The leaders of the two parties walked to the foot of Fangshan. Each had a camp of about forty people. After a distance, the two parties stopped.
"General Iron-Blooded, are you the leader of this meeting?" Princess Qianyou held a folding fan in her hand and said with a smile.
The iron-blooded general looked solemn, looked at the people opposite and said solemnly: "The Fangshan talks are major events between the two dynasties. How can I make the decision? Wait until I come to the governor here before we can start the talks."
"Oh?" Princess Qianyou looked solemn. And everyone behind Princess Qianyou also looked solemn.
"I didn't expect that the Governor of the Dayu Dynasty would come. Qianyou has admired him for a long time." Princess Qianyou said solemnly, with a hint of sincere respect in her tone.
Not only Princess Qianyou, but also everyone behind Princess Qianyou showed respect.
Zhong Shan, who was in the big tent not far away, frowned at this moment.
The Grand Governor of the Dayu Dynasty? What kind of person is he? Respect, yes, respect, actually makes the people of the enemy dynasty respect him? How strong his personal charm must this Grand Governor be.
Zhong Shan is well aware of the power of the Iron-Blooded General. The strong men in the last integration period were all his subordinates, and all of them were extremely convinced by the Iron-Blooded General. When Princess Qianyou faced the Iron-Blooded General, she still looked indifferent.
He was doing it with ease, but when he heard the name of the Grand Governor, his expression became solemn.
The Great Governor of Emperor Dayu?
"Is the Governor of Emperor Dayu Dynasty very strong?" Nan Batian asked Shui Wuhen in a low voice.
Zhong Shan also listened carefully. Apparently he was a little curious about this Grand Governor of the Dayu Dynasty.
"The Grand Governor of the Dayu Emperor Dynasty is not strong, but he is very powerful." Shui Wuhen said.
"Huh?" Nan Batian asked confused. Not strong? But very powerful? What does this mean?
"The Great Governor of the Dayu Emperor Dynasty, named 'Yi Yan', is only at the Nascent Soul Stage. However, no one can replace his position in the Dayu Emperor Dynasty. His prestige even among the army of the Dayu Emperor Dynasty is higher than that of Dayu Emperor."
Even the emperor is willing to give in too much." Shui Wuhen explained.
"You mean, Yi Yan is only at the Nascent Soul stage?" Nan Batian looked unbelieving.
"Yes, it's coming!" Shui Wuhen said pointing into the distance.
Sure enough, everyone under the entire Fangshan Mountain fell silent and looked at the ever-growing black spot in the sky in the distance.
Princess Qianyou's side of the Daluo Heavenly Dynasty were all waiting quietly, with a look of respect in their eyes, while almost everyone in the opposing army showed admiration for the commander-in-chief of the First Army of the Dayu Dynasty.
, the Iron-Blooded General was also clenching his fists excitedly at this moment.
The black spots in the distance were getting closer and closer. Slowly, Zhong Shan could clearly see the flying objects.
It was a big sedan, a big sedan like a house, with sixteen bearers, each carrying a big rafter, stepping on the white clouds, carrying the big sedan very carefully. Sixteen bearers, that was a
At the Nascent Soul stage, these powerful men were all master-level beings on Tianlang Island. But here, they are just bearers?
Of course, Zhong Shan also knew that only Yi Yan could use a Nascent Soul stage powerhouse as a bearer.
When the sedan bearers are flying, they not only make the sedan stable, but also cast their own spells to envelop the sedan in an air cover, so that the sedan is not blown by the strong wind and is extremely stable.
This Yi Yan is so impressive!
Slowly, the big sedan landed at the foot of Fangshan Mountain in front of everyone.
After the sedan chair settled down, sixteen Nascent Soul Stage bearers quickly stood at the sedan door, as if to greet them respectfully.
Seeing the big sedan falling, Princess Qianyou and the others did not move, because Princess Qianyou and others represented the Great Luo Celestial Dynasty.
However, the Iron-blooded General quickly ran towards the sedan. When he reached the sedan, the Iron-blooded General did not lift the sedan curtain. Instead, he stood quietly in front of the sedan, waiting for the sedan curtain to be opened by himself.
Zhong Shan saw from a distance that this sedan was extremely luxurious. The top of the sedan was filled with huge luminous pearls. Zhong Shan had seen these luminous pearls in Wushuang City Market a few days ago. The smallest one was
Both are worth 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
There is a distance of half a person's height below the car door from the ground.
"Grand Governor!" the Iron-Blooded General shouted softly.
"Cough~~~cough~~cough~~cough~~cough cough~~"
Inside the sedan, there was a tight coughing sound. The sound was very heavy, like the sound of a terminally ill person who had been ill for many years.
"Cough~~~cough~~cough~~cough~~cough cough~~"
"Cough~~~cough~~cough~~cough~~cough cough~~"
All the troops were silent, as if they were all waiting for the person in the sedan to cough. At this moment, no one had the slightest complaint, they were all waiting without regrets, waiting for the person in the sedan to cough.
Zhong Shan looked on with shock in his eyes. The person coughing must be Yi Yan, but why did Yi Yan's health seem to be in extreme condition? On such a solemn occasion, he kept coughing.
