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

At this moment, Zhu Wuyan also felt the gazes of Chen Daoran and the two, and the fighting intent continued to pour out of his eyes.

Due to the cultivation God of War body, Zhu Wuyan always wanted to fight against others.

However, the one who could be called his opponent here is probably the only young girl.

At this moment, Chen Daoran suddenly felt something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted strangely:

"Sister Luo, look at that dead Fatty!"

Luo Qingcheng followed the prestige and saw a fat white Daoist fleeing, looking very funny.

This person is Qing Peng who stole their barbecue before!

"Immeasurable, he is a god, can you stop chasing him!" Qing Peng scolded as he ran.

Isn't it just taking one of their treasures, as for chasing and killing yourself like this?

"Bah, damn Fatty! Hurry up and hand over the things that stole us, or daddy will hack you to death!"

Behind Qing Peng, there are dozens of experts in the spiritual realm.

"This Daoist is strong, not fat. Besides, this Daoist is obviously for your own good. These treasures are ferocious things. If you use them, it will only be counterproductive, and it is more likely to explode and die!" Red shouted.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingcheng and others were speechless.

Chen Daoran even sneered: "You deserve it, Fatty, let you steal my barbecue, I really don't know who taught this Fatty, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!"

At the same time, Chen Xuan sneezed in the territory of Nine Lives.

"Damn Fatty, don't fart there, hand over your things quickly!" The people who were chasing after Qing Peng cursed.

What a beeping dog.

Don't look at this Fatty fat, but the body is not generally flexible.

After chasing him for three days and two nights, Fatty wouldn't be tired.

Oh shit!

Thinking of this, the group of people behind them are even more ferocious.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed drastically.

Boom!

A dull thunder shook everyone's ears, and the crowd froze in place for a while.

"Look! Ling, the Spirit Race was born!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and everyone followed the sound and saw that the mountain in front suddenly burst.

"The Spiritual Race was born, and I am the tomb guard."

An illusory battle body appeared in front of everyone, and the voice of vicissitudes came from his mouth.

This person is the patriarch of the spiritual clan, Lingyuan!

However, this is just a battle body left by Ling Yuan before it falls.

"My God, it turned out to be the patriarch of the spiritual clan."

"Haha, the treasures and inheritance of the Spiritual Race belong to our Tianyi Sect."

"Fuck your motherfucker, from the daddy Tiger Dynasty, I see who dares to rob us!"

At this moment, a strong man at the peak of the Dao King Realm suddenly flew to the top of the spiritual clan mountain, and laughed wildly: "Haha, let's fight, the treasure of the spiritual clan belongs to daddy..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a fiery red divine thunder struck down.

The powerhouse at the peak of the Dao King Stage was directly hacked to death, his body was charred black, and the dead could no longer die.

"I am the guardian of the tomb. Only the strong people below the Dao King Realm can enter. The Spirit Clan has the rules of the Spirit Clan. Anyone who disobeys will die!" Ling Yuan said without a trace of emotion.

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of all parties swallowed their saliva one after another, their scalps numb.

The original plan to forcibly break in has also failed.

At this time, the fighting body of Lingyuan, relying on the support of the spiritual clan, is no weaker than the first rank of the emperor.

Everyone present was not his opponent at all.

"As expected of the patriarch of the spiritual clan, even if he died, he was still so powerful."

"This is an opportunity for those of us who are loose!"

"That's right!"

Everyone present brightened, as if there were countless treasures waiting for them in front of them.

"After half a day, anyone below the Dao King Realm can enter the cave of the Spirit Clan, and those who have obtained the mark of the Spirit Clan can even obtain the inheritance of the Spirit Clan."

Ling Yuan has no trace of emotion.

Hearing this sentence, everyone present boiled.

And there were four people standing there with their faces calm, these four were Luo Qingcheng, Chen Daoran, Zhu Wuyan and Qingpeng.

The first three were not inherited at all for the treasures of the Spirit Clan, but were entirely to complete the tasks assigned by their ancestors.

And Qing Peng is even more ruthless, he is here to sack the Spirit Race.

"It doesn't matter what treasures and inheritances you have, all of them belong to the Daoist!" Qing Peng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he whispered.

To this day, he can still recall the pictures of Ling Yuan and other old miscellaneous hairs chasing and killing their master and apprentice.

Qing Peng felt helpless, the Master just went to the Spirit Clan to borrow ingredients for the hot pot, but what happened?

The old bastards from the Spirit Race chased them for three days and two nights!

After half a day, the crowd swarmed, desperately trying to squeeze into the Eldar cave.

Some of them are already killing people.

"Let's go in too."

After that, Luo Qingcheng stepped forward, Chen Daoran followed behind, and gave Qing Peng a stern look.

Looking at the backs of Luo Qingcheng and the two leaving, Zhu Wuyan murmured: "I am afraid that the only one who can fight me here is that young girl."

hum.

The long gun in his hand released a gunshot.

There was a Wudi smile on the corner of Zhu Wuyan's mouth, and he said, "No matter who it is, the treasures and inheritance of the Spiritual Race belong to me, and I can't let the ancestors down."

