Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

The usual lottery is nothing.

It's just a daily pastime.

But after this lottery.

If you want to make such a big bet again, you may have to wait for a while.

Therefore, Zhou Yuan had great expectations for this lottery draw.

The system dial quickly starts spinning.

And Zhou Yuan just waited quietly.

He always felt that this lottery took an extra long time.

But he also knew it.

This is just my own illusion.

After all, the system has no such intention.

at last.

The final conclusion.

Zhou Yuan opened his eyes.

figure!

Once again, characters appear.

The corners of his mouth gradually curved.

[Name: Han Xin

Title: Soldier Immortal

Level: Ninth Grade National Scholar (Saint)

Weapon: Sword

Current location information: in the wild]

Soldier Immortal Han Xin!

This is the result of his lottery draw.

Although Zhou Yuan did have a lot of expectations for this lottery.

But now that he saw the result of this lottery, he still couldn't help but smile with joy.

He drew countless warriors.

Most of them are heroic souls from previous lives, five thousand years ago.

A man strong enough to leave his name on the entire history.

Lu Bu, Xue Rengui, Bai Qi...

Each one is the swan song of an era.

But when Zhou Yuan summoned them.

After all, the power of these people did not reach the level that Zhou Yuan imagined.

Even if it’s Bai Qi.

After spending millions of imperial power points, when he just extracted it, his realm was only an eighth-grade national warrior.

It's been so long.

Bai Qi's power has reached the ninth rank of National Scholar.

But he knew.

Bai Qi may have reached the upper limit.

It's not because Bai Qi doesn't have enough potential.

Bai Qi, who was just summoned by him, has already passed his peak.

Even the God of Death.

Nor can it withstand the invasion of time.

but now.

He got the soldier Han Xin.

But he is a being in his prime.

Moreover, he has not yet reached his true limit.

Because Han Xin's potential is clearly marked in the system.

Reach the saint!

This is the second figure in his hands with the potential of a saint besides Mozi.

And if nothing unexpected happens.

He will also be the strongest among his current subordinates, except for Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

However, Han Xin's information did surprise him.

It is clear.

Han Xin is not here now.

I just don’t know where he appeared.

However, Zhou Yuan didn't pay too much attention to this.

People will come anyway.

He looked in the direction of Zhutian City.

That city.

It should almost be cast.

The location of Zhutian City.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain.

A huge city was built as quickly as a clay sculpture in his hands.

And there were witnesses from many dynasties around.

I was already shocked and numb by all this.

This is the power of the Semi-Saint!

A huge city that may not be built in ten years.

It was actually completely cast in just three days.

This is the power of the Kingdom!

This is the horror of Da Gan!

With this thought.

Many of the envoys from the Kingdom of Heaven were thinking of returning to their own dynasty as soon as possible.

In order to achieve great success this time, they must come up with a bigger gift as soon as possible.

As for those originally prepared.

It just seemed too shabby.

If it makes the Holy Lord Daqian unhappy.

It will definitely bring disaster to their dynasty.

after all.

The half-saint of Daqian.

It's different from other places.

Countless envoys have already sent people to leave quickly, hoping to spread the news here back to the country as soon as possible.

When the casting of Zhutian City is completed.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stood above Zhutian City and looked down.

Everywhere you look.

No one lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head.

Just like God's residence is alive.

This is the power of the saint.

But even he didn't notice.

It's dozens of miles away from Zhutian City.

Three figures stood on a slope.

There is a small table in front of you, with delicious food on it.

"The power of the Half-Saint is really amazing."

One of them spoke, with an unconcealable exclamation in his eyes.

The other person grabbed the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"What should we do? We have already witnessed the semi-saint's construction of the city. It is time to return to the court."

There was a bit of impatience in his eyes.

After hearing his words.

The man before had a slightly helpless look in his eyes.

"In that case, let me leave later...

But Daqian.

The country should not be established at this time. "

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to die anyway."

It was only then that the third person spoke.

His tone is very cold and handsome, and he cherishes his words like gold.

"That's right, you're going to die anyway, so if you wait with me, it won't matter anymore."

After speaking, several people stood up, then turned and left.

These three people didn't seem to be in a hurry, but they were extremely fast.

But it disappeared into the horizon in just a moment.

The strength shown by these three.

Needless to say, he has reached the level of a third-grade national scholar!

After the three disappeared.

It didn't take long.

A figure appeared here.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Then he left.

No one knows what happened here.

And Qianyuan City.

A burly man walked into Qianyuan City and went straight to a hotel.

This person has an aura that can make people suffocate.

This caused many people around to feel uncomfortable and then left.

Cheng Yaojin made it on the table.

The previous city gate guards, He Ran, were opposite him.

A few people were drinking.

But because of this person's appearance, several city gate guards also felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Cheng, I think we should leave here.

I always feel like it feels weird here. "