However, this long cough did not arouse anyone's disgust. Everyone in the group of people with the Iron-Blooded General showed worried looks, and no one in Daluo Tianchao showed a teasing look.
How much prestige does it take to make the army wait like this?
Finally, after coughing up nearly half a stick of incense, I felt much better internally.
Gently, a woman who looked like a maid raised the sedan curtain, causing the sedan door to open wide, and then slowly supported a thin old man from the inside.
The old man's face was extremely haggard, but his eyes revealed a sparkle of wisdom. With the help of the maid, he slowly walked to the door of the sedan.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhong Shan showed a look of horror. Is this Yi Yan at the Nascent Soul stage? Why is he so weak? He is old and dying, and is about to die? He is even older and weaker than he was back then.
Yi Yan walked to the sedan door. However, the edge of the sedan door was half a person's height from the ground. Unless a stool was placed on it, it would be difficult for Yi Yan to step down smoothly.
At this time, the iron-blooded general from before suddenly stepped forward, knelt down sideways, put his head on the ground, and used his back as a stool for Yi Yan.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Shan was shocked. Iron-blooded General, that was the commander-in-chief of the First Army of the Dayu Dynasty. He actually made that step stool? No, this was still willing, because for this matter, as long as the Iron-blooded General showed no trace of dissatisfaction,
I wish, someone else could have been used as the step stool, but the Iron-Blooded General knelt down without any regrets, and just willingly let the old and dying Yi Yan step down slowly on his back.
Yi Yan staggered down on the iron-blooded general. The maid did not dare to step on the iron-blooded general. However, as the maid Takong supported Yi Yan, it could be seen that this maid was at least in the Nascent Soul stage.
Yi Yan got off the sedan chair, and the gentle breeze blew gently at Yi Yan. His thin body seemed to be blown over at any time in the gentle breeze. The maid held Yi Yan tightly.
Gently, Yi Yan put aside the maid's hand, stood alone in the wind, and looked around.
Seeing that Yi Yan refused to help, the maid could only stand behind her respectfully.
The iron-blooded general stood up quickly, not paying any attention to the dust on his knees, as if he didn't see it, and quickly bowed to Yi Yan and said, "Meet the Governor."
"Meet the Governor" All the soldiers of Emperor Dayu's court bowed respectfully. They all came from the sincerity and no one hesitated.
And Yi Yan only nodded slightly.
Slowly, he walked towards the foot of Fangshan Mountain where Princess Qianyou and others were.
"I have met Mr. Yi Yan." Princess Qianyou said.
"Well, Princess Qianyou, I have long admired your name." Yi Yan also smiled slightly.
"Junior doesn't dare. We are having a meeting with Fang Shan today. It's really an honor for me that senior can come." Princess Qianyou said.
"Princess Qianyou is welcome, please!" Yi Yan said softly and made a gesture of invitation.
"Please" Princess Qianyou also immediately made a gesture of invitation.
Then, Princess Qianyou and Yi Yan walked in the front, and the leaders of both parties followed respectfully behind.
Yi Yan walked very slowly and with great difficulty, as if he had no strength to climb up a square mountain. However, Yi Yan never let anyone help him, but kept walking. Everyone behind him was waiting respectfully, and no one showed his face.
Impatient. Because he is Yi Yan.
It took half of the time for everyone to climb the 300-meter-high Fangshan Mountain, but no one was impatient.
On top of Fangshan Mountain, Zhongshan could no longer see the figures above from this angle, but huge waves were rising in Zhongshan's heart.
Yi Yan? What kind of person is this?
Nan Batian next to him also looked at him with his mouth wide open, with a look of disbelief on his face. Why is there such a person? Isn't it too exaggerated?
The tent Zhong Shan was in was in another tent not far away.
There were three people standing in the tent, and one person was kneeling. The person kneeling was Mo Yanbing's subordinate, the mistress, and one of the three people standing was Mo Yanbing.
Mo Yanbing looked at the mistress in front of him, a joy flashing in his eyes.
"Master, that Zhongshan is in the tent on the left. I just saw it with my own eyes." Xiaosan said respectfully.
"Okay, since he is here, let's take a good look at it. When Fang Shan's talks are over, see how I deal with him." Mo Yanbing said in a deep voice.
"Master, what should I do about Shui Wuhen? He might intervene." Xiao San said with a hint of worry.
"Well, I'm going to trouble you two." Mo Yanbing looked at the two people beside him and laughed.
"Brother Mo, you're welcome. With the two of us, we can definitely stop Shui Wuhen. He doesn't dare to kill us. We're just curious, how did the man named Zhong Shan offend Brother Mo?" Mo Yanbing
A person next to me said doubtfully.
Looking at that person, Mo Yanbing frowned. It was obvious that he was too embarrassed last time and it was hard to say anything.
"You two, I don't want to mention what happened that day anymore." Mo Yanbing shook his head and said.
Looking at Mo Yanbing, the two of them knew that they couldn't ask any more questions. They nodded and one of them said: "Brother Mo, don't worry."