Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 595: Distress

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed since the birth of Zhu Guo, who was in the ruins of Dagan, and the battle of Tianjiao.

The impact caused by this battle has not subsided due to the passage of time, but has continued to expand!

The Northern Territory is in flames!

The major vassal states are constantly fighting and colliding, attacking cities and lands, and within a year, several dynasties will change!

Under such frequent wars, countless people were killed, displaced, and their families were destroyed.

And the three dynasties of Dashang, Dayou, and Daxia were staring at them outside, eager to move, and the Dazhou Dynasty had no time to take care of them.

In addition, Ji Yaoxue has just ascended to the throne of the emperor, and she is still a woman. She is the first person in ancient and modern times. The court and the opposition are in chaos.

Fortunately, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, with a solid foundation and profound heritage, and it can still control the situation.

But up and down the court and the opposition, some people of insight can see that if this trend continues, within a hundred years, the Great Zhou Dynasty will encounter a catastrophe!

A little bit of carelessness can ruin the foundation of thousands of years!

If something happens, this catastrophe will be advanced, and it may happen at any time!

Da Zhou, it is already an internal and external trouble!

This is a huge test for today's Tianzi Zhou and Ji Yaoxue.

No matter how turbulent the Northern Territory is, in the depths of the Dagan Ruins, there is a hidden place that is isolated from the world and far away from the noise.

Buried Dragon Valley.

For five years.

Two young monks, one old monk, recite sutras and worship Buddha every day in this humble ancient temple, with a little fox guarding by the side, it is quiet and peaceful.

Only the backyard of the main hall could occasionally hear the sound of chains.

In the early morning of this day, a handsome monk came out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, straightened his clothes, pushed open the gate of the ancient temple, and walked outside.

For five years.

Every year on this day, it is the same.

The little novice in the ancient temple was not surprised, just looked up, then withdrew his gaze and continued to comprehend the scriptures.

The backyard of the hall.

The old monk had just paid homage to an old deceased, his eyes swept away, and he saw a big man lying in the cemetery next to him, lazily basking in the morning sun, and suddenly said:

"Red-haired ghost, this son's inner elixir has been repaired, and there is no need to come here in the future. Just recite the scriptures and worship the Buddha wholeheartedly, and find a way to restore the golden elixir as soon as possible."

"what?"

When the big man heard it, he jumped up in a hurry, and he didn't care about the old monk calling him a red-haired ghost, and said loudly: "This is not possible! I don't take up his time during the day, and during the day he can comprehend your Buddhism. , he has to come to me to practice at night!"

"Besides, five years have passed, and he has been comprehending scriptures all day long, and there is no movement in his dantian. It may not work after fifty years! If I want to say that learning your Buddhist things is a waste of time!"

The old monk was expressionless and asked: "Drink your blood, so you won't waste time?"

"Of course!"

The big man said proudly: "Drinking Lao Tzu's blood for five years, the inner alchemy has recovered, not to mention that this kid's physical body is much more terrifying than five years ago! The real Jin Dan outside, he can beat him!"

The old monk sneered slightly.

The big man muttered: "Anyway, I don't care, he has to come to me to practice at night. Whether his golden elixir can be recovered is simply unknown. Even you can't do anything about it. You can't spend all his time on it."

The old monk frowned, stared at the big man with deep meaning, and asked, "You are so concerned, do you have other purposes?"

"What's the purpose of my father?"

The big man's chest clapped, and he said loudly and righteously: "That woman was kind to Lao Tzu back then, how could Lao Tzu be the kind of person who doesn't repay his kindness!"

After a pause, the big man rolled his eyes, seemed to think of something, looked strange, touched his chin and said, "However, there is something on this kid, which is beyond Lao Tzu's expectations. His inner alchemy has recovered, and starting tonight, Lao Tzu told him to order something else, hey!"

"what?"

the old monk asked.

The big man smiled and said: "Small tricks, you can't get on the stage."

The old monk smiled and turned to leave.

He knew Dahan too well.

The more the big man said that, the more difficult this 'little trick' was.

...

Buried under the Dragon Valley.

A young monk stood there, dressed in a gray monk robe, with clear eyebrows, his palms lightly touching the cold stone wall, his ears twitched, as if he was listening to something.

"Zimo, I'm here again."

"Alas, Mr. Su's health has not been good all these years, and his hair has turned white. On the one hand, it is because of your death, and on the other hand, it is also because of the people of Yan State."

"I learned a lot from Mr., he is a real wise man, it's a pity..."

The woman will tell what happened in the past year one by one, not in a hurry, just like chatting with people.

The young monk listened quietly.

Hearing that Mr. Su's health was deteriorating, the young monk would look worried.

Hearing interesting things, the young monks will also smile slightly.

One on the valley and one on the valley floor.

Although the two cannot meet each other, they seem to be connected by an invisible thread, sharing sorrow and joy, sorrow and joy.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Sudden!

Above the Dragon Burial Valley, there was a burst of smug laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A man's voice came: "It really is the emperor of Dazhou, what a coincidence! In the next Daxia Dynasty, Si Junyu, I have been friends with Yaoxue Daoist for a long time!"

"Oh, that's right. In the ancient battlefield, Jun Hao, who died in the hands of fellow Daoists, is his own brother."

Si Junyu laughed and said, "I have to thank my fellow Daoist, otherwise, with my own brother here, this king will never be able to come forward!"

"God first!"

Another man's voice sounded, calm and powerful.

The young monk frowned slightly, the voice sounded familiar, it seemed to be the guard next to the Great Zhou Emperor, Zhenjun Mingze.

The young monk felt a little at ease.

With True Monarch Yuanying protecting the woman, there shouldn't be anything wrong.

"Humph! Want to go?"

Si Junyu sneered: "Today, even if you put your wings on it, you can't escape!"

"True Lord Mingze, stay safe."

"Mingze, today is your day of death!"

Immediately afterwards, two other voices sounded, murderous!

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the young monk had already vaguely guessed that Si Junyu came prepared, and even invited two Nascent Soul True Monarchs to deal with Mingze True Monarch!

as predicted.

I just heard Si Junyu say coldly, "Fellow Daoist Yaoxue, you are indeed very cautious. For fear of attracting too much attention, there is only one person with you, but..."

"Don't forget, this is a large dry ruin, mixed with fish and dragons, and it does not belong to the territory of your Great Zhou. If you want to completely avoid people's eyes and ears, it is impossible!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Si Junyu laughed and said: "It's really interesting, the dignified emperor Zhou would actually take a huge risk to come here on this day every year. It seems that the evildoer who fell five years ago is with you. Is the relationship really unusual?"

"I heard that the enchanting elder brother is missing and won't be hidden by you, right? Hahahahaha!"

"What do you want?" The woman said, interrupting Si Junyu's laughter.

Si Junyu put away her smile and said coldly, "Of course it's using your head to make me the emperor!"

Buried Dragon Valley.

The young monk's eyes were cold.

The update is late, there is something I don't understand, it's been stuck for a long time

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