Chapter 1381 All Parties Gather to Gather in the Northwest!

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In Daixing City.

Fu Zhengqing, who was chatting homely with Zhu Huanan and Zhu Yiping, suddenly stood up in a jerk, and looked up at the two old people in front of him with surprise and disbelief.

"Teacher, second aunt, what you said is true?!"

"Junior Brother Yang Fan is actually detaining the second alien emperor, and he wants to trigger the vision of the emperor's death again in our Northwest Town Guard Mansion?!"

Fu Zhengqing's little heart was beating wildly, the news was so explosive and exciting that he couldn't stand it.

"Yeah." Zhu Huanan said lightly, "That boy Yang Fan said it himself, so there can be no falsehood."

"However, this matter is still a secret for the time being. If you are not the old man's disciple, the old man will not tell you in advance, so you should understand what to do."

"I understand, I understand! Disciple knows the seriousness!"

Fu Zhengqing nodded again and again, and said: "When the vision of the emperor's death appeared in Jinghua City before, it attracted the covetousness of several half-emperor monsters. If the news that Junior Brother Yang Fan wants to create a second vision of the emperor's death in our northwest If you go out, it's a disaster rather than a blessing."

"I just can't believe that Junior Brother Yang Fan would choose to put the second emperor's perishing place in our northwest tutelary mansion... This is really unbelievable..."

Happiness came so suddenly that he was a little dizzy.

After all, according to common sense, such a big opportunity benefit, even if it is not placed in Jinghua City, at least it should be located in Federal Central City or Shuangxi City, which is one of the best super metropolises.

As for their northwest tutelary mansion, it's not that Fu Zhengqing underestimated himself, it's just that he can't stand it in any way.

For so many years, Fu Zhengqing has long been used to the fact that the federal government has benefits and benefits, and their northwest tutelary mansion is not ranked last.

"That's why the old man said, Yang Fan is a benevolent boy, and he will never forget his roots. He is trying to give opportunities to our Northwest tutelary mansion!"

Zhu Yiping interjected softly, her words were full of doting and admiration for Yang Fan, a good grandson.

Yang Fan is not stupid, doesn't he know that what he did will invisibly make many people dissatisfied?

But for the sake of the northwest tutelary mansion, and for the sake of giving birth to him and raising his hometown, he still did this resolutely. Isn't this benevolence and righteousness?

"Second Aunt is right!" Fu Zhengqing nodded again and again: "I have long seen that this junior brother is unparalleled in kindness and righteousness, and he knows how to repay his kindness, and his character is beyond words. Looking at it now, it really is so!"

"This friendship must be deeply remembered by all warriors and common people in the Northwest Town Guard Mansion. The second time the emperor died, such an opportunity and good luck, no amount of Town Guard Mansion can ask for it. It's too much!"

Even if the northwest tutelary mansion was not located in the center of the vision of the emperor's death two days ago, many warriors and ordinary residents in the region would have benefited greatly.

Even Fu Zhengqing comprehended and captured the power of several rules in the turbulent avenue of rules, how could he not know how huge and impressive the opportunities brought by the vision of the emperor's perishing are?

"No, it's a rare opportunity. I'll go right now and gather all the warriors scattered in the Northwest."

Fu Zhengqing's heart was burning.

It's not that there are no talents in the northwest, it's just that the resources in the northwest are insufficient, and it is impossible to train high-level warriors in its own region on its own.

Therefore, many martial arts geniuses who were born in the northwest tutelary mansion either went out to study and couldn't return, or traveled around, or simply joined a certain sect's power to lay eggs.

For these people, Fu Zhengqing, as the domain master, has always felt guilty. Now that they are about to usher in a great opportunity and wealth in the northwest, Fu Zhengqing immediately thought of these people who are talented but have bad luck. fellow villagers.

"It's okay to call." Zhu Huanan raised his hand to stop Fu Zhengqing, and confessed softly: "But you can't explain the reason clearly.

Well, let them know by asking for help. If they are willing, they will definitely return in time. "

In other words, those who are unwilling to come back, it is not a pity to miss the opportunity, it is their own choice after all.

Fu Zhengqing nodded silently upon hearing this.

He understood what Zhu Huanan meant. After all, not everyone could always remember their hometown like Junior Brother Yang Fan.

This convening can also be regarded as a screening and selection of these wandering northwest warriors, allowing them to recognize who is more worthy of their trust.

"Don't worry, master, I know what to do."

Fu Zhengqing is not the kind of indecisive person. What he has to do now is to give up all the opportunities that should be given. As for whether those people can seize it or not, it depends on their respective fortunes.

soon.

Under Fu Zhengqing's instruction, the entire City Lord's Mansion and the entire Supervision Department began to operate at full capacity.

Through various channels, they distributed the call for help from the Northwest Town Guard Mansion to ensure that every Northwest warrior who went out to fight and was recorded in the book could receive it.

at the same time.

In the federal central city, the city lord's mansion is also busy.

Wave after wave of juvenile arrogance and warriors who were at the peak of the king level or the peak of the emperor level came to the city lord's mansion to report, and in just half an hour, the number of people had accumulated to more than 500 people.

