Chapter 42: Returning to the Throne in White
The Terracotta Army surrounded the Terracotta Army, and the army marched towards the Heavenly Sword Territory. %&*”;
An army of 100,000 is menacing!
The Terracotta Army is not an ancestral immortal, and its speed is naturally not as fast as the original Blue God King.
However, without stopping, he finally arrived at the Heavenly Sword Territory.
Guiguzi, Bai Ditian, Meng Yi, Sun Wukong, and Song Tianzong stood on the terrace in front of the chariot.
Song Tianzong looked at Yan Chuan's atmospheric dragon chariot, and then looked at the big knife he stepped on every time he traveled, how to look at it, Song Tianzong had a shabby feeling, and looked at Yan Chuan speechlessly. Do emperors like pomp?
"Emperor Yan!" Song Tianzong said with a frown.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan wondered.
"You're just leaving?Xianyang is empty, don't you worry about someone making trouble?Not to mention others, if the Dragon Emperor goes, what will happen to your Great Zhen's Origin Dragon Giant Vein?" Song Tianzong wondered.
Yan Chuan is here, Guiguzi is also here? What if an ancestral immortal goes to Xianyang?
"Ancestral Immortal, don't worry!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said with great certainty.
"Oh?"
Song Tianzong's eyes narrowed, Yan Chuan's casual attitude was not made, Ancestral Immortal? Don't worry? Could it be that Da Zhen still has the strength to compete with Ancestral Immortal?
Thinking of this, Song Tianzong's heart churned again.
Which bastard collected the Great Zhen data in the first place? Is this quite weak?
The group was extremely fast, with an army of 100,000, and soon came to a place of dojo.
In all directions of the dojo, the blade-like mountains soar into the sky, and above the sky, the sea of merit clouds is tumbling, and above the sea of merit clouds, there are thousands of laws.
"Heavenly Sword Dojo!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
When the 100,000 army flew away, hundreds of strong people suddenly flew out in the distance.
"Stop, bold!" shouted in the distance.
"Where did the army come from, dare to be presumptuous in my Heavenly Sword Dojo!"
The void exploded, and a powerful aura forced in.
"Ancestral Immortal again?" Guiguzi's expression moved slightly.
"Whew!"
A white-robed man suddenly appeared in front of an army of 100,000.
"Second brother, it's me!" Song Tianzong shouted.
"Oh?" The white-robed man in the distance paused slightly.
"Whew!"
The white-robed man approached and looked at everyone in surprise.
"This is Brother Song, Song Tianren!" Song Tianzong introduced.
"This is the Great Zhen Saint King, Yan Chuan!" Song Tianzong introduced.
Song Tianren was slightly surprised, why was the eldest brother so solemn, but Song Tianren was not as reckless as the Qinghuo Emperor, and immediately saluted: "I have seen the Great Zhen Saint King!"
"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded with a slight smile.
"Big brother, ...... are you?" Song Tianren said puzzled.
Yan Chuan looked at Song Tianzong and said, "Sect Master Song, I hope that within a month, we can officially fight against the Blue God King and the Purple God King!"
Song Tianren was slightly stunned on the sideWhat's the situation?vs. the Blue God King?Purple God King?
Song Tianzong's face twitched slightly. But he still nodded and said, "Okay." I will inform the other Territory Lords, half of them have already planned, but the other half of us are hesitant, and I will gather them to increase my faith, and this battle will be successful!"
"Okay, I'll wait for your news!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"There is still a month, why don't Emperor Yan rest in my Heavenly Sword Dojo for a while? Let my brother entertain you. Song Tianzong said.
"No need, Heavenly Sword Territory, I still have something!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.
Heavenly Sword Territory, is there anything else? Song Tianzong's eyes suddenly froze. This is your own territory, what else?
"Haha, then let my brother accompany me, after all, this is my home field, some unnecessary troubles, with my brother here, can be solved as easily as possible!" Song Tianzong said.
"Hmm!" Yan Chuan did not object.
