Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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What Bei Minglei has to do now is to enhance his immortal power and transform his body into an immortal body, but this process requires a lot of immortal stones.

This world does not seem to be conducive to the growth of immortal power. Bei Minglei has calculated that if he does not use immortal stones, but cultivates and enhances immortal power by himself, he will need at least 1000 years to become a ghost fairy, although he can still live at least ten thousand now. years, but he didn't want to waste 1000 years.

Since he didn't want to wait, there was only another way for Bei Minglei, which was to search the world and use the wealth of the world to support him in cultivation.

In six years, Bei Minglei searched the Central Plains, and exchanged all the magical weapons and rare treasures for the immortal stone, and only exchanged one immortal stone.

Now there are only some yellow and white objects left in the entire Sui treasury, not even a single antique calligraphy and painting.

If it weren't for the upright troubled times, Li Mi, Dou Jiande and various rebels provided Bei Minglei with a lot of convenience, he might not be able to exchange the immortal stone.

But now that the war in the world has calmed down, if Bei Minglei continues to search, the world that Yang Lin finally stabilized may be in trouble again.

"Looks like it's time to start the road to global hegemony!"

Although the Central Plains is gone, there is still a large area of ​​land outside the Central Plains that can be plundered. This is why Beiminglei asked Wanwan to secretly watch the Turks, Great Qin and Goryeo.

"Don't blame Gu, the road to enlightenment has always been bloody. Since Gu can't sacrifice the Central Plains, it can only be the bad luck of the foreign race!"

Bei Minglei looked to the north, and there was a gleam in his deep eyes.

On the official road five hundred miles away from Chang'an, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man raised his head and looked to the south suspiciously. Three young and beautiful girls beside him asked puzzledly:

"Master, what happened?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's an illusion, as a teacher, I always feel that someone is spying on us?"

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Five days later, a mighty group of men and horses came up from the pipeline outside Chang'an City. There were a hundred people in this pair, three in a row, led by a handsome man on a horse, and came to Chang'an City in a strange way. under the door.

In fact, there are not many people in a team of one hundred people, but everyone is full of energy and mental outlook. Everyone is a master of martial arts. One person is enough to withstand thousands of troops, and the combined momentum of a hundred people is no less than that of an army of ten thousand people.

At the end of the line was a carriage that could accommodate ten people. It was airtight and the situation inside could not be seen clearly. Although the carriage was at the end of the line, the entire line of people focused their attention on the back and did not relax for a moment.

Originally there were some traveling merchants on the official road, but when they saw the team, they all chose to avoid it, especially when they saw the flags played by the team, they even stayed away to avoid trouble.

The team's flag is not the Central Plains logo, but the royal banner of Goryeo, which represents the majesty of the Goryeo royal family.

At that time, Yang Guang spent millions of people to conquer Goryeo three times. Although it ended in failure, Goryeo also suffered heavy losses, and the country was caught in a warlord melee. Recently, it was unified by Su Gaiwen and established a new dynasty "Han".

The Central Plains and Koryo have a deep hatred like the sea, and they have not communicated with each other for many years. But today, the royal banner of Koryo appeared on the official road, and they came to the Guanzhong area unimpeded. The team is a mission sent by Goryeo.

The Korean mission slowly approached the city gate of Chang'an, and a tall and handsome man at the head saw a man wearing a suit of the Sui Dynasty not far away, leading a group of people waiting under the city gate.

"The one who came ahead is His Highness Gai Tianheng, the crown prince of the Han Dynasty in Korea?"

The handsome man in the lead slapped his horse's belly when he heard the person's inquiry, and the more people came out, he rode up to stand in front of the man.

"It's the prince!"

Gai Tianheng was condescending on the horse, he was very arrogant, and he had the air of not looking down on the world, the man who asked the question had a flash of anger in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"Li Yuanji, the head of the Ministry of Rites of the Great Sui Dynasty, has met the prince!"

Although Li Yuanji was warm and angry in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he took the initiative to greet him and said:

"The servant is here to welcome His Highness under the order of His Majesty the Sui Empire."

