Chapter 1911
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What does it mean that the true spirit is hard to wake up?
At this time, the two four imperial princes outside the gate of Nanxian knew it!
"Either Qinghua and Changsheng, the two remaining spirits, have disappeared, or someone has prevented you from waking them up with a vast magical power. What's the situation?"
Unconsciously, the voice coming from the mouth of the Grand Prince has taken on a strong color of extermination, because no matter what the situation is, it must be extraordinary to be able to change the backhand of the Grand Prince.
"Because Ben Jun woke up early, he began to explore the changes of the whole heaven after stabilizing the true spirit for a period of time. Therefore, he felt the clue and difference in the more chaotic law of the road."
After that, Zhongtian Dajun directly raised his right hand and held it forward. The thick purple mist around him condensed inward at a high speed. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a high-altitude view of taixuan.
In this picture, the 108 counties of taixuan are rolling out, and the purple awns in different areas represent the amount of Qi gathering.
What is more worth mentioning is that at this time, the whole flow direction of the air transport did not flow from all directions to the core area of taixuan Central Plains, but showed a tendency of diffusion and escape.
However, their attention at this time was not above the flow of Qi, because they could sense that in the East and south of taixuan, there were the very weak souls of the other two emperors.
"Is this the true spirit of youth and longevity?"
The thick voice came from the mouth of gouchen Dajun. Then he glanced at the front, and with a confused voice, he sounded again
"The Dongsheng forest and the snow mountain are the ashram of Qinghua and Changsheng. It is reasonable to say that the conditions for the preservation of their true spirits are much better than you and me. Why do they become so weak and even difficult to wake up?"
"That's because someone is playing chess with this world."
As soon as the voice of inquiry fell, the ethereal voice of response on one side rang out directly. Then, surrounded by countless purple Qi, the mighty and noble Zhongtian emperor raised his hand and gently pointed to the front and said:
"At that time, the four emperors of Xianting had been instructed by Xiandi to inform Tongtian of the impending murder and robbery. They had made plans early. In order to keep the true spirit alive, we all used our best means.
"Among them, Qinghua and Changsheng both chose to believe in the mother family, set up temples and worship the true spirit. Because you and I did not have a strong mother family, they directly attacked and scattered the spirit in the heaven and earth."
After Zhongtian Dajun's words came out, his thin middle-aged figure nodded and said:
"At that time, it was obvious that Qinghua and Changsheng were more secure. They could at least maintain their true spiritual strength through faith. But why did they backfire?"
"That's because in the past tens of thousands of years, the true spirits of Qinghua and Changsheng have not been supplemented, but absorbed again and again!"
As soon as he said this, he put it on the face of an ordinary man. With a sharp pick of his brow, he opened his mouth and spat out two words
"What's the solution?"
"Because of the chaos of war, some people knew the means we had set up before, so they decided to let Dongsheng forest and daxueshenshan, the two forces worshipping the four imperial spirits, fall into the chaos of war for years.
"In every war, in order to keep the territory intact, the priests of Shumei and Xuemei would pray for the blessing of their true spirits. As time goes by, Qinghua and Changsheng's weak true spirits would be more empty, and it would be more difficult to wake up at this time!"
After Zhongtian Dajun's explanation came out, nanxianmenwai fell into a little silence. After dozens of breath, the middle-aged man, whose brows were still locked, slowly opened his mouth, and the voice came out:
"It's a trick. I'm very curious. Who is it that can play with the world?"
After saying that, outlined in the eyes, as if there are infinite stars condensed into a point, a rise and a contraction.
As one of the four emperors who once guarded the world, Zhenling was growing rapidly with the speed of swallowing sea water every second after he woke up.
Tianwaitian, as the peak of the nine days, is not as dignified as the earth. Under this condition, gouchen can no longer be scrupulous, and gradually restore his original power to understand the nature and the earth.
The next breath, more intense stars, in the outline of the thin body of the inward and outward gush, the former set off the more tall, and unconsciously, this just awakened true spirit of one of the four imperial monarchs, the body becomes more full, can be described as a high posture, unparalleled power.
Then, by the ear of Mr. Chen, the ethereal voice sounded again
"This man founded a new force on top of the original ruins of the fairy palace, called Shengting, and claimed to be Zun, which is called Shengzun by the world."
