Chapter 307
"Justice"
Chapter 307 "Justice"
Room in Jiangnan.
After Master Tianshu heard the news and left, only Jiangnan and Ke'er were left in the room.
The little girl buried her head very low. Obviously, she felt that she had caused trouble.
Looking at her like this, Jiang Nan couldn't help being a little funny.
He patted Ke'er on the shoulder and said softly,
"Ker, look up."
"Since the heir of the ancient god wants to kill you, even if you kill him, it should be done."
"In our place, it's called self-defense."
"You didn't do anything wrong, at least with me, you don't need to blame yourself."
Ke'er doesn't know what "justifiable defense" is, but she can understand Jiangnan's meaning - the master really didn't blame her.
She raised her head in a daze, with a hint of puzzlement on her little face.
"But master... Master Tianshu said before leaving that those ancient gods might be because of that big bat..." The little maid was dubious and hesitated to speak.
Jiang Nan stroked her somewhat messy hair, shook his head and said,
"It's okay, it's just some little tricks that won't be put on the table—or rather, it's precisely to guard against such things that I'm on this Shenzhou."
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"died?"
"Not yet, although it's almost there, but I'm still holding my breath."
In the corridor ravaged by the strong wind, two cultivator guards of Tianji Pavilion are now standing in front of the humanoid creature with a faint breath of life. They look at each other and breathe a sigh of relief.
The reason why it is called a humanoid creature is because there are no traces of being "human".
The current appearance of Thunder Bat King can be described as quite miserable.
The pitch-black bat wings had already been torn apart in the raging storm, leaving only a pair of pitch-black stubbles. The dark blue armor covering the whole body was torn apart, revealing the dark red flesh and blood. The bone stubble and fresh blood slowly ooze from between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
All in all, horrible.
But fortunately, still alive.
Alive, there is still something to talk about.
"Quick, I'll guard here, you go and inform Master Xing." One of the human cultivators said eagerly.
Looking at the appearance of Thunder Bat King, he is dying. If no measures are taken, he might really die.
Although both of them wanted this guy to die quickly, but one size counts for one size.
If Thunder Bat King is really dead, then there will be a big problem.
After all, he is not some unknown person, with the blood of the ancient gods flowing through his body.
After a brief conversation, one of the cultivators left in a hurry, while the other cultivator released aura, which managed to stabilize the Thunder Bat King's aura.
Next, we can only resign ourselves to fate.
Then, he walked to the flustered Ke'er and the unconscious maid in her arms.
"Little girl, you belong to the prince, right?"
The humane cultivator looked at the weak Ke'er, swallowed with fear, but still said, "It's okay, leave this to us, and you can go back to the prince first."
He pointed to the unconscious young maid again, "We will send her to treatment later, don't worry."
Ke'er was stunned for a moment, then handed the young maid to him, then saluted lightly, and went to Jiangnan's room.
It's worth mentioning that the moment she stood up, the cultivator who had reached the fourth rank subconsciously took a step back.
——Who would have thought that this weak-looking little girl could beat a child of an ancient god to the brink of death with a single slap?
After Ke'er left, the elders and people who were alarmed by the noise caused by the wind breathing technique gradually gathered in the corridor.
He looked at the Thunder Bat King who had sunk deeply into the wall of the ship and couldn't even buckle it off.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Of course, it's not because of Thunder Bat King himself, but because of those ancient existences behind him.
Soon, the former cultivator guard who left hurried over with a group of cultivators who looked like doctors in white robes.
After some emergency treatment, they skillfully took Thunder Bat King away.
Master Xing, the doctor's leader, whispered a few words to Sansu who came after hearing the news, and left in a hurry.
And everyone noticed that San Su's somewhat frozen expression finally relaxed a little after hearing Master Xing's words.
It seems that Thunder Bat King should not be in danger of life.
Everyone was relieved.
And when everyone's eyes were attracted by Thunder Bat King's injury, no one noticed that it was on the dark stairs.
In the darkness leading to the end of the fourth floor, there was a vague figure.
Looking at the busy crowd, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
It was as if the seriously injured Thunder Bat King was not their kind.
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In short, a turmoil temporarily calmed down as Thunder Bat King was taken away by the doctors led by Master Xing.
As a latecomer, Wang Chunyun, who only heard what happened from other people's ears, also returned to the room at this moment.
Sitting opposite him, Wu Guang said softly, "Young Master, you should believe it now——she can really lift you up and hammer you."
Wang Chunyun: "..."
When he heard the movement and rushed to the corridor, everything was almost over.
