Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 306 26. The awakened mother, no longer troubles the common people (second more-6143 words)

Yunzhou East, Wan Jianzong.

Autumn has entered winter.

There was more fog in the mountains, and when you stepped 18 miles into the void on Zhike Cliff, it was a majestic summit in the sea of ​​clouds.

The sword wheels are all monks.

And in the deepest part of the neon aura.

The woman who had slept for more than two hundred years suddenly opened her eyes. She woke up, there was no earth-shattering vision that would let others know that she had woke up instantly.

When you wake up, you wake up.

She moved her huge body, and the pastoral style plaid dress was bathed in rich spiritual energy, even after two hundred years, it was not damaged, obviously not ordinary cloth woven.

The corner of the woman's lips grinned, showing a bit of sorrowfulness, and the white teeth that were exposed were all jagged. She carried the knife case on her back and left the forbidden area.

"Magic Lord"

"The devil is awake."

"The Demon Sovereign broke through, it's great, this is really great."

When the monks of Wan Jianzong saw this woman, the way they expressed their joy was not much different from that of ordinary people.

Mozun’s eyes with bloodshot pupils swept around, she was nearly four meters away without revealing the Dharma Body. Here, watching the little cuties running around and flying with swords, couldn’t help laughing. .

Wan Jianzong seemed to be prosperous at this time, far from what it was two hundred years ago, which made her feel happy, and she laughed out loud.

She asked: "Where is Yu Long?"

Three words cover the entire Wan Jianzong.

Soon, many disciples flew over, all bowed to the ground, and said in unison with excitement: "I have seen the devil."

Seeing the black pressure, he knelt down.

At this time, an elder came to her and carefully reported: "The lord is dead."

The bloodshot pupils of the Demon Lord were like a cage of clouds, "How did you die?"

"Killed by the robber demon."

"Oh? Call all the disciples, come here to see me."

The Demon Sovereign glanced at Du Bai who had just rushed back, and said: "You are also back? How did you help Junior Brother?"

The voice was extremely cold, and the arrogant man in white shivered from the depths of his soul for an instant, but he had nothing to say. Although he couldn't rely on this matter, he recognized it.

What's more, he has been "oppressed" by this woman for 1,500 years, and he will not refute anything.

The Mozun glanced at him, and seeing him like this, he stopped questioning, but grabbed a chair and sat down with elephant legs up.

Even though she was sitting, she was still very tall, overlooking the people who fell on the ground, and then took out a huge honey cake from the storage space. This is the best cake she made before retreat and will be eaten after retreat.

At this time, regardless of everyone, he grabbed a long knife and an extremely long iron fork, and began to cut the cake, while cutting it, and said: "Say, everything, tell me carefully."

Everyone did not hide her from her.

Start reporting one by one.

a long time

"Oh? After the great war two hundred years ago, the Northland was divided into east and west, and the east was dominated by seven sects. My Ten Thousand Sword Sect ranked first among them. The sects have cultivated for two hundred years, and now they are on the verge of a new killing and robbery. After the disappearance, the younger brother went to the outside to investigate and disappeared because of this."

"Well, the prince of Qi State only suppressed my Wan Jianzong and defeated my junior brother, who was only in the eleventh realm, and read the "Ksitigarbha" for him before his death? It's interesting.

"Western sects have invaded, and some people have reached the fourteenth level?

Two hundred years ago, the first emperor and the queen in the West did not show up due to cultivation, but the two fought against me and ran away injured. This time they got the first chance, I'm afraid they will all come. "

The Demon Lord grinned and ate the cake with jagged fangs, while touching his chin with his left hand, as if thinking about something, his eyes were filled with uncertain light.

In the mortal kingdom, if you encounter a tyrant, the ministers are companions like tigers.

The monk's sect, beside the demon lord, actually felt like a normal feeling, only feeling restless, because you can't know what the demon lord is thinking.

