Kamio Mitsumon pulled out one of his back teeth and inserted the leader's teeth into it.

Then I moved my cheeks to make sure they couldn't fall out.

Komura Sutaro seemed to have confirmed tomorrow's victory without a doubt, and his energy began to focus on other things.

He was writing something with a brush, and at the same time ordered:

"As soon as the birthday banquet ends, you will immediately rush to the south to support the excavation of the "Relics of the Mahayana Master's Sect."

"Minister of the village, please forgive me for speaking out."

Kamio Mitsuko bowed and said flickeringly: "The tomb robbery is the responsibility of the Army General Staff, and it seems to have nothing to do with our Ministry of Foreign Affairs...."

Izumo has formulated a detailed "Strike Strategy", and the division of labor between various departments is clear, and collecting cultural relics is the army's mission.

Originally, he thought of eliminating the Beiyang Navy and invading from the north, and then the army would conduct a comprehensive search of local cultural relics and ancient books, and transport them back to the country as soon as possible to please the emperor.

But after Lu Yao's trouble, he was completely ruined, so he could only sneak into the tomb robbing.

Komura Sutaro kept writing in his hand and said coldly: "Kamio Mitsumon, are you scared?"

The minister was up to 1.5 meters tall, but he just glanced casually and saw his subordinate, who was two meters tall, was frightened and lost.

"I dare not be humble!" Kamio Mitsuko hurriedly bowed.

To be honest, he is really scared.

I think I can see how many terrible protective measures are there in the ancient ruins of the extraordinary world, and the ruins of the Immortal Qin are among the best.

The "remnants of the Mahayana leader" are completely filled with human lives. Shenwei Guangchen would rather die in the battlefield than fall into that strange place than live as if he was killed.

At this time, Komura Sutaro smiled gently, his voice full of unique calming effects:

"Even the Emperor attaches great importance to the relics of the Mahayana religion and pays attention to them frequently. If you do it beautifully and make Your Majesty happy, you can be promoted to the "Chinese clan". Not to mention the treasures in the relics, you are definitely the heroes."

The Chinese clan is Izumo's nobles, and the treasures in the ruins can be used as magical artifacts for family heritage.

A hint of excitement appeared on Kamio Hiromon's face.

Komura Sutaro continued: "Kamio-San, the Great Izumo Empire is taking off, and the test for us has just begun. You can't slack off."

"Hi!" Kamio Mitsuko put away his little thoughts and bowed solemnly.

Komura Sutaro nodded: "Go and prepare for tomorrow's competition."

"Stop taking a break!"

When his subordinates left, Komura Sutaro's work was finished. They saw that these were countless talismans, all written in his own blood.

Komura Sutaro came to the inner room with a talisman, where a large wine jar was more than one meter high.

He walked up and tapped it gently, saying in a fluent Xia language: "Please pay tribute to Concubine Li."

"Japanese!" A hoarse voice as if torn apart from the jar.

The smile on Komura Sutaro's face became deeper.

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The next morning, Lu Yao, Li Pei and Yu Yanmei arrived at the imperial city.

Today, officials above the seventh rank have to go to the palace to celebrate their birthdays. They have lanterns and decorate their colors along the way, and even the trees are covered with colorful silk.

The imperial cities in the two worlds are not very different. They are equally magnificent, same secret, distant, and have a hint of majesty that is lofty.

Lu Yao came early and enjoyed it with leisure.

Until a little eunuch found him: "Prince Lu, please follow me, Your Majesty, please invite me."

The little eunuch took Lu Yao to a side hall and met the nominal lord of a country, Emperor Yong'an, who was nominally the lord of Shunchao.

"See Your Majesty."

"Please calm down quickly. I have heard of the name for a long time and I will finally see you today."

This emperor is one year younger than Li Pei, and has just turned twenty this year. He looks arrogant with a forceful look, but in fact he has no confidence and seems to be a little tough on the outside and fucking on the inside.

"Master Lu, today you must win against the Izumo Warrior! Never let Dashun's majesty be in front of the ministers of various countries!"

"I will do my best!"

"It's good that you know. These foreigners fear power but do not have virtue. Once they think you are easy to bully, they will pounce on you and bite you in a blink of an eye!"

Emperor Yong'an seemed to care about the upcoming competition, and repeatedly told Lu Yao to win and fight for the court.

Lu Yao sighed in his heart and promised repeatedly that this was indeed what he wanted to do next.

The two of them had just said a few words, and there were other eunuchs outside the side hall looking around and blatantly monitoring the emperor.

Emperor Yong'an immediately stopped the topic and said, "I wish Master Lu a victory in the flag and show his power in our country!"

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"This emperor is so frustrated."

Lu Yao sighed at the square in front of the Palace of Supreme Harmony, where the "Full Birthday Celebration" will be held later.

At this moment, the guard of honor held flags, flags, umbrellas, covers, axes, halberds, and halberds in their hands, waiting in awe.

This huge square with an area of ​​30,000 square meters is already full of people.

The people who came included officials, nobles, royal relatives, and representatives of large sects. Of course, ministers from various countries were indispensable.

Li Pei stood in front of the royal crowd, and they would have a ceremony later.

Lu Yao came to the team of warriors and stood next to Yu Yanmei.

When everyone saw him coming, they could not miss each other and greet each other.

"Kongtong Sect, Bao Zhishu!"

"Xingyi Sect, Zhao Jin!"

"Good luck, lucky luck!"

Lu Yao discovered that there were about a hundred warriors representing the sect to watch the ceremony, most of which were innate.

But there are only 3 people who have been refining the divine fetal breathing or above, including myself.

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a particularly bright and gentle look was looking over with a smile.

Yu Yanmei introduced at the right time: "This is the head of Wudang - Zhang Yunshu, the master who refines his spirit and leaves his body, and he is also Zhou Laohe's senior brother."

Lu Yao immediately knew why this person released his kindness and quickly saluted: "Have you met Zhenren Zhang!"

Zhang Yunshu smiled and said, "My friend Lu, Junior Brother Zhou has a very high opinion of you. Even the notes I have taken with him for many years have given you. Today I saw it very extraordinary."

"You're over-reputable."

At this time, another voice inserted in: "The Lord of the Road has realized his mind and nature, his divine light is restrained, and the Buddha statue is born by itself. Why not come to my Fahua Temple to be ordained and become a monk~"

The person who spoke was a fat monk, with a particularly big belly and head, and a smile on his face, which looked a bit like Maitreya Buddha.

Yu Yanmei introduced: "The first seat of the Bodhi Academy - Master Wujing, refining the spirit and leaving the body. He is also the master of Monk Benming, who likes to persuade people to become monks."

Lu Yao clasped his fists and said, "I admire you for a long time! Unfortunately, there are still several confidants in the lower house, so I can only let the master down."

Yu Yanmei heard him say "number of confidantes" and her pupils shrank! Aren't there only two?

Master Wujing shook his head and sighed, muttering, "What a pity, what a pity", and walked to Zhang Yunshu. The two seemed to be discussing something, but the use of their minds to transmit the voice, which outsiders did not know.

Yu Yanmei tied her voice into a line and shot it into Lu Yao's ears:
Chapter completed!