Chapter 877： my old father

   Chapter 877 My old father

Qianyuan Sword Saint and Shenglong Daoist are not afraid of the monsters in Qiandao Lake, but there are tens of millions of elite monks in the Kunlun faction, and they are afraid of these monsters.

While concentrating on protecting the monks in the sect, he suffered the erosion of Zhu Wuyang’s mixed poison, and he couldn’t hide in the magic weapon to eliminate the poison. Even though the strength of Qianyuan Sword Saint and Shenglong Daoist was monstrous, it was a little uncomfortable at this moment.

Qiandao Lake is vast and boundless. If you want to cross here to reach the Oriental Islands, it will take about ten days at least, and Qianyuan Sword Saint and Shenglong Daoist also feel embarrassed.

But there's nothing you can do about it, tens of millions of Kunlun faction elite monks can give up.

The two immortals in the middle of the tribulation had to fight hard to protect the army, but to their helplessness, during this period, monsters continued to attack the army of the Kunlun faction. Obviously, these monsters also received the news and knew The Kunlun faction suffered a defeat, and its overall strength was greatly weakened.

This is obviously the handwriting of the Holy Poison Sect. They told the monsters in Qiandao Lake about this, so these monsters wanted to take this opportunity to get down and get some monks from the Kunlun Sect to try it.

The most important thing is the various elixir, heaven and earth treasures and magic treasures on the monks of the Kunlun School. The monsters of Qiandao Lake can be said to be salivating.

Compared with the time when they attacked the Holy Poison Sect, they were attacked and attacked more than ten times and a hundred times more when they returned, which made Qianyuan Sword Saint and Shenglong Daoist also miserable.

Especially in the last few days, the monsters in Qiandao Lake may also realize that the opportunity is about to disappear, so they unite to launch a frantic offensive.

Although they were finally repelled by Sword Saint Qianyuan and Daoist Shenglong, the injuries of the two of them became more serious. Fortunately, after this fierce battle, they were much safer behind, and they quickly crossed Qiandao Lake and came to Territory of the Eastern Islands.

Stepping on the familiar land, the tens of millions of monks from the Kunlun School were all crying with joy. This expedition was really not smooth, and when they came back, it was even more dangerous, and they were almost buried in Qiandao Lake.

"Rest where you are, recharge your batteries, and then set off."

Under the order of Sword Saint Qianyuan, the army of the Kunlun faction immediately set up camp, prepared to take a good rest, and then returned to the headquarters.

Qianyuan Sword Saint and Shenglong Daoist both set up a spiritual formation group immediately, hiding inside to suppress the restless Zhu Wuyi and mix the poison, so as to relieve the pain and riot in the body.

But what Sword Saint Qianyuan did not find was that among the people who arranged the temporary spiritual formation group for him was his great enemy Yuan Dou Patriarch. After the temporary spiritual formation group was arranged, Zhu Wuyi disappeared without a trace trace.

With the cover of several Mahayana quasi-immortals, Sword Saint Qianyuan was unaware, and entered it with confidence and began to suppress the Zhu Wuyi mixed poison in his body, unaware that the surrounding spirit formation group protecting him was cooperating with Zhu Wuyi, making the dream come to nothing. The trait spread to every corner of his body.

For the sake of safety, Zhu Wuyang gritted his teeth and used all the world's source at around 20 o'clock to cover up the sleepiness of his nerves and disintegrate the resistance of Qianyuan Sword Saint.

In this way, Sword Saint Qianyuan was unknowingly eroded by another nerve-slumbering mixed poisonous trait, and the characteristics of dream bubbles also reached an extreme. It was the weakest time in ten thousand years, especially in terms of soul.

"Boom..."

At this moment, Zhu Wuyang activated the characteristics of the dream bubble, and under the cover of the last few points of the origin of the world, he silently let the Qianyuan Juggernaut fall into it, and he didn't even realize it.

After working hard for so long, calculating for so long, spending so much time and energy, and even using all the last dozens of world sources, Zhu Wuyang finally waited for the moment to harvest.

Sword Saint Qianyuan was quickly caught up in it. In the face of Zhu Wuyang's layer-by-layer weakening and various methods, even if Sword Saint Qianyuan was a human immortal in the middle of the robbery, he couldn't stand it.

What's more, the soul of the Sword Saint Qianyuan has obvious flaws, and Zhu Wuyi can just exert a targeted influence through the dream bubble.

In this way, Sword Saint Qianyuan fell into a dream, and after thousands of reincarnations, the original memory has long been diluted, and replaced by the memory that Zhu Wuyi gave him.

In the new memory, Sword Saint Qianyuan is not only the first ancestor of the Kunlun faction, he is also the son of Zhu Wuyi for many lifetimes.

Zhu Wuyang is his father!

In the dream, after thousands of years and hundreds of moments, Sword Saint Qianyuan finally realized.

When he opened his eyes and saw Zhu Wujie who was looking at him kindly in front of him, Sword Saint Qianyuan cried, knelt down to the ground ruthlessly, and kowtowed towards Zhu Wujie with a "bang bang bang": "Father, no The dutiful son has finally awakened the memory of his past life, and he will serve his father in the future, so that his father will not be harmed in the slightest."

"Good boy, get up, Dad... No, Dad doesn't blame you." Zhu Wuyi smiled kindly: "My father also noticed that you and I have a blood connection in the previous fight, so I came to wake you up a little, I didn't expect it to be really successful, and it has awakened your memories of many lifetimes."

"In the future, our father and son will be united, and sooner or later we will dominate the world and become the strongest force in the Dongyuan Continent, so that the Dazhu Immortal Dynasty and the Kunlun faction will unite the world."

"Yeah." Sword Saint Qianyuan nodded his head: "I really didn't expect that my father came to the Holy Poison Sect in this life cycle, and almost hurt my father. Fortunately, Jiren has his own celestial appearance, otherwise I have to die at this moment. "

Zhu Wuyi hurriedly comforted them. For a while, the two of them were loving and filial to their sons, and they were in a happy and harmonious picture. They really showed their affection and moved people to the point of wiping tears.

Before that, for the sake of safety, Zhu Wuyi made Qianyuan Juggernaut make an oath of heaven, hiding the soul-locking Gu array in the depths of his soul, and incorporating the characteristics of chasing souls into the soul of Qianyuan Juggernaut. There is basically no possibility of removing it in every corner.

In addition, Zhu Wuyang took away almost all the resources and treasures of Qianyuan Sword Saint, making him a pauper.

With multiple guarantees, Zhu Wuyi now feels safe. In the future, Jianyuan Qianyuan will be his son, and he will be extremely filial to him. Zhu Wuyi tells him to go east, he will not go west, and let him go north, he will not go to the west. South.

This is also Zhu Wuyi's first son at the level of transcending tribulation, and it is also his most powerful son. If Zhu Wuyi is unlucky and cannot break through the realm of transcending tribulation in the future, I am afraid that he will have to rely on him to support him.

However, with the assistance of the special encounter system and breakthrough stone, it is not very likely that Zhu Wuyi will not be able to be promoted to the Immortals of Tribulation, and with the help of Sword Saint Qianyuan, it will be easier for Zhu Wuyi to enslave other Immortals of Tribulation in the future. a lot.

(end of this chapter)