The world has undergone tremendous changes, and the world has revived.
The golden age ushered in the most brilliant era.
Not only the warriors, but also ordinary people were excited by this. Within a few days, the ailments that had plagued them in the past completely disappeared.
Many elderly people have reached the end of their lives and are bedridden. However, in the past few days, they have become more energetic and their physical strength has gradually recovered. Not only can they get out of bed and walk, they can even carry farm tools and work in the fields.
The vegetation in the mountains and the crops on the land grow rapidly, and the harvest cycle is greatly shortened.
Among ordinary mortals, even the elderly can walk as fast as flying.
A great change in the world changed the physical condition of all living beings, improved their constitution, and made them stronger than before.
It was like a dream-like change, making all living beings feel as if they were in a dream for a while and felt very unreal.
"This should have been my duty. However, I was forced to purify the darkness and was trapped in the Xuanyuan secret realm. Fortunately, this ancient star had already given birth to the will of the star. Now the will of the ancient star has awakened, feeding back the common people, and giving the world the hope of the times. I just don't know How will this world end in the end..."
In the center of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the branches of Xiaojie are densely covered with leaves, and the tree body thousands of feet high is like a giant umbrella, holding up the sky.
Her tree roots extend for thousands of miles around like the veins of the earth, turning this area into a spiritual land like a paradise. Within the range, all the creeks and rivers have become spiritual springs, and there are even earth's milk gushing between the mountains and rocks. Come out, the air is full of auspiciousness.
This scene is like a fairyland.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most beautiful place was the Zhuxian Sword Sect.
Little Boundary Tree takes special care of Jun Wuxie's sect.
Her tree roots are most densely distributed in the area of the Zhuxian Sword Sect, making the aura gathering there far more than anywhere else.
The beautiful land of the Great Zhou Dynasty has now been divided into very obvious levels.
Among them, the Zhuxian Sword Sect is the largest, followed by the imperial palace, the Xuanyuan clan's temporary clan, the royal academy under construction, then the military camp and various lower and middle schools, and finally the remaining areas.
The changes in the Great Zhou Dynasty have long attracted the attention of the forces in the world, but they did not seem to come to cause trouble, and they have always been calm.
Now, the ancient star has revived, and many unknown mountains and rivers have appeared one after another, attracting the attention of the world's forces.
In the past few days, various forces have sent people to certain areas to investigate the situation.
time flies.
Autumn turns to winter, and months have passed in the blink of an eye.
The Zhuxian Sword Sect, which was originally sparse and quiet, was now crowded with people.
There are tens of thousands of unfamiliar faces here, all of them children between the ages of three and six, with bright and lively eyes. They sit cross-legged in the square in front of the Zhuxian Palace, listening to Tian Jianyi explain the basic knowledge of cultivation and teach the way of swordsmanship.
Among them, nine children, five boys and four girls, sat cross-legged at the front with focused and serious expressions.
They are the people with the best talents, the strongest understanding, the toughest will, and the most suitable personalities selected by Tian Jian Yi from tens of thousands of people, and are trained as direct disciples.
"Grandpa Grandpa, Grandpa Grandpa!" A little girl raised her little hands high, carved with pink and jade, and her big flashing eyes were full of curious light: "The sword technique we practice is called [Zhuxian Sword Technique]. In this world, Are there really immortals?"
"Of course."
Tianjian's eyes were soft. Phoenix Master was sitting next to him, holding a little girl in his arms. She was only over one year old. She was holding a bottle in her mouth, sucking on the pacifier, and turning her smart eyes, looking at him curiously. The lady who asked the question.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, where is the immortal?"
The little girl who asked the question is called Jun Nian'er, named after the surname of the sect leader Jun Wuxie.
Nine descendants, all orphans, had no names before.
When they arrived at the Zhuxian Sword Sect, Su Lan, Qin Keqing and others named them.
Tian Jianyi smiled and said: "In a place far, far away, Nian'er, you must practice hard. When you have the ability to go there in the future, you will naturally see the so-called immortals."
