Chapter 63: The mighty China will last forever!

In this way, Zhang Qilin led the team and completed the rest of the mountain road.

At this time, the token in his hand was blooming with golden light, and it also exuded a powerful power.

Zhang Qilin, who saw this in his eyes, knew that the Renwang Ling had been activated, and that if he walked on this mountain road, he would walk through the life of King Zhou.

After suffering the pain of burning one's body, one can regain the power of the king!

Chu Jian had been waiting at the door. When he saw the team's figure and the token in Zhang Qilin's hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, they did not let themselves down, and they finally got over it.

Under the leadership of Chu Jian, Zhang Qilin, dressed as King Zhou, led the team behind him and walked towards Lingbao Pavilion.

The sound of musical instruments that disappeared for a moment came again in the military area, naturally attracting the attention of many people.

The soldiers looked out through the window and saw the team passing by from a distance, and they frowned:

"What are they doing, wearing costumes, and where are they going?"

The rest of the people were also puzzled by this, but due to military orders, they could not go out to check.

These soldiers couldn't think of sleep at this time, so they started discussing in low voices.

Wu Changfeng, who had already rested, stood by the window with his clothes on, watching this scene worriedly.

No matter what Chu Jian wants to do, it is taboo to do this kind of thing in the military zone.

He knew that many people must have seen this matter, and he could not suppress it.

Thinking of this, Wu Changfeng sighed, as if he was completely helpless towards Chu Jian.

Late at night, under the bright moon, the sound of suona resounded throughout Kunlun.

Zhang Qilin wore a royal robe and a jade belt, painted facial makeup, experienced the hardships of King Zhou, and welcomed the fate of the country...

When the team appeared in front of Chu Jian again, Chu Jian's face showed a bit of relief.

After receiving the order, the musicians stopped playing and timidly opened their eyes.

On the way just now, they could hear clearly, and they even felt as if there were thousands of troops standing around them.

Therefore, everyone was covered in cold sweat.

Especially when they opened their eyes and saw a soldier who opened his eyes midway, with a ferocious face in a coma, they all gasped.

They didn't know what happened just now, but it was really something evil.

"Thank you for your hard work, please wait here..."

As he said that, Chu Jian looked at Zhang Qilin and the others:

"You guys come with me..."

Zhang Qilin and the others followed Chu Jian to the warehouse with tokens. At this time, there was no one around, and they could finally ask the doubts they had accumulated in their hearts.

"Chief, what happened just now?"

Wu Sangou wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he had been in many big scenes, experienced many agencies, and even encountered Zongzi.

But the scene just now was still stimulating his nerves, and he was about to reach his limit.

Chu Jian looked at Wu Sangou and said calmly:

"What you just saw are spirits with resentment towards King Zhou. They were inspired to come here and want to take King Zhou's life!"

Hu Bayi heard this and asked in confusion:

"But, didn't it mean that these people were later made gods? Even Fei Zhongyouhun, the treacherous minister next to King Zhou, was granted the status of a god?

Since you have become a god, why do you still come to cause trouble?"

Chu Jian looked up at the sky and sighed deeply:

"To become a god, you first need to get rid of resentment in order to escape from the world. After all, as a god, how can there be resentment?

So where do these grievances go? Of course they can only stay in the human world.

These resentments are deep and have formed resentful spirits over the years.

When there is no inspiration, they have no actions and do not even exist in the world.

You can understand this as... multi-dimensional space! The place where they live is not the same place as us, so they are dispensable and will not have any impact on us.

But now that King Zhou has appeared, of course he has attracted them one after another. "

Hu Bayi nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the cold card in Zhang Qilin's hand that was shining with a faint golden light:

"But chief, if King Zhou's belt is so powerful, why did he end up burning himself?"

Chu Jian finally took the token at this time, held it in his hand, and said meaningfully:

"This is just an ordinary waist badge of King Zhou. Although it symbolizes royal power, it is nothing more than that.

The reason why this token has power now is because it has been tainted with the national destiny on the dragon vein for thousands of years.

0…Please give me flowers…

At this time, the token has become a spiritual treasure, connected to the dragon veins at Yingxian Terrace, and connected to the national destiny, so it naturally has power. "

After Chu Jian's explanation, the three finally understood.

The journey just now was really unforgettable for them, especially Zhang Qilin. In his trance just now, he even felt that he had returned to a thousand years ago.

If it were not for firm willpower, I would probably sink into it.

This is also the reason why Chu Jian only chose Zhang Qilin to play King Zhou.

Under the royal power, how many people can avoid being tempted?

The silence all around at this time was in sharp contrast to the constant wailing while walking on the mountain road.

The three of them watched as Chu Jian came to the warehouse door and opened it.

I thought I would see something extraordinary, but when the iron door in front of me opened, it was just an ordinary shabby warehouse inside.

The three of them already knew that this token represented a dragon's veins and the destiny of the country, but now... it was just placed here so casually?

However, when Chu Jian and the three of them entered the warehouse, they turned around and closed the door under the gaze of the three.

The surroundings suddenly became very dark, and only the token in his hand shone with a faint golden light.

Vaguely, the three of them saw the fingerprints on Chu Jian's hand constantly changing.

Immediately afterwards, amid the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the three of them suddenly discovered that a formation disk appeared under their feet and enveloped the entire warehouse.

The array disk kept changing with Chu Jian's handprints, and the flickering light became more dazzling.

The moment the three of them couldn't help but close their eyes, when they opened their eyes again, they all showed expressions of astonishment.

At this time, the three of them found that they had arrived at a special space surrounded by stone walls with complex traces of magic carved on them.

Judging from the surrounding structure, this place looks like an ancient tower. At this time, Chu Jian was slowly walking towards the stone platform in front of him and placed the token in his hand on the stone platform.

In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible force that made the token float on the stone platform, Wang Yinzuo.

[p: I finally finished my work and started updating. I will finish everything within an hour, and I will never break my promise in 20 updates].

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