Chapter 122: The Lord of the Demons
As soon as the middle-aged man turned around, the scar-faced man rolled up Bao'er on the ground again and escaped from another cave.
The middle-aged man looked at the back of the scar-faced man, and did not continue to chase and kill, but after being silent for a long time, he turned around and left the cave.
"What? You just saw the kidnappers of Bao'er's junior brother? Why don't you snatch Bao'er back? Liu Yiyi said with an indignant expression.
"Yi'er must not be rude," Yan Nanshan hurriedly stopped Liu Yiyi's accusation. Walked up to the middle-aged man Chuanlang and asked, "I don't know if Brother Chuanlang knows the identity of that person?" Why did you kidnap Bao'er". Yan Nanshan knows very well that Chuanlang is a person, he will never be a person who does not fulfill his responsibilities, and there must be a reason why he does this.
"Brother Yan, I can't tell you the identity of the person who kidnapped Bao'er, but your disciple Bao'er will never be in any danger in his hands," Chuan Lang explained in a very confident tone.
"Nonsense, we don't know that murderer, how do you think he won't hurt Bao'er" Liu Yiyi couldn't help it, so she said accusatory.
"That person knows Bao'er?" At this time, Yan Nanshan was not in a hurry, but asked Chuanlang with a little deep meaning.
"They may not know each other, but they have a deep relationship, even closer than the relationship between you" Chuan Lang can only point to Yannan Mountain here, as for more things, it is related to the secrets of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and it is inconvenient to be with outsiders.
Yan Nanshan also knew very well that each sect had some secret things, and he was no longer reluctant to see Chuanlang's refusal to speak famously. As for Chuanlang's statement that the two have a deep relationship, and even surpass themselves, but Yan Nanshan has a kind of conjecture.
After all, he knew very well that Bao'er was a member of the Baoling clan, and if anyone was also from the Baoling clan. However, he secretly denied this idea, knowing that the only Spirit Treasure Pavilion of the Treasure Spirit Clan had died out hundreds of years ago.
After finishing speaking, Chuan Lang walked out of the cave with the corpse of the prince and walked towards Yan Tanwai.
Liu Yiyi, who was still a little unwilling, just got up and wanted to obstruct it, but was dragged by Yan Nanshan.
It wasn't until Chuanlang walked away that Yan Nanshan explained to Liu Yiyi: "This person's cultivation is very high, far above you and me, if he didn't want to kill us, maybe we would have become a pile of dry bones."
"What? Just now, it was clear that "Liu Yiyi still wanted to defend."
"Just now he hid a piece of combat power, and when he talked about Scarface just now, he was a little uneasy, and I found out the true combat power," Yan Nanshan said with a serious expression.
"But where did he go captive? We can't do nothing, right" Liu Yiyi was angry, but she was powerless to stop it, so she could only say stupidly.
"Let's go, let's go back to the cave, I can't say, where Bao'er is still waiting for us" Yan Nanshan seemed to think of something, and turned around and walked back towards the cave before.
"This? How can it be? Liu Yiyi glared at Yan Nanshan suspiciously again.
But she followed him down a passage back to the cavern.
Descending into the deepest lava cave, Liu Yiyi was dumbfounded. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and screamed, "Bao'er".
That's right, right in front of them, Bao'er, who had been taken captive, was sent back intact, and a layer of armor was added to it for defense.
Seeing this, Yan Nanshan's face showed a clear expression, and he also verified his conjecture just now.
Now he also somewhat understands why the rumor is spitting and spitting, as if there is an ulterior secret. When the Lingbao Pavilion disappeared, the Xiaoyao Sect also did an investigation, and then the clues all pointed to the same target, that is, the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
According to this inference, the destruction of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion is what the Heavenly Spirit Sect said, so this scar-faced man must have come for revenge. He did this just to use the power of the Xiaoyao Sect to help him get revenge. After all, in the super plane, only the Xiaoyao Sect had the power to defeat the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
Maybe when he kidnapped Bao'er, he didn't know Bao'er's identity, but as long as he came into contact with Bao'er's body, he could sense his Bao'er's inheritance qi, and naturally he wouldn't harm Bao'er. The scar-faced man was chased and killed by Chuanlang again, and in desperation, he didn't dare to risk the life of the young master of Baoling, so he could only return Bao'er after thinking about it.
