Chapter 632: Sword Sect Envoy
In the gorgeous hall.
"Envoy Chen Fan, please wait a moment, I'll call Her Lady Queen."
Chen Fan nodded and watched Gong Huanxiang leave.
Squinting his eyes, he looked at the surrounding metal walls.
I don't know what kind of metal this wall is made of, but it is able to isolate the detection of the spiritual sense, and even Chen Fan can't penetrate the spiritual sense, which is quite rare.
After Gong Huanxiang left, he soon came to the adjacent room.
And in the room, there was already a dashing woman in golden armor waiting, who was facing a mirror taller than a person.
There are streamers like water patterns shining in it, and it is reflecting the figure of Chen Fan in the hall next to it.
Gong Huanxiang came to him respectfully: "My Lady Queen..."
Queen Jialan frowned and looked at Chen Fan's face in the mirror, and said with a frown:
"Such a big sword sect, but only sent a martial arts nine-fold, what is the meaning of this? Do you think that one nine-fold can solve the problem of Xuan Jinmai?"
Her face is also full of subtlety, sullenness and coldness:
"The Xuanjin vein is the lifeblood of my Jialan country. For such a big matter, Jianzong only sent such a person... It seems that we are too serious."
Nagong Huanxiang also had a subtle expression:
"I contacted Jianzong, and they vowed to solve the problem here. They shouldn't just send one person—"
The queen shook her head, suppressed all negative emotions, and said, "You continue to contact Jianzong, and I'll go find out about this kid!"
...
Chen Fan was sitting on a chair in the hall, closing his eyes to rest, and suddenly opened his eyes.
But the door of the hall opened.
A heroic woman in golden armor walked in from the outside, with a smile on her face:
"Jialan, I have seen the envoy of Jianzong."
This woman is tall and tall, a full two meters high.
But the proportions of the body are very well-proportioned, without giving people a feeling of incongruity.
In fact, some martial artists who practice body training kung fu are much taller.
Even though Chen Fan was suppressed to the limit, he was still around 1.9 meters tall, so he didn't find it so strange.
He stood up, cupped his fists politely and said, "You are welcome, queen!"
Facing the lord of a country, Chen Fan may not be in awe, but he still needs to be courteous.
And Chen Fan also sensed that this queen is only in the middle stage of the tenth level, with a cultivation base of the second level of the Dao domain!
There may be no rivals in the Jialan Kingdom, but compared to giants like Jianzong, they are far behind.
I'm afraid that if Jianzong sends out a stronger true disciple, he can destroy a whole country.
After a few words of pleasantries, Chen Fan also went straight to the point: "I am here this time, and the task is urgent, so I won't chat with the queen. Please tell me the specific situation in detail..."
The Queen's expression was subtle, but she also told Chen Fan all the details.
The Xuanjin veins in the Jialan Kingdom are extremely large, and the mining work is quite troublesome, and it is not enough to be powerful.
The Xuanjin vein has been excavated for decades, and it is far from over, and Jianzong has also sent supervisors and management personnel.
Most of the excavated gold will be handed over to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and a small part will belong to Jialan.
It's just that even so, for a small country like Jialan, it is an extremely huge resource.
There are dozens of large and small mines in the Xuanjin Vein, and nearly half of the mines have been attacked by the Goblin. The rampant Goblin even slaughtered hundreds of miners in the Xuanjin Vein, including many warriors guarded by the Sword Sect, and snatched them away. A lot of black gold.
"Xuan Jin..."
Chen Fan made a special trip to learn about the ore, so he knew it.
The so-called black gold is a precious and widely available metal ore. Almost any equipment can be made using black gold as the main material.
Its single price is far inferior to ores such as "Purple Marrow Soil", but the reserves of Xuanjin veins in Jialan Kingdom are too terrifying.
It was so terrifying that even Jianzong couldn't ignore it.
Queen said:
"The number of those haunted demons is not large, but they are elusive. They killed people and stole the mysterious gold, and then disappeared without a trace. Fortunately, the mines that were attacked were all relatively small..."
"According to our speculation, those goblins will never let go of the remaining mines of the Xuanjin vein. At this time, I have dispatched the most elite warriors of my Jialan country to block the many mines of the Xuanjin vein... "
Chen Fan frowned slightly, but he felt that there was definitely something tricky in it.
And at this moment, the hall suddenly opened again.
It was Huan Xiang, the master of the country, who walked in with a strange expression, but there were still many men and women following behind.
Queen Jialan frowned slightly, but heard the male Huanxiang say: "My lord queen, another envoy from the Sword Sect is here."
Queen Jialan was taken aback, looked at Chen Fan, and then at the men and women around Gong Huanxiang, with a bit of surprise on her expression.
Chen Fan also heard from Elder Lu that he had already sent other disciples to set off, but they couldn't match Chen Fan's speed, but they arrived one step later than Chen Fan.
Chen Fan didn't want to deal with these people, but he didn't expect to get together so coincidentally.
And with his spiritual consciousness, these people didn't have any secrets to say in front of him.
A group of 20 or 30 warriors, the weakest is the ninth level of martial arts, and more than half of them are warriors of the tenth level of martial arts.
Among them are six or seven tokens of the true disciples of Jianzong who wear them on their waists.
The two strongest ones have even reached the third level of Dao Domain.
"I never heard that Jianzong sent other disciples here. Who are you?"
In the middle of the crowd, a bearded Zhenchuan stepped out, his whole body was full of aura, and his aura locked on Chen Fan!
And all the disciples of the Sword Sect around him looked at Chen Fan with frowns.
These people don't recognize Chen Fan at all!
When they set off, Chen Fan hadn't even joined Jianzong yet, and Chen Fan was traveling too fast to arrive before they arrived!
Chen Fan stood up with a smile, waved his hand, took off the disciple order hanging from his waist, and threw it over.
"I was temporarily assigned here. The Jianzong side should soon inform all senior brothers and the world that this is my disciple's order. Senior brothers, please check it."
The "bearded beard" swept over with his consciousness, took the token, but threw it directly in front of a true female disciple next to him: "Junior Sister Zhao, come and check this token..."
That Junior Sister Zhao frowned slightly, but took the token, looked at it carefully, nodded and said:
"It is indeed an order from my inner disciple of Jianzong, no problem!"
As he spoke, he threw the token over.
The sword sect disciple's token cannot be imitated by just anyone.
Chen Fan accepted the token with a smile.
That "bearded beard" restrained his momentum, looked at Chen Fan, swept his consciousness, and frowned a little dissatisfied:
"Huh? What is Zongmen thinking? Why did they suddenly send one more person over?"