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Chapter 1132 The loyal maid of Tushan always protects the emperor
Jiang Ding fell into some complicated thoughts.

The main thing is that three hundred years have passed, and many people who were very familiar to us in the past must have disappeared, trapped in the past and will never be seen again.

This kind of separation where you will never see each other again makes people feel sad.

"well,"

"Time is ruthless, that's how it is."

Jiang Ding sighed and put away his weak attitude.

He looked at the important administrative tool in the Tushan Courtyard - the Wanli Beacon Tower. After so many years of automatic sacrifices in the formation, it has been promoted from quasi-fifth level to fifth level, becoming a true treasure of the soul, and can operate automatically relying on the Liudao Sect's fifth-level top-grade spiritual veins.

The Wanli Beacon Tower must have accumulated a large amount of pending government affairs, intelligence, as well as the changes that have taken place in the Tushan Courtyard over the past hundreds of years, the birth and death of monks... and so on.

As long as Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness is connected to it, he can immediately understand the changes that have taken place in Tushan Courtyard over the years.

Of course, there were also taxes that had not been collected for more than three hundred years, all of which were kept in the warehouse in the Tushan atrium.

Based on an average of 50 billion low-grade spirit stones per year, a considerable sum should have been accumulated over the past three hundred years, and one could consider repaying the 50 trillion loan from the Immortal Sect.

However, Jiang Ding didn't want to find out so quickly, so he didn't use the most efficient method.

"Someone is coming."

Jiang Ding's voice was soft.

Just like many years ago, he was still building his foundation and cultivating himself in Tushan Fairy City in the Three Kingdoms area, building his first city. He took care of everything himself, caring about public security, auctions, talisman shops... everything.

At that time, Tushan's maid was accompanying him.

Someone comes.

The statement was clearly soft, but it sounded like a thunderclap in the ears of the maid on duty outside the hall.

To the point that they were all stunned and suspected that they were hallucinating.

The twelve Nascent Soul stage maids wore long swords on their waists and stood as straight as swords. Among them were three demon kings of the demon race and nine true kings of the human race, which was in line with the five-fold advantage of the human race's order law that was strictly enforced in the Tushan Courtyard.

They have been standing here for twenty years, as motionless as statues, even their breathing is gentle, the movement of their hair is limited to one inch, and they have extremely strict standards for their demeanor.

In a few months, another twelve Nascent Soul stage maids will come to replace them.

For more than three hundred years, even though Tushan Tianjun never summoned them, the Tushan maids still strictly abided by the orders, took turns in an orderly manner, and never slacked off, protecting the safety of the Tianjun.

Whether the Heavenly Emperor needs it or not, this is their duty.

At this time, the twelve Nascent Soul stage maids were in a daze, looking somewhat ignorant and cute.

"Someone is coming."

Jiang Ding smiled and said again.

call out!
shhhhhh!
In an instant, the twelve maids showed expressions of ecstasy and rushed into the hall. As expected, they saw a sixteen-year-old boy in blue clothes looking at them with a smile. His appearance was handsome and tender, without any change.

"Lord!"

"Greetings, my Lord!"

The twelve maids knelt on one knee and raised their heads, their eyes filled with excitement and admiration.

"No need to be polite."

Jiang Ding smiled and looked at the twelve Yuanying Zhenjuns.

They are all quite familiar people.

Among them are Yu Bai, who has the bloodline of the mutated Moonlight Rabbit, Kong Yuling from the Five-Colored Peacock clan, and Bai Hualing from the Three-Tailed Fox clan. These three are from the demon clan's earth-grade bloodline that he dug out in Tushan Fairy City, which is equivalent to the human race's heavenly spiritual roots.

After so many years, they have been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul and can now stand on their own.

The nine human true monarchs were also the maids during the Tushan Fairy City period and the Wangting Blessed Land War period. After so many years, the foundation-building alchemy cultivators have reached the end of their lifespan, and the remaining ones have all been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage without exception.

