i have the best blood

Chapter 127
"Roar!"

The gray-black evil dragon chant resounded loudly. Su Yan, who had been staying on Wushengdi's shoulder, gradually recovered from the chaos and disorder, and silently closed his jaw, which was almost shocked to the point of dislocation, and his face was useless. Complex expressions described in words.

Su Yan was dumbfounded by the amount of information revealed in just a few words between Emperor Wusheng and Xia Chongming.

The original Nightmare Town sect in the Central State was founded by Emperor Wusheng after he was renamed the Holy Mother of All Souls, and was used to study the Nightmare Town method, in order to reverse the ending of Emperor Xia Yu's Nightmare Town law entangled in medicine and stones. .

The senior management of Emotional Nightmare Town is Xia Yu's former hero, so they can be so arrogant and domineering, so that Xia Yu's third master, who is well-known among Xia Yu's folks, has never intervened in the riots caused by the members of Nightmare Town. In the final analysis, Nightmare Town The top sects have credit for protecting themselves.

If it was just like this, at most Su Yan would let Emperor Wu Sheng show his scalp numb.

What really shocked Su Yan was that the former Wusheng Emperor turned out to be a human race with the bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Fox!

You know, in Xia Yu's territory today, all the folk songs praising Wu Shengdi say that Wu Shengdi was born with a powerful nine-tailed fox, so that Xia Yu today set off a cultural custom that no fox fairy can't make a village .

Wushengdi is the source of Xia Yu's fox worship, and now the monks of the Nightmare Town Sect say that Wushengdi used to be just a girl from the Huoxing tribe, not some lucky son who was born with the blood of a pure blood nine-tailed fox.

In these words, Su Yan could make up countless dark and cruel royal court stories.

Thinking of the possibility of Wu Shengdi killing his mother and brother, Su Yan, who had a little bit of Nine-Tailed Fox blood, couldn't help but feel a chill and horror in his heart.

"Idiot."

Wusheng Emperor Tankou spoke softly, glanced sideways at Su Yan on his shoulder, raised his hand and shook it, the endless yellow wind engulfed Emperor Xia Yu's slough, and sharpened the flesh and menstrual membrane of the gray-black dragon , internal organs.
In the blink of an eye, all that was left of the roaring and shaking dragon was the weathered and fallen dragon-shaped skeleton.

"How can there be any method of Taoism and inaction, some are just gifts from the emperor's brother before his death"

Wu Shengdi, who had regained his emotions, showed a little sad thoughts on his cheeks.

The throne of Emperor Xia Yu seems precious, but for the dragon and phoenix Wusheng Emperor, it is not a treasure worth holding on to day and night.

The human blood of Emperor Wusheng brought her an unparalleled speed of cultivation. When Emperor Xia Yu was alive, Emperor Wusheng's cultivation base was already one of the best in the court. Emperor Yu sought medical advice.

This is the situation where the crown prince presides over the government and the eldest princess Wu Shengdi is fighting outside.

At that time, Xia Yu was not as stable as he is now, and even Xia Yu's three masters couldn't spare time. They stayed by Emperor Xia Yu's side until his death, and used their own cultivation to suppress Emperor Xia Yu's deteriorating condition. illness.

Xia Yu's former prince died due to an accident. When Emperor Wu Sheng came back from the outside, Empress Su had already suppressed Emperor Xia Yu, and the prince was hard to cure.

"Boom"

The gray-black giant dragon's remains fell into the yellow sand, making a slapping sound, and the yellow sand splashed into the sky, combining with the yellow wind that grinds the flesh and blood, forming a sandstorm.

The blue-yellow world slowly faded, Xia Yu's blue sky reappeared, and Xia Yu's main city, which seemed to have been erased, gradually appeared in Su Yan's eyes.

Emperor Wusheng stood on the wall beside the imperial city, staring at the dragon-shaped skeleton lying on the ground from a distance.

On the dragon-shaped skeleton, wisps of blood-colored brilliance gradually emerged, and the flesh and blood organs rolled in the cavity of the dragon-shaped skeleton as if created out of nothing, and the ominous black smoke rose again.

The dragon is not dead yet!

