Chapter 100: I do n’t know
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Great Dao Commander
- Wù Dào Zhě
- 2096 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:15:11
He pondered for a long time on the throne, slowly raised his head, and said, "The ministers always need to be careful," and then he looked at the two men and the two, and said, "The two elders follow the king. Come."
The two elders stared at each other, and said yes.
He turned around and walked out of the hall. His feet kept walking, and he walked all the way to Chengze's platform in the apse. He told the two elders to wait under the stage and walk up to himself.
There are a total of five jade pots above the altar, and the essence blood of the main ancestors is stored in it.
He is the ancestor of the sky ghost. Before him, Jingqiang Mountain had four white kings. Four of them were full, but the last empty one was left to him.
After worshiping in front of the altar, he reached out and rolled four jade pots into the empty bag.
Standing silently for a while, he came down from the stage holding an elephant stick, and said to the two elders: "Two elders, the Heavenly King's Palace is absolutely unstoppable, I need to find a way out for the clan."
Wu Jianqing was shocked and said, "Why did the king say such frustrated words? There are dozens of saints in my palace, the upper part of the ninth, hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, and there are nearly a hundred demon saints on Ohara. It is at this moment that the situation is against me. As long as I have survived it, it will not be difficult for the enemy to fight back in the future. "
He shook his head and said, "If there is no such opportunity, you can understand when you look up."
The two elders were stunned and looked up. They looked at the star cave through the top of the platform and looked into the sky. At the beginning, they were still confused, but after a while, they were shocked.
Wu Jianqing was frightened and said, "How ... how could this be?"
In the void, the star that corresponds to the tribe of the ghosts has been shining and covered with stars for thousands of years. However, at this moment, it looks very bleak and flickering. Like the residual candle in the wind, maybe when it will go out.
Martyrdom: "The star is closely related to the ancestral saint. If the king has not guessed correctly, when several ancestors lost the power of Jiuzhou, our family has lost the props of the sky, so the star should be overshadowed. There is no way to protect the people. "
Wu Jianqing refused to believe it, and trembled, "How wonderful is the King, Zu Sheng, how, how ..."
Yelled: "If it weren't, how could the star have such visions?"
Wu Jianqing knew that this celestial phenomenon could not be done. Fake, for thousands of years, the sky ghost did not know how many demons were destroyed, and every time before its clan was destroyed. Or after the demise of the power of the clan, the corresponding star will dim, and there is no exception.
He suddenly became disillusioned and lamented, "Is it possible that I am exhausted?"
Blazing is standing still without saying a word, although there is no expression on the face, but the fingers tremble slightly, and you can see that the mood is extremely undulating.
I was still calm, saying: "In fact, there is a way to avoid this calamity."
Blazing trembled. His eyes fluttered, and he said, "This is the situation. Even the ancestral saints don't know about life and death. I don't know how the king can solve this crisis?"
I told them what I had just wanted, and finally said: "I am shocked by the Dome Mountain, as long as I don't make excessive words, maybe I can keep the tribe's vitality."
Between the words, I heard the rumble of the outside. Some of them also trembled at their feet.
Xun's expression condensed and said: "The people of Jiuzhou should have broken until the last triple closing, so don't delay, my king will pass by now."
Above the main hall, the ancestors of various ancestors have already cut their wrists. Bobo's blood flowed down, mixed with the blood and blood of the predecessors, so that the last three doors closed could not see the original appearance, but only three thick blood walls.
Suga Quan's incarnation, Lu Duliang, was hiding among the crowd at the moment.
I let go of the infield and let the main ancestors of the various tribes come in to avoid, but also to use the power of the people. His identity, which is one of the most powerful characters in the furnace poison family, naturally followed along.
At this moment he suddenly said: "Master, brother, I have something to say to you."
Although Luo Duyue had put a lot of blood, she was still full of spirits, and he didn't look back authentically: "And say."
Sima Quan's eyes became extremely deep, and the voice said: "Clan leader, you are one of my generation, have you remembered it?"
Luo Duyue felt blank for a moment, because he had been planted with magical thoughts by Sima Quan in his heart. Only in this moment, he was tampered with the memory of the past. I remember that he was a monk from Jiuzhou. He practiced for three thousand years. Before the end of his life, the body of the furnace poisoner was taken away, but he had been suppressed by the body's blood before, so he forgot that he was originally, and finally woke up at this moment.
He took a breath and whispered, "Thank you Daoyou for returning to my true colors."
Sima Quan smiled deeply and said, "Little things."
From now on, Lu Duyue is no longer the original Lord of the Du Du Clan, but is completely transformed into another person. Unless she is killed or the spirit is destroyed, she will never return. It is also a powerful part of the mystery of the demon.
However, if such methods are used to erase everything in the past, it is also because of the long-term relationship with Luo Duyue that the magical powers can be displayed without any hindrance. It would not be so easy if they were replaced by one person.
