Chapter 3077
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The ancient array of protecting mountains outside Sanqing mountain has disappeared quietly.
At the moment, the outline of Sanqing mountain is clearer, and the outline of Sanqing Temple standing on the top of three mountains is also clearer.
But around, there are countless less fog, but more numerous peaceful and sacred breath.
On the three peaks of Sanqing mountain, the same thing is going on. The three mountain masters are standing in high places, while below are the disciples of Sanqing mountain who are standing on each peak.
Li Xiujin is the master of Yuqing peak mountain, Lu Sheng is the master of Taiqing peak mountain, and Qiu Tuo is the master of Qingfeng mountain.
The three mountain masters almost agreed, announcing the orders of the old temple master.
"From now on, Sanqingshan will return to the world of Kyushu, and my disciples will immediately release the realm you have oppressed for years, and follow us to deal with the robbery!"
The voice of the three people is just like that of one person. The tone and tone of voice, and even the speed of speaking, seem to be almost the same.
Then, Xiao Zizi's voice sounded in the hearts of all the disciples of Sanqing mountain.
"Sanqing mountain has lived away from the world for countless years. People all say that Sanqing mountain is a turtle with shrinking head. A thousand years ago, countless powerful people fought for the great samsara, but the heroes were not there. Now I am no longer a hermit in Sanqing mountain, even if I destroy the mountain gate. We must also have a look at the scene of the great samsara. Disciples, can we fight with the master of this temple? "
"We will follow you to the death and never let it go!"
The voices of countless disciples of Sanqing mountain gathered in heaven and earth, forming a torrent, which seemed to shake the huge whirlpool above the sky.
Soon, on the three peaks of Sanqing mountain, there were countless thunder and lightning, including the purple sky god thunder, and the red robbery with the ultimate destruction of Qi.
All kinds of thunder robberies are dazzling.
As if the three towering mountains, completely surrounded by countless lightning.
This day is the most brilliant moment of Sanqing mountain.
Hundreds of people are crossing the robbery together. The vast weather seems to overshadow the terrible whirlpool in the sky.
At this moment, several mysterious and powerful forces appeared in Kyushu, including the alliance of gods, as well as the favored son of heaven of successive dynasties.
The Kyushu heavenly army, the demon sea demon army, all felt the shock of heaven and earth, the great shore of Sanqing mountain.
Even if it is as strong as the ghost car Shenxi, they are all surprised to see the three towering mountains.
The ghost car showed a surprised look: "Oh, how come there are so many masters in Kyushu all of a sudden!"
Shen Xi took a deep breath, and his face was shocked: "not only is he an expert, but also I feel that many people, old ghost, are you sure to be the master of the world?"
Ghost car turned an old eye: "are you kidding, except Fang Hao that dead boy, in this Kyushu, who is the opponent of benzun!"
"Don't be too confident. I feel as if the breath of the king has come!" Shen Xi's face became serious.
"Well? You said on those three mountains? " The ghost car frowned slightly.
"The people of Jiuzhou can't even break through the divine realm. Even if the laws of heaven and earth are more perfect, it is impossible for local people to enter the divine realm. They have no divine seed, and there is no law of heaven on the other side." Shen Xi shakes his head.
The ghost car suddenly looked at Lin, one eye to the distance, as if aware of something.
"Yes, there is the breath of the king of God coming over there, and it seems to be familiar with it!" The ghost car instantly body shape flash, disappeared in the world!
……
Yicheng, a city that is not so impressive, seems to be the third rate among the numerous cities in Kyushu.
Even on weekdays, few people pay attention to it.
However, outside the city, there is a huge private manor, even comparable to a town. However, it is owned by a low-key but huge force.
Sitong Pavilion, a force with a long history and specializing in business, is the headquarters of Sitong Pavilion in Kyushu.
However, externally, it is only the private manor of the Liu clan.
But at the moment, there are a lot of people in the manor. These people are the stewards of the Sitong Pavilion, and they are also the masters of the management side.
But now, all of them are kneeling in a sealed ancestral hall. Just above the ancestral hall, there is a statue of God.
In front of the statue, there is a similar black light curtain in front of the statue.
