Chapter 489: Declaration of Independence

There are many old gentlemen, pulling their white beards, their eyebrows are full of rivers, there are the elders of the Ning clan, the four elders of the Northern Underworld, the great Confucian of the academy, and the hidden bosses, all the well-informed old men sighed for a while, and they didn't know how to persuade them, and the remaining juniors didn't even have the qualifications to speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Father, please think twice," Ning Yu got up and persuaded.

"Old family master, the family master did nothing wrong back then," Ning Yu said bluntly.

The old man of Ningcheng had a dark face, his grandson stood still at all, his son actually spoke out to help, and this young man with a remote blood dared to contradict him like this, the old man's eyes drooped slightly, and his heart was even more determined in his thoughts, he must be in power.

The decision was made, but the old man did not speak, he sat down as if nothing was wrong, and the old man closed his eyes and cooled everyone there.

"Yan'er, send your grandmother back!" Mi sighed in his heart, he is still the same him, he has not changed at all, this is Liwei, but she has changed, how can she let her grandson suffer this grievance.

"Grandmother ......" Manyan felt uncomfortable for a while, seeing his grandmother being humiliated, he was helpless, he was a junior who was two generations lower.

"Let's go, you accompany Grandmother," Mi smiled reluctantly, pulling Mantra and stepping off the throne.

Dou Shi smiled coldly, walked towards the main seat, and when he passed by, he said lightly: "Even if you still know yourself......"

"The Northern Soul Xia Venerable Singing and Dancing to meet the master," the two flame-like women fell to the ground with excited faces.

"The Shadow of the Northern Shadow greets its master," the omnipresent black shadow appeared from all corners and fell to the ground.

"The four elders of the Northern Underworld pay homage to my lord," the four old men bowed to the ground reverently.

"The disciples of the Northern Darkness visit the patriarch," thousands of disciples of the Northern Darkness dressed in blue, white, and black robes fell to the ground in unison.

"Patriarch Shengshou!"

Taoists, monks, and laymen in strange costumes bow and worship.

"Students meet Lord Renzu!"

The Wenzong, Confucianism, and students of Bailu Academy bowed and saluted.

"Meet the Martial Arts Saint!"

The warriors of the city fell to one knee and saluted with their fists folded.

"Meet the head of the house!"

The old men, youths, teenagers, and children of the Ning clan fell to the ground, and they looked proudly at the sky, it was their head of the family.

"Welcome to Dao Ancestor!"

"Meet the Sage!"

"Welcome to the ancestors of humanity!"

"Meet the Northern Immortal Patriarch!"

"Welcome to my lord of mortal cities, and wish my lord a long life!"

"Holy Longevity Without Borders! Holy Longevity Without Borders! Holy Hand Without Borders ......"

Countless fanatical shouts rang out from every corner of the city, and the voices of millions of people merged into an unstoppable torrent, which spread for thousands of miles and reached the sky.

There was a white-robed man standing in the sky, and behind him stood a white-headed deer, a white-haired and blue-eyed young man, and as soon as the two of them appeared, such a frenzy was set off, and the whole city became hot and restless because of his different arrival.

All the people of the city, men and women, young and old, shouted his honorific name and blessed him like fanatical believers, and he was already a god in their hearts and the place of their faith.

Thirty years of selfless protection, salvation at the moment of life and death, it is precisely because of him that there is Fancheng, the old people have tears in their eyes, they see him again, see him again, they are moved and grateful in their hearts.

The children's eyes are full of stars, they grew up listening to his stories, he is the most powerful one in mythological stories, he is also the smartest one, and he is the kind one.

The returnees were frightened by this sudden wave, each of them stared blankly at the sky, looking at the young master who took them back, they always thought that he was a young master who was more powerful than Hou Ye, but they never thought that he had so many honorific titles and such a lofty status.

They bowed down in amazement and bowed respectfully, as if it would be blasphemy not to do so, because all men are doing it, and so are those who are much stronger than them, and no one can reverse it under the frenzy.

Even the old marquis couldn't sit still, his eyes widened, he listened to the shouts with a frightened face, looking at the crowd of black oppression, he finally clearly understood the status of his son in the human race, these honorific titles, none of them are simple.

The arrogant old woman, standing there tremblingly with a cane, she trembled and looked at the figure in the sky that made her hateful, she was ready to take a lot of countermeasures, but at the moment she was chilling, she felt isolated by the world, unaccompanied, isolated.

"Everyone, please ......"

Ning Ze's voice was not loud but it came into everyone's ears, it was clear and cold, which calmed everyone's fiery hearts, he walked down step by step, Bailu and Cang followed behind him, he walked to the old man, called his father lightly, and stood beside Mi Shi, he didn't even look at Dou Shi, as if this person did not exist.