He talked with Luo Duyue a few words, then moved to come to the torch clan's torch to show his side, this person has a bit of friendship with this identity, seeing him here at this moment, without any caution, busy: "Ju Xian has seen the upper man."
Sima Quan sighed and smiled bitterly: "Master of the torch family, why bother talking about the upper and lower parts at this time? Maybe a few more hours later, my heavenly ghost tribe will no longer exist."
Ju Xian's temper was irritable. He would have refuted it when he heard it, but somehow he thought it was very reasonable. This thought was born, and his mind was suddenly hesitated. After a moment, when he cast his eyes again, he was already with a hint of Respectful colors. .
Sima Quan said, "You just have to do your own business. If it's a matter, I'll call you again."
The torch nodded.
Sima Quan smiled grimly and went to find the next target.
With his supernatural powers, if you let go of your hands and feet, you won't be able to use it for half a day. At least three adults here can be invaded by his magical thoughts, not to mention being controlled by the mind and soul, but at least they will fight, and they will no longer be hostile to monks of Jiuzhou.
He had never done this before, because the time was not up, and he was afraid that the means left by the ghost ancestors might be hidden in the palace.
Moreover, the magical powers of the ghosts are strange and weird. Sometimes people in the same tribe can't make it clear. They are afraid that there is any magical power that can restrain them. Then they will not be able to find out the news, but they may also trap themselves.
Now there are no such scruples, the ghost ancestors are restrained, it doesn't matter if they are exposed, the big deal is to retreat, but once successful, he is the biggest contributor to the attack on the Tiangui tribe, and returns to the Mingquan Zongdang There are no obstacles.
The three of them have returned to the main hall. They are very high in the tribe's deeds, and they are the descendants of the three ghost ancestors. Sima Quan suspects that they all have secret protections, so they are not right. They started and retreated a little far away.
I looked out of the door and saw that the sword light flickered outside the last triple closing door. Each sword must be cut off of blood. Although he can still hold it, he knows that this is only a slight delay. Sooner or later, the opponent will be broken.
He said: "The two elders went with the king to meet these Jiuzhou monks for a while."
He waved the wand like an eunuch, and together with the two elders, he separated the blood and blood into his own appearance, and then the three passed through the door after closing it.
When he was outside, he looked up and saw that there were many Xuandao feathers in Tianzhong Station, all of them were sleeves and robes fluttering, refreshing, and full of fairy tales. After watching for a while, he said, "I am God lord lord, please come to speak with your principal. "
Ying Chunqiu signaled to Huai Ying to stop, walk out, make a note, and said rudely: "The poor and the poor, the baby is in the middle of spring and autumn. For the time being, respect should be the king of heaven and ghost? I wonder if there is anything to find me?"
In Xun's eyes, Ying Chunqiu's sword was flying away from the sky, the glory was brilliant, and the vitality was unpredictable. Although he had seen a few monks before, but they were all inferior. "You are here not only to destroy my clan, but also to take up the astonishing mountain passed down by my ancestors, right?"
Ying Chunqiu calmly said: "You don't need to try to respect the driving, but I have the heart of the Shaoqing school."
I nodded, and said, "If this shocking sky is destroyed, only a white ground is left, I believe you would not want to see it like this?"
Ying Chunqiu Shen said, "The real people of today are all here. If you think that you can be embarrassed by this, you are wrong."
炅 蛰 The look remained unchanged, and if the other party was really unscrupulous, he wouldn't be impatient to talk to him. He groaned, raised his eyes, and said, "My king knows that it is not easy for you to come here. The king did not dare to expect this, so he did not ask for too much. Today, you only need to let my people leave. What about this shocking mountain, which is to let you go? A fight. "
He really thought so. As long as the ethnic group exists, then the future is still possible. The nine ancestors of the ancestors, and even the elites of the Tiangui family, must not be destroyed in their own hands.
Ying Chunqiu was about to speak, and suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "The real baby, delay as much as possible with him, but tolerate his inner court and open this palace door in the next time."
He heard the voice of Sima Quan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If the remaining real people of the Shaoqing faction were here, if they could attack their opponents directly, other methods would be redundant to them.
But he is different. He manages the customs for Shanmen all the year round. He has his own city house in his chest, and turns his mind, saying, "What if the poor man wants Bai Wang to stay?"
I was silent for a while, and said, "If you can promise your king, my king can stay."
Wu Jianqing was shocked and said, "King, please."
Yells: "If I am in exchange for the lives of hundreds of millions of people, is it not worth doing?"
He Jianqing was anxious, and a ghost face emerged from behind, spreading a secret message: "On the king, I can wait without the clan, but there is no need for the king. There is no one in the clan who can obey you. At that time, my Heavenly Ghost Department will be withdrawn, and it will be torn apart.
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... (to be continued.) Uw