Chapter 1351: Return to the Ruins and Re-establish the Hades (Happy New Year)
The first is outside the Imperial Court.
Alas......
King Wen sighed lightly, sighing endlessly, Qingyang Huan stood behind King Wen, looking at the figure under the wide beast robe, a little speechless.
From the beginning of his first appearance in the imperial court, the first impression given to him by the old man in front of him was a great statue, but now this great figure has unconsciously bent his shoulders by the burden of Wanjun.
After a while, Qingyang Huan said loudly: "Old man Wenwang, there must be a road in front of the lane mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, my human race is a behemoth that inherits three eras, and the old elbow is inevitable under the accumulation of years, we have all migrated to the Xun clan and beaten the ancient clan, and the rest of the step by step, there will always be a solution." ”
"You......"
After that, King Wen came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Qingyang Huan's body.
"Alas, the old man is really a hard worker, in the past, when the luck of the human race was dormant, he always felt aggrieved in his heart, but now it is finally time to raise his eyebrows, but he finds that things are not as simple as imagined. ”
"You have worked hard, the human race has hundreds of millions of vicissitudes, and you are looking at Buzhou Mountain. ”
Qingyang Huan's figure swept and sat down on the main trunk of the ancient spirit wood next to him.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step, look at your expression, you got the opportunity in the ruins of the God King Palace?"
Seeing Qingyang Huan's appearance, King Wen knew that Qing Yang Huan had benefited from the ruins of the Ancient Eastern Desolate God Palace, not only recovered from his injuries, but also had other gains along the way.
"The ruins of the Ancient God King Palace, it takes time to precipitate the mysteries, but the Terran purple qi left over from the ancient times has a savage aura, which makes it difficult for people to extricate themselves from it. ”
In the ruins of the Ancient God King Palace, Qingyang Huan has obtained a lot of creations, and these creations need some precipitation before they can be completely transformed into his own chances.
"This time, you returned to the ruins so quickly, and also found two fragments of the underworld, which triggered the burning lamp of the Garo clan to appear, as early as when you became the palace master of the God King's Palace, the old man had expected it, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, almost so that the old man and the human emperor did not react. ”
After that, King Wen's voice changed and said, "Have you thought about it, do you really want to rebuild the underworld?"
"Time, luck, and life. ”
After pondering for a moment, Qingyang Huan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Along the way, all the things he has experienced, even if he is now in the emperor realm, looking back, it is still not clear that the expedition and steps along the way, whether he is arbitrary or pushed, no longer seems to be very important.
In this world of mountains and seas, the lines of fate of all races are intertwined, and cause and effect may have been doomed a long time ago.
Rebuilding the Great Netherworld Realm, this is no longer the responsibility of the palace master of his God King Palace, it has long been integrated into his martial arts path, and all this may have been doomed when he came out of the Southern Wilderness.
"This time the imperial war, the Garo clan did not make a move, and they did not preach the heavens, so the outer world does not know, you can return to the Guiru World with peace of mind, and some of them will be busy next, you have done a good job in the Guiru World, but it is better for the Immortal Clan not to have a conflict now. ”
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan showed a hint of surprise and said, "Could it be that the silent existence of the immortal clan has returned?"
King Wen shook his head and said: "There has been an accident in the Burial God Star Domain, an ancient god tomb has opened in the depths of the Star Field, I can't say that there will be a big battle between the Divine Heavenly Court and the Divine Dao Heavenly Court next, and then the Immortal Clan will say that they will have to stand by and watch, at this time, it is better to let them eat dogs, and your Guiru World that you can manage with peace of mind is just right." ”
"Yes. ”
"There will be a short time later, the Emperor of the People will issue an edict to establish the position of the Holy Son of the Five Directions, all the warriors of the human race blood will have a chance, in addition to the time will also hold a meeting of the Emperor of the People's Parliament and Political Alliance, you will also come as the Lord of the God King Palace, if you want to promote the little ones who started in the end of the sea to get the East China Sea as a place for tribes to breed, you have to be prepared to fight those old things. ”
"When the time comes, Qingyang must follow behind the emperor's predecessors and shout, with the emperor's master, Qingyang only needs to follow behind. ”
"Little slippery head, get out of here, the old man doesn't care. ”
"My brother and sister?"
King Wen turned his head, his hands waving behind his back, looking disgusted.
"They're all fine, you go quickly, the old man is angry when he sees you, and he will make more trouble for me in the future, the old man will thank you in advance." ”
......
"That Qingyang took his leave. ”
Stretching out his hand and pulling down a brilliant and clear spirit fruit on the spirit tree, he took a bite of his mouth, Qingyang Huan said vaguely, and his figure flew towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain.
King Wen turned his head to watch Qing Yanghuan's figure disappear into the distant sky, with a hint of thought in his eyes.
"The West, the chaos of the West, what the hell will it be? This bastard boy has a lot of secrets, and he hides it so tightly. ”
After a long time, King Wen came back to his senses and shook his head slightly.
He has deduced it many times, but he can't deduce what kind of secret it is, and it can actually stir up the civil strife of the Gara tribe, but it's okay, he can't deduce it, and it also means that it is unlikely that there will be warriors in the entire heavens and all races, and the king has a strong self-confidence in the sacrifice.
