Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1,297: Destiny

Although the voice of Empress Rakshasa was not loud, it was still clearly heard by the emperor masters present. ~

If witnessing the strange death of Luo Chuan made them feel surprised and horrified, when they heard the words of the Empress Rakshasa, the expressions of even the half-moved Buddha and the head of the Yu Family changed slightly. Their surprise was so obvious that it was difficult to conceal it.

Ascending to the Nine Heavens, descending to the Nine Netherworlds, listening carefully to the Heaven and Earth, writing history and inscriptions... He is a person who travels in the secluded world.

The stars fell, the heaven and the earth were extinguished, and everything went through a great reincarnation. Even the forces that have continued from ancient times, such as the Taoyan Immortal Dynasty, the Tiandu Yu Family, etc., the first generation of ancestors in this era also shed several layers. Pi gave up most of his cultivation and went through a life of nine deaths and a combination of chance. He just managed to escape the Nirvana Starfall, but his vitality was severely damaged for a long time and he was still lingering.

Only the Youyou lineage has made an almost smooth transition to this era. In the family history of the Tiandu Yu family, which has a long history of giants, they are monsters and aliens.

Fortunately, there is one thing. Youyou's lineage is strange and powerful, but it never interferes with Jiutian's affairs, just like an outsider who only concentrates on recording and observing. They occasionally kill people or save people, more like making up for some kind of omission.

However, today, Empress Rakshasa said that Youyou's lineage has formed an alliance with the Arctic Emperor... Even Lord Jiulong has never done this.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Guo Wushuang admitted generously: "Not bad."

"So, you were also resurrected by Youyou? After your resurrection, you were sent to the Arctic Emperor?" Empress Rakshasa asked.

"right."

"Why."

"Because the Arctic Emperor is the destiny of destiny. Whether I am reborn or Luo Chuan's death, it is what history should have happened... There can only be one person of destiny in an era. Luo Chuan and the other pseudo-destiny, great Those who are lucky enough to meet His Majesty have no choice but to give way." Guo Wushuang looked around at the crowd. Word by word.

True destiny...

Guo Wushuang's words fell, but they lingered for a long time. A depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire place and swayed into the distance along the broken void.

The void is far away. A pair of eyes, across several layers of void, looked at the dying Luo Chuan in the water mirror, murmuring to himself.

"I laid out the plan in Taipingguang Town to make Luo Chuan the target of public criticism. I even provoked the Sword Ancestor to take action, but I still couldn't kill him... The Arctic Emperor just raised his hand and restrained this errant person."

"They are all treacherous people. It's a pity. Although Luo Chuan's life is tough, he can't be tough like the Arctic Emperor."

"Beijing is also decisive and doesn't give Luo Chuan a chance to grow..."

"Beyond the tyrants, there are the rioters. It is difficult to find one rioter among a hundred tyrants. The fateful showdown between Beiji and Luo Chuan has ended before it even begins."

These eyes belong to "Mr. Yin" and are suspended in the void. Wearing a bamboo hat on his head, there is a very quiet atmosphere lingering around him. It was as if the world and time had settled into the glacier of time with every breath he took.

But if Daozu saw "him" at this time, he would be shocked.

Under the wide bamboo hat, there are clusters of thick fiery red hair flying. Its hair is mainly fiery red, but mixed with other fur colors, making it look messy. Although "his" body under the bamboo hat was wrapped and tied up in circles with brocade belts engraved with mysterious patterns. However, his tall and majestic figure, which does not look like a human being, and the looming variegated down, all vaguely indicate "his" unusual identity.

"In short, Luo Chuan is dead. After his death, you will be completely free."

Mr. Yin made the final conclusion. Turning his head, looking at the two tightly wrapped and tied dragon skin bags behind him, he smiled coldly: "You two don't have to think about breaking away anymore. Firstly, you can't break away, and secondly, even if you break away, as long as you become You will be caught as monsters wherever you go. Thirdly, even if you escape and are not caught by others, you will not be able to save Luo Chuan and those around him, let alone take revenge... The Arctic Emperor Now that you have the support of Youyou's lineage, in the near future, he will become a more terrifying existence than Jiulong Lord. All you have to do is to completely forget Luo Chuan and return to your own noble bloodline."

"Go to hell! You stinky monkey! Let me go quickly. I want to fight you to the death... No, let me go. I'm going to help Luo Chuan!" The "person" in the pocket on the left is fighting for his life. Struggling, he shouted loudly: "Stone! Quickly cast a spell! Why are you pretending to be dead? Your bloodline is tens of millions of times higher than that of that bastard monkey! You are a holy monkey! It is just the most ordinary monkey. You bastard monkey! Didn’t you tell me that you could knock him down with just a fart?”

The right pocket also struggled twice, but soon stopped, and the slightly frustrated voice of Holy Ape Stone came from it: "I...I can't handle it. It's too strong, I can't do anything."

