blogombal Chapter 751
Chapter 751
"Blood Demon Cult Leader?"
"Teacher, you are too good at joking."
Bai Yingyue didn't believe it at all.
The teacher's creed is to suppress the powerful who bully the world and protect the people. How could he be a cruel and brutal Blood Demon Cult Leader who slaughters the people and sacrifices blood for all living beings?
But seeing Di Weiyang's cold features and indifferent and majestic phoenix eyes, Bai Yingyue's heart trembled, her throat trembled, and she said dryly:
"Master... Master."
"You... You won't come... for real."
Di Weiyang shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and gave Bai Yingyue a slap on the head, "You are a saint, don't be so naive!"
"If Fanchen was here, he wouldn't believe a word of what the teacher just said."
Bai Yingyue flattened her red lips, aggrieved, isn't this bullying an honest person!
But she knew the teacher's good intentions.
Innocence is indeed innocent, but if you are a saint of the Temple of Light with complicated power struggles, innocence will not only harm yourself, but also others.
"Teacher, don't worry, Yingyue is willing to let go of all her guard and be her true self only in front of you and senior brother."
"That's your uncle Luo."
Di Weiyang's lips curled up in a cold arc, and sneered: "If you call me wrong again, don't force me to slap you!"
Bai Yingyue cried,
Okay, okay,
You have a hard fist and a hard slap, so you are right!
The hall fell into silence,
Di Weiyang looked into the distance through the hall door,
Is Li Qing your alias?
She made this analysis naturally for her own reasons, but the means of killing the three demons was a little too shocking, which made her rationale feel that it was a little unlikely.
After practicing for a year and a half, he transformed from a young man in the mountains to a person with the strength to kill an eighth-level title without showing his trump card. It was unbelievable.
Di Weiyang did not waste her energy on this.
Four days later, she knew that she had enough confidence in her vision.
Now the Soul Martial Continent has fallen into a troubled time.
The time left for her is getting shorter and shorter.
The power of this body of the Pope is still not strong enough to face the rolling trend.
Anxiety flashed in Di Weiyang's eyes, turning into a cold light of determination and killing.
The heart of Tao is tenacious and is not shaken by external things at all.
Time goes back, and there are only three days left before the battle of the four major military regions.
Canglong War Zone,
The Canglong flag is erected high, and a blue-black palace rises from the ground, with a magnificent style.
The old Emperor Canglong leans weakly on the dragon throne, and the nine black and gold dragon robes cover his shriveled and weak body. His skin is wrinkled like old tree bark, and his breath is weak, as if he will die at any time.
Below stand the vassal kings such as the King of Light, the King of Sword, the King of Madness, and the King of Rain. Except for the missing King of Thunder, all are here.
The King of Yan and the King of Tianwu are not in harmony with the other six vassal kings. They stand alone in a row, and a pair of eye-catching twin beauties and princesses follow behind them.
Whether it is the gentle and kind Ye Xi'an in the past, or the dark beauty Ye Youling, there is a murderous aura on their faces at this moment, as if they have been reborn, and there seems to be an indescribable sadness in the depths of their eyes.
It can be seen that although Luo Fanchen died, King Tianwu did not treat them badly, and even raised them as his own daughters. Princess Ye Xiying, who had always been unruly and fierce and had no intention of practicing, seemed to have grown up overnight. She was no longer unreasonable, and she was not even jealous of her father's preference for the Ye Xiying sisters. She practiced day after day and was unwilling to live up to her talent.
At this moment, Ye Xiying stood beside the two women. Although her aura was weaker, she had already reached the level of a four-ring soul master. The coldness and murderousness contained in her pair of Danfeng eyes was no less than that of the two women from the assassin family. Once a sickly woman went crazy for a man, her potential for explosion and her cruelty to herself were unimaginable.
King Tianwu had been worried about his daughter for the past ten years, and he hoped countless times that his daughter would be less willful, but when his daughter really grew up, his heart was filled with grief. If growth required pain to stimulate, he would rather his daughter be willful for a lifetime.
It was a pity that his father was incompetent.
He failed to help his daughter protect her beloved, but was helped by the other party instead.
Lin Dingtian and Mang Bulu, the two major clan leaders, were also present.
Lin Shengyi, wearing a veil, and the big-eyed cute girl Lin Keke followed behind. No one paid attention to them, except for nodding gently to the Ye Xi'an sisters and the princess.
Seeing familiar faces, the memories that I didn't want to recall came to my mind again, as if my breathing became heavy.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, feeling sad and lonely,
And hate...
Hate the Blood Demon Cult,
Hate myself for being too weak, and that guy had to take on everything alone.
"Your Majesty, everyone is here."
The old eunuch chief spoke softly, like a breeze gently brushing the ears of the Canglong Emperor, afraid that if I spoke louder, I would be killed.The old emperor was shocked to death.
The Canglong Emperor seemed to have no strength to open his eyelids, his lips twitched, and he said weakly: "Do you know the whereabouts of Luo Fanchen?"
Sure enough,
The corners of the mouths of the people below twitched.
In the past six months, whenever he met the old emperor, he would ask about Luo Fanchen's whereabouts.
He loved him more than his own son.
The prince was originally going to be executed, but after the World Championship, the Canglong Emperor released him for some reason, but his status also plummeted, far less than the Canglong Emperor's strong concern for Luo Fanchen.
"Father, the kid is dead."
"Didn't you see it too? Even if he could use such a taboo method with the help of the mysterious opportunity of the Black Abyss, how could he escape unscathed? He has long been dead!"
The Mad King gritted his teeth and said, feeling almost depressed.
This king has not yet found that guy to settle accounts.
It's not that he doesn't know that this guy has a background, but the clue of King Lei is probably with him. Once this guy dies, the two keys of him and King Yu will be useless! !
Damn it! !
No one in the world can enter there anymore!
This place is close to the secret place. Seeing that the day of opening is approaching, they only have a broken key. How can they not be anxious and hate.
"Shut up!"
The Canglong Emperor was so angry that he trembled all over: "Go check for me. If I don't see the body for one day, I won't believe he is dead!"
"This is the top scholar of my Canglong Empire. I can't bear to see him die!"
At the end, it can be said that he was sincere and heartfelt. The Canglong Emperor opened his eyes, and tears were almost in his dim old eyes, which made most of the strong men stunned.
Only the calm Tianwu King and Yan King sneered in their hearts,
This old Biden,
Is he still obsessed with it?
Not to mention the old grudges, the strange blue-black tumors that Luo Fanchen pulled out of their bodies were enough to make the two kings hate the Canglong Emperor to the bone, and no longer have the father-son relationship.
"I am tired, you all go down!"
The Canglong Emperor waved his hand to drive them away,
What four major military regions' competition, what blood demon sect invasion, he just wanted to see Luo Fanchen again now.
Whether walking or sitting, he thought about it. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see Luo Fanchen's terrifying talent that shook the world. The pained Canglong Emperor almost cried.
However, recalling the situation that day,
The Canglong Emperor's eyes were full of doubts.
Although Luo Fanchen deliberately concealed it, he still felt that some of the power was familiar. He doubted whether it was him who cheated on him and set him up, but he was not sure.
"You must not die, kid!!"
"They..."
"They are coming..."
"This emperor doesn't have much time left!"
On the other side, on the west coast of the Soul Martial Continent, the water was shimmering, and the huge waves rushed to the shore, and a series of blue figures appeared in front of the fishermen.
In the southern desert, the ground shook, and all the soul beasts were fixed by the special golden light surging from the ground, and a special temple rose from the ground...