Sure enough.
Just as the emperor was thinking for a moment, there was movement outside the hall again, and soon a silver-armored general from the imperial court entered the hall.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master, the leader of the Hai Clan in Northern Xinjiang has sent an envoy to pay homage to His Majesty the Human Emperor."
"Hai's" The emperor's eyes shone brightly.
For so many years, he has assisted the Human Emperor in handling clan affairs in the five directions of the human race.
He has also been responsible for all major regions, royal territories, dangerous areas, secret places, and Guxuan on the continent.
The cave in the ancient country outside has long been extremely familiar.
Haishi in Northern Xinjiang.
In ancient times, there was a blood descendant of a sea emperor in the human race's Beihai land.
The world changed, and time and space rotated.
The former Beihai was transformed by the impact of the outer continent.
The honorable position of the Sea Emperor in the northern territory of the human race also disappeared during the changes in the Middle Ages, but the bloodline of the Sea Emperor was not cut off.
The Hai family was the bloodline passed down from one of the Sea Emperors.
The same Heidegger was also enshrined in a cave outside the sky in the Middle Ages.
Now he came to pay homage to the human emperor, hoping to return to the human race.
But this is too much of a coincidence.
I was so hesitant and unclear before, but why did I agree so happily?
"Isn't that old guy from Beihai still dead?"
There was a thoughtful light in his turbid eyes.
The imperial master's big hand gently rubbed the armrest of the seat.
After a few breaths, he said to the silver-armored general below: "Then let the envoys of the Sea Clan pay homage directly.
Your Majesty."
"Reporting to the Imperial Master, the Sea Clan envoy heard that you like spiritual grass and spiritual wood, so he specially presented the Lingbo Ice Crystal Wood that grows deep in the snowfields of northern Xinjiang."
"Then move the ice crystal wood into the medicine garden and tell them that I am fine and don't need to worry about him.
It's a long way from northern Xinjiang to here, so be careful on the way back."
The silver-armored general, who was about to speak out again, looked stunned and hurriedly retreated, not daring to say a single word.
"Emperor Master, King Jiuyun of the Floating Valley in the Western Wasteland is here to pay his respects."
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master, the Corpse Dragon Clan of Burial Dragon Gorge is asking for an audience."
"Yingzhao Imperial Clan asks for an audience."
"The summons goes on.
After that, everyone who comes to see me will accept all their things.
The rest will be sent back to inform those who can speak to me from their respective tribes to come to Buzhou Mountain."
Finally, the continuous appearance of envoys from various tribes made the emperor unwilling to pay too much attention to them.
Clan envoys from all clans came in droves, all for the sake of those favored by human destiny.
Even the Hai clan in Northern Xinjiang, which had been hesitant before, sent envoys to Buzhou Mountain.
They all looked like sharks smelling the fishy smell and scrambling for the first place.
A favored person.
If it can be involved, it is definitely due to infinite luck.
Of course, these various tribes who came to visit are all descendants of the Imperial family, otherwise they would not even be qualified.
Luck and disaster are connected together.
If you don't have the strength, you still want to participate.
In the end, let alone luck, you can't even save your life.
Your body will die, your family will be destroyed, and your family will be destroyed.
It's just a snap of your fingers.
Of course, the people of heaven have also attracted some old guys in the human race who have no interest in worldly affairs.
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Their reputations have long been buried in the years.
It is almost as if martial arts has come to an end.
The people of heaven are like a sign that suddenly appears.
The lamp illuminated their way forward.
People who are favored by the destiny of the human race can control the destiny of the human race for their own use, and can even be regarded as part of the general trend of the human race.
If they are protected from growing up, or even accepted as their disciples, what kind of destiny will they have?
Magnificent, as long as human nature and luck favor it, the martial arts that seems to have come to an end may still be able to make further progress.
For a time, the human race was in turmoil in all directions.
"Go and see how much that bastard has left in my medicine garden."
In the end, Uncle Turtle's cooking skills were not displayed.
He really couldn't fight the big birds here.
He could only stare at the phoenix birds shining with glory in the sky.
"Little guy, go and take a look at what's going on in the hall."
Gui Buxian, who was idle and bored, began to fool the Luduan relic.
The little guy stared with big eyes, his eyes were shining, and he kept shaking his head.
