Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 1798: Where do I count?

"Not bad!"

The Emperor's pen has a thumbs up and nodded again: "Since you can feel these changes, it means that your current strength is barely enough."

He did not explain what Lingyun is enough now, but said straight away: "Remember that when you came here last time, at the request of the little girl, took out what your **** knife gave her. ?"

"Of course I remember."

Lingyun listened secretly and uttered his tongue. The heart said that the phoenix phoenix, which is close to the ancient age, was only a little girl in the mouth of the Emperor.

But this is also true, and at this time, Lingyun is too lazy to care about these small things.

I only listened to the Emperor’s pen and said: “The girl’s baby said it is good. The **** knife in your hand, the first master is the ancient demon **** Chiyou.”

"It is precisely because of your demonstration of the blood-stained knives, those who have been worshipped by the three seedlings for thousands of years, and they have got some **** scent of blood-skinning swords, and they have succeeded in translating the emptiness of the gods. Shadow!"

Mr. Zang Feng reached out and pointed to Miao Village: "The last time you came from that stockade, didn't you ask me, what did you do in a hurry? Now I can tell you that the last time I came out, I was trying to beat the demon god. Broken seal!"

"It turned out to be like this!"

Hearing here, Ling Yun finally understood the ins and outs of some things. He immediately condensed his heart and focused on observing the tallest statue of the Chiu in the Miao Fenghuang stockade. He directly took a breath.

If you don't look at it carefully, the statue of Youyou is just a tall statue. Except for the image of Chiyou being too realistic and lifelike, there is nothing unusual.

However, when Lingyun used the minds of the gods and the eyes of the yin and yang to concentrate on his eyes, he found that the statue of the Chiu was blurred. It seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Even Lingyun’s eyes and eyes could not be seen clearly. To the surface of the idol, there is a faint **** scent, and this **** gas, Lingyun is very familiar, because the suffocation of his **** knife is exactly the same!

No wonder the Emperor of the Emperor has repeatedly reminded him that as long as it is within the scope of the 100,000 mountains, it is not for the sake of this!

At the same time, in addition to this **** atmosphere, Lingyun also clearly felt that among the Miao villages below, the extra wild smells are also revealed from these Chiyou statues.

Lingyun let go of the thoughts, shrouded the range of hundreds of miles below, and found that kind of wild atmosphere, although very light and very light, but there has been a tendency to spread around, if this momentum continues to develop, it will not take long, this wild atmosphere , can be a piece of film, covering the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang!

Lingyun's expression is dignified. Of course he knows what this means? The demon **** Chiyou will reproduce the world!

"Two seniors, like this, what should we do?"

The Emperor’s bookbrows are tightly locked and slowly shake their heads: “Life is also, robbery...”

"How to solve it, of course, you have to ask yourself."

The Emperor of the Emperor, the Tibetan front is a dignified expression, looking at Lingyun: "You were in distress in the ground last night, in order to protect yourself from the knife again, so that these Chiyou statues are once again ready to move, almost broke my last seal, I have no way I can only come quickly, and seal all these statues of Miaojiang again, oh, that is, the layer of fog you see."

"Fortunately, this old guy who keeps the book immediately notices that it is wrong. It is the first to protect the space and enchantment. It protects you and isolates the feeling between the **** knife and these goddesses, so I can have enough time to seal them. Otherwise, If the fruit is unfortunate!"

Lingyun now understands what happened last night, but he is even more confused: "Solution, why ask me?"

His words mean that both of you can't solve the problem, what can I do?

"Humph!"

Mr. Zang Feng snorted and turned his head.

However, Mr. Shou Ben, but smiled and explained: "Ling Yun, you hold the blood knife, it is the three seedlings, and it is the person who is desperate to rob, the matter you ask, in the end, how to go, of course, only I count on you."

Lingyun instantly moved in his heart and quickly asked: "Mr. Shou Ben, is it that I should be robbed by this destiny?"

Since Lingyun got the Emperor's pen in Qingshui City and was known by Huaxia's ancient martial arts community, he gave him the name of the person who was desperately robbed, but he still does not know what he should rob itself until now. If you catch the opportunity, of course you have to ask.

"No."

Zang Feng and Shou Ben actually shook their heads at the same time. In the end, they were told by the Emperor of the Earth: "It is far more than that. If you have to say yes, this can only be the beginning of your mission."

Lingyun grinned and glanced at the two people: "..."

If the things of the ancient demon **** Chiyou can only be regarded as a beginning, then its own future mission is too difficult.

When I think of it, Lingyun suddenly has the idea of ​​picking up the child. I can’t wait to do my best to seal up the magic weapon like the blood knife, then put it into the virtual ring, and then throw the Taixu ring into space. , turned into the "satellite" of the earth, so that they never want to land!

"It's useless, you can't get rid of it."

Mr. Shouben seemed to see through Lingyun’s thoughts. He couldn’t help but smile. “This place will change greatly at any time. For this, the ancient emperors, our masters, have long foreseen, so there will be This layout."

"And they..."

The Emperor of the Earth also looks down on the statue of Chiyou below: "The emperor's vein, that is, the demon gods of Chiyou, also have early predictions, but also have their own layout... Otherwise, this **** knife can not be used that day. Under the pit, you are getting."

After that, Mr. Shouben raised his hand and suddenly pointed to the sky: "If you don't believe it, you can try it now. We will accompany you up. You can see that you have lost the blood knife and it doesn't work."

"Oh, I just think about it, and Mr. Shouben doesn't have to say that."

When he was broken, he thought that Lingyun was embarrassed. He scratched his head and frowned. He asked one of the most critical questions: "But now I have the inheritance of the ancient three emperors, and I have the blood knife... I Which side is it?"

Q. Although it is so ~lightnovelpub.net~ but Lingyun is actually expressing his own unhappiness, now he is clear, the ancient three emperors have a layout, the demon **** also has a layout here, then this one is destined to kill people, What counts in the end, is it not the shackles on both sides?

What is Lingyun's character? Even if there is such a big advantage, he will never do other people's marionettes. If this is the case, he must break through the realm of Jindan as soon as possible, and then leave the earth without returning to the earth.

"You don't count which side."

The expression of the Emperor's pen is suddenly incomparably solemn: "The ancient emperor and the demon **** Chiyou, although the layout on both sides is related to you, but you are the one who breaks the game and should be robbed, you can do whatever you want."

"This is okay."

Lingyun was very satisfied with the answer of the Emperor, and he nodded before asking: "If this is the case, what should I do next?"

"It's very simple."

The Emperor of the Emperor smiled and said: "Hurry up and cultivate, and build the foundation as soon as possible!"