Situ Di's reasoning, although it is not completely consistent with the facts, also guessed eight or nine points.
In the apse of the Quartet Kingdom, countless old ladies are interspersed with each other, the pace is hurried, but orderly.
In a hurry, all kinds of items needed for the production of women were placed in the apse one by one.
At this time, this hall, which is usually used as the queen's guests, was completely shrouded by a jujube red curtain at this time.
The sound of moaning came from under the curtains, making the old Xiao Tou standing in the corner of the main hall a little anxious.
No matter how many life and death he was used to, and how many bloody pictures he was used to, at this moment, he couldn't restrain and calm down.
An unprecedented sense of heart-wrenching made him sit still.
Be a dad? This strange thought, whether in his previous life or in this life, he had never thought about it.
After all, he was only twenty-three years old before he crossed over in his previous life, and as for this life, this old man has been lonely all his life.
Every painful moan of the queen under the curtain would bring an inexplicable sense of tension to Old Xiaotou, making his forehead already dripping with cold sweat.
Now it doesn't seem to matter what realm, what cultivation, or what ultra-fine details are.
Right now, in his heart there is only anxiety and waiting....
The queen was born a month prematurely than expected, so this also made Lao Xiaotou very worried. Although the imperial physician had made a clear diagnosis, he still could not be completely relieved. After all, this is an era of cold weapons similar to ancient times, and there is no knowledge of the medical production methods of the 21st century. Although for the superpowers, the probability is very low.
Steaming heat rose from beyond the curtain, and the midwives carried copper basins and brought hot water into the curtain.
At this moment, a midwife poked her head out from under the curtain, made a triumphant gesture in the direction of Lao Xiao's head, and also drew the posture of a big fat boy. Although that expression was extremely ugly, it made Lao Xiao Tou remember that face deeply.
Old Xiao Tou took a long breath, and his body and mind sank from a baby's cry in the curtain. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and the corners of his mouth and eyelids twitched violently. It was as if at that moment, Lao Xiao Tou was captured by something similar to fate, and since then he has never been alone.
For the sake of this newborn little life, Lao Xiaotou was delaying for a while.
The queen recovered quickly after giving birth, after all, she was also a Venerable, and her cultivation was enough to heal quickly.
When the queen walked up to Lao Xiao Tou with the child who was less than a full moon, her face bloomed with a maternal glow.
At this moment, Lao Xiao Tou admitted that he was stupid. Even forgetting the time, he stared at the mother and son for a long time. It wasn't until the moment the bell and drum rang that he came back to his senses. Looking sideways, the western sky was already burning with clouds. Most of the earth has entered the gray dark night, and the lights of the Sifang City at this time are lit up, and the smoke is curling, which is still another fireworks. Standing on top of the tallest building in the Sifang City, it not only made Lao Xiaotou feel a kind of pleasure looking down on all beings, but also made him feel a heavy responsibility. This feeling made him depressed and depressed.
In his previous life, Lao Xiaotou was a person who was extremely tired of such depression and was tied up by many boring affairs, and finally had to accept his fate. He likes the thrill of being challenging, constantly creating. Maybe it was because he was only in his twenties at that time, or maybe it was his childhood experience, in short, that was his character, even if he experienced it for another life, he couldn't change it. I have to say that part of the departure from the Quartet is because of such a thing. It's just that right now, this heart seems to be disturbed by something else.
When Lao Xiao turned around, he clearly saw the attachment and reluctance in the depths of the queen's pupils, and also saw the white chubby baby stretching out his little hand to him. He sighed helplessly, then ignored everything in his mind and continued to accompany them into the deep palace. The Quartet has now completely unified Taxu, a truly unified empire that has put an end to the thousands of years of separatism in which the major families of Taxu have fought each other. Since then, stepping on the Void Continent has become a springboard for the human race to gradually develop into a more advanced civilization.
Plane opening.
Yan San looked up at the iceberg that spanned several gradients, silently pondering. He still remembers a few months ago, when he was alone in the snowstorm here. At that time, he truly realized what it meant to be lonely, what it meant to be a human being and a heavenly fight, no matter how much a person cultivated, he still couldn't compare with the real heavenly punishment from beginning to end.
