Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fortune Dynasty
"Damn, Murong Changtian is you again, the old man swears, when the old man gets out of trouble, it will be the time to destroy you!"
The purple-robed old man smiled slightly when he heard this, "Seal!"
After the purple-robed man gave an order, the roar was extinguished, and not half of it was leaked!
Strong, so strong! Unprecedented strength, even in the previous palace battle, the strength shown by the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty was far inferior to the person in front of him, and the three of them only felt that their throats were a little dry.
The old man, dressed in extremely elegant and luxurious clothes, has an indifferent smile that seems to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the aura around him is full of inviolable dignity. "Aren't you going to see your friends?"
Hearing this, several people woke up one after another, and they didn't care about thanking the old man, so they hurriedly went to check the injury of the blue dye, but fortunately, there was no worry about their lives!
"Dare to ask the seniors for their names, and thank them for saving our lives!" Zeng Zichen bowed to the old man.
The old man smiled lightly, but he didn't say half a word, just stared at Zeng Zichen tightly, looking at Zeng Zichen from head to toe over and over again, as if he wanted to see through Zeng Zichen's whole person.
Zeng Zichen was looked at uncomfortable, how many years, this is the first time he has felt this way, even in the face of this body of the father, he is not so uncomfortable.
Finally, the old man looked away, "Not bad!" His eyes were full of appreciation, but he didn't know why he praised it! A different kind of light flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Ben Hou Murong Changtian! You have heard it too! Ben Hou is also the one who suppressed this demon!"
"Since there is a suppression by the predecessors, why does this person ......" As if thinking of something, Li Youran's question came to an abrupt end, and he secretly looked at the old man in the purple robe, for fear that he would kill himself and others.
"Why is he still messing around on the ground?" The purple-robed old man's eyes flashed, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said with some amazement, "Five thousand years, three hundred and twenty-eight years, a full five thousand years, in order to prevent this demon from harming the world, I have been here for more than five thousand years. Look at the scenery here, how can it be as beautiful as the bright red dust outside. The demon thought that he could hide the eyes of Ben Hou by incarnating into the mortal dust, but he didn't know that Ben Hou was always there!"
Saying this, the purple-robed man's eyes slowly dimmed a lot, "Whenever I see him doing evil, Ben Hou will stop it, and it can be regarded as the only fun of Ben Hou!" and you ......" He said and turned his head to look at Zeng Zichen and the others, and then said quietly, "To be able to come here, naturally Ben Hou wants to take a good look at you, to be precise, take a good look at you!"
His eyes were once again locked on Zeng Zichen, and Zeng Zichen's heart tightened for no reason!
"Hehe, don't be nervous, if Ben Hou wants to destroy you, there is no need to save you! Ben Hou wants to see you, but he has something to give you!" staring at Zeng Zichen for a moment of silence, the purple-robed man laughed.
After finishing speaking, the purple-robed man flipped his right hand, and an ancient book with the book "Casting Heavenly Court" appeared on the palm of his hand, and gently sent it to Zeng Zichen, and the book was already close. Zeng Zichen subconsciously took it with both hands!
It's just that the book turned into a little starlight the moment it came into contact with Zeng Zichen, and it merged into Zeng Zichen's body when Zeng Zichen couldn't reach it.
"Heaven Cast!"
"Condense the fortune of the sky, condense the fortune of the earth, condense the fortune of the world, gather the fortune, and start the fortune of the country!"
"Establish the Yun Dynasty, use the power of luck, break thousands of laws, and be at the top of the line, not born or dead, not destroyed or destroyed!"
"Only my people can become immortals!"
Zeng Zichen opened his eyes suddenly, his imperial aura became stronger and stronger, and the purple-robed man's eyes narrowed, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
Zeng Zichen bowed respectfully to Murong Changtian, "If he achieves something in the future, it all depends on the merits of his predecessors today!"
Murong Changtian shook his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't have to mind, "Actually, Ben Hou passed on this book to you, on the one hand, because you have a relationship with it, and on the other hand!" He smiled slightly, "I hope you will come here again after the establishment of the Yun Dynasty and help Ben Hou do something!"
Zeng Zichen groaned slightly, turned to look at Murong Changtian, and saw that he just chuckled and looked at him, without saying a word. "The grace of the predecessors to save their lives today is in the front, and the grace of the book is in the back, I will not shirk it, I swear, after the establishment of the Yun Dynasty, I will return to this place, but it does not violate my own morality, and I will not shirk this matter!" These words were sonorous and powerful.
"Don't worry, against morality, human nature will naturally not let you do it, this matter is nothing more than when you establish the Yun Dynasty, you will have the ability to eliminate this demon, at that time, for the common people in the world to destroy this fang, you can also return your freedom!" With a gentle smile on his face, the purple-robed man looked at Zeng Zichen and said softly, as if he was looking at his juniors again.
Zeng Zichen naturally agreed to this, how could he not repay the grace of saving his life.
"Alright, you should go back too, your subordinates must have started to get anxious!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand at Zeng Zichen and the others, and their eyes suddenly darkened.
"Murong Changtian, according to the agreement, you should let the old man out!" When the figures of several people disappeared, a dull voice came from the bottom of the lake, and at this moment, the voice of the demon at the bottom of the lake was not half evil!
Murong Changtian's eyes flashed with a strange luster, "Now, it's not the time!"
The demon at the bottom of the lake did not feel the annoyance and anger of being deceived as he imagined, but the atmosphere fell into silence, "You are the most terrible person I have ever met!"
Murong Changtian was stunned when he heard this, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, his temperament seemed incomparably arrogant, unruly, the aura around his body was infinitely high, boundless anger, lifeless air hovering around his side, rich red like blood, mixed with black but as if contaminated with the greatest evil intent. At this time, Murong Changtian was not much different from the previous demon at the bottom of the lake. "In any case, this time it must be successful...... "The whole space seemed to tremble. It's just that these Zeng Zichen and others can't see it now!