Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Chapter 37: The Great Ming King God
Worry-free valley.
The cultivators escaped from Ascension and were extremely grateful to the compassionate Buddha. Pathetic Bodhisattva is also extremely friendly, in response to everyone's gratitude, there is nothing more to say.
“Thank you, Rudder Lord!” All around the cultivators have been grateful for the Sacred Bodhisattva, as well as for the ancient sea.
But the ancient sea smiled: “This time is also a common ordeal. You are welcome. I just want to ask you to do something with your hands up! ”
“Master Guru, you said I could do it! ”
“If it weren't for the ancient rudder master and the compassionate Bodhisattva, we'd be here! ”
“You're welcome, Master Guru. Tell me what you want, I'll do it! ”
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The connoisseurs immediately patted their breasts and promised.
“As I have just said, this time we entered the innate world of disability in order to find a man called the ‘Unborn'. If you stay here and see this man, please also make sure to inform him that you will wait at the exit in the last month. If he doesn't want to come, you can let me know in the last month!” The ancient sea is solemn.
Everyone was slightly stunned. I didn't expect the ancient sea's request to be so simple.
“Don't worry, Guru master, I'll contact Zongney and start all the brothers and sisters to help Guru master pay attention! ”
“Don't worry, Master Guru, I'll meet you at once, I'll keep an eye out for you! ”
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The cultivators are assured.
“Thank you all!” The ancient sea laughed.
As a result, more people are searching for the whereabouts of the unborn.
After a long chill, the crowd left. Though the crisis has been resolved, everyone is still worried that the Nine Sons will return.
The people said goodbye to the ancient sea and pity on the living bodhisattva and left.
“Meet the rudder master!” The ancient sea looked at Montaigne with a smile.
Montaigne stared at the ancient sea and a complex colour flashed through his eyes.
“Rudder master, what a chess power!” The rudder master frowned.
“Luck! The main body of the rudder is badly injured. Do you need to accompany us?” The ancient sea laughed.
“It's not necessary, it's all about finding ‘the unborn’, dispersing, but more opportunities! Goodbye, Rudder Lord!” Montaigne shook his head and refused.
“Fine!” The ancient sea nodded.
Ancient sea mesh sent a crowd of people away, eyes slightly squinted.
“Rudder master, before Song Qing books may be with them...!” Gao Xianzhi frowned.
“I know!” Gu Hai shook his head and sank.
“Yes!” Gao Xianzhi nodded.
Chen Tianshan was blinded. What did Song Qing Book mean by that?
The people departed, leaving nothing but the ancient sea and the compassionate Bodhisattva.
“Poor Buddha, thank you for doing this!” The ancient sea thanked the pitiful Buddha.
Poor Buddha looked at the ancient sea and laughed: “Master Guru, before I did, I thought I saw you take something out of a little token space and prepare for the invasion of the Cloud Beast. Perhaps you can do without me? ”
The ancient sea smiled slightly: “What can I do to make the pitiful Bodhisattva laugh? It's just a thing that can send a small explosion, ready to throw it to the Nine Sons place, I don't know if it will have any effect. He was all right when he blew up my Pintern traitor Song Qing Book in the past. Those Nine Sons should be more avoidable to own cloud beasts! ”
The compassionate Bodhisattva no longer speaks, but takes a deep breath: “The ancient rudder lord stays, but still cares about the Spirit Springs? ”
“Pity Bodhisattva smiled, I was just curious!” The ancient sea laughed without refuting.
“It would be nice to let you know that I was able to find out earlier. There is an old chess watcher left behind a treasure. If you are interested, you can also try it. With your chess strength, you should earn something!” Pathetic Bodhisattva laughed.
“Oh, chess power?” The ancient seas reveal a hint of curiosity.
“Remember that golden chess piece in the hands of the ninth prince?” Pathetic Bodhisattva solemnly said.
“Oh?” The eyes of the ancient sea moved.
You know, the Nine Sons use a piece of chess to attract the power of the heavens and the earth and gather the Hydra Cloud Beast.
“Generally, three months after the beginning of the world, the golden chess pieces will emerge from the Quartet, waiting for the relatives, and beneath the Spirit Springs is a formation, and three months later, the golden chess pieces will emerge. But I've messed it up and I can get it now! Golden chess pieces can only be used in this world. When this world closes, it loses its utility!” Pathetic Bodhisattva explained.
“The former Nine Sons summoned Hydra's golden chess pieces?” Chen Tianshan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Xiao Xiao was amazed.
But the ancient sea revealed a slight doubt: “Poor Buddha, three months after the beginning of this world, the golden chess pieces will emerge to wait for the relatives. Isn't it an opportunity to give more strength to outsiders? Moreover, as Montaigne said earlier, it seems like the old man watched chess to explain the game to the disciples of the Tenkaku. It is forbidden to target outsiders, leaving outsiders to torment in this realm? Well, old man, why is that? ”
“You think well, is what the old man meant by watching chess. In this world, countless treasures of the old heavenly palace were also arranged by the old man watching chess and left to outsiders to collect!” Master Pity explains.