After Su Tianheng heard Li Yuanji revealing his family name, he glanced at him unexpectedly, and muttered:

"Why did the State of Sui send a little chief to welcome him?"

Su Tianheng had never been to the Central Plains, so naturally he didn't know Li Yuanji's identity. Seeing that Yang Lin only sent a sixth-rank chief of the Ministry of Rites to welcome the Korean mission, he was quite dissatisfied, and he inevitably complained, but he muttered quite loudly. Li Yuanji, who was close at hand, heard it clearly.

Li Yuanji's temples twitched. If it wasn't for the gate of Chang'an City, he really wanted to slap this arrogant Su Tianheng twice.

"His Royal Highness Prince Tianheng, I have already prepared a residence for you and your subordinates. After you have a short rest, I will take you to meet His Majesty."

Gai Tianheng nodded, and said arrogantly: "You lead the way ahead."

Li Yuanji suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Gai Tianheng:

"It is forbidden to carry weapons in Chang'an City. Your Highness the Crown Prince also asks you and your subordinates to hand over the weapons to the minister for safekeeping. When the mission leaves Chang'an, the minister will return the weapons in full."

"You want my weapon!" Gai Tianheng said angrily, "What are you, why do you want me to unload my weapon?"

Gai Tianheng's words completely ignited the raging anger in Li Yuanji's heart. He had never been so angry before in his life. Just when the two sides were about to fight, Kou Zhong's voice came.

"What's the matter, why is there a quarrel at the gate of the city!"

Kou Zhong arrives with a team of imperial guards, forming a confrontation with the Korean mission, faintly standing on Li Yuanji's side.

"At the foot of Chang'an, who is presumptuous!"

After experiencing the battlefield of blood and fire, Kou Zhong's power is extremely strong, even if he just stood there and shouted loudly, Gai Tianheng's horses were disturbed, and Gai Tianheng finally calmed down the horses, angrily Kou Zhong said:

"What are you?"

"Presumptuous!" Kou Zhong didn't get angry, but when the subordinates he brought heard Gai Tianheng's disrespectful words, they immediately roared angrily.

The 300 people uttered the word "presumptuous" neatly, with such a majestic and terrifying momentum that it could be heard throughout Chang'an, and Gai Tianheng's arrogance was immediately suppressed.

"His Royal Highness, this general needs to remind you that this is not your Koryo country, but Chang'an, the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty!"

Kou Zhong looked with a smile on his face, but Su Tianheng felt that Kou Zhong was like a man-eating lion, as long as he uttered a wrong word, blood would splatter five steps in the next moment.

Kou Zhong is different from Li Yuanji, he was named a first-class military marquis by Yang Lin, not because of his relationship with Beiminglei as a master and student, but because of the six-year blood and fire war, which was fought from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood Fame, and his men are all elite soldiers who have followed him for many years, so it is not a problem for one to be ten.

Seeing Kou Zhong's strength, Gai Tianheng lost his aura, but he couldn't step down because of his face as the prince of Korea. At the most embarrassing moment, a female voice helped Gai Tianheng.

"Xiao Zhong is so majestic, even I dare to stop him!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Kou Zhong turned around happily, saw Fu Junmao's pretty face and exclaimed excitedly:

"Boy Kou Zhong met the godmother!"

It was Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's godmother Fu Junmai who came. The mother and son did not expect to meet on such an occasion.

Fu Junmai approached Kou Zhong, and found that Kou Zhong had changed a lot after seeing him for six years. Not only was he taller than her, his body was also much stronger, his face was less immature and more mature.

"Xiao Zhong has grown up, but he is getting old for his mother!"

Kou Zhong said with a playful smile: "How old is the godmother, when people who don't know see you, they think you are my younger sister?"

Feeling Kou Zhong's attitude as always, the smile on Fu Junmao's face increased a lot.

"Prince Gai came with Wei Niang, for the sake of Niang, don't let them disarm!"