Chapter 327 Bismarck

The bright red carpet has been extending, and the eight-treasure glazed palace lamp with precious air reflects the grandeur of the palace. The hall is mainly yellow and red, and the buildings are decorated with various rare beasts. Between them, there is a faint pressure emanating, and the strange runes extend out, showing incomparable majesty. Everything here shows the glory and strength of the owner here...

This hall is not elsewhere, but the heart of the Xuanhuang Dynasty - Jin'an Hall. It is the place where the Xuanhuang Dynasty received diplomatic envoys.

A gloomy face, although with a smile, can't hide the proud young man standing on the steps of black marble in front of the hall. His nose was high and his wings were raised. His electric eyes were staring at the steps, a middle-aged man in snow wolf skin and a Firefox hat standing three feet and three inches away. At this moment, it is the early summer season of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. Because Wuyun City is located in the south of the Xuanhuang Continent, it is now very hot. The people of the Xuanhuang Dynasty have put on tulle-like clothes. Wearing open-toed cwoods under his feet. A girl who loves beauty has put on a gorgeous skirt...

But the middle-aged man doesn't seem to feel the hot weather in Wuyun City at all. He didn't even have any sweat on his head. And also behind him, five people in the group wore all kinds of leather robes...

The young man in the middle stood quietly with a faint smile on his face. But there was an invisible king's spirit, but the people behind him did not dare to laugh. A group of black armored soldiers with knives and swords stood there, with unconcealed toughness and arrogance in their eyes. It can be seen that his martial arts cultivation is strong. There has never been a lack of hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the army. Although the poverty and weakness of the Xuanhuang Dynasty over the years have made many soldiers lose their unruly fierce fighting spirit, these soldiers can be seen as strange among today's soldiers. What is hidden in their eyes is the fierceness. Only those who have experienced countless seas of corpses and blood have rolled over from the sea of knives and fire. Only then can you have the breath...

In front of several black armor soldiers, there stands a mountain-like figure in black soft armor. If Han Feng were here, he would definitely recognize that this big man was the leader of the black army he had seen before - Sikong Riftian. More than a dozen big men behind him are the bottom card of his Black Armor Army - the Black Armor Guard. Today is an emergency, and he has to transfer his card. These people are all good at fighting personally selected from the battlefield. Some people's martial arts don't even dare to defeat them easily...

At this moment, the middle-aged man held a roll of black paper in his hands and was reading aloud: Our Tianmo Empire was originally a friendly country with the Xuanhuang Dynasty, and has always regarded the Xuanhuang Dynasty as the center of the civilization of Xuanhuang mainland. This time, he sent a special Moore's envoy to present 500 flying horses, 500 pointed horned yaks, and 100 strings of phoenix beads. ...... He has been talking for a lot of time, and it can be seen that the other party specially brought a generous gift. But his words turned around and then said, "I heard that your country's Xinlan princess, Huizhi Lanxin, my prince is full of vitality. In order to show that I have a good relationship with you, I specially asked for a princess for my prince. If you agree, my Tianmo Empire is willing to think about it with your country forever. Fishing for Aofeng is the best bride price in my mind. Please Stingy......"

The young man stood around the literary and military generals of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, and the first to stand on the left was Xie Qiu Miaoguo, the minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies. Other literary ministers and generals stood aside, with a dull face, but in the depths of their eyes, they could see all kinds of expressions. Today's summons should have been presided over by Dongfang Wentian, but because Dongfang Wentian is sick today, the current holy emperor asked to be presided over by Nanren, the second prince of today. The majesty of his young face has gradually been replaced by a sneer...

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In a quiet place outside the palace, Han Feng and Fengshen have just come down from the green dragon. Fengshen's long sleeves floated, and his five fingers gently popped out. A cyan light was projected on the green dragon in the air. The green dragon turned into a cyan streamer and threw it into the northeast corner...

Fengshen turned his head and smiled at Han Feng, "In order to avoid shocking the world, let's let this big guy go back first..." He turned his head and walked along a road in the deep forest.

However, when he took a few steps, he found that Han Feng did not follow. He turned around and Han Feng was standing there.

"Let's go." Fengshen urged, but Han Feng still did not move. Fengshen turned around and looked at him. Han Feng said, "It's not that I don't give you face. What on earth do you want me to do? Always give me a clear word, otherwise, you will sell me and I will help you count the money..."

