The Moisan Cemetery, which was opened once in 300 years on the Moisan Continent, ended soon in a month, and several families were happy and some were sad, and all kinds of rumors were spreading. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is surging all the time.

On the mille-feuille mountain of the Jiang family, the four elders of the Feng family visited again.

"Brother Huanzhen, my family has important matters to discuss with the Great Elder of the Universe, and please meet the Great Elder. ”

"Brother Zhenbei, I'm really sorry, after the Great Elder came back, he went into retreat, and ordered that nothing should be disturbed. To tell you the truth, the disciples of my family who have been to the cemetery have all gone into retreat, and I don't know what the situation of the Feng family is. ”

"Well, who says no, I heard that there are also many high-ranking monks in the Middle Regions who can't go out of retreat. I don't know the bottom of my heart! I hope that the three of us will advance and retreat together. Wind took his leave. ”

"That's right, Brother Feng is good to go. Jiang has a mundane thing, so he won't send it. ”

Sending away batches of powerful people from all walks of life who came to inquire about the news, the six elders of the Jiang family gathered together to discuss important matters.

"According to the analysis of information from all sides, this time the important people of the True Martial Arts Hall were in retreat and cultivation before the opening of the cemetery, and did not enter the cemetery. I'm afraid that the Great Elder and the Eighth and Ninth Elders are missing, and it has nothing to do with them. ”

"All parties are asking each other for news, just to know who has obtained the Saint Monarch's inheritance and to prepare for a response. Feng Ran, Yu Xiaotian, Demon Monarch Ping, and Qing Fengzi are also in retreat? Maybe they are still working hard for the inheritance of the Holy Monarch in the cemetery. ”

"At this time, the situation of all parties is unclear, so it is better to restrain the disciples, try not to go out alone, and wait and see what happens. ”

Indeed, the situation of all parties is unknown, and they are all waiting to see what happens. However, there are always some forces that can't sit still and have to do some operational testing. The subordinate forces of the concubine family clashed with the Southern Beast Clan, and both sides suffered damage, and the two sides made trouble in Zhongyu City near the Moisan Cemetery, and asked Han Cong to mediate. Zhenwutang naturally told him that the hall master was in retreat, and the elder group was asked to decide. The Elders had to make big things small, and small things could not be resolved. Immediately, a caravan of the Feng family was robbed in the Central Domain, so those who were motivated to ask for guilt, those who fell into the well, took advantage of the chaos to make a commotion, and the Central Region finally became the focus.

Immediately afterwards, the Feng family forces an army of monks from the northeast to press the border. However, the strange thing is that there is no movement in the True Martial Hall. On Jiulong Mountain, the Yunhe Wine Immortal is arguing with Jun Fengyin about this matter.

"Junior, you tell me the truth to the old man, Han Cong and they are still in the cemetery. ”

"The hall master is not in Jiulong Mountain, as for whether they are in the cemetery or in retreat elsewhere, we really don't know. ”

"Now someone is pointing the finger at the True Martial Hall, what do you say we should do now!"

"Including Senior Sister Xingyue and the other seven people from the True Martial Hall who came back from the cemetery, they all chose to retreat. Now the affairs of Zhenwutang are presided over by Uncle Xingyu and the juniors. Uncle Xingyu presided over the eight camps, and my predecessors and I guarded this Jiulong Mountain. ”

"Eighth Battalion, can you resist the joint attack of the four clans? This middle domain is now roasted on a fire!"

"Uncle Han said, the eighth battalion doesn't need to worry, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people. ”

As soon as Jun Fengyin finished speaking, a soldier from outside immediately came in to report.

"Lord Qiyu, the Shenlong Battalion fought against the Wei State and won its heyday. ”

"Let's go down! Uncle Xingyu has worked hard these days. ”

"Obey. ”

"If a good man does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone sins against me, I will offend. You don't tell me anything, it seems that my old man is worried about nothing, old and useless. ”

"No, senior, it's not our business to fight and kill, but there is something I want your help here. ”

After Jun Fengyin finished speaking, he suddenly took out a page of silk from the storage ring and handed it to Yunhe Brew Fairy.

"Tell the people of the four ethnic groups in the world ......"

"Good boy, even this is ready, you seem to have won the battle! ”

Despite this, for the sake of the common people of the Moisan Continent, Yunhe Jiuxian still put his own magic seal.

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"To the four ethnic groups and the common people of the world: Zhenwutang adheres to the principle of being kind to one's neighbors and sharing honor and disgrace in the five domains, insists on implementing the principle that the central region is open to the other four regions, and adheres to the principle that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if people offend me, I will offend others. Although the first war was won, it was never expanded. Looking at the four tribes and all regions, all parties are good for themselves. The Great Elder of the True Martial Hall, Yunhe Wine Immortal, proclaimed. ”

"Yunhe Wine Immortal is so magnificent!, I don't believe that the power of the monks of the Four Kingdoms can't destroy the True Martial Hall. ”

"Senior, don't you know! With a million army, Zhenwutang only dispatched less than 10,000 people, and defeated a million. And people still open their mouths, do not resist and do not kill. ”

"What are those monks like? ”

"The clothes and weapons are very special, and they are really elusive. ”

"Hmph, the dark soldier, he came to the first day of junior high school, and I went to the fifteenth. ”

The next day, Zhenwutang sent something again, but this time it was the corpses of forty-three Yuanying monks. Frightened, the guardians of the Wei State hurriedly repaired the book and discussed peace, and they did not even dare to garrison troops within a hundred miles of the border.

