There are always fairies plotting against me

Countless fragments flew in the air. The huge stone statue involuntarily took a step to the side and subconsciously held the ancient platform with both hands, so that its tilted head did not cause the body to take a few more steps.

flutter·-

The fragments were mixed with dust, revealing the flesh, veins and bones underneath, dripping red with blood.

The ghostly fire in the stone statue's eye sockets flickered more and more vigorously, especially when it touched the flesh and blood, the strong energy was so hot that white smoke came out.

His dead body hated the most the most masculine and powerful force.

"Human race—"

The stone statue roared and turned its head suddenly, but there was no sign of Lu Jinan in its sight. Instead, its left knee suddenly bent, and the scorching energy burned its flesh and blood, and its expression changed.

'not good! '

But it was too late.

The sword fire was burning fiercely, and Lu Jinan, holding the certificate of the underworld tightly in both hands, was located behind his left leg. He was as silent as a thousand snowy mountains and as cold as a weapon.

The blade of Yi Ming Zheng's sword dragged a scorching wave of air as it cut straight down against the exposed flesh and blood texture of the stone statue's knee pit.

The moment the sword energy collided with the flesh and blood, a thick mist of blood vapor spread out from the nest to the surroundings, like a dead tree that bent down and was crushed into powder in an instant.

Between the sword energy and blood vapor, Lu Jinan's figure broke through and fell down. He had changed to a posture of holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand at some point, and the area around him expanded, and the powerful force swept over.

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Countless fragments fell with a crash, and the stone statue's knees hit the ground heavily, and it knelt on one knee.

The huge hand came back, but it didn't grab Lu Jinan, but went to protect his ankle.

But he could not feel the familiar force of space on the back of his hand.

where?

Over there!

The statue's expression changed. After a pause, it roared loudly, "Don't move!"

Clang! This was an extremely sharp sound of a sword.

Because the certificate in Lu Jinan's hand directly pierced into the stone sword on the side of the ancient platform, and the tip of the sword pointed in the middle of the two words "dictatorial".

The stone statue stretched out its hand with a twisted expression, and Lu Jinan, who was making hand gestures with his left hand, counted silently in his heart.

Three, two,

Lu Jinan's left hand radiated the light of Taoism: sword-wielding.

boom!

All the fragments wrapped around the giant sword collapsed. Lu Jinan looked at the palm of his hand that was already close to him because of the rules of space. He clenched his left hand violently, and the spiritual power and罡力 in front of him intertwined into a series of barriers.

Like a meteor sliding across the sky, Lu Jinan's body scraped through the air and slammed heavily into the wall of the temple. Amidst the crackling sound, there seemed to be the sound of broken bones.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of Lu Jinan's mouth, and the flow of spiritual power and罡力 in his body became disordered in an instant.

"No need to come over!"

Lu Jinan growled, obviously speaking to Zhu Nanzhi and Mu Qingyue.

The two women who were rushing towards them stopped one after another.

"Embryo!"

Lu Jinan, whose body was slightly embedded in the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood mist onto the ground. His spiritual power, which had become more stable, supported him and allowed him to float forward for a distance.

The internal energy surged, slowly healing his injuries, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

Lu Jinan's left hand gripped the hilt of the sword more tightly, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, with the joints clearly visible.

The sharp sword blade emitted bursts of sword light, and the word "arbitrary" under the hilt and on the blade was particularly obvious.

He looked at the will-o'-the-wisp in the statue's eye sockets and chuckled, "It feels like my sword has changed its owner—"

how is it? "

Kneeling on one knee, holding the edge of the stone platform with one hand and maintaining the pose with the other, the stone statue slowly lowered its head. He looked at Lu Jinan and suddenly became extremely calm: "Do you know me?"

Lu Jinan looked down at the lake spreading across the temple floor, then looked at the others who were already standing in the void.

There is no spatial force to attack them.

Because the stone statue cannot spare any extra thoughts.

"I know a thing or two." Lu Jinan looked at the will-o'-the-wisp in the statue's eyes again: "Emperor of the Sky."

