Under the reflection of the holy power, the Green Dragon King looked heroic, like an immortal magic mountain. He took back the leaked aura and signaled to the young Green Dragon King to let his parents and children lead the group of juniors to retreat.
"Junior, please resign!"
Yan Ruyu has a slender figure, a flawless face, her eyes move slightly, and she nods in greeting to Yan Li. In her actions, she reveals an otherworldly temperament, like a goddess in the pure land, very sacred.
She bowed respectfully to King Qingjiao and then left, while the other young monsters also bowed and left.
After all the younger generation left the hall, King Qingjiao apologized and said to the old demon gently: "I'm sorry, I haven't fully controlled this holy weapon yet."
The 19th grandson of the Qing Emperor was dressed in black robes. His face was old, his body was withered, and his breath was failing. It was obvious at a glance that he was seriously injured.
In fact, his bone age is not that old, at least among this group of powerful people, but his blood has dried up, causing his appearance to look like he is fifty or sixty years old, without any vitality.
He waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care.
"Why does King Qingjiao care about these little things?"
The old man's attitude was very gentle, and he also relied on the Temple of Agelessness to delay the passage of time, and he showed great respect for King Qing Jiao.
He was a little envious of King Qingjiao's situation. He used to be friends with Tu Tian, who held half of the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons. Now that Tu Tian died, he received strong reinforcements from another place, and even brought out the perfect handed down holy weapons. It was really
Envy.
Five hundred years ago, he also advanced bravely, rushed into Sendai in a very short time, and almost entered the realm of great power. His fame spread to Nanling, and he was known as the demon king of the ZTE demon emperor lineage.
A generation of Green Dragon King and others.
Today, I have suffered changes, my soul has been injured, and my body has decayed. I am already a thing of the past. But King Qingjiao is advancing bravely, sitting in the small world of sages, and even possesses the weapons of ancient sages.
Time is also fate! How could it not make him sigh and sigh!
King Qingjiao nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and made a promise to him: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, the person in the Immortal Palace has now been released from seclusion. And I have sent people to help find a suitable candidate."
The old man in black was a little moved. He sighed and bowed deeply to the Green Dragon King.
In the Southern Territory, he went to the mansions of other demon kings and asked for help. The replies those demon kings gave him were basically perfunctory. How could they talk to him on an equal footing, let alone bring out rare treasures to heal him.
King Qingjiao quickly helped him up, feeling relieved again.
Other top leaders of the demon clan also said: "My fellow Taoist is the direct descendant of the demon emperor. Why should I make such a gesture? I will transform into a butterfly one day."
"Back then, Your Excellency was at the height of the sun, fighting all over Nanling with the Nine Strikes of the Demon Emperor. Now that you are breaking out of the cocoon at your feet, there is no need to sigh."
"That's right, Lord Qingjiao King now possesses the Supreme Holy Weapon. Even those in the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao don't dare to look down on us..."
Most of these monsters who followed Qinglian's lineage had impure motives. They mainly wanted to be appreciated by King Qingjiao. Now seeing how friendly Corporal Qingjiao King Li Xian is to Qingdi's lineage, this group of people also began to flatter this group.
The nineteenth generation grandson of the Demon Emperor.
The Green Dragon King watched this scene with great interest. He turned around and explained to the Peacock King: "Aren't you curious about the origin of this Chaos Holy Sword?"
It is rumored that he has recovered the ancient weapons left by the Qing Emperor and ranked them among the sacred weapons, but the truth is naturally known to the big demons.
The Mauryan King sat on the jade chair with a calm expression. He took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, why don't you just tell me directly? When did you learn to tell the truth?"
"Brother Dao, I don't know which force has come to light again and can produce the great holy weapons. Ordinary holy places cannot do this."
The old man in black robe was also curious and wanted to climb the mountain behind the Green Dragon King...
The field was peaceful, but a man in black uniform sitting high up was a little melancholy and worried. News from the Yaochi Holy Land some time ago spread among the major Yakuza forces, and the Jiang family sent people to look for him back.
, also informed him of the news.
