Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 1036 The Old Patriarch

Ever since Mo Chen fused his soul and body, he really seemed to have changed. His speech and behavior have become much calmer, and his strength has also been greatly improved.

Dragon Snake also benefited indirectly. At this moment, he was not as embarrassed as he was when he broke into the God's Monument. Instead, he came at his fingertips, like walking in a new court.

Huang Jinjia followed behind him, seeing how easily he passed through the Shocking World Monument that had suppressed them for 10 years, his heart was filled with deep surprise.

Although he could also travel through the Shocking Realm Divine Monument, it would take an unknown amount of time, and the entire Golden Armor Clan, only the royal family of him, could travel through it, and it was impossible to bring out the clansmen at all.

Soon, the two guys entered the Shocking Realm God's Monument. It was dark, without sunlight, let alone light, filled with a thick dead air, and the gloomy atmosphere made people feel uncomfortable.

"Who?"

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The moment they entered, all directions suddenly shook, as if the sky was falling apart, and the ground began to churn, as if countless earth dragons were rushing towards this side, and they were about to break out of the ground.

When the rolling ground came in front of the Golden Armor and the others, more than a dozen huge pangolins appeared in front of the Dragon Snake and the others.

These pangolins are very large, like a moving hill, and the hard shell seems to be invulnerable.

"Clan, patriarch, pay respects to the patriarch!" The pangolins recognized the golden armor and knelt down excitedly.

"Why are you here?" Huang Jinjia asked.

One of the pangolins replied: "Patriarch Hui, we have been ordered to stay here. If the patriarch makes any movement, we will respond as soon as possible."

Huang Jinjia smiled and said, "I think I want to see if I can regain my freedom as soon as possible."

More than a dozen pangolins looked at each other with embarrassed smiles.

Huang Huangjia shook his head and smiled, and said: "I did bring you good news. This man is called Mo Chen, and he can travel through the Shocking World Stele at will. He can take us out and regain our freedom."

"Really?"

More than a dozen pangolins trembled all over, and then looked at Mo Chen in great surprise, wishing they could immediately drag him and take their clan out. If it wasn't for the golden armor to stop them, the dragons and snakes might have been drowned.

"Calm down, this time I came back for this matter, take me to see the old patriarch first." Huang Jinjia stopped everyone.

"Old patriarch." The faces of more than a dozen pangolins looked a little strange, which made Huang Jinjia look condensed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Patriarch, please come with me." More than a dozen pangolins did not reply, but made gestures of invitation, obviously, they wanted Huang Jinjia to see it by himself.

"Friend, wait a moment, I'll go talk to them right away." Huang Jinjia looked at Long Snake and said.

Dragon Snake nodded and said, "Go."

Huang Jinjia looked sideways at the pangolins and said, "Take my friend to the best place to rest and receive him with the best etiquette."

"Yes!" Naturally, these pangolins did not dare to neglect the dragon snake. This is the person who can save them from the sea of ​​suffering and bring them freedom. How dare they neglect him.

Dragon Snake did not go with Huang Jinjia. Although judging from the expressions of those pangolins, something might have happened to the old patriarch, but it was after all an internal matter of Huang Jinjia.

He was taken to a valley. Although the place was full of lifelessness and the light was dim, it might be worse than those slums if placed outside, but compared to this place, it was considered a very good place.

After Dragon Snake entered the valley, he went into a cave to rest. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. He sensed Mo Chen's situation and knew that they were heading to the abyss of the extreme sea. After the exchange of spiritual consciousness, he began to plan.

Not only did he want to rescue the pangolin clan, but he also wanted to open all the world-shaking steles that could be allied with. He had to gather all his strength.

On the other side, the golden armor came to a huge canyon. Here, countless pangolins gathered densely, each with a very strong aura, and they were all in the eighth and ninth ranks. There were thousands of them.

"Patriarch!"

Wherever they passed, those pangolins saluted one after another, all respectful, they all knew the purpose of Huang Jinjia's return, but at this moment, they were not very happy, only because of the situation of the old patriarch.

The golden armor quickly entered a huge cave. At this moment, there were more than ten powerful pangolins standing beside it. In the middle of the cave, there was a huge stone bed, and a golden golden armor was lying on it. His breath seemed very weak.

"Father!" Huang Jinjia came to the side of the old Huang Jinjia, looking very sad.

Along the way, he had already sensed that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing his father's dying appearance now, his whole heart seemed to be pulled hard, and it hurt a lot.

Old Huang Jinjia lifted his eyelids feebly, his huge and lifeless pupils had a complex expression at this moment, and there was a little smile on his face, and he said weakly: "You are back."

Huang Jinjia cried: "Father, I'm back. I'm back to take everyone away and let our family be free."

Old Huang Jinjia's body trembled slightly, and he said again and again: "Okay, okay, I knew that my son would definitely find a way to take us away and restore our family's freedom."

"Father, you have to persevere. The outside world is very good, and the rules of heaven and earth are very strong. You will definitely be able to recover." Huang Jinjia cried.

