Chapter 18: Winning the Emperor's Soldiers Again, Zhu Xiao Nianshen

Of course, there are far more than these, the source, the worst are all high-grade sources, and as many as hundreds of thousands of catties, which is the least of all sources.

Because there are more excellent sources, there are tens of millions of catties.

And Shenyuan was also shocked that Chen Jun's Ya Butterfly and Ya Butterfly had nearly 100,000 catties.

There are a lot of various refining materials and ancient medicines.

There are also a lot of kings, saints, and supreme saints, and there is even a quasi-emperor-level demon pestle, which is made of the remnants of the imperial soldiers of Amitabha Buddha, which can be regarded as the defense of the emperor's soldiers, and it is a high imitation, and it is also extraordinary.

As for the last, it is this Vedic temple.

That's right, it's the Vedic Temple, because the entire temple is actually a king-level weapon, and it is the natal weapon of the giant tortoise outside the temple.

And the two plaques outside the temple and inside the hall are indeed holy relics, but unfortunately they are not holy soldiers, and they are not even holy weapons.

Among the two plaques, the one outside the temple was nurtured by a saint for several years, and it had three attacks at the level of the Three Immortal Kings.

And the one in the main hall is even more extraordinary, it is refined by the great sage, and the saint king has been cultivated for many years, and it is not weaker than any saint soldier at all, and it is not far from the saint king's weapon.

However, Chen Jun still couldn't hold back, and asked with some curiosity:

"Then again, with your current strength that is not much closer to the Saint King, why don't you go back to bury the Emperor Star?"

Simba seems to be a little entangled, which is very unusual, unless there is a great obsession, otherwise under the influence of the Forbidden God Ring, Simba will not hesitate at all.

Sighing, Simba asked with a look of nostalgia on his face:

"Young Master, can you listen to me slowly?"

Chen Jun nodded naturally, after all, he traveled the world for those true and false stories, and used other people's life experiences to enhance his own experience and improve his mood and will.

So the story slowly emerged from Simba's mouth, it turned out that Simba's fearless lion clan sounded good, it was a guardian beast of Buddhism, and it was not too much worse than a slave if it was ugly.

In Buddhism, the fearless lion clan belongs to the kind of existence that comes and goes at a moment's notice, and it does not have such a high status as rumored, otherwise it would not have handed over the imperial soldiers to them even if they were handed over to a monkey.

The fearless lion king, that is, Simba's father, has the cultivation of the pinnacle of the great sage, unless there is still a quasi-emperor in Buddhism, otherwise they can't help them, and they can be sentenced to leave Buddhism.

But that's still unrealistic, and even if there is only one saint in the real members of Buddhism, then no one will dare to resist.

Why? Without it, that is the imperial soldier, what is the concept of a saint holding the imperial soldier? That represents below the eighth order, that is, below the power of the quasi-emperor and the great emperor, unless there are also imperial soldiers, it is basically pushed all the way, almost invincible.

But how could the imperial soldiers be so good? There are absolutely a few imperial soldiers in the entire Heaven-Covering World, and there are only a handful of Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.

Throughout the entire history of covering the sky, it seems that it is not long, except for the so-called immortal Gu in it, at most five or six million years will be dead.

Just 20,000 years is a great emperor, one imperial soldier, and five or six million years at most 300 imperial soldiers.

Three hundred, this is nothing, because most of the imperial soldiers who have been in the past two million years are mostly gone, in Chen Jun's opinion, all the emperors who are amazing, have a little prestige, and fame may be broken on the road to prove that the emperor is a person.

But Chen Jun is even more puzzled now, could it be that Simba doesn't dare to go back? Fear of being enslaved and driven again?

"I have been sitting here for a hundred years, but I have discovered a secret here, a shocking secret."

Simba then said in a solemn tone, with indescribable helplessness in his tone.

Chen Jun was stunned, is Lao Tie really poor? It's such a small place, there are no ghosts, and it's a shocking secret, isn't it a lie?

