Chapter 927: Huanglong's Journey to the West
"Kunlun!"
The eldest grandson Wuji exclaimed, and then his face became ugly, as did Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling on the side.
Wei Chi Jingde was a little puzzled, but he also knew that with the literary brilliance of these characters, it would definitely not be like this because of some trivial things.
The descendants who faced the Chaos Gods and Demons back then had never seen them like this, and they still looked like they were calm and breezy.
"The most powerful dynasties of the human race were all played bad like this, either by people from overseas, or by Kunlun, or by that unpredictable existence. ”
When he said that it was unpredictable, the eldest grandson Wuji looked up at the sky and clearly said that it was beyond the thirty-three heavens.
"And Western ......"
Wei Zheng added, his face becoming indifferent.
"Let's see what he's up to!"
Zhang Liang smiled and pulled the group back to reality.
Li Jing was confronting Huanglong Zhenren, Li Jing's horse lance pointed obliquely at the sky, with an indifferent face, and Huanglong Zhenren was no longer as relaxed as before, and his face was faintly dignified.
Just now, the two of them struck each other, and Huang Long Zhenren's right hand was still trembling faintly behind him, and there was an obvious scar on it, but it was disappearing rapidly.
"Stop!"
The eldest grandson, Wuji, walked up to Li Jing and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, signaling to relax.
Huanglong Zhenren's complexion also slowly eased, and the tense atmosphere disappeared.
"It's a guest from afar, but why don't you ask?"
Huang Long Zhenren looked at the eldest grandson Wuji, Wei Chi Jingde, Wei Zheng, and Li Jing, who had a bad face, as well as Cheng Yanjin, who was about to move, took a step back quietly, with a bright smile on his face, and said: "This aspect is Lao Long's negligence, he was negligent just now, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Under the siege of a group of Da Luo Jin Immortals, he was still very elevated, in case this group of barbarians in front of him joined forces to beat him before he had the opportunity to report his identity, then he would have the urge to die.
It's hard when it's time to be tough, but sometimes the head can't be too iron, the group of people with the most iron heads are on the god list, and the leaders of the Heavenly Sect have been away for so many years, and sometimes it's better to be kind.
Cheng Yanjin looked at him with an unkind face, angrily pouted, gestured to the broken city wall, and said arrogantly: "Then what are you going to do?
He will never let go of this opportunity for blackmail.
"Naturally, I will compensate for these. ”
Huanglong Zhenren was light and light, and he didn't care at all, for the true disciples of the Sect, a small section of the city wall made with acquired treasures was nothing, as long as he was not allowed to compensate for the innate treasures, everything was easy to say.
"Huh?"
Cheng Yanjin looked at him coldly, making the Huanglong Daoist stunned, Cheng Yanjin saw that he was still not on the road, and couldn't help but say bitterly: "Compensation, take it out, if you don't take it out, what should you do if you pay the bills?" I don't know you, where can I find you when the emperor is far away?"
Huanglong Zhenren couldn't cry or laugh, took out a piece of black soil from the treasures around him, and threw it at Cheng Biting Jin, Cheng Biting Jin opened his mouth and was about to scold, Huanglong Daoist hurriedly said: "This is a piece of resting soil, don't look at it, it is only a big palm, it is really expanded, it can surround the entire Chang'an City several times, and it is the top material used by those big people to refine the martial arts training ground." ”
"It's just a piece of broken mud!" Cheng Yanjin muttered dissatisfiedly, as if he didn't care about throwing the piece of soil into the space equipment, and threw it away...... I didn't go in, and I lost my ...... Still didn't go in.
He quietly held the breath in his hand, and threw it to the eldest grandson Wuji with his backhand, the corners of Huanglong Zhenren's mouth twitched, and the eldest grandson Wuji was also a little embarrassed.
"There's no way to put ...... in an ordinary space bag"
It was Huang Long Zhenren who added a sentence, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.
Several bigwigs of the Terran felt a little embarrassed, but they were also a little happy in their hearts, they had never gotten such high-end materials, mainly because the rise of the Terran was a little late.
In ancient times, the Terrans obtained the soil and used it to control the water, but it had long been used up, so that later generations could only learn about their introduction from the pile of broken old papers.
"Huanglong Daoist, please, enter the palace to talk in detail!"
The eldest grandson Wuji nodded, casually threw Xi Yang to Yu Chi Jingde, who was black-faced on the side, tidied up his clothes, and walked into the palace with the Huanglong Dao people.
......
Along the way, the armor is strict, the formation is dense, but Huanglong Zhenren is more and more relaxed, but he is also a true disciple under the throne of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he has even seen the saint's dojo, and the so-called solemn scene of the human race is naturally not surprising to him.
Along the way, the eldest grandson Wuji asked Huanglong Zhenren about the origin of several times, but he smiled but did not answer, showing his unfathomable and masterful demeanor.
It wasn't until he walked into the majestic and heavy council hall and saw the human emperor standing on the throne, as well as the imperial dragon qi that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, that he was shocked.
