Chapter 314 Dongxuan is shaken! Undercurrent surges!

"Northland, Floating Mountain."

Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he memorized the place name firmly in his mind.

Although he didn't know where Floating Mountain was, since it was able to make his grandfather not dare to act rashly for so many years, even if he went to ask in person, he would not say more to him.

He understood that this floating mountain was probably at least related to the Supreme Realm! Otherwise, it would never have made his grandfather so fearful!

Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing stopped thinking about it. He has never been a person who likes to waste his energy and worry about things that have not happened yet.

As long as you are strong enough by then, everything will be solved naturally!

Walk out of the forbidden area.

At the foot of the main peak, countless Chen family cultivators had already gathered, looking at Chen Zhixing with fanatical eyes.

No rejection, no resistance, no confusion!

Only endless longing and expectation!

Chen Zhixing looked around at the crowd. Almost everyone in the Ziwei Chen family had come here.

With just a cursory glance, he discovered that there were now nearly a hundred people in the Ziwei Chen family who were at the Zhenwu realm!

Nearly a hundred Zhenwu Realm masters, what does that mean? I'm afraid that in the Eastern Xuan Region, apart from the three immortal sects, there is no other force that can produce so many Zhenwu Realm masters at once! "Let's all disperse."

After Chen Zhixing nodded slightly towards the foot of the mountain, he walked towards the third peak.

Anyway, the coronation ceremony will be held in three days, so there is no rush to say anything now.

Walking on the mountain path of the third peak.

In the early years, the third peak was quite desolate compared with the other peaks. It was almost bare with only a few poplar trees. Now it is shaded by green trees and lush vegetation, and it looks full of vitality and spring.

True Flower! Nine Nether God Grass!

Dragon Blood Tree! Tianlan Wind Tree!

Rare natural treasures can be seen everywhere on both sides of the mountain. They sway gently in the breeze and emit a refreshing fragrance.

There were also various squirrels and other small animals running around in the lush forests. When they saw Chen Zhixing coming, they stood up like scholars and bowed.

Under the Pure Land Temple of the Third Peak, the entire Third Peak seemed to be awakening its spiritual wisdom and moving towards an indescribable direction.

Far away.

A unique smoky aroma of food wafted from afar.

Chen Zhixing's nose twitched slightly. He knew without even looking that it must be that girl Biluo making braised pork again.

He has been eating this dish for more than ten years, and the taste has long been engraved in his bones.

"Finally I'm home. I'm so tired."

Chen Zhixing stretched his body, and his expression became tired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Going home.

at the same time.

With the Chen family's supreme ancestor, who used his own way to represent the way of heaven, he announced to the entire Dongxuan Region that Chen Zhixing would ascend to the throne of the Lord of Ziwei in three days.

The entire Dongxuan Territory was in turmoil, with all major forces having their own thoughts and an undercurrent surging.

Although the Ziwei Chen family has intentionally concealed its own strength over the years, no one is a fool. The Ziwei Chen family has successively defeated the Qingzhou Meng family, Yaowang Valley and other forces, and all resources have been eaten up by the Ziwei Chen family!

Later, Chen Zhixing obtained various rare treasures in that ancient small world.

With all these factors added up, the world suspected that the number of Zhenwu masters in the Ziwei Chen family, which originally had more than ten, might have doubled! Some bold people even said that the number of Zhenwu masters in the Ziwei Chen family might be close to fifty! The sudden change of ownership of such a huge force would have a huge impact on the Eastern Xuan Region, and they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

now.

Deep in southern Xinjiang.

On a cliff at the top of a mountain, the mountain wind was howling, causing the green grass on the ground to sway continuously.

A thin figure wearing a black dragon emperor robe was standing on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow his black hair and long gown, making them rustle.

He just stared into the distance in a trance, with a complicated look on his face.

"Have you finally gained the seal and ascended to the position of the Lord of Ziwei?"

He spoke in a low voice, as if he was muttering to himself, but also as if he was talking to someone.

Vaguely, he seemed to have returned to sixteen years ago and saw the child babbling in the cradle.

"Tataki, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, a figure wearing a black robe with the word "seven" engraved on his left forehead came from behind and patted Chen Zhaosheng on the shoulder.

"Nothing, I was just wondering, when can we go back to the way things were?"

Chen Zhaosheng retracted his gaze and smiled at the figure beside him.

"It's almost there. More than half of the thirty-six saints that His Majesty canonized have revived."

Number Seven crossed his hands in his sleeves, like an old man who was afraid of the cold on a freezing day in the north.

"I really hope it's quick, this era is so strange."

Chen Zhaosheng smiled.

"Very soon. Duo Long, you may not know this, but just now, the Prime Minister has successfully revived and reincarnated!"

Number Seven spoke.

As soon as these words fell.

Chen Zhaosheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a skinny figure with great intelligence and almost demonic powers automatically emerged in his mind.

"Let's go. The Prime Minister has woken up. After knowing that you have successfully recovered, he specially asked me to come find you."

Number Seven patted Chen Zhaosheng on the shoulder, then looked toward the distant Mobei direction.

"Taku, according to the Prime Minister, I'm afraid we will set off in the near future to the depths of Mobei to awaken the 100,000 sleeping heroes!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"By then, the world will be in chaos."

Chen Zhaosheng did not say anything, but a stern look gradually emerged in the depths of his eyes.

at the same time.

Head to a forest in the north.

An old man with messy white hair was walking barefoot in the forest with his muscular upper body naked.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhi'er, you can definitely do better than grandpa."

Chen Daoyan took a deep breath, his rough eyes full of determination.

The next moment.

He turned his gaze and looked towards the north, with an even more determined look in his eyes.

"Zhi'er, just wait and see."

"Grandpa will kill you a supreme being as a gift!"

It is located on a plateau far away from Yanzhou in the heart of Dongxuan Territory.

It snows all year round here, making it difficult for birds to fly across. The snow-capped glaciers towering into the sky look like natural moats.

Here, all life is dead silent, and all you can see is desolation. The cold wind that has been blowing for thousands of years is enough to freeze all life to death.

This is the frozen plateau, the homeland of the snow demons.

It is also one of the horrific forbidden areas in the East Xuan Territory where no one is allowed to approach!

now.

In a snow prison on this frozen plateau.

"Wife, did you hear any voice just now? It seemed like our child Zhier was mentioned!"

A middle-aged man said, tilting his head.

"Hallucinations again?"

Next to him, a gentle-looking white-haired woman glanced unhappily at the middle-aged man next to her.

"Hehehe, don't you miss our children too much?"

The middle-aged man scratched the back of his head and laughed.

As soon as these words fell.

The atmosphere in the entire snow prison began to become quiet.

Until a long time later.

"Zhi'er, you should be sixteen years old now, right?"

The white-haired woman raised her head and looked blankly upward at the sky that was only ten feet long.

"Yeah, after being away for so long, I'm afraid Zhi'er has forgotten us, right?"

"People say that children whose parents are not around are most likely to be bullied. Our Zhi'er is an honest and well-behaved child. I'm sure he has been bullied a lot in the family, right?"

Faint sighs continued to be heard in this snow prison.

soon.

All these sighs are covered by the ice and snow that never ceases all year round.

(End of this chapter)