Chapter 1302 The years and mountains and rivers have been buried

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 3263Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
Under Jun Wuxie's instructions, the people from the Ministry of Hubu quickly removed the nationality of these spiritual sacrifice natives.

The Fu Jia Army blocked the exits from all directions and blocked 100 million mentally colonized colonists here.

Among them, there are only a few who are panicked and uneasy, and most of them are real colonists. Regarding being stripped of their dynasty nationality and about to be sent to the Tu dynasty, they are not worried or afraid at all, but are full of expectation, which is written on their faces. Full of longing and expectations.

Jun Wuxie did not stay here any longer, leaving it to An Ning to look after, while he disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, his figure appeared among the vast mountains and rivers outside the imperial capital.

He sacrificed the Tower of Trial, opened the tower door, and released all the Weapon Refining Sect, Taiji Divine Beast Clan, Golden Armor Tribe, Thunder Calling Tribe, and more than twenty tribes attached to the two tribes.

"Jun Shen... is this... the main world?"

After coming out, everyone looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers and looked up at the endless starry sky.

Breathing the air between heaven and earth, feeling the laws and order of heaven and earth, it is obviously a huge difference from the world we lived in before!

"Law! Infuriating! I can use the law to infuriate, hahaha! Hahahaha!"

The ancient ancestors of each tribe suddenly laughed excitedly, like children who had gained freedom, their smiles and expressions were so pure.

This is an expression and emotion that is difficult to see and feel in someone who has endured a long time!

"How many years have passed, hahaha, my laws and Qi, which have been silent for eternity, are finally no longer suppressed and imprisoned..."

These ancient ancestors all had red eyes and secretly wiped the wet marks from the corners of their eyes.

Looking back at the past, the long journey, how much hardship and suffering, it was really not easy.

"Jun Shen!"

The ancient ancestors of all ethnic groups suddenly bowed deeply to him and said, "Thank you Lord God for allowing us to still feel what it feels like to have the true energy of the law running in our bodies in this life!"

"Okay, the days to come are long. You still have a long life. Since you have followed me, you have a bright future to look forward to. In this most prosperous age in ancient times, you all have the opportunity to enter the eternal holy realm. .”

"We will always follow the Lord!"

The ancient ancestors of all ethnic groups expressed their stance firmly and sincerely.

Now their realm has returned to the perfect Hunyuan Saint Realm when it was at its peak.

Even so, facing Jun Wuxie, they couldn't feel any sense of superiority at all.

The young man in front of them, the master they decided to follow in this life, had a super talent that no one could match.

At such an age, he is already a peak-level Talisman Master who can kill the dark Hunyuan with perfect realm!

Even though Dark Hunyuan is weak due to previous injuries, this ability to overcome great obstacles is still incredible!

The power of the king and the god in the same realm subverts the cognition!

He has created too many miracles. In that special small world, he seems to have come just to achieve legend! Constantly break the laws and curses of that special small world, give them all hope and give them new life!

"Well, I believe in your loyalty. Now, you can start to choose a resettlement place. I, Qingzhou Heshan, will let you choose."

Jun Wuxie said that there is only one dragon vein in Qingzhou today. Because he was worried about being coveted and caused trouble, and because the actual demand was not large, he did not allow more dragon veins to be integrated into the land of Qingzhou.

People from all ethnic groups couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this!

More dragon veins? Jun Shen means that he has more than one dragon vein!

"You choose a good place, and I will ask the dragon vein to give you a special supply of dragon vein energy."

"Junshen, which city is it?"

"That is the imperial capital of my Dawn Dynasty."

"I see! Since it is the imperial capital, let's choose a location around the imperial capital. With the development of the dynasty, the city of the imperial capital will continue to expand in the future. This is the core of the dynasty, and our tribes should not be too scattered."

"It makes sense. We have followed the emperor and the gods. We are all members of the dynasty. Our relationship with each other is different from the past. We should work together to form a defense force against the core of the dynasty."

"Our Golden Armor Tribe chose this place."

The ancient ancestor of the Jinjia Tribe used his spiritual thoughts to construct a soul light map, displayed it in the void, pointed to a certain place in it, and said this.

"Then we will choose this place." The ancient ancestor of the Thunder Calling Tribe pointed to a certain area to the west outside the imperial capital.

"The south belongs to fire. Our weapon refining sect chose this direction. What does the sect master think?"

Shen slowly and others pointed to a fertile land in the south and said this.

"sure."

Jun Wuxie nodded in agreement, and then asked the Beast King and his wife from the Tai Chi Divine Beast Tribe to choose.

The Beast King couple chose a basin with a large number of hilly areas and a large number of bamboos growing there.

Other tribes also started to choose, and soon they each made their choice.

"Go and settle down first, and then all of you senior officials will come to the imperial capital to see me."

Jun Wuxie gave this order, "Remember to hide your realm."

"Obey your divine decree!"

