God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 1271: Farewell
The layout of the Pagoda of Immortality remains the same as it was in the past. At the entrance to the pool, there are still withered golden lotuses and withered leaves and lotus stalks. Chu Jun looked at the dry lotus leaf, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and turned and walked in.
A hundred flowers bloom on both sides of the road, lush vegetation, humming butterflies and birds coming and going, and various beasts are sleeping under the shade of the trees. The scene is the same as before. Back then, Rin Guang and Lie Shou broke into the Tower of Immortality and slaughtered the creatures in the Tower. Now the creatures in the Tower seem to be more than before the killing. It seems that the five dead disciples who fell in the Great Catastrophe have all returned here. .
Chu Jun didn't disturb these creatures, and went straight into the inner tower.
I saw the Sansheng ancestor's natal tree towering to the sky, and the fountain of life in that pool was about to bottom out.
Chu Jun came to the natal tree and looked up, and he saw the old man sleeping upside down on the tree with his beard, and smiled: "Master, disciple see you are here."
The old man Sansheng rolled down along the tree, and he bounced on the ground and gave Chu Jun a thump, hehe, he said: "Smelly boy, have you finished paying the public rations with all the wives? Have time to see me, old man." /
Chu Jun laughed awkwardly: "Master, don't be so insignificant, right? Just after discussing the matter, the disciples will come to see your old man without stopping."
The old man of Sansheng squinted at Chu Jun with mung bean eyes and said: "Really? The horse is non-stop, that is, your kid has been riding a horse for the whole night. You can draw a picture of the eight horses for the other. It’s all over the picture."
Chu Jun almost fell down, this little old man is really too wretched, too wretched with connotations.
The old man Sansheng triumphantly twirled the only remaining beard, apparently very satisfied with his occasional punchline.
"Master, my disciple is going to the God Realm. Your old man will go with me. The spatial pattern here cannot be promoted to the Emperor." Chu Jun said.
The old man of Sansheng waved his hand and said: "My old man, this old bone can't stand the toss. It doesn't matter if you don't go, there is not much time. It's better to stay here and sleep a few more times. When the soul is gone, there will be no chance to sleep. ."
Chu Jun's expression dimmed, and the three-born ancestor said that it was true. On the day of his return, Chu Jun gave him a pulse. The three-born ancestor's vitality has been exhausted, and the soul is about to fall apart and become old. His body was even more sore, and if it hadn't been for his cultivation, this body would have been necrotic long ago.
The old man Sansheng patted Chu Jun on the shoulder and smiled: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the principles of reincarnation, no one can escape it. The old man has lived for nearly 100,000 years and is already quite satisfied. Death is just a return to nature. That's it, you kid don't need to cry so loudly, just knock a few heads to the master."
The old man Sansheng was talking about ridicule, but Chu Jun really knelt down and knocked his head three times respectfully. The ancestor of Sansheng gave a soft look, lifted up Chu Jun, and said cheerfully: "The most proud thing in this life of the old man is not that he has lived for 100,000 years, nor is he founded Wujuezong with one hand, but that he has cultivated you as an apprentice." He patted Chu Jun on the shoulder, and continued: "Go, let go and do it, as long as everything does not go against the original intention."
"Master, are you really not going to the God Realm with your disciple?" Chu Jun said unwillingly.
"Don't go, don't go!" The Sansheng old man waved his hand repeatedly, yawned a long time, and said, "If you are too old to be useful, you will be too sleepy after a few activities. If your kid is slow to come back for a long time, old man I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore, let's go, don't disturb the old man's sleep." After speaking, he pushed Chu Jun, curled up into a ball and rolled back to the tree, his beard stuck in the tree and hung up.
Chu Jun sighed secretly and said: "Master, that disciple is gone, I will see you in two days!"
"Go away, don’t disturb the old man’s sleep. Even if he comes, the old man won’t pay attention to you. You can bring them when your kid has children. If the old man hasn’t fallen off by then, please give it to the little guy. Let’s give a great gift to the meeting. If a papaya or the like grows on the tree, take it and cut it for them to eat."
Chu Jun's nose is sour, the old man Sansheng said goodbye to him!
Chu Jun knelt down again and knocked nine times. Then he stood up and glanced at the three-born ancestor hanging upside down on the tree, and said softly: "Master, my disciple is gone!"
After waiting for a while, there was no response, and Chu Jun had to turn around and leave the Tower of Immortality.
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Jiuzhou City was rebuilt on the original site, of course, the scale is far smaller than the leading satellite city of the year.
At this time, Jiuzhou City is extremely lively, and the main streets are crowded with people. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as crowded.
The flow of people moved like a snail to the direction of the main mansion of the continent, because everyone wanted to see the demeanor of Chujun, the king of the world.
The flow of people is too dense, and naturally there are a lot of frictions. Zhang San was stepped on by Li Si, Zhao Wu was touched by Wang Liu, Hua Qiniang was rubbed against Xiong Ba, etc., the team scolded one after another. The voice is full of voices.
Outside the city of Jiuzhou, the lord of Luzhou, Li Yifu, led a 200,000 army stationed in the north of the city, waiting for the call of Chujun Wang. Shen Xiaobao led a hundred thousand troops stationed in the south of the city.
