Chapter 477: Old Husband Liu Shenxiang
"Say what?" Tang Luo slapped it with a slap, almost breaking up the incense incarnation.
"The poor monk and Yang Jian are friends with each other, he is still my number one fan, in order to get the poor monk's signature, chasing stars for thousands of miles, there are 108,000 miles."
"You are now saying that he will not let go of the poor monk, this is sowing discord."
“……”
The Black Emperor's incense incarnation was shaking, this was the first time he really faced the legendary demon monk, and he felt that those who called Tang Xuanzang the demon monk were not good, it was not accurate.
Where is this a demon monk, it is clearly an unreasonable crazy monk!
"This kind of clumsy method, the poor monk will not be fooled." Tang Luo said.
"Humph!" The Black Emperor sneered.
At this point, there is no room for manoeuvre because of the aggressive and brutal choices of both sides.
has torn his face and become an enemy.
Maybe it could also be a one-sided enemy, because the Black Emperor suffered heavy losses, and Tang Luo's side had no losses.
If the Black Emperor cooperated, Tang Luo would not insist on making enemies and would have tempered them all - it could be tempered, but there was no need.
But the Black Emperor was not a person who spit on himself, he was slapped in the face by Tang Luo, and he put the other side of his face up.
The Black Emperor Temple was destroyed, and a lot of incense power was lost.
If the other party is allowed to act recklessly like this, their rule as the Emperor of Heaven will be seriously affected.
Every once in a while, the temples were destroyed, and the emperors of the five directions could not withstand it, and their status would inevitably plummet.
Destroy my foundation, block my spiritual path, and never die!
"Alright, question time." Tang Luo said to the Black Emperor, "Where is the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan?" ”
“……”
"Looks like you do." Tang Luo said, "She was locked up by Yang Jian? It's okay if you don't answer, it's just a default. ”
Asked Yang Chan, the Black Emperor didn't have any surprises, he obviously knew her.
He is non-violent and uncooperative, and only has the incarnation of incense that comes to consciousness, which makes it difficult for Tang Luo to exert his soul.
So Tang Luo just asked a question, and he didn't expect this thing to answer.
Anyway, from his reaction, it can be inferred that some useful information can be obtained, and it doesn't matter if there is an error.
Not much impact.
"Liu Shenxiang established the Divine Covering Society, planning to destroy you guys, do you know?" Tang Luo continued to ask.
"That little bastard delusion." The Black Emperor's tone was calm.
Something confirmed.
For example, they know Liu Agarwood, and they are also in a hostile state with Liu Agarwood.
"But I'm curious, other people's family affairs, what are you house slaves? What are you all involved in? Tang Luo asked a little strangely.
The Black Emperor's face changed suddenly, and a wave of anger rose uncontrollably: "We are not house slaves!" ”
"Huh." Tang Luo chuckled, "So excited, it seems that you are one of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, and you have transformed into a Black Emperor?" Don't lie to yourself, even if you become the Emperor of the Five Directions, you are still Yang Jian's house slaves. ”
The Black Emperor did not speak, furious.
He didn't expect that this brainless demon monk, the crazy monk, would still talk nonsense.
If you don't notice it for a while, you will be stolen with some information.
This is also the reason why the Black Emperor does not plan to send some powerful "old men" to come over to test contact.
"Tang Xuanzang, I want to build your bones into the threshold of my Black Emperor Temple, and it will be trampled by tens of millions of people in the future." The Black Emperor put down a cruel word, and the incense incarnation burst instantly.
Since the skin is completely torn, there is no need for nonsense.
After realizing that if you say too much, you will lose, instead of being humiliated by Tang Xuanzang here, it is better to simply "break yourself".
I had already prepared before I came, and the Black Emperor could afford to lose a wisp of consciousness that came this time, and after the incense incarnation exploded along with this wisp of consciousness, he was only slightly injured, and he recovered after a while.
This temptation is not completely useless, at least it can be determined that Tang Xuanzang does not have Sun Wukong by his side.
There are only two people, Ao Yulie, the third prince of the West Sea, and Tianpeng Zhu Bajie.
With one less Monkey King, the probability that they will be able to take down the Demon Monk has greatly increased.
At the same time, Tang Xuanzang is indeed in a situation where his eyes are black, and he doesn't know many things.
It's possible to join forces with Liu Agarwood, and you may know more, but that's all.
In the palace, the Black Emperor coughed violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, turned into a wisp of green smoke and rose, and a cold look appeared on his face.
On the Black Emperor Temple, which had become a ruin, Tang Luo clapped his hands.
The incense turned into a self-explosion and still didn't do him much harm.
"Master." Ao Yulie walked over and asked, "Who is this guy?" ”
"It should be one of the seven in Meishan, I don't know who it is." Tang Luo said.
Incense has become a god, and these people have changed dramatically compared to before.
If Tang Luo was very familiar with them, maybe he would be able to recognize some of them, but everyone was not familiar with them at all, God knows which five Heavenly Emperors of the Five Directions were.
"And what about the other two?"
"Who knows, maybe dead." Tang Luo said.
If you're unlucky, it's really possible to die, and the shattering of the mountain and sea realm is not a joke.
Tang Luo suspected that the Seven Monsters of Meishan had embarked on the Divine Dao, and it was also possible that it was because of their serious injuries, after all, their original strength was acceptable, and there was no reason to suddenly go to the Divine Dao.
"Let's go, let's go meet Liu Agarwood first." Tang Luo said, walking to the other side.
