I have Nine Female Disciple

Chapter 675 is worthy of respect

Although, Changge was never a good person. As the ancestor of the Changan clan, he was full of blood.

But he still disgusted things like forced masters.

"Of course..." Huang Xialiu smiled meaningfully, then his face turned straight, and said: "What are you thinking about? Although our two brothers are not good people, they are not bad!"

"Yes, we don't do things like forced masters." Huang Dongliu hurriedly explained: "Aren't we trying to figure out a solution for you."

"Oh... then should I say thank you?" Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, always feeling that these two people were unreliable.

However, when things have reached this point, it seems that they can only be done according to the method of the two brothers.

If not, it's really gone.

In the end, after some discussions, several people decided to report to the Wangutang first. After all, every new person who entered the Immortal City had to register at the Wangutang, otherwise it would be difficult to live in the Immortal City.

Under the leadership of the two brothers Huang Xia Liu, the three of Jiang Chen traveled more than 300,000 miles and finally came to a small town.

The town is not big. Compared with the residences of the Huang and Xuan people, it is a small village.

However, there are a lot of people here, and there are creatures of all races, and even strong men of the Yalong tribe and Qilin tribe!

On the small streets, people come and go, among them there are many profound gods, powerhouses at the level of gods.

Even when Jiang Chen first came here, he felt a strong breath, in the middle of the town!

Jiang Chen was familiar with that kind of breath, and he was a powerhouse at the level of the Lord God!

"Wangutang is set up in this small town?" Jiang Chen wondered.

The Wangutang has a special status and registered all the creatures in the immortal city. It stands to reason that it should be set up in a very large place.

But here, apart from the crowds and the strong, there really isn't anything special about it.

"Under this small town, a foreign king is suppressed." Huang Dongliu explained: "Wangutang was set up here not only to register the people of all ethnic groups, but also to suppress this underground foreign king."

"Hi...Exotic King!?" Jiang Chen exclaimed. He has never seen a foreign king, only knows that the foreign king is very strong and almost broke the indestructible city!

Never thought that one of the creatures waiting for the strongest was suppressed underground in this small town!

As for the Wangutang, which is responsible for suppressing foreign kings, its background and strength can hardly be known!

"There is another reason for the establishment of the Wangutang here." Huang Xialiu said: "Here once there was a powerful man who enlightened the world and became an invincible body. After that, he erected a monument here and left all his inheritance on the stone monument."

"Today, the stele is in the charge of Wangutang. Every once in a while, the stele is opened for future generations to comprehend." Huang Dongliu said, "It's just that, after so many years, no one has ever comprehended the profound meaning on the stele. "

"With so many people in this small town, most of them are here for the stele, right?" Jiang Chen asked.

"This is natural." Huang Xia Liu nodded: "If not, who would come to this small place if nothing happened? The thought of suppressing this exotic king at his feet is enough to make many people jealous and afraid to set foot here."

"Does the person who left the stone tablet know the name?" Mu Youde asked curiously.

"I heard it's called the Nine Death Gods." Huang Xialiu was not sure, time passed so long, even the older generation of people almost forgot that person's name.

But one thing is certain, the inheritance recorded on the stele is a kind of "body refining" technique!

According to legend, if it can be cultivated, then the physical body will be invincible!

Turned into a true Eucharist!

"Counting the time, it's time to open the stele in a few days. No wonder there are so many people here." Huang Xia Liu muttered, then shook his head and sighed: "Don't think about it. I can't wait for that kind of thing. Enlightened."

"Most of the people who come here also join in the fun. No one thinks that they can comprehend the profound meaning on the stone tablet."

"Nine Death Gods?"

However, a ray of light flashed in Mu Youde's eyes, as if he had some impression of this nine death god.

Even the long song on the side was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously whispered: "The Nine Death Gods really existed?"

"The front is the Wangu Hall. After the three of you entered, you said that you have seen the gods and have the same status. When you write your name and drop a drop of blood, there will be your everlasting lights in the Wangu Hall, which is regarded as registration. Registered." Huang Xia Liu said.

"Leave a permanent beacon?" Jiang Chen wondered, this kind of thing clearly shows that a person is dead. Under normal circumstances, no one would leave a beacon.

"We may go out of the city to fight a foreign land at any time. Sometimes the battle is so dead that there are no bones left and the family does not know your situation, so we leave a bright light so that the family can see our situation." Huang Dongliu sighed, carrying A hint of bitterness: "People who live in the immortal city are actually not easy. No one knows whether they are still alive the next moment."

"Oh..." Huang Xialiu also sighed: "There were hundreds of people in this generation of Huang Clan at first, but now there are only more than 30 left. The others have died in battle, and some No strands of powder remained."

"Respectful." Jiang Chen looked serious. Although he felt that the Huang Clan was a big hole, and the Xuan Clan was not a good thing, it cannot be denied that half of the reason why the Godless Continent and the Nine Heavens God Realm can survive is because they are not. The group of people who destroyed the city is the guardian.

Without them, the City of Immortality would be broken, and the foreign land would have invaded the Godless Continent, and even the Nine Heavens God Realm.

"Arrived."

After ten breaths, Jiang Chen and the three came to an ancient temple.

The temple is not very big, but it contains mystery, like a mustard seed.

When Jiang Chen entered the temple, his eyes suddenly widened. Looking around, there was an altar in front of which stood bright lights.

Roughly speaking, there are more than six million!

This is the number of creatures in the immortal city.

"Where is it from? Just report your name and leave your essence and blood." An old monk appeared, wearing a ragged robes, with a broken arm and a limping foot, with a weather-beaten appearance.

"Jiang Chen, from the Wushen Continent."

"Say the long song, from the continent without gods."

"Mu Youde, from the Godless Continent."

...

The three of them reported their names, and after leaving their blood, three eternal lights took shape and flew down on the altar.

"Is it from the Godless Continent again?" The old monk seemed surprised, and muttered: "A woman was here yesterday...it's a coincidence. During this period of time, many people came from the Godless Continent."

"Woman?" Jiang Chen heard clearly and couldn't help asking: "What is her name?"