Chapter 1204

On a vast sea!

The emperor carried a long sword, followed by twelve disciples.

There was a huge dark cloud in the sky, and countless thunder and lightning flashed fiercely in the dark cloud. However, at the moment, the dark cloud has already split into two parts, and you can see some Dao Qi in the place where the two halves are separated.

"Congratulations, master, kill the Tianjie, and achieve Zuxian!" A group of disciples immediately said.

"Do you see clearly? The direction of the blade is unstoppable. Everything can be cut off. Remember, everything is everything Huang Shensheng taught his disciples.

"Yes The disciples nodded immediately.

But there is still some rejection in the hearts of the disciples. After all, who can be as fierce as the master? The way of heaven, that's the way of heaven. It's the way of heaven. There's no flaw in it. Because no one can break the way of heaven. According to the current practitioners, a ancestral immortal who fits in with the way of heaven can fight a thousand ancient immortals.

However, in front of Zuntian hall that day, the master was stunned and cut the way of heaven. It's not a cut.

The emperor seemed to see the people's ideas.

"You are all picked out by me. You are all born with swords and bones. There are no born strong ones, only weak ones who don't work hard. Although you have high talent, you should not slack off!" A deep voice.

"Yes All the disciples should say.

"Immediately follow me to Nei Bei Chau, thirty-six territories, challenge all clans and all countries one by one." A deep voice.

"Yes

"It seems that to the east of neibeizhou is Dazhen Shengting, and to the north is the north outer island of the underworld. Where did Yan Zizi set up a Taoist temple?" Said a female disciple.

"Yan Zizi!" The emperor's eyes narrowed and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I got the news that Yan Zizi occupied ten territories in the northern outer continent of the underworld, and set up a hall in each territory! Ten geomantic temples! " Said the female disciple.

The emperor kneaded the long knife and frowned slightly: "I know! Yan Zizi? One day, I will fight with Yan Zizi. On that day, I hope you can become my help! Don't let me down! "

"Yes Twelve disciples responded to the promise.

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the underworld, the territory of ghosts, Daqin city!

The Dragon chariot finally returned and landed in Daqin city.

Dazhen and his ministers quickly ushered in.

"Welcome back the king!" A group of Ministers respectfully said.

Yan Chuan nodded.

There are four prisoners on the Dragon chariot.

"Holy king, are these people?" Yi Feng looks at him curiously.

Hua Tianjun did not dare to say more, and the three ancestors of the left family also looked ugly.

Here we are. We're in Dazhen. The owner hasn't come yet? The owner didn't have time, or didn't he care about us?

"All of them are ancestral immortals. You have worked hard these years. Choose one and chop it to achieve Zuxian." Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Eh? Yes Yi Feng nods in surprise.

Other courtiers are also surprised, choose one to kill?

"Bold, Yan Chuan, you, you...!" Zuo Qing cried with sorrow and hatred.

But at the moment, people's will can't affect Yan Chuan at all.

After all, although Hua Tianjun dislikes him, he still turns into a family member.

But the desolation did not rush to speak.

One side of Guiguzi seems to see the transformation of desolate anxiety. With a smile, he looked at Yan Chuan and said, "holy king, this time you can capture these ancestral immortals and turn them into desolation. The sword of the sage borrowed from you is indispensable."

Hearing Guiguzi's words, the earth's Huatian Jun's eyes brightened, revealing the color of ecstasy.

However, he said: "when the minister entered the great age, the time was still shallow, and his achievements were not enough. Mr. Yu praised him wrongly."

Yan Chuan looked at the transformation of desolation. Indeed, the contribution of transforming desolation to Dazhen was not as much as that of Yifeng. But when Guiguzi opened his mouth, Yan Chuan pushed the boat along the river.

Not afraid of saints, but do not want to chill the heart of ministers.

"Well, turn into desolation. Choose one of these people!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes, thank you Change desolation suddenly grateful way.

"There are two left, one for Lu Buwei and the other for Liz! Yifeng, you write in cursive script Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes Yi Feng responds to the voice.

The ministers around him were envious.

Great welfare, reward ancestors? This, this is too exaggerated, especially in the past by the transformation of desolation to surrender of a holy king, at the moment looking forward to the reward of ancestral immortals, eyes are red. He was also the holy king in those days. How could he be so miserable?

For Li Si and Lu Buwei, the ministers naturally did not dare to compare their achievements, which could not be compared. I can only promise that I will work harder in the future to make the king pay more attention to himself. Maybe next time, I will have my own share.

Yan Chuan arranged everything and went back to his palace. All the ministers were left to look at the prisoners in amazement.

"Lord Yi, I choose the emperor!" Said Hua desolately.One side of the king's eyes are full of happiness color, escape from life, he finally do not have to die.

Yi Feng nods.

Guiguzi said with a smile: "Dazhen has always been extremely fair, and the holy king will not take sides with anyone. Although you have made great contributions, how about Zhang Yi?"

"Naturally not as many as the heads of the seventh army!" Turn desolation into truth.

"Just know. The king doesn't want to chill your heart. I hope you don't want to chill the king's heart." Guiguzi points to the end of the road.

