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Chapter 595 Mission Hall

The eastern frontier of Huo Ze Country.

On the tall defensive wall like a long dragon, warriors wearing red armor stood tall and straight.

The attic in the center of the wall.

Several figures sat cross-legged.

"It's strange. A few days ago, Dongze Kingdom frequently harassed our border defense line. They even sent out a Void True God-level elite team to constantly try to remove important strongholds outside the defense line. However, in the past few days, Dongze Kingdom has been very abnormal. It harassed more than once

None, but they even took the initiative to retreat." A true god-level powerhouse sitting cross-legged on the main seat frowned.

A powerful Void True God on his left also raised his eyebrows: "Dongze Kingdom has always been extremely aggressive. Even if there are changes in the country, it will not give up border harassment. These days are indeed abnormal."

"No matter what, we must be more cautious and never let Dongzeguo break through the eastern defense line!" the true god-level coach said solemnly.

"yes!"

Whoosh.

Suddenly, a golden stream of light came from a distance.

"It's the messenger in golden clothes!"

"This is the highest messenger of the Huoze Kingdom. It is rare to see him in several chaos eras."

"When the envoy in golden clothes comes out, something big will happen!"

A group of guards outside the attic exclaimed in low voices.

When the true god-level coach saw the envoy in gold, he couldn't help but stand up suddenly, "It's the envoy in gold. Hurry up and follow me to greet him!"

The other Void True Gods stood up one after another and quickly rushed to the attic door.

The golden-clothed envoy glanced at a Void True God-level figure on the left edge, and said with a smile: "By order of the Lord of the Kingdom, from today on, Jing Hou will be named a first-class king and be in charge of twenty-six cities in the east!"

As soon as these words came out.

All the generals present were stunned.

Luo Jing was also stunned as if he was stunned by the surprise, "I, I was named a first-class king? This, how is this possible!!"

In the Huoze Kingdom, two conditions must be met to be crowned a first-class king. The first is that one must be a direct descendant of the Luo clan, and the second is that one's strength must be at the level of a true god, and one must make great contributions to the Huoze Kingdom.

Although he, Luo Jing, is a direct clan member, his strength is only at the level of the True God of the Void. Not to mention the title of first-class king, he can hardly keep his status as a marquis now.

"Messenger, could there be a mistake?"

"Yes, what an honor it is to be crowned a first-class king, how can it be bestowed upon a member of the Void True God-level clansman!"

"what is going on!"

The generals present raised their voices one after another, and their words were full of dissatisfaction and doubt.

"Huh!" The envoy in golden clothes snorted coldly. The surrounding temperature suddenly became freezing cold, and the entire attic was covered with a layer of frost. "The golden clothes represent the king. Are you questioning the king!"

Wow.

All the generals suddenly did not dare to say anything.

There were several Luo clan members among them, but they did not dare to question the king.

"Jinghou, this is the first-class king's token." The envoy in golden clothes took out a token with a deficit carved on it and handed it to Luo Jing with a smile.

Only then did Luo Jing come back to his senses, "Ah, messenger, I, I... deserve it!"

"Jinghou is joking. Now your son Luo Hua in Jinghou Mansion not only successfully passed the Menghai Temple Sword Pavilion recruitment assessment, but also entered the top fifty. This is your Jinghou Mansion's good fortune, and it is also our Huoze Country's good fortune!

"

The words of the golden messenger once again stunned Luo Jing.

Luohua?

Luo Hua, whose soul was severely damaged and unconscious, entered the Menghai Temple Sword Pavilion and still ranked in the top fifty?!

This, what on earth is going on!!

Luo Jing was confused, as were the other generals.



Huoyun City Capital Palace.

"Hahaha..." The wanton laughter echoed for a long time. The Lord of Huoze Kingdom stood on the throne, looked at the guests under his command, and said with a smile: "This time Luo Hua can be ranked fiftieth, at least other people in hundreds of epochs."

The country will not harass the borders of Huo Ze Country, and they will also make concessions on some resources. During this period of time, Huo Ze Country can enhance its national strength as much as it can!"

"Congratulations to the king!"

"With the super genius Luo Hua here, Huoze Country will be promoted to a great country, and it will be just around the corner!"

