Chapter 3737

Long Hao was furious at this time, Long Lingshan was his most beloved daughter, how could he send her into the sea of ​​fire with his own hands, if it was another girl from Dashen, he would not even consider it, and sent her directly to her It's convenient, but Long Lingshan is the only one who can't.

At this time, the atmosphere became condensed, the faces of the three brothers Situ Qianhuan and Long Ao became more and more ugly, and all the civil and military officials lowered their heads and did not speak.

Lin Yi drank a glass of wine, and his expression was not good. If it wasn't for revealing his identity, he really wanted to smash Chu Gu's head with a punch. "My lord, Linglong is still young, so please don't blame me for offending my lord. If your lord needs a harpist, I, Dashen Empire, can choose at will. Linglong's fortune is shallow, so she can't enter the Immortal Sound Valley with your lord." Although Long Ao's tone was polite , but refuse

Absolute words are beyond doubt.

"Oh? Is His Majesty the Dragon Emperor looking down on me?" Chu Gu's face turned cold, his voice became a little harsher, and the speaker had already stood up.

"Don't dare..."

"Okay, don't bring up this matter again." Zhao Qian raised his hand, signaling Chu Gu to sit down.

"snort!"

Chu Gu waved his sleeves, and sat down unwillingly. The atmosphere at the scene was obviously a little depressed. Linglong continued to play the piano, and the sound of the piano eased the atmosphere.

The banquet continued, Zhao Qian said with a smile: "Brother Hao, I have been ordered to arrest Zhu Jiu, and I will stay here for a while. I have a heartfelt request."

"My lord, please tell me." Long Hao said. "I heard that Xitu is about to be born. Before coming here, an elder told him that Xitu is of great use to him. He ordered me to take Xitu back when I go back, and ask Brother Hao to cut off his love." Zhao Qian said such a sentence His words immediately aroused civil and military

The officials are uneasy.

Xitu is Dashen's treasure to shake the country. If it is really taken away, it will have a great impact on Dashen Empire.

"Xitu?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yi suddenly became interested. He is an alchemist, so he naturally knows the existence of Xitu.

The biggest function of the resting soil is to plant elixir, which can speed up the growth of elixir.

To put it simply, if the elixir is planted in the breathing soil, the elixir that would take a thousand years to grow will only take hundreds or even decades to grow into a thousand-year elixir.

The growth rate of the elixir mainly depends on the quality of the resting soil, the better the quality of the resting soil, the faster the elixir will naturally grow.

There are roughly four grades of resting soil, the worst is the three-color resting soil, on top of which there are five-color resting soils, seven-color resting soils, and nine-color resting soils.

Breathing soil is very rare, even the worst three-color breathing soil can increase the growth speed of elixir by two or three times.

As for the five-color soil, it can increase the speed by ten times. That is to say, an ordinary elixir planted in the five-color soil for a hundred years will become a thousand-year elixir. Seven-color soil and nine-color soil only exist in legends. "The Dashen Empire actually has interest, no wonder Zhujiu will come back." Lin Yi drank a glass of wine and spoke inwardly. Zhu Jiu said that it was true that he came back to take revenge, but he was the one who killed Zhou's family back then, and he didn't suffer any losses. The ones who should take revenge are Long Hao and others

That's right.

What's more, he is from Longshe Ridge, and the risk of coming out of Longshe Ridge is not small, so there is no need for him to take great risks to avenge that vain revenge.

Lin Yi has always felt that Zhu Jiu's reason for coming back is a bit far-fetched, and now he understands. From this, it is not difficult to speculate that the so-called treasure that the eighth senior brother said is also Xitu.

"Da Shen really has Xitu?" Lin Yi looked at Yang Bing next to him and asked curiously.

"Yes! Not only does it have breath soil, but it is also the legendary five-color breath soil." Yang Bing said calmly. Many people know about this matter, there is no need to hide it.

"Oh? That's it~~~" Lin Yi rubbed his chin, his eyes lit up.

The five-color breathing soil can increase the growth rate of the elixir by ten times. If he gets some elixir that is more than nine hundred and ninety years old, it only takes a few months to cultivate it into a thousand-year elixir.

Although such a panacea is only a few years away, its efficacy is not as good as that of a millennium panacea, so this panacea is relatively easy to obtain.

The elixir has a spirit, once it leaves the land, it will be automatically sealed. It is basically impossible to plant it again, but as long as there is a living soil, the elixir can be revived.

There is also his soul-cultivating tree that is close to 10,000 years old. Although it was transplanted with a special method, its vitality has not been very vigorous these years, and it has stopped growing. If there is five-color resting soil, all of this will not be a problem.

"What? You also want Xitu?" Yang Bing lowered her voice, with a slightly teasing expression. She didn't think Lin Yi was entitled to Xitu.

"Where, where." Lin Yi spread his hands, but secretly said, I don't want it, I will decide. When they heard that Zhao Qian wanted to rest, the Long Ao brothers gritted their teeth. Originally, in their hearts, the disciples of Xianyin Valley were high-ranking and strong men who deserved respect. It is only now that I realize that these people either want this or that.

Bandits and robbers are no different.

After a long silence, Long Hao's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word during the period.