"At that time, the teacher once said that the potential of the human race is endless, if it can gather all the human luck and turn it into dragon energy, its power is so powerful that no one can match it. ”
"Now that the law of the Guanren Emperor is no longer inferior to the ancestral dragon that has left its bloodline imprint, the potential of the human race is really terrifying. ”
Thinking like this in my heart, I became more and more determined to weaken the strength of the human race.
"Who's visiting?"
The human emperor is unfathomable, majestic and majestic, which makes people have the urge to bow and worship.
The eldest grandson Wuji stepped forward and bowed down to report: "From Huanglong Zhenren." ”
"What's going on?"
Huanglong Zhenren held his head high and said proudly: "Let's talk about the destruction of the human race!"
"Bold!"
"Look for death!"
"Where did the king and the eight calves come from, they haven't been cleaned up!"
......
Countless roars came out from the civil and military officials who had already arrived, and the terrifying momentum was suppressed, and the real people of Huanglong changed color, and once again felt the horror of the human race.
But he still has no fear on his face, this time he is here, not only on behalf of himself, but also with the face of a saint, and he must not lose his place.
"It's true that I'm here to talk about the demise of the human race, and the landlord now looks extremely strong, but in fact, it's flowers and brocade, and the fire is cooking oil, and it's gone to the limit. ”
Among the civil and military officials, the military generals have already raised their blades, and the violence among the civil officials is like Wei Zheng, and the terrifying Haoran righteousness has risen, ready to launch a desperate blow at all costs.
Seeing that the Human Emperor still didn't open his mouth to stop it, Huanglong Zhenren couldn't help but speed up his speech, and said: "The human race does not have a secret realm of spiritual energy, this is an open secret, everyone is waiting to divide this cake, and the power of the stars is hung down by the heavenly court, not to make the human race go better, but to sprinkle a layer of cream on top of the cake to make it look more delicious." ”
Wei Zheng had already taken a step forward, and Cheng Biting Jin's giant axe was already glowing red.
Huanglong Zhenren gritted his teeth and said, "The Western Spirit Mountain can't bear it anymore and is about to attack you." ”
"Well, please Aiqing, calm down!"
The voice of the human emperor seemed to float from the sky, and the civil and military generals seemed to have been cast to go back in time, and everyone returned to their positions in an instant, and the team was neat.
If it weren't for the terrifying pressure that hadn't completely disappeared, Huang Long Zhenren once thought that he had hallucinated.
He looked up at the human emperor sitting on the throne, the endless imperial dragon qi shrouded there, and he could only see a tall figure, his true face was difficult to see, only a pair of eyes full of majesty stared at him.
As a disciple of the saint, he wanted to attack on the spot, but looking at the strong men with serious faces around him, he breathed a sigh of anger and warned himself: "This is not Kunlun Mountain, it is where the human race is." ”
He also understood that it was his previous naked display of force that made the group of strong men of the human race dissatisfied, and deliberately wanted to give him a dismount, and he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful in his heart.
"The human race is no longer the human race of the past, during the Xia Dynasty, anyone who casually walked out of an immortal or casually obtained an immortal inheritance could be favored by the emperor at that time in the Chaoge City, and now, they have risen, there are so many strong people in the realm of Daluo, and now it is different from the past. ”
I sighed secretly in my heart, and I couldn't help but rejoice.
"Fortunately, fortunately, no one gave them the method of cultivation for this terrifying race in ancient times, no one gave them support, even most of the aura and heaven and earth treasures between heaven and earth were divided, they have no chance to rise, the cake has been divided, the rules of the game have been formulated, and the latecomers must follow. ”
"Oh, tell me more about it! I'm a little interested. ”
The ethereal words of the Human Emperor sounded in his ears, and he calmed down and said slowly: "This has to start from the journey to the west! The story may be a bit long. ”
"You tell it slowly, and I think we're all interested in hearing it, as long as it's a good story that's interesting. ”
Cheng Yanjin cast an unkind look at him, and deliberately puffed out the strong chest muscles in front of his chest, the meaning was self-evident.
The story is interesting, we will all listen to it well, if the story is not interesting, we don't mind hitting a thief who breaks into the door.
"Buddhism has always wanted to rule this land and spread faith on this land, the eyes of the Western Spirit Mountain have not been taken away from this land, but they have not been able to find a chance to intervene, although the luck of the human race seems to be loose and disorderly, but it is not that the human race has no way to lead the ......"
“...... They made a detailed plan to reincarnate the second disciple of Buddhism as a human race, make him a high monk in the Tang Dynasty, and then send him to the west to bring the luck of the human race to Buddhism......"
"Wait, no matter how profound the Buddha's second disciple Dharma is, it is impossible to convince everyone in the Tang Dynasty, let alone drive the huge luck of the human race. ”
Wei Zheng retorted, expressing disdain on his face.
"Yes, no matter how profound the Dharma is, it is still impossible to represent all the human races, only by obtaining the luck of the human emperor and getting in touch with the human emperor can it be possible to truly attract the luck of the human race, and can it be truly successful. ”
"That's impossible, how can the Human Emperor have no contact with a high monk?"
Wei Zheng's heroic righteousness had begun to gather, but in fact, his heart was already tight.