Protect Our Patriarch

Protect Our Patriarch Text Volume Chapter 137 His Majesty the Demon Emperor! Sorry to bother you...

Although the two battle groups Wang Fugui and Yu Mengyu were sufficiently elite, their total number was only around 10,000.

Such a small number of people, spread out in the ancient city of elephants, are as pitiful as sprinkling coriander in a large pot. Once the cauldron comes to a boil, the cilantro can easily be washed to a pulp.

At times like this, you must act fast.

The Nanyan Emperor Palace is an ancient building with a very long history. Its existence is almost as long as the time when Nanyan was founded. The internal structure is magnificent and majestic. There are countless spiritual resorts in the imperial palace.

The top powerhouses are not there, and only the remaining inner guards and servants in the imperial palace, how can they resist the wealthy and Meng Yu's tiger and wolf division?

In less than two hours, the defensive formation of the imperial palace was smashed to pieces, and after a symbolic resistance for a while, the inner guard and the inner servant group were all captured.

If the Emperor and the Imperial Guard are sitting in the imperial palace at this time, and then supporting the defensive formation of the imperial palace, the Fugui Chapter and the Mengyu Chapter want to take it in a short time, no doubt they are talking in their dreams.

But now, Emperor Yan Yuanqing and his Guards are being chased around like dogs by the red-fire heavy cavalry led by Wang's Militia and Emperor Liang Guoqingyu, and the spirit beasts of the country [Qiu Kui Ancestor] He also became a prisoner of Wang Fugui.

After almost all the treasure troves on the bright side were searched, Zhao Ninghai, the great **** of the palace, was brought to the scene of the search.

As one of the great eunuchs in the house, Zhao Ninghai was sent to the palace when he was very young. After the selection and training of the housekeeper system, he has long been a highly respected **** as the treasurer.

At this time, the Nanyan Emperor Palace was like a helpless bride, letting the rich and noble to play with it.

After half a day.

"You gang of robbers killed by the sky~~" Looking at the clean and plundered treasure house of the sky like locusts crossing the border, Eunuch Hai's heart was cut like a knife, and tears flowed unconsciously, "The treasure house of Liantian The oil lamp and the Pixiu statue at the door are not spared, you are... don't~ don't pry those floor tiles! This old slave doesn't want to live! Calm down! Calm down! That palace lantern is superb, very expensive! Woohoo~ please Do your best, and give this old slave a treat~"

Tian Treasure House is one of the treasure houses under the jurisdiction of Eunuch Hai. He has carefully cared for it for more than 200 years, and he protects every collection in it as if he were an ancestor.

Among the many internal servants, he is also regarded as one of the few prominent figures. After walking out of the palace, his status is not inferior to that of ordinary county kings. Therefore, he is honored by countless people as "Eunuch Hai".

But now Eunuch Hai, who has a prominent status, is very embarrassed. Not only was he put on handcuffs and shackles, but he was also blocked by the soul lock to seal the Purple Mansion of Lingtai.

Just as Eunuch Hai was crying and grabbing the ground, a young man dressed in brocade clothes and a slightly round face walked up to him, bent down and handed him a handkerchief, and comforted him softly, "My soldiers have some tricks. It's a bit rude. Just bear with it and it will be over soon."

This young man's appearance is not the kind of handsomeness that makes people feel amazing at first sight, but there is a gentleness and nobility that makes one can't help but feel close, and at first glance, he is a blessed person.

But now, these "ancestors" he held in the palm of his hand have been ripped off by this group of "thieves, soldiers and robbers" by brutal means. What's more, they are still digging three feet in the ground, trying to find the secret room of the treasure house.

"Father-in-law, don't cry."

"Little son~ It's gone! The two secret rooms in Tianbaoku have been opened, and there are no more secret rooms!" Eunuch Hai looked at the young man's gentle expression and cried even more fiercely, "It's really gone~~~ ~”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Eunuch Hai's voice fell, he heard a "eeeeeeeeeeeeee" sound from the side.

This young man is Wang Fugui.