Only the fifth-rank Thunder Bat King with the blood of the ancient gods was seen, his flesh and blood sinking into the ship wall made of dark purple iron wood.
Therefore, I couldn't help but speculate in my heart, if I were myself, would I be able to do such a thing.
The answer is - no.
Although he is sure that he can defeat Thunder Bat King easily, but he can't beat the opponent into the dark purple iron wood that claims to be unable to leave any traces of third-rank existence.
It's like a strong man of eight feet can easily crush a child to death.
But it's a bit scary to beat the opponent into the wall.
What's more, Thunder Bat King is not some weak child...
And when Wang Chunyun heard that the "culprit" who caused that appalling scene was the little maid Ke'er slapped her across the face.
His mind stopped thinking immediately.
Since that girl can shoot Thunder Bat King into the wall, there is a high probability that she can shoot into the wall herself...
"What kind of monsters are they..." The young man who commanded countless god-conferring spirits murmured.
But now, obviously, is not the time to dwell on this matter.
Wang Chunyun's gaze slowly became serious.
Through phenomena, he sees something hidden.
Ever since Shanghao left, he felt a sense of crisis.
So no matter what happened, he would force himself to think, to explore, to figure out whether there was any conspiracy in it.
Like now.
"Not quite right."
Wang Chunyun smacked his lips, "Even if the Thunder Bat King is a domineering idiot, it's impossible for the other descendants of the ancient gods to be so brainless and tolerate him being imprisoned and causing murder..."
"Today's matter is more like...intentional?"
Wu Guang nodded appreciatively, and guided slowly, "If it was really done on purpose, then what's their purpose?"
Wang Chunyun frowned, and his eyes suddenly lit up!
"In ancient times, there were envoys who committed suicide in the court of the enemy country, leading to a war between the two countries; now there are descendants of ancient gods who use their bodies as bait to provoke conflicts between humans and gods!"
"They... did it on purpose!"
Wu Guang nodded slowly, smiled without saying a word, "Young Master, you have grown up."
Wang Chunyun: "...But you don't seem to panic at all?"
Wu Guang glanced at him,
"Why panic? Isn't King Zhenxi here?"
"?" Wang Chunyun narrowed his eyes, "Wu Guang, that's an ancient god! A bunch of ancient gods!"
"Now, Sword Master Mo and the others and Master Shifang have no time to separate themselves. No matter how evil Brother Jiang is, he can't resist so many ancient gods at the same time, right?"
"Of course I know, that is the ancient god."
Wu Guang waved his hand, "By the way, for the understanding of the ancient gods, in the entire Shangyuan, except for the old man in Tianji Pavilion, I am afraid that no one can compare with us.
"But you should also know that the prince has made great achievements in ending the Emperor of Heaven."
Wang Chunyun frowned even deeper, and retorted: "But that's because the Heavenly Emperor has already been defeated by Sword Master Mo and others..."
"Is the lamp running out?"
A strange color appeared in Wuguang's eyes,
"Young master, you seem to have some strange misunderstandings about the existence of the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Only after experiencing that era can one understand the despair he brought—what does it mean to suppress the heavens with one person's strength!"
"In fact, in the latter part of the first battle of the gods, the damage suffered by the eternal emperor was even more serious than now."
"But even so, your human ancestors, the six saints who have achieved the Dao, tried their best to put him into a deep sleep!"
"So... do you really understand the concept of 'killing the Emperor of Heaven'?"
Wu Guang continued, "Although I don't know what kind of means that prince has—but why would a person who can end an era be manipulated by a few sleepy ancient gods?"
Wang Chunyun swallowed, because from Wu Guang's words, he suddenly found out.
He didn't seem to know as much as he imagined about Jiangnan who had witnessed all the way.
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On the fourth floor, in the intricately decorated pavilion, a man in a white fur robe, with an unusually burly figure and fair skin, sat cross-legged.
--strength.
That's the best word to describe him.
It seems that within that body, every strand of muscle, every inch of skin contains pure and endless power.
If a cultivator of the human way was here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is the "Venerable Xiang" who appeared in Jiangzhou back then.
As one of the most tyrannical people among the ancient Tianjiao, when he was in Jiangzhou, he was able to fight against the forgotten Golden Crow King.
Up to now, it has faintly become the center of many descendants of ancient gods.
At this moment, between Venerable Xiang's brows, wisps of white light swelled up to the sky.
As if, it is some kind of channel.
Those who are a little familiar with the descendants of the ancient gods can tell at a glance that this is the ancient god behind them who are connecting through their blood.
"What's the matter?" A hoarse voice resounded in Venerable Xiang's ears through the white light.
