Dragon Blood God of War

Chapter 1482 Spring and Autumn Dream

The first round of voting will be held twenty days later on the ‘Dragon Dance Hall’ on the 20th floor of the Five Elements Haotian Tower.

After telling Long Chen everything in detail, Wen Renxi sent Long Chen back to his residence, explained a few more words, and left on his own. He just recommended Long Chen as a candidate. Whether he can succeed in the end depends on himself.

Wen Renxi understood in his heart that his relationship with Long Chen was completely different from the relationship between Ye Futu and Xiao Wushen. Even if Long Chen became the Holy Martial Emperor, he would not listen to Wen Renxi's orders. At most, he would only take more care of Wen Renxi. The person who really recommended Long Chen was Emperor Zhenwu.

Of course, only Wen Renxi understood this.

All he could do was try his best to help Long Chen.

But Wen Renxi is actually an arrogant person. This is where he is different from Ye Futu. As for the first round of voting, he thinks it is a foregone conclusion and will not resort to any tricks.

Long Chen hurriedly returned to his residence, of course for Han Mixing. After refining the fairy spirit given by Long Chen, Han Mixing recovered quickly. His arms and legs had grown out, and the burnt flesh , has also grown again, but his physical weakness cannot be relieved for the time being, and it will take a long time to cultivate.

After returning to his residence, Nangong Lie had been waiting impatiently for a long time. When he saw that Long Chen was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief. The eyes of this usually carefree man were actually filled with bloodshot eyes and tears.

"How is Old Han?" he asked anxiously.

"It's okay." Long Chen let him worry about it first. After a while, he had Han Mixing lie down safely. He and Nangong Lie were guarding the bedside. While Long Chen was checking Han Mixing's body, he found out from him A black worm was taken out of the brain.

This was an insect covered with sharp armor. It was only one centimeter long and inconspicuous at all, but its teeth were sharp. Long Chen smelled it carefully and found that there was a pungent fishy smell on the dead God-Eating Gu. The smell alone is so special and strong. You can imagine that if this insect is alive, it must be very ferocious.

In addition to the pungent smell, his ability to bite the soul is also quite terrifying.

Gu, this is a heterogeneous species inherited from ancient times. Different types have different differences. Among them, the God-eating Gu is too old and has strong blood. It is also a terrifying creature that lives in the human body. Ordinary Gu is fine, but exotic species like the God-Eating Gu can often produce fatal effects when used in practice.

After crushing the insect, Long Chen took care of Han Mingxing for a while.

By this time, Han Mingxing was awake, and Long Chen told Han Mingxing what had happened recently. Han Mianxing felt helpless and said, "Xiao Chen, I'm so sorry for causing you so much trouble. Uncle Han has embarrassed you."

Long Chen quickly said: "Let's not talk about this. You didn't let me stop being bullied by others before. Now that I'm strong, I naturally want to protect you. You are very important to me, so no matter what I do, don't ask if it's worth it." It’s worth it.”

Han Mingxing was not a shy person, although he really felt uncomfortable with it.

He pondered for a while and said: "Emperor Shengwu, you really need to work hard once. Not to mention other things, it is this identity. When you go to the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, you don't need to make a desperate move. In addition, the catastrophe the emperor mentioned, no matter what your identity is , as long as you still hold the God-Slaying Sword, you can’t escape, you might as well face it together with the emperor.”

Han Mianxing also thought so, and Long Chen no longer had any scruples in his heart.

During the rest and conversation, one day passed in the blink of an eye, and Fu Ling'er arrived the next day. Long Chen gave up the space to them, and went outside with Nangong Lie.

"Xiao Chen, your reputation in Wushen Palace is so bad now, what should you do?" Nangong Lie frowned.

The two of them sincerely hope that Long Chen can soar into the sky and fulfill his ten-year wish.

"It doesn't matter." Long Chen wanted to focus on the next two rounds.

At this time, Wenren Jingtao suddenly arrived. The three of them sat in the pavilion and discussed.

Wenren Jingtao said: "My ancestors have already told me about your matter. The second round is your strength, the third round is a desperate fight, the outcome is uncertain, but Yang Chen is difficult to deal with, and it is difficult to win the first place. . Therefore, if you want to win, you must defeat Yang Chen in the third round, and then lead in the second round. As for the first round, you cannot lose too badly. If you lose too badly, no matter how strong you are in the next two rounds, It’s useless.”

Long Chen nodded and asked: "What can we do? Win over these people one by one?"

Wenren Jingtao said: "You're right, our ancestors disdain to do this kind of thing, but our thoughts cannot be the same as our ancestors. I have in my hand a list of those dual Nirvana Tribulation warriors who are wavering and have unclear positions. Starting today, , we will visit them one by one, and we can win over as many as we can."

Long Chen felt quite embarrassed. He was so majestic yesterday, but today he had to go out of his way to please those people because of the matter concerning Emperor Shengwu.

