"Master Mother, you cleanse the Northern Territory once every thousand years. How scared I was at that time."
"But do you know? After the death of Yuan Ying, the empire will be in chaos, the world will flow into rivers of blood, and the people's bones will be gone. It will take a full 200 years to regain their strength... This year is 892 years since the master disappeared, and only 200 years have passed since your purge.
8 years left.”
"For the sake of being your cook for a thousand years, please let the Northern Realm go. This is Master's hometown, and he doesn't want to see you cause such a havoc."
Yuan Langtian's face was full of compassion and he mustered up the courage to dissuade him.
In fact, he is also a decisive person.
But everyone has weaknesses and weaknesses in their hearts.
Homesickness is everyone’s sorrow of separation.
Yuan Langtian was afraid that in another 1,000 years, if he looked back, the entire northern realm would have disappeared.
With the strength of Langchi Holy Land, destroying the small world of Jiutian is just a snap.
"Yuan Langtian, when you came in just now, you accidentally stepped on a nest of ants to death... Have you ever considered the life and death of those ants? Yuan Langtian was there for me. I just destroyed his hometown, which is already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do."
Hearing this, Yuan Langtian lowered his head and remained silent, not daring to talk back again.
For a world-class genius like Yu Baiwan, a simple word can really determine the life or death of hundreds of millions of creatures.
That’s right!
Just like an ant bites you, you get angry, and you just kick it down, and the ant nest under the ground collapses instantly.
No one cares what the ants think.
My destruction of you really has nothing to do with whether you are at fault.
"Yuan Langtian, although you have been trapped by me in Shuangsu Blessed Land for the past thousand years, you have kept making small moves... 300 years ago, you left the Taishang Daoji chapter in the northern realm, and it is said that you also created a golden
Dan, it’s a pity that it was dismembered and sealed before entering the Nascent Soul, which really wasted my Taishang Daoji chapter.”
"Six hundred years ago, you used my name to disseminate the Heartless Dao Empty Code in the name of the Heavenly Demon Emperor."
"You also created two secret realms in the Northern Realm and the Demonic Realm. You stole a lot of Tianyuan treasures from me and put them inside. Are you looking for a strong person to stop me from cleaning the Nascent Soul?"
"By the way, you took away the gadgets Taicang Bei and I forged casually back then and put them in the so-called secret realm... Those low-level elements are really not worth much money in the upper nine heavens."
Yu Baiwan picked up a green, emerald-like pea and gently put it into her mouth.
The way she eats embodies elegance to the extreme.
Yuan Langtian's forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked at his wife with some embarrassment.
So embarrassing.
I thought I had arranged the arrangement so that no one could notice it, but who knew that others knew everything about it.
That’s right!
Those pets that were fed back then became the first batch of Nascent Souls and worshiped Yu Baiwan as the Heavenly Demon Emperor. They only dared to call him the Earthly Demon Emperor.
In the end, these first batch of Nascent Souls did not die well.
During the first thousand-year purge, they were slaughtered together with hundreds of Nascent Souls in the northern realm.
Later, their descendants all knew that there was a Heavenly Demon King, so they could only cultivate quietly without daring to have the slightest intention of crossing the line.
Hundreds of years ago, several Nascent Souls in the Demon Realm were unconvinced and seemed to be coming to attack Yu Baiwan.
Yu Baiwan was sleeping at that time, and Yuan Langtian was afraid that these idiots would offend this cheap master's wife, so he would kill all the Nascent Souls instantly when they entered the West Demon District.
As a result, the Heavenly Demon Emperor regained his prestige, and no Nascent Soul Demon Emperor dared to seek death anymore.
But Yuan Langtian also had difficulties.
He was imprisoned by Yu Baiwan and could not step out of the West Demon District. If he was allowed to do whatever he wanted, the Demon Realm would not even have the Golden Core Demon King.
Yuan Langtian's feelings for his hometown are stronger than vegetable soup.
"Forget it, it's boring anyway. Yuan Langtian, for the sake of your thousands of years of cooking for me, let's make a bet!"
"From now on, there are still 8 full years. I will not participate in anything in the Northern Realm. I will not destroy all your previous arrangements... I also hope that you can cultivate a so-called strong person who can provide
Have some fun!”
Using her chopsticks, Yu Baiwan stretched out her waist and casually teased the swallow on her shoulder.
At this moment, she looked like a naughty little girl again.
It's bedtime!
Taicang Bei once said that if you take a beauty sleep after a meal, your appearance will become longer and more beautiful.
"Brother Taicang, do you know? Wan'er really misses you very much!"
Before leaving, Yu Baiwan stared at the sky blankly, like a sister next door, waiting for her neighbor brother who went to Beijing to take the exam. She knitted a sweater, cooked good food, and hid good wine... Unfortunately, her brother has not yet arrived.
Return.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet!
Swallow fluttered impatiently at Yuan Langtian's face, as if he didn't want to see this traitor for a moment.
That disgusted expression seemed to say: "You traitor, you steal, you are a thief!"
Yuan Langtian patted his head in distress and took away the leftovers.
"I can't even take a step out of the West Demon District. It has been difficult to arrange it to such an extent in the past few hundred years... God, please do well. Find a chosen one from the northern realm. I want to truly collect
An apprentice."
"Yu Baiwan said that there will be ten Nascent Soul catastrophes, that is ten times. This is destiny."
"There is a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation. This catastrophe is the ninth, and eight years have passed by in the blink of an eye. And the tenth time is the destruction of the entire plane. Langchi Holy Land is dispatched, and only the Jiutian World will be wiped out. The desperate situation
There will definitely be a glimmer of hope."
