Chapter 633: Thousand-Year Demon Lord
"......" Yitian's eyes widened, he was really admired for breaking his anger, and even his voice almost changed, "Master, your disguise technique is really too bad!" Not only has his appearance changed drastically, but even his Buddha power has been transformed into demonic energy, if he is learned by me, then he will not be invincible in the world?! β
"Yitian, you have never learned his disguise technique in your life!" The silent Eagle Three Claws finally spoke, but the tone was very solemn, which made Yitian stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Why?" β
"Huh......" Eagle Three Claws took a deep breath and said slowly, "No wonder you have appeared as a nameless sweeping monk since you appeared, and later Zhulin Temple gave you a name because of the high monk a few generations ago!" But after I saw your disguise, I finally knew who you really were! β
"Amitabha!" He smiled, shook his head and said, "The previous things were like flowers in the fog, hazy and lacking beauty. 79 Readings. Read. Besides, what is the point of pursuing it? Eagle donor, let the past be covered by history! β
"Actually, it has nothing to do with me at all, I didn't show up when I belonged to your time. But what a shock I was to your experience! Eagle Three-Claw pursed his lips, but couldn't help but ask, "I'm curious how you can survive for so long!" I thought Feng Qingyang was an old monster, but now it seems that Feng Qingyang and his grandfather are not as old as you! β
"Damn, eagle, don't talk nonsense!" Yitian immediately stepped forward and covered the mouth of the eagle's three claws, "The ancestor of the Broken Anger followed the wind and was a person of the era, how did it become his grandfather's from your mouth?" Are you swearing or what? β
"You know how to!" Eagle Three Claws shook his head and shook off Yitian's big hand, then frowned, looked at Yitian strangely and asked, "Yitian, aren't you a man?" Why do you have such a fragrant hand? Perfume? β
"Amitabha!" The sudden question of the eagle clawed almost made a day collapse, and after saying the Buddha name, he said, "What do you care about me, is the body fragrance okay?!" The ancestor has already said that the previous things have made him like smoke, and you are still pursuing a fart! β
"Huh...... Anyway! Po smiled angrily, waved his hand and said, "I was wrong about what happened back then, coupled with my youth and vigor, Huaxia has been under the threat of Tianluan for thousands of years. Even atonement cannot make up for the sins of the past, sins and sins! β
"Why did you even pull out Tianluan? Master, is there still a secret in this?! Yitian wanted to stop the three claws of the eagle from digging into the roots, but when he saw that he began to blow up the past, and it had something to do with Tianluan, he immediately became interested: Is there still a story that has to be told between the ancestor and Tianluan?
"It's hard to put into words!" Po smiled bitterly, as if he was stuck in a memory, "A thousand years ago, I was an ordinary disciple of Zhulin Temple, and I accidentally went mad while practicing the Dharma Heart Sutra. In order to survive, I resolutely stimulated the demonic nature in my heart and became a demon on the spot! After that, he rebelled out of the bamboo forest, not only created the first magic "Seeking Demons", but also created the first demon gate, calling himself the demon master, and the entire rivers and lakes fought against the wind without falling behind, and directly pushed the Zhulin Temple to the cusp! β
"Blown, huh? Master, you are the first demon to appear in Huaxia?! Yitian's brows furrowed directly, he had also heard the master and others mention this past, in those hundreds of years, the Zhulin Temple could be said to have been full of controversy, and a martial arts master type sect was almost wiped out by the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, which shows how much trouble the demon lord has brought to the Zhulin Temple. However, it is said that later the demon gate was destroyed, and the demon lord was also killed by everyone's unity, why did the ancestor say that he was the demon lord of the year?
"Let's just say that, maybe Zeng Jiang also appeared, but he has been killed by everyone and there is no way to verify!" Po said lightly, "From my rise to my decline, in fact, four hundred years have passed in between!" Six hundred years ago, the expansion of the Demon Gate finally angered some hidden masters, and they sent disciples into the rivers and lakes, among which there was a clear wind! That battle can be described as earth-shattering, with countless casualties, and when the demon gate was almost destroyed, everyone pointed the finger at Zhulin Temple! Although I betrayed the Zhulin Temple, I still resolutely returned to the sect that gave birth to me and raised me, self-disciplined, and inserted thirty-six knives in my body to atone for my sins, which solved the danger of the Zhulin Temple! β
"Master, I admire you!" Listening to Po Anger's story, Yi Tian could only give a thumbs up to Broken Anger: ***, if a person has such an experience, even if he dies, why not?! However, the ancestor not only did not die with the thirty-six swords in his old man's body, but instead practiced peerless magic skills and survived for 600 years! Exercise***...... This is the real big guy!