She was chewing on the cake, her mouth full of milk, honey and jam, her eyes narrowed slightly with hideous meaning.

She suddenly smiled and said, "How long has this invasion been, and it hasn't come yet?

Now I'm looking for a gangster.

Hey Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie

The boys of Wan Jianzong, if the opposite is true, there is still time to stand up now, at most let you think about it and kneel on the cliff for three days, then you will be fine.

If you don’t stand up now"

The Mozun suddenly paused, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

A terrifying force accompanied her with a grunt: "You can't survive, but you can't die."

As soon as the last word fell, the palpitating mental power rushed out to the surroundings, and suddenly several people in the crowd jumped nerves.

The kind of roar that pointed at "anti-bone" almost made them throb from the depths of their souls.

The others are okay, but if it is really united with the Western sect and agreed, at this time, even if it is pressed, it can't help but be frightened.

The Demon Sovereign glanced at a few people in the crowd. These people included elites, disciples, and even elders.

The demon said: "You few stay, Du Bai stays too, the others go."

As soon as she said nothing, the disciples of the sect got up quickly, and left after praying.

And some of those who were swept by her but still got up quietly, but they had just stood up, they were already old and then turned into bones.

The others dared not move immediately.

All of a sudden, all the anti-bones came out.

Demon Lord ate the cake one bite at a time, squinted at the group of people, and smiled: "Everyone has ambitions and it is understandable. I like ambitious people. It's okay, don't be afraid.

People who know me will call me mother. Do you know why?

Because I will be as kind and gentle as my mother, and you will be like my flesh and blood, so you can't lie to your mother. "

She has a terrifying aura, and even if she converges, she can’t hide the suffocation in it

And among the remaining monks, there was actually one who was frightened and got up and said: "Monster, weird"

If there were no more than three words, the monk became a skeleton, and when the wind blew, he became ashes.

The remaining people trembling and crawling on the ground, unable to restrain their fear, began to narrate.

After a long time.

After listening to the report of the anti-skeleton boys, the demon veteran thought for a moment, and muttered: "Is a layer of black membrane the fourteenth realm?"

"Du Bai."

"Sister"

"Take all the disciples of the thirteenth realm, quietly leave Wan Jianzong, to find the opportunity of the fourteenth realm, don't come back if you don't find it.

"This"

"obedient."

"Senior Sister!!"

"Good~~~"

"it is good."

After a brief conversation, Du Bai left Zongjian.

The Demon Lord continued to eat the cake, and then swept the bones, suddenly stretched out his double-forked tongue and licked the cream on his mouth, slowly saying: "Next time they call you, take me."

Where can everyone dare to say anything, they can only say: "Yes"

Mozun did not wait for the opportunity.

This is because the people from the Western Sect didn't seem to attach much importance to these anti-skeleton boys. They just hope that the anti-skeleton boys from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect can help them clean up the mess after the incident and become puppets to assist in governance.

In the early winter, a vast figure was already holding hands and following the wind, climbing up the steps.

If you look down from a high place, you can see the shadowy monks surrounding this figure.

These monks are like soldiers who are about to go on the expedition, following that figure far away.

The vast figure walked to the edge of Zhike Cliff and glanced at the blood-red stele towering on the edge of the cliff. The words "Ten Thousand Sword Sect" were engraved on the stele.

The figure snorted coldly, and the stone tablet was directly crushed by the power of heaven and earth, and the scraps danced wildly, following the wind like the abyss, leaving no remnants. This seemed to indicate that today's Ten Thousand Sword Sect would also be set off.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, a black wound on the left cheek of his face seemed unhealed, hideous and terrifying, while the black mist was looming, and the dark black film under his skin was vaguely visible.

This person was the true king who had previously subdued one of the "three kings" of Beidou Mountain Villa.

At this moment, he looked at the majestic summit 18 miles away, the sect in the colorful neon light, his eyes were full of evil and joy.