When Wang Fugui was a child, he also followed his grandmother to live in the Dagan Palace for some time, and met many father-in-laws. One by one, they were willing to serve Wang Fugui, and he was accompanied by the great **** Lao Yao since he was a child, so he was not disgusted with the eunuch.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for another secret room to be dug up, and there were millions of stock immortal crystals piled up in it.

Wang Fugui used to hear people say that there are millions of immortal crystals, tens of millions of immortal crystals, and it feels like that, but after seeing the real thing, he realized that it can really be piled up into a hill.

A tree that seemed to be carved from colorful glass jumped into a pit where the floor tiles had been pried open, and waved its branches to gesture, indicating that there was treasure below.

Seeing this, the soldiers who were searching for the secret room were overjoyed, and immediately picked up the guy and started digging frantically.

Hearing this, not far from Wang Fugui's side, the Princess Jiabao, who was also restricted by various restrictions, was so shocked that even his eyes popped out: "You, you, Eunuch Hai lied, you cut me off. What are you doing?"

"I'm happy." Wang Fugui said calmly.

"Uh..." Eunuch Hai's cry stopped, and he stared at Wang Fugui awkwardly, "This, that... old slave didn't know there was this secret room."

"It doesn't matter." Wang Fugui patted him kindly on the shoulder, "Eunuch Hai can continue to lie. It's just that every time you lie, I will order someone to cut off a hand or foot of the Princess Garbo. Four chances to lie to your heart's content."

Eunuch Hai felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly dissuaded the county master Jiabao: "Your highness, please don't talk more, this noble son is indeed very kind. The secret room, yes, for the safety of the county master, the old slave can provide the secret room. ."

The Princess Garbo's lips parted, but after all, he didn't dare to say any more out of fear.

"You, you... You are a big devil who does all kinds of evil! You stinky bastard!" The Princess Garbo yelled, "If you have the ability, kill me! If I, Qiu Daoyu, frown, I will take your surname."

"Come on, the two camps of the fairy and the devil are fighting, and they have never been kind to each other. Your devil army has always been more reckless than me." Wang Fugui glanced at her calmly, "At least I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, no Robbery of civilians will even restrain your subordinates from insulting women. If it was your Moyan army who captured our county master, you don’t need me to tell you what will happen. Do you think that death is the greatest pain?”

With the current emptiness within each family, it is difficult for any family to resist Wang Fugui's anger, and any second- or third-grade family can be wiped out with a wave of hands.

It is precisely because of this that the wealth concentrated on Wang Fugui is increasing at an extremely terrifying speed. Although, there must be a considerable part of the good things found from the imperial palace to be distributed, but even so, this is an incomparably amazing wealth.

With the cooperation of Eunuch Hai, the speed of cleaning up the wealth of the imperial palace suddenly accelerated a lot.

And within these two days, the aristocratic families, including the Luqiu Clan, have honestly sent ransoms to redeem their own inheritance seeds, and they could only give more and dare not give less. This is the sadness of man for knife and me for fish.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Wang Baocai circled around Wang Fugui, waving branches to express his opinions.

Among them, the one who has benefited the most is Wang Baocai, the spiritual tree of life connected with Wang Fugui's life, the "Colorful Glass Treasure Tree".

Under the repeated plundering, at this time, he was already covered in jeweled aura, and the treasured aura accumulated around him was already thick like fog, and he was almost unable to hold it.

Wang Fugui's current cultivation base is the third level of Lingtai, which is equivalent to the third level of beasts. The upper limit of Wang Baocai's promotion from Wang Fugui's gathering treasure energy is the fourth level, and he will encounter a huge bottleneck.

If Wang Fugui's cultivation remained in place, no matter how much treasure Wang Baocai accumulated, it would be impossible for his realm to soar upwards, all the way to the seventh rank, the eighth rank, and the ninth rank!

No way, he was promoted by gathering treasure energy. The treasure he has accumulated now is actually more than enough for him to break through the fifth order.

The problem is that the growth limit of the spiritual plant is often limited by the master's cultivation.

Of course, with his bloodline aptitude of the second-class peerless genius, his actual combat power at this time is naturally not comparable to the ordinary middle stage of the spiritual stage.