"In that case, what do you have to do with Tianluan? Isn't it far-fetched to say that because you founded the Demon Gate and led to the Demon Gate and other side doors in the future? Li Xiaoshuang then asked.
"Alas......" Speaking of this, a sad look appeared on his face, and he shook his head again and again, "The mistake is that the founder of Tianluan is my eldest apprentice!" β
"Rub!" As soon as these words came out, Yitian Spit Xingzi almost spewed a disgusted face: Talking about Tianluan all day long, it turns out that the culprit is here! Master, Master, let alone thirty-six swords, even three hundred and sixty swords can't make up for the sins you created against Huaxia!
"Forehead......" Po smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "My disdain disciple can really be said to be better than the blue, the cultivation has not only exceeded the highest limit of this world, but also the Tianluan that was founded is extremely terrifying, in the previous years, I have secretly fought with each generation of Tianluan's sons, these people's cultivation must be on the foundation of the foundation, but the secret method is suppressed." This shows how terrible Lord Luan is, right? β
"Master, Master, you have really done evil! How many people have died in the rivers and lakes in the past thousand years? Alas...... "Yitian also sighed, that is called a helplessness." This is his own ancestor, do you dare to scold? Can't!
"Natural selection, survival of the fittest. The appearance of Tianluan, while bringing trouble to the rivers and lakes, also eliminated those useless sects, and it is only tossed once in a hundred years, but there is nothing. Po Yi laughed again this time, "Yitian, everything must be looked at from both positive and negative aspects, don't blindly drill the horns!" β
"Disciples are taught!" Yi Tian pursed his lips, and finally bowed to Po Yan and said. As the ancestor said, everything before is already floating clouds, and looking forward is the right way!
"I didn't expect there to be such a rich story!" Bai Zihuan sighed, he never thought that he would one day come into contact with such a big secret, I'm afraid that the TV series can't make such a tortuous and confusing story, right?
"Well, it looks like you're the only one to save the day. I hope Brother Jinhan won't blame me when he wakes up! In the end, Li Hanxiang took a dismissive opinion. Anyway, it's just a symbolic introduction to everyone who his fiancΓ© is, even if Brother Jinhan doesn't show up at that time, it will be fine, but it's better to have face than to be there, right? The affairs of the big family are really helpless sometimes......
When Liu Qingfeng led the Great Elder to the base camp of the original black-clothed dead soldiers, where was there still a dwarf mountain? Where is the huge underground space? What catches your eye is a bottomless huge pit, the pit has been fenced off by an iron fence, many people outside are watching the situation inside, and in the deep valley, from time to time helicopters fly out of it and fly into the distance......
What's going on? Could it be that those who look like ordinary people are all dead soldiers in black and pretend? But it seems to be a lot more than 1,600, right? He couldn't help but say appreciatively, "Childe, it's indeed a good note that you have more than a thousand black-clothed dead soldiers mixed in with these people, but will this expose the target?" β
"Well......" For the Great Elder's thoughts, Liu Qingfeng could only describe them in two words, and he couldn't help but say, "This deep pit in front of you turned out to be a low mountain, and under the low mountain is a huge space, and the black-clothed dead man is hiding in that huge space!" But now it seems that the more than 1,500 black-clothed dead soldiers have all been sacrificed. It's just that I don't know who would have such a big ability to make such a deep hole in that space! β
"The two thousand black-clothed dead soldiers who have been trained have been wiped out almost without a fight?!" Listening to Liu Qingfeng's somewhat indifferent words, the Great Elder only felt that his qi and blood rushed to his head and almost fell from mid-air, and he stepped forward with red eyes and grabbed Liu Qingfeng's collar and hissed and asked, but seeing Liu Qingfeng's eyes flashing with golden light, the Great Elder suddenly came back to his senses and let go of Liu Qingfeng in a sneer.
Liu Qingfeng said at this time, "I thought that Zijin would make Wang Jinhan restrain slightly, but I didn't expect him not only not to restrain himself, but also to destroy my black-clothed dead man so crazy!" What a joy! β
"Is that kid's name Wang Jinhan? Now that he has been killed......" A voice appeared suddenly, and when the two looked back, they saw that Feng Qingyang had stood behind the two of them at some point, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which made Liu Qingfeng feel slightly shocked, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you actually injured?" β
"Yes......" Feng Qingyang nodded slowly, and told the story of what happened at night, just slightly adjusting his own appearance time, and the angry Liu Qingfeng roared, and suddenly the two giant dragons flew up into the sky, and the thunder burst out, making the people below frightened and uneasy.
"I really can't imagine that Wang Jinhan still has this kind of ability!" After venting fiercely, Liu Qingfeng calmed down, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "If I don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how powerful this son is!" β