Chapter 1347: How do you know the emperor?

Netherworld chuckled twice, his fingers overlapped, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes: "Back then, the ancient people were enslaved by the human world, and there was still the emperor's life to suppress it, and he couldn't turn up any storms, so he was able to allow the god realm to allow the poor Gu to be free." Now, the emperor has fallen, his life is shattered, and no second person can suppress the power of the ancient dragon's uncontrollable resentment. ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile was a little cruel and indifferent, like a cold-eyed person watching the tiger fight from the other side:

"Today's newly-born Taicang Ancient Dragon must have ended up no better than the ancient grievances back then, although the Dao Law of the Divine Realm cannot destroy her.

But there are 10,000 ways to cramp her, pull out her bones, split her heart, remove scales, calm her soul, subdue her spirit, and tear her dragon body apart, and throw them into the arctic cold and the south to shine in the fire.

If you casually lay down three thousand dragon seals, it would be more desperate and uncomfortable than a soul scattered. ”

A calm and calm word slowly spit out from the mouth of the Netherworld, but it was like an earth-shattering thunder that exploded in Yousheng's heart.

She stayed there alone, and her usual unruly face suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Noticing that something was wrong with her daughter, her ghostly expression moved, and asked, "Why did Sheng'er look like this, and what happened?"

Yousheng thought of the half-demon boy in the forest tribe who saved her from danger several times.

Although the young man deserved to die, he dared to leave such a mark of shame on her, but kindness is kindness, and resentment is resentment.

She lives arbitrarily and recklessly, but it is also black and white.

The crime of betraying the emperor should have been borne by his descendants, but in Yousheng's heart, even if she crusaded against her descendants, it should be her own hands.

No one else could do this for him but her.

She kills decisively, but never cruelly,

If conditions permitted, she would have given that Spirit Demon Venerable a painful pleasure extremely decisively, and would never imprison his soul and soul in such a torturous way in such a torturous way as her father said.

Not to mention that she had sworn to promise that young man that she would never expose the fact that the Demon Venerable Lu Jichen was the Taicang Ancient Dragon.

Although it was not her own willingness, an oath was an oath, and if she broke it easily, how could she deserve to continue to like that person.

Yousheng's expression was cloudy, his teeth were clenched, he raised his head, looked at Youshen seriously with those dark eyes, and said, "Father, if I say that I want to protect that Taicang Ancient Dragon, will you stop me?"

Yousheng rarely calls 'father' so seriously when the father and daughter are alone, and has always called 'stinky old man' so casually.

As for Netherworld, he prefers his daughter's disgusted expression to call him a stinky old man with a dignified and polite father.

The ghost couldn't help but be stunned, and then his brows were solemn and tightened, although there was no condemnation of his daughter's rebellious remarks on his face, he also disagreed very much.

"Why does Sheng'er have such dangerous thoughts, Daddy thinks that in this world, the person who hates the primeval dragon the most will be you. ”

"One yard to one yard. ”

Yousheng got up slowly, her black dress was stained with blood, and her snow-white neck was dyed with a beautiful bright red, eye-catching and poignant.

There was also a faint scent of ink in the air, and the residual fragrance rolled up without wind, making her cold and gloomy in a black dress.

But her beautiful face was undoubtedly arrogant, her head was raised slightly, and the lines of her chin showed a bit of sharp coldness:

"The Taicang Ancient Dragon has been silent in the spirit realm for eternity and no one has been there, why did when I returned to the divine realm and crossed the spiritual pool, but for no reason let the deceased god who was high above and did not hear the things of the lower realm know about her existence?

I was pretentious by nature, thinking that I could deal with all the difficult tricks in the world, and now I know that my conceit and pride have long been calculated as a chess piece in the chess game.

Some people are sure that I will return to the divine realm with a body of arrogance and filth, and I will never find the light path to wash away all the dust and dirt on my body, and I will definitely cross the spiritual pool alone, and suffer the pain of the three thousand widows, so it also gives those small children a chance to take advantage of. ”

Netherworld narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharpened: "Sheng'er means ......"

Yousheng nodded his eyebrows and said coldly: "The heart demon swears unspeakable." She smiled coldly: "But you can peep into it......"

The dark suddenly understood something, and his eyes were calm: "I dare to pay attention to you Sheng'er, and I really think I have been sitting for too long in the position of this god." ”

Yousheng snorted coldly: "Now that most of the soldiers and gods under the seat have been borrowed by the astonishing order of the deceased, what other gods can you use under your command, stinky old man?"

Now a mere Taicang Ancient Dragon, let him rightfully sit on most of the Eight Great Divine Thrones, and now on the territory of the Divine Domain, half of the origin power of the Star Domain is in his hands, stinky old man, you are very handsome when you say this, but when it comes to fighting, can you really beat him?"

