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Volume 19, Penglai, Chapter 40, Poems about one¡¯s ambitions before passing away

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    Tens of millions of years of management and hundreds of descendants were wiped out in the blink of an eye.  The supreme and immortal king of the Mulan Grassland, King Zihua, has truly become a "lonely man" at this moment.

    Although he does not allow anyone to challenge his authority, he does not allow anyone to stand on his own height.  But as the ancestor of the Mulan Grassland Horse Clan, he still has some feelings for those descendants who have made achievements.

    Although he is powerful, he is still alone after all.  Many times, many things require others to do it for him - if nothing else, when he comes out of seclusion and announces some order, there will always be a group of descendants lying on the ground shouting long live and praising him.

    Butit's gone, it's all gone

    There are many horse tribes on the Mulan grassland, but they have not even become Yang gods, and they can only live for tens of thousands of years at best. What is the meaning to him?

    As an immortal heavenly king, he would stay in seclusion to study the techniques and deduce the great ways, which usually lasts for one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand years. He couldn't come out of seclusion all at once, and all he would see were faces he didn't recognize.

    In that case, he might as well find a deserted place to live in seclusion

    And these descendants are not only useful to King Zihua, the most important thing is that these people are the cornerstone of his "luck".

    The main reason why King Zihua wanted to establish the Five Horse Dynasty was to gain luck.

    The technique he practices attaches great importance to the accumulation of Qi, and can even turn the movement of Qi into magical powers and cultivation.

    King Zihua did not do good deeds and accumulate virtue all year round like the righteous people, and he was not able to open up his own small world, so his luck mainly came from his rule over the Mulan Grassland.  As the supreme king of Mulan Grassland, he has the luck of this vast grassland.  It was precisely because of the majestic luck accumulated over the long years in the Mulan Grassland that he was able to become the Immortal Lord with his modest temperament and qualifications.

    "If you give him enough time, if you allow him to further expand the scope of his rule, maybe he can use his increasing luck to further improve his cultivation."

    Among the boundaries of the heavens, there are Gods of God who rely on the way of luck to be used.

    Butit's all gone now.

    Luck is not a tree without roots or water without a source, nor can it be obtained just by conspiracy and calculation.  Every bit of luck comes from real accumulation - for example, King Zihua's luck comes from his rule over the Mulan Grassland.

    However, his rule must rely on the Five Horse Dynasty to implement.  The Five Horse Dynasty cannot do without those true kings and true immortals.

    When these True Lords and True Immortals were thrown into a pot by True Lord Daokong's "Big Thunderbolt Plan", a huge fault appeared in the rule of the Five Horse Dynasty, and the luck from the entire Mulan Grassland could no longer be passed on to Zi.  The fortunes of King Hua and even King Zihua himself are rapidly collapsing.

    "It's like a tree, the roots are still there, the crown is still there, but the tree is gone.

    So, what will happen to this tree?

    King Zihua can now clearly feel that the strong luck he has accumulated over the years is disintegrating and dissipating. Although it is not serious compared to his own accumulation, in fact, every moment he loses his luck,  Comparable to an ordinary Yang Shen Zhenxian

    If this continues, no matter how strong his accumulation is, it will be too much for him. If his luck is lost to a certain extent, he may fall directly from the immortal realm.

    King Zihua was frightened and angry, struggling hard to get out of the sudden formation.

    He must struggle out as soon as possible, and then defeat the Dao Sect. Through this great victory, he can stabilize his luck, so that he can get out of the predicament and avoid falling into the realm.

    He roared loudly, raised his two front hooves, and stamped hard on the ground.

    With a roar, the heaven and earth shook, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the sun and moon lost their light.

    But the formation only shook violently, but did not collapse.

    Manager Cui groaned, and two streams of blood flowed down his nostrils.  But she didn't even wipe it, she just smiled evilly, pinched her mouth and sucked the blood back.

    "How can it be so easy to bleed an iron rooster?"

    With this sneer, she took out several bottles of elixir in one breath, without asking whether it was a waste, and drank them all. Then her pale face turned rosy, and her somewhat unstable breath returned.  Stability was restored.

    "Four-legged old thing, please stay here for a quarter of an hour in this earth-locking and heaven-sealing formation."

    She sneered on her side, but King Zihua was frightened on her side.  In that blow just now, he had already moved his true strength, and what he had displayed was the magical power of the immortal realm.  It was planned that with such magical power, even a small world could be directly destroyed, so what was the point of this mere formation? He must have successfully broken through the formation and walked away. If there was no time, even if he traced the origin of the formation to kill the formation  It's no big deal for people.  But I didn't expect myselfAlthough this attack shook the formation, it failed to defeat it - what is the origin of this formation?  How could it be so strong?

    But he didn¡¯t know that this formation was one of the trump cards of the various branches of the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce.  The branches of the Great Wilderness Chamber of Commerce are spread all over the Great Wilderness World. Although there are only a few Gods of Creation in the Great Wilderness World, there are still many Immortal Lords. Therefore, in order to ensure that the branches will not be easily attacked and robbed by a greedy Lord,  The Dahuang Chamber of Commerce Association has specially refined a large formation like Ruoyu Tao, but any branch that has performed well for thousands of consecutive years can get a set as a treasure.

