Chaos Emperor System

Chapter 1604 Of course count

The Confucian King, who knelt on one knee, looked at the palm in front of him, gently took it and was pulled up by Zhou Yu.

“Thank you.”

“You are welcome, as long as your majesty orders me to do so.”

At this moment, Ye Hao brought everyone closer and asked, “How is it, is the injury serious?”

“It’s not in the way.” Rusheng Wang lightly patted the dust on his body, his expression a little dim.

Ye Hao waved his hand to signal everyone to leave, and then walked towards the side hall with the elegant man and Zhou Yu, where they were used exclusively for discussion.

In the side hall, Ye Hao sits in the main seat, Zhou Yu and the Confucian sage are on both sides.

Ye Hao looked at the bleak, elegant man, and asked with a smile: “I just heard the old man mention the Thousand Mountains Treasure, which can make the people of the Saint King Realm very excited. It must be nothing ordinary.”

The elegant man sighed lightly and said: “The Thousand Mountain Treasure is indeed not with me, and I only have one-third of the clues. The real clues are in the hands of my brother Yashengwang.”

“I am the prince of the Second Stage Saint Dynasty, and my younger brother is the prince. I was lucky enough to get a clue about the treasures of Qianshan when I was traveling. After that, the tomb of Emperor Xingyue was born. , But it was not safe to carry these clues, so I handed the clues to my brother.”

“But I kept my eyes on it. I was afraid that he would quietly open the Thousand Mountains Treasure while I was away, so I only gave him two-thirds of it, and the remaining one-third I put it elsewhere. Now a hundred years have passed. , I don’t know if those clues are still there, and I don’t know what happened to the dynasty.”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.

“Go in.”

Strictly, there were three more figures in the hall, one red, one white, and one black.

The red figure is naturally Yin Xinxin. With a piece of paper in her hand, she came in and said, “Your Majesty, Tianyuan’s resources and combat power have been clearly integrated.”

“Read.”

“At present, there are 10,000 cultivators in the Tianyuan Spirit and Emperor Realm. Among them are 4,000 low-level, five-year-old middle-level, 1,000 high-level, not counting spiritual stones, not counting spiritual coins, 12,000 seventh-tier spiritual grass, and 100,000 sixth-tier spiritual grass. Eight thousand…the first-tier pill is not available, the sixth-tier pill is 3,920…the seventh-tier spiritual weapon is not, the sixth-tier spiritual weapon is 6,542…”

After listening to Yin Xinxin reading these numbers, Ye Hao and Rushengwang were slightly shocked.

Zhou Yu was smiling, not surprised or surprised. He helped Yin Xinxin sort out the data, so it was already clear.

Ye Hao knew that there were a lot of Tianyuan resources at present, but he didn’t expect that at this point, there were too many spirit stones and spirit coins to count, not counting the resources of the sixth and seventh ranks, and the 10,000 spiritual gods.

You must know that when they were in the Ancient Demon Realm, it was a luxury to set foot on the Lingtian Emperor. They never thought that Tianyuan would have ten thousand Lingtian Emperor monks in a short period of time.

Rao Confucian Sage King was the prince of the Second-Rank Saint dynasty and was also taken aback. This combat power, this resource is not much better than that of the Second-Rank Saint dynasty.

Yin Xinxin continued: “This is the result of integrating all the resources of the 13 empires and the Cang’er Baishen empire.”

“Okay.” Ye Haorou said: “Xinxin, sit down and rest first after your hard work.”

“Yes, Your Majesty Xie.” Immediately, Yin Xinxin sat beside Zhou Yu.

The Confucian King sighed softly and said, “It’s a pity.”

Zhou Yu smiled and said, “It’s a pity that the Confucian Sage King does not have much power in the Sage King?”

“Yes.” Confucian Sage King continued: “Otherwise, Tianyuan is probably a second-grade holy dynasty now.”

Ye Hao smiled and said, “Don’t worry, there will be such a day, and it won’t be too far away.”

Ye Hao is currently trying to refine the seventh-order pill, but he has not succeeded yet.

Despite repeated failures, Ye Hao did not give up. If he could refine the seventh-order pill, he would definitely be able to create a few cultivators of the Holy King, which would surely bring the Tianyuan Sacred Dynasty to a higher level.

At this time, Ye Yiyi continued: “Your Majesty, according to your instructions, has clearly inquired about the distribution of power in the entire Ancient Demon Realm.”

The Confucian Sage King gave Ye Hao a blank look, and said, “The distribution of power, I know the most about this. Just ask me if you can?”

Ye Hao didn’t bother to talk to him, and said softly: “Read.”

“At present, there are 18 Saint dynasty forces in the Ancient Demon Realm, of which there are four third-rank sacred dynasties, two second-rank sacred dynasties, and 15 first-rank sacred dynasties.”

“Wait?” Confucian Sage King frowned, “How come there are so few Saint Dynasty forces, it shouldn’t be!”

Zhou Yu looked at the appearance of the Confucian Sage King, crying and laughing: “Your old man hasn’t come back in a hundred years. Is it possible that the pattern remains the same in these hundred years?”

Ye Hao wondered: “Why are there so few Second-Rank Saints, but so many First-Rank Saints?”

Ye Yiyi explained: “There were actually seven second-tier holy dynasties ten years ago, but five of them were gradually eaten by the four major third-tier holy dynasties, and finally became first-tier holy dynasties, leaving only two second-tier holy dynasties. towards.”

“And the four three-tier sacred dynasties standing at the top of the food chain are Guluo, Mohe, Changfeng, and Sunset. The four of them occupy half of their territories.”

“Are there any styles in the remaining two second-tier sacred dynasties?” Rusheng Wang felt that Zhou Yu’s words were reasonable. He hadn’t returned in a hundred years, and the situation must have changed a lot, so he asked urgently.

“No.” Ye Yiyi shook his head and said, “The two second-tier sacred dynasties are called Caifeng and Fenghuo.”

“Jianfeng?” Confucian Sage King asked: “Who is the current emperor of the Jiefeng Dynasty?”

“Asaint King.” Hu Sanniang replied, dressed in black.

Among the three, Yin Xinxin is responsible for the integration of Tianyuan’s data, Ye Yiyi is responsible for exploring the current ancient demon’s holy dynasty forces, and Hu Sanniang is responsible for exploring the main tasks of the major holy dynasties.

“That’s your brother.” Ye Hao looked at the somewhat desperate Confucian sage and said, “Why did you remember your name wrong, it’s obviously a style of decree, how did you remember it?”

“No Ye Yiyi looked at the love report in his hand: “It used to be called Fengxuan, but it was changed ten years ago. ”

Hearing this news, the Confucian King’s expression became dimmed, and his voice trembled a bit, “Then, who is the wife of the King’s Ascension?”

Hu Sanniang flipped through the information in her hand and said loudly, “Linyi Saintess.”

“Sure enough!” The Confucian King punched on the table with a fist, and roared: “Bad son! You really dare to do this!”

Suddenly the Confucian King was furious, Ye Hao waved his hand and led the crowd to leave the side hall, leaving this place for the Confucian King to vent.

Outside the hall, Ye Hao took the information and looked at it carefully, and quickly recorded the information in his mind.

It didn’t take long for the Confucian sage with a disheveled but energetic Confucian King to walk out and stand beside Ye Hao, saying, “When I was in the Ancient Demon Realm, I never thought about being an emperor again in my life. I know you’re not an ordinary person, so follow. You and I have no regrets, did you still count when you agreed to my request that day?”

“Of course I count.” Ye Hao smiled slightly, and the information in his hands was turned to ashes.