The System Is Too Pampering, And Rewards Are Given In Various Ways.

The top of the sky.

Several Martial Saints were beyond excited.

But soon, they packed up their mood and prepared to return to Dazhou.

On the road.

Several people are still in high spirits.

In the past, after the Seven Dynasties Conference, they returned to the Great Zhou with heavy hearts. They had never been as excited as this time.

However, after being excited, the Sky-Splitting Sword Master also felt a little worried.

"This time, little friend Ling Feng has won 600 cities for us. It is indeed something worth being excited about. But now that we have not really obtained these 600 cities, I am afraid that we are too happy too soon."

Hearing this, the other people also expressed their thoughts.

The Wine Saint frowned and said, "What the Sky-Splitting Sword Saint means...are you worried that the people of the Six Dynasties will regret it and not give us these 600 cities?"

"Exactly." Hunter Sky Sword Master nodded, "If it were six, sixty would be okay, but with six hundred, this is no longer cutting the flesh of the six dynasties with a knife, almost cutting them in half. , they may not necessarily give it.”

"But they have written the contract."

"The contract can be broken."

"Aren't they afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the world?"

"If there is only one dynasty, they may still have concerns, but if six dynasties tear up the contract at the same time, that may not be the case."

Everyone thinks about it.

There is only one dynasty, and the other party may still want to show off.

But the six dynasties are shameless, so there is no need to worry.

Thinking of this, the joy of getting six hundred cities was immediately diluted a lot.

"It doesn't matter, even if they don't give it all, but give half, it will be an unprecedented victory for Dazhou." Feng Zhengyang said with a smile.

The others nodded and thought it made sense.

soon.

Several people returned to Dazhou.

Inside the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ever since the Sky-Splitting Sword Master and others went to attend the Seven Dynasties Conference, he had not thought about food and drink every day, waiting for the news with anxiety.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Sky-Splitting Sword Master and the others are back!"

At this time, a eunuch rushed into the hall and said excitedly.

King Zhou stood up suddenly and hurriedly walked out of the palace, not forgetting to ask: "By the way, what are the expressions of the Sky-Splitting Sword Master and the others?"

"This... I can't tell for sure. It looks like happiness, but it doesn't look happy. It looks heavy, but it doesn't look heavy either."

"What nonsense are you talking about??"

King Zhou rolled his eyes.

I became more and more confused.

So, is this a loss or a win?

Come to the palace.

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master and others were waiting here. When they saw King Zhou coming, they wanted to salute, but King Zhou quickly helped them up and asked anxiously: "The Sky-Splitting Sword Master, I don't know about this Seven Dynasties Conference. What's the result?"

"Oh, Your Majesty, please take a look."

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master smiled slightly and took out a few contracts.

When King Zhou opened it and took a look, he was startled for a moment. Then he thought there was something wrong with his eyes and quickly rubbed his eyes.

After confirming that he was not dazzled, King Zhou stared at the contract with a look of disbelief, "This, is this true?!"

"Your Majesty, it's absolutely true!"

"I, I am not dreaming, right?"

King Zhou even couldn't help pinching his cheek to make sure it was true. He couldn't help laughing, "Really, everything is true! There are six hundred cities, and I, Zhou, actually won six hundred cities." Hundreds of cities!!”

As soon as this statement came out.

All civil and military officials in the court took a breath of air.

Six hundred cities?

This is too fantasy! !

Even if they use their best imagination, they can't imagine it at all!

"Oh my God!!"

"Six hundred cities...this is too crazy!!"

"How did the Sky-Splitting Sword Master and the others do it?"

Everyone was talking and couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until King Zhou unfolded the contract in his hand that everyone had no doubts. They all looked at the Sky-Splitting Sword Master and others as if they were looking at the savior!

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, the biggest contributor to the Seven Dynasties Conference this time is not me, but... Ling Feng!!"

"He won these six hundred cities by himself!"

"Without him, I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous!"

The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint once again said something shocking.

Six hundred cities were actually won by Ling Feng alone!

"What the hell is going on?"

King Zhou asked curiously.

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master immediately told the story vividly. After everyone listened, they looked at Ling Feng with deep shock and admiration in their eyes.

Then, the King of Zhou led all the civil and military officials to bow to Ling Feng.

"I represent the people of Great Zhou. Thank you so much, Young Master Ling!"

"Thank you, Young Master Ling!"

[Ding! ]

[The host is loved by the king of Zhou and the civil and military officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His prestige in the Great Zhou Dynasty reaches its peak, and the host is rewarded with Tianlong Bayin]

Tianlong Bayin?

What kind of martial arts is this?

Ling Feng was a little curious.

Then, a mysterious piece of music appeared in his mind.

"It turns out to be sonic martial arts."

Ling Feng suddenly realized.

"King Zhou doesn't need to be polite. This is what I should do. Besides me, the Sky-Splitting Sword Master and the Wine Saint also contributed a lot."

Ling Feng said with a slight smile.

"Haha, my friend, these words make us ashamed."

"Yes, if it weren't for you in this Seven Dynasty Conference, we would have been completely defeated, let alone win 600 cities."

"You alone won these six hundred cities, there is no doubt about it."

"Other than cheering and cheering from the side, we didn't seem to be of much help." Feng Zhengyang rubbed his nose.

He felt that it was a bit redundant for him to attend the Seven Dynasties Conference this time.

At least the others played one or two games.

And he didn't play a single game.

It seemed like he didn't do anything except shouting 666 from the side.

Anyway.

The Seven Dynasties Conference was successfully concluded.

That night, King Zhou held a grand banquet to welcome Ling Feng and others. At the banquet, the civil and military ministers drank and drank in a harmonious atmosphere.

Everyone has a smile on their face.

At the banquet, King Zhou suddenly stood up and said: "Everyone, I have something to announce. From now on, I want to make White Cloud Sect the number one martial arts sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty and the sect of the country! White Cloud Sect If a person enters the court, he must be at least a Fifth Grade official! He will enjoy three times the salary of other officials!"

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

King Zhou’s move was to win over White Cloud Sect.

But considering that Ling Feng came from the White Cloud Sect and made such a great contribution to the Zhou Dynasty this time, it is understandable for the King of Zhou to do this.

Then, the King of Zhou continued: "In addition, I also have Ling Feng, my great hero of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as... King Bingjian!! From now on, in Great Zhou, seeing King Bingjian is like seeing a person! He has the same title as the person. status!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Good guy.

King Zhou was really willing to spend a lot of money to win over Ling Feng.

Directly give Ling Feng the title of king.

And he is also the supreme side-by-side king!

Ling Feng was also a little surprised, "Your Majesty, this..."

"Ling Feng, you don't need to say anything. I have made up my mind. You have made such a great contribution this time. If I don't even give you a king, it would be too stingy. If word spreads, the people of Zhou Dynasty will also have opinions. .”

"Oh well."

Ling Feng nodded and did not refuse.

If you want to be a king, just be a king.

A name is not a big deal.