"Holy One? It's a great tone of voice
It is cold to describe the words in the mouth of Dajun, because it is different from the era of tens of thousands of years after the collapse of this time. In the era of the most prosperous fairy palace, the existence of Dasheng is also rare.
No one can understand the terror of the great sage better than the fourth emperor. Naturally, he has a natural aversion to the name of saint.
"This makes me more curious. Who is the person who occupies the relics of the fairy palace? If he is just a rising figure in the post era, I really don't believe it."
After the sound of gouchen continued to fall, the Zhongtian emperor in front of him waved his hand to hide the image in Ziqi
"During this period of awakening, we have been thinking about the same problem, but after years of climbing on the ruins of the fairy palace, under the covert investigation, there is some speculation about this behind the scenes black hand."
After that, Zhongtian Dajun didn't tell the truth, but immediately said:
"As you said, this man is really a person who once lived in the fairy palace, and if he didn't have the impression of me, I'm afraid I didn't believe him."
"Is it some old monster who's hiding so deep?"
"Naturally, it's impossible. The older you are, the faster you will die."
Speaking of this, Zhongtian Dajun continued to ask with a deep breath
"I don't know if you still remember that one of the 108 envoys, your majesty Xianjun, was a junior official at the end of the list."
After the four words of "little official" sounded, there was a flash of thought in the starry eyes of Chen Dajun, and then a shadow appeared in the starry light, and a cold voice came out:
"You mean the little official who finally sent the imperial edict to you and me?"
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What does it mean that the true spirit is hard to wake up?
At this time, the two four imperial princes outside the gate of Nanxian knew it!
"Either Qinghua and Changsheng, the two remaining spirits, have disappeared, or someone has prevented you from waking them up with a vast magical power. What's the situation?"
Unconsciously, the voice coming from the mouth of the Grand Prince has taken on a strong color of extermination, because no matter what the situation is, it must be extraordinary to be able to change the backhand of the Grand Prince.
"Because Ben Jun woke up early, he began to explore the changes of the whole heaven after stabilizing the true spirit for a period of time. Therefore, he felt the clue and difference in the more chaotic law of the road."
After that, Zhongtian Dajun directly raised his right hand and held it forward. The thick purple mist around him condensed inward at a high speed. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a high-altitude view of taixuan.
In this picture, the 108 counties of taixuan are rolling out, and the purple awns in different areas represent the amount of Qi gathering.
What is more worth mentioning is that at this time, the whole flow direction of the air transport did not flow from all directions to the core area of taixuan Central Plains, but showed a tendency of diffusion and escape.
However, their attention at this time was not above the flow of Qi, because they could sense that in the East and south of taixuan, there were the very weak souls of the other two emperors.
"Is this the true spirit of youth and longevity?"
The thick voice came from the mouth of gouchen Dajun. Then he glanced at the front, and with a confused voice, he sounded again
"The Dongsheng forest and the snow mountain are the ashram of Qinghua and Changsheng. It is reasonable to say that the conditions for the preservation of their true spirits are much better than you and me. Why do they become so weak and even difficult to wake up?"
"That's because someone is playing chess with this world."
As soon as the voice of inquiry fell, the ethereal voice of response on one side rang out directly. Then, surrounded by countless purple Qi, the mighty and noble Zhongtian emperor raised his hand and gently pointed to the front and said:
"At that time, the four emperors of Xianting had been instructed by Xiandi to inform Tongtian of the impending murder and robbery. They had made plans early. In order to keep the true spirit alive, we all used our best means.
"Among them, Qinghua and Changsheng both chose to believe in the mother family, set up temples and worship the true spirit. Because you and I did not have a strong mother family, they directly attacked and scattered the spirit in the heaven and earth."
After Zhongtian Dajun's words came out, his thin middle-aged figure nodded and said:
"At that time, it was obvious that Qinghua and Changsheng were more secure. They could at least maintain their true spiritual strength through faith. But why did they backfire?"
"That's because in the past tens of thousands of years, the true spirits of Qinghua and Changsheng have not been supplemented, but absorbed again and again!"
As soon as he said this, he put it on the face of an ordinary man. With a sharp pick of his brow, he opened his mouth and spat out two words
"What's the solution?"
