Is this important?
Under the splendid aurora, on the ground as crystal clear as red jade, the Scarlet Light Emperor, dressed in white, looked as graceful as a god, with a smile on his face and a calm tone, but this made Su Qinian unable to feel any closeness to him.
"It's not important anymore." Su Qichen shook his head gently.
Emperor Chiguang's smile did not diminish and he said: "Then, what does the patrol think about the transformation of Jiuji? Can this road lead to the other side?"
"Su's path to the other side is limited and there is no way of knowing, but no one can blaspheme the heroes and sages. Even if the human race is extinct, it must be liquidated." Su Qinian said calmly.
Emperor Chiguang didn't take it seriously, as if he didn't hear the coldness in Su Qinian's tone, and chuckled: "Don't you think it's a bit extreme, patrol officer? The general trend of the world must not be too extreme, otherwise the fate will inevitably end early, the human race, Continuing because of changes, only by living can we have a future."
There was a hint of mockery on Su Qinian's lips: "You have changed your roots and conscience, lost your etiquette, integrity, and moral bottom line. Those who are alive are no longer human beings. It is better to die."
"presumptuous!"
The king of the Chi family in a golden and red shirt shouted coldly: "Young man, you are too presumptuous! You must understand what kind of existence is standing in front of you!"
"Everyone is equal in this world. No one is nobler than anyone else. It is humans who have power, not animals." Su Qinian didn't even look at him, but calmly stared at the Chiguang Emperor in front of him.
"What a courage!" Emperor Chiguang clapped his hands and exclaimed in admiration, "Among the younger generation, throughout the ages, those who have achieved such success at this age are comparable to the human emperors at the beginning of modern times."
After a pause, the Chiguang Emperor suppressed his smile and said thoughtfully: "But you should understand that sometimes, it is easy to break if you are too strong. This is your flaw. If it is too extreme, it will not last long. Sometimes, learn to let go. Only then can we see the new world. I don’t think you understand. It’s still too late to leave now, but in a while... you won’t be able to leave.”
"Everyone has flaws, and no one is perfect. The three saints and sages still have teachers, so what does Su mean?" Su Qinian said calmly, "If for this reason, I have to give up my fundamentals as a human being, Su would rather To live towards death, rather than live like this, it is better to die in all splendor. As for leaving, there is no rush. As an inspector, Su still has his due responsibilities."
Su Qinian's tone was calm and unhurried. The king of the Chi family not far away could hear his eyebrows twitching and his veins bulging. He was so brave!
"In that case, please excuse me, Inspector." Emperor Chiguang chuckled lightly and waved his hand, showing no intention of getting angry at all.
A moment later, seeing Su Qinian disappearing from the Nine Demon Cave, the king of the Chi family couldn't help but said: "Uncle, this son is too arrogant and does not know the strength and inferiority of the people. Why don't you suppress him? Are you just letting him be here?" Rampant in the devil’s cave.”
"Suppress him?" The pure white eyes of the Chiguang Emperor, who was dressed in white and had a graceful temperament, raised slightly, "If you can also kill the future body of the War Emperor, you will also have the qualifications to be arrogant."
this……
The king of the Chi family was suddenly speechless, but he still felt a little unacceptable. The previous news was too shocking, which caused the death of the Killing Star Emperor. Recently, he broke through the space formation of Old Man Yukong and killed the great emperor of the Gravedigger lineage. The one who struck the blow turned out to be the same person, both belonging to the future body of this young war king.
As a supreme king, he is not ignorant of the path to becoming an emperor, and has even understood it for a long time. However, throughout the ages, he has never heard of such an outrageous future body. His current true body is still in the realm of the Eight Realm War King. In the future, He has achieved enlightenment as a peerless war king and has become a war emperor on par with the first generation war emperor.
"Uncle, it's not that we don't believe it, this is really outrageous." The king of the Chi family then smiled bitterly.
"The oddities in this world are all outrageous, and those who follow the rules are certain. The more outrageous, the more you can see who is the biggest variable." Emperor Chiguang glanced at him indifferently, "I know there is a big gap between you and that young war king. Where is it? Don’t think that he dares to talk to me like this because he has the confidence. Do you believe that even if he does not have a future body at the level of the War Emperor, he dares to say this. Such a person will give birth to the eternal Tao. It will be easier for you than for your heart.”
On the spot, the king of the Chi family, who was dressed in a golden and red war robe, was in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he saw that his uncle had gone far away and walked into the depths of the Nine Layers Demon Cave, where the red jade earth meets the aurora in the sky.
In the next ten days, Su Qinian wandered around the Nine Demon Cave, inspecting the imprisoned demons of various realms, or watching the battle in front of the Demon Martial Platform. The many demon-suppressing soldiers stationed in the Demon Cave gradually became familiar with its existence.
Deep in the second level of the Demon Cave, Flame King Zhu Rong, who was dressed in red armor, stood on a bright red ancient mountain, overlooking the continuous scorched earth at the foot of the mountain. There was a strange color in his eyes. Would the Chi family be afraid? It has been ten days, and there is tranquility in the devil's cave. Those figures have not been seen for a long time.
In the Eighth Level Devil's Cave, in a magnificent red copper hall, several kings of the Chi family were sitting at the head. The leader was none other than King Xuan who had introduced Su Qinian.
