Chapter 353 Audience

The Tianlingtu is a sage's refining treasure. Although it is a one-time prop, it can seal the world, and the true spirit cannot escape.

Within the scope of the spirit map, if the dream master is dead, he is really dead!

"No...you can't kill me!"

The three-tailed fox sensed the murderous aura on Fang Yuan's body, and his whole body trembled: "Even if you don't care about my background, don't you want to know the arrangement of the Yinlongwei in this world? Our lord Fang is planning, and even Xi is not qualified to bear it." ..."

"Yes! Then you can confess!"

Fang Yuan seemed a little moved.

Seeing this scene, the white fox was overjoyed immediately: "As long as you let me go, I will tell you everything... Ah! What are you doing?"

call out!

The sword light flashed and turned into thunder, splitting the body of the three-tailed spirit fox into coke. Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, and a yin god was caught and landed in the palm of his hand. Four chains of sword energy appeared around him.

"You make too many petty moves... Besides, I only need to know the intention of Yinlongwei, and the rest, I don't believe every word you say!"

Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, as the four sword qi twisted, the Yin God in the middle screamed, and immediately turned into green smoke and dissipated into the sky and the earth.

"Who told me not to trust you..."

After the Four Elephant Sword Formation was withdrawn, Fang Yuan looked at the receding flood, but sighed: "And...the secret of the Four Elephant Sword Formation cannot be spread, so you must die!"

If it drags on, maybe this fox will secretly release the Tianlingtu's imprisonment, and get out of death directly, that would be a serious problem.

At this time, although it is difficult to destroy flowers, I can't care about it.

"After a great battle, Guishan land sinks, several large tribes, hundreds of thousands of ancestors, once destroyed... oh..."

The green wind flowed around him, engulfing Fang Yuan, turning into a stream of light, and came to the original location of the Shang Zhang Department.

As the flood receded, a half-destroyed tribe appeared, with corpses floating all over the place, belly bulging and eyes bulging, it was really horrible to look at.

"The tribes of Guishan, starting from today, I'm afraid they will become history!"

Fang Yuan went deep all the way, and saw Fa.

At this time, the young man's face was frightened and angry, his hands were stretched forward, his skin was pale, and he seemed to want to grasp the passing fate.

"Wang Tu's hegemony has become empty in a blink of an eye!"

He sighed, walked a few more steps, and saw a few warriors from the Xiangyang Clan, who also died with grievances, drowned, died in battle, and died in various ways.

"Um?"

But suddenly, with a thought in his mind, he turned somewhere.

In a muddy field, there was a huge crossbar, on which lay a young girl of the ancestors, her fingernails were deeply pierced into the wood, but there was still a trace of breath, but her eyes were closed tightly, and she passed out.

Around, a few water demons also seemed to have found their prey, and approached slowly.

"die!"

With a thought in Fang Yuan's mind, the green sword energy was blowing like a breeze, and the water monsters were startled for a moment, then remained still, and slowly turned into ashes.

"Wei!"

He came to the giant tree, with a touch of his finger, a burst of vitality was injected into the girl's body.

"Yuan? Am I dreaming?"

After a while, the girl groaned and woke up, her eyes were still a little confused: "I dreamed of the flood! Monster! You rushed out, you ran so fast..."

"This is not a dream!"

Fang Yuan helped Wei up, and the girl was shocked when she saw the mess of Ze Country.

"Wuzhiqi was unsealed and flooded for thousands of miles. I have already killed him!"

Fang Yuan explained a few words casually: "I'm afraid there are not many living people on this plain..."

"Body, tell, leave..."

Wei murmured about the warriors of the Xiangyang clan who came with them, her eyes turned red: "Yuan, what should we do? Return to the tribe?"

"No! I'm going to the center of Xia Kingdom - Yangcheng!"

Fang Yuan said firmly: "Even if Xia's envoy dies, I will fulfill the leader's order and return to Xia Wangxi!"

"I also need to go!"

Wei bit her lip: "I'll go wherever you go!"

Fang Yuan solidified his eyes on the girl.

After this incident, she seems to have grown a lot, but she is still as stubborn as ever.

But an indescribable feeling lingered on her body, causing Fang Yuan's heart to move: "The favor of the world?" Also... the Wuzhiqi riots, Zeguo thousands of miles, among a hundred thousand ancestors, she was the only one who survived. To some extent, she was also lucky, perhaps bearing some kind of destiny? interesting! '

"Okay! Let's go together!"

...

Yangcheng.

After the success of Xia Zhishui, the princes who met in Tushan were honored as the king, and immediately built a city in Yangshan, and collected money from all over the world to cast Jiuding, and built it in the city. Since then, Yangcheng has become the ruling center of the Xia clan. Even the core of the entire Central Plains land!

This city is quite primitive, with earthen walls three feet high, half a foot thick, and fifteen miles in circumference. Although it doesn't look like much in the world of Dagan, in this world, it is built entirely by manpower, and it is already a well-deserved capital of the world!

As soon as Wei entered the territory of Xia Kingdom, she was dazzled by the abundant harvested fields, exquisite pottery, and all kinds of weaving and dyeing. When she arrived in Yangcheng, she was even more stunned, feeling like a country bumpkin entering the city.

"Yuan... Look, they are all wearing cloth, and the stalls sell bronze wares and evil gold!"

Wei looked at the surrounding people, and then at the animal skins on her body. For the first time, she felt a little ashamed, and then saw a stall selling utensils, and she couldn't move anymore.

