Chapter 189 Fate is wonderful
"Huh?" the man in palace costume and the little parrot looked at Qiankun Wudao at the same time, "Who are you and why are you here?"
"I just passed all the way, and I got here after a sea of fire, how do I get out of here?" asked Qiankun Wudao.
The man in the palace costume did not answer immediately, but looked him up and down: "It's really interesting, the two of them are actually together, and they are in this state of inseparability." β
"Brother, people are asking you for a way out. β
"Where is the way out, I have been waiting here for 100,000 years and have not waited for a way out," the man in the palace costume laughed miserably, "This place has long been forgotten by the outside world, and even the master does not come to me." β
"100,000 years?" asked Qiankun Wudao, "Are you a character from 100,000 years ago?"
The man in the palace costume didn't answer him, just looked into the distance with a melancholy expression.
γDamn!γQiankun Wudao really couldn't stand his pretending posture, and was about to ask, when the man in palace clothes suddenly looked at Ming Huangqiu behind him.
I saw him stretch out his hand, and a blood-colored mist suddenly emerged from Ming Huang's body.
After the mist flew into the palm of his hand, he began to struggle frantically, and even let out a burst of angry screams.
"It's that guy!" Ming Huangyu immediately heard that the angry cry was the blood-clothed God King, and he was not dead yet.
Qiankun Wudao also frowned. Whether it is Ning Wudao or Zhao Qiankun, they all know the Blood-clothed God King, but they didn't expect this guy to be so hard, and he can still survive.
Can he even hide inside the Nirvana Divine Fire?
"It's not a good thing to look sneaky," the man in the palace costume looked at Qiankun Wudao, "Is this guy your friend?"
"How is that possible?" said Qiankun Wudao, "or you give it to me, and I will kill him." β
When the man in the palace costume heard this, he threw the blood mist over.
Qiankun Wudao stretched out his hand to grab the blood mist, and the Dragon Emperor's heaven-tearing hand was instantly activated, and the two hands were pulled like ragh, and the blood mist was torn in half.
"Ahh The blood mist that was grabbed by the Dragon Emperor's Heaven Tearing Hand could not use all the magical skills, and he could only watch as he was torn apart, and then completely shattered.
"Huh?" the Blood-clothed God King was killed, but the man in the palace costume stared at his hands, "Your hands...... Isn't it a forbidden immortal stone!?"
For the first time, he took the initiative to stand up from the edge of the pool and walked in front of Qiankun Wudao.
"Do you recognize the Forbidden Immortal Stone?" Qiankun Wudao already had a certain guess.
Baili Qingyan once told him that "The Dragon Emperor Tears the Heavenly Hand" is a unique study created by humans and demons, and if he can recognize these hands and still come from a person from 100,000 years ago, then eighty percent of them are related to humans and demons.
Considering that this is Cloud Capital City, then, the person in front of him is very likely to be the legendary Phoenix Ancestor or ...... The elder brother of the old ancestor.
Speaking of which, the little golden parrot just now seems to have indeed called his brother.
[Could it be that the ancestor of the phoenix is actually a parrot?] Qiankun Wudao couldn't help but glance at Ming Huangqiu, not knowing if she would collapse if she knew this truth.
Huang Zun said that the elder brother of the Phoenix Ancestor is a disciple of the human demon, and he seems to have heard him say something like "Master" just now. So, is he waiting for a demon?
But the demons are dead. He turned his inner world into the only immortal world and inserted it into the nascent universe, and the loss of the inner world of the human and demon is equivalent to losing all of its strength, according to Baili Qingyan, it is the death of the body.
The palace man who was suspected of being a disciple of the human demon looked at his unenlightened hand and muttered: "What do you recognize or not, but my head has been knocked by that forbidden immortal stone I don't know how many times, even if it turns to ashes, I will recognize it." β
It's really turning to ashes.
Qiankun Wudao thought that he would still ask, but the man in the palace costume suddenly changed the topic: "There seems to be something on you that I am familiar with." β
"Familiar?" Qiankun Wudao combined the memories of the two of them, and quickly understood, "Oh! you mean this?"
As he spoke, he took out the "Tiqian Sutra" that Ming Huangqian had given him.
The man in the palace costume took the "Ti Qian Sutra" and looked at it stupidly, and suddenly tears appeared in his eyes.
Qiankun Wudao, who wanted to say, "Why is a big man crying", after looking at the clothes on his body, he held back the words in his stomach.
After being agitated for a while, the man in the palace suit calmed down.
He seemed to be talking to himself and seemed to be saying to Qiankun Wudao and Ming Huangyu: "I really miss it, I didn't expect to see it again, the content in it is really a bit absurd, but its real value is not in the words on it, you shouldn't have practiced it, right?"
Qiankun shook his head. Ning Wudao could see at a glance that this book was written blindly, and it was strange that he would practice it.
"It's quite smart," the palace man said, "The most precious thing about this book is actually that it carries a relationship with the master, these words are all said by the master to be recorded, although the content is absurd, but since the master is sanctified, even the nonsense will be endowed with supernatural powers, today since it is destined for you to bring it to me, then I will send you a creation." β
"Fate, Creation, What?" Not only Minghuang, but even if he was unreasonable, he didn't understand what he was talking about.
However, the man in the palace costume just smiled mysteriously: "Yuan, it's wonderful, you guys are next." β
With that, he suddenly waved his hand, and two white rays of light fell into the eyebrows of Qiankun Wudao and Ming Huangyu respectively.
Before he and Ming Huangqian could figure out the situation, they felt the world spin around.
When the two came back to their senses, they found that they had appeared in front of the stone gate.
The golden crow was gone, but Huang Zun looked at them in surprise from the side. However, her surprise disappeared in a flash, and then she pinched the back of Ming Huang's neck and lifted her up: "Lose money! Before you get married, you learn to turn your elbow outward? You even dare to steal the ancestral magic secrets? After stealing, you gave others the opportunity to achieve nirvana, and you almost died? I knew that my mother would have broken you in the first place!"
"Hey, hey. Ming Huang smiled awkwardly, and mischievously stuck out her little tongue in an attempt to get by.
Huang Zun also can't do anything with this hob meat, can he really beat her to death again?
Qiankun Wudao also had a flash of light on his body at this time. It wasn't that he volunteered, but that the white light had been very restless since it entered his body, and he didn't pay attention to it, and it actually separated from the merger state.
Zhao Qiankun landed on the ground, his body intact, and Ning Wudao still looked badly burned. There was just a cloud of white light wandering around him.