"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Wang Lu hesitated and spoke, his thoughts turned sharply and his lines were brewing.

For the Golden King, although there are more negative than positive stories about him, such as tyrants, bloodthirsty, and he was obsessed with friends in his early years... But in the trial of the King's Treasure House, the Golden King's support as a friend was unquestionable. Without the Golden King's secret help on the road to trial, Wang Lu and his group of young monks who were not even able to get the Golden Lord had long been wiped out in front of several saints of the Holy Light Cult... And according to historical records, those who could win the Golden King's favor were almost unique during his ten thousand years of rule, but...

But it is really the hardest to absorb the favor of a beauty. The Golden King is indeed great and great, but I am not from that side.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness, but I am not the kind of person you imagined."

The Golden King was a little surprised: "Why, don't you want it? I think you monks from Jiuzhou came here mainly for this thing."

Wang Lu was stunned by it, and then he looked closely and said a damn sound.

The square in the Golden King's hand was not the soap with infinite information in his imagination, but a key with a simple shape and printed with the ancient characters of Jiuzhou. Speaking of the key, a guess suddenly flashed through Wang Lu's heart, and it was also the only guess.

He...not just him, the entire team of monks from the Jiuzhou Wanxian Alliance came to the Western Yi Continent for this key? The key to the tomb of the Immortals

"It's really here." Wang Lu let out a sigh of relief. His guess was finally confirmed. The key to the Tomb of the Immortals was indeed in the treasure house of the king. Although there were too many questions in it, such as how the key to the Tomb of the Immortals fell into the hands of the Golden King, this key was already in front of him and was ready to get it. Those questions were not important.

However, Wang Lu did not have much joy or sense of accomplishment in his heart. Compared with this key to the tomb of the immortals, everything he did in the Western Yi Continent was more than this, so that he could not remember this key for a moment.

After experiencing so many ups and downs in the Treasure House of Kings, is the final result this key? Wang Lu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

While Wang Lu was stunned and silent, the Golden King had already thrown the key to Wang Lu: "Take it, this is the reward I give you."

Wang Lu nodded and calmly took down the key. The so-called thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the Lord. The keys to the tomb of the immortals are much better than golden soap. He has no reason to refuse. As for the others? You should not be too greedy. The reason why the people of the Holy Light Sect were deprived of their authority as administrators and even disintegrated the foundation of their rule is ultimately because they are too greedy?

At the beginning, they must have won some favor from the Golden King, so that they could become the administrators of the Treasure House. However, after that, they betrayed the Golden King's trust and regarded the King's treasure house as their own property and wanted to manipulate it. Finally, they aroused the anger of the Golden King. Even if it was a wisp of residual soul, they could still use the hands of others to severely damage the Holy Light Sect.

But then again, choosing Paul as the administrator was probably the foreshadowing left by the Golden King. Otherwise, if it were the faceless person, Ferdinand, Wang Lu and others, might not have been able to get into loopholes so easily... The so-called emperor's mind skills are really subtle.

While thinking about some things or not, Wang Lu sighed, "Next..."

The Golden King said, "There will be nothing for you here next. Take your men away."

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment and nodded.

The so-called "here" of "nothing is here" probably refers not only to the treasure house of the king, but to the entire Western-Japanese continent. After helping the Golden King abolish the current administrator Paul, the Golden King's recovery will be a matter of time sooner or later... Although I don't know what was the reason that made him fall into a deep sleep for tens of thousands of years, the Western-Japanese continent will definitely be surging because of him. During this period, the Golden King will never welcome a group of people from another continent to disturb him.

As for Wang Lu himself, although he has made amazing achievements now and won the favor of the Golden King, both Wang Lu and the Golden King know that this is just a temporary sign. With Wang Lu's personality, he is unwilling to be inferior to others. The attitude of a minister is just a posture. After the two have been together for a long time, they will definitely make an offense that the Golden King cannot tolerate. At that time, Wang Lu will face an opponent with a powerful power comparable to a god's sacrifice, and the Golden King has no choice but to destroy the talents he admires with his own hands.

Therefore, instead of waiting for that scene to happen, it is better to avoid it in advance. After all, the Western Yi Continent is not the hometown of Wang Lu. Where to come from and where to go, this trip to the west has been long enough.

"Give me a month to finish it." Wang Lu was silent for a while, calculating what he could not leave immediately in the Western Yi Continent, and spoke.

The Golden King fully demonstrated the king's generosity. He said: "It will take three months for me to fully wake up.

"It's very sufficient, then...I'll say goodbye."

Wang Lu said, looked around, and then asked helplessly: "Where is the exit?"

The Golden King smiled and pointed his hand at everyone's feet: "Here."

