As soon as the words Yin Wujiang came out, everyone present looked strange.
Yin Wujiang has been in charge of the Tianjian Division for more than sixty years. Although his age has always been a mystery, he must be seventy or eighty years old. As for Wei Yangguan, the old god of Bailong Mountain, although others cannot tell his age
, but since the founding of Wuyang, the other party has been the owner of Bailong Mountain, and he must be in his early 123s.
In total, not to mention being Yin Wujiang's father, even being a grandfather is more than enough.
only……
The word "father" can be barely explained, but how can we explain the word "王"?
Is it possible that at some time that no one else knew, this old immortal from Bailong Mountain won the favor of a certain emperor of Wuyang Dynasty and granted him a throne?
But everyone present was thinking hard and couldn't remember such a thing.
Of course, Master Ji is not among this group of people.
She has already understood Wei Yangguan's true identity, so she also understands the meaning behind Yin Wujiang's words of father.
Her eyes were widened at this moment, and her eyebrows were full of horror.
The mountain owner in charge of Bailong Mountain, the most sacred mountain in the world, is the emperor who died in the previous dynasty, and the great Siming who has been in charge of the Tianjian Division for more than sixty years is actually his son.
The entire Wuyang Dynasty looked calm, but in fact, it had been completely penetrated by the remnants of the previous dynasty without even realizing it.
A huge feeling of despair surged into Master Ji's heart at this moment. Her face turned pale and her expression was depressed.
"You are still alive..." Just as Master Ji was thinking this, Wei Yangguan lowered his head to look at Yin Wujiang and said this in a voice that was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Anyone could hear the real hatred in his tone at this moment.
Obviously the relationship between father and son does not seem to be harmonious.
After hearing this, Yin Wujiang looked calm. At this time, he looked at Wei Yang and said, "I didn't expect that my father would be living in this world in this capacity. I have searched for traces of my father countless times.
, but I didn’t expect that my father has been living well in front of me, and I have never noticed his existence.”
"Hmph." Wei Yangguan heard this and sneered: "If you hadn't teamed up with the rebellious ministers and sold the merchants for glory, how could our great merchants have been destroyed? What? After you disappeared, you were uneasy, fearing that my soul would seek your life, so
Are you on guard everywhere, trying to find me? Are you going to kill me?"
Although the two are father and son, and both are older than seventy years old, their conversation is not at all like the usual filial piety between father and son. On the contrary, they are full of swords and blood, and they want to kill each other.
"My father is obsessed with it, and my sons and ministers have no choice but to kill their relatives for the sake of justice. I just didn't expect that my father and my husband's obsession has become so deep. Even though a hundred years have passed, your plans have never stopped."
"But the big mistake has not yet been made. I would like to ask my father to turn back in time to avoid the disaster of the sky falling!" Yin Wujiang said calmly. His face did not have the twisted look of anger like that of Wei Yangguan.
, but the certainty in his tone was so firm that others could hardly doubt it.
"snort."
"Big mistake?" Wei Yangguan snorted coldly: "I have a great talent and great strategy to conquer the world, and I have a grand plan to save the world from water and fire."
"I built a deer platform, listened to the sound of heaven, and received the guidance of heaven and earth. The age of peace and prosperity is very close at hand. If it weren't for you, the rebellious ministers, how could the eight hundred years of Great Shang be ruined? You are simply afraid that once I succeed, I will
It will last for thousands of years, but you can only die of old age and will never be able to touch the position of great unification, so why do you need to speak so grandly?"
"Why don't you understand, father, that the monster trapped in the Fierce Yin Mountain is not a god at all, but just an evil spirit?" Yin Wujiang frowned and said in a deep voice.
"You don't understand!"
"It doesn't matter whether the person sealed deep in the world is a god or an evil spirit. What's important is that his power is enough to help me do what I want to do."
"And at the same time, I also have a way to control that power and let it be used for me!" Wei Yangguan said this, with a look on his face that was a little crazy and a little twisted.
"If that evil spirit is so easy to be controlled, why do we need so many powerful star spirits to continuously come and strengthen the seal? That kind of existence cannot be controlled by humans at all!" Yin Wujiang said.
