Song Jun stood in front of Jiang Yan's house with his hands folded. Standing side by side with Song Jun was a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes. The two stood opposite the gate of Jiang Yan's yard. (. wo.) Song Mengluo lowered his head and knelt side by side with Mr. Xu at the door of Jiang Yan's house. Behind the two of them, kneeling were the city gate army and government officials who had participated in the trouble in Yipinzhai, deputy general Li and Agent Li was kneeling at the front. Although the two of them were kneeling straight, their faces were full of fear and uneasiness.
Behind Song Jun stood more than a dozen court ministers from Wuyuan Kingdom. Because they had stood for too long, their clothes were a little disheveled. Their eyes looking at the closed courtyard door were full of resentment and resentment. A trace of fear.
"Your Majesty, why don't I call the door? Waiting like this is not an option. The envoy from the Lord of Wuyun City has already arrived outside the city. If Master Jiang Yan continues to refuse to take action, our Wuyuan Kingdom will not be protected."
Song Jun glanced at the ministers behind him, and when he saw their miserable and disheveled appearance, a sneer flashed in his heart. However, as the prime minister, he was responsible for mediating the relationship between the emperor and the ministers. For the sake of the court's dignity, he could not let these ministers Wandering here and there, it damages the court's face.
"Let's wait a little longer. Since Mr. Jiang is a cultivator of immortality, he naturally knows the purpose of my visit. Now that he is unwilling to open the door, he naturally does not want to get involved in the war between me and the Ceylon Kingdom. I hope that my sincerity can impress you. If you are willing, He took action to save my Wuyuan country."
The middle-aged man in rich clothes spoke. Although he had been standing for a long time, the clothes on the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom were still neatly dressed. His forehead was wrinkled, but there was no sign of fatigue on his face.
¡°Buzz¡¡±
As soon as the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom finished speaking, a group of ministers standing behind Song Jun began to make a noise. These ministers can stand till now. Since the three words "immortal cultivator" are illusory, for these ministers who have never seen an immortal cultivator, it is not as scary as a long sword.
"Oh, why can't I find the monarchs and ministers of Wuyuan Kingdom in the whole city? It turns out they came here to kneel down and worship. I said Song Jun, as the prime minister of a country, this matter has been delaying me for a month. We, the cultivators of Ceylon, are not willing to wait any longer. Zeng Luo, the eldest disciple of Lord Wuyun City, has arrived. Will we give him the 105th seat in the southwest of Dongning City? If not, Immortal Zeng Luo will take action. ¡±
An arrogant voice suddenly rang at the far corner of the street, following the sound. A middle-aged man in purple clothes walked over from the street, followed by a group of Ceylon guards.
¡°Whoa, whoa, whoosh¡¡±
As soon as the middle-aged man appeared at the street entrance, a group of guards guarding the street entrance from Wuyuan Kingdom rushed out and surrounded the middle-aged man. The guards from Ceylon Kingdom rushed forward, and the guards from Wuyuan Kingdom and the guards from Ceylon Kingdom rushed forward. A confrontation began.
"hey-hey¡¡"
The middle-aged man in purple sneered when he saw the Wuyuan Kingdom guards stopping him.
"Song Jun, what's going on? Are you planning to surround and kill this envoy right now? Okay, Song Jun, you are not very suitable to be the prime minister. What if it was a few days ago that Master Zeng Luo didn't arrive. You These guards really have hope of killing this envoy here, but what a pity, Master Zeng Luo is here. Are you a cultivator that Wuyuan Kingdom like you can afford to offend!"
"Huh"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up from behind the middle-aged man in purple clothes, and the guards of Wuyuan Kingdom were blown by the strong wind. The first few people were the first to bear the brunt, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying high out of the crowd, seeing that they could no longer survive.
"There are a bunch of frogs in the well, and even I dare to stand in my way. I'm really tired of living. A mere Wuyuan country, when they encounter me in Wuyun City, they don't know how to advance or retreat. You really think that I, an immortal cultivator, dare not kill anyone!"
As he spoke, a middle-aged man in white walked slowly and stood up from behind the envoy of the Kingdom of Ceylon. The middle-aged man in white was shaking a folding fan in his hand, his face was full of indifference, and he slowly walked forward. , looking at the door of Jiang Yanyuan, his eyes were full of coldness.
"Zeng Luo!"
Song Jun secretly exclaimed. He was not the ignorant ministers behind him. He had seen the power of the Sun family's immortal cultivators when they cast spells. The few guards who just flew out were just a casual brush. If He really wanted to kill people, and he was afraid that countless guards would die just now.
"The cultivator of Wuyun City!"
The Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom in front of Song Jun slowly turned around and faced the Ceylon Kingdom envoy at the end of the long street. He stared coldly at the middle-aged man in white who was being guarded by the Ceylon Kingdom guards, his eyes full of coldness. [*You] When the Wuyuan Kingdom fought with the Ceylon Kingdom, the Ceylon Kingdom tried to assassinate the powerful Wuyuan Kingdom Emperor countless times. At that time, the Wuyuan Kingdom Emperor, who was guarded by the Sun family monks, saw the former emperor many times. The monks from Wuyun City who came to assassinate him, among them thisZeng Luo used two spiritual weapons to escape the siege of the Sun family monks many times, and he was also a powerful figure.
