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Chapter 292 Talking with the Ancient Demon Emperor for 8000 Years
The sudden change caused the expressions of all the dragons to change, and they were astonished. The real monarch in the dark golden fire-pattern robe was also shocked, saying: "Ancestor?!"

"Is it really the ancestor?!"

"Sure, sure enough!"

"The ancestor Dragon Emperor, with supernatural powers, how could he fall?!"

Many dragon demons were ecstatic.

The incomparably huge corpse of the Dragon Emperor was glowing, and the magnificence and tyranny that persisted even after a long time, and the incomparable tyrannical spirit gathered together, so the palm holding the wine jar was slowly pulled back, and then the sleeve robe swept across , a young man wearing a strong suit and a battle robe appeared on the height of the Dragon Emperor's corpse, with sharp and domineering eyebrows, and said lightly:

"The clear spring in the deepest part of Huangquan can restore the soul and heal the wounds of the primordial spirit."

"Good stuff, but not wine."

"It's of no use to me."

"Just a drink."

He raised his neck and drank the so-called wine, which was nothing more than the water of the underworld, but his body, which was purely divine, did not change. The dragons flitted past the dragons, all the dragons were ecstatic when they saw it, and wanted to pay their respects, but the man's eyes never stayed on them at all.

It only landed on Qi Wuhuo's body, seeing this young Taoist, he said calmly: "What a mansion."

"Oh it's you'."

Fu raised his neck again, drank the yellow spring water, and said calmly: "Is it his disciple, or the junior?"

The Dragon Emperor's voice was flat and domineering, he didn't seem to care, and his eyes didn't fall on Qi Wuhuo.

The young Taoist replied gently: "The one you are talking about should be the poor brother."

"Is it his younger brother?"

The Dragon Emperor was a little surprised, looking at this young Taoist, he suddenly laughed to himself, and said lightly: "I know your reason for coming, and I can guess your method, but you know, he and his junior brother, The weight here is different.”

"nature."

"Ha, it's a bit decisive, that's all."

Holding the wine jar in one hand, the Dragon Emperor simply sat down, sitting on top of his real body, holding the wine jar and pressing it on his knees, with his left hand stretched out flat to the front, with a faint trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth. Smiling, sharp eyes, calm and broad bearing, solemn and calm, said: "Come, drink!"

It was like thunder!
In the void, a series of steps emerged.

Ninety-nine is extremely high!
The total number is 81.

Obviously, they want to invite Qi Wuhuo to come forward and have a drink together. The rest of the dragon clan are envious, and the Dragon Emperor also laughed calmly and said: "But all the creatures here can come up, no matter who they are, I It can satisfy one of his wishes, you as a human race can do it, and the rest of the creatures can naturally do it too."

So all the dragons turned into human figures, thanked them all, ecstatically, and also walked up to this step.

Just when I stepped on it, I felt something was wrong. In an instant, one after another pictures appeared in front of my eyes. Some encountered a certain problem, as if they saw the Dragon King inviting themselves to play chess, and some saw the Dragon King playing chess with him. Playing the piano by myself, some of them heard the Dragon Emperor's inquiry.

Or doubt, or test, or ask the heart.

Or kowtow!
How arrogant and domineering the Dragon Emperor is, a vulgar person has no right to sit in front of him!

Then I heard a long cry, and most of the dragons were taking a few steps forward, and they had stopped after a dozen steps. The method was to rush all the way, but in the end, after climbing more than 30 steps, the Dragon Emperor seemed to appear in front of his eyes, standing with his hands behind his back, asking Dao Xin.

As a result, his complexion changed several times, and the sound of his footsteps became slower and slower.

In the end, he couldn't even take a step, and stood there with a complicated and sad expression, eclipsed to the extreme.

These steps should have nothing to do with cultivation.

It changes according to the individual's cultivation, but its difficulty is extremely difficult!
Why were the ancestors so harsh?
Was there really anyone who was able to overcome these difficulties back then, and walked in front of the ancestor Dragon Emperor, sat opposite each other, and talked about Taoism on an equal footing?He was disappointed in his heart, but suddenly realized that there might be such a person, the only one, who was extremely proud, and even changed his surname from Ao to the only friend recognized by the proud Dragon King.

