Chapter 793: The Anxious Emperors

Majestic, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the lonely person left beside him, with a confused face.

One of you wants a sword and a Wanmei Villa, one wants to build a hundred flower buildings, one wants to chase Dongfang Bai in a fart, and the other wants to build Baiyun City.

What about me?

What should I do, just leave me behind, and I will have a good time in the future!

Didn't you say that we Sword God Squad, we will never leave?

"Find Simon, forget it, he has someone now, and I don't want to destroy his two-person world."

Lu Xiaofeng originally wanted to go to his good friend Ximen to blow the snow, but after thinking about it, he denied it, and after thinking about it, he still decided to find Hua Manlou and be a neighbor with Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou had a wish before, hoping to rent a piece of land in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, plant hundreds of flowers, and watch the flowers bloom and fall every day, and now he finally got his wish.

"Hmm!"

Just as Lu Xiaofeng was about to leave, more than a dozen lights and shadows flashed around him, and he frowned slightly.

"I've seen Lu Shaoxia."

Yue Buqun was slightly stunned, and when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, who was dressed in white and handsome, he hugged his fists.

As the tour guide of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, Lao Yue knew all the customers of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, but he knew that the members of the Sword God Squad were extremely talented, and each of them had now broken through the Immortal Realm and was a ten-star powerhouse.

A person like Lao Yue naturally will not offend people for no reason.

"I've seen Master Yue."

Lu Xiaofeng returned the salute.

"Lu Shaoxia, are you alone?"

Lao Yue asked.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and told him what had just happened.

"Thank you Shaoxia for telling me."

When Lao Yue heard this, his eyes lit up, and he saluted Lu Xiaofeng.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands!"

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand, and then hugged his fist at Lao Yue, "Master Yue, there is something going on, take the first step." ”

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng's figure flashed, turned into a white lightning, and shot away into the distance, walking extremely chicly.

"Daddy, what are we going to do now?"

Yue Lingshan asked.

"Let's find a feng shui treasure place first to use as the residence of the sect, and the rest, we will make plans later."

Lao Yue pondered for a moment and said.

"Boy Yue, the city lord opened a star this time as the place where the Ten Thousand Realms ascended, I estimate that there will be people who will fly up one after another in the future, and we will send disciples to guard this ascension platform in the future."

Feng Qingyang suggested.

"Uncle Feng, I know."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly, of course he also thought that the city lord established the Gate of Ascension, and someone would definitely fly up in the future, and if they wanted to strengthen the sect, they had to recruit talents.

Before the appearance of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, there was no possibility of ascension at all, but now it is different, every time the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City holds an auction, it will randomly extract living beings from the connected planes.

Someone from those creatures will come out on top and ascend to this planet.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, Yue Buqun took the lead and flew away.

Feng Qingyang and others followed closely.

Lao Yue soared this time, but he brought all the team members of the Huashan faction.

If you can't return to the original plane, Lao Yue has no regrets, anyway, the resources of the original plane have been almost looted by them, and it doesn't matter if you can't go back or not, on the contrary, Lao Yue is still worried that after going back, he will accidentally lose his plane.

Most of the customers of the Ten Thousand Realms have already risen with their own trained subordinates.

Zhang Sanfeng and his disciples made a home on one of the highest peaks in this square wing named "Ascension Planet".

Wanwan and Dongfang Bai have made their home on one of the largest islands.

Ximen Fuxue took his wife to build a Wanmei Mountain Villa in a scenic valley.

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Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City.

Within the Four-Nation Alliance Lending Company, Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, Song Lizong Zhao Yun, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, the four of them looked at each other with a sad look on their faces.

It stands to reason that Fang Yi has established the Gate of Ascension in various planes, and they are already happy, after all, they have also met the conditions for Ascension?

"Big brother, the Ten Thousand Realms customers have soared accordingly, I heard that they are still the stars of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, what should we do?"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou looked at Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen with a bitter face.

"How do I know what to do?"

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen glanced at Song Gaozong Zhao Gou angrily, what a problem, you ask me, who should I ask?

The Shinto they cultivate, Shinto is different from other cultivation exercises, they need the power of the faith of all peoples, once they fly away, in a short time, their residual power is still there, maybe there will be nothing.

After a long time, the power of faith decreases sharply, and they will definitely be counterattacked by the exercises.

They suppress their cultivation all the time, and they also want to ascend, but what if they ascend?

And they could not take all the people with them.

In addition, they have already captured several planes, should they take several planes with them?

This is certainly not possible.

Thinking of this, Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen and the others were extremely anxious, they knew the horror of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, the stars who had soared to the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and cultivated in such a unique environment, those ascending forces would definitely grow rapidly, if they didn't want to solve it, the gap between them would get bigger and bigger in the future.

Although the four of them did not have the ambition to dominate the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, they did not want to be at the bottom.

Not only Chongzhen and Zhu Youzhen were anxious, but the first emperor Yingzheng was also anxious.

In the Daqin supermarket, the First Emperor, dressed in a black dragon robe, was not angry and arrogant and sat on the counter, and his right hand gently tapped on the tabletop.

"Ascension Gate!"

The First Emperor Yingzheng muttered softly.

The first emperor Yingzheng cultivated the "Imperial Road True Dragon Formula", with the Jiangshan Sheji as the furnace and the faith of the people as the fire, although he knew that he had the conditions for ascension, but after the door of ascension appeared, he did not choose to ascend.

The worries in his heart were similar to those of Zhao Gou and the others, besides, what kind of person was the First Emperor, how could he give up everything he had and ascend!

The First Emperor did not regret choosing the "Imperial Road True Dragon Formula" at the beginning, even if he was given another chance to choose, he would still choose the Imperial Road True Dragon Formula.

"If only I could buy a planet!"

The First Emperor tilted his head slightly and sighed softly.

If he could buy a star in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, even if he was bankrupt, he would have to buy it, as long as he bought a star, all the problems would be solved.

"It seems that as long as you ask the city lord for a solution."

The First Emperor sighed. Every time he returned to his plane, he suppressed his cultivation at all times, he was afraid that he would suddenly fly away at that moment, and now the city lord has established the gate of ascension, but he can't ascend, just go to the city lord for help.

With that, the First Emperor Yingzheng stood up and walked out of the Daqin supermarket.

On the other side, Li Shimin, who was on the Sui and Tang Dynasty Hero Transmission Plane, also had a bitter face, because he also met the conditions for ascension.

The same is true of Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the Son of Heaven...

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