Projection of the Heavens

"There are as many as thirteen such cities in the Shenhuang Dynasty! The imperial capital of the Shenhuang Dynasty is far better than this Shengwu King's Capital!"

Duanyu stood behind the two of them and said, "In the moat, there are two gods of the gods and demons raised by the ancestors. No one dares to take off. Collect this site."

"God Jiao of the ninth level of gods and demons?"

Gu Shaoshang was slightly shocked.

The two dragons of the ninth level of gods and demons, even the ordinary princes, have to stay away, the shock is great, it is self-evident.

"Come on, enter the city."

Wang Yuanyuan said lightly, without a trace of touch.

Not to mention other things, in the faint Xuanlong City, there are four divine beasts of the Nine Heavens, which are stronger than the two dragons of the Holy Martial King.

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The breeze transformed by the spiritual energy blew past, and the water waves above the 100,000-mile-wide moat created real ripples.

The three walked slowly on the bridge, and the body of the eight-foot-high Shengwu Bajiao chariot followed behind the three of them.

Shengwu King's Capital itself is a treasure close to the sacred level. The moat and the bridge on it are all part of this Shengwu King's Capital. They are all made of divine gold, and there is a slight fluctuation of void in the hardness.

Even if a mortal person can walk a hundred miles on the bridge that is 100,000 miles long, he will not be troubled by rushing.

Walking through the tall city gates, there are towering buildings, whether it is a restaurant or an inn, they are all huge.

The spacious avenues criss-crossed, and countless warriors strolled through it. People came and went, but they didn't seem crowded. Even the horses and horses passed in parallel, and they were orderly.

"Wang are all wise and monitor the whole city. Anyone who violates the forbidden law will be notified immediately by all the ministries in the city and come to deal with them."

Duanyu explained to the two along the way.

The spirit of this king's city is equivalent to a powerhouse of the ninth level of gods and demons. If it weren't for the restrictions imposed by King Shengwu, or even without any officials, this city of Shenwu King could be managed in an orderly manner.

"Okay, go to the City Lord's Mansion and accept the seal."

Wang Yuanyuan waved his hand and said, "This royal city is the same, nothing unusual."

Duanyu nodded and led the way for the two of them, all the way to the City Lord's Mansion.

Just when Gu Shaoshang and the two stepped into the Shengwu King's Capital, someone in the city lord's mansion felt something.

A side hall in the City Lord's Mansion is empty and magnificent.

At this time, the side hall was empty and empty, and only at the top, there were two figures with tyrannical breath, sitting on the throne.

Although the city of Shenwu King has a city master's mansion, King Shengwu has never paid attention to it at all. The people in charge are two acting city masters.

These two people, one named Yu Tingche and the other named Feng Linwan, are the ones who are in charge of this great Shenwu King City, and even, to a certain extent, are in charge of this mighty Shengwu Dynasty.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe on the right side suddenly opened his eyes: "This time, the two people who have won the championship for my human race are here."

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe was burly in shape and had an old-fashioned expression, but at this moment, he couldn't help showing a hint of a smile.

His name is Yu Tingche, and he is a practitioner of the seventh heaven of the gods and demons.

"Oh? It came quite fast."

On the left hand, a young man who is closing his eyes and resting, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose.

The young man was dressed in a lavender robe, with long hair and a long black sword on his waist.

His complexion was bronzed with a hint of gold, with a trace of a perfect person. It was obvious that his physical cultivation was extremely profound.

His name is Feng Linwan, and his status in the Shenwu King City is second only to that of King Shengwu.

The difference between him and Yu Tingche is that he still has the title of Houwei, but he just stayed in the fief impatiently and came to this Shengwu King City.

Of course, there are also reasons why King Shengwu promised to call him innately holy.

Yu Tingche stood up slightly and said, "These two people are talented, and there is almost no problem with the title. Come to think of it, they didn't go to the ancestral temple but accepted the title, which is for the prince."

The smile on his face faded.

Although there are many lords in the Shenhuang Dynasty, there are also a lot of warriors. In theory, the fifth level of gods and demons can be named a prince. However, with his seventh level of gods and devils, he has not been named a prince, so he can naturally know the difficulty.

"Fenghou, it's not that easy."

Feng Lin Wan smiled lightly and said, "Although the fifth layer of the gods and demons has touched the line of feudal lordship, there is still a long way to go before he wants to be anointed lord."

Among the three dynasties of the gods, the emperors, and the mang, if you want to be a lord other than the three emperors, you can only get the city lord first, climb the position of the big city lord, and wait for the once in ten thousand years. The battle for the title.

In the martial arts dynasty, nothing is permanent. The position of a prince or even the three emperors is not something that can be obtained by hereditary, nor can you sit back and relax once you sit outside the prince.

Every 10,000 years, all the masters of the great city who have reached the fifth level of the gods and demons will have a chance to challenge the prince.

In the same way, all the princes will also get a chance to challenge the princes.

Even, every 100,000 years, thirteen princes will have a chance to challenge the emperor!

Win or lose!

The battle within the human race is also bloody.

"Brother Feng, what are the arrangements for these two boys this time?"

Yu Tingche's eyes flickered slightly and asked.