Su Yan almost vomited when he saw this scene. This is no longer a matter of murder and arson, but a crime scene like a perverted murderer.

Su Yan had never seen such an exciting, explicit and terrifying scene.

"The ethnic group of the immortal country is almost immortal, and using their remains to forge a magic weapon blade is the only solution that can prevent the ethnic group of the immortal country from being resurrected."

Emperor Wusheng looked at Su Yan who was covering his mouth, and said calmly, "This is an unchangeable law."

The method of Nightmare Town is a gift from the gods, and it is the winning method for the human race to break out of the siege of thousands of races.

It is imperfect and full of loopholes, but it is also an extremely perfect secret method.

Those who cultivate the magic of Nightmare Town will end up dead, but the undead nation evolved from their sloughs are extremely precious materials for refining weapons, as long as they are thrown into the refining furnace, they can create magical weapons.

The gray-black giant dragon was cultivated against the sky during his lifetime, and after his death, he evolved into an undead nation group, also possessing the disaster-level power of being invincible under the celestial beings and exchanging one for one between the celestial beings. Using this relic slough combined with some precious materials, it is bound to be able to refine A peerless divine weapon that has shocked the comprehension world for hundreds of years.

But the gray-black evil dragon couldn't refine it, and didn't dare to ask Wu Shengdi to refine a handy weapon.

The gray and black dragon's slough was Emperor Xia Yu in his lifetime!Emperor Wusheng's father, who would dare to open his mouth to persuade Emperor Wusheng to use his father's slough to refine weapons?
"go with!"

Emperor Wusheng raised his hand and pointed, and the sword of the holy way that revolved around his body cut through most of the sky above Xia Yucheng and was nailed to the skull of a gray-black giant dragon. His tyrannical force smashed the gray-black dragon's skeleton into Zhenmasi In the warehouse.

Originally, because the dragon broke the seal and was razed to the ground, the area of ​​the demon town treasury room gave birth to a pattern of black mist spreading out from inside. The golden door in the depths of the darkness flew past.

"Boom"

The remains of the giant dragon collided with the iceberg, and endless cold air stretched out from the iceberg, freezing the unsealed Emperor Xia Yu's slough again.

The sword of the holy way spun around, flew out of the golden door area and inserted it in front of the futon in front of the door.

A phantom emerged from the sword of the holy way, and its figure gradually solidified into the appearance of an old man. At the same time, another illusory ghost that could not condense its form followed the old man out of the sword of the holy way.

"There is a causal relationship in everything, why are you obsessed with the fruit without a cause?"

The old man sat on the futon again, looked back at the evil dragon and the iceberg of the nine-tailed fox, then looked at the remnant soul in front of him who could not condense into a human form and said:
"Now. Do you believe the old man's words?"

"Your Highness." The phantom figure was silent for a while and said: "The Holy Mother of the Ten Directions who nurtures all souls"

Before Emperor Wusheng told the truth, Xia Chongming had already fallen into a state of madness and out of control. Now that he lost most of his soul and regained his sanity, there is still something puzzled.

"The emperor's sister is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, but Xia Yu was precarious at that time. I am the prince Xia Yu, and I once swore to promise the prosperity of my subjects for generations to come."

The old man said with a little guilt: "My sacrifice can be exchanged for a brand new Xia Yu, a rich Xia Yu."

"The inaction of Taoism in your cognition is my deception and deceit to Ling'er"

The old man showed guilt and lamentation, and he couldn't bear to look back at the past statement.

But at that time, he had no choice. After his father and mother left one after another, his strength at that time was not enough to support the precarious Xia Yu Dynasty.At that time, Xia Yu was facing the eyes of other races and the glacial climate, and both internal and external troubles came to him.

He can only choose to deceive, the old man still feels that he has no face to face Wu Shengdi.

Xia Chongming looked at the old man in silence.

　Fuck, I had a dream during my lunch break in the afternoon. In the dream, I frantically updated the code words. When I wrote more than 600 words, I said I would sleep. Then I woke up in a daze. I really thought that I coded more than 1000 words.

　　Then he continued to sleep with peace of mind.

　　After waking up, no word is a dream
　　
　
(End of this chapter)