Next, Chen Fan lived in the ancestral temple in the name of the Chinese Zhenjun. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info And, the ancestral temple began to prepare for Chen Fan's 'True Monarch Ceremony'.

"The True Monarch Ceremony is a great ceremony for the clan to celebrate the appearance of the true monarch in the clan, gather friends from all over the world, worship the ancestors, and announce the world. Mr. has become a true monarch, and it is time to declare the Quartet in order to raise the prestige of our Chinese people. ”

Great Elder Xie Changying said.

Jin Dan is like a fairy.

No matter in any strong clan or any immortal sect, Jindan Zhenjun is a pivotal existence. If a sect produces a true king, it must open the mountain gate, feast guests, and rest for ten days and ten nights. And small clans such as the Chinese will rise above the Chinese and sit on an equal footing with many big clans. No one dares to underestimate the Chinese anymore.

"If you swallow a golden pill in your stomach, my life is up to me. ”

Qin Luo looked at Chen Fan with some jealousy.

Just because Chen Fan is a true monarch, the entire Chinese family wants to celebrate him. Even more to hold the ceremony, Chen Fan didn't need to do anything, he sat there. The elders will hand over the supreme power of the Chinese people to him.

But Qin Luo knew that this was what Chen Fan deserved, and without Chen Fan, the Chinese would have been leveled by the Dragon Barbarian God.

'One day, I will become a true king.' ’

Qin Luo secretly clenched his fists.

The holding of the main hall was in the responsibility of many elders, and Chen Fan didn't care about it at all. He was leisurely and spent his days wandering around the ancestral temple. Several forbidden places have been opened to him, and he can come and go as he pleases, looking through the oldest historical materials of the Chinese people.

"Brother, are you really from the other side of the starry sky, how far is it, and can you go back?"

Xiao Man is like a curious baby.

She followed behind Chen Fan like a little tail, and she followed wherever Chen Fan went every day. After knowing that Chen Fan was from Earth, there were countless questions to ask Chen Fan.

"There must be a lot of friends and relatives waiting for my brother in the Middle Earth Domain, and it must be very uncomfortable for my brother not to see them. Xiaoman was also very sad when he lost his parents. Don't worry, brother, Xiaoman will always be with you. ”

The little girl was talking to herself, her little fists clenched, and she looked like she was taking care of Chen Fan for Wang Xiaoyun and others.

"Poof. ”

Chen Fan is funny.

He continued to bow his head and flipped through the jade tablet book in his hand.

This is the oldest Chinese secret strategy, and it records ancient secrets that only the elders of the past generations can see.

"On that day, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the rivers dried up, and the ten days shone in the sky, and a man of God appeared in the world. The gods and men are hundreds of millions of feet high, standing above the heavenly capital. It speaks out the words of the sky, and the words shine brightly, shining thousands of miles... Since then, our people have been powerless. All the people of the tribe have lost their spiritual veins and cannot sense their spiritual energy... After 300 years, the chains gradually loosened, and new monks appeared. ”

For many people, this passage in ancient books is foggy and difficult to understand.

But in Chen Fan's view, this text clearly records the mystery of why the ancient Chinese people were unable to practice. Especially with the Heavenly Dao Divine Chain in Xiaoman's body, the answer is even more imminent.

"Say what you say, this is a real supernatural power. ”

Chen Fan's eyes were gloomy.

In a word, the talent of the abolished clan is abolished, and the effect of the spell has lasted for thousands of generations, and it has always been endless. Such a terrifying supernatural power may not be possessed by ordinary yuan infants. Moreover, if it were not for the great feud of life and death, there would be no need for such cruel means.

Because, such a great supernatural power, the effect is so strong, there must be a terrifying backlash.

"Who is it that has a grudge against the Chinese people because of this? He will not hesitate to fight for the danger of cutting off the path, and his soul will always fall into reincarnation, and he will let the Chinese people suffer this disaster?" Chen Fan frowned slightly.

Chen Fan knows many kinds of spell secret techniques that can achieve such an effect.

