Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 726 Protecting You For Ten Years
When Wang Qiang stretched out his hand to gently caress the darkness in front of him, the originally violently fluctuating darkness instantly calmed down. Wang Qiang's hand stroked it, as if he was stroking Rong Rong's hair.

But no matter how he called, Rongrong's voice still did not come from the darkness.

At this time, Wang Qiang's eyes were full of love, pain, confusion, and many complicated emotions intertwined on Wang Qiang's face, but there was no response from Rong Rong in the darkness.

And in Wang Qiang's arms, the power that belonged to Rong Rong became like a red-hot iron block, constantly stimulating Wang Qiang's heart.

"You are so naughty!"

When he felt this, Wang Qiang was finally sure that Rongrong was still alive, maybe Rongrong's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and he never responded to Wang Qiang, but that feeling convinced Wang Qiang.

"Since you haven't woken up yet, then continue to sleep. If one day you never wake up, I will destroy this ancient temple. Rongrong, you must persevere, remember, I am waiting for you. "

Wang Qiang's words were very light, but the meaning in his words was very serious. When Venerable Yuantian and others heard it behind him, they felt a chill gushing out from their hearts.

While they were staring at Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang gradually retreated from the edge of the darkness, and when he retreated to the position where Ming Jing was before, he stood there quietly.

Because here, the restless power in his arms gradually calmed down. Although there was still a warm feeling from time to time, it was not as intense as before.

"Little brother……"

Yuan Mo came up and looked at Wang Qiang in front of him, with complicated emotions in his eyes, but at this time Wang Qiang didn't even look back.

Because he can still feel that pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

He couldn't bear to let this feeling go away.

"I feel that Rong Rong may not be dead, and I don't know what happened inside, but at least, Rong Rong is not in danger yet, I will guard here until Rong Rong appears, you go back first."

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he actually sat there cross-legged, staring straight at the darkness in front of him. Beside him, the Dragon Yin Ji still stood quietly, like the lonely king standing on the peak.

One person and one halberd, revealing a desolate back, reflecting the afterglow of the sky, it looks so sad.

But Ming Jing and the others glanced at each other, and found that Wang Qiang had sunk into cultivation at this very moment!

Although they could still feel the existence of Wang Qiang's consciousness, they were still a little surprised to be immersed in cultivation so quickly.

In the end, Ming Jing stayed with Wang Qiang, while Yuan Mo and Tong Qiu went back to deal with the affairs after the war.

One month later, Venerable Yuantian came, but Wang Qiang still didn't respond. He simply chatted with Ming Jing for a few words, then left here and returned to the magic palace.

Half a year later, the breath on Wang Qiang's body was almost imperceptible, and his whole body seemed to have melted away without a sound. Even the long hair that was shining all over his head became a little dry.

A year later, Wang Qiang's aura completely disappeared, and his whole body was extremely thin. From a distance, he looked like a mummy.

And the body of Long Yin Ji was covered with dust, which was simply impossible for a weapon inherited from the previous era!

It's just that Wang Qiang, who had turned into a mummy, still opened his eyes, looking at the darkness in front of him, but there was no light in his eyes.

A year passed leisurely like this, and when Yuan Tian and the others came again, seeing Wang Qiang's current appearance, his heart was even more agitated.

Because for a certain environment, it is normal to retreat for ten or eight years, and it is impossible for the physical body to lose its vitality.

"I'm afraid this time, the little brother doesn't know how long it will take to wake up, but having said that, the little brother can surprise people every time, and I think this time is definitely no exception."

Yuan Tian looked at Wang Qiang, he always felt that the current Wang Qiang was like a cocoon of insects, if he could break out of the cocoon, there would definitely be a new Wang Qiang.

"Yes, I also feel a strong vitality in his body. Although he seems to be dead now, he has actually entered the state of "Nirvana"."

At this moment, Ming Jing said such words without thinking. After hearing his words, everyone's eyes fell on Ming Jing.

"nirvana?"

Even Venerable Yuantian and others didn't know what Ming Jing said.

"That's right, Nirvana, just like what His Holiness said about insects turning into cocoons, it is a supreme state. After entering that state, there is no self and no other. If you practice it, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

As Ming Jing said, there was a trace of envy in Wang Qiang's eyes, but amidst the envy, there was also a trace of deep pain, but no one understood it, not even himself.

"Little brother enters this state, I don't know how long it will take to wake up, why don't we watch him here, in case something happens again..."

Before Yuan Tian finished speaking, he was stopped angrily by Tong Qiu who was beside him. At this moment, Tong Qiu looked at Venerable Yuan Tian with an angry expression on his face.

"Yuantian, what do you mean, here is my Yungong's territory, and in the past year or so, my Yungong's vitality has almost recovered, who dares to take action against the little brother."

