Chapter 100 When I am the emperor, I will allow you to have a territory of millions of miles
Two days later, Ji Congxin led four Yaoguang Supreme Elders to Fengyue Tower.
Fengyue Tower is located in the center of a huge lake. The lake is blue and flawless. There are many willows planted on the shore. The breeze blows and brings a gentle coolness.
It was opened by a holy place and usually hosted banquets and accommodations, but today it was reserved by the Emperor.
Ji Congxin was led by the maid to the main hall. There were two rows of seats reserved for disciples of the Eastern Wilderness Sect. Many people had already arrived.
Some of the saints from the top holy places had already left and did not come to the banquet. His position was at the front. Ji Congxin was not polite and just sat down.
On the table in front of him, there were some spiritual fruits. They were all rare items, but they were insignificant compared to those of the Yaochi Saint.
Ji Congxin didn't eat it, waiting to see what the Emperor would do.
About half an hour later, the people invited by the Emperor of Heaven arrived one after another. There were about thirty people, all of whom were the best successors of the Eastern Wilderness Sect.
The Prince of Heaven appears, with a smile on his face and a five-color divine ring with a black border.
"Thank you all friends for coming to this prince's banquet. There are two main reasons for inviting you today."
"I dare to ask the Emperor, why do you need to trouble us? The eight generals under your command are all very capable. I'm afraid we are unable to do anything they can't do!"
Opposite Ji Congxin was a Holy Son from the Holy Land. He said that he did not want to help the Emperor.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds.
There was a hint of ferocity in the Emperor's eyes, and he looked deeply at the other person, obviously dissatisfied with him.
But now he had someone to ask for, and in order to deal with Ji Congxin, he was willing to pay any price, so he turned a deaf ear to the Holy Son's words.
"I have a treasure in my hand. I got it by chance. The origin has never been known. Can anyone tell me clearly? I have many rewards. I am willing to give him a plant from the 50,000-year-old Medicine King."
The Prince of Heaven said, he took out a precious medicine plant in his hand. It was green all over, with white roots and small red flowers on the top.
A large amount of essence surrounds it, and a medicinal fragrance spreads in the hall, making people feel energetic when they smell it.
nice one!
Everyone present had their eyes shining, swallowed quietly, and stared at the precious medicine in the hands of the Emperor, as if they were the most beautiful beauties in the world.
The 50,000-year-old treasure is too precious and can extend the lives of people at the level of the Holy Lord. Even if some people in the hall have sold their entire wealth, they may not be able to buy even one-tenth of the treasure.
"Prince, please take it out quickly. What kind of treasure is it? I don't know much about it and I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize it. It's good to open our eyes." Someone said.
The Emperor didn't hide it either. He took out a sledgehammer, sealed it with black ice, and set up a pattern so that people could only look at it but not touch it, and their spiritual senses couldn't detect it.
Descendants of eight divine generals picked up Xuan Bing and handed it to Ji Congxin for him to appreciate.
Ji Congxin pretended to be curious and looked left and right at the fine iron sledgehammer she had forged back then. She felt depressed that the Emperor was really doing everything he could.
In order to find yourself, use all means.
While Ji Congxin was watching, the Emperor noticed Ji Congxin for the first time.
His first impression was that this man was so handsome, and the emperor thought that in terms of his appearance, he was absolutely unrivaled.
But looking at Ji Congxin, who had a graceful demeanor and seemed to have no flaws in the painting, he felt that he had received a challenge.
"Who is he?" The Emperor's son sent a message to an eight-part divine general.
The other party informed Ji Congxin's identity.
"It turns out that he is the Holy Son of Light, Ouyang Feng." The Emperor had a good impression of Ji Congxin.
Ji Congxin looked at it for a while, put down the sledgehammer sealed by Xuanbing, and said: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, this is just a very ordinary hammer, made of the most ordinary iron, without any trace of it.
Mysterious. I wonder what the prince’s purpose is in taking this piece of ordinary iron?”
"Really?" The Emperor glanced at Ji Congxin, his face expressionless, as if he didn't bother to argue with Ji Congxin.
"Then the other disciples from the Holy Land sects can help me find out what this is?"
The descendant of the Eight God Generals sent the black ice fine iron sledgehammer to a monk next to Ji Congxin.
