Chapter 814: Peeling Back the Cocoon
The Hell Reincarnation Gate needs to be nourished with flesh and soul, but this is only the beginning, the Six Realms of Reincarnation have six Reincarnation Gates, and they are part of the Great Netherworld.
"Ah Huan, what should we do next?"
Seeing that Qing Yanghuan didn't want to mention anything about hell, Gu Buxian immediately turned his voice elsewhere and said.
"The Terran Emperor's Tomb does have a great attraction, the alien races on the Xiaomang Continent are now looking at the Emperor's Tomb, and they haven't even come to us for trouble, it seems that the Emperor's Tomb is the biggest opportunity for the kings of all races, and our threat is not the main one. ”
"The reasons don't stop there. ”
Qing Yanghuan suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and said loudly.
"The Heavenly Alien Race has been on the Barren Continent for more than one hundred and eight epochs from ancient times to now, and if they want to destroy the Terran bloodline here, they don't know how many opportunities there are in these long years.
Even if you count the existence of the two major kings of the Terran race on the continent today, plus we are only three Terran king-level forces, for the kings of all races in the heavens combined, the three king-level forces are nothing. ”
"For the kings of the heavens, does it make any difference whether the Terran royal forces on the Xiaomang Desolate Continent are two or three? In the final analysis, they want to completely disintegrate the human luck, not to deal a heavy blow to the human luck. ”
"Directly destroying the Terrans is not a one-time method, so it may be a heavy blow to the Terrans, but it is equivalent to getting rid of the shackles, and the temporary weakness can gradually recover to its peak.
Humane luck is the aggregate of the spiritual outlook of all the bloodlines of the entire human race, like maggots on the tarsal bones, constantly eroding humane luck, making humane luck like a patient who can never heal from his injuries. ”
These Qingyang Huan had already expected it, and at this moment, he just said to the turtle immortals, it was not that the human race could not attract human luck, and he would not really understand the secret of the existence of this at all, let alone get the real feeling.
Nowadays, human luck is like a sick patient, with a disease all over his body, which involves his whole body, and he can't move even if he wants to.
"It's so insidious. ”
However, the turtle does not open his mouth.
"But what do you say about what does this have to do with us next? The real manifestation of the emperor's tomb will inevitably involve us, and we must prepare early. ”
There was a touch of solemnity in Gu Buxian's words, it was really that these days, the situation on the Xiaomang Desolate Continent was too treacherous, and the kings of the heavens and alien races were staring at the emperor's tomb, which made him feel a little unstable in his heart.
In the past, they were worried that the Heavenly Alien Race would come to attack them, but now that the Heavenly Alien Race did not come to attack them, they had to be worried, and the constant speculation in their hearts was pressed head-on.
"Are we too worried?"
Regarding the question of the turtle is not immortal, Qingyang Huan asked rhetorically.
"How?"
"Since we know that the real purpose of the Heavenly Alien Race is to consume the luck of humanity, we will not kill them all, otherwise there will be no Terran King on the Little Mang Desolate Continent, and they need a hope buried in the hearts of the Terrans on this continent, the hope that they can get rid of their rule. ”
"On this continent far away from the ancestral land of the Terrans, the last hope in the hearts of the living Terran bloodlines is the major royal tribes and the Torchbearers, so they will not completely destroy the Terran royal tribes, which is not in line with the strategy of the heavens to consume the Terrans. ”
"Therefore, for them, there is not much difference between the three kings and the two kings, it is nothing to give the Terran a little more hope, only the greater the hope given, the greater the disappointment, and when all hope is destroyed, there will be more majestic resentment, so in contrast, the opportunity of the Terran Emperor's Tomb is close at hand, and the strategy of weakening the Terran has been going on for a long time, and there is no rush for this time. ”
"You mean, the Terran Emperor's Tomb is the immediate opportunity for creation, and weakening the Terran is the long-term strategy of the Heavens and Aliens, so naturally they don't care about the sooner or later, and even if we really lay a foundation on this continent, it's nothing, because they need us to bring the spark of hope to the Terrans here again. ”
The turtle fell to the stone table beside him, and his eyes kept flashing with spiritual light.
"Then one day in the future, when they feel that the time has come to bring the Terran a big disappointment, they will take action against a certain Terran royal tribe. ”
"Not bad. ”
Qingyang Huan nodded and said: "That's why we have been so quiet these days, the Heavenly Alien Race is raising us, as long as we don't interfere in the Emperor's Tomb, then they won't attack us for the time being." ”
"However, we don't know how the Emperor's Tomb will manifest next, and it is not easy to rely on the changes in the Emperor's Tomb to formulate the next strategy. ”
Gu Buxian showed a hint of thought, and when his eyes drifted past Qingyang Huan, he found that there was not much worry on his face.
"Hey, Ah Huan, why aren't you worried at all, is there any good plan?"
"I still can't remember the last words of the Great Emperor when we returned on the Ziwei Emperor Star. ”
"Wake up the Terran kingdom that has fallen silent, and we're going home. "The turtle is not immortal.
