Nangong Xian'er of the Nangong Family was still radiant and beautiful, but there was a hint of worry in her eyebrows. She stood in front of the window and looked at the falling snow outside the window quietly, her beautiful eyebrows frowning and loosening as if she was thinking about something.
Recently, the Immortal Demon Emperor has been killing all the people in the martial arts world. The demonic flames are so arrogant that no one dares to challenge him. This is a rare demonic calamity in the martial arts world for hundreds of years. Even the masters of the Emperor realm have been defeated. Who can control him at the Saint level? Then
They are just characters that exist in legends. But now, only those in the Emperor realm who unite to slay demons can have a sure chance of victory. But where in the world can we find those Martial Emperors? Even if those Martial Emperors really show up, will they put down their dignity and join forces?
Nangong Xian'er was troubled. Although she had heard rumors about the sudden appearance of the Martial Emperor, she knew that if these Martial Emperors were to unite, the odds would be as high as the sky. Moreover, even if several Martial Emperors really joined forces, this immortal demon emperor would not
It is so easy to be surrounded by the alliance of emperors. Nangong Xian'er knows Dugu Baitian very well, knows that he has been struggling on the edge of death, and knows how to escape is not that easy to deal with.
She knew that sooner or later, Dugu Baitian would find the Nangong family. It could be said that the Nangong family single-handedly pushed him on the road to becoming a demon. "Learn from the pain" and "drink water and think about the source." Dugu Baitian will definitely do some harm to her family one day in the future.
Crazy revenge. This was really a headache. She regretted her original decision not to force that horrible person.
Nangong Xian'er opened the window and let the cold wind and snow blow into the house. Feeling the biting chill, her mind gradually calmed down. She thought carefully for a while and pushed out the door and walked to the front yard hall.
Nangong Wudi and Nangong Yingxiong are sitting in the hall drinking tea. Nangong Yingxiong is still the same, but his expression is somewhat depressed. He is also worried about Dugu Baitian. Nangong Wudi, however, looks careless. He looks younger in the past three months.
It seems that he is only in his thirties and it is hard to imagine that he is an old man in his eighties. The scars of time on his face are getting fewer and fewer, which shows that his skills are getting deeper and deeper.
"Xian'er, sit down next to grandpa." Nangong Wudi seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face.
Nangong Xian'er said: "Grandpa, it's so gratifying that your cultivation has improved again!"
"Haha...yes, that's why grandpa is so happy!"
Nangong Xian'er frowned and said, "But...Grandpa, haven't you heard? That big bastard Dugu Baitian has also become an emperor. At the moment, he is killing people in our Qingfeng Empire. I heard...I heard that he
We also defeated an Emperor Realm master..." At this point, she looked at Nangong Wudi and then said, "You...are you not worried at all? He will definitely take revenge on us when we did that to him.
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"Haha...there's nothing to worry about. Don't be afraid." Nangong Wudi looked unconcerned.
The eyes of Nangong Yingxiong next to him lit up. He knew deeply that he would never boast like this if he was not absolutely sure of his father's temperament.
"Dad, do you have any countermeasures?"
Nangong Wudi is in his eighties, Nangong Yingxiong is in his sixties, but now the faces of the father and son have been reversed. The father is much younger than the son. It seems a bit unnatural for an old man with gray hair to call daddy to a man with black hair.
Nangong Wudi smiled and said: "Hehe, I can't say it yet."
Nangong Xian'er said coquettishly: "Grandpa, please tell me what countermeasures you have. Otherwise, people are too worried and are always thinking about countermeasures."
Nangong Wudi smiled and said: "Hey, when Dugu Baitian comes, won't it be enough to marry you to him? You are so beautiful, why would he be willing to do it?"
"I hate that you still make fun of others."
"Haha, don't worry, grandpa won't let you go. Even if the Emperor comes, grandpa will make sure you are safe."
"Grandpa, are you really confident enough to defeat Dugu Baitian? I always feel that this time his cultivation has become terrifying, but what's even more terrifying is his terrifying progress. Every once in a while, his cultivation
There will be a qualitative leap."
Nangong Wudi said with great confidence: "Don't worry, grandpa doesn't want to fight with him yet. As long as he comes, he won't let him get even half a cent."
Nangong Yingxiong said: "Dad, can't you reveal a little bit?"
Nangong Xian'er also said: "Yes, grandpa, please tell me. I'm almost dying of anxiety."
Nangong Wudi said: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say that I promised others that I would never reveal the secret to others."
Nangong Yingxiong said: "Someone else?"
Nangong Xian'er also looked surprised.
Nangong Wudi stood up and walked out and said: "Xian'er, please train yourself to the state of Mahayana. Sooner or later, you will be proud of all sentient beings in the world."
Nangong Xian'er looked at Nangong Wudi's back and pondered for a while. Finally, her eyes lit up and she said: "Isn't it a method of the Demon Sect to turn all living beings upside down? But I heard that the true teachings have long been lost in the Demon Sect. Where did the set of skills I practice come from?
