Chapter 536: Scarce Talent Devil

Xia Chao.
This dynasty, which realized the ambition of the great in the prehistoric world, was the place where most of the human luck gathered, and it was experiencing an unprecedented crisis at this time.
You remember that it was a sunny morning.
The little palace lady waited for Zhou Yunwu to get up outside the palace as usual. However, waiting from the left to the right, she did not wait for the news of the monarch calling to change her clothes.
Seeing that the early morning was approaching, the little palace lady had to pass the news to the national teacher Meng Junliang.
When many ministers above the hall heard the news, they did not blame at all, but all smiled with relief.
"The monarch finally knows to sleep in."
"He has been working hard for so long. If he hadn't relied on medicine to maintain his health, his body would have collapsed."
"Oh, the world has changed drastically, and the pressure on the monarch is great."
"Let him sleep more, we just wait here."
The atmosphere in the hall was relaxed and peaceful.
However, over time, this ease and peace began to turn into surprise and heaviness.
Something seems to be wrong.
Everyone didn't dare to neglect, walked quickly to the palace, and made a decisive decision, directly calling the imperial doctor.
Only then did I discover that the monarch could not wake up at all. However, his body was not the slightest strange, extremely peaceful, breathing normally, no wounds, as if he was just sleeping normally.
Not to mention that the imperial doctor was helpless, even the immortal cultivators were at a loss.
Fortunately, the current situation is still very stable, and everyone has time to think of a solution. However, the situation is getting worse.
The second one was the national teacher Meng Junliang, the third was General Huo Da, and then the fourth, fifth...
Those who slept were all key figures of the Xia Dynasty. The originally thriving, huge state machine suddenly lost its system and entered a state of crash.
There was a cloud of cloud over everyone's hearts, and they could feel that things were developing in a very unknown direction. A little carelessness might cause chaos in the world!
"Keng Keng Keng—"
In the bedroom, there were waves of melodious piano sounds, and the voice gradually changed from soft and tactile to high-pitched, just like a mother's call, from far and near, refreshing.
In the room, led by Zhou Yunwu, there were comatose ministers lying in line one after another, peacefully receiving the baptism of Qin Yin.
The piano players are the disciples of Linxian Dao Palace, led by Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun, all with solemn faces.
They are trying to use the awakening divine song to awaken the sleeping people.
Now that there is really no way, this fact is too weird, and it is not that I have never thought of awakening by violence.
Among the lying ministers, many of them were tested, their faces swollen into pig heads, but they were still sleeping.
"Crack—"
Suddenly, a harsh sound sounded, everyone's strings were disconnected, and the sound of "poof--" all spewed a mouthful of blood.
The mana is loose and the breath is unstable.
With horror in Qin Manyun's eyes, he gasped and said, "This is a strong resentful spirit at work. These people should all be confined in the same dream!"
"Heh! Overwhelming! A group of cats and dogs are also trying to destroy the dreams I have wove. I don't care to target you, otherwise...all will die!"
On an unnamed mountain peak, a resentful spirit wearing a black cloak slowly descended. Although he was standing here, he seemed to have no body, giving people a vague and uncomfortable feeling.
He looked at the valley below with a smile of satisfaction, "Here is beautiful, with a restrained atmosphere, but with a natural charm. It is a good place to hide yourself, so choose to dream here!"
After the words, he shook his body and appeared in the valley.
Now that the critical period of dreaming has come, in order to avoid accidents, he will choose to hide. As long as my body is not discovered, no one can crack the dream!
Hun Yuan Da Luo Jinxian can't even think about it!
Wa hahaha--
Suddenly, his eyes condensed and he snorted coldly: "Huh? Who is here, get out of here!"
"Shangxian, don't get excited, we are harmless!"
The Great Demon King led the remnants of the Demon Race slowly out of the deep valley, his face full of bitterness, his heart and liver convulsed.
He followed the Demon Lord, who died inexplicably, and finally hoped for the return of the Demon God. He hadn't been two days since waking up, and it was gone.
Such as today's great changes in the earth, all parties are moving, and the great devil feels that the world is sinister, and he doesn't think about anything. It is very fragrant to be alive.
However... Nima.