"The Great Emperor can expect the appearance of you and me, can't he still predict the situation above the small wilderness now?"
"But?" Gu Buxian said with some uncertainty: "How long has it been since this happened, do we have to believe the last words of an emperor who has no ashes left?"
"Compared with the greatness of the Great Emperor, if you don't believe in the Great Emperor, do you want to believe that all the heavens and alien races are obediently lying in the nest and don't come out?"
Qing Yanghuan asked rhetorically.
Suddenly, the turtle did not make a sound, although it felt that this sentence was weird, but it made sense.
The emperor doesn't believe it, who else can he believe?
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Next, Qingyang Huan directly summoned the people in charge of the various halls of the Flame Temple to gather in the Flame Hall.
In the past few days, the Terran warriors who came from the support of the Terrans have quickly integrated into the halls, and the remaining warriors, as well as the totem realm warriors of the original Flame Temple, have formed two heavenly soldiers.
One of them is still under the command of Hongguang, and all of them are composed of warriors from the Totem Realm and the True One Realm.
The remaining one is a peak heavenly soldier composed entirely of half-king warriors, with a number of three hundred, some of them are warriors who are pulled back from reincarnation, and the other part is warriors who are supported by the human race, which is the most powerful force in his hands.
As for his subordinate Human Demon Iron Horse, he did not participate in it, the Human Demon Iron Horse originally belonged to the Human Demon Race, and the cultivation and the Human Race did not belong to the same system.
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"Lord. ”
Shiyuan, four pitch-black figures with a tyrannical aura flowed all over their bodies knelt on one knee in front of Qingyang Huan, and shouted in unison.
"Get up, Sanchuan has worked hard for you all these years. ”
Sanchuan didn't dare. ”
Although Qingyang Huan asked them to get up, the four human demon iron riders still knelt on one knee as if they hadn't heard it.
In the past few days, Qingyang Huan has been busy with everything, and then he remembered to summon Tu Sanchuan.
"This is the new brother who his subordinates have found who is willing to uphold the glory of man and demon. ”
"Subordinate Yan Chuanhan!"
"There is no shadow of the subordinates!"
"Subordinate Demon Heavenly Song!"
Behind Tu Sanchuan, three sturdy figures shouted.
For the loyalty of the few people in front of him, Qingyang Huan naturally did not doubt it, and being able to become a human demon iron rider was the best proof.
At this moment, Yan Chuanhan, Feng Wuying, and Mo Tiange stretched out their big hands to take off the black big sword from their waists, and presented them with respectful hands.
Airplanes!
Then, a black big sword also appeared in Qingyang Huan's hand, which belonged to Tu Sanchuan, when Tu Sanchuan swore allegiance to him, and offered the black sword of the human demon condensed from the very beginning, this is the black sword related to the life of the human demon warrior, representing their loyalty.
"The ancient covenant, people and demons do not rebel, and the human race does not levy!"
"The ancient covenant, the bloodline of humans and demons, is respected by the purple gold inheritance. ”
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"Ancient Covenant, Men and Demons are the Protectors of the Gate for Generations"
Boom!
As the three of them shouted in unison, the three black big swords rang out, turning into streamers and merging into the black sword in Qingyang Huan's hand.
"Where have all these three rivers gone all these years?"
After asking them to get up again to no avail, Qingyang Huan also recognized them kneeling on the ground and asked out loud.
"Lord, my subordinates have traveled all over the southern wilderness of the human race, and entered several hidden human and demon families, but unfortunately they have forgotten the eternal covenant before the eternity, and they have forgotten the eternal glory of the human and demon clan, and the human and demon iron horse has become a legend in these human and demon families. ”
"Later, in the northernmost Demon Flame Mountain in the Southern Wilderness, my subordinates met the retreating Sichuan Han, found Tiange and Wuying, and later, with the help of a human and demon teleportation array, we went to the ancestral land of the human race, but just entered the ancestral land of the human race, we were found by a strong man of the Sword Emperor Palace, and came by boat across the sea. ”
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded, the only pity is that the number of human and demon iron cavalry is too small, this is really for the soldiers who are charging into battle, and the combat power of each one has reached the peak of the half-king, and the whole body is covered with magic iron black armor, covering the face, and it is really born for killing.
"Soon, there will be a big expedition, so prepare well. ”
"The Lord has a destiny, go to the soup and the fire, and never give up. ”
After a while, Tu Sanchuan paused and said: "Lord, when I just came to this sea area a few days ago, my subordinates vaguely sensed the breath of the same clan, but the breath was too weak and intermittent, and when I wanted to pursue it, it disappeared. ”
"Is there a demon warrior on this continent?"
The subordinates did not dare to judge. ”
Qingyang Huan nodded, this is not impossible, Xiao Manghuang is a piece separated from the main continent, and there may not be the existence of no demon race. 、
After pondering for a moment, he continued: "In that case, the four of you will quietly sneak into the depths of the continent to investigate and see if there is really the existence of a human demon family. ”
"Yes. ”
"Go ahead. ”
The four Demon Iron Riders respectfully withdrew from the stone garden.