Chapter 233

"He is the madman demon lord known as the First Demon Emperor of the Ages. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Fanatic!"

Wan Tingjun was suddenly startled, this, this, madman, madman, he suddenly remembered.

In his memory, there was a book written by a madman on this body at that time.

Thinking of this, Wan Tingjun hesitated for a moment and took out the ancient book.

Chonglou was a little puzzled at the beginning as to why Wan Tingjun had such a big reaction when he heard the madman demon lord, and saw this book at this moment.

With a look of shock on his face, he said to himself: "Could it be that this is the creation?"

Although Chonglou can't judge the content and origin of this book from the essence, he can also vaguely see it.

The two big characters on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing were the madman, and he suddenly understood in his heart that this must be the relic of a madman demon lord.

However, when he opened the book, he didn't see any content inside, every page was blank, he was surprised for a while, and then he suddenly closed the book and handed it to Wan Tingjun.

"Creation, this is indeed creation. ”

After saying that, he sighed, simply stood up, and began to walk back and forth in the room, "I originally thought to tell you later, but now, I'm afraid it's not necessary." ”

Wan Tingjun's face was full of doubts, he didn't know what Chonglou wanted to tell him, but he could completely feel that the matter that Chonglou was going to say must have a lot to do with the madman demon.

"Do you know that in this world, there are many unique spiritual root physiques. ”

"Hmm. Wan Tingjun nodded, he knew this, just like that Yu Linglong, who was born with the body of a dead soul, which gave him an absolute innate advantage in his cultivation, which was beyond the reach of those ordinary monks.

Of course, there are also some people with attribute physique, who naturally have a much stronger ability to control a certain attribute than ordinary monks, and the same such people will also go further and stronger on the path of cultivation.

"You, like that madman demon lord, are born with the body of the Spirit Sea. ”

Speaking of the Spirit Sea Body, Chonglou's tone became a little heavy, and it could be heard from this tone that this so-called Spirit Sea Body must be extraordinary.

The body of the spiritual sea is rare in 10,000 years, but now there are two in less than 10,000 years, which makes Chonglou, who has a lot of experience, faintly uneasy in his heart.

You must know that the madman Demon Lord not only single-handedly killed the God Realm and stirred up the Divine Realm, but also set off countless bloody storms in both the human and spiritual realms, causing turmoil in the world for nearly a thousand years.

He couldn't imagine what kind of blessings and misfortunes Wan Tingjun would bring to the entire world once he grew up, especially now that Wan Tingjun had the relics of the madman demon lord again, if there was another madman demon lord in this world, how many people would die?

Thinking of all this, Chonglou forgot to talk about it for a while.

Wan Tingjun also understood at this time, in fact, this so-called spiritual realm and divine realm may be that Zhenyu.

It's just that people on this continent don't say that.

"Master......"

Seeing that Chonglou was silent for a long time, Wan Tingjun had already vaguely guessed something, and Ling Ran said at the moment: "Master...."

Chonglou waved his hand and stopped Wan Tingjun's words.

"When you enter the First Light Realm, there will be a judgment heavenly thunder slashing at you, which is also the punishment of the spiritual sea physique in the divine realm, and in the past examples, almost all the spiritual sea physique monks failed to escape, and in the end, they were all killed by the heavenly thunder without exception. I have a prophecy stone here that you carry with you. ”

After speaking, Chonglou's right hand was raised, and a white stone the size of an egg appeared in his palm.

"This prophecy stone can sense the Heavenly Thunder ten seconds in advance. ”

Wan Tingjun took the milky white stone, felt the strange energy on it slowly fluctuating, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and bowed deeply to Chonglou.

All the Linghai physique cultivators who had appeared in the past were killed by the heavenly thunder, which made Wan Tingjun feel shocked in his heart.

He understood that this heavenly thunder must be this one that slashed at him, a person who did not belong to this continent.

The people before may have been like this, they did not belong to this continent, they were excluded by this continent?

Then, Chonglou's face turned straight, "You must participate in this martial arts, but you can't use your Creation Divine Weapon, and you can't kill people." ”

"Yes, master. ”

Seeing Wan Tingjun's readily agreed, Chonglou's face was slightly expanded, and he waved his hand and said, "Go, that book, you'd better not read it." ”

Wan Tingjun nodded and turned to leave.

didn't take a few steps, and the voice of Chonglou came from behind him, "Reckless, not hypocritical, kind, merciful, cherishing things......"

Wan Tingjun silently wrote it down and left quickly.

Back at his residence, Wan Tingjun's mind had not yet calmed down, Chonglou's words kept echoing in his mind, the body of the Spirit Sea, could it really be the public enemy of the entire cultivation world, and even the gods of the God Realm could not tolerate it?

Do you really want to be the enemy of the whole world?

Wan Tingjun's heart was in turmoil.

Suddenly, he heard heavy, rapid footsteps outside the door.

Wan Tingjun turned his head and found that the person was Wang Qiu, who had not appeared for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wang Qiu's anxious look, Wan Tingjun asked puzzled.

Wang Qiu raised his hand, threw an envelope to Wan Tingjun, and gasped, "See for yourself." ”

Wan Tingjun took the envelope, and saw that there was a clear blood mark on the envelope, and the words Wan Tingjun personally opened it clearly next to the blood stain, and suddenly a bad premonition came up, he hurriedly opened the envelope, and after reading it in a hurry, his face was suddenly clouded.

"Who sent the letter?"

"I don't know, I picked it up halfway through. ”

Wan Tingjun didn't ask anymore, stuffed the envelope into his arms, and walked out like the wind. He never thought that Zhuang Xinyan was plotted.

Wan Tingjun was full of blood all the way, and came directly to the Wuyu Residence, ignoring the doorkeeper's stop, and rushed straight to Sima Chengzhen's room, and saw Sima being playing the qin there, he was furious, stepped forward and slapped the table suddenly, and said coldly: "What about her?"

Sima Chengzhen was so frightened that the realm was all gone, he opened his eyes with regret on his face, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know." ”

When Wan Tingjun heard this, he became even more angry, and slapped the bloodstained letter on the table, "Do you think you should fart when you speak?"

Sima Chengzhen didn't blame Wan Tingjun, he reached out and picked up the envelope, and when he saw the contents, he was also suddenly startled, and said in a lost voice: "How can there be such a thing?"

After thinking for a while, Sima Chengzhen stood up, clamped the guqin under his ribs, and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you to find her and see who is so bold!"

Wan Tingjun saw that he had brought the guqin wherever he went, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Still with the qin, isn't it too cumbersome?"

Sima Chengzhen laughed, "My piano is not just a piano, it is a powerful magic weapon." ”

Speaking of magic weapons, Wan Tingjun remembered that Ding Jianyun's Don't forget the divine sword was behind his back, it seemed that this guqin should also be a first-class magic weapon, so he stopped talking, and the two of them walked out of the Wufu House together, and then sacrificed the magic weapon and flew towards the twelve peaks of Tiangang.