Old Huang Jinjia showed a pale smile and said, "It's useless."

"No, father, you will definitely get better." Huang Jinjia said firmly.

Old Huang Jinjia said: "Is there turmoil outside, hundreds of clans have been born one after another, and the ancient war has begun?"

"Father, how do you know?" Huang Jinjia was a little stunned. He was outside and hadn't gotten the news. If it wasn't for the dragon and snake telling him, he wouldn't know about it at all, but his father was trapped in the Shocking World God Monument, and he knew so much.

Old Huang Jinjia said: "10 years ago, our pangolin family was enslaved by the demons and used as a fighting tool. This is our family's sorrow. Now that the demons and other races have appeared, the slave mark will naturally awaken again."

Old Huang Jinjia murmured, with deep self-blame, and said: "I made a wrong decision at the beginning, but now, I must not continue to make mistakes. Therefore, I must die as a father, otherwise, the pangolins will never be able to get rid of being slaves of the demons." Destiny, my child, you must lead the tribe back to their homeland, and the future of the pangolin tribe will be entrusted to you."

"Father!" Huang Jinjia looked sad.

A strong pangolin man said: "In order not to be controlled by the demons, the old patriarch is willing to die to cut off the mark of the slave. I'll wait... Sigh!"

Another strong man said a little angrily: "My clan, the royal blood can suppress the rest of the clan. The old patriarch is enslaved by the demons. Once he loses his mind, he can control us to kill the enemy. Therefore, the old patriarch wants to get rid of the demons. Slave, willing to die, damn demons, I will never let them go."

"Father!" Huang Jinjia's expression changed drastically. It was the first time he knew these secrets in so many years. His father, a demon slave, could control the entire pangolin family, and his father could control all the people.

In order to get rid of the slaves of the demons, he had to die.

The old patriarch showed a calm smile and said: "This is destiny. I have to do this for the future of my clan. I was not at ease at first, but now I can finally feel at ease. My son, I have found a way to take my clan away. , and have also grown up, I can finally hand over my tribe to you with peace of mind."

"Father..." Huang Jinjia was filled with grief, and tears kept falling.

The old patriarch seemed to be very open, with a smile on his face all the time, he patted his son on the shoulder, and said: "Go, find the friend you brought, and I will talk to him."

"Father……"

"Go."

Huang Jinjia took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked out.

Soon, Dragon Snake followed. Surrounded by countless pangolins, Dragon Snake's body appeared so small, just like the contrast between an elephant and an ant.

The pangolins are looking at the dragon snake, and the dragon snake is also looking at them secretly. There are thousands of eighth-level and ninth-level powerhouses, and there are countless peak existences. Most of these peak powerhouses are probably above the original God. Back then, the Mozu's handwriting was really not small.

There are so many strong people in just one clan. The eighth and ninth ranks may have been cultivated in the past 10 years, but those peaks exist, and most of them are above the original Shinto. There are so many races of demon slaves , its combat power can be imagined.

It's just that these pangolins look a little dark, maybe because of the old patriarch's relationship, or maybe because they have been trapped for 10 years, and the years have already worn away all their water chestnuts. If it weren't for the old patriarch's situation, maybe they would be even more gloomy.

The only thing that can really cheer them up, perhaps, is freedom.

After stepping into the cave, Dragon Snake was even more astonished.

Perhaps those ninth-level peaks outside were mostly gods at first, but these strong men in this cave are definitely existences beyond the gods, and they are the real main force of the pangolin clan.

With the help of his clansmen, the old patriarch sat up, looked at the dragon and snake with a smile, his tired eyes suddenly tightened, but soon returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Friend, please sit down."

Long Snake sat at the side, got straight to the point, and said: "You are welcome, old patriarch, everyone knows my reason for coming, so let's just talk about it, you, are you willing to fight against the demons with me?"

"What kind of joint resistance method?" A strong man asked, his words were very vigilant.

They are afraid that the dragon and snake will be like the demons, and they will use giving them freedom as a bargaining chip to make them surrender.

Dragon Snake looked at Huang Jinjia, who smiled awkwardly and said, "The matter is in a hurry, I haven't had time to explain it yet."

After the words fell, Huang Jinjia spoke out the agreement between him and Mo Chen. The scene became silent in an instant, and the pangolins were all thinking and analyzing secretly.

The old patriarch spoke directly, saying: "We can satisfy our friend's request. I only hope that my friend can abide by Ruoyan and not treat us as cannon fodder, and help us return to our hometown in the future."

Long Snake said: "Don't worry, old patriarch, if someone respects me one foot, I will pay back one foot. Moreover, our goals are the same, for the stability of the Three Thousand Worlds, for freedom, and for our own hometown."

"Of course, what I want is a sincere ally, not an ally who doesn't work hard. If you can't be sincere, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Long Snake said coldly.

A chilling aura filled the cave in an instant, making these strong men of the pangolin clan look condensed. They could feel that this person was definitely not talking casually. If he was not sincere, the consequences would be even worse. serious.

(End of this chapter)