The cultivators on the street rushed to the Chauzhu’s Mansion as if they were vying to break their heads. Suddenly, a majestic shout resounded throughout the city: “Your Majesty the King has an order. Because of the lack of space in the city, the military parade will be held outside the east gate ."
Those who managed to squeeze out of the lord’s mansion could not help but boo disappointedly, while the other cultivators on the street were cheering and thunderous. They turned around cleverly and ran to the east gate, ready to take a good position at close range, and then watch. Be the king of Qingjie.
Soon, the crowds on the street flocked to the outside of the East City, and the two armies stationed at the North Gate and South Gate also turned to the North Gate.
Almost noon, three neatly organized teams have formed three phalanxes outside the East City Gate. From left to right are Shenzhou Army, Luzhou Army, and Buzhou Army. Among them, Shenzhou Army 150,000 and Luzhou Army The continent army is 200,000, and the ministerial army is 100,000, which adds up to 450,000 troops.
There were nearly a million onlookers around the army. The humans present accounted for almost half of the population of the entire human world. This was the largest gathering of the human race since the catastrophe.
Everyone looked towards the city gate with their heads up, and as the three hundred spirit guns fired, a group of people appeared above the city gate.
I saw a man in a green shirt in the middle, with sword eyebrows and piercing eyes, and his pen was like pine, surrounded by Marshal Tao Fei, Li Xiang, and all the soldiers.
The brilliance of the city suddenly became bright, and a huge virtual image in Chu appeared in the sky, allowing people who were far away below the city to see clearly. In an instant, the entire venue was quiet, and more than a million people held their breath. gas.
"I am Chu Jun!" A huge voice came out.
The whole venue boiled instantly, and the 450,000 troops slapped their knees and knelt, shouting in unison: "See Your Majesty the Realm King." The voice was shaking.
"To be fortunate to be here today, you are all lucky, because you survived this world-destroying catastrophe, but unfortunately, because one hundred thousand years later, your children and grandchildren will experience you again The suffering you have endured." Chu Jun said indifferently.
The audience was silent again, leaving only Chu Jun's voice reverberating between heaven and earth.
"Everyone knows that there are demons and ghosts in the Three Realms, but in fact, there is a fourth realm, that is the God Realm!" Chu Jun continued: "There are also God Races and Zerg Races in the God Realm. I believe most people here have seen them. The Protoss are those guys who wear short gold and silver armor and hold big spears and long swords to chase you down, while the Zergs attack the monsters in Jiuzhou City."
The cultivators off the court were all whispering.
The huge virtual image of Chu Jun swept across the audience, and all around suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone knows that this king has disappeared for decades after the catastrophe, because this king has gone to the gods!" Chu Jun said indifferently: "Where did the king figure out, the catastrophes of heaven and earth were all made by the gods, so-called The legend of Jiuding Supreme is just a conspiracy...!"
Chu Jun announced the story of Jiuding Yunyuan, so even if Rin Yue wanted to implement the Jiuding Yunyuan plan, it would be impossible, unless she had a way to erase the memory of the entire human race.
When Chu Jun finished speaking, the whole audience exploded. The news was really shocking.
"Those abominable protoss treat the Three Realms as a backyard for wanton plunder, and treat us like pigs and sheep. Everyone says they can't hate it?" Shen Xiaobao yelled.
"Hateful, hateful!" An angry roar shook the world.
"Do you want to resist?" Shen Xiaobao shouted again.
"Resist!"
"Kill all those bastards!"
"Your Majesty the King, do what you say, let's do it!"
The whole venue was enthusiastic, and various angry roars resounded across the sky.
Shen Xiaobao was very satisfied with this effect, and shouted: "His Majesty the Realm King will definitely lead us to completely change our destiny~IndoMTL.com~Our human race will never be a pig and sheep!"
"Never be a pig or sheep, long live your Majesty King of the World!" Li Yifu's arrogance sank to Dantian, almost yelling at the power of milking, and the 200,000 military leaders behind him were first raised and followed in unison Shout.
"Never be a pig or a sheep, long live your Majesty King of the Realm!" A neat and powerful roar spread hundreds of miles.
Next, Chu Jun made some very sensational speeches.
Just as the convention was about to end, I saw light/gas surging in the distance, and a group of thousands of golden armored soldiers rushed from the sky.
The whole venue instantly became turbulent and uneasy. Some repairers even turned around and ran away. These golden armored soldiers went everywhere to kill the survivors. In addition, they later arrested many people and went to the gods to be cannon fodder. Cultivators can't help being terrified when they see these magic soldiers.
The group of golden armored soldiers stopped in the sky above the venue, and the three of them went out more and more, and flew towards the head of the city.
The cultivators who fled realized that these magic soldiers who once saw and killed people didn't seem to be here to kill, and they all stopped running and looked back.
The three protoss flew over the city, and one of them was a handsome middle-aged man with a long beard fluttering under his jaw, and a beautiful woman in a white gauze dress next to him was erased. The moon shadow of A Chou Lin who abandoned the forbidden seal.
"Haha, Brother Han, meet again!" The handsome middle-aged man smiled lightly with his beard.
Chu Jun felt that this guy was familiar, and he woke up as soon as he heard him speak. Isn't this person Yang Qingtian's servant?
PS: Today is the Thirtieth of the New Year, so let’s say a good New Year in advance!