Chapter 658: The Thirteenth Place in Central Continent!
"Is it possible that you, brother, were also recruited and returned?" Zhenjun Tieshan looked at Zhou Xun, then realized something, and said softly:
"It seems that the decisive battle to decide the ownership of the South China Sea is It’s about to start!”
Hearing this, Zhou Xun looked solemn and nodded slowly.
With this kind of unprecedented battle, not to mention these monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, even the great monks are probably in danger of falling.
In that war more than 3,000 years ago, the human race directly lost three great monks, and directly eliminated one-third of the top leaders of Central Continent.
Under such cruelty, the territory of the South China Sea was defended.
Now that the demon clan has made a comeback, they must be fully prepared.
It is foreseeable that this war will be even more tragic.
Have a brief chat,
The few of them entered the Immortal City together and went straight to the Zhenhai Hall to hand over the mission.
As soon as he entered the city, Zhou Xun felt that Zhenhai Fairy City seemed to be shrouded in a heavy haze.
The air is filled with a tense and chilling atmosphere, like the oppressive calm before the storm.
On the streets, the originally bustling and lively shouts have disappeared, replaced by the monks' hurried footsteps.
Everyone's face is filled with tension and solemnity.
From time to time, streaks of spiritual light flashed across the sky, which were war supplies transported from Central China.
At the same time, groups of monks wearing spiritual armor filed out of the Tianxing Palace, and under the leadership of the leading monks,
headed for the Immortal City Station.
On the city wall, the defensive formations shone with mysterious light. The formation masters were busy shuttling through them, constantly checking to ensure that they could play their maximum role when the war came.
The entire fairy city is immersed in an extremely tense atmosphere, like a huge powder keg, just waiting for a spark to explode.
When they arrived at the Zhenhai Hall, the guards also had serious faces, no longer as relaxed and relaxed as before.
After checking the token and confirming it was correct, they were allowed in.
When he came to the middle of the hall, he saw Qianchuan Zhenjun with his head lowered and holding a jade slip engraved with something.
As the Lord of the Immortal City, the entire logistics work of this battle fell on on his head.
See Zhou Xun come in,
Qianchuan Zhenjun forced out a smile, but his eyes could not conceal his fatigue.
"Brother Zhou, you are here!"
"Brother Taoist, why don't you find more helpers!" Zhou Xun said.
"The war is coming. Do more if you can. I don't know how many people will die this time!" Qianchuan Zhenjun sighed slightly.
"I am in the rear, no more dangerous than the soldiers on the front line, so I should do my best!"
Hearing this, Zhou Xun nodded in understanding.
Once they lose this battle, other monks will have the entire Central Continent as a retreat, but Qianchuan Zhenjun and other Nanhai monks will really become rootless pings.
“Brother, are you here to return the mission?”
“Exactly, I brought the army back from Pole Star Island, I don’t know what to do next?”
“ I will assign the station in the west of the city to you, but the next arrangement needs to be decided by the three alliance leaders!”
Qianchuan Zhenjun said.
"Your aid to Ji Xing Island this time has consumed a lot of money. I will allocate a batch of spiritual stones to replenish it for you!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Zhou Xun was overjoyed when he heard this.
The power of these five war ships is indeed extraordinary, but correspondingly, the consumption of spiritual stones is also huge.
Each attack consumes at least one million spiritual stones.
That is to say, these consumptions are the burden of Immortal City, otherwise with his current net worth, I am afraid it would be difficult to support him.
But after the battle on Pole Star Island, more than half of the spiritual stone reserves were consumed, and he was unable to cope with the next war.
But now, he has a good relationship with the 'Logistics Manager', so he will not worry about consumption. .
"Brother, I only have this little power now. I wish I could help you!"
"Remember, come back alive!"
"Don't worry!" Zhou Xun laughed, left Zhenhai Immortal City with the token, and then arranged all his subordinates to station in the west of the city.
Then, Zhou Xun followed True Lord Tieshan to visit True Lord Tianci.
Speaking of which, the three of them have not been together for nearly a hundred years.
After a while, he arrived in front of his cave.
He touched his waist and took out a transmission talisman. He whispered a few words and punched it into the cave.
In less than a cup of tea, the door of the cave opened from the inside, and an old Confucian scholar with a fair face and gray hair walked out.
It was the God-given True Monarch.
"Brother Dao, look who this is!" Zhou Xun greeted with a smile, and then let the person behind him out.
“Brother Ji, you’re fine!”
"Brother Hu, you...you are back!" The God-given True Monarch couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Since Zhenjun Tieshan gave birth to a baby, he was sent to garrison on Wuhuan Island for decades.
“Oh, you shouldn’t have come back!”
Suddenly, the God-given True Monarch seemed to have thought of something, and his expression froze.