The news spread quickly, and all operations against the Central Region were immediately stopped, and all the bigwigs gasped. Han Cong didn't show his face, he killed forty-three Yuanying monks, thinking that Han Cong and the old Nine Lives Dragon were fighting at that time, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

In the Mausoleum of the Ten Holy Monarchs, Jiang Huanyu watched Jiang Binglong talk to himself in anger, and then entered the Tomb of the Gun Lord Holy Monarch again. Jiang Huanyu couldn't help but sigh, he was no longer able to enter any cemetery again. Almost like Jiang Binglong, he has also entered every mausoleum several times, but every time he enters, his longevity decreases accordingly. The last time, he was killed at the age of ten. Now that his days were numbered, he gave up. Jiang Binglong, who has entered old age, is still unwilling to give up. Perhaps, Jiang Binglong can this time!

And what made Jiang Huanyu sigh was that Jiang Chen, Meteor, and Sword Demon had all come out a few times. And the strange thing is that the meteor with white beard and white hair came out of the Shennong Tomb for the last time, sighed, and actually walked into the tomb of the Holy Monarch. And after Jiang Chen came out, he walked into the tomb of Shennong. The Sword Demon looked happy when he went in for the last time, and Jiang Yuanying didn't come out after entering the third time. Subsequently, when Jiang Huanyu was dying, he saw Jiang Binglong come out again.

"Why, why, I killed my father, my wife, and my son, and when it came to the step of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, it still didn't work. Still failed. ”

"Forget it, idiot! The others didn't succeed either. You may be able to wait until the day you get out. ”

"Old ghost, you're annoying to death with your twitter. ”

Jiang Binglong rushed to Jiang Huanyu and waved a shot, poor Jiang Family Elder, he was hit by a headshot without any power to fight back, and he was killed instantly, and even the Yuan Shen dispersed and disappeared. It didn't take long for Jiang Binglong to come to the tomb of the Qiankun Holy Monarch like a wandering spirit.

"Not only killed his father, killed his wife and killed his son, but also deceived his teachers and ancestors. In reality, the Great Elder also died at my hands, Ten Holy Monarchs, what are you?

After Jiang Binglong finished speaking, he entered the tomb of the Qiankun Holy Monarch again.

In the tomb of the Holy Monarch of Qiankun, an old man is fishing by the river, this old man is a well-known wise man, he seems to know everything, he knows everything, no one knows what his name is, some people call him grandfather to his face, and some call him the old immortal, but many monks call him Zhisuo, no matter whether the person is good or bad, but whoever finds him, he will help. However, there are those who plot against him, and none of them end well.

"Grandpa, the patriarch is dying, he invites you to meet him. ”

A child ran up to the old man and said.

"Xiao Ming, people die by fate, the old patriarch is limited, he will be very happy, let's go, let's go and meet." ”

After a while, the old man, led by a child, entered a dilapidated courtyard surrounded by countless men, women, and children. The old man has indeed been to many places.

"Old fairy, Komatsu saw you when he was born, but I didn't expect to see you when I was dying. Komatsu is really blessed in his life!"

The patriarch grew up in a poor family, won the imperial examination, and then became a general to settle the country, and finally the emperor was condemned and stripped of a commoner, although the old patriarch was rich and noble, but he had no children and no daughters. To live to be one hundred and thirteen years old is already a high life.

"This life is meaningful. ”

"Yes and no, old fairy, take care. ”

The old patriarch died, although he had no children and no daughters, but the whole clan wore linen and filial piety for him, which was very beautiful. Subsequently, the old fairy left the village and was never seen again. The old man has indeed been to many places, and he has seen all the ways of the world. But the old man did not die.

In this life, he was born into a wealthy family, but his father was killed by the emperor when he was young, leaving orphans and widows to flee from disaster. Soon after his mother died of illness, by chance, he entered the Xiuzhen sect, but it didn't take long for the sect to be destroyed again. For hundreds of years, Zhisuo has walked through ups and downs on the road of cultivation, loved and hated, escaped, and angered. Several wives and children died of old age, and eventually became the powerhouses of this world. Countless years later, Zhisuo disappeared, some said he left this world, others saw him in different places. But no one knew that Zhisuo was constantly traveling to all corners of the world, and lived a long time alone. I don't know how many years I have lived, and the vicissitudes of the world have been all over the world.

Stroking the second ring in his hand, this is not a storage ring, and I heard my mother say that he was born with a small hand, even if he reached the highest cultivation in this world, he had no way of knowing the role of this ring, which seemed to make him turn evil into good fortune and make him immortal.

"What is Qiankun, is it yin and yang, is it dependent on plants and trees, or is it this side of the world. Yes, Qiankun is this world, and if you want to break through the ascension, you have to integrate yourself into a world. ”

After Zhisuo finished speaking, the exercise was reversed, and the spiritual light flashed all over his body, and then countless points of light floated to every corner of the world. And his consciousness was very clear, some strange memories kept coming back, and finally, he knew his other name, Han Cong. When Han Cong's consciousness awakened, it was like being in the clouds. There was a palace hanging in the air in front of him. There is the word Qiankun on the door of the temple. Han Cong came to the door, gently pushed the door of the hall with his hand, and it actually opened. (To be continued.) )