Song Tianzong called Song Tianren aside and explained to Song Tianren for a while.
When he confessed, Song Tianren's face kept twitching.
"Big brother, do you tell a story?" Song Tianren said blankly.
How is it possible? Didn't the disciples say that Da Zhen was 'quite weak'? This is also called 'quite weak'?
Listening to Song Tianren's words, Song Tianzong was also speechless for a while.
"Who are you going to send to find out about Da Zhen, go back and teach a good lesson!" Song Tianzong said angrily.
Song Tianren nodded speechlessly. Is this completely blind talk? That disciple will inevitably be punished when he goes back.
Song Tianzong left. Song Tianren stayed.
"Emperor Yan, where are you going?" asked Song Tianren.
"Tu Shizong!" Yan Chuan said.
"Oh?" Song Tianren was slightly stunned.
The army, under the command of Meng Yi, quickly flew in one direction.
"Tu Shizong?" Sun Wukong was slightly stunned.
As for Bai Ditian, his body trembled suddenly, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.
Song Tianren looked at Sun Wukong, he had just learned that this person was in charge of the Immortal Sword Array, so he was naturally extremely polite.
"Heavenly Dao Territory, my brother is the Territory Master, and the Heavenly Sword Dojo is also the largest sect in the territory, but our sect does not dominate the world, giving other sword cultivators room to survive, and even, some talented sword cultivators can even be introduced into my Heavenly Dao Dojo!" Song Tianren explained.
"Only when there is competition can we ensure the longevity of the Heavenly Sword Dojo!" Sun Wukong nodded.
"And this Tu Shizong is one of the sects, the sect leader is called 'Bai', five thousand years ago, in the Heavenly Sword Territory, the head was exposed, the blade was domineering, and the killing intent was soaring. Originally, I wanted to be accepted as a disciple, but my brother also took a fancy to it, and my brother and I fought for a while, but I thought that 'white' suddenly retreated, and once I retreated, it would be 5,000 years!" Song Tianren said.
"Bai Tu Shizong, Bai Tu Shi, Holy King!" Bai Di Tian suddenly looked at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan nodded and said, "There is a copy, when you enter the Heavenly Sword Territory, you will fight alone in all directions and leave us, I met him by chance at that time!"
A wry smile suddenly appeared on Bai Ditian's face.
An army of 100,000 soon arrived at a mountain gate.
Outside the mountain gate, there are a large number of tiger clan powerhouses, and there are many sword cultivators fighting each other.
Here, the murderous aura is rampant, and on the earth, there are countless dry bones.
"This is?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows.
"This is an ancient battlefield, before the Heavenly Sword Dojo was established, there were two holy courts here that fought each other, and no less than hundreds of millions of people died. A place of great evil, but 'Bai' has established a sect here!" Song Tianren said.
"Roar!"
As the crowd approached, a roaring tiger roar suddenly sounded in the distance.
Many of the strong men who had fought in the past suddenly stopped fighting and unanimously went to the outside world.
"Who's coming?" said a sword cultivator coldly.
"Deputy Sect Leader Song, I have already said that my sect master is still in retreat!" said another sword cultivator.
At the same time, he looked at the 100,000 army strangely. What's going on?
On the side, Guiguzi suddenly took out a token from his arms.
"Whew!"
The token is thrown, and the first knife is immediately caught.
The man glanced at the token, and his face changed suddenly.
"You're, you're ......!" the man exclaimed.
"Meng Yi, guard the Quartet!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!" Meng Yi replied.
Yan Chuan, Guiguzi, and Bai Ditian flew up and headed inside.
At this moment, there is a token to open the way, and no one dares to stop it.
"The sect master has explained, please here!" said the first few sword cultivators respectfully.
"Hmm!"
The three of them flew to a side hall.
And Meng Yi asked the army to guard the Quartet, guarding everyone and not letting them approach, including Song Tianren and even Sun Wukong.
There was a hint of curiosity in Sun Wukong's eyes, and Song Tianren was naturally even more curious.
