Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 604: Zhenban eight old

Chapter 604: The Eight Elders

Yang Teng was dumbfounded at that time. He looked to the left and right. It seemed that there was no Lord City Lord. Liu Ye and several of his companions bowed to himself.

"Liu Ye, what do you mean!" Yang Teng asked in a deep voice.

Liu Ye smiled and said, "Master City Lord, you may not know, let me explain. Back then, Master Zhu Meng led the monks in the town of brutality to resist the wild invaders, and later died in the city. His sword has disappeared since then. At that time, all the cultivators in our town have made a promise that if someone shows up in town with an adult's saber in the future, everyone will respect this person as the Lord of the City."

Yang Teng looked at Liu Ye in surprise, "You mean, this knife is Master Zhu Meng's saber?"

The sixth master laughed loudly: "Yes, actually downstairs, I recognized this as Lord Zhu Meng's saber at first sight. I just wanted to try it later. I hope the authenticity of this sword is only for the authenticity of the sword. Forgive me."

Of course Yang Teng knew that this knife belonged to Zhu Meng. He was surprised that he got the knife somehow, and then became the lord of Zhenman City somehow. Isn't this too absurd.

But it is also a good thing. If you become the lord of Zhenman City, you still have to be afraid of that Gu Shao!

Thinking of this, Yang Teng asked, "Liu Ye, I’m afraid this is wrong. As far as I know, the situation in the five states of the Tianwu Continent is different. For example, the major forces in Dongzhou have their own spheres of influence. Appointed by major forces, some cities are managed by the secular world, and the appointment of this city lord is very complicated.

The barbarians are unified under the rule of the barbarian king, and the choice of city lord is determined by the barbaric king. There are also many small cities without a lord.

But I don’t know who has the right to appoint the city lord of Zhongzhou. I just became the lord of Zhenbar City. It’s ridiculous. What about the current lord, will I become the honorary lord? "

Yang Teng said what he worried about the most, and he had to figure out these things first.

Liu Ye nodded slightly and looked at Yang Teng with satisfaction, "What you said makes sense and proves that you have not been taken away by the sudden surprise. You have your own analysis and judgment.

The situation you mentioned does exist, there is now a city lord in Zhenman City.

However, the rules set by the cultivators of Zhenman City will not change. Since Lord Zhu Meng, the city lord of the past generations have been acting city lords, in order to wait for someone to come back with Master Zhu Meng's saber and take over Zhenman City again.

Now, when you return to Zhenman City with the Adult Sabre, I will naturally abide by the agreement seven thousand years ago and recommend you as the city lord. "

Yang Teng did not immediately agree to Liu Ye, he suddenly became the lord of Zhenman City, and there were still many things to be clarified.

Otherwise, he believed that he could not sit in the seat of this city lord for three days, and he would have to be cut into pieces.

You must know that this was not seven thousand years ago. Seven thousand years have passed since that great battle. There are still a few monks who survived that year, and there are still a few people in Zhenman City who can abide by the agreement of the year.

Suddenly changing a city owner, this time involves the interests of many people.

In case these people look at him upset, Yang Teng doesn't want to live in fear every day.

As he was talking, the monk sent out by the Liu Ye came back and whispered a few words in his ear.

Yang Teng saw that he was not holding Gu Shao's head in his hand, and he was taken aback for a moment, and he immediately thought about how to deal with it next.

"My Lord City Lord, I really don't want to hide it. I sent him out just now, and didn't kill that Gu Shao. Instead, I contacted some old brothers back then.

Now everyone has gone to my mountain village outside the city, and asked Lord Santo to move, so that the old brothers can see Lord Santo.

Believe that they saw Master Zhu Meng's saber, they will definitely support Lord City Lord ascending the throne. "Liu Ye was also straightforward and didn't hide it.

"Okay, then there will be Six Master Lao, but I can say it first. Although I got Master Zhu Meng's Sabre, I may not necessarily be the lord of Zhenbar City." Yang Teng left a way for himself. Who knows who the old brothers in Liu Ye's mouth are.

He didn't know anything about Zhenman City, so he rashly agreed to be the city lord, not far from death.

Liu Ye glanced at Yang Teng unexpectedly, this Dongzhou cultivator was careful enough.

The group left the restaurant, there was a car waiting outside the restaurant, followed Liu Ye into the cart, and then left Zhenman City.

Yang Teng sat in the car and wrapped the long knife with a parcel. Liu Ye glanced at it and said nothing.

Not long after, when he came to a manor, Yang Teng secretly marveled. He deserves to be a strong man who has survived for seven thousand years. Although this manor does not occupy a large area, it carries an air of majesty.

When the cart entered the manor, Liu Ye took Yang Teng straight to the living room.

Entering the living room, I saw seven elderly people sitting in the living room.

When Liu Ye came in, one of the elders said impatiently: "Little Liuzi, your kid called us to you today. What is the matter? I have old arms and legs, but I haven’t been out for a long time. It’s not that you kid have important things, so I don’t bother to come."