"My lord, everything is going well. Lei Bat is no different from his dead lord, both arrogant and conceited—I only teased Chihua a little bit, and he couldn't restrain the instinct of blood anymore, and he couldn't wait It sucks human blood without a trace, and finally conflicts with humanity."
Venerable Xiang spoke in a low voice, and then told what happened in the corridor.
The voice in the white light was silent for a long while before saying, "Not bad, but not enough——Next, you need to light another fire."
Venerable Xiang took a deep breath, "Yes, my lord."
Then, there was a long talk.
In the dark, there seemed to be an inexplicable force that completely covered their voices, making it difficult for outsiders to see the slightest bit.
Until late at night.
The dense white light slowly dissipated.
Following Venerable Xiang's order, countless descendants of ancient gods gathered in his room.
But not all.
In fact, the descendants of the ancient gods gathered here all have one thing in common—that is, the ancient gods behind them are still alive.
In the boundless years, the ancient gods also fell, and those descendants of the fallen ancient gods were no longer qualified to participate in the core.
Just like Thunder Bat King, it is a pawn and a gun.
In the dark night, the roc team following Shenzhou screamed endlessly.
It was as if the keen sixth sense smelled the uneasy atmosphere.
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However, to the surprise of countless people, after ten days in a row, those descendants of the ancient gods who were speculated to make a big fuss because of Thunder Bat King's injury did not make any obvious moves.
Even Thunder Bat King, who was seriously injured, was healed by the doctors and sent back to the pavilion where the descendants of the ancient gods were.
All the feared things did not happen.
It was peaceful.
But this strange calm made Sansu, headed by Tianshu, even more uneasy.
Finally, at noon on the 11th, Shenzhou had already crossed Zhongzhou and entered the Southern Wasteland.
Accident happened.
A deacon hurriedly ran into the room where San Su was staying, with a flustered and hasty look on his face,
"Lord Tianshu, they...they rioted!"
The three of Tianshu looked at each other and their hearts skipped a beat.
coming.
"Don't panic, keep talking." Tianshu raised his eyes and said.
The deacon, like pouring beans, immediately
"From early this morning, those descendants of the ancient gods who were imprisoned collectively went on a hunger strike. Just now, they smashed utensils in the room again, destroying the entire fourth to sixth floors."
"We sent guards to suppress them, but we saw them gather in a group, confronting the guards, swords drawn!"
"I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be a prison escape!"
Sansu looked at each other and said nothing.
Jailbreak, it is impossible to jailbreak.After all, humanity's trip was to release and return the heirs of the ancient gods.
Will someone really choose to escape from prison when their sentence is approaching?
"What else did they say?" Elder Kai Yang, one of the three nights, said in a deep voice.
The deacon swallowed, "They... they said... they want justice."
"They also bluntly said that we humanely abused the captives and insulted the lineage of the ancient gods."
"If we don't ignore them, even if they die, they will still have to defend their dignity as bloodlines!"
Elder Tianshu heard the words, heaved a long sigh, waved his hand,
"Understood. You tell them, tomorrow at noon, we will go there in person, and we can discuss any demands at that time."
"In addition, send someone to notify General Wang and Lord Jiang, and invite them to go with them."
The deacon immediately took the order and left.
Sure enough, with Master Tianshu's statement that they could talk, those descendants of the ancient gods instantly settled down.
And the news that Humanity will talk to the descendants of the ancient gods also spread throughout the entire Shenzhou.
Most of the brains were a little bright, and they vaguely guessed that this was the Thunder Bat King incident ten days ago, which broke out.
As for why the heir of the ancient god endured it for so long.
Nonsense——Leibat King is such a single-minded reckless man, an excellent early bird, it would be too wasteful to let him take the lead in the charge before he recovers from his injury.
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The next day, noon.
The atmosphere in the entire Shenzhou was a bit oppressive and frozen.
When everyone was patrolling, they couldn't help looking up to the fourth floor.
Because, the turmoil that happened ten days ago will have a result today.
In Nuo Da's attic, on both sides of a long table, people from two parties sat facing each other.
On Humanity's side are Jiang Nan, Wang Chunyun, Wu Guang, and Elder Sansu.
On the side of the descendants of the ancient gods, there are Thunder Bat King, Venerable Xiang, and another man and a woman.
The man's body was full of misty blue light, giving people a sense of stability and antiquity, like an old tree rooted in the earth for thousands of years.
The female is extremely glamorous, with every frown and smile, she reveals boundless amorous feelings, and her rippling eyes seem to suck people in.
A total of four people.
