Chapter 668 Zheng Ming can't come out

30,000 miles southeast of Vientiane Mountain, a big city is as prosperous as brocade, although the pedestrians who come and go cannot be said to sweat like rain, but they are also shoulder to shoulder, raising their sleeves to cover the clouds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nebula City, a hundred miles from north to south, east and west vertical and horizontal, can not be seen at a glance. On the center line of this Nebula City, a five-story restaurant is full of people and is very lively.

Although it was not a meal, there were already a lot of people gathered in the restaurant, and in one of them, in an inconspicuous corner, a young man sat quietly.

He held a cup of tea, sipping it, and leisurely pinched the boiled fennel beans in the small plate in front of him, looking comfortable, but his ears were sensitive to the discussion around him.

"I heard that the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor was born with a different species, one eye and one supernatural power! Three hundred years ago, he was already a great demon in the Divine Realm. A big island thousands of miles away from us here, as big as the Yuan Zhu Kingdom, was attracted by this demon king to endless water, and it was directly submerged in the ocean!"

It was a white-clothed scribe who was in his forties, with a handsome face that gave people an unconsciously convincing feeling.

I heard him say loudly: "In order to suppress this Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, eighteen powerhouses of the Living God Realm were gathered back then, and there was even a heaven-level inscription master who burned thirty-six inscription arrays with his heart's blood, so that he could barely suppress the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor at the bottom of the endless sea!"

"Ah, why didn't those strong men kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, didn't they kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor?" asked a man who was sitting next to the white-clothed scribe and looked like he had some family resources.

This person's words almost spoke everyone's hearts, and the white-clothed scribe shook his head and said, "The strong people back then didn't want to kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, but they couldn't kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor. ”

"The Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor has one eye and one divine power, although the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor of the year, although he did not practice all the nine-eyed divine powers, he is far beyond the ordinary living god realm powerhouse!"

"Being able to suppress the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor for three hundred years is already the limit of those powerhouses back then!"

When the white-clothed scribe said this, he said in a low voice: "Have you ever heard that the water of Qinhai is still rising, and it has already submerged the land of four or five prefectures, if it continues like this, when the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor is born, the land where we are located, I'm afraid there will only be Vientiane Mountain left!"

His voice was low, as if disaster was imminent.

The people who were still talking about it calmed down instantly when they heard the words, and almost all of them's eyes looked at the white-clothed scribe at this moment.

"Mr. Mo, what you said is true?" The chubby hotel shopkeeper was also a little unable to sit still, his fat was trembling, and he asked cautiously.

If among the people present, who is most afraid of death, then the shopkeeper of this hotel is definitely one, he still has a lot of family property has not enjoyed enough, his newly accepted ninth concubine, is still waiting for him to be pampered with tenderness, the taste of ecstasy he has not yet been happy, his ......

The white-clothed scribe said in a low tone: "The sea is rising, and I heard that the coastal areas are no longer able to fish. ”

"Shopkeeper Jin, I heard that thousands of miles away from the sea have already appeared thousands of feet of waves, which is a sign that our area will be flooded!"

"That Kaiyang Ancestor, that ...... Then those strong people back then, why didn't they come out to suppress the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor!"

When the golden shopkeeper heard this, he only felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and stroked his chest again and again, as if those strong people didn't hurry out to suppress the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, he would be able to hold it in one breath.

"Those strong people, the first thing to protect is their own sect!" "The white-clothed scribe sighed and said, "What's more, the strength of the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor is getting stronger and stronger, and no one is willing to fight with him anymore." ”

"Sacrificing our place to appease the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor is their best choice. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was immediately shocked, and some people even said angrily: "Those strong people are too uninteresting, don't you treat us as human beings!"

"What are we going to do? If the whole land is flooded, will we not be able to become food for fish and shrimp?"

"I don't want to die, I can't die! I still want to marry my cousin, I want to have children with my cousin!"

All kinds of complaints came and went, and the man who was quietly eating fennel beans and sipping tea looked more leisurely.

He felt that at this moment, everything was under his control.

"We are the territory of Vientiane Gate, doesn't Vientiane Gate care about our life and death?" Finally, someone asked loudly.

Although they were afraid of the Vientiane Gate from the bottom of their hearts, the threat of death made these fears disappear without a trace.

"That's right, look for Vientiane Gate, Vientiane Gate should find a way to save us!"

"We have been worshipping Vientiane Gate for so many years, and in this time of life and death, they must not give us up!"

"Woo, Vientiane Gate will definitely save us!"

Because the status of Vientiane Gate in the minds of everyone is deep-rooted, and after someone guides, the minds of countless people have fallen on Vientiane Gate for a while.

The white-clothed scribe's eyes flashed with joy, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, in the Vientiane Gate, there is indeed a way to save me. ”

"Then why hasn't the Vientiane Gate been taken yet, I heard that most of the people in those submerged state capitals have become outcasts!" a man who looked like a warrior accused angrily.

