Chapter 7: Offering the Tower of Haotian (2)
The ancient gods have long since disappeared, saying that it is the Six Realms, but in fact only the Five Realms remain. The gods perished, but the ancient artifacts survived.
Haotian Tower is one of them, the gods have the ability to create the world, and the other five realms are far beyond it. No matter how high the cultivation of Xiye is, it is impossible to escape from the Haotian Tower.
This well-known ancient artifact is actually used by me to keep people, which is really a condescension.
Soon, there was only a pitch black left between heaven and earth, and any bit of light in the Haotian Tower would be sucked out, leaving only the endless night as a companion. If you stay in Haotian Tower for a day and a night, you will be sucked out of essence by Haotian Tower, aging little by little, and finally turning into a pile of dry bones.
The eyes can't see, and the hearing is exceptionally good.
The people who came to the banquet from the Six Realms were all guilty, and they cried out in bitterness and begged for mercy in a series, "Demon Lord, please spare us......!
I didn't say a word, and they went to ask Xiye, "Immortal Monarch, why don't you make some more sacrifices for the Six Realms...... You're from the Demon Lord!"
"The matter of broken sleeves has existed since ancient times, and it is human nature. The Demon Lord is powerful, tall and mighty, and can be regarded as a good match. Xianjun might as well think about it. ”
In order to survive, these people don't want all their face.
"How can you ...... Force me like this!" The little cabbage's coughing voice came intermittently.
I waited for a long time, and finally I heard the faint voice like a clear spring, and he said, "I will answer!"
As soon as I turned around, I discerned the voice and came to his side, unceremoniously clasping his fingers against his palm.
His slender knuckles and slightly cool palms seem to have a special magic, which makes me never want to let go after holding them in my palms. The person on his side froze suddenly, and then tried to break free.
I squeezed his fingers tightly, and grabbed his thin shoulders even more domineeringly, almost pulling him into my arms.
In the dark, facing the supreme immortal monarch who could indifferently face the ancient demons, his breathing in my arms was a little rapid and unsteady.
"Don't struggle!" I warned in a loud voice, "you will be the king's man from now on, and the king will treat you wholeheartedly." If you encounter such a danger in the future, you can hide behind this king. The king will not allow you to risk your life again. ”
When he heard the word demon, his breathing paused slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he was dumb and helplessly spoke: "I am 100,000 years older than you, I am your uncle's generation, and you are just a child in front of me, Lotus Flame." ”
I unconsciously let go of him and asked, "Do you know the name of this king?"
"Yes. He looked at me through the darkness, "I knew it when you were born." ”
A long-held question resurfaced, and I couldn't help but ask him, "You must know my father, who is my father?"
This time he didn't answer me, but diverted the topic, "Haotian Pagoda can't stay for a long time when absorbing essence, since I promised you, you will take Haotian Pagoda back first." ”
I got him to agree, my heart was like soaked in honey, "The immortals are not allowed to repent! The Six Realms and Eight Desolations, you only belong to this king! No one can rob it!"
He replied if he didn't respond.
After reciting the mantra, Haotian Pagoda returned to my hands, and the people of the Six Realms who were prostrate on the ground looked up at the crescent moon in the sky in cold sweat before they could breathe a sigh of relief.
I didn't care about others, I stared at every inch of his jade-carved face, "When will you marry this king?" This king has always been impatient, and he just wants to detain you by his side all the time. ”
"I promised to stay with you in the Demon Realm, but I didn't promise to marry you. He raised his eyebrows, and returned to the posture of the immortal monarch who was high on the top of Kunlun.