Chapter 84: Within 100,000 years, you will have a chance to take action! [Please recommend and give a five-star rating]



This time, he did not call himself "Zhen"!

Zong Ze was not called the captain either.

Previously, Zong Ze and Lin Chen were fighting with saint-level cultivation.

Especially Lin Chen, the shadow of the desert god Anubis undoubtedly exposed his true position.

All of this shows that the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty had indeed wronged Zong Ze.

Therefore, when Emperor Nandian saw Zong Ze turning back and coming to him, he naturally felt guilty.

Zong Ze was about to speak.

Zong Shen had already taken action.

He took a step forward, grabbed Emperor Nandian by the collar, and held him down like a chicken.

"You've come just in time, little one. Come with me to the retreat of the Southern Sky Royal Family."

After saying this, he carried Emperor Nan Dian into the city.

Stride towards the center of the imperial city.

Hidden among the continuous palace complex is the entrance to the royal secret realm.

Zong Shen's hand speed was too fast and no one could react.

Who could have thought that Emperor Nan Dian, a sub-saint-level strongman and the lord of the Immortal Dynasty, would be carried away by someone with just one hand.

Zong Shen carried Nan Dian and brought Zong Ze directly to a quiet hall.

Judging from the appearance alone, there is not much difference between this place and other temples.

But there were no soldiers guarding it, and no palace maids or eunuchs entering or leaving it.

Zong Shen landed slowly on the square.

He placed Emperor Nan Dian at his feet.

Nan Dian, who was tied up, had no strength to struggle and could only remain curled up.

"Oh? Aren't you coming out yet?"

"Do you want to wait until the Southern Celestial Dynasty is completely destroyed?"

There was no response from inside the palace.

There was no breath of any kind, as if there was no one there.

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sarcastic smile.

These old guys are the kind of people who won't give up until they see the Yellow River.

"In that case, I will first raze the Southern Sky Imperial City to the ground."

He stretched out one hand, raised it high, and kept grabbing and compressing something towards the sky.

A point of extremely white light appeared in his hand.

This light spot is somewhat unstable, and the flickering light alone can tear the space apart.

Zong Shen pinched the light spot and said with a smile again.

"As soon as I let go, the entire imperial city will cease to exist, and the rule of the Southern Celestial Dynasty will be completely destroyed..."

Having said that, Zong Shen let go of his hand.

White spots of light floated down!

"Buzz!"

The space above the palace fluctuated.

"My fellow Daoist, we have something to discuss!"

An extremely powerful voice came from the palace.

The lingering sound is buzzing.

Zong Shen stretched out his hand, caught the falling light, and extinguished it directly with his palm.

The palace gate was slowly pushed open, and a strong and tall figure walked out.

"This fellow Daoist has a really quick temper!"

He said this expressionlessly, making it impossible to read his emotions from his face.

As a being who has lived for many tens of thousands of years, he has long been able to control his temper at will.

Even if the sky falls and the earth breaks, he won't frown.

"Enough of the small talk. You should know why I'm here."

Zong Shen said calmly.

The old man in front of him has a high level of cultivation, and his luck and karma are extremely weak.

Obviously, he is another old fellow who avoids the world and is afraid of being contaminated by karma.

But he nodded calmly.

"Know."

"I recognize you. You are the one who roamed the Ten Thousand Gods Continent a hundred thousand years ago."

"After seeing it today, it's really amazing. Just a body of a saint can give off such pressure."

"The fortunes of heaven and earth have changed drastically now. This item is no longer of much use to me."

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but after all, it's a gift left by the ancient gods. I need you to agree to one condition."

The tall figure, wearing a Canglong robe and with disheveled hair, walked out of the palace with a heroic posture.

Judging from his appearance, he is undoubtedly a middle-aged man, but in fact he is an old guy who has lived for more than 100,000 years.

He should be an emperor who lived in seclusion in a certain generation of the Southern Heaven Immortal Dynasty.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Zong Shen looked at the person in front of him with interest.

The mirror in the Yin-Yang Realm, although it was split into ten, is still an invaluable treasure that has saved the human race.

Both in power and significance, it is far greater than the divine weapons created by ordinary ancient gods.

Moreover, it has the function of concealing the secrets of heaven, and is most suitable for opening up secret realms and places of retreat.

"Within one hundred thousand years, you will have one chance to take action!"

The Hidden Emperor said with a firm gaze.

Obviously, this is an emperor who has experienced the period when Zong Shen roamed the continent.

Zong Shen smiled.

This request is not excessive.

He also did not want to use force to seize things by force.

The more karma you are involved in, the more troublesome things will become.

He nodded readily.

"Yes, within the next 100,000 years, I will help you or the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty once. If I am gone, then my Tianzong Holy Land and future generations can help you once!"

Seeing that Zong Shen agreed, the reclusive emperor did not hesitate much.

He reached out and threw out a small round yin-yang mirror.

It was so refreshing, without any hesitation at all.

For him, using the mirror from the Yin-Yang Realm in exchange for the person in front of him to take action once is not only not a loss, but a huge bargain.

The foundation of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty is also in Nanyang Prefecture.

He was deeply impressed by the man who dominated the world a hundred thousand years ago.

With only his sub-saint level cultivation, he was able to defeat many of the top masters from the ancient Taoist sects, holy places and divine dynasties in Zhongzhou.

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