"Hey, little brother, do you want to join forces?" Qing Peng came to Zhu Wuyan and laughed.

picture!

Really like him!

Although Zhu Wuyan and Chen Xuan look different, the temperament on his body is so similar to that of the Master back then.

Qing Peng was very puzzled. For some reason, the boy in front of him, and the boy and girl who had just left, felt the shadow of the Master.

"Hey, it seems that I haven't seen Master for too long, and I miss him so much." Qing Peng secretly said in his heart.

Master, don't worry, I'll find you when I empty this Eldar!

Zhu Wuyan glanced at Qing Peng coldly, and said indifferently: "No, I am enough."

Having said that, Zhu Wuyan held a long spear and walked towards the Spirit Clan cave.

Qing Peng followed behind him.

If Chen Xuan knew about this scene, he would be very happy, not only the three descendants gathered.

Even his own apprentice came, and he was determined to avenge him.

This is very much in line with Chen Xuan's wishes.

...

At this time, Chen Xuan was standing in the sky above the Great Martial King.

Looking at the defeated Great Martial King, Chen Xuan sighed.

Mixed tastes in my heart.

He also did not expect that the power he once created would end up like this.

It was even suppressed by other dynasties to the point of being reduced to a small border town.

...

at the same time.

An old man in brown sackcloth and a feminist-looking boy set out from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Head towards the direction the Great Martial King is heading.

Humph.

The sullen-faced boy coldly snorted, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Little big Martial King, actually suppressing the grievances of the poisonous dragon and preventing the birth of the real dragon, damn it! Mai Venerable, this big Martial King will be handed over to you. "

Mai Venerable opened his turbid eyes, and his old pupils shone brightly.

Meanwhile, the Great Martial King heads towards the palace.

Wu Wanqing sat alone in her boudoir, still absorbing Spirit Power without giving up.

She didn't believe that she could only be a cripple, Wu Wanqing knew that dissatisfied voices had begun to appear in the Great Martial King Dynasty.

Martial King and his mother put too much into themselves.

There are so many resources in the Great Martial King Dynasty, and if she spends one point, she will lose one point.

"The young princess deserves to be a person with a true dragon's luck. This toughness is not comparable to ordinary people." Su Lao stood respectfully to the side, secretly thinking in his heart.

If it wasn't for the resentment of the dragon in the young princess, he believed that Wu Wanqing's potential was definitely not inferior to anyone else.

Ugh……

Su Lao secretly sighed.

Suddenly, Wu Wanqing opened her eyes, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out.

"Young princess!"

Boss Su was shocked and immediately went to check Wu Wanqing's injury.

After a few breaths, the old man said sadly: "Young Princess, you can't continue cultivating like this. The resentment dragon poison in your body is repelled by Spirit Power. In the end, only your body will be hurt."

Unexpectedly, after just one day, the Dragon Resentment Poison accumulated so quickly.

It has begun to erode the internal organs of the young princess.

"Elder Su, it's okay." Wu Wanqing tried her best to squeeze out a smile and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The beautiful eyes are full of unwillingness.

She didn't want to be a waste, and she didn't want to be ridiculed by Martial King and her mother.

Just, why is the world so unfair!

Could it be that Da Wu could not escape death after all?

At this moment, Martial King returned with his mother, the former's face was very dark.

Just because today someone started to oppose the waste of resources on the young princess.

"Damn it!" Martial King gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, then tried his best to return to smiling, and walked into Wu Wanqing's boudoir.

"Wanqing, father and mother came to see you later, did you..."

Halfway through the words, Martial King saw Wu Wanqing kneeling weakly on the ground, her face suddenly startled.

Especially after seeing the dark red blood on the ground, he knew what his daughter had done without asking.

Seeing this scene, the queen couldn't hold it anymore, she came to Wu Wanqing's side with tears streaming down her face, sobbing silently.

She knows how strong her daughter is.

Pity the hearts of parents in the world, if possible, the queen is willing to exchange her own life for Wu Wanqing's health.

"Empress mother, I'm fine." Wu Wanqing's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.

Martial King stood there, full of remorse and unwillingness, but he couldn't do anything with his daughter like this!

What qualifications do I have to be a father, and what qualifications do I have to be the king of Dawu!

"Elder Su, is there really no way to save Wanqing?" Martial King gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

Ugh……

The old man sighed.

The resentful dragon poison in the young princess has begun to erode the internal organs, and she is unable to Revolving Heaven at all.

Martial King gritted his teeth angrily and said, "It's really not possible, I'll go to seek the world's number one doctor, You Lingji! Even if I exhaust all the abilities of my great Martial King Dynasty, I will spare no expense to save Wan Qing!"

Youling Ji, a famous doctor who was born a hundred years ago, is also known as a genius doctor by the world.

There are too many legends about her, even if there is only one mouth left, she can bring you back to life.

"You Ling Ji may have a solution. If she can invite her Master, the young princess will definitely be saved!" Su Lao said excitedly.

what!

Youling Ji and Master?

Martial King was shocked by this sentence, no one thought that the first doctor would have a Master!

"Su Lao, do you know Youlingji's Master?" Martial King asked hurriedly.