Immortality

Chapter 154 Color and Empty Reappearance

Lingxiao Tianting!

In the Tianyuan Pavilion of Zhongshan Study, there are only three people in the Tianyuan Pavilion.

Zhong Shan, Zhao Xiang and Yi Yan!

The underworld is still stable for the time being. Therefore, the army commanders of the big king also went to the yang through the emperor's map. The two big soldiers in the yin and yang worlds seem to be two lucky dynasties, but the commanders of the army know that there are no two, and there will always be only Two lucky dynasties?

There is still a shortage of talents now! Zhong Shan thought for a moment.

For the expanding cliff, talents are the most critical, which is also the most urgently needed by Zhongshan and necessary for the Yunchao Dynasty.

"The water mirror has tried its best, and I wouldn't have been able to reach his level! Yi Yan shook his head.

"I know, but I still can't keep up with the speed of expansion! Zhong Shan shook his head.

"Can't keep up? I think it's okay. When I wait for the territory to fall down again, I will slowly gather talents! Yi Yan doubted.

"No, most of the other territories have been beaten down!" Zhong Shan said.

"Oh?, Yi Fu doesn't understand.

"In the south, the former Taiyi Holy Court collapsed and was divided into four heavenly dynasties. Those four heavenly dynasties only need to be collected and merged into my Dashan at any time! Zhong Shan said lightly.

"South? When is the Holy King...? Is it Mr. Corpse who has never been seen?" Yi Yan guessed it right away.

"Hmm! The saints of the four heavenly dynasties have actually been dead for a long time, and have been refined into a corpse by Mr. Corpse!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"...............! After a moment of silence, Yi Yan sighed: "The Holy King is far-sighted, and Mr. Corpse is really unpredictable!" "Well, you are good at grasping the overall situation. Mr. Corpse will rush back to Lingxiao Tianting in a few days. You can come up a plan later. !" Zhongshan Road.

Emperors don't have to do everything, but they need to know how to use people, otherwise what are the ministers for?

"Yes!, Yi Yan nodded.

"Lingxiao Tianting, the No. 5 Hall of the information forbidden area, is dedicated to contacting Shi Guangsheng. You can discuss more with him when you arrive!, Zhong Shan explained.

"Yes!, Yi Yan nodded.

"The falling star dust has scattered the capital of the Taiji Holy Court, and now the Great Holy Court is also in a mess. The disputes in the northwest mountains are in chaos, and the layout is speeding up! Yuan Taichu's soldiers "unbanned" and entered the battlefield!" Zhong Shan said again.

Yi Yan smiled secretly and said, "With the soldiers of the original Taichu Holy Court, my pressure has eased a lot! Zhong Shan nodded. The soldiers of the Taichu Holy Court need to run in. This is not a short process, but Zhongshan can't wait now, and the Fengzhong territory must be eaten immediately. Otherwise, it will take a long time to peep at other territories. If you run in, just run in in the war. What should Yi Yan do?

"What's the direction, how are you doing now? Zhong Shan looked at Zhao's direction.

"It has reached the peak of the immortals, but an opportunity is still needed. I am working hard! Zhao said solemnly.

"Gun, there are too few people using guns. You have taken a road of scarce resources, but I believe that you will be able to play the gun to the extreme! Zhong Shan nodded.

"Thank you, King! Zhao nodded.

Just as the three of them were talking, Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank. His face was solemn.

"Holy King, what's wrong? Yi Yan noticed the special pearl of Zhongshan.

"Someone is actually calculating me? And the intensity should be the ancestral fairy? Even in the Fengzhong territory?" Zhong Shan's eyes condensed.

"Ancestor Immortal?, Yi Yan frowned.

Ancestral Immortal, that is the strongest below the saint. Does the ancestor immortals remember the Holy King?

"Don't worry, as long as I'm in the Lingxiao heavenly court, the ancestors can't help me!" Zhong Shan comforted.

"Yes!, the two nodded and answered.

"Well, after talking for so long, you can also go down and rest first!, Zhong? Say it.

"Yes, I'm waiting to leave! Yi Yan and Zhao said that Wei Yi Yan and Zhao withdrew from the Tianyuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Yi, who do you think is thinking about the Holy King, and there are ancestors in the Fengzhong territory? Zhao said with a frown.

"No matter what, the safety of the Holy King must be put first. I will immediately inform Mr. Corpse and Luo Xingchen to return. Mr. Corpse's secret method is strange and may help the Holy King!" Yi Yan said immediately.

The two of them can see that Zhong Shan's tone is very relaxed, but as long as he is an ancestor, how can it be easy? Zhong Shan just didn't let them worry. After all, they can't get involved in the face of the ancestors.

But I think for you, and I naturally have to share my worries for you. Yi Yan immediately decided to call the two strong men back to the Lingxiao heavenly court first.

At this moment, Zhong Shan was naturally meditating in the Tianyuan Pavilion.

Ancestor fairy? Why are the ancestors coming again? And through induction, it is also found that this ancestor is absolutely not weaker than the ancestor of Xuemei in the past?

