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Chapter 1636 Demon Spirit Emperor

Tang Yanshan handed over the iron plate and exhaled with relief: "I didn't know the two people back then. They were like two lights and couldn't see clearly, but their aura was unforgettable.

They left very few messages, other than that they implored me to take good care of the baby.

They had promised to take away the baby at a certain time in the future, and promised to give the Tang family an opportunity at that moment and give the Tang family a prosperous and prosperous career.

I didn't think too much at the time, I just thought it was the heaven's favor and the Tang family's favor. This would be a turning point in the Tang family's fate. Because the aura brought by those two people was so unique, it was like two gods guiding me.

It’s irresistible to me.”

Tang Yanshan repeatedly mentioned the feeling brought by the two balls of light, while Tang Yan caressed the ring, as if immersed in self-awareness, or quietly listening to his grandfather's whispers.

"I entrusted this baby, that is, you, to my eldest son Ming Jing, artificially created a fake show of 'having a child through an extramarital affair', and personally stepped in to quell the incident.

I have always personally cared for you as you grew up, and tried my best to protect you. At first, I was silently waiting for the mysterious man to come as soon as possible and give the Tang family a chance as soon as possible. Later, I gradually developed a family affection for you and raised you like my own grandson.

Until later, the mysterious man never appeared again, and there were no more clues.

I once dragged people to inquire, and struggled for a while, wondering whether I should continue to keep you, but later I accepted everything calmly and figured it out.

Quan must have been the final caretaker of a certain force in the Central Plains before it fell. More than ten years have passed, and maybe they have passed away. In this way, you have no father, no mother, no relatives and friends. After all, I watched you grow up with my own eyes.

I couldn't get rid of that cruel person who drove you away, so I settled down and treated you as my own grandson.

Until later... when the turmoil occurred in Giant Elephant City, you left the Tang family and traveled around the world.

My child, don’t blame me for hiding this, I’m worried about your character. I’m worried that after you find out, you will desperately search for it.”

Tang Yan slowly shook his head: "Grandpa, I have never blamed you, never."

Tang Yanshan smiled slightly and nodded with ease: "That's about all I need to say. The iron plate inside may be related to your identity. I wish you can find clues, but no matter where you go in the future, the Tang family

...will always be your home..."

Tang Yan was holding the ring with a complicated look on his face, feeling both excited and apprehensive.

"You now have the capital to explore the truth. Don't be afraid anymore and move forward bravely. Old man, I can't help you, but I can give you something that others can't give - home! If you are tired, come home and sit down.

There are too many unsatisfactory things in the world, and the worst we can do is start over from scratch."

Tang Yanshan patted Tang Yan's shoulder gently and left the bamboo forest, leaving Tang Yan some quiet space.

A long silence, a long feeling.

Tang Yan recovered from the complicated emotions and recognized the space.

The internal space of the space wrench is very small, only a few dozen square meters. It is empty and dim, with only an ordinary black iron sign lying quietly in the middle.

With a thought, the iron sign floated out of the space and landed quietly in the palm of his hand.

The iron plate is very ordinary. It is only about the size of a palm, but it has a hard and heavy feel. It is flat, smooth, regular and thick. It has no special marks or obvious lines. It is just an ordinary rectangular iron plate.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged in the depths of the bamboo forest and placed the iron plate in front of him. He cut open his right hand, made a deep gash, stopped the operation of the Immortal Expansion Technique, prevented the wound from healing, and allowed the blood to drip.

, tick-tock-tock fell on the iron plate.

The blood was bright red, soaked in the black iron plate, and traces of blood swayed in the dense forest.

At first, the iron plate was calm and did not respond at all. Until the dripping blood covered it, the iron plate slowly exuded the vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere as if it was awakening, and cast a thick halo.

The dripping blood soaked into the iron plate layer by layer and penetrated into its interior.

Tang Yan raised his right hand horizontally, blood dripping continuously.

The iron card is like a hungry beast, constantly devouring, greedily absorbing, the aura of awakening is getting heavier and heavier, the halo of mist is getting brighter and clearer, and the scope is expanding layer by layer.

Until Tang Yan could no longer hold himself up, the iron plate finally lost its lead color, revealing its bright and eye-catching body. The colorful brilliance circulated endlessly, carving ancient and mysterious traces. It was unclear what the specific mark was.

It is like a mysterious and complex cloud map, containing endless mysteries.

Another drop of blood dripped, the iron plate was finally saturated, buzz, a muffled sound suddenly erupted, like an explosion, the aura surged, and a colorful beam of light as thick as a fist rose into the sky and shot into the clouds.

Rumbling, a dull and loud sound echoed high in the sky, like a heavy hammer hitting the clouds, stirring up layers of cloud circles and expanding in all directions.

That scene seemed like the sky was trembling.

Hundreds of thousands of beasts inside and outside the beast mountain raised their heads in surprise, staring at the sky in surprise.

This beam of light soared into the sky, but disappeared in an instant, all converging into the iron plate. Only the layers of cloud circles high in the sky remained, making the picture spectacular, full of splendor and mystery.