"Xiang Peiluo, I give you a quarter of an hour to surrender all the Ceylon Kingdom, otherwise I will personally take action and take your life. Now that you don't have the bastard guards of the Sun family, these ministers and guards around you, It¡¯s just the power of this fan.¡±
Zeng Luo, who was surrounded by the crowd, drank coldly at the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"Zeng Luo, don't be arrogant. There are immortal cultivators in the courtyard behind us. If the immortal elder wasn't too senior to bully the younger ones, you, Zeng Luo, would never have thought of entering our Wuyuan country."
Song Jun stopped in front of the emperor, pointed his halberd at Zeng Luo in the distance and cursed.
"There are cultivators in the yard!"
Zeng Luo's mind was moved, he reached out and pressed a brocade bag on his waist, and took out a jade talisman from the brocade bag. Seeing the green brilliance on the jade talisman, he couldn't help but frown, and looked at the green jade talisman carefully. I scanned it and found nothing bright, so I felt at ease.
"Why can't I see the light spot that represents myself?"
Zeng Luo was secretly confused for a moment, but after thinking that he didn't find any light spots representing other cultivators, Zeng Luo put his thoughts aside and got down to business first.
"Immortal cultivator? Are you a coward? Seeing me coming, Song Jun, the cultivator behind you hid and acted like a coward. Tsk tsk, Song Jun, since the group of cultivators from the Sun family moved away in large numbers, your Wuyuan country There won¡¯t be even one cultivator left, ah, hahaha!¡±
Zeng Luo¡¯s eyes were full of sarcasm, and he laughed and said. There was obviously no cultivator in the courtyard, but Song Jun was actually bluffing here.
"Hmph! If the immortals of the Sun family were here, how could you allow a mere Zeng Luo to act arrogantly here!"
The Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom flicked his sleeves and said coldly.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that the people of the Sun family have already retreated before meeting Immortal Zeng Luo. Your Majesty, please issue an edict quickly. Immortal Zeng Luo's patience is limited. These guards just died. Wait a moment, But it¡¯s hard to say.¡±
The purple-clothed envoy of Ceylon took a step forward and spoke rather arrogantly.
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Jiang Yan was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the flower bed in the backyard. In front of the flower bed, stood Tang Wan and Yun Ying. Old Tang was covered with a long gown and was lying on a recliner with his eyes slightly squinted.
"Jiang Yan, ahem, don't you really want to take care of Wuyuan Country's affairs? No matter what, Wuyuan Country will always be your current country. Ahem"
The noise coming from the front yard woke up Old Man Tang who was sleeping with his eyes narrowed. Hearing the noisy discussion, Old Man Tang finally spoke. Because he caught the wind and cold a few days ago, Old Tang has been feeling quite uncomfortable these days. He has been lying on a chair to rest. He does not know anything about the arrival of the envoy from Wuyun City in Ceylon to Dongning City. Now he can clearly hear the discussion outside the door. Thinking of the demise of his homeland, Old Man Tang coughed and spoke.
"We are not from Wuyuan country, grandpa!"
Yun Ying¡¯s little face was filled with a proud smile as she looked at Old Man Tang and said.
"What a coward! How dare you call me a coward!"
Yun Ying suddenly jumped up, grabbed Tang Wan's hand and started talking coquettishly.
"Some people outside are calling us cowards. It's too much. They even called us cowards"
"Ying'er, don't make trouble. Those people outside are making trouble. As long as they don't disturb the senior brother's practice, just let them make trouble. Those cultivators outside are just little kids in the Qi training period. If you care about them, the spiritual energy will fluctuate. Under this, senior brother will no longer be able to practice. Ying'er, be good and ignore them."
Tang Wan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Yan's face, she patted Yunying's little hand and said comfortingly.
"Wan'er, my old man has something to ask of you."
Old Tang suddenly straightened up and struggled to stand up from the chair. Unfortunately, he was weak and just stood for a moment, then fell softly next to the chair.
"Dad, why did you stand up!"
Tang Wanqiao's face was full of worry. She bent down to help Old Tang up. She pressed her bare hand on her waist and took out the elixir. She fed one of the elixirs to Old Tang's mouth.
"Ahem, no need, Wan'er, dad's time has come. Although the elixirs of your fairy family are wonderful, they still cannot stop the life span. Don't waste these elixirs anymore. Take the elixir that will extend your life by five years. The elixir of longevity, old man, I have already made a lot of money in the past few years, ahem"
Old Man Tang panted and blocked the elixir that Tang Wan brought to his mouth, speaking with a weak tone.
"Wan'er, I have something to ask for, ahem My old man knows that he is not going to die soon, but??My motherland is hard to leave after all. Ahem Wan'er, could you please save my motherland for my sake? Old man, I don't want to watch my motherland go before me. , ahem"
" Tang Wan's pretty face was originally full of worry. After hearing what Old Man Tang said, there was suddenly a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. Mixed with worry, Tang Wan's bare eyebrows frowned tightly.
"Senior brother has an order. We Huashan disciples cannot participate in the change of the human dynasty. If the change of the human dynasty is hindered because of us, Haotian will bring bad consequences to us, which will reduce some of the merits we have gained through hard work. Dad ¡¡±
"That's what Jiang Yan said, so I'll go and ask Jiang Yan"
Old man Tang was panting and was about to break free from Tang Wan's hands.
"Dad, what are you doing! Is Wuyuan Kingdom really so important to you"
" Tears rolled down Tang Wan's eyes, and tears were about to fall from her bare face.
"My father-in-law, you are trying to make things difficult for me, Ying'er, just take the roaring dog out and scare away those little guys who are in the Qi training period."
Jiang Yan finally opened his eyes, looked at Old Tang on the ground and said. (You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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