Chapter 692

"Go to the south end of the sea to find me nine dragons. You must be powerful, and then let someone build a gold sedan!"

Qin Jun waved his hand and said with a smile. Bai Ze immediately understood what he wanted to do.

Kowloon pull the sedan!

He really deserves his status as emperor.

Bai Ze nodded and saluted, then turned and left.

Qin Jun sat down and began to think about who to take to Zhonghuang.

Monkey King and Luo Shixin have followed him once. It's time to change.

……

Three days later.

In front of Junzheng hall, a gold sedan with a height of two feet was quietly placed under the steps. The sedan was luxurious and magnificent, and there was a supreme breath. Around the gold sedan, there were nine dragons with a length of five feet. Their scales were of different colors, and they all had real fairyland accomplishments.

When I heard that Qin Jun needed a dragon to pull a sedan chair, the nanjinhai dragon people were boiling directly. They didn't feel humiliation, but were very excited.

It must be an opportunity to follow the emperor.

Qin Jun gave them rich treatment, so that they would not have negative emotions.

Soon, Qin Jun walked out surrounded by civil and military officials.

This time, Qin Jun was going to take Yang Jian, Hou Yi and Bai Ze with him. Fifty soldiers of the Imperial Guard were also accompanying him.

"Your Majesty, take me with you. It's boring for me to stay here!" Li Yuanba pretended to be wronged, but he was very funny.

Qin Jun didn't have a good way: "you have to give others a chance to show. It's also a credit for guarding here!"

With that, he looked at Daji's five daughters. Xiao Li was still in the Dragon Palace, so he couldn't send him.

"Be careful," Daji told her. What you Fenghuang, Zhu Yanqing and Wang Xue said was similar to what she meant.

Qin Jun smiled and nodded, then told Liu ruolai, "smelly girl, I'll stay in the holy city honestly during my departure. Don't practice, remember!"

Liu Ruo is lively in the afterlife. Qin Jun really doesn't trust her.

"Don't worry!" Liu ruolai said with a warm heart.

On the other side, Hou Yi, carrying the sun shooting God's bow, came to the golden sedan. So did Yang Jian. Hou Yi exuded a savage and tyrannical temperament, and Yang Jian, brave and brave, stood together as if the sky had fallen, and they were not afraid.

Bai Ze is still dressed in white and wearing a fur hat, just like the girl next door. Who would have thought she was the top military in the Tianting of the Qin Dynasty.

After explaining some things, Qin Jun stepped into the golden sedan chair.

Jiulong got up, roared and rushed to the void, followed by Yang Jian, Hou Yi, Bai Ze and 50 soldiers of the Imperial Guard.

It will take ten days to get from the great Qin Tianting to the middle wasteland, and Luo Bingxun in the Pluto hall has been executed by Qin Jun.

This is the existence of a statue in the middle of the great Luojin fairyland. You can't let the tiger go back to the mountain.

As for receiving, Qin Jun didn't have the mood and time at all.

"When your majesty comes back, the Qin heavenly court will leap again." Liu Bowen Fuxu said with a smile. The civil and military officials looked at each other and laughed.

Every time Qin Jun left, it would make an earth shaking noise.

Maybe this time is no exception.

Nine real fairyland dragons flew very fast. Qin Jun in the sedan chair didn't feel bumpy at all. He began to cross legged practice.

Yang Jian and others followed by riding clouds.

In less than half a day, they flew out of the southern world and went to Zhonghuang society to pass by the western world. In order to prevent being attacked by the Tathagata, they had to take a detour.

Time passed so quickly, and their departure was not publicized, and Daqin Tianting was still running.

……

Middle famine.

The barren mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles. The sky is shrouded in clouds. There is no lightning or rainstorm, which makes the atmosphere between heaven and earth very depressed.

The Dragon Emperor was sitting on a hillside practicing martial arts. Behind him, tens of thousands of monks were camping. Most of them were injured to varying degrees, and even dead.

A burly figure walked slowly to the Dragon Emperor. It was Meng Tian. Ten thousand years later, his face had not changed much, but his momentum had earth shaking changes, which was not weaker than the Dragon Emperor.

"Are you all right?" Meng Tian asked in a deep voice. His armor was stained with blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced a big war.

The Dragon Emperor opened his left eye and saw his right eye dripping with blood and a ferocious scar. It looked very sad.

Instead of looking back, he looked at the horizon and whispered, "it's all right, a slight injury."

"Wang Jian and Li Si have been caught. We must save them!" Meng Tian said in a deep voice.

After ten thousand years together, Meng Tian, Wang Jian and Li Si have taken good care of each other, and the gratitude and resentment of their previous lives have been forgotten by them.

The Dragon Emperor got up and looked back at Meng Tian. Although his right eye had stopped bleeding, it was still terrible. He said in a deep voice: "saving must be saving, but now we go to save, we will only die. The cultivation given by the king is not an opponent at all, even if you and I work together, not to mention that now the demon ancestor has sent the demon king to intervene."

Wang Ci, the Lord of the Pluto temple, ranked 27th in the list of male masters.

Meng Tian gritted his teeth and was furious. He suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty has established the Daqin heavenly court. Why don't we ask him for support?"

The Dragon Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "the Qin heavenly court has just been established, and under the jurisdiction of the temple, do you think it is qualified to compete with the Pluto temple?"

Meng Tian immediately became silent.

"Tut Tut, you are here!"

At this time, a gloomy sneer suddenly sounded, which changed the faces of the Dragon Emperor and Meng Tian.

……

"Ding! Trigger the branch mission - save the Dragon Emperor and Qin! Mission details: the Dragon Emperor and Qin were captured by the Pluto hall and the demon ancestor together. If the host can save them from the famine, they will get a chance to summon gods and demons, a chance to peak gods and demons, and a random lucky draw!"

Qin Jun, who was practicing martial arts, was disturbed by the sudden system prompt sound.

The Dragon Emperor and Qin forces are in trouble?

Qin Jun's frown can trigger this task, which shows that the Dragon Emperor is very eager for Qin Jun to save them.

It has been six days since he left Daqin Tianting, but Zhonghuang is still far away, and he doesn't know where the Dragon Emperor is.

Boom——

Just then, there was a loud explosion ahead.

Qin Jun hurriedly asked, "what's going on?"

"Your Majesty, there are people fighting ahead. The strongest one is no more than golden fairyland. Don't worry." Yang Jian's voice came into the sedan chair.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, a group of young friars are fighting around a man in gray robes, and various spells are applied, making the mountains within a radius of kilometers full of potholes and scorching smoke.

"The ronin is evil. Don't hand over the night vision Epiphyllum quickly!"

A young man in white held his sword and shouted in a deep voice, with the blade pointing directly at the man in gray robe.

The man in the grey robe is a thief and makes a long whip. Although he is fighting, he seems to be able to do it. His eyes have been wandering on the nuns.

On the third floor of golden fairyland, he is naturally relaxed among a group of friars in real fairyland and heaven fairyland.

"Tut Tut, I've never missed anything I like. Don't say you're disciples of the underworld hall. Even if it's the destiny hall, I'll rob it!" the man in black laughed.