    This set from the Mulan branch has been in use for less than a century, but this is the first time it has been put to use.

    King Zihua's attack did not work. Instead, he was agitated by the power of the formation and couldn't recover for a while.  At this moment, the shortcomings of his unstable cultivation are fully revealed: relying on the technique of luck to achieve enlightenment, when the luck surges and declines, his own realm will be unstable.  In particular, he originally relied on the luck of the entire Mulan Grassland to enter the realm of immortality. He is almost at the bottom among the Immortal Lords, and he has not even been able to complete the construction of his own small world.  Nowadays, the loss of luck comes first, and the large formation that has connected almost the entire Mulan Grassland is counterattacked. Although it seems that there is no problem for the time being, in fact, the internal situation is already very inappropriate.

    So he didn't bother to take action to break the formation, so he had to quickly run his skills and try to stabilize his condition.  At the same time, he sacrificed his magic weapon to protect himself firmly.

    It¡¯s very dangerous at this moment, you have to protect yourself first, and then you can think about more

    Normally there is nothing wrong with his idea, but this must be based on one premise - will the Taoist immortals really watch him stabilize the situation and then break out of the formation, wasting this rare opportunity?

    Of course it¡¯s impossible

    Before the wild and unspeakable chaotic rage in the outer gate of Yujing had completely subsided, Zhenjun Daokong smiled freely and said to Gou Longyuan: "Brother, is it almost time?

    Gou Longyuan, who always had a face as cold as ice, nodded slightly and showed a smile: "It's just like this that you and I have been practicing for a lifetime, and it's finally time to bear fruit."

    Both of them looked quite happy, but when the surrounding immortals heard this, they suddenly felt an unspeakable aura, as if something invisible was slowly awakening, which made them all have difficulty breathing, as if they were enduring  Under tremendous pressure.

    Daokong Zhenjun smiled and patted the shoulder of Kong Zhang next to him: "Old Kong, you are the most promising among the Zhenjuns in our sect to enter the realm of immortality. You are also quite calm and reliable in doing things - Yujing Sect  My future is entrusted to you.¡±

    When Kong Zhang heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Except when he learned that his son's path to enlightenment was wrong, which made Yang Shen trapped and unable to move forward, this was the first time he had lost his composure like this.

    "Senior brotherwhat did you say?"

    Lord Daokong smiled, shook his head, and chanted softly: "The road to seek is bumpy and wandering, and the experiences in life are also amazing. Let's brew the bitter water into fine wine, wash away the smoke and dust, and see the blue clouds

    Before he finished speaking, he took a step slowly, but his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

    At the same time, Gou Longyuan also patted the shoulder of Zhenjun Wanzhao, the contemporary leader of the Mo Xiao Sect, smiled and nodded, then jumped up and turned into a black dragon shadow.

    The dragon shadow tore through the sky in an instant, and only his always cold voice still echoed in the air.

    "An old dragon lies withered at the bottom of the pond, and the tombs stretch to the sky. Although the spring scenery in the garden is gone, there are many flowers planted everywhere."

    The two of them left suddenly. The Taoist immortals looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn¡¯t know what was going on.

    At this moment, Master Guiquan, the leader of the Three Quan Patriarchs, also sighed softly and said: "The seniors have set an example, and we, the juniors, cannot stay behind.

    "Exactly, Yu Jing, Mo Xiao and Wu Jiu are all called together. If you and I don't do something, wouldn't it mean that our sect's reputation has been ruined?" Master Duoquan nodded with a smile.

    Master Huquan nodded solemnly and said loudly: "I'm just waiting for your order."

    The real person Guiquan smiled and stretched out a hand: "I am in ruins and my long robe is short. I look up at the sky and it is full of haze. I ask my wish in front of the statue of the Taoist Patriarch. If the great road is revived, I will be happy even if I die."

    Master Duoquan's handsome face showed a free and easy look, and he stretched out his hand and put it on the back of his hand: "With one hand, I hold the wind and smoke towards the moon, a little biography and history. I have seen the ups and downs, and the heroes of the past are immortals today.  ¡±

    Seeing that the two senior brothers were so imposing, Master Huquan suddenly showed a somewhat distressed look. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of Master Duanquan's hand, and said calmly: "Junior brother, I have little talent and limited knowledge, and I can't recite poems"

    The two real people Guiquan and Dioquan laughed loudly, patted his shoulders one on the left and the other on the right. The three figures suddenly dispersed and condensed into a tall, handsome and energetic black-robed Taoist, holding a piece of three-color brilliance in his left hand.  holding the Qingping Sword with cold light in his right hand, he nodded slightly to the crowd and said with a smile: "Go away, the poor Taoist."

    Before he finished speaking, he wavedA sword cut through the void, and Shi Shiran walked out.

    The Taoist immortals were stunned for a long time, and suddenly they didn¡¯t know who reacted first and shouted: "They all just entered the immortal realm."

    It was only then that everyone came to their senses. Some were amazed, some were happy, and some were puzzled But most of them sighed deeply.

    Everyone can see that the founders of these three sects have all used some desperate means, so they need to write poems to clarify their aspirations before taking action, and to be a footnote to their life experiences.

    Once they leave, I'm afraid they are not planning to come back again
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