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Adhering to the principle of waste and shame, Zhong Jiufeng exerted his supreme-level power and collected the entire Demon Lion Ridge, which was a million miles long from north to south, into the Six Heavens.

The surrounding demon mountains were also cleaned up by him.

Whether it is a spiritual creature or a living being, it is all packed into the six heavens.

Anyway, the area of the six heavens is large enough, just talk about Africa, where there are few living creatures, and you can't see the footprints of living creatures all year round.

After doing all this, Zhong Jiufeng returned to Zhongwang Mountain.

Zhong Zhendao and a few elders of the spirit veins, as well as the old man, were still waiting for him in the main hall.

Seeing Zhong Jiufeng appear, Lin Sanmei hurriedly ran over to see if there were any injuries on his body. Although she knew that Zhong Jiufeng was the supreme and was at the same level as Long Feng, after all, it was her son, so of course she was worried.

Zhong Jiufeng smiled: "Don't worry, I don't have anything to do." ”

Lin Sanmei breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Zhendao hurriedly said: "Little nephew of Nine Winds, has the matter been resolved?"

Zhong Jiufeng nodded.

"The Demon Lion Ridge has been eliminated, including that nine-headed lion and dozens of eighteen spirits, and there will be no enemies within a radius of tens of millions of miles from Zhongwang Mountain in the future. ”

Zhong Zhendao and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and an excited smile appeared on their faces.

They had to be excited, the nine-headed lion king was gone, the surrounding eighteen spirits were gone, and Zhongwang Mountain could sit back and relax for at least a hundred thousand years.

Zhou Tong asked anxiously, "Old ...... Nine Winds Lord Nine Winds, where is the Aoki Spirit now?"

Zhong Jiufeng didn't correct his words, and with a wave of his hand, a giant black tree landed in the hall.

"This is the green wood spirit! She blew herself up, and as for this broken wood, she will give it to you for the spiritual vein branch, whether it is a refining weapon or an alchemy, it is very useful. ”

Zhong Zhen Daole blossomed, and hurriedly put Aoki Ling's 'corpse' into the storage ring.

This is Aoki!

Even with the background of their Zhong clan's spiritual vein branch, they don't have it.

Zhou Tong inhaled.

When he looked at Zhong Jiufeng, his eyes were full of horror and awe.

How long has it been?

Not a single pillar of incense.

The Demon Lion Ridge, which was thousands of miles away, was destroyed, including a Aoki Spirit, the incarnation of a phoenix, and so many eighteen spirits.

The power of the Supreme was simply terrifying! It made him feel terrified and longing for it.

Zhongyang Martial Dao: "Xiao Jiu, I discussed with Brother Zhendao just now, and tomorrow I will go to the forbidden land to pay tribute to the heroic spirit of the ancestors!"

Zhong Jiufeng nodded and smiled: "Old man, you can call the shots." ”

"Done!"

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Following.

Under the guards of all the elders and high-ranking officials of Zhong Zhendao and other spiritual vein branches, Zhong Jiufeng and his family came to the forbidden place in the mountain behind Zhongwang Mountain.

The so-called forbidden land is actually nothing more than a cemetery with only tombstones and no graves. In this cemetery, there are thousands of tombstones, large and small, and the names on them are all the ancestors of the Zhong family in the era of Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom, and all of them are famous.

For example, Zhong Guangri, the ancestor of the Zhong clan who allowed Zhong Jiufeng to obtain the four immortal arts, is one of them.

Coming to the entrance of the forbidden land, Zhong Zhendao reminded with a solemn expression: "Little nephew of the Nine Winds, the heroic souls of the ancestors need to be respected, and they must not be made times!"

Because, the people who 'lived' in it were the ancestors of the Zhong family! It was because of them that there were these descendants of the Zhong family.

Zhong Jiufeng nodded: "I understand!"

Zhong Zhendao thought for a while and said, "These tombstones are all brought by us from our ancestors. It is said that if you pay tribute sincerely, you can get a great opportunity. ”

Big chance?

Zhong Jiufeng asked curiously, "Patriarch Zhendao, has anyone ever had a chance in it?"

