Chapter 792: Forgotten Horn
"Forgotten horn!"
Zhao Shen, who was standing by, saw the horn in Zhao Wumo's hand, took a step back and roared in surprise: "Master Lord, are you going to inform the Baozhu Kingdom royal family?"
"Yes, I, Zhao, commanded the Immortal Sword City for tens of thousands of years, and finally came out an existence that relies on itself and is expected to break through the Heavenly King Realm or even the Sword Emperor Realm. How can I not recommend it?"
The Forgotten Horn is the magic weapon for the connection between the Immortal Sword City and the royal family of the Baozhu Kingdom.
In fact, whether it is Yuanji Sword City or Tianqing Sword City, many Sword City are affiliated with the royal family of Baozhu Kingdom.
These sword cities are the chief officials in the territory of Baozhu Kingdom.
Now, when Zhao Wumo saw Qin Shan’s infinite potential, he naturally wanted to recommend it to the Baozhu Kingdom royal family.
A talent who is expected to break through the Sword Emperor realm is a very noble and valuable person even in the Baozhu Kingdom Imperial City.
Zhao Wumo seemed to be in a good mood. While laughing, he took the forgetful horn and started playing.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo...
The ancient and vast sound came from the main hall of the city lord's mansion. The sound was not loud, but it was straight into the hearts of the people and was conveyed in an instant.
In an instant, the three people from Yuanji Sword City Tianqing Sword City, Daluo Sword City, all heard the sound of the forgetful horn.
"Who is it? He actually played the forgetful horn?"
Tianqing Sword City is a little far from the Immortal Sword City, and many powerful people asked questions in confusion.
Yuanji Jiancheng was very close to him and was even more feudal. A strong man immediately roared angrily.
"No, there is a strong man who is expected to break through the Heavenly King Realm in Immortal Sword City? That's all! Quickly summon all the elders to come to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss matters!"
The strong men of Daluo Sword City also changed their colors one after another.
These strong men seemed to be gathering in front of the Lord of Daluo City, and all their eyes were casting in the direction of the Immortal Sword City.
"Master Lord, Immortal Sword City..."
A elderly man next to the Lord of Daluo City said hesitantly.
The Lord of Daluo waved his hand and signaled everyone not to speak.
Somewhere in the underground world, in a dead city, powerful monsters built stone platforms in the open space.
In the middle of the stone platform were a few thin monsters, with hands gestured, and black magical creatures fell into the void, depicting countless mysterious and mysterious symbols.
Those thin monsters are the formation masters among the monsters, and they are carving formations.
"Yuwen City is here, you must speed up the teleportation array to the surface world. The Lord of Wushuang City will soon lead the demon army to attack the Dawn Fortress, and you will sneak into it..."
The monsters were carving the formation. An extremely tall and majestic monster appeared and roared at the thin monsters.
Among the thin monsters, an extremely powerful monster waved impatiently and said, "I know, in only one hour, our Wushuang City can launch a complete attack."
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Just then, the sound of the desolate horn sounded, and the ripples formed by the sound were like a stream of air, brushing straight.
The stone platform built by the monsters was shattered, and the monsters that were not in the Demon King realm were even exploded and turned into countless demonic energy, spreading throughout Wushuang City.
"The hateful humans actually blow the horn of forgetting. This is the biggest provocation to my Wushi Demons."
In Wushuang City, monsters roared angryly.
And where Immortal Sword City is extremely far away, there is a peaceful place, with green mountains and green flowers all over the mountains. People living in it have sincere smiles on their faces.
Baozhu Kingdom Imperial City, Baozhu City.
This ancient city has existed for countless years, but because it is constantly repaired and maintained, it is just now.
The huge city walls, towering clouds, and the huge city gates are like the giant gates of heaven and earth.
Countless practitioners flew from all directions.
There are wealthy families who activate spaceships.
There are also powerful casual cultivators riding wild beasts.
Of course, there are also groups of civilians walking.
In the Jiandao Continent, the existence of the sword disciple realm, that is, those who have not awakened the Qihai Sea, are mortals.
Mortals and practitioners are two different worlds.
Intersection is almost difficult.
And the practitioners who are from the Sword Master Realm to the Heavenly Sword Sect and who are not from the Sword King Realm are civilians.
It belongs to the grassroots of the world of cultivators in the Jiandao Continent.
Baozhu City is the most vast imperial city in Baozhu Kingdom. In addition to powerful cultivators, there are also a large number of civilians, and even countless mortals.
In Baozhu City, many mortals live within some powerful cultivators, and exist in foreign spaces as offering fresh blood.
Many civilians, in Baozhu, serve the strong men above the kingdom.
In the Sword King Realm, here, you need to rely on various jobs in exchange for residence rights and cultivation resources.
Only those who are above the Sword Emperor Realm are nobles. They don’t have to engage in any complicated affairs. They practice when they want to practice, and play when they want to play. Naturally, there are a large number of civilians serving them.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo...
The ancient sound of the horn was finally passed on here from Immortal Sword City.
The originally busy and laboring Baozhu City seemed to be frozen, and countless people stopped the sound in their hands and listened quietly.
When the sound of the horn passed, everyone looked at each other and then shouted excitedly.
"Tianyou Baozhu Kingdom, another new noble has been born!"
"God bless Baozhu Kingdom!"
"Don't be happy, this is a trumpet from a sword city, it just shows that there is a possibility of a sword emperor being born."
The civilians in Baozhu City are more knowledgeable than the Sword Sect Realm of Immortal Sword City. They deeply understand the meaning of the horn.
Because of Zhao Wumo's playing, everyone talked excitedly, as if they were expected to break through the Sword Emperor realm.
It is no wonder that these civilians have to do countless tasks every day, sink into mediocrity and have no chance to make a comeback.
Only the appearance of the Sword Emperor Realm can create ripples in their calm hearts.
Many of them actually went through countless hardships from nearby Jiancheng and entered the imperial city.
I thought a powerful imperial city would have a bright future.
The reality is extremely cruel. If you want to develop in the imperial city and have good prospects for cultivation, the Sword King realm is the minimum bottom line.
"Luo Yu, Immortal Sword City sent a horn. There is a young man who has the potential to break through the Heavenly King Realm, and he has the potential to be better than the Sword Emperor Realm. You can quickly bring people and check it over. If this is true, be sure to bring back our Iron Blood Alliance!"
In Baozhu City, in a very luxurious mansion, a middle-aged general, wearing armor, ordered the people who were kneeling around him.
That person was obviously Luo Yu.
Luo Yu received the order and said, "Sir, I will set off immediately, but there should be someone going to Tingtao Pavilion Baixiang Tower. What should I do then..."
"kill!"
"yes!"
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Chapter completed!