The ghostly expression who was looked down upon by his daughter froze, and said: "Just a dead life, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't bother to fight with him back then, how could he sit on the position of the second god, in terms of fighting, no matter how many years have passed, he will never be my opponent." ”

Yousheng raised his forehead and said: "People are beating in groups, you fight alone, just the soldiers of the gods under your command can consume you, my father and daughter, and die." ”

Netherworld said a little angrily: "Now that the Taicang Ancient Dragon has appeared in the spirit world, it has become a matter known to the gods, and everything has become a foregone conclusion. ”

How did Yousheng not know this, but she smiled fearlessly and said: "I will kill her, of course, but if I am used by others and cause her to die in the hands of those small people, I will not agree." And ......"

Her eyes were slightly downcast, and she said: "Her little demon husband is kind to me, he loves her so much, and he even does not hesitate to offend the wrath of the gods for her, forcing me to swear a big oath of demons, can be protected by one person like this, if it is suppressed by the gods like this...... I hate it. ”

Netherworld didn't want her to bury her Shinto because of this kind of daughter's petty nature, not to mention that the Taicang Ancient Dragon was very important, and its threat was even far above the afterlife, but if she was saved at this time, she could get a moment of peace of mind.

But if in the future, Taicang Gulong really destroys the world and slaughters the common people, who should bear the consequences of this crime.

Naturally, the Netherworld would not watch his daughter go to the dark, frowning and earnestly instructing: "If Sheng'er is going down to the spirit realm to protect that Taicang Ancient Dragon this time, in the name of your goddess Yousheng, no one dares to stop him."

But from now on, you and I, father and daughter, will undoubtedly become the target of the public, and the deceased will hold the order of the gods, but it will all depend on your actions today, and you will forever judge your godhead, and from now on, you are neither human nor demon, neither god nor demon, and what kind of identity should you have based in the divine realm, waiting for that person to return. ”

was hit by the words of the netherworld, and his heart was like being filed by a blunt knife, and

Astringent and painful.

She was pale and silent for a moment, then closed her eyes and said, "Return, I don't know when I will stop having such absurd and naΓ―ve dreams day and night, what's the use of my father mentioning that person again?"

Nether gave her a deep look, he knew his daughter too well.

"Sheng'er knows that in the past 10,000 years, although the emperor fought against the 100,000 old departments of the Seven Realms, how many people still exist now?"

Yousheng was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips and said, "I'm not interested in these things......"

"The Emperor's Old Division!100,000 soldiers, including 50,000 Star Gods, and 81 Divine Monarchs!That is the era of endless glory and glory that belongs to him!" Netherworld's voice suddenly became stern.

The black python in his eyes also exuded wisps of black gas, he looked at Yousheng directly, and said in a deep voice: "Sheng'er can only be a woman who falls in love, because the one you like in your heart is the man who can leave a plate of pear blossom cake to you after being drunk under the pear blossom tree. ”

Under the gaze of his father's dark and gloomy gaze, Yousheng suddenly felt an inexplicable coldness and panic in his heart.

Netherworld spread out his palms and looked down at the mottled scars on his palms, which were the scars left by his step-by-step from the Nine Shadows.

Even after hundreds of thousands of years of becoming a god, these scars are still difficult to erase: "But in this world, there is nothing that can be held in your hands as a matter of course without paying." ”

Yousheng frowned: "Stinky old man, I can't understand what you mean." ”

Netherworld exhaled slowly, smiled at her, and said, "What my father wants to say is that the person you love is not only the emperor above the Nine Palaces of the Divine Que, but also the comrade who can entrust his back to him in the battle with me, he can always bring different surprises to people, so if you really want to have him, Sheng'er, then never underestimate the person you love in your heart." ”

He reached out and touched Yousheng's head, and said with a smile: "When I knew that Sheng'er liked him, my father felt a little surprised, and after thinking about it, I felt that this was reasonable, this is your luck and your misfortune." ”

In the past 10,000 years, Yousheng has rarely mentioned everything about that person to others.

Hearing that name from her father one after another today, Yousheng only felt that her throat was a little astringent, she wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "He is the nemesis of my life, I never think it is a lucky thing to fall in love with him, and the guy who died in his life didn't know my heart for that person, but he deliberately matched me to the merry name of the wasteland." ”

The smile on the face of the shadow did not disperse, but the smile in his eyes gradually faded: "But it turns out that in order to dissolve this marriage contract, Sheng'er has indeed grown a lot." ”

Yousheng said: "I would rather not have this kind of growth." ”

Netherworld chuckled, but his eyes were slightly cold: "This marriage between the two realms of the desolate gods, Sheng'er, haven't you seen something?"

"What?"

"I just told Sheng'er, the old department of the disciple 100,000 divine soldiers, the glory of the past, even the years can hardly be buried and erased, now do you know, what it has become?"

Yousheng: "......"

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