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The heroic Qing Jiao King glanced at him and took back the leaked aura. He raised his hand to the Qing Yi Xiao Jiao King and motioned for him to lead the group of juniors to retreat.
"Junior, please resign!"
Yan Ruyu has a slender figure, a flawless face, her eyes move slightly, and she nods to Yan Li in greeting. In her actions, she reveals an otherworldly temperament, like a goddess in the pure land, very sacred.
She bowed respectfully to King Qingjiao, and then left, while the other young monsters also bowed and left.
After all the younger generation left the hall, King Qingjiao apologized and said to the old demon gently:
"Brother Li, I'm sorry, I haven't fully controlled this holy weapon yet."
Yan Li is the 19th grandson of the Qing Emperor who wants to seize Pang Bo in the original work. He is dressed in black robes, has an old face, a withered body, and a weakened breath. It can be seen at a glance that he is seriously injured.
He waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care.
"Why should King Qingjiao care about these little things?"
He also wanted to use the Palace of Immortality to delay the passage of time, and he was very friendly towards King Qingjiao, and he was a little envious of King Qingjiao's situation. He used to be friends with Tu Tian, who held half of the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon, but now Tu Tian is dead. It's really enviable to get another strong reinforcement and even be able to bring out the intact Great Holy Soldier.
One thousand and two hundred years ago, he and King Qingjiao were both famous. He was even famous in Nanling and was known as the demon king of the ZTE Demon Emperor lineage.
But now, he has suffered changes, his soul has been injured, and his body has decayed. It is already a thing of the past, but the other party is advancing bravely, sitting in a small world of saints, and even possesses a peerless holy weapon.
Time is also fate! How could it not make him sigh and sigh!
The Green Dragon King nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and made a promise to him.
"Brother Li, there is no need to worry. The man from the Immortal Palace has now been released. Moreover, I have sent people to help find a suitable candidate."
Yan Li was a little moved. He sighed and bowed deeply to the Green Dragon King. The courtesy at the beginning made him very happy. In the Southern Territory, he went to the mansions of other demon kings to seek help. The replies given by those demon kings It's basically just perfunctory. How can I talk to him on an equal footing? Needless to say, I can use rare treasures to heal him.
King Qing Jiao quickly helped him up, feeling relieved again.
Jiang Yi and other top leaders of the demon clan also spoke out.
"Why does King Qinglian make such a gesture? He will transform into a butterfly one day."
"Back then, King Qinglian was at the height of his power, fighting all over the Nanling Mountains with his nine-stroke Demon Emperor style. Now that he is breaking out of his cocoon at his feet, there is no need to sigh."
"That's right, Lord Qingjiao King now possesses the Supreme Holy Weapon. Even those in the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao don't dare to look down upon us."
Most of these monsters who followed Qinglian's lineage had impure motives. They mainly wanted to be appreciated by King Qingjiao. Now seeing that Corporal Qingjiao King Li Xian was so friendly to Qingdi's lineage, this group of people also began to flatter Yan. Li.
The Green Dragon King watched this scene with great interest. He turned around and explained to the Peacock King:
"Brother Xian, aren't you curious about the origin of this Chaos Holy Sword?"
The Mauryan King chuckled lightly and sat on the jade chair with a calm expression. He took a sip of tea and said loudly:
"Fourth brother, why don't you tell me directly? When did you learn to tell the truth!"
King Qinglian also cheered up, and regained his vitality. He smiled and said: "Yes, King Qingjiao, let's just say it straight. Which force has come to light again and can produce the Great Holy Soldier. Ordinary holy places cannot do this. .”
Although the scene was peaceful, a man in a black suit sitting high up looked a little melancholy and worried.
Some time ago, news from the Yaochi Holy Land spread among the major Yakuza forces. The Jiang family sent people to look for him and informed him of the news.
"The ancient tribes that will be born in a few decades? What is their purpose? Why do they want to find the Green Dragon King? And they also brought out a perfect holy weapon!"
Jiang Yi thought silently and did not say anything. After all, he is a human race. If the ancient race is a foreign race, and the human race is also a foreign race to the demon race, what is the difference.
The Green Dragon King was very ambitious. Although he was enslaved by the Divine Silkworm Princess, his past memories were still there and he had his own ambitions. Naturally, he knew the meaning of a peerless holy weapon, and now he was commanding the demons, which made him proud.
He drank a cup of fairy brew and said to everyone with bright eyes:
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the ancient lineage of gods?"
This news made the demon clan present a little puzzled, even the Peacock King frowned, and the Qinglian King was all thinking.
"An ancient god? How could someone have such a title and claim to be a god?"
"In the ancient times, that was millions of years ago, and these great emperor families in the Eastern Wasteland only experienced hundreds of thousands of years. It is impossible for creatures from millions of years ago to survive!"
"Lord Qingjiao King, you'd better tell me directly!"
Jiang Yi looked at the monsters present and suddenly revealed a secret.
"If there is a supreme being who refines the divine source liquid, it is enough to seal living beings in it, and the creatures in the divine source can ignore the passage of time."
This is a secret that only the Jidao family knows, because only supreme beings can refine the divine source liquid to seal the ancient monks.
The Qinglian lineage has long been ruined. Except for a Qinglian Emperor Sutra, the only Xiantai monk is the Qinglian King whose body has decayed. There are only a few elders in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm left, which can be called It is extremely weak. Without the support of King Qinglian, I am afraid that even the Emperor Sutra will be robbed by those demon kings.
Moreover, the Qing Emperor's lineage has no foundation in the divine source, which is very desolate. This kind of secret involving the Supreme has long been lost.
As soon as this secret came out, many old demon clans opened their eyes wide and looked at the Green Dragon King with fiery gazes. They had only a short lifespan and were very interested in this method that could extend their lifespan.
Even Yan Li's expression changed slightly, but he didn't think much about it. After all, the divine source liquid was so precious, and it was impossible for King Qingjiao to possess such a divine item.
The Green Dragon King had a smile on his face and nodded slightly.
"Yes, that's right. Ancestor kings were born in the lineage of ancient gods and immortal emperors. The Chaos Holy Weapon in my hand was given by the lineage of gods."
As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately caused a huge reaction in the palace!
"The Immortal Emperor? An ancient emperor like Aotei? This is really awesome!"
An old dragon with white hair and beard, with a dry body, nodded gently.
"Yes, I once saw such a record in an ancient book. It is said that a long time ago, the names of great emperor-level beings were different..."
"The Demon Emperor's Palace is still there. He was proclaimed emperor in the ancient times, and he was proclaimed emperor in ancient times."
"I see......"
Jiang Yize had a thought and his expression was a little complicated. He didn't care about the title, but focused on the ancestor king.
"King Qingjiao, you said that an ancestor king was born in the lineage of the Immortal Emperor?"
"Yes, the ancient ancestor kings, the ancestors of a clan, are all ancient saint-level beings."
The Green Dragon King replied lightly, and everyone present was shocked by the news!
In this age of Dharma Ending, it is simply unbelievable that a half-saint can make the Holy Land of the Ultimate Way give in. An ancient saint is already a legendary existence.
According to records in ancient books, the ancient sages were able to open up small worlds, and a strand of hair could kill powerful beings. Their power was unparalleled.
"A demon saint is born!"
The Peacock King murmured to himself, obviously yearning for it. He did not understand the meaning of the ancient tribes.
Moreover, he had been in seclusion for 800 years, but he was unable to master the Immortal Sanzhan Dao. His cultivation had stayed on the second level of Xiantai for more than a thousand years, unable to make any progress.
If he could listen to the sermons of sages and get guidance from them, he would be willing to give everything.
