Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2747 Chapter 2748 Please return, the evil god!

As long as you don't look at the cold and white Xianhong Mountain, the Kyushu Realm will be in an unprecedentedly good environment.

Without saying anything to the hesitant father, Xie Tian walked a sunny road and returned to his hut.

He breathed out comfortably, the relaxed and pleasant environment did not make him feel lazy.

Since ascending to the Second God Realm, he hasn't thoroughly sorted out his growth.

Especially the path of body training he chose.

Now that there is no Fengya, no sea of ​​burial, no demons, no demons, and temporarily blocked by Xianhong Mountain from all disputes and crises, he finally has the opportunity to start to examine himself.

"Body Refinement..."

After killing and fighting, his current body training practice has unknowingly broken through to the perfection of the empty holy realm, which is closer to the evil god realm than Wushang.

It can be said that if he wanted to break through the great realm, he could have done it long ago.

But thinking of the difficulties encountered in body training in the Kyushu Realm...

Thinking of the suppression of body refiners from the heavens and myriad realms...

Thinking that the ancient witches were rejected by all races and had to withdraw from the center of the universe...

Thinking of the young man who practiced the Eight|Nine Profound Kungfu in the mountains deep in the clouds...

He felt that he had to deal with the great realm of evil gods with the most prudent attitude.

To use the simplest words to describe the state of evil gods, it is to use the power of the cave to guide the origin of the heavenly way, and form a god in the cave that is intersecting with his own body and life, resembling an ancient witch.

In fact, according to Xie Tian's point of view, there is no qualitative difference between a body refiner with this god and an ancient witch.

Because a body refiner in the evil god realm can completely use this god to incarnate into an indomitable ancient witch, and can perfectly display his combat power.

But so what?
As strong as the final fate of the ancient witch, isn't it also driven away from the center of the universe, and can only linger in a corner?
"So the way to reach the ancient witch is not my way..."

It is extremely difficult for any body refiner to make this determination.

Because this not only means that you have lost the best and most correct direction to move forward, but also makes yourself even more hopeless.

Although Xie Tian still has the Ba|Nine Profound Art, which is an extremely powerful road that is no less inferior to the road to the ancient witch...

However, this road will not produce qualitative changes for him either.

Because he has Yuanyang Gong.

Even though his Yuanyang Kungfu only has the first two levels, but in terms of effect, it is a level stronger than Pei Ju.

"Evil God..."

"Introduce the original power of the heavenly way, the god of body casting..."

"Eight | Nine Mysterious Skills, full of energy and blood..."

"Gaotie, swallow the void of the world..."

"Chisel teeth, eat the flesh and blood of the world..."

……

Just when Xie Tian calmed down and thought about how to go about his road of body training...

Four golden streamers flew to Xianhong Mountain from the same direction.

When the four beams of light stopped at the foot of Xianhong Mountain, four figures of three men and one woman appeared.

These are four people who are full of majesty. They don't look very old, but the criss-crossing scars on their faces can't be covered by the dust on their faces.

The breathing of the four people was full of fighting spirit, and there seemed to be the sound of metal and iron clanging faintly.

The four pairs of red pupils are all looking up at their home...

But the one who shed tears first was not the only woman, but the youngest boy.

"father……"

A hoarse father finally lifted the unbearable weight of the four of them and pressed them on their hearts, causing them to almost vomit blood in pain.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxiao appeared in front of the four of them, calmly watching the four young people with sad eyes.

"Brother Ke Zhan, Brother Ke Di, Brother Ke Zheng, Sister Ke Xin..."

"walk home!"

Lu Feng's eldest son, Lu Kezhan, didn't even look at Lu Xiaoxiao, he bumped away from Lu Xiaoxiao and strode up the mountain.

Lu Kezheng, who was walking at the end, stopped beside Lu Xiaoxiao, staring at Lu Xiaoxiao with bloody eyes.

"Just for the young master, isn't it?"

Lu Xiaoxiao sighed secretly, and said seriously: "Brother, this matter is extremely complicated, you..."

"My father is dead!"

Seeing two streams of blood flowing from Lu Kezheng's eyes, Lu Xiaoxiao bowed her head and said nothing.

He knew that the blood and tears did not all come from the pain of losing his father, but more from the dilemma brought about by saving the young master and losing his father.

For Lu Kezheng, the young master must be saved, but his father must not die.

And this kind of mentality is almost the mentality of everyone in the Lu family.

"Dilemma, dilemma..." Looking up at the fountain that was still dying, Lu Xiaoxiao looked back at the growing star that had nothing to do with him, "Young master, why are you in a dilemma? So that I can't really go home..."

With the return of Lu Feng's children, formal preparations for Lu Feng's funeral have also begun.

Except for Sanqing Daomen, all forces in Nine Heavens, regardless of relatives or friends, as long as they want to come, they will all set foot on the road to Xianhong Mountain one after another.

All preparations are going well...

But when half a month passed, the four of Lu Kezhan, who had been waiting in silence for someone to appear, finally lost their patience.

"Young master, he..." Lu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then said complicatedly, "Not here."

"Not here?" Lu Kezhan said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that? The young master is in danger to the point where he has to open the Emperor Killing Book. At this time, he still wants to run around?"

"That was not what I meant……"

Lu Kexin said expressionlessly: "It's a proper thing to see the young master. Tell us where the young master is now, so as not to lose etiquette and let my father die in peace."

Even after saying such words, apart from wryly smiling, all Lu Xiaoxiao can do is raise his head and look at the Kyushu Realm, which has grown a bit bigger.

Following Lu Xiaoxiao's line of sight, the expressions of the four of them all changed.

This change was also expected by Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Actually, the young master... hey, hey, listen to me..."

Actually we don't blame you!

In fact, we don't want much!
Even if you, the young master who has received more love from our father than us, can show how much we miss and mourn for our father, we will not do so!

Four people came.

The realm of Kyushu is like being pierced by four swords of heaven and earth, crumbling.

"Lu Feiyang!"

With a sharp shout, Lu Kezheng blew away the clouds lingering in the sky of the Kyushu Realm, and let the cold white color fall on the Kyushu Realm.

Lu Kexin held down the helpless Lu Kezheng, looked coldly at the Kyushu cultivators who came out from everywhere, and said indifferently: "This is not the young master's home."

Lu Xiaoxiao, who had just chased after him, changed his expression greatly when he heard this.

But before he opened his mouth to stop...

Lu Kezhan took two steps forward, cupped his fists and bowed down, making a thunderous sound, sweeping the entire Kyushu world!
"Lu Kezhan and his younger siblings welcome Young Master Feiyang back home!"

But what he welcomes is not his young master...

It is the sky, which is being covered with a layer of sunset glow at a crazy speed.

Seeing this change, the five members of the Lu family were startled for a moment, and immediately understood what had happened.

"This is……"

"The ungodly calamity of a body refiner?"

"Evil God Realm, but comparable to a saint, why does this calamity make me feel..."

……

"Because, this is the young master's evil calamity."

(End of this chapter)