In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

Even though he is the king of the Great Martial King, he is also Wu Wanqing's father.

If possible, he would rather give up the Great Martial King Dynasty, just to let his daughter grow up safely.

This is his fatherly love for Wu Wanqing.

"Da, Zhou, Wang, Chao, I, Martial King, swear, I will make you pay the corresponding price." Martial King gritted his teeth and whispered, his whole body trembling with anger.

Suddenly, Wu Wanqing asked, "Father, but the Great Zhou Dynasty is obviously stronger than us, why does it have to be so vicious against me?"

This made her very puzzled.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, whether it is military or manpower, is above the Great Martial King Dynasty.

Today's Great Martial King Dynasty has been bullied into small places on the border. Why does the Great Zhou Dynasty still want to kill people?

Hearing this, Martial King turned around with difficulty, feeling very uncomfortable.

The former Great Martial King Dynasty was an existence that unified the Northern Wilderness.

Thousands of Great Zhou Dynasty are not the opponents of Great Martial King Dynasty.

But Feng Shui took turns, and now the Great Martial King Dynasty has been reduced to a small border town.

"Ugh……"

Martial King first sighed heavily and explained: "Wanqing, you don't know anything, they are doing this because they are looking at your true dragon's luck, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been waiting for you, waiting for you. The poisonous dragon resentment broke out."

The luck of the real dragon is divided into Innate and the day after tomorrow, and there are also grades.

Innate's true dragon has the best luck, and the hit comes with the life of Uranus.

And the true dragon luck of the day after tomorrow is to snatch the true dragon luck of Innate,

"Because the Great Zhou Dynasty has never had an emperor with true dragon luck, they plan to build a true dragon emperor. Now, the Great Zhou Dynasty has robbed 98 people with true dragon luck, and you Wanqing, It is the ninety-ninth, and when the poisonous dragon resentment on you erupts, it will be the time when the Great Zhou Dynasty will crusade our Great Martial King Dynasty."

After all, Martial King clenched his teeth, and his arms were also cut off by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Every minute and every second of Martial King, he wanted to kill the Great Zhou Dynasty and avenge his own daughter.

However, the difference in strength is too great. Leaving aside the military strength, the Great Zhou Dynasty has two Dao Emperor peak powerhouses.

At the same time, Martial King also heard that behind the Great Zhou Dynasty, he has the support of Ling Tian Sect and Qing Lian Sect.

And the Great Martial King Dynasty is already a candle in the wind, no matter from any angle, it is not the opponent of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Ninety-eight!" Wu Wanqing subconsciously exclaimed.

So, has the Great Zhou Dynasty used the same cruel method to capture the luck of the True Dragon?

How could the Great Zhou Dynasty have such strength!

For a while, the hall fell into silence.

In the face of such a powerful enemy, what should they do?

Or how could they be.

Despair, helplessness and other emotions spread to everyone's heart.

After a few breaths, the Queen's tears fell again, looking at Martial King and choked: "Your Majesty, is there really no way to save my daughter, she, she is so young, she should enjoy the beauty of the world, if possible, I will Paying my life in exchange for Wan Qing..."

The old man beside him sighed and shook his head.

The resentment of the poisonous dragon has been buried in the princess's body for too long. Even if it is forcibly separated, the young princess will immediately die on the spot.

Only by killing the poisoned person can the young princess survive, and the poisonous dragon resentment in the body will also become the real dragon luck.

However, it's not that simple.

Behind all this, the Great Zhou Dynasty royal family is in control.

Moreover, with the Dao Emperor Peak powerhouse in the Zhou Dynasty, there is little hope that the young princess' grievances will be lifted.

Martial King also knew that was impossible.

"If only our martial ancestor was still alive, he must have a way to relieve the poisonous dragon resentment in Wanqing's body." Martial King looked down at the token on his waist and murmured softly.

Then he shook his head bitterly, ten Ten Thousand Years have passed, and the ancestors have already soared.

Even if the ancestors are still there, in the face of today's Great Zhou Dynasty, there is nothing they can do.

Two Dao Emperor peak powerhouses are enough to become a giant, despising the existence of the entire Northern Wilderness.

Not to mention that there are two parties behind the support of Sacred Land Sect.