At this time, the little girl in the Phoenix Master's arms took off the milk bottle, imitated Tian Jianyi's words, and said in a milky voice: "It's far away... it's far away." After saying that, he sucked the milk.
"Yeah, little uncle, why do you have to breastfeed every day? Look, we don't even breastfeed anymore."
Nian'er and the little girl named Jun Ling'er giggled and scraped their pink faces twice with their hands: "Shame, shame, shame~ Junior uncle hasn't been weaned yet~"
"Hmph~ You guys are laughing at me. When the eldest brother comes back, I will let him spank you~"
She was holding the bottle in her mouth, her speech was slurred, her milk was making milky sounds, and she looked fierce.
"Uncle Junior, we are the direct descendants of the sect master, so he is reluctant to beat us."
A little boy named Jun Bai hummed and said.
"You little guys, if you don't listen to the ancestor's explanation of the way of cultivation, why are you arguing with your little uncle? She is so young, and you don't know how to do this?"
The wine master Chu Jingtian walked from a distance and knelt down in front of Tian Jianyi and Phoenix Master.
"I've told you so many times that you don't need to kneel down when you see us."
Tian Jianyi shook his head and lifted him up with a wave of his hand.
The wine master smiled coquettishly, with an expression like a child in front of him.
"Master, Master, they bully me~"
The little girl broke away from the Phoenix Master's arms, staggered to the bartender with a milk bottle in her mouth, and began to complain, causing the children in the square to burst into laughter.
"They bullied Little Fanyin, Master will spank them next time!"
The wine man pretended to be fierce, which immediately made Xiao Fanyin giggle and her eyes widen with laughter.
…
In the small courtyard near the Taolin of the Zhuxian Sword Sect.
Qin Keqing sat in front of the bluestone table, with a thick pile of jade slips stacked in front of her. Inside, she helped Concubine Ling read information about various trivial projects such as the construction of schools in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But at this moment, her mind was not on these jade slips. She was facing the peach forest and was lost in thought.
Su Lan looked at her, and then glanced at Concubine Ling.
"Keqing, are you worried about your family?"
Concubine Ling put down the jade slip in her hand and said softly.
Qin Keqing came back to his senses, sighed, and said, "The Southern Emperor came out of seclusion yesterday. Will he vent his anger on the Hunter Guild?"
"This man is very crazy. He announced to the outside world yesterday when he came out of seclusion. Regardless of whether he knew about the marriage between the two families before, but since the Hunter Guild has mentioned it, you are his. It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. It doesn't matter. People can disobey his will." Su Lan said this, her words full of anger.
"Nanhuang is extremely powerful. After he said those words yesterday, strong men from Yuling Sect and Yaowang Sect responded. Marriage should be a matter of mutual love, but Sister Qing voluntarily follows the young master. If Nanhuang knows the general , then this matter should not be mentioned again. As a result, the Southern Emperor made a strong move and severely damaged the two strong men. He seemed unstoppable now, but there was no need to worry about Sister Qing. It had been several months, and the young master wanted to come. came back."
Qin Keqing was a little nervous and said: "Do you think Wuxie will be his opponent? Those two from the Yuling Sect and the Yaowang Sect are guardians. People like this can't survive a single move in front of Nanhuang! I have seen him People all say that the Southern Emperor has entered the realm of the Holy Sect and is a peerless talent in the legendary realm..."
Lidya Su fell silent for a moment, with a look of worry in her eyes.
The young master is very strong, and she believes that he will be invincible at his level.
But the Southern Emperor is also a genius in the legendary field, and his realm is already that of the Holy Sect, which is much higher than the young master, and has the Holy Sect realm barrier to suppress...
"You shouldn't have such thoughts. Who is the young master? Will he be defeated by the Southern Emperor?" Concubine Ling smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, after a few months, has the young master's realm stagnated?
"I don't know what's going on with him in the secret land of Binhai. It's been several months, why hasn't he come back yet..."
…
At the same time, near the capital of Zhou Dynasty.
