Fenghuo turned his head, glanced at Jing Yao behind him, and asked how to choose. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jing Yao frowned, tilted his head, and said loudly: "Senior, we don't mean to offend, but we have a reason to move forward."

The other side did not reply immediately, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. After a long time, it sighed: "You should feel lucky, if you had changed me ten thousand years ago, you would have been a corpse a long time ago, and now you have two choices: one, go forward, you will definitely die; Second, retreat quickly, and the spirit stones in the upper layers are also available for you to withdraw at will."

Jing Yao's brows were even more deeply furrowed, as clearly visible as a strip of mud, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, I was entrusted by Huang Ji's predecessor to protect Feng Wu."

There was an "oh" on the other side, showing its surprise, but after a while, it laughed and said: "Little baby, you have to find some clever means to deceive people, and Huang Ji still needs you, a weak human, to protect Feng Wu."

But in an instant, it seemed to be muttering quietly, and it seemed to intend for the two of them to hear it, only to see it mutter: "Hey, no, how can there be the breath of Huang Ji and Long Ao beside you." Little baby, you two come in and talk to me carefully about what happened."

As soon as it finished speaking, the eighth underground floor suddenly became as bright as daylight.

He tightened his body, and now that the matter had come to this, there was no reason to retreat.

After walking one hundred and eight steps, what caught their eyes was a behemoth with a body of hundreds of feet prostrate on the ground, two big copper bell-like eyes staring at him or rather, staring at the phoenix feathers and dragon scales behind him.

Jing Yao took two steps forward and arched his hand and said, "Boy Jing Yao, I've seen my predecessors."

The giant nodded, as if to look at him too well, and its eyes slowly softened.

Fenghuo did the same, propped up his feet, and said respectfully to it: "Boy Fenghuo, I have seen my predecessors."

The giant waved his hand again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Little guy, I can't afford your big gift." You must know that your race is famous in the Flood Wilderness, not to mention me, even in the entire vast universe, no one has accepted this great gift. However, you have to remember that if the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, so if you awaken your supernatural powers in the future, you must be cautious, and don't use it indiscriminately unless it is necessary."

Jing Yao was stunned, he never expected that an unexpected encounter would gain such a great origin. It's just that he calmed down in an instant, as the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now that I got this little guy, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Feng Huo was stunned for a moment, and said: "I've been here since I was born, and I don't even know who my parents are, and I can't find them." Senior, do you know what race I am? Please also let me know. ”

The giant creature sighed and said slowly, "Since your parents left you here, they must have their thoughts. Now, your strength is still too weak, telling you will only increase your troubles, or cultivate hard, and one day, everything you should know will know."

Obviously, it doesn't want to say it yet, or that he is not qualified to know it yet.

Seeing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the little one's eyes, but in an instant it was swallowed up by a wave of determination. It has made up its mind in its heart that it will definitely cultivate hard, and if it does not succeed, it will become benevolent. If it doesn't work in one day, it will be a year, and if it doesn't work in a year, it will be ten years......

It believes that one day, it will find out its origins and find its parents.

In the midst of personal reflections, time passes. The giant suddenly sighed: "What about Huang Ji and Long Ao? What happened to them, and why did you let the two of you protect Feng Wu?"

Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, and slowly started talking about coming to Zhanxing, bit by bit, without missing at all. The first battle between the dragon and the phoenix led to the ancient nightmare clan, which formed a trend of wrestling horns and evolved into a million-year entanglement.

The rebellion of the nightmare and the demise of Feng Yan pointed directly at the two clans of spiritual desire. And behind the two races of spirituality, stands the supreme goddess of fate.

One for the affection of a brother, the other for a husband whose bones are gone. resolutely set foot on the nine heavens, pointing at the sky.

A "sigh" sounded from the mouth of the giant. It said helplessly: "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop." Originally, they thought that if they settled in this immortal and demon battlefield, they would be able to enjoy this moment of tranquility, but in the end, they would still be involved in the rights and wrongs of that earthly world."

At this time, its face was full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

After a moment, it seemed to be muttering to itself, as if it had been struck by feelings. I saw it say slowly: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the battle between immortals and demons swept through the Seven Realms and Six Realms. Countless races, countless powerful people have lost their lives on this land because of this. So much so that the originally beautiful Zhanxing became barren and became full of yellow sand.

And I was one of the few who survived. After so many years, I almost forgot that I was originally a demon emperor in the Nine Nether Realm, that is, the underworld. The underworld is divided into ten halls, and I am the Nine Demon Emperor Soul Heaven who rules all the beast clans in the underworld.

