Chapter 776: Poetry and Words When I Leave

Tens of millions of years of business, hundreds of children and grandchildren, in the blink of an eye, disappeared. King Zihua, the supreme immortal heavenly monarch of the Mulan grassland, has truly become a "lonely person" at this moment.

Although he does not allow anyone to challenge his authority, he does not allow anyone to stand on his own level. But as the ancestor of the Mullan steppe horse clan, he still has some feelings for the descendants of those who have achieved something.

Although he is powerful, he is only alone after all. Many times, many things need to be done for him - if nothing else, when he goes out to announce an order, there must always be a group of children and grandchildren lying on the ground and shouting long live and sing praises to him!

But...... It's gone, it's all gone!

There are many, many horses on the Mulan grassland, but even the Yang God has not been achieved, at best, he will live for tens of thousands of years, what is the meaning to him?

As an immortal heavenly monarch, he closed his retreat, studied the exercises, and deduced the Great Dao, which was often 100,000 years and 200,000 years, and he couldn't get out of the customs at one time, and all he saw were faces he didn't know!

In that case, he might as well find a deserted place to live in seclusion!

And the usefulness of these descendants to King Zihua is not only that, but most importantly, these people are the cornerstone of his "luck".

The main reason why King Zihua wanted to establish the Five Horse Dynasty was to gain luck.

The exercises he practiced attached great importance to the accumulation of qi luck, and even could transform qi luck into supernatural powers and cultivation.

King Zihua did not do good deeds and accumulate virtue all the year round like people in the righteous path, and he was not able to open up his own small world, so his luck mainly came from the rule of the Mulan grassland. As the supreme king of the Mulan grassland, he has the luck of this vast grassland. It was precisely because of the majestic luck accumulated over the long years of this Mulan Grassland that he was able to cultivate into an Immortal Heavenly Monarch with his not outstanding heart and qualifications.

If he is given enough years, if he is allowed to further expand the scope of his rule, maybe he will be able to rely on his increasing luck to make his cultivation go further!

Among the heavens and all the worlds, there is a god who was created by virtue of the path of luck!

But...... It's all now.

Luck is not a tree without roots, water without a source, and it cannot be obtained by conspiracy alone. Every bit of luck comes from real accumulationβ€”for example, the luck of the Zihua King comes from the domination of the Mulan grassland.

However, his reign had to be carried out by relying on the Five Horse Dynasty. And the Five Horse Dynasty is inseparable from those true monarchs and true immortals.

When these True Monarchs and True Immortals were given a pot by Daokong True Monarch's "Great Thunderbolt Plan", there was a huge fault in the rule of the Five Horse Dynasty, and the luck from the entire Mulan Grassland could no longer be passed on to the Zihua King, and even the Zihua King's own luck was rapidly collapsing and disintegrating.

It's like a tree, the roots are still there, the crown is still there, but the trunk is gone.

So, what will happen to the tree?

King Zihua could clearly feel now that the abundant qi luck accumulated in his body for many years was disintegrating and dissipating, although it was not serious compared to his own accumulation, but in fact, the qi luck he lost every moment was comparable to an ordinary Yang God True Immortal!

If it goes on like this, no matter how strong his accumulation is, he can't bear it! If his luck was lost to a certain extent, he might fall directly from the Immortal Realm!

King Zihua was furious and struggled with all his might, trying to break free from the formation that suddenly appeared.

He had to fight his way out as soon as possible, then defeat the Daomen, and stabilize his luck through this big victory in order to get out of the predicament and avoid falling into the realm.

He roared, lifted his two front hooves, and stomped the ground.

With a roar, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the sun and moon were without light.

But the great array only shook violently, but did not collapse.

Steward Cui snorted, and two streams of blood ran down his nostrils. She didn't even wipe it, she just smiled viciously, pursed her mouth, and sucked the blood back.

"How can it be so easy to make the iron rooster bleed!"

With this sneer, she took out several bottles of elixir in one go, and didn't ask if it was wasted, she directly drank it all, and then her pale face became ruddy, and some of the floating and unstable breath also regained stability.

"Four-legged old thing, you can honestly stay in this locked earth sealing array for a quarter of an hour!"

She sneered here, but the Zihua King was frightened. With that blow just now, he had already moved his true character, and what he displayed was the magic power of the immortal realm. It was planned that with such magical powers, even a small world could be directly shattered, and this mere formation was so good! It must have been a smooth break through the formation and left, if it wasn't for the lack of time, even if he traced the source of the formation to kill the person who set up the formation, it would not be a problem. But he didn't expect that his attack, although it shook the big array, but he was not able to defeat it - what is the origin of this formation? How could it be so strong!

He didn't know that this formation was one of the hole cards given by the Great Wilderness Chamber of Commerce to local branches. The branches of the Great Wilderness Chamber of Commerce are all over the Great Wilderness Realm, although there are very few Creation God Monarchs in this Great Wilderness Realm, there are still quite a few Immortal Heavenly Monarchs, so in order to ensure that the branches will not be easily attacked and looted by a greedy Heavenly Monarch, the Great Wilderness Chamber of Commerce has specially refined several sets of such large arrays, but any branch that has performed well for thousands of years in a row can get a set as a treasure of Zhenshan.

