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Chapter 1241 The role of Azeroth

"Hey, brother Dali, are you satisfied with this gift?" Jiang Shili was obviously in a very good mood. It is worry-free to deal with smart people and there is no need to talk too much nonsense.∈♀

"Oh my, I'm satisfied, this is so satisfying!" Hong Dali looked at the flying swords in the big box, with a smile on his face: "Hey, Brother Jiang, I won't say any more nonsense, these flying swords

, they were all captured by us on the battlefield, right?"

"That's right! Brother Dali is indeed a smart man!" Jiang Shili laughed loudly and slapped Hong Dali hard on the shoulder: "It's a pleasure to work with brother Dali! Don't worry, I will often give these things to my brother in the future."

"Well, since so many flying swords have been seized, there will naturally be a lot of missing people on your side. This part..." Hong Dali winked at Jiang Shili: "I don't know anything.

You know, oh my, speaking of it, my hometown, Shenglongxing, is really a very nice place, the area is large enough, and the people are very friendly..."

"Understood!" Jiang Shili heard the elegant meaning of Xian Ge and nodded immediately: "Brother Dali had better send someone to lead the way. After all, we are new here and are not familiar with the environment here..."

"No problem," Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Li Yang, you can act as a tour guide these two days. You can take them around wherever they want to go. Well, that's right," Hong Dali said

Suddenly burst out laughing: "Speaking of which, I have attracted quite a few young disciples from our Shenglong planet over the past two days to come over for training. Well, it's not bad to slowly transfer out this time, hahaha!"

Hong Dali was really happy at this time - those family members were not called in vain. With them here to muddy the waters, he could secretly transport some cultivators out, fearing that no one would find out. This is perfect, isn't it?

!

"Brother Dali, let's not talk nonsense. I'm sorry to you as a brother. I'll let you know if anything happens in the future." Jiang Shili knew that the matter was done as soon as he heard Hong Dali's words. I guarantee that there will be no problems. He thought

After thinking for a while, he asked: "But after all, there are a lot of people here. If we are crowded into one place, we may be easily discovered..."

There are 60 billion people in the entire cultivation plane. What is that concept? That is equivalent to the total population of ten earths. It is not so easy to move to a place. Once discovered, it will probably cause another disaster.

A turmoil.

"Well, this issue needs to be considered," Hong Dali frowned: "Where should we go?"

At this time, Tang Muxin remembered: "Dali, didn't you make some kind of Azeroth? Can't you just send them there? It's a big planet there!"

"Eh? You said that. I really forgot about this! Just over there, hahahaha!" Hong Dali laughed loudly and kissed Tang Muxin hard: "Our Xinxin is still smart!"

"Bah, bah, bah, you're not serious!" Tang Muxin's face turned red and she kicked Hong Dali hard on the instep: "There are so many people..."

"Okay, in this case, I won't say thank you for the great kindness, but what? Brother Dali, um..." Jiang Shili hesitated for a moment. Finally, he said: "There is something that is a bit hard to say when we are brothers, but I still have to say it.

Come on. Of course, the people with us this time are people from the magic plane, but in addition to these, there are also people from other races, such as the demon race and the machine race..."

Having said this, Jiang Shili did not continue.

The people in the magic plane are allies with them. Naturally, they must be saved if they can. However, the demon clan and the mechanical clan are enemies, but Jiang Shili also brought him with him. In fact, the reason is also very simple. The demon clan and the mechanical clan

If they are completely wiped out, it may not be easy for them cultivators and those in the magic plane. After all, the more complex the situation is and the more races are mixed, the greater their living space will be.

"Oh? The demon clan and the machine clan?" Hong Dali didn't take this seriously at all: "It's simple. The previous generation demon king of the demon clan is still with me. He is my bastard No. 36. His name is

zero……"

Hehe, as long as Zero is here, it won't be too difficult for the demon clan to communicate...

"What?!" Upon hearing the news, Jiang Shili was immediately shocked: "You mean, the previous demon king of the demon clan, Bao Jialil?! He is actually still alive now?"

Damn it, this old guy actually knows the name of the Demon King?

"Ah, yes, what's wrong?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "He is still alive. He has never died. Now he has a new body and is working for me. He is making demon weapons...

…By the way, how do you know him?”

"This is really..." Jiang Shili smiled helplessly: "The demon king Bao Jialil is one of the top demon kings in the demon plane. He entered the plane battlefield thousands of years ago and did not know whether he would live or die. This time the demon clan

One of the most important tasks here is to find him, even if it’s just a corpse. This is what I heard from the leader of the demon clan."

Well, it seems that this is really a complicated relationship...

"Okay, now that we know him, there is no problem. By the way," Hong Dali suddenly remembered a few people and asked, "I have also seen a cultivator, or a message from a cultivator. I wonder if you know him?

I know. What’s that person’s name…”

Hong Dali couldn't remember it for a while, but Tang Muxin had a good memory and said, "My name is Yun Qingfeng!"

"Yes, Yun Qingfeng!" Hong Dali asked with a smile, "Do you know this person?"