......

At this moment, in the territory of the wind mound, where the original snake is behind the Taoist field, two people came, and there is a strange monster.

The monster is like a lizard, but it is a hundred feet tall, and its whole body is silver and metal, as if it is an iron pimple in itself. The armored monster lay there and looked at one of them.

One of them, dressed in a white robe, looked very cold, two pinched temples with white hair, a pair of vicissitudes of life, sitting cross-legged, as if his hands were pinching something, very precious.

Next to a man in a golden robe, if Zhong Shan was here, he would be very surprised. This person is actually seven or eight points similar to the big enemy of the small thousand world, "Kong Rift Sky".

Seven or eight points are similar? This man is the mythical beast that swallowed the soul of the god. That is, the "Sekong" monk who hid when Xiaoqian World saw Zhong Shan!

The color sky looked around, and then turned his head to look at the man in white sitting cross-legged. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The iron armored monster beside him seemed to be happy and indifferent, and he turned his head. At the same time, there were bursts of low threats from the nose. The sound wave goes straight to a boulder.

"Kkakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka It can be seen that the monster is strong.

The color sky withdrew the eyes of the man in white, turned to the iron armored monster, and a disdain flashed in his eyes!

Turning his head, the color sky doesn't pay attention to the iron armored monster, and the iron armor monster doesn't seem to dare to offend the color sky.

"Bang!, there was a crisp sound on the fingers of the man in white sitting cross-legged, and his pinched fingers were ejected away.

The man in white frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Uncle, have you figured it out?, Sekong asked immediately.

The man in white didn't know what the sky was thinking, but slowly stood up and shook his head.

"Zhong Shan can actually disturb the sky, and it's like the technique of a saint in the sky. It's not easy to calculate, but! The man in white said half of his face was cold.

"But what?, Sekong said as if to please.

In the world of Xiaoqian, Sekong is an exquisite figure with eight sides. When he meets people and ghosts, he naturally gives enough flattery to those who can use it.

"But I'm sure that your other uncle, Yan Hui, was killed by Zhong Shan!" The man in white said coldly.

"The rumor seems to be true! Uncle, if you pull me to the Fengzhong territory with you this time, it's not just for Uncle Yan's revenge, right? Sekong frowned and said.

"Your father Kong Riyao was killed by Zhong Shan. Don't you want to avenge Kong Ritian?" The man in white said coldly.

"No, I don't mean that. My father's vengeance is ungible. How can I not want revenge? It's just that I don't think I'm Zhong Shan's opponent. I want to practice myself first, and then take action in person to make Zhongshan's blood compensation! Sekong said immediately.

"No, you will have a chance soon!" The man in white said in a low voice.

"However, Uncle, this Zhongshan is very evil, very evil!, Sekong immediately refused.

"With my "Zi Lu", no one can do anything about you. I will protect you!" said Zi Lu, a man in white.

"No, Uncle, that's not what I mean. I said that Zhong Shan is not strong, but his evil, very evil. When things happen, you can always turn bad luck into good luck, and it's me who suffer losses every time............!" Sekong said again. But halfway through, the road was interrupted by the quilt.

"Don't you believe in my strength?" Zilu's face was slightly gloomy.

"No, I don't mean that. My uncle is one of the three great ancestors among the 72 disciples of my great-grandfather. How can I not believe your strength? It's just Zhong Shan, alas, well, I'll listen to my uncle!" The color sky said helplessly.

Sekong also thought about it. Although it is rumored that Zhong Shan can be exaggerated, after all, he came out of Xiaoqian World. An ancestral fairy in Zilu wants to sue Zhongshan, so let's go. At that time, he will also touch the foundation of Zhongshan. If Zhong Shan falls **, everyone will be happy. If there is danger,

As for letting yourself touch Zhong Shan, he won't go even if he kills himself. You must make an excuse at that time. Even if you have a stomachache, you can't go.

"Well! Zilu nodded with satisfaction.

"So, Uncle, when are we going?" Sekong asked immediately.

"No hurry, Yan Hui died here. I'll set up a grave for him first, and then stay with him for a few days! Zilu said heavily.

not to mention Confucius' love for Yan Hui, there is also a good relationship between Zilu and Yan Hui. When Yan Hui dies, Zilu will naturally pay tribute.

Although the face is solemn, he doesn't think so in his heart. It's none of his business!

Another four months have passed!

In the south of Lingxiao Tianting, more than ten people flew out of the air.

is the first Nezha who stepped on the hot wheel, carried a long golden bow, and carried a fire-tip gun. The others are a group of subordinates brought by Nezha.

"Third Prince, in front of you is Lingxiao Tianting!" said a golden armored man behind Nezha.

As soon as Nezha stopped, everyone stopped and looked at the brilliant Lingxiao Tianting. A fierce anger flashed in Nezha's eyes. At the same time, the shadow of his eyebrows became heavier and heavier, and even emitted a trace of black gas, affecting Nezha's heart.