Chapter 112: Growing Alone
As soon as these words came out, the conjecture of the writing department was further strengthened.
This Yuan Kun doesn't even know where the No. 1 commercial town in Xuefang, which rose more than ten years ago, is located, so the time he has been sleeping underground is definitely not short.
But at this time, if you want to lead him to Fengjin Town, you must know where the place he is staying is now.
So the writing department asked, "Dare to ask the seniors, where is this place?"
"I asked you what Fengjin Town was, but you didn't answer and asked me about it. ”
"Uh...... Fengjin Town is a place name, idiot......"
"Who are you calling idiots?"
"I'm ...... I'm ......."
I saw Yuan Kun sigh heavily, looked around, and looked into the distance: "Alas, I'm ashamed, I don't know where this is......"
Hearing this, the writing department almost spurted a mouthful of old blood, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Big brother, don't you know where you sleep by yourself?"
Yuan Kun turned his head, stared at the writing department for a long time, and asked, "Can you wake up every day to determine where you are?"
"Huh?"
Seeing his suspicious expression, Yuan Kun simply waved his hand and left without permission.
As he walked, he said: "Forget it, you don't look like you can understand the appearance of successful people like us, I'll find it myself." ”
The text department heard this, helplessly chirped, picked up a branch again and began to pull firewood, he didn't want to pay attention to this person, he had mental problems, just chat for a day, it's too dancing.
"Oh, by the way......" Yuan Kun stopped leaving, turned around and asked, "Do you know which direction the City of Angels is, and the Demon King City is also good, I know the way between these two places......
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"Heavenly ...... City of Angels?" the Text Department muttered the name.
As early as in ancient times, on the Demon Barbarian Continent, angels and demons were rampant, and there were constant battles all year round.
Later, the Heavenly Dao descended on the next will and sealed these powerful lifeforms in a mysterious space, which later generations called ...... Kingdom of God!
And the City of Angels and the City of the Demon King, which lost the aborigines, have long been wiped out in the long river of time, and even if they survive now, I am afraid they are just some ruins......
But right now, Yuan Kun actually bluntly said how to go to the City of Angels, who knows where this place disappeared in ancient times......
Wait a minute...... Ancient times...... Corpse ......
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At this time, the ears of the Writing Department seemed to ring the news from the purple-clothed man, one of the embers of the end of the world, outside Fengjin Town......
"The one in the seal said that the five-hundred-year reincarnation disaster is coming, and around Fengjin Town, there will be an ancient demon clan powerhouse born!"
The power of the primeval demon clan, after experiencing the battle between angels and demons in ancient times, awakens here after sleeping for 10,000 years!
Its name: The Emperor of the Corpse Clan, the End of the Abyss - Yuan Kong!
The text department that strung all of this together, the ideas in my mind gradually became clearer, and the essence of many things began to surface.
It seems that this Yuan Kun is the legendary power of the primeval demon clan, but it seems that he was not awakened by the demon clan, according to his own words, it is...... Sleep until you wake up naturally......
The text department can't help but sigh, this product can really sleep, wake up from a dream, and look at it for ten thousand years!
But if you look at it this way, the good brother Fan Ming he mentioned in his mouth is also a person from the primeval period.
This can also explain why its combat power is so superb that it was even able to escape from the hands of the desolate general when he was injured.
You know, there are really not many people in this world who can fight against desolation......
However, what the Writing Department couldn't understand was how could an existence that had survived since the primeval period not be the opponent of the Desolate General!
In the primeval period, the aura of the continent was vigorous, and the combat power of the supernatural at that time seemed to be unattainable, and its combat power was by no means comparable to the creatures of the various races in the demon barbarian continent in the present world.
Even if the barren is the first person in the mainland, it can't be!
Even if it is explained by old age and physical decay, why does this guy named Fanming look exactly like himself, especially if he also said such an inexplicable sentence to himself.
I'm you!
Why did he set his sights on Snow Fang's Treasure Pavilion?
You must know that in the treasure pavilion of the snow fang, there are three treasures at the top of the pyramid: the snow fang scepter, the midnight magic lamp, and the black knife ink fang.
Among them, the Snow Fang Scepter was refined by the first generation of Snow Fang monarchs and was known as the Snow Fang National Treasure;
The Midnight Magic Lantern is a treasure used by the lamp god to suppress the nine demons of the troubled times five hundred years ago, and it was only refined in ancient times;
The black knife ink fang is indestructible, but it has no energy fluctuations, and no method can make it work.
Legend has it that it has a sword soul that can only be awakened by its owner!
However, in the records, since its existence, no one has been able to make it disturb, and this legend has not been confirmed, and it is not known whether it is true or not.
Could it be that this inscription is related to the black knife ink fang?
Thinking of this, the Writing Section shook its head vigorously, and it seemed that the situation was clear, but more messiness appeared in front of him.
It's really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright...... There are too many roads!
Which path is the right one!
It seems that after returning to the snow fang this time, I will have to study the black knife ink fang well......
"Hey, boy, do you know which direction the City of Angels is, but you are talking. Yuan Kun noisily pulled the thoughts of the writing department back to reality, and shouted loudly as if no one was around.
The Writing Section looked up at the old monster in front of him who had only woken up from sleep in ancient times, and couldn't help but shake his head at him, his eyes full of sympathy.
Alas, I really don't know what it would be like for him to know that after he had slept well, the people he knew well, whether enemies or friends, were dead.
When you wake up, things are right and wrong, isn't it sad!
And the old guy Yuan Kun didn't think so, he saw that the writing department shook his head and didn't speak, and mocked with disgust: "Could it be that your kid really crossed over, the City of Angels doesn't know, cut." ”
Hearing this, the writing department secretly replied in his heart: It's not me who crossed, it's you who crossed, big brother......
But he didn't say it, but considered whether to tell him the fact that the other party had slept for tens of thousands of years......
After all, this guy is going to clean up the ghost clan of the portal, and he is also digging graves, and by chance, it is very likely that he is the descendant branch of the corpse clan ten thousand years ago!
Thinking about the not-too-distant future, the ghost clan was preparing to join forces with the demon clan to attack the human race, and suddenly an old ancestor popped out and destroyed himself, how aggrieved he was......
Yuan Kun saw that the writing department didn't speak, and muttered: "Forget it, I won't waste time with you here, I'd better go find it myself, I have to go to the City of Angels first, something has fallen there, I have to go and get it back." ”
However, he turned around and took only two steps before stopping again.
Turning his head and shouting at the Writing Department and Ning Er, "By the way, the rules of the corpse clan, I saved the two of you, so you have to join my corpse clan!"