Chapter 126: How can there be any Taoism and inaction, and some are just .......
"Roar!"
The gray-black evil dragon dragon roared to the sky, and Su Yan, who had been staying on the shoulders of the Wusheng Emperor, gradually recovered from the chaos and disorder, and silently closed his jaw that was almost shocked to the point of dislocation, with a complex expression on his face that could not be described in words.
In just a few words, Emperor Wusheng and Xia Chongming revealed the amount of information that shocked Su Yan dumbfounded.
The original Nightmare Town Sect in the Central Prefecture turned out to be the one that Emperor Wusheng established under the pseudonym of the Holy Mother of All Souls, and was single-handedly established to study the method of Nightmare Town, wanting to reverse the outcome of Emperor Xia Yu's Nightmare Town Law being entangled in medicine and stones.
The high-level of the emotional nightmare town is Xia Yu's former hero, so he can be so arrogant and domineering, so that the third division of Xia Yu, who is well-known among the people of Xia Yu, has never interfered in the chaos of the people of Nightmare Town, in the final analysis, it is because the high-level of the Nightmare Town sect has merit and protection.
If it was just like that, Su Yan would at most make Emperor Wusheng show his scalp numb.
What really shocked Su Yan was that the former Lifeless Emperor turned out to be a human race with the blood of a nine-tailed fox!
You must know that in the territory of Xia Yu today, all the folk songs praising Emperor Wusheng are saying that Emperor Wusheng was born as a powerful nine-tailed fox, so that today's Xia Yu has set off a cultural custom of not becoming a village without fox immortals.
Emperor Wusheng is the source of Xia Yu's fox worship, and now the monk of the Nightmare Town Sect actually said that once Emperor Wusheng was just a girl of the Fire Walker Clan, not a son of luck who was born with pure-blooded nine-tailed fox blood.
In these words, Su Yan can make up countless black and deep royal court stories.
Thinking of the possibility of Emperor Wusheng killing his mother and killing his brother, Su Yan, who was slightly touched with the blood of the nine-tailed fox, couldn't help but feel a chill and horror in his heart.
"Idiot."
Emperor Wusheng said lightly, glanced sideways at Su Yan on his shoulder, raised his hand and shook it, and the endless yellow wind wrapped Emperor Xia Yu's relics, sharpening the flesh, meridians, and viscera of the gray-black evil dragon.
In the blink of an eye, all that remained of the roaring Heaven-shattering dragon was the dragon-shaped skeleton that had fallen after weathering.
"There is no way to do nothing, and some are just gifts from the royal brother before his death"
The Immortal Emperor, who had recovered his emotions, slightly revealed a little sad thought on his cheeks.
The position of Emperor Xia Yu seems precious, but for the immortal emperor of the dragon and phoenix among people, it is not a treasure worth hanging day and night.
When Emperor Xia Yu was alive, Emperor Wusheng's cultivation was already one of the best in the court, but Emperor Xia Yu's health has been poor, and the queen has been looking for medical advice for Emperor Xia Yu.
Only then did the crown prince preside over the government, and the eldest princess Wusheng Emperor was fighting the situation outside.
At that time, Xia Yu was not as stable as it is now, and even the third division of Xia Yu couldn't spare time, they had been staying by Emperor Xia Yu's side until his death, and used their own cultivation to suppress Emperor Xia Yu's gradually deteriorating condition.
Xia Yu's former crown prince died in an accident, and when Emperor Wusheng rushed back from outside, Empress Su had completed the suppression of Emperor Xia Yu, and the prince was difficult to treat.
"Boom"
The remains of the gray-black dragon fell into the yellow sand, making a slapping sound, and the yellow sand splashed into the sky, combining with the yellow wind that sharpened the flesh and bones to form a sandstorm.
The blue-yellow world slowly faded in color, Xia Yu's blue sky reappeared, and the main city of Xia Yu, which originally seemed to be erased, gradually appeared in Su Yan's eyes.
The Lifeless Emperor stood on top of the city wall on the edge of the Imperial City, staring at the dragon-shaped skeleton that had fallen to the ground from afar.
On the dragon-shaped skeleton, wisps of blood-colored brilliance gradually emerged, and the flesh and blood organs seemed to be made out of nothing and rolled in the dragon-shaped skeleton cavity, and ominous black smoke rose again.
