Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 892

The dark waves of ink wave, one wave pushes another wave, like a thousand horses rushing to the beach, splashing countless water splashes.

The beach is flat except for more than ten meters in front, and then it gradually drops down, until finally it directly becomes a deep and dark ditch like a canyon.The water of the Styx River flows in the ditch, and ghosts, skeletons, strange fish, ghost ships, and various sundries and debris float inside, which is unspeakably weird.

Another lotus came out through the fog and went upstream.

"Which wave is this?" Uncle Sun didn't dare to look at it for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth, and he didn't know who he was asking.

Zhuge Daoming responded lightly: "Fourth."

"That means there is still one wave left." Uncle Sun didn't dare to grasp the ancient sword, and looked at Minglian who was going upstream, and waited intently.

Although there are many things on the river surface, trying to block the river, but where the lotus passes by, the things seem to have spirituality, and they disperse one after another, making way for the lotus.

As Minglian drifted closer and closer, Uncle Sun didn't dare to hold the fairy sword tighter and tighter. Drops of blood flowed out of the body, and were continuously sucked into the sword by the fairy sword.

The fairy sword, full of blood, is like a woman's pretty face, with a special blush.

"Junior Sister, step back a little." Zhuge Daoming turned his head and said.

Mo Siyin walked back with the puppet bird.

After she retreated a certain distance, Zhuge Daoming released a giant puppet about ten meters high, and jumped into the puppet's open chest.In an instant, the puppet's eyes burst into red light, its body moved slightly, its hands were grabbed back, and a three-meter giant blade was drawn from its back, staring at the river.

Minglian came from afar, and slowly drifted to the surface of the river in front of Shusun Dadar and Zhuge Daoming.

Suddenly, Uncle Sun didn't dare to draw out the fairy sword in front of his chest, and slashed forward.

"dumb"

The fierce sword light pierced through many spaces, bringing up a burst of fairy sounds, like the sound of wind, like the cry of a warbler, or like the sound of a harp, ethereal and quiet, like something out of this world.

"boom"

The surface of the river was blown apart by the sword light, and the goddess of raising lotus in the river was directly crushed by the fairy sword. The four dark lotuses were blown up by the waves and flew towards the bank.

"Roar"

Seeing that the goddess was beheaded, the four horned dragon fish that guarded the goddess rushed out of the river, their beards pierced out like swords, followed behind, and opened their big mouths to bite the uncle.

"Humph"

With a cold snort, the sword shadow flew, the long beard fell, and the bodies of several horned dragon fish were cut into several sections and fell on the beach.

Uncle Sun didn't dare to take back the fairy sword, his face turned pale again.But he didn't have time to recuperate, so he quickly summoned up his true energy and attracted the four dark lotuses flying to the shore.

Xiuran, a shadow broke through the mist and grabbed Minglian.

"Looking for death." Uncle Sun didn't dare to draw out the fairy sword and slash.

"dumb"

The sound of the sword is cold, with boundless murderous aura, just like the singing of warblers in the wind, or the sound of harp music, as if telling an unspeakable past.

There seemed to be a soul-stirring spell in the sound, and the shadow rushed forward for a pause.Jian Guang came after him and cut him in two.

"Uh"

Uncle Sun didn't dare to take back the fairy sword, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart, and used the fairy sword one after another, his weak body could no longer bear it.

At this moment, a figure in a black robe stepped out of the mist and flew towards Minglian.Gold patterns were embroidered on the black robe, emitting a golden light, which seemed to have magical powers. Looking at it, I felt dizzy.

Uncle Sun didn't dare to use two swords in succession, his body couldn't bear it, he couldn't stop the man in black robe, he could only watch helplessly as he flew towards Minglian.

"Devil, dare to peep at Minglian, die."

Zhuge Daoming yelled angrily, and sent the puppet to strike at the black robe with a giant blade in his hand.

The saber energy is like a wave, but also like a mad wave, pushing forward with the momentum of soaring into the sky.

The man in black didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only step back.

"Come again."

It was another saber energy, like huge waves in the deep sea, one wave after another, trying to swallow the sky and destroy the earth.

Seeing the saber energy chasing after him, the man in black had no choice but to take out a magic owl staff to block in front of him, and shouted: "Blood bury the soul." In an instant, the originally dark Nether Hell seemed to be a little darker. There were bursts of ghostly howls and ghostly sounds from the magic owl ghost staff, and ghosts and ghosts flew out of it, turning into a wall of ghosts and ghosts to block the saber energy.

In the blink of an eye, the saber energy fell, but it was as if falling into the water, silently.

But a huge crack was split in the Wraith Ghost Wall, which was quickly filled by other Wraith Ghosts.

"It's indecent to come and not to go, you also have to take my trick, the resentment wheel killing curse."

As soon as the words fell, the boundless resentful spirit flew like a wheel, screaming ghostly howls, and rushed towards the giant puppet.

"I really don't know how to live or die, look at my supernatural power Tianleizi." After Zhuge Daoming finished speaking, he saw the giant puppet's left hand stretched forward, and a dark hole appeared in the palm of the hand.