"Master Zhao, you are a citizen of my Dashen. You should know that Xitu is the treasure of Dashen's kingdom. Why do you have to be so embarrassing?" Long Hao asked back with a livid face.

But Zhao Qian smiled and said: "Why did your Majesty say that? I am asking for the rest of the land, not by force, but out of protection for Da Shen?"

"Protection? My lord is joking." Long Hao sneered.

Zhao Qian was not angry either, and continued: "Brother Hao, let me ask you, why did Zhu Jiusuo come?"

"This..." Long Hao was at a loss for words, anyone who understood would know that the reason why Zhu Jiu came back was to rest the soil. The five-color resting land has been in this land of Dashen since the founding of the Dashen Empire. The energy of the resting soil is not unlimited, it will automatically sink into the ground every hundred years to absorb the nutrients from the core of the earth. It will take about ten years, after ten years, interest

The soil will rise to the surface again.

Calculating the time, Xitu is about to be born, and Zhu Jiu came here precisely at this point.

Seeing that Long Hao didn't speak, Zhao Qian's expression turned cold, and he said, "When the late emperor was alive, the resting soil was Dashen's greatest treasure for vibrating the country. But now that the late emperor is gone, the resting soil is a talisman for life." At the end of the words, His voice was very cold.

Long Hao's body shook when he heard the words, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. It is true that Zhao Qian has selfish intentions, but he got to the bottom of it in one sentence. The first emperor was a martial artist in the half-step Nirvana realm. With his deterrence, ordinary people dare not change their minds about Xitu, and those land gods look down on five-color Xitu, so they applied

, in order to barely keep the five-color breath soil.

Fifteen years ago, the first emperor sat down, and currently the strongest fighters in the Dashen Empire are just himself and two Zilongwei who are on the sixth level of Nirvana.

Everyone is innocent and pregnant with crimes. With their strength, it is basically impossible to keep their land.

Even without Zhu Jiu and Zhao Qian, Xitu would still be missed by others.

Everything went back to the original point, but only two words, strength.

The current Dashen Empire is like a three-year-old urchin with a lot of money in his arms.

"No matter how good a treasure is, it must have the strength to match it, otherwise everything is empty talk. Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, am I right?" It was silent, and so were the civil and military officials.

"Master Zhao's words are true, but after all, it is the inheritance left by our ancestors, how can Long Hao give it up..."

"Then there is no other way, Zhao can only ask for it from Zhu Jiu." Zhao Qian directly interrupted Long Hao's words, the meaning is obvious: he wants to kill Zhu Jiu, and he also wants the five-color resting soil, but he has to wait for Zhu Jiu to kill him. He will only make a move after Nine destroys Da Shen.

"You... Mr. Zhao, don't you miss the old love at all, Dashen is also your hometown." Long Hao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. "My relatives in Dashen have passed away, and my disciples are all in Xianyin Valley. I am the deacon of Xianyin Valley, and I can stay in Xianyin Valley until I die. How can I talk about my hometown?" Although Zhao Qian's words were ugly, But it is the fact that he has no relationship with Dashen.

What's wrong with it.

"good!"

Long Hao gritted his teeth and said, "The five-color soil can be offered, but I have one condition."

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible. Resting the land is the foundation of the country. I hope your majesty will take it back."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you can't do it, you absolutely can't do it."

"Your Majesty, the old minister risked his life to remonstrate, Wu Setu..."

The civil and military officials spoke one after another, all looking anxious.

"Shut up! Whoever dares to talk nonsense, I will kill him!"

A terrifying aura emanated from Chu Gu's body, and fell overwhelmingly on those civil and military officials, causing them to be scared out of their wits and dare not speak anymore.

Zhao Qian smiled, "What conditions?"

"I want Zhu Jiu's head, otherwise, even if the jade and stone are burned together, I will never hand over the land." Long Hao said loudly.

"Okay! It's a deal. Zhujiu's head is exchanged for interest." Zhao Qian nodded immediately, seeing that his goal was achieved, he stopped talking.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor." Liu Yao spoke.

"What is it?"

Long Hao's tone was not kind, and he was in an extremely bad mood at the moment. When people from Xianyin Valley came, one wanted his daughter, and the other wanted his national treasure, so when Liu Yao opened his mouth, he was full of anger.

I couldn't help shouting in my heart: Big Sister! What do you want? May I wear my crown for you?

Liu Yao didn't care about his mood, and said bluntly: "I have heard that Zilongwei's reputation is far and wide, and the little girl is not talented. I want to ask the strongest of them for advice."

As she spoke, she looked at Long Hao's two guards. Both of them were warriors of the sixth level of Nirvana, and they were the strongest in Dashen's current world.

Liu Yao's cultivation is the fifth level of Nirvana, which is even lower than theirs.

Long Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but luckily this young lady wants nothing but a fight.

"Two?"

Long Hao looked at the two Zilong guards with his inquiring eyes. To these two guards, Long Hao always treated each other with courtesy and equality, which was also the reason why Zilong guards were able to run rampant.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to fight."

Without saying a word, the two stood up at the same time. They have followed His Majesty for many years and are as close as brothers. His Majesty was humiliated many times before, and they couldn't stand it any longer.

"Come up and fight!" The male Zilongwei, with a hulking back, leaped into the sky with a long stride as he spoke, speaking with a fighting spirit.