If I fail to overcome the tribulation, I can only return to the Ming Dynasty and become a prince.

Chapter 79
Looking at these two tall golden-armored door gods, Zhu Zhanchun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This thing was something he used for self-defense when he was not that advanced in cultivation and wandered into the world of immortality when he was "young". Because it was very commemorative to him, he kept it and kept it in the cave gourd for almost 400 years. Unexpectedly, it turned out again now.

Zhu Zhanqi was not very lucky back then. He did not join any big sect. He only learned a set of third-rate immortal cultivation techniques from an unknown small sect. Will enter the stage of practicing Qi and returning to the spirit.

Although he has just embarked on the path of cultivation and his cultivation is not very advanced, for any small sect, he is already considered the mainstay of the sect.

But at that time, Zhu Zhanqi only had the skills to practice Qi and restore the spirit, but he did not have any magic skills to protect himself. He even lacked experience in fighting with others.

Perhaps it was because of the novels he read before traveling that he always felt that it was unsafe to have no means of protection in his hands, so he spent 100 years traveling around the world, looking for various ways to protect himself. The attack technique, and the puppet technique for refining the two golden-armored door gods was learned from an old man who was proficient in mechanism puppets and Qimen Dunjia technique at that time.

The old man is indeed a scholar of heaven and man, and he knows all kinds of strange and secret techniques at his fingertips. He can be called the world's number one master in the world of cultivating immortals.

However, he was obsessed with the secret arts of organs, and studying these for many years delayed his serious cultivation. He was stuck in the stage of practicing Qi to return to the spirit and could not break through. Later, when Zhu Zhanquan formed the golden elixir and went back to find the old man, he had already exhausted his lifespan. The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up.

With the old man's talent and understanding, if he concentrated on practicing, how could he be stuck in the golden elixir stage of just practicing Qi and restoring the spirit?

It can only be said that time was a matter of luck, and this also prompted Zhu Zhanquan to stop thinking at that time and began to concentrate on accumulating cultivation, hoping to break through the golden elixir so that he could truly embark on the road to immortality.

However, he didn't expect that he was still one step away and was struck back to the Ming Dynasty by a thunderbolt.

This made Zhu Zhanyu sigh once again that he was lucky.

Compared with these, these two golden-armored door gods can still be used normally after hundreds of years. It makes Zhu Zhanyu couldn't help but think that the old man finally wanted to make himself into a puppet and find another way. Is immortality really possible?

After all, hundreds of years have passed, and both the old man and Zhu Zhanjun in the world of immortality can be said to be "dead". On the contrary, these two golden-armored door gods have remained the same after hundreds of years.

Zhu Zhanjuan lamented the past on the top of the city, but Zhu Gaoxu below the city was numb.

Two golden-armored door gods more than ten feet tall were standing in front of him, which made it clear that they would not give him face or a chance.

If it is Zhu Zhanji who handles this matter, Zhu Gaochi is [-] to [-]% sure that even if the matter fails, Zhu Zhanji will not lose his face, because this matter involves the royal family's face, and it will be ugly for everyone if there is a quarrel. .With the boss's reputation-seeking character, he might even have to ask the emperor to intercede for him, lest he really be beheaded by the emperor.

But Zhu Zhanchun has a different personality from the boss and his eldest brother. Although he didn't have much contact with this kid when he was a child, Zhu Gaoxu also clearly remembers that Zhu Zhanchun was a scheming kid with a very weird and difficult personality.

Otherwise, he would not have had the ability to anger Fang Xiaoru to death with just a few words.

Now he just woke up after sleeping for eight years and said that he had met a fairy. Zhu Gaoxu had naturally scorned it before, thinking that this was just a pretense made up by the boss and his wife to put gold on their faces, just like offering auspiciousness to the people below. One thing.

However, when the two golden-armored door gods in front of him each held a sword and looked down at him, all Zhu Gaoxu could feel was a chill running down his spine, and he regretted why he didn't believe that the brat on top of the city had really become an immortal. edge!
The two four-sided gold maces on the waist of the special golden-armored door god are as thick as his waist, not to mention that the long tree standing there is twenty feet high. If he dances, it will probably split his whole body. Broken.

This made Zhu Gaoxu very speechless. Although he was a fierce general, he was not a brainless man. The two golden-armored door gods in front of him, who were more than ten feet tall, were really not something he could deal with.

Let alone him, even if all the three thousand cavalry he brought were filled in, they might not really be able to defeat these two giant statues.

After all, when Zhu Zhanqi threw these two door gods out just now, he could see clearly. They were just two palm-sized objects, and they became such huge statues when they landed. Not to mention the tremor of the heavy objects when they landed. and the dust raised let Zhu Gaoxu know that this was not a cover-up.

He thought about it a few times, but in the end he still didn't dare to bet that Zhu Zhanchun wouldn't actually take action.

"Second nephew, do you think you are still in a hurry? My second uncle is joking with you! We haven't seen each other for many years. Do you say hello to your second uncle like this when you first met him? My second uncle hugged you when you were little. Have you forgotten that I took you horse riding?" Zhu Gaoxu didn't intend to force himself at this time, with a smile on his face and talking to Zhu Zhanqun in a casual manner.

When Zhu Gaoxu said this, Zhu Zhanju couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and then shouted to the city: "Second uncle, you took me riding back then, but you agreed to give me a good horse when I grow up. Second uncle You won’t forget it too, right?”

Hearing Zhu Zhanquan mention the past, Zhu Gaoxu didn't care whether he really promised to give him a good horse, he directly said loudly: "Second nephew, look at what you said, your second uncle doesn't mean what he says. Are you the one who said that? It’s not like you have been sleeping before. Even if the second uncle wants to give you a good horse, you can’t ride it!
Now that you are well enough to ride a horse, your second uncle will naturally not forget this. You can send someone to his house later. You can choose any of his horses. Just speak to which one you like. Second uncle will frown. Brows, just treat me as your second uncle! "

"Second uncle's words are serious, but our uncle-nephew friendship will continue later, so let's finish the business first!" Zhu Zhanjuan heard what Zhu Gaoxu said and knew that tonight's matter was over, so he raised his hand After pinching out a magic formula, the golden light on the two golden-armored door gods converged and turned into two ordinary-looking statues. Then he said to Zhu Gaoxu: "Second Uncle Lao ordered that the brothers who came here will be in the city tonight." Settling outside, we will change the defense early tomorrow morning. I will tell the emperor to ask for a reward for everyone. As for the second uncle, I will help you to enter the city alone and follow me to see grandpa."

　The protagonist begins to show his strength

　　
　
(End of this chapter)