The Human Emperor

“This is a thousand jun of Hyderabad Ore, nearly a trillion taels of gold wealth, can't we help it? ”

The old goat mutters to himself.

It must be acknowledged that he had not thought about it before. Clearly there is such a good opportunity. Clearly there is such a large piece of meat, but it cannot be eaten.

Without the forging skills of Utz Steel, they take these ores for nothing.

“Not necessarily. ”

Yao Guangyuan pondered a moment later.

“Oh?”

The old goat raised his head and his eyes revealed the divine colour of the inquiry.

“I have heard that western branches and staple foods are somewhat mindful of casting Hyderabad Ore. We can't use it ourselves, but maybe we can sell them the ore. ”

“That's the only way. ”

The old goat sighed. Although he did not know much about Hyderabad Ore, he also knew that the difference between raw materials and finished products was enormous.

The finished Uzi steel weapon now reaches tens of thousands of taels in the middle of the earth, but I'm afraid it's only a few hundred taels to replace it with the original ore.

This is far too different from what he expected in his mind, and it can only be a conversation rather than nothing.

After all, it's not even in their hands. The two black things in Yao Guangyuan's hands are the best proof.

“… I will notify that side and take the ore down as quickly as possible. Let them bury it in place. Wait till you get through this before contacting the big cannibals. These Hyderabad ores are cheap for them. ”

The old goatee is unwilling to say anything.

“Yeah, that's the only way to do it. ”

Yao Guangyuan sighed as well. Though he behaved plainly, hundreds of millions of taels of gold just passed through his shoulders. How could Yao Guangxian not be moved?

Said softly, but in the end it was a great pity.

“Grass cutting will not eradicate, spring breeze will blow again. While robbing them of this business, this is not a long-term solution. ”

The old goatee gently knocked two notes on the table, but looked at Yao Guangyi beside him:

“General Yao, you Yao Jiamen Road is vast, can't you find a way from the source to completely cut off the royal family's business? Wouldn't it really be once and for all if we could cut from the source? ”

The goat bears the old man's way.

Yao Guangyuan's eyes were slightly bright, but his heart moved greatly. Poisonous accumulation is weak and simply incomparable with the middle soil. If you send a master to the Hyderabad mine to control that vein from the source, it might be a real, permanent, truly out-of-home plan.

The only problem is that the poison is far from the middle earth and the terrain is unfamiliar. I'm afraid it takes at least three or four months.

But the benefits are also obvious:

Although Yao Jia and Qi Wang cannot move the Wang family for this period, let alone Wang Chong, it is perfectly possible to send a master to poison the mess.

Even if the Holy King knew, I'm afraid he would never blame it.

Some things can't be said, as long as they don't rip their face off. There's no need to worry about the Emperor.

Yao Guangyuan looked at the country differently and was accustomed to dealing with the affairs of the Chinese soil. Here, instead of the elderly, the goats' eyes are much longer when they first arrive.

“Sir is very considerate, but I'm afraid we can't do this alone, and I'm afraid we need your help. ”

Yao Guangyi said.

“General Yao, don't worry. I'll arrange it with Qi Wang! ”

The old goat shall smile. For the first time, the two of them were in agreement on this.

“Hualala! ”

Only moments later, a black night falcon flew out of the Peking Master like a sickness. Almost simultaneously, Qi Wang and Yao Fu's masters, also from Beijing City, joined together and went towards a distant body poison.

……

The mountains are sweeping and winding. In the past, all the way to the northwest, about thousands of miles later, there was a desert of Gobi, with mountain breezes and signs of weathering and desertification everywhere.

This is Lucy!

Must-Sees to the West.

Qianxi is the patron of Qianxi Metropolitan Province, under the command of Empire General Hu Meng Lingcha. But even if it's Fmonlitscha, how much control is there over the area.

The lost Gobi, the desert, is the creation of nature. In the face of this natural power, even the power of the empire is overshadowed.

Around this desert, a large number of horse thieves, bandits and bandits thrive. Because desert is the best barrier.

As long as one head goes into the desert, even the imperial army is overwhelmed.