It was the emperor of the human race 8000 years ago.

Yes……

The ancestors probably didn't think anyone else could walk these roads at all.

8000 years ago, I had already met the extremely talented and brilliant Emperor Ren, and made him an enemy and a friend, and I should have no regrets. For friends who can sit on an equal footing with themselves, It is enough to have one, no second is needed.

He looked gloomy, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hem of the Taoist robe sweeping in front of him.

The pupils contracted suddenly.

!!!

How is it possible, could it be...

He raised his head and saw the young Taoist in Taoist robes walking forward step by step, his steps were calm, his speed was not fast, but he never stopped, never fast, never slow, step by step, neither fast nor slow , but it seems that there is no rent in front of him, it seems that his Taoist heart is clear, without the slightest ripple or doubt.

Originally, the Dragon Emperor only drank freely, overlooking everything that happened below, but saw the young Taoist approaching.

At first he didn't care, then he was slightly surprised.

Finally, when Qi Wuhuo walked to the front, his eyes were slightly startled, and he stopped his movements. In the end, all the dragons stopped at the limit that he could reach. At the highest level, first Qinqi calligraphy and painting, and then secular arts, to see the wonders of the world, to talk about mysteries, Taoism, and Buddhism.

Break them all.

All can be discussed.

And the Taoist heart is clear, there is absolutely no doubt, but when you reach the top, the young Taoist finally took the last step, standing on the highest step, and in front of you is the head of the Dragon Emperor's real body; However, the young Taoist didn't care anymore, he just stood at the highest point, calmly, looking into the eyes of the Dragon Emperor.

The group of dragons was silent, while the Dragon Emperor was holding the wine, dazed and absent-minded.

He was just joking, laughing, joking.

He didn't believe that there was anyone else in this world who had such a talent, who could have such a flair, and such a heart.

Who else can walk in front of him and is qualified to sit opposite him.

Clouds scattered above the sky, the young Taoist's sleeves were full of clouds, his eyes were peaceful, and in a daze, he seemed to see the Taoist 8000 years ago. Seeing his clean robes, he looked at himself with a smile, And in the next moment, it seemed as if he was about to step out of history and walk in front of him.

This last step definitely couldn't stop the young Taoist.

But the latter did not move forward.

Immediately he rolled up his sleeves and sat down calmly.

Just sit down on this last step and go no further.

Then he raised his hand to invite and said, "Please."

I can complete your test, but I don't do it.

The Dragon Emperor was stunned, and then burst out laughing loudly, and said: "Hahaha, you are saying that you can do it, and you don't want to do this last step, right? You want me to go too!" Come here to find you for a drink? Sure enough, you are not him..."

"You are more gentle than him."

"You're also more than—"

"More 'arrogance'!"

The Dragon King laughed for a long time, stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then I'll come here and have a drink with you." Immediately after the Dragon King's death, the dragons saw the spirit that remained here for 8000 years. He took a step, stood on the steps, sat and drank with the young man.

The young Taoist drank a few cups with him, the Dragon Emperor looked at him, sighed, and said: "I have been silent since the final battle, and this last divine spirit has also been sleeping here for a long time. Only the sweet spring near the heart of the underworld has such power, which makes my soul gather for a short time, no, it can't even be called a soul..."

"This is just a photo of the will that was gathered from the last will before his death."

"How long has it been since I passed away?"

The young man said: "It has been more than 8000 years."

"8000 years..."

The Dragon Emperor was stunned for a while, then smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Aha, 8000 years is shorter than I imagined, and the trace of my remaining soul is like a deep dream that cannot wake up. It is possible to know that a long time has passed, but the specific amount is not clear, and after I died in battle with him, what happened?"

The young Taoist took up the water from the Yellow Spring and drank it as wine, with a calm tone, he said:

"After you died, the Dragon Clan split into three veins, and the Monster Clan no longer had a Demon Emperor. Instead, they became tribes with the Great Sage of the Monster Clan as the core, and there were many killings among the tribes. , There have been many killings, and in the past 8000 years, the melee has been endless, and there is almost no peace."