When one sends out to let the scene kneel down, all people's heads are put on the ground.
At the front is the owner of the stone pavilion, a nearly invisible strong man in Kyushu.
Because almost do not participate in any power disputes, but very few people know that this person exists.
However, as early as many years ago, Fang Hao was aware of the power of the four tongge and Kyushu communication signals, so he made people pay attention to the exploration.
The great Qin Empire naturally knew that the owner of the stone pavilion was Ouyang Ziyuan, a very mysterious man with great wealth.
At the moment, Ouyang Ziyuan is kneeling in front of him, saying: "members of the Sitong Pavilion led by my disciples welcome the arrival of our ancestors!""Welcome our ancestors!"
Many senior officials of the stone pavilion are shouting with one voice.
And the breath in the light curtain is more and more concise, it seems that the ancestor of Sitong Pavilion is really coming.
Soon, a figure came out of the light curtain, a person with divine light, but no one could see the real face.
Just look at the outline, it is a man, and behind this man, there are several powerful breath, so that all the heads of the Sitong Pavilion dare not lift.
The man, who could not see his face clearly and was escorted by divine light, said in a cool tone: "take charge of it and leave it. The rest of you will retire to the king!"
"Yes
People did not even dare to look up and say a word. Of course, they didn't even know who the people were.
However, those who can come out of here must be the ancestral level figures of sitongge.
Even gods!
The rest of them bowed their heads and retreated. Only Ouyang Ziyuan was still kneeling in the ancestral hall. It seemed that the old ancestor didn't open his mouth. He was absolutely afraid to stand up.
But all of a sudden, I just feel the golden light shining around, a surprising scene, in front of Ouyang Ziyuan's eyes, crazy changes.
At the next moment, this is no longer a ancestral hall, but a vast and unimaginable world for Ouyang.
At this moment, his curiosity finally drove him to look up and saw the hall with golden light above.
And a very young looking man was sitting on the only throne.
Ouyang Ziyuan just took a look, then he fell to his knees in a hurry and lowered his head to the floor.
"Disciple Ouyang Ziyuan, meet the ancestor!"
"It is true that the stone pavilion was established by the king. It has collected the wealth of the world and even the wealth of all walks of life. How much wealth do you have now?"
The voice is very indifferent, and the breath above makes people feel cold.
Ouyang Ziyuan even said: "the disciple has been running the Sitong Pavilion for nearly a thousand years. There are all kinds of first-class treasures in the treasure house, including 3000 pieces, 1 billion taels of capital and hundreds of billions of gold."
"There is no need to say about capital, gold and other worldly things. Report the 3000 first-class and second-class treasures you mentioned!"
"Yes, I have collected 30 spirits from each of the five elements. The spirit pith is 30000 Jin. Fifty thousand years ago, there are 30 Shenyao strains. There is a fight of xuanhuang Qi..."
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The ancient array of protecting mountains outside Sanqing mountain has disappeared quietly.
At the moment, the outline of Sanqing mountain is clearer, and the outline of Sanqing Temple standing on the top of three mountains is also clearer.
But around, there are countless less fog, but more numerous peaceful and sacred breath.
On the three peaks of Sanqing mountain, the same thing is going on. The three mountain masters are standing in high places, while below are the disciples of Sanqing mountain who are standing on each peak.
Li Xiujin is the master of Yuqing peak mountain, Lu Sheng is the master of Taiqing peak mountain, and Qiu Tuo is the master of Qingfeng mountain.
The three mountain masters almost agreed, announcing the orders of the old temple master.
"From now on, Sanqingshan will return to the world of Kyushu, and my disciples will immediately release the realm you have oppressed for years, and follow us to deal with the robbery!"
The voice of the three people is just like that of one person. The tone and tone of voice, and even the speed of speaking, seem to be almost the same.
Then, Xiao Zizi's voice sounded in the hearts of all the disciples of Sanqing mountain.
"Sanqing mountain has lived away from the world for countless years. People all say that Sanqing mountain is a turtle with shrinking head. A thousand years ago, countless powerful people fought for the great samsara, but the heroes were not there. Now I am no longer a hermit in Sanqing mountain, even if I destroy the mountain gate. We must also have a look at the scene of the great samsara. Disciples, can we fight with the master of this temple? "
"We will follow you to the death and never let it go!"
