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Chapter 365 This is his home

The scene of thousands of beasts kneeling down and worshiping is too shocking, too solemn, full of a mysterious sense of ritual, which makes people intimidate...

For a moment, many disciples of the 72nd Alliance present looked at Xia Sheng with reverence.

They didn't know how Xia Sheng did this, nor did they know why the tens of thousands of wild beasts that were originally aggressive suddenly lowered their posture, but anyone could see that the target of the thousands of beasts' kneeling ceremony was Xia Sheng!

If it weren't for seeing such an impactful scene, who would have believed it?

Who dares to believe it!

In fact, not only were disciples of the 72nd Alliance, but even Xia Sheng was a little confused at the beginning, but he soon realized what was going on.

Because he has never been forgotten by this world.

Because this was his home.

All the beasts bowed together and were welcoming him home.

It may be a bit incredible, but it is true. When Xia Sheng climbed to the top of the Golden Tower and saw the complex runes on the wall, he already knew that the so-called Golden Yuan Secret Realm was originally his territory more than a thousand years ago.

So everything before was explained.

If you think about it carefully, it should be the fifth generation of Xia Sheng. In that lifetime, he was hailed as the living God of Wealth by the world. According to incomplete estimates, Xia Sheng's entire wealth at that time even exceeded the total output value of all countries!

Indeed, in this world, strength is the first priority, and whether it is a wealthy businessman or a minister of power and wealth, his status is relatively low.

But as the saying goes, quantitative change can cause qualitative change. When a person's wealth exceeds the scope that ordinary people can understand, his influence is quite amazing.

What's more, practice is originally a very expensive act.

Whether it is a good elixir, a high-quality martial arts, or even a magical weapon and spiritual treasure, it requires money to buy it.

People often say that some rare treasures are priceless. That is because the bid is not high enough.

For example, the cost of refining a Qi Gathering Pill is about fifty taels of silver. Ordinary people cannot buy it because they cannot access the corresponding channels. But if a wealthy rich man pays 500,000 taels of silver to buy it, as long as he releases the news, I am afraid that even the house will be trampled the next day!

When a person's total wealth reaches a certain level, what he can do is terrible.

Even if his own strength is not good, he can recruit private troops, recruit talents, and even affect the entire world to a certain extent.

Especially in that era when major forces were fighting each other, fighting was to make money. Whoever had more money would often end up laughing.

Under such circumstances, as the only living God of Wealth in the world who is rich enough to rival a country, almost no force dares to provoke him. Even the monarchs of various countries regard Xia Sheng as a guest of honor and on an equal footing.

At that time, Xia Sheng was definitely more awe-inspiring than the Shantang of the Dajin Dynasty today. He almost monopolized major industries such as weapons, grain, and textiles, and established a truly Jinyuan Empire.

And the place where he stood at this time was the territory he occupied back then and the place where he died in the end.

It contains his lifelong wealth, built the most luxurious palace at that time, and buried too many magical weapons and spiritual treasures, but they have never been discovered.

It can be said that every inch of land is gold!

Xia Sheng didn't know how this place turned into a secret realm, but he at least understood what happened to the broken knife, wine cellar, thunder and fire that appeared before.

The Broken Sword was not the founder of the Thunder Sword, and the sword king Yu Changsheng's carry-on sword, but it was his closed disciple, Yan Wubie's only weapon.

Xia Sheng did not know Yu Changsheng. But he knew Yan, because the latter had been his personal bodyguard for ten years.

Yan Wubian, like Yu Changsheng, is a member of the Bei tribe, so it is not difficult to understand that there are so many Changsheng bamboo leaves in his wine cellar. First, he has his own channels, and second, these wines are probably used to commemorate the master.

In the last few years of Xia Sheng's fifth generation, he knew that his 25th year was approaching, so he slowly chose to retreat to the mountains and live a life of peace and stability, and this territory was his last destination.

In order not to disturb Xia Sheng by others, Yan Wubian turned himself into the first line of defense here. Anyone who wants to see Xia Sheng must first ask about the knife in his hand.

It is rumored that after Xia Sheng passed away regretfully, Yan Wubian let out a sad whistle for three days and three nights, and finally broke his long sword, followed him with his life, and stopped himself in the sound of thousands of thunders.

Of course, Xia Sheng naturally didn't know about this.

As for the golden pagoda that appeared before everyone, it was actually the second line of defense in Xia Sheng's territory, which is the legendary pivotal formation of the Heavenly Man.

A moment ago, Xia Sheng climbed to the top of the tower and changed the rune lines on the wall with his thoughts, and he personally removed this formation.

Logically speaking, after this, the entire Jinyuan Secret Realm was truly in absolute security. The mechanism would automatically close the trap and let everyone who could enter here.

Therefore, when the beast tide just happened, even Xia Sheng himself was a little surprised and thought that he had triggered other mechanisms invisibly. After all, after four lives and four lives, he had forgotten many details.

It was not until all the beasts attacked him and performed the kneeling ceremony that Xia Sheng suddenly realized that it was the beasts welcoming his return.

If everything goes on naturally, then Xia Sheng can lead everyone into the hinterland of the Jinyuan Secret Realm without any effort, and even invite them to sit in his palace.

But, a fool broke this rare peace.

Just as Xia Sheng raised his hands slightly and signaled that all beasts would get up, a sharp arrow and a sword energy suddenly came from afar, stabbing a lion in front and cutting off the long horns of a rhino.

The passionate blood flowers burst into the air, dyeing Xia Sheng's eyes scarlet.

The wailing sounds of lions and rhinos echoed in his ears. He turned around silently and looked at the second floor of the golden tower in the distance. There, Hua Rufei was holding up the sword in his hand, full of energy.

So Xia Sheng's eyes became colder.

But he said nothing, but just slowly clenched his fist and raised his right arm into the air.

Hua Rufei didn't know what this meant, and was still shouting: "What are you doing when you are standing there! Kill me while these beasts are napping!"

After the words came, the disciples of the 72nd Alliance aroused their martial spirits and spiritual intentions, and rushed towards the group of beasts that seemed powerless.

Xu Changlong was closer to Xia Sheng and said with a wry smile: "Sorry."

Then he drew out the long sword from his waist and slashed towards a wild wolf in front of him.

Xia Sheng did not respond to Xu Changlong's words, but said two words with murderous intent.

"Do it!"

At the same time, his right arm, which was raised high, finally swung downwards suddenly.

So, the earth trembled again, and a huge wave of beasts that could not see the end were fiercely taken at the disciples of the 72nd Alliance!

ps: Thank you for the reward of ‘Bi Luo Huangquan Ⅻ’. (To be continued.)
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