"The meeting of the Starry Sky Clan is coming soon. The young King Locking the Sky won't be able to stay for a few more days. We can't delay it any longer. Several alchemy masters have already spread the word. The medicine primer cannot be left empty for too long. We just need a few special medicine basins. , maybe we can give birth to the bloodline power we want." A Chi family king said solemnly.
"In this way, as usual, we will enter the Demon's Cave first, and then be sent directly to the place where we are waiting." After a few breaths of silence, King Xuan muttered.
In the Demon Cave, humans who do not have a prison mark or are not demon-suppressing soldiers with identity marks cannot enter, even if they temporarily hide in the human world. Under the Demon Cave, there is an ancient demon-suppressing formation established by the ancestors of the human race. The power of screening, even the Great Emperor, cannot escape the perception of the formation.
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He had not eaten for several days and had only drank a few sips of mountain spring water. The young man walked on this vast expanse of scorched earth, wearing fiery red leather armor. It is said that this is the fur of a four-star wild beast, the fire monkey. Only by wearing this leather armor can he not be burned to death by the heat wave of the scorched earth. That is a four-star desolate beast. He has never seen such a terrifying desolate beast in his entire life.
The sun and moon were not visible in the red sky. The young man suddenly missed his sister and parents. He thought he had met an expert and was lucky enough to become a famous teacher. For these people who were born in a wandering tribe, the strongest ones in the tribe were only at the bone tempering level. For the weak tribe, the Kaitian realm is like a heavenly being, and he is innately close to flames. According to the elders of the tribe, this should be a special physique, but their tribe is too weak to support someone like him. , not to mention the many essence stones and herbs needed to support his continuous growth.
Until the so-called master who traveled across the five wastelands appeared... The young man opened his tired eyes and glanced around him. There were several young people about the same age as him. In addition, there were some demonic auras, who looked unconscious. Qing, the terrifying figure that sometimes screams, I heard that these people fell into the devil's way, which is the rebellion of their human race.
They couldn't escape, and they couldn't escape, because these people knew clearly that where their tribe was located relative to their tribe, these people were as irresistible as demons.
Several members of the Chi family wearing black armor looked at the desolate town in the distance, with a sneer on their lips. This time, the harvest was acceptable. If they were worried at first, they would not tear it off until they brought it back to the devil's cave. All the disguises, now, they no longer care. As long as they have concerns and concerns, these young people can take care of them at will without any resistance at all.
This is the flaw in the human heart.
Walking into the Demon Suppressing City, some of the Demon Suppressing Soldiers who came up from the Demon Cave for air seemed to have been used to seeing them for a long time. They just glanced at them and then looked away. Except for a brief pause on a few teenagers, they adjusted their breaths when they needed to, and drank blood when they needed to. As Quan was drinking, no one spoke, and no one disturbed anyone. However, some of the Chi family's demon-suppressing soldiers who also came up for air nodded slightly towards the few demon-suppressing soldiers who entered the city, and ignored them.
"Old stone, prison seal!" In front of a stone tower, several returning demon-suppressing soldiers stopped and shouted to a middle-aged weapons craftsman in the stone tower.
"coming."
The middle-aged weapon maker smiled, turned around and took out a soldering iron from a furnace. The soldering iron was cast into special runes and exuded a special aura, as if it was about to take root in the skin, flesh and soul.
A Chijia demon-suppressing soldier took the iron tongs and clamped the prison mark. His eyes under the black armor were as cold as ice. He first burned the prison marks on the foreheads of the dozen or so rebellious human beings whose demon energy had penetrated into their bones and their fallen flesh. The thorns burned their flesh. The smell filled the nose, accompanied by deep roars, and red blood seals, like the marks of ancient seal magic characters, were left on the forehead.
The young man couldn't help but tensed up his body. He glanced at the other young men beside him. They were all trembling a little, but no one begged for mercy, and no one cried. Although they were young, they were wandering in the wilderness. The young men in the tribe understood the difficulty of survival at a very young age, fighting against the sky, the earth... and also fighting against others.
Many times, pleading cannot bring sympathy, only more ruthless trampling.
The golden and red thorny iron was approaching. Even though he was wearing a leather armor made of fire monkey fur, the young man still felt the oncoming burning sensation, and the billowing heat wave hit his face. Along the way, the young man already knew that they were walking on The boundless scorched land that I entered was called the Demon Cave. It was one of the many places of suppression for the human race. I was imprisoned in the Demon Cave. It was not known that anyone could come out alive.
His parents, his little sister who was only a few months old and a toddler, whose childish little face was still covered with crystal tears when he left, her little hands tightly holding the corners of his clothes, reluctant to let him leave, and the patriarch Grandpa, the one-armed uncle who knows how to catch fish, lives in the stone house next door. Qingquan, whose face was full of animal dung, and other companions who grew up with him, he can't go back...
"Wait a minute."
At this time, a calm and slightly cold voice sounded from not far away.
The demon-suppressing soldier holding the prison seal raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell in front of another soldier-casting stone palace not far away. On the rough steps, a young man in a coarse white robe was carrying a jar of blood fountain, leaning against the stone wall. Drinking in solitude. (Please subscribe and vote monthly, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)
