[Chapter 900 Gift-giving people are coming! 】 (1 more)
[Chapter 900: Gift-givers are coming in droves!] (1 update)
The Lord of the Hundred Merchant World, Yuan Ye Shisan, is the deacon of the Four Heavenly Capital Chamber of Commerce.
The composition structure of the Tiantianjing Chamber of Commerce is different from other major forces. Rather than being an independent large force, it is better to say that it is a coalition of countless small forces.
The world of hundreds of merchants was originally rich in mineral resources, and small forces each occupied one area. Because of their common interests, they became a whole and formed the Four Heavenly Capital Chamber of Commerce.
The code of conduct of this large force is nothing more than to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Wherever there are benefits, there will be traces of the Shitianjing Chamber of Commerce.
Feng Ziyue had offended the Xuanyuan Sect and the Beitian clan. Before the situation was clear, how could it be that the Tiantianjing Chamber of Commerce came to visit first?
Yuanye Thirteen came and went in a hurry, just said hello with a smile on his face, chatted with Feng Ziyue for a few words, left a bunch of gifts, and left.
One hundred thousand heavenly crystals.
Two bottles of secret mind-calming and qi-nourishing pills.
A scabbard made of Dark Cloud Sea shark skin.
Some other miscellaneous items.
This should be said to be a generous gift, especially the dark cloud sea shark skin scabbard, which is quite thoughtful and is obviously specially made for the natural sword.
"Yes, I like this thing. The leather is special. It not only protects the edge of the sword, but also has a restorative effect. I didn't expect that there are all kinds of strange things in this galaxy world that I have never seen before!"
Bisi in the sword opened her mouth and praised it. She looked down upon other gifts, but this thing was the most useful to her.
"Is this the sword spirit that lives in the sword?"
Nangong Min was taken aback and asked Feng Ziyue - the last time she saw Feng Ziyue, she had never seen such a magical sword in his hand.
I heard that it was with this sword that Feng Ziyue cut off the eternal song of red flames and took the life of Beitian Yihe.
This matter is a long story, Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and just briefly talked about the origin of the sword mother, which made Nangong Min speechless.
"The natural sword mother, this is something that has never been heard of in the galaxy world. It is really amazing that this sword can be formed!"
"That's right, it's all my fault!"
Bisi was honest and unceremonious, bragging about the law, and while a few people were chatting, someone else made a complaint.
"Your Majesty, there is an envoy from the Maurya Dynasty, bringing a gift!"
"Sir! There is another deacon from the Changle Gang. I am here to see you with a list of rites and say hello to you!"
Suddenly, representatives from two more forces came, and without exception, they all gave generous gifts to Feng Ziyue. Although they were not as thoughtful as the Shitianjing Chamber of Commerce, they were still quite generous!
"In a short period of time, apart from the Xuanyuan Sect and the Beitian Clan, three of the six major factions have already sent gifts. Mr. Feng, you are so popular!"
Seeing that things developed exactly as Feng Ziyue expected, Nangong Min was also filled with admiration.
In the past, these forces were all superior. Even a family like the Nangong family would have to spend a lot of effort to curry favor with them, not to mention that it was really rare for someone to take the initiative to show their kindness.
Especially when three forces came to give gifts at the same time, it was something Nangong Min had never thought of before.
What Feng Ziyue did was just kill the two Galaxy Messengers and the Wuwai Jiangshan sent by the Xuanyuan Sect to explore the secret realm.
Nangong Min looked at Feng Ziyue's profile, secretly admiring him in his heart. Although this person came from the wild new world, no matter his martial arts or ambition, he is at home in this galaxy world. Given time, he will definitely become prosperous.
!
When you are in the secret realm, how can you imagine today!
Just as she was about to say a few words of emotion, she heard someone else rushing to report the news.
"Sir, the envoy from Yan Ye Palace is here to pay homage to you!"
Done!
Nangong Min spread his hands and showed a smile.
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"That's unreasonable!"
At the same time, in the Beitian world, many people, the chief helmsman of the Beitian clan, were furious and started fighting.
"Tiantianjing Chamber of Commerce, Yan Ye Palace, Maurya Dynasty, Changle Gang, these bastards are actually scrambling to give gifts to that barbarian! Do you really think that I, the Beitian clan, are so easy to bully!"
A man with a gloomy face slapped his palms heavily on the table.
Silently, the table was smashed into pieces.
This is Bei Tianguang, one of the twelve deacons of the Beitian clan. In terms of blood relationship, he can be regarded as Beitian Yihe's biological uncle. He holds great power and has a sinister personality.
Winning the position of Galaxy Messenger in the New World this time is a great success for the Beitian Clan.
After all, among the seven traditional powers in Suzaku Qisu, except for the Fire Source Sect, which is unique, the other six are almost evenly matched and competing against each other.
The newly emerged world is certainly not enough to change the balance of these seven forces, but whoever can seize the opportunity means that they can be one step ahead in the future competition.
Therefore, although there is no benefit in the legendary secret realm, the Beitian clan still sent Beitian Yihe, an elite member of the clan, to serve as the messenger of the galaxy, hoping that he can successfully become the master of a realm and penetrate and develop the power of the Beitian clan.
Get off to a good start.
Unexpectedly, Beitian Yihe was killed by a barbarian just after he arrived in the outer world!
Although this person is a True Dragon of the Realm and a warrior of the Jutian Realm, Beitian Yiheying is at the seventh level of the Jutian Initial Realm and holds the Eternal Song of Red Flames. How could he be so useless?
Bei Tianguang secretly scolded this useless nephew countless times, but no matter how useless he was, he would eventually become the descendant of their Beitian clan.
The descendants of the Beitian clan were killed, and this place must be recovered.
If you just ignore it, then no one will dare to bully you in the future.
But this Feng Ziyue, judging from the information obtained, is really not simple!
Xuanyuanzong's Wuwai empire seemed to have died in the hands of this man. It was precisely because of this that Xuanyuanzong did not get involved among the major forces trying to fish in troubled waters.
"They are sincerely disgusting with us! None of those families are treacherous and cunning. As long as that Feng Ziyue doesn't die, we, the Beitian clan, will never be able to earn back our face and cannot hold our heads high. How can we compete with them again?
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The Maurya Dynasty, Yan Ye Palace, Changle Gang, including the Tiantianjing Chamber of Commerce, which was nominally an ally of itself, all had this idea. Bei Tianguang knew it, and was even more annoyed about it.
If Feng Ziyue is just one person, they, the Beitian clan, don't have to be afraid at all.
But these four tribes taking advantage of the chaos to make noise is the most annoying thing.
"No matter what, we must kill Feng Ziyue first!"
Bei Tianguang snorted angrily and finally made a decision.
"This...do you want to talk to the Presbyterian Council and all the deacons?"
"No need!"
Bei Tianguang shook his hand, with a sinister look on his face, "I don't believe that a mere barbarian can withstand my iron sword!"
With a flick of his finger, he saw a plain sword light rising into the sky. Just a glance at it sent chills all over his body!