Inside the bamboo forest, the colorful halo is like clouds and tides, covering the inside and outside, as if it is a space of its own.

Tang Yan was in a hazy world of light.

The surroundings were quiet and quiet, and the light was bright, except for a few light beams that appeared and disappeared like shooting stars.

In front of Tang Yan, a stalwart figure gradually gathered, as if they were right in front of him, but also far away in the sky, clearly visible, yet hazy.

They are like separated by time and space, separated by yin and yang.

The man is majestic, heroic, and majestic. Even though he is a hazy shadow, he still has the domineering power to look down on all the heroes in the world, and the pride of being fearless and proud to fight against the common people.

This feeling is mysterious and strange, making people surrender involuntarily.

He has uncontrollable ambition and wants to follow him to fight, adventure, and challenge the world.

Perhaps, this is the special oppression that Tang Yanshan mentioned repeatedly.

While Tang Yan endured the majestic momentum, he also felt a wonderful warmth connected by blood, an inexplicable sense of familiarity and closeness.

"Father!" Tang Yan bowed to the stalwart man.

Even though I was prepared, I still couldn't hide my ups and downs.

"My child, we finally meet each other." The man nodded slightly, his voice as clear as a bell, echoing in the wonderful world, showing inherent power, but you can feel the calmness and gentleness in his words.

"I'm late and kept you waiting."

"How many years has it been?" The man was no one else, but a ray of thought left by the Demon Spirit Emperor. With the entry of blood from the same vein, he was forcibly awakened from his boundless sleep.

"Fifty years."

"I am proud of you for being promoted to a saint after fifty years." The Demon Spirit Emperor's voice was booming, always carrying a sonorous sound, the spirit of bloody battle, ringing in the hearts of people, listening to it, respect!

"I have come to the Forsaken War Realm and have taken root in the southeast. I have many companions who depend on each other and many seniors who are willing to protect me. One day, I will definitely avenge you! I will return to the Demon Spirit Clan,

Take back everything that once belonged to you and return your place to the ancestral hall."

Tang Yan solemnly promised, his voice sonorous and deafening, full of true feelings and pride.

The Demon Spirit Emperor stared at Tang Yan, but said nothing for a long time.

Tang Yan couldn't figure out what his father meant by being 'silent' at this moment, so he could only bow his head, kneel on one knee, and said seriously: "I am ready to explore the truth. Father, please guide me."

"My child, I don't know how you persisted until now, but these years must have been hard on you. Who is guarding you? Did An Lao ever mention 'Three Killers and Nine Evils'?"

"Ma Long, Ke Zunshan, I haven't found Qi Lufu yet. The Nine Evils have already gathered. We are all brothers and sisters who share weal and woe."

"Have you ever been seen by a mysterious person when you came to this Forsaken War Realm?"

"Yes, he has guided the emperor's path three times, and asked his fate three times."

The Demon Spirit Emperor's tone softened slightly, seeming to be sentimental: "He shouldn't have come."

"Who... is he??" Tang Yan raised his head and asked the question that was pressing in his heart.

The Demon Spirit Emperor asked again: "How long have you been in the Lost World of War? Have you ever stabilized your footing?"

"It's been almost a year, I've gone through several trials, and luckily I met the Demon Emperor Nine Infants."

The Demon Spirit Emperor seemed to be thinking about something, but he obviously didn't care about Jiu Ying's existence.

Tang Yan was secretly surprised. Could it be that the two of them knew each other? Or maybe...

The Demon Spirit Emperor was silent for a long time and said something incomprehensible: "What should come will eventually come. You can pursue everything, but you can't force it."

"You mean..."

"I will give you three directions, be sure to follow them."

"My child, please follow instructions."

"This world is more complicated than you think. People's hearts are sinister and everything is subject to change. You should never be suspicious of anyone and trust everything. You should stick to your heart and be vigilant whenever and wherever you encounter people or demons.

.

First, it has been tens of thousands of years since the two worlds underwent drastic changes. All parties and generations are seeking breakthroughs and exploring opportunities to end this chaos. Thousands of years ago, the Emperor Star appeared in the world, and the Book of Heaven predicted the son of destiny. This incident awakened everyone.

The ancient tribe and the ten golden tribes are all preparing and searching. They are cultivating within the tribe and recruiting heroes to grant important tasks.

Suppressing the lifeline of the ethnic group for thousands of years, the entity "Qi Luck" was born, which was passed on to the son of destiny.

A complex and complicated chess game began to operate thousands of years ago, was formally prepared thousands of years ago, and started almost in this world.

The details will be revealed to you in the future.

But at this moment, you must do one thing, kill Yin Yang, Pangu, Shura, Corpse Emperor, Samsara, Stars, Holy Spirit, Poseidon, and Bone Clan, the Nine Sons of Destiny.

This is your imperial path of martial arts, one death in one step and one in the heavens, nine kills and nine cuts in the nine heavens!"

Tang Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of shock.

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