Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 50 The Eve of the Storm

Wang Heng watched all this calmly, and he was not surprised at all by the internal strife among Immortal Kings.

The atmosphere of cultivating Taoism in the ancient world is indeed very good, with the demeanor and atmosphere of an immortal cultivator, but there are also many contradictions and undercurrents.

Take the Immortal King as an example, the creatures of this series are actually not as united as imagined, otherwise, they would not be defeated by foreign lands one by one in later generations.

The confrontation between the quasi-immortal kings that appeared in the soil of the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea today proved this point.

"Senior, does the dispatch of the World Tree branch mean anything? Its duty is to sit in the center of the ancient world and stabilize the mountains and rivers. Under normal circumstances, it will not make a move, right?"

Wang Heng suddenly looked at Wang Mian and asked.

"Yes, unless something serious happens, World Tree will not act easily.

The branch above our heads should be the result of the communication and sacrifice of immortal beings in the main body of the world tree, which means that the battle situation at the border is not optimistic, at least our side is weak. "Wang Mian nodded, confirming Wang Heng's statement.

After speaking, Wang Mian's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked worriedly in the direction of the border gate.

"The foreign offensive must be extremely fierce, but unfortunately, the number of Immortal Kings who went to support is limited, and I don't know how the situation of the Immortal King is.

With the way he behaves as an old man, there should be no problem in protecting himself. "He murmured to himself, worried about the safety of Wang Heng's father.

After all, he is the big tree that shelters the Wang family from wind and rain. Once it falls, the sky-reaching warship will also sink.

Wang Heng sighed secretly. He already knew the outcome of the battle at the border in advance. He tried to ask if he could be taken to the border to have a look.

Not surprisingly, he got a negative answer.

"Young Master, please rest assured, the Immortal King is supreme, disregarding the past and the present, nothing will happen.

Before leaving, my lord left a request not to let any Wang family go to the border, so Wang Mian can't do what the young master asked, please forgive me. "

"ok, I get it."

Wang Heng nodded, looked up to the sky and sighed. He seemed to have come at the wrong time. If he had come earlier, before the father of the Immortal King had gone to the border, he might have tried to stop and exhort him, even if it would probably be useless.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

He can only silently wait for the result that has already been determined, and quietly welcome the arrival of the storm.

"Senior, let's go back." Wang Heng said suddenly.

Seeing that his mood was not high, Wang Mian thought it was because he was worried about his father's safety, so he nodded.

He gave an order, and nine purebred Pegasus horses in the Hedao realm looked up to the sky and neighed, pulling the ancient bronze chariot full of ax marks and arrow holes and rushing towards Daotu.

There are no restrictions on the entry and exit of mounts, so there is no need to worry about offending the owner of this place.

"The heavenly horse-drawn carriage of the Wang family! It seems that Wang Zu is going back. His father, the supreme fairy king, has gone to the border. As a parent and child, he must be very worried." Someone whispered.

"A big wave is coming. At this time, we should go back home and make plans in advance." Other creatures whispered and prepared to leave.

The sky-drawn carriage flew across the sky like a shooting star, and stopped precisely in front of Wang Mian and Wang Heng.

Wang Mian greeted those quasi-immortal kings and true immortals with a smile, and then stood respectfully behind Wang Heng, waiting for him to board the car.

At this moment, Wang Heng didn't know where the future would lead, and whether the friends he had made would be able to exchange cups and exchange cups with each other sincerely like today. Therefore, he sighed and waved goodbye to all the geniuses in the Taoist realm. .

"Everyone, troubled times are coming. I hope that one day in the future we can sit together, raise a glass and drink."

"Why is the patriarch so pessimistic? If it really comes to the time when the ancient world is alive and dead, I believe that all the immortal kings will not stay out of it. It is not so easy for foreign lands to invade our world." said Li Daoqing, the heir of the Qiankun sect.

Wang Heng smiled when he heard the words, but didn't answer immediately, it took a while before he responded.

"maybe."

He looked at Shi Jintian again, and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, the situation at the border is not optimistic, so just stay here. With your current state, even if you go back, you won't be able to help much."

Shi Jintian was dressed in a golden battle armor. Although he was still young, he was also very heroic and full of vigor.

He gave a hearty smile, with soft eyes and a hint of gratitude, and replied: "Thank you for the suggestion, Wang Zu, I can appear here at this time because the family is not optimistic about the ancient world. The successor left by one side sent me here, at least the family inheritance will not be cut off."

"That's it." Wang Heng suddenly realized that he had such a guess, and now it was confirmed.

As for the grateful gaze cast by Shi Jintian, he can understand it. In this border crisis, the Immortal King of the Wang family took the risk of falling to sit at the border to help the Shi clan and other ethnic groups resist foreign attacks. Whether it is because of cause or effect, the border ethnic groups should have gratitude.

After that, Wang Heng bid farewell to the others. After all this, he slowly boarded the ancient bronze chariot, followed closely by Wang Mian.

As the powerful flaming hoofs of the nine Pegasus stepped on the void, the ancient bronze chariot roared away and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the remaining geniuses on Daotu followed Wang Heng's footsteps and left one after another. The quasi-immortal kings standing at the front of Daotu also broke up unhappy due to the dispute and confrontation just now.

Some did not say a word, their figures disappeared in place, some whispered a word, greeted the young Tianjiao brought on this trip, and left together, and the two quasi-immortal kings who almost made a move snorted coldly and went away in an instant .

In just half a cup of tea, there are not many people left in Nuo Da.

True Immortal Hua Yun, who was living in seclusion here, couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"The hearts of the people in the ancient world are not united, and sooner or later they will suffer. Especially this time, if the border tribes suffer huge losses due to isolation and helplessness, they will definitely feel dissatisfied, and it will inevitably cause unimaginable turmoil within 33 days."

Not far from her, a quasi-immortal king who hadn't left yet nodded in agreement.

"No way, when the crisis from the outside world is not big enough and deep enough, the ancient world will never be able to condense into a ball.

Right now, if we want to stabilize the border tribes after this battle, all the forces and families must come forward together and provide compensation. Only in this way can their anger be calmed. Only the most powerful adults can make this happen. .

Fairy Huayun has always been on good terms with those two adults, and has a very deep friendship. I wonder if I can give some advice and clarify this matter? "

"Actually, Master Wu Ending and Master Samsara have also discussed this issue. In the end, the result of their discussion was that the border tribe can be crowned king, and all the tribes in the 33 days of the ancient world will give their blessings, forming a mark of glory, which will be engraved on in the blood, as a way to recognize their contributions.”

(End of this chapter)