Chapter 295

Wan tiemeng.

The heart of ten thousand people is like an iron city.

In the seven injuries world, the most important resource is iron, and the most expensive thing is iron.

Taking people's hearts as the iron, we can also see how the founders and participants of wantiemeng are firm in their hearts.

As long as we find wantiemeng, no matter what problems we have, we can easily solve them.

——At least many years ago, there was such a legend in the seven injuries world.

So when blacksmith Qin heard that Shen Zhenyi said that he came here to find the people of the ten thousand iron alliance, his dim eyes suddenly became bright.

"You, who gives orders?"

He straightened his back, and his tone was full of pride and pride.

When mortals find the ten thousand iron alliance, as long as they are authorized and recognized, the people in the ten thousand iron alliance will meet their one wish.

This is a rule handed down thousands of years ago.

Therefore, even under such circumstances, blacksmith Qin still habitually inquired proudly.

——But immediately he reflected his situation. Even his own life still needs to be saved by others. What ability does he have to meet the wishes of others?

"I'm incompetent and humiliate the sect. I may not be able to help you now. But as long as you have been given an order by our ten thousand iron alliance, if I can get away and deliver the message, no matter what you ask, we will try our best to meet and never break our promise."

Blacksmith Qin paused and said, "I'm the lowest level black iron envoy, but if you save my life, all the leaders of the ten thousand iron alliance will be grateful. No matter what level the order is, you can add another level."

Although Shen Zhenyi has extraordinary skills and powers, since he is active in the outer city to find himself, he can only get a black iron order at most.

——Everyone in the ten thousand iron League is a brother. If an outsider saves his life, he is extremely grateful. The original order can be increased by one level, and Shen Zhenyi's order can be turned into bronze, which greatly improves the scope and ability to realize his wishes.

"That's not necessary."

Shen Zhenyi smiled and didn't care about it.

"I'm looking for WAN tiemeng, not to realize my wish, but to communicate with the iron emperor."

His tone was quiet, but what he said seemed like thunder.

Blacksmith Qin trembled and looked at Shen Zhenyi incredulously, "you... Who are you?... how do you know the name of the iron emperor?"

The king of iron, commanding the world, is incomparably noble.

Even the people in the ten thousand iron alliance dare not easily mention the name of the iron emperor. How can Shen Zhenyi be known by an outsider?

Shen Zhenyi spread out his palm, revealing a badge in the palm.

Blacksmith Qin was shocked and couldn't help turning over and kneeling down, "sir..."

Before he finished, Shen Zhenyi shook his hand and stopped him. "There are outsiders here. There's no need to say more."

——Just now, although he bounced back all the attacks of the four people, these people were at the end of a powerful crossbow and had their own ghosts. The blow was not fatal, but they fainted on the ground.

Just now, Shen Zhenyi heard a movement from Zen master Hui. Knowing that the monk with the highest skill had woken up, he wouldn't let blacksmith Qin say more.

As soon as blacksmith Qin was excited, he quickly stood up again, but the deference in his expression and action could not be erased.

Shen Zhenyi sighed, flicked his fingers and listened to a few low hum. Zen master Hui, Tuoba Hong and Zhou Tieying all fainted in response, and won't wake up again in a short time.

"I'll take you away from here and return to the outer city. Please send a letter to the iron emperor, say the name iron seal, and then go out of the Jianghu."

He gave orders to blacksmith Qin lightly.

"Yes... Yes..."

Blacksmith Qin was submissive, but immediately reacted, looked sad and said in a mournful voice: "Your Excellency doesn't know something, iron Emperor... Iron emperor died a hundred years ago..."

what?

Shen Zhenyi's eyebrows gently picked, which was a great move for him.

"The iron emperor's practice has already reached the state of being clear to God. Although it can't shine with the sun and moon, it can at least have 3000 longevity. How could he die so early?"

After stepping into the realm of God and man, the practice of martial arts is the first step to turn man into God.

Immortality of gods and longevity of gods and men.

With the practice of the iron emperor, even if there has been no inch progress in the past millennium, there is still 3000 life yuan, and there is almost no possibility of early death.

Blacksmith Qin's face flashed hate, "the iron emperor fought with overlord city leader a hundred years ago and died of serious injuries, so since then, the ten thousand iron alliance and Overlord city are at odds..."

If at first Shen Zhenyi was a little sad when he learned about the death of the iron emperor, after listening to the words of blacksmith Qin, he showed a strange smile, nodded slightly and said, "I see. Who is in charge of the ten thousand iron alliance now?"

Blacksmith Qin's face was even more ugly. After a while of resentment, he hated and said, "the nine railway elites of the ten thousand iron alliance now run their own affairs, disagree with each other, and do not belong to each other. They are not the same as in those days."

The ten thousand railway alliance, based on the ten thousand railway, the thousand railway as the backbone, the hundred railway as the elite and the Kowloon Railway as the pillar, is a total of iron emperor management.

In the absence of the iron emperor, the elite of the KCRC have their own thoughts. Naturally, the 10000 iron alliance, which was originally united as one, will fall apart.

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly.

Nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory.

Even though it was founded with a good original intention, it can not be sustained after thousands of years of changes.

"... but if you come out..."

Blacksmith Qin looked at Shen Zhenyi hesitantly, and Shen Zhenyi shook his head.

"Don't mention it again."

He looked at the iron fog on all sides and said with a smile: "it turns out that the ten thousand iron alliance is now. No wonder you can't recognize the murderous blade and are trapped here..."

A man of ten thousand iron knows the world's fine iron best. How can he be fooled by this evil?

"Ferocious blade?"

Blacksmith Qin's face was like gold paper, smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I always thought it was a meteorite outside the sky. I've suffered a lot."

Until now, he didn't figure out why he was trapped here, nor what kind of meteorite iron was outside this day.

It was not until Shen Zhenyi reminded him that he suddenly realized it.

"The ferocious blade turns into an iron fog and controls the yuan magnetism. That's a matter of course..."

Blacksmith Qin looked ashamed, "but he has implicated adults."

Shen Zhen put his clothes and waved his hand. "It doesn't hurt. Now that he's here, I'll take this thing. It happens that my disciple also lacks a weapon."

Evil people turn pale when they smell it, but Shen Zhenyi only regards it as a fruit that can be picked at hand!