1790. Chapter 1788
This is definitely the fluctuation of the True Monarch's monk's vitality, flying towards this side, and it is already close to a hundred miles. It's not just one person, it's three huge true element fluctuations.
A hundred miles away, for the True Monarch Cultivator, it was only an instant, but the three of them just let out fluctuations, but they walked slowly, full of shock.
Someone from afar said: "Zhengyi Sect Heart Rong True Monarch, Sanyuan Sect Agni True Monarch, Yin Soul Sect White Bone True Monarch, come to celebrate the birthday of Zhengming Zhenren." ”
Zhengyi Sect, Sanyuan Sect, Yin Soul Sect, the three major sects are the three major sects in Mengzhou, among which the Zhengyi Sect is vaguely respected, but secretly they are also secretly fighting.
When Wang Tianlin besieged the Fusang Flower Island region, Zhengyi Sect responded positively, and the Sanyuan Sect and the Yin Soul Sect were encouraged by him to participate.
As a result, in the first battle of that year, the Sanyuan Sect killed two True Saint Peaks, the Yin Soul Sect killed one True Saint Peak, and none of the True Saint masters of the two factions came back alive, but the Zhengyi Sect only sent two True Saints, and their strength was not damaged, and the two great sects lost the opportunity to challenge the authority of the Zhengyi Sect.
Over the years, the refining sect has been aggressive, and wants to become a door-to-door, in fact, it is related to the strong support behind the Zhengyi sect, and today on this Wen Zhengming's birthday, the three major door-to-door each sent a true monarch, and they came here to congratulate, everyone was shocked, and then they were extremely happy, this Zhengming real person is too face-saving, and all the three major door-to-door doors in Mengzhou came to celebrate his birthday.
None of them showed up, and Wen Shaojun's face turned pale, as if he was thinking about something, and in an instant his expression became resolute, and he made a decision.
Wen Shaojun hugged his son fiercely, hugged him hard, and solemnly knelt down towards his father Wen Zhengming, kowtowing, completely looking like he was going to die.
Then Wen Shaojun raised his head and secretly said, "Dad, my son is afraid that he will die." It seems that I can enter and exit the secret of the ruins of the immortal mansion on Baisong Island, and I am afraid that the news has been leaked. The three major door-to-door came to me together, but the good ones didn't come, eighty percent of them were for this secret. They came here so leisurely just to let me escape and escape back to the Instrument Refining Sect, so that the Instrument Refining Sect could be involved in this matter. When the time comes, we will force our sect to hand over me, our Instrument Refining Sect is not strong enough to fight against them, and now we turn against them, that is the disaster of destroying the sect. I can't give them a chance and drag down the sect. The head of the family is as kind to me as a mountain, the master treats me like a parent, in order to refine the sect, I can only sacrifice my life to take righteousness, Dad, I can't enter filial piety, even you, I am one step first. Please take care. After speaking, Wen Shaojun bowed again, resolute, and ready to take righteousness. ”
Although Wen Shaojun is secretly transmitting, for Yuwen Zhouyuan, it is completely like pouring it in his own ear, and he can hear it clearly.
Over there, Wen Zhengming's face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and said: "Okay, this is my good son, I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, I understand, I am very relieved to have a son like this, where the righteousness lies, and there is no hesitation." ”
However, Wen Zhengming looked at the grandson in front of him with pity, and said: "Can you let Xiao Jiushun escape through the tunnel, he is only seven years old..."
Wen Shaojun shook his head and said: "Impossible, no one can escape from the hands of the True Monarch master, this time I am afraid that they will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but it is a pity for this child." is to escape, in this Mengzhou, who dares to take him in, so that in the future to affect others, it is better to go on the road together. The eldest brother and the third brother all have children and grandchildren left behind in Texas, and our Wen family has a descendant, and it is not considered to be an heir. ”
Wen Zhengming sighed and said, "It's a pity, God, my Wen family has done good deeds for generations, and no one will come to save us?"
The huge coercion had already reached the outside of the village, and the prohibitions around the villa, under this coercion, collapsed, and some of them shouted: "Is this the hospitality of the Instrument Refining Sect?"
The guests who had arrived here had already nodded wrongly, and some of them were clever enough to escape, but now they were unable to move an inch. Everyone was frozen on the spot, and no one could escape.
Wen Shaojun shouted loudly: "Three seniors, please inside, please be polite to Shaojun below, thank you for participating in my father's birthday." ”
Zhengyizong Xinrong Zhenjun said: "I didn't leave, it's good, the true master monk has this courage, it's very good." Why are the three of us here, you should know, as long as you hand over the secret, we will leave quietly, if you don't say it, hahaha, the surname Wen in the world, I'm afraid there will be one less family. ”
The threat of the moment is all in words.
Wen Shaojun replied loudly: "Then it will be troublesome to the seniors, our Wen family has no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they would rather die in battle than turn their backs on their friends." ”
The Sanyuan Sect Flame True Monarch said: "Friend, good friend, I can give you a chance, you can escape, see if that friend dares to take you in." The three of us want to arrest you, and who else in the world can protect you. ”
The voice runs through the heavens and the earth, the power is unlimited, Wen Shaojun's face is gloomy, it is true that no one can protect himself before these three major doors come to the door.