"The battle of the sect is to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and to grab a momentary opportunity.

Today, it is me that the West has won, and it is you that the East has lost. "

After all, a vague sense of pride and expectation flashed in the real king's eyes.

No other

Two hundred years ago, in that terrible massacre, he was almost slaughtered by the Demon Lord, and the scar on his face that had not healed for two hundred years was left at that time.

But now, there is no news of Demon Venerable's exit, and in any case, the Demon Venerable of the 13th realm will not be the opponent of the 14th realm no matter how strong karma is.

For no reason, the black mask of the Fourteenth Realm cannot be breached, that's all.

And it's funny to say, the way to step into the Fourteen Realms is simply terrifying, it just takes good luck to find one thing.

The real king's robe flew fiercely, and he stared at the spiraling mountain peaks and the palaces on the mountain peaks in the distance, and he shook his head, revealing the emotion after victory.

After taking a step out, his figure flew towards Qiongxiao.

Yes.

He has fourteen levels.

He is one of the few 14 realms on this continent.

If you don’t wave now, when will you wave? Isn’t life just to wave when you are strong? After all, he is not a waste.

While thinking,

The sea of ​​colorful clouds passed by the real king's feet instantly.

The wind and current are turbulent, like a wave.

When I looked again, the true king had fallen on the land of Wan Jianzong.

He is here to destroy the door today, and he is in a particularly good mood, but as long as he kills the Demon Lord, his mood will skyrocket.

The power of the heart is mysterious and mysterious. Maybe your realm is higher, but if you are suppressed too much, you will not be able to make progress in your life, and it is even not as good as the angry dog ​​and meat sellers.

If the energy is exhausted, the potential will come to an end.

And mental strength is Dao Xin, what you recognize, what you struggle for, if you have ever defeated and never crossed this hurdle, to some extent, your life will stop here.

As soon as the true king arrived at Wan Jianzong, he was surrounded.

Surrounding him are disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Looking down from a high altitude, I saw many disciples stepping on the sword wheel, and the three layers inside and the outside surrounded the intruder like a thick half-moon, and more monks came here to get information.

The real king showed a relaxed expression, raised his hands and beckoned: "Come on."

When the voice fell, there was a fine buzzing sound all over the sky,

It seems that thousands of bees flap their wings and make a sound.

It was the unvoiced sound of many flying swords, like ten thousand birds fluttering in the mountains and forests, bringing a tornado-like storm,

The overwhelming, arrow-like cold light has penetrated the sky at the moment when the monks pinched the sword tactics and the flying sword, and instantly drawn different spatial distances, and hit the real king frequently and carefully without gaps. .

For a while, the true king began to retreat, and the bumped back again and again,

But he just stepped back without getting hurt at all.

Because he has a black film on his body,

Even if the turbulent raging sword contains the power of heaven and earth, it can't break the black film, as if rain falls on a big lake, it is impossible for the lake to be shattered with every impact.

The real king laughed and stood in the air. He felt the joy in his heart at this moment in the flying sword.

Being able to be attacked by the No. 1 sect in the East without being hurt like this is really happy in my heart.

So he glanced coldly at the many monks under his feet, and gave out a feeling of nothing but ants, and spit out: "Trash!"

Although he was beaten back by the fierce waves of Feijian, he was unscathed, and his heart was relaxed.

And suddenly, he felt a strange stare.

The gaze was behind him.

The true king turned his head and saw a person standing on Zhike Cliff at some point.

Huge body, long horizontal body, upside-down belly, and lovely floral skirt in rustic style.

The small wild flowers on the skirt were floating in the cold wind, exposing the elephant legs with white flowers.

"Mozun!!!"

The real king was surprised, even though Xuan was happy.

But his joy was revealed, and he saw a blood basin rushing from the high cliff.

The devil's head has become extremely long, turning into a terrifying giant python that crosses the sky, the mouth of the python is the mouth of the blood basin.

