Wang Qiong was dumbfounded, a second ago he was still laughing at Qin Wanxiang and his master, these two big fools, they had no ability, and they dared to break the seal, but they provoked a big demon, and they were chased and killed madly in the sky and on the ground.

This scene made Wang Qiong's heart feel big, as refreshing as eating a bowl of braised pork.

But maybe his laughter was too arrogant, and the next second it attracted attention, and the big demon turned around and focused all his attention on him.

It's just too embarrassing.

The so-called sky is crazy and rainy, people are crazy and woe, the ancestors said that we should be low-key, and there is indeed some truth.

At this time, Wang Qiong fell into an incomparable panic, and he couldn't wait to smoke his two big-eared melon seeds on the ground, couldn't he laugh secretly?

The aura of terror was overwhelming, enveloping the royal dome.

The vitality pool in front of him was stirred, and the white dough that was originally lying in it was frightened, squeaked, jumped up and down, and drilled into Wang Qiong's squeaky nest.

At this time, Qin Wanxiang and his master had already fled without a trace.

Thundered......

Suddenly, the white hair in the sky retracted into the deep pit of the earth.

Originally, the hot magma disappeared, and at the same time, the pit began to spin and expand, like a blooming despair.

Wang Qiong's body was sucked uncontrollably into the pit.

"Damn, it won't be so unlucky. Wang Qiong's heart chuckled.

The next moment, he felt that his surroundings were warm and wet, as if he had returned to his mother's body, and at the end of his sight, it seemed that the entrance to the cave was bright.

When he came back to his senses, he was stunned by what he saw.

"Courtyard!?" Wang Qiong was stunned, a little incredulous.

Beneath this deep pit, is there actually a courtyard?

The trees are towering, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

In the center of the pavilion not far away, there is an ancient picture scroll hanging, on which a solemn law is painted, a demon god sits on the earth, ancient and mysterious, he holds a big seal, controls the four dimensions, suppresses the eight desolations, and the eyes are pregnant with the mighty heaven, and there are heavy punishments above the head.

This ancient scroll exudes strange fluctuations all the time, surrounded by incense and enshrined in it.

"The Great Wilderness Fierce God ......"

Wang Qiong's expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but get excited.

This ancient painting in front of you is a supreme treasure, and on it is the god form of the fierce god of the Great Wilderness, as long as you get it, you can comprehend this god form, imprint the fire, cast the flame soldiers, step into the realm of melting weapons, and become the ruler.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiong's breathing became heavy, and he took steps and walked towards the pavilion.

"Young man, don't be too anxious. ”

At that moment, a soft voice came.

Wang Qiong was startled and instinctively turned to look.

Under the cangshu, at the stone table, there sat a man at some point, who looked no more than twenty years old, with white hair and a handsome face, wearing a wide robe, quite the style of an ancient sage.

"Humans, how can there be humans here?" Wang Qiong wondered in his heart.

But in an instant, he thought of it.

"Are you...... That senior of the Qin Clan?"

In the land of sealing demons, only the predecessor of the Qin Imperial Court can control everything and appear here.

It's just that Wang Qiong didn't expect that after so many years, this senior hasn't died yet, and he's still so young?

Wang Qiong glanced at the other party's white hair and knew that the master and apprentice who had just chased and killed Qin Wanxiang were not a big demon at all, but the master in front of him.

"It can't be a ghost!?" Wang Qiong muttered in his heart.

"Young man, come and talk. ”

The white-haired young man pointed to the opposite seat and made a gesture of please.

Wang Qiong hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"Sit down. The white-haired young man smiled: "I haven't seen anyone for a long time, so I don't have to be formal." ”

Wang Qiong sat down obediently, still extremely alert in his heart.

This old monster looks young, but he doesn't know how long he has lived, and if he really has any evil intentions, he will stay here even if he has a hundred lives.

Airplanes......

As soon as the white-haired young man beckoned, the picture scroll of the Great Wilderness Fierce God in the pavilion in the distance immediately rolled up and flew into his hand.

"It's a welcome gift. ”

The white-haired young man placed the scroll on the table and pushed it in front of Wang Qiong.

"This ......"

Wang Qiong was stunned, originally he was still thinking about how to deceive this scroll of god form, but he didn't expect the other party to give it to him directly, the happiness came too suddenly, it was just unexpected.

"It's not good to be reactive. Wang Qiong hesitated a little and clutched the scroll tightly.

"You are sincere, this heart is really rare, a little like the ancestors of Luo Wangcheng back then. The white-haired young man laughed.

