"I hope His Highness can give me a detailed map of Central Continent."
Wang Dachun wanted to find out the last fragment of the Xuanhuang World, but he couldn't explain it clearly. If there was a detailed map, he should be able to deduce the news about the fragments of the Xuanhuang World.
"This is simple. I have a map here." Ying Li took out a jade slip and handed it to Wang Dachun: "This map is very detailed. Sir, please take a look."
Wang Dachun took the jade slip and explored it with his spiritual thoughts. Sure enough, he found a vast map. It was very detailed, and even a certain town was clearly displayed.
Sure enough, Zhongzhou is worthy of being a holy land for cultivation. The sects here are literally one after another, everywhere, showing a situation of blooming everywhere.
However, if you want to find out the news about the fragments of the Xuanhuang World, you still need to conduct an on-site investigation.
Thinking of this, Wang Dachun stood up and handed Yingli a jade slip for communication and said: "This is my jade slip for communication. If your highness needs to see me, you can inform me. I will take my leave now."
After all, he was taking people's money to eliminate disasters for them, and besides, Wang Dachun also wanted to hook up with the prince of the Qin Kingdom so that things would be easier for him in the future.
"I'll see you off sir!"
As soon as the two of them walked outside the door, a group of people came over. The leader was a middle-aged bearded man who was a peak Saint King master. He looked at Wang Dachun and asked: "Your Highness, this is..."
Yingli said: "Oh, this is Mr. Wang, my new acquaintance. You have all come here to meet Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang, let me introduce to you. This is Murong Fei, the leader of Bai Zhan Hall, and this is an overseas casual cultivator. Unarmed King Kong Gang, this is the jade-faced little fox Dugu Bubai..."
The expressions of those people changed. Is His Highness recruiting new people again? How is that possible if you want to meet him yourself?
These people are all arrogant and arrogant, and they are not willing to be compared with others. Moreover, this person is so young, what ability can he have, and it seems that His Highness values him very much.
Wang Dachun clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Hello guys!" He could clearly see the strength of several people with a glance. They were all Saint King masters, and their strength was actually ordinary. Only Murong Fei's strength was slightly similar. Spotting.
Murong Fei took a step forward and smiled provocatively: "Young man, I want to be His Highness's subordinate, but I don't know how capable I am."
Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "At least I'm more capable than you."
The corner of Murong Fei's mouth twitched, "Hey! I'm young, but my tone is not that small. This hall master is here to see if your ability is as big as your tone."
Ying Li coughed dryly and said, "Ahem, if you have something to say, we are all our own people." In fact, he also wanted to take the opportunity to see Wang Dachun's strength.
Murong Fei couldn't understand what Ying Li said, so he chuckled and said, "Your Highness, I will ask my subordinates to test this boy's strength for you, so as not to cause trouble if someone eats and drinks with you."
Wang Dachun crossed his arms and said with a faint smile: "I'm afraid you can't detect my strength. Come on together and see who is eating and drinking."
"Arrogant!"
"Be bold!"
"Yellow-mouthed kid!"
Those people were so angry that they were so angry. Are young people these days so arrogant? This is amazing!
Murong Fei snorted coldly, and suddenly a hungry tiger rushed towards Wang Dachun. With a big hand, he grabbed Wang Dachun's head directly. Suddenly, a violent force of energy shot out, causing the branches and leaves of the trees in the yard to shake wildly.
"Okay! Hall Master Murong's strength is incredible. Let's see if that kid is still crazy!"
"Yes, there are so many charlatans these days."
Those people started to cheer.
"what!"
Seeing that Murong Fei's palm was about to catch Wang Dachun's head, Wang Dachun slowly raised his sleeves and shook violently, and suddenly there was a violent force like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Murong Fei's expression changed, and he felt an irresistible force coming from him. He resisted repeatedly, but he could not resist Wang Dachun's power. All the clothes on his sleeves exploded. He was still unable to resist, and he was swept away for several seconds. A hundred meters away, it knocked a rockery away before stopping.
Wang Dachun's sweeping power was so terrifying.
"What!"
Everyone's expressions changed. They never dreamed that Wang Dachun was so strong and that Murong Fei couldn't even take his sleeve. They were both Saint Kings, so how could the gap in strength be so big.
Could this guy be the ancestor of the gods pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Several people quickly flew over to help Murong Fei back and looked at Wang Dachun with ugly expressions.
Ying Li laughed loudly, "Now you know how powerful Mr. Wang is!" He was naturally very happy. The stronger Wang Dachun is, it means he made the right bet.
Wang Dachun shook his head and said: "Your Highness, with all due respect, how can you achieve great things if your subordinates are all such scum?"
Several people looked ugly, "You..."
Ying Li sighed, why didn't he want to recruit experts, but he was too inconspicuous among the princes, and he didn't have huge financial resources to support him, so no real experts were willing to take refuge under him.
Those who were truly capable went to the prince and other princes who were granted the title of prince.
"Hahahaha, brother 99, what are you doing? Are your subordinates competing?" At this moment, a very arrogant and domineering voice came from afar.
Soon, a wave of people flew over from the air. The leader was a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was wearing brocade clothes and a purple gold crown. He had an unruly look on his face. He was the 55th Prince Ying Xin.
This person has already been granted a title and land, and his status and power are much higher than that of Ying Li. After all, Ying Li has not yet been granted a title.
Ying Li's expression changed when he saw Ying Xin coming, "Brother 55, I wonder what advice you have here?" The two became tense as soon as they met. It seemed that the relationship between the two was not very good.
A white-haired old man next to Ying Xin glanced at Murong Fei and the others, and curled his lips, "Haha, Your Highness, a bunch of rookies under your command are playing house games here."
This old man is called the Invincible God, and he is an ancestor of the gods. He has an ancestor of the gods under his command. It can be seen that Ying Xin is quite powerful.
Unlike Ying Li, who didn't even have an ancestor of the gods under him, Ying Li looked very ugly. He didn't expect that one of Ying Xin's subordinates would dare to disgust him.
Ying Xin took the words and said, "Yes, brother 99, if you can't find anyone to talk to me, I can find some helpers for you, which are much better than these crooked melons and split dates."
Yingli looked ugly, "You..."
Wang Dachun took a step forward and said with a faint smile: "You say we are nothing but crooked melons and cracked jujubes. I don't think His Highness 55's subordinates are very good. How can we become stronger by relying on false gods who refine other people's gods?"
He could see that the undefeated god was actually not very powerful, but had become a god by refining other people's godhead.