The real king didn't panic and let himself be swallowed by that big mouth.

As long as it reaches her belly, she will directly use a posture that is almost enjoyable to torture and kill the Demon Lord who has soaked history with blood.

He must make this disgusting, perverted, bloodthirsty woman taste the pain.

On the cliff, the Demon Lord retracted his head, ate the enemy, and then burped.

She touched her belly, folded her hands into the shape of small flowers, humming a song that should be cute, and ran down the mountain.

then

The true king did not come out.

One minute

Two minutes

A stick of incense time

The true king still didn't come out.

Mozun had already jumped to the mountainside. She picked a red plum blossom on the tip of her eyes, inserted it at the end of her hair, and combed her long hair carefully, thinking that if she were not so fat, she would be a stunning beauty. .

Feel the coveting of many alien monks in the distance.

Mozun closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then suddenly spoke, and said in a coaxing tone: "Don't be afraid, mother won't kill you, ah."

In the distance, no one dared to move.

Do not.

Not afraid to move.

But full of doubts.

What's happening here?

Where is the real king?

Where did the real king go?

Don't talk about these alien cultivators, even a group of cultivators from Wan Jianzong couldn't understand what happened.

The intruder was obviously in the fourteenth realm just now, how could it be eaten by the demon veteran, and nothing happened?

No matter how strong your stomach is, it is impossible to digest the fourteenth realm, right?

Everyone even started counting.

I just hope that when I count to a few, the terrifying master of the fourteenth realm will break open the woman's stomach and come out of it.

The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect clasped their hands tightly. They knew that once the Demon Sovereign fell, they would face the great calamity of the dead sect extinction and inheritance.

On Zhike Cliff, the barbell-like laughter of Mozun came out: "Come to mom, I want to whisper to you."

Still nobody moved.

No one dared to move this time.

The devil suddenly opened his hand, like a mother about to hug the children, and then made a gentle "hug" motion.

In all directions, all the existing cultivators of Fenghua Wangzong, and all the cultivators who followed the true king on the expedition, only felt a terrifying traction far beyond the ordinary twelve realms.

In the next instant, their bodies lost resistance, and they were driven by this traction, flying straight to the source of that force.

The source is the embrace of mother.

The light in the eyes of Demon Lord slowly bloomed, seeing these monks was like seeing cute children.

And those "children" were so scared that they wanted to run, but they only felt unable to run. Between the fan of two or three thoughts, they were already in their arms by their mothers.

Demon Lord's arms became extremely long, just like two giant pythons.

The two giant python-like arms "gently" embrace the "children".

Then, she hooped her arm.

Kakaka

The cultivators who possessed the law body and the power of heaven and earth, under the strength of this hug, turned out to have their bones shattered one after another. .

The disciples of Wan Jianzong in the distance were dumbfounded.

They couldn't help but ring the phrase "My master sister is invincible" that the former suzerain shouted every day.

Nima, this is truly invincible

Mozun let go.

All the monks she had embraced collapsed.

The Demon Lord looked down at them and said kindly: "Go and tell your emperor and queen, I am waiting in the Wan Jianzong, the battle owed two hundred years ago, this time I have made up for it, and the date is set for seven days. After that."

The cultivators dared not look at her, they just whispered: "Yes"

"What is it? Teacher, where are you going to take me?"

"As a teacher, I will teach you a strange ability today."

Mengmeng's eyes lit up like a light bulb gradually regaining power, "What's the skill?"

Xia Ji stretched out his hands and lifted them to the sky.

The snowflakes that fell in the early winter fell on his hands.

Looking sideways to see the little girl's gleaming eyes, Xia Ji suddenly said, "Have you ever made a snowman?"

"Snowman?" Mengmeng stunned.

She seemed to be evoked in some memory, and her voice became somber, "I haven't piled it up, but when I was still in Dai’s house in the past, many children would pinch snowballs in winter. I want to play with them in the past and they would lose it. Snowball hit me and said I was a disaster star, let me go away

I said I was not, they burst into laughter again, hit me harder, and ran away again after hitting.