Suddenly, a voice came from heaven and earth: "I can, congratulations to Brother Wen on his birthday, my brother has come to congratulate you on your birthday." ”
The voice is very ordinary, not loud, but it spreads all over the world, and it is not angry and arrogant.
Xinrong Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "That master is here, and we are doing things here for the First Sect, the Sanyuan Sect, and the Yin Soul Sect..."
In the distance, a figure appeared, it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, he instantly shrunk into inches and appeared in front of everyone. The heart Rong Zhenjun said halfway, and when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure, he suddenly said in surprise, "Yuwen Zhouyuan?" The taste of fear in his voice instantly burst out.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, ordinary people would call Yuwen Island Lord when they saw him, and it was very rare for monks to call out their names when they met. He instantly appeared in front of the three true monarchs, looked at the true monarch of his heart, and said, "You know me?"
Xinrong Zhenjun looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan in fear, and the scene of that year couldn't help but appear in his heart, it had been more than two hundred years, but it was like he was born yesterday.
Back then, he followed Wang Tianlin to attack Fusang Flower Island with his master, but at that time he was only a true teacher, hiding among everyone, secretly probing, looking for opportunities to pick up leaks.
However, in the first battle of the year, everyone including the master was destroyed by the powerful spell of Yuwen Zhouyuan!
Xinrong Zhenjun escaped because he hid in the crowd, and since then he has begun to pay attention to the deeds of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and later events, one by one famous in the world, Guhe Zhenjun have all been recorded.
Directly destroyed under the Yuwen Zhou Yuan Sword, or because of him, the destruction and decline of thousands of people, this evil star, today appeared in front of his eyes.
In an instant, Xinrong Zhenjun's face was cold and sweaty, and he became extremely respectful, and said: "Back then, the junior inadvertently saw the senior Fenglai, and I admired it very much. ”
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at him, smiled, and said, "It turned out to be the remnants of the year who followed Wang Tianlin." What's the matter, are you also here for Brother Wen's birthday?"
Xinrong Zhenjun said respectfully: "Yes, yes, we also come to congratulate." ”
What forced Wen Shaojun to tell the secret, and completely ran out of the clouds, respectful as a son. Seeing him like this, the other two True Monarchs were very surprised.
Xinrong Zhenjun said to them: "This senior is the first person in the world to be the master of Fusang Flower Island. ”
As soon as he said this, the Flame True Monarch and the White Bone True Monarch suddenly changed color, and the reason why their sect declined was because of the people in front of them, those predecessors who were rampant in the first life, all died in his hands in that battle, others didn't know, they knew how powerful Yuwen Zhouyuan was.
Immediately, the two of them became more respectful than Xinrong Zhenjun, saluted together, and said, "See the seniors." ”
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said, "Okay, since the three of you have come over to celebrate, then let's go together, today is the day of my brother Wen's big day, I don't want to see blood." ”
Xinrong Zhenjun hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, let's celebrate together." ”
The four of them landed slowly, and the three True Monarchs withdrew their coercion, and everyone below could move.
These monks looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and whispered, "Who is he? Is he really the number one Yuwen Island Lord in the world?"
"Wen Zhengming didn't lie, he is really the eldest brother of the Lord of Yuwen Island?"
"I heard you right, is he really the number one Fusang Flower Island Master in the world?
Countless whispers rang out, and everyone looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan in surprise, unable to believe his identity.
The three True Monarch Monks are now celebrating this birthday more enthusiastically than anyone else, and when they see Wen Zhengming, a real monk, they all seem to see their elders, they are respectful to death, and they are more filial than Wen Shaojun, and they no longer have the heroic momentum when they appeared.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care about them, strode in, and shouted: "Brother Wen, your brother and I came to see you, after so many years, without your news, I want to kill my brother." ”
Wen Zhengming's father and son couldn't believe their ears, they couldn't believe it. Wen Zhengming looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, yes, he was still the young man back then, time seemed to have no meaning in him, he was still so young, it was his friend Yuwen Zhouyuan back then.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Wen Zhengming, he was already old, time and years were unforgiving, he was a late bloomer, and if he didn't become a true teacher, he still had less than two hundred years of life.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but think of the scene they knew back then, like yesterday.
Wen Zhengming suddenly burst into tears and said: "Brother, is it really my Yuwen brother? You came to celebrate my birthday, am I dreaming?"
Those monks who came here looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with adoring eyes, and they were able to see the first person in the world with their own eyes, which was enough to brag about it for a lifetime.
Yuwen Juyuan walked up to Imatayama, picked up the child, and said, "No dream, brother is here." ”
The child looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan in surprise and said, "You are the grandfather Yuwen who is the best in the world?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said, "It's me, you see, didn't I come?" Stretched out his hand and took out a handful of magic weapon Qiankun Stone, handed it to the child, and said, "Call me grandpa, this is grandpa's gift." ”
The magic weapon Qiankun Stone, a treasure that countless people dreamed of, was given to a child as a gift, and everyone's eyes were straight.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and took out the gift again, Brother Wen's birthday banquet, why can't he come empty-handed.