Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 201 Dominance

   "Have you heard? The Fuso mission is running!"

   "Ah? Then why didn't they just run away before? They dared to swagger into Beijing?"

   "Hehe, I guess I have nothing to fear. I thought that His Majesty would not be angry about this trivial matter. I didn't expect that the surviving female relatives of Shen Liguo ran to sue the imperial court. In the end, they had to deal with them, so they fled overnight."

   "Isn't this a lack of brains?"

   "Hahaha, overseas barbarians, it's normal that their brains are not very good."

   Just as a group of tea guests were talking and pointing out the country, a few well-informed people next to them were so itchy that they couldn't help but join in.

   "You guys are all old Chinese calendars. The latest news is that the Fusang embassy has defied the power of the sky and has been completely wiped out. Tsk tsk, that scene is full of bones!"

   "What? Where did the news come from, brother? Please tell me in detail?!"

   The eyes of a group of gossip people were bright, and they hurriedly called Dr. Tea to brew a pot of good tea for this old man.

   Bathed in the eyes of everyone's reverence, my brother's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he took a long sip of fragrant tea and sold it all.

   "Tsk, good tea~"

   "Brother, tell me quickly!"

   Seeing a group of people scratching their ears and cheeks anxiously, the elder brother put down the teacup in his hand, lowered his voice, and whispered mysteriously.

   "By the way, the Fusang mission fled in fear of crime this time, and they were on Taixi's latest clipper. Originally, the imperial court did not want to make a big deal. If there are fewer people, it can't be suppressed. If there are too many people, it will not only cost money, but also may not be able to catch up..."

   "However, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess recommended one person to chase thousands of miles a day and night, and finally caught up with the Fusang Mission in Yangzhou!"

   "Hey~ What kind of BMW can travel thousands of miles a day?"

   "Hehe, it is said that it is a **** horse with the blood of a true dragon. It walks on the water, and it is as fast as thunder. Many ships on the Dachuan waterway have seen it."

   said a digression, and my brother quickly brought the topic back to the right track.

   "Do you know who is going?"

   "Can suppress the entire mission with the power of one person, could it be a certain mythical venerable?"

   "Hahaha, wrong! It's Emperor Wu'an, Zhao Yinshun!"

"what??!"

   "Isn't Wu An-Jun following the martial arts? And he seems to have only been promoted to the third rank recently, right?!"

   One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone in the teahouse started to question the news of this old man.

   But other well-informed sources soon joined in and confirmed his claims.

"He's right, he did dispatch Wu Anjun, and they even killed a Demon Sect ship on the way to kill. There were 79 extraordinary people on board, all of them, all of them sank into the river to feed the fish. already."

   "Hi~ This Lord Wu An is so irritable..."

   "But... Isn't Wu An-Jun only third-rank? Is he so powerful?"

   "Of course, ordinary third-order warriors are not so powerful, but can the first third-order of the [Tianjiao List] be the same as the ordinary third-order? You don't understand the gold content in it at all!"

   "Then what happened later? Wu Anjun caught up with the Fusang Mission and killed them all? This is too brutal, right?"

"How is that possible? We are the kingdom of heaven, and we always pay attention to convincing people with virtue. After Wu Anjun chased after him, he first tried to persuade him. Who knew that the Fusang envoy saw that there was only one person in him, not only did not surrender, but also dared to put up an army formation. , threatened to chop him into meat sauce!"

   "Damn, this hibiscus barbarian is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and it's time to send out an army to punish it!"

"Let's save it, when the army moves, it is worth 10,000 taels of gold. Before leaving the capital, most of the military expenses were lost by Bingjing and Tanjing, and they were exploited again and again along the way. It's our little people!"

   "Cough, be careful ~ be careful~"

"Well... that Fusang Man not only threatened to provoke, but also brought seven or eight hundred troops over the line. When Wu Anjun saw it, he was immediately furious, and he directly accused him of being disobedient, and ordered them to lay down their weapons and return to him. Jing is on trial!"

   "But the Fusang Man saw that Wu An-Jun was alone and didn't take his orders to heart at all, so he repeatedly reprimanded him to no avail, and Wu An-Jun could only be forced to take action..."

"In that scene, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing Fusang to the point of crying and screaming, but after a few sticks of incense, the army formation of nearly a thousand people was completely slaughtered. I heard that the blood in the deepest place can even cover the ankle!"

   Speaking of excitement, the speaker danced and danced as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

   "Hey, Lord Wu'an is mighty!"

   "One ride is a thousand! Ancient Xiang Yu is just like that, right?"

   "Hehe, you can kill more than 800 people as soon as you get started, and the Fusang people can't fry the pot?"

   "What about the fryer? Xiaoer small country, if you don't obey discipline, this is the end!"