The voices of countless disciples of Sanqing mountain gathered in heaven and earth, forming a torrent, which seemed to shake the huge whirlpool above the sky.
Soon, on the three peaks of Sanqing mountain, there were countless thunder and lightning, including the purple sky god thunder, and the red robbery with the ultimate destruction of Qi.
All kinds of thunder robberies are dazzling.
As if the three towering mountains, completely surrounded by countless lightning.
This day is the most brilliant moment of Sanqing mountain.
Hundreds of people are crossing the robbery together. The vast weather seems to overshadow the terrible whirlpool in the sky.
At this moment, several mysterious and powerful forces appeared in Kyushu, including the alliance of gods, as well as the favored son of heaven of successive dynasties.
The Kyushu heavenly army, the demon sea demon army, all felt the shock of heaven and earth, the great shore of Sanqing mountain.
Even if it is as strong as the ghost car Shenxi, they are all surprised to see the three towering mountains.
The ghost car showed a surprised look: "Oh, how come there are so many masters in Kyushu all of a sudden!"
Shen Xi took a deep breath, and his face was shocked: "not only is he an expert, but also I feel that many people, old ghost, are you sure to be the master of the world?"
Ghost car turned an old eye: "are you kidding, except Fang Hao that dead boy, in this Kyushu, who is the opponent of benzun!"
"Don't be too confident. I feel as if the breath of the king has come!" Shen Xi's face became serious.
"Well? You said on those three mountains? " The ghost car frowned slightly.
"The people of Jiuzhou can't even break through the divine realm. Even if the laws of heaven and earth are more perfect, it is impossible for local people to enter the divine realm. They have no divine seed, and there is no law of heaven on the other side." Shen Xi shakes his head.
The ghost car suddenly looked at Lin, one eye to the distance, as if aware of something.
"Yes, there is the breath of the king of God coming over there, and it seems to be familiar with it!" The ghost car instantly body shape flash, disappeared in the world!
……
Yicheng, a city that is not so impressive, seems to be the third rate among the numerous cities in Kyushu.
Even on weekdays, few people pay attention to it.
However, outside the city, there is a huge private manor, even comparable to a town. However, it is owned by a low-key but huge force.
Sitong Pavilion, a force with a long history and specializing in business, is the headquarters of Sitong Pavilion in Kyushu.
However, externally, it is only the private manor of the Liu clan.
But at the moment, there are a lot of people in the manor. These people are the stewards of the Sitong Pavilion, and they are also the masters of the management side.
But now, all of them are kneeling in a sealed ancestral hall. Just above the ancestral hall, there is a statue of God.
In front of the statue, there is a similar black light curtain in front of the statue.
When one sends out to let the scene kneel down, all people's heads are put on the ground.
At the front is the owner of the stone pavilion, a nearly invisible strong man in Kyushu.
Because almost do not participate in any power disputes, but very few people know that this person exists.
However, as early as many years ago, Fang Hao was aware of the power of the four tongge and Kyushu communication signals, so he made people pay attention to the exploration.
The great Qin Empire naturally knew that the owner of the stone pavilion was Ouyang Ziyuan, a very mysterious man with great wealth.
At the moment, Ouyang Ziyuan is kneeling in front of him, saying: "members of the Sitong Pavilion led by my disciples welcome the arrival of our ancestors!""Welcome our ancestors!"
Many senior officials of the stone pavilion are shouting with one voice.
And the breath in the light curtain is more and more concise, it seems that the ancestor of Sitong Pavilion is really coming.
Soon, a figure came out of the light curtain, a person with divine light, but no one could see the real face.
Just look at the outline, it is a man, and behind this man, there are several powerful breath, so that all the heads of the Sitong Pavilion dare not lift.
The man, who could not see his face clearly and was escorted by divine light, said in a cool tone: "take charge of it and leave it. The rest of you will retire to the king!"
"Yes
People did not even dare to look up and say a word. Of course, they didn't even know who the people were.
However, those who can come out of here must be the ancestral level figures of sitongge.