When he stepped out of the room, his complexion became noticeably warmer and more lustrous, and the aura emanating from his body became more calm. Obviously, this promotion was quite beneficial to him.

"Okay okay, I understand." Wang Fugui rubbed the branches of Treasure Treasure dotingly, "It just so happens that I have reached the bottleneck of the early stage of the Spirit Stage, so let's advance to the next level."

After all, Wang Fugui just found a room, and under the protection of his personal guards, he successfully broke through to the fourth floor of the Spirit Stage Realm in a short time, becoming a standard mid-stage Spirit Stage Realm "master".

Princess Jiabao remembered that she had just broken through the Lingtai when she was 15 or 16 years old, and when she reached the fourth floor of Lingtai, she was already 22 or 3 years old, so she already felt that she was amazing, and everyone felt that Weak, everyone thinks that the qualifications are poor.

"This... how old is your son this year?" Eunuch Hai asked weakly.

Eunuch Hai and Princess Jiabao looked at each other in shock.

Is this still a person? How can it be so perverted? How old is he, he is already on the fourth floor of the Lingtai Realm.

Fourteen-year-old mid-stage spiritual stage?

Eunuch Hai's pupils shrank for a while.

"Alas, time flies, it's already fourteen years old in a blink of an eye." Wang Fugui said with emotion.

This has been away from home for several years, and I have missed many happy times of ethnology.

"..." Princess Garbo was also at a loss for words.

Originally thought that this little villain was slightly stronger than her, but who would have thought that the two were not of the same class at all.

Is this still human? Could it be that this is the direct disciple of Immortal Venerable Asgard?

Compared with him, the so-called "Tianjiao" he had seen were probably worse than shit.

Moreover, he was only in his teens, and he had done so many earth-shattering events. At this point, it is estimated that Little Demon Venerable is far inferior.

As Wang Fugui's cultivation level was promoted to a new level, Wang Baocai's shackles were also broken.

If he continues like this, wouldn't he be able to break through the realm of heaven and man in his twenties?

According to rumors, her relative in the devil dynasty, the little devil known as a "super genius", seemed like this when she was a child, right?

But in a short time, it grew to a height of three or four feet, and the aura on its body became a lot more tyrannical.

Obviously, this is promoted to the fifth order.

Threads and strands of spiritual energy suddenly gathered from the heavens and the earth.

Wang Baocai's body, which was carved out of glass, suddenly burst into colorful rays of light. Under the shadow of the rays of light, his figure began to grow rapidly.

There is no reason for it, it is naturally because the wealth belonging to Wang Fugui is still expanding continuously. Yanjin, fairy crystals, magical treasures, a large number of Zifu treasures, and even high-quality magic weapons are constantly being searched out. , all kinds of precious refining materials, elixir, and even finished medicinal pills.

There was even a treasury with several top-quality spirit stones.

This is where the seven-colored glazed treasure tree stands out, and promotion depends entirely on treasure. As long as the treasure is full of energy, and the master's cultivation base does not hold back, promotion is a matter of minutes.

With the promotion of Wang Baocai, his sense of smell for treasures became more sensitive, and at the same time, the treasure energy accumulated in his body not only did not fade away, but instead became more and more intense.

With the improvement of his realm, the scope of his treasure collection is now much larger, not only can it cover the imperial palace, but even the second- and third-rank families who live not far from the imperial palace can be included.

Sure enough, there are many forgotten treasures in the imperial palace and various families with a history of more than 10,000 years. Among the dozen or 20 wealth-gathering fruits produced in each wave, there are always some more valuable things.

This kind of top-quality spirit stone is extremely precious. Some bigwigs who are interested in attacking the middle and late stages of Lingxu realm like Jade Spirit Realm are extremely eager for the top-quality spirit stone, and its price is about 100 million dry gold. .

However, at this moment, Wang Baocai was useless no matter how much treasure he had. Due to his wealthy cultivation, he could not be promoted to the sixth rank for a while, and the treasure energy that could be accumulated in the body was also limited. He had no choice but to form the remaining treasure energy into wealth accumulation.