The Mullin chapter has been in hand for less than a hundred years, and this is the first time it has come in handy.

King Zihua's blow did not work, but was stirred by the power of the large array, and he couldn't recover for a while. At this moment, the shortcomings of his cultivation that are not stable enough are fully revealed: with the practice of attaining enlightenment with qi luck, when qi luck fluctuates and falls, it will make his own realm unstable. Especially since he was able to step into the Immortal Realm with the help of the luck of the entire Mulan Grassland, he was almost at the bottom of the Immortal Heavenly Monarch, and he had not even been able to complete the construction of his own small world. Now that the loss of luck is in the first place, and the large array that has hooked up almost the entire Mulan grassland veins is behind the shock, although it seems that there is no problem for the time being, but in fact, the internal situation is already very inappropriate.

So he didn't care about breaking the formation, so he had to hurriedly run the exercises and try to stabilize the state as much as possible. At the same time, the magic weapon is sacrificed to protect itself firmly.

It's a dangerous moment and you have to protect yourself before you can think about more!

It is said that there is nothing wrong with his thoughts, but this must be based on a premise - will the Daomen immortals really watch him stabilize the situation, and then break out of the formation, wasting this rare opportunity in vain?

Of course not!

Without waiting for the unspeakable chaotic anger at the outer gate of Yujing to completely subside, Daokong Zhenjun smiled freely and said to Gou Longyuan, "Brother, it's almost time, right?" ”

Gou Longyuan, who had always had a face like ice and iron, nodded slightly, revealing a hint of a smile: "That's right!" You and I have been practicing for a lifetime, and it has finally come to fruition! ”

Both of them looked quite happy, but when the surrounding immortals heard this, they suddenly felt an indescribable aura, as if something invisible was slowly waking up, making them all feel a little difficult to breathe, as if they were under great pressure.

Daokong Zhenjun smiled and patted Kong Zhang's shoulder beside him: "Old Kong, you are the most promising among the true monarchs of this sect to step into the immortal realm, and you are quite calm and reliable in your ordinary work-the future of the Yujing Sect is entrusted to you!" ”

Kong Zhang's color suddenly changed when he heard this, except for the fact that he learned that his son's path to enlightenment was wrong, so that he couldn't move forward, it was the first time he was so out of shape.

"Senior brother...... What did you say?! ”

Daokong Zhenjun smiled, shook his head, and whispered: "Seeking the Tao has been bumpy and displaced, and the life experience is also amazing. And make wine from bitter water, wash away the smoke and dust! ”

Before the words fell, he took a slow step, but his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, Gou Longyuan also patted Wan Zhao Zhenjun, the contemporary head of the Moxiao Sect, on the shoulder, nodded with a smile, and then shook his body, turning into a black dragon shadow.

The dragon shadow tore through the sky in an instant, and only his always cold voice still echoed in the air.

"There is an old dragon lying at the bottom of the pool, and the grave sighs for a long time. Although the spring color of the garden is gone, the flowers are red everywhere! ”

The two of them walked abruptly, the immortals of the Daomen, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what's going on.

At this moment, the head of the Sanquan Patriarch, Guiquan Zhenren, also sighed softly and said, "The seniors have set an example, and we who are the younger generations can't shrink behind." ”

"Exactly, Yujing, Mo Xiao and Wu Ji said together, if you and I don't do something, won't we fall into the name of this sect?" The real person who robbed the spring smiled and nodded.

Huquan Zhenren nodded heavily and said loudly: "Just wait for your order!" ”

Guiquan Zhenren smiled and stretched out a hand: "The ragged robe is short, and looking up at the sky is gloomy." Daozu asks what he wishes in front of the statue, and the avenue is rejuvenated and willing to die! ”

The handsome face of the thief spring real person showed a free and easy color, and he also stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of his hand: "One hand to the moon to collect wind and smoke, a little bit of Ji sweat and green weaving." The rise and fall of the rise and fall have been seen, and the heroes of the past are immortals today. ”

Seeing that the two senior brothers were so imposing, Huquan Zhenren suddenly showed a little distressed, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of the thief Quanzhen's hand, and said sneeringly: "Senior brother, I am only a shallow learner, and I can't chant poetry......

The two real people of Guiquan and Thief Spring laughed, patted him on the shoulder left and right, and the three figures suddenly burst out, condensing into a tall and handsome black-robed Taoist, holding a three-color brilliance flowing magic card in his left hand, and a cold and restrained Qingping sword in his right hand, nodding slightly to everyone, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao go!" ”

Before the words fell, he waved his sword and slashed through the void, and Shi Shiran walked out.

The Daomen immortals were stunned for a long time, and suddenly they didn't know who reacted first, and shouted: "...... Just now they all stepped into the immortal realm! ”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and there were those who were amazed, those who were delighted, and those who wondered...... But more than that, it's a deep sigh.

Anyone can see that the patriarchs of these three factions have all used some kind of desperate means, so they need to compose poems and ambitions before making a move, and make a footnote to their life encounters.

When they go, I'm afraid they won't be ready to come back!