But his earnest advice and taking over did not satisfy him.
Wei Yangguan smiled contemptuously, and then said: "It was because you didn't understand me at that time."
As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Zhou Jue beside him. With just such a simple look, Zhou Jue seemed to have understood what he meant. He nodded slightly, then reached out with one hand and waved lightly.
The space above his head suddenly became distorted, and then mirrors appeared one after another.
What is projected in the mirror is the scene happening in other realms at this moment.
The scenes inside are like purgatory on earth. In every mirror, there are countless corpses lying on the ground. The scenes behind them are probably in certain palace gates, but these palace gates do not belong to the royal family.
, but more like the meeting hall of some Jianghu sects.
It's a holy mountain!
Li Danqing, who was watching the scenes in the mirror nervously, soon saw the clues, and his expression changed.
Yes, all the scenes projected in the mirrors in front of him belong to the holy mountains of the Wuyang Dynasty. Some of them, Li Dan, had been there with his father when he was young, and some, he had never been to, but from the decorations on them,
You can probably see some clues above.
At the same time, he also saw clearly that most of the guys who were wreaking havoc on the Holy Mountain were disciples of the Eternal Life Palace. It can be seen that Zhou Jue has always had a lot of connections with the Eternal Life Palace. It is even very possible that he is the Eternal Life Palace.
The mastermind behind the temple.
"There are more than forty holy mountains in the world, half of which are occupied by the Wuyang Dynasty. As long as these twenty-eight holy mountains are destroyed, the seal on the god will be greatly weakened, but this is not enough to support him completely.
Break away from the seal."
"but……"
"But it's enough to make it easier for us to absorb his power.
"
"If he can't get out of trouble, he can only become the source of strength for us. Whether he is a god or a demon, he is just my slave. This will never change."
Wei Yangguan spoke so categorically that Li Danqing and others also guessed the true identity of this old immortal who had been hidden in the Wuyang Dynasty for more than a hundred years.
Such a reality would naturally have a huge impact on people, but Li Danqing and others could not be surprised.
In fact, apart from this incident, the scene projected by the mirror was also frightening. They could not imagine what kind of force could launch an offensive against twenty-eight holy mountains at the same time...
But compared to these, something more terrifying is already on the way to happen.
The massacre in various holy mountains has ended, and the sky above the dome suddenly darkened. At that moment, more than twenty stars lit up, glowing with blood-red light, as if they wanted to use their last bit of strength to illuminate the world.
Huge roars came from all over the world, even if they were thousands of miles apart, the screams of the collapse of the holy mountain still resounded throughout the sky, almost falling into the ears of every living thing in this world.
The twinkling stars are but the afterglow before death.
The dazzling light of the twinkling stars only lasted for more than ten seconds, and then they extinguished themselves. The heaven and earth seemed to have fallen into eternal night, and fell into deathly silence in an instant.
Endless darkness shrouded in an instant, and the world suddenly darkened.
Eternal night falls.
Something lit up in the dark altar, but it was not about hope, but filled with violent blood.
The spirit ball seemed to have realized that the long-awaited opportunity was coming. His body continued to expand, and purple-red things began to overflow from his body, pouring into the body of the extremely evil sword spirit.
And with the influx of this power, the face of the extremely evil sword spirit showed a look of satisfaction.
"call……"
A low groan came out of his mouth, and the cold breath all over his body began to rise endlessly, and at the same time, the blood around him became thicker.
Wei Yangguan turned his head to look at this scene, his brows filled with a ferocious smile, the expression on his face was filled with indescribable excitement, and at the same time there was piety from the soul in his eyes.
The two weird emotions interacted together, making him look so weird.
"Here he comes! He's finally here!"
"I am about to become the greatest king in the history of this world!" He roared arrogantly.
But everyone present was suffocated by the breath constantly pouring out from the body of the extremely evil sword spirit.
Although Li Danqing tried his best to resist, unfortunately, facing this terrifying pressure, he was in the same difficult situation as everyone else. He could not even stand up straight and could only watch helplessly.
The sword spirit kept devouring that power.
"We have to do something." Just when Li Danqing was feeling desperate, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.