Hong Dali asked casually, but he didn't expect it. As soon as he heard the name Yun Qingfeng, Jiang Shili burst into tears. At the same time, a low and elegant voice sounded: "I didn't expect it to be Patriarch Yun Qingfeng. Could it be that this

Is everything God’s will?”

Everyone turned to look, and an illusory figure slowly walked out of the void. The figure was wearing a purple cloak, a gem belt around the waist, and long, shiny black hair hanging down in the middle. It was not the Demon Lord Tang Zhen.

Who else is coming?

However, his words shocked Hong Dali and others.

Tang Zhen actually said just now that Yun Qingfeng is the Patriarch?!

"Brother Hong, we meet again." Tang Zhen nodded slightly to Hong Dali and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, little brother Hong actually has such a connection with me, the first head of the Wu Palace, which is really beyond Tang's expectation.

"

Wuhuang Palace! Now Hong Dali finally knows where Tang Zhen was born. Wuhuang Palace, this name is very domineering!

"That, I also knew about it accidentally, hehe, hehe..." Hong Dali smiled and said: "Luck, luck. By the way, brother Tang Zhen, this Yun Qingfeng, ah, is also your ancestor,

Can you tell us his story? I even got a secret book of his at that time. What is it called?"

Tang Muxin said from the side: "The Records of the Ancient Blood Emperor! You have such a bad memory!"

"Yes, yes, the Prehistoric Blood Emperor's Record!" Hahahahaha, I thought this was just an ordinary cultivation secret book before, but now it seems that this thing is obviously very good, hahahaha!

"Forget it, since Brother Hong wants to know, it's okay for Tang to tell you." Tang Zhen smiled and said: "The first founder of our Wuhuang Palace is Yun Qingfeng. He has conquered the world with his Blood Emperor Magic Technique.

Invincible hand. Later, the gate of the Demon Realm opened wide, and the Patriarch and his two confidantes went to slay the demons. Unfortunately, I guess you also know that the gate of the Demon Realm is actually just a gate to the plane. The people living here are not

The demon is not a demon, but the Patriarch is probably the chosen one. He has no choice but to follow the crowd. It is sad and deplorable."

When Tang Zhen said this, everyone fell silent.

The Chosen One looks beautiful, but who can know how depressed and helpless he is inside?

"When Tang was six years old, he was favored by an elder from the Wu Palace and accepted into the mountain gate." Tang Zhen put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and said quietly: "I left the mountain at the age of eighteen and traveled all over the world.

, never failed in his life. The world gave Tang a certain nickname, called Demon King. At the age of twenty-six, he even practiced the supreme skill of his sect, "The Record of Gods and Demons". At the age of sixty-six, he broke through the barrier between heaven and man and stepped into the world.

The path to spiritual cultivation. At the age of three hundred and sixty, I entered the secret realm of immortality."

Oh, come on, have you seen it? What does a tough life need to be explained? Tang Zhen is it!

He came out of the mountain at the age of eighteen, broke through the barrier between heaven and man at the age of sixty-six, and entered the secret realm of immortality at the age of three hundred and sixty. This is a legend in his life, right?

Tang Zhen continued and said slowly: "Later, in order to restrict Tang, Jianghu Baidao sent Ye Ziling, the most beautiful woman in the Baidao at that time, to eat demons with her body and marry Tang..."

Speaking of this, Tang Zhen once again recalled the world he was originally in, the scene when he and Ye Ziling met for the second time. That was three thousand years ago, when he had just mastered the magic of recording gods and demons...



It was already ten minutes past midnight when Ye Ziling arrived at the Xianzong Bamboo Forest under the starlight.

Seventy years have passed since Demon Lord Tang Zhen achieved great success. In the blink of an eye, it has been seventy years.

At that time, the White Way was prevalent in the world, and the Black Way was suppressed to the point where it could not raise its head. However, since Tang Zhen achieved great success in cultivating the Gods and Demons, formed the magic elixir, and entered the secret realm of immortality, the entire world was shaken in the blink of an eye, and the White Way martial arts world was deeply poisoned.

The sky doesn't respond, the earth doesn't respond.

Now, seventy years have passed. Bai Dao spent all his efforts to select the best masters and the most treasured panacea, and trained twelve masters of demon-slaying seeds, including Ye Ziling, and finally issued a challenge. Eight

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the decisive battle in the bamboo forest of love-ending.

Cut off the love, cut off the soul.

Everything has come to an end.

As if feeling the coming shocking battle, the strong wind suddenly rose in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was howling.

After this battle, how many people can survive?

Ye Ziling tightened the Smoke Condensing Sword in her hand, took a deep breath, raised her legs and walked towards the forest.

Just after taking sixteen steps, a low but extremely pleasant voice came from the forest.

"The person's footwork is ethereal and elegant, and his breathing is long. The Ningyan Sword in his hand is three feet and six inches long. With the Ningyan Mental Technique, he can emit misty mist that is both real and illusory. But the strongest master of the new generation of Ningyan Pavilion, Ningyan Sword Ye Ziling

Miss Ye is here to visit?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!


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