Chapter 990
Not to mention the actions of Mr. Lu in the Xia Dynasty, Rong Xian and Yu Shaoqi went to the ancient battlefield together.
When Yu Shaoqi fell into a coma, major forces in the Zhongqian Realm sent strong people to gather together.
Jie Chen stood up on behalf of the Western Continent, and he said with a serious expression: "It seems that King Xia has gone to find the ancient battlefield with Pluto."
Xuanxuzi pulled the whisk and spoke slightly faster: "We should seize the time so that we must control the Pluto as soon as possible and find a way to restrain Pluto, so that we will not waste the time that King Xia has bought for us."
"That's not necessarily true." Emperor Wei sneered, "Who knows whether King Xia wanted to go to the ancient battlefield for his own selfishness to seek benefits."
Emperor Zhou's brows slightly condensed, and his tone was calm: "Emperor Wei, please let go of your personal emotions at this time."
Although they don’t know why Emperor Wei and King Xia have a grudge, they have finally lost the mountain of Pluto above their heads, and they must use this time to achieve results.
The heads of the four major families looked at each other, and the head of the Zhuge family said as a representative: "Although our deceased relatives and friends are all working in the Pluto, people die like lamps, and everything is dominated by living people."
The meaning of this is very obvious, it is to give up those who have died.
The masters of the three major temples agreed and agreed very much.
No matter what emotions are for the deceased, those emotions are buried as they die.
They have all achieved enlightenment and do not need these feelings to add icing on the cake.
What's more, no one wants to fight for profit from the dead.
Since you are dead, never show up.
The coldness in the hearts of the lords of all forces is unconcealed.
They are all very rational and will not be blinded by emotions.
The king of the demon cultivator is a nine-tailed fox. The nine-tailed fox is wearing a palace outfit, and his eyebrows are like a fairy concubine, with all kinds of charm.
She chuckled softly, charmingly, half-covered her red lips with a feather fan, and said coquettishly: "This king's demon clan has not been a ghost cultivator."
This is true. Although the demon cultivator is very powerful, it is very difficult to practice. There are also some who can become a demon with wisdom.
They are moving against the will of heaven, and they will be accompanied by thunder tribulation every time they advance, so if they die, their souls will be scattered.
Originally, the demon clan should not participate in this negotiation, but the demon clan was unwilling to occupy the entire Zhongqian Realm.
The human race is the blood food of the demon race, but the ghost cultivators are not. They don’t even have physical bodies, so what’s the point of coming?
Moreover, the domineering and authoritarian power of the Pluto, it can be seen from the suppression of the entire Zhongqian Realm as soon as it appeared, that man was cruel and powerful, without any sympathy.
Furthermore, the demon clan does not believe that the ghost cultivators who died tragically during their lifetime did not want to take revenge.
The demon clan has never tolerated it with the human clan, and it is normal for the deep hatred of ghosts to be like the sea.
The demon king sighed softly, and the sorrow between his eyebrows made him look even more delicate. There seemed to be a tear in his eyes that would not fall. The drop of water on the pink sharp corners of the lotus after the rain was so beautiful that it made people's heart-wrenching.
However, all the people here are powerful people who have achieved success in their cultivation, and are completely unmoved by the charm exuded by the demon king.
There may also be some heartbeat, but it is very sturdy.
The demon king's beautiful eyes swirled around the many male cultivators, and said angrily, "A group of heartless silly fools."
Men: "…"
If they have heart, they will become bones in the demon king's cave.
Then, the demon king said, "My demon clan has been around for a long time. When the Emperor was there, he had a good relationship with the Dragon and Phoenix clans. There were many times when the Heavenly Dao showed his holy power. Perhaps there was a way to restrain the Pluto."
The emperor she mentioned was the Shang Emperor.
Emperor Wei restrained his murderous intent and did not attack the demon king. She said coldly: "The Shang Emperor and the Dragon and Phoenix clans have long moved to the Great Qian Realm, and now they have left the Zhong Qian Realm and headed to the depths of the chaos, missing. Even if there is a way, we can do nothing."
The Demon King seemed to have not heard her words, and his lips were lit. His voice was so soft that it made people feel weak. She said: "Everyone knows that the Emperor has left long ago, but there are still residents in the Shangting Court."
She smiled slightly, making the world pale: "Those sinners are there all the time."
Except for the old fairies who have lived for a long time, others are unknown to this kind of secret.
After all, Shangting is too far away for them. The oldest of them is not even enough for the fraction of the years that Shangting has left.
For a moment, everyone looked at the demon king.
The demon king straightened his chest, and the curve made Emperor Wei unable to bear to look at him.
"The remnants now live around the ancient battlefield, and they guard the tomb for the war souls of the ancient battlefield." The demon king said lightly.
There are too many sages and strong people who died in the ancient battlefield. Those people are all outstanding people when they are alive and are also respected after they die.
With the enshrinements of those remnants, they were better off in the ancient battlefield.
After hearing this, Qinglongzun, who was alone, had a gloomy air pressure all over his body, and the huge shadow enveloped the entire space for discussion. His heart was trembling with a little cultivation.
This Qinglong Lord is too terrifying. His aura is terrifying than that of the demon cultivator. He is comparable to the King of the Underworld and is simply a psychological shadow of human beings.
"Since there may be ways to restrain Pluto around the ancient battlefield, I will take a trip in person." Qinglongzun said firmly.
He was decisive in his words and actions, and he left as soon as he said. When he finished speaking, the man had already turned away.
The others in the space were stunned for a moment.
Yun Jiu touched the sword he was carrying and said lightly: "The Qinglong Zun has always been like this, so you don't have to take it to heart."
Jie Chen chan chanted the Dharma quotation, quickly plucked the rosary in his hand, and said with a hint of anxiety: "Is it inconvenient to go by Qinglongzun alone? We can send more people to go there, which will save time."
Behind the Emperor of Zhou, a prince heard this and said, "Qinglongzun is seriously ill, so he can handle it himself. Master, if you send someone over there, you may be afraid of being in the same position as Qinglongzun. That person is domineering and possessive. I think you are not going to help, but to make enemies."
Jie Chen was silent for a while and pressed this idea.
They all came to suppress the Pluto, and if something bad is caused by some differences, it will be more than worth the loss.
For the ultimate purpose, they can give in some unnecessary places.
Emperor Wei asked directly: "In this way, we will all go back and wait for news."
Emperor Zhou nodded: "The Qinglongzun will definitely contact us when he comes back."
After pausing, he spoke again: "I suggest that a team of people should be sent to support Qinglongzun to prevent him from failing to meet his own power." He also prevented any unexpected situations.
"Of course we need to consider the character of Qinglongzun. The people sent are mainly Qinglongzun and follow his command. How about it?"
Emperor Zhou said this to give up the initiative to Qinglongzun.
After hearing this, Emperor Wei looked at Emperor Zhou with a subtle expression. The relationship between Emperor Zhou and the Qinglongzun was very delicate. The location of the Qinglong City alone made Emperor Zhou feel like a thorn in his throat.
It would be difficult for Emperor Wei to let go of himself, after all, he would not allow others to snore on the side of the bed.
However, the character of Qinglongzun would not have any impact on the Great Zhou. After that person achieved success in his cultivation, he had been staying in Qinglong City, and his house had been unmoved for thousands of years.
Speaking of this kind of personality, it is reassuring, but all the eyeliners in Qinglong City belonging to other forces were removed by him. His territory consciousness was extremely strong and no outsiders were allowed to be affected.
The person arranged by Emperor Zhou was thrown out a few times and gave up. Fortunately, everyone was in peace.
Chapter completed!