This was destined to be a day filled with thousands of things to worry about.
While Ji Hao followed Si Xi and Si Wen Ming, and was accompanied by Zhu Rong and Candle Dragon Gui, meeting all earls and marquis and senior ministers, Wuzhi Qi left the water eye of Huai River and silently entered Pu Ban City.
Wuzhi Qi, who was scrawny and surrounded by dense watery mist, slowly walked into Gong Gong Wuyou's newly built palace and saw 'Wuzhi Qi', who was sealed in dark ice. Snorting coldly, Wuzhi Qi slightly pointed at the dark ice with his right hand.
The thick layer of dark ice silently cracked, transformed into strands of watery mist, and dissipated in the air. The sealed 'Wuzhi Qi' opened his eyes, which shone with a blood-red light. He prepared to roar towards the sky, but abruptly saw Wuzhi Qi, who was even taller than himself. The fierce light in his eyes dimmed, then smilingly cupped his hands and bowed to Wuzhi Qi.
"You're here?"
"Yes." The two 'Wuzhi Qi's' heads bumped against each other, stretching their necks to meters long. The two monkey heads bumped against each other, like two shadows merging into each other. Within the sparkling water, only one Wuzhi Qi was left.
"Hm, I've caused quite a lot of trouble these years." Wuzhi Qi narrowed his eyes, which sparkled with a bright light. He then waved his hand and said, "But, those are all small things. I've killed some people, snatched some women, nothing serious. "
Gong Gong Wuyou took a step forward, deeply bowed to Wuzhi Qi and said, "Mister, you're here."
Wuzhi Qi raised his head, narrowed his eyes, looked at the warm sun in the sky, smiled gently and said, "I'm here. This is Prince Wuyou, isn't it? I've never seen you before, and today is the first time I see you. You're indeed handsome, what a talented man. "
The middle-aged man who brought Wuzhi Qi here walked into the hall step by step, smiled and said, "Old monkey, you're the most cunning one. All these years, you've been hiding in the water eye of Huai River. I don't know what you've been doing, but you left honest people like us to waste our brains out there. Now that you're here, you'll be in charge of the big things. "
Wuzhi Qi smilingly nodded and said, "Leave it to me, leave it to me. Let's talk about it first. Among the entire humankind, how many talented young people are there? "
The water curtains inside and outside the Fine Jade Palace rolled back. The dark water curtains sealed the void, and no sound could be heard in the main hall.
After around half an hour, a handwritten order from Gong Gong Wuyou came from the Fine Jade Palace — From this day on, all warriors of Gong Gong Family in Midland would be under the command of Wuzhi Qi.
The moment Wuzhi Qi walked into Fine Jade Palace, above the platform in Southern Wasteland Market, which was specially built for starry sky spirit turtles to land on, a fiery cloud suddenly tore apart the thick layer of clouds, evaporated all snowflakes within the area with a radius of a hundred miles, and slowly descended along with a dazzling fiery light.
Thirty-six fiery dragons roared towards the sky, dragging a ten-miles-wide, small city made entirely from flame divine iron, through the clouds and descending to the ground while gasping quickly. The exterior of the city was faintly illuminated by flames, and on top of the city walls stood many burly men in crimson armor. Each of them had a steady and heavy aura, and the heat around them was rolling like a volcano that was about to erupt.
People from large clans in Southern Wasteland Market looked at this slowly descending city confusedly.
Not a single Southern Wasteland clan could gather so much flame divine iron, and surely, they couldn't build such a city with only flame divine iron. In the entire Southern Wasteland, only the Zhu Rong Family could afford to spend so much flame divine iron.
Elders from Fire Dragon Clan, Fire Phoenix Clan and the other few most powerful Southern Wasteland clans hurriedly walked up to greet them. Braving the great heat released from the fire dragon and the city, they stood on the ground with their hands held in a solemn and respectful manner.
