Chapter 39 The Nine Sons of Shenzhou

One day, two days...... 5th, 8th...... Qiankun Jiuding, which has been immersed in the Worry-Free Demon King for thousands of years, is slowly transforming, and the dark black Ding has already shown the bronze color of the Chinese Divine Treasure, and the overflowing Chinese breath has a lot more tranquility.

Due to the large amount of life essence and blood, Murong Jiu's weakness reached a terrible state, his face was pale, and a trace of dead ash could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows, the blood energy in the body was lost too much, his skin was shriveled, and his black hair was also grayish-white, and his eyes were cloudy, as if he had aged for decades all of a sudden, and had entered that twilight age.

Xue'er, Yue'er, Luo Jiaqian, the three girls were full of tears, Murong Jiu's image made their hearts suffocate as pain, they loved him, they cherished him, but they would not stop his decision, he was cruel, but he had infinite justice, he was weak, but his heart was higher than the sky...... It is precisely because he is their Murong Jiu.

made a huge sacrifice, but Murong Jiu thought it was worth it, at least Qiankun Jiuding was destined to return to Canghua with the efforts of his own people. He is not a stubborn and rigid person, and he must minimize his sacrifice for his own situation...... He sat cross-legged in the middle of Sanssouci Island, running the divine and demonic exercises in his body, and he entered a crazy cultivation.

This is a plunder, in a radius of a hundred miles of Murong Jiu, radiating a strange amount of suction, all the life essence and heaven and earth vitality within a hundred miles were mobilized in an instant, and they converged like a tide to Murong Jiu in the middle...... His eyes were closed and his expression was solemn. His hands pinched the inexplicable spell, and his body swirled and devoured everything.

"Shen Xuan Jue", this is the most mysterious exercise in the world, it is also a god and a demon, nothing is drawn, and everything is powder.

Murong Jiu's body was like a bottomless pit, and the essence qi that was dense into a mist gradually formed a hurricane storm under the grasp of that strange power, and one after another vitality tornadoes erupted into a wind roar in the rotation.

Heaven and earth are in ten directions, and a radius of a hundred miles slowly falls into darkness. The wind in the air, the clouds in the air, the sunshine in the air, the air in the air, the sand and gravel in the ground, the veins of water in the ground, the animals in the earth, the plants in the earth...... Everything covered by that circle of strange power was within the forcible seizure of the divine mysteries. Without exception.

Murong Jiu's radius is a hundred miles, and it has fallen into absolute darkness and has become the end of the world, and if you step into it, you will never recover!

Such a frenzied plunder. In fact, it originated from the resentment in Murong Jiu's heart. Qiankun Jiuding, which defined the mountains and rivers of Kyushu in China, was desecrated by the devil. This filled his heart with a sense of vengeance, and his own inconsession of his own intemperance had fueled the power of the Divine Secret to ingest, which was why he had caused such a horrific plunder.

Raccoon dogs, Lingxi, Luo Jiaqian and others in the distance. They looked at the dark space in a radius of 100 miles, and none of them changed color. Suddenly, twenty-four points of light flickered in the darkness, and a vast natural power of heaven and earth came out, and the souls of all the people trembled in the trembling.

Sunrise and sunset, day after day, the darkness within a radius of a hundred miles is always filled with the spirit of restless heaven and earth, and Murong Jiu, who is shrouded in darkness and the center of the storm, his situation is not known to outsiders.

Two months later, Sanssouci Island was suddenly filled with a strong Chinese atmosphere—the reckless ups and downs of the Chinese eternal mulberry, the magnificence of the mountains and rivers of the great Chinese world, and the unyielding honor and disgrace of all creatures in China...... The Qiankun Jiuding that has set up Kyushu in the Chinese world has faded and returned to the saint, and it is perfect in the world!

The darkness within a radius of a hundred miles returned to clarity in an instant, and a gust of wind blew, Murong Jiu flapped his wings, watching the self-rotating Qiankun Jiuding scatter the qi of Huaxia Qiankun, his hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Qiankun Jiuding, Jiuding Qiankun, how can its rise and fall not affect the complex of hundreds of millions of Chinese people?

Throw your head and spill your blood, just for me to live forever and forever!

Tears, blood, excitement, passion, the return of Jiuding, who was soaked in demons, has heralded my vast Shenzhou to ride the wind and waves, and the prosperity of the world!

"Murong Jiu......" The delicate voice disrupted everyone's immersed passion.

Murong Jiu followed the call and looked at the top of the Qiankun Jiuding, his face immediately changed drastically, the five colored butterflies used their own five elements divine power to drive away the demonic aura in the Jiuding, and the two months of non-interruption made the divine power of the five colorful butterflies exhausted, and the butterfly's body was devoured by Jiuding, leaving only the weak soul that was about to collapse.

"Butterfly girl......" Murong Jiu's heart suddenly tightened and exclaimed.

"Murong Jiu, there have been some mutations in Qiankun Jiuding, we were almost devoured by life, now Jiuding has returned, and we should be properly settled......;

The souls of the five weakened colorful butterflies were blown away by the risk, and Murong Jiu followed their wishes to collect their souls into the realm of the middle of the world, and integrated them into the sunflower flower, nourishing their souls with some of the sunflower flower's bio-creative power, looking forward to his return to rebirth one day.

Qiankun Jiuding has mutated?

When it returned, it devoured the bodies of five colorful butterflies?

Murong Jiu blinked his eyes and looked at the Qiankun Jiuding, the Jiuding was bronze, and the runes engraved on the Ding's body were flowing with Qiankun divine power, and they mutated and devoured five colorful butterflies?

