Daxuan and the southern border.
Jiangzhou.
Ten thousand feet high in the sky, a mysterious portal suddenly opened, and half of Emperor Jiaming's soul fell out and floated downwards.
Before it fell to the ground, little green lights overflowed from the soul and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Seeing that the soul was extremely transparent and was about to disappear completely, a bloody light flashed from the horizon in the distance and turned into a ball of blood mist, wrapping the remaining soul in it.
As the blood mist continued to billow, the remaining souls were directly swallowed by the blood mist.
After a long time, the blood light disappeared, and two figures of a man and a woman were revealed in the blood mist. First update@
"Unexpectedly, the remnant soul I encountered accidentally was actually Zhao Cheng, the Emperor of Daxuan Jiaming."
A man with an evil look and a bloody robe said with surprise.
"Emperor Jiaming, didn't he fall long ago?"
Behind the evil man, a beautiful woman in black robe also asked in surprise.
The wide pure black robe, not only could not cover up her perfect figure, but was swollen by her. Coupled with her tender and smooth skin like a virgin, her charming beauty would make any man see it. Willing to give everything for her.
If He Pingan was present, he would naturally recognize that these two people were the Blood Demon Taoist and Jiang Yuyan.
"Haha, speaking of it, this Zhao Cheng is also considered to be extremely talented. He was actually able to refine the second elemental mystical technique of Taizu Daxuan..."
The Blood Demon Taoist briefly recounted the memory obtained from Zhao Cheng's remnant soul, and then slowly said: "I didn't expect that He Ping'an's strength would improve so quickly. If he hadn't learned from Zhao Cheng's remnant soul, Knowing the changes in its strength, we went there rashly, fearing that we would never come back."
In his words, the Blood Demon Dao Master was already extremely fearful of He Pingan.
"Father, what should we do? Is the plan still going on?"
Jiang Yuyan was stunned after hearing this. She really didn't expect that the little brat she had always looked down on back then had grown up to the point where even the Blood Demon Dao Master was afraid of him.
"The plan must go ahead. If we don't stop him, I'm afraid we will never have a chance again..."
The Blood Demon Taoist Master glanced at the southern border not far away, was silent for a long time, and then said: "The plan needs to make some adjustments, let's go!"
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"Senior Martial Saint, how is Jingle?"
On the banks of the Jiulong River, Zhao Yun saw that He Ping'an was slowly sending Princess Jingle's soul back into her body, but Princess Jingle's eyes were still closed and she could not wake up, so he quickly asked.
"Her soul has been imprisoned by Zhao Cheng for many years, and it has long been extremely weak. If she takes medicine rashly, she may be too weak to replenish it. Only by slowly recuperating can she wake up."
He Ping'an withdrew his consciousness from Princess Jingle's sea of consciousness and said with a troubled face.
"How long will this take?"
Zhao Yun asked anxiously.
"It's hard to say how long it will take. It could be a hundred years, or it could be three to five years. The main reason for the injury to the soul is to rely on her to heal on her own."
He Pingan said slowly.
"century......."
When Zhao Yun heard this, his eyes immediately widened. After such a long time, could it be that he could only solve the problem with his left and right hands?
He quickly asked: "Senior, is there any faster way?"
"A faster way?"
He Ping'an pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Actually, it's not nothing."
"Senior, please tell me, no matter what the price, this junior is willing to pay."
When Zhao Yun heard this, his face lit up with joy and he quickly urged.
"There is no need to pay. I have a magic weapon, as you have seen. It is called the Book of Human Beings. It can not only collect the soul, but also has the magical effect of regulating the soul."
"only......"
He Pingan said with a troubled expression.
"Just what?"
Zhao Yun asked quickly.
"It's just that this conditioning may not be effective if it doesn't take a year and a half."
"Now that the war has begun, the conflict between the demon clan and the human clan has intensified. Pindao must always stay in southern Xinjiang, but from what you said before, it seemed that he wanted to leave.
here......."
He Pingan said slowly.
He had seen before that Zhao Yun wanted to go into seclusion, but how could he be allowed to do so.
Now that the war between humans and monsters has begun, I may need a lot of help in the future. How can I let such a powerful thug go?
But forceful melons are not sweet, and He Pingan will not force Zhao Yun to stay in southern Xinjiang.