He looked at it and said: "Reporting to Prince Tian, in my opinion, although this hammer looks ordinary, it has a faint air of coldness. I can also vaguely see Dao patterns carved on it, which should be
Made of thousand-year-old black iron, its power cannot be underestimated."
The Emperor smiled, glanced at the man, and asked the third person to taste it.
"In my opinion, it should be made of eternal black iron mixed with galactic sand..."
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A scene happened that stunned Ji Congxin.
None of the monks present thought that the fine iron sledgehammer was made of ordinary iron!
The dignified prince can use a piece of hair as a magic weapon for low-level monks. How can he use the most ordinary iron?
There must be another secret, but they just can't see it.
There were even quite a few monks present who had never seen Fan Tie since they were children, let alone recognized him.
Their answers were each more outrageous than the last. One young monk even said that the hammer was made of dragon-patterned black gold and had a hint of imperial power.
If Ji Congxin didn't know that this was made by watching him, he might have really believed it.
The smile on the Emperor's face grew stronger and stronger.
Ji Congxin felt that the other party was laughing at him.
He felt a little regretful in his heart, why was he the first to answer? If he had known this, he would have made it up. It was definitely more outrageous than what others made up, and he made up a touching story by the way.
Finally, the Emperor put away the hammer and unsealed the Xuan Bing: "Everyone, this hammer is indeed just an ordinary fine iron hammer."
"Unexpectedly, I thought that all of you are famous geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, but I didn't expect that you can't even recognize an ordinary hammer."
"Am I the only young hero in the Eastern Wasteland who is me and the Holy Son of Yaoguang?"
Hearing this, Ji Congxin almost spit out the sip of tea in her mouth.
What does the emperor mean? Do you want to kill him?
The other monks were ashamed and angry, feeling that the Emperor was insulting them.
"Prince Tian, you are serious. I just happened to be wrong. Other fellow Taoists also saw it, but I have already told the answer, so it is naturally difficult for them to answer."
Ji Congxin explained that it is necessary to have a false reputation or not.
"Holy Son Yaoguang is so humble. I would like to ask, where have you seen this hammer?" the Emperor asked.
"No, there are many hammers like this in the hands of mortals. I have never seen them before." Ji Congxin shook his head.
"This hammer was left by a good friend of mine. He separated from me a few years ago and left this hammer alone. I hope you have accurate information and can tell me, and I will ensure that he becomes a saint." The Emperor promised.
Everyone is hot-tempered, and even if they are geniuses, it is unlikely that they will become saints.
I was planning to send someone back to inquire about this hammer to see if anyone had it.
The two ends of this hammer are pointed, which is different from ordinary hammers, but it is easier to distinguish.
"One more thing. I want to capture the little King of the Void, Ge Taicai. I hope you all have news to inform me. As long as anyone can help me capture Ge Taicai, this precious medicine will be my reward."
The Emperor took out another precious medicine, which was not much worse than the previous one.
"It must be like this. Even if the Emperor of Heaven doesn't say anything, I will still have to deal with Ge Taizui. He is too hateful and killed many of my elder disciples Yaoguang."
Ji Congxin was the first to respond, as if she had a sworn feud with Ge Taitou, and the others were not surprised either.
Everyone is aware of the grudge between Ji Vukong and Yaoguang Holy Land. For this reason, Yaoguang Holy Land became a laughing stock, and Ji Congxin even earned the title of "Micro Management Master".
It would be strange not to be active.
Others also nodded, saying that they would provide help as much as they could. Ge Taiyi had nothing to do with them anyway.
The Prince of Heaven was very satisfied. With the help of so many major factions in the Holy Land, especially the murderous look of Ji Congxin, the Holy Son of Light, he knew that they would definitely help him a lot in dealing with Ge Taiyi.
When the time comes, isn’t it something that can be easily achieved?
"Holy Son of Light, I find you quite pleasing to the eye, how about you become my follower?"
"When I attain enlightenment and become emperor, I will grant you a territory of millions of miles in the future."
The Prince of Heaven suddenly promised that on the road to becoming an emperor, he must have followers. In the fight between the emperor and the emperor, he cannot let cats and dogs take action.
He thought that Ji Congxin was good, her qualifications were decent, her knowledge was decent, and her appearance had some of her own style.
Much better than some bastard, so he made a special promise.