I was Invincible for a Billion Years

Since the day when Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away, left the extremely cold place in the north and came to the ancient capital of Jinling.

It has become the unreachable and yearning holy place in the hearts of countless ordinary people.

If there are immortals in the world.

Then everyone would think of the mysterious man who now lives on top of the Kunlun Snow Mountain.

The scene of that day.

It is the verse:

A sword spanning 30,000 miles, and the sword's aura is as cold as nineteen states, it is impossible to describe the man's bottomless and terrifying methods.

Kunlun Mountain has existed in the world forever for thousands of years.

It can be said.

In the long river of time in the past.

The emperors of all dynasties have set foot here. They regard Kunlun Mountain as a land of gods, and mortals are not qualified to enter it. It is an inviolable forbidden area.

But ten thousand years have passed.

Those heavenly beings who once climbed to the top of the era, crowned emperors and wore crowns, who among them would have expected that the abode of immortals that they regarded as revered in their hearts would actually be torn apart.

The Kunlun Mountains recorded in the ancient books of the past are mysterious and secretive. In front of Chu Lingxiao, it is like a light boat on the sea. When it encounters huge waves, it will turn over and be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed.

Kunlun has become a reality, and it has become the first forbidden place that is truly untouchable in the hearts of the world!

...

Looking at Jinling, the ancient capital, looking upwards, the endless ice and snow turned into a cloud-like cover, so that everyone could not see the end of Kunlun Mountain at all.

Especially at night.

The moonlight shone on the stone wall, and the entire Kunlun Mountain seemed to become the most shining star in the sky.

Looking up at the bright moon, the loneliness hangs in the sky.

On the top of the Kunlun Mountains, there is an abyss at the foot. Standing on the rocks of the cliff, a slender snow-white figure stands with his hands behind his back. In his eyes, he can see everything in his eyes.

But, the next moment.

There was a sudden movement in that pair of eyes that didn't fluctuate at all, and he said softly to himself:

It seems that no matter how many years have passed, there will always be greedy people in this world.

Very soft.

But it made the empty snow peak look very cold, not even an ounce of ice and snow, which was especially biting.

A cold wind blows.

The snow is flying, and when the dust settles.

On the cliff and rock, that lonely figure has disappeared.

The night is deep.

People in Jinling City who had been busy all day gradually fell asleep.

In the entire Jinling City, apart from shops and hotels, there is hardly a place where light shines through.

Everyone turned off the lights, unloaded the fatigue of the day, and fell asleep.

Only the royal families of the four imperial capitals are still shrouded in lights at this time, beautiful and majestic, with a sense of maverick.

In the Yang family's royal manor in the north, there was intermittent sound of drinking and drinking, as if celebrating something.

Zhu family in the south

With the royal family of the Pu family in the west, for some unknown reason, all the high-level officials of the two families were present, and they seemed to be discussing something together.

...

There is only the residence of the Zhao family in the east.

If there are outsiders at this time, there should be only one feeling, a sense of sadness from top to bottom.

The gate that symbolizes the dignity of the Zhao family, if passers-by look at it, they will definitely feel a sense of awe.

However.

The gate courtyard made of iron, now looked at from a distance, but it is extremely lonely, as if the whole gate was sawed in half, and was randomly discarded aside.

The sense of majesty is lost!

In the inner hall of the Zhao family, more than a dozen top executives sat on both sides. Their faces were very angry, but when they thought of the scary old man, everyone immediately lost their temper.

Then wait for the strong.

There is no one in his Zhao family who can match him.

The current patriarch Zhao Youxing felt helpless when he saw this. He sighed and looked at Zhao Yongchang who was sitting on the other side:

Father, what should we do now.

...

The high-ranking members of the Zhao royal family heard the words and looked at them with eager expressions on their faces. They really hoped that the old patriarch would have a countermeasure.

otherwise.

It won't be long before the Yang family will attack them more recklessly.

No one thought of it.

The royal family of the Yang family was able to invite such a strong man, and with a single blow, they could beat the old patriarch of the master's nine qi realm until he vomited blood and almost became disabled.

Grandpa has been injured so badly, Dad, can't you figure out a way for yourself! Zhao Ningyu said dissatisfied.

At the same time, she felt very guilty.

If grandpa hadn't blocked that slap for her, how could she have become what she is now.

I see.

Zhao Yongchang, who was supposed to aspire to be the most powerful of the nine qi realms, with the attitude of a dragon and a tiger, was pale at this time, sitting on the grand teacher's chair, his body was very tired, and he waved his hand lightly: Oh, what is the plan of the Zhao family now? , there is only one way to go.”

heard the words.

All the high-level executives were overjoyed immediately, and quickly got up and asked:

Old patriarch, is there any way to go?

In Zhao Youxing's heart, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a road, his Zhao family will not perish.

But Zhao Yongchang said the following sentence.

But it left everyone dumbfounded.

For the current plan, we can only seek peace. Zhao Yongchang sighed.

Immediately.

Some people objected.

Old patriarch, we must not seek peace. If we do, our Zhao family will lose face! As the second in command of the current senior management, Zhao Ninghe was very unwilling:

In the future, we will become the biggest joke in Jinling City!

And those wealthy royal families will definitely laugh at us behind our backs for our incompetence!

How can the majestic royal family of the imperial capital bow their heads to their opponents at the same level!

This is simply humiliating!

...

Yes, old patriarch, you can't do this.

Is there no other way?

A group of high-level officials agreed one after another, but none of them agreed. They are all famous figures outside. Instead of doing this, it is better to kill them.

Shut up! Zhao Yongchang suddenly slapped the table angrily, resisting the urge to cough when he was weak at this moment, hating iron for not becoming steel:

Compared to the thousands of years of inheritance of the Zhao family, face is nothing!

A man can bend and stretch, I can't bear this kind of humiliation, how can I rest assured that I will hand over all the Zhao clan to you!

It was said that everyone stopped talking.

But each of them held hands tightly, with a very unwilling expression on their faces.

Not only them.

In Zhao Yongchang's heart, there is also great anger, and he does not want to bow to the Yang family.

But what can I do?

That old man is definitely one step away from the supreme being on the list of gods. He is extremely close to invincible. In the whole of China, I am afraid that there is no great master who can match him.

But at this moment.

In the void, there was a sudden fluctuation, and a painting scroll appeared out of thin air in the lobby of Zhao's royal family. Immediately, everyone stood up, with disbelieving gazes on their faces.

because.

This is the ancient painting that Du Canghai snatched away, and it has returned intact at this moment!