Twenty years after Lu Chen was in seclusion again.

A desolate cemetery, overgrown with weeds and the moonlight is cold.

A group of figures were running in the dark, carrying corpses in their hands.

Suddenly, one of them stopped.

"Hey, Lao Niu, what's wrong with you? Hurry up, don't be slap."

Behind him, a strong man urged impatiently, and he was thinking of throwing the body and going home to sleep with his wife.

"Uh... there are... there are ghosts!"

Hearing Lao Niu's words, the strong man hummed disdainfully and turned to look. Lao Niu's legs could not stop trembling, and he felt even more disdainful.

It turns out that I just came here, and those who do their job are not timid.

Just as he was about to comfort him, a black shadow swept across the front.

The strong men and their group fell to the ground one after another and disappeared.

The black fog fell, and a figure in black robe appeared.

She reached out and grabbed her and swallowed all the souls.

"Hmph, it's been fifty years, and I'm finally recovering! Lu Chen...hehehehe..."

A series of harsh laughter spread throughout the tomb.

The dark wind blew, and the black fog disappeared here...

...

Hulong Villa.

In a secret room, Chang Mingshi as big as a head hung around him.

In the blood pool below, a young man with long hair was sitting cross-legged.

"Wen Tian, ​​now there are all ten kinds of strange treasures. The ancestor has opened the bloodline of the Demon King for you. I wish you a step to become emperor. This process may be very painful. You must keep your mind!"

The voice of the demon ancestor resounded in the secret room, and echoed continuously.

"Don't worry, ancestor, I will definitely survive."

A firm look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. When he thought of being defeated by Lu Chen with one sword, he felt a sense of humiliation in his heart.

He must cut off Lu Chen himself and witness his path of devilishness with Lu Chen's blood.

"Wen Tian, ​​that kid destroys your foundation. As long as you recover, the Baolong clan of Hulong Villa will be handed over to you!"

Mo Xiaoyun showed expectant expressions on his face and said seriously.

Mo Wentian is his best son, and he also has the bloodline of rebirth, and his future achievements are limitless.

Then, let alone the Shenjin Dynasty, the entire world will be the world of the demon clan!

When he heard about the Baolong clan, a hint of enthusiasm flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The Baolong clan is the most mysterious organization in Hulong Villa. The people who can become the Baolong clan are at least the cultivation level of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor, and were trained by Hulong Villa to protect the Jin Emperor.

But now, the Baolong clan has long been loyal to Mo Xiaoyun and no longer works for Emperor Jin.

If he could control such a force, he could destroy the Qingyun Sect without any force.

However, Lu Chen, he had to kill with his own hands to eliminate the big stone that blocked him in his heart.

At that moment, he slowly closed his eyes, and the water in the blood pool surged wildly into his body as if it was boiling. In his heart, a drop of extremely rich black blood slowly poured into Mo Wentian's blood under the guidance of this blood, making Mo Wentian's blood also turn as dark as ink at this moment.

And his body also became extremely powerful under the erosion of this black blood.

The huge energy contained in the ten kinds of treasures was also absorbed by Mo Wentian at this moment.

As time goes by, his breath continues to rise!

Emperor Wu!

First-rate!

Third grade!

Seventh grade!

...

The Divine Jin Dynasty.

Imperial capital, palace.

In the Golden Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe sat upright and quietly listened to the report of a father-in-law below.

"Your Majesty, it has been found out. The Xuanming Ghost Emperor is the missing Beiming Yanhong..."

The middle-aged man is majestic and powerful without anger. He has a dragon energy surrounding him.

This person is the strongest existence among the ten strongest people of the Shenjin Dynasty Emperor Jin Dynasty, who practices the strongest martial arts in the world - the Taihuang Sutra.

It is said that to the extreme of cultivation, it can bring the fortune of heaven and earth to the body and live with heaven and earth.

"Bei Ming Yanhong? She didn't die in that death battle back then?"

Emperor Jin frowned and felt a little confused.

In that battle between good and evil, he wanted to take this opportunity to weaken the strength of major super forces and stabilize his own rule.

Qingyun Sect is naturally here, but he didn't expect that besides the injured demon emperors, Beiming Yanhong was still alive.

As for Dongfang Haoxuan, he didn't care much. It was enough to have two ninth-grade martial emperors in a super force, and it was not worth fearing.

"Return to Your Majesty, fifty years ago, the Demon Cult attacked Qingyun Sect, which was also planned by the Xuanming Ghost Emperor."

The father-in-law continued.

This person is named Cao Zhengyang, and he is the confidant of Emperor Jin and is deeply trusted by Emperor Jin.

In the entire court, Eunuch Cao was above tens of thousands.

His strength is quite good. He is also the peak Martial Emperor, practicing the Sunflower Book.

"It's interesting. Nangong Mo got into the demon for the unknown demon fetus and was killed by Dongfang Haoxuan. Beiming Yanhong was probably still kept in the dark, so he always wanted to kill Dongfang Haoxuan to take revenge, haha..."

Emperor Jin smiled slightly, very satisfied.

"Have you ever found the demon fetus?"

The Shenjin Dynasty has stood for more than 100,000 years, and naturally I know better about the battle back then.

In addition to the Alien Guest and the Book of Heaven, he also knew that a demon had a battle with the Alien Guest that day, and eventually both sides suffered losses and fell one after another, which prevented the catastrophe of this world and was not destroyed.

And that time, a demon fetus appeared.

Emperor Jin felt that this demon fetus was a potential hidden danger. After all, it came from outside the sky and it was likely to affect his rule.

Therefore, he has been inquiring about the devil's fetus for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty, I can't go back to you." Cao Zhengyang said: "However, your Majesty, according to the spy, the young owner of Hulong Villa Mo Wentian sneaked into Qingyun, and now he has returned to Hulong Villa."

"Oh? Then did he get the heavenly book of Qingyun Sect?" Emperor Jin said a little surprised.

As the emperor of the Shenjin Dynasty, Emperor Jin naturally had a special intelligence organization.

How can I hide the information that Mo Wentian can even find out?

But no one knew that, as many years ago, the Shenjin Dynasty had already collected two volumes of heavenly books, and the volume of heavenly books in Qingyun Sect was already in the palace.

"I don't know, but Hulong Villa has been doing frequent moves recently, collecting rare treasures everywhere, I don't know what the purpose is..." Cao Zhengyang said.

"Hulong Villa? Haha, Mo Xiaoyun thought this emperor would be restrained by other vassal kings? It's a joke, it's just acting. It seems that it's been peaceful for hundreds of years, and some people have no longer remembered it. Even this emperor dares to covet things. He is really impatient to live!"

Emperor Jin sneered, and he knew Mo Xiaoyun's small actions, but he would not move him for the time being for various reasons.

"It seems that it's time for a big cleaning."

"I hope this scene is not too boring!"

[Author’s off-topic]: In order to see everyone’s heart, I will post together at 0:3 every day, and read the remaining ones for silver notes for additional updates.

This will sacrifice some exposure, but I hope you don’t raise books, the data will drop quickly.
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