A gate of the city opened. Along with a deep clanging noise, a stream of fiery light flew out. Scorching hot metal liquid condensed into a staircase, then quickly cooled down and solidified. A few sturdy men, who had strong power vibrations and had faintly visible red scales on their faces, quickly walked out of the city while laughing out loud.
Elders from the few clans glanced at these sturdy men in surprise, then hurriedly showed extreme caution.
In Southern Wasteland, Zhu Rong Family stood high above the masses. Other than the humankind, some small clans with complicated bloodlines had been living in this world. These sturdy men in front of Ji Hao were half a meter taller than ordinary human beings, even much stronger than those Jia Clan big warriors. Their faces were covered in red scales, and this was a special kind called 'Fire Qi Lin Clan'.
Fire Qi Lin Clan was a mixed bloodline of Fire Qi Lin. Different from the other human clans, which only inherited the power system of ancient legendary creatures, Fire Qi Lin Clan's ancestors had mixed bloodlines with Fire Qi Lin, and that was how this branch of Fire Qi Lin Clan came into being.
Fire Qi Lin Clan people were born with great powers. They had the special ability to control lava and cultivate themselves incredibly fast. All adult males of Fire Qi Lin Clan were at the level of Divine Magi. Except for the fact that reproduction was extremely difficult, and the population of the entire Fire Qi Lin Clan was less than thirty-thousand, this was a perfect clan.
The total population of this clan was less than thirty-thousand, but over two-thousand adult males. In other words, this Fire Qi Lin Clan had two-thousand Divine Magi.
Besides, same as Jia Clan warriors, Fire Qi Lin Clan people could absolutely suppress human warriors at the same level. A Divine Magus of Fire Qi Lin Clan could at least deal with three to five human Divine Magi at the same level at the same time. However, among all large clans in Southern Wasteland, how many Divine Magi elders were left in their ancestral lands and could move freely?
If the territory of Fire Qi Lin Clan wasn't limited by generations of Zhu Rong family, and they were only allowed to live near Zhu Rong Mountain, Fire Qi Lin Clan would have crushed Fire Dragon Clan and Fire Phoenix Clan long ago, and would have suffocated those clans.
Same as the other few mixed-blood clans, Fire Qi Lin Clan people lived in Southern Wasteland as the trump card of Zhu Rong Family. Normally, Fire Qi Lin Clan people rarely showed up in the outside world. But today, seeing a few strong men from Fire Qi Lin Clan abruptly showed up, the elders from Fire Dragon Clan and the other few large clans didn't know what to do.
Which powerful being from Zhu Rong Family came out to cause such a great commotion?
The footsteps were heavy, and not long after, a whole troop of Fire Qi Lin Clan's warriors walked out in a ceremonial formation. Then, there were large groups of handsome boys and girls in red robes, carrying all kinds of jade plates, golden basins, jade bottles, golden goblets, lanterns, round fans and other ceremonial objects.
A few Fire Luan flew across the sky, opened their beaks and let out large amounts of fiery red star orchid petals. Instantly, the air was suffused with a magical aroma.
The group of Southern Wasteland clan elders were all dumbfounded. According to the legends, only ancient Divine Emperors would have such a ceremonial troop, right?
A long while later, troops of warriors walked out one after another. Over ten-thousand young boys and girls lined up orderly on the square. Zhu Rong Tianming finally walked out of the city gate proudly with big steps, surrounded by over thirty powerful Fire Qi Lin Clan warriors.
Raising his head and looking at the sky, Zhu Rong Tianming couldn't help but praise, "Is this Pu Ban City? Is this the legendary feather-sized snow? Indeed interesting! "
All Fire Qi Lin Clan warriors around him kneeled on the ground together and growled out loud with respect, "Prince Tianming!"
The group of Southern Wasteland clan elders hurriedly kneeled down, while trying their best to figure out the origin of this title, Prince Tianming.
Suddenly, these elders were all shocked — It was him, the seventh son of Zhu Rong, the current Fire God! The seventh son of Zhu Rong and a human girl, a demigod!
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