"Because of the chaos of war, some people knew the means we had set up before, so they decided to let Dongsheng forest and daxueshenshan, the two forces worshipping the four imperial spirits, fall into the chaos of war for years.
"In every war, in order to keep the territory intact, the priests of Shumei and Xuemei would pray for the blessing of their true spirits. As time goes by, Qinghua and Changsheng's weak true spirits would be more empty, and it would be more difficult to wake up at this time!"
After Zhongtian Dajun's explanation came out, nanxianmenwai fell into a little silence. After dozens of breath, the middle-aged man, whose brows were still locked, slowly opened his mouth, and the voice came out:
"It's a trick. I'm very curious. Who is it that can play with the world?"
After saying that, outlined in the eyes, as if there are infinite stars condensed into a point, a rise and a contraction.
As one of the four emperors who once guarded the world, Zhenling was growing rapidly with the speed of swallowing sea water every second after he woke up.
Tianwaitian, as the peak of the nine days, is not as dignified as the earth. Under this condition, gouchen can no longer be scrupulous, and gradually restore his original power to understand the nature and the earth.
The next breath, more intense stars, in the outline of the thin body of the inward and outward gush, the former set off the more tall, and unconsciously, this just awakened true spirit of one of the four imperial monarchs, the body becomes more full, can be described as a high posture, unparalleled power.
Then, by the ear of Mr. Chen, the ethereal voice sounded again
"This man founded a new force on top of the original ruins of the fairy palace, called Shengting, and claimed to be Zun, which is called Shengzun by the world."
"Holy One? It's a great tone of voice
It is cold to describe the words in the mouth of Dajun, because it is different from the era of tens of thousands of years after the collapse of this time. In the era of the most prosperous fairy palace, the existence of Dasheng is also rare.
No one can understand the terror of the great sage better than the fourth emperor. Naturally, he has a natural aversion to the name of saint.
"This makes me more curious. Who is the person who occupies the relics of the fairy palace? If he is just a rising figure in the post era, I really don't believe it."
After the sound of gouchen continued to fall, the Zhongtian emperor in front of him waved his hand to hide the image in Ziqi
"During this period of awakening, we have been thinking about the same problem, but after years of climbing on the ruins of the fairy palace, under the covert investigation, there is some speculation about this behind the scenes black hand."
After that, Zhongtian Dajun didn't tell the truth, but immediately said:
"As you said, this man is really a person who once lived in the fairy palace, and if he didn't have the impression of me, I'm afraid I didn't believe him."
"Is it some old monster who's hiding so deep?"
"Naturally, it's impossible. The older you are, the faster you will die."
Speaking of this, Zhongtian Dajun continued to ask with a deep breath
"I don't know if you still remember that one of the 108 envoys, your majesty Xianjun, was a junior official at the end of the list."
After the four words of "little official" sounded, there was a flash of thought in the starry eyes of Chen Dajun, and then a shadow appeared in the starry light, and a cold voice came out:
"You mean the little official who finally sent the imperial edict to you and me?"
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What does it mean that the true spirit is hard to wake up?At this time, the two four imperial princes outside the gate of Nanxian knew it!"Either Qinghua and Changsheng, the two remaining spirits, have disappeared, or someone has prevented you from waking them up with a vast magical power. What's the situation?"Unconsciously, the voice coming from the mouth of the Grand Prince has taken on a strong color of extermination, because no matter what the situation is, it must be extraordinary to be able to change the backhand of the Grand Prince."Because Ben Jun woke up early, he began to explore the changes of the whole heaven after stabilizing the true spirit for a period of time. Therefore, he felt the clue and difference in the more chaotic law of the road."After that, Zhongtian Dajun directly raised his right hand and held it forward. The thick purple mist around him condensed inward at a high speed. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a high-altitude view of taixuan.In this picture, the 108 counties of taixuan are rolling out, and the purple awns in different areas represent the amount of Qi gathering.What is more worth mentioning is that at this time, the whole flow direction of the air transport did not flow from all directions to the core area of taixuan Central Plains, but showed a tendency of diffusion and escape.However, their attention at this time was not above the flow of Qi, because they could sense that in the East and south of taixuan, there were the very weak souls of the other two emperors."Is this the true spirit of youth and longevity?"The thick voice came from the mouth of gouchen Dajun. Then he glanced at the front, and with a confused voice, he sounded again"The Dongsheng forest and the snow mountain are the ashram of Qinghua and Changsheng. It is reasonable to say that the conditions for the preservation of their true spirits are much better than you and me. Why do they become so weak and even difficult to wake up?""That's because someone is playing chess with this world."As soon as the voice of inquiry fell, the ethereal voice of response on one side rang out directly. Then, surrounded by countless purple Qi, the mighty and noble Zhongtian emperor raised his hand and gently pointed to the front and said:"At that time, the four emperors of Xianting had been instructed by Xiandi to inform Tongtian of the impending murder and robbery. They had made plans early. In order to keep the true spirit alive, we all used our best means."Among them, Qinghua and Changsheng both chose to believe in the mother family, set up temples and worship the true spirit. Because you and I did not have a strong mother family, they directly attacked and scattered the spirit in the heaven and earth."After Zhongtian Dajun's words came out, his thin middle-aged figure nodded and said:"At that time, it was obvious that Qinghua and Changsheng were more secure. They could at least maintain their true spiritual strength through faith. But why did they backfire?""That's because in the past tens of thousands of years, the true spirits of Qinghua and Changsheng have not been supplemented, but absorbed again and again!"As soon as he said this, he put it on the face of an ordinary man. With a sharp pick of his brow, he opened his mouth and spat out two words"What's the solution?""Because of the chaos of war, some people knew the means we had set up before, so they decided to let Dongsheng forest and daxueshenshan, the two forces worshipping the four imperial spirits, fall into the chaos of war for years."In every war, in order to keep the territory intact, the priests of Shumei and Xuemei would pray for the blessing of their true spirits. As time goes by, Qinghua and Changsheng's weak true spirits would be more empty, and it would be more difficult to wake up at this time!"After Zhongtian Dajun's explanation came out, nanxianmenwai fell into a little silence. After dozens of breath, the middle-aged man, whose brows were still locked, slowly opened his mouth, and the voice came out:"It's a trick. I'm very curious. Who is it that can play with the world?"After saying that, outlined in the eyes, as if there are infinite stars condensed into a point, a rise and a contraction.As one of the four emperors who once guarded the world, Zhenling was growing rapidly with the speed of swallowing sea water every second after he woke up.Tianwaitian, as the peak of the nine days, is not as dignified as the earth. Under this condition, gouchen can no longer be scrupulous, and gradually restore his original power to understand the nature and the earth.The next breath, more intense stars, in the outline of the thin body of the inward and outward gush, the former set off the more tall, and unconsciously, this just awakened true spirit of one of the four imperial monarchs, the body becomes more full, can be described as a high posture, unparalleled power.Then, by the ear of Mr. Chen, the ethereal voice sounded again"This man founded a new force on top of the original ruins of the fairy palace, called Shengting, and claimed to be Zun, which is called Shengzun by the world.""Holy One? It's a great tone of voiceIt is cold to describe the words in the mouth of Dajun, because it is different from the era of tens of thousands of years after the collapse of this time. In the era of the most prosperous fairy palace, the existence of Dasheng is also rare.No one can understand the terror of the great sage better than the fourth emperor. Naturally, he has a natural aversion to the name of saint."This makes me more curious. Who is the person who occupies the relics of the fairy palace? If he is just a rising figure in the post era, I really don't believe it."After the sound of gouchen continued to fall, the Zhongtian emperor in front of him waved his hand to hide the image in Ziqi"During this period of awakening, we have been thinking about the same problem, but after years of climbing on the ruins of the fairy palace, under the covert investigation, there is some speculation about this behind the scenes black hand."After that, Zhongtian Dajun didn't tell the truth, but immediately said:"As you said, this man is really a person who once lived in the fairy palace, and if he didn't have the impression of me, I'm afraid I didn't believe him.""Is it some old monster who's hiding so deep?""Naturally, it's impossible. The older you are, the faster you will die."Speaking of this, Zhongtian Dajun continued to ask with a deep breath"I don't know if you still remember that one of the 108 envoys, your majesty Xianjun, was a junior official at the end of the list."After the four words of "little official" sounded, there was a flash of thought in the starry eyes of Chen Dajun, and then a shadow appeared in the starry light, and a cold voice came out:"You mean the little official who finally sent the imperial edict to you and me?"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
