Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 788 Recognized

As soon as the blood pool king said these words, the three wheel runner kings were stunned on the spot.

Four Jiazi!

There are still a few months to go, isn't it the time of four Jiazi!

Can King Qin Guang really get out of the border?

Speaking of King Qin Guang, they still felt a tremor in their hearts.

Back then, King Qin Guang was the emperor of the underworld, a figure at the peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm!

He is Pluto's favorite disciple. He is talented and talented. He has practiced for nearly 10,000 years. He is only one step away from becoming the evildoer of the Immortal Emperor!

How many Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables died in the past before they joined forces to let him be seriously injured and retreat. The demon cultivators who died in those days filled the entire Shifang Yan Temple!

At that time, the luck of the underworld was still very strong. How many people wanted to take away the dragon veins and their luck, but they were stopped by King Qin Guang, or left their lives in the underworld.

They were able to become the hall masters because they were cheap, and those with high cultivation were basically killed by King Qin Guang.

Later, some of the luck in the underworld was taken away by people, but most of them dissipated by themselves. King Qin Guang was seriously injured, and no one could take charge of the underworld, and the luck would naturally dissipate.

The dragon veins are also gradually drying up, and there are many fewer people who are thinking of the underworld.

Having said that, King Qin Guang suffered such a serious injury, and his cultivation has regressed a lot. Can he really get out of the gate?

"Qin... King Qin Guang shouldn't be able to get out. He was seriously injured and dying. It's only been more than 200 years. How can he get out? At least, he has to retreat for at least five or six hundred years."

The Wheel Runner King swallowed and said, still a little apprehensive in his heart.

The Skinning King gritted his teeth and said:

"What if he leaves the border? He must have fallen to the cultivation level below the Immortal King Realm, so what is there to be afraid of?"

The small-eyed Prince of Heaven frowned and said: "You can't say that, a monstrous character like King Qin Guang can't be handled with common sense, if he really leaves the customs and his cultivation is still in the realm of Immortal Venerable Realm, if we kill it Ghost repair, he will definitely kill us!"

Immortal Venerable Realm is too terrifying, even if they all join forces, they will not be the opponents of King Qin Guang.

He continued: "I can't take risks anymore. King Biancheng has made it clear that he is on the side of Mu Wushuang's female ghost repairer. We will do something to them. In the future, King Qin Guang will be out of the gate, and we will have no way to survive."

They all escaped to the underworld because they couldn't get along outside. Even if they stole Mu Wushuang's artifact, it would be of no use. Stealing is also a white robbing!

Unless you can break through to the realm of Immortal Venerable, then you can leave the underworld and go out to seek revenge!

But there is too little luck in the underworld, and the dragon veins have been exhausted. Even Emperor Song and King Xuechi can't take that step, and it is even more impossible for them!

Therefore, during this period of time, it is still necessary to be low-key and honest!

The emperor thought to himself.

By the time of Sijiazi, if King Qin Guang did not leave the customs, it means that his injury must be very serious, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Emperor Song looked indifferent, turned around and went back to his fourth hall without leaving a word.

The King of Blood Pond glared at the three of them, and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, just be quiet during this time, don't jump around, learn more from King Abi of the Ninth Hall, being a low-key talent is the right way, you can save it. Time has troubled us!"

After speaking, he flew back to the fifth hall.

The Prince of Heaven and the King of Wheels looked at each other, and the Prince of Heaven said, "The King of Blood Pond is right, let's not do it until the time comes."

The wheel-turning king nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, when King Qin Guang hasn't left the border, we'll kill him without leaving behind!"

Even the skinning king, who hated ghost repair the most, had to gloomily agree with their statement.

King Qin Guang's deterrent power is too great, and there is nothing to wait for at this time, and it will be over after closing.

The Skin King thought, he would take advantage of this time to retreat to recover from his injuries, and if King Qin Guang did not leave the customs, he would join the Wheel Wheel King and others to lead Mu Wushuang out, and then he would catch the turtle in the urn! Take revenge for this arrow!

...

Mu Wushuang didn't know about King Qin Guang's Sijiazi's exit, so she asked Long Yilong Er to take precautions to avoid unexpected accidents.

Fortunately, King Biancheng came just now, otherwise it would have been a fierce battle.

"Today, thank you King Bian Cheng."

Mu Wushuang said to King Bian Cheng.

She was able to call her adoptive father because she did not know her identity in her previous life. Now she already knows that she is the princess of the underworld, and King Biancheng is the youngest apprentice accepted by the king of the underworld, so she can no longer call him her adoptive father. Ah, messed up the generations.

However, King Bian Cheng was attracted by Long Xuanxi and Xiao Rou'er, and didn't even hear her words.

Just now, the three wheel-runner kings withdrew, and after another powerful divine sense also withdrew, Long Xuanxi took his sister to his mother's side.

As soon as he heard the two little guys calling Mu Wushuang his mother, King Biancheng looked over curiously. Who knew that this casual look made him unable to return to God.

"Mother~"

Xiao Rou'er hugged her mother's thighs, looking at this strange Shushu with round eyes, she was a little embarrassed to act like a spoiled child.

Long Xuanxi calmly stopped in front of his sister, only then did King Bian Cheng come back to his senses and said to Mu Wushuang:

"This...is this your son and daughter?"

When Mu Wushuang saw this, he thought of something, and when he looked back, he saw Long Yilong Er was setting up enchantments and formations in the distance, so he nodded and said:

"Yes, these are my two children. King Biancheng seems to have something to say. Why don't you go to my Chenghuang mansion."

"Alright! Alright!"

King Bian Cheng's heart was ups and downs, he gave her a deep look, and then nodded, his hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

The ghost cultivators watched them leave, and their hearts were filled with excitement. King Bian Cheng also went out. It was great. With Master Wushuang and King Bian Cheng, their ghost cultivators will really become stronger in the future!

When he arrived at the City God's Mansion, Mu Wushuang was worth a few layers of enchantment before he said to the complicated-looking King Bian Cheng:

"King Biancheng seems surprised to see my child."

King Bian Cheng glanced at Xiao Rou'er hiding behind her legs again, and said in a trembling voice:

"Your daughter... looks like an acquaintance of mine."

"What acquaintance?"

"Princess." King Bian Cheng said, "It's too similar. Your daughter and the princess are exactly the same when they were young, just like they were carved out of a mold, except for the lips."

"Is that the unparalleled princess of the underworld? What is your relationship with the princess?"

"Pluto is my master, and the princess is Pluto's daughter. We watched her grow up. Yes, she is the Wushuang princess, and you are also called Wushuang. You still have a nine-headed bird. Who are you?"

King Bian Cheng looked at her with red eyes, and his voice trembled even more at the end. He didn't know if his guess was right, but this guess made it difficult for him to calm down, or, since he saw Xiao Rou'er At first glance, his mood was no longer calm.