He has also challenged Lord Hou several times, but he was unlucky. He encountered Lord Lord in actual combat and returned with a disastrous defeat.

After all, among all the princes, no one will open their cards. Whether the prince you challenge is the seventh heaven or the ninth heaven, it can only depend on your luck.

His luck is not good, and he can save his life because he is the confidant of King Shengwu.

"Based on the cultivation of the two of them and their contributions in this competition, it is natural to confer upon them the position of the Lord of the Great City."

Feng Linwan's palm trembled, and a jade stone shaped like an eyeball danced between his five fingers.

Yu Tingche has been with him for many years, and listening to his tone, he knows that he hasn't spoken yet.

Sure enough, Feng Linwan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "However, the Lord of the Great City is not vacant, which is a little troublesome."

There are not many outside the big city of Shengwu Kingdom, but, in the absence of vacancies, it is impossible for the two of them to let the city lord abdicate and make a worthy man.

"If it is the owner of a small town, I'm afraid I can't explain it! After all, there are two princes' seeds, one of which is the direct disciple of the Holy Dragon King, and his status is not inferior to that of ordinary princes."

Yu Tingche frowned.

There are thousands of descendants of princes, and hundreds of millions of descendants of veteran princes. However, there are often not many disciples, especially direct disciples, whose status is even higher than that of princes.

With the status of the Sacred Dragon King, although his disciples do not have the title of Marquis, the general Marquis will not neglect him when they see him.

If only a small city is sealed, I am afraid that the face of the Holy Dragon King will not look good.

"Then why don't Brother Yu watch it yourself?"

Feng Lin leaned back on the throne late and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Brother Feng is joking."

Yu Tingche waved his hands again and again and said, "This matter is naturally discussed."

When it comes to holding the Holy Dragon King, you must be careful, how can he take it by himself.

"Then, wait and see, see you later."

Feng Linwan lay reclining on the throne, the jade like eyeballs in his hand turning.

King Shengwu is good at martial arts and has a good face, and the City Lord's Mansion is naturally extremely imposing.

The 30,000-mile white jade paved at the door was like a jade belt extending in all directions.

The two basalt stone carvings at the door are even more lifelike, like two basalt squatting at the door.

Although Duanyu was nothing among the descendants of King Shengwu, he was also well-known, so it was not a problem to enter the City Lord's Mansion.

Under his leadership, Gu Shaoshang and the two quickly came to the side hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

"The two adults must be careful. The two adults here are both the confidants of the ancestors. When the Lord Xianhou sees it, he does not dare to be rude."

Duanyu said and stepped aside.

He is the heir of Prince Shengwu, and the reward is not in the city lord's mansion, but in the family. He is here just to sell Gu Shaoshang.

As long as the location of the big city where Gu Shaoshang awarded the reward is determined, he will use the relationship to transfer himself to the small city under his subordinates.

Gu Shaoshang came to the Shenhuang Dynasty for the first time and did not have any followers to follow. For him, it was an excellent opportunity.

"Thank you for reminding."

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly and thanked him.

With Wang Yuanyuan quietly standing in front of the side hall, the guards in front of the side hall naturally went in to report.

After a while, the guard came out and bowed: "Two adults, please come in."

The two nodded, and under the guidance of the guards ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ stepped into the side hall.

The buildings of the three dynasties of the gods have only one thing in common, that is, they are big.

The side hall of the city lord's mansion is no exception. The dome is so high that it is hundreds of feet long. The interior is extremely empty. The thrones are densely packed, no less than 100,000. It spreads all the way from the entrance of the side hall to the depths, and it is more than ten miles long. At the top of the white jade steps, there are two thrones forged by divine gold.

As well as the two figures with a strong and stalwart breath.

"Gu Shaoshang sees the two adults."

Before the two walked to the white jade steps, they slightly cupped their hands.

"You two, please sit down!"

Feng Lin waved his hand in the evening and looked at the two with his eyes.

"Thank you sir."

Gu Shaoshang and Wang Yuanyuan didn't care what they were looking at, and sat down.

"The two talents are all over the place, and the prestige of my human race is really pleasing!"

Yu Tingche opened his mouth and said with admiration, "This award was given by the prince himself through voice transmission. It can be seen that he is very optimistic about the two of them!"

There was a smirk on his old-fashioned face.

In the light of his eyes, Gu Shaoshang's imposing manner is tyrannical, and the foundation is flawless. Not to mention the innate sacredness, the gods and demons Jiuzhongtian should be hand-made.

Such a person, even if he is not as good as him at this time, is worthy of his face.

Gu Shaoshang smiled without saying a word, and said in his heart: "In the past years, there was an audience with the emperor, but this time even the prince didn't see it, so what are you optimistic about?"

Of course, he murmured in his heart, but his face did not change at all.

"Two adults, speak directly."

Wang Yuanyuan spoke calmly.

"Oh, to be honest."

Feng Lin Wan sighed and said, "Although Shengwu Kingdom has 10,000 lords and 100,000 cities under its jurisdiction, there is really no vacancy at this time. There is only one big city right now."

"Yep?"

Wang Yuanyuan's eyes rose slightly: "Sir, what do you want to say?"