He didn't believe every word Gui Buxian said.
"Hey, you little thing, are you itchy?"
Luduan curled up into a ball, his big eyes closed tightly, and his eyelashes that kept fluttering showed the fear in the little guy's heart.
"Come again, I'm just saying casually, how dare Mr.
Turtle do anything to you, Mr.
Turtle's turtle shell is not powerful enough to be struck by lightning."
Seeing that Xiao Luduan was scared again, Uncle Gui was very bored, and most of his interest suddenly disappeared.
"Master Turtle, I think you are not an auspicious beast, you are just a hedgehog.
A hedgehog, anyone who dares to hurt you will be stabbed."
Rumble The stone door of the main hall opened, and Luduan hurriedly turned into a stream of light and ran into the arms of the holy goddess, avoiding the bad guy.
"No for a hundred days" Bang Before Gui Buxian could finish his words, Lord Gui smashed directly into the ground.
After several days of seclusion and eating so many magical medicines and herbs, most of the injuries on her body recovered.
The face of the holy goddess next to her was also flushed, and there was a little blush on her crystal face.
Fortunately, it disappeared quickly.
The Chaos Yin-Yang Divine Thunder Tree contains the Yin-Yang Avenue between heaven and earth.
Yin and Yang blend together, and heaven and earth complement each other.
It is precisely because of the help of these two divine thunder trees that Qingyang Huan's injury healed so quickly.
Moreover, the Yin and Yang Dao has also improved the strength of the Holy Face Goddess.
The two paths of Yin and Yang are actually very profound.
The Nine Yin and Nine Yang include the changes of Yin and Yang in the heaven and earth.
"Damn you bastard, I'm going to skin you."
There was a roar outside the main entrance of the palace.
The Emperor's Master was furious and walked in with his beard and hair dancing wildly.
The attitude he showed was that he wanted to eat Qingyang Huan alive.
"Old man, it was all his fault.
It's nothing wrong with him."
Gui Buxian squeaked and ran to the side, hiding far away.
"Everything Mr.
Turtle tells is the truth.
If there is even the slightest bit of lies, God will strike with thunder."
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"My sycamore tree, my 50,000-year-old purple jade bamboo" "My white jade tiger ginseng, these are ten plants that I grew after taking care of them with great difficulty."
"Where did my Phoenix Blood Spirit Mushroom go?
This is a treasure that has grown for a hundred thousand years."
"My eight-treasure glazed grass" "You bastard, have you thought about how to die?"
"Master Imperial Master, you always come out of the prison."
Qingyang Huan stood there with his eyes drooped due to the Emperor's master's rage.
He waited until the old man finished his anger before speaking out.
"Let's just say, as the right-hand man of the Emperor, how can a person with a humerus stay in the prison all the time?"
"Master Imperial Master, in order to celebrate your release from prison, I have specially prepared a pair of wine and some dishes, and I also ask you to show your respect."
"you" No matter what the emperor's master does, Qingyang Huan's expression remains the same, as if his face is paralyzed and he accepts the punishment.
Then in the stone pavilion outside the main hall, Qingyang Huan brought out a square copper tripod, along with two jars of blood wine, and deliberately approached the emperor's master, licking his face and letting the old man enter the stone pavilion.
"snort" The emperor's master snorted coldly, grabbed the wine jar, knocked off the sealing mud, and started drinking.
The emperor's master was so angry that he was so majestic that Ao Tianquan was so frightened that he didn't know where to hide.
Although he also wondered why the emperor was angry again now that he had clearly said he didn't care.
The saint-faced goddess' pretty face turned pale, and she looked at Qingyang Huan worriedly, but was given a reassuring look by Qingyang Huan.
"Please try some of this food and wine.
I prepared it right after I came to the imperial court.
Unfortunately, you are busy with family affairs and don't have time to talk to me.
Please try this spiritual mushroom and try this spiritual ginseng.
How about it?"
" "To be courteous for nothing is to commit adultery or theft.
You dug up my elixir and chopped down my spiritual wood.
You thought you were done with a little blood wine and a pot of vegetables."
The Imperial Master still glared at Qingyang Huan angrily.
Seeing the Imperial Master continuously eating the elixir cooked in the copper cauldron, Qingyang Huan felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face
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