Chapter 20: Genealogy is single
"Chen Mo~"
"What house are you from?"
Where are the people, who else is in the family, why is there no academy, how did the big demon come.
Lin Lingting's question was like a cannonball, and she had a strong curiosity about Su Lin, and she didn't pay any attention to the Yuan column next to her, and her back molars were about to be crushed.
Knowing that Su Lin wanted to go to the 100,000 Great Mountain, Lin Lingting told him that the demon clan had temporarily stopped attacking, and he couldn't see a big battle if he went, because the demon clan was also preparing to enter the Tianze Secret Realm.
Oh~
Surin was unimpressed.
Can't go to 100,000 mountains?
Then I go to the abyss, go to the four seas, I really can't swim in the sea, go to the outside of the territory to walk around, in this world, where can I go?
You can go everywhere, but you don't know where to go.
"Be my bodyguard."
You have such a powerful bull demon, you must be very powerful, I can ask you to protect me to the Tianze Secret Realm, then don't you have something to do?
Su Lin really thought about it seriously.
It seems like
It's not impossible?
"I'm more expensive!"
"How much?"
Surin held out a finger.
"A million? Deal! ”
"Let's go!"
Lin Lingting agreed very happily, and she looked like she was not short of money.
Surin was amused in his heart.
That is, is it possible, I mean a billion?
Su Lin didn't really care, and reopened a few packets of instant noodles, and ate them as if no one was around.
The two of them, who were originally dirty, were simply gluttonous by Su Lin and Lao Niu's eating.
Really, is it delicious?
Vomit~
After eating a few bites, Lin Lingting vomited by the river.
How do you describe that taste?
I've never eaten anything so weird before.
.....
Lao Niu reversed the direction and followed Lin Lingting towards the secret realm of Tianze.
On the way, the white tiger didn't dare to get close to the old cow, and Lin Lingting was a little nagging, so she walked and kept talking to Su Lin next to the old cow.
In fact, in more than a year, there will be a lot of changes.
The demon clan and all parties became more and more rampant, overwhelming Great Xia, and during this time, countless Great Xia descendants died on the battlefield.
Of course, there are also many Great Xia predecessors who defended the country with their bodies, and the lord of Muxia Pass, Wang Guoquan, died in battle, hunted two big demons of the Seven Realms, and died with an eighth-level evolutionary werewolf, and stayed in the Taimiao.
Qi Fenghai, the great monk of the Seven Realms of the military, died in battle, one family and two heroes, issued a fifth-level meritorious service, and was buried in the Taimiao with his younger brother.
Qin Fanlin, the foundation of the Great Xia Cave Heavenly Realm, one person killed through the three major levels, fought for 100,000 miles, cut off a Eight Realms Siren Ancestor, exploded a Eight Realms Demon Emperor, broke the wings of the eight-winged angel, and finally looked back at Great Xia, Lang said.
"Great Xia, Wuyun is prosperous."
"Gentlemen, I'll go first."
"I saw that my husband went, hahaha~"
Qin Fanlin entered the 100,000 mountains, died of exhaustion, there were no bones, and the spiritual position was placed in the Taimiao, and the highest meritorious service of Daxia was allocated, and he was named the god king of the country.
Wu Canglongguan 100,000 mountains at sunset.
Zhang Xian sat in the fourth customs.
Mo Zi'an turned his back to the abyss.
In the corner of Apocalypse City outside Cloud City, there is no one in a radius of 100 miles, a swing swaying with the wind, and the woman swaying with the swing, calmly looking into the distance, the fairy sword shines brightly.
The four guardian gods of Great Xia guard the four directions of Great Xia, and forge the real one with flesh and blood.
The Great Wall of Great Xia.
Su Lin closed his eyes slightly, as if waking up from a dream.
"There is no one in front of these boys, and they have become the first ones."
"Grown up."
.....
The 100,000 mountains are extremely close to the sea, and there is an insect demon beast lying next to Yang Linghu.
The Great Demon of the Six Realms.
The head of the big demon was shattered, Yang Linghu was also not lightly injured, a large piece of flesh was torn off from his waist, and the demon beast was highly poisonous, from the wound all the way up, the whole body was blackened, and there were signs of decay.
