Chapter Ninety-Three, Coronation (1)
"I'm finally going home......"
The disturbances from the outside world couldn't resist Bai Meng's mood at this time, and he had been away for more than half a year, like a world away, so he couldn't help but be in a trance.
The Demon Emperor Hall is still towering, but recently a bit of fireworks have been added, and many goblins are smiling, and the news that Bai Meng is going to return has long been rumored.
A hundred miles away, for the Great Perfection of the Dragon Transformation is just a thought, Bai Meng lightly, stepped into the air nine steps, and came in an instant.
"Senior Brother Bai is back! No, no, it's the young master who is back! Looking at Bai Meng, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, the little demon guarding in front of the mountain gate rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after a while, he was completely boiling, his face was red with excitement, and he yelled.
On the high platform of the heavenly dome in the distance, watching Bai Meng being surrounded by a large group of female goblins, a group of old monsters laughed and stroked their beards, and the eyes of several people were very kind.
"If the old body is a few hundred years younger, maybe you can have a dewy relationship with Xiaobai." There is an old woman of the Kunjia clan who has some regrets.
But it made a group of old people twitch, and unconsciously moved away from her, all of them were slandering, you are more than a thousand, are you embarrassed to say this?
They were also very emotional, Bai Changmeng was just a four-pole secret realm more than a year ago, and now he is already the peak of the dragon, although some people are worried that his foundation is unstable, or his mood is lacking, but these have disappeared the moment they saw him.
After all, that surging and condensed aura and majestic qi are not like the foundation of a person who is eager for quick success.
"This is the absolute Young Emperor, it seems that the next few thousand years will belong to my Demon Emperor Palace." Some old people sighed that the Demon Emperor Hall had declined very badly, with the incomplete Imperial Scripture and no Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, after all, it weakened more than one of the other imperial forces.
"During this period, I can't let the seedlings of the Demon Emperor Hall die, the hall master was too casual last time, I have to say it well this time."
An old demon touched his beard and said with a sad smile, God knows how worried they were at that time about the change in the demon land.
Even the ancient view of life and death went out directly, pulled the hall master Qi Wang to the ground and beat him, and then gave the night hall master a sun and moon god wheel, which is a rare heirloom saint soldier, and let the night hall master go to Zhongzhou.
"If it is according to the combat power of the ancient emperor, the current Xiaobai, I am afraid that he will be able to reverse the half-step power." An old man suddenly spoke, guessing.
"Oh", a group of old people didn't think it was a big deal, and even raised their eyebrows, "Then let's start a plate, which level can Xiaobai suppress on the day of the coronation ceremony?" ”
They could guess with their toes that Bai Meng was so strong, and his bravery in the demon land was even more unobstructed, so there would inevitably be something to make trouble at his coronation ceremony.
The older generation may be in the way of face, but the younger generation will not, and the "young people" of one or two hundred years old and their group of shameless guys will really go!
However, they weren't too worried, they were the Imperial Dao forces, and they were very clear about the combat power of the Ancient Emperor when they were young!
"I bet that Xiaobai will suppress all the Dragon Transformation Realm with one hand!"
"I bet on Xiaobai's half-step power in a thousand moves!"
"I bet nobody!"
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It's too enthusiastic, Bai Meng felt that it wasn't very good to be too popular for the first time, he was surrounded by hundreds of goblins, and the sound of chirping made his head explode, and he couldn't resist yet, the key was that there were still a few little goblins taking advantage.
At the critical moment, Tu Shan, who still had a cold face, came out of the mountain gate, allowing him to get rid of it.
At night, on the ancient cliff, two figures sat quietly, compared to the gentleness in front of outsiders, in front of Tu Shan, Bai Meng became a lot more casual.
"Senior Brother Changmeng, I didn't expect you to be a white dream." Tu Shan poured a cup of tea for Bai Meng, as if he was smiling, the tea mist was shrouded, and the moonlight was thick, making Tu Shan's delicate face like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and even the lonely ancient cliff had a trace of immortality.
"You also know that often Tianjiao who has not grown up is not Tianjiao, and I have to be cautious about the experience of the Holy Body ten thousand years ago." Bai Meng chuckled back to his senses, with some emotion, he looked at Tu Shan.
