It only took half a moment for the Tongtian Road to be completely lowered. In this short moment, only the nearby defenders could arrive. The leader at the front was an old man with a short beard wearing a white fur coat, who had stayed in Shenzhou with Jun Wenjiu.
The elder of Zangyunjian——Bai Hen.
The Tongtian Road falling slowly in the aurora touched the platform. Bai Hen's sharp eyes stared deeply at the sky. A blurry figure appeared in the aurora. This moment was stretched for as long as a lifetime!
Everyone's hearts were in suspense, beating uncontrollably and violently. The hands holding the weapons were also bulging with veins, and they were dripping with sweat. The attack posture was already prepared.
The aurora could not block Zhan Changfeng's sight. The beacon smoke rising from the vast land spread into her eyes, reminding her of the bloody beacon that she had lit with her own hands when she was ten years old.
Her consciousness swept across every inch of China, and the old mountains and rivers that had been destroyed were changing towards the preset blueprint and taking on new vitality.
Looking at it from her current perspective, she was somewhat idealistic at that time, using a relatively cruel method for all living beings to achieve a great change from the system to the ideology and culture, so as to achieve a certain sense of equality.
and openness.
But she will not regret it. Looking at the overall situation, it is precisely during that period of near destruction that the people's wisdom was opened up, and China's long-suppressed human destiny was liberated.
The great rise in people's luck also secretly increases the chance of winning against evil spirits and eradicating evil spirits - you have to know that a ignorant and unlucky person or country is unable to resist any foreign enemy.
Human movement will promote heaven's movement, and heaven's movement will drive earth's movement, and only then will China's fortunes improve.
What is even more worthy of celebration is that what she persisted in when she was ten years old has not changed to this day. Maybe this is her imperial way.
Zhan Changfeng realized something for a moment and did not go on. Bai Hen and others felt their hearts tightening.
Who is the person who opened the road to heaven? Why not come down? Is she examining them?
"What's going on?"
The fragrance of wine fills the heart and makes people feel dizzy. The soldiers and generals hold their breath to refresh themselves, and they should be trained.
The one who came was Jun Wenjiu. She was originally the head of the Shenzhou Si Xun Mansion. She was actually a disciple of the Xiyang Dharma Master who sealed the Evil Emperor. After the Evil Emperor broke the seal, she stayed to help Shenzhou eliminate the spreading evil spirit.
Bai Hen didn't care whether her appearance smelling of alcohol would affect others. He solemnly said, "As you can see, the Tongtian Road has been opened, but the person can't come down."
"This is not easy." Jun Wenjiu raised his hand that was still holding the wine bottle, pointed it upward, and shouted in a lazy and drunken voice, "Who is coming? Is it an enemy or a friend? Come down quickly and let me take a look!
"
White marks:
In the hazy aurora, the man actually moved and walked slowly down. Jun Wenjiu also retracted his hand, took a sip of wine, leaned over and whispered to Bai Hen quietly, "There is something very wrong with this man.
If someone comes down after being invited, they are probably looking for trouble."
If someone heard him, it had to be yes. Bai Hen sighed without leaving a trace, his eyes followed the figures on the stairs to the sky, and the gradually clear figures made them all hold their breath.
Jun Wen, drunk and hazy, suddenly became excited and said in a voiceless voice, "Zhan Changfeng!"
Zhan Changfeng?
Bai Hen stared at that person, filled with surprises. Even though he hadn't seen her for decades and the appearance in his memory was almost distorted, his feeling was unmistakable. She was Zhan Changfeng!
"Two fellow Taoists, long time no see."
Zhan Changfeng's warm and calm opening remarks confirmed their suspicions, and she fell directly to the ground in one step, "The space teleportation array is about to be established, you can leave."
"It's really you?!" Bai Hen had mixed feelings. There were too many things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything. There was only one thought left in his mind. If she is alive, are there more people alive?
Thinking about this made me burst into tears.
Jun Wenjiu took a few sips of wine and smiled with relief, "Okay."
The two of them cried and laughed for a while before welcoming Zhan Changfeng into a mansion. The two people talked about their respective affairs, and the gap of more than seventy years was completed.
Finally, Zhan Changfeng asked, "Is Emperor Zhaoming in the imperial city?"
Zhaoming is Yi Shang's nickname.
When she asked, the expressions of the two people in front of her changed a bit.
Zhan Changfeng asked doubtfully, "Dead?"
"It's a long story. The current Yin Dynasty was a system of abdication. The new emperor was elected by Qin Shan and his subjects. Although he was called the new emperor, he actually took office fifty years ago."
When Zhan Changfeng came to the imperial city, there was an endless stream of pilgrims in front of the Changsheng Temple. She followed the flow of people and walked in, instead of going to the main hall and the side halls. Instead, she moved her steps and appeared in the quiet back courtyard.
After sitting under the shade of the tree for a long time, Qin Shan came in a hurry. The uncertainty on his face turned into surprise when he saw her, "Okay, okay, I knew you would definitely come back!"
"Old sir, you're fine."
"Everything is fine." The joy on his face paused, and the last word "good" was followed by a bit of depression.
Qinshan sat down on a stone bench next to her, "Have you heard of your imperial concubine?"
"What's going on?" Fifty years ago, the emperor's aunt was only half a hundred years old and a martial arts practitioner. How could she die so well? "I saw Mr. Baihen ask about the wine. They said he died normally?"
"It's normal to say it's normal, and it's not normal to say it's abnormal." Qin Shan organized his words and said, "Perhaps it was because of the years of fighting and hard work. Emperor Zhaoming later became more and more weak mentally and seemed to die prematurely. I talked to the two Taoists
Friends have prepared medicine for her to prolong her life, but it didn't help, so she was let go."
"But on the first seven nights," he looked at Zhan Changfeng's expression and said, "On the first seven nights, I dreamed about her. In the dream, she said that some gods were going to take her away. Before she left, she would
I asked the gods to break the restrictions that shrouded China, and on the second day, I really felt that the restrictions were no longer there."
Shenzhou placed a ban on the two masters of Zhetian and Xiyang, and the vitality of heaven and earth and the cultivation of monks were suppressed to an extremely low level.
The one who can break the restrictions must be a quasi-sage of the Supreme Being.
Why take her away?
"Can you tell me which path it is from?"
"Guangping Celestial Dynasty."
"Humanity?" Zhan Changfeng knocked on the cold stone table one after another, wondering what they wanted Yi Shang to do.
Since she recovered, she has been busy with the affairs of the Day Clan and knows nothing about the trends in the realm, let alone the Guangping Celestial Dynasty in the Jiuji Realm.
"Anything else?"
"Emperor Zhaoming said jokingly that she might see you before us, but nothing else, but the spirit of Zhu Yan's bronze statue also left with her."
"Let's go to Guangping Celestial Dynasty to ask some other time." Zhan Changfeng didn't want to delay here and asked, "I am currently having friction with many parties in the icy wasteland of the mountains and seas. The territory is not very safe, so I want to open up China and Tibet.
Yunjian, set up a space teleportation array in Zangyunjian to allow the creatures with the strength of the life and death realm to leave."
"If I recruit troops here, how many people does the old gentleman think can follow me?"
"Don't worry, through the mad battle totem you left behind, we found that the hell realm was the state religion of the Yin Dynasty, with believers everywhere, and there are millions of them who have cultivated the mad battle totem. However, you require strength to be in the realm of life and death, and that is the five-marked totem master.