What I say, they don’t listen"

Xia Ji touched her hair, "Normally, when I was a child, I was often called a fool, a fool, a nerd, and they were all my brothers and sisters.

But what? "

"Teacher, won't you argue with them?"

"Who are you and why do you want others to admit it? Doesn't it matter if you say it yourself?"

"But my face and my body are not human at all."

"Do you think you are human?"

"I" Mengmeng has no confidence, she dare not say.

But the next moment, Xia Ji lifted the little girl up and put it on his shoulders. He was sixteen now. He was almost handsome, tall, with broad shoulders, so that sitting such a little girl completely no problem.

Xia Ji supported her as she walked across the crowded streets, bustling with people, many people passing by turned their heads to look at the teenagers and girls walking proudly.

"These brothers and sisters have a really good relationship."

"Yes, this boy is really handsome."

"The little girl is also very cute."

"It's the cute eyes, like transparent gray crystals, pure and spotless, so beautiful."

"That boy too, his eyes are so deep, why is my heartbeat faster?"

Mengmeng has never shown herself in front of everyone with such a high profile, she feels that everyone is watching her

If it hadn't been for the big hand to hold her, she would have been scared to find a seam and got in.

She trembled several times, trying to escape, but was held by her hand and could not move.

Walked a street

Two streets

Three Streets

Xia Ji bought two more bunches of candied haws, one for each person, and then raised his head to meet those beautiful gray crystal eyes, "I think you are human, how about you?"

"I"

Mengmeng suddenly burst into tears.

She didn't know why she was crying, as the valve of evil thoughts continued to be unscrewed clockwise, and it became tighter and tighter, and the turbulent abyss river could no longer rush out.

She lay on Xia Ji's head and started crying. After crying for a long time, she said: "Teacher, you are right, I think I am."

Xia Ji smiled, "Go, teach you to build a snowman for your teacher. There is no place in this city. We leave the city and walk 30 miles west, and then the capital of Daqi is gone. I will take you home.

There is someone in my family who makes mutton soup delicious. Have you ever had it? "

"Did it but" Mengmeng obviously thought of some bad memory again.

Xia Ji said: "It's nothing but, it's very delicious. I remember it for a long, long time. It's the warmest to drink a bowl in this winter."

The two walked for a while

Mengmeng suddenly asked, "Teacher, did you treat me like this because I am a monster, and want me not to do evil?"

Xia Ji paused, put Mengmeng down, half-kneeled, put her hands on the shoulders of the little girl, and stared into her eyes and said: "The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, because the teacher does not want you to be prejudiced and mistaken. Go astray, and"

"And what?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "If your teacher says that you are the same as you, do you believe it?"

"Ah~~~"

"You are my apprentice. From now on you will not be a monster, nor will you be a disaster for the common people."

""

"Go, make a snowman and go home."

The teenager took the little girl's hand.

He stepped into the blizzard.

Wind and snow charming eyes.

Lost and red eyes.

Mengmeng has never cried like this before. As she walked, two lines of tears slipped from her pink cheeks, but the big hand holding her was warm and gentle.

This harsh winter breeze is like spring.

at this time.

Outside the Daqi imperial capital, a flying flies pulled by a black dragon, soaring above the blue clouds, headed west.

The man in the golden robe on the fly is one of the three kings.

He also entered the fourteen realms, with only one purpose:

Massacre.

Why slaughter the city?

Qi State was originally an affiliated country under the Five Sects of Qingfeng.

Qingfeng Five Sects belong to the Western Sect.

Although Qingfeng Five Sects lost to Wan Jianzong, Qi was cut off, but this is a shame to the West after all.

The purpose of slaughtering the city was to slaughter the chickens and to warn the people of the world that when they enter the West, the traitor will only die.

(End of this chapter)