As he flew, Zhao Fan felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, which became stronger and stronger, but he didn't know why it was like this.
Not long after, the outline of a gathering place finally appeared in Zhao Fan's eyes. Looking from a distance, it should be a small city.
As soon as his figure moved, he teleported into it.
Zhao Fan stood on the street and what he saw surprised him.
Whether in shops or on the roadside, the human race can be seen almost everywhere, and other races with different characteristics, although there are many, all treat the human race with great respect. Even when facing a child, it is as if they are facing a high-status existence.
General.
"The human race is respected and all races are equal?"
Zhao Fan was startled for a moment. Isn't this a new rule that he implemented after becoming the leader of the Yuling Kingdom? Then the Mad Ghost Emperor was afraid of himself and implemented it throughout the entire Daku Dynasty.
Could it be that he is still in the Yuling Kingdom or the Daku Dynasty?
"Fortunately, the boundary gate didn't teleport me too far." The stone in Zhao Fan's heart fell to the ground. He took a few steps forward and stood in front of an aunt who was selling vegetables at a roadside stall. He asked with a smile: "Excuse me.
Is this the Yuling Kingdom? Or some other country from the Daku Dynasty?"
"Um?"
The aunt looked up at him inexplicably: "I said young people, I don't understand what you said, Yu Ling Kingdom? Daku Dynasty?"
"Yes." The uneasy feeling in Zhao Fan's heart became even greater.
"Go away, don't interfere with my business." The aunt waved her hand impatiently and said: "At first glance, you are trying to make fun of me. What country and dynasty does this place belong to? Isn't it written on the city gate?"
"???"
Zhao Fan moved aside with question marks on his head, and then looked in the direction of the city gate. With his soul strength equivalent to the fourth level of Mingzun, he could see everything clearly even though he was half a city away.
Yuetucheng!
And below these three words, there is another line: "Under the rule of the Great Split Dynasty, the country will be transformed by clouds."
Zhao Fan was immediately dumbfounded.
Split dynasty?
He had read a lot of books in the royal study room of the Yuling Kingdom Palace before, and he had already memorized the seventy-two dynasties of the underworld, and none of them was called the Great Split Dynasty!
What on earth is going on!?
Zhao Fan's uneasiness reached its maximum, and then he discovered something was wrong. That was the overall strength of the human race on the street. The Ming Dynasty's Ming Dynasty could be seen everywhere. In such a moment, there were even three Ming Lords!
Judging from the magnificence of one of them, it turns out that he is a city lord who is accompanied by the Ming Zun of other races. His realm has reached the second level of the Ming Zun...
This is impossible!
Zhao Fan shook his head violently, but nothing in front of him changed at all.
You must know that before Zhao Fan returned to the human world yesterday, the human race's Mingzun was the only seedling-like existence. Although the status of the human race as a whole has been improved within the scope of the Daku Dynasty, its strength cannot be improved in a short time. After all,
Zhao Fan's sudden emergence only became an influential background for the human race.
"The Great Split Dynasty?"
Zhao Fan took another look at the city sign. He felt that instead of thinking about it here, it would be better to go over and ask the human city lord.
The next moment.
Zhao Fan flashed his figure and arrived in front of the horse the opponent was riding.
The underworld horse was frightened by the appearance of a figure out of thin air, kicking the ladder and roaring.
"Certainly!"
The human race city lord shouted loudly, and the underworld horse seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move. He lowered his head and looked at the young man blocking the horse, and asked in confusion: "Do you have anything to ask of this city lord? I stopped you on the street without informing you.
Dao, do you know what crime will be judged?"
The alien Ming Zun walking on both sides stared at Zhao Fan with an unkind expression. It was obvious that if the city lord gave the order, they would rush over and capture him.
Zhao Fan nodded appreciatively. Although the human city lord was powerful, he was not arrogant. Even if he was stopped in front of his horse by a weakling, he did not get angry, at least on the surface.
"I would like to take some of your time to ask you something." Zhao Fan said calmly. He did not raise his head, but looked straight into the air in front of him.
In the eyes of others, this is as if a city lord in the second level of the Underworld Lord is not worthy of looking up to him.