The statue felt its left knee failing to lift itself and laughed again. Though still eerie and terrifying, it was much less mocking. "You're stealing my skills."

Lu Jinan was indeed learning the spatial rules from the stone statues scattered throughout the temple - learning knowledge is always a pleasant thing for the body and mind.

Especially when you can put what you have learned into practice, it is even more enjoyable.

He breathed softly. The injuries in his body were indeed quite serious. He slowly put away his "dictatorship" and spoke softly, "The body of a humble soul is not worthy of your lofty status——"

So you killed them who feared you, bowed down to you, and praised you, because you did not want such a body."

Lu Jinan raised his right hand and brushed his fingertips across the blade of Ming Zheng's sword: "Because you are the first immortal of the human race.

After Bei Hua finished speaking, Jiang Wuya and the others looked at the stone statue in surprise. The book recorded that the first immortal of the human race was not called "Emperor Kong".

But since the eldest brother said so, it must be correct.

"Born to meet the calamity, the Sky Emperor came to the world." Lu Jinan said indifferently: "People of the time revere you, kneel before you, and praise you. Only in this way can they gain a chance to become an immortal, but -

You have so many disciples and so many temples, why hasn't any of them become immortals, and why hasn't anyone vindicated your name?"

“Your era has not disappeared in the long river of history, but has disappeared in books, on the land, and in people’s hearts.”

The statue looked at him quietly, its voice a little dry: "How much more do you think you can guess?"

"The cave opened by the demon clan hides your holy place of resurrection." Lu Jinan said bluntly: "Tens of thousands of years ago, you disappeared mysteriously, and all the temples in the world were destroyed, and all traces of you disappeared.

To this day, Yinsheng Mountain still exists, but your Yinsheng City has appeared here."

He looked at the flesh and bones exposed on the stone statue's face, then turned his head to look at the Demon King, whose name he still didn't know, with a deep gaze: "It was the demon tribe that led us here, so I have a guess——————

You may not be human, so your disciples cannot become immortals according to your teachings, so the history of your existence must be erased by the human race."

Lu Jinan spoke a little faster: "But you are a human. Otherwise, why didn't anyone realize that you were not a human during such a long time in your era?"

"So I guess—"

He looked at the flesh and blood patterns on the broken parts of the stone statue. It was obvious that the flesh and blood of the "Emperor of the Sky" was completely covered by the stone statue.

"Are you pretending to be something? Your true identity is a half-demon."

As Lu Jinan finished speaking, Qi Xingyu shouted, "No wonder he's so tall, he's actually a half-demon.

No wonder it can have such a large body, yet remain undiscovered, and even allow the demon tribe to enter here."

The whispering sounds and the silence of the stone statue seemed to confirm the truth that Lu Jinan had guessed.

Although Zhu Nanzhi was worried about her husband's injury, she subconsciously glanced at Mu Qingyue beside her when she heard her husband's voice.

Senior Sister Mu is also a half-demon, so she can also grow bigger?

Besides getting bigger, can it get smaller?

If it could also become bigger or smaller, would she be able to have more fun with her husband?

Thinking of this, Zhu Nanzhi couldn't help but look at Mu Qingyue twice more.

Mu Qingyue turned her head and glanced at Zhu Nanzhi: "What's wrong?"

"Well, it's nothing." Zhu Nanzhi blinked and thought it would be better not to remind Senior Sister Mu that she could try other tricks with her husband - what if her husband got addicted?

"I just felt that when my husband said 'don't go over there', you stopped really quickly—"

Before Zhu Nanzhi finished speaking, Mu Qingyue replied via voice transmission: "More obedient than a puppy, right?"

"Ok?"

Zhu Nanzhi felt a little pleased. Senior Sister Mu described herself like this?

But then, a hint of vigilance flashed across her azure eyes. Hadn't she called her husband "Daddy" before in the ice cave? Now she wanted another identity?

She whispered, "You're so greedy."

Mu Qingyue took a slightly faster breath and asked, "Am I greedy?"

What are you greedy for?

I didn't steal anything from you.