"Qingyuan, her ancestor?" Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment, a little unclear.

"Before the ancestor of Luo Wangcheng was crowned the king and established the city, he used to be reckless, because he was young and shallow, he was deceived and owed half of the country's wealth, although he scattered all his family wealth, but it was difficult to fill the gaps. The white-haired young man told a story of his past.

"Therefore, the ancestors of the Luo family made a heavy oath that even if they were extremely poor, they would pay off their debts, and the world thought it was a prevarication, who would have thought that in just five years, he would really pay off all his debts......"

Later, the ancestors of the Luo family got acquainted with the Great Qin Taizu, the Great Qin established the country, the Luo family was crowned king, and the Great Qin Taizu remembered this past, and specially asked the historian to praise his integrity and write a biography, called "True Biography". ”

"Does the Luo family still have this kind of ancestor?" Wang Qiong expressed deep doubt.

To be honest, except for his daughter-in-law Luo Qingyuan, who had not passed through the door, Wang Qiong had almost no good impression of Luo Wangcheng.

On that day, he tried his best to save Luo Sheng's killing sword, but the ancestor of the Luo family actually rebelled and stood on Ye Tian's side.

Since then, Wang Qiong has felt that Luo Wangcheng is not a good bird up and down.

"It's far away!" said the young man in white with a wave of his hand.

"The Great Desolate Fierce God is one of the nine divine forms inherited by the Divine Evil Lineage, second only to the Great Black Heavenly Hell King and the Shura Ming Divine Venerable, if you step into the Fusion Weapon Realm in this divine form, you can also be regarded as a first-class master. The young man in white pointed.

Of the nine divine forms of the Divine Evil Lineage, the first is the Great Black Heavenly Hell King, the second is the Shura Ming God, and the Great Wilderness Fierce God is the third.

Cultivating the body of the Divine Evil Bloodline, once he steps into the Fusion Weapon Realm, he must be a first-class ruler.

"But...... With your talent, there are actually better options. The young man in white said suddenly.

Wang Qiong's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Please also ask the seniors to give advice." ”

"In the Great Inner Deep Palace, there is a secret god form, which is one of the oldest god forms in heaven and earth, and it was originally a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Great Xia Dynasty, and it is extremely mysterious...... With your talent, you may be lucky enough to imprint that god-form......"

Wang Qiong's heart was furious when he heard it.

You must know that before the founding of the Great Qin, the Great Xia Dynasty has existed for thousands of years, and the god form that has been handed down since ancient times later fell into the hands of the Qin Imperial Court and was hidden in the deep palace of the Great Inner Palace, and its preciousness is self-evident.

"Senior, is there any saying about that divine form?" Wang Qiong humbly asked for advice.

"That divine form is written in an ancient book called the Last Dharma Sutra, and if you are lucky enough to be able to see it, you may be able to peek into the secrets of this divine form. ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired young man said according to Wang Qiong's hand: "If you can't obtain the 'End Law Sutra', it's not too late to cultivate the Great Wilderness Fierce God." ”

"In addition, if you have a lot of enlightenment on weekdays, this divine form can refine the true element, which will be of great benefit to your strength. ”

As he spoke, the young man in white took out a ring from his arms, a strange ring formed by the head and tail of a black evil dragon.

"What is this?" said Wang Qiongqi.

"Gadgets, you take them back, they may be of great use in the future. The white-haired young man handed the ring over.

Wang Qiong took it, looked at it, and immediately asked, "The seniors are so loving, is there anything you want to order?"

The white-haired young man smiled, he pointed to Wang Qiong's shoulder and said, "You can take care of this little guy." ”

"What?" Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment, looked at the soft white dough on his shoulder, and didn't react for a while.

"Senior...... What does that mean?" Wang Qiong looked strange.

The two are not next to each other at all.

"When I saw the juniors, I wanted to carry one or two, but I didn't expect that this vein has not been broken, which is really a miracle. The white-haired youth sighed as he looked at the white dough.

At this moment, Wang Qiong's brain buzzed for the first time.

It turned out that it was not him who the other party wanted to carry, but white dough.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiong's heart beat wildly, and he vaguely guessed something.

"Junior...... You won't be ...... Monsters?"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Qiong himself was a little unconvinced.

He had never seen a humanoid demon beast before, this ...... It's incredible.

"Sort of!" the white-haired young man nodded, and then added, "If you divide it by human cognitive standards......

"You can call me the true king, too!"

Under the trees, the fallen flowers are colorful.

Wang Qiong looked at the white-haired young man's clear pupils, stunned.

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