Chapter 2947: Goodbye Xuan Shen Wang
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 07:00:18
"Cracking Willow!?"
"What a broken name, Wing Demon King Terrifies the Kingdom, how can it be easier for you to come!"
Not only did the Wing Demon King's face never look happy, but it was furious.
He warned Qin Xuan, "The blood contract has been completed, and this king has promised you. This name is definitely not good!"
"It sounds good!"
As soon as the voice of Wing Demon King fell, the little glutton was milky and full of love.
"Son, what sounds good, you can't change it!"
"Roar!"
The child's face suddenly grew scales, and he let out a low growl at Wing Demon King.
"I'm not happy, let this matter go for the time being!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly. He gently patted the greedy little head and looked up at the Wing Demon King. "You know, where the Emperor Profound God Elephant is located!?"
"The Emperor Profound God Elephant!? You mean the King Profound God!?"
The pupils of the Wing Demon King slightly condensed, and the former Profound God King stomped the tortoise to death. He fought fiercely against the Demon King, and finally retreated with his whole body.
"This king does not know where the Profound God King is, but I can order the servants to investigate!" Wing Demon King slowly said, "Eternal Life Immortal, there is still one year and eight months before the tomb of the Hundred Kings is opened. Are the kings united?"
"How much do you know about it!?"
The Wing Devil stared at Qin Xuan with solemn eyes.
Since Qin Xuan and his son have formed a blood contract, in the eyes of the Wing Devil King, Qin Xuan is naturally ‘his own person’, but the Profound God Emperor is different, and he does not understand the Profound God Emperor.
The tomb of the Hundred Kings makes all the gods jealous, but the danger in it is enough to destroy the gods. If there is a slight difference, it is very likely that they will be lost.
"Not much, same as you!"
The Wing Devil was silent. He stared at Qin Xuan, suddenly, with divine power boiling, and layers of violent wind roared around him.
The Wing Devil turned into his original body, and he let out a low growl, motioning Qin Xuan and the glutton to board his back.
boom!
In the heaven and the earth, a huge figure swept across the heaven and the earth and headed towards the depths of the kingdom.
...
The forest of the prosperous sky, a million sacred trees, a waterfall of a thousand feet, and a vast river.
This is a forest of gods, who was named Shengtian by the creatures of the king's domain, and there was a big evil in this place.
The fierce beasts inside are extremely diverse and extremely dangerous.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept across, flying sand and rocks, and the trees buckled.
The body of the Wing Demon covered the sky, passing through the mountains and forests, and landed on the bank of a river.
A layer of air wave swept in all directions, the river was rippling, fierce fish, birds and beasts flying around, panicking.
The Nine Wing Demon Kings watched the river and murmured.
Qin Xuan and the gluttonous food jumped off the back of the Wing Demon King and landed on the river.
Qin Xuan looked at the river water, a figure sitting quietly cross-legged, with a slender back, and he couldn't tell what his appearance was in linen clothes.
But Qin Xuan could feel the terrifying aura coming from this figure. This is a king... As Qin Xuan expected, this should be the image of the Profound God Emperor, a human body.
On the surface of the river, this figure turned his head, his eyes were full of chaos.
"You came!"
The voice of Emperor Xuanshen's elephant was gentle, making Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly.
He chuckled, "I have seen King Profound God!"
Qin Xuan looked at this woman, with lines between her eyebrows, her lips and teeth, her eyes were deep as valleys, and her nose was as tall as a mountain.
There is an ancient scroll in the hands of King Profound God, which should be read before Qin Xuan comes.
Qin Xuan was a little surprised, this Profound God Emperor Elephant turned out to be a woman.
The Emperor Xuan Shen stood up gently, a ripple appeared under his feet, and with a light tap from his feet, in an instant, the river separated, revealing the bottom of the river.
In the bottom of the river, there is a stone house, which is not stained by the river.
"come in!"
The Profound God King landed in front of the stone house and signaled Qin Xuan, Wing Demon King, and gluttons to enter it.
Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, and his body was like a light hungry. The greedy food hung on Qin Xuan's shoulders. The Wing Demon King also turned into a figure and entered the bottom of the river.
Inside the stone house, the surroundings are empty, there are some ancient scrolls, filled with the breath of time, in this stone house.
Qin Xuan's Yuguang swept across, most of these ancient scrolls were divine soil, and even recorded deeds in the king's domain.
The Emperor Xuanshen lived for a long time, sleeping in the Dragon God Tianling.
After he was born, the Profound God Emperor became like a king, and he was learning from these ancient books the things in the God Realm, including language.
Back in the Dragon God Tianling, the Emperor Xuanshen couldn't even speak words, but now it is clear.
Outside the stone house, the river level is restored, but it has supernatural power to protect the stone house from erosion by the river.
Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, and he noticed that at the top of the stone house, there was a dark black ancient stone with a divine power exuding it, protecting the stone house.
This should be a magic weapon, and it comes from an ancient age in the God Realm.
"What else is there for you to come here?" The Profound God King looked at Qin Xuan with his chaotic eyes, "The Heaven God King has five great God Kings. If you want revenge, I can help you, but the chance of victory is not great. Even with these nine fierce gods!"
"This king is called the Wing Demon, what nine evil gods!" The Wing Demon was full of dissatisfaction, and said: "I told you before!"
The Profound God King said calmly: "Chen Zu once said that your line should be called the Nine Heads of Fierce God, not the Wing Demon King!"
"It is the blood of one of the nine evil spirits!"
The Wing Devil hummed heavily, what Chenzu, the nine evil gods, he had never heard of it.
"Chen Zu, what did you say to King Profound God!?" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Before the Profound God King had difficulty communicating, he had all sorts of doubts, but could not ask each other. Now, he might be able to learn something from the Profound God King.
"I slept for too long, my memory is fuzzy, and what Chenzu said is mostly trivial matters!"
"You can ask what you want to know, if you can remember, I will tell you!"
The Profound God King looked at Qin Xuan, "But I also have a question. Would you like to answer me if I want to ask you?"
Qin Xuan's black pupils condensed slightly, and then lightly nodded, "Chen Zu, has fallen, and the tomb is buried in the homeland, guarding the future generations!"
The Profound God King closed her voice. She looked at Qin Xuan. After a long silence, she sighed slightly.
"Chenzu once said that she can't come back, and I have already expected it in my heart!" In the eyes of the Profound God King, two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed out, "She has asked me many times, when Able to return home."
The Profound God King folded his hands together, "If you have any questions, you can ask!"
Qin Xuan sighed softly in his heart, he stared at King Profound God, "Chen Zu, when will you meet King Profound God!?"
Qin Xuan's face was a little solemn, he needed to know when the first strong man in the fairy world in the past entered God's soil.
The immortal world has passed too many epochs, but the gods are different. Why did those strong people enter the land of the gods?
The chaotic eyes of King Profound God closed, and tears broke away.
"I slept for too long, don't remember the specific time!"
"But according to my reading of ancient books and Chen Zu's words, when Chen Zu met me, he should be in the Wanzuji!"
The Profound God King slowly said, "When the Wanzuji was opened, the years and months are unknown, but they died before 176,521!"
The Profound God King's voice was gentle, but Qin Xuan and the Wing Demon King's complexion changed greatly.
"The history of ten thousand races, ten thousand races contend for the crown, a hundred kings live together!"
"What are you talking about, you live in ancient times!?"
Wing Demon King's body shook suddenly, looking at King Profound God's gaze, like seeing a ghost.