   "Wait, who said there are only seven or eight hundred people? I heard there are two or three thousand!"

   "Ah? Isn't it a 5,000-strong army? I heard that they ambushed many people on the way!"

  …

  's keen spiritual sense enveloped the entire hall, bringing all the people who were arguing red-faced into their hearts, and projecting an unobstructed view into the sea of ​​consciousness.

   "One ride is a thousand... Is it credible?"

  The young man in the gorgeous Hu robe held up the teacup, his eyes solemn.

"Min people have exaggerated their words since ancient times and like to brag about their achievements. I think that the Fusang Mission has a maximum of one or two hundred guards. Don't forget, they also fought with the Shen Li Mission before, and the losses were not small, leaving a group of wounded soldiers. It was just a bargain for that Wu An-Jun."

   "Well, according to the tributary system, they can bring at most one **** to annihilate the same number of Shen Li envoys, and it is reasonable to have one or two hundred people left..."

   Rubbing his beard, a few lavishly dressed Hu people next to him whispered inferences.

   After pondering for a long time, the eyes of the young man in Chinese clothing flickered, and he finally gritted his teeth.

   "I've decided, I'm going to challenge him!"

   "Don't wait any longer? Maybe there will be good news in Jizhou."

   "There are many dreams in the night, we must let the [Emperor] speak as soon as possible, and only after thoroughly digesting the [Wang Jue], in the future...if there is a change in China, we will be eligible to enter the Central Plains!"

   clenched his fist fiercely, and the young man in Chinese clothing froze and smiled relievedly.

   "Let me go and find the way for Brother Desong Yazhuo!"

  …………

   Looking at the elder sister, who was full of food and drink, lying lazily on the soft chair, Zhao Yinshun inexplicably saw the shadow of the master from her.

   "Hey... I'm used to your craftsmanship, junior brother, and eating what other people make is really tasteless."

   "Hehe~"

  Is this the reason why you are so hungry? !

   I finally finished chasing and killing, but I came back non-stop to feed the pigs, cats, and dogs. I'm really dying... ah... Forget it...

   shook his head helplessly, and fed these pets waiting to be fed, Zhao Yinshun was free to take stock of the harvest of this trip.

  【Zhao Yinshun】

  Sequence LV.3—【Wu Anjun】

   Energy Level: [God]

  【God】: 1301 (God)【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】

  【Sensitivity】: 1294 (God)【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】

  【Power】: 1287 (God)【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】

  【Essence】: 1213 (God)【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】

  【Qi】: 1240 (God)【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】

  【Body】: 1345 (God)【Innate Divine Body+20%】【Heavenly Profound Vein+10%】

  【Shouyuan】: 631

  【Taiyi Longevity Technique】: LV.53→LV.60 (Expert/Bottleneck)

  【Basic Swordsmanship】: LV.82→LV.88 (Enchanted)

  【Floating Light Dream Shadow Sword】: LV.1→LV.39 (Xiaocheng)

  【Golden Bell Cover】: LV.91→LV.99 (Void Return/Bottleneck)

  【Star Picker】: LV.91→LV.99 (Void Return/Bottleneck)

The energy level returns to [God], and more importantly, [Golden Bell Jar] and [Star Catcher] have only the last sublimation and transformation. Once they [Joint Dao], they will be able to obtain their complete [Sigil of Truth]. , then use the [Book of Truth] to deduce, maybe you will get some unexpected joy...

  Squinting his eyes thoughtfully, Zhao Yinshun's thoughts moved, his mind sank into the depths of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and stood opposite a "self" holding a simple book in his hand.

On the page, a mysterious sword-shaped coat of arms is wriggling and changing at an imperceptible speed. The conceptual sharp ripples are surging like tides, condensing tiny lines out of thin air, making the entire sword-shaped coat of arms more sharp. Capture people.

  【Floating Dream Shadow Sword】（LV.39/60）

   Continue to use the [Book of Truth] to deduce the realm. At present, the upper limit of [Floating Light and Dream Shadow Sword] has been raised to level 60, but the price is a massive consumption of divinity.

   Alas... The divinity, which was not rich in the first place, is now even worse...

   With a long sigh, Zhao Yinshun withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, his empty and out-of-focus pupils slowly condensed, and he saw a lovely pink and fair face.

   “kuong~kuong~”

  “…”

  Why can your humanoid also make pig noises? ? !

   "What's wrong?"

   took her into his arms, Zhao Yinshun asked helplessly.

   "House, hungry~"

  “…”

   Half of the dishes on the table just now went into your stomach. Are you a fourth-dimensional stomach? !

   Picking up the hem of Zhu Xiangxiang's clothes, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help falling into contemplation, looking at her round white greasy belly.

   When a pig is hungry, should we continue to feed her?