Yao Puxin, the lord of the city, sits in the town to maintain order in person, with an indifferent look on his face, making it hard to see whether he is happy or angry.

"City Master Yao, you really got to the bottom of it. What is the purpose of calling so many of us here?"

The emperor-level peaks present are all the central forces of various forces, and they are familiar with Yao Puxin, and they don't have so many scruples when they talk.

Yao Puxin calmed down and said: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. This is an order directly issued by Mr. Li and Master Tianchan. The specific reason is not clear to the city master."

"And, it's not just you who are here this time, there are still a few seniors who are half-step emperor who have not yet arrived."

Yao Puxin didn't lie, in fact, he really didn't know what kind of medicine Mr. Li and Master Tianchan sold in the gourd.

After the two old men returned from going out, they directly issued these confusing orders, and almost all the Tianjiao warriors and peak warriors in the central city of the Federation were summoned to one place.

As the city lord of the federal central city, Yao Puxin really didn't know what to do next, other than summoning these people to the palace lord's mansion temporarily according to the order.

Just as he was speaking, the space above the City Lord's Mansion fluctuated and flashed continuously, and soon, some familiar faces landed in front of Yao Puxin one after another.

Wu Dao, Hui Zi'an, Zhang Hongxin, Li Tongzhi, Master Wufan, etc., there are sixteen half-step emperors.

Behind them, each brought one or several disciples, all of whom had outstanding cultivation and strength.

"City Master Yao, are you all here?"

As soon as his body fell to the ground, Wu Dao asked Yao Puxin unceremoniously.

Yao Puxin got up and bowed his hands to the half-step emperor, and replied softly: "It's almost time for the seniors to arrive."

Saying that, Yao Puxin glanced at the approximate list in his hand again, and said: "Next, I will trouble a few seniors to escort us all to the Federal University of Wuhan. According to Mr. Li's instructions, there should be There is a group of student warriors who need to go together."

"There are still people not here?" Hui Zi'an raised her eyebrows and said impatiently, "Master Yao, do you know where the final destination of our trip is?"

This is going to start soon, and these people don't even know where they are going, it seems a bit unreasonable, right?

Yao Pu smiled wryly: "Professor Hui, don't make things difficult for me anymore. I really don't know anything, and I'm just following the orders of the two seniors, Mr. Li and Master Tianchan."

He is just a tool man, how could he know so much?

"It's fine, it's fine, if you don't know, let it be, don't use Li Lao and Master Tian Chan to oppress me."

Hui Zi'an glared at Yao Puxin angrily, and said, "Isn't it just to go to the Federal University of Wuhan? Since the goal is clear, what's the use of ink? Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, with a thought of Hui Zi'an, all the Tianjiao present were instantly enveloped in it, and then the space portal opened, and all the more than 500 people were thrown into the space portal.

In an instant, even a second was useless, and more than 500 people had already landed on the playground of the campus of the Federal Wuhan University, more than ten kilometers away.

Immediately afterwards, Hui Zian, Wu Dao, Yao Puxin and others also teleported in succession.

"It turned out that it was Old Sister Hui, Old Brother Angkor, and City Lord Yao who came here. I am really disappointed to welcome you!"

As soon as they landed, a fat old man in a red Tang suit with a smile on his face appeared in front of them.

"The old man was still a little nervous before. It would be a little bit too much to escort so many students to the northwest tutelary mansion tens of thousands of miles away at once. Now it's all right. Seeing you guys coming over, the old man's heart is finally cleared." It can be put in the stomach."

When Hui Zian, Wu Dao and the others saw the fat old man in front of them, their faces straightened at the same time, and they hurriedly bowed their hands to salute the old man.

"It turned out that it was Principal Tang who came in person without warning, how rude and daring!"

Before they came, they did not expect that Tang Zhicheng, the current principal of the Federal University of Wuhan, was also here.

This old man is a bit inferior to them in terms of age, cultivation level, and status in the central city of the Federation. No wonder he was nowhere to be seen just now.

"Principal Tang said just now that the purpose of our trip is the Northwest Town Guard Mansion. Do you know what we are going to do?"

Wu Dao asked Tang Zhicheng softly, and Hui Zi'an and the others couldn't help but look up.

If it hadn't been mentioned by Tang Zhicheng just now, they still don't know where they are going until now.

"I don't know exactly what to do, but the old headmaster made a special confession that he would also bring along some of the talented students in the school and some lecturers and professors who are stuck in the peak state of each level."

Tang Zhicheng guessed: "If there is no accident, it is probably to learn from Yang Fan."

"Apprentice Yang Fan?"

"That's right, Yang Fan seems to be in the northwest tutelary mansion now, why didn't the old man think of it before!"

Hearing this explanation, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

The news that Yang Fan was able to help his disciples break through the bottleneck of cultivation and advance directly has already spread throughout the thirty-six domains of the Federation. Now there are not too many warriors who want to worship Yang Fan as their teacher.

It is reasonable for Mr. Li and Master Tianchan to have such an idea.

However, wouldn't it be a bit too exaggerated to organize so many people to go there at once?