Yang Teng watched this old man carefully. Although his face was covered with wrinkles, his few hairs were gray.

"Little Liuzi, if you have anything to say quickly, you find us all, obviously there is something very important." Another old man asked.

From the beginning till now, no one cares about Yang Teng.

With a smile on his face, Liu Ye clasped his fists at everyone, "Everyone, my little six has nothing to do. I was fortunate to follow Master Zhu Meng, and everyone, to fight against the wild invaders.

Time has changed, and time has never forgotten. Only the eight of us who participated in that tragic battle were left. "

When Liu Ye talked about the past, the seven of them sighed.

"The good guys don't mention the bravery back then. Now we are all bad old guys. How can you have the scenery of your little six sons. Your kid is really lucky. You have not been old for so many years." The old man sitting in the middle laughed and cursed.

Yang Teng didn't dare to underestimate these people, who can live as long as seven thousand years, and at least their cultivation base is the king of the refining period.

At first glance, these people are all about to die, but in reality they are not. Yang Teng's thousands of years of experience are not given in vain. You can see the extraordinary things of these people at a glance.

"Everyone, I have said so much, I wonder if you still remember the promise made by the cultivators in Zhenman City back then." Liu Ye asked.

"Promise!" The momentum of the seven elders changed at the same time, staring at Liu Ye with fierce eyes, "Back then, I promised together that if one day someone can retrieve Master Zhu Meng's sword, I would like to respect him together as a town. City Lord."

The old man in the middle asked, "Could someone find Master Zhu Meng's saber!"

Liu Ye solemnly nodded his head, pointed to Yang Teng and said, "This is the Dongzhou monk. Today, I entered the city and met him occasionally in the restaurant. I saw him holding Master Zhu Meng's saber in his hand. I tried it and it was indeed Master Zhu Meng's saber."

He waved at Yang Teng, "Bring up Master Zhu Meng's saber."

Yang Teng opened the package, took out the long knife, and presented it in front of everyone.

These elders were still looking decayed just now. Seeing this long knife, they all stood up immediately. One of them appeared in front of Yang Teng, reaching out and grabbing the long knife.

Yang Teng just wanted to remind this person to pay attention.

A cold light shot out from the long knife.

"Huh!"

The old man moved quickly, quickly retracted his palm, his eyes released two gleams, staring closely at the long knife in Yang Teng's hand, and his voice trembled: "Yes! This is Master Zhu Meng's saber!"

The other six elders also gathered around, staring at the long knife in Yang Teng's hand.

Several people tried it, no matter which one of them could not get close to the long sword, without exception, they would be forced back by the cold light shot by the long sword.

"Everyone, don't get excited yet, please sit down. You are a lot of age, so you are not afraid to lose your breath when you are excited." Liu Ye teased everyone.

"Little Liuzi, you have done a great job! You can't do anything to retrieve the adult's saber!" After the few returned to their seats, the old man sitting in the middle looked at Liu Ye with admiration.

Liu Ye asked Yang Teng to sit down, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, those old brothers back then, there are only a few of us left. According to the agreement of the year, we must stand up and recommend this fellow to become the city lord. . I don’t know how you think about it."

Speaking of this, several people calmed down.

"It's not that I don't want to follow the promise of the year." An old man said: "It's just that, after so many years, I am afraid that the monks in Zhenbar City have forgotten the promise of the year. We must make this Dongzhou monk become the city lord. I am afraid that many things will happen. unnecessary trouble.

I am old, and some facts are weak. "

"The eldest son of the wind, you are still the virtue of the year. You are not old, and you are also like this when you are young. You will not let go of things that are good for you. If you don't see any good things, you will shirk responsibility! No wonder adults didn't reuse you very much. , You are unbearable!" Liu Ye excitedly pointed at the old man and scolded.

"Little Liuzi, who are you talking to! My eldest son of Feng is not good enough, but he is still a large number of people, is there you who talk like this!" The eldest son of Feng countered.

Seeing that these two were about to turn his face, the old man sitting in the middle said in a deep voice, "What are you doing! Today is to discuss things or to quarrel! You two have been arguing for thousands of years, so you can't stop! Let outsiders See a joke!"

The old man sitting in the middle was very prestigious, and the two immediately stopped arguing and stared at each other.

"Well, let's first ask what this little brother from Dongzhou thinks." The old man sitting in the middle looked at Yang Teng with a smile, "This little brother, since we are discussing things with you Regarding, shouldn't we meet frankly as we are?"

Yang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "Senior is really insightful, and juniors admire him."

With that, he rubbed his face for a while, and his fifty-year-old appearance immediately became a young man in his early twenties.

Liu Ye was so angry that he brought Yang Teng here from the restaurant, but he hadn't noticed that he was actually disguised!

"Little Liuzi, fortunately, you still have the face to rank among the eight elders in the town. You don't even have this vision. It's simply embarrassing." Of course, the eldest son of Feng will not miss the opportunity to hit Liu Ye.

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