The Suppression of the Worlds

Could it be a branch of blood flowing to the people?

When a clan is prosperous, it is naturally a cross between branches. In addition to the growing main vein, there are also branches that branch out continuously, but with the passage of time, after many branch families decline, the blood will spread to all parts of the world. , become ordinary people.

These are very common.For example, in the previous Dali Dynasty, the Daxia Dynasty, before the Daxia Dynasty was overthrown, there were hundreds of thousands of people with royal blood, and many of the branches of the royal family who were weak and distant became ordinary people.Even the poor peasants need to plough the fields to work and weave straw sandals to sell the money to support their families.

But as such a young Martial Saint, he must need a lot of resources to cultivate. Except for the aristocratic family, ordinary people can't come up with it at all.

So at the beginning, everyone thought that Zhou Zhang must be a genius of the aristocratic family, and was trained to become a Martial Saint.

It doesn't seem like this is the case now. Soon, people from the Zhou family from all over the country began to investigate the situation of the branch, trying to find out which branch of Zhou Zhang belonged to.

On the other side, the high-ranking people in the countries around the Dali Dynasty, such as Dongyi and Beidi, all turned ugly when they heard the news.

The Dongyi armies that had attacked the border were even more uncharacteristic, huddling in the city and not daring to come out.

Due to the exposure of Zhou Zhang's identity as a Martial Saint, a series of changes have continued.At this time, Zhou Zhang, who had stayed in the Marquis of Changping for several days, could finally be regarded as a thorough understanding of the cultivation situation in this world.

This world is dominated by warriors and Confucians, and there are also sect monks who are free from the world.The highest realm of martial artists is immortals, Confucians are saints, and sect monks call them immortals or sun gods.

There are even ghosts in some places.The so-called ghosts and gods are transformed by the power of monks lighting incense, and there are also people worshipped and born in the dark.There are also some dynasties decreed canonization.

However, these ghosts and gods survive by eating incense, and they are very easy to perish.

At the same time, the Marquis of Changping was victorious in Beidi, killing an old enemy alone, stirring up the situation in Beidi, but he never returned.

After all, Zhou Zhang came to this world to break through the realm of Martial Saint and step into the fairyland.Let's go to see if there is any legacy. If there is a scale and half a claw, it can be integrated into the practice, reducing the energy required for deductions to break through.

The highest-level things in this world are in a state of indescribable existence, and the chronology is serious. Zhou Zhang originally wanted to communicate with the Marquis of Changping, but it seems that he is having a good time in Beidi, and he is afraid that he will not return in a short time.

After the third day, after rejecting Mr. Pan's retention, Zhou Zhang left the Marquis of Changping Mansion and headed northwest of the Dali Dynasty. It was rumored that there were relics of immortals there. Zhou Zhang wanted to travel and explore.

Then find a sinful sect and ghost, kill them, and earn enough energy points to be able to flash people.However, this kind of sect seems to be very hidden, otherwise it would have been wiped out long ago, and Zhou Zhang is not in a hurry to take a step by step.

Kunlun Mountain is only thousands of miles away from Zhoucheng. Just as Zhou Zhang wanted to travel around the world, he immediately bought a carriage with luxurious decoration and a wide space inside.

The official road in Zhoucheng was straight, and there was an endless stream of merchants and travelers. Zhou Zhang's carriage also merged into it, and slowly followed some caravans to leave.

At this moment, Zhou Zhang patted a ball of real energy into the body of the horse pulling the carriage. The horse roared in the sky, his eyes were shining, his spirituality increased a little, and he rubbed Zhou Zhang's arm intimately. After Zhou Zhang got into the car, he consciously Start pulling the cart and go forward, Zhou Zhang only needs to control the direction occasionally.

It took only half a day for Zhou Zhang to leave. At this time, in Zhoucheng, there were imperial emissaries with imperial edicts leading a large number of gold and silver jewelry to the door, preparing for the canonization and reward, but unfortunately they were in vain.