Where did you get it?”
Nangong Wudi had a look of reminiscence on his face before he said after a long time: "This... I have seen this set of exercises when I was a child. Your aunt also practiced it. It's a pity that she passed away prematurely.
It was my grandfather who gave it to her at that time. It must have been obtained by our ancestors from the Demon Cult people..."
"Dad, do you think our house is sometimes weird? I have had a feeling since I was a child that there seems to be a beast hiding in our house. Every time the moon is full, it will sneak out for air. At that time, I will hide in the room.
I dare not come out. Although I have never seen it, I really feel this way." At this time, Nangong Xianer seemed to be a frightened little girl without any ruthless nature.
Nangong Wudi couldn't help but be moved. After a long time, he said: "I have had such a feeling before..."
At this point, the father and daughter looked at each other with shock on their faces, but then a look of excitement flashed in their eyes.
On this day, Dugu Baitian massacred more than 200 lives of a gang because he learned that this was a secret branch of the second killer group that had assassinated him. It was a killer organization hidden under the banner of justice.
Blood and water are flying again, human lives are as humble as those weeds, broken arms and broken legs...
Wail, curse...
Bloody massacre, crazy revenge, the immortal demon emperor was angry...
Dugu Baitian had already arrived in City D. He called the captured Emperor Realm master into the room.
"Haha, please sit down, old man." He said with a smile on his face.
The Emperor Realm master has long lost his temper. The humiliating life these days has made him a little numb. The top master in the world is actually being used to clear the way. He feels extremely uncomfortable, but death scares him even more. He has chosen the path of living. Everything is silent.
Do what Dugu Baitian said.
This was a kind of silent sadness. He sat down silently.
Dugu Baitian suddenly felt a heartache. He seemed to see his own shadow in the lonely eyes of the Emperor Realm master, and a familiar feeling came to his mind.
He suddenly felt a little sorry for the young-looking old man Dugu Baitian and said sincerely: "Old man, I've been sorry for you these past few days. You can leave now."
The Emperor Realm master's body trembled with a somewhat surprised look on his face, but in the end he stood up and walked out expressionlessly.
Dugu Baitian said: "I have a few words to say to the senior."
The Emperor Realm expert stopped and stood with his back to Dugu Baitian but did not turn around.
"It is not shameful to compromise in order to survive. Loving life is human nature. The decision you made in that situation was completely correct. I did not compromise because I was not at the end of the road yet. Once I encountered that situation
I think I will make the same choice as you..."
"Young man, there is no need to comfort me." The Emperor Realm master said lonelyly.
Dugu Baitian said: "Senior's last sword that day is still fresh in my memory. If it weren't for the fear in your heart and the lack of courage to move forward, I think it would be really hard to say whether we would win or lose."
The Emperor Realm master was shaken and turned around and said, "What on earth do you want to say?"
"What I want to say is that senior's true cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor Realm, but his state of mind has not yet reached it. If senior can forget the experience of the past few days and forget the gains and losses of this demon slaying, one day you will be able to defeat the Emperor.
Entering the holy realm."
The body of the Emperor Realm master was shaken violently again.
Dugu Baitian said: "Only by experiencing the gains and losses of honor and disgrace in the world of mortals can we truly appreciate the true meaning of this life and understand the mystery of life and death..."
The Emperor Realm master murmured: "I understand and my inner demon has been broken."
"Haha..." The Emperor Realm expert suddenly laughed and strode outside.
"My little friend, I am the Sword Emperor. I hope to meet you in the holy realm one day." The voice gradually faded away.
"Yes, maybe I will need the Juggernaut's help when the time comes."
After the emperor-level master disappeared, Dugu Baitian laughed at himself: "Hey, I am a demon. What a failure. I am even more powerful than the Buddha to guide others to enlightenment. What is my inner demon? What is the mental obstacle that prevents me from setting foot in the holy realm.
What? Hehe, I am a devil!" He shouted to the sky: "What I need is devilish nature. My nature is devilish nature. Nothing can stop me!"
In ancient legends, there was a dark era when the immortal demon was rampant in the world, and the righteous people of the world gathered together to attack it. However, the immortal magic art overwhelmed the crowd and arrogantly defeated the contemporary kings among thousands of martial arts people, beheading the emperor and slaughtering all the people in the world.
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It was a bloody era, a dark history of humiliation, destroying demons and growing demons all over the world...
Later, although saints were born, they were still a group of saints and enemies of demons. Even so, several of the martial saints were destroyed.
The immortal demon emperor wreaked havoc on the world and caused massacres in all directions. The world was in turmoil. The story of the reappearance of the immortal demon with the same immortal body and blood flooding the world spread like a gust of wind to every corner of the Qingfeng Empire.
Dark history reappears? Or will a more powerful undead demon create a new dark legend?