"Oh..." Mr. Yin smiled teasingly: "Who said you can't do anything? You have done so much to cover up the secrets of heaven and cover up Luo Chuan's fate, forcing me to issue prophecies to find out who you are. Who do you think is your master? Isn't it embarrassing for you two little fools? The superiors of the Tangtang Xiantian lineage, whose bloodline is much higher than that of Lao Yin and me, actually think of a human monk as your master! You little bastard? ? What kind of name is this! How fucking bastards do you have to give you such a stupid name! Have you two had your heads pinched by a donkey’s ass? You still refuse to cancel the agreement. , forcing me to take action myself!”

At the end of the sentence, Mr. Yin almost roared.

"...That's all, who called me your teacher? You two incompetent little guys really make the teacher worried. I haven't worried so much in these years." Mr. Yin shook his head and looked into the water mirror. The collapsed young monk had flashing eyes and cold eyes.

"Bah! Whose teacher are you! Don't talk nonsense, who promised you! Why do you want to be our teacher!" The little bastard shouted: "You bastard monkey! Let me out quickly!"

Although Shi Shi didn't speak, he still exuded an aura of anger and unwillingness.

"Why? Just by myself, I saved forty-one high-ranking people of the Xiantian lineage. Twenty-seven of them were promoted from the middle level of the Xiantian lineage, and three of them were promoted to the Xiantian Emperor."

"Yes, I am a mixed-race descendant. My bloodline is far inferior to that of the inferiors of the innate lineage, and even inferior to the good news monkey raised by the Immortal Family."

"But since the first time I sneaked into the Holy Court to steal magical powers, the Holy Court has been chasing me for more than 1,800 years. In these 1,800 years, the Holy Court has only cracked my new identity seven times. , only found me three times.”

"I have witnessed too many successes, failures, rises and falls, as far away as the battle between the Taoyan Immortal Dynasty and Tiandu's Yu family, and as close as the Lord Jiulong, who is known as the number one fighting saint. These heroes, they are actually just doing one thing..."

"The nine heavens are like a cage, monks are like cattle and sheep, and they will always be ants under the way of heaven... However, no matter how rampant the way of heaven is, those like me will never be extinguished."

"It's okay to tell you my name. The world calls me the Hidden Ape. Yes, it's the Hidden Ape that has had countless incarnations in the history books. And those old guys who are still alive call me Lao Yin... Now , are you willing to be my students?”

Mr. Yin's words were spoken in an ups and downs, and the two little guys in the two sacks gradually became quiet.

"You can teach me." Seeing this, Mr. Yin nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the results he expected.

"Stone? What on earth is he talking about?" After a while, the little bastard's voice sounded confused.

"Well, I didn't understand it either... But I finally understood it. He went around for a long time and still wanted to be our teacher."

"Ah? After talking so much! In the end, he is still begging us to be his students? Can he be any more boring?"

"Well, it's boring."

Mr. Yin trembled slightly and stared at the two sacks, his heart filled with anger. He was not angry with these two ignorant little guys, but he was angry with Luo Chuan. What kind of bastard he was, he actually raised two noble descendants of the innate lineage into two little bastards! His plan to kill Luo Chuan had nothing to do with being a treacherous person. The real reason was to break the Taoist contract for the two prospective students. Now that he understood Luo Chuan's character, he became more determined in his choice.

"Okay, just kidding." The little bastard's lazy voice sounded: "You may be a bit powerful, but you are not as powerful as you described. At least, you can't convince us."

"Not bad." Shitou snorted.

"Oh...it turns out you are teasing me, two little...guys." Mr. Yin's eyes flashed, without sadness or anger, and he said calmly: "Then tell me, how can you be convinced?"

The two dragon skin bags were placed next to each other, chattering, and separated after a while.

"Let's make a bet." The little bastard said.

"What are you betting on?" Yin Yuan asked.

"Let's bet on Luo Chuan. Let's bet that the Arctic Emperor can't kill him," Shitou said.

"Oh? Are you betting that he can't die..." Yin Yuan calmly changed the bet and smiled slightly: "So, the bet has begun. But in my opinion, it will end soon. The one who takes action is You You. Since the Nirvana and the death of the Youyou lineage's mortal enemies, the Youyou messengers have become truly eternal beings. Even the Holy Court can only suppress them but cannot make them disappear until the next era. The sages leave Jiutian, and when all the monks in this era are dead, they can still continue to the next era. They have controlled life and death, and whoever they want to die will definitely die... I will give these to you as a teacher. The first lesson I took was about travel, life and death, and the path of destiny.”

After Hidden Ape finished speaking, he looked at the two dragon skin bags that had fallen silent, shook his head, and was about to say something else.

"Hey..." The corner of his eye fell on the water mirror, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling his heart waver.

In the water mirror picture, Luochuan, which collapsed like sand, suddenly stagnated, a purple halo enveloped the whole body, and the withered life energy stopped flowing. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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