“Oh, I don't understand!” The ancient seas revealed a glimmer.
“The old man who watched chess lost and fell, but eventually a big game was laid out. As for the results, no one knows, maybe this is part of the old man's layout. You don't need to know why. On the day of coming, there will be a day when the stone will fall!” Poor Buddha shook his head.
The ancient sea frowned slightly and finally nodded.
“Come on, let's show you!” Pathetic Bodhisattva laughed.
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At the exit, three men in white came from Kura Huang.
“That old demon in Guhai killed Uncle Song Qing, he must know that we are disciples of Song Kazong and will surely hunt us down! ”
“Hurry up and report back to the Patriarch, Ancient Demon Head blew up 40 disciples of Song Kazong! He's the devil! ”
“Brother and brother, they are all dead in the hands of the ancient demons. Go back and inform the lord, the ancient demons are full of doors! ”
Three Songjiazong disciples fled towards the exit with hatred. The book of Song Qing, previously seen in the valley of no worries, found out the consequences of the previous cause. Even if the ancient sea had saved them earlier, the three people still had a great deal of hate for the ancient sea and quietly left.
The three of them rushed towards the exit.
“Stop! ”
A sudden cold drink stopped the three of them.
But a black robe was seen blocked in front of the three men, and the black robe was wrapped around his body, just at the chest, with a golden sun pattern. The sun's black robe is wrapped around it and looks mysterious.
“Who are you? What are you blocking us for?” A disciple of Song Kazong looked cold.
“The exit has been taken over by us and will be closed from now on, only allowed in and out!” The man in the black sun spoke coldly.
“You?” said the disciple of Song Kazong.
Looking back, there are a few sun-black robbers in the distance, as if they had blocked the exit of this huge fog zone far away.
“Brother, don't listen to him. The rest of them are still far away. Let's break out!” A disciple of Songjiazong coldly said.
“Okay!”
The three responded, ignoring the black robe and rushing towards the exit of the fog zone.
“Humph!” cried the man in the sun's black robe.
“Boom!”
The head of disciple Song Jiazong exploded in front of him.
“Ah!" the other two shouted.
Didn't see the sun black man do it, as if he didn't do it at all, a cold hum, the brother's head exploded?
“Get back!” The man in the black sun spoke coldly.
“You, you, you, we are disciples of Song Jia Zong, the Lord will not let you go!” Another disciple of Song Kazong shouted in horror.
“Huh!”
“Boom!”
The Song Kazong disciple's head exploded again.
Without a sign, the explosion suddenly exploded, and the last person suddenly fell to the ground, in constant retreat.
“Devil, devil!” The man backed back in horror and his whole body of sweat burst up.
But the man in the sun's black robe didn't chase after him, as if he didn't go out and ignore the ordinary.
At the end of the day, the man retreated in horror and looked at the distance. Twenty sun-black robes were stationed on all sides of the fog zone, only allowed in, not allowed out?
It's horrible. It's too powerful. Cold hum? Just blow each other's heads off?
Isn't that innate? Aren't all the cultivators suppressed to the heavens? How did he do that?
The disciple of Song Kazong fled in horror, but he turned his head and saw the man in the black robe of the sun just now on his knees.
Twenty sun black robes all kneeling on one knee.
“What man? Let these devils kneel?” The man's eyes widened with horror.
“Whoo!”
In the fog, slowly emerged a group of shadows.
Around a thousand people, each wearing a sun black robe. Thirty men in the rear carried a sip of a ten-year-old coffin. Step in slowly.
More than a thousand? Over a thousand demons?
More than a thousand sun-black robes entered, holding a five-color scepter for the first hand, and looking up at the sky.
Over a thousand sun-black robes behind them all kneel on one knee, kneeling together to this man who holds the scepter. Only those carrying the coffin still stand.
“The Lord is about to leave, do you know why we're here?” The solar black robe man with the scepter faded away.
“Please command the ‘King of the Mings'!” More than a thousand sun-black robes saluted.
“Try your best to find the whereabouts of the Emperor's Palace, even if you tear it apart, find it for me, or you will all die!” The Lord of the Mings spoke coldly.
“Yes, my men must do their utmost!” Everyone in the black robe of the sun saluted.
“To the best of your ability? Oh, you still don't understand. The Lord is about to leave the gate. If I don't see you, I will bail you out, and you don't deserve it. No one can save you! Only the queen!” The King of the Great Spirit spoke coldly.
“Yes!” solemnly said the men of the Black Robe of the Sun.
King Ming nodded his head and turned to the disciples of Song Jia Sect in the distance.
Though King Ming was wearing a hat and covering his face, the disciple still felt a pair of eyes staring at himself. Those eyes looked at himself like ants in the sky. At that moment, the disciple of Song Kazong seemed to be settled in general, afraid to move. He was all sweaty and scared.