"Yes, my lord!"

A large group of beautiful girls stood up and looked at their Lord of Heaven with curiosity.

"Master, are you... done with your retreat?" the mutant Moonlight Rabbit Yubai asked curiously.

She was truly amazed.

As expected of him, he is a God Transformation Heavenly Monarch. His life span is so long that it makes Nascent Soul cultivators despair. Just in seclusion, he has spent a quarter of the life of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

This period of time is enough to make a high-spirited and vigorous early Nascent Soul cultivator enter his twilight years.

"Ah."

"The temporary retreat is over."

Jiang Ding nodded gently: "Yu Bai, tell me what happened in these years."

He wanted to get closer to the present Beiyuan, rather than the cold data in the Wanli Beacon Tower. He had some emotions that needed to be released.

"Yes, my lord."

Yu Bai had a pair of cute rabbit ears and a furry rabbit tail. He said in a clear voice, "Master, Tushan Court has been developing steadily over the years and has not suffered any external enemies... no external enemies at the God Transformation level."

"There are still some Yuanying-level foreign enemies. They are some hidden remnants from the Western Desert, Southern Border, and Eastern Sea. They have caused some minor damage, and the sword cultivators of the Great Sun Long Sword City have rushed to deal with them."

"Everything else is fine. The four seas are calm and there are no waves."

"It's just that...some seniors have passed away."

She secretly glanced at the young man in blue sitting on the Six Paths Throne.

"Tell me, who are these old friends?"

Jiang Ding sighed.

"Tian Yang Zhenjun, the governor of Hunyuan Fatian, attempted to reach the realm of transformation 237 years ago and died in a calamity. The governor of Hunyuan Fatian was succeeded by Da Ai Zhenjun, the most powerful and most accomplished Zhenjun."

"The Great Sun Long Sword Commander, True Lord Xu Fang, attempted to reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm 158 years ago, but died under a heavenly tribulation. The Great Sun Long Sword Commander's position was succeeded by True Lord Lie Yang."

Yu Bai started by telling about the deaths of two important figures in Tushan Courtyard.

These two True Lords both had great military achievements and held high positions of power, so they successfully exchanged for the art of incarnation, the secret technique of transcending tribulation, and the opportunity of incarnation. However, in the end, they died one by one under the heavenly tribulation.

This cannot but be said to be the ruthless nature of the Tao.

Jiang Ding sighed softly.

At this time, he recalled the scene when he first met True Lord Xufang and True Lord Tianyang.

The two True Lords were both well-known heroes of Beiyuan. He was somewhat hostile to the two True Lords at the beginning, but it was not until he descended on the Great Sun Sword Sect that he began to turn enemies into friends. The two True Lords truly devoted themselves to the Tushan Courtyard.

In all the battles in Tushan Courtyard, the two True Lords did their best.

"this,"

"These are the fates of us cultivators."

Jiang Ding took out a glass of fruit juice and drank it all.

——He never drinks alcohol, no matter whether it is ordinary wine or the extremely precious immortal wine, as it will make his brain unclear and bring danger to himself.

"Two hundred and thirty-one years ago, the former Ice and Snow Palace Mu Family Patriarch Bingyu Zhenjun died of old age."

"One hundred and seventy-one years ago, Yin Dao Zhenjun of the Yin family of the former Six Paths Sect died of old age."

"One hundred and sixty-seven years ago, the former Great Sun Dharma Sect Izumo Shinjun died of old age."

"One hundred and sixty-five years ago..."

Yu Bai recounted the news one by one with a slightly heavy tone. They were all Yuanying heroes from Beiyuan who were influential in the last era.

Over time, they slowly came to an end, buried in time and became part of history.

The young people of that era, Xue Liuyun, Lieyang Jianzi, Liudao Shengzi, Daai Zhenjun, Han Lin and others, began to become the oldest Yuanying Zhenjun.

(End of this chapter)