"This is scraping the ground." Eunuch Hai was about to faint again.

This is too much, it's even more ruthless than digging three feet into the ground.

The results of the accumulation of wealth came one after another, and Wang Baocai kept squandering the treasures in his body that had already made him bloated and uncomfortable.

There was even a time when Wang Baocai condensed a wealth-gathering fruit with a top-quality spirit stone and some forgotten antiques, all of which were worth a lot of money.

Wang Baocai was enjoying himself. This was the first time he could have so much treasure for him to squander. Opening the blind box has now become one of his greatest pleasures.

"Huh? This is?"

It's over, it's over, His Majesty is going to go bankrupt this time and become a pauper. When His Majesty comes back, won't he be angry...

Just thinking about the possible scene made him suffocate.

"Yeah ah~"

Wang Baocai picked up the token with a branch out of curiosity, spit out the juice and wiped it, and poured some treasure into it, trying to drive it to see what it was.

Just when Wang Baocai was about to scavenge the land of the imperial palace, a jet-black token popped out of one of the wealth-gathering fruits.

The token seemed to have been buried for a long time and lost some luster, but the complicated texture and the depressing aura it exuded made people feel that this thing was unusual.

Just as he spoke, a tyrannical divine sense burst out from the token, spreading like a gust of wind and waves.

"Be careful, son!"

"Treasure, don't mess around." When Wang Fugui saw it, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, "This kind of thing of unknown origin, don't be casual..."

But he reminded too late.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered from all directions, condensing into a figure in front of Wang Fugui.

The figure was entirely constructed of energy, and there was a hazy halo in the refraction of light and shadow. It could only be vaguely seen that it was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe with gold trim, illusory and unreal, like a The living law is like a phantom.

The faces of the people around changed greatly, and someone rushed up to try to protect Wang Fugui.

However, it is too slow.

But that's all.

He didn't pay too much attention to Wang Baocai, but with a casual glance, the black token flew in front of him.

He carried his hands on his back, and although his attitude was casual, he had an invincible and invincible aura on his body, and endless terrifying coercion bloomed from him, which made people feel terrified.

I saw him glance at Wang Baocai, and there was a flash of surprise in his expression: "The colorful glazed treasure tree? It's a bit rare."

Wang Fugui, who had a very serious face, groaned in his heart.

He didn't know who [Yong Xi] was before, but after he came to Liang Yan's side, he heard a lot. Naturally, he knew that Yong Xi was the great emperor of the Yan Kingdom in the past, and there was still a gap between him and the current Yan Kingdom Emperor Yuanjing. generation.

A complex and incomprehensible fluctuation flashed across his deep, dark eyes, and he said to himself, "Yongxi, Yongxi, how much opinion do you have on this emperor? Even when you die, you are actually unwilling to give this emperor to you. Will the Demon Emperor's decree be handed over to future generations?"

Yongxi?

This 100% is one of the only four true fairyland powerhouses in the world at present-【Scarlet Moon Demon Emperor】!

Although the one that appeared in front of him was obviously just a projection, the Demon Sovereign was the Demon Sovereign, even if it was just a projection, it wouldn't be easy to mess with.

He had already had bad premonitions and guesses, but now that he heard the man calling himself [the emperor] and said such a sentence, his face suddenly stiffened.

Could this luck be any worse?

He also understands that the guy in black at UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not easy to mess with.

"Donggan Wang Fugui, I have met His Majesty the Demon Emperor." Wang Fugui saluted respectfully and politely.

"That's enough, no matter how much you hate this emperor, you and I are old friends after all. Today, the fate of your big swallow will be solved by this emperor." After the demon emperor remembered his best friend, his eyes finally fell on Wang Fugui. .

At this time, Wang Baocai had scattered the roots and ran behind Wang Fugui to hide.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, for disturbing you." Wang Fugui also looked at him, his eyes tentatively said, "Then, shall I go?"

…

The Demon Sovereign was carrying his hands on his back, and there was an extremely refined and humble temperament in the surging power of the demon, like a gentleman.

He looked at Wang Fugui with interest: "You are a very interesting child, but you shouldn't be here."

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