The alien Ming Zun who was guarding both sides was angry, and the One-horned Tribe on the left said coldly: "What a big tone, you are so arrogant to us, the Lord of Yuetu City."
The Lord of Yuetu City waved his hand to the two Ming Zun generals to calm down, and then continued: "Outsiders? I don't know if you have anything to ask me. If it's convenient, just tell me. Now I have to go to the royal city to attend the palace.
Lord’s Assembly.”
"Mansion Lords Conference?"
Zhao Fan looked at each other in surprise.
Another alien Ming Zun said in a threatening tone: "City Lord Zhou is the palace lord of the 36th district of Yunpanguo. He lives in Yue Tucheng all year round because he is nostalgic for the past. Only our palace lord has a good temper, otherwise
, you are so ignorant, if it were other palace masters, they would have already moved away. Why don't you get out of the way quickly, so as not to delay the important event?"
Zhao Fan ignored the former's threat and asked quietly: "Then can I go with you to the palace master meeting in the royal city?"
"oh?"
The face of the Lord of Yuetu City changed slightly, which was a bit embarrassing. As the lord of a palace and coming from a poor family, he has always been tolerant to the human race to which he belongs. If it is not too much, he will basically not care.
Now, the young man under the horse really does not take himself as the master of the house seriously.
The Lord of Yuetu City said with pressure in his voice: "If nothing happens, I hope you will give way."
"I really have something to do." Zhao Fan said speechlessly, "I won't waste too much of your time."
"Lord, this kid is so shameless. If you put him in jail for a few days, he will be honest." A Ming Zun war general advised: "If you take into account the feelings of the same clan, I'm afraid your prestige..."
The Lord of Yuetu City nodded, although the general environment is that the human race is respected and all races are equal.
But when you reach the level of Ming Zun, there is basically no racial hierarchy. Only if both parties are Ming Zun can they respect each other.
More than that, the respect of the human race does not mean that the human race can act recklessly and violate the laws of the country, and the punishment will not be relaxed at all.
The alien Mingzun warrior on the right took out a big knife from the Mingkong ring, and placed his arm on Zhao Fan's neck, "Come here, put him in prison."
Zhao Fan, however, stood on the spot without changing his expression, "Isn't it good to be gentle?"
"Amicable?"
The Ming Zun general sneered: "Before, City Lord Zhou was already tolerant of you."
"That's fine."
As Zhao Fan spoke, a terrifying aura emitted from his body, like a majestic mountain suddenly descending in front of the Yue Tu City Lord and the two foreign warrior generals.
"This...this..."
The Ming Zun general holding the sword was so frightened that the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He said in a trembling voice: "At least the Ming Zun third level!"
"No, he is at the fourth level of Ming Zun, or even higher!"
The Lord of Yuetu City immediately got off his horse, bowed and said, "I don't know your senior's name, so I apologize for my rudeness."
The leader of Yunfan Kingdom is in the third level of Ming Zun. The pressure brought by that young man is far less than that. The pressure is too absolute. Although it is difficult to explain, the only thing that is certain is that the other party and the third level are not at all.
One level.
"There is no need for this. As a district leader, you are so friendly to the people. It is really a blessing for our human race." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "If I didn't have something important, I wouldn't rashly stop you from moving forward."
"Thank you, senior Haihan."
The Lord of Yuetu City turned his head and said without hesitation: "You guys wait here first, I will follow this senior and come back."
How dare those two Ming Zun war generals have the slightest opinion?
At the same time, the passers-by on the street were dumbfounded, and they all speculated in their hearts about the identity of that human youth, who actually caused City Lord Zhou to treat him so politely.
In fact, Zhao Fan's low profile was a bit excessive. When he unleashed his power, he only selectively revealed it to the Lord of Yuetu City and the two Ming Zun generals, and others did not feel it at all.
that's all.
The Lord of Yuetu City led the way, and he and Zhao Fan came to the elegant room of a teahouse. He personally made tea and said: "Senior, please tell me directly. If it is within my ability, I will spare no effort."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Zhao Fan raised his hand and said, "Just sit down."
"good."
The Lord of Yuetu City is still very cautious. After all, the young man in his eyes is the first existence that he has come into contact with in his life that has surpassed the third level of Ming Zun.
