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Chapter 4 Zhoutian Ancient Money (1)

The commander-in-chief Hu Jiaobing arrived quickly. The moment he saw the sky fire, his face became solemn. He held the tiger talisman and shouted: "Light all the beacon towers and seal off the entire Shenchen Mountain!

Send two sentry troops to the other side of the canyon to guard both sides of the mountain pass. If the monsters make any unusual movements, snipe them on the spot!"

"Got the order!"

With Huangtai Fort as the center, there are a total of twelve beacon towers built along the two wings of Shenjin Mountain. Each beacon tower is a "node" of the strange array, and Huangtai Fort is the "center", forming a huge beacon tower.

The formation, the formation is like a divine dragon entrenched on the Shenjin Mountain, making it impossible for the Seven Killers to secretly infiltrate Chen Cang from any part of the Shenchen Mountain.

Normally, this formation is only 10% powerful, and can only monitor the entire Shenjin Mountain. All twelve beacon towers are lit, which means that the power is fully activated. At this time, it is difficult for birds to cross the Shenjin Mountain!

The Commander-in-Chief called the battalion general who was good at formations and asked in a low voice: "Have you figured it out?"

The battalion general had just circled seven or eight times around the sky fire. At this time, he could not hide his excitement. He saluted and reported: "General, a divine creature descended from the sky. What a great opportunity! There are countless small Sumeru realms outside this sky fire.

The stars are arranged in the sky. The innermost position close to the flame is the twenty-eight most precious small Sumeru realms arranged according to the twenty-eight constellations. The outer layer is the stars in the sky. There are at least 1,800 small Sumeru realms.

!How many treasures will there be in it? I can’t even imagine it!”

Hu Jiaobing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows a few times, took a deep breath, controlled his excitement, and then shouted in a low voice: "Where is the Tiger Roaring Camp?"

The camp general Jiang Qizhan strode out with clanging armor, cupped his fists and shouted: "The last general is here!"

The Huxiao Camp is the personal guard camp of the Tiger Arrogant Soldiers. It is also not included in the establishment of the five battalions in the first town. It only has 500 people. It is actually the private soldier of the Tiger Arrogant Soldiers. Both the cultivation level and the equipment of the sergeants are far beyond

Jiang Qizhan, an ordinary town soldier and battalion general, is the personal disciple of Hu Jiao Bing and his confidant.

"Lead people to guard the Sky Fire. Without my order, anyone who dares to approach will be killed without mercy!"

"Got the order!"

Soon, sergeants from the Tiger Roar Battalion were deployed to guard Tianhuo.

At this time, the soldiers of each battalion also came out of Huangtai Fort in twos and threes. Song Zheng and five others also mixed in with the crowd and came to the mouth of the canyon.

Looking from a distance, the fire was still burning, surging out the infinite energy of heaven and earth and spreading it around. As soon as he got closer, Song Zheng felt: "The concentration of the energy of heaven and earth has increased a lot."

Wang Jiu lazily said with a hint of rare excitement: "It is indeed a divine thing descended from heaven. This is an opportunity for the entire Huangtai Fort!"

Zhou Kou was even more excited than him, his evil eyes shining: "Do you really know what it means to have a divine object descended from the sky?

Three thousand years ago, Emperor Beizheng was inconspicuous among the many princes. He was not loved by his father, had no support from his mother clan, and was unknown and ordinary. He was suppressed by the talented and strategic prince, and there were the third prince with a good reputation next to him, and the seventh princes were eyeing him.

, he had no chance of being emperor.

But when he was fourteen years old, a divine object suddenly fell from the sky and fell into his mansion. From then on, the Beizheng Emperor soared into the sky and became so glorious that the other princes who suppressed him were eclipsed. In the end, the old emperor had to depose the prince and transfer the throne to him.

passed it on to him.

After that, he conquered the Seven Kill Tribe in the north, wiped out the Insect Barbarian Tribe in the south, and fought against the Haiyi Tribe in the east. He killed the three most powerful tribes of the Monster Tribe at that time and established his status as an eternal hero!

Fifteen hundred years ago, in the prosperous land of the south of the Yangtze River, there was a wealthy businessman, the Dayou family, who was in trouble because of his wealth. The whole family was killed by the county guards. Only his youngest son, Dayou Mi, escaped and escaped into the mountains alone. Just in time for the gods to descend from heaven.

things.

Dayou Mi practiced hard in the barren mountains for thirty years and returned to the world. His enemy at that time was already a high-ranking minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, with power over the government and the public, and countless gang members. He was driven by eight top sects under his command, and each sect had a

The real cultivator of Mingtongjing is in charge!

However, Oyoumi made great progress all the way, killing all the enemies and groups withered away, and the eight major sects were exterminated. Finally, he was granted the title of Imperial Master, which started the journey of being the most powerful minister in the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty for thousands of years. He suppressed the world's civil and military monks for five hundred years, until the great war.

The nightmare ends when Yumi transforms into a feather."

He finally concluded: "With this thing, our strength will increase dramatically. From now on, we can beat whoever we want!"

Zhao Xiao looked coldly at the burning sky fire and said leisurely: "Three hundred years ago, there was an ordinary Huansha girl by the Qingshui River. There were many brothers and sisters in the family. She had no clothes to cover her body and no food to eat. It was difficult to survive. What's more,

Discussing practice is useless.

But in just ten years, she miraculously became a saint of the Demon Sect. It took another twenty years for her cultivation to surpass that of the leader of the Holy Sect. According to external comments, she was chasing after the National Master of the year, Oyoumi.

Known as the first saint of the eternal demon sect!

This woman was washing yarn by the river when she got a divine object that fell into the water!"

"Although the divine objects dropped from the sky are different every time, there is no doubt that these incredible divine objects will create legends in the world of cultivation!"

Although his colleagues were looking forward to it, Song Zheng was not so optimistic. He always felt that something was wrong. The sages taught him that good fortune and misfortune always lie ahead.

More and more sergeants gathered, and their eyes became brighter and brighter. The commander-in-chief looked around and shouted: "It must be yours!"

Open the Little Sumeru Realm. In addition to paying filial piety to those above, the remaining treasures will be distributed according to military rank. Now, go back and stand guard. This divine object is making a lot of noise. The Seven Killing Department must have noticed it. Beware of them coming.

.”

"Got the order!" The sergeants slowly retreated to the Huangtai Fort. The military always enforces orders and prohibitions. Since the Commander-in-Chief has said it, he will definitely honor it, otherwise no one in the Huangtai Fort will listen to his orders in the future.

Song Zheng and the other five also walked back. Wang Jiu was originally slow, but now he turned back three times every step, and his mouth was almost watering: "Xiao Xumi Realm, it's developed!"

Of course Song Zheng knew what the Small Sumeru Realm meant. It was a special space created using formations and talismans. It was larger than the mustard space generally used for portable storage, but not as good as the legendary Small Cave World.

.

But there is a special place in the Small Sumeru Realm. The space and time inside are solidified. It is especially suitable for storing various genius treasures, and the spiritual energy will not be lost. Therefore, a Small Sumeru Realm means a

treasure house.

"The Commander-in-Chief said that everyone has a share, so we can also get a lot of valuable treasures, right?"

"Your Excellency, you must keep your word and you will not deceive us."

Song Zheng curled his lips and said: "Don't be too greedy. If there really is any treasure, the Commander-in-Chief must choose it first, and then the deputy commander-in-chief, and the battalion generals will come down. The commander-in-chief, sentry officers, and others will be left to the higher-ups to take turns.
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