The white-clothed scribe said solemnly: "My relative is in the Vientiane Gate, which can be regarded as a bit of status, he said that among the Vientiane Gate, there is a treasure called Optimus Prime, which is the treasure of the town and mountain left by the ancestor of Vientiane. ”

"Now this treasure is in the hands of Zheng Ming, the sect leader of their sect. ”

As soon as the white-clothed scribe's words came out, someone suddenly said: "Mr. Mo, are you talking nonsense, although I am just an ordinary martial artist, I also know that the sect master of the Vientiane Gate is the old man of the Jiang sect." ”

It was the martial artist who spoke just now, and his expression was full of reverence, which showed his attitude towards Yu Jiangyuan.

"Brother, your news is a little late, a month ago, Sect Master Zheng Ming had already succeeded Sect Master Jiang Yuan and became the Sect Master of Vientiane Gate. ”

The white-clothed scribe smiled faintly, and said with a look of admiration: "Although Sect Master Zheng Ming is young, his cultivation is extraordinary, he has not only cultivated the highest peerless Qinglian Sword Song of the Vientiane Gate, but also has been recognized by the supreme treasure Optimus Prime left by the Vientiane Ancestor. ”

"Some time ago, a demon invaded the Vientiane Gate, he urged Optimus Prime, the golden light shone for thousands of miles, and under a pillar, the demon was wiped out!"

"I heard that among the demons, the most advanced cultivation is the existence of a living god realm, if it weren't for Sect Master Zheng, Vientiane Gate would be dangerous this time. ”

For most mortals, they didn't understand anything at all, but the martial artist's expression moved: "You said that Optimus Prime can really kill the existence of the Living God Realm?"

"No, my relatives saw it with their own eyes. The white-clothed scribe said undoubtedly: "Otherwise, why would Sect Master Jiang Yuan willingly give up the position of Sect Master?"

At this moment, someone suddenly said: "Since Optimus Prime is so powerful, he will definitely be able to deal with the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, let's ask Sect Master Zheng to carry Optimus Prime to kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, won't we be safe?"

This person's proposal resonated with more people at once.

They knew that the sea was full of water, and they knew the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, so when they heard that they still had a savior, their first thought was to let this savior kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor who threatened their survival.

In this way, they will be safe, and they will no longer be threatened.

"That's right, kill the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, we don't have to be scared anymore, and then go to the mountains to hide......" The golden shopkeeper with an excited face waved his fat arm vigorously, as if there was infinite power hidden in that arm.

However, in the midst of all these different voices, the white-clothed scribe shook his head and said, "No!"

"What's wrong, why can't it!" The golden shopkeeper grabbed the white-clothed scribe and asked almost angrily, "Why not? Why doesn't Sect Master Zheng Ming save us, we are the people of Vientiane Sect!"

"That's right, now that the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor is about to be born, the earth is about to become a swamp, and we people are about to die, why don't you save us. ”

"Could it be that Sect Master Zheng doesn't have the slightest mercy? Could it be that he can just watch us wait for death and turn a blind eye?"

Under this questioning, I heard the white-clothed scribe say: "I heard that Optimus Prime is on Vientiane Mountain, and it will use the spirit array to urge it to exert its greatest power, and once it is taken out, although Sect Master Zheng Ming can use it, it will also be greatly damaged!"

The four words of great damage to the vitality were a taboo for cultivators, but for these people who already felt the threat of death, they didn't feel that it was a big deal.

The vitality is greatly injured, and the vitality can be replenished!

"How can Sect Master Zheng be like this, can a great loss of vitality be worth the lives of all of us?" someone stood up and accused.

But more people are talking about what to do?

If it were ordinary people, they would naturally have a way to persecute it, but in the face of the high-ranking Vientiane Sect Sect Master, although they were anxious, they did not dare to force the overlord to go forward to persecute him. Just as everyone was expressing their opinions, they realized that the sect master of the Vientiane Gate was so far away from them.

"Zheng Ming can't come out, what is Nai Cangsheng!"

The white-robed scribe, in the midst of this discussion, cried out with a weeping voice.

His shout made the people around him hear the news, and the people gathered around the restaurant resonated one by one.

For a while, many people's mouths let out Zheng Ming's lamentation.

In the midst of this lamentation, some people began to whimper, and at this time, someone said loudly: "Now that we have reached the critical time of survival, the more we can't give up!"

"Although the strength of one of us is small, but the strength of all of us is great, we have to find someone to go to Vientiane Mountain to meet Sect Master Zheng and ask him to put the common people first!"

"I'll give 10,000 taels of silver, and let's use the teleportation array in the state to convey our pleas to Vientiane Mountain as soon as possible. ”

"In order to make Sect Master Zheng feel our sincerity, we want to build a temple for Sect Master Zheng, I believe that as long as we **** plead, sincerity is spiritual, he will definitely feel our sincerity. ”

"Go and repair the temple now, I will contribute my yard!"

The man who was eating fennel beans gently lowered his chopsticks, and a smug smile appeared on his face, believing that the two words he said through the white-clothed scribe would quickly spread all over the world! )