Yan Chuan knew Bai? That tone just now, they knew each other five thousand years ago, and they had been to the Heavenly Sword Realm, at that time, weren't they in the Sealing Realm?
For a while, Song Tianren complained more and more about the disciple who collected information.
"Kuang!"
Yan Chuan, Guiguzi,
White Emperor Tian, enter a large hall.
In the main hall, eleven coffins are being placed at this moment.
Next to the coffin, a huge black flag.
"Holy King, this is what you arranged back then?" Bai Ditian said curiously.
"I met Bai Tushi back then, I met him, and at the same time, I dreamed for him here!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Guiguzi!" Yan Chuan looked at Guiguzi.
Guiguzi nodded.
Outside, a trace of eagerness flashed in Song Tianren's eyes, desperately wanting to know what was going on in the hall, but at this moment, Meng Yi was stopped by the Terracotta Army with the Terracotta Army, and it was not easy to investigate for a while.
At this moment, in the hall in the distance, a long shout suddenly sounded. Guiguzi's voice.
"The soul is back, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Boom!"
For a time, outside Tu Shizong, the wind and clouds changed color, and the wind was rolling.
Song Tianren and Sun Wukong both showed blank expressions.
Inside, a large number of souls gathered from all directions, eleven coffins, eleven people, all the souls returned to their places.
Thundered!
Souls poured into eleven coffins.
Yan Chuan stood at the front and watched. Guiguzi and Bai Ditian stood together.
Bai Ditian thought for a while and said, "Bai Tu Shi, my son Bai Tu Shi, Bai Tu Shi's two hundred souls did not travel with the Holy King, I don't know if there will be any resistance when ......the time comes!"
"Hahaha, Bai Supreme, you don't have to worry, in addition to being your son, Bai Tushi has another identity. He is the first favorite general and the first general of the Holy King!Heaven is magnificent, and he is also the most loyal person to the Holy King!" Guiguzi said with a smile.
"Huh?" Bai Ditian thought thoughtfully.
All souls, all into the coffin. After entering the coffin, Yan Chuan patiently waited for a stick of incense.
"Boom!" for the first coffin, the coffin lid suddenly exploded open.
A man with a scar on his face slowly sat up.
Yan Chuan made a move and took off a black jade talisman from the center of his eyebrows. The black jade talisman seemed to suppress its will, as soon as the talisman was taken, a violent killing intent suddenly emanated, and the water in the air instantly condensed into frost and mist and fell, and the violent murderous aura was transmitted through the main hall, and some of the guardians outside the hall all changed their faces wildly.
"Click!" the lids of the other ten coffins slowly opened from the inside.
Slowly, eleven people regained their senses.
The scarred man's eyes opened, and in his eyes, it was as if two swords of light were spurting out, tearing through the void.
Turning his head, the man with the scar suddenly saw Yan Chuan, Guiguzi and Bai Ditian on the side.
The murderous aura that the man had previously exuded suddenly disappeared.
"Boom!"
The coffin burst open, and the man fell to his knees with a burst of excitement in his eyes.
"Minister, minister Bai Qi, knock to see the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, we are alive again, Emperor of Heaven, the minister has finally not fallen!" A tear of excitement appeared in the man's eyes, almost roaring.
This roar seemed to be able to infect everyone in an instant, and Guiguzi's eyes suddenly moistened slightly.
"Good, good, good, Bai Qi, from today, Feng Bai Qi will be the commander of the Ninth Army of the Great Zhen Holy Court, and he will be given Wu Anhou. Yan Chuan also said happily.
Above the sea of clouds of Xianyang's luck, there was a sudden roar, and countless officials looked up at the sky, revealing a look of surprise, who is such a thick Longen?
On the side, Bai Ditian looked at this scene in surprise, Bai Qi, Marquis of Wu'an, did not make any contributions, and directly became a marquis?
Also, his name is Yan Chuan's 'Heavenly Emperor'? Is this his son in his previous life, Bai Tushi?