"And the human world is the same..."

The young Taoist's tone was gentle, and he told the Dragon Emperor about these things.

And below, the dragons are quiet, quiet and respectful, and the same is true for the Yin God.

They looked at the young Taoist.

On this forbidden land, talk about the 8000-year past and present world with the king of the monster race.

The Dragon Emperor's eyes darkened slightly, he was silent for a long time, and then he still smiled indifferently, and said lightly: "This is what I could have expected when I died, you came here because you were besieged and killed by the demon clan, Is that right? It doesn't matter, even if this body of mine is just a remnant of will, I can't do anything extraordinary."

"But it is not difficult to send you out of this place and save your life."

The young Taoist said: "However, what the poor are looking for is not like this."

The Dragon Emperor raised his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

He asked with a half-smile: "You are still being besieged and killed by a group of monsters. In order to kill you, they even go so far as to block this forbidden place and then tear it apart with formations. Such an aura , there is no doubt that you want your life, why, are you still planning to make a big fortune with a small one?"

The young Taoist shook his head and replied:

"It's not a small thing, but a deal, a cooperation, and an effort to delay the calamity."

He finished drinking the water of the Yellow Spring in his hand, and then gently placed the cup in his hand on the steps made by the condensed pure Yuan Qi, and made a clear voice, calmly watching the will of the Dragon Emperor's remnant soul in front of him, with a gentle tone Said: "Being assassinated by the former capable confidant and Gou Chen together, watching the monster clan split up, and all the achievements of the year were in vain."

"And the title of Demon Emperor has been taken by traitors, are you really willing?"

The Dragon Emperor's expression froze slightly: "?!!!"

He looked at the young Taoist in front of him, with a trace of consternation evident on his face!

Those who witnessed what happened back then have basically died.

How did the Taoist in front of me know? !

He was not born in that era!

The young man in front of him said: "I was a little confused at first, but after talking with Emperor Dongyue, I gradually realized that it is actually normal for Gou Chen to attack. You are the master of the demon world, and senior brother is the master of the world." However, both of you are good friends, even friends of life and death, drinking together with the sky, so that the human world and the demon world will no longer be controlled by the gods of heaven and earth."

"If this is the case, [Lord of All Kinds], where should Emperor Gochen be?"

"If he doesn't kill you, isn't his path cut off by you?"

"As for one of the core reasons that led to your downfall, I'm afraid it was your confidant and beloved general back then, and now the Demon Emperor. After you died, even this mountain range has become a taboo. Now this Demon Emperor, Back then, you probably didn't agree with your idea of ​​joining hands with the human world to govern each other. He wanted the monster clan to dominate, so he was taken advantage of by Gou Chen..."

"But Gouchen's way requires all kinds of people to fight each other, so the world is divided, and so is the monster race."

"I suspect its roots are all kinds, and killing."

"Use this to achieve the ritual."

The Dragon Emperor looked at the young Taoist in front of him who was born 8000 years after his death.

Watching him tell these things as if he was there in person.

There was a turmoil in my heart.

The attitude of the young Taoist in front of me, from the beginning of joking, joking, I don't care much; later I feel that he is also a unparalleled romantic person in the world, and can be a friend;

Until now, my heart was shaking, and my face was moved.

The Taoist in front of him seemed to faintly surpass his friends in some respects.

If they were from the same sect, would it be true that the disciples from the same branch of the Supreme Being had such completely different styles, yet they were all such amazingly talented disciples who were born into the world and walked through the catastrophe?

Too high, too high...

How profound!

The Monster Race Dragon Emperor was emotionally agitated, but the expression in his eyes was calm. Finally, he looked at Qi Wuhuo equally, instead of seeing him as his friend's younger brother. He looked serious, calmed down, and asked slowly:
"who are you?!"

The young Taoist put down his cup, his eyebrows were peaceful, and he looked like he was indifferent to the world, and he replied:
"A person who has a blood feud with Gou Chen."

"Jinzhou, Qi Wuhuo."

PS:
I have something to do today, and it took too much time and energy, so I am a little late, sorry.

(End of this chapter)