Chapter 150: Clumsy and old-fashioned
"There is no use in talking about right and wrong now. What we need to care about is always the worst. ”
"That's true, Demon Emperor Mingjian."
"I heard that he even knows how to operate the Demon Talisman, and he must not be allowed to enter the Beishan territory for half an inch"
"If so."
"Please, keep an eye on it. King Satsuma hehe. He couldn't make it. ”
"Yes."
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The western region borders the border line of Beishan.
Lin Ye had wandered around the Western Regions since he went to the Imperial Palace in the Western Western Regions, except for going to the ruins of the stronghold of the Snake Hair Fire Ji and feeling that he could barely see it, the other locations were simply not worth mentioning.
This is a continental climate, the weather is dry, and the wind and sand are heavy, which is not conducive to the survival of living things, and naturally it can't accumulate too much spiritual power. It can be said that the strength of this generation in the Western Western Regions is all due to the power of sand and dust of the power of heaven and earth.
Lin Ye had long expected that there would be no gain, but he still patiently collected the sand and dust from all over this place, so that he could use the talisman to teleport here in the future.
All the way north, Lin Ye was like a fine spring that could not be stopped, and the towering peaks of Sihe could already be seen in the sword area for half a day.
In front of it is the North Mountain, which is a rare place for spiritual energy to gather in the circle.
The extremely large number of spiritual rocks naturally formed in the North Mountain gathered to form several mountain ranges, and the spiritual power contained in these mountains alone was no less than the power of sand and dust in the Western and Western Regions.
And the mana of the stone demon comes from this spirit stone, but the sand fox demon can only survive in the sand, and not all of them can drive the power of sand and dust, which is destined to make the demon power of the Beishan demon clan usually much higher than that of the demon clan in the Western and Western Regions.
Lin Ye looked at the hazy outline of the distant mountains in the night sky, and without any hesitation, he drove straight forward.
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And at this moment, within the One Qi Dao Alliance King's Power Villa.
"Young master, you probably have some unsolved knots."
Steward Fei turned his hands behind his back, and his squinting eyes were particularly friendly, but his mind was extremely dignified.
"Fee"
"Don't say anything, the master is in the house, he has wanted to see the young master for a long time, let's go."
Steward Fei silently smiled kindly.
"Understood."
The royal power hegemony stepped into his father's clumsy private house of the king's power, and even the two brothers and sisters of the king were not allowed to trespass here.
As soon as he entered it, Wang Quan saw his father lying on the bed silently through the gauze tent.
"Ahem. Ahem, ahem."
Wang Quan clumsily opened the veil tent, and when he saw the hegemony of the king, he just smiled happily.
"Ahem. Baye, you're back. ”
Wang Quan looked at the handkerchief that was red all over the ground next to the gauze tent, and looked at his father's pitiful face for a long time, and his eyes were moist unconsciously.
"Father, me."
——— "Baye, call me Daddy." ”
"Daddy"
"Good, good boy. Don't be in a hurry to say, come over first and let Dad hug you. ”
The king's clumsy defense put the royal hegemony in his arms. A pair of pale hands with clear blood vessels, which is distressing to see.
This is an extremely rare sight.
When did the royal power and hegemony and his father hug each other like this? It seems that he has not had such an experience since he can remember, and usually he and his father are only a few.
But Wang Quan Baye faintly felt that his father had something on his mind, so he just hugged his father silently, feeling the weak pulse in his chest.
hugged his son for a long time, and Wang Quan said slowly:
"Good boy, ahem. Daddy doesn't have a few days to live, and he can hold him one last time, and he has no regrets in this life. Don't talk, listen to Daddy—"
"You must have had a lot of incredible trouble out there, right? Don't force yourself, some things can't be done, and there will be an end to the amount of human beings. ”
"But, if you think it's feasible, cough, cough, cough, cough!!"
Covering his sleeves and mouth, black blood suddenly filled the cuffs of the king's clumsiness.
"Daddy......!"
"You don't have to...... Ahem, don't worry. ”
Wang Quan Shou smiled slightly.
"You're probably going to get a sword when you come back this time, and the sword is over there, and I've told you to tip, and anyone but you ...... Don't act rashly. ”
The teeth of the king's hegemony clenched hatefully, closed his eyes, and his heart was full of pain.
"Actually, Xiao Fei wants the king's family to be good, but hegemon, you listen to me. If you really want to do something, pick up this royal sword and do it. The future of the Dao Alliance is the world of the Dongfang family, so let you face the future Dao Alliance alone, it is really - cough cough...... It's too heavy. ”
"Don't forget, cultivator, do whatever you want......
Wang Quan stopped talking and quietly closed his eyes.
Gently caressing Wang Quan's clumsy shoulder, Wang Quan Baye helped him lie down, covered the bedding, and when he noticed it, he found that his father had passed away.
Wiping his eyes, Wang Quan Tyrant silently walked to the sword basket and pulled out the white heavy sword with a gilt hilt from the sword basket.
The moment the sword was pulled out of the sword basket, countless golden rays seemed to shoot from all sides, like the first rays of morning light at dawn, and even the sword holding himself felt extremely dazzling.
In extreme grief, he stood motionless for a long time, savoring the deep meaning of his father's last words over and over again.
"Cultivators, do whatever you want......"
"Whatever you want, whatever you want......"
The royal hegemony could not fully understand the meaning of his father's words.
As a Taoist, his identity has been bound by the 'Dao', and he is destined to confront the demon clan all his life, and he must resolutely stand on the opposite side of the demon clan in terms of right and wrong, and he can't get real freedom at all.
He knew that his father would not simply say meaningless words, so he kept it in his heart, put the royal sword on his back, and slowly walked out of his father's private room.
It was not too early, and the royal power overlord left the royal power villa alone, without taking a boat, only sticking to the water and flying with the sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Steward Fei stuck to the back wall of the manor, crying, but he was reluctant to take a closer look at the owner's clumsy room.
With tears on his face, Steward Fei shook his head and sighed deeply, and then squeezed out a smile.
"Young Master...... Let's go. ”
The end of the royal family is probably already doomed.
Steward Fei had already roughly calculated from the beginning that the royal hegemony must have encountered something powerful enough to leave a deep shadow on him, and his life would probably be dedicated to this obsession in the future.
But Steward Fei did not stop his movements.
If he was in the current state of royal power and hegemony, even if he was made the master of the Dao Alliance, he would definitely be absent-minded, and it would be useless to force it.
And after the establishment of the Demon Alliance in the future, the fate of the Daoists will be unknown, and perhaps it is a question whether these geniuses of the new generation should take over the banner of the Dao Alliance family.
(End of chapter)