However, this is the ancestral precept passed down from ancient times in Zhenwu Emperor Palace. Even Emperor Zhenwu can't do anything about it, let alone himself.

"Those who want to achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. I'll go." Long Chen didn't hesitate much and stood up directly. His courage made Wen Ren Jingtao couldn't help but admire him. If Wen Ren Jingtao himself had done it, he would definitely not be able to do it. face.

Basically, a warrior who has reached the second level of Nirvana Tribulation must be over 10,000 years old. To put it bluntly, they are all stubborn, and their loyalty to the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace is deep-rooted. It would be even harder to convince them, so even if they set off, Long Chen doesn't have much hope in his heart.

According to the list, Long Chen and Wen Ren Jingtao found the residence of the first voter. They were all people known to Wen Ren Jingtao. After knocking on the door, the junior who came out told them that the person Long Chen was looking for was not there.

The first person was not there, which was normal. But when they walked around and visited more than a dozen people, but none of them were in the house, something went wrong.

"It is true that they are not in the mansion, but where have they gone? Did they all know in advance that we would come to visit? And then all these grandchildren were hidden by me?" Wenren Jingtao cursed angrily.

Long Chen thought thoughtfully and said: "It doesn't matter, he probably left for something, but as long as he is still in the Five Elements Haotian Tower, he will definitely return to the mansion. We will be visited by other people first. When this one is called 'Shi Bo' Come back."

"Shi Bo? Another old guy with a bad temper. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be too lazy to deal with such rubbish." Wenren Jingtao said with a curse.

His patience was limited, and after searching for more than a dozen people in a row but no one was there, he couldn't bear it any longer.

Long Chen was okay, he had always been very patient, so visiting was the only way. If he can't even do this and lose face, what ability does he have to be a leader? Determine the fate and future of hundreds of millions of people?

Some things, even if he doesn't want to do them, even if they are difficult to handle, and even if they are met with disappointment, as long as he does it bravely, Long Chen has nothing to regret.

It doesn't matter whether you succeed or not, what matters is that you didn't give up.

Compared to the time when he only knew how to fight and kill, he felt that he had grown up. Sometimes being humble is also a kind of growth.

After waiting for about half a day, Shi Bo, who was in the second level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm, finally came back.

This was a thin man with a gloomy face. Of course, he was originally smiling, but when he saw Long Chen and Wen Ren Jingtao guarding his door, his expression immediately changed. This guy came over with a sneer on his face and shouted sharply: "Hey, who did I think it was? It turns out to be Wen Ren Jingtao, and this one? Isn't it the one who killed my brother Fu Hai?" Guy? What, are you here to kill today, or am I here to canvass for votes? Come on, you beat me half to death. After twenty days, I will give you all the votes. Then I will say that you are super powerful. How about one of them dying?"

Before Long Chen could speak, the other party was already arrogant, pointing at his chest, asking Long Chen to beat him.

Long Chen had never seen such a mean person. Just by hearing the other person's words, he knew that this person had absolutely no hope. He didn't want to continue to be humiliated, so he greeted Wen Ren Jingtao and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, am I a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" Shi Bo blocked Long Chen's way. He had been going crazy just now, but now he became cold and focused on Long Chen, speaking word by word. : "To be honest, I'm not familiar with Fu Hai. I just feel sad for him. Long Chen, if you were just an ordinary disciple, I wouldn't target you. But what you want to compete with is the Saint who determines the future of my Zhenwu Emperor Palace." Mr. Emperor Wu, I have to stand up and speak. I have read all your information and found that you have been in Zhenwu Emperor Palace for less than two years and have been killing all the way. Although it is not evil, you are too evil and too scheming. Shen, you are extremely protective of those close to you, but you may not take the overall situation into consideration. How can I, Zhenwu Emperor Palace, be placed in the hearts of people like you? Sorry, I can't do it, because my life belongs to Zhenwu Emperor Palace. !”

Long Chen took a deep breath, and the other party was actually right.

He knew that this Shi Bo was already a hopeless person, so he did not need to spend any effort. He said: "Please give way, if you have different paths, don't work together."

Shi Bo was still about to chirp, but Wenren Jingtao was so angry that he directly grabbed him, threw him back, and then left with Long Chen.

Sure enough, it still hit a snag.

However, Long Chen did not lose heart. He believed that not everyone's thoughts were so extreme, and there must be some chance of saving the situation. He could win as much as he could.

Shi Bo kept looking at their backs and cursed righteously.

After they left, he carefully took out a golden sledgehammer from the Kingdom of God, touched it heartily, his eyes shone, and praised: "It is a Taoist weapon with two Taoist patterns, it is so generous, one for each person. . Only he can have such deep capital. This kid wants to be the Holy Martial Emperor. He really has a big dream in Spring and Autumn. He may not even be able to afford a Dao weapon!"

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