Even gods!
The rest of them bowed their heads and retreated. Only Ouyang Ziyuan was still kneeling in the ancestral hall. It seemed that the old ancestor didn't open his mouth. He was absolutely afraid to stand up.
But all of a sudden, I just feel the golden light shining around, a surprising scene, in front of Ouyang Ziyuan's eyes, crazy changes.
At the next moment, this is no longer a ancestral hall, but a vast and unimaginable world for Ouyang.
At this moment, his curiosity finally drove him to look up and saw the hall with golden light above.
And a very young looking man was sitting on the only throne.
Ouyang Ziyuan just took a look, then he fell to his knees in a hurry and lowered his head to the floor.
"Disciple Ouyang Ziyuan, meet the ancestor!"
"It is true that the stone pavilion was established by the king. It has collected the wealth of the world and even the wealth of all walks of life. How much wealth do you have now?"
The voice is very indifferent, and the breath above makes people feel cold.
Ouyang Ziyuan even said: "the disciple has been running the Sitong Pavilion for nearly a thousand years. There are all kinds of first-class treasures in the treasure house, including 3000 pieces, 1 billion taels of capital and hundreds of billions of gold."
"There is no need to say about capital, gold and other worldly things. Report the 3000 first-class and second-class treasures you mentioned!"
"Yes, I have collected 30 spirits from each of the five elements. The spirit pith is 30000 Jin. Fifty thousand years ago, there are 30 Shenyao strains. There is a fight of xuanhuang Qi..."
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The ancient array of protecting mountains outside Sanqing mountain has disappeared quietly. At the moment, the outline of Sanqing mountain is clearer, and the outline of Sanqing Temple standing on the top of three mountains is also clearer. But around, there are countless less fog, but more numerous peaceful and sacred breath. On the three peaks of Sanqing mountain, the same thing is going on. The three mountain masters are standing in high places, while below are the disciples of Sanqing mountain who are standing on each peak. Li Xiujin is the master of Yuqing peak mountain, Lu Sheng is the master of Taiqing peak mountain, and Qiu Tuo is the master of Qingfeng mountain. The three mountain masters almost agreed, announcing the orders of the old temple master. "From now on, Sanqingshan will return to the world of Kyushu, and my disciples will immediately release the realm you have oppressed for years, and follow us to deal with the robbery!" The voice of the three people is just like that of one person. The tone and tone of voice, and even the speed of speaking, seem to be almost the same. Then, Xiao Zizi's voice sounded in the hearts of all the disciples of Sanqing mountain. "Sanqing mountain has lived away from the world for countless years. People all say that Sanqing mountain is a turtle with shrinking head. A thousand years ago, countless powerful people fought for the great samsara, but the heroes were not there. Now I am no longer a hermit in Sanqing mountain, even if I destroy the mountain gate. We must also have a look at the scene of the great samsara. Disciples, can we fight with the master of this temple? " "We will follow you to the death and never let it go!" The voices of countless disciples of Sanqing mountain gathered in heaven and earth, forming a torrent, which seemed to shake the huge whirlpool above the sky. Soon, on the three peaks of Sanqing mountain, there were countless thunder and lightning, including the purple sky god thunder, and the red robbery with the ultimate destruction of Qi. All kinds of thunder robberies are dazzling. As if the three towering mountains, completely surrounded by countless lightning. This day is the most brilliant moment of Sanqing mountain. Hundreds of people are crossing the robbery together. The vast weather seems to overshadow the terrible whirlpool in the sky. At this moment, several mysterious and powerful forces appeared in Kyushu, including the alliance of gods, as well as the favored son of heaven of successive dynasties. The Kyushu heavenly army, the demon sea demon army, all felt the shock of heaven and earth, the great shore of Sanqing mountain. Even if it is as strong as the ghost car Shenxi, they are all surprised to see the three towering mountains. The ghost car showed a surprised look: "Oh, how come there are so many masters in Kyushu all of a sudden!" Shen Xi took a deep breath, and his face was shocked: "not only is he an expert, but also I feel that many people, old ghost, are you sure to be the master of the world?" Ghost car turned an old eye: "are you kidding, except Fang Hao that dead boy, in this Kyushu, who is the opponent of benzun!" "Don't be