"If you like it, after meeting King Xia, you can buy a few evil golden swords and go back. They are much easier to use than bronze..."

Fang Yuan didn't feel anything.

This kind of earth city is almost like a town. Of course, it covers a huge area, and the buildings are quite ancient, with some unique charm.

"Better than a bronze sword?"

Wei looked at Hei Buliuqiu's evil golden sword, hesitant, and then her eyes lit up, as if she wanted to try it with a copper sharpener.

Fang Yuan smiled without saying a word.

In fact, this evil gold is iron, although it has been discovered by the ancestors long ago, but because it is extremely easy to rust, it is difficult to use it at all, and it is not as widely used as copper ware.

The reason for this is naturally the unlawful smelting.

But in Xia Kingdom, there are various dream masters who open golden fingers, so it is not a problem.

"It just doesn't seem to be promoted... The dream masters of the World League are very cautious..."

Fang Yuan took Wei to the palace: "I am Yuan from the Xiangyang Clan. I brought Qi's relic and asked to see Xia Wangxi!"

Holding up the jade jade that Xia Qi left behind, he said loudly.

The guard guarding the palace gate glanced at it, and immediately one person turned around and said, "Wait!"

After a while, he trotted out: "Prince Xi wants to see you! Come with me!"

Pointing at Wei again: "You are not allowed to enter!"

"Why?"

Wei was furious, and almost subconsciously wanted to grab the copper shavings from her waist, but Fang Yuan stopped her with his eyes: "You wait here for me!"

Now follow the guards into the palace.

This palace is not considered magnificent, but the building is grand and has a solemn air.

After walking for a short time, I arrived at a square with a large hall behind it. On the square stood nine big tripods, engraved with famous mountains and rivers on the surface, rare birds and animals, and different shapes. In the eyes of discerning people, they are even more terrifying.

'The Nine Cauldrons of Summer! Destiny of humanity! '

Fang Yuan muttered, feeling a huge pressure.

This Jiuding, which suppresses the land of Kyushu, was refined by the saints back then, and it represents the orthodoxy of humanity!

'It's not the dragon's breath, it's better than the dragon's breath, suppressing the five elements, and banning all dharmas! '

He was silent, and on the tripod, he seemed to feel the blood of the martyrs of humanity, which was thick and formed into a column of energy, reaching straight to the sky.

Obviously, even if the Jiemeng has the mighty attack of the seventh-level Void Saint, within Yangcheng, Fang Yuan can be sure that if he confronts Xi, he will definitely end up losing without winning!

Concentrate your mind now, follow the guards, and enter the hall.

"Yuan, I met King Xia!"

At this time, the ancient ceremony was performed, which did not mean much humiliation, and even after the ceremony, a mat was obtained, where the monarch and his subjects sat opposite each other, with a sense of equality.

"Yuan from the Xiangyang Department, you and Qi Qian go to seal Wuzhiqi, and tell the whole story!"

Xi spoke slowly, her voice was unhurried, with a hint of magnetism.

"yes!"

Fang Yuan collected himself, glanced at the ministers on both sides, and then told all the superficial events.

Of course, secretly, it was the sound transmission that reported the news to the elders.

On the way to get there, he thought up his rhetoric, 100% of it was true, but if he changed the connection, he would give people the illusion that Wu Zhiqi broke the seal, and Xia Qi would lose both sides, and then he took advantage of the illusion.

'This time Wuzhiqi was unsealed, you and Qi Neng fought to kill it, and you have made great achievements! '

After a while, Xi's voice came from the high platform.

"Remove harm for the people, dare not claim credit!"

Fang Yuan said his thanks, and glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Xia Wangxi of this generation, that is, the elder of the Jiemeng, is dressed in Xuansang, with a calm face, a bright seal, rough eyebrows and eyes, like granite, and a firm and unwavering spirit.

"If you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded. If you are good, you will be punished. This is the right way!"

Xi waved his hands and said, "Yuan Bo from the Xiangyang Department has made great contributions to the world by killing Wuzhiqi! I will change the name of Beihai Youdu to Fangshan, and the surrounding hundred miles will be your fiefdom. The priest will record this matter!"

"Thank you King Xia!"

Since he is a member of the World Alliance, he will naturally not go back, and of course he must live and obey orders in the Xia Clan.

Regarding this gift, Fang Yuan naturally accepted it unceremoniously.

"Well, since you are the king of Fangshan, your descendants can take Fang as their surname. From now on, you will be Fang Yuan! Go down!"

Xi said with a smile, which made Fang Yuan feel a little wicked.

"In ancient times, Shang Yang was originally from the Kingdom of Wei, called Wei Yang, and later became the king of Qin, and the land was named Shang, so he was called Shang Jun and changed his name to Shang Yang. I never thought that I would come here..."

However, Fang Yuan was quite happy to be able to call back his real name in an open and aboveboard manner, and obediently bowed out.

"Go down too! Stay behind!"

Xi waved away the other ministers, leaving behind a dream master who was possessed by the same realm.

"Elder...Chen Qi is really dead? And...then Fang Yuan was deceived?"

asked.

"Since the Heavenly Spirit Map has been released, there is nothing I can do..."

Xi's voice didn't fluctuate at all: "I judge with my heart, what he said is basically true, and the picture of Yinlongwei is not small, so we must be prepared!"