Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 1352

[Chapter 1241 The Role of Azeroth]

“Hey, brother Dali, are you satisfied with this gift?” Jiang Shili was obviously in a very good mood. It was worry-free to deal with smart people and there was no need to talk too much nonsense.

“Oh, I’m satisfied, I’m so satisfied!” Hong Dali looked at the flying swords in the big box, with a smile on his face: “Hey, Brother Jiang, I won’t say any more nonsense, these flying swords , we captured them on the battlefield, right?”

“That’s right! Brother Dali is indeed a smart man!” Jiang Shili laughed and slapped Hong Dali hard on the shoulder: “It’s just a matter of cooperation with brother Dali. Happy! Don’t worry, I will give these things to my brothers more often in the future.

“Well, since so many flying swords have been seized, there will naturally be a lot of missing people there…” Hong Dali winked at Jiang Shili: “I don’t know anything. Oh, speaking of it, my hometown, Shenglongxing, is really a very nice place. The area is large enough, and the people are also They are all friendly…”

“Understood!” Jiang Shili understood the elegant meaning of Xian Ge and nodded immediately: “Brother Dali had better send someone to lead the way. After all, we are new here and are not familiar with the environment here…”

“No problem,” Hong Dali snapped his fingers: “Li Yang, you can act as a tour guide these two days. You can take them around wherever they want to go. Well, that’s right,” Hong Dali suddenly laughed: “Speaking of which, I have attracted quite a few young disciples from our Shenglong planet over the past two days to come over for training. Well, it’s not bad to slowly transfer them out this time, hahaha!”

Hong Dali was serious at this time. I’m very happy – those family members didn’t call me here in vain. With them here to muddy the waters, I can secretly transport some cultivators out, and I’m afraid no one will find out. It’s perfect, isn’t it?

“Brother Dali, let’s stop talking nonsense. I appreciate your kindness as a brother and I will let you know if anything happens in the future.” Jiang Shili knew that the matter was done as soon as he heard Hong Dali’s words and guaranteed that there would be no problems. He thought for a while and asked: “But after all, there are a lot of people here. If we crowd into one place, we may be easily discovered…”

There are 60 billion people in the entire cultivation plane. What is that? concept? That is equivalent to the total population of ten Earths. It is not that easy to move to one place. Once discovered, it may trigger another turmoil.

“Well, this issue needs to be considered,” Hong Dali frowned: “Where should we go?”

At this time, Tang Muxin remembered: “Dali, didn’t you get some kind of Azeroth? Send them away Isn’t it okay there? It’s a big planet!”

“Eh? If you say that, I really forgot about it! Hahahaha!” Hong Dali laughed hard. She kissed Tang Muxin and said, “Our Xinxin is still smart!”

“Bah, bah, bah. No serious person!” Tang Muxin’s face turned red, and she kicked Hong Dali hard on the instep: “There are so many people…”

“Okay, In this case, I won’t say thank you for the great kindness, but brother Dali, that…” Jiang Shili hesitated. Finally, he said: “There is something that is not easy to say when we are brothers. But I still have to say it. Of course, the people with us this time are people with magic planes, and in addition to these, there are also people from other races, such as The demon clan and the mechanical clan…”

At this point, Jiang Shili did not continue.

The people in the magic plane were allies with them, so they had to save them if they could. However, the demon clan and the machine clan were enemies, and Jiang Shili was also brought along. In fact, the reason is also very simple. If the demon race and the mechanical race are completely wiped out, the cultivators and those in the magic plane may not be easy off. After all, the more complex the situation is and the more races are mixed, the greater their living space will be.

“Oh? The demon clan and the machine clan?” Hong Dali didn’t take this seriously at all: “This is simple. The previous generation demon king of the demon clan is still here with me. He is my bastard No. 36, named Zero…”

Hey, as long as Ling is here, it won’t be too difficult for the demon clan to communicate…

“What?” Upon hearing the news, Jiang Shili was immediately shocked: “You are? Say, the previous demon king of the demon clan, Bao Jialil? “He’s actually alive now?”

Damn it, this old guy actually knows the name of the demon king?

“Ah, yes, what’s wrong?” Hong Dali asked strangely: “He is still alive. He has never died. Now he has a new body and is working for me. He is making demon weapons… …By the way, how do you know him?”

“This is really…” Jiang Shili smiled helplessly: “The demon king Bao Jialil was one of the top demon kings in the demon plane, thousands of years ago. Entering the plane battlefield, one of the most important tasks here is to find him, even if it is just a corpse. This is what I heard from the leader of the demon clan. “

Well, it seems that this is really complicated enough. “

The relationship…

“Okay, now that we know him, there is no problem. By the way,” Hong Dali suddenly remembered a few people and asked: “I have also seen a cultivator, or a message from a cultivator. I don’t know if you know him. What is that person’s name?”

Hong Dali couldn’t remember it for a moment, but Tang Muxin had a good memory and said, “Yun Qingfeng!”

“Yes, Yun Qingfeng!” Hong Dali asked with a smile. : “Do you know this person?”