After driving for a long time, the night was getting dark, Zhou Zhang found the county town to live, and wandered around the county town.Left again the next day and continued westward.

For several days, Zhou Zhang has traveled thousands of miles away. At this time, he is familiar with the caravan members who have been traveling together for a few days, and is talking casually.

"After a while, we will arrive at the Daxian Temple, everyone will go in and burn incense to worship!"

Suddenly in front of the convoy, a shout sounded, the leader of the caravan reminding everyone.

Zhou Zhang looked forward subconsciously, and it was faintly visible that there was a quaint temple hidden in the mountains and forests in the distance. Occasionally, the mountain wind blew, and the trees swayed, revealing some mottled cornices and walls.

Chapter [-] The Power of Incense

"Daxian Temple?"

"It's getting dark today, we are in a hurry, why does Boss Li still let me wait here to delay the effort?"

At this time, among the caravans of the company, some merchants who were also taking this route for the first time couldn't help but muttered.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, this Great Immortal Temple is effective. Anyone who goes in to burn incense and worship will have a safe journey from here to Tiger Swallowing Forest. Otherwise, bad luck is inevitable."

"No, I heard before that there were caravans who did not believe in evil and passed by without worshiping. As a result, the mountain collapsed and many people were killed."

At this time, there were merchants who often traveled this trade route and discussed in a low voice.

"No way! So evil!"

The businessmen who had objections just now jumped in the corners of their eyes, and even their expressions became a little dignified.Going out is nothing more than to talk about peace. If there is any particularity, everyone is naturally willing to spend this time.

"I heard that the Daxian of this Daxian Temple is the mountain god of the nearby mountain range. Even if pedestrians pass by, they have to enter the temple to worship. There are many wolves and leopards around here, and they often steal children. "

"Everyone, don't be long-winded, let's keep up!"

Everyone was talking, and after a while, the convoy had gradually approached the Daxian Temple, and the Daxian Temple located on the side of the road caught everyone's eyes.

I saw that this Daxian Temple is not large, covering an area of ​​about [-] feet in a radius and more than [-] feet wide, with a simple shape, red bricks and yellow tiles, with a solemn atmosphere. Inside the temple, there is a faint figure wearing a black robe, with a thin body, chicken skin and crane hair. old woman sitting cross-legged.

One after another, everyone jumped off the carriage, followed behind the leader Li Boss, and walked towards the Daxian Temple.

"God, a stick of incense per person!"

Boss Li was a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby stature, wearing a brocade silk satin and a black hat.When entering the temple, he immediately donated incense money to the old woman sitting cross-legged in the temple, and then smiled respectfully.

At this time, Zhou Zhang had already concealed the aura on his body and followed the crowd.

Zhou Zhang glanced at the expressionless goddess, who was just an ordinary person without any mysterious power.

Then Zhou Zhang raised his eyes and looked directly above. On the altar above, there was a human-tall statue sitting.I saw that this god was dressed as a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament.

He held a seal in one hand, stroked his beard in the other, and stared into the distance with a solemn and solemn aura.

However, Zhou Zhang's brows were slightly wrinkled at this time. Not only did he not feel any sacred aura in the so-called Great Immortal Idol, but he faintly felt a faint smell of blood, very faint, if it weren't for Zhou Zhang's cultivation, I'm afraid it's hard to notice.

When Zhou Zhang was still a great master of martial arts, his body was developed, and his eyes faintly had the taste of breaking the illusion.Now that Zhou Zhang has entered the realm of Martial Saint, even his blood has turned red and gold, the treasure of his body has been opened, and he has all kinds of incredible power.

At this time, Zhou Zhang remained calm, the real energy in his body was running, and his eyes were quietly smeared with a layer of faint purple light. At this time, he glanced at the statue, and suddenly saw a situation that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye.

I saw that inside the statue, there was an illusory weasel with a slender body, bloody yellow hair all over his body, and fierce eyes.At this time, its eyes looked coldly at the people burning incense and worshiping below.