Chapter 1204 (1/2)
On a vast sea!
The emperor carried a long sword, followed by twelve disciples.
There was a huge dark cloud in the sky, and countless thunder and lightning flashed fiercely in the dark cloud. However, at the moment, the dark cloud has already split into two parts, and you can see some Dao Qi in the place where the two halves are separated.
”Congratulations, master, kill the Tianjie, and achieve Zuxian!” A group of disciples immediately said.
”Do you see clearly? The direction of the blade is unstoppable. Everything can be cut off. Remember, everything is everything Huang Shensheng taught his disciples.
”Yes The disciples nodded immediately.
But there is still some rejection in the hearts of the disciples. After all, who can be as fierce as the master? The way of heaven, that's the way of heaven. It's the way of heaven. There's no flaw in it. Because no one can break the way of heaven. According to the current practitioners, a ancestral immortal who fits in with the way of heaven can fight a thousand ancient immortals.
However, in front of Zuntian hall that day, the master was stunned and cut the way of heaven. It's not a cut.
The emperor seemed to see the people's ideas.
”You are all picked out by me. You are all born with swords and bones. There are no born strong ones, only weak ones who don't work hard. Although you have high talent, you should not slack off!” A deep voice.
”Yes All the disciples should say.
”Immediately follow me to Nei Bei Chau, thirty-six territories, challenge all clans and all countries one by one.” A deep voice.
”Yes
”It seems that to the east of neibeizhou is Dazhen Shengting, and to the north is the north outer island of the underworld. Where did Yan Zizi set up a Taoist temple?” Said a female disciple.
”Yan Zizi!” The emperor's eyes narrowed and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
”Yes, I got the news that Yan Zizi occupied ten territories in the northern outer continent of the underworld, and set up a hall in each territory! Ten geomantic temples! ” Said the female disciple.
The emperor kneaded the long knife and frowned slightly: ”I know! Yan Zizi? One day, I will fight with Yan Zizi. On that day, I hope you can become my help! Don't let me down! ”
”Yes Twelve disciples responded to the promise.
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the underworld, the territory of ghosts, Daqin city!
The Dragon chariot finally returned and landed in Daqin city.
Dazhen and his ministers quickly ushered in.
”Welcome back the king!” A group of Ministers respectfully said.
Yan Chuan nodded.
There are four prisoners on the Dragon chariot.
”Holy king, are these people?” Yi Feng looks at him curiously.
Hua Tianjun did not dare to say more, and the three ancestors of the left family also looked ugly.
Here we are. We're in Dazhen. The owner hasn't come yet? The owner didn't have time, or didn't he care about us?
”All of them are ancestral immortals. You have worked hard these years. Choose one and chop it to achieve Zuxian.” Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
”Eh? Yes Yi Feng nods in surprise.
Other courtiers are also surprised, choose one to kill?
”Bold, Yan Chuan, you, you...!” Zuo Qing cried with sorrow and hatred.
But at the moment, people's will can't affect Yan Chuan at all.
After all, although Hua Tianjun dislikes him, he still turns into a family member.
But the desolation did not rush to speak.
One side of Guiguzi seems to see the transformation of desolate anxiety. With a smile, he looked at Yan Chuan and said, ”holy king, this time you can capture these ancestral immortals and turn them into desolation. The sword of the sage borrowed from you is indispensable.”
Hearing Guiguzi's words, the earth's Huatian Jun's eyes brightened, revealing the color of ecstasy.
However, he said: ”when the minister entered the great age, the time was still shallow, and his achievements were not enough. Mr. Yu praised him wrongly.”
Yan Chuan looked at the transformation of desolation. Indeed, the contribution of transforming desolation to Dazhen was not as much as that of Yifeng. But when Guiguzi opened his mouth, Yan Chuan pushed the boat along the river.
Not afraid of saints, but do not want to chill the heart of ministers.
”Well, turn into desolation. Choose one of these people!” Yan Chuan nodded.
”Yes, thank you Change desolation suddenly grateful way.
”There are two left, one for Lu Buwei and the other for Liz! Yifeng, you write in cursive script Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
”Yes Yi Feng responds to the voice.
The ministers around him were envious.
Great welfare, reward ancestors? This, this is too exaggerated, especially in the past by the transformation of desolation to surrender of a holy king, at the moment looking forward to the reward of ancestral immortals, eyes are red. He was also the holy king in those days. How could he be so miserable?
For Li Si and Lu Buwei, the ministers naturally did not dare to compare their achievements, which could not be compared. I can only promise that I will work harder in the future to make the king pay more attention to himself. Maybe next time, I will have my own share.
Yan Chuan arranged everything and went back to his palace. All the ministers were left to look at the prisoners in amazement.
”Lord Yi, I choose the emperor!” Said Hua desolately.One side of the king's eyes are full of happiness color, escape from life, he finally do not have to die.
Yi Feng nods.
Guiguzi said with a smile: ”Dazhen has always been extremely fair, and the holy king will not take sides with anyone. Although you have made great contributions, how about Zhang Yi?”
”Naturally not as many as the heads of the seventh army!” Turn desolation into truth.
”Just know. The king doesn't want to chill your heart. I hope you don't want to chill the king's heart.” Guiguzi points to the end of the road.