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Chapter 62 Special Envoy of the Imperial Capital

Zhou Yuan broke into Jiang Xiao's family alone, causing them considerable losses.

Just those elders who died had noble status and extraordinary cultivation, which were unique in the family.

Such losses are irreparable.

Jiang Haonan and Xiao Batian wanted to cut Zhou Yuan into pieces with a thousand swords.

"Brother Xiao, that Zhou Yuan almost destroyed my entire Jiang family. I, Jiang Haonan, want to kill his entire Zhou family right now."

Jiang Haonan came to Xiao Mansion and gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Batian.

Xiao Batian also had gloomy eyes, but he was much calmer than Jiang Haonan.

"Don't be anxious. You want to kill the Zhou family. I want it more than you do. But do you think that with your current strength, you will be Zhou Yuan's opponent?"

Xiao Batian shouted.

Jiang Haonan was stunned for a moment.

They have obtained information about Zhou Yuan. Zhou Yuan was able to kill a killer at the ninth level of Qi Transformation Realm, which is enough to show that the opponent is no longer what he used to be.

Xiao Batian glared at Jiang Haonan and continued: "I have other means to kill Zhou Yuan, but I am not willing to let Zhou Yuan die like this. Only by experiencing all the pain can he relieve the hatred in my heart.

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"Isn't this what you and I are running around these days?"

"Calm down. When the selection of the backbone of the reserve camp is completed, the Zhou family will perish in endless despair."

Hearing what Xiao Batian said, the anger in Jiang Haonan's heart gradually subsided, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

They've been running around here and there these days, trying to get along with each other.

Even the selection of the backbone of the reserve camp was manipulated by them.



In the past few days, strange faces have gradually appeared in Tianluo City.

They are all young warriors, either from Longjiang City, from Wushuang City, or from Lingye City.

There are children from wealthy families and there are casual cultivators on the streets.

In the past few days, people have come from all directions and gathered in Tianluo City.

For a time, most of the inns and restaurants in Tianluo City were booked and turned into private residences.

The royal family of the Tianyun Kingdom occupies one area, and the territory is vast and boundless, with a total of 108 large and small cities.

The selection of the backbone of the reserve battalion is conducted every five years.

Therefore, during this period of time, the entire Tianyun Kingdom was filled with excitement.

On this day, a cloud sail appeared in the distant sky and sailed slowly in the sea of ​​clouds, instantly alarming the whole city.

Everyone ran out of their homes and looked up at this amazing sailing boat.

Usually sailing boats sail on the water, but this cloud sail can fly in the air. It is full of strangeness and attracts everyone's attention.

Yunfan slowly fell over the city lord's mansion, and a thin man walked down step by step.

His aura is hidden, but he still gives people an endless sense of oppression. His cultivation has already exceeded the limits of the Qi Refining Realm.

Behind him, there were two men in silver robes.

"See Sir Envoy."

Seeing this special envoy from the imperial capital, Tianluo City Lord Luo Fengtian quickly stepped forward to pay homage.

The special envoy glanced at Luo Fengtian calmly, raised his hand slightly, and Luo Fengtian stood up.

"In the next few days, I will live in your city lord's mansion." The special envoy said calmly.

Luo Fengtian cupped his hands and smiled and said: "My subordinates have arranged a banquet to welcome the special envoy. Sir, please go this way."

Luo Fengtian naturally did not dare to slack off, and immediately arranged a residence for him and took good care of him.

Luo Fengtian then gave the order and asked his subordinates to prepare for the relevant matters.

The special envoy only came to preside over the selection of the backbone of the reserve camp. Luo Fengtian still needed to arrange many of the following things.

Soon, the registration time spread throughout Tianluo City, and many warriors began to get ready to take action.

The next day, the Zhou family's residence.

In the courtyard, Zhou Yuan's figure slowly swayed, and a faint sound of thunder came from his palms.

He is practicing Thunder Cloud Palm.

Thunder Cloud Palm is an ordinary-level Mahayana skill. It is not difficult to practice and is extremely powerful.

Its main characteristic is to infinitely amplify the spiritual attributes and release terrifying palm power.

After a while, a graceful figure walked into the small courtyard.

"Sister." Zhou Yuan took back his breath, looked at Zhou Ningyu, and said, "How are you doing with the sword skills and palm skills I taught you?"

In order to cope with the selection of the backbone of the reserve camp, Zhou Yuan taught part of Cangyun Sword Technique and Thunder Cloud Palm to Zhou Ningyu.

Zhou Ningyu's bright eyes flashed, her shadow blurred, and she said: "There has been some progress, but it has only been a few days, so the progress is not big."

"It doesn't matter. With your strength, you can at least become a member of the reserve battalion."

Zhou Yuan grinned.

Zhou Ningyu nodded, and then said: "Today is the registration time, everyone is ready, let's go."

"Okay." Zhou Yuan nodded.

Then the two siblings walked out.

The front of the meeting hall was now filled with young people.

These young people are all children of the Zhou family, and their cultivation levels range from the third level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Third Young Master."

Seeing Zhou Yuan's arrival, these Zhou family disciples clasped their fists one after another.

In the Zhou family, only Zhou Canghai's lineage belongs to the direct line, and the others are collateral lines. Naturally, everyone respects Zhou Yuan very much.

Of course, this is not all because Zhou Yuan is the young master.

What's more... is Zhou Yuan's super high cultivation talent and strength, which is far ahead of them.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhou Yuan said, and the sister and brother immediately left the Zhou family's residence with a group of Zhou family children and walked straight towards the central square of Tianluo City.

The central square is extremely vast and is located in the most central area of ​​Tianluo City.

Usually this place is very deserted, with only a few vendors, but now those vendors have been driven away, and at a glance, they are all young warriors.

The warriors from the four cities all gathered here, making the place crowded, noisy and extremely lively.

Around the square, rows of soldiers in silver armor walked back and forth to maintain order on the scene.

When Zhou Yuan arrived, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

Here are the younger generations from the four major cities, and all of them seem to be well-educated, with strong postures and energetic looks.

They looked heroic and were waiting for the special envoy from the imperial capital to appear.

Some people couldn't wait and formed simple arenas on the spot to compete with each other. Many people in Zhou Yuan cheered and cheered.

Zhou Yuan and Zhou Ningyu led the Zhou family members through the crowd.

There seems to be a registration point not far ahead, but there is no one in charge there, only soldiers guarding it. Obviously registration has not started yet.

Despite this, many warriors lined up in long queues and waited patiently.

"Master Zhou."

A voice came, and Zhou Yuan subconsciously turned his head to look.

He is a young man dressed in fine clothes and handsome in appearance.

Seeing that he looked familiar, Zhou Yuan quickly searched in his mind and immediately remembered that it was the Young City Lord Luo Yun.

Luo Yun is the son of the city lord Luo Fengtian.

When Zhou Yuan entered the Diling Mountains, he saved his life.

At this moment, Luo Yun came over with a smile and several of his men.

"It turns out to be the young city lord." Zhou Yuan clasped his fists slightly at Luo Yun.

Luo Yun said quickly: "Young master, you don't have to be so polite. You are my savior. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died in the Diling Mountains long ago."

Zhou Ningyu on the side was frightened for a while.

She didn't know that her brother had actually experienced such a thing and could save the son of the city lord. The cause and effect was extraordinary.

"Who is this……"

Luo Yun looked at Zhou Ningyu and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Zhou Yuandao: "My sister, Zhou Ningyu."


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