"Thank you for your advice. I can feel the pain of the king."

Guiguzi nodded and said goodbye to each other.

A group of left family disciples were taken down.

Only left to turn desolate, looking at the king.

"Turn desolate, this time, thank you very much! I used to be wrong! " Hua Tianjun with a burst of escape from the birth of heaven called.

He shook his head and said, "although I saved you, I didn't intend to release you. After that, you will stay in Dazhen prison!"

"What? You don't let me go? " Hua Tian Jun's eyes were staring.

"Saving you is not because of your face, but because you don't want to make trouble for myself or my ancestors. You'd better be honest and stay in Dazhen prison in the future. No one will kill you if I'm here." Turn the desolation into a deep voice.

"Why? Are you so afraid of Yan Chuan? Don't even dare to let me go? " Hua Tianjun was impatient.

He shook his head and said, "if the holy king gives you to me, I will dispose of it as I like. But naturally, I will not make trouble for the king. How can I not know your character? If you leave today, there will be wind and rain in the future, which will make me uneasy! "

"No, I won't. why do you say I'm engaged in wind and rain?" Hua Tianjun still discerns the way.

"Because you don't have faith in life at all. Therefore, faithfulness is worthless to you. Although our Huajia family is supported by our ancestors and the world says that saints are invincible in the world, compared with some powerful families, sages are not the strongest. This is the reason why I came to become a minister. But you can only say that the Huajia family is unfortunate, and it's not good for the old ancestors." Turn the desolation and shake the head.

"No, I won't!" Turn the emperor to seek Tao.

Shaking his head, he said, "it may not be a bad thing for you to be locked up in Dazhen prison. If you think about your past, you have little skill, but you are not good at making trouble. I hope that on the day you get out of prison, you can re-establish your belief in life. Don't let me down or let my ancestors down!"

"How long are you going to keep me out of prison?" Hua Tianjun is eager to say.

"It depends on you!" Turn the desolation and shake the head.

"No, I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to!" Hua Tianjun's way of grief and indignation.

Hua Tianjun used to be superior and even the ancestor of the world. How ever did you think that he would be jailed one day? At the moment, it's natural to hate. Even for the transformation of desolation also deeply resented.

However, the will to change Desolation will not be changed because of the transformation of the emperor.

"Don't worry, in order to give you a quiet understanding, I will personally take you to the Yangjian prison!"

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outside Zuntian hall.

The earth has been restored.

It has been some time since the battle between sage and Dugu Aotian.

Outside Zuntian Hall Square.

A red robed man was surrounded by a group of left family disciples.

The man in red holds some broken jade slips in his hand.

"Broken, the remaining three life cards are also broken, all killed by Yan Chuan? What a cruel Yan Chuan The red robed man said indignantly.

"Ancestor, what should we do now?" One of the children of the left family looked ugly.

Taking a deep breath, the red robed man said, "how is the saint now?"

"In the battle with Dugu Aotian, both of them were defeated, and they went back! Saint...! " Said one of the children of the left family.

"Both lose and lose? The sage is able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. It can be said that he is an invincible strong man. He is actually defeated by both sides? Dugu Aotian? We can't underestimate our strength! " The man in red looked gloomy.

"Laozu Zong, what kind of strength is this sage?"

"Saint? Only when the ancestors and immortals have nine levels of heaven can they be qualified to become saints. This cultivation should be based on this cultivation. However, this cultivation is nothing. The key is to mobilize the power of the general situation of heaven and earth, that is, to mobilize the power of endless heaven and earth. " The red robed man's face is still heavy.

"All the six ancestors have fallen. What is the master going to do?"

The man in red looks at Zuntian hall.

At this time, Zuntian hall mouth, ice came out: "left red, the ancestors let you in!"

The man in red nodded. Go to Zuntian hall alone.

Step into the hall, the door of the hall slammed shut, ice in the hall outside guard, no one is allowed to approach.

Hall, slightly dark, only the center of a soft ray of white light.

Huazuntian sits on a big Futon with his knees crossed and looks at the left red stepping into the hall."See the saints!" Zuo Hong respectfully said.

"Zuo Chunqiu, what do you want you to do?" Turn to respect the sky and sink into a deep voice.

"The master said that Yin hen Tian must die, and ask the sage to do it!" Zuo Hong respectfully said.

"Yin Hentian has a feud with your left family. Why don't you come out? Why should I come forward? " It's not pleasant to respect heaven.

"You have no choice," said the owner Zuo Hong said truthfully, saying that some dare not see the saint, after all, this is threatening the saint.

But suddenly there was silence. Zuo Hong is curious.

After a long silence, Hua Zun's genius sighed: "Yin hen Tian? When I get well, I will go. You go back and tell Zuo Chunqiu that this is the last time! "

"Eh? Good Left red nods in a daze, this became?

"Go out!" Hua Zuntian sighed slightly.

"Yes Zuo Hong exits the hall.

In the hall, only huazuntian is left.

"Oh, saint?" There is a bitterness in huazuntian's voice.

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