Since we can't see through it, let's wait and see what happens, and hope that we will see a change beyond imagination.
"Alas, it's better to make some preparations earlier, otherwise you will really be in a hurry when the time comes, little ancestor, you have to take it easy. ”
The words fell, and King Wen's figure disappeared into the cold wind.
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A few days later, Qingyang Huan returned to the Ruins Haoyuan, and sure enough, as King Wen said, an emperor of the Jialuo clan was captured alive, and there was no movement in the heavens, not to mention the waves, not even ripples, as if nothing had happened.
It's incredible that the Garo clan can endure this grudge, but these things are not what he wants to pay attention to, the Garo Emperor is captured, and there is no obstacle to the reorganization of the two pieces of the underworld, I don't know what kind of changes will occur after the reorganization of these two pieces is completed.
"Ah Huan, you're not dead. ”
In Haoyuan, Gu Buxian rushed up, and his small purple eyes flashed with joy.
"I'm dead. ”
Every time he saw Gu Buxian, Qing Yanghuan felt that he was going to be angry with him, knowing that he was caring, but once he said it from the mouth of this little bastard, he had an urge to make him run wild.
At this moment, facing the turtle immortal, Qingyang Huan said coldly.
"I'm dead. ”
"Ah Huan, Master Turtle is really worried about you. ”
"yes, I don't think you're worried about me not dying. ”
"How is it possible, how can the turtle master be the kind of turtle without conscience, I am a model in the turtle world, I am affectionate and righteous, and I am a tortoise. ”
"Alright, little bastard, go, go back. ”
Picking up the turtle and putting it on his shoulder, Qingyang Huan walked towards the depths of the summer garden.
"Ah Huan ......"
In the garden, seeing Qingyanghuan come back safe and sound, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden pounced on her, looked Qingyanghuan up and down, and after a few breaths, she finally determined that Qingyanghuan was not much injured, and her hanging heart finally let go.
"Shengyan, I'm worried about you. ”
Looking at the sad look on the face of the saint, Qing Yanghuan couldn't help but feel a touch of pity in his heart, this time it was really dangerous, and now in retrospect, he still has a feeling of fear.
"It's fine if you're okay. ”
Sheng Yan raised his face and said softly.
She hasn't been born in peace for a day in the past few days, and the Spirit Vine Star Domain has no heart to manage it at all, and now that she has seen Qingyang Huan return safely, she has regained her spirit.
Snuggling with the holy face, Qingyang Huan walked towards the dormitory, and halfway through, he grabbed the turtle and threw it into the distance with his big hand.
"Damn, Master Turtle has already counted on you, phew, stinky man. ”
After turning several times in the void, the turtle who had just stopped his footsteps scolded loudly, scolding a full stick of incense It was only after time that he felt that he had lost interest and walked towards the distance.
"Men are really unreliable, and the turtle master is happy to go by himself. ”
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Three days later.
In the depths of the Divine King's Palace, the yin qi was permeated, and the cold froze the void, turning into ice chips and falling, and the two pieces of netherworld fragments fused together and turned into a complete piece.
Because of the appearance of the emperor of the Garo clan before, he experienced a lot of thrills, which also made Qingyang Huan's original intention to take the opportunity of the fusion of the underworld to announce the world also dimmed.
Looking at the pitch-black space debris suspended in mid-air in front of him, there were more than a dozen figures standing behind him, Meng Po, Black and White Impermanence, Grinding Ghost and other hellish ghosts.
The ghosts who were previously thrown into the Sixteen Hells of the Treasure of Yama by Qingyang Huan, except for the black and white impermanence, all fell into it, and he didn't care about it, as long as the Yin Si Fruit was not destroyed, he could make a ghost turn into a new ghost at any time.
"Your Excellency. ”
Meng Po held the purple gold bowl, stood at the head of the officials of the Yin Division, and said loudly.
"The two fragments of the underworld have been fused into one, and the world has undergone great changes, and the time and space have also become much larger, as for the deeper changes, it still needs to be explored by the old body and many ghosts, which will take some time, and please give me some time to wait for me to understand the changes. ”
"Okay, let's go. ”
Qing Yanghuan's words were like an amnesty for the many ghosts behind him, and one by one they turned into black smoke and headed towards the reorganized underworld.
"Ah Huan, follow me. ”
At this time, the turtle was not far away, showing its head and showing its head, and its small eyes were flashing.
"What's wrong?"
"A good thing, definitely a good thing!"
Gu Buxian nodded at Qingyang Huan one after another, and said, "When did the turtle master deceive you." ”
"Come on, this mouth of yours is a good spirit that is not a bad spirit, and it is never good to say that good things are never good. ”
For the words of the turtle and the immortal, Qingyang Huan was very happy, which was even more accurate than the fate deduced by the shaman.
"This time is definitely a good thing, if it's not a good thing, the turtle master will kick you as a ball, and the turtle master will help you bring foreign aid, you have to thank me. ”
Happy New Year, I wish you all a happy new year, tonight's update was sent ahead of schedule.