Chapter 84: Within 100,000 years, you will have one chance to make a move! [Please recommend and give a five-star rating]
This time, he did not call himself "Zhen"!
Zong Ze was not called the captain either.
Before, Zong Ze and Lin Chen were both fighting with saint-level cultivation.
Especially Lin Chen, the phantom of the desert god Anubis undoubtedly exposed his true position.
All of this indicates that the Southern Heavenly 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 place 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.
The entrance to the royal secret realm is hidden among the continuous palace complex.
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 powerful being 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.
Just looking at the appearance, there is not much difference between this place and other palaces.
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 Nandian 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 in the sky.
A spot 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 Heavenly Immortal 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 Taoist, let's discuss something!"
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 door was slowly pushed open, and a strong and tall figure walked out.
"This fellow Taoist has a really quick temper!"
He said this expressionlessly, making it impossible to read his emotions from his facial expression.
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 collapsed and the earth broke, he would not frown.
"Stop talking nonsense. You should know why I am here."
Zong Shen said calmly.
The old guy 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 for fear of being contaminated by karma.
But he nodded calmly.
"Know."
"I recognize you. You are the one who dominated the Ten Thousand Gods Continent a hundred thousand years ago."
"After seeing it today, it is indeed amazing. Just a body of a saint can have such pressure."
"The fortunes of the world have changed greatly now. This item is no longer of much use to me."
"It's not impossible to give it to you, but after all, it is 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 attitude.
Judging from his appearance, he is undoubtedly a middle-aged man, but in fact he is an old fellow 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.
Although the mirror in the Yin-Yang Realm is divided into ten, it is also an invaluable treasure that has saved the human race.
Both in power and significance, they are far greater than the magical 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.
"In 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 experienced the period when Zong Shen dominated the continent.
Zong Shen smiled.
This request is not excessive.
He also did not want to use force to seize things.
The more causes and conditions you are involved in, the more troublesome things will become.
He nodded readily.
"Yes, within 100,000 years, I will help you or the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty once. If I am gone, 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.
For him, using the mirror from the Yin-Yang Realm to get the person in front of him to take action once was 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.
Relying only on 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.
Even a supreme saint-level master of the ninth level can only retreat in regret!
In front of this person, the difference in cultivation seems to be just a decoration.
However, what puzzled the Hidden Emperor was that he clearly had the strength to march into Zhongzhou, but he chose Nanyangzhou, a relatively remote medium-sized state, to establish his sect.
Soon he retired to the mountains and handed over the sect to future generations and never interfered.
Otherwise, the person in front of him would very likely become the first person in modern times to rule over all human states.
Comparable to the Emperor!
Zong Shen took the mirror from the Yin-Yang world.
After playing with it for a while with satisfaction.
He casually tore open a void passage.
He threw the mirror in the world in, and it created a spiritual force to escort him all the way.
At this time, his body was already extremely thin.
The body of the Holy Manifestation can't hold on for much longer.
He turned and said to Zong Ze.
"The Yellow Sand Tribe has invaded on a large scale, and the border is full of dangers. This is a good time for you to gain experience. I will ask him to send you back to the Holy Land later."
After saying this, a hazy glow emanated from Zong Shen's entire body, making his figure completely invisible.
Then the halo began to converge rapidly.
A simple piece of pine bark fell to the ground.
The words "Zong Shen" are written on it.
It is vigorous and powerful, and looking at it for a few more seconds will actually arouse your inner desire to explore, as if these two words contain a big secret.
The Hermit Emperor walked slowly towards them.
Pick up the bark.
Hang it directly around your waist with great care.
Like some kind of precious jewelry.
"Kid, you have an amazing ancestor!"
He looked at Zong Ze, who was holding the Overlord Halberd and looked very majestic, and spoke slowly.
With his vision, he could already vaguely sense Zong Ze's luck and those miraculous physiques.
There was a hint of envy in his tone.
Thanks to the book friend "Yan" for the reward
(End of this chapter)
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