"I, Tongqiu, guarantee my head here. If the little brother loses a hair, even if you come to ask for my head, I will not resist in the slightest."

After hearing Tongqiu's words, Yuan Tian and others looked at each other. No one thought that Tongqiu would defend Wang Qiang so much now. The reason why Yuan Mo came to live in Longcheng was to warn Tongqiu that he must not To play Wang Qiang's idea.

"Haha... Old guy, I think it's time to unearth the altar of wine that I treasured many years ago."

"Alright, after you and my brother met, we haven't had time to chat. Come home with me."

"Okay, go home."

After Yuan Tian and Yuan Mo looked at each other and laughed, they actually left, while Tong Qiu looked at Yuan Tian's back and fell into deep thought.

"He feels like he's leaving soon. Venerable Yuantian is also a hero. He originally wanted to break through to the heavenly realm in the extreme continent, but the heaven between the earth realm and the heavenly realm, even most people on the extreme heaven continent, spent their entire lives. , couldn't get past it."

"Senior Tongqiu, I don't have a place to go anyway, why not just stay here with Brother Wang, maybe I will leave the Earth Continent in a few years, I hope to say goodbye to him then."

Ming Jing's words did not arouse Tong Qiu's resentment, there must be no influence behind Ming Jing, and he and Wang Qiang can be regarded as very close personal friends, but after hearing Ming Jing's words, Tong Qiu just nodded.

Just like that, Wang Qiang and Ming Jing sat cross-legged quietly in the ancient temple of death. The two figures were like rocks that never parted from ancient times, but in Wang Qiang's chest, the power that belonged to Rongrong was still radiating. warm.

Three years later, Ming Jing woke up. At this time, the mark of * on the center of Ming Jing's eyebrows had turned into a crystal-clear jade-like light.

In the past three years, the power of the Demon Palace has continued to grow, but it has not fought against the Yungong, and the Yungong has been recuperating. A new force gradually replaced the previous generation of power.

As for Venerable Yuan Tian, ​​he also has not appeared in people's sights for three years. In these three years, Tian Qiu has been in charge of the affairs of the Demon Palace, and Yuan Demon has been assisting.

In the past three years, ordinary people on the mainland have gradually forgotten about Wang Qiang, but Wang Qiang's name has been circulating among the high-level people.

Everyone knows that there is a shriveled "corpse" outside the scary ghost temple.

And that "corpse" was tightly protected by the people of Yungong.

That kind of protection is really three layers inside and three layers outside. It is very difficult for ordinary people to approach even if they want to get close. Moreover, in order to thank Wang Qiang for saving Yungong, Tong Qiu actually set up a large formation forbidding the sky around the ghost temple. !
Although I don't know how long it will take for Wang Qiang to wake up, but this formation has been in operation three years ago.

It is certain that Liu Yan has been executed, but no one knows whether there are still people with him on this continent.

In the past few years of post-disaster reconstruction, the two major forces are also constantly looking for people who can practice Liu Yan Demon Palace.

But those people seemed to have evaporated with Liu Yan's death. As for other things, there was nothing that could attract the attention of people on the mainland.

As for Wang Qiang, he was still waiting outside the Ancient Death Temple.

It was only in the fifth year that a person with only the peak of the Profound Realm appeared in the distance. Looking carefully, that figure was the old demon king Situ in the Profound Continent!
"Rongrong, my daughter..."

Old Demon King Situ's voice was very heavy and hoarse. Looking at the darkness in front of him, he couldn't help but shed sad tears from his eyes.

The old demon king Situ came to the extreme continent without attracting anyone's attention. After half a day, the old demon king Situ watched the darkness quietly, and then left sadly.

But he didn't see it. Just after he left, there was another violent fluctuation in the darkness.

The moment the fluctuation appeared, a look of light appeared in Wang Qiang's cloudy eyes, but then, that look disappeared without a trace, because the darkness in front of him also returned to calm.

Half a month later, Old Demon King Situ came to Emperor Dayan's tomb with a heavy heart.

"I didn't expect that the farewell between you and me in the Xuanji Continent would be a farewell forever. Originally, it was very easy to gain a foothold in this continent with your capital. I wanted to have a drink and talk with you, but now..."

As Situ Old Demon King said, a jug of wine appeared in his hand. It was a local product he brought on the Xuanji Continent. One person had one tomb. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, there was an extremely bleak atmosphere.

"Roar..."

Just in the ninth year that Wang Qiang had been waiting outside the Death Valley Temple, that is, the tenth year since Rongrong disappeared, a shocking roar suddenly came from the Death Valley Temple that was originally shrouded in darkness.

And with the appearance of that roar, a bright light also erupted from the depths of Wang Qiang's muddy eyes!

(End of this chapter)