Zhao Yun is not a fool. When he heard this, he knew what He Pingan meant, and immediately promised: "The junior is willing to obey the senior's instructions for a hundred years. After a hundred years, the senior will also ask the senior to let the junior and Jingle leave. _o_m "
"century?"
He Ping'an thought silently for a moment. In another twenty years, the demon emperor will be born. In a hundred years, no matter how the war is, the dust has settled. Then he nodded and said: "Okay, in a hundred years, I will let you wait." Leave."
In fact, there is one sentence he has not said yet. The general trend of the world is that once the decisive battle begins, there will be no place for Zhao Yun in the world.
Taking precautions now is the right way to go.
However, these insights are useless from outsiders, you still need to understand them yourself.
Seeing He Ping'an agreeing, Zhao Yun was overjoyed and eager to express himself, so he asked: "Senior, where are we going now?"
He Ping'an was silent for a moment, then pointed at Wuxian Ridge in the distance, and said with a hint of indifference: "We can share hardships together, but we may not share wealth and honor. Let's go and see!"
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Wuxianling.
With the fall of the high-level monsters, the large army of monsters had also been killed by the army led by Emperor Long Qing and the elite led by Zhang San.
At this time, on the huge battlefield, except for a few sporadic demon troops, they no longer posed any threat to the human army.
The two human teams have begun to clean up the battlefield, gathering the corpses of their comrades, and harvesting valuable materials from the monsters. Some of the remaining monsters who surrendered have been handed over to special personnel for custody.
However, soon, some disharmony appeared on the battlefield.
"You bastard, put down that demon pill!"
Just when a third-level warrior of the Black Tiger Army, whose armor and stomach had been shattered, had just cut off a first-level snake demon's demon elixir, a scolding sound suddenly came from behind him.
The third-level warrior of the Black Tiger Army turned around and saw a arrogant general who was suppressing the Japanese army leaping down from mid-air. He looked at the demon pill in the hands of the Black Tiger soldier with a greedy look on his face.
"I discovered this first!"
The Black Tiger Army warriors argued vigorously.
"Bah, who do you think you are? You dare to covet a first-grade demon pill!"
The general who suppressed the enemy spit out a mouthful of phlegm, then jumped down from the air with a bang and landed in front of the Black Tiger soldiers, stirring up countless dust.
His eyes were full of arrogance.
They call themselves the Daxuan orthodox army, and they have always looked down on the Black Tiger Army, which was formed from bandits. Especially after the Black Tiger Army incorporated countless slaves from Southern Xinjiang, they were even more despised.
As for this first-grade demon elixir, he had seen him being killed by a powerful human race early on, but he had just been entangled by a second-grade demon. After he had dealt with that demon and rushed over, he had unfortunately already been killed. The third-grade warrior of the Black Tiger Army made the first move.
He was determined to get this first-grade demon pill.
As long as he has this demon pill and can exchange it with the Palace of Eternal Life, he will have great hope of advancing to a first-level martial arts.
The third-level martial artist of the Black Tiger Army showed panic, and the Suppressing General's armor and stomach were bright. He was the Daxuan orthodox, and his cultivation had reached the level of a second-level martial artist, far exceeding his own third-level cultivation. He must be a high-ranking general in the Suppressing Army. , if the opponent grabs it hard, he has no ability to resist.
But he couldn't give up on this first-grade demon pill.
If he returns to the Black Tiger Army and hands this demon pill to Luo Xianzun, he can exchange it for a lot of pills. It is not impossible to break through two levels in a row.
"Can't be snatched away by him..."
Thinking of this, this third-level warrior of the Black Tiger Army turned around and leaped high in the distance.
Jumped...and ran away...
"How dare you run?"
The general who suppressed the enemy was immediately furious. In his heart, he thought that a motley crew like the Black Tiger Army would definitely offer him up with both hands, just to get a compliment from him, but who knew the other party.
He actually ran away with the demon elixir that he regarded as forbidden. How could he bear this?
"Qiang!"
With the sound of a sharp blade coming out of its sheath, the third-level warrior of the Black Tiger Army suddenly felt a chill on his spine and the hairs stood on end. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he saw a flash of cold light, and a snow-white sword light spanning a hundred feet lit up from the spot, with an incredible force. He slashed at himself at such a speed. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
"not good!"
The third-level warrior of the Black Tiger Army suddenly showed despair. The strength of the two sides was far apart. In the light of the sword, his hands and feet were cold and he could not lift his true energy at all. He was completely overwhelmed by the opponent's power. .