On the other side, Luo Ze, who was in the Divine Society, saw Tang Luo and them coming over, and the two of them trembled, almost wanting to go first.
What did he see?
He watched a white-haired man who called himself a "monk" tear apart the Black Emperor's incense incarnation and turned the Black Emperor's temple into ruins.
Like a bolt of lightning, it pierced the black sky, announcing that the gods high above were not invincible.
This should have been something to be happy about.
For even if they overthrow God, they will claim to destroy God" and aim at it.
Luo Ze knew very well in his heart that in the final analysis, their God Overturning Society was just a little mouse in the gutter for the Five Heavenly Emperors, and it could only cause a little trouble.
Let those gods be troubled and displeased.
And, to a large extent, there are only a handful of people who can cause trouble.
Even if he is the leader of the Divine Restoration Society, in the face of the incense incarnation of the Five Heavenly Emperors, he can only temporarily protect it - it is still a part of the incarnation.
If it is the embodiment of incense that has descended from consciousness, being able to escape is already the limit.
Now the real powerhouse has appeared, he tore apart the Black Emperor incarnation and destroyed the Black Emperor Temple, which is terrifyingly powerful.
It's obviously a thing to be happy about.
But why do you feel scared, why do you feel like a giant hand grabbing your whole body?
Luo Ze wanted to escape, but he couldn't move, and his body stiffened in place.
"Hey, come back to your senses." Ao Yulie stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Luo Ze's eyes, "Hey." ”
Luo Ze's body shook, his stiff legs weakened, he took a step back and sat on the ground.
Since cultivating to Xiaocheng, he has never been so embarrassed.
Even in the face of the pursuit of some incense incarnations, it is not the same as now.
"Peace of mind, as long as you keep your promise, Master will not beat you." Ao Yulie said, "We are monks, and we are compassionate. ”
"I ......"
"The poor monk has done it, can the donor take the poor monk to meet the leader of your Divine Restoration Society?" Tang Luo said to Luo Ze.
Luo Ze nodded with difficulty.
So far, that's all it can be.
Ao Yulie turned into a streamer, directly rolled up a few people and disappeared.
Leaving behind a mess, the Black Emperor Temple in ruins, and a group of panicked people around.
A small village in the middle of a valley away from the hustle and bustle.
Chickens and dogs smell each other, yellow hair hangs down, and they are comfortable.
Just looking at the appearance, no one would have thought that this would be the headquarters of the Divine Worship Society, and the villagers, except for those children who were no more than ten years old, everyone else had cultivated their bodies.
And these people's efforts to restrain their breath are very good, and they look no different from ordinary people.
Roze is not a small role in the Followers.
He brought Tang Luo and them over, and he was not questioned in any way along the way, but many people greeted him with bright smiles.
For Tang Luo's few strangers, they were only a little curious and surprised, and a few of them swept over with a little vigilance.
In contrast, they were quite concerned about Luo Ze's slightly gloomy face.
"Where is the village chief?"
"Teach the children in the school."
Luo Ze pulled a person, asked the village chief, that is, the head of the Divine Restoration Society, and led Tang Luo and them there.
"Your Lord is called Liu Shenxiang?" Tang Luo asked.
They didn't communicate much with Luo Ze along the way, giving this "little friend" a little time to breathe and relax.
Now Luo Ze is obviously much more stable: "Yes, the master of the meeting is called Liu Shenxiang." ”
"What's his father's name?" Tang Luo was a little curious.
Liu Xi, Liu Xiang or Liu Yanchang?
"This, I don't know." Luo Ze shook his head.
"I don't know, okay, do you know who he-mom is?" Tang Luo asked again.
Luo Ze still shook his head, looking strange.
Judging from Tang Xuanzang's performance, he seems to know and know the master, but why did he ask such a strange question?
Soon, they came to a simple, spacious wooden house, surrounded by a fence and a soft lawn with a layer of verdant grass in the courtyard.
There are also toys such as wooden horses, leather balls, and small wooden cows on the lawn, which are innocent and childlike.
Roze walked to the hut and pushed open the hidden door.
Inside were dozens of wide-eyed children, both men and women, the youngest estimated to be no more than four or five years old, and the oldest seven or eight years old.
I'm listening to the teacher at the front tell a story.
The teacher is an old man dressed as a scholar, tall and thin, with white hair and white beard, and a leisurely bearing.
The content of the story is relatively simple, telling the story of some people fighting against the gods, conveying the theme idea that people will conquer the sky, talents are their own masters, and the gods are unreliable.
The storyteller had noticed that someone was coming, but he still threw a reassuring look at him and slowly finished the story.
After finishing this enlightenment class, he came over: "Go out and say, this is the school." ”
Roze nodded.
The group went out of the courtyard and found a small pavilion nearby to sit down.
"Old man Liu Agarwood, how many of you are here to fight against that group of immortals, for freedom?" The old man looked at Tang Luo and asked.
“…… Yes, I take the liberty of asking, will the lord be Gui Geng this year? Tang Luo asked.
Liu Shenxiang was a little strange and replied: "I can't remember the specific age, but the old man is more than three hundred years old." ”
"Hmm......" Tang Luo pondered for a moment.
No wonder when asked about Liu Agarxiang's father, Luo Ze's expression was slightly strange.
As a child, it's normal for everyone to ask who their parents are.
But an old man, who can ask his parents? It's obviously ancient.
Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie's expressions were a little strange, and they were immediately relieved.
Yes, no one stipulates that Liu Agarwood has always been a child and a teenager.
It's not Nezha.
People will grow up, and they will grow old.
Preconceived ideas are really unacceptable.