Thunder Bat King, needless to say.
Venerable Xiang, who inherited the blood of the ancient god Tianxiang, has infinite power and shakes the heavens and the earth.
The man with blue light was named Qingcang King, he inherited the bloodline of the ancient god Cangdi, and his vitality was boundless and majestic, he could be called immortal.
The woman is called the Chihua King, who inherited the blood of the ancient god Nine-Tailed Red Fox, and she overwhelmed the country. It is said that the Nine-Tailed Red Fox appeared once, and with just one glance, the two human tribes of the alliance at that time made each other. Killed all.
In addition to Thunder Bat King, these three are also the existence of the right to speak among the descendants of the ancient gods today.
Because the ancient gods behind them are top-notch among many of their kind.
At this time, several beautiful maids walked in and placed plates of fine wine and delicacies on the table.
As the noon bell echoed on the Shenzhou, Master Tianshu did not move his chopsticks, but raised his eyes and cut straight to the point, "Everyone, if you have any doubts at the table today, please let me know."
After a pause, his voice sank slightly, as if he meant something, "But now that Humanity and the ancient gods are about to sign a covenant, everyone, please don't ruin the event on the spur of the moment."
After the words fell, Venerable Xiang raised his wine glass and respected everyone with both hands, "Elder Tianshu, I am the son of Tianxiang, and with great sincerity, I look forward to making a contract with Humanity."
"But ten days ago, my friend Lei Bat was seriously injured by a humane villain, and his life was dying. He was on the verge of death several times."
"It is absolutely impossible to end this matter like this. This...is also the intention of my lord."
Although he was being polite, he never gave up in his words, and even used the name of the ancient god.
King Qingcang also picked up his wine glass, drank it all, and then slowly opened his mouth, "When Zhusheng City was opened, most of the Lord was still asleep, so we were easily deceived by the white tiger in the heaven, and our hands were stained with human blood."
"We have never denied this, and we are willing to be prisoners, subject to humanity, in order to atone for our sins."
"But even a prisoner should not be tortured. The elders must have heard about the Thunder Bat - this is an insult to our bloodline."
The Chihua King, who is a woman, covered her face with her hands and said sadly,
"If you don't return this justice today to wash away the shame, I don't have the face to go to the Lord, it's better...it's better to die on this Shenzhou!"
Its voice is melodious, full of sorrow, pitiful, and it touches the heartstrings.
For ordinary people, I am afraid that they have already fallen.
It's a pity that none of the people here are ordinary people, so the atmosphere is a little awkward.
Elder Kai Yang waved his hand, "So... what kind of justice does Thunder Bat King want? And how does he want to wash away the shame?"
After the words fell, the Thunder Bat King, who had recovered from his injury, seemed to have been holding back for a long time. He put down his wine glass, slapped the table, and spoke in a loud voice,
"Hey, of course it's a blood debt!"
"I was seriously injured by that little girl that day, and the blood flowed everywhere! I want her to pay with blood and hand it over to me as a blood slave. Only in this way can it be considered fair!"
After all, he licked his lips cruelly.
After losing the existence of the ancient god behind him, his blood has become thinner day by day.
The temptation of Ke'er's blood was too great for him.
While he was speaking, the Venerable and the others did not show any surprise. Obviously, such a request had already been communicated in private.
The ancient gods didn't respond, but Sansu and Wang Chunyun only felt their scalps go numb!
Want someone from Jiangnan?
Wang Chunyun leaned back in the chair, narrowed his eyes, and said bluntly, without saying a word,
"We came here today with sincerity... So, can you say something about the world? Do you think it is possible to realize the request just now?"
Venerable Xiang smiled and said nothing, and looked at Jiangnan: "Whether it is impossible or not, it depends on Prince Jiang."
While speaking, the ancient god's celestial phenomenon's exhortations appeared in his mind-the injury of the thunder bat is not enough to be an excuse for the ancient god's lineage to attack, but it can be used as a wedge to anger Jiangnan.
As long as Jiangnan, the humane hero who beheaded the Emperor of Heaven, took any radical actions under anger, it could be regarded as the attitude of the whole humanity.
In this way, the seriousness of the whole matter has changed—from the dispute between Thunder Bat King and Keer to the conflict between humanity and the lineage of the ancient gods.
At that time, it was enough to use it as a pretext to drag the entire humanity into the water.
After the venerable Xiang said, all eyes on the table looked at Jiangnan who had been feasting on the last seat.
The latter sighed, put down his chopsticks, looked at Venerable Xiang and the others, and pointed at the impatient Thunder Bat King, sighed,
"Has he always been this brave?"
