Chapter 954 Beiyuan Yuanying True Lord all surrenders
Jiang Ding looked at the Nascent Soul Lords who were kneeling and surrendering under the ninety-nine steps.
Only a black head was seen, no human face.
On the right is the maid of Tushan.
The maid of spring is Spring Sword, the maid of summer is Shang Gong, the maid of Xunfeng is Black Tower Xi, the maid of winter snow, the maid of lightning, the maid of thunder...
The nine major maids have been completed in the past seventy years. Counting Gong Caiyu and other political maids, and deputy chief officers, the Tushan maid group has a total of seventeen Nascent Soul Lords.
Being able to be promoted in such a large number is due to the fact that the "Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Wind, Cloud, Thunder, Lightning and Yang Jiubu Dao Canon" practiced by the Tushan Maid Group is a top canon-level method, which is helpful in breaking through bottlenecks;
Secondly, these maids are all prodigies from the Northern Plains. Originally, their talents, willpower, and Taoism were all the best choices. They were only one step away from the top. After being tempered by the bloody battles of the Royal Court, they were able to survive through hundreds of battles. Return.
Thirdly, there are a lot of opportunities in the blessed land of the Royal Court left by Shuoyang Tianjun to cultivate his own bloodline.
Shuoyang Tianjun prepared many back-up plans for his descendants, aiming at the goal that the family's bloodline would never be cut off for thousands of years. There was a rich reserve of various opportunities, but in the end they were all advantaged.
The combination of the three is simply the right time, place and people, so that so many Nascent Soul stage maids can be born one after another in just a few hundred years.
This is Jiang Ding's imperial guard force, the Daori Dao soldiers, who are called Lords, and are relatively speaking, the most reliable.
Jiang Ding looked to the left.
Kneeling on the ground were True Lord Tianyang and True Lord Xufang who were suppressing their excitement and surprise, as well as True Lord Lieyang, the Lieyang Swordsman, and other Nascent Soul cultivators, who showed enthusiastic admiration.
The sword cultivators of the former Great Sun Sword Sect had hot eyes. They were kneeling on the ground as if they were seeing a monarch or a father. Jianxin did not feel the slightest humiliation, but regarded it as an honor.
Then there are the Nascent Soul Lords of the former Great Sun Dharma Sect. They are equally proud, but also a little worried. They are not as pure as sword cultivators, and they have an almost instinctive feeling of surrender.
Their name is Jianzi, which is recognized by the sect and the inheritance.
They will always be loyal to Da Ri Jianzi.
Whoever is stronger is the Great Sun Swordsman.
They only need Dainichi Jianzi. No matter who the person with the name of Dainichi Jianzi is, or even a human being, they may not care.
‘Equally reliable, direct descendant,’
'As long as I am still the sword of the sun...'
Jiang Ding muttered to himself.
Dairi Sect, there are thirty-two True Lords of Nascent Soul, all of them are here. There is not even a housekeeper. Even Lord Xufang’s forced orders in the name of the sect leader are useless. All the True Lords have come here. .
"Meet Tushan Tianjun!"
Slowly, Yin Dao and other sixteen true princes of the Beiyuan family bowed respectfully and saluted.
Yes, sixteen people.
Among them are those from the Mu family of the Ice and Snow Palace, True Lord Bingyu, the Liu family of the Hehuan Sect, and the Tie family of Guishan... Anyway, some Nascent Soul monks from the Beiyuan family appeared here to pay homage to the new Beiyuan monarch. What is about to happen is that Beiyuan will lose its position among the dominant forces.
That would be something more terrifying than death.
They dared to come here because they must have certain confidence. They should have made great achievements in fighting against the demon clan, and like Yin Daozhenjun and others, they would not die.
In addition, the reputation of the past ‘Zhenjun Tushan, a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold’ also played a big role, even the enemies recognized it and were willing to believe it.
Otherwise, many true kings of the Beiyuan family here would rather escape from Beiyuan and escape death than appear here.
"Oh?"
