I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

After listening to Chen Luoyang's words, Sword Emperor Tao Wangji was slightly silent, and then said, "The Cheng Xiaoyou just now has limited knowledge of old age.

Only in the past from my teacher's mouth, I accidentally heard that there is a heaven in this world. In addition to the vast land of China, there is another world called the Red Dust World. "

Tao Wangji is now remembering: "In the red dust world, there is the kingdom of Nanchu, the royal family name is Cheng.

The Nanchu imperial family's unique skill in the township is called brilliant spectrum, and it has a successful cultivation and manifestation of golden flames, called Guangminghuang.

However, the old royal family and brilliant spectrum of Nanchu did not know much, and it was limited to this. "

Chen Luoyang listened to the other party's words and quickly screened the information worthy of attention.

First of all, the surname Cheng, who practiced the brilliant spectrum, got bright and bright, the royal family.

Explain that the other party must have the same family.

Then, Xiazhou Haotu unified the Xia Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. For so many years, it has been called Daxia.

The national title of Nanchu is reflected in the world of red dust. Nanchu is not a unified dynasty, and there may be other dynasties that are also known in the world.

However, after fighting with Cheng Huyuan, Chen Luoyang can compare that the brilliant spectrum of the Southern Chu Cheng family is faintly more than the royal martial arts of the Li family in Daxia.

In the same realm, whether you can smash the Dingtianshenjue head to head is still to be verified, after all, than the attack power, Guanghuanghuang can never catch up with the magic martial arts fist.

What brilliant magic fist can do, brilliant spectrum may not be.

However, it is certain that the Jiulonghuangquan or Shilonghuangquan that can be beaten cannot lift their heads.

"The deities and Buddhas passed down in one vein, or the sinous Tudor lineage inherited from the red dust world?" Chen Luoyang asked.

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji nodded his head slightly: "Listening master once mentioned that there is indeed a devil's heritage in the red dust world."

Chen Luoyang nodded secretly.

The devil has a heritage.

The Southern Chu Dynasty.

If we count the inheritance of the sword emperor Tao Wangji in front of us, it seems that the martial arts level of the Red Dust World should indeed be higher than that of the Divine Land.

What is uncertain is how high the strongest level is.

Tao Wangji then looked at Chen Luoyang and said slowly.

"Lao Shi had thought that Chen Jiaozhu was the true preacher of the ancient gods in the Red Dust World, but now it seems that it is not."

Chen Luoyang heard the words and smiled slightly: "It seems to respect the teacher, I really told you a lot."

Tao Wangji bowed his head: "According to the teacher, the ancient gods also came from the world of red dust, but their townships are unique, called the magic blood of gods, not the blood of heaven and magic.

Fei Chen, the ‘Nine-armed Demon’ in the past, should have come from there. Like his family teacher, he accidentally settled in the vast land of Shenzhou, and finally settled down, passing down the ancient divinity here.

But this inheritance is obviously incomplete, and it is not a legend.

Observing the words and deeds of Jiao Chen, it ’s not like you have been in contact with the authenticity of the ancient gods in the Red Dust World. Then it seems that you are out of blue, surpassing the many predecessors here, so that the ancient gods here are gradually becoming orthodox. "

"You're welcome." Chen Luoyang said casually.

What he thought of was another.

I felt right when I played with Cheng Huyuan just now.

The other party really knows the magic martial arts fist, knowing the magical demon will not perish.

The Red Dust Realm does have ancient theology, and this general religion exists, with the heritage of the blood of the gods and demons.

But looking at Cheng Huyuan's shocked and surprised response to the "Xuanming", the ancient gods in the Red Dust world may have incomplete magic martial arts, and there has never been a "Xuanming" style.

Is it lacking only "Xuanming", or is it lacking more than one type of "Xuanming"?

Many thoughts flashed across Chen Luoyang's mind.

The mouth asked: "I don't know where Master is now?"

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji shook his head: "It has been several decades since the same teacher was different. The teacher was different from Fei Tianmo, the ancestor of Guishan, who had no intention of staying in the vast land of Shenzhou. He had been living in the East China Sea in the past years.

Lao Kui had a relationship with his family teacher, which required him to teach peerless, but when he returned to the dust, he never left with him.

Since then, there is no day to meet again. Regarding red dust, old age must not enter, and it is no longer possible to find a master. Now, it has been decades. "

Chen Luoyang nodded: "Tian Jian Shu, good martial arts."

Tao Wangji said: "Unfortunately, there is limited knowledge about Shimen's origins. I only heard the teacher mention the word" Tianhe ". The rest never said more. Old decay can only be regarded as his old disciple."

Chen Luoyang listened quietly.

He won't believe everything he said.

But from Tao Wangji, he has learned a lot.

On the other hand, the old man in white also got the desired message, that is, he Chen Luoyang has not had direct contact with the ancient deities of the Red Dust World, not that the ancient Deities of the Red Dust World has a vein like a devil and a tentacle. Officially entered Shenzhou.

His demon blood comes from his own practice, not the guidance of the ancient gods.

Tao Wangji may not be fully convinced by this statement.

