Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 377

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
375. A New Reincarnation!
The story of the poem “Sword Dao Fengtian Great Emperor” actually happened in Hangu Pass, which made them more immersive.
“I’m eager to know how wonderful this is a story…”
“Is it another Epic story about killing the Immortal Ancestor??”
“What else did Emperor Fengtian do back then…”
In the eyes of everyone expecting, the camera slowly descended from the sky.
It landed on a rotten flag like a giant eagle, and the surrounding area was desolate. When the breeze blew gently, sand and dust were blown all over the sky towards the dilapidated military camp.
Below the acme, there are 6 young children waving the spears in their hands.
“Hoo!! Hoo!! Hoo!!”
The young children kept making smart handjob sounds, and their long guns were chopped and bent. 07 But in front of them, there was a middle-aged Warrior with a rough appearance, looking at the children seriously.
After the children had completed the basic daily skills, Warrior said in a buzzing voice:
“I’ll tell you one more time!”
“Although the celestial demons from outside the territory have left the Mysterious Heaven world for some reason, it has been nearly 10,000 years, but the people in the three inland prisons no longer pay attention to this place…”
“But you have never forgotten that the hatred of the ancestors is very likely to make a comeback before the black mist that spreads out of Korea is cleared.”
“Even if I’m the only one left, I still have to guard the city gate to protect the safety of my Mysterious Heaven world!!”
“Did you hear clearly?!”
The middle-aged Warrior said that in the end, he used his mana even more. As a result, 5 of the 6 children stared at him and said weakly, “Yes….”
There was only one child with piercing eyes, and shouted loudly: “Yes!! I will definitely guard the city gate, even if I die in battle, I will never let the demons from outside the territory step into my big world of Mysterious Heaven!
The middle-aged Warrior looked at the expressions of the other 5 children and was slightly displeased, but when he heard the tough shout of the last child, he just laughed loudly: “Okay!! Yes, although the gate of Hangu Pass has become a decoration now, There are less than 50 Warriors staying here!”
“But I’m also very pleased to have such a good seedling as Ling Tian, hahaha!!”
“You all learn a little bit!”
The middle-aged Warrior grunted coldly at the five children, and then left.
And those five children all looked at Ling Tian with resentful eyes and said, “I let you out of the limelight again!!”
“You don’t want to go back to the inland, don’t drag us!!”
“We are all tired of staying here, completely tired of being here, since we were young, we don’t even have a bird’s feather here!!”
After seeing this scene, the Warriors of the Wanzu before Hangu Pass in the real world immediately understood what period it was.
It was the 10,000 years of peace after Emperor Fengtian forced back the first wave of attacks from the source of darkness.
In that century, the world of Mysterious Heaven was very blind, short-sighted, and finally almost caused a catastrophe. Hangu Pass was almost broken again and 3,000 jades were destroyed.
Thinking of this, everyone raised their spirits. A lot of history in that era has long been lost, and what earth-shattering things will Emperor Fengtian do in this life.
Hangu Pass has been desolate for 10,000 years.
In reality, many city walls still have traces of repairs over the years. There are even corpses of extraterrestrial film embedded in many wall cracks.
It is enough to see how tragic the war at Hangu Pass has been over the years.
The picture of the previous life is quite brand new, except for the specialization and passion, the currency is much cleaner now.
After the city wall of hundreds of millions of miles was breached for the first time that year, it was rebuilt without too many traces of war.
There is no grass in this area, and the yellow sand is all over the Wangpao hills and hills.
Daily life is practice and practice.