A thundercloud stretching for thousands of miles came across the sky, as if the dark sky was about to fall to the ground, which was suffocating.
The city of Dazhou suddenly fell into darkness, and everyone looked towards the sky.
It was a man in silver clothes, carrying thousands of miles of thunder clouds into the sky above the capital.
His body was slender and strong, and his whole body was filled with electric light. Even his thick black hair was flashing with electric arcs.
The man's eyes were filled with cold lightning and extremely sharp, looking down from the sky.
Everyone was horrified, who was this person? This kind of power was too terrifying. The breath of thunder was heartbreaking, and they felt uncontrollable fear in their hearts.
"Young Master Nanhuang of the Yunling Nan Family, is it a bit disrespectful to break into our capital of Great Zhou like this?"
In the Xuanyuan clan, two peak holy sects came together.
Only then did everyone realize that the person who came turned out to be the madman Nanhuang who had left the seclusion not long ago and seriously injured the two guardians of the Yuling Sect and the Yaowang Sect!
It seems that this time the visitor is evil!
"Are you from the Xuanyuan clan?" Nanhuang said with one hand on his back and a cold tone: "I heard that you were invited by Jun Wuxie to take charge of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"Yes, Nanhuang, you are here..."
Boom!
Before the powerful man from the Xuanyuan clan finished speaking, Nanhuang suddenly waved his fist.
Suddenly, thousands of miles of thunderclouds rioted, and endless lightning spread across the sky, converging in his fist.
The pupils of the two powerful men of the Xuanyuan clan shrank, and they fiercely drew out their war swords. The sword energy covered the sky and attacked the Southern Emperor.
As a result, there was a sound of metal breaking.
The fist seal wrapped with the power of thunder was as powerful as Po Zhu, it was extremely domineering and destroyed all the sword energy.
There was a bang.
The defenses of the two powerful men of the Xuanyuan clan were broken through, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Their whole bodies were blasted hundreds of meters away, their bodies were scorched with lightning, and they suffered heavy injuries.
"Nanhuang, you!"
The two peak holy sects were shocked and angry. This person was so arrogant that he took action for no reason and injured them here!
"It seems that the pinnacle Saint Sect of the Xuanyuan clan is nothing more than this. The king of the ages is vulnerable to a single blow!" Nanhuang carried it on his back with one hand, his thick black hair swirling with lightning flying wildly. He looked down and looked at the whole city, saying: "Since I am the surnamed Lord, The invitation comes, and you will have to bear the price! If you are not convinced, you can ask all the holy sects of your clan to come together! I, the Southern Emperor, am invincible to the half-saints!"
"Little doll, your tone is quite good."
Elder Xuanyuan appeared, holding one hand on his back and standing in front of the two peak holy sects.
"Half Saint?" Nanhuang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What, do you, Half Saint, want to fight with me? Come and try, why should I be afraid?"
"Of course you are not afraid. Your Nanhuang's mouth is tougher than anything else. If I take action, I can slap you to death. However, as a half-saint, I don't want to argue with children like you. When Wuxie returns, he It will crush you."
Elder Xuanyuan spoke calmly.
"Hahaha!" Nanhuang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, extremely high: "Half Saint? He just practiced thousands of years more than I, Nanhuang. As for the Jun Wuxie you mentioned, he is a strong ant, I can't wait I’m going to crush him to death!”
"Arrogant, just wait for the return of the king and god to see how arrogant you are!"
Everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty was angered by his words. The Lord God is their belief and cannot be belittled by anyone!
"Listen to me, you people from Dazhou, I have been released from seclusion, and the marriage between the Hunter Guild and my Nan family has been settled. Tell him that in ten days, let him take that bitch Qin Keqing back to the Hunter Guild , then I will kill that shameless slut Qin Keqing with my own hands! And if he, Jun Wuxie, is willing to kneel down and beg for mercy in public, I might consider just tying him up with an iron chain and raising him like a dog, sparing his life! "
"Asshole!"
Everyone in Da Zhou was trembling with anger.