(End of this chapter)
Room in Jiangnan.
After Master Tianshu heard the news and left, only Jiangnan and Ke'er were left in the room.
The little girl buried her head very low. Obviously, she felt that she had caused trouble.
Looking at her like this, Jiang Nan couldn't help being a little funny.
He patted Ke'er on the shoulder and said softly,
"Ker, look up."
"Since the heir of the ancient god wants to kill you, even if you kill him, it should be done."
"In our place, it's called self-defense."
"You didn't do anything wrong, at least with me, you don't need to blame yourself."
Ke'er doesn't know what "justifiable defense" is, but she can understand Jiangnan's meaning - the master really didn't blame her.
She raised her head in a daze, with a hint of puzzlement on her little face.
"But master... Master Tianshu said before leaving that those ancient gods might be because of that big bat..." The little maid was dubious and hesitated to speak.
Jiang Nan stroked her somewhat messy hair, shook his head and said,
"It's okay, it's just some little tricks that won't be put on the table—or rather, it's precisely to guard against such things that I'm on this Shenzhou."
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"died?"
"Not yet, although it's almost there, but I'm still holding my breath."
In the corridor ravaged by the strong wind, two cultivator guards of Tianji Pavilion are now standing in front of the humanoid creature with a faint breath of life. They look at each other and breathe a sigh of relief.
The reason why it is called a humanoid creature is because there are no traces of being "human".
The current appearance of Thunder Bat King can be described as quite miserable.
The pitch-black bat wings had already been torn apart in the raging storm, leaving only a pair of pitch-black stubbles. The dark blue armor covering the whole body was torn apart, revealing the dark red flesh and blood. The bone stubble and fresh blood slowly ooze from between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
All in all, horrible.
But fortunately, still alive.
Alive, there is still something to talk about.
"Quick, I'll guard here, you go and inform Master Xing." One of the human cultivators said eagerly.
Looking at the appearance of Thunder Bat King, he is dying. If no measures are taken, he might really die.
Although both of them wanted this guy to die quickly, but one size counts for one size.
If Thunder Bat King is really dead, then there will be a big problem.
After all, he is not some unknown person, with the blood of the ancient gods flowing through his body.
After a brief conversation, one of the cultivators left in a hurry, while the other cultivator released aura, which managed to stabilize the Thunder Bat King's aura.
Next, we can only resign ourselves to fate.
Then, he walked to the flustered Ke'er and the unconscious maid in her arms.
"Little girl, you belong to the prince, right?"
The humane cultivator looked at the weak Ke'er, swallowed with fear, but still said, "It's okay, leave this to us, and you can go back to the prince first."
He pointed to the unconscious young maid again, "We will send her to treatment later, don't worry."
Ke'er was stunned for a moment, then handed the young maid to him, then saluted lightly, and went to Jiangnan's room.
It's worth mentioning that the moment she stood up, the cultivator who had reached the fourth rank subconsciously took a step back.
——Who would have thought that this weak-looking little girl could beat a child of an ancient god to the brink of death with a single slap?
After Ke'er left, the elders and people who were alarmed by the noise caused by the wind breathing technique gradually gathered in the corridor.
He looked at the Thunder Bat King who had sunk deeply into the wall of the ship and couldn't even buckle it off.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Of course, it's not because of Thunder Bat King himself, but because of those ancient existences behind him.
Soon, the former cultivator guard who left hurried over with a group of cultivators who looked like doctors in white robes.
After some emergency treatment, they skillfully took Thunder Bat King away.
Master Xing, the doctor's leader, whispered a few words to Sansu who came after hearing the news, and left in a hurry.
And everyone noticed that San Su's somewhat frozen expression finally relaxed a little after hearing Master Xing's words.
It seems that Thunder Bat King should not be in danger of life.
Everyone was relieved.
And when everyone's eyes were attracted by Thunder Bat King's injury, no one noticed that it was on the dark stairs.
In the darkness leading to the end of the fourth floor, there was a vague figure.
Looking at the busy crowd, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
It was as if the seriously injured Thunder Bat King was not their kind.
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In short, a turmoil temporarily calmed down as Thunder Bat King was taken away by the doctors led by Master Xing.
As a latecomer, Wang Chunyun, who only heard what happened from other people's ears, also returned to the room at this moment.
Sitting opposite him, Wu Guang said softly, "Young Master, you should believe it now——she can really lift you up and hammer you."
Wang Chunyun: "..."
When he heard the movement and rushed to the corridor, everything was almost over.
