On the official road leading to the Mongolian Palace, Jiang Dali, Wang Yuyan, and Murong Qingqing were sitting silently in the carriage with the curtain lowered.
Wearing a bamboo sheng with his face hidden in a sunshade, the car was driven by a powerful Taibao, who passed through many checkpoints guarded by brave and capable Mongolian soldiers and went straight to the magnificent royal road paved with dragon-patterned floor tiles.
Since leaving Sou Shen Palace half a month ago, a great war has started between Sou Shen Palace and Heifeng Village that has disrupted the world. It has been announced by the collapse of Sou Shen Palace, an ancient force that has existed for hundreds of years. Finish.
In the arena, many forces that are paying attention to this war between the two major forces have also received news from their own channels.
There were some people who were relieved for a while, but there were also many forces who were frightened by it. Among them, those forces who were adding insult to injury when Black Wind Stronghold was in decline were particularly frightened, and they all stopped and prepared to run away.
After Jiang Dali returned to the village, he regrouped and compensated all the brothers in the village who were killed or injured during the war with large sums of money. He then issued a Black Wind Order, ordering all forces who had made trouble during the war to come to the village within a month to apologize, otherwise they would bear the consequences.
Once this news was sent out, it caused quite a shock in the world.
But all the relevant forces were half relieved. From the Black Wind Village leader's action of issuing the Black Wind Order, they saw the hope of compensation and reconciliation. This was completely different from the imagined disaster of annihilation. At least it was still possible. There is room for debate.
Except for a handful of forces who have been offended too much and are still preparing to run away due to guilty conscience, the vast majority of forces have decided to come to apologize.
"In half a month, the Black Wind Village has been reborn after a fierce battle. It has stabilized again since the disaster. Our heroic village master led our heroes Wang Yuyan, Murong Girl and others. We arrived at the Mongolian Palace together, where we will soon meet the rumored immortal master Guangchengzi. Is there really a better immortal master in this world than Zhenren Zhang?"
In the carriage, Wang Yuyan, with a smile on her lips, wrote a line of story records on Luoyang rice paper with a high-quality wolf brush, then raised her bright and beautiful face and turned to look at Jiang Dali and said, "Zhai leader, how about I write like this? Will it be too smooth and uneventful?"
"I'm just a rough guy, how do I know about writing with pen and ink? It's up to you how to write."
Jiang Dali said lightly and slowly opened his eyes. Even in the gloomy environment inside the carriage, he could still see a flash of light. His pure and powerful skills showed that he had already recovered from the injuries suffered in the battle at the Divine Palace.
Murong Qingqing looked at the beautiful line of handwriting written by Wang Yuyan with a smile, and said, "Wang Xixia, just write like this. We, the leader of the village, only compose poems impromptu when we are interested, and rarely study at our desks on weekdays. This is a beautiful article."
By this time it was getting dark.
The carriage drove slowly and slowly on the road, followed closely behind by the carriage carrying Xiao Feng and others. When they arrived near the steps of the east walk of the front hall, a group of royal nobles from the Mongolian royal family were waiting there.
Even though it was a little hasty, the etiquette and standards personally greeted by the royal family and nobles also demonstrated the respect that the Mongolian emperor had for Jiang Dali.
Wang Yuyan opened the small window at the front of the car and looked out, and then smiled at Jiang Dali and said, "Zhai Master, there are so many princes and princesses of the Mongolian royal family waiting over there, I'm afraid they won't be so grand to welcome their golden sword prince-in-law. .¡±
Jiang Dali smiled lightly, "You have been with Huanwan for a long time, and now you have imitated her tone of voice. Do you want me to stay in Mongolia and be Mongolia's golden sword consort?"
Wang Yuyan ignored her reserve and immediately took Jiang Dali's strong arm, carefully avoiding the piercing iron nail wrist guard, and said with a bright red smile, "Yu Yan can't bear to leave."
"Ha ha ha ha¡ª¡ª"
??While laughing loudly, the carriage also stopped. The Shenxing Taibao opened the door and waited respectfully. Jiang Dali stood up and strode out of the carriage. His burly and strong body appeared in the eyes of the princes, princesses and generals of the Mongolian royal family, standing proudly.
The Mongolians originally admired martial arts and worshiped the strong. When they saw Jiang Dali's majestic body and heroic spirit, which was a head taller than the first Mongolian warrior, they all looked respectful and immediately stepped forward to worship.