At this moment, he couldn't move his hands and feet, quietly waiting for death.
It's a pity that he died in a foreign country.
Yang Linghu is a third-year student of Lingwu Academy, this year is the graduation season, originally with his merits and the number of demon killings, he was directly assigned a job after graduation, and he could be a behind-the-scenes worker without worrying about food and clothing.
Marry a wife, have children, and live and work in peace and contentment.
But he still entered the graduation trial with a group of classmates.
Now that his cultivation is the pinnacle of the Void Realm, the principal instructed him to grow quietly and not be reckless before going out.
The last shred of strength is gone.
Yang Linghu closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes, and it was as if he had fallen asleep.
When I became clearer, I heard the conversation.
"It's obvious that you're running in the wrong direction!"
"You ran this way first."
"If you don't run, do you still have the heart to choose a path for the two Seven Realm Great Demons?"
"Then what do you blame me for?"
Wen Jun and Wu Yang quarreled fiercely, and no one was convinced by the matter of going in the wrong direction.
Wu Yang, the pinnacle martial artist of the Six Realms.
Wen Jun, the pinnacle martial artist of the Five Realms.
Just a few days ago, the names of the two people spread all over the 100,000 Great Mountains, and if it weren't for the news of the demon clan's blockade, the names of the two would have already been transmitted back to Great Xia.
According to Wu Yang, the deeds of the two of them are enough to accompany the tallest person in Taimiao after their deaths, and the genealogy is drizzle.
With the lesson of the last time, Wu Yang learned to be obedient, wrapped himself in the skin of the demon beast, but he was still not at ease enough, and the two of them killed a lot of demon beasts, rotted the demon beast meat, and evenly smeared it on the body.
The two of them seemed to be pilgrimages, paying tribute to the Valhalla of the Demon Court.
Finding the opportunity, Wu Yang punched out, knocking down the nine giant trees that were supporting, Wen Jun followed closely, and the head of the Demon Emperor at the highest point was knocked down.
The two didn't look at the result, turned around and ran.
His Royal Highness the Heroic Spirit, a roar spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and all the demon clans began to hunt down and kill the two.
This roar went straight to the Apocalypse Pass, closing everyone solemnly, Wu Canglong raised his head, his muscles and bones were like thunder.
The two of them wanted to escape all the way back to Muxia Pass, but they were still discovered, and the two Great Demons of the Seven Realms launched a siege and escaped, and they lost their way and met Yang Linghu.
"Are you awake?"
Wu Yang ignored Wen Jun's verbosity, and felt that it was still better than the previous Wen Jun, and the whole thing was like a dead father, and he didn't talk much.
"Little Canglong?" Yang Linghu said uncertainly.
Wu Yang lit a cigarette.
"Hey, it's your grandfather and me."
Wen Junyang Linghu rolled his eyes and sat up in pain, Yang Linghu asked curiously, "When did you start smoking?" ”
They are both third-graders, and they have gone down together more than once, so they naturally know each other, but they haven't seen each other for two years.
"Well, because two people said that the man who smoked was very handsome, I smoked."
Would you like one?
"Come, the monster is here!"
Wen Jun's voice changed from small to loud.
"Damn!"
Wu Yang grabbed Yang Linghu and ran away, not long after they left, a giant wolf ten zhang high rushed to the position just now like a hill, sniffed it with his nose, and his eyes were full of anger.
The head of the Demon Emperor was the ancestor of its wolf clan, although it was killed by an unknown powerhouse many years ago, but the body was not taken away, and the head was enshrined in the highest place of Valhalla.
Yang Linghu, who had been wandering here for a long time, knew the way, and the three of them fled in the direction of Muxia Pass.
30,000 miles, 10,000 miles, 5,000 miles, 3,000 miles.
Three thousand miles away, it's a pity, the giant wolf has already stopped the three of them.
The roar was like a raging wind, and a hundred zhang law phase condensed on the apocalypse pass, looking at the giant wolf from afar, as if warning that it was not allowed to jump out of bounds.
The pinnacle of martial arts, Wu Canglong.
At the same time, a phantom shadow covered the sky and the sun, shrouding 100,000 mountains, confronting Wu Canglong.
One of the Twelve Demon Emperors, the Golden-Winged Dapeng.