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the spirit vein elders behind him twitched.

Zhong Zhendao was also quite embarrassed and said, "It's just said!"

“......”

Entering the cemetery, Zhong Zhendao took Zhong Jiufeng's family and walked along a bluestone path to the altar in the center of the cemetery.

The altar is 100 meters high, with dense fairy patterns, and there are many characters from the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom era, that is, Chinese. The altar as a whole exuded a great power, and even Zhong Jiufeng felt very depressed.

Underneath the altar, nine futons are placed.

Zhong Jiufeng, Zhong Yangwu, Zhong Chaodong and Lin Sanmei hurriedly took a step forward and knelt on the futon. Kneel three times and bow nine times towards the altar.

After kneeling, Lin Sanmei retreated to the rear.

Because she is not a member of the Zhong clan, she can only bow as a daughter-in-law, and she cannot participate in the next ceremony.

Zhong Jiufeng, Zhong Yang Wu and Zhong Chaodong, the three of them had serious expressions, and used the jade knife on the side to cut their fingertips, dripping blood into the jade bowl in front of the altar.

This is with the blood of the Zhong family, up to the heavens, to pay tribute to the heroic spirits of the ancestors!

Rumble......

At the moment when Zhong Jiufeng's blood dripped onto the jade bowl, the altar erupted with immeasurable immortal light and shattered the void above the altar.

In that shattered void, the vast immortal qi poured down like a river, enveloping the three of Zhong Jiufeng.

In an instant, the momentum of Zhong Yang Wu and Zhong Chaodong's surroundings skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The legendary fate!"

Zhong Zhendao exclaimed.

Behind him, several spirit vein elders and a group of spirit vein high-level officials had their eyes straight.

For millions of years, at least tens of thousands of people have come to pay tribute to the heroic spirits of their ancestors, but they have never had any chance, they all think it is a legend, a rumor.

But now, the big chance has really appeared!

And it was obtained by the leyline branch, and they had an indescribable feeling in their hearts. It's like guarding a piece of cake every day, and you don't have a chance to eat it, but someone else snatches it.

It's uncomfortable!

The momentum of Zhongyang Wu and Zhong Chaodong is skyrocketing, and their cultivation is also rising.

After a while, the two of them had already entered the late stage of the Red Spirit Immortal, and their strength had also entered the eighteenth spirit level, which made Zhong Zhendao and the others even more red-eyed.

"It won't go straight to the Supreme, will it?"

Fortunately, at this time, Zhong Yang Wu and Zhong Chao turned in the direction of the immortal qi above the east head and merged into the immortal qi above Zhong Jiufeng's head.

Immediately, the two came back to their senses, father and son looked at each other, and retreated into the rear.

Zhong Zhendao said a little sourly: "Brother Yangwu, Brother Chaodong, congratulations!"

Father and son smiled and nodded.

They can understand the mood of Zhong Zhendao and others at the moment.

After all, one of them has been cultivating for more than a thousand years, and the other has cultivated for less than five hundred years, and now they have entered the eighteenth spirit level, so how can Zhong Zhendao be embarrassed by these 'old monsters' who have cultivated for more than 100,000 years.

Zhongyang Wudao: "Xiao Jiu is not over yet!"

Zhong Chaodong said: "Xiao Jiu is the Supreme, and the amount of immortal qi he has obtained is countless times more than ours, and he may have to wake up after a while." ”

Zhongyang Wu muttered, "I don't know how far Xiao Jiu's strength can be improved." He's already supreme, isn't it...... Straight to the truth?"

Zhong Chaodong also looked strange and worried.

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That's two years!

In the past two years, the old man Zhong Yangwu, father Zhong Chaodong, mother Lin Sanmei, and Zhong Zhendao and others often came in to check. But Zhong Jiufeng had always been in a kneeling posture, and the immortal qi above his head had been pouring into his body, and there was no sign of lucidity.

Finally, on this day of the 100th epoch of the demon calendar, the most terrifying 10,000-year tribulation in hundreds of millions of years has come!