For example, the 'bloodline curse' of the blood clan is the simplest. But no matter what it is, it is not easy to do, and it requires all kinds of costs, and some even have to sacrifice their own lives and blood sacrifices for hundreds of millions of living beings.

"No matter. No matter who did it, the King of the Northern Han must know. It may even be the spell issued by the first Northern Han King himself. They all said that when the first Northern Han King was in the past, he had already cultivated the true body of the Sky Swallowing Python, and cultivated to be comparable to a dollar baby, and his lifespan should be thousands of years, but he disappeared out of thin air at the age of more than a thousand years, and there must be something strange in it. ”

Chen Fan decided to find a time to go to the Northern Han Royal City and question the Zhao family of the royal family.

The forbidden land in the ancestral temple is divided into several types.

There are those who store the cultivation exercises and go to the classics. There are those that store elixirs. There are also weapons that worship the magic weapons of the ancestors. The first ones are very important, and the last ones are not very important.

The magic weapons of the ancestors of the Chinese people have often survived for thousands of years.

If the spirit treasures that can be used have been taken by the Chinese monks a long time ago, and now they are still visiting the forbidden land, almost all of them are some magic weapons that cannot be used and do not know the efficacy, and even the remnants of the broken sword.

Chen Fan took it casually and found that among these weapons, all the aura had been lost, and only an empty shell remained.

He stood in the forbidden place, looking down on the rusty, dimly lit treasures around him. Back then, these weapons were all in the hands of the true monarch of the Chinese nationality and even the heavenly monarch, and they fought bloody battles with countless foreign powerhouses. Now, it can only be quietly forgotten in the corner, and no one knows.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan was slight.

His gaze fell on a broken sword. The broken sword was supposed to be five feet long, but now, only half of it was left, and it was rusty and mottled with patches of dried black blood.

The reason why Chen Fan was surprised was because he felt an incomparably ferocious and violent aura from the bloodstains, although this aura was very weak, but thousands of years apart, the master had been dead for an unknown number of years, and it still existed.

"It's... Could it be that this broken sword was the weapon of the Chinese Yuanying Heavenly Monarch back then?"

Chen Fan was taken aback.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword, and Yuan Dan worked, injecting Zhenwu Zhenyuan into it.

"Boom!"

I saw that as the true yuan penetrated, the broken sword roared, and pieces of rust fell one after another, suddenly blooming with brilliant divine brilliance. The glow of a thousand ways, the rui qi is full of room, and its whole body is crystal clear, like an immortal immortal gold. Terrifying fluctuations rose from the sword to the sky, like the resurrection of a peerless god king, about to crush the heavens and shatter the mountains and rivers.

This fluctuation is so strong that when the Jindan powerhouse comes, it will also change color. Chen Fan believed that it would explode with all its might, and it would be completely enough to raze Guhua City from the ground.

"Whew. ”

Chen Fan hurriedly withdrew the true yuan.

The glow converged, the roar faded away, and the broken sword quickly returned to its dim appearance.

After the test, Chen Fan already understood. Then, a wave of joy filled my heart:

"This turned out to be a Tianbao, no, to be exact, it was a part of the Tianbao back then, and it can only be regarded as a Tianbao in terms of power. It was broken in two by a strong enemy, and even the machine spirit was destroyed. But it's still extremely strong, far better than any weapon in my hand except for Dinghaizhu. ”

Tempo!

It is the strongest of the spiritual treasures, and it is even stronger than the high-grade spiritual treasures. Generally, the Yuan Infant Heavenly Monarch may not be able to sacrifice. From the familiar aura on the broken sword, as well as the bloodstains, Chen Fan had actually guessed. The owner of this broken sword should be Qi Tianjun.

"With Qi Tianjun's strength to cut off the heavenly path and divide the galaxy with a sword back then, who can interrupt his sword? Could it be the god man who put down the bloodline curse?"

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that Qi Tianjun was afraid that he would be more auspicious.

