Immortal World Champion

Wizhangyuan.

It is late autumn, the desolate and vast plains, the sad wind is even more depressed, only Wuzhangyuan is not lonely, there are many cultivators, worship in the cold wind, pay tribute.

Today, it is Zhuge Weigong’s sacrifice day, and the sacrifice of Wuzhangyuan once every 100 years will also begin.

“Every time I think of Zhuge Wei Gong, I always feel regretful. It is difficult to produce this great Confucian in today’s world!”

“Yes, Wei Gong leads a lone army to gallop. Surrounded and headed straight to Chang’an, although thousands of people have gone for it, knowing that they can’t do it, how tragic and majestic, even though they are dead, they are still the masters of future generations. After having a great opportunity to rebirth, they have made great contributions in the immortal cultivation world. , To realize the avenue of the military road, protect the spirit vein of Dongzhou, drive the Hao clan out of the sky, and use the military road to shock all directions…it’s hard to tell.”

“Unfortunately, future generations are not good at all. Over the years, their reputation in Xihezhou hasn’t been so good…”

“Stop, don’t have anything to do with us in Dongsheng Province, be careful to speak out.”

“Also… …We worship the sages and have nothing to do with future generations.”

From time to time, there were discussions, and it was heard by Zhou Shu who was walking idly. Zhou Shu just acted indifferently and laughed.

As we walked, two cultivators suddenly stood in front of the road, staring at Zhou Shu, a little surprised, a little angry, and a little afraid.

Zhou Shu bowed his hand slightly, “Isn’t this the Zhuge Mu Fellow Daoist? I haven’t seen it in some days. Is this Zhuge’s current patriarch Zhuge Xuan? Hehe, I’ve been admired for a long time. Fortunately, fortunately.”

The two cultivators are Zhugemu and Zhugexuan.

Both of them are lupine scarfs, Zhuge Xuan’s cultivation is slightly lower, only in the middle Soul Transformation Realm, Zhuge Mu bearless white face, in great spirits, and Zhuge Xuan’s face is covered with deep wrinkles. The look in his eyes didn’t have much brilliance, and he looked like he was about to die, showing his old age.

Zhu Gexuan glanced at Zhou Shu, and was suddenly terrified. He didn’t dare to answer. Instead, he took a few steps back.

“The old man doesn’t want to see you.”

Zhuge made his mind, coldly said, “Sect Master Zhou, our Zhuge Aristocratic Family festival does not welcome you, nor do we I sent invitations to Lotus Sound School. Sect Master Zhou came uninvited. It was not the cultivator’s work. Please leave Sect Master quickly and don’t disturb the festival.”

“hehe.”

Zhou Shu smiled coldly and didn’t give a good face, “I came to worship Victory. I was invited by Liu Xuande. It has nothing to do with your Zhuge Aristocratic Family. Even if you want me to go, Liu Xuande must speak publicly. Wuzhang has always been owned by Dongsheng Province Liu Family. It has never been the site of your Zhuge Family. You are righteous and stern. Are you planning to seize Liu Family and become your own master?”

Zhugemu is slightly stagnant “Liu Family and Zhuge Family have always been the same family. Would Sect Master Zhou not know? Besides, Liu Xuande will invite you? Old man has never heard of this kind of thing. Sect Master Zhou, don’t talk nonsense.”

Zhou Shu waved his hand, “If you haven’t heard of it, I will go and listen. I will pay a visit to the old site of Wei Gong, so I won’t be with you.”

“You…”

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Zhugemu wanted to say something, but Zhou Shu ignored it and went away.

Zhuge Xuan came over and whispered, “Fourth Elder, he is Zhou Shu from the Lotus Sound School? He has a very high cultivation base and looks terrifying……”

“Shut up.”

Zhugemu glared at him impatiently, and scolded, “As a patriarch, you are so weak in front of outsiders, you simply lose the face of Zhuge’s Aristocratic Family.”