And in the northwest of the Rusi Desert, there's a place called the Poor Mountains. The heat waves roll, the gravel is all over the place, and in this place called Poor Mountain, it's endless. I don't know how many horse bandits and bandits stand here, and at their feet, there's a gleam of light.

Four, five, six, even seven, eight real martial arts masters don't know much.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

At exactly noon, the white waves roll between heaven and earth, the hottest times, all of a sudden, under the surrounding gravel, the big earthquake, a wave of noise coming from all sides of Poor Mountain.

The gravel trembled sharply, and the ground swayed as if something huge was about to come out of the ground.

“Hee-hee! ”

Horses hissed and within a few decades, all horses felt this restless aura, agitated and even stood up.

For this aura, war horses are much more acute than human perceptions.

However, the reaction to the horses of war was, however, all the bandits and horse bandits who perceived the scene on all sides shouted excitedly.

Many horse bandits even took out their wine bags and drank them, laughing with anticipation.

“Hahaha, not bad, just like yesterday! ”

“It's time to practice! ”

“There is no better place to help the master than this desert, from the heat to the sun to the rigor. ”

“Hahaha, look at these new bastards, this hasn't started yet, so I'm scared, how can I follow the master like this! ”

“That's it! Come on! Throw a few of them in the sand, and you won't have the guts to hang out with the main gang! ”

……

A group of people laughed excitedly, and the hope grew deeper in their eyes.

Boom, hear only one huge ripping noise, centered on Poor Mountain, all sides of the sandy sea boiling, suddenly cracking a gap. The next moment, bombardment, hundreds of rocks, big and small, dense and numb, suddenly like life, under the action of an invisible force, from the ground to the sky.

Boom! Boom!

These stones weigh nearly kilograms, while the smaller ones weigh dozens of kilograms. One by one, after ascending to the sky, they do not fall, but the star chess cloth is suspended in the void, motionless.

For a moment, the whole poor mountain area was quiet.

Despite seeing this magical scene countless times, every time you see it, you feel a powerful shock and shock.

It's like the first time I saw it!

“It's incredible! ”

“What a wonder! ”

“Who can do it but Master! ”

……

On the ground, countless eyes stare at this miraculous scene above your head, full of envy, vision and deep awe. A true horse thief even spilled liquid in a wine bag and didn't know what was soaked in his clothes.

It is not a miracle, nor is it an immeasurable power of heaven and earth. Everything is the result of manpower.

It is the power of their Lord.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Almost as these boulders flew out of the earth, the energy of energy between the heavens and the earth seemed to be attracted in some way, swooping and pouring towards the center of the Poor Mountains.

Boom!

Huge steel roars echoed in everyone's ears, just as the crowd looked over their heads, a huge black “steel" gushed down from the top of the mountain like a wave, rated at the waist of the mountain.

Then another burst of noise, the second round of huge black “steel” gushed down again, covering the first “steel” halo, then continued to expand outward...

One, two, three, … seven huge and heavy black thorn rings surround the entire Poor Mountain, and finally, the largest, releasing a heavily earth-like flavor.

Seven giant thorn halos together make up the most primitive and also the most powerful halo:

Earth Ring!

Of these seven halo rings, there is a strong atmosphere of earth rules. Every one of the seven, eight, and nine true warriors appears insignificant in the face of this heavily walled ring.

Only those who belong to Xuan Martial Arts can possess tremendous power!

“Buzz!”

Thousands of underground rocks are scattered in the sky, first stationary, then constantly trembling, making huge clicking noises.

Then on all sides, all the sand and dust gravel began to act as an invisible force, shattered and covered the entire area.

It was supposed to be a burning noon, just when the sun was brightest. But around Poor Mountain, it was a shade, and even the sky was covered.

In the dust shadows of these cloaked days, all the horse bandits are overshadowed and silent.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

After a long time, the boulders fell and the sand scattered. All the boulders in the sky fell below, and the cracked seams closed again.

The gravel is coming from all sides!

Just for a moment, everything dissipated. The whole of the sand sea was restored to its original state, with no slight signs of change.

“The gang is practicing! ”

A helpful sigh comes from the void. And with this sigh, in the deepest depths of the Poor Mountains, a figure also woke up.