"Heh!" The Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint smiled with satisfaction: "The little guy will be able to slap the horse, okay, you have already comprehended more this afternoon, I am afraid that it will affect the divine soul, so I will cultivate here." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"It's okay, juniors aren't tired. Renault's spirit was aroused, his eyes were like stars, where there was the slightest tiredness, and the whole person was in a state of excitement.

With a 'flawless body', his breath is extremely long, not to mention that he only cultivates for half a day, even if he cultivates at such a high intensity for three days and three nights, Renault will not feel tired!

"There is a degree of cultivation, and the emphasis is on gradual progress. The Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint said: "Today, you must have a good rest, recuperate, and keep your soul at the peak at all times, which is the best cultivation." The old man will help you mix some spiritual essences, and you will soak in the purple gold tripod tonight to rest. ”

"You are not allowed to do any cultivation. "It's coming, the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint said in an unquestionable voice, a little stern.

"Yes. The younger generations follow the teachings. Renault shrank his neck slightly, facing the Chosen Sword Saint, Renault could not only feel the pampering from Master Ci, but also feel the strictness from Father Yan, but whether it was spoiled or severe, Renault knew that the Chosen Sword Saint was all for his good.

In the grass house, the dim candlelight flickered gently.

After the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint mixed the spirit essence, he motioned for Renault to take off his clothes and jump into the purple gold tripod, "Tonight is a prescription for you to calm your soul, there will be no pain, rest well, tomorrow's quenching will be more intense and painful." ”

"Hmm!" Renault nodded solemnly in response, took off his clothes and jumped into the purple gold tripod, and suddenly felt comfortable to the bones, and the slightest warm current poured into the body along the pores around the body, as if it was the smell of his mother humming a lullaby when he was a toddler, Renault's originally excited emotions were gradually calmed by the power of the medicine, and tended to calm down.

The tiredness that I didn't notice much was surging like a tide at this moment, especially the soul was even more sleepy.

Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint said: "Cultivation is to cultivate the way of heaven, make up for the deficiency when you lose more than you lose, don't think that you can bear anything, but it is the most ferocious overdraft self, and having both in and out is the best way to cultivate, so get a good night's sleep." ”

Under the shroud of medicinal power, Renault's face was calm, his spirit was serene, and the whole person was wandering in the soft warm current, falling into a deep sleep, carefree, dreamless and undisturbed, and entering the most ethereal and quiet dreamland.

"Huh...... After all, it's just a child. Looking at Renault, who was sleeping soundly, a smile appeared on the face of the Chosen Sword Saint.

Maybe it's because he has no children under his knees, or maybe it's because he and Su Tianhua are close friends in life and death, the Chosen Sword Saint's gaze at Renault is full of love and pride, maybe this old man also regards Renault as an apprentice, or as his own righteous son, right?

After making sure that Renault was well, the Chosen Sword Saint turned around and left the pharmacy, strolling to the small courtyard.

Under the hazy starlight, the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint overlooked the smoke and waves from afar, and at this moment, the restrained eyes of Shenghua spewed out two dazzling sword rays, as if they could penetrate thousands of mountains and rivers, and said in a solemn tone: "Emperor Demon Heaven, is your restless demon heart starting to be uneasy again? If you want to offend my human race, the old man will definitely pay you a price that you can't regret!"

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Chaos Continent, on the Poor Stone Ancient Plains where the Apocalypse Tribe is located.

In the huge tribal group, the lights are bright at this moment, the stone houses of the rough mine are criss-crossed, and there is no end in sight, hundreds of descendants of the demon clan shuttle between the tribes, and the noise and scolding fill the four fields.

However, in the center of these countless coarse ore houses, a huge square-topped animal skin tent stood like stars holding the moon, surrounded by hundreds of elite demon guards, one by one standing proudly beside the fireworks in the night wind like cold sculptures.

There was silence within three miles of this beast skin tent, and even the descendants of the demon clan did not dare to set foot in this place easily.

That's right!

This huge animal skin tent, which stands out among the tribes, is the abode of the chief of the Apocalypse Tribe, the Apocalypse King!

Thousands of square meters of animal skin tents are full of wild luxury, and more than a dozen magic lamps on the top of the tent emit soft light, and the huge tent is very quiet.

On the north side of the tent lay a large bed made of the fur of a saber-toothed tiger, and a man with a severed arm, covered in bandages and with only two eyes exposed, lay silently on the bed, because his whole body was so tightly covered that he could no longer distinguish whether he was a man or a woman, old or young.

Only those eyes as cold as metal spewed boundless murder and hatred, which sent chills down the spine, as if the hatred filled by these eyes could swallow the whole world!

"Renault! Renault! The hatred of the broken arm, the hatred of disfigurement, I will kill the enemy and you will not die!

The people on the tiger skin bed were silent, but their hearts were roaring all the time, and the strong killing force was simply pouring out the sea of the four seas, which was difficult to wash.

"Enemy of the monarch. With a gloomy call, the door of the hide-and-skin tent opened, and a burly shadow entered.

