Chapter 123 Entering the City Lord's Mansion, See City Lord Xu Ming

The two walked around Wanzhan City, until the two came to the City Lord's Mansion in Wanzhan City, and no one found out.

The city remained silent, except for the patrolling soldiers, who occasionally walked through the streets.

Only inside the City Lord's Mansion, an old man knelt outside the main hall.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten the rules, I thought that people today have forgotten the glory of Wanzhan City." Senior Brother Jin said lightly, but he couldn't hide his hatred.

It's so strong!

The old man's heart was shocked, and he pressed his head very low, not daring to raise his head.

He felt the anger of the comer, and if he dared to raise his head, it might be the time for the head to hit the ground.

"Xu Ming, the acting city lord of the Ten Thousand Battles City, has guarded the Ten Thousand Battles City for decades, and he never dares to forget the rules of the Ten Thousand Battles City."

"I understand the rules, I came here mainly to ask you, what time is it? How many years has it been since the Battle of the Deer? Is the Tianyu Dynasty still there? Senior Brother Jin asked.

"According to the annals of the city of ten thousand battles, the battle of the deer has been three hundred and seventy-one years since today. The Tianyu Dynasty fell 160,000 years ago. Xu Ming didn't dare to hide it.

"160,000 years, it turns out that I have been sealed for 160,000 years. The dynasty fell, and I didn't even have time to witness it with my own eyes. Senior Brother Jin smiled self-deprecatingly.

When Xu Ming heard this, a storm broke in his heart.

As the city lord, he knew the secret of Wan Zhan, but he didn't dare to imagine that there were people in it who had lived for 160,000 years.

"What dynasty is it now?" Senior Brother Jin continued to ask.

"Now it is seven points today, it is the Eastern Wilderness Dao Unification, the Southern Regions Divine Kingdom, the Southern Buddha and Demon Co-existence, the Northern Thousand Kingdoms, and the Ten Thousand Demons of Xianshan Island. I have a forest of countries in the eastern wilderness, with the Great Qin Dynasty as the core. Today, the city of ten thousand battles is not under the jurisdiction of any dynasty. Inherited by the city lord, now the new city lord is coming, and he is willing to follow the city lord's side, saddle before and after the horse. Xu Ming responded.

"What about the Thirty-Six Cities? How many troops are there today? Senior Brother Jin asked again.

"According to historical records, in the battle of Yunshan that year, 12 of the 36 cities were broken, and 7 cities disappeared and disappeared. In the early days, there was still a connection between the thirty-six cities, but tens of thousands of years ago, this connection was broken. When I came here, I hadn't left the City of Ten Thousand Battles for decades. ”

"So, you don't know about the other cities, and they don't know about you?"

"No, the rules set by our ancestors to find the lost city. For more than 100,000 years, we have complied with it and never given up. After leaving office, the city lords of the past generations would leave the city of ten thousand battles and go to other cities. In addition to this, my brothers and sisters, as well as my disciples, are the same. If it weren't for the need to guard the Ten Thousand Battles City, the old man would have embarked on the road of searching. ”

Moreover, the old city lord sent a list and handed it to Senior Brother Jin.

After Senior Brother Jin took a look, he handed it to Fang Yu.

This list is the people who have left Wanzhan City in the past five hundred years, and all of these people are in the vein where Xu Ming is located.

"Can you be sure who else is alive? Can it be recalled? Senior Brother Jin continued to ask.

"Senior, city lord, you two and I come."

Xu Ming took Qi Hao and the others to the ancestral hall of the apse.

In the ancestral hall, there are more than 1,000 tablets, and a lamp is placed in front of each tablet, but very few are lit.

"Wan Zhan Lin has always been preserved. Now in addition to the old man's, there are twenty-three lights on. Three of them are my masters, ten are my brothers, and ten of them are my disciples. Now that the city lord is here, it's time to recall them. ”

The old man introduced it, sat down, and communicated with the soul lamp.

