Fantasy: I Can See Hidden Messages In Everything

Chapter 233: The Dilemma Of Zhenbei Palace! The Dawn Of The Son (Please Customize)

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At this moment, Prince Zhenbei must be facing great pressure.

Even not only him, but the powerful lineage of the kings may encounter doom.

This made those cultivators of the Longevity Dao Sect who were still discussing this matter sigh with emotion.

Who would have thought that the human race would be the first to be hit hard in the Wuxian era.

Although the strength of the human race has not decreased much, it is still a state of disunity, the dragons have no leader, and the forces and orthodoxy are independent.

The former ruler, Weiyang Immortal Mansion lost its Taoist monarch.

The prestige of those descendants of Daojun is not enough to attract a shocking appeal at all, and some ambitious people even want to take over the Weiyang human race and become the new Daojun.

Maybe!

Only when a hero appears again in the human race, can the power of the human race be gathered and rule the four directions.

Zhou Ze's figure had already appeared silently behind the crowd of cultivators, with his hands behind his back and his sleeves flapping!

The eyes are calm, and the ancient well is calm.

When the cultivators of these Longevity Daomen found out.

The voice stopped abruptly, and he quickly turned around and bowed respectfully, "Meet the sect master!"

Zhou Ze nodded and said, "You guys continue to chat. In addition, information about Weiyang's Daoist Mansion cannot be left behind. Although our Changsheng Daomen is far away from Weiyang, we are connected by the same root and cannot be on the wall.

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"Yes, sir!"

All the cultivator cupped hands saw Zhou Ze turn and leave, they murmured,

"It is said that the head of the sect has a very close relationship with the son of the Prince of Zhenbei, and they are brothers and sisters. He probably can't let go of the lineage of the Prince of Zhenbei's residence in his heart."

As they say!

Zhou Ze was indeed worried about Li Chengtian, the eldest son of Zhenbei.

"This North Liao fairy city has to go to hell!"

He pondered for a moment.

For this kind of thing, he can only go alone.

Otherwise, even if all the new Changsheng Daomen came out, it would be just a side dish to the hostile forces of the Zhenbei Palace.

It can't shake half a point at all, but it will smash the longevity Taoist door into the sand.

But with his current strength Cultivation Base.

In the Cave Realm, the combat power is comparable to that of the Cosmic Light Realm. Except for some mythical forbidden areas, and the ancestral land of some top forces, there is nowhere in the world to go.

Even the peak powerhouse under the gods can't help him.

If you can't fight, you can escape.

"The Nine Tribulations Pagoda Spirit and the Burning World Bronze Lamp must also be brought along, just in case."

For careful consideration, but also for the sake of safety.

Nine Tribulations Pagoda Spirit and Burning World Bronze Lamp have two immortal god-level combat powers with them, so that they can be fearless.

Ever since!

Zhou Ze called for the Holy Spirit of the Nine Tribulations, placed the World Burning Copper Lamp in the spiritual sea, and then turned away from the gate of longevity. A void passage spread under his feet, passing through the eternal unknown.

In the blink of an eye!

Then they came to Beilao Immortal City, separated by hundreds of millions of miles, an astronomical distance.

This majestic and magnificent fairy city seems to stand forever in the northern border of Weiyang.

It is slightly smaller than Weiyang Immortal City, but it is filled with a more chilling aura of iron and blood, like a supernatural warrior, guarding one side.

Among the boulders in the fairy city, there are also countless formation patterns, Dao pattern inscriptions, and eye-catching knife marks and sword carvings.

Telling the epic of the past.

now!

Most of the cultivators and the people of the human race in the city of Beiliu were transferred away.

Only one row is wearing Xuanjia and holding a Tiange.

Awe-inspiring killing intent exudes from his body, hunting and hunting.

It seems that the ancient heavenly soldiers are guarding and patrolling the city.

These are all veterans who have followed King Zhenbei to conquer thousands of peoples outside the world. They have gone through hundreds of battles and are unparalleled in bravery.

In the fairy city, a Zhenbei Prince's Mansion stands in the center like a king.

The eldest son Li Chengtian's face and imposing manner became more and more similar to that of the former King of Zhenbei, and he completely lost the appearance of those young people.

The eyes are even more piercing and soul-stirring.

With every gesture, the heroic spirit is stalwart.

In front of him, some magical Divine Generals in solid armor were like immovable iron towers, imposing like mountains and mountains, suppressing the world.

"Damn it, what nonsense, the Heavenly Clan, the Silver Blood God Clan, the Giant Elephant Clan, the Celestial God Clan, daddy didn't dare to fart when he was fighting outside the sky in the past, and now he dares to bully the Beidao Immortal City."

A grumpy Divine General said angrily, furious.

"Ham, the situation is different. In the past, we were the kings who suppressed Tianwai! Now that King Zhenbei has left and the human race is scattered, our Prince Zhenbei Mansion has become an isolated island in the sea, surrounded by Chu Ge!" Another Divine General sighed.

The Divine Generals of Zhenbei Palace are also feeling aggrieved.

They have always been the only ones who followed King Zhenbei to fight outside the sky and killed countless enemies.

Now, in turn stick to one side.

Waiting for the arrival of the great enemy of all races.

Facing a situation where Chu Ge is truly surrounded by Chu Ge.

"Don't be upset, uncles, the current situation has been predicted for a long time!"

At this time, Li Chengtian, the heir of Zhenbei, stretched out his hands and pressed the voices of the Divine General, and then said,

"Father Wang Qiang has been powerful all his life, and he has made too many enemies. Those ten thousand people even regard the lineage of my Zhenbei Wangfu as a thorn in their eyes and must get rid of them.

