Nine days have passed since Yan and Huang established the country.
On the day of the founding of the country, hundreds of powerful countries came to congratulate, and the powerful orcs and mysterious natural races announced one after another that they would join the Yellow kingdom.
Within three days, Vientiane, which offended the Lord of Yan and Huang, was destroyed.
The world has fully seen the power of Yanhuang.
For a time, no one in Hongtu mainland dared to fight the attention of the Yellow kingdom.
As the sun rose in the East, all civil and military officials took the ladder to the outside of the Jinluan hall.
Buzz!
In the Chi Yun pool above Jinluan hall, the golden national fortune rolled and turned into a golden body.
Whoosh!
He turned into a golden light and fled into the Jinluan hall.
Civil and military officials saw a flash of gold, and Yangxu appeared on the tall Xingdi dragon bed.
He wore a heavenly crown and a Golden Dragon Robe. A starry sky twinkled above his head. Endless stars radiated streamer and were majestic.
It is the body of the son of heaven quenched by Yang Xu's external incarnation.
He was connected with Yang Xu's body, mind and thoughts, so that he could go to the court and command state affairs.
Yang Xu's body has gone to the destiny continent.
Destiny continent, northern region, douzong alliance.
"I disagree!"
"A country bumpkin in Hongtu mainland, what is the qualification to get that quota!"
"That's right! The number of places to join the college should be fair competition. Why should we give it directly to that Yangxu!"
There was a quarrel in the alliance hall.
The reason for the quarrel is precisely because the douzong alliance has the golden quota to recommend talents to the college.
Those who get the golden quota can join the college directly without college test.
Joining the college means getting more resources and more opportunities for promotion.
According to the usual practice of douzong alliance, nine leaders of the alliance and nine elders recommend one person respectively to compete.
The winner gets a golden place and enters Beiyu college through interview.
The losers need to take the college entrance test, which is full of difficulties and has a very high elimination rate.
But now.
The nine family members unanimously recommended Yangxu from Hongtu mainland.
And intend to give the golden quota directly to the boy.
This caused the nine elders to change their colors and didn't listen to the explanation at all.
The fourth leader of the league, Feng Ming, suddenly looked a little ugly:
"Don't you know Yang Xu's potential? He is a genius who established the Heavenly Kingdom and can play with the nine Dou Zongs in applause!"
"Hum, we don't care whether it's a genius or not. We just follow the rules of the douzong alliance!"
"Our sect fighting alliance serves all sects in the northern region, not the nanny of the outsider!"
"That's right! Fengming, it's foolish of you to give such a precious golden quota to the outsider!"
All the elders pointed their spears at Fengming.
Feng Ming was annoyed.
Why does he worry so much?
I'm not optimistic about Yangxu's potential. I want to make friends with Yangxu early and strive for benefits for the alliance.
As a result, these elders all came against themselves!
"A group of short-sighted old guys, who are vegetarian, old-fashioned and stubborn, have the face to teach me a lesson?"
"Yang Xu has infinite potential. Only he can lead the alliance to glory. If he doesn't make friends with him now, he won't pay attention to us when he rises in the destiny continent!"
Feng Ming stared at the elders with some hatred.
"I don't care. I just look at now! If we don't follow the rules, we won't agree."
There is a long way.
It was immediately approved by other elders.
"Well, master Fengming, the situation seems to be at an impasse."
Brush.
A figure appeared in the hall.
"Are you the Yangxu?"
An elder stared at Yang Xu:
"How dare you! How dare you break into the hall of our douzong alliance without our permission!"
"Do you think this is on your great way to the mainland, uncivilized!"
Yangxu's eyes were suddenly cold and stared at the elder:
"If it weren't for the face of master Fengming, do you believe your head has rotten?"
"You..."
The old man blew his beard and stared.
Yang Xu ignored him and asked Feng Ming:
"The ownership of the golden quota is obtained by the final winner?"
Feng Ming nodded and smiled bitterly:
"Sorry, Yangxu, I wanted to give you the quota directly, but I didn't expect these old stubborn..."
"Fengming! Pay attention to your words! Although you are in charge of the alliance, you should at least have enough respect for us elders!"
The elders looked ugly.
"Well, don't talk nonsense. Since you have to play at the latest, drag out the nine talents you recommended. I'll just beat them."
For the so-called Golden quota, Yangxu did not have the fancy of everyone's imagination.
What he valued more was Feng Ming, who took the initiative to move closer to himself.
On the founding day of Yan Huang, there were some forces on the mainland, but they congratulated him.
But they are almost all small forces that can't stand the table.
Only Feng Ming took all the leaders of the alliance to congratulate Yang Xu.
In words, there is even a day when the sun moves closer to the sun.
Yangxu naturally knows that Fengming is interested in his potential and wants to bet in advance.
And the key is.
If he can get Fengming's help, it will be much easier for him to develop his power in the destiny mainland.
So the two sides hit it off.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to the douzong alliance, I met the resistance of these old diehards.
"Want to challenge the people we recommend? Hum, you are a boy from the lowest continent. What qualifications do you have to challenge them?"
The elder sneered, and the disdain on his face was undisguised.
"You know, with your bad temper, I didn't bother to talk nonsense with you and killed it directly."
Yang Xu said faintly and glanced at Feng Ming:
"But I'll give you face and save your life. I believe master Fengming will give me an explanation."
There was no change in the spirit of worship.
His brothers in charge all turned pale:
Yangxu is forcing them to deal with these old die hards.
It is also forcing them to say:
Do you support these old die hards, or do you draw a line with them and support Yang Xu?
Feng Ming soon made a choice:
"Yangxu, I will give you an explanation!"
He sighed in his heart:
"The douzong alliance is getting late day by day. It has an inseparable relationship with these old die hards. If the alliance wants to develop, it must be light on the road. It's time to clean up..."
"Old folks, you've heard what master Ming said. Don't whine. Hurry up and call out the geniuses you selected. I'll get rid of them and get the golden quota."
Yang Xu said impatiently:
"My time is very tight. I have other things to do. I don't have time to waste with you."
"How dare you! What an arrogant boy! You want to die, don't you? I'll help you!"
"Cut the air! Come out and solve the boy from the countryside!"