Chapter 111: The Storm Rises (Two Changes)
In the depths of the void, the tomb of the King of Jin collapsed little by little, and various visions rose up, which lasted for several hours, and finally with a loud roar, the entire tomb of the King of Jin turned into a ball of fireball, completely shattered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, the faces of the thirteen Saint Realm Ancestors were extremely ugly.
"For thousands of years, thousands of years, the tomb of King Jin has never had any difference. But this time it was directly destroyed, what the hell happened?"
An ancestor spoke, and his voice was extremely cold.
"We have also opened the tomb of King Jin in advance, but this has not happened. "There is an old ancestor who said gloomily.
"This matter must not be accidental, it must be thoroughly investigated!"
"Needless to say, the importance of the tomb of King Jin to our major sects, if it is destroyed, it is equivalent to cutting off a path for the disciples of the sect, and since then, the disciples of our major sects have lacked an opportunity. ”
"The gap with the royal family will also widen. ”
Many ancestors don't look good.
Although the tomb of King Jin is nothing to the realm of saints like them, the realm of saints also requires step-by-step cultivation to achieve.
Only a steady stream of fresh blood can ensure the continuous inheritance of the sect.
Therefore, the cultivation of fresh blood is undoubtedly the core of each major school.
But down, the tomb of King Jin, the 'road to heaven' of the younger generation, was destroyed, not to mention, the disciples who entered it also suffered heavy losses.
If it weren't for their timely action, I'm afraid that the disciples in the secret realm would all die, and none of them would be able to escape.
Those who are qualified to enter the tomb of King Jin are all the elites of the sect, and if they are cultivated, they will become the mainstay of the sect.
It can even cultivate one or two Yuan Shen Realm existences.
But now?
Not to mention the heavy casualties of these elite disciples, the tombs of King Jin were all destroyed directly, can the ancestors of these sects not be angry, can they not be angry?
"Be quiet!"
Among the nine major sects, the ancestor of the True Martial Heavenly Palace spoke, although his face was also not good-looking, but he couldn't mess up at this time.
"For thousands of years, the tomb of King Jin has been uneventful. ”
"This time it was suddenly destroyed, and I think it was due to external factors. ”
"I doubt it...... This may have been done by the Imperial Family!"
The Ancestor said in a deep voice.
"What?"
"Can you be sure they did it?"
The ancestors' faces changed and they discussed.
"Not sure. The Saint Ancestor of the True Martial Heavenly Palace shook his head, "But this time, my disciple of the True Martial Heavenly Palace met the three princes of the Imperial Family in the secret realm. ”
The little guy didn't know where to get the key, but he inquired about the time of opening it and entered the tomb of King Jin. ”
"The royal family and our major sects are at odds. We have mastered the tomb of King Jin, but the royal family also has a secret realm of divine martial arts. As a prince, there is no shortage of resources and no lack of tempering, so there is no need to venture into the tomb of King Jin. ”
"So I suspect that this time the tomb of King Jin was destroyed, it was a means of the royal family!"
The saint of the True Martial Heavenly Palace spoke lightly, his expression revealing a faint coldness, "After all, you also know. The one in the palace has not lived long. ”
"You also know his attitude towards our major sects, and only a dying person would do such a crazy thing at all costs!"
When many ancestors heard this, the same thought arose in their hearts.
No matter how this matter is inferred, it seems that it has nothing to do with the royal family, after all, the tomb of King Jin was destroyed, and it was their sects that suffered the most, and only the royal family benefited.
Extrapolating this, their faces were even more ugly.
But so what?
It was impossible for them to trouble the royal family, after all, as long as the one in the palace did not die for a day, they would not dare to act rashly for a day.
But this loss must not be swallowed with gritted teeth like this.
"Since it's not good, then secretly persecut, you must not swallow this breath like this. ”
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Time passed, and the time of the night passed quickly.
The sky gradually brightened, the sun was like fire, reflecting the red glow, and outside the window, the sound of birds was endless, waking up the Chu River in its sleep.
"It's dawn!"
Chu He stretched his waist fiercely, his bones crackled and resonated, and he suddenly felt comfortable.
"It's been a long time since it's open, let's go. ”
After a simple wash and a new dress, Chu He walked to the mirror and prepared to tidy up.
But looking at himself in the mirror, he was suddenly stunned.
I don't know when, my short hair has grown a little longer, and I'm about to wear a shawl.
"Wouldn't it, it's only been one night, and your hair grows so fast?"
The time is too short, and it's hard not to pay attention.
He clearly remembered that when he left the tomb of King Jin, his hair was not so long, but how long was it?
Nima, you don't eat hormones so fast, do you?
"Host, remember the hundreds of elixirs you dug up? ”
"You are contaminated with the scent of those medicinal herbs, and your hair naturally grows very quickly. But don't worry, it'll be fine in a few days. ”
In a few days?
According to this posture, I am afraid that in a few days it will grow to the waist.
Chu He was speechless, however, the appearance of this shawl and long hair is quite handsome, but it is a little inconsistent with his T-shirt.
But forget about the costumes.
Boss Chu is not used to wearing it, so this dress is more comfortable.
Thinking about it, he wiped the palm of his hand, and suddenly, the long hair with a shawl directly turned into a short inch.
After looking at it with satisfaction, Boss Chu went downstairs and prepared to open for business.
"Boss, you're finally back, the Lun family wants to kill you!"
As soon as he got downstairs, Chu He heard Xiao Menling's milky voice, word by word, which made him smile comfortingly.
"Little guy, the boss also wants to kill you, but has anything happened in the past few days when the boss is not at home?"
Chu He asked.
"No!" Xiao Menling said cutely, "Anyway, boss, don't worry, there is the Lun family, and there must be nothing in the store." ”
"Yes, yes, my little doorman is the most powerful. ”
"Of course!" The big eyes that Xiao Menling showed narrowed into a slit, and he couldn't be happy, and he didn't need Chu He's command immediately, with a 'squeak' sound, the door of the store opened directly.
"Boss, the Lun family went to sleep, bye-bye~"
As he spoke, the little one's big eyes flashed and slowly disappeared.
Chu He shook his head amusedly, and immediately looked up at the door of the store.
"Hey, are they all fixed? It's fast. ”
At this moment, the ruins outside the shop have been cleared, and the original dilapidated streets have been resurfaced and trees have been planted.
It's just that the original collapsed building has not been rebuilt, and the entire Willow Street has truly become a street of willows, and the rows of transplanted old willow trees are everywhere.
The large area of ruins and potholes in front of the street was simply dug into a pond, and the weeping willows on both sides of the bank were incomparably dug into a pond.
Hundreds of meters around, only his shop remains.
A neat bluestone path was paved in front of the shop, which crossed the willow street and led to a small square pavilion on the bank of the newly dug pond.
It can be said that the whole one has a new look.
"Now...... There are fewer people. ”
Boss Chu touched his nose and shook his head speechlessly.
"But it doesn't matter, soon the store will be upgraded to level four, and when the time comes, you can leave this ghost place!"