too confident. I feel as if the breath of the king has come!" Shen Xi's face became serious. "Well? You said on those three mountains? " The ghost car frowned slightly. "The people of Jiuzhou can't even break through the divine realm. Even if the laws of heaven and earth are more perfect, it is impossible for local people to enter the divine realm. They have no divine seed, and there is no law of heaven on the other side." Shen Xi shakes his head. The ghost car suddenly looked at Lin, one eye to the distance, as if aware of something. "Yes, there is the breath of the king of God coming over there, and it seems to be familiar with it!" The ghost car instantly body shape flash, disappeared in the world! Yicheng, a city that is not so impressive, seems to be the third rate among the numerous cities in Kyushu. Even on weekdays, few people pay attention to it. However, outside the city, there is a huge private manor, even comparable to a town. However, it is owned by a low-key but huge force. Sitong Pavilion, a force with a long history and specializing in business, is the headquarters of Sitong Pavilion in Kyushu. However, externally, it is only the private manor of the Liu clan. But at the moment, there are a lot of people in the manor. These people are the stewards of the Sitong Pavilion, and they are also the masters of the management side. But now, all of them are kneeling in a sealed ancestral hall. Just above the ancestral hall, there is a statue of God. In front of the statue, there is a similar black light curtain in front of the statue. When one sends out to let the scene kneel down, all people's heads are put on the ground. At the front is the owner of the stone pavilion, a nearly invisible strong man in Kyushu. Because almost do not participate in any power disputes, but very few people know that this person exists. However, as early as many years ago, Fang Hao was aware of the power of the four tongge and Kyushu communication signals, so he made people pay attention to the exploration. The great Qin Empire naturally knew that the owner of the stone pavilion was Ouyang Ziyuan, a very mysterious man with great wealth. At the moment, Ouyang Ziyuan is kneeling in front of him, saying: "members of the Sitong Pavilion led by my disciples welcome the arrival of our ancestors!""Welcome our ancestors!" Many senior officials of the stone pavilion are shouting with one voice. And the breath in the light curtain is more and more concise, it seems that the ancestor of Sitong Pavilion is really coming. Soon, a figure came out of the light curtain, a person with divine light, but no one could see the real face. Just look at the outline, it is a man, and behind this man, there are several powerful breath, so that all the heads of the Sitong Pavilion dare not lift. The man, who could not see his face clearly and was escorted by divine light, said in a cool tone: "take charge of it and leave it. The rest of you will retire to the king!" "Yes People did not even dare to look up and say a word. Of course, they didn't even know who the people were. However, those who can come out of here must be the ancestral level figures of sitongge. Even gods! The rest of them bowed their heads and retreated. Only Ouyang Ziyuan was still kneeling in the ancestral hall. It seemed that the old ancestor didn't open his mouth. He was absolutely afraid to stand up. But all of a sudden, I just feel the golden light shining around, a surprising scene, in front of Ouyang Ziyuan's eyes, crazy changes. At the next moment, this is no longer a ancestral hall, but a vast and unimaginable world for Ouyang. At this moment, his curiosity finally drove him to look up and saw the hall with golden light above. And a very young looking man was sitting on the only throne. Ouyang Ziyuan just took a look, then he fell to his knees in a hurry and lowered his head to the floor. "Disciple Ouyang Ziyuan, meet the ancestor!" "It is true that the stone pavilion was established by the king. It has collected the wealth of the world and even the wealth of all walks of life. How much wealth do you have now?" The voice is very indifferent, and the breath above makes people feel cold. Ouyang Ziyuan even said: "the disciple has been running the Sitong Pavilion for nearly a thousand years. There are all kinds of first-class treasures in the treasure house, including 3000 pieces, 1 billion taels of capital and hundreds of billions of gold." "There is no need to say about capital, gold and other worldly things. Report the 3000 first-class and second-class treasures you mentioned!" "Yes, I have collected 30 spirits from each of the five elements. The spirit pith is 30000 Jin. Fifty thousand years ago, there are 30 Shenyao strains. There is a fight of xuanhuang Qi..." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