"Is this really the Great Split Dynasty?" Zhao Fan asked solemnly.
"Yes, the Great Split Dynasty, Yunfan Kingdom." The Lord of Yuetu City nodded.
Zhao Fan said in confusion: "Among the seventy-two dynasties in the underworld, I remember that there is no Great Split Dynasty."
"What? Seventy-two dynasties?"
The Lord of Yuetu City was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Fan looked at the other party inexplicably.
"Um..." The Lord of Yuetu City said with a confused look on his face: "There are now a total of sixty-nine dynasties in the underworld. How can there be seventy-two?"
"Sixty-nine?"
Zhao Fan's expression froze and he asked: "Where are the other three?"
"It's always been sixty-nine." The Lord of Yuetu City scratched his hair in confusion.
"Okay, sixty-nine is sixty-nine." Zhao Fan was no longer obsessed with this, he changed his mind and asked: "Which side of the Great Split Dynasty is the Daku Dynasty? That's where I came from. Because of some things, I lost my way.
Got the direction.”
"Daku Dynasty?"
The look on Yuetu City Lord's face was thicker than the fog on Zhao Fan's face, "There is no Daku Dynasty in the underworld."
Zhao Fan frowned. He looked at the other person's eyes and it really didn't look like he was lying.
It stands to reason that as the head of a palace, no matter how small the level of contact is, he will not be reduced to the level of being able to remember many dynasties incorrectly.
Immediately, Zhao Fan thought of the status and strength of the human race here. Since they are not in the Daku Dynasty, why are the human races respected? And there is more than one Ming Lord from the other side?
He pondered for a moment and then expressed the biggest doubt in his heart.
As a result, the Lord of Yuetu City looked strange. After drinking five cups of tea in a row, he seemed to muster up the courage and said: "Senior, I... I really don't understand why you ask this. Human races are respected and all races are equal.
, looking at the entire underworld, except for a few people who have deep connections with the human race,
This is true except for the exclusive area of Qiu Dahen's alien race. As for the number of Ming Zun, the human race is the largest among many races. According to incomplete statistics, it is about 20% of all Ming Zun. Take the Great Rift where it is located.
As far as the dynasty is concerned, the emperors belong to our human race."
"..."
Zhao Fan's reaction was as if he had heard a fantasy. According to the Lord of Yuetu City, among all the Ming Zuns of many races, 20% of them are human Ming Zuns? Even the Emperor of the Great Split Dynasty is also a human race?
Just one day after returning to the human world, the underworld is still the same underworld. Why has everything changed?
Zhao Fanchu was confused in his seat.
The next moment, the Lord of Yuetu City suddenly stood up. He faced the north and knelt down on one knee to worship devoutly.
Zhao Fan was puzzled. At the same time, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the people on the street below the window. Everyone from the human race was worshiping like the Lord of Yue Tu City. Their movements were very natural, as if it was a habit in their daily lives.
After the Lord of Yuetu City stood up and saw Zhao Fan motionless, he was shocked and said: "Senior, it's already noon, won't you...don't you worship the three gods?"
"Three gods?" Zhao Fan's eyes were stunned, "Who are the three gods?"
"ah?"
The Lord of Yuetu City immediately came to the window, closed it tightly, and then whispered: "Not worshiping at noon is a taboo of the human race. I hope that seniors can drink water and remember the source. Everything we have today is given by the three gods."
Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he made an excuse and said: "Actually, I have been in seclusion for a long time, and I just showed up today. I don't know the details. In my time, there was no such thing as three gods. Please clarify."
"Retreat...retreat? There were no three gods at that time?" The Lord of Yuetu City said incredulously: "Then are you not an ancient existence from the era of all races?"
"The Era of Nations?"
Zhao Fan's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, he had determined the fact that the underworld connected to the other end of the gate was not a simple space shift from yesterday, but a time and space disorder!
At this time, the Lord of Yuetu City said with awe: "The three gods are the leaders of the three underworld gods of the human race. One is a mortal god, who is so mysterious that he only appeared once, but has become the eternal belief of the human race; the second is frost.
The goddess, she is the only disciple of the Mortal God; the third one is called the 'Immortal God', although she was born in the ghost race, she joined the human race because of her bond with the Mortal God..."