"The ancient tribes that will be born in a few decades? What is their purpose? Why do they want to find the Green Dragon King? And they also bring out a perfect holy weapon!" Jiang Yi thought silently and did not say anything. After all, he
It's the human race. If the ancient race is a foreign race, the human race is also a foreign race to the monster race, so what's the difference?
Looking down at the group of monsters, the Green Dragon King was very ambitious. Although he was enslaved, his past memories were still there and he had his own ambitions. Naturally, he knew the meaning of a peerless holy weapon. Now that he had rebuilt the Demon Court, he was filled with pride.
He drank a cup of fairy brew and said to everyone with bright eyes: "I wonder if you have ever heard of the lineage of ancient gods?"
This news made the demon clan present a little confused. Even the Peacock King frowned, while the old man in black robe was thoughtful.
"Calling yourself a god?"
"The ancient times are millions of years ago, and these great emperor families in the Eastern Wasteland have only experienced hundreds of thousands of years. It is impossible for creatures millions of years ago to survive!"
"Lord Qingjiao King, it's better to speak frankly!"
Everyone was talking about it. Jiang Yi looked at the monsters present and suddenly revealed a secret: "If there is a supreme being who refines the divine source liquid, which is enough to seal living beings in it, the creatures in the divine source can ignore the passage of time."
This is a secret that only the Jidao family knows, because only supreme beings can refine the divine source liquid to seal the ancient monks.
The lineage of the Demon Emperor has long been ruined. Except for the Qing Emperor Sutra, the only Xiantai monk is the Qinglian King whose body has decayed. Even the elders of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm are only a few, which can be said to be incomparable.
Decline, without the support of King Qinglian, I am afraid that even the Emperor Sutra will be robbed by those demon kings.
Moreover, the Qing Emperor's lineage has no foundation in the divine source, which is very desolate. This kind of secret involving the Supreme has long been lost.
As soon as the secret involving the Divine Source Liquid came out, many old demon clans opened their eyes wide and looked at the Green Dragon King with fiery gazes. They did not have much life left and were very interested in this method that could extend their life span.
Even the Nineteenth Grandson of the Demon Emperor's expression changed slightly, but he didn't think much about it. After all, the Divine Source Liquid was so precious, and it was impossible for King Qingjiao to possess such a divine item.
The Green Dragon King nodded slightly: "Yes, that's right. The ancient gods, the supreme ancestors of the Immortal Emperor's lineage, were born. The Chaos Holy Weapon in my hand was given by the lineage of the gods."
As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately caused a huge response in the palace.
"The Immortal Emperor? Is he the same ancient emperor as the Qing Emperor? This is really awesome!" An old dragon with white hair and beard, with a dry body, nodded gently.
"Yes, I once saw such a record in an ancient book. It is said that a long time ago, the emperor had a different title..."
"The Demon Emperor's Palace is still there, he was proclaimed emperor in the ancient times, and he was proclaimed emperor in ancient times."
"I see......"
Jiang Yize had a thought and his expression was a little complicated. He didn't care about the title, but focused on the ancestor king: "King Qingjiao, you said that an ancestor king was born in the lineage of the Immortal Emperor?"
"Yes, the ancient ancestor kings, the ancestors of a clan, are all ancient saint-level existences." King Qingjiao replied lightly, and everyone present was filled with blood and was shocked by this news!
In this age of Dharma Ending, it is simply unbelievable that a half-saint can make the Holy Land of the Ultimate Way give in. An ancient saint is already a legendary existence.
According to records in ancient books, the ancient sages were able to open up small worlds, and a strand of hair could destroy powerful beings, which was considered to be a powerful force.
"Has a demon saint been born?" The Peacock King murmured to himself, obviously yearning for it.
This person does not understand the meaning of the ancient Ten Thousand Clan. However, he has been in seclusion for eight hundred years, but he is unable to master the Immortal Three Ways. His cultivation has been stuck in the second level of Xiantai for more than a thousand years, and he cannot make any progress.
If I could listen to the sermons of sages and get guidance from them, I would be willing to give everything...