Seeing Ning Ze appear, a smile appeared on his face, and he saluted his father respectfully, and then stepped aside.

All the people present at the banquet stood up, and they all stood there with a look of excitement and extreme restraint, without making a sound.

Ning Ze nodded lightly and said lightly: "...... The origin and rules of the city should be known to the old inhabitants of this city, but few of our newly returned brothers know about it...... That year, after losing you, my Ning clan was suppressed by all sides, the royal family ignored it, but the Ning clan had no one available, the old ones left in the clan, the little ones, and the young people of the Ning clan had to go out of Yudu, and the world was tried......

The 40,000 teenagers who have never left the house walked out of Yudu and experienced the test of life and death, in half a year, they folded 10,000 in just half a year, and the young lives of these 10,000 people exchanged for 30,000 usable people for my Ning family...... That year, I took my 6,000 boys from the Ning clan north to the Two Realms Pass to track down the whereabouts of your senior brothers...... That year we decided to build a foundation in the place where we lost you......

Six thousand family children day and night, 100 days to cast the city, the day of the city, but attracted the Dayu Great Wilderness military coveted, and even forcibly seized, at that time I was seriously injured and almost died about the North Underworld Palace, and my Ning young man was bloody to protect the city, that battle, my Ning lost a thousand people, the city was destroyed, and was chased all the way, more than 40,000 people from both sides of the coalition, besieged and stormed the Snow Mountain......

This is the first time to cast a city, failed, flesh and blood built a foundation, and it still did not protect it at the cost of life...... I have always remembered the Hundred Days Casting City, remembering their sacrifices, those brave young men of my Ning clan, I also hope that all the people of Fancheng will not forget, do not forget them...... Whether it's an old man or a child, whether it's an old man or a newcomer, the city is hard to come by......"

Ning Zhu, Cang, Bai, Charm Song, Charm Dance, Drunkard, Fire Demon, Jin Jue, Ice and Snow, they are all sad, for those young comrades-in-arms, lovely teenagers.

Many elders, elders, and clansmen of the Ning clan all thought of the young children of the family that year, and the relatives who had passed away, and they all cried......

Many middle-aged men, they couldn't help but burst into tears, they remembered that year, remembered the good brothers lost in the trial, remembered the joy of building a city with their brothers, and remembered the sadness and despair of the city wall being torn down and their brothers dying in battle......

The veterans who returned one by one burst into tears, they didn't expect that they had left such suffering to their families, they didn't expect that there were so many young flesh and blood under this city, and they didn't expect that the head of the family would lead six thousand people to find them, and they didn't think that Daofan City was built where they disappeared.

One by one, the residents of Fancheng, one by one the newcomers who returned, they stood solemnly, they mourned silently in their hearts, remembered in their hearts, and burned that period of suffering, those sacrificed youths......

"The second time the city was built, it was the great wilderness of 20,000 brothers, two great witches, two great powers, with the power of mortals to spend four years to build, this is my punishment for them, is an explanation of the dead, I was going to punish them for ten years to build the city...... At the beginning, Fancheng was only built for my Ning family, and it was the city of my Ning family, but later I named it Fancheng and gave it to the world and all the human races......

That's because of an ideal, hoping to give a refuge to those who have nowhere to stay, so all cities are free cities, as long as they are people, regardless of the past, regardless of good and evil, they can live in, all cities are equal cities, and all people in all cities, whether they are beggars, city lords, grandmasters, warriors, powers, Daozun, today we have to add Dao Ancestor, everyone is equal, everyone is a master, there is no privilege in Fancheng, even the Ning clan is not, there is no law in Fancheng, there is no law, there is no violent institution in Fancheng, there is no army, there are only less than 100 city guards, there is no power in Fancheng, there is only one city lord who serves everyone, Fancheng is an ideal home, and each of you is a master......

Fancheng is independent of the four ancient countries, independent of the four seas and eight wildernesses, independent of the world, I only hope that the people of Fancheng can know that once you enter Fancheng, you can only be mortals in Fancheng, as for your former identity, you must stay outside Fancheng, if you can't do it, please leave Fancheng, don't disturb the peace here, this is Fancheng in my heart, the ideal city. ”

The scholars, Confucianists, students, and literati of the academy were all excited, they tidied up their clothes, bowed down, and saluted for this ideal, for this equality, for this independent city, for this mortal city, for this mortal city!

Everyone understands, they have never understood their home in Fancheng as much as this moment, and they have never been so close to this legendary ancestor as they are at this moment, just because they are all human beings, everyone is equal, even if Daozu enters Fancheng, he is still just a mortal, they understand, and they are proud, for Fancheng, for mortals......