Chapter Eighty-Three: Leave, Dijun retreats again
"In that case, I should immediately rush back to inform the Shennong Ancestor of the thoughts of the Xuanyuan Clan's predecessors and all the Zhongshan Sect Fellows, I think the Ancestor will be very happy to know this news. ”
Jiang Cheng got up and saluted Xuanyuan again, his joy overflowing.
"It's okay, the sooner the war between you and my clan ends, the better, Jiang Cheng Daoyou, please. Qingyang also got up and returned the salute and said.
"It's just that the Xuanyuan clan senior, when I go, Shennong Ancestor will definitely be eager to see you, why don't you set a date, choose a location, and you two will meet in person, how about it?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand and continued to speak.
"Then the time was set for twenty days later, Zhongshan passed through the Dongting Mountains, the Fufu Mountain, and I was waiting for him there. Xuanyuan seemed to sigh, seemed to be remembering, thought about it, and said a location.
"Yes, the junior will leave. ”
"Friends of the Lieju Dao, thank you for your care in the past few days, this important matter is in my body, and I don't want to stay long, so I will also resign to you below, and I will come to bother you again in the future. ”
Everything has been done, and now that the Xuanyuan clan has spoken, Jiang Cheng also understands that this kind of thing, the sooner it is resolved, the better, and the Nanshan Jing is not united, and if you go back earlier, you can also solve these trivial matters, so he immediately said goodbye to the people present, Emperor Xuanyuan and Lieju.
On the side, Luo Gu got up and prepared to send Jiang Cheng out.
The two walked out of the hall, a loud phoenix sound sounded, and the saint kings in the hall sighed again, this phoenix clan is not an ordinary race, and the golden crow of the Dongshan Sutra, it has been dominating the Nanshan for a long time, since the human race Shennong went to the Nanshan Sutra, the two clans have a very good relationship, which is also one of the reasons why the Xuanyuan clan did not dare to go deep into the Nanshan Sutra to attack the Shennong clan after repelling the north.
"Houtu, the three of you come up. ”
A voice sounded slowly, so that Houtu, who was about to turn around and leave after arguing with Di Jun, was startled, and looked up at the air, their phoenix bird was flapping its wings, and Jiang Cheng was standing quietly on it, and on the void opposite him, the Luo Gu clan was saying goodbye.
The three of them hurriedly swept into the air and came to the phoenix bird, the phoenix bird made a long call, Jiang Cheng said goodbye to the Luogu clan, and the phoenix bird turned around and flew to the southwest, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight, and in the air of the Boqi Mountain, the figure of the Luogu clan had also disappeared.
"What do you mean, let's go, I still want to have a fight with the three of them, a good fight. ”
Qingyang Ruoxu was unhappy, the two sides were still tense just now, and they were talking cruelly to each other, and they almost made an appointment to fight, if it wasn't for Di Jun to stop him, Ji Hong would have already fought with that Houtu, why did he leave directly now.
"There will be a chance. "It's rare to open my mouth once in 10,000 years, and the voice is not very loud.
"Why?" many people wondered.
"His Majesty the Human Emperor intends to restart the Terran Grand Gathering after nine years, I see that although the Holy King of the Nanshan Sutra Jiang Cheng is in a hurry, his face is happy, I think he has already negotiated with the Holy Kings of my Zhongshan Sutra, in this way, at the Terran Grand Meeting after nine years, the group of geniuses of the Nanshan Sutra will naturally participate. Canglin Yijie took over the words and explained a little.
"So that's the case, but there are still nine years, it's really long enough, my good practice, when the time comes, I will let the girl named Houtu see the strength of our Zhongshan Jing men. ”
Qingyang Ruoxu suddenly understood, and his fighting spirit was high.
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will be hanged and beaten by others. Canglin Yijie smiled and spoke.
"How is it possible, I know my strength, even with her weak vitality fluctuations, she also wants to defeat me, and when it is time to fight him, I will show you what strength is. Qingyang Ruoxu was not convinced, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and puffed up vigorously, revealing large muscles.
"Don't be careless, I feel that Houtu is not so simple. ”
Di Jun still couldn't help but open his mouth to interrupt Qingyang Ruoxu's boasting, his expression was a little serious, thinking of Houtu just now, he really felt that those three people gave him a sense of danger.
"Okay. Seeing that Di Jun said this, Qingyang Ruoxu didn't say anything anymore, he still had some admiration for Di Jun.
"No matter what kind of land is gone, the people who come to the Nanshan Sutra have already left, I think we are almost soon, and it will be rare to have a day of gathering in the future, the road of cultivation is very difficult, let us go down together, do it. ”
The previous topic ended, Canglin Yijie and they all had a feeling of parting, these days of getting along, the group of cubs in Zhongshan Jing and Dijun they have established a deep friendship.
"Dry. ”
Everyone raised their glasses, drank them all, and began the final carnival.
Sure enough, within two days, everyone from the Zhongshan Sutra was going back, and the Lieju clan took all the human saint kings of the Dongshan Sutra and Dijun and a few of them to the Boqi Mountain Baili out.
Looking at everyone's eyes, they were all reluctant.
Of course, there is only one person excepted, Cangyu's chick is already a person from Boqi Mountain, so it is naturally impossible to go back with the team of Zhongshan Jing, who is holding his parents at the moment and crying bitterly, beside him, there is also Cangjie Holy King, looking at Cangyu's eyes, full of warmth.