Hong Dali asked casually, but he didn’t expect it. As soon as he heard the name Yun Qingfeng, Jiang Shili burst into tears. At the same time, a low and elegant voice sounded: “No. Thinking that it was Patriarch Yun Qingfeng, could all of this be God’s will?”

Everyone turned to look and saw an illusory figure slowly walking out of the void. The figure was wearing a purple cloak, a gem belt around his waist, and a dark head. The shiny long hair is parted in the middle and hangs down. If it’s not the Demon King Tang Zhen, who else could come?

However, his words shocked Hong Dali and others.

Just now Tang Zhen actually said, Yun Qingfeng is the Patriarch? !

“Brother Hong, we meet again.” Tang Zhen nodded slightly to Hong Dali and said with a smile: “Unexpectedly, little brother Hong actually has such a connection with me, the first head of Wu Palace, which is really beyond Tang’s expectation. “

Wu Palace! “

Now Hong Dali finally knew where Tang Zhen was born. Wuhuang Palace, this name is very domineering!

“That, I also knew accidentally, hehe, hehe…” Hong Dali smiled and said: “Luck, luck. By the way, brother Tang Zhen, this Yun Qingfeng, ah, is also your ancestor, Tell us his story? What’s the secret book I got at that time?”

Tang Muxin said from the side: “The Record of the Ancient Blood Emperor!”

“Yes, that’s right, the Ancient Blood Emperor! Record! “Hahahahaha, I thought this was just an ordinary cultivation secret book, but now it seems that this thing is obviously very good, hahahaha!

“Forget it, since Brother Hong wants to know, it’s okay for Tang to tell you.” Tang Zhen smiled and said: “The first founder of our Wuhuang Palace is Yun Qingfeng. He has conquered the world with his Blood Emperor Magic Technique. Invincible hand. Later, the gate of the demon world opened, and the ancestor and his two confidants went to slay the demons. Unfortunately, you probably know that the gate of the demon world is actually just a gate to the plane. The demon is not a demon, but the Patriarch is probably the chosen one. He has no choice but to follow the crowd. It’s sad and deplorable.”

When Tang Zhen said this, everyone fell silent.

The Chosen One looks beautiful, but who can know how depressed and helpless he is inside?

“When Tang was six years old, he was favored by an elder from the Wu Palace and accepted into the mountain gate.” Tang Zhen put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and said quietly: “I left the mountain at the age of eighteen and traveled all over the world. , the world gave Tang a certain nickname, called Demon King. At the age of twenty-six, he practiced the supreme skill of his sect, “The Record of Gods and Demons”. At the age of sixty-six, he broke through the barrier between heaven and man and stepped into the world. The path to cultivating the gods. Three hundred and sixty years old, entering the secret realm of immortality. “

Oh, let’s go, did you see it?” What is a tough life that doesn’t need explanation? Tang Zhen, this is it!

He came out of the mountain at the age of eighteen, broke through the barrier between heaven and man at the age of sixty-six, and entered the secret realm of immortality at the age of three hundred and sixty. This whole life is a legend, right?

Tang Zhen continued and said slowly: “Later, in order to restrict Tang, Jianghu Baidao sent Ye Ziling, the most beautiful woman in the Baidao at that time, to eat demons with her body and marry Tang…”

At this point, Tang Zhen recalled again It reminds me of the world he was originally in, the scene when he met Ye Ziling for the second time. That was three thousand years ago, when he had just mastered the magic of recording gods and demons…

…

When Ye Ziling arrived at the fairy bamboo forest covered by stars, it was already ten minutes past midnight.

Seventy years have passed since Demon Lord Tang Zhen achieved great success. In the blink of an eye, it has been seventy years.

At that time, the White Way was prevalent in the world, and the Black Way was suppressed to the point where it could not raise its head. However, since Tang Zhen achieved great success in cultivating the Gods and Demons, formed the magic elixir, and entered the secret realm of immortality, the entire world was shaken in the blink of an eye, and the White Way martial arts world was deeply poisoned. The heavens do not respond, the earth does not respond.

Now, seventy years have passed. Bai Dao spent all his efforts to select the best masters and the most treasured panacea, and trained twelve demon-slaying seed masters, including Ye Ziling, and finally issued a challenge. Eight On the 15th day of the lunar month, the decisive battle was held in the bamboo forest.

Cut off the love, cut off the soul.

Everything has come to an end.

As if feeling the coming shocking battle, the strong wind suddenly rose in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, there were dark clouds and the howling wind.

After this battle, how many people can survive?

Ye Ziling tightened the Smoke Condensing Sword in her hand, took a deep breath, raised her legs and walked towards the forest.

After taking sixteen steps, a low but extremely pleasant voice came from the forest.

“The person’s footwork is ethereal and elegant, and his breathing is long. The Ningyan Sword in his hand is three feet and six inches long. With the Ningyan Mind Technique, he can emit misty mist that is both real and illusory. But the strongest master of the new generation of Ningyan Pavilion, Ningyan Sword Ye Ziling Is Miss Ye coming?” (To be continued~^~)