"Don't worry, I won't let you dust this corner again. I will take you with me, personally cut off the head of the black hand behind the scenes, and sacrifice Qi Tianjun and the ancestors of the Chinese people with blood. ”

Chen Fan snapped the sword and said softly.

The Heavenly Treasure Broken Sword cast with 'Red Refining Cloud Gold' throughout the body is calm and silent. After losing the Artifact, it has been completely reduced to a weapon. Without Jin Dan cultivation, it can't even drive it. But Chen Fan could feel that the broken sword was faintly beating, as if it was responding.

In the forbidden land, Chen Fan found several ancient spirit treasures.

The power of these spiritual treasures is still there, but the descendants of the Chinese clan have lost their mantra and can no longer urge them, and after being re-refined by Chen Fan, they were given to the strongest five elders in the ancestral temple, as well as Qin Luo.

Next, the True Monarch Ceremony is finally about to begin.

...

On the day of the opening of the ceremony, the entire Guhua City was crowded with people. Hundreds of millions of Chinese people are rubbing shoulders one after another, and above the sky, flying boats cover the sky and the sun. Countless rays of light fell like rain. Innate monks who are usually rare are everywhere at this time, and their crowns are like clouds.

"Mu Feng, the Great Elder of the Arctic Sect, came to congratulate Chen Zhenjun, Zhenjun is invincible!"

"The blood demon clan patriarch, the Blood Demon King, asks to see Chen Zhenjun. ”

"The deputy sect master of the Great Wilderness Sect of Shangzhou, congratulations to Chen Zhenjun..."

Not only the major sects in Yanzhou, people from many races and immortal cultivation families, but also the sects and clans of seven or eight prefectures around Shangzhou, Qingzhou, Luozhou, and Kunzhou, came to watch the ceremony.

"That's a lot of people. ”

Yun Yi'er looked around.

"There may not be a true monarch born in the Northern Cold Region for ten years, not to mention, this new true monarch is amazingly talented. Before the age of 100, he cultivated into the middle stage of Jindan and became a giant in the world. Naturally, everyone has to try their best to win him over. ”

Lin Wuhua said lightly.

She was dressed in black, green silk like a waterfall, and her appearance was colder and colder than before, like an iceberg that would never melt. Except for Yun Yi'er and Mu Hongti, no one dared to come close to her within three feet.

Lin Wuhua looked up and saw a lot of familiar people.

Gu Lingzi, Chu Tianyu, Bai Ling'er... These are the top figures of the younger generation. Chen Fan held the Zhenjun Palace, that is, the major Dongtian powerhouses, they all had to pay attention to it, but it was not good to send the elders of the clan to come, so he paid too much attention to it, so he asked Lin Wuhua and other juniors to come to congratulate.

But Lin Wuhua had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, thinking that Tianjiao was competing for power, but Chen Beixuan came out first and swept Tianjiao. Chen Zhenjun appeared again, and even beheaded Jin Dan. The light of the pressed peers is dim.

"Don't stay too far away from me, those who can come to the ceremony are all strong people of all races, and some people, even me, don't dare to provoke easily. ”

Lin Wuhua commanded.

The two women nodded. Now on the square, there are many congenital gatherings, and even Jin Dan has a few statues. Lin Wuhua is among them, and he can only rank in the middle and upper ranks, and anyone here can crush them with a finger.

At this time, suddenly there was a tsunami sound from the mountains, and it was the protagonist of the ceremony who appeared.

As soon as Lin Wuhua's three daughters looked up, they saw that the gate of the ancestral temple was pushed open, and a young man wearing a black dragon pattern long-distance run, black hair and black eyes, stepped over, the young man looked handsome, like a god, accompanied by a beautiful and peerless girl in purple.

"How could it be him?"

The moment they saw the young man, the three girls were stunned at the same time.

Lin Wuhua's face was full of horror, like a ghost.

PS: The third watch is presented, and there will be three more today. The author brewed a little, and got up in the evening to prepare for the second outbreak of the fifth watch. ^_^