Chapter 389: The Northern Sky is in turmoil again
It's no wonder that Di Jing is in an unstable mood, it's really that what King Fu said is too shocking.
Everyone in the world knows that the human race is only eight kings, and the eight emperors and masters are the strongest combat power of the human race. And the Penglai realm and the several magic weapons left by the ancient human race are their last hole cards.
For 10,000 years, the four clans of demons and monsters have barely stopped attacking the Terrans for even a moment, and even almost invaded the land of the Terrans several times. At such a time of crisis, in order to protect the last incense of the human race, almost every generation of patriarchs could not die.
Burning the blood of war, burning the rules of the Dao, and even burning reincarnation, do everything that can be done, and give everything that can be given. Even now, there is a family tree of the Di clan enshrined in the dragon pool.
This is not just to pay tribute to the ancestors, at a critical moment, but the people of the Fan Di clan, as long as they recite the genealogy of the Di clan, they can obtain several times the strength of themselves.
And the price is that there is no afterlife, and the body will die.
In the past 10,000 years, there have been a total of ten patriarchs of the Di clan before the old patriarch of Di Huang, except for one, the remaining nine people are all reciting the family tree of the Di clan, burning and reincarnating.
Dongtian is peaceful for ten thousand years, and there is too much to pay behind the scenes.
But now King Fu actually said that the human race still has so many hidden powers, at least three emperors, and all of them are ancient emperors, once it breaks out, it is definitely comparable to Di Jing's peak combat power.
Almost instantly, Di Jing's eyes turned red.
"Why?"
Staring at King Fu deadly, he was restraining the anger in his heart.
"Alas"
With a long sigh, King Fu turned his face sideways, avoiding Di Jing's knife-sharp gaze.
Why, of course, in order to preserve his strength, he finally survived from antiquity, how could those old immortals be born easily.
Besides, although the human race has stumbled over the past 10,000 years, hasn't it also come over?
Of course, King Fu didn't dare or was unwilling to say these words to Di Jing, he was afraid of hurting the other party's heart.
"A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, when I finish my cultivation, I will definitely pick them one by one. I'm sinking into the heavens and the earth, but it's not to make a wedding dress for these frightened cowards."
Di Bai's voice sounded, and his murderous momentum couldn't help but attract people's attention.
"Mangshan lineage?"
Di Jing heard a new name.
"It is the pinnacle sect of the ancient human race, and it can be called half of the human race."
King Fu explained.
"In the final battle, the first seat of the four veins of the Mangshan One Vein, and the head of the half-step saint peak combined with all the disciples to burn the luck of the entire Mangshan One Vein and bury the enemy. Otherwise, there would be no Terrans now."
There was another sigh, and the past came out of his mouth, and King Fu's face was full of loneliness.
"In the end, it paved the way for the cowards"
With a look of sarcasm on his face, Di Bai snorted coldly.
"Uncle Ye"
The torn history is often bloody, and at this moment, Di Jing has a feeling that his heart is torn apart.
He was in heartache, in anger.
Why, why did the ancient human race sacrifice so much, why did the royal family of the Quartet sacrifice so much for ten thousand years, those people were able to stand still and sit idly by.
He wanted an explanation, even if it was in front of him that he respected the Fu King so much, but he still wanted an explanation.
"Ten thousand years ago, before the collapse of the sage, he summoned me and asked me to wait patiently for the reincarnation of the sword master, and if necessary, I will burn myself to reincarnate to protect him"
Hearing this, Di Bai couldn't help but be moved
"Grandpa Ye"
"It doesn't matter, the old man lives for 10,000 years, but in the end he is also the peak of the emperor. But the sword master was invincible to the emperor 10,000 years ago, if he could exchange a life for a life, the old man would be worth it."
"It's a pity that back then, the Mangshan vein burned all the luck, and the sword master, as the leader, was burned out, and the soul was almost scattered, and there was no possibility of reincarnation. And the only thing the old man has done in the past 10,000 years is to repair the sword master's luck and help him reincarnate."
Speaking of this, King Fu's face suddenly flashed with a little excitement.
"A thousand years ago, the sword master's luck was completely repaired, and he joined the Di clan under my guidance, and I was finally born to walk in the world as the king of Fu."
Di Jing's eyes froze, and his heart was already turned upside down.
Indeed, King Fu only appeared in the human race thousands of years ago, and since his appearance, he has always been friendly with the Di clan. In the past, Di Jing was still the king of Fu and fell in love with his own family, but now it sounds like a different taste.
"Xiaojing, I don't deny that approaching you is deliberate, but your Di clan has guarded the East Heaven for thousands of years, and the old man also sees it. Even if you don't have a sword master, I will support you as I do now."
Seeing the dim color in Di Jing's eyes, King Fu explained.
"It's just that the reincarnation of the sword master is entrusted by the saint, and it is the key to the rise of my human race, I am really ......"
"Uncle Ye, I understand"
Stopping King Fu's words, Di Jing was a little calmer than just now.
King Fu's explanation was still effective, at least he understood King Fu's approach. In all fairness, if Di Jing had accepted the sage's entrustment, he would probably have done the same thing.
It's not cold-blooded, it's a last resort.
However, he didn't have even half a good impression of the other ancient relics that were hiding.
"Grandpa Ye, the rest of the people won't have the same tasks as you, right?"