The black-robed man froze in his heart, immediately put away the magic owl ghost staff and jumped into the mist, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

With the disappearance of the man in black, the Wraith Flywheel disappeared, and the riverside of the Styx became quiet again.

Uncle Sun didn't dare to put away the lotus, took out one and walked towards Zhuge Daoming, "Thank you for your help, this lotus is a gift of thanks, you and I owe nothing from now on."

Zhuge Daoming was also polite, put away the lotus and said: "It sounds like I'm kind to you, the reason why I took action just now was because I was afraid that this thing would destroy the lotus, don't have any misunderstanding."

"No matter what, I still want to thank you. Although you will be fine if you don't make a move, but with your help, it will save me from wasting my true energy and using the fairy sword."

"I think you'd better throw away that bloodthirsty sword, or else your blood will be sucked up by it sooner or later."

"I have already become one with it, how can I discard it?"

Uncle Sun dared not shake his head and said: "Let's not talk about it, now that Minglian is in my hands, I should also go back to cultivate, so let's just say goodbye."

"En." Zhuge Daoming responded lightly.

The uncle and grandson didn't dare to rise into the sky immediately, and left with the clouds.

Minglian did not stop because of being destroyed, but continued to swim upstream and escape into the mist.

Zhuge Daoming brought Mo Siyin here because of Minglian, and now that he has it, there is no need to stay any longer.So they put away the giant puppet and let Mo Siyin drive the bird away.

The birds are sent by Master, they are fast.The puppet he made is far inferior, so he can only sit on it.

While driving the bird, Mo Siyin asked curiously: "Brother, you seem to have a rift with that person, why did you help him again?"

"It's just a dispute between us, what is it in the face of life and death?"

Zhuge Daoming said: "Speaking of which, this person is also pitiful. This person's name is Shusun Daren, and he is the prince of an ancient prince. He was married to Yinghuang since he was a child, but it is a pity that Yinghuang's heart is not in the world, so he retired and entered the fairy world. The uncle and grandson did not dare to be humiliated consciously, so they also worshiped the Miaodao Xianzong to practice. Later, by coincidence, they got the ancient fairy sword.

It's just that this thing may have been relegated to the mortal world for too long, and it doesn't have the slightest sense of immortality. Instead, it has a ferocious nature and feeds on blood.

Uncles and grandsons dare not get the sword, it is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse.

The reason why I have a problem with him is not because there is any enmity between us, but because I feel resentful about his marriage contract with Yinghuang.Yinghuang is the emperor's daughter of the Great Qin Dynasty, how can she be peeped by her little prince.Fortunately, the engagement has been divorced, otherwise”

"What else?" Mo Siyin wondered.

Zhuge Daoming suddenly remembered that he shouldn't say these things in front of his junior sister, as it would damage his senior brother's stalwart image, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Junior sister, leave quickly, or the lotus will turn into filth if it takes too long."

"Oh"

Hearing this, Mo Siyin hurriedly mobilized the birds, but couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, do you like that Yinghuang?"

"cough cough"

Zhuge Daoming choked on his saliva, blushed slightly and said, "Junior Sister, let's go back quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to be cultivating, not daring to look at Mo Siyin again, for fear of being asked something by her.

With her status as Yinghuang Daqin Emperor's Daughter, with her impressive cultivation and stunning beauty, there are very few people who would not like her.He is just one of the many admirers, probably not in Yinghuang's eyes, just by her perfunctory attitude towards him.He still has this self-knowledge.Still, it was hard for him not to like her.

If you can marry her as a Taoist partner, your life will be complete.

Zhuge Daoming sighed in his heart, probably all the men who met her would have such thoughts.

Great Qin was in civil strife because His Majesty the First Emperor led his army to self-appoint underground cultivation, and was later replaced by Great Xia. However, Xianyang, the capital of Great Qin Emperor, remained intact, and Afang Palace has always been controlled by the lineage of Emperor Qin.It is said that when the Great Xia soldiers came to the city of Xianyang and were about to attack, His Majesty the First Emperor Qin Shihuang, who proclaimed himself an underground practitioner, suddenly appeared to stop him, which allowed Xianyang to be preserved intact.

But since then it is no longer an imperial capital, but just an ordinary capital.

However, it does not belong to Great Xia, but is still Qin.It's just that the Lord of Efang Palace can no longer be called emperor outside, but can only be called city lord. Yinghuang belongs to the lineage of Majesty Shihuang. The emperor is here, and His Majesty Shihuang is here. She is also the daughter of this generation of city lords. It is not an exaggeration to call her the emperor .

If you marry her, not only will you be able to collect the treasures of the Great Qin Dynasty, but also His Majesty the First Emperor, who is now the Lord of the Gods and Ghosts, will be your backer. No one in the world will dare to provoke him.

Thinking of all the benefits of marrying Yinghuang, Zhuge Daoming's always indifferent heart inevitably had ripples.

But it's just a heartbeat. There are countless people in Dongtu Dazong who like Yinghuang like crucian carp crossing the river. It's really hard for him to break out of them.

(End of this chapter)