blogombal Chapter 162
Chapter 162
"Woohoo!"
the dog barked.
Jiang Chen looked over and saw that rhubarb was rushing towards him.
Obviously, the current rhubarb has completely absorbed the demon pill he gave it before.
Feeling the aura emanating from Rhubarb's body, Jiang Chen was sure that Rhubarb had gotten a good opportunity.
If it weren't for the fact that Rhubarb hadn't made a contract with him, Jiang Chen would have been eager to instill the thousand-year-old cultivation into his body.
Although Rhubarb's talent is not very good, it also has the blood of a tengu in his body.
After absorbing a thousand years of cultivation, even the worst can be improved to a great realm.
It's just that Jiang Chen is unwilling to make rhubarb his own imperial beast, after all, rhubarb is his father Jiang Tiandao's imperial beast.
You can't do that kind of thing yourself.
"Rhubarb, you help me look at a few of them.
Jiang Chen affectionately stroked Rhubarb's head and admonished it.
"Wow. The
latter nodded emphatically.
Then he straightened his back, and his eyes fell on the four imperial beasts that had fallen into a deep sleep.
Start taking a closer look at the changes between the four of them.
"Hey
!" "Terran boy, what the hell are you doing to them!" At
this moment, the Holy Fire Suzaku, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted angrily.
What is happening today is beyond its realization.
It couldn't believe that it had actually seen the birth of an ancient-level demon beast with its own eyes.
And in just that moment, an emperor-level demon beast was among the ranks of ancient level demon beasts.
This is really subverting its perception.
You must know that it originally wanted to be among the ancient-level demon beasts, but it wasted a lot of effort, and even paid an unimaginable price.
Although he later successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became one of the ancient-level demon beasts, his avenue was unstable, and in the end he had no choice but to choose Nirvana to be reborn.
And the rebirth of Nirvana can take hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years of penance.
During this time, it will be trapped in the monster egg and will not be able to get out.
And some of the old men of the Feng clan were quite partial to themselves, so they personally stationed outside their retreat caves to protect the Dharma for themselves.
It's just that for some reason, during the retreat, I felt the breath of the Feng clan that did not belong to it.
Immediately, even the two elders of the Feng Clan lost their breath, which really made it very puzzled.
But trapped in the monster egg and reborn, it has no way to find out the reason, so it can only choose to sleep.
When the rebirth of Nirvana is completely completed, it will be able to break out of its shell and become a complete body.
It's just that it never thought that it would fall into the hands of a human Terran kid, and it didn't even have the ability to break the shell from the demon beast egg.
This really subverts its perception.
"I want you to take care of it. "
Jiang Chen doesn't have a very good attitude towards the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird.
After all, although the latter is his own imperial beast, he is not very convinced of himself.
In this regard, Jiang Chen will not give it a good look.
"Hmph~" "
If you don't say it, you won't say it
!" "Terran monks are really not a good thing!" Hearing
this, the Holy Fire Suzaku snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Although it was trapped in the monster egg, it was able to clearly express its emotions at the moment.
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to it, but his mind moved, and his figure suddenly dissipated without a trace.
......
Confucian sacred mountain.
The elderly Confucian Yan Sheng's justice is holding the white child in his hand and falling on the chessboard.
And in front of him stood an old beggar with a child in his arms.
Although the child was small, he did not cry, and lay very obediently in the arms of the old beggar.
"Confucian Yan Shenggong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are becoming more and more energetic. The
old beggar's eyes fell on the Confucian Yan Shenggong and smiled indifferently.
"Old brother, if you don't insist on entering the world to practice, I'm afraid that your achievements will definitely not be inferior to the old man.
"It's a pity that you have been in the world for too long, and your luck has been exhausted by the world.
"If you want to reach a higher level as a scholar in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky. The
Confucian Yan Shenggong spoke to the beggar old man, obviously the two have known each other for a long time.
And from the words of the two, it can be known that there seems to be some kind of connection between the two.
"Scholar?"
"I'm a broken beggar, but I don't deserve this great name."
"Throughout the ages, there have been so many people who have read books.
"There are not a few people in the world.
"It's a pity that the vast majority of scholars only know how to read, but they forget to be a human being, it's sad and sad!" The
old beggar sighed slightly, teasing the infant child in his arms, and smiled kindly.
The child in his arms was none other than the last bloodline that Jiang Chen left for the Bai family that day.
Although Jiang Chen had the idea of cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots that day, he didn't kill him when he was still young, but just cut off this son's cultivation path, so that he would live as an ordinary person in the future.
Looking at the child in the arms of the old beggar, the Confucian Yan Shenggong frowned.
He asked, "Brother, this kid..."
The
old beggar smiled and began to tell the life story of the child in his arms to the Confucian Yan Shenggong.
When the Confucian Emperor heard that this son was the son of a traitor to the human race, his face suddenly became gloomy.
A cold killing intent emanated from the eyes of the Confucian Yan Holy Father, as if it was about to cut off the vitality of a child.
The heir of the Terran traitor must not be kept!
It's just that the cold killing intent was instantly stopped by the old beggar.
I saw him slowly speak: "This son has been changed by me, you don't need to make a move."
"What's more, his path of cultivation has been cut off, so you don't need to worry about whether he will make the mistakes of his predecessors in the future.
"The reason why I left the old beggar is because I can't get used to the suffering of the world, and secondly, I want to find someone to support the elderly.
Hearing this, the Confucian Yan Shenggong sighed: "That's it."
"If this son threatens the safety of Huaxia in the future, you should know what to do, right?"
the Confucian Yan Shenggong looked directly at the old beggar and asked word by word.
"Nature knows.
"Don't worry.
"If this son has bad intentions, then I will definitely not be able to keep him. The
latter nodded and said slowly.
"That's very good. The
Confucian Yan Shenggong responded.
"What's the name of this little guy?" asked
the Confucian Yan Shenggong, looking at the infant child.
"I don't know how to name the old beggar, can you give me a name?" the
old beggar smiled, obviously holding back his thoughts.
Since this son's surname is Bai, the old man hopes that he will be able to be innocent in the future. "
Is it good to name Bai Qing?" said
after thinking for a moment.
"Naturally, it's very good. "
On the Confucian sacred mountain, except for the two old men, no one knows the name of this son.