Her face was still a little pale, and the forbidden method of the Demon Soil that she had cast had hurt her origin. If it weren't for the Jiuli Dynasty's Crystal Divine Coffin and Emperor Flowing Pulp, I'm afraid that the cultivation of her and that Guhua Imperial Maiden would have turned into ashes.
But Bai Meng could see that the light of the avenue in Tu Shan's body was like the only magic lamp illuminating the darkness of silence, full of vitality and vitality, which was the most original breath, with a Dao rhyme similar to the Nirvana of the Phoenix Clan.
Obviously, Tu Shan is also taking advantage of the opportunity to break the shackles of the avenue that faintly imprisoned her!
Bai Meng immediately smiled, his eyes were gentle, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the light of the avenue was rich and terrifying.
But it was precisely because of the opening of these eyes that the earth shook slightly, rushing up with wisps of light, and at the same time, there was a most primordial aura between heaven and earth.
It was a tile that seemed to be about to shatter, densely scarred, less than half a palm, although there were drops of blood, but it exuded a peaceful and holy rhyme, imprinted with nine immortal lines that were almost broken.
"This is what Senior Brother found in Midland, and it has some connection with the Nine-Tails Clan, so it may be helpful to you." This was found by Bai Meng in the Arctic Immortal Eye Ruins, and it was accompanied by the nick of the Silent Heavenly Skill, which was very extraordinary.
Tu Shan took it unceremoniously, it seemed that after returning from the Demon Land, she had matured a lot, every move, every smile, looking forward to life, and moving.
The temperament around her has also changed a lot, and there are always some years that do not belong to this era unintentionally revealed, as if there is nothing.
"Senior brother, the coronation ceremony in five days is a checkpoint, you may face challenges from all sides, do you have confidence?" After being silent for a while, tasting the fine purple gold divine wood tea brought by Tu Shan, Bai Meng smacked his tongue.
This coronation ceremony is more because of the imperial soldiers in Bai Meng's hands, which is the decisive force that can change the current distribution of Beidou's interests.
Therefore, they attach great importance to it, and they must bring the most brilliant and outstanding Tianjiao children. Young people, with their heads and heroic spirits, like to find trouble on this occasion, but well, it is estimated that they really dare to come up.
"No matter who it is, your senior brother alone is enough." Bai Meng stood up, his voice was very soft, but it was full of undoubtedness, just a few words, which greatly increased Tu Shan's confidence, and his eyes were full of brilliance.
A good man should be like this, no matter how many obstacles there are in front of him, just swing flat, worthy of being the senior brother she admires.
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The next day, Bai Meng lay calmly on the wooden chair, and there was a dim magic lamp on the stone table beside him, purple and black, which seemed to be engraved with some obscure charm, but it was difficult to detect.
The lights are faint, as bright as candles, and the occasional trace of a little spark flying by makes people see the flow of the Tao in a trance.
Bai Meng picked up a stone tile in his hand and pondered it carefully, the tiles were exactly the same as those handed over to Tu Shan, they were all relics in the depths of the immortal soil. The marks on it are very vague, the tiles are very fragile, and the mottled marks are long and ancient.
Yesterday, Bai Meng visited the ancient, the ancient is still kind, but the vitality in the body is even more dim, and it is not far from extinguishing, and there is a direct connection with the last time he broke through, and there is a star stone jar next to the ancient, which was delivered by Bai Meng to the Lord of the Night Temple.
Bai Meng did not hesitate, and took out a fine stone the size of a human head and shaped like amber glass, which was clear and beautiful, clean and bright, and it was the earth vein condensation crystal that appeared in Bai Meng's body, naturally not all, but a small piece, otherwise the essence of this heaven and earth would rush directly over. The divinity inside is enough to keep the ancient alive for hundreds of years.
Gu still refused, knowing that his life would not be long, but his eyes were cloudy but becoming clearer, Bai Meng sighed, insisted on putting down the earth vein condensation, and took out those tiles and stone carvings.
According to ancient speculation, it is likely that the words may have come from the primeval times, and these tile stone carvings all recorded some amazing methods that even he found difficult to understand.