"Father, I want revenge!" the enemy glared at his father.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, how could Mo Wanzhang not understand the meaning of the eyes of the emperor and enemy, sat on the edge of the bed, and said with a gloomy face: "The enemy of the monarch, the revenge is naturally to be avenged, Renault's little bastard has seriously injured you like this, he will definitely die, even the gods in the sky can't protect him!"

"But give some time to the Father, and give yourself some time. With the 'Blood Spirit Bone Paste' rewarded by the Emperor Demon Forest Prison, in three days, you will not only be healed from serious injuries, but you will also be able to get a blessing in disguise and step into the realm of the Dou King, and then Renault's bastard will not let you trample on it!"

"And my father has already received instructions from the Emperor Demon Lord, and in five days, he will be able to get out of the customs, and then he will not only kill Renault, but also let the twelve human tribes, the hundreds of thousands of people in the Rising Sun City, be buried together, and pay the price for the injuries you have suffered!"

"Emperor Demon Heaven, it's finally time to get out of the customs!" Hearing this, the Emperor's body trembled, as if he was struggling to get up, and his eyes instantly flowed with an incomparably strong bloodthirsty and desire to kill.

"I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill Renault's dead scumbag, I'm going to kill all the lowly Terrans! I want them all to tremble in front of me!" the king-killing enemy cried out with great hatred in his heart, thinking of the arm he had lost, thinking of his ruined face, and thinking of his near-demon bloodline that had been eliminated by Renault......

One revenge, one hatred, is brewing in the hearts of the enemies of the king, the most naked and tyrannical murderous machine!

"I'm going to slaughter the entire Rising Sun City!" the body of the king-killer was trembling with strong hatred.

"Yes, my father will definitely slaughter the Rising Sun City to the ground, leaving no armor behind, and let the lowly human race disappear completely!" Demon Wanzhang soothed the monarch-killer and said, "You just need to take care of your injuries now, this time, what the Emperor Demon God wants to launch is the ultimate war, completely exterminating all the human races on the Chaos Continent." ”

"Not only the Rising Sun City, but also the cities that contain the human race, such as Tianhua, Lanfeng, and Jinshi, will all be destroyed!"

"Does the Emperor Demon Forest Prison have so many troops?" the Monarch Killer wondered.

"Hehe......" Demon Wanzhang said with a gloomy smile: "The Emperor Demon Forest Prison naturally does not have so many troops, but the other three major Demon Prisons will also participate in the battle. Moreover, the Emperor Demon Heavenly Lord is going to personally lead his troops to destroy the main city that worships Shangyue, which contains the most human races!"

"Good boy, you just wait, it won't be long before this chaotic continent will be full of flames and become a hell of despair for the human race!"

"The human race has a Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint, and the Emperor Demon God doesn't have any scruples?" The monarch killer looked at his father, expressing his doubts, feeling that his father was lying to him, the ultimate war, if it was so easy to start, would it wait until today?

"This is already a secret, the father is not very clear, maybe the Emperor Demon God has broken through the Dou Emperor Realm in this retreat, or maybe there are other plans. "Mo Wanzhang said: "My father came to see you this time, so I told you this good news, that Renaud will not live long, Augustine's old bastard has suppressed Lao Tzu for so long, and he can finally die!"

"My father has ordered someone to spread the news to the chiefs of the seventy-one demon descendants, inviting them to come for a while to discuss important matters. ”

Hearing this, the enemy of the monarch slaughtered his head and slowly closed his eyes, and the majestic momentum like a stormy wave erupted from his body, causing everything wrapped around his body to collapse several at once.

"Renault! meet again, with you and without me!" the monarch-killer swore secretly.

"Report-!" But at this moment, a loud announcement came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" replied in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the chiefs of the seventy-one tribes of demon descendants, including Nanyan, Sada, Tieshan, and Huer, have come here at the appointment, and are now waiting in the Heavenly Demon Stone Palace, please come to the king. ”

"Let's go down. "Devil Wanzhang said.

"Yes!"

"Monarch and enemy, take good care of your wounds, and then fight side by side with your father, and enjoy this killing feast of the human race. Mo Wanzhang patted the side of the bed lightly and got up to leave.

The enemy of the monarch was silent, his eyes were slightly closed, and no one knew how turbulent and angry the enemy of the monarch was at this moment, and how murderous he was......

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Heavenly Demon Stone Palace.

At this time, the high-level leaders of the seventy-one demon descendants gathered here, and they gathered together, which can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly, and the wind and clouds are surging.

It's just that the thick and almost suffocating atmosphere of magic power is a little inexplicable and suspicious.

"Taningu, you have the closest relationship with the Apocalypse King, do you know why the Apocalypse King gathered everyone so late?" asked Agameya, the chief of the Huoyun Tribe, suspiciously.

Hearing this, the other chieftains of the demon clan also cast puzzled glances at Taningu, and the demon Wanzhang just said that the matter was very important, but it was a demon decree from the desert forest prison, and asked them to come quickly, and they didn't even have time to bring an entourage, so they urged Yuan Gong to rush over.

"I don't know anything either. Taninggu shook his head and said, "But since Brother Wanzhang has summoned everyone so urgently, and it is a demon decree from the Emperor Demon Prison, maybe it ......."