Chapter 382 (1/2)

In the mountain village on the border of yuan Yangjie and Yin Empire, poor farmers were farming, and old cattle laboriously stopped the plow and rake.

Everywhere on the country road, groups of ragged children were playing, and smoke curled from the thatched houses in the distance.

The farmer looked up at the sky. It was time to have dinner after noon, so the farmer severely whipped a few whips and urged the cattle to finish farming this section of land, so that he could go back to eat.

At this moment, a huge fireball suddenly appeared in the air and fell to the ground.

The farmer was shocked and gave up the cattle and rushed out of the field

But what he thought was too simple. What fell was a meteorite. The huge volume fell to the ground and directly set off a huge earth wave.

The whole land within a hundred miles is like a layer of skin, and the scorched ground is flat and inclined inward.

The farmer had long been torn into powder by the huge impact. The children playing on the roadside and the dense thatched houses had long disappeared.

At the moment, in the center of this scorched land, there is a black meteorite emitting dark red light, which suddenly split.

There was a man in the meteorite. He was unkempt and dark. He just woke up after the meteorite split.

When he reflected it, he suddenly laughed wildly and shouted something in his mouth, and the man suddenly rose from the ground and flew into the sky.

This scene happened to be seen by the local officials. They were shocked. Then an urgent Memorial crossed the state capital, crossed the cabinet and went directly to heaven!

Although the Yin Empire now has no emperor, but two Dazhu countries assisted the crown prince of the Dragon Emperor who has just returned to take charge of the country, Tianting is Tianting after all.

There is a place where immortals can go. If the letter of this local official is valued by any big man in heaven, the reward he can give is likely to make him embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Of course, the local official is not a fool. He also sent the same memorial to the Xiuxian sect door nearest to him. If the people of the sect door can pay attention to this letter, he, a small local official, can't do it.

After all, in this vast Yuan seedling world, cultivating immortals is the right way.

In the Dragon capital of Yin Empire, Wang Zhonglei, who is already the prince of the dragon, is accompanying the two Dazhu countries to discuss memorials from this remote and small place.

Wang Zhonglei, dressed in a gorgeous and cumbersome yellow robe, is listening to Jiang Gan, one of the big pillar countries, express his views.

”Over the years, there have been no people in the yuan seedling world who have risen from the lower ninth world. The war destroyed the boundary gate for flying and blocked the road. But the result reported by this official is indeed what the lower bound climber looked like when he came. ”

At the moment, another Hua Shangjun of Dazhu state, with a full body of military armor and a full face of Qiu beards, squinted and said, ”I think I should send someone to see it. Maybe this official lied to ask for credit, but I don't know!”

Wang Zhonglei yawned and said impatiently, ”what the two big pillar countries said is reasonable, so I summarized... What do you think? According to the meaning of Hua Zhu country, let's send someone down to have a look. If it is true, we will reward the official and win over the soaring man.

If it is not true, the official will be killed. How about it! ”

With that, Wang Zhonglei stood up, stretched himself and said, ”that's what I mean. Let's do it. I'm tired... ”

Then Wang Zhonglei left

Jiang Gan is a civil servant, wearing a pine and crane official robe. At the moment, he is shaking slightly, and the blue Qi around him is restlessly rotating.

When Wang Zhonglei left, he suddenly shouted, ”Alas, how can he be so unproductive? If he is really allowed to sit on the throne of God after a thousand years, this Yin empire...”

”Old man, why are you angry? I think it's good. Otherwise, what do you want us two big pillar countries to do? Let me see, this matter is still to be discussed with the cabinet... Oh, let's go... ”

With that, Hua Shangjun took the lead to walk outside the palace. Jiang Gan took a look at the direction of the back palace and stamped his foot hard.

After they left, Wang Zhonglei came out with a plate of fruit and a small eunuch.

”A group of old immortals, are their brains full of paste? I came here to enjoy happiness, not to be an emperor. Bah... ”

Then Wang Zhonglei spit out a mouthful of fruit seeds and said lazily, ”Oh, it's too backward here. There's no wireless network, no nightclub, no way to tease my sister... Boring... Bored to death...”

The little eunuch bent down and stood behind Prince long and served him carefully. He was used to the master's complaints. After all, he came back from the lower ninth world and didn't understand that the prosperity of Yin Empire should be.

……

In Taiyi immortal palace, ten younger sisters just woke up from meditation. After a simple dressing up, she was ready to leave the quiet room.

At the moment, a maid came to announce, ”fairy, Prince long, see you!”

The ten younger sister frowned and asked, ”where is he from?”

”East gate!” The maid replied.

Ten younger sister Wen Yan turns and walks to Ximen. She won't marry this guy. The person she's waiting for is Ye Xiang.

”Fairy sister, my brother is coming. How can I hide from my brother!”

But before Shimei went out for two steps, she heard Wang Zhonglei's voice behind her.

Ten younger sister's head won't go straight out. She doesn't believe it. With the strength of her double ten gold pills, his half hanging Yuan Ying can't do it to herself.

Obviously, Wang Zhonglei is a dog's plaster. The more the ten younger sisters ignore him, the more sticky he is.

So he was like a scared dog, following behind his ten younger sister, licking his face and saying flattering words.