Only the fifth-rank Thunder Bat King with the blood of the ancient gods was seen, his flesh and blood sinking into the ship wall made of dark purple iron wood.
Therefore, I couldn't help but speculate in my heart, if I were myself, would I be able to do such a thing.
The answer is - no.
Although he is sure that he can defeat Thunder Bat King easily, but he can't beat the opponent into the dark purple iron wood that claims to be unable to leave any traces of third-rank existence.
It's like a strong man of eight feet can easily crush a child to death.
But it's a bit scary to beat the opponent into the wall.
What's more, Thunder Bat King is not some weak child...
And when Wang Chunyun heard that the "culprit" who caused that appalling scene was the little maid Ke'er slapped her across the face.
His mind stopped thinking immediately.
Since that girl can shoot Thunder Bat King into the wall, there is a high probability that she can shoot into the wall herself...
"What kind of monsters are they..." The young man who commanded countless god-conferring spirits murmured.
But now, obviously, is not the time to dwell on this matter.
Wang Chunyun's gaze slowly became serious.
Through phenomena, he sees something hidden.
Ever since Shanghao left, he felt a sense of crisis.
So no matter what happened, he would force himself to think, to explore, to figure out whether there was any conspiracy in it.
Like now.
"Not quite right."
Wang Chunyun smacked his lips, "Even if the Thunder Bat King is a domineering idiot, it's impossible for the other descendants of the ancient gods to be so brainless and tolerate him being imprisoned and causing murder..."
"Today's matter is more like...intentional?"
Wu Guang nodded appreciatively, and guided slowly, "If it was really done on purpose, then what's their purpose?"
Wang Chunyun frowned, and his eyes suddenly lit up!
"In ancient times, there were envoys who committed suicide in the court of the enemy country, leading to a war between the two countries; now there are descendants of ancient gods who use their bodies as bait to provoke conflicts between humans and gods!"
"They... did it on purpose!"
Wu Guang nodded slowly, smiled without saying a word, "Young Master, you have grown up."
Wang Chunyun: "...But you don't seem to panic at all?"
Wu Guang glanced at him,
"Why panic? Isn't King Zhenxi here?"
"?" Wang Chunyun narrowed his eyes, "Wu Guang, that's an ancient god! A bunch of ancient gods!"
"Now, Sword Master Mo and the others and Master Shifang have no time to separate themselves. No matter how evil Brother Jiang is, he can't resist so many ancient gods at the same time, right?"
"Of course I know, that is the ancient god."
Wu Guang waved his hand, "By the way, for the understanding of the ancient gods, in the entire Shangyuan, except for the old man in Tianji Pavilion, I am afraid that no one can compare with us.
"But you should also know that the prince has made great achievements in ending the Emperor of Heaven."
Wang Chunyun frowned even deeper, and retorted: "But that's because the Heavenly Emperor has already been defeated by Sword Master Mo and others..."
"Is the lamp running out?"
A strange color appeared in Wuguang's eyes,
"Young master, you seem to have some strange misunderstandings about the existence of the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Only after experiencing that era can one understand the despair he brought—what does it mean to suppress the heavens with one person's strength!"
"In fact, in the latter part of the first battle of the gods, the damage suffered by the eternal emperor was even more serious than now."
"But even so, your human ancestors, the six saints who have achieved the Dao, tried their best to put him into a deep sleep!"
"So... do you really understand the concept of 'killing the Emperor of Heaven'?"
Wu Guang continued, "Although I don't know what kind of means that prince has—but why would a person who can end an era be manipulated by a few sleepy ancient gods?"
Wang Chunyun swallowed, because from Wu Guang's words, he suddenly found out.
He didn't seem to know as much as he imagined about Jiangnan who had witnessed all the way.
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On the fourth floor, in the intricately decorated pavilion, a man in a white fur robe, with an unusually burly figure and fair skin, sat cross-legged.
--strength.
That's the best word to describe him.
It seems that within that body, every strand of muscle, every inch of skin contains pure and endless power.
If a cultivator of the human way was here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is the "Venerable Xiang" who appeared in Jiangzhou back then.
As one of the most tyrannical people among the ancient Tianjiao, when he was in Jiangzhou, he was able to fight against the forgotten Golden Crow King.
Up to now, it has faintly become the center of many descendants of ancient gods.
At this moment, between Venerable Xiang's brows, wisps of white light swelled up to the sky.
As if, it is some kind of channel.
Those who are a little familiar with the descendants of the ancient gods can tell at a glance that this is the ancient god behind them who are connecting through their blood.
"What's the matter?" A hoarse voice resounded in Venerable Xiang's ears through the white light.
