Chapter 595: Distress

time flies.
In a blink of an eye, Zhu Guo, born from the ruins of Dagan, was born, and the battle of Tianjiao had passed for five years.
The impact of this war has not subsided because of the passage of time, but it is constantly expanding!
War in the Northern Territory is rising!
The major vassal states continued to fight and collide, siege the city slightly, within a year, there will be several dynasties change!
Under such frequent wars, countless people were killed, displaced, and their homes destroyed.
The three dynasties of Da Shang, Da You, and Da Xia were staring at each other and were about to move. The Da Zhou Dynasty had no time to take care of it.
In addition, Ji Yaoxue just ascended to the position of emperor, is still the body of a woman, the first person in ancient and modern times, chaos and chaos, countless cattle, ghosts and snake gods have emerged, the big week chaos appeared!
Fortunately, the Great Zhou Dynasty built for thousands of years, with a solid foundation and deep foundation, and was able to calm the situation.
However, some people of insight can see the ups and downs, and according to this trend, in the next hundred years, the Great Zhou Dynasty will encounter a calamity!
With a little carelessness, Wannian Foundation may be ruined once!
If something goes wrong, this calamity will be ahead of time, and it can happen at any time!
Big week is already an internal and external problem!
This is a huge test for today's Zhou Tianzi, Ji Yaoxue.
No matter how turbulent the Northern Territory is, in the depths of the Dagan Ruins, there is a secret place that is isolated from the world and away from the hustle and bustle.
The bottom of the dragon valley was buried.
For five years.
Two young monks, an old monk, recite rituals and Buddhas in this humble ancient temple every day, and a little fox guards it in peace and tranquility.
Only the backyard of the hall, occasionally a chain of sounds came.
In the early morning of this day, a clear-eyed monk walked out of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, unfurled his clothes, pushed open the gate of the ancient temple, and headed out.
For five years.
This is the day of the year.
The Xiao Sha Mi in the ancient temple had already seen the strangeness, but only looked up, then retracted his eyes and continued to comprehend the scriptures.
Basilica backyard.
The old monk had just worshipped an old man, and his eyes swept away, and he saw the big man lying in the cemetery next to him, lazing in the sun, and suddenly said:
"Red hairy ghost, Nei Dan has already been repaired this time, so he won't have to come here. When he recites the rituals and Buddhas, he will find a way to restore Jin Dan as soon as possible."
"what?"
As soon as the big man heard it anxiously, he jumped up and made no mention of the old monk calling him a red hairy ghost, and said loudly, "This is not possible! Lao Tzu does not take up his day time, and during the day he casually comprehends your Buddhist monks. , He must come to my practice in the evening! "
"Furthermore, five years have passed, and he has comprehended the scriptures all day. There is no movement in Dantian. It will not be useful for another 50 years! I want to say that learning what you teach is a waste of time!"
The old monk asked expressionlessly, "Drinking your blood will not waste time?"
"Of course!"
The big man proudly said: "Drinking Lao Tzu's blood for five years, Nei Dan will not heal when he is healed. This kid's physical body is much more horrible than five years ago! The real Jin Dan outside, just hit him!"
The old monk sneered slightly.
The man murmured: "Anyway, I don't care, he has to come to my practice at night. Whether his Jin Dan can be recovered is simply unknown. There is no way for you to spend all his time on it."
The old monk frowned, staring at the Han deeply, and asked, "Are you so motivated for any other purpose?"
"What purpose can I have?"
The big man's snapped, and justice shouted loudly: "That woman had kindness to Lao Tzu at that time, how is Lao Tzu the kind of person who doesn't give thanks!"
After a pause, Dahan turned his eyes, and seemed to think of something strange. He touched his chin and said, "However, there is something in this kid, which is beyond Lao Tzu's surprise. He Nedan has recovered, starting tonight, I passed him something else, hey! "
"what?"
The old monk asked.
The big man laughed, "Here's a trick, I can't get on the stage."
The old monk smiled slightly and turned to leave.
He knows too much about Dahan.
The more Han said, the less trivial this 'trick' is.
...
Under the Dragon Valley.
A young monk stood there, wearing a gray monk robe, with clear eyes, lightly touching his palm against the cold stone wall, his ears beating, as if listening to something.
"Zimo, I'm here again."
"Well, over the years, Mr. Su's body has not been very good, and his hair has turned white, on the one hand because of your death, and on the other hand, because of the people of Yan Kingdom."
"I learned a lot from Mr. He is a real Mingjun, but unfortunately ..."
The woman talked about what happened in the past year without delay, as if she was chatting with someone.
The young monk listened quietly.
Hearing the deterioration of Mr. Su's body, the young monk would be worried.
When he heard something interesting, the young monk smiled a little.
One on the valley and one on the bottom.
Although the two could not meet, they seemed to be implicated by an invisible line.
Unconsciously, it is noon.
suddenly!
Above the Funeral Dragon Valley, a proud laugh came.
"Hahahaha!"
The voice of a man came: "It really is a great emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, what a coincidence! In the next big summer dynasty, Jun Yu, has been friends with Yaoxue for a long time!"
"Oh, by the way. In the ancient battlefield, Jun Hao, who died in the hands of Dao You, is his brother."
Xun Junyu laughed and said, "Thanks a lot, thank you friends. Otherwise, my brother will be there, and the king will never be in his prime!"
"God go first!"
The voice of another man sounded calmly and forcefully.
The young monk frowned slightly, and the sound sounded familiar, it seemed that it was the guard next to Tian Zhou Tianzi, Mingze Zhenjun.
The young monk was slightly safe.
Yuan Ying Zhenjun protects women, and there should be no difference.
"Huh! Want to go?"
Xun Jun sneered: "Today, even if you insert wings, you can't escape!"
"Ming Zezhen, don't come here."
"Mingze, today is your death!"
Immediately afterwards, two other voices sounded, murderous!
Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the young monk has already faintly guessed that Junjun Yu is prepared here, and even invited two Yuanying Zhenjun to deal with Mingze Zhenjun!
as expected.
I just listened to Junjun Yu said coldly: "Yao Xuedao friends, you are very cautious, for fear of attracting too much attention, only one person around, but ..."
"Don't forget, this is the ruins of Dagan, mixed with fish and dragons, and does not belong to the territory of your big week. If you want to completely avoid people's eyes, it is impossible!"
"Well."
Xun Junyu laughed and said, "It's really fun, the grand emperor Zhou Zi will actually take great risks and come here on this day of every year. It seems that the evil who fell five years ago is with you Is the relationship really unusual? "
"I heard that that evil brother is missing and won't be hidden by you, right? Hahahahaha!"
"What do you want?" The woman said, interrupting Junjun Yu's laughter.
Xun Junyu put away a smile and said coldly, "Of course, I will use your human head to achieve my position of heaven!"
The bottom of the dragon valley was buried.
The young monk's eyes were cold.
The update is late, I did n’t want to understand something, it ’s stuck for a long time
(End of this chapter)