Murong Jiu has one head and two big, this ...... This shouldn't be, I clearly expect the nine new life forms to mutate, how can this make Qiankun Jiuding mutate?

"Hee-hee...... Giggle......" The happy children's laughter suddenly sounded in the wind, and the nine Qiankun Dings trembled lightly at the same time, and the nine children jumped out of the Jiuding at once.

Murong Jiu changed color in an instant, he stepped back a few steps, and the black wooden stick immediately appeared in his hands, and he suddenly entered the combat state. In fact, not only Murong Jiu, but also Raccoon Dog, Moonlight Bodhisattva and others instantly clenched the weapons in their hands, after all, Qiankun Jiuding had erupted a monstrous demonic qi two months ago, and they even devoured the bodies of five colorful butterflies.

Such a strong Qiankun Jiuding gave everyone a preconceived idea - these nine children also reflect the mysterious danger!

Nine children were about three or four years old. There is a strange charm on the pink faces, and the jet-black eyeballs in the nine pairs of big round eyes are spinning, giving people the strange feeling of the spirits who are alive and vivid, but their crystal white bodies are only wearing the red belly pockets.

Also, on their normal human bodies, they each had a pair of colorful butterfly wings and a horn on their foreheads, but their appearances were completely identical, and they all had a striking resemblance to Murong Jiu's appearance.

Variation!

Just as the dark revenge in Murong Jiu's heart thought, the new life form in the Qiankun Jiuding had mutated again, but this time the mutation was no longer demonic. Instead, it was with primitive life energy, Murong Jiu's flesh and blood, demon blood, and the body of five colorful butterflies. and the comprehensive mutation of the Qiankun divine power of the Qiankun Jiuding - they are human beings in the Huaxia realm, but they have the wings of colorful butterflies and the horns of demons.

"Hug ......" The nine children watched Murong Jiu stretch out their arms, their nine pairs of big eyes flickering. The immature children's voice reflects an irresistible power of pity and temptation.

Hug Murong Jiu's two eyes glared at the boss. What does this mean?

Don't wait for Murong Jiu to respond. The nine children flapped their wings behind their backs and flew towards Murong Jiu like nine flying locusts, and the nine Qiankun Ding also followed them.

Bang...... Murong Jiu was smashed into the ground by Qiankun Ding without any resistance. Rubble splashed everywhere, accompanied by Murong Jiu's miserable snort underground, but the sound of innocent joy sounded above the ground.

The sea breeze blew eastward, and Murong Jiu and the others set sail again, but this time the return journey lacked the five colorful butterflies with fluttering wings, but there were nine more identical children, and there were a lot of innocent laughter on the return journey.

Poor Murong Jiu became the koala, on his back, shoulders, waist, and thighs...... There must be a little fulcrum and space for this, and there must be a lovely naughty child hanging on his body.

In this regard, Murong Jiu smiled bitterly, the nine children born from Qiankun Jiuding, their appearance was not only very different from the life forms of the West, but their physique also had a huge mutation.

Their internal organs, limbs and hundreds of bones seem to be the same as normal human children, there is no true yuan and divine yuan in the meridians in their bodies, but there is actually majestic energy in their bodies, Murong Jiu fought against them, only a fiasco without resistance.

In fact, Murong Jiu also has some other speculations about these nine children - Qiankun Jiuding, Jiuding Qiankun, the Jiuding that has been flowing through the ages must be the psychic treasure, and the birth of the nine children is the spiritual wisdom produced by the Jiuding, which is fused with the primordial life energy to produce the life form.

It can also be said that the nine children are the nine sons of Shenzhou in the Chinese Qiankun, and this conclusion can be reached since they can control the Qiankun Jiuding in a mellow manner.

Moreover, they devoured Murong Jiu's flesh and blood, which was similar to his appearance, and Murong Jiu was even more fond of him, and subconsciously defined them as naughty children with bare buttocks, and they were also related to him.

In fact, not only Murong Jiu is merciful, but this group of people loves the nine sons of Shenzhou who are "Murong Jiu's appearance". However, the nine sons of Shenzhou are indeed ghostly, and they are very happy with the handsome girls, on the contrary, the abstract Zhu Bajie is not treated well by them, not only do they pout their small mouths and pull their faces long, but sometimes they also rush up and wave their little fists to beat Brother Pig's nose and face to be swollen.

There was no time to mourn the miserable appearance of Zhu Bajie, Murong Jiu saw that the nine small mouths of Shenzhou Jiuzi hugged Xue'er, Yue'er, and Luo Jiaqian's exquisite cheeks, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth shook violently.

Without waiting for Murong Jiu to stop them from taking advantage of them, Shenzhou Jiuzi glanced back, curled the tip of his tongue and spit out the dialect of a place, and shouted: "Sister, Brother Jiu peeked at you taking a bath......

The cheerful chirping sound seemed to tear off some fig leaf in an instant, and under the ambiguous eyes of others, Xue'er, Yue'er, and Luo Jiaqian The three girls suddenly blushed, and even the cheeky Murong Jiu smacked his lips, embarrassed for a while.

The nine sons of Shenzhou, whose eyes were rolling, glanced at the three girls with sparkling eyes, and shouted again: "Brother Jiu, don't be embarrassed, in fact, my sister has already found out that you are peeking, and my sister is not unhappy......"

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

Under the embarrassed demeanor of the three girls, and in the laughter and shouts of Murong Jiu and the others, the group flew towards the rising sun, the vast east. (To be continued......)