Chapter 234 Invite Daozu to Sit on the Throne of Dajing

"Although I have the same intentions, but my martial arts are low, and I failed to turn the tide for the human race. You are far from being able to compare with Daozu. You gave me this life. If you take action late or don't take action, I will definitely die in the sea of ​​flames."

Guan Tongyou said solemnly, with a sincere tone, people only understand what hope is when they are in desperate situation.

Jiang Changsheng said: "If you want to thank me, I will accept it, and you don't have to remember it."

Ji Wujun said: "Guan Tongyou, you can be regarded as a real man. Although you failed to fight for the Holy Dynasty, but facing the Tianwu clan, if you dare to stand out, I will approve you. Why don't you join Dajing? If you want to save Human race, relying on your strength alone is not enough. If the great scene becomes the next holy dynasty and unifies the human race, then it is time for the human race to turn around, and if you can join now, it will be a great contribution and a great achievement in the future. The position of God of War is not necessarily impossible, in addition, Dajing's luck when he was promoted to the Holy Dynasty can also make your realm break through."

Jiang Changsheng was very satisfied with Ji Wujun's remarks, and the more he looked at Ji Wujun, the more pleasing to his eyes.

Can talk and understand me.

Guan Tongyou clasped his fists and said: "I do have this intention, but I don't want to serve Dajing, I just want to serve Daozu. I invite Daozu to sit on the throne of Dajing, and I wish to be the spear of the Dajing Dynasty to charge into battle."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions became strange.

Jiang Jian, who knew Jiang Changsheng's true identity, suddenly felt that it might not be impossible.

To be honest, Dajing is strong, but in Jiang Jian's view, Dajing wants to become the number one fortune dynasty in the world, and his hope of being promoted to the Holy Dynasty is extremely slim, because Dajing needs a long time to accumulate.

Dajing can come to this day, all thanks to the support of Taoist ancestors.

If Daozu is willing to become the Son of Heaven, with his current prestige, he will definitely be able to attract more powerful people and forces to join, and the scene at that time will be a brand new look.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Daozu is only protecting Dajing for the love of master and apprentice. Who can guarantee that Daozu will not leave Dajing?

Even the civil and military officials in Dajing have such concerns, only the emperor is not in a hurry.

Jiang Changsheng replied: "I am a Taoist, with a pure heart and few desires, how could I ascend to the throne of God?"

Hajj is amazing?

When he becomes an immortal, he can push down the demon clan alone, and still save the human race.

For the human race, becoming a Holy Dynasty is the only hope, but for Jiang Changsheng, it is the most dangerous path.

He can support the development of Dajing Pilgrimage, but just to support, he has to put all his energy into cultivation.

When he has invincible strength, he should be the emperor, unrestrained and unrestrained, it may not be impossible, it is definitely not the moment.

The Monster Race Supreme, Da Guangtian, the Nine Great Monster Saints, the Ancient Martial Emperor, and the terrifying and unknown races in Lin Haotian's inherited memory, there are too many powerful existences that make him uneasy.

Becoming the Son of Heaven will definitely delay his cultivation and make him more attractive.

If the survival system can directly let his cultivation base skyrocket, saving the effort of cultivation, he can be the emperor, and he will be strong when he is strong.

However, there is no such thing as cheap.

"Ancestor Dao, why do you support Dajing and not other dynasties? Just because Emperor Taizong is your apprentice, you have to guard Dajing for the rest of your life?" Guan Tongyou asked in surprise.

In his opinion, Daozu's ability to shoot the sun already represents a heart of great benevolence, but if there is a war between fortune dynasties, Daozu is cruel to other fortune dynasties, this does not mean that Daozu has the ambition to be the son of Dajing, It's just that due to the friendship between master and apprentice, I can't get rid of it for the time being.

Now that the catastrophe of the monster clan has come, why should you be stubborn about it!

Saints also have their own selfishness, Guan Tongyou very much supports Tao Zu as the emperor, and even the future Emperor Wu!

Jiang Changsheng said: "I was just born in a great place, and I just wanted to take care of it. I don't have the ambition to unify the human race. I just want to practice Taoism with peace of mind. For you, I have a piece of advice. Whether it is Miss Ji or you, you are the best of heaven." Talent, you should focus on practicing martial arts, don’t lose the big because of small losses, don’t sacrifice the future for the present, as long as you grow up quickly, you can save more people.”

Guan Tong wants to talk but stops.

Ji Wujun said: "You stay in the capital first, wait for a while and then talk about it, there are some things that cannot be rushed."

Guan Tongyou looked at Jiang Changsheng, then at Ji Wujun, and had no choice but to agree.

He didn't stay long, and left soon, planning to buy a mansion in the capital, to live in it first and then look at it.

Ye Xundi couldn't help asking: "Ancestor Dao, what are you waiting for? It seems that you don't care about the human race, but you have repeatedly attacked."

Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes, and said: "The universe is uncertain, you and I can practice with peace of mind is the right way."

Ji Wujun smiled and said, "That's right, the time is not yet."

She felt that Daozu had that intention, but he was still waiting.

As for what to wait for, she can also understand that facing the entire demon clan, as well as those revived Emperor Wu, demon saints, and the coming period of turmoil among all races, no matter how strong a fairy god is, he is only a god after all.

In the myths she has heard, there is no god who can pacify the world.

Perhaps there are immortal gods behind the Yaozu.

...

above the cliff.

"Pangu of the Celestial Clan? A body of ten thousand feet? How is it possible that he really looks like a human?"