Zhou Xun naturally understood that he was talking about the decisive battle between the human and demon clans,
In such a battle, even the Nascent Soul cultivator is like a boat in the sea, always in danger of capsizing.
"Brother Ji, you know me. How could Hu miss such a grand occasion?" Zhenjun Tieshan laughed out loud instead.
For him,
being able to come to Central Continent and condense the Nascent Soul is already a profit in his life. As for the future outcome, he doesn't care.
Today he cares more about having a wonderful life,
If you can't participate in such a big event as the Shemale War, I'm afraid it will be a lifelong regret.
As for life and death, he should have passed away long ago.
"My four friends in Tianhan City, now 'Brother Qu' and 'Brother Zhao' are far away in the Eastern Wasteland, and only you, Brother Hu, are with me in Zhongzhou,"
"If you Leave too, who should Ji find to drink with in the future?" God-given True Lord Ji Yin sighed.
“This is Brother Zhou, his talent is no less than yours!”
"In the future, there will be two great monks in our Tianhan City, which will be a legend among the human race!" Master Tieshan said with a hearty smile.
"Okay, the two Taoist brothers should go in and talk. The three of us should be watching and helping each other in this battle!"
This is when Zhou Xun interrupted the two of them. .
"Yes, yes, it's rare for us to get together, so we should have a good celebration!" The God-given True Lord also came back to his senses,
holding one by the other, he walked straight to the cave. go.
When he came to the living room and sat down,
Tianci Zhenjun slapped his hand on his waist, and a three-foot-sized wine jar appeared in front of him.
The whole body is amber in color, and the material looks like jade but not jade, exuding a warm luster. The body of the altar is carved with simple runes, and there is a faint flow of spiritual power.
As the lid of the wine jar was gently opened, a rich and mellow aroma instantly filled the air, as if it could attract people's souls.
“This is the ‘Spiritual Monkey Drunk’, which is brewed with the fourth-order spirit fruit as the main material and a fourth-order mid-grade monster inner elixir essence.” Tianci Zhenjun introduced slowly,
Then he took out three wine glasses and began to pour them.
The wine poured out of the wine jar, showing a crystal clear amber color, like flowing gems.
"I only have this small jar, just waiting to drink with you two!" He raised the wine glass,
"Come on, have a drink!" Tieshan Zhen said Jun Ye raised his wine glass, his heroic feeling was beyond words.
Zhou Xun clinked glasses with Tianci Zhenjun, the wine went into his throat, and a mellow spiritual power spread out in his body.
It felt like a torrent of warmth surged through my body instantly, and my limbs were surrounded by a comfortable feeling.
“With such good wine, how can we not have good food!” Zhou Xun smiled softly, slapped his hand on his waist, and several rays of light flew out,
turning into four The jade plate fell in front of him,
then he made a hand gesture with both hands and removed the light mask on it.
In an instant, an extremely rich aroma dissipated. After taking a deep breath, even the spiritual power in the body seemed to move a little faster.
"This dish is called 'Steamed Crab Sticks', and it is my Ask a fourth-level spiritual chef to prepare it using the blood and flesh of a fourth-level mid-grade demon crab as the main ingredient, supplemented by a variety of rare spiritual materials."
"This spiritual food not only has a smooth taste, but also contains rich flavor. Spiritual power is of great benefit to practice!”
“You two Tao brothers might as well give it a try!”
“I have seen records of the fourth-level spiritual banquet in classics, but I didn’t expect it. I can actually see the real thing today, thanks to my brother!" Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Tieshan moved his index finger.
Without hesitation, he took a chopstick and put it into his mouth. Instantly, a delicious taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue. It was the most delicious dish he had ever tasted in his life!
When the crab meat is eaten, a pure spiritual power rises and fills the meridians.
With a little refinement, it turns into mana and blends into the Dantian.
“It’s truly the most delicious thing in the world!” Zhenjun Tieshan praised it profusely and continued to taste it.
So in the cave of the God-given True Monarch, the three of them sat around, sipping wine and eating meat, chatting happily,
They all know that this is the last time to get together before the war.
After today, it is probably uncertain whether they can get together again in the future.
The banquet lasted for two full days.
None of the three of them used their magic power to relieve the hangover, and the three of them fell drunk one after another.
It wasn't until the third day that they woke up, so Zhou Xun got up to say goodbye and returned to his cave.
When he visited the Heavenly Lord, Jiang Wanning had already cleaned up with the Red Wu Spirit Turtle and the Earth Elemental Beast.
The entire cave had a completely new look, and it didn't feel like it had been uninhabited for several years.
Looking at the cave that was exactly the same as before, Zhou Xun felt relieved.
In the following days, Zhou Xun did not continue to practice. He either went out to visit friends or received guests.