Simba ignored Chen Jun's expression of "you are a ghost", and said endlessly:

"The old slave has been staying here because the old slave once found a broken Great Emperor Emperor Array here, which is a regrettable killing array, and in the Imperial Array, it is very likely that there is an imperial soldier."

An Imperial Soldier...... Emperor Bing, this sentence kept coming to Chen Jun's mind, which made Chen Jun instantly feel as if accepting Simba as a mount had a sense of blood.

At this time, Chen Jun had no time to care about the plot or something, so he hurriedly asked Simba anxiously:

"Take me somewhere."

Simba was stunned for a moment, then took out a jade-like bamboo Xiao from the sea of bitterness, and said in a slow voice in a tone as plain as possible but with an indescribable speechlessness:

"I've taken it out, it's this bamboo Xiao, I've always wanted to refine it, but I have never been able to do it, and I even wanted to forcibly refine it, but not only did I not refine it, but I was also injured by it."

When Chen Jun thought about it, he also understood a little that the crippled emperor was even more of a crippled emperor array that no one controlled, so it was naturally impossible to stop the existence of a peak saint.

And in the same way, the same is true of the imperial soldiers, the imperial soldiers who are not manipulated by no one, unless they encounter the same resurgence of the imperial soldiers, will not burst into power, and the kings of Dacheng will be able to subdue them.

At this moment, something amazing happened, the moment Zhu Xiao appeared, Zhu Xiao actually entered a semi-recovery state without exuding the power of the Great Emperor, flew to Chen Jun's side, and circled around Chen Jun with some intimacy.

Chen Jun's heart moved for no reason, and he tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to catch Zhu Xiao.

Zhu Xiao seemed to feel Chen Jun's call, and hurriedly flew to Chen Jun's hand, and then fell directly into Chen Jun's hand, as if he trembled with excitement, and then calmed down.

Chen Jun's heart was a little uncomfortable, he knew why, because Chen Jun actually felt missing from Zhu Xiao.

This is a longing from an extremely distant time, and this is also an obsession with Chen Jun.

In a trance, Chen Jun seemed to find himself back in the era of the Immortal Gu and came to the residence of the Immortal Monk King, which was also the place where the Immortal Monk King and the Reincarnation King had studied reincarnation.

I seem to have been sitting here for a hundred years, contemplating reincarnation, and there, there is a three-zhang fairy bamboo that is as green as jade and bamboo as gold.

The fairy bamboo swayed the green leaves, and used its torso to shield Chen Jun from the wind and rain, and Chen Jun also preached for it from time to time.

In this way, it seemed that a hundred years had passed, and one day, Chen Jun's face changed greatly, he opened his mouth, as if he had said something, and with a bend of his fingers, a fairy light flew into the green bamboo, and he hurriedly turned around and hurriedly left.

Time passed slowly, as if after hundreds of millions of years, Cuizhu finally broke through the true immortal, turned into a stunning woman, in her, it seems that all the characteristics of beauty can be found, but more plain and simple.

And that's not what really attracts women.

What is really attractive is the woman's eyes, which are full of longing, worry, reluctance, tenderness, and firm eyes, which express everything the woman wants to express.

The woman looked into the void and sat cross-legged in place, and then seemed to wait in place for thousands of years.

Finally, the woman turned her longing into motivation, she opened her determined eyes and plunged into reincarnation.

Endless eternal, it seems to be the support of the obsession that the longing turned into, and the woman lived life after life, a total of eleven lifetimes, until hundreds of thousands of years ago, and became an emperor.

The woman refined her own body immortal bamboo into an imperial soldier, and engraved the word Nian Shen, not for battle, but for sustenance.

In the end, the woman still turned away, leaving only this thought Shen and was sealed in the imperial array.

Chen Jun slowly came back to his senses, subconsciously touched the word Nian Shen on Xiao, and muttered a little distractedly:

"Nian Shen? That man, because it's me, right? It's really weird, even if it's a retrospective immortal Gu, an unintentional move, has he become a negative person? ”