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Chapter 1218 The mission of Emperor Jiu!

"Go away."

Xu Yi's figure disappeared in an instant.

The luster of worship flashed in Hongye's eyes.

Xu Yi hadn't arrived before, but he had already made too many plans. He made advance defenses, showing a strategic layout that amazingly made the world, leaving all the so-called strategists in this world far behind and had to accept it.

Hongye looked at Baiyi: "How strong is my king now?"

Baiyi smiled and said, "I don't know either. Maybe it's the third-grade divine realm, or it may be more than that."

Hongye, Wolf Dao, Xue Cang, and the three of them looked at each other and subconsciously clenched their fists.

They fought desperately to chase Xu Yi's pace, not to be competitive, but to be qualified to follow this man and witness the glory along the way.

But Xu Yi's improvement speed was really too fast, so fast that they felt like they were a different life.

It was swallowed by the Sky-Cracking Bird and disappeared for more than half a year.

But in just over half a year, when King Xu Yi returned, his strength had transformed from entering the Divine Cang Realm to the Hongmeng Realm.

Cross two great realms!

Hongye and others practiced wildly in Tianlong, and their progress was very gratifying. Now they realized that the truth was so cruel.

"Don't be discouraged."

Baiyi comforted him: "You should know him. The Wanling Continent brought back so many treasures of heaven and earth to you in order to enable you to improve your strength faster, so he will not leave you behind."

Hongye focused his head with a firm look on his face: "What we can do is work hard and work hard until we can no longer keep up with the pace of our king! And before that, forge ahead, without any slight slack or negligence!"

"War is cruel, but it is also the best experience. I believe you will gain something, come on."

"Come on together!"

Tianlong, the capital.

An ancient imperial palace that stretches out millions of square meters, bathed in the golden sunset.

There is a layer of light curtain that is invisible to the naked eye on the outside, which can prevent almost all the powerful men from sneaking in silently.

But Xu Yi is obviously not listed here.

Not to mention his Hongmeng realm's strength, and his original power as the power of the earth, his formation attainment has reached a level of perfection.

Unless it was the formation arranged by Baiyi himself, Xu Yi felt it was a bit difficult. Even if the rest of the people were set up by Shangguan Jue, the leader of Qiankun Sect, Xu Yi would come and go freely.

In the imperial study room, Di Jiu was practicing cross-legged.

When the king of the country has been enjoying everything he should have enjoyed for decades.

His current pursuit is like the foolish monarchs in history in other countries - immortality!

From historical books, we can see that the monarchs in too many countries pursue immortality when they get old, resulting in the broken mountains and rivers and the family and country no longer.

The historians criticized and scolded these monarchs on the pillar of shame. If there was a spirit in heaven, it would be impossible to be peaceful for thousands of years.

Now Di Jiu is also going to spread the footsteps of those foolish monarchs.

But Xu Yi did not intend to slap him to death, and then change to a new king or something.

After all, this is actually what Di Jiu should do.

It’s impossible not to do it!

If you don’t do it, you will be foolish!

No matter how big the foreign enemy Tianlong encounters, at least it is very stable and peaceful inside.

Although this is the indispensable mountain of Xu Yi and Shen Zhuo, the least is the unreliable king who is determined to be a knight and is bound by the throne and is bound by the ideal.

And what's so miserable is that none of the descendants of Di Jiu has become a weapon. I don't know if it's because of Di Jiu. Each of them is full of talents, such as art, martial arts, craftsmanship, smelting and casting... There are many talents.

But there is no good at governing a big country like cooking small fresh food.

They all start to feel dizzy and weak all over when they sit on the dragon throne, and they are about to die.

In addition, the Divine Treasure Realm before Emperor Nine looks alive and lively, but now he breaks through the Heavenly Spirit Realm and is even more young and strong.

The monarch is just as strong and there is no hope of succession. The civil officials and military generals and cabinet elders were afraid that Di Jiu would be unhappy and would put aside the burden. The civil officials headed by Wang Buren, plus the military generals headed by Wei Wuzhang, shared various tasks, so that Di Jiu could live a happy life.

When Emperor Jiu is alive, the dragon will be stable. This is Emperor Jiu’s mission.

He was afraid that he would not live long enough, so the civil and military ministers supervised him to practice every day.

Apart from morning court, I wish I could just pull him into a small dark room and lock him up, and I would just serve him with a whip if I didn’t practice.

If the kings and ministers who lost their country in history saw this, they would not know what they would cry.

When Xu Yi appeared out of thin air, Di Jiu immediately opened his eyes and pulled it out in his arms at the same time. The jade seal carrying the fortune of the Tianlong Kingdom appeared in his hand and was about to slap it.

But when he found out that it was Xu Yi, Yuxu, who had not been photographed, was thrown on the table like garbage by him, and said unhappily: "I am the emperor's imperial study room, now you can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want! Is it the emperor's head that you want to take if you want to get?"

Xu Yi shrugged: "Lord, there are no outsiders, don't be fooled."

"snort!"

Di Jiu's hum was very spiritual and arrogant: "The sea tribe invaded and the war is imminent. If you don't supervise the war in southern Xinjiang, why are you going to run to the palace for? "

Xu Yi said directly: "I want to see the ten artifacts."

"Ten artifacts..."

Di Jiu hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Come with me."

The wall against the bookshelf of the Imperial Study Room, after Di Jiu knocked on it, a secret door appeared.

Xu Yi blinked, a little surprised.

This secret door was very well done and had a very strong concealment. Even his divine consciousness was not detected.

Standing in front of the secret door, Di Jiu took out the Jiuzhou Dragon Sword, cut his fingers, and blood dripped into the lamp. All the lamps in the secret room were lit and lit up.

This secret room actually requires the blood of the Tianlong royal family to enter. If you forcefully break into it, the entire secret room will be forced to close and then destroyed.

"This is my biggest secret."

Di Jiu said: "If you were not for the sake of your elder brother, I would never let you in."

Xu Yi hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say that he had no blood relationship with Di Jiu.

It doesn’t make any sense to say it or not. It would be better to let Di Jiu continue to trust him so as not to create any barriers. This is not a good thing for Tianlong.

I still remember how hard Di Jiu devoted himself to the war zone to eliminate the four kings.

"The rumored person who controls the ten artifacts can control this world."

While taking out boxes one by one, Di Jiu said unhappily: "It's all lie, otherwise how could the top ten artifacts fall into the captive place of the ancient dynasty? They have long been taken away by the ancient dynasty or other powerful countries."

After opening all the boxes of different heights, Xu Yi saw ten artifacts.

Donghuang Bell, Jiuli Pot, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Tower, Shennong Ding, Haotian Mirror, Xingtian Axe, Nuwa Stone, Kongtong Seal, Fuxi Qin.
Chapter completed!
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