   However, misunderstanding the meaning of the master, Zhu Xiangxiang blinked her **** eyes and took the initiative to pick up the hem of her clothes and straighten her stomach.

   "Touch your belly."

   "Tsk~"

   A disgusting voice sounded in his ears, and when he looked back, the kitten was lying on the table, staring vigilantly at Zhao Yinshun, the belly-touching madman. It seemed that as long as he made a move, he would travel thousands of miles away in an instant.

   Zhao Yinshun: "…"

   Sooner or later, I will grab the back of your neck and make you meow!

   An unexplained cold air shot straight from the tailbone to the sky, and Su Lingyi's whole body was fried, her limbs slipped on the table, and after a few seconds, she sprang out.

   Hiding in the tree in the yard, the kitten stuck out half of its head, and gave the boy a fierce snort.

   "Hehe, stupid cat."

   Looking at Su Lingyi's actions with cold eyes, Li Min sneered, changed his posture lazily, and waved to Zhu Xiangxiang.

   "Xiangxiang, come here."

   "Mmmmm~"

   嘤 screamed twice, climbed over from Zhao Yinshun's arms, skillfully "crossed mountains and mountains", and arrived in front of Li Min.

   took out some snacks and stuffed them into her mouth, holding the cute little cutie in her arms, Li Min looked at his junior brother faintly.

   "Qiantian Yuren's head has been handed in, but the test of the national fortune you mentioned... It's good that you and I know it, don't say it."

   "What? Shouldn't the [Emperor] be reminded to be vigilant?"

   "The vassal test... The meaning behind this is far-reaching. Either, it means that Fusang's national strength has grown enough to challenge Damin, or it means that Damin's national strength has declined to the level of Fusang..."

   "No matter which kind, as long as the first challenger stands up, I am afraid there will be a chain reaction."

   "When the time comes, all the ambitious people will sing and I will appear, and Damin will never have a peaceful day..."

   Having said that, Li Min gave Zhao Yinshun a deep look and murmured meaningfully.

   "We still need time to grow."

   Zhao Yinshun: "…"

   What I want to see is the chain reaction!

   But knowing that he would be beaten by his senior sister if he said this, the young man smiled "euphemistically".

   "The Fuso Mission is closely in collusion with the special envoys from the three western states. I'm afraid they won't give us much time..."

   Before he finished speaking, a hostile wave of provocation swept across the world, accurately entering the minds of the two of them.

   "I've heard for a long time about the name of Lord Wu'an, and Qiangzhou Lu Zhuo came to challenge him."

   and Senior Sister looked at each other, Zhao Yinshun shrugged helplessly.

   "Look, there's always someone rushing to deliver it."

  Suddenly stood up from the soft chair, and the [Bai Di] who was floating beside him quietly fell into his waist. Zhao Yinshun was about to step out when he was suddenly stopped by a pair of slender hands.

   "Although Lu Zhuo is brave, he is definitely not your opponent. His move may be to test your limits and pave the way for Desong Mizhuo of [Ganga Temple]."

   stretched out his hand to tidy up the messy collar of the young man, Li Min said lightly without any haste.

   "In addition, the three western states are probably using this to put pressure on the father. If necessary, you can show your dominance."

   Smoothing out the last folds on the [Xuelong suit], Li Min looked at Yushu Linfeng's junior brother and nodded in satisfaction.

   "After all, you are the leader of the [Fengshen Bang], Lord Damin Wuan..."

   understood the deep meaning of her words, Zhao Yinshun smiled and nodded.

   "I'll show them what despair is."

  唰~

   The pure white figure turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of him. Li Min turned his head to look at the direction where the younger brother was leaving, and pursed his lips and chuckled.

   "Xiangxiang, let's go and admire Xiaoshun's heroic appearance..."

   “kuong~kuong~”

   "Wait, I'm going too!"

   A white light fell on his shoulders, looking at the excited kitten, Li Min did not speak, the tall figure turned from solid to virtual, and melted into the air in the blink of an eye.

  In the empty courtyard, a silly horse stuck its head out and neighed in grief and indignation.

   "YuYu~"

  …

   Speeding with his sword, Zhao Yinshun came all the way to Fengshentai, but before he entered it, he suddenly sensed a few familiar breaths hiding not far away.

  “…”

  The excited smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yinshun's eyebrows and feet twitched slightly, and he turned out the small book in his heart.

  September 13th, Big Sister opened the portal and didn't take me with me, so I ran to three markets. I've written down this hatred!

   With a trace of anger in his chest, Zhao Yinshun stepped into the conferring **** platform. After a flash of divine light, a spiritual boy holding a halberd came into view.

   It's on Dafengtui, brothers, let's count the votes~~ヾ(ゞ)

   (end of this chapter)