Jiang Ding looked at the extra true king of the Beiyuan family, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain and shrouded him.
"Meet Tushan Tianjun!"
The ancestors of the Mu family in the Ice and Snow Palace, True Lord Bingyu, and others were trembling in their hearts. They did not dare to delay at all, and immediately released their souls and allowed them to inspect.
"Please have mercy on me."
The huge sword intent and divine consciousness enveloped them.
A moment later, under the uneasy gazes of the True Lords of the Beiyuan Family, the young man in green on the throne of six paths opened his eyes and said calmly: "Within a hundred years, you need to complete the task of killing demons and atone for your sins. Each of you must kill at least three demons." Demon kings of the same rank, or three thousand demon kings, are not limited in their means and are not required to fight alone.”
"Yes!"
"I will obey the orders of Heavenly Lord!"
True Lord Bingyu and others breathed a sigh of relief. Even the four of Yin Daozhenjun are like this.
In the new Beiyuan Immortal Court, the true king of the Beiyuan family is undoubtedly the object of rejection. It is undoubtedly difficult to find someone to help kill monsters. Even if the other party agrees, they will definitely be slaughtered a lot of money, which is far less than that of their fellow clan members. The Nascent Soul Lord encountered was reliable.
‘These people are unreliable and will backfire at any time after losing their repressive power. ’
‘It can be used, but not very useful. ’
Jiang Ding gave them a label.
"Greetings, Lord Tushan!"
The last group of Nascent Soul Lords kowtowed respectfully, showing no trace of the unruly nature of the casual cultivators.
The leaders are True Lord Xueyun Xueliuyun, True Lord Bloody Hand Li Tu, and eleven other casual cultivator Yuanying True Lords including Mu Tianxue and Han Lin.
Among these people, the Bloody Hand Lord Li Tu was the most uneasy, but he was also happy and proud.
When I was,
He actually received a sword from the Heavenly Lord and didn't die yet?
Although he is a golden elixir clone, although Tianjun did not use his full strength, even though the elder brother used two resurrection precious blood lotus seeds to save himself...
But this is the sword of Tianjun!
Apart from Ben Zhenjun, who else in this world is the person who survived Tianjun's sword blow?
Li Tu thought rather proudly.
"Hello."
Jiang Ding nodded in return and gave them a certain amount of respect.
These people are not subordinates as they should be, nor are they subdued sinners. They are considered neutral units.
In addition, although there was a lot of chaos, bloodshed, and childishness in the process of resisting the tyranny of the Beihara family, the courage of these casual cultivators is unquestionable and should be respected.
‘Someone with whom we can unite and cooperate. ’
Jiang Ding put a label on them.
"Tianjun's words are serious."
Xue Liuyun and others were flattered and kowtowed repeatedly.
Many casual cultivators instantly felt ecstatic.
Tushan Tianjun, in the past, he has never discriminated against casual cultivators, and has always been generous and generous!
Now, it has been confirmed once again.
Many of the loose cultivators who had already despaired of the path suddenly became hot in their hearts, thinking about something.
Kung Fu, elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, spiritual earth. And so on.
These are the steps for cultivators to take a further step forward. In the past, they have always been unable to gain access, which makes people feel discouraged.
At this time, hope seemed to appear.
"Greetings, Lord Heaven!"
"Congratulations to Tianjun for his promotion to the gods, extending his life for thousands of years, and attaining immortality!"
Finally, all the True Lords congratulated in unison, their voices loud and clear, shaking the sky.
“Very good.”
Jiang Ding nodded.
He sat on the Throne of Six Paths and quietly stared at the True Lords below.
The total number of all Nascent Soul Lords is seventy-six. Most of the Nascent Soul Lords in Beiyuan should be here, and there are definitely no more than ten who have not come.
These seventy-six Nascent Soul Lords jointly expressed their will to surrender. They were willing to be driven by a Heavenly Lord without any conditions or reasons.
Through them, the land of Beiyuan Human Race should be stable.
(End of chapter)