The next moment, the earth collapsed, revealing a dark and bottomless crack. From above, I saw that the clouds towering into the clouds, symbolizing the peak of the mortal world. The Jiajiazet Mountain, which was the starting point of the divine realm, broke in front of Wang Lu's eyes, like a jade pillar that was rising from the sky. As the rocks collapsed, the entire world also twisted. The blue and endless sky and the boiling sea of ​​clouds under the mountain rushed into the middle. In front of the Golden King, it seemed that there was a huge vortex in the center, sucking everything around it into it.

Wang Lu only felt that his eyes became dark, and then the scene changed and there was a blue sky and white clouds.

"This is..." Wang Lu suppressed the dizziness in his mind, activates the Wuxiangxianxin to stabilize his mind, and his eyes swept around, "Taobao City?"

In the distance, the conspicuous, magnificent and sacred building complex. The dome of the church surrounded by holy light is not the sacred cathedral that lies in the center of the city?

However, except for the cathedral where the Holy Light is still there, the city of Taobao was completely changed. The last time he entered Taobao City, Wang Lu was led by the guards of the Lord of the Deep Earth City. At that time, the group was hiding and trembling, and did not stay in the city for too long. However, the prosperous atmosphere in Taobao City still left a deep impression on people. Even though Taobao City had changed from a private property of the Holy Light Sect, this place still carries the dreams of millions of people in the mainland. Professionals of all levels gathered here and bravely entered the royal city. Some were appreciated by the Golden King and became wealthy, while others died in the treasure house and became guardians of the treasure house and slaves of the Golden King... Risks and benefits coexist, and this is the dream place of professionals in the Western continent.

In the past, Taobao City was full of traffic and crowds were crowded. Some people joked that throwing a few stones upstairs could hit several intermediate or even high-level professionals. The one who followed the professionals here was a larger and prosperous industrial chain.

However, now looking at it again, the city is filled with a scattered atmosphere. On both sides of the spacious streets, shops that once sold endlessly closed one after another. The traffic in front of the door became deserted, and the breeze swept the dust, showing a stern and slaughter.

"Is this... the Japanese entered the village?"

In amazement, Wang Lu heard a moan behind him and moaned: "Well, it's so sleepy, where is this place?

Wang Lu reacted quickly like thunder, reached out to the mustard bag to take out the pie, and then stuffed the speaker's mouth with his backhand.

"Liuli, eat your food, talk less, and wake up the other people by the way to make them quieter.

Logically speaking, a happy cooperative relationship has just ended. With the heart of the Golden King, it will never set up such an unspoken plan to murder Wang Lu. But this is the base camp of the Holy Light Cult, and with their identities, it cannot be too blatant.

While Liulixian was eating and waking up others, Wang Lu found a haggard middle-aged man on the street. He looked like a local resident of Taobao City, but he was different from the cheerful and enthusiastic appearance of most locals in the past. At this time, he seemed full of worry.

Wang Lu took a few steps forward and called him, preparing to ask what was going on in the city. However, as soon as he walked to the man, he suddenly heard a loud thunder-like sound rolling in the distance from the city.

"Three days have come, let's get out of the bastards of the Holy Light Cult."

Because the sound of sweeping over was too strong, and the sound waves were filled with shocking power, Wang Lu's soul trembled for a moment, and the jade mansion was buzzing. He couldn't even recognize the owner of the sound, and he felt a little familiar.

However, Wang Lu's reaction did not mean that others could not react. When Liulixian heard the sound, she threw the pie in her hand blankly and said in surprise: "Master Tianyue?"

Wang Lu didn't react at once: "Master? When will an elder be transferred from Lingjian Mountain?"

"No, it's the True Lord of Tianyue in Shengjing."

True Lord Tianyue?

Wang Lu suddenly remembered the Tianyue Zhenjun, who was called Shengjing Mad Dog. He had met at the Taigu Sword Tomb. The mad dog posture of Tianyue Zhenjun left a deep impression on him. Unexpectedly, he saw this mad dog again in a foreign land.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising to meet Tianyue. Since the news that the key to the tomb of the immortals might be left in the Western Yi Continent, major forces in the Wanxian League have sent cultivators to come, and the representative management committee, that is, the official team of Wanxian League, was led by Feng Yin, the head of the Lingjian Sword, and the True Lord of Tianyue and others are with him.

Such a luxurious lineup is far superior to any other sect's team, not comparable to Wang Lu, a group of young people. However, because the lineup is too luxurious, they are not convinced by each other, and their efficiency is inevitably low. In addition, their official identity makes every move and every move pursue standardization, and the progress is only slower.

However, no matter how slow it is, it has been several months since the Jiuzhou Wanxian Alliance's expedition to the Western Yi. Feng Yin's team has been expeditioning to the Capital of Knowledge a long time ago, and there should have found enough evidence there to prove that the key to the tomb of the immortals is left in the treasure house of the king.

It is even more difficult to guess later development. Obviously, the Wanxian Alliance cannot convince the Holy Light Cult to open the treasure house and let it find the key. In addition, the Holy Light Cult’s strategy in the eastern city-state has offended the people of Jiuzhou, and a conflict between the two sides is inevitable.
Chapter completed!