Zhi smiled angrily: "You came to give gifts with the ancient miracle of the Dragon Kingdom, and you still have the face to ask if it's right?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!