“He is a Transcending Tribulation Great Cultivator, and also our enemy, how can I not be afraid…” Zhuge Xuan muttered in a low voice, “Furthermore, Zhuge Aristocratic Family will be gone soon. What is your face?”

A cold color flashed in Zhugemu’s eyes, “Rotten wood cannot be carved, you are really a waste.”

Zhuge Xuan rolled his eyelids and continued to mutter. “I am, and I didn’t deny it. I originally had a safe and stable life. If it weren’t for your idea, I wouldn’t do anything patriarch. Let the eldest brother and the second brother do well, it’s all you…”

“More talk, I will kill you.”

Zhugemu turned around and looked at him, the killing intent in his eyes made no secret.

Zhu Ge Xuan quickly covered his mouth, and his body couldn’t stand still. Like the surrounding withered grass, he kept shaking in the wind.

“Go to the altar and have a look.”

Zhugemu walked to the altar in the middle and couldn’t help thinking, “Liu Xuande is exactly what the hell is happening, is it really him? Invited? He was thinking about something, did Zhou Shu know… But there is Elder Sun here, It shouldn’t be something.”

Zhou Shu in the distance shook his head slightly.

As he expected, Zhuge Xuan was indeed a waste, or an incompetent puppet. At the mercy of Elder in the clan, he would do whatever he wanted. He only knew he wanted to have fun. Those two big brothers, Zhuge Lian and Zhuge Yan, are both talented and ambitious, but they also came to the killing disaster because of this move.

Among the yellow grass, there is a tall altar.

The altar has an octagonal shape, which is just like the eight formation diagrams in the military road. It is magnificent and solemn. There is a statue of Zhuge Wei Gong in the middle of the altar. The temperament and appearance are just like the time. It is admirable. The altar is all around. There are 49 copper pillars, arranged in the shape of seven stars. The pillars are as high as ten zhang. Five people can’t hold them together. The pillars are decorated with various patterns, all of which are the great achievements of Zhuge Weigong, and there are many ancient powerful inscriptions beside them. The top of the column is lit with a permanent light, the light is stable as a star.

On the opposite side of the altar, there is an altar with a radius of thousand zhang.

A lot of seats have been set up on the stage for the guests. There is also a high stage, which is the position of Patriarch Zhuge.

Before the altar, Liu Xuande was making final preparations, very focused.

Zhu Gemu took Zhuge Xuan, slowly approached, watching him, silent for a long while.

Liu Xuande was slightly puzzled, and raised his hand to salute, “Duke Xuan, Zhuge Fourth Elder, what can I do when I come here? My side will be well soon, and the two of you will wait an hour before the ceremony can begin. Now.”

Under Zhugemu’s gaze, Zhugexuan stepped forward and said calmly, “Liu Xuande, that Zhou Shu, you invited to the festival?”

Liu Xuande nodded with a smile, “It turned out to be this, yes, I invited it.”

“Ah, why did you do this?”

It was a puzzled question, “Liu Xuande, don’t you know that he is the enemy of our Zhuge Aristocratic Family, the enemy?”

“Huh?”

Liu Xuande was startled. , Shook his head and said, “I really don’t know this. I invited Sect Master Zhou, just because the status of Lotus Sound School in Dongsheng Province is getting higher and higher, and there are signs of surpassing Great Sect. Such a powerful sect, I want to win in advance Now, so as not to lose friendship in the future and be inconvenient to Liu Family.”

“Do you know now?”

Zhu Gexuan waved his hand and said in disgust, “I No matter what you think, get him away quickly. I don’t want to see him, hurry up.”

Looking at Zhuge Xuan, Liu Xuande hated him very much, but he couldn’t express it. His face was slightly frozen. “That’s not good, now the guests are all there, almost all the big Small Sects in Dongsheng Province are there. Doing such rude things is bad for the reputation of our Liu Family and Zhuge Aristocratic Family.”

“What does it matter? Just do what I said!”

Zhu Gexuan turned his head and ignored him.