The same is true for the other monks in the fairy city,
On the eve of the war, everyone found a rare peace.
Including Wang Erniu.
Today, he is still stuck at the peak of pill formation.
Standing in front of Zhou Xun, his whole body was like a giant sword soaring into the sky, ready to be unsheathed at any time.
The two talked briefly and got drunk all day long.
"Brother, if something unexpected happens to me, Shun'er and the others will ask him to take care of me!"
"And Xiu'e, please tell her for me that if there is an afterlife, Erniu will definitely be by her side." While drunk, Wang Erniu confessed his feelings.
He has been unable to advance to Yuanying.
The biggest problem is his state of mind.
I have been away from home for nearly a hundred years and have never seen my family again.
Especially Lin Xiu'e, her own qualifications are not high. Although with the support of Wang Erniu regardless of investment, she can barely build the foundation,
but that's all.
According to the longevity of the foundation-building monks, she will die within a few decades.
For nearly half of his life, Wang Erniu was not around, and he felt quite guilty.
“After this battle, return to the Eastern Wasteland!” Zhou Xun sighed.
In today's Donghuang, the vitality of heaven and earth has been restored, and there is no need to worry about Ning Ying's problem.
“I hope so!”
After staying for only two days, Wang Erniu received the order from True Lord Nine Swords and rushed to the southern front with him.
Three days later, True Lord Tieshan and True Lord Tianci also received orders to set off with an army of 30,000 monks.
Time passes day by day, and there are fewer and fewer monks in the fairy city.
Finally, it was Zhou Xun's turn.
Zhenhai Hall,
Zhou Xun and Qianchuan Zhenjun were sitting opposite each other.
“Alas, I thought that my brother could only delay you for half a month. Now the three major alliance leaders have given orders to transfer you to the southern front!”
“At the same time, escort a group of people. Go to Piling Stone!”
At this point, Zhou Xun understood why he was able to stay until the end.
Naturally, Qianchuan Zhenjun hopes to keep Zhou Xun in the fairy city and stagger the day of the most tragic decisive battle.
But he, Zhou Xun, has defeated thousands of demon emperors.
In terms of strength, he is definitely the top group below the great monks.
This kind of person, How could he be left behind?
"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your good offices. Zhou Xun will keep this in mind!"
After drinking the last glass of wine, Zhou Xun took the order flag and said goodbye.
Then he took Jiang Wanning, the Diyuan Beast and the Chiwu Spirit Turtle to the west station of the city.
Originally, two-thirds of the 30,000 monks under his command had been taken away by Wei Changan and others, leaving only 10,000.
He arrived at the warehouse and used the command flag to retrieve tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones. He then set up the two war flying boats and headed straight for the southern front.
Half a day later, Zhou Xun arrived at the entrance of the defense line.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak and a resolute face walked inside. It was the current number one monk in Central Continent, Yan Mozhen. Jun.
"Brother Zhou is finally here, I have been waiting for a long time!" Lord Yama laughed loudly.
"Don't blame me for transferring you here!"
"Brother Dao, you are serious. How can Zhou be absent from such a major event concerning the ownership of the South China Sea!" Zhou Xun waved his hand and said .
To be honest, with his current strength, he really wants to fight with the fourth-level high-grade demon king to see where he is compared with the great monks.
“I know that Brother Zhou will not be willing to waste time in the rear!”
“I, the monks, compete with the sky for fate. If we don’t have that momentum, how can we become immortals? !" Zhenjun Yan Mo was extremely domineering. He took Zhou Xun's wrist and walked towards the highest tent.
As soon as he entered, he saw dozens of pairs of eyes looking towards him:
"Zhenjun Tianyi", "Zhenjun Yuanlang", "Zhenjun Qianjue".< br>
All twelve great monks from Central Continent, without exception, are here.
In addition to "Nine Swords True Lord", "Fengqi True Lord", "Blood Lian True Lord" and other people in the middle Nascent Soul stage The powerful ones are also here,
Including rising stars such as the Heavenly Lord and the Thunder Prison Lord.
The dozens of people in the camp have gathered the most powerful monks in the entire Central Continent. .
“Zhenjun Wangchuan is here!”
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhou!"
Seeing him come in, many Nascent Soul monks greeted him one after another.
“When we rescued the southern front, Zhou Daoyou defeated the Thousand Crab Demon Emperor and became famous in one battle!”
“Then Ji Xing Island scared off the Black Island Demon Emperor, which made our human race even more powerful. Up!”
“You’re welcome!” Zhou Xun smiled and handed over his hands,
Then he was directly led by Lord Yama to sit in front of Lord Nine Swords.
In terms of ranking, he was exactly thirteen,
the first seat below the great monk!
(End of this chapter)