"Di Jun, Ju Mang, Shi Xiang, come to Zhongshan Jing to find us when you have time. ”
At Dijun's place, a group of little cubs gathered there to say goodbye. In the distance, the Lieju clan and the others were also communicating something with the Xuanyuan clan. Everywhere, there is a scene of farewell.
"Di Jun, don't let up, after the last defeat, I have always remembered it, nine years later, I must have a good fight with you again on that grand event. ”
It was Qingyang Ruoxu's turn, he looked at Di Jun, and there was a strong battle intent in his eyes, it seemed that he was very unwilling to admit defeat in that defeat.
"Okay, then it's going to be a good fight. Dijun smiled and nodded.
Qingyang Ruoxu also smiled when he heard Di Jun's words, turned around and left, there are many people who want to say goodbye, these days, the feelings have grown, whether they knew each other before or not.
The last one is Qianhuang, Qianhuang walked in front of Di Jun, turned his hand, his silver spear appeared, Di Jun too, turned his hand, and the dragon bone sword appeared in his hand.
Everyone was amazed at what these two people wanted to do.
I saw Qianhuang Ping raising a spear, Di Jun holding a sword in one hand, the sword and spear intersected, and slowly withdrew, drawing out a little spark.
Put away the sword and the gun, both of them saw a strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and the feeling of sympathy for each other arose, and they also knew that the person opposite might be their biggest opponent in this life.
It's time to set off, those Saint Kings and Ancestors have finished talking, and the battleships of the Zhongshan Sutra are ready, and it's time for them to board the boat.
The battleship roared, and a group of people stood at the stern of the ship, looking at the emperor who was still standing there, this farewell can be said to be one of the greatest sincerity of the Dongshan Jing human race, and the attention salute never stopped, until there was no trace of those warships again.
When they are gone, the whole east mountain of Mount Boqi will also be departed, and after they have distributed the spoils of war, the armies of the mountains will withdraw, and then the mountain of Boqi will be even more deserted.
This time, the Terran Race obtained great results, remembering the heavy price paid by the two mountains of Boqi Mountain and Gao's Mountain for this battle, Dongshan Jing and the rest of the Terran Holy Kings chose to retreat, so Boqi Mountain was allocated to a full five mountain ranges, and Gao's Mountain also got three mountain ranges. The rest of the seven mountains of the human race, except for Mount Tai, the remaining six mountains divided the remaining ten mountain ranges, and the four mountains where the Holy King Ancestor was present were all divided into two mountain ranges, and the remaining two human mountain ranges without the Terran Holy King could only get one mountain range each.
Of course, these are not Di Jun and Ju Mang, their juniors can manage, Ju Mang is okay, with this Cangyu as a companion, but Di Jun has really become a lonely person, his master Lie Yun has also been closed, this one belongs to the later built Boqi Mountain Elder Mansion, only Di Jun is alone.
Di Jun is also going to retreat, he has long been at the peak of the Yuan base, especially the battle with Ji Hong, Qianhuang and the Armor, which has made him gain a lot, and he has faintly touched the barrier of the Yuan vein.
It just so happened that there was nothing to do in Boqi Mountain, and after talking to Ju Mang, Di Jun retreated in his small courtyard room.
Taking out the fire nerve that he hadn't seen for a long time, Di Jun carefully studied it word by word, melted the insights he had gotten into it, and approached the Yuan Pulse Realm step by step.
In the room, Di Jun was already red, his expression was painful, and he was enduring great pain, all of which were very similar to when he broke through the Yuan Ji, the only difference was the degree of pain.
Moreover, this is not the beginning, Di Jun is just trying to absorb and compress the vitality in his body to make his foundation more solid.
I don't know how long it took, the pain on Di Jun's face disappeared, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he felt wet and sticky, these were the results of his cultivation just now.
Walking into a partial room, there was a huge wooden barrel in front of Di Jun, took out mustard seeds, Di Jun poured the yuan liquid into the barrel, and suddenly the concentration of the vitality in the entire partial room was much higher, you know, in the mountain and sea realm, only above the high mountains, the vitality will be rich, the closer to the surface, the lower the concentration of the vitality, but this bucket of yuan liquid, the vitality emitted, has turned this room into a cultivation blessed land that surpasses Boqi Mountain.
This is thanks to the Qingyang Holy King, if it weren't for the Qingyang Holy King who gave Di Jun tens of thousands of catties of yuan liquid, he couldn't take out the thousands of catties of yuan liquid in the wooden barrel in front of Di Jun, so he could only go to Lie Yun to ask for it.
Stripped naked, Dijun jumped in, and instantly felt that he was in a warm water, which was so comfortable that Dijun couldn't help but hum softly.
Now, all the preparations have been prepared, Di Jun has kept in mind the breakthrough method and cultivation method of the fire neuron vein realm, silently recalling, Di Jun adjusted his state to the best, and began to slowly absorb the yuan liquid in the bucket with every pore of his body according to the method in the fire nerve.
The old way, at first I felt very cool, but then there was a burst of severe pain, the Yuan Mai Yuan Mai, as the name suggests, is to let the Yuan Qi in the meridians can accommodate more, and there is no need to use the base point, or even to dissolve the base point, the meridians are used as the main place to accommodate the Yuan Qi, so doing so requires widening your own meridians, which will be an extremely painful process.
Di Jun gritted his teeth and followed the steps in the fire nerve step by step, and the severe pain almost made him lose his mind several times.