Yuan Langtian packed up the tables and chairs, and then lay down in the wooden house sluggishly.
For thousands of years, he has really worked hard and broken his heart for the Northern Territory. But it is helpless, Yu Baiwan is too strong, beyond his own thinking.
"Whether it is the Northern Realm or the Demon Realm, the Human Emperor must appear before there is a chance to fight against the catastrophe... This year the secret realm of the Demon Realm has been opened. I threw six elements in, and three of them have been taken away so far.
This is a good sign...the dry wall I left in the sixth cave a few years ago has also been opened."
"I hope someone can pass my test this time and take away the [Infant Killing Withered Sword Technique]!"
Yuan Langtian felt uncomfortable lying down, so he stood up again and looked into the distance.
He is not afraid at all of the [Infant Killing Withered Sword Technique] being taken away by the big demon of the demon clan, because he has set up a restriction. If someone from the demon clan comes, they will only see a bare withered wall. Although it is majestic and majestic, the sight is
It just needs to attract more big demons to spread the news.
He is waiting for a human race.
A human race who dares to wander in the demon realm and make a name for himself just like he did back then.
Only this kind of genius is worthy of receiving the Infant-Decapitating Withered Sword Technique, worthy of unifying the Northern Territory, and becoming the second Human Emperor after himself.
Only with a human identity can one see through the illusion, and then hit the nail on the head and see one's true nature.
Um!
It's my own ink painting, that four-character stroke... I am Kubi!
"Nascent Soul is really a troublesome state. People of the same level cannot kill each other, which creates a chaotic situation where the heroes are divided. Only when the Human Emperor is born and holds the Holy Sword of Beheading Infants can we unite and unite to fight against the underworld.
The catastrophe in the underworld!"
At this moment, Yuan Langtian's pupils, which were almost swamped by his fat body, shone with compassion and wisdom.
"I have extraordinary qualifications, and I have served Yu Baiwan well. She will take me to Langchi Holy Land to practice, but I can't let go of this hometown in my heart... This is also the last wish of my master who has never been masked."
At that time, Yuan Langtian obtained the legacy of Taicang North.
Taicang North rose from a corner like the Northern Realm. With the fate of an ant, it shattered tens of thousands of imprisonments and fought all the way to the Nine Heavens. Even the saints of Langchi Wonderland ran away. It is simply a myth in the world of cultivation.
Although he is missing, his love for his hometown has never cooled down.
"I used two hundred years to create the Infant Killing Withered Sword Technique, and waited for the new Emperor to rule the Northern Realm, but you showed up... The Northern Realm will not be destroyed so easily. He is Master's last wish!"
"In the two secret realms, I have placed so many weapons, enough for you to train a group of Nascent Soul followers...so many treasures, take them all!"
Yuan Langtian murmured to himself.
"I set up a restriction at the beginning and required that the condition for opening the dead wall is to pay tribute to a Tianyuan treasure. Isn't this condition too harsh? People who can enter the secret realm of the Demon Realm and whose cultivation is limited to the golden elixir will receive Tianyuan.
A treasure?"
"Forget it, if you don't even have this ability, how can you be a human emperor? Obtaining the Infant-Decapitating Withered Sword Art is also a catastrophe, just like the waste that obtained the Taishang Daoji Chapter, it was not cut into pieces."
…
The sixth cave.
Zhao Chu watched the dead wall swallow up the Tianyuan treasure. His body ached while he looked at it carefully.
Something is wrong after all.
At that time, nine black bat guards were tortured, and each of them told the same story.
The dry wall is majestic and tall, with only two strong and powerful characters.
Dead wall!
Moreover, Kubi clearly records the techniques for killing Nascent Soul.
But these four big ugly characters in front of him were like a joke, crooked. Zhao Chu also admired what kind of being could write these four characters in such an outstandingly ugly way.
Time passed bit by bit.
Zhao Chu watched the dead wall swallow up the Tianyuan treasure, but its form did not change at all.
The method of killing Yuanying is simply a scam.
right!
Scam...poof!
"The Demon Realm is all liars, causing me to lose a Tianyuan treasure!"
Zhao Chu kicked the dead wall hard. Unfortunately, the dead wall was made of unknown materials. Zhao Chu kicked it up and was not hurt at all.
I'm so angry!
Zhao Chu looked around, but there was nothing that could break the dead wall.
The dead wall stood still, and those four ugly characters seemed to still be laughing at him.
"Hmph, to be honest, I have plenty of Tianyuan treasures, and there are many more... It's a pity that I will never be fooled again..."
Zhao Chu was furious.
Then, he took out three more Tianyuan treasures and waved them around in front of the dead wall.
With no choice but to vent his anger, he had no other outlet.
In this illusion of ghosts breaking through the wall, even the spiritual arm can't find any clues.
Buzz!
Just when he was frustrated and planning to seek help from Hongduanya, the dry wall suddenly trembled slightly.
Then, Zhao Chu looked up blankly.
"Wow... pig demon, a pig demon appears, such a big pig head!"
Yuan Langtian's face suddenly appeared on the dry wall.
Well, it's so shiny that it seems to catch fire.
Really big.
This face is too big.
The entire dry wall is ten feet high.
Such a big face suddenly appeared, and Zhao Chu was almost frightened.
…
A blessed place for two nights.
Yuan Langtian had just communicated with Kubi, and before he could feel happy, his heart skipped a beat.