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This breath can be called the Fa, or it can be regarded as the darkness of the city when the storm is approaching.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, no one would have been able to imagine this feeling, and neither would Chen Jing have imagined it, but now he felt it, and in the darkness that slowly poured in, he seemed to hear the roar of ten thousand beasts and the roar of ten thousand kinds.

"This is the prince of the demon clan."

Chen Jing thought secretly in his heart, in the roar of ten thousand kinds, he felt a kind of internal surrender, external prestige of the breath, he looked at it with turbid waves, a shroud, what he saw was like the beginning of chaos, the heaven and the earth are turbid, Zhou Tian Wanzhi worshipped in one direction in the turbid air, this kind of breath can only be recognized by a king in the heart of the demon spirit can give birth to this majestic atmosphere. Although this kind of weather is not real enough, and there is no real domination of the world, it has already taken shape.

Chen Jing couldn't help but think of faith, which is also a kind of faith.

When Chen Jing felt it and thought of faith, the river waves also changed rapidly, and he saw that there were scenes of sacrifices of all the people in the waves. As soon as this scene came out, the aura of a king in a fallen city immediately disappeared from his heart.

In the Ziwei Palace, there was a young man sitting cross-legged, he suddenly opened his eyes, and someone next to him immediately asked, "Prince, what's wrong?" ”

The prince smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's not simple. ”

"Prince, what do you mean?"

"The one in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall."

"It turns out that the prince said Chen Jing."

"Over the years, I have often heard his name mentioned, I thought he was just a junior with some magic power and some magical powers, but I didn't expect that the realm was already so high, and if someone despised him today, he would definitely suffer."

Bai Huazi has followed the prince for one hundred and twenty-three years, and he knows best that although the prince is very generous to everyone on the surface, and has a kingly style, he is very proud inside, and he has not boasted about anyone for many years. There is a secret that no one knows, and few of those who have been praised by the prince are still alive, and all of them died at the hands of the prince.

Bai Huazi also knew that what the prince said about today is the top layer in the world, although in this world, some mana and magic powers are at the top level in the world, but it is possible to suddenly die under some unknown secret art, but after all, this kind of thing is very rare.

"Prince, this Lingxiao Treasure Hall is in the crosshairs of everyone, and if the prince takes it now, it is not yet time." White Birch said.

"I naturally know that it is not timely, just now it is a temptation, after I completely control this Ziwei Palace, they should have already mastered the other palaces, and then it is time to compete for the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and then I will practice the law in this Ziwei Palace, and you, you will go and occupy the small halls outside the main hall of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and insert the demon flags that I personally sacrificed."

"Yes." Bai Hua replied, he knew that when the prince made a decision, he no longer needed him to say anything, just a resolute response.

The prince closed his eyes again, and Bai Huazi's excitement aroused by the prince still could not be calmed, he followed the prince for one hundred and twenty-three years, day and night hoping that the demon clan could master the world from the beginning, and his lifelong wish was to be able to see the prince come to the earth and become the lord of heaven and earth.

He looked around at the demons in the hall and saw a short and thin young man standing in the corner, and when the young man saw his gaze fall on him, he immediately lowered his head, but Bai Huazi still felt that this person was a treacherous person, and he recognized this young man with a fleshless face and sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

"Songqing, tell me what kind of person Chen Jing is." Bai Hua said.

Songqing raised his head and glanced at Bai Huazi, Bai Huazi's face was peaceful, judging from his face alone, he couldn't see any of Bai Huazi's thoughts, let alone what the purpose of his question was. But Song Qing only saw a trace of disdain and disgust from the depths of his eyes the moment he looked up, which made him feel like a needle had been pricked in his heart.

He couldn't help but think of Chen Jing's eyes, in his eyes, Chen Jing was much easier to understand than the white birch in front of him, and even easier to understand than many gods and demons in the world. So, when he heard what the birch had said, he replied, "He is a simple deity." ”

"No matter what kind of creature it is, if it's too simple, it won't live long, since you say it's simple, then you can talk about how simple it is?" White Birch said.

Song Qing said: "It is true that he will not live long if he is too simple in this world, but the river god has lived for so long, and it is getting simpler and simpler, instead of dying, his mana is getting deeper and deeper, and the realm is becoming more and more unfathomable." ”

"From the tone of your voice, I can tell that you have a lot of respect for him." Bai Hua said.

"He was a god worthy of respect." Songqing said.

"Oh, hehe, it seems to be a simple and respectable god, I heard that Baling City used to be a very prosperous city, but after believing in him, it became a human demon realm, even people with high mana dare not enter it. For this heaven and earth, he has not achieved this kind of achievement even in a thousand years. ”

The tone of his last sentence has not changed, as if he is stating a fact, making people feel that he is just talking about things, and if you don't know, you will deeply believe that what he said must be true. He has the ability to say something that becomes a fact without any criticism.