"My lord, everything is going well. Lei Bat is no different from his dead lord, both arrogant and conceited—I only teased Chihua a little bit, and he couldn't restrain the instinct of blood anymore, and he couldn't wait It sucks human blood without a trace, and finally conflicts with humanity."
Venerable Xiang spoke in a low voice, and then told what happened in the corridor.
The voice in the white light was silent for a long while before saying, "Not bad, but not enough——Next, you need to light another fire."
Venerable Xiang took a deep breath, "Yes, my lord."
Then, there was a long talk.
In the dark, there seemed to be an inexplicable force that completely covered their voices, making it difficult for outsiders to see the slightest bit.
Until late at night.
The dense white light slowly dissipated.
Following Venerable Xiang's order, countless descendants of ancient gods gathered in his room.
But not all.
In fact, the descendants of the ancient gods gathered here all have one thing in common—that is, the ancient gods behind them are still alive.
In the boundless years, the ancient gods also fell, and those descendants of the fallen ancient gods were no longer qualified to participate in the core.
Just like Thunder Bat King, it is a pawn and a gun.
In the dark night, the roc team following Shenzhou screamed endlessly.
It was as if the keen sixth sense smelled the uneasy atmosphere.
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However, to the surprise of countless people, after ten days in a row, those descendants of the ancient gods who were speculated to make a big fuss because of Thunder Bat King's injury did not make any obvious moves.
Even Thunder Bat King, who was seriously injured, was healed by the doctors and sent back to the pavilion where the descendants of the ancient gods were.
All the feared things did not happen.
It was peaceful.
But this strange calm made Sansu, headed by Tianshu, even more uneasy.
Finally, at noon on the 11th, Shenzhou had already crossed Zhongzhou and entered the Southern Wasteland.
Accident happened.
A deacon hurriedly ran into the room where San Su was staying, with a flustered and hasty look on his face,
"Lord Tianshu, they...they rioted!"
The three of Tianshu looked at each other and their hearts skipped a beat.
coming.
"Don't panic, keep talking." Tianshu raised his eyes and said.
The deacon, like pouring beans, immediately
"From early this morning, those descendants of the ancient gods who were imprisoned collectively went on a hunger strike. Just now, they smashed utensils in the room again, destroying the entire fourth to sixth floors."
"We sent guards to suppress them, but we saw them gather in a group, confronting the guards, swords drawn!"
"I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be a prison escape!"
Sansu looked at each other and said nothing.
Jailbreak, it is impossible to jailbreak.After all, humanity's trip was to release and return the heirs of the ancient gods.
Will someone really choose to escape from prison when their sentence is approaching?
"What else did they say?" Elder Kai Yang, one of the three nights, said in a deep voice.
The deacon swallowed, "They... they said... they want justice."
"They also bluntly said that we humanely abused the captives and insulted the lineage of the ancient gods."
"If we don't ignore them, even if they die, they will still have to defend their dignity as bloodlines!"
Elder Tianshu heard the words, heaved a long sigh, waved his hand,
"Understood. You tell them, tomorrow at noon, we will go there in person, and we can discuss any demands at that time."
"In addition, send someone to notify General Wang and Lord Jiang, and invite them to go with them."
The deacon immediately took the order and left.
Sure enough, with Master Tianshu's statement that they could talk, those descendants of the ancient gods instantly settled down.
And the news that Humanity will talk to the descendants of the ancient gods also spread throughout the entire Shenzhou.
Most of the brains were a little bright, and they vaguely guessed that this was the Thunder Bat King incident ten days ago, which broke out.
As for why the heir of the ancient god endured it for so long.
Nonsense——Leibat King is such a single-minded reckless man, an excellent early bird, it would be too wasteful to let him take the lead in the charge before he recovers from his injury.
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The next day, noon.
The atmosphere in the entire Shenzhou was a bit oppressive and frozen.
When everyone was patrolling, they couldn't help looking up to the fourth floor.
Because, the turmoil that happened ten days ago will have a result today.
In Nuo Da's attic, on both sides of a long table, people from two parties sat facing each other.
On Humanity's side are Jiang Nan, Wang Chunyun, Wu Guang, and Elder Sansu.
On the side of the descendants of the ancient gods, there are Thunder Bat King, Venerable Xiang, and another man and a woman.
The man's body was full of misty blue light, giving people a sense of stability and antiquity, like an old tree rooted in the earth for thousands of years.
The female is extremely glamorous, with every frown and smile, she reveals boundless amorous feelings, and her rippling eyes seem to suck people in.
A total of four people.
Thunder Bat King, needless to say.