Nanhuang ignored everyone's anger. He stood high in the sky, looking in the direction of the Zhuxian Sword Sect. His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the world: "Qin Keqing, bitch! In ten days, Hunter Guild, if you don't come, I will Cut off your grandfather's limbs and pickle him in a jar to make a human pig!"
"I, Emperor Nan, am destined to be the emperor of this era, the emperor of the world, and the emperor cannot be insulted!"
He is aloof and looks down upon the world, and his invincible self-confidence from the bottom of his heart makes him exude a heart-stopping aura.
Everyone was extremely angry, but Elder Xuanyuan looked calm and said, "Nanhuang, are you done with what you have to say? Do you still have something to say?"
There was a cold smile on the corner of Nanhuang's mouth, and he said: "Great Elder Xuanyuan, in ten days, I will lead Jun Wuxie's dog for a walk in front of you. I will look forward to the expression of the great elder at that time, will you? Very wonderful?"
After he finished speaking, he left in the air.
Thousands of miles of thunderclouds moved quickly, and the blocked sunlight fell down, and it was dawn again in the capital.
"Great Elder, why did you let him go like this? That Nanhuang kid is really arrogant!"
The Xuanyuan Clan's injured Peak Saint Sect was very angry. They had never had any grudge against Nanhuang, but when the other party came, they took action without saying a word. It was unreasonable.
When did the young master of the Nan family dare to act so wildly in front of their Xuanyuan clan? Not even the Tianjing Sect dared to be so arrogant!
The Great Elder glanced at them lightly and said: "You have been wronged today, but the protagonist of this matter is not our Xuanyuan clan, but Wu Xie. It is up to him to combat the arrogance of the Southern Emperor."
"this……"
The two peak holy sects were immediately speechless at these remarks.
"This era is the era of young people. It's better for us old guys to watch the show. Furthermore, your peak Holy Sect cannot defeat a person who has just entered the Holy Sect. If I, a Half-Saint, take action again, wouldn't it? Want me to laugh?"
"Then according to what you say, any powerful young prodigy can come and kill the Holy Sect of our clan in the future..."
The two of them whispered.
"Why don't you understand? If there is no Wuxie among them, I will naturally take action to suppress or kill him. But since there is Wuxie, why do I need to take action? The Nan family wants to kill Wuxie, but what will Wuxie do to the people of the Nan family? No murderous intent? This is his opportunity to vent his murderous intent, and we cannot take it away."
"All right."
The two peak holy sects no longer dwell on this matter.
"Hey, Wuxie has been in the Binhai Demon Clan's secret land for several months. I don't know what happened to him there that delayed him for so long. He has to come back within ten days. Don't miss it... …”
Elder Xuanyuan said to himself like this.
…
The border of the East Wasteland, the ancient coastal town.
This place is completely different from a few months ago. The entire ancient town has been built very prosperously, and there is an endless stream of tourists on the streets. Especially at a certain restaurant in the city, the queue in front of the door is several miles long, almost reaching the entrance of the town.
The most lively place in the ancient town is the area where the Sword of the Soldier Saint is suspended.
Many warriors gathered there, some admiring the kneeling posture of the semi-saint, and some sitting cross-legged to comprehend the meaning of the sword.
The area is fenced off and has only one entrance and exit.
If you want to enter, you must spend a large amount of spiritual coins to purchase tickets.
In the past few months, the ancient town has received hundreds of billions of tourists from all over the world, all of whom are warriors.
The income from spiritual coins has simply reached a terrifying figure.
The managers who operate here watch the spiritual coins rolling into their accounts crazily every day, and the numbers keep rolling, almost laughing from ear to ear.
In just a few months, the book turnover has reached tens of billions!
This is equivalent to an average of 10,000 spirit coins spent by warriors traveling here.
It doesn’t seem like much when spread out, but taken together, the number is extremely terrifying!
The main source of income comes from the sales of tickets to pay homage to the Sword of the Soldier Saint. High-level warriors flock to it just to feel the sword intent of the Soldier Saint up close, hoping to gain some insights from it.