The high snow peak is like a monument to the victors, and the world is warned. Yan San knew very well what the consequences would be after the collapse of this ice peak, so he arranged a large defensive array around the snow peak, although this was not enough to resolve the threat of the ice peak to the void in one fell swoop, but it could ensure the safety of at least hundreds of years, or even a thousand years.
At that time, whether it is himself or the extremely talented kid next to him, he can find a solution to it.
Thinking of this, Yan San lowered his head slightly, and reached out to stroke the young man's forehead. The little guy has now comprehended the creation recipe to a higher level, and his final achievement is beyond even Yan San's reach. In time, he will definitely become the first empty master in ancient and modern times.
Regarding the talent of the young man, Yan San is still very confident.
"Master, why do you have to go to the Super Plane? Stay, the disciple wants to learn more things from you" The young man raised a small face, and asked very reluctantly staring at Yan San's eyes.
"Styx, do you know that there are some things that can't be avoided no matter what, just like your previous experience, it may hurt you somewhat, but from another angle, it is also a kind of grinding, you have to remember that no matter what happens, you must learn to face it strongly, and never give up" Yan San and Styx have been getting along for a while, and they also know that although Styx is very talented, his temperament is a little cowardly, so he must be encouraged and have the courage to face challenges.
The young man nodded slightly, but in the depths of his eyes, it was obvious that there was still a faint sadness.
"Stygian, Master Venerable will hand over the entire Kongyuan Clan's team to you, maybe one day, the master will come back, and then you will make them the best Kongyuan Master, can you do it?" Afraid that he had just been cultivated by himself and his self-confidence would be hit again, Yan San deliberately left him a task to carry out.
"Master, the disciple receives the order, the disciple will work hard to do a good job, waiting for the master to come back and review" The young man's eyes were slightly red, and he replied in a very resolute tone.
"Okay, good boy, I will definitely come back as a teacher" Yan San once again reached out with satisfaction and stroked his forehead lightly, his eyes through the crack in the iceberg, and let out a long breath.
Yan San also didn't know if he would have a chance to return to Taxu if he went. The future is bleak, and everything cannot be predicted. Compared to stepping on the void, the super plane is not a place where spirits can travel unhindered. Especially the person who kidnapped the little bell that day, his cultivation was already above the ground steps, and it seemed that there was a force hidden behind it, in this case, Yan San couldn't judge whether he still had a chance to survive.
However, no matter what the outcome is, he Yan San is always responsible for his mistakes, after all, he was the first to lose Lord Little Bell. He must also go and get her back himself.
Yan San's eyes did not have any hesitation or hesitation, this was his responsibility.
The young man also knew this, so he didn't dare to obstruct Yan San's choice.
He was very reluctant to save this master from his embarrassment, it was he who gave him dignity, it was he who gave him spells, and the truth of being a man, he was like the father of a young man, you must know what it means to be a father to an orphan. The young man was not like being an orphan again, he was afraid of loneliness, so he couldn't sleep well for a while, for fear that when he woke up, the master was no longer by his side.
Yan San also knew very well that he was interested in his feelings, so he just tried his best to make up for and comfort him, and also found a few partners for him, usually accompanying him to relax and dispel the fear of loneliness in his heart.
It was the only thing he could do for the young man.
The master and apprentice faced Xue Feng together, silent, but in their hearts they seemed to be pouring out endless thoughts.
Under another gradient, there was also a black-faced young man staring at the sky and said, "Master, the disciple will do the last thing, and after he finishes it, the disciple will go back to the super plane to find you, and from now on, he will never start killing again, even if you spend all his cultivation efforts."
The person who spoke was Xiao Heishan.
As the only disciple of Lao Xiao Tou, he became a killer and felt deeply ashamed of his master, but for revenge, he had to do it.
Even if the future is purgatory, he can't retreat. After all, those relatives who died in vain were always eating away at his young psychology like resentment.
Xiao Heishan is going to solve all this now, he is going to challenge the Lord of the Demons.
After months of exploration, Xiao Heishan finally found the lair of the Demon Lord.
In order to determine its exact location, Xiao Heishan also lurked here for several days, almost day and night. Until he keenly sensed the demon's breath again.
That's right, you can't go wrong this time.
(End of chapter)