Chapter 468: North and South, Giant Tree
Chapter 468: North and South, Giant Tree
Having said that, this was the second time he said something so effective since coming to the Five Realms.
The first time it was given to Han Ye, he became a saint directly after a few words.
Now, another round of words directly killed a bald donkey in the Vajra Realm.
Somehow, Bu Chen had an illusion.
It seems that the changes in this bald donkey before and after are extremely huge.
The monk died, but the golden light on his body did not dissipate.
Suddenly, the bronze wall next to it shook violently, but it didn't shake for long, as if it was suppressed by a force.
The muffled sound from before lingered for a long time, and even my consciousness paused.
Then he saw a golden light in the sky.
The golden light turned into a door, and the shadow of the foolish monk floated into the door.
This phenomenon made Bu Chen think that his eyes were blurry.
I vaguely remember that I heard Luo Yan say before that the situation was the same back then.
Now the body of that thing is still in Cradle Mosu's home.
What Bu Chen didn't know was that when the door opened this time, a similar door also opened in the cradle.
The body of Le Sheng was taken away.
After all, the Cradle is in turmoil right now, and even the Great Zhou is considering withdrawing from the Cradle.
Li Yan was directly destroyed and replaced by the Northern Kingdom.
The Buddhist Dynasty also disappeared. Since they lost their top combat power, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.
The Western Regions were integrated and replaced by the Southern Kingdom.
The only country that has not been affected is the Great Zhou.
In the imperial court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Shangshu room, the Great Zhou Emperor Wei Yuntian turned into a desktop cleaning machine and overturned the memorials on the table to the ground.
He looked at the figure in front of him with uncontrollable anger.
"Uncle, I won't leave. A few years ago, you asked me to endure it, and I did. But now, I don't want to endure it, and I can't endure it."
Wei Zixing looked at Wei Yuntian and sighed.
"How can I not bear it? I asked you to bear it before because the Mosu family is so powerful. It would not be righteous to attack them. I thought that after a long time, when the influence of the Mosu family has subsided, we can make plans."
“But who could have imagined that something unexpected had happened to the Mosu family, but it would develop like this.”
Wei Yuntian took a deep breath, his eyes darkening. "No matter what, I won't leave. Bu Chen has driven the Empress and the Empress Dowager away from the palace. Is this the end of the cold shoulder I've received these past few years?"
Wei Zixing knew that his nephew was holding a grudge.
The Great Zhou has no way to deal with Bu Chen and Luo Yan now, but since they can't deal with them, they always want to take action against the Mosu family.
But he didn't think about the fact that if possible, these old guys in the temple would not be willing to leave.
But given the current situation, there is no way I would leave.
They checked the Mosu family more than once, but found no trace of the queen and the empress dowager.
Ever since the two heads of the Mosu family left one after another, the whereabouts of the Ding brothers have also been unknown.
Disagreements began to arise within the Mosu family, and Surgan became the actual head of the Mosu family.
Another tycoon, Halcha, controls all the actions of the family.
It was just a minor friction at first, but as time went on, the friction became more and more serious.
Today, Harcha has changed its name to Morcha, with Bu Chen as the sole head of the family. It has destroyed Li Yan, absorbed the Snow Kingdom, and established the Northern Kingdom.
Surgan did not take any action at first, but with the departure of Morcha, the power of the family was greatly weakened.
He was despised by other countries in the Western Regions, and the Buddhist Dynasty often demanded benefits from him, which made him very annoyed.
Just at this time, he heard that Morcha had established the Northern Kingdom.
So he made up his mind and killed all the royal families of the Western Regions, occupied the land of the former Buddhist Dynasty, and established the Southern Kingdom.
Worship Luo Yan and compete with the Northern Kingdom.
All of this happened so fast.
The Great Zhou had no chance to react at all, everything was a foregone conclusion.
In recent years, there have been constant frictions between the North and the South, and the situation has become increasingly tense.
The Great Zhou was caught between the two sides. If the two countries went to war, the Great Zhou would definitely be purged.
If it were the previous Great Zhou, it would not be afraid of these two countries.
However, as Luo Yan established his power in the Western Regions and gained fame, the Great Zhou lost a lot of talent.
Coupled with rumors that the Queen and the Empress Dowager of the Great Zhou had been abducted, the reputation of the Great Zhou royal family plummeted.
The fact that the Great Zhou has been able to survive until now is due to its profound foundation.
But if they stay here for one day, it would be a waste of resources.
The night watchmen are no longer very helpful in quelling the unrest on all sides every day. In addition, all kinds of monsters and demons have emerged now, and the Temple of Worship cannot free up its hands even if it wants to.
So with the consent of their ancestors, they unanimously decided to leave the cradle and return to the Five Realms.
Wei Xingxing wanted to persuade him a few more times when he saw a figure appear in the Shangshu room.
Seeing this, the two men hurriedly saluted.
"Ancestor."
"Boy Yuntian, are you really determined to stay here?"
The old ancestor didn't waste any words and spoke directly to Wei Yuntian.
Wei Yuntian was shocked and looked incredulous: "Grandfather, has it really come to this?"
The ancestor did not reply, and silence was the best answer.
Wei Yuntian saw this and his face turned grim: "I have decided. I will definitely fight with the North and South for the world."
No matter what the reason is, he will definitely not leave.
Let’s not talk about anything else, just say that here, although the reputation is not as great as before, it still attracts a lot of attention.
But when he arrived in the Five Realms, he was nothing, even though he was one of the three royal families of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But what could he do? He could do nothing.
Fighting for power, he relies on his current Xudan realm.
If he dared to show any signs, there were plenty of people who could make him disappear without anyone noticing.
He was nothing in the Wei family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Since you have decided, then it's up to you!"
With a wave of his hand, the old ancestor and Wei Zixing disappeared.
Back at the offering hall, the old ancestor said, "I won't force you, nor will I give you any guarantees. If you want to stay, stay. If you want to leave, I will make it easy for you."
After saying this, the figure disappeared.
After thinking about it, in the end, except for the Wei family and Che Qianhou, everyone else chose to stay.
The old ancestor didn't say much. He activated the formation and took everyone away.
At this point in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only members of the Wei royal family except Wei Yuntian were the concubines.
The Wei family’s consideration is that if Wei Yuntian can succeed, these people will come back.
Although this situation is minimal.
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Bronze Castle
Bu Chen watched as the body of the foolish monk was taken away by the door, and even the Zen stick he had thrown away before disappeared.
"Fuck, if we don't leave anything behind, isn't this all for nothing?"
Although he said this, Bu Chen's heart was filled with turbulent waves.
Unlike Luo Yan, who saw nothing, Bu Chen saw a giant tree through the door.
The giant tree is lush and leafy, but each leaf contains enormous power.
Moreover, facing this kind of power, Bu Chen felt like his legs went weak.
It feels like a higher-level being looking down on lower-level beings.
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