After each clan knelt down and worshiped, they were led away by their ancient ancestors, heritage and other senior officials to their chosen locations.

Building clan land is extremely easy for them.

There are ancient ancestors in the Hunyuan Holy Realm. With the rules like the sea, they refined the rocks, trees, and metals into various buildings, and houses rose up one by one.

"This is Qingzhou..."

The people from all the tribes left, and the people from the Weapon Refining Sect were taken by Jun Wuxie's nephews to the place where the sect was founded.

Only Jun Wuxie, Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi are left here.

This world makes them feel strange, as if they cannot blend into the atmosphere of this era. They feel like people who have been squeezed out by time and space, like aliens who should not exist in this era.

In this world, the mountains and rivers are so unfamiliar. It has really gone through a lot of changes, even the mountains and rivers have not been able to withstand the tempering of time.

If it weren't for the Eastern Hengduan Mountains that have stood tall on the earth forever despite time, and the vast East China Sea, they would not have recognized this place as Qingzhou.

When they were young, they wandered in Qingzhou, begging for a living on the streets. They had little food to eat and no clothing to cover their bodies. They were insulted and kicked for a long time, leaving them with scars.

Then I met someone. He took them away, accepted them as his disciples, and taught them the art of weapon refining. From then on, he led a different destiny.

That person is their master, Shenlian. To their master, they have always felt like a teacher and a father.

Their surnames and first names all come from Master, who gave them to them personally.

"Times have changed, and things have changed a lot. Tens of millions of years have definitely changed the world."

Jun Wuxie could feel the emotions of his senior brothers and sisters, and he was somewhat infected.

Time is ruthless, but it is also beautiful.

People who have been tempered in the years, every time they look back, no matter whether their experiences in the years were fortunate or unfortunate, they will be unable to help but recall.

How many people in the world have no nostalgia for the years?

"That area was once the place where my senior brothers and sisters lived when they were young, but the city back then is long gone and buried in the ages..."

God gradually became very sad and emotional. Even though it was a bad or even tragic childhood experience, every time he recalled it, it still made him infinitely nostalgic.

What I miss is not the miserable life back then, but only the years that have passed, and the times that I can never get back.

Jun Wuxie remained silent.

After hearing the experiences of his brothers and sisters when they were young, he couldn't help but picture three young children in tattered clothes, with sallow complexion, begging helplessly on the street, being bullied, with tears in their eyes, timid and helpless. Helpful appearance.

His heart trembled, and he suddenly felt sorry for his senior brothers and sisters. This reminded him of his little girl and Yao'er in his childhood.

"Where was the sect back then?"

After a moment of silence, Jun Wuxie asked.

"Middle realm. I'm afraid we can't even find the ruins now."

Shen Xi was a little sad. The master left to fight against the darkness and handed over the sect to them, but they were incompetent and failed to protect the sect, which almost caused the sect to be destroyed!

"Nothing remains unchanged, and the same applies to sects. It doesn't matter if the previous sects become ruins. These are not important. The important thing is that we are still here. The Weapon Refining Sect still has its inheritance and will brighten the starry sky. .”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, Shen slowly looked at him and said, "The important task of revitalizing the sect in the future must be completed by my junior brother."

The corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched slightly, and he joked: "I will be the sect leader, and the senior brothers and sisters will do practical things, and I will just sit back and enjoy the credit."

"You~" Shen pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "Sister, I know you are busy and have too many things on your body, so you have no time to manage the sect. Don't worry, Jianyang is responsible for daily affairs, and senior brother and I will take care of big things. As for your second senior brother, Let him refine the weapon, otherwise we will have to suffocate him to death."



All tribes and weapon refining sects built quickly.

Jun Wuxie swept through it with his spiritual thoughts, and then sacrificed several dragon veins in succession!

One after another, the top dragon veins turned into big dragons and shuttled between the mountains and rivers. The sound of dragon roars made the mountains tremble.

This scene is very shocking to Shen Manman, Shenzhu, and Shen Xi.

Even the powerful ones in the Hunyuan Saint Realm may not have seen such things as top-level dragon veins. They only exist in some special places and some eternal-level forces, but there are so many of them in front of you, seven in total!

Jun Wuxie did not integrate all the remaining eight dragon veins into the land of Qingzhou, leaving one behind for emergencies.

This makes Qingzhou have eight top dragon veins!

However, he did not let the dragon vein manifest its true grade, but just let it disguise itself as an eighth-grade dragon vein, so as not to attract the attention of eternal-level forces prematurely.

Eight ninth-grade top dragon veins!

If this spreads out, I don’t know how many eternal powerhouses in the starry sky will be coveted.

Although Eternal-level powerhouses are as rare as wind-haired water chestnuts, and each Eternal-level force may only have a few in an era, but in the long timeline, with so many Eternal-level forces in the vast starry sky, the number I'm afraid it's not as rare as people think.

Jun Wuxie knew this very well. Therefore, he does not want to do anything that attracts the firepower of a large number of eternal-level forces.