Chapter 120: No number of oracles can't do it
Compared to these, the vibration of the ancient martial arts world can be said to be great.
The Divine Envoy King, that is the highest existence among the Divine Envoys, incomparably powerful.
Even the Fifth Divine Envoy King, although he was only the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, was far from being comparable to the eighth layer of the ordinary Holy Martial Artist.
Strength, more powerful.
They have secret methods in their hands, and they have the inheritance of their ancient predecessors, and it is rumored that the divine envoys can even directly absorb the aura of the spirit stone, which is something unimaginable for the martial artists of the ancient martial arts world.
And the peerless man who captivated the country and the city shot a shocking arrow and completely killed the dignified fifth god envoy king.
"Divine Envoy King, this should be a shock, and he will definitely kill that stunning man with all his might."
"Who is this stunning man, he is so terrifying, his face is demonic, and his strength is incomparably terrifying!"
"Someone heard that stunning man speak, and when he killed the divine envoy, he claimed to be the emperor!"
Emperor!
An incomparably powerful word, in the world, is the existence of the Son of Heaven, which means an incomparably noble status.
This stunning man, who claims to be the emperor, is shocking, and it is hard to imagine his identity.
"Lotus King, what is your identity?"
Qin Nanming is also becoming more and more interested in the Lotus King.
He thought of the Heavenly Forbidden found in the Haoyue Sect, which was the origin of the spear youth Leng Shuang of the Haoyue Sect, Qin Nanming could be sure that Leng Shuang was a person from the Haoyue Sect.
And his origin is also related to the Heavenly Forbidden.
And the Lotus King, Qin Nanming is uncertain, he is a hundred times more mysterious and unpredictable.
"Heaven forbids, forbids years ......"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Nanming's mouth, on the earth, there would be a heavenly forbidden, which was indeed a little shocking.
Compared with cold cream, Qin Nanming was still more interested in the Lotus King.
The speed of his cultivation is too fast, and in a place like the earth, he can also advance by leaps and bounds.
After resting for a few days, Qin Nanming was ready to set off again, he left Yun Feiyang behind to protect the Xuanyin Sect, and also let him carefully understand the sword path he left behind. (7)(8) Chinese is the fastest update on the whole network ΟΟΟ.(7)(8)zΟ.cΞ΄ΠΌ
Before leaving, Zuo Qingqing found Qin Nanming, and in the courtyard, Zuo Qingqing opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Dongfang Ao, can you tell me your true identity?" β
Qin Nanming was not shocked, but smiled faintly: "You have actually guessed it, but you don't dare to confirm it." β
Hearing this, Zuo Qingqing's body shook, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.
Her little face still looks so simple, clean, and a little more mature, and she has completely become a beautiful woman.
"It's really you, Brother Qin Nanming."
In Zuo Qingqing's eyes, there was a faint trace of tears, and there was also a trace of ruddy eyes, she originally had a thousand words in her heart, but she couldn't say a word for a while.
She has always guessed that Dongfang Ao is Qin Nanming, and she has always remembered this familiar feeling.
But I don't dare to confirm it.
"You are now, but the most powerful genius of the Xuanyin Sect, and you will have to rely on you to support you in the future. It's not good to cry like that. β
Qin Nanming shook his head slightly, with a smile.
When he first met Zuo Qingqing, he was still a simple girl to the extreme, not in harmony with the world, cute and kind, and completely childlike.
"I don't care, when you were in the world, you took my spirit stone, which is my brother Qin Nanming, and you will be responsible for protecting me."
Hearing Qin Nanming's voice, Zuo Qingqing suddenly burst into a smile, his face was flushed, and he pouted.
"Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you!"
Qin Nanming stood in front of Zuo Qingqing, tall and tall, and said in a firm tone.
He is arrogant, lonely, and only cares about the people he cares about, and he is used to ruling everything, so he must also shelter himself from the wind and rain to be able to hold up a piece of the sky.
How could he fall, and behind him, there was no one.
After pacifying Zuo Qingqing, Qin Nanming left Yun Feiyang in the Xuanyin Sect, and let him digest the sword path left by Qin Nanming by himself, and how much he can comprehend depends on his understanding.
