Tian Yuan

The empire is now in chaos, wars have broken out in many places, and corpses are everywhere, which is particularly tragic.

The reason is simple, all because of profit.

The thirty-six sects of the past were completely reduced to the past with the Qingzong's conquest.

Nowadays, the Imperial State has become a place where the immortal ancient clans compete. The older generation cannot come forward, so they let the slightly younger monsters fight to seize the resource-rich area, which will soon become the foundation of the ancient clan.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Ordinary creatures who originally lived peacefully died inexplicably and suddenly, unable to make any screams.

This situation is relatively lucky. Mortals in some areas were injured and paralyzed by the residual power of the Battle of the Monks, and endured endless psychological and physical torture.

A slightly more peaceful place is the Jade Formation Star Territory.

Langya Villa is located in the core area of ​​the Jade Formation Galaxy. Although the Immortal Ancient Clan is as powerful as the clouds and has a rich foundation, they are more afraid of Prince Langya's weird and unpredictable deduction methods and have not made much noise here.

As for other territories, the Ancient Clan has no worries.

It would be fine if only the Immortal Ancient Clan were close, and it would not affect other parts of the world.

The most troublesome thing is those who fish in troubled waters, taking the opportunity to cause trouble, burning, killing, looting, and doing whatever they want.

Villa, elegant courtyard, ancient pavilion by the lake.

In the pavilion, Nangong Ge sat alone, drinking and thinking deeply.

The personal maid stayed outside the pavilion, her eyebrows lowered and silent, like a clay sculpture.

"Die Jade."

I sat there from day to night and drank more than ten bottles of wine. Suddenly, Nangong Ge fell down with a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Dieyu, who was wearing a pink skirt, walked quickly to the pavilion, bowed and saluted.

"There are a total of twenty-seven Taoist seal letters here. They will be handed over to the owner of the village and sent to the senior leaders of each ancient clan." Nangong Ge thought for a whole day and finally made a decision. His eyes were deep and his expression was solemn: "As soon as possible .”

"call out"

A stack of pale gold letters appeared on the table, with the same content.

"Yes."

Dieyu didn't ask why, she just knew how to do her own thing. Holding the twenty-seven letters in both hands, he hurried to the meeting hall, where the owner of the village usually handled official business.

The content of the letter is not yet known.

The owner of the village learned about this from Dieyu, and immediately put down all official duties in his hands and immediately arranged for a messenger.

It is necessary to ensure that the letter can fall into the hands of every senior member of the ancient clan without any surprises.

Therefore, there is no doubt that the person who delivers the message must be strong.

After some thought, the village owner decided to hand over this important task to the three ancestors.

Although Taishang Ancestor's cultivation level is not top-notch and is nothing in front of the ancient clan, it is easy to deal with some young people.

"Since this is the prince's order, there must be no accidents."

"Okay, let's split up."

"People can die, but faith cannot be lost."

As soon as they heard that it was about Nangong Ge, the ancestors who were sleeping in the coffin immediately opened the coffin board and climbed out. Each one was more serious than the other, and they were even mentally prepared to never return.

If Nangongge knew the thoughts of his ancestors, he would definitely laugh or cry. Let me explain in detail. It doesn't matter if the letter is lost. At worst, it is not that serious to write another one.

In this way, the ancestors took these letters, divided their respective tasks, and went to do it immediately, without any hesitation for fear of delaying Nangong Ge's important affairs.

"Prepare the car and go to Beihuang."

Two days later, Nangong Ge fell.

There are three maids in total, arrange them immediately.

Drinks, spiritual fruits, clothes, snacks, etc. are all ready.

The dark red chariot has five stone dragons at the front, like five mountain peaks standing side by side, full of domineering power.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the stone revives and becomes lifelike.

The five dragons roared, their giant claws pierced the void, and their beards hung down, like thick willow branches, dancing in the wind.

Nangong Ge was sitting high on the chariot, wearing a snow-white gown with indifferent eyes. There was an exquisite glass table beside him, with tea and snacks placed on the table.

"set off!"

Looking into the distance, Nangong Ge whispered.

"Rumble..."

One maid was serving tea and water, one was controlling the chariot, and the other was waiting beside her, waiting for orders.

The chariot started with great fanfare.

Everyone in Langya Villa watched this scene, yearning for the great world, and wanted to be with the prince and witness the prosperity.

"I'm so lucky to be the prince's personal maid."

Many core elders showed a look of envy.

"The ancestor sent a letter, involving the Immortal Ancient Clan. The prince must be doing something big this time."

A younger person can make his ancestors run away and break their legs with just one word, and he will try his best to do it. Whether we look at the current world or in the past era, I'm afraid this is just one example!

"I really want to follow the prince, but unfortunately I don't have this blessing. If I had known this, when the prince was young, I would have volunteered to be his personal bodyguard, the kind who would never leave him."

Many elders think so.

At that time, the prince's talent was extremely poor. Although the senior management of the villa did not dislike him and still valued him, they could not afford to surrender his status.

No one expected that the prince would embark on a path of his own. He was obviously a loser in cultivation, but he could stir up the world and become a very special being in the world.

"The wind is going to blow, let's just stay here and watch!"

The owner of the village looked at the direction Nangong Ge was leaving and murmured.

In a daze, the owner of the village thought of his wife who had passed away many years ago, and missed him very much: "When our children grow up, the eagle spreads its wings, and no one of its peers can match her."

The wife is a mortal and no resources can allow her to embark on the path of spiritual practice. When the owner of the village was traveling around the world of mortals, he truly fell in love with her and got married.

The probability is one in a billion that his wife is pregnant and gives birth to Nangong Ge. Unfortunately, the son of a monk, whose mortal body could not bear it, died in childbirth.

Fortunately, Yan Ximeng, the dean of Daoyi at the time, passed by and came to the rescue. Otherwise, Nangongge's life could not be saved.

In the blink of an eye, a long time passed.

Every time he thought of the moment when heaven and earth were separated, it was like a sharp thorn that pierced the village owner's heart, causing an extremely painful sting.

"There really must be an underworld and an afterlife. Don't go too fast. Wait for me some more time."

When Langya Villa is free from worries and when the child reaches the top of an era, I will come to find you.

The village owner's temples are turning white and he is getting older.

He refused to refine the life-extending medicine.

Just work hard to fulfill your responsibilities and then slowly reach the end of your life.

"Our children are excellent, you can rest assured."

The owner of the village looked back on the most beautiful years of his life, and his eyes seemed to have a layer of mist. He stood on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it contained a bit of bitterness and pain.