Fengshen smiled and said, "You stinky boy is really good at metaphors. Who can buy you with this blessing?" His face became slightly serious, "Someone specially asked you to come by name. As for who it is, I don't know, but I don't know the Buddhist language. I don't say either... Ha ha..." Han Feng knew that his words were a useless question. Fengshen suddenly said, "When I came, Master told me that I just brought a pair of eyes and ears, and I didn't have to participate in what I saw..."

Han Feng thought about it in his heart and couldn't imagine who would let an unknown boy come to this court... I had to take it step by step and follow the other party forward. A faint uneasiness suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Looking around, I saw that the palace was densely covered with fog, and there was a faint evil spirit. Ordinary people can't feel it, but because Han Feng is proficient in runes and knows the structure of arrays, he can see it. So he could feel that these countless palaces were built very regularly. This countless buildings with rules turned out to be an invisible killing array. Han Feng said in his heart, "I really don't know what kind of amazing genius the person who built these countless buildings was..."

There was no shouting and asking questions. I didn't know how many strong bows and crossbows were hidden. The breath of countless world-class strongmen loomed in it, and Han Feng was secretly shocked. And from time to time, there are shouting slogans. The wind god's eyes were indifferent and answered with Jin'an. He held a black token in his hand and shook it casually. The hidden people stopped asking. He bypassed a pond dozens of feet of square and passed through a tall rockery. A palace covered with golden glazed tiles appeared in front of it, full of atmosphere and magnificence. This is the place where the Xuanhuang Dynasty received diplomatic envoys - Jin'an Hall. Carved in front of the door

A lion carved with white jade stone. On the eaves is a carved ancient beast unicorn, and the yellow copper bell below is blown by the wind, making a pleasant jingle sound...

Fengshen gently shook the black token and walked in through the bronze gate. The black armored warriors standing on both sides actually bowed their heads and gave a salute... Fengshen looked directly and strode in. Han Feng followed him and said secretly in his heart that his identity was indeed different... The national teacher has a very detached position in this dynasty, and as an apprentice of the national teacher, it is naturally different... When he went to a secluded room, Fengshen took out two clothes from his robe, threw one to Han Feng, and said, "Change your clothes and give them to me."

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When Han Feng went in, they had already changed into black soft armor, like the Black Armor Army. He was first shocked by the aura in the field, which was suffocating. Although there is no movement from both sides, the momentum emitted makes ordinary people afraid that they have already lost the courage to stand. No one's voice can be heard in the aura, and only one person's voice can be heard echoing in the field. The two of them quietly went in, mixed with the attendants coming and going, without any movement. Both of them secretly suppressed their breath...

The speaker's voice is not loud, but it has a strange penetration, which is a kind of natural pressure of those who have lived in the top for a long time...

"Ha ha, the good idea of the Tianmo Empire is indeed a friendly country." The mockery in his voice spread, "Ziaoaofeng was originally the territory of my Xuanhuang Dynasty. A hundred years ago, the Demon Cloud Emperor of your country forcibly occupied it by force, and he has been relying on it. Humph, when it became the territory of the Tianmo Empire is really a joke." He paused for a moment and then sneered, "I miss Princess Xinlan of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. She is only six years old this year. Where is Prince Shadan in your country?" He pondered for a moment and immediately said, "If I have a good memory, I will be about 38 years old this year, right? Generally speaking, it is not a big deal to be 32 years old. Such things are not uncommon in the Xuanhuang Dynasty, but the character of the noble king has long been known all over the world. Even if I don't say it, the noble envoy also understands it, right?..." The middle-aged messenger of the Desert Empire named Mormin's face was as heavy as water, and he had been listening to the cynicism of the young people on the high platform, as if the object of the talk was not him...

Han Feng suddenly found that the young man on the high platform looked a little familiar. He suddenly remembered the young man he met at the auction of the four major gangs. At that time, there were many masters gathered around him. Han Feng had vaguely felt the strong power behind him. What he did not expect was that this man actually However, he is the second prince of today's Xuanhuang Dynasty. He has just known this person's identity from the whisper of Fengshen. Han Feng sighed in his heart that things in the world are always unwritten...