But Matsukiyo felt a sword-like sarcasm in his extremely slightly changed voice and eyes, and the light was dazzling, sealing his throat.

Chen Jing said that he was the most clever, and he also said that he was the most good at observing people's faces and guessing people's thoughts. Even if Bai Hua covered it up well, he still felt it, not to mention that he didn't try his best to hide it.

Songqing glanced at Bai Hua, then lowered his head and said: "There may be some misunderstanding here, the things in the world will always change when they spread thousands of miles away, not to mention that so many years have passed." ”

"Oh, am I wrong." Bai Hua laughed.

"Of course not, you can't be wrong."

"Hehe, even if what I heard is a little different from the real situation, but Baling entered before he became a demon domain, and when he came out, the good human city became a demon domain for fallen immortals and gods, this can't be wrong."

"Of course you're not wrong." Song Qing said, he knew that he should shut up at this time, this was the wisest thing to do, he clearly knew that this Bai Hua in front of him wanted to hear a very bad side about Chen Jing from his mouth. But his words swirled in his stomach, and when he was about to spit it out, Bai Huazi smiled and said, "It seems that you really respect him." ”

Songqing immediately said: "Yes, I respect him, because he deserves my respect." ”

"Oh, you say, you haven't said how simple he is, let's talk about it together." White Birch said.

Songqing raised his head, looked directly at Bai Huazi, and said slowly: "This thing to say is actually simpler, because he is very simple to people, if someone is sincere to him, he is also sincere in return, if someone disdains him, then he can only be indifferent, especially in recent years, this feeling is getting heavier and heavier, but he will not resent a person, no one will, I remember he once said a sentence, he said: I have no talent and no virtue, I dare not do the things of educating the common people, I dare not preach the world, I can only guard my temple alone, If someone in the world believes in me, I will naturally repay their faith, and if you ask me about my cultivation, I will surely answer everything I know in my heart. If someone hates me, I don't care, and I hope you don't care, because it doesn't hinder me from anything. ”

Bai Hua's eyes narrowed, and Songqing's words made his heart slowly appear like a person. This person didn't have a face, but he exuded a strong feeling, which he couldn't say for a while, and subconsciously asked: "Someone hates him, he doesn't care at all, so what if someone wants to kill him?" ”

"He's alive now, and he's alive and well, his mana is getting higher and higher, and those who want him dead with all their hearts are either dead or left behind by him." Songqing said.

Bai Hua frowned and said, "This is a terrible person, simply terrible. In his heart, the fog outside the vague figure was peeled away, and a blinding light burst out.

He closed his eyes, as if the light in his mind really made it difficult for him to open them.

"This is a man who is indifferent on the outside, but on the inside he is burning with a sword." Bai Hua thought in his heart. He suddenly wanted to know what he looked like, so he asked Songqing.

Song Qing looked at Bai Hua who closed his eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he knew that in this world, there was another person who was never qualified to be the opponent of the River God.

He clearly depicted Chen Jing's appearance and height, and a person slowly appeared in Bai Hua's heart.

"What a cold man." White Birch sighed.

Songqing said suddenly: "I don't know if you have heard the "River God Shou Body Sutra"? ”

"I haven't heard of this, you say come and hear it." White Birch said.

So Songqing read to him the "River God Shou Body Sutra", Songqing said a word, he recited a sentence silently in his heart, when Songqing finished reading, the person in his heart became clearer and clearer, and there was a compelling divine light. As soon as that divine light appeared, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, suddenly opened his eyes, and said angrily: "Humble things dare to plot against me." With that, a palm was slapped, and the overwhelming power surged out, and Songqing was swept up by the wind like a leaf, hitting a jade pillar in the hall.

"Bang ......"

Bounced off, fell to the ground, rolled a few times. The figure was twisted, and blood was spitting from the mouth. He turned his head sideways with difficulty and looked at the prince who was sitting still with his eyes closed, but what he saw was Chen Jing standing in the wind and rain, his hands as if he was holding the dark clouds rolling in the sky.

This is a scene in Kunlun Mountain, and it appeared in Songqing's heart again. His eyes were blurred, but his heart was still clear.

"I am the god of Si Yu, and now I am trapped in Kunlun, and I am a god by the sky,...... If I am the emperor of heaven in his year, who will be a god for me. ”

"I do."

In the storm of Kunlun Mountain, in the momentum of the sky falling, and in the thunderbolt, these three words are still clear.