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Chapter 1147: Three thousand years in a hurry

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    One dream, three thousand autumns.

    The years passed by in a hurry.

    There have been several changes in personnel affairs in ten years, not to mention three thousand years.

    Xiang Tiancheng has been in the Daxu restricted area for a full three thousand years.

    A group of Tianjiao was also taken away by the Emperor's Palace for three thousand years.

    The world has also been peaceful for three thousand years, so peaceful that many people almost forget the existence of alien races.

    In the past three thousand years, the foreign races have lived outside the entrance, and they have not moved, which surprised all the races.

    I don't know how many geniuses have appeared in the world, and all of them are high-spirited.

    They were born in the golden age and rose in the golden age.

    So, they are stronger than ever.

    One generation is stronger than one generation.

    If compared with the same age, some Tianjiao who appeared in the past three thousand years have already surpassed Xiang Tiancheng and his generation, and their overall strength is much stronger.

    This is also the three thousand years when all races were most prosperous in the post-ancient era

    On a wide avenue.

    A white-haired man walked by step by step, but he looked only in his thirties.

    His eyes were deep, his figure was tall and straight, and he walked by like no one else, without any breath fluctuations from his body, just like an ordinary person.

    If there are three thousand years of people here, they will definitely be able to recognize them.

    This person is Xiang Tiancheng who shocked all races back then.

    He disappeared for three thousand years, and reappeared, and he was alone, appearing in the territory ruled by all races.

    He was the only one who came out of millions of alien creatures in the Daxu forbidden zone.

    All others died.

    Not long after, a white-haired man appeared on a sacred mountain full of spiritual energy and Taoism.

    After the law and order of heaven and earth were completed, earth-shaking changes took place in Jiuqianzhou.

    Many previously unknown places have become pure lands for cultivation, blessed places of heaven and earth.

    A grand event is being held here.

    A group of powerful young people are here to seek the way.

    I saw a young man who looked like an exiled immortal said: "Junior Xingyue begs to see senior."

    "Junior Zishan asks to see senior."

    "Junior"

    A large group of powerful youths spoke on the mountainside.

    The voice is infused with divine power and spread throughout this holy mountain.

    Most of them are in their twenties, and all of them have reached the level of gods.

    If this was placed three thousand years ago, it would definitely surprise the eyes of the whole world.

    For now, they are just junior cultivators.

    Xiang Tiancheng was on the top of the mountain at the moment, he also came here by accident, and was about to leave just now.

    "Senior, I still hope to bestow the Tao."

    Someone saw Xiang Tiancheng who was about to leave, and said loudly.

    The owner of this holy mountain is known as the Holy King, and he was a person more than two thousand years ago. He has the talent of heaven, and he has reached the Holy Realm a few days ago, and his cultivation is comparable to the giants of the major superpowers in the world today.

    Therefore, a group of younger generations all came to seek the Tao.

    I hope that a word from the sage can make them realize something.

    "You come to seek the way, but you don't know this holy king. He is just a passerby."

    At this moment, a holy light descended from the sky and enveloped the mountain.

    Immediately afterwards, a man who looked only thirty or forty years old walked out of the holy light.

    He is dressed in Taoist clothing, free from dust.  With the holy light added to his body, he looked very extraordinary.

    "My lord, please forgive my blindness."

    A group of people were amazed that they really regarded Xiang Tiancheng as a holy king before.

    Now that they are here in person, they can see the gap between the two.

    It is simply a sky, a place, incomparable.

    "Holy King, can we go up the mountain to listen to the holy voice?"

    A woman with a beautiful face and skin like creamy white jade spoke.

    There was a flash of light in Shengjun's eyes, and he smiled slightly, "Of course."

    Immediately, a group of young men Yukong climbed to the top of the mountain, and they all bowed to the holy king in awe.

    "This sage is just a drop in the ocean, a speck of dust in the world is nothing."

    "Since everyone is sincerely seeking the way, I have some humble opinions, you can also refer to them."

    Shengjun put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

    "How dare"

    "The sage is too self-effacing. Everyone in the world knows that it is difficult for a god to enter the heavens when he reaches the Dao state. And it is even more difficult to reach the holy state from the Dao state. It is unimaginable. Even if??Golden age, I don't know how many arrogances can't take this step.  "

    "The sage is a dragon and phoenix among human beings, and perhaps it is only a matter of time before Ditian surpasses the number one person in the future."

    A group of young people are not fools, they naturally know that what the Holy King said is self-effacing.

    If it was true, it would really be a joke.

    Even in this life, there are still very few people who can reach the Holy Realm, and there may not be one among thousands of living beings.

    One can imagine the difficulty.

    Sheng Jun smiled and seemed very satisfied with what everyone said.

    Suddenly, he glanced at Xiang Tiancheng, who had stopped for a while, and was about to go down the mountain at this time, and said, "This fellow Taoist, please stay."

    "Although your aptitude is not good, but you finally have a little relationship with this holy king. Today I will give you a piece of luck. If you can understand it, you will benefit endlessly in the future."

    Hearing this sentence, Xiang Tiancheng stopped in his steps just now.

    Turning around and looking at the holy king calmly, he walked over slowly.

    "There are not many holy kings yet. This is an opportunity that many people can't ask for?"

    Many young people drink it cold.

    At the same time, they were also overwhelmed by the heart of the sage, and there were endless voices of admiration.

    Shengjun seemed to be very useful, smiled, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, people in the mountains and fields don't know etiquette"

    When he spoke, he was taken aback suddenly.

    Because he came into contact with Xiang Tiancheng's deep eyes, he felt that his divine power was stagnant, and he seemed to sink into it.

    "My lord, the younger generation would like to know what the Emperor's Hall is? If you were born hundreds of years earlier, you may have already entered the Emperor's Hall."

    A young man asked impatiently.

    Shengjun raised his hand and waved it at will, turning his divine power into dozens of seats, signaling everyone to sit down.

    Then he said: "The Emperor's Palace is as mysterious as in the legend, and even I don't know much about it."

    "As you said, if I was born hundreds of years earlier, I would naturally be able to enter the Emperor's Palace. However, martial arts still depend on myself, and not all ancient emperors came from the Emperor's Palace"

    Everyone was shocked.

    The sage is indeed magnificent. What he said before is obviously a great emperor since ancient times.

    "My lord, I heard that Xiang Tian, ??the demon leader of the alien race, became one of the top talents of his time. From your point of view, if it is placed in this life, what is his qualification?"

    Another young man spoke.

    Shengjun laughed, and said slowly: "He himself, the Shengjun, has never seen it with his own eyes. The rumors should be true. He was indeed very talented in that era."

    "It's unknown what will happen in this life, after all, he has disappeared for three thousand years."

    "However, if he is in this world, I will be the first to send a letter of war to him, and behead the devil in front of hundreds of millions of souls on both sides. It is a shame for all races, and for those arrogances who were once suppressed by him."  Seniors take back some dignity."

    The holy monarch is upright and righteous, and his righteousness is clear.

    In the end, the holy light was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

    "The sage is very talented, so he can naturally challenge the devil."

    "It's a pity that the devil has disappeared. I don't know if he is afraid of my hero of all races."

    "When the Holy Monarch goes to battle, the two armies will surely take his head in front of the battle."

    A group of young people were excited by what Shengjun said.

    After all, for the past three thousand years, the word Xiang Tiancheng has been like a nightmare, weighing on the hearts of many people and lingering on it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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