Therefore, in the eyes of Martial King, the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time was the sky of the entire Northern Wilderness.

Their Martial King is nothing but ants in each other's hands, as long as they want, they can crush the Martial King to death at any time.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, he seemed so helpless and helpless, and Martial King seemed to have aged a bit.

...

Hongmeng Continent, within the territory of nine deaths.

Black Impermanence and Bai Impermanence reported the affairs of the Great Martial King to Chen Xuan word for word.

The power and means of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After Chen Xuan heard this, a rare look of anger appeared on his face.

"Great Zhou Dynasty, Dragon Resentment, good, very good." Chen Xuan murmured in a cold voice.

Chen Xuan would not be so angry if the Great Zhou Dynasty only used force against the Great Martial King Dynasty.

But this Great Zhou Dynasty actually put poisonous dragon resentment on its own descendants.

Just killing.

In Chen Xuan's eyes, the entire Tianyun Continent is like his own back garden.

After living in seclusion for so long, little grasshoppers like the Great Zhou Dynasty also jumped out to chatter.

"Black and white are impermanent, the two of you accompany me to the Great Martial King Dynasty." Chen Xuan said lightly, his deep eyes looking at Beihuang.

"Yes, your subordinates obey." Hei Wuchang knelt on one knee and respectfully said.

At this moment, all the Demonic Beasts in the Nine-Death-Life area roared down on the ground.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's aura was astonishing, his lazy aura disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented fierceness.

Looking at the starry sky, Chen Xuan whispered softly, "After I step into the Supreme Earth, I will leave the Tianyun Continent."

The next moment, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and said, "Before I leave, all I have to do is to eradicate these grasshoppers."

In Tianyun Continent, there is only one voice in front of Ten Thousand Years, and that is Chen Xuan's voice.

It seems that he has been in seclusion for too long, and the world has forgotten him.

At that time, Chen Xuan only walked one-tenth of the world, so he chose to return to Tianyun Continent.

Just because there are thousands of worlds, it is far from being as simple as Chen Xuan thought.

The Dao King Realm can be called a Xeon in Tianyun Continent, or seal the mountain as the king.

But in thousands of worlds, there are simply too many.

Even the Dao Emperor peak powerhouse is nothing in the thousands of worlds.

Ugh……

Chen Xuan sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Back then, I was alone with my apprentices without any background behind me."

"Now, I am still alone, with my descendants, and there is no background behind me."

Really beeping dog.

But to Chen Xuan's relief, the system was reactivated.

You can rely on cultivating the strength of the descendants Ascension, instead of having to choose to live in seclusion like before.

...

At the same time, Luo Qingcheng was here.

According to the hint of the Xingyun map, Luo Qingcheng and the others finally arrived at the place where the Spirit Race was born.

"Daoran, be careful." Luo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes looked forward and reminded Chen Daoran beside him solemnly.

Just because the front is full of people, I can see the darkness at a glance.

These people are different from Luo Qingcheng.

The birth of the Spirit Race has attracted many forces.

They come from various factions, Sects, dynasties, all wanting to compete for a chance here.

And scattered people like Luo Qingcheng and the others could only stand at the back of the crowd.

Luo Qingcheng still understands the truth of being the first bird with a gun.

"There are so many people." Chen Daoran looked at the crowd in front of him, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The raging fighting spirit ignited in my heart.

Afterwards, Chen Daoran shrugged and said, "However, there is no such thing as a genius, and any sect genius is too weak."

Luo Qingcheng also nodded, these so-called young talents of a generation are indeed a bit weak.

Most of them are in the spiritual cultivation realm, which is simply not enough.

Luo Qingcheng even doubted whether this group of people could take her sword.

As everyone knows, it's not that the proud sons of these days are too weak, but that Luo Qingcheng and the two are too pervert.

A burning fire stick with an ancient battle body and a great perfection stick.

Luo Qingcheng, on the other hand, possesses the Great Sun Yang Divine Body, and in his hands is the Immortal Divine Armament.

Such a family is simply not comparable to ordinary forces.

"It seems that the young man is the only suitable opponent for me." Chen Daoran murmured softly, turning his head to look at a young man with a spear not far away from him.

This person is Zhu Wuyan!