"It is foreseeable that the enemies of all races will come fiercely."

As he said that, he turned around and asked a middle-aged man on the left, "Uncle Zhao, have you contacted the Martial King lineage, Changsheng Zhong's family, Yuanmo Cave and other surrounding forces?"

The Weiyang Northern Territory where the Beilao Immortal City is located.

Guard a vast area.

Naturally, there are other Immortal orthodoxy.

For example, Changsheng Zhong's House, Immortal Taoism Yuanmo Cave.

The middle-aged man called Uncle Zhao nodded first, then shook his head again, "I contacted him but it was useless. Except for the Martial King who sent a Yan Shenjun to help, the rest of the forces declined with various reasons."

The son is indifferent, which is also reasonable.

Now that the various forces are scattered, who would like to lose their own power to help others.

"That's all, stick to Beilao Immortal City!"

"Uncles, be ready to meet the enemy at any time. If you can't kill us, they will pay the price in blood in the future."

He waved his hand and let the Divine Generals leave.

Then he sat alone in his seat, rubbed his headache, and thought about ways to break the situation.

"The day has come!"

The son sighed and sighed, for this day, he had long been mentally prepared.

At this time!

A sudden strange feeling haunted him.

Looking up, he suddenly saw a figure strolling towards him.

The face is very familiar.

He was startled for a moment, and then, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a knowing smile.

The haze in my heart suddenly dissipated.

"Don't you think there isn't a single immortal treasure in Tangtang Town's Northern Prince's Mansion to suppress it?" the visitor asked.

"Immortal treasures are not so common and easy to get, and my Zhenbei Palace is not an Immortal orthodoxy!"

Shizi responded with a smile.

It is also confirmed that there is no theory of immortal treasures in the lineage of Zhenbei Wangfu.

The one who came was naturally Zhou Ze.

There are two immortal treasures on his body to suppress and restrain his breath, but he can walk in the void soundlessly, and no one can detect it except the immortal treasures.

……ask for flowers…

"Why are you here?" the prince asked.

"Let's see if there is anything that needs help." Zhou Ze said bluntly.

The prince shook his head helplessly and said, "I heard that you have left Wei Young, you shouldn't get involved in this matter again, I'm afraid it will bring you trouble."

"Who can trouble me!" Zhou Ze calmly said, "Unless the gods come down, I have no fear of people."

The son was surprised, and immediately understood the weight of Zhou Ze's words, "How many fairy treasures do you have?"

"Two pieces!" Zhou Ze said truthfully.

Shi Zi couldn't help but be shocked when he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

Even the Immortal orthodoxy doesn't have two celestial treasures reborn!

Isn't Zhou Ze like a walking Immortal orthodoxy?

"Hahaha~ There is no unparalleled road! Brother Zhou, you are indeed my lucky star.

"Come on, let's go in and have a good discussion!"

The prince stepped forward quickly, hooked Zhou Ze's neck, and stepped into the backyard of the palace.

The two sit opposite each other and drink.

"You really have two fairy treasures on you?" Shizi confirmed again in a daze.

Zhou Ze was silent.

Directly sacrifice the Nine Tribulations Infinite Pagoda and the Burning World Bronze Lamp.

One left and one right, the coercion of the celestial dao is pervasive, the orderly dao of the immortal dao is flying, and the starless brilliance lingers on the sky and the earth.

Only then did the son let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes recovered, and he said, "I have a new plan, and I have to rely on Brother Zhou."

Zhou Ze blinked his eyes and stared at Shi Zi, expressing that he was all ears.

The son's expression became serious, and he spoke seriously, wanting Brother Zhou to take advantage of the time when the Spring Clan and the Silver Blood God Clan attacked my Bihuo Xiancheng. "

"You attacked from behind and brought two pieces of immortal treasures to attack their new ancestral land in Weiyang Daofu. We destroyed their foundation in Weiyang."

"Hit them all."

Zhou Ze frowned when he heard the words, "What about you? Is Beiliao Immortal City sure to resist the attack of all clans?"

To know!

When the big clans such as the Tuntian Clan and the Silver Blood God Clan attacked the Beilao Immortal City.

Even if the celestial treasure is not used, there will be a decree of the celestial gods, and everything will be leveled with the power of the celestial gods.

In the case of the Northern Liaoxian City, which has no background in the suppression of immortal treasures.

What to use to fight.

"Don't worry about this! Before my father left, although he took away the fairy treasure, he also left behind a trump card, which can hold Bei Liao fairy city without losing it."

"Even, let them come and go!"

The prince patted his chest and said, quite confident.

Zhou Ze heard the words and didn't ask any more questions.

With King Zhenbei's wisdom, it is impossible not to think of this in advance.

This trump card is at least at the level that can shake the fairy treasure.

"Where is Qingqing?"

Zhou Ze turned to ask again.

His spiritual thoughts covered the palace, except for some guards and some servants, there was not even a woman.

"They were all sent to my wife's natal family. They belong to the lineage of the Taoist monarch of the royal family of Weiyang Immortal City! Although the Taoist monarch has left, Weiyang Immortal City is still powerful and has a deep foundation. Presumably, even thousands of people would not dare to provoke it."

"I'm at ease sending it over."

Shizi said.

Zhou Ze nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Then, he asked the son for the new ancestral lands of the Tuntian Clan, Silver Blood God Clan and other big clans in Weiyang Taoist Mansion, and then turned around and left through the air.

The son sighed a little, "My brother, who is less than 100 years old, is really the sword of the supreme monster."

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