Now, the two spiritual desires are rampant, and it seems that the prestige of the demon race is greater than that of tens of thousands of years ago, and it seems that I will also end this leisurely time and return to the underworld. ”

After saying this, it sighed again, as if it had been suppressed for too long, and it had a lot of words today. After only a moment's pause, it continued, "Since you were able to come here, you must have met some people or orcs on several floors above the ground. They are all souls left behind after the death of the immortal and demon battlefield, unwilling to die, in order to be an immortal grass on the ninth underground floor. As long as they can get the immortal grass left over from the phoenix's thousands of years of life, they can immediately regain nirvana, but they can't remember the memories of their predecessors like phoenixes. Even so, the group flocked to it and refused to leave. ”

Jing Yao was stunned, he didn't say anything for a long time, what the Nine Demon Emperor said today had too much impact on him, the immortal demon battle, countless immortals, countless demons, and countless great supernatural powers died on this land. Some of them didn't even have the opportunity to say a word, and they dissipated into the vast universe.

For a while, he felt that the responsibility on his shoulders had become greater, and the prestige of the two spiritual desires seemed to be more fierce than the original demon race, and they were unscrupulous. He had to keep working hard and keep moving forward to be able to catch up with them.

At this time, his face was a little confused, a little lonely, a little depressed, and a little firm.

As if remembering something, he slowly threw away these distracting thoughts, and sighed: "Senior of the Nine Shadows, listen to my master, now that the positive and negative passages of the Seven Realms and Six Realms have been blocked, I am afraid that you will not be able to go back even if you want to."

A battle between immortals and demons tens of thousands of years ago caused the Seven Realms and Six Realms to form a devastating baptism. Countless races, countless great supernatural beings have died here since then, and their bones have been buried in other places.

Today, tens of thousands of years later, the Desire Clan, together with the Spirit Clan, some ancient beast clans, once again swept the Seven Realms and Six Realms, and their prestige is even greater. In just a short period of time, before everyone had time to take precautions, they had basically controlled the scene, and even blocked the positive and negative passages from all walks of life, so that they could not enter and exit at will.

Hearing Jing Yao's words in his ears, Emperor Soul Heaven was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he smiled faintly and said, "Since Long Ao and Feng Ji can kill the Nine Heavens, my Emperor Soul Heaven will also be able to return to the underworld." It's just that the price is too huge, and it will take me at least millions of years of cultivation. Even so, I had to go back. The underworld is my home, if my home is gone, what am I going to live for, anyway, I am also a life that I have picked up, and I will die at home."

Jing Yao was stunned and looked at it in awe. The vast universe is so big, and how many people can do it. He thought of the so-called masters of the fairy world again, and now he was disheartened with them. The entire Immortal Buddha Realm is so big, it is impossible to find a great power who is willing to spend millions of years of cultivation to save the entire starry sky and the entire human realm. And let him be a young man to shoulder this task that is simply impossible for him.

Even so, he would not choose to back down or let go. As he said to Emperor Soul Heaven, the stars in the sky are his second home, and if the home is gone, what are people living for.

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At this time, above the Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Emperors of the Five Directions gathered together and looked at the Immortal Realm Lookout for a long time.

Southern Heavenly Emperor Lingxuan, that is, Jing Yao's master, sighed and said, "You say, is it too cruel for us to do this, he is just a child, but he has to shoulder the responsibility of the people in the world." Now hearing Emperor Soul Heaven's words, he is afraid that he will have endless complaints against us. As a master, I don't know if he will admit it. ”

The Central Heavenly Emperor, also known as the Jade Emperor, also let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "No matter what, he is one of the few people in the Seven Realms and Six Realms that we can't see clearly, and heroes emerge in troubled times." Although we can calm the two spiritual desires of the starry sky, who can calm the safety of the Seven Realms and Six Realms. We can only pin our hopes on him, hoping that he can continue to grow and grow stronger, to save the Seven Realms and Six Realms, and to save the people of the world."

Ling Xuan shook his head after hearing this, and muttered, "Child, don't blame the master, this is your life." It's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I can't, the crisis that the Seven Realms and Six Realms are facing now is much greater than that of the stars. You have to understand the master, whether you resent the master or ignore me. I only hope that you can shoulder this responsibility of saving the vast number of people."

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It's just that Ling Xuan's words Jing Yao can't hear it, and his heart is full of deep hatred at the moment, or rather deep resentment.

Time passed inexorably, and it took a long time for each of them to retract their thoughts.

Jing Yao shook his head, threw away the cluttered thoughts in his mind, and whispered: "Senior Soul Heaven, that day I heard Senior Huang Ji say that it would take seven hundred and forty-nine days for Feng Wu to break out, I don't know how much time has passed now?"

Emperor Soul Heaven was still frowning at this time, and when he heard the whisper in his ear, he said slowly: "Forty-two days have passed since Huang Ji left, and there are still seven full days left before the seventh and forty-ninth days. ”