Originally, Qin Nanming planned to leave Lin Yao in Xuanyin Sect as well, but she insisted on following Qin Nanming.
Qin Nanming took Lin Yao and left directly, and flew in the northwest direction according to the guidance of the companion thunder source of the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder.
Across the cities, Qin Nanming could hear the voice of the Lotus King everywhere.
However, Qin Nanming himself is also very discussed.
After all, Bai Feng is a well-known figure in the Wind Thunder Sect, and his strength is almost not weaker than that of the Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect.
When passing by a few cities, Qin Nanming was also recognized, and many people's eyes were focused on Qin Nanming's body, discussing in a low voice.
However, no one dared to step forward and say anything, after all, the Wind Thunder Sect did not make a move, and the divine envoy was very calm, and everyone did not dare to say anything.
A lotus king, an oriental arrogance, suddenly became the biggest talking point in the ancient martial arts world.
"Now there are people talking about you everywhere, the matter you caused is too big, Bai Feng of the Wind Thunder Sect dares to kill it, aren't you afraid that the divine envoy will really make a move?"
As soon as he left a city, Lin Yao couldn't help but say.
In the previous city, there were warriors who recognized Dongfang Ao, and their faces were very frightened and shocked.
"The Divine Messenger ......"
Qin Nanming's tone was flat, which made Lin Yao slightly anxious.
"Dongfang Ao, I know you are very rebellious, but you must not underestimate the divine envoy." Lin Yao suddenly looked at Qin Nanming and said very seriously.
"As a force that has guarded the east of the ancient martial arts realm for thousands of years, the divine envoy is really extremely huge and terrifying, and no one knows what kind of strong the divine envoy has."
"You know, my grandfather is Lin Yi'an, who was known as the first genius in the ancient martial arts world, and the level of evil is even more terrifying than the current Ling Feng and Ling Hutian."
"Back then, he once fought with the powerhouses of the Sifang Hall, and the sect masters came out of the crowd, and my grandfather did not fall behind at all, during that period of time, some people even said that my grandfather was the strongest man in the ancient martial arts world."
Lin Yao's face was solemn, looked at Qin Nanming, and said word by word.
Qin Nanming nodded.
Lin Yao didn't say these words, Lin Yi'an did sweep the ancient martial arts world at the beginning, and he was extremely majestic, even the Sifang Hall did not dare to easily plunder his blade.
"But even so, when my grandfather broke into the Divine City, he was still suppressed by the Divine Envoy, and no news came out."
Lin Yao's eyes moved slightly, and he said a little heavily.
After Lin Yi'an was suppressed, the divine envoy sent out a decree to locate Lin Yi'an as the big devil of the ancient martial arts world, and was spurned by everyone, and Lin Yao's parents were also hunted down and killed by the ancient martial arts sect.
When she fled to Yunzhou, her parents died at the hands of the strong men of Xuanlong Palace.
Lin Yao had already told Qin Nanming about all this.
"Your grandfather was suppressed, and your parents died, all because of the divine messenger. If I fight with the divine envoys, isn't it just right to avenge your blood and revenge? β
Qin Nanming said lightly.
The two of them stood on top of the Shadow Golden Sword, slashing across the sky at great speed, the breeze gusted, Lin Yao gently hugged Qin Nanming's waist.
"I really want revenge, but I'm ...... I don't want to lose my loved ones anymore. β
A faint and crisp voice sounded gently, and Lin Yao's black hair came with a hint of fragrance.
Close relatives!
She actually used the word relatives to describe Qin Nanming.
Grandpa was suppressed, her parents died tragically, and her closest person should have been Lin Yi'an's disciple Zhuang Yifan.
But Zhuang Yifan did not hesitate to murder Qin Nanming for the sake of the treasure, and Lin Yao resolutely chose Qin Nanming at a critical moment, which already explains everything.
"Don't worry, it won't."
Qin Nanming just responded lightly.
Divine envoy, he is bound to be destroyed, if he wants to suppress him Qin Nanming, even if it is a hundred divine envoy forces, it can't be!