The dragon isn't dead yet!
Su Yan almost vomited when he saw this scene, this was no longer a murder and arson, but a crime scene like a perverted corpse murderer.
Su Yanke had never seen such an exciting, explicit and terrifying picture.
"The undead nations are almost immortal and indestructible, and using their relics to forge divine blades is the only solution that can prevent the resurrection of the undead nations."
Emperor Wusheng looked at Su Yan, who was covering his mouth, and said with a calm face: "This is an unchanging law. ”
The law of Nightmare Town is a gift from the heavens, and it is the winning method for the human race to fight out of the encirclement of all races.
It is imperfect and full of loopholes, but it is also extremely perfect.
Those who cultivate the magic of Nightmare Town end up dying, but the undead nations that they have evolved from their relics are extremely precious refining materials, and as long as they are thrown into the refining furnace, they can create divine weapons.
The gray-black dragon cultivated against the sky during his lifetime, and the undead nation that evolved after his death also possessed the catastrophic power of being invincible under the immortals and exchanging one for one in the immortals, and with this corpse combined with some precious materials, it would definitely be able to refine a peerless divine weapon that shocked the cultivation world for hundreds of years.
But the gray-black evil dragon couldn't refine it, and he didn't dare to persuade the Wusheng Emperor to refine a handy blade.
The relict of the gray and black evil dragon was Emperor Xia Yu before his death! Emperor Wusheng's father, who dares to say that he can persuade Emperor Wusheng to use his father's legacy to refine weapons?
"Go!"
Emperor Wusheng raised his hand and pointed at it, and the sword of the Holy Dao that rotated around his body pierced through most of Xia Yu City's sky and nailed it to the gray-black giant dragon dragon skull, and the powerful and incomparable force hit the gray-black evil dragon skeleton into the treasury of the Demon Suppression Division.
Originally, because the dragon broke the seal, the area of the Demon Suppression Priest's treasury that was razed to the ground gave birth to a formation of black mist spreading out from inside, and the sword of the Holy Dao smashed into the formation with the dragon's remains, and flew towards the golden door in the depths of darkness.
"Boom"
The remains of the giant dragon hit the iceberg, and the endless cold air stretched out from the iceberg, freezing the relics of Emperor Xia Yu who had broken the seal again.
The sword of the Holy Way spun in circles, flew out of the golden door area and inserted it in front of the futon in front of the door.
An illusory shadow emerged from the Sword of the Holy Dao, and its body gradually condensed into the appearance of the old man, and at the same time, another illusory ghost that could not condense its body also followed the old man out of the Sword of the Holy Dao.
"Everything has a cause and effect, so why should you be obsessed with an uncaused?"
The old man sat down on the futon again, glanced back at the evil dragon and the nine-tailed fox iceberg, and then looked at the remnant soul in front of him, which could not condense into a human form:
"Now. Believe the old man's words, right? ”
"Your Highness." The illusory figure was silent for a long time and spoke: "That Cultivating Ten Thousand Spirits Ten Directions Holy Mother Sect Master"
Xia Chongming had fallen into a state of madness and out of control before Emperor Wusheng told the truth, and now he still had something to understand now that he had cut off most of his soul and regained his senses.
"The royal sister has a stubborn personality and refuses to admit defeat, and Xia Yu was stormy at that time. I am the prince of Xia Yu, and I once vowed to promise my subjects a prosperous life for all generations. ”
The old man said with a little guilt: "My sacrifice can be exchanged for a new Xia Yu, a rich Xia Yu." ”
"The Tao in your cognition is my deception and deception of Ling'er"
The old man showed a look of guilt and lamentation, and he was embarrassed to look back on the past statement.
But at that time, he had no choice, after his father and mother left one after another, his strength at that time was not enough to support the stormy Xia Yu Dynasty. At that time, Xia Yu was faced with alien eyeing and glacial climate, and internal and external troubles came to the door together.
He can only choose to deceive, and the old man still feels that he has no shame to face the Emperor of Nothingness.
Xia Chongming looked at the old man silently.
, I dreamed during my lunch break in the afternoon, and in my dream I frantically updated the code words there, and wrote more than 1,600 words and said to sleep, and then I woke up in a daze and I really thought that I had coded more than 1,000 words.
Then he went back to sleep with peace of mind.
When I wake up, any word is a dream
(End of chapter)