Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 147: Nameless Place
After Bai Ling disappeared, Shen Tiancai asked all the doubts that had been accumulating in his heart.

"Shi Hao, why do you show such respect to her? Is there some power behind her?"

"Nonsense, behind Bai Ling stands a force that we absolutely cannot afford to provoke at the moment. At least for me, it is a force that cannot be provoked."

"Who? The Stone Monarch who ranks second among the sixteen monarchs?" Shentian asked in confusion.

This was the first time Shentian saw Shihao, a young man, so wary of Bai Ling's origins.

"It's not Shi Xuan, it's the two monarchs of the Pure Realm and the Heavenly Realm. They are both Bai Ling's brothers, and they hold very important positions in both the Pure Realm and the Heavenly Realm."

"So many brothers? Didn't Bai Ling already have two brothers who died?"

"One of the two dead was the former monarch of Jitian City, and the other was Bai Ling's fourth brother. Not only that, Bai Ling also had a younger brother!"

"That demon, the grayish-white demon who wielded the power of corruption—Tongqi."

"In short, the Bai Ling family is very large, just like you nine demons during the Chaos Period. No one in the three realms of Zhuoqingtian is willing to provoke them."

"This is also the reason why, among the sixteen monarchs of the Turbid Realm, Bai Ling, as a woman, can occupy the best position in the Turbid Realm."

"Even the Five Cities controlled by that fellow Di Yuan are far inferior to Jitian City."

"What does the dragon demon that Bai Ling mentioned at the end mean? Are there other dragon demons in the Qingtian and Qingtian worlds?" Shentian asked.

When they killed three or four demon gods, they also said the words "dragon clan demon". It seems that in this era, the dragon clan has a very important position.

Shi Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "Besides you, who else in this world can establish a kingdom in the Qingtian Realm?"

"Could it be the Holy Lord?"

"It's the Holy Lord!"

Shi Hao recalled, "I became the monarch of Linyuan City more than three thousand years ago, but long before me, the Holy Lord was already one of the thirty-six monarchs of Qingjie."

"And the last news I heard before I was sealed by Shangyuan was that the Holy Lord seemed to have gone to the heavens and declared war on the gods!"

"So that's how it is. What about Zhu Lan and the others?" Shen Tian continued to ask.

Shi Hao pondered and said, "Zhu Lan also holds a certain status in the Qingjie, although it is slightly inferior to the Holy Lord."

"As for the other six, except for Bo Gang and Di Kui, they also seem to be in the Turbid Realm, but they don't have the title of monarch for the time being."

Shentian nodded in understanding.

Di Kui was killed by himself, so it is impossible for him to live to this era. Bo Gang's power is relatively weak in comparison. Coupled with Bo Gang's greedy character, his demise is almost inevitable in this era of multiple ethnic groups.

"So Bai Ling wants me to ask the Holy Lord for help?" Shentian said.

Shi Hao said, "Almost, but you and the Holy Lord broke up as early as the Chaos Period, so I didn't take up this topic to avoid causing any unpleasantness."

"After all, we are now two lonely people, and we cannot have another conflict with Bai Ling."

"It's hard to say. Maybe the Holy Lord can really help me!" Shentian said, pinching his chin.

Before Pangu's treasure box was destroyed by himself, the relationship between the Holy Lord and himself had not returned to the chaotic period, but at least it had eased a lot.

Furthermore, destroying Pangu's treasure box would give the Holy Lord another chance to start over. With these two factors combined, finding the Holy Lord might even have some unexpected effects.

Thinking of this, Shentian closed his eyes, and the consciousness in his soul continued to sink until it settled into an extremely deep and dark place.

This is a space filled with ancient meaning, where you can see nine broken eggs.

Some eggs were earthy yellow, flowing with the rich power of the earth; some were light blue, swirling with the abundant power of the ocean; and some were dark green, overflowing with the violent power of fire.
And this is the place where the nine demons were bred during the chaotic period!

Since their birth, the nine demons have been communicating with each other, learning from each other, and passing on knowledge to each other in this space, which eventually established the seniority of the nine demons.

The two eggs that are the same color and sit close together are Shentian and Shengzhu.

I still remember when they were about to completely absorb the demonic energy of heaven and earth and be born.

The Holy Lord lost to him in rock-paper-scissors and had to become his younger brother. In anger, he broke out of his shell prematurely.

This is also the reason why Shentian has wings behind him and has sixteen kinds of divine powers, while the Holy Lord only has twelve kinds of divine powers.

Because from the beginning to the end, the Holy Lord was a premature dragon, but it was precisely because the Holy Lord broke out of the shell early that he won the final throne of monarch.

At this moment, Shentian’s mind came to the nine eggshells, he stretched out his hand, and gently placed it on Zhulan’s shell.

It can be felt that the residual moon magic energy on the shell is still there, which means that Zhulan is in good condition now.

When he placed his palms on the shells of Bo Gang and Di Kui, his shells were lifeless because they had both fallen into this world long ago.

"What a distant memory! This feeling is so old that I almost forgot it."

Just as Shentian was about to touch Basha and the others' eggshells, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Almost subconsciously, Shentian turned his head and said, "Zhulan, you're here!"

"I feel your aura, so of course I came here. After all, I haven't thanked you yet for releasing us." Zhu Lan said with his hands clasped together.

Just as he had remembered, Zhu Lan in front of him was still so calm and peaceful. Whenever Shen Tian looked at Zhu Lan's face, he could feel inexplicably at peace.

Even among demons, the so-called blood relationship is not obvious, but at this moment, Shentian felt the breath of family in Zhulan.

With a slight smile, Shen Tian said, "You seem to have aged a lot, Zhu Lan!"

"Yes, our era has long passed. Demons are no longer immortal, and my appearance has naturally aged with time."

"And it's not just me. Shengzhu, Basha, Zhongsu, Xiaofeng and Ximu have also changed a lot. They are not so competitive anymore." Zhulan said.

Just as Zhu Lan finished speaking, another slightly harsh voice rang out: "Zhu Lan, I don't like what you said. After all, I became one of the thirty-six monarchs of the Pure Realm five hundred years ago!"

Shentian looked in the direction of the sound.

On the shell of Dikui, a demon with bat wings and surrounded by the four sky elements of wind, rain, thunder and lightning slowly flew down. It was Ximu!
Immediately afterwards, behind Ximu, the figures of Basha, Zhongsu and Xiaofeng appeared one by one.

Tens of thousands of years have passed.

Shentian meets his compatriots again!
(End of this chapter)