In the silence, the voice of the junior brother continued to ring out, "The king who once led the human race out of disaster was actually a half-demon---" Lu Jinan's voice was indifferent: "This identity is not pleasing to both sides, so the once famous "Emperor of the Sky" has fallen to this point, and wants to change his body and come to the world again after tens of thousands of years of dormancy.

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The statue raised its head and looked at Lu Jinan, its voice gradually becoming older: "People like you are amazing, you can guess so many things.

You are truly amazing.”

His voice fell silent, but then the mocking tone returned. He grinned again, stuck out his tongue, and made a face at Lu Jinan.

"But despite all your calculations, you still miscalculated some things."

His smile was so strange that it made people's heart flutter, and his voice came from behind Lu Jinan.

"'Guest', I have prepared for tens of thousands of years and have decided to choose you."

In the Yinsheng City Lord's Mansion, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, all the ghost fires were extinguished at the same time, and the only light sources in the house were spiritual power, demonic energy, and a trace of moonlight.

But these light sources were swallowed up by the light emitted by the stone statue in the next second.

The eyesight of the monks and demon kings present was very good, so they clearly saw a ray of light flashing from the center of the stone statue's eyebrows and appearing silently behind Lu Jinan. The ancient but gloomy voice echoed in the hall.

"You weren't originally my choice, but you're truly remarkable. And—thank you, 'guest', for pulling out that sword for me, freeing me from all restraints."

Above the boiling lake's sea of ​​consciousness, a spirit clad in battle armor condensed. Its eyes were bright, yet filled with mockery. It watched Lu Jin'an's fleeing figure, but made no attempt to stop him. Instead, it looked proudly at Lu Jin'an, who held the certificate of the afterlife, and said in a low voice, "I can tolerate your guessing quite a bit, because you will be my new carrier."

"Husband, watch out behind you!"

Zhu Nanzhi called out as she was about to dash out with her toes tapping in the air, but the space blades from all directions slowed her down.

Amidst the dull sounds of clang, Lu Jinan thrust out the Netherworld Certificate with his backhand without even looking behind him, unleashing the boundary-breaking sword energy in his domain and converging it at the tip of the sword, blocking the stone statue's giant hand that was grabbing towards him with the sharp sword energy.

The stone statue was still kneeling on one knee with one hand around the ancient platform, but even if it could only move one hand for the time being, it was enough to touch Lu Jinan.

Because the arms are so long, and because they can ignore space.

But Lu Jinan blocked it without any effort.

Because the stone statue is now just a stone statue, and the soul in it is now in front of him.

The armored spirit twisted his neck and continued, "You are now within the range of the ancient platform."

"So?" Lu Jinan loosened his grip and used his spiritual power to control the Nether Evidence to resist the stone statue's hand that was trying to grab him. He looked at the other party and said in a low voice, but his words were very serious: "My guess is what I guessed, but I didn't say I was finished."

Lu Jinan disappeared from the spot. The space he had just transformed into and sensed in silence had made him more flexible in his movements within the palace. So this time, he stood behind the spirit and spoke in a lower voice, "Perhaps you are not the Sky Emperor."

Shenhun turned his head 180 degrees, and looked at Lu Jinan with calm eyes.

Lu Jinan smiled slightly and said nothing.

As mentioned before, it was the demon clan that allowed them to enter here. Apart from anything else, it is very likely that Qingyun Jun, the lord of the demon clan's royal court, knew that there was a hidden city here.

Lord Qingyun must also know the significance of Yinsheng City, and must also know what will happen here.

Will the Sky Emperor's sword "Dominant" bring restraint to the Sky Emperor himself?

If it is a possession of another's body, why can only the power at the Hedao realm be used?

They are concealing the truth of heaven and erasing the "evil causes".

Why do you want to do this?

For the sake of eternal succession.

The history of the Sky Emperor's existence has been covered up. Throughout history, only the Upper Realm can do this.

Since the upper realm covered up the history of Emperor Kong, would he be allowed to possess another body and be reborn?

will not.

Because the almighty upper world would never admit that a half-demon called "Sin Blood" created the upper world and saved the human race.