Chapter 228: Stepping into the Hall of the Nine Kings
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Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Tang Rao didn't feel that he had done anything, he cured Yan Qianqian's illness, and then practiced
Anyway, at this moment, at half past six in the morning, Zeng Yan was already standing in his room, like a statue.
"When you're ready, let's go. Strive to get to the palace of the Nine Kings within three days, and I still have some things to do when I get there. Zeng Yan said to Tang Rao, who was still on Tang Rao's bed.
"It's only half past six, why don't you be so early? "Tang Rao's mind is still a little 'confused'.
You middle-aged people can't sleep, that's your thing, I've been sleeping well, okay!
It doesn't matter much if you don't sleep.
Zeng Yan didn't speak, just looked at Tang Rao.
Watching him get up from the 'bed', watching him get dressed, watching him look upset and beep in his mouth
At half past seven, Zeng Yan took Tang Rao, and Tang Rao drove the car and embarked on the road to the Nine Heads Palace.
It would take three days just to go, and Tang Rao felt that the Nine Heads of the King Palace were probably hidden in a place where ox carts in the poor countryside could not be reached.
But Tang Rao was wrong.
The palace of the Nine Heads is not in the middle of nowhere, nor is it in a luxurious metropolis.
Rather, it is a folded space, on top of the earth, but staggered from the original space.
This kind of folding space can only be opened up by the mighty.
And the scope of this folding space is so large, Tang Rao is extremely shocked.
As far as the eye can see, there is no shortage of mountains and rivers, 'flowers' and birds, and the jungle is completely another world.
Such a perfect folding space is probably not something that a monk can 'make'.
When he was in the Seventy-two Domains of the Nine Realms, he Tang Rao was also a master of the Tribulation Period, but it was a joke to let him open up such a huge folding space, and one in ten thousand might not work.
"It seems that there has indeed been an immortal family here. Tang Rao muttered, there is only this one possibility.
"Tang Rao, what are you talking about?" Zeng Yan looked at Tang Rao, Tang Rao seemed to say something just now, but he didn't hear it clearly.
"Well, it's nothing, is this the Nine Heads of the Palace?" Tang Rao asked.
"Yes. Zeng Yan nodded, "This space is called the Nine Heads of the King Palace, and it is managed by the nine radicals, that is, the nine forces. β
"The Meng Clan is one of them?" Tang Rao was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the so-called Nine Heads of the Palace of Kings meant nine forces.
"Hmm. Zeng Yan responded.
"Alright, you're going to have to go the rest on your own. The map is for you, I have already marked the path for you, and you will be able to arrive in two days. You can go it alone or find someone else to walk with, see for yourself. Zeng Yan took out a drawing and put it in Tang Rao's hand, and then he didn't talk nonsense, turned around and ran away.
Tang Rao dragged the map, speechless.
I once said that who are you, I don't know the place well, so you left me here?
What if you run into a bad guy?
In case I encounter someone who is not long-sighted, I kill someone again, and then the other person is strong, won't I get into trouble again?
the groove, good pit.
"No, I have to keep a low profile. β
"Well, don't be too grumpy. β
"Don't fight and kill if you don't agree with each other. β
Tang Rao admonished himself as he walked forward.
Of course, it's just a warning. It's the same as you tell yourself every day, don't, don't, but in the end, above your hands, your children and grandchildren are endless.
"This is a gathering place?" Two hours later, Tang Rao followed the map to a place where people gathered.
The word "gathering place" is marked on the map.
"At least the route is right. Tang Rao put away the map and walked towards the gathering place.
The tall and low houses are scattered, and there are many people, and it looks very lively.
It's just that the composition of the personnel is very mixed, with blacks, whites, and yellows.
Tang Rao didn't care, what kind of Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains and colorful 'colored' races were there, what was there to make a fuss about.
It's just that the skin is different
"Hey, buddy, are you from Huaxia?" Tang Rao didn't take two steps before a black guy walked up and greeted Tang Rao, '' a broken Huaxia language.
"Well, what's wrong?" Tang Rao nodded and asked.
"Oh, my God, can I invite you to form a team together?" the black brother's face was 'excited', and the eyes of the passers-by around him were also shining.
Tang Rao knew that the Chinese people were very popular here.
"Are you going to compete too?" asked Tang Rao.
"Of course, 90 percent of the people who come here are going to participate in the Battle of the Nine Songs. The black guy said immediately.
"Okay, let's go together. But it's my first time, so I probably don't understand a lot of things. Tang Rao smiled very kindly.
"It's okay, yes, three more teammates. The black guy beckoned to the side.
It's a black girl trio, all of whom are particularly 'good', tall and thin. looks good, although Tang Rao prefers whiter girls, but I have to say that these three are rare black beauties.
"Hello, my name is Tang Rao. Tang Rao nodded at the three of them.
", handsome Chinese guy. β
"He's so stylish. β
"It's the type I like. β
The three black girls all speak Chinese, and everyone has a hey-hey-hey expression.
Tang Rao: ""
"Hahaha, Tang Rao, my name is Hasen. Of the three of them, the tallest is Ollie, Jessica is the one with the dreadlocks, and the one with the biggest 'breasts' is 'Bo'ya. "The black guy gave a little introduction.
Tang Rao was most impressed by 'Bo' Ya, well, because of 'chest', it's big! And the name is also angry to complement each other, 'Bo' Ya, 'Bo' is really big!
"Since you are from Huaxia, let's be on a team with us. Suddenly, a voice came.
Everyone looked at it, and Tang Rao also turned around slightly.
is a young man of about 1.8 meters, Asian appearance, with a hint of Beijing accent in his words, he should be Chinese.
"I'm Liu Jun, Tang Rao, right? Our team is four Huaxia, and you can make up five of them when you come over. The young man said to Tang Rao.
The tone was a little hard, saying that it was an invitation, but it was more like an order.
For this kind of person who feels good about himself, Tang Rao has always had no good feelings.
However, in view of the principle of patience and low-key, Tang Rao still 'revealed' some smiles: "I'm sorry, I already promised Hasen and them just now, and I can't be untrustworthy." β
Hearing Tang Rao's words, Hassen and the three black girls all laughed, they were really afraid that Tang Rao would go directly to Liu Jun's team.
After all, they are all Chinese.
"Heh, idiot" Behind Liu Jun, a small man scolded Tang Rao.
"Teaming up with a few black skins is also brain-dead. β
"Forget it, Brother Jun, don't deal with this kind of novice with the wrong brain. β
Liu Jun also snorted, with an unkind face.
But in the end, he didn't say anything, turned around and left.
Tang Rao looked at Liu Jun and the three people beside him, his mouth was high.
You should be glad that if you change outside, you dare to call me an idiot and a brain-dead, believe it or not, I beat you so much that you don't even recognize your father.