Di Bai asked.
"Naturally, no, except for the Ji clan who was ordered to protect the reincarnation of the old bastard, in order to serve as a strategist when the Terran counterattacked, all the rest were used to prevent disasters for the Terrans."
"Every time the human race is destroyed, there must be an emperor who sacrifices his life to save it"
King Fu sighed.
"It's a pity"
"It's a pity that after the collapse of the saint, none of them followed the instructions of the saint, and they all became turtles with shrunken heads."
Di Bai grinned.
"It's not all, when the Southern Heavenly Realm was first built 10,000 years ago, the ghost clan invaded on a large scale, and it was one person who desperately blocked the spatial passage, which saved the Southern Heavenly Realm."
"Empty Hanging Man"
Di Jing said.
"Yes, the empty hanging man was also the person entrusted by the saint back then, speaking of which, Xiaobai should also know him"
Nodding, King Fu looked at Di Bai.
"The empty hanging people are the empty people"
"Boom"
The emotion was like a tide, and it smashed on the embankment in Di Bai's heart.
Empty time, that chubby, big-sized Dinin guy. Not so long ago, he fought alongside him, but now it's a cold name.
"Kongfeng, are there any more clansmen?"
"No, there are few people in their lineage, and after the fall of the people who are scattered in the air, there will be no trace of their people."
Shaking his head, King Fu was also full of regret.
"I'm in the same vein, but there are still people left?"
"It's gone, except for the heirs of Haoran thousands of years ago, there is no trace of it."
King Fu still shook his head.
"Also, if their luck is burned out, how can they pass on the Dao lineage"
The voice gradually lowered, and Di Bai muttered.
The past was revealed, and the three of them had different moods, and they didn't speak again for a while, and the entire Longchi Hall also fell silent.
From sunrise to sunset, for three whole days, there was no movement in the dragon pool.
On the fourth day, when the sun was rising, the sound of a dragon's groan came from outside the Di clan's land, alarming the entire Di clan.
"Urgent report, the Heavenly Gate of the Northern Heavenly Realm has fallen, and the Tai clan has released a Xuanwu Order to ask for help from the remaining Three Heavenly Realms."
Shock, shock with a capital letter.
Although the Tai clan's vitality was greatly damaged after knowing the last incident, such a thing as the fall of Tianmen had never been expected. The fall of the North Heavenly Gate means that the Northern Heavenly Realm has been torn apart, and if it is not recaptured in time, I am afraid that the Northern Heavenly Realm will become the first territory of the Terran to fall.
"Order 10,000 soldiers, follow me to the north sky"
Di Jing's voice sounded from within the dragon pool, and Di's dragon armor was all handed over.
"Point Soldiers"
The war drums sounded, and the dragon armor of the Di clan quickly assembled. 10,000 dragon armor, but the time for a stick of incense is all lined up.
The Xuanjia black spear was all the peak cultivation of the Human Emperor, and standing in front of them was a column of ten Di Clan elders.
Ten immortals, 10,000 emperors, this is the heritage of the Di family.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Di Jing stepped into the air.
His eyes glanced down, and he nodded in satisfaction.
"The North Heavenly Gate has fallen, what should we do?"
The sound was like thunder, resounding in the sky.
"Kill, kill, kill"
Di's dragon armor all smashed the ground with guns and shouted loudly.
"What should we do if the alien race slaughters my human race?"
"Kill, kill, kill"
"What if you lose the enemy?"
"Kill, kill, kill"
In a few words, the morale of all the Di clan people was brought to the peak.
Looking at the imposing clansmen, Di Jing waved his hand
"Expedition"
"The wind comes from the east, blowing my comrades, there are Mangshan in the world, saying that I am undefeated, wind, wind"
At this time, a clear and incomparable voice came from within the dragon pool. The voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and after hearing it, the Di clan dragon armor present all felt refreshed, and the qi in their bodies was running faster, and at the same time, they clearly noticed the increase in their cultivation.
"Ancient War Song, Xiaobai, You"
Inside the dragon pool, King Fu looked at Di Bai who was lying on the ground with blood gushing out like a spring in his mouth.
"Grandpa Ye, I can't die"
Even though his body was extremely weak, Di Bai's eyes were very bright.
The ancient war song briefly strengthened the combat power of his clansmen, and this was the only thing he could do for his people.
Although the price was heavy, he was willing to take it.
"Daddy, Elder, my people, may you return in triumph"
Bowing towards the dragon pool, Di Bai said silently in his heart.
"Broken Child"
On the school field, he also felt what Di Bai had done, Di Jing's eyes were hot, and his eyes in the direction of Longchi were also full of distress.
"Expedition"
But Beitianmen is in danger, and he is no longer allowed to say goodbye.
With a wave of his hand, he stepped on the dragon ship again with Di's dragon armor.
"Terran, Wan Sheng; Di Shi, Wan Sheng"
Below, the rest of the Di clan led by Liu Rou all looked up at the sky and shouted ten thousand victories.
Eyes met with his wife, Di Jing smiled apologetically.
"I'm sorry"
He also wanted to spend more time with his wife, but he was not only the patriarch of the Di clan, but also the king of the human race.
"I'll be waiting for you"
Looking at her husband, Liu Rou also smiled.
You can fight with peace of mind, and I have everything at home.