Chapter Four, the four-legged tripod

"Sun Ce, what are you going to do in the face of this crisis? "

Asked the Patriarch, who had taken Sun Ce to a remote place.

"There's no need to be afraid of a little dragon gang. I can destroy the whole dragon gang by myself. "

Sun Ce's eyes sparkled with fierce confidence.

"That's what you said before you faked your death. "

The patriarch whispered.

Sun Ce heard the patriarch said, suddenly is slightly embarrassed, his rebirth of this mortal, also have such a fighting spirit, too young, strength is not enough, now Sun Ce again said this time, the patriarch obvious doubt.

"Sun Ce, you're young, you're impulsive, you're the son of Aoki, so you won't cause any more tragedy. "

The Patriarch Looked Sun Ce in the eye and said.

Sun Ce heard the patriarch say such words, where do not know the patriarch is trying to do.

"Does the Patriarch mean that I should ask the sun family for help? "

The patriarch sighed and said, "now, this is the only way. The villagers of our small mountain village, where are the opponents of the Tian Long Gang? Only if you expose the identity of the seeds can your family make a move. In this way, your 18-year-old identity will be destroyed. "

The Patriarch asked Sun Ce, a little apologetically, knowing that Sun Ce had suffered in the village for eighteen years in order to keep the secret of his seed, or else Sun Ce would have lived like a young master.

Sun Ce was silent, and Sun Ce knew that for eighteen years he had been trying to keep the secret of his seed, suffering and withholding it, a secret that only the patriarch and his father, Sun Qi, knew, Sun Ce mused.

"Patriarch, we Yunjiazhuang people, to achieve what kind of strength, can be completely against the Chinese Dragon Gang? "

Sun Ce asked the patriarch, since the Patriarch does not believe he can destroy the Dragon, then Sun Ce will use the strength to prove, why? Because he was once the God of the Emperor!

When the Patriarch Heard Sun Ce's words, he gave a tiny sigh, knowing that Sun Ce would not reveal the secret of the seed.

"there are more than 5,000 of us in Yunjia village. At the very least, every one of us has to reach the level of fighting a king in order to be able to compete with the Chinese Dragon clan. "

The levels of practice are: Doufan, douling, Douwang, Dousheng, Doushi, Douzun, Doushen, Douhuan, immortal realm, the realm of the gods, each realm is divided into three levels: primary, intermediate and advanced.

Now, the people of Yunjiazhuang and the people of the realm of fighting kings are only over 500. As for the people of the realm of fighting saints, there is no such thing at all. It is obviously impossible for more than 5,000 people to reach the realm of fighting kings in a short period of time.

"Well, I'll have the people of the Yun family... in three days' time... to reach the realm of fighting kings. If I can't, then I'll reveal the secret of my seed. How about that, Patriarch? "

Sun Ce said confidently.

"It's impossible, ce Er. You are now in the beginning of fighting a king. It took you 15 years, three days, and more than 5,000 people to get to the level of fighting a king

The Patriarch, accustomed to Sun Ce's Megalomania, did not believe Sun Ce's words.

"The patriarch will wait and see. In three days' time, the people of Yunjiazhuang will be a killing machine and will be as big as the Chinese Dragon Gang. "

Sun Ce said, smiling broadly.

"Well, you should have contacted your father earlier. As the head of the Yunjia family, I have over 5,000 lives on my shoulders. You have only three days left. I will try my best to deal with the Tianlong gang in these three days. I hope you won't gamble with the lives of more than 5,000 people on the Yunjia family. "

The patriarch said, then slowly left on crutches, with worry between the eyebrows.

"Brother Sun Ce, what did the chief say to you? "

Yunshanhu and Yunyan saw the patriarch leaving and immediately ran to Sun Ce and asked.

Sun Ce smiled and said, "nothing. Let's talk about how to deal with the Chinese Dragon Gang. "

"Well, the day dragon gang, as long as the Chinese dragon gang dare to come, I Yunshanhu first rush up, will tear them all up. "

The Cloud Mountain Tiger one hand tightly clenches the fist, the fighting spirit high says.

"Brother Sun Ce, can Chinese dragon resist us? "

Yunyan petite body, a red clothes, eyes filled with hazy color, face delicate, at this time in the worry asked Sun Ce.

"Don't worry, I'm here for you. "

"I just woke up, now the breath is not very stable, I go back to the room to consolidate the repair for, to recover. "

Sun Ce ran up to the room and locked the doors and windows, while Sun Ce felt a burning sensation in his stomach, accompanied by a strange sensation.

It had been there since Sun Ce had woken up, but it wasn't so obvious, and now it was getting stronger and hotter, hot to the point where Sun Ce was in pain.

Sun Ce sat cross legged, then looked inward. Sun Ce's gaze didn't matter. He was startled to see the floating object in the middle of the field.

At this time Sun Ce Dantian, a four-legged Baoding Floating, the four-legged Baoding Tattoo engraved with countless lines, Xi Wen engraved with lines of magic treasure, are generally immortals, is not a human thing, the world, no lines!

"What is this? A MAGIC MARK? "

Sun Ce was astonished. In the last life, he had lived for millions of years, and had walked millions of miles through the celestial realm. He had never seen any magic weapon with a divine grain. Even the celestial emperor could not depict such things, in order to draw the lines.

"Is this treasure-pot the Talisman of the supreme realm of the Gods? But how can this stuff of Legend be in me? "

Sun Ce wondered.

The four legged tripod was glowing, its veins shining, and it was spinning in Sun Ce's dark field.

Sun Ce tried to approach the four legged tripod, but Sun Ce's consciousness bounced back in an instant, and Sun Ce felt a shudder all over his body, even his soul, and his consciousness was instantly traumatized.

Sun Ce, even as he drew back his consciousness, did not dare to come any closer to the tripod. If he did, he would surely end up in Vanishing Point.

This treasure is beyond Sun Ce's control.

"This? Beyond my control? What is this? Why is it inside me? "

Sun Ce is a little confused, "is my rebirth because of this treasure? It seems that my rebirth, is inevitable. "

Sun Ce was very confused at the moment, and this feeling of confusion made Sun Ce very uncomfortable. After a while Sun Ce recovered his composure. What the hell, since the tripod likes to be inside himself, let him be there, just try to control it again. The priority now is to take on the Chinese Dragon Gang.

According to Sun Ce's memory, the Chinese Dragon Gang leader was a mid level fighting saint. He is now a junior fighting king. Single on his own, Sun Ce is not afraid of any dragon gang leader, but the Chinese dragon gang still has more than 4,000 black armor attendants, there were more than 2,000 of them, and Sun Ce had just been reborn into a mortal form that was hard to compete with.

A million years ago, in the human world, the The World Is Not Enough, even if his rise to the immortal world, his name of the Qing Emperor Sun Ce, is also echoed in the human world for thousands of years, one of the original sect of Sun Ce, there will be chaos sword gate.

"It has been a million years since the chaos of the sword gate, but the school I left behind when I first ascended has passed on to the present. Now it is time for you disciples and descendants to serve me. "

Sun Ce now, from the memory of the body's owner, roughly knew that the gate was about eight thousand miles north.

"SET OFF FOR THE SWORD GATE! "

Sun Ce said and set off. In three days, with the help of the runes, one round trip, that's enough.