Fantasy: The opening robbed the protagonist of the opportunity

Chapter 281: Prince of the Great Zhou, Immortal Gate Conference [3].

Zhongzhou, which has existed since ancient times, has been the center of the Primordial Realm since the primeval era, and has always been prosperous. Of the five lands in the Primordial Realm, Zhongzhou occupies the most vast area.

Therefore, the monastic atmosphere in Zhongzhou was very strong, and the number of sects far exceeded the other four lands. The Great Zhou God Dynasty, with its luck at its peak, is a God Dynasty passed down from ancient times.

Yujing, Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the depths of the overlapping and resplendent palace complex, there is a large hall that rises and falls in the jade clear qi, exuding thousands of golden lights, this hall seems to resonate with the stars in the sky, attracting endless star brilliance.

“The Eastern Wilderness Immortal Gate actually appeared a peerless Tianjiao who condensed the nine-colored golden pill, it seems that the chaotic world is approaching.”

In the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing an embroidered five-clawed golden dragon robe looked at the fold in his hand and muttered to himself. His Heavenly Court was complete, and his face seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of purple qi, and at a glance, he felt that this person was extremely noble. This person is the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, called Ji Shenfeng.

“In a while, it will be the third thousandth birthday of the father emperor, do you say you want to invite this Su Changjun to come?”

Great Zhou Prince Ji Shenfeng asked.

Below the main hall, standing many eunuchs and maidservants, hearing the prince’s question, they all bowed their heads, and did not even dare to breathe. As people who followed the prince, they knew the prince’s character very well, and the so-called questioning was not for them to answer.

They also remember that there was a new eunuch who answered the prince’s question, and then the next day the eunuch disappeared.

“Su Changjun, Nine-Colored Golden Pill, I’m looking forward to meeting you.”

Ji Shenfeng chuckled and said. Some of the top forces in Zhongzhou did not dare to hear it at first when they got the news from the Eastern Wilderness.

How difficult it is to condense the nine-color golden pill, from ancient times to the present, only the Holy Emperor of the ancient era has done it, and even the ancient sages have not been able to condense the nine-color golden pill.

There was once an ancient sage who sighed, saying that the heavens and the earth had changed greatly, and there would be no more nine-colored golden pills in the future.

But with the detailed news coming and the images circulating from the Eastern Wilderness, the major holy places in Zhongzhou had to believe that in this era, there were really people who had successfully condensed the nine-colored golden pill and survived the nine-fold heavenly calamity.

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Time was in a hurry, and half a month had passed since the end of the Dengxian banquet. On the Emperor Peak, in the Immortal Divine Palace, Su Changjun sat cross-legged, his eyes pensive.

His mana growth had reached the extreme, and it was almost difficult to grow it, and now only Divine Mind could grow.

In the past half a month, he has been cultivating divine thoughts, but the growth of divine thoughts is very difficult, and after half a month of hard practice, he has only increased less than a hundred divine thoughts.

If it goes on like this, it is simply more difficult for him to reach the number of one yuan than to ascend to the sky.

“To condense 129,600 divine thoughts, unless I have been practicing in retreat and penance for thousands of years, it is possible to achieve it.”

Su Changjun whispered.

If he really did this, I am afraid that he had not condensed a sufficient number of divine thoughts, and the innate gods and demons had already broken the Immortal Array, entered the Primordial Realm, and set off a shocking killing calamity.

“It seems that if you want to break through, you still need to find ancient ruins, the cave mansion of the ancient powerhouse, and look for some big opportunities.”

Su Changjun said to himself: “Or find the son of luck and cut off the opportunity.” ”

In the past half a month, he has not paid attention to Qin Tian, Xiao Chen and other sons of luck, but although there are organic circumstances on them, they are all some blue chances, and there are no red chances, which makes him unable to raise the slightest interest.

If he wants to cultivate the divine idea of one yuan, he needs at least golden chance, and it is best if he can encounter colored chance.

……

While Su Changjun was thinking about how to practice, a debate took place in the days of immortality.

Inside the Immortal God Temple, there were more than a dozen figures, each of them exuding a terrifying aura, which seemed to be able to make mountains and rivers crumble and the sun and moon to destroy.

It could be seen that a deep void appeared behind them, and streams of green jade-like aura poured down. This is the Qi of Jade Qing, which can only be absorbed by a strong person in the Heavenly Human Realm.

The people who can meet in the Immortal God Temple are the high-ranking members of the high-level of the Immortal Gate, they do not show up often, but each of them has great rights, and together they can even impeach the palm sect.

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These people were all Taishang Elders of the Immortal Immortal Gate.

“Su Changjun condensed the nine-colored golden pill, and his talent is eternal, I see that he will be appointed as a holy son.”

An elder with nine immortal cranes embroidered on his clothes spoke.

“No, the Holy Son of the Immortal Gate is a matter of great importance, although Su Changjun has no talent, he has only a short time to enter, who knows if he is loyal to the Immortal Gate? If a person with an unhealthy mind was established as a holy son, wouldn’t it be a joke from other sects in the Eastern Wilderness. ”

A Taishang elder in a Daoist robe retorted.

“Old Monster Deng, don’t worry about this, as far as I know, Su Changjun once handed over the pill of the Yuan Infant Pill to the Immortal Gate, and based on this, it is enough to show his loyalty to the Immortal Gate.”

Elder Taishang, who was embroidered with nine immortal cranes on his body, said: “What’s more, Su Changjun condenses the nine-colored golden pill, as long as he does not fall in the future, he will definitely cultivate into the realm of heaven and man, and even reach the realm of the ancient sages, it is not impossible, he has such potential and talent, and has strong combat power, to seize the first place in the Immortal Banquet, such a peerless genius, if he can’t become the Holy Son of the Immortal Gate, wouldn’t it be a joke for the people of the Eastern Wilderness and even the Primordial Realm.” ”

“Aren’t you afraid that he will be dissatisfied with the Immortal Gate because of this and switch to other holy places?”