I was ready to fight, and finally found a valley suitable for hermitage. Just a few days after I moved in, I was hit by someone inexplicably?
I seem to be targeted?
It shouldn't. Fortune tellers say that I belong to the Lord.
The resentful spirit frowned and smiled evilly, "Magic repair? What are you doing here?"
"Shangxian, I don't want to conceal it. We were originally a big power, but somehow we started to go downhill quickly, consciously unable to stand in the world, so I wanted to live in seclusion and avoid the terrible world outside. "
The Great Demon King was very sincere, and said with tears: "Since the gods have taken a fancy to this place, we will leave, there is absolutely no trace of hostility."
"This is scared." The resentful smile sarcastically said, "You are too bad."
The big devil smiled and said: "Shangxian, it's not that we can't do it, but the world is really too dangerous."
"Haha, danger? You can avoid danger when you stand up? I tell you, only by holding a big thick leg is the wisest way to go!"
The resentful spirit smiled complacently, and said proudly: "Never mind, both are evil cultivators, let you hold my big thick legs, you and me in the future, naturally you don't have to worry about it."
The Great Demon King is very acquainted, and he has no choice but to salute directly: "The Great Demon King leads the clansmen and visits the adults."
"Hahaha, a wise choice, with your participation, big things can be expected!"
The corner of the resentful spirit’s mouth raised, "My name is Nightmare, the left and right arm of Lord Nether Ghost Emperor, Lord Nether Ghost Emperor, who can be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Dao at any time, and becoming the master of a world is just a hook finger. Things."
The great devil was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel excited about Peng Bai.
Has the turning point of life finally appeared?
Sure enough, talents like me are scarce and sought-after.
"Okay, you stay around the valley, if it is not a hundred thousand urgent things, don't let anyone disturb me!"
The big devil patted his chest, "Don't worry, your lord, make sure that no flies can get in."
"Very good!"
Ancestor Nightmare nodded and smiled, "Next, what I'm going to do will turn the entire God's Domain upside down. You watch this good show with wide-eyed eyes, hahaha..."
Above the official road.
Li Nianfan and others continued to rush towards the Xia Dynasty. Along the way, they encountered a lot of grievances, but they were all easily dealt with. The strange things made Li Nianfan a wave of knowledge.
Qin Chuyue looked at Li Nianfan eagerly, and said a little embarrassed: "Master Li, do you still have that lollipop? I still want it."
Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Yes, just eat it, but it's better to eat less lollipops, so you have to be restrained."
Qin Chuyue nodded, "Well, I try not to bite, just contain."
She took Li Nianfan's lollipop and it was like a treasure.
From that night on, she found that some strange memories popped up in her mind from time to time. These memories didn’t know if they were missing or fake, but she could feel that these memories came to her. Said it is very important.
Moreover, with the emergence of memory, her cultivation level is growing in a very terrifying way, as if something is recovering, and there is no need to cultivate, from the Nascent Infant stage, and now it has reached the Out-of-Aperture stage!
"Li Gongzi's lollipop..."
She stared at the lollipop in her hand carefully, her mind was full of clutter, there were too many confusions and puzzles, but they were all hidden in her heart, "It's so strange."
"Ohhhhh-"
While the four people were walking, there was an abrupt cry of crying in front of them, the sound from far to near, as if countless people were crying in a group, which made people flustered.
Suddenly a cloudy wind blew, but a group of people suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon.
They were all dressed in white mourning clothes, their faces were as pale as paper, and the person in front of them held a white flag high, with white ribbons fluttering. It was clear daylight, but there was another chill, which made people uneasy and indescribable. .
On both sides of the team, there were still people blowing suona, while in the middle was carrying a coffin, walking forward step by step.
Under the sunlight, the void in front of them seemed to be distorted in waves, and the speed seemed extremely slow, but before they knew it, they were already not far from the crowd, and they came straight toward them.
Qin Chuyue's complexion sank, took a deep breath, and solemnly said: "What a strong ghost! It's hard to deal with when carrying the coffin on a sunny day."
But at this moment, a bright light suddenly shined in the sky, and a huge golden circle of light lit up from a distance, "Boldly resent the spirit, and even the small skills of carving insects dared to make an axe at the door, look at my majestic dragon!"