The white-robed man asked with a frown, his face full of surprise.

The masked man kneeling in front of him said in a deep voice: "That's right, the ones who died were the Scarlet Evil Demon Lord and the Pingtian Demon Lord. These two Demon Lords devoured many continents along the way. They were extremely cruel. The Celestial Clan Pangu has already declared war on the Monster Clan. The offensive of the monster tribes in the southern sea areas has dropped sharply, and a large number of monster soldiers have retreated. It seems that the monster tribes are also afraid of the existence of the Celestial Clan. Your lord, where did the Celestial Clan come from? It is very similar to the ancient giants recorded in the Holy Dynasty, but the giants The family is not that huge."

The white-robed man shook his head and said: "I have never heard of the name of the Celestial Clan either. The heaven and earth are so vast and boundless. The Holy Dynasty didn't know much about the world on the other side of the Monster Clan. The Holy Majesty predicted that all races would rise, and it turned out to be true. It may be a good thing for the human race that the Celestial Clan killed the two demon venerables as soon as they took action."

The masked man nodded, with admiration in his eyes.

He worshiped Pangu.

It's really fun to kill the two demon venerables in one shot!

Since the war between the Holy Dynasty and the Yaozu, he has never heard of such a relief.

No matter what the purpose of the Celestial Clan is, as long as they slaughter the Yao Clan and don't target the Human Clan, they can be worshiped by him.

"Has Tianmen been sent?" the white-robed man asked.

The masked man replied: "It has already been sent."

He paused, and said: "I didn't expect Daozu to really reject Daguangtian, lord, you really did not misread him."

The white-robed man smiled and said, "That's good."

The masked man asked: "Since you believe that Dajing will become a holy dynasty, why don't we support Dajing?"

The white-robed man turned around and meditated facing the setting sun, saying: "Because he is not yet the Son of Heaven."

"Don't pay attention to the big scene in the future, just focus on that person. He has been acting more and more secretly recently, and I'm worried that things will change."

"Obey!"

The masked man disappeared in place.

...

Mid-July.

In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked outside the capital.

Ji Wujun opened his eyes and stood up. Her reaction attracted the attention of others.

"What's wrong?" Bai Qi asked curiously.

Ji Wujun said softly: "They actually came."

She turned to look at Jiang Changsheng, and said: "Taozu, let the emperor send someone to receive the things they sent later, don't let them inquire."

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, and sent a voice transmission to Jiang Che.

He saw eight warriors flying from outside Sizhou. These eight warriors were all strong in the sky, carrying a huge stone gate. This stone gate is actually two stone pillars and the top of the gate built together. The texture on the surface is very fine. .

The reason why he agreed was that he felt that there was a huge amount of luck in this stone gate, and the places it passed through had increased luck, and the effect was very significant. He was still a little worried at first, fearing that the other party had ulterior motives, but Ji Wujun said this, indicating that the other party from Hajj.

No matter what the intention of the holy pilgrimage is, let's accept it first!

Only now did Ye Xundi feel the breath of the eight Dongtian Realm, and he couldn't help but fly out to check.

Ji Wujun walked up to Jiang Changsheng and sat down, and said softly: "Given by the Holy Dynasty, there are eight holy objects that suppress luck in the Holy Dynasty, of which Tianmen is the most powerful, carrying the longest luck in the Holy Dynasty, it must be Presented by Bai Zun, Bai Zun is the closest courtier on the holy pilgrimage. He sent Tianmen here, which means that he values ​​the big scene. This is definitely a good thing. The ministers of the old department help Dajing develop faster."

Jiang Changsheng asked, "Will it cause trouble?"

Ji Wujun smiled and said: "So let the people of Dajing not inquire, except for those who have been to the Holy Dynasty, who can recognize the Holy Chaotian Gate?"

Jiang Changsheng nodded, and let go of his heart.

Ji Wujun began to introduce Bai Zun.

Bai Zun is a martial artist from the Nine Caves Heaven, and has a good relationship with her. It is thanks to Bai Zun's help that she escaped from the pursuit of the Holy Dynasty God of War.

"Bai Zun is in charge of the fate of the Holy Dynasty. As long as he breaks through to the realm of the Martial Dao Holy King, he will be able to live longer. If he can help him in the future, he will be like a tiger with wings."

Ji Wujun said seriously, it was rare to hear her so excited when she mentioned a certain person from the Holy Dynasty.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Then can you help Dajing recruit?"

Ji Wujun smiled and said: "I don't have that ability, but he has expressed his opinion that he is very hopeful to join Dajing. The reason why he doesn't join now is that, as you said, the time has not yet come."

Jiang Changsheng pretended not to understand and didn't ask any more questions.

At the same time, a guard in white flew out of the capital.

God man!

Now Bai Yiwei has many gods and men. Although the gods and men are not enough to see overseas, it is enough to prove the transformation of the scene. The gods are still no longer legends, and they have begun to become common.

Prince Jiang Qing was also sent out, and personally led the white guards to wait in the sky outside the city.

Soon, eight Dongtian warriors flew over carrying the Tianmen.

The leading old man said: "This is a gift from our lord, please accept it."

Jiang Qing quickly cupped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

He immediately called for the white-clothed guards to pick them up. Thirty god-man white-clothed guards lifted the Tianmen together. When the cave warriors let go, the white-clothed guards were pressed down. Fortunately, they stabilized their bodies in time.

Jiang Qing looked at the eight cave warriors, and was about to ask, when the eight turned and left, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Hurry up, hoo hoo......