"Qi Hao, you haven't seen it, this is the soul lamp. Back then, if there were strong people in the Ten Thousand Battles Army who went out to fight, or went out, they would light the soul lamp with their essence blood. The soul is bright, and the people are still there. The lamp of the soul is extinguished, and the man is dead. In this way, you can be the first to know the news and react. At the same time, if there is a strong enemy in the Ten Thousand Battles City, you can also summon the strong outside to return through the soul lamp. Seeing that Qi Hao didn't understand, Senior Brother Jin explained.

"I see."

Qi Hao stepped forward, lit three long incense sticks, and personally worshiped all the tablets.

Each of these tablets represents a person who has died.

"Qi Hao, these people will all be your help, you have to remember the names of these people. I know it's hard to rebuild the Ten Thousand Battles Army, but I hope you can do it. I hope that the Ten Thousand Battles Army will be able to reappear in the world, and that the Ten Thousand Battles City will be able to suppress the border passes and let countless enemies die under them. Senior Brother Jin's words were slightly pleading.

"Senior Brother Jin, I will do my best." Qi Hao promised.

Not just for Senior Brother Jin, not for Wanzhan City, but for himself.

He is now the city lord, and the stronger the Ten Thousand Battles Army, the stronger Qi Hao himself is.

"It's not just you, it's me, we're joining forces to recreate the glory of the Ten Thousand Battles Army together. Qi Hao, although you are not a disciple of your father-in-law, you came here because of the arrangement of fate. You are the lord of the city, and I am a member of the army of ten thousand battles, and now I am the only warrior under your command. ”

Although Senior Brother Jin has lived for more than 100,000 years, he is still a member of the Ten Thousand Battles Army, and it is his mission to fight for the Ten Thousand Battles City.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Kim." Qi Hao thanked him.

"Thank me for what?"

Senior Brother Jin smiled slightly, suddenly closed his mouth, and transmitted a voice for Qi Hao: "Qi Hao, but I have to leave for a while." ”

Qi Hao looked at Senior Brother Jin in confusion.

"I'm going to see where my father-in-law has fallen, and before that, I have more important things to do. I want to become a real living person. ”

"Senior brother, can you do it?"

"My father-in-law said there was a way, and when my father-in-law said that when he came back, he would revive me. Now that my father-in-law is gone, I can only save myself. It's a life-and-death solution, but I'm going to try it too. Senior Brother Jin was resolute.

"Senior Brother Jin, actually..."

Senior Brother Jin directly interrupted Qi Hao's words: "Qi Hao, do you think that you have seen the Supreme in the Heavenly Palace, do you think that now is a peaceful and prosperous world, and we won the battle back then?" You are wrong, now that the City of Ten Thousand Battles has fallen, the dynasty has fallen, and the cultivation of the Dao has changed, and the realm of cultivators, as well as the speed of cultivation, are far less than 160,000 years ago. Do you think we've won? ”

Qi Hao was silent, thinking about it carefully, what Senior Brother Jin said was also right.

If they were victors, why did the dynasty fall? Once a dynasty, but ruled the entire continent.

Even if all the royal bloodlines were killed in battle, they shouldn't fall apart like now.

There is also the cultivation realm, although he doesn't know how big the difference is, but the division of the cultivation realm today is completely different from 160,000 years ago.

"The Heavenly Palace may not be the residence of the Supreme, but it may also be the place where the Supreme is imprisoned. The Supreme and the Father-in-law were young and together, and they were each other's lives. Nominally, the Father-in-law is the mount of the Supreme. In fact, the two are brothers, brothers and sisters. The fall of the father-in-law is reasonable, and it is impossible for the Supreme not to show up. There were other Venerable Beings, none of whom saw them off, and they transmitted their voices through the air, which in itself was an act of rudeness to despise the Supreme. How can it be tolerated by the means of the Supreme? Unless they're all restricted and can't go. ”