Venerable Xiang, who inherited the blood of the ancient god Tianxiang, has infinite power and shakes the heavens and the earth.
The man with blue light was named Qingcang King, he inherited the bloodline of the ancient god Cangdi, and his vitality was boundless and majestic, he could be called immortal.
The woman is called the Chihua King, who inherited the blood of the ancient god Nine-Tailed Red Fox, and she overwhelmed the country. It is said that the Nine-Tailed Red Fox appeared once, and with just one glance, the two human tribes of the alliance at that time made each other. Killed all.
In addition to Thunder Bat King, these three are also the existence of the right to speak among the descendants of the ancient gods today.
Because the ancient gods behind them are top-notch among many of their kind.
At this time, several beautiful maids walked in and placed plates of fine wine and delicacies on the table.
As the noon bell echoed on the Shenzhou, Master Tianshu did not move his chopsticks, but raised his eyes and cut straight to the point, "Everyone, if you have any doubts at the table today, please let me know."
After a pause, his voice sank slightly, as if he meant something, "But now that Humanity and the ancient gods are about to sign a covenant, everyone, please don't ruin the event on the spur of the moment."
After the words fell, Venerable Xiang raised his wine glass and respected everyone with both hands, "Elder Tianshu, I am the son of Tianxiang, and with great sincerity, I look forward to making a contract with Humanity."
"But ten days ago, my friend Lei Bat was seriously injured by a humane villain, and his life was dying. He was on the verge of death several times."
"It is absolutely impossible to end this matter like this. This...is also the intention of my lord."
Although he was being polite, he never gave up in his words, and even used the name of the ancient god.
King Qingcang also picked up his wine glass, drank it all, and then slowly opened his mouth, "When Zhusheng City was opened, most of the Lord was still asleep, so we were easily deceived by the white tiger in the heaven, and our hands were stained with human blood."
"We have never denied this, and we are willing to be prisoners, subject to humanity, in order to atone for our sins."
"But even a prisoner should not be tortured. The elders must have heard about the Thunder Bat - this is an insult to our bloodline."
The Chihua King, who is a woman, covered her face with her hands and said sadly,
"If you don't return this justice today to wash away the shame, I don't have the face to go to the Lord, it's better...it's better to die on this Shenzhou!"
Its voice is melodious, full of sorrow, pitiful, and it touches the heartstrings.
For ordinary people, I am afraid that they have already fallen.
It's a pity that none of the people here are ordinary people, so the atmosphere is a little awkward.
Elder Kai Yang waved his hand, "So... what kind of justice does Thunder Bat King want? And how does he want to wash away the shame?"
After the words fell, the Thunder Bat King, who had recovered from his injury, seemed to have been holding back for a long time. He put down his wine glass, slapped the table, and spoke in a loud voice,
"Hey, of course it's a blood debt!"
"I was seriously injured by that little girl that day, and the blood flowed everywhere! I want her to pay with blood and hand it over to me as a blood slave. Only in this way can it be considered fair!"
After all, he licked his lips cruelly.
After losing the existence of the ancient god behind him, his blood has become thinner day by day.
The temptation of Ke'er's blood was too great for him.
While he was speaking, the Venerable and the others did not show any surprise. Obviously, such a request had already been communicated in private.
The ancient gods didn't respond, but Sansu and Wang Chunyun only felt their scalps go numb!
Want someone from Jiangnan?
Wang Chunyun leaned back in the chair, narrowed his eyes, and said bluntly, without saying a word,
"We came here today with sincerity... So, can you say something about the world? Do you think it is possible to realize the request just now?"
Venerable Xiang smiled and said nothing, and looked at Jiangnan: "Whether it is impossible or not, it depends on Prince Jiang."
While speaking, the ancient god's celestial phenomenon's exhortations appeared in his mind-the injury of the thunder bat is not enough to be an excuse for the ancient god's lineage to attack, but it can be used as a wedge to anger Jiangnan.
As long as Jiangnan, the humane hero who beheaded the Emperor of Heaven, took any radical actions under anger, it could be regarded as the attitude of the whole humanity.
In this way, the seriousness of the whole matter has changed—from the dispute between Thunder Bat King and Keer to the conflict between humanity and the lineage of the ancient gods.
At that time, it was enough to use it as a pretext to drag the entire humanity into the water.
After the venerable Xiang said, all eyes on the table looked at Jiangnan who had been feasting on the last seat.
The latter sighed, put down his chopsticks, looked at Venerable Xiang and the others, and pointed at the impatient Thunder Bat King, sighed,
"Has he always been this brave?"
(End of this chapter)