Chapter 595: Distress

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, 5 years have passed since the birth of Vermilion Fruit and the battle of Heaven Chosen from the ruins of Dagan.

The impact of this war has not subsided because of the ebbing of time, but it is constantly expanding!

Northern Region War 4!

The major vassal states continued to fight and collide, siege the city, and within a year, there would be several dynasties changing!

Under such frequent wars, countless people were killed, displaced, and their homes destroyed.

And Great Shang, Great You, Great Xia three great dynasties are glare like a tiger watching his prey, and they are so eager to move that the Big Zhou Dynasty has no time to take care of him.

In addition, Ji Yaoxue has just landed in the position of emperor, or the body of a woman, the ancient and modern Number One Person, chaos and chaos, countless cattle, ghosts, and snake gods have come out, Great Zhou Chaoxiang appeared!

Fortunately, Great Zhou was founded for 10000 years, with a solid foundation and deep foundation, and it can still calm the situation.

However, some people of insight can see the up and down of the field, and in accordance with this trend, in less than 100 years, the Great Zhou Dynasty will encounter a calamity!

With a little carelessness, the foundation industry may be ruined once in 10000 years!

If something goes wrong, this calamity will be ahead of time, and it can happen at any time!

Great Zhou, is already internal trouble and outside aggression!

This is a huge test for today’s Emperor Zhou, Ji Yaoxue.

No matter how turbulent the Northern Region is, in the depths of the Dagan ruins, there is a secret place that is isolated from the world and away from the hustle and bustle.

The bottom of the Buried Dragon Valley.

For 5 years.

Two young monk, an old monk, recite the ritual Buddha daily in this humble ancient temple, and a Small Fox guards it next to it, quiet and serene.

Only the backyard of the great hall occasionally heard chain-like sounds.

In the early morning of this day, an eye-catching monk stepped out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, unfurled his clothes, pushed the door of the ancient temple and headed out.

For 5 years.

This day is the same every year.

The little Sha Mi in the ancient temple, already seeing no strangeness, just looked up, then retracted his eyes and continued to comprehend the scriptures.

great hall backyard.

The old monk had just worshipped an old man, his gaze was sweeping, and he saw the big man lazily lying in the morning sun lying in the cemetery, and suddenly said:

“Red-haired ghost, this child Inner Core has been repaired, so you don’t have to come here in the future. When you concentrate on chanting the ritual Buddha, you will find a way to restore the Gold Core as soon as possible.”

“what?”

As soon as the big man heard it anxiously, he jumped up and made no mention of the old monk calling him a red-haired ghost, loudly said: “This is not possible! Lao Tzu does not take up his time during the day, he comprehend you buddha sect casually Something, he has to come to my cultivation at night! “

“Furthermore, after 5 years, he comprehend the scriptures all day, there is no movement in Dantian, and it will not work for another 50 years! I want to say that learning your buddha sect is a waste of time!”

The old monk expressionless asked, “Drink your blood, and you won’t waste time?”

“Of course!”

Dahan proudly said: “Drinking Lao Tzu’s blood for 5 years, Inner Core will be healed. This kid’s fleshly body is much more horrible than 5 years ago! The Gold Core Daoist outside, just hit him!”

The old monk sneered slightly.

The Han murmured: “Anyway, I don’t care, I have to come to my cultivation at night. Whether his Gold Core can be restored, simply is unknown. There is no way for you to spend all his time there.”

The old monk frowned, staring at the Han deeply, and asked, “Are you so motivated for any other purpose?”

“What purpose can I have?”

The big man’s breasts snapped, and justice just loudly said: “That woman had kindness to Lao Tzu at that time, isn’t that the kind of man who knows nothing?”

After a pause, Dahan turned his eyes and seemed to think of something strange. Touch the chin said, “However, there is something in this kid, which is beyond Lao Tzu’s expectations. His Inner Core has been cured, and tonight, I passed him something else, hey! “

“what?”

Asked the old man.

The big man chuckled: “Little trick, can’t get on the table.”

The old monk was slightly smiled and turned away.

He knows too much about Dahan.

The more Han Han said, the less trivial this ‘trick’ is.

……

Buried Dragon Valley.

A young monk stood there, dressed in a gray monk robe, with clear eyes, lightly touching the cold stone wall with his palms, his ears beating, as if listening to something.

“Zimo, I’m back again.”

“Well, Mister Su’s body hasn’t been very good and her hair has been gray all these years, partly because of your death and partly because of the Yan Country 100 surname.”

“I learned a lot from Mr. He, he is a real Mingjun, but unfortunately …”

The woman will tell what happened in the past year, one after another, neither fast nor slow, like chatting with someone.

The young monk listened quietly.

Hearing Mister Su’s deteriorating condition, the young monk was worried.

When he hears something interesting, the young monk will also smilely smiled.

One on the valley and one on the bottom.

2 Although people cannot meet each other, they seem to be implicated by an invisible thread.

Unconsciously, it’s noon.

suddenly!

Above Burried Dragon Valley, a proud laugh came.

“Hahahaha!”

A man’s voice came: “It really is Great Emperor Zhou, what a coincidence! Under the Great Xia dynasty Junyu, it has been a long time for Yaoxue Fellow Daoist!”

“Oh, by the way. In the ancient battlefield, Junhao, who died in the hands of Fellow Daoist, is the next big brother.”

姒 Junyu laughed and said, “I would like to thank many Fellow Daoist, otherwise, with my dear big brother, my king will never be in his prime!”

“God go first!”

The voice of another man sounded calmly and forcefully.

The young monk is slightly frowned. This sound sounds familiar, and it seems to be the guard next to Great Emperor Zhou, Ming Ze True Monarch.

Young monk felt slightly safe.

With Nascent Soul True Monarch to protect women, there should be no difference.

“hmph! Want to go?”

姒 Junyu said with a sneer: “Today, even if you insert wings, you can’t escape!”

“Ming Ze True Monarch, I trust you have been well since we last met.”

“Ming Ze, today is your death!”

Immediately after that, another 2 sounded, Murderous-looking!

Although I haven’t seen it myself, the young monk has already surmised that 姒 Junyu is well prepared, and even invited 2 Nascent Soul True Monarch to fight Ming Ze True Monarch!

as predicted.

Just listening to Junyu coldly said: “Yaoxue Fellow Daoist, you are really cautious, for fear of attracting too much attention, only one person around you, but …”

“Don’t forget, here is the ruins of Dagan, fish and dragons mixed in together, which do not belong to the territory of your Great Zhou. You want to completely avoid people’s eyes, simply impossible!”

“tsk tsk tsk.”

姒 Junyu laughed and said, “It’s really interesting, dignified Great Emperor Zhou, actually runs a huge risk, and comes here on this day every year. It seems that the evil that fell 5 years ago has a relationship with you Is it really unusual? “

“I heard that the wicked big brother is missing and won’t be hidden by you, right? Hahahahaha!”

“What do you want?” The woman said, interrupting Junyu’s laughter.

姒 Junyu put away a smile, icily said: “Of course, use your head to achieve my position as a son of heaven!”

The bottom of the Buried Dragon Valley.

Young monk’s eyes were cold.

The update was late, I did n’t want to understand something, it ’s stuck for a long time

(End of this chapter)


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