In the carriage behind them, Xiao Feng and others got out of the carriage. Under the respectful reception of Meng Ji, who was full of exotic customs, they all entered the spectacular and glorious central hall, which was divided into front and back halls like an I-shape.
In the main hall, there is a dragon platform with a width of twenty feet. Many high-level Mongolian officials, including the Mongolian emperor, are gathered here. The stars surround the Mongolian emperor who is sitting on the dragon throne like a moon. Jiang Dali once had a relationship with Jiang Dali. The eighth generation Jinlun Dharma King Trimeng who made a secret agreement is among them.
Everybody is under the Mongol EmperorYan Hu's eyes lit up, he suddenly put down the wine bowl, stood up, clasped his fists and said happily, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Jiang Dali smiled faintly, looked at the Mongolian emperor, and said, "The emperor is so generous, and he is worthy of the heroic and straightforward style of the Mongolian man."
The Mongolian Emperor stood up with a smile, waved his hands and said, "I had known that the drunkard of Black Wind King was not interested in drinking. I have already invited the immortal bones of the immortal master. As a sign of respect for the immortal master, I would like to ask you to step aside and take a look."
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Jiang Dali immediately stopped being polite, stood up, and moved with them to the rear hall.
It has now been twenty-nine days since the players went offline collectively. According to the announcements issued by the four major families, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when the players collectively go online again.
Jiang Dali has already seen various grumbling posts on Jianghu forums from players who are eager to enter the world of mixed martial arts.
But so far, the four major aristocratic families have not really announced the specific opening time. I don¡¯t know what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd.
Jiang Dali's influence on the other world that he is familiar with but has become unfamiliar with is also limited. Now all he can do is to wait and see what happens, and at the same time continue to complete the things he has to do step by step, and continue to improve his strength to cope with the situation. The situation may become more severe in the future.
The reason for all this severe situation is that the four major aristocratic families have gradually begun to show a real influence that is completely different from that of the previous life. They can control it at any time by updating new data and launching servers. Players enter and exit the mixed martial arts world.
This also means that the four major aristocratic families can "stuck his neck" at any time, although the four major aristocratic families are unlikely to know the specific impact such an operation will have on him.
In addition, in today's real world, because the Supreme Alliance has opened up some martial arts secrets for practice to all players, in just over twenty days, many players have been able to truly practice in the real world. He learned martial arts and developed a sense of energy.
Even some of them with good qualifications have developed weak internal strength.
This made many people in the real world excited and crazy about it, and then the status of the Supreme Alliance, including the four major families under its command, began to rise, making the four major families gradually get rid of the "four sons" situation that players used to call them. , began to have more authoritative and strong voice among the player group.
Various influences led Jiang Dali to judge that even if all the players come back online this time, it is likely that he will not be able to maintain the core attraction he had for players in the past.
Especially if one day the command tasks issued by him conflict with the command tasks issued by the four major aristocratic families, even the players in their own village may have a conflicting mentality, and then return to their old ways and start playing tricks. It is difficult to maintain high execution rates and efficiency.
Based on these worries about the severe future situation, Jiang Dali still chose to be a hands-off shopkeeper and gave up the idea of ??handling affairs in the village.
I plan to get some important things to do first before the changes come.
Get rid of the wanted hunt for the Blood God by the powerful men of the Holy Dynasty, go to the ancient Qin Tianmen to rescue Wuming, get the dragon vein from the Yellow Emperor's tomb in Lingyun Grotto, and visit the Shijue Pass where the supreme master Ling Donglai broke the void, etc. Among other things, the rumored disciple of the Yellow Emperor, the immortal bones of Guangchengzi who demonstrated the realm of Broken Vajra, was a matter that he attached great importance to.
The back hall is illuminated by more than ten lanterns hanging high along the eaves of the main hall, reflecting the dim light in the vast square space. It is the end of winter in mid-February, and the surroundings are as quiet as ghosts, insects and birds. The others were afraid of the cold and didn't know where to hide. They could only hear the footsteps of people quietly.
Everyone walked into the main hall under the personal guidance of the Mongolian Emperor, and saw a figure sitting as calmly as a mountain on the Dharma throne in the center of the hall, with a majestic face, a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, and sparkling eyes. Sheng Guang seemed to be staring at everyone carefully.
Everyone, including Jiang Dali, was startled. They thought that there was an expert sitting on the throne waiting for him, but after careful sensing, they could not detect any aura of this person, and they immediately knew that this person was an immortal. The remains of Shi Guangchengzi¡¯s immortal bones are all horrifying
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