The Legend of the Eternal King
Daun

The guests are very grateful they can enjoy the very rare holy water.

But now they all felt heartache when a turtle appeared from the depths of the lake. The turtle crawled to the rocks and coolly bathed under the holy water.

"Hahaha, he's Little Tan. I used to buy it as big as a thumb. I can't believe it's been a month already as wide as my back." Mao Yu introduced her pet.

Obviously boss, he's wallowing in holy water. The elder murmured in his heart.

The elder displayed a wave of coded codes and gestures to force the sect head to ask for holy water from Mao Yu.

At first Lo Hua refused. But after many voices grew more and more in his mind from the telepathy of all the elders. He's so dizzy.

"Ehm, young master... Can I bring a bottle of water to take home? Who knows, we will be thirsty in the middle of the road. Haha..." Lo Hua ventured.

To be honest he was very embarrassed and was reluctant to say this.

"Walahh, I told you. It's just water. Take as you like, the springs will never run out." Mao Yu laughed.

All the elders were surprised. They remove a wide variety of objects that can hold water from storage. Cups, vases, bottles, buckets, buckets, iron helmets and even barrels.

The elders were running around scrambling for the first place to fetch the holy water. They royokan like a kid fighting over candy. They forget that they are hundreds of years old.

Lo Hua " ... "

***

After Lo Hua's entourage said goodbye. Now Zhao's brothers arrived.

The two of them were very cheerful and it was great to see the young master building around the shady willow tree lined next to the large lake.

The two of them unceasingly praised the simple yet beautiful sight in the eyes.

Shortly thereafter Zhao Ren showed off to his master that he was now able to wield his greatsword.

Although it was a bit difficult to control, it was already a great progress. Mao Yu praised this little Zhao feat.

His older brother Zhao Ya was also unwilling to lose. He played a movement with his spear. Very graceful, beautiful yet deadly. Mao Yu looked at Zhao Yan's footsteps like a true stork.

All three are in the not far age range. They look very familiar as seen as a friendship.

Tell each other, joke and laugh together.

***

In the sixth world an old man woke up from his meditation. His hair and beard are long. Even his eyebrows also lengthened with a similar color.

In the ninth world a middle-aged woman darted flying out from the cluster of beautiful buildings. The building is on an island floating above the sky.

Both feel the same. The weak pulsation of an extremely strange energy. They were immediately headed for the energy source in the first world.

The two arrive together and meet in a vast savanna. They looked at a large tree from a distance.

"Mr Ji, it seems that luck 4,000 years ago ushered us both here today." The middle-aged woman said to the elder beside her.

"It's a dangerous ruin. We can go through it together and win it from thousands of other experts." Old Ji remembered.

At that time he and Lady Han collaborated to explore the tomb of an ancestor.

They then had to face various kinds of natural dangers and traps. Plus they also had to compete against other powerful sects who competed.

Fortunately their cooperation led the two to the deceased ancestral treasury.

In addition to their shared wealth they also shared a special treasure from the ancestral tomb. A leaf the size of a pinky nail.

They split the two leaves, until now thanks to the leaves both raised their names and the sect to glory.

Their names would make the sky shake if mentioned.

"A glance at the tree there emits the same pulse." Madam Han hinted.

The humiliation of the sanctity of the fort will be paid for with blood and total annihilation.

"Very arrogant. The building still smells of wood sap, it's just been built." Old Ji cleared his throat with a slight objection.

"children's toys. Do not mess around, if every trivial thing like this you enter the heart. Look at you now so old."

"Look at me, my mind is positive and I'm still very good. Ohohoho..." Madame Han turned her old friend down.

Old Ji " ... "

Your body sagged all ma'am. You mean old bangka's pretty pede. Old Ji impinge.

They used their usual steps until they arrived near the willow tree. There the trio who were joking were forced to stop the action playing and welcome two guests who came.

After exchanging greetings, they introduced themselves to each other.

The Zhao brothers were extremely kegety with the origin of the two elders in front of them. In front of them were experts from leading sects. They are unceasingly amazed.

Seeing the three young with extremely low cultivation Old Ji immediately sighed. Ah right said Madame Han. They were using their spare time in their youth to play establishing sects.

But their intuition was both very confident. The faint aura of the willow tree was similar to the small leaves they found in the expert's tomb.

"We're here because of an important alarm. We thought we were coming to a tomb or a dangerous dimension. It's the source here." Old Ji tried to be friendly.

"Your compass is broken. You guys are fucking." Mao Yu said indifferently.

Old Ji muntab his anger heard Mao Yu's words. Exploding into dust with just his will was already capable enough. The two elders were offended when the compass was broken.

This meant that it was tantamount to offending their perceptual abilities. How experts can be flexible in assessing an energy field vibration. This is for them a children's toy.

"You seek the leaves so far as to bet life and death. Isn't that even more ridiculous." Mao Yu was sharper.

Bah, now Old Ji is already wrathful. His common sense is out of the way.

Since harvesting treasures in the tombs of experts. No one dared to insult him. Now how could this mortal young man dare to act before him.

When he was about to utter the will of annihilation on his mind. Two fresh leaves from the willow tree fell in front of the two of them.

Instantly they both caught him by reflex.

"INN IIINNNNIII...... "

Both jumped a meter back.

The two of them were shaking with one another's eyes. They are no strangers to the shape and appearance of the leaves in the hands of the two of them.

Both of them saw hundreds of thousands of the same leaves on the tree. Their feet immediately limp.

They bowed helplessly with their whole body shaking even more violently.

They saw willow branches swaying in the wind. They see in the shadow of thought. Their sect was smashed apart in one shake of a smallest twig.

As for the second shake, they watched the sect being plucked from its roots.

The wind blows stronger. Awakening the two elders from the shadows of his thinking.

The Zhou brothers immediately ran over to the two elders. They helped him get up and delivered him to a chair.

Now they walk assisted exactly like real parents. They stepped in with difficulty as if they could fall at any moment.

Now they both sit under the tree. They saw twigs waving. They feel tingling from the head to spread throughout the body.

***

The willow tree :