Nine Gods

Chapter 748 The ancestors of the Han family (25 more)
"Tianlong Linchen surrendered all 36 million troops in 3000 cities in one day."

"The Great Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm loses the loss, surrenders the surrender."

"Now the 36 cities have become the territory of Tianlong Kingdom."

Han Jiantian said loudly.

He looked at the fifty or so big monks below with sharp eyes.

Those who supported the Northern Jin Dynasty's attack on Tianlong stood upright, waiting to be approved.

"My lord, Tianlong Linchen is indeed powerful, and his methods are very clever."

"Long before the Northern Jin Dynasty attacked Tianlong, the Tianming Sect in the 36 cities of the Northern Jin Dynasty had already been defeated."

"Then quickly eroded the strength of other cities, causing the Northern Jin army and masters to be defeated."

Zhang Yu stood up and said respectfully.

His face was extremely flat, although he did not support the Northern Jin Dynasty's attack on Tianlong.

But now Tianlong has completely controlled the 36 cities of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

"What good solution does Zhang Qing have?"

"Could it be that the 36 cities are handed over to Tianlong, so that Beijin still has no face to gain a foothold in the **** world, and what do other masters think of Beijin?"

Han Jiantian looked at Zhang Yu.

The expression on his face softened a little.

He obviously valued Zhang Yu very much, and the Zhang family was considered one of the super families in the Northern Jin Dynasty.

"There is no good solution. I have to ask Brother Lie Yan for advice."

"Should we attack Tianlong or give up the 36 cities to Tianlong, and we will swallow our anger from now on?"

Zhang Yuchao looked at Lieyanyun.

"Zhang Yu, didn't His Majesty ask you, why did you ask me?"

Lie Yanyun stared at Zhang Yu fiercely.

But in the main hall, there are many monks, and there is the Holy One here, so he naturally dare not get angry.

"It seems that Brother Lieyan is most in favor of our Northern Jin Dynasty attacking Tianlong."

"Brother Lie Yan should have thought about the way to advance and retreat."

"You might as well say it out and listen. Could it be that Brother Lie Yan thinks that our Northern Jin Empire is invincible?"

Zhang Yu said with a smile.

There was a light breeze on his face.

He didn't see the flame cloud that was already on the verge of rage, and looked at other monks from time to time.

"Are they all like your Zhang family?"

"Isn't my Northern Jin Dynasty invincible?"

Lie Yanyun said angrily.

I regretted it after I finished speaking.

I was really fooled by Zhang Yu, but in front of many monks and saints, I can't deny it.

"Oh, Brother Lie Yan said that the Northern Jin Dynasty is invincible."

"Then please ask brother Lie Yan's Lie Yan family to go to City 36 and kill Lin Chen."

"Bring back my 36 cities in the Northern Jin Dynasty, and wipe out Tianlong by the way."

Zhang Yu finished speaking.

He bowed to Han Jiantian and retreated.

Finally, he saluted Lieyanyun with a faint smile on his face.

"Lie Yan loves you, Zhang Qing is right."

"Aiqing Lieyan already has a way to deal with Lin Chen, so I'm in vain worrying."

"I appointed the Lieyan family as the commander-in-chief of the conquest, and the Cheng Mingqing family as the deputy commander-in-chief."

"The other 41 families assisted the commander of the flames and conquered 36 cities."

Han Jiantian said loudly.

There was no room for refutation in the tone, and after finishing speaking, he went on to announce: "The remaining 72 cities in the south, 36 cities in the north, and 36 cities in the west will jointly assist Commander Lie Yan to attack Lin Chen."

"The minister obeys the order!"

"The minister obeys the order!"

"The minister obeys the order!"

After Zhang Yu and more than ten monks finished speaking in Han Jiantian.

Hurry up and respectfully salute and obey the order.

There was a slight smile on his face.

Once he did this, Lieyanyun and other families who supported the attack on Tianlong would not dare to refute Han Jiantian's intentions openly.

Lie Yanyun and the other monks respectfully and respectfully complied.

He hated Zhang Yu completely in his heart.

Zhang Yu's move was really too sinister, never thought that this Zhang Yu would have such a sinister and exquisite scheming.

"Okay, that's it for Tianlong."

"If you have something to play, you will retreat if there is nothing."

Han Jiantian said loudly.

"Long live the Holy Spirit, long live, long live, long live."

More than fifty monks bowed respectfully to Han Jiantian and left.

Finally filed out.

Han Jiantian was left alone in the entire hall.

After these big monks left, the wooden doors of the entire hall moved without wind, and finally closed tightly.

There was silence in the hall.

A red light flashed.

Han Jiantian and the Ninth Five-Year Throne that he sat on disappeared instantly in the hall.

The hall is empty.

When Han Jiantian reappeared.

Has come to a sea of ​​flames.

A wide road appeared in the middle of the flames, and the flames automatically avoided the road he passed.

in a moment.

Han Jiantian passed through this sea of ​​flames and came to a world of whiteness.

When he arrived here, he was originally majestic and aloof.

Now it is a respectful and humble attitude.

"Disciple Han Jiantian, I have met my ancestor."

Han Jiantian is in this ice and snow world.

He shouted respectfully towards a huge stone gate, his face extremely humble.

His hands were hanging straight down, and the whole person stood still.

"Hmph, the Northern Jin Dynasty is in your hands."

"It's come to such a point, what did the saint tell you?"

A cold voice came out, and there was no anger in the voice.

I don't know if the master of the voice is a man or a woman, old or young.

But after the voice came out, Han Jiantian quickly knelt on the ground in horror.

"The crime of a disciple. Tianlong Linchen is too powerful."

"The great monks of the Northern Jin Dynasty suffered countless losses, and countless great monks surrendered to him."

"Among the great monks, Long Tianjun was also instantly killed."

"It seems to be the cultivation method of Tianxuan's true solution. Mieyun, Cheng Tianlin, Tang Tian and other super masters also fell into his hands."

Han Jiantian said hurriedly, his voice trembling.

It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of the owner of the voice.

After finishing speaking, he knelt on the ground and waited for the voice inside.

"It will take another ten years for me to pass the test."

"A Nascent Soul cultivator, an ant-like existence."

"Wait for this sage to go out and erase it, now you should be more serious to this sage, and take advantage of the situation to clean up some slanderous ministers."

A cold voice came out faintly.

After speaking, he returned to silence.

"The disciple knows that he will not disappoint the ancestor."

After Han Jiantian finished speaking, he respectfully kowtowed and retreated.

Finally, he returned to the main hall along the original road.

What is meditating on the throne in the hall?
Not long after Han Jiantian left.

A 20-year-old youth appeared in the world of ice and snow.

With a look of disdain on his face, he looked at the direction Han Jiantian was leaving.

"Useless things, such things can't be done well."

"Hey, Lin Chen, Lin Chen, I want to take a look."

"Is this world yours or mine."

There was ice-coldness in the young man's eyes.

More is hatred.

The hatred was fleeting.

"Pay attention to your xinxing, the world of comprehension is full of wonders."

"Although you have reached the peak of the late stage now."

"However, in the world of comprehension, although the great monks in the later stage are invincible, the truly invincible is still in the state of transformation."

Finished in youth.

A seventy-year-old man appeared in front of the youth.

Looking at the young man with satisfaction, he finally said seriously.

The old man was dressed in blue, with no trace of cultivation in his body.

(End of this chapter)