Finally, the third lady, Haori Wuyue, said lightly: "After you are done here, come with me to the Seventh Continent to meet the Langya Emperor!"
"Why are you meeting Emperor Langya? Shouldn't you be meeting Chi Man?" Lang Qi said because he was thirsty. He just took a sip of tea and almost spit it out.
This is a little different from what he thought.
He thought that when his wife heard the exciting news, she would immediately rush to the Fukong Mountain base to see Chi Man, or report the news to the sect.
Regardless of the possibility, you should not go to see Emperor Langya.
To the Burning Heaven Sect, Langya Emperor Li Wenhao was just a leader of a barren plane. How could Chi Man, who had awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, be as important?
Haori Wuyue slowly explained: "Since the Langya Emperor Li Wenhao can use Chi Man as the carrier of soul descending, the two people must be connected by blood."
"So what?" Lang Qi asked innocently, half understanding.
"Idiot!" Haori Wuyue grabbed Lang Qi's ears angrily and said loudly: "This means that Langya King Li Wenhao is also of Golden Crow blood.
Moreover, his level of awakening and cultivation are much higher than those of Chi Man, do you understand?"
"Ah, could it be that Li Wenhao is also...?" Lang Qi felt as if a bell had struck his head, and he was instantly enlightened.
Not everyone can become a carrier for soul descending. There must be a certain blood relationship, and the person who descends the soul must have higher cultivation and bloodline than the carrier.
Why didn't he think of that?
"Okay, you've only seen this kind of thing in books, so you can be forgiven for not thinking about it for a moment."
Hao Riyue felt a little soft-hearted when she saw her man's stupid look, and rubbed Langqi's ears with her little hands: "Li Wenhao is not an easy man to be able to cross-dimensional souls and make the ice demon's messenger vomit blood.
The worst cultivation level is at the tenth level, and maybe it is a near-eleventh level god and demon. It is really unimaginable that such a monster can appear in the Seventh Continent."
Lang Qi swallowed hard and said: "Then what if it is really the blood of the Golden Crow and is still at the eleventh level?"
"This is no longer something we can decide. When the time comes, please invite the old man's soul to descend!"
Haori Wuyue leaned on the sofa a little depressed and worried.
If it were just an ordinary awakened person of the Golden Crow bloodline, with the power of the Burning Sky Sect, there would be no problem if he could be brought back to be an obedient successor.
The current situation is a little difficult to handle. Li Wenhao is too good, so good that they can't control him.
Chi Man is okay, but will Li Wenhao let him go?
"Ah, do you want the soul of the ancestor to descend?" Lang Qi was surprised, and subconsciously wanted to report to Chi Man.
I couldn't bear this thought, I couldn't bear it at all.
Three days later, in the same large conference room, Gu Lan, on behalf of the sect alliance, finally gave a reply. The words were very polite, and the general meaning was that there would be no delay.
On the one hand, large-scale immigration cannot be stopped and must continue.
On the other hand, unite with the Four Emperors Palace, assemble 10 million soldiers and 1,000 starships, and be ready to attack Black Scale City at any time.
When is the specific time to attack, with a serious and responsible attitude, people must be sent to collect information on Black Scale City's troop deployment, defense situation, and other information.
Then hold a meeting and make a decision only after conducting comprehensive research.
After hearing this, Lang Qi became furious and slapped the table directly at Gu Lan: "Are you gathering forces for an attack? I think the defense is pretty good!
In a central fortress like Black Scale City, apart from a commercial street, we humans cannot go anywhere else. How can we collect intelligence?
Even if intelligence can be collected, how long will it take?
In a month, the tauren will force the Floating Mountain Base to explode the ore. Will the ore be given to them then?
General Chiman and the Tauren are fighting, do you care whether you send out troops or not?"
Gu Lan's face was ashen: "I will give orders to the Fukong Mountain Base to delay the explosion of the mine, and at the same time, try to avoid conflicts with the tauren."
"you...!"
Lang Qi was so angry that he didn't know what to say. This was a clear lie.
He had always thought that he was quite shameless, but he did not expect that the great wizard of the tenth level, the marshal of the eight major sects, would be even more shameless than him.
Not allowed to explode the mines, not allowed to have conflicts with the tauren, are you just kidding?
Just wipe their necks together.
As a result of the meeting, the meeting ended unhappily. Lang Qi and his party left angrily and returned to the hotel.
"Humph, the old man is still wise. People like these in the First Continent are unreliable." Haori Wuyue had an expression that I had guessed a long time ago, full of disdain.
Lang Qi didn't say anything, and just asked someone to send a message to Chi Man quickly.
The next day, the group of people left without saying goodbye and passed through the Greystone Base to go to the Seventh Continent.
After hearing the report, Marshal Gulan didn't take it seriously. He didn't know what people like the Burning Sky Sect could do if they went to the Seventh Continent.
Although the Langya Kingdom is powerful, it is just a small soldier on the ancient battlefield and cannot make big waves.
When you hit your head and bleed, you will be honest.
"Old guy, what you do is far worse than the politicians on earth."
At the Fukong Mountain base, the second avatar was not angry after receiving the news, but calmly continued to deploy troops.
He has not been idle these days. He has secretly destroyed 300 of the 400 scrapped ships sent by the Minotaurs.
One hundred and seventy system starships were obtained, plus thirty-two ships were synthesized from the map, for a total of just over two hundred.
The starship wreckage was not sent to the Seventh Continent for material recovery. It was too troublesome and time-consuming. All of them were directly recovered by the system. Together with the accumulated points, they totaled more than 20 billion.
A new explosive hidden pill worth 500,000 points was exchanged for 200,000 pills.
All of them were given to the Gray Stone Base and the Volcano Base, one hundred thousand for each family, creating two hundred thousand fifth-level powerhouses.
Coupled with the newly exploded system starships, Langya's number of starships in the ancient battlefield is close to 500.
The total strength is more than 4 million, of which 1.5 million are special soldiers and fifth-level bat riders.
It can be said that half of the Langya Empire's combat power is here.
Even this, he felt, was not enough. New weapons and equipment were constantly being delivered every day, and the atmosphere of preparation for war was intense.
"General, everything has been arranged according to your instructions. It is announced to the outside world that you are going back to the Seventh Continent to participate in the founding ceremony of the country!" Ba Hu came in to report.
"Those one-eyed tauren haven't caused any more trouble?" the second clone stood up and asked.
He left Ba Hu to deal with the tauren with poisonous eyes who stayed in the camp. He ignored them twice when they asked to see him.
Ba Hu clasped his fists: "Poisonous Eyes is very dissatisfied with the disappearance of 300 scrapped ships and wants to see the general.
His subordinates gave him some soul-nourishing jade, saying that some of the scrapped ships were sent to the rear for disassembly, so there was no further fuss."
"Very good!" The second avatar nodded and added: "Don't relax with the tauren, give them good wine and meat, and if they cause trouble, you don't have to be polite!"
"Follow the order!" Ba Hu hesitated for a moment and then said: "General, you really want to go back. At this time..."
He couldn't understand that one month was so fast. As the president of Langya Kingdom on the ancient battlefield, how could he leave at this time?
Don't worry if something unexpected happens.
He had been on tenterhooks these past few days, fearing that the tauren would suddenly attack.