Urban Game System

"Ah! Where's the holy mountain?"

"What happened, where is our holy mountain?"

"Why is the holy mountain full of trees?"

……

The space was shaken, and all the ripples returned to calm, but at this moment, the holy mountain presented before everyone's eyes has undergone earth-shaking changes!

It was originally a light and sharp stone mountain, but now it is a lush and deep mountain in front of everyone. There are streams, birds, animals, and plants. From time to time, there are roars of wild animals, or the crisp names of birds... …

"This is the real appearance of the holy mountain. From then on, the holy mountain will be permanently opened, and the disciples of the holy valley can enter the holy mountain to practice. The true energy inside is very rich. The true energy at the foot of the mountain is twice as strong as the outside world. On the top of the holy platform, the true energy is five times stronger than the outside world!"

"However, although the holy mountain is big, it cannot satisfy all the disciples to enter. From now on, the cultivation places at the foot of the mountain will be divided into batches according to the branches, and they will be enjoyed in turn. From the foot of the mountain to the top, the cultivation places will compete according to the innate aptitude of each disciple!"

The voice of the old man in the brown shirt was very vague, as if it came from a distant place, but this calm voice fell on the ears of everyone in the Sacred Valley at the moment, no less than a super nuclear bomb, causing shocking waves in the hearts of all the disciples !

"The degree of true energy is several times that of the outside world!"

"Even the foot of the mountain is twice as much as the outside world! And the foot of the mountain is still carried out in rotation according to the branches, so even mediocre people like me can have a chance!"

"It turns out that there are such great benefits in the holy mountain!"

……

The crowd suddenly buzzed intensely.

But at this moment, the old man in the brown shirt continued to speak. He looked at Chen Hui with admiring eyes, and said seriously: "And all of this! It's all due to Chen Hui!"

"Chen Hui?"

"he?"

"Ah! He inherited the holy seal, subdued Kuangzhan, and rescued the mountain master from the shackles of the holy mountain. All this is indeed due to him~"

"That's right, without him this time, our Sacred Valley may be in danger of extinction!"

……

Immediately all eyes returned to Chen Hui again, but this time it was different from before, this time gratitude and admiration dominated, and only a few jealous eyes remained.

When everyone was flattering Chen Hui, the old man in the brown shirt suddenly walked up to Chen Hui and looked at Chen Hui with eyes that had experienced many years of hardship.

Chen Hui's heart skipped a beat, why is this old man looking at me like this?Could it be that he was bent by his handsomeness?

But to everyone's surprise, the old man in brown shirt suddenly clasped his fists at Chen Hui and bowed deeply.

"Senior, no!" Chen Hui was quite clever, and immediately stepped forward to help the old man in brown shirt.But now the old man in brown shirt insisted on worshiping, how could Chen Hui stop it?

With this stroke, the tall and straight body of the brown-shirted old man bent to the end, and he made a ninety-degree salute, and said seriously: "This is a favor, I should worship it!"

Chen Hui saw it, I'm going~ the boss of the Sacred Valley worshiped me so much, that's okay, so he immediately made the same salute to him, and he couldn't take advantage of the old man.

But following the bow of the old man in the brown shirt, Murong Lin and Murong Qingyang also turned to Chen Hui at the same time, and bowed deeply to Chen Hui, "This is my favor, I should bow!"

This time, as if it was a trigger for a chain reaction, besides the first elder, the other eight elders immediately bowed down to Chen Hui seriously, and said in unison: "This is my favor, I should worship!"

Tens of thousands of disciples also immediately bowed down to Chen Hui at this moment, sending out a voice like a tsunami: "This grace, I should worship!"

Even Murong Yan, who had always been at loggerheads with Chen Hui, struggled a little at this moment, and then bowed down with the crowd, but what he said was not "this kindness, I should bow!" but said something unique: "Prostitute, thank you~"

After tens of thousands of people bowed down at the same time, Chen Hui was a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, everyone just bowed down. If they bowed several times in a row, Chen Hui would probably feel embarrassed.

"Mountain Lord please get up!"

"Great Sage Spoon, Lin Zu, please don't be like this..."

"Master, don't disturb me..."

"Elders, the younger generation can't stand your worship~"

"And you, everyone is a disciple of the Sacred Valley. If there is any kindness, please stop praying. You are trying to shorten my life!"

Chen Hui said no, but he was actually very proud~

In the final analysis, Chen Hui is a good person, but deep down, he also has the boredom of a teenager~

As the mountain master straightened up, all the people from the Sacred Valley also straightened up one after another. They looked at Chen Hui now...

The man is full of admiration, while the woman is full of crazy enthusiasm~
"Shanzhu, this catastrophe is not a catastrophe, is it over?" Murong Qingyang looked at the brown-clothed old man and asked.

"This catastrophe is not a catastrophe, nor is it not a catastrophe. In fact, it is just one catastrophe in a hundred worlds." The mountain master shook his head slightly and said softly.

"Shanzhu, what do you mean by this?" Murong Lin asked suspiciously.

"For our Sacred Valley, this calamity has been passed. But on a larger level, our calamity is actually just a small gravel compared with the hundreds of calamities. Kalpa, or turn into thousands of kalpas, kalpas intertwined, no one knows how many kalpas there are.

And I have lived for more than 200 years, and I want to understand this ancestral precept every day, but in the end I find that I am too small after all, and I am not even qualified to know the deep meaning of this ancestral precept.This calamity of a hundred generations is incomprehensible! "

The old man in the brown shirt had vicissitudes on his face, and now he has a sad face. He has painstakingly studied this ancestral precept for nearly 200 years. Although he has not understood it, he has a faintly pessimistic attitude towards this century.

"Okay, that's the end of today's matter. The major branches immediately go back to rectify. Murong Fa stays here and I will take care of them." The mountain master said lightly, and the elders immediately obeyed and led the people from each branch back to their residences.

In the Sacred Valley, each branch has a specialized function. For example, the eighth branch is responsible for the exchange of information and goods between the Sacred Valley and the secular world.That's why the Murong family's Saint Cong class destroyer fleet obeys Murong Ke's command.

The seventh branch is responsible for overseas functions, which is similar to the person in the company who is responsible for business trips. Once there are assignments, they will be handed over to the seventh branch.

When the battleship crashed a few months ago, almost all the ancient families sent people to garrison now, and the Murong family was naturally no exception. The people who took pictures to garrison were naturally the core disciples of the seventh branch.

At this moment, the Seventh Elder was arranging for the master to evacuate. Suddenly his communication token vibrated. In front of the person, he said excitedly: "Shanzhu, the two ancestors, the protective cover of the battleship has been shaking violently recently, and there is a message from the front. It is very likely that the protective cover of the battleship will disappear completely in the next few days!"