If you believe it, for Tao Wangji, I wonder if it is good news or bad news?

Looking back, Chen Luoyang didn't stand more people behind.

Thinking badly, how terrible should Chen Luoyang be to reproduce the blood of the demon himself?

Specific feelings, only the sword emperor Tao Wangji himself knew.

The demon emperor Chen Luoyang tapped his finger on the stone table in front of him: "Do you have anything else to talk to me about Red Dust?"

The old man in white opposite to the stone table laughed at himself: "Let Chen Jiao laugh, and the old man really didn't know much about the Red Dust world. It was just a story told by the teacher in the past, but it was half-clawed."

His tone was a little more solemn: "It's just that both the master and the old man are devoted to swordplay, and they talk more about swordplay.

Among them, the master once mentioned a sword technique, and the old was young and ignorant, only when he was a legend, but he never took it to heart.

Until now, I was surprised that stories are not just stories. "

"Oh?" Chen Luoyang calmly looked at each other.

Tao Wangji said slowly, "The Twelve Nether Swords, or the Twelve-type Nether Sword of Extinction."

Chen Luoyang said "um" with a smile on his face and turned to look at the wall of the stone cave next to him.

His sight seemed to pass through the heavy mountains, where Shuaifei and Xingmang were in the direction.

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji nodded calmly: "The young man Meng Lang, blindly stepping into a situation beyond his control, if not restrained, he will not only hurt himself, but may also bring disaster to the world and bring robberies to China."

Chen Luoyang asked, "Do you compare me with your apprentices?"

"Chen Jiao's major is that the strength is naturally far above the young star." Tao Wangji said: "But the twelve swords of the Nether are not the sword skills that should be in the world. It is Huang Quan's pour on the earth, and the deadly palace is everything The malice of sentient beings. "

Chen Luoyang calmly said, "It's just a sword art."

He looked at Tao Wangji on the opposite side, and suddenly smiled: "Yan Mingkong's path in this sword art is deeper than your apprentice."

Tao Wangji was silent about what he was about to say.

The poison of the Nine Twelve Swords is wider than he expected.

After a while, he began to say, "The apprentice is in dire straits and needs to be looked after by one or two. He also hopes that the Lord Chen will allow some time. When the ten days expire, he will ask the Lord Chen for advice."

Chen Luoyang got up and said, "If what you said today is not untrue, then I don't mind selling personal feelings. There are still six days. I will be waiting for you in Bazhou."

Tao Wangji said: "It's an old apprentice to thank the Lord Chen."

After the two got out of the cave, Chen Luoyang set foot on the dragon head again, and then Yanlong roared, separated from the storm and left Yushan Island.

The sword emperor watched Chen Luoyang's far-away back, and an unsolvable anxiety emerged from the depths of his eyes.

Others on the island remained silent.

Li Cheng, the three princes of the former Xia Dynasty, said to Shi Jing aside: "Thanks to the host's initiative to resolve the matter, otherwise the fierce emperor's might will be unstoppable, and we are all afraid that there is no way out."

After Shi Jing looked at Li Cheng, he softly said, "His Royal Highness is heavy."

Li Cheng gave a gift to Yao Yao, the host of the Jiange Pavilion on the mountain, and then greeted others to return to the hidden place.

Everyone silently saluted to Tao Wangji and Master Shi Jing, and then left behind Li Cheng.

The scene always presents a weird tranquility, depressing and breathless.

Shi Jing watched everyone leave, and now he was sad.

His mind was clear, and nowhere could he see, the mind was changing.

Including the three princes of the pre-Xia Dynasty, Li Cheng ~ www.readwn.com ~, everyone must not restrain the fear of the demon emperor Chen Luoyang.

Fearing, it's nothing.

After all, the emperor's skill is high and the world is arrogant.

Sweeping below the state of China makes people feel unparalleled, which is normal.

But what is abnormal is that people are completely desperate for this, and they have the idea of ​​giving in and giving in, and there is no will to continue fighting and vowing to die.

Shi Jing is calm and never expects everyone to die.

What made him feel heavy was that the existence of his Master could not dispel the haze of everyone's fear.

Everyone seems to agree that in the upcoming battle, the sword emperor will also follow the sword and defeat the demons.

In the eyes of everyone, the mainstay of the former Divine Right Path is more like a martyr who knows nothing to do.

Do people hide some grievances while admiring them?

That old man is really in the way ...

If he weren't for him, we would all just have to drop the Emperor together ...

Wait and see, wait another six days, and the result is the same ...

Don't be misunderstood by the demon emperor, so as not to be implicated in ...

Be careful now, don't offend the people in Jiange, don't let them discover our ideas, lest they be slaughtered first ...

Hui Jian's heart, consciously aware of this atmosphere, filled Shi Jing's heart with sadness.

Then a hand fell on his shoulder.

Shi Jing turned his head and saw his master shaking his head at him with a smile.

"It's the disciples' lack of mind." Shi Jing whispered softly.

Sword Emperor Tao forgot to look gentle.

He was just about to reassure his apprentice, but suddenly his face changed, and he turned to look outside the island.

The storm there was no sign, and it was stained with blood.

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