A group of powerful guests congratulated each other with smiles on their faces. The stronger the overall strength of the Huoze Kingdom, the treatment they can enjoy will increase accordingly. And as the leader of the Huoze Kingdom said, at least within hundreds of epochs, other countries will continue to

concession.

After all, Luo Hua is one of the top fifty superpowers!

Although the Menghai Temple will conduct ranking competitions every era, based on past circumstances, new talents will gradually develop their strength after hundreds or even thousands of eras.



Time flies.

It has been thousands of years since Luo Hua became a disciple of Menghai Temple's Sword Pavilion.

Numbered 50th peak, with a wide platform on the mountainside.

The patter of raindrops made the mountainside hazy. Luo Hua held a spear and pierced the rain curtain. The shadow of the spear suddenly filled the air. The raindrops falling around him were sometimes suspended and sometimes scattered. Finally, a flower was faintly condensed with the spear as the center.

Blooming lotus.

However, although the lotus flower bloomed, it seemed to be missing something, which made Luo Hua frown as he stood with his gun closed.

"With the realm of the Lord of Laws, it is too difficult to create a ninth-level secret method on your own!" He shook his head slightly and sighed. The spear in Luo Hua's hand disappeared. The ninth-level secret method barely involved a trace of the original mystery, and the law

The Lord is still the kingdom of God and has not transformed into a small universe, so it is difficult to understand the original mystery.

Therefore, even in the Origin Continent, there are many super geniuses who create their own eighth-level secret techniques, but the peerless geniuses who create their own ninth-level secret techniques are rare.

For example, the most dazzling third-generation patriarch of the Duandonghe lineage only created the eighth-level secret method. However, there are only a few geniuses in the Menghai Temple who can create the ninth-level secret method. At least Luo Hua waited for this.

For thousands of years, I have never heard of any senior who created a ninth-level secret method at the stage of Lord of Laws.

"The secret of the origin..." Luo Hua stepped towards the top of the mountain and murmured softly. With his current strength, he could easily reach the top of the mountain, but every time he stepped up, the servants on the mountain couldn't understand.

Every time Bing Guanshi saw his servants talking, he would scold him: "How can you guess what the peak master does?"

After coming and going, the servants got used to it.

"Lao Bing, we're in trouble." Luo Hua said with a smile when he arrived at the summit retreat.

Bing Guanshi, who was standing next to him, shook his head and said, "This is the old man's duty."

With that said, he personally poured Luo Hua a glass of bamboo wine brewed with five-color bamboo and other precious resources. This bamboo wine was very clear and mellow, and when the true god level poured the wine with the power of the original source, it had a more charming flavor.

Therefore, Bing Guanshi would personally pour Luo Hua wine every time. Luo Hua resisted several times but had no choice but to let Luo Hua pour the wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, Luo Hua felt comfortable and smooth all over his body. The confusion he had felt while practicing the gun earlier became much smoother.

"Good wine!" Luo Hua sighed habitually.

Bing Guan said nothing, with a smile on his face.

"It's time to pick up the mission." Standing up, Luo Hua dodged directly to the peak attic.

Entering the Consciousness Pavilion, he suddenly appeared on a bustling street.

There are many Menghai Temple disciples on the street. In addition to the new geniuses, there are also older generation disciples, as well as many deacons and elders. However, most of them enter the shops or halls on both sides of the street with purpose and rarely wander around.

Luo Hua has entered many times, but because of his low points, he has not purchased anything.

After walking along the street for about twenty minutes, we came to a wide hall supported by white jade columns.

This is the mission hall of Menghai Temple.

Looking at the many disciples coming in and out, Luo Hua stepped in.

Although there was sound in the hall, it was not loud, making the entire spacious hall seem relatively quiet.

Luo Hua glanced around and easily found the area where the new genius received the mission.

After walking over, he found that many geniuses were browsing the mission screen carefully.

"Looking for a pound of snow source sand, 3 points... Picking ten soul ice leaves, 5 points... Killing ten demon cultivators in the west of Menghai Daze, 20 points..."

After a cursory glance, Luo Hua found that the tasks were divided into three levels. The first level was ordinary tasks such as finding, picking, and killing, the second level was tasks similar to secret worlds such as small universes, and the third level was precious resource tasks.

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Each level of mission has dangers, but the higher the level, the more points you can get.


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