Invincibility starts from awakening

Chapter 588 Son, where are you!

Chapter 588 Son, where are you!

Although the ascension to the throne was not smooth, with Lin Tian's participation, the storm in the Ruoshui Dynasty was calmed down at once. Because of his participation, the major families who were originally dissatisfied have calmed down.

Qin Yu, the only descendant of the old dynasty, died.

The emperors of the other four dynasties also apologized to Lin Zongyao one after another, willing to cede land and pay compensation, promise to pay tribute every year, and sign an unequal treaty that will never violate the Ruoshui Dynasty, led by the Ruoshui Dynasty.

As for the eight students of Tiandao Academy, they went to the frontier obediently.

Although the Sifang dynasty has promised never to invade, but these days, are people's words credible?
Moreover, there are not only these four dynasties near the Ruoshui Dynasty.

There are other dynasties that are also adjacent to it.

As for the people of the original Qin State, that is, the current Ruoshui Dynasty, except for the first few days, when they were very interested in it, in the following time, they returned to calm, and there was no difference from before.

The change of dynasty has little impact on them.

Anyway, there was no war spreading and affecting their lives.

They didn't care who ruled the land.

As long as you have something to eat, you'll be fine.

However, the common people don't care, but the monks take it very seriously, because the Ruoshui Dynasty has produced a sage, and the Lin family has produced a sage. For such a strong man, just a word of gold and jade , are enough for them to benefit for life.

All of a sudden, countless monks flocked to Tianyang City from north to south, in Ruoshui Dynasty, and even from several other dynasties. All kinds of gifts were piled up into hills in front of Lin Zongyao, just to see Shang Lin Tian On the one hand, ask for a sentence or two of advice.

It's a pity that Lin Tian ignored these things.

Sitting in the Sutra Library every day, he went through the collection of books left by the Qin family again, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

……

And this was a few days ago, in the depths of Yunyang City tens of thousands of miles away, in the hundreds of thousands of mountains, there was a sudden mournful roar that shook the mountains and ground.

"The sky is full of stars, it is really full of stars!"

"Master, is that you?"

"Master, is that you?"

An extremely sad aura spread from the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is rumored that today, the ancestral land of the group of big monsters in Yao Shenzhou, a mountain exploded, and countless big monsters comparable to the realm of the gods, Terrified, they fled here in panic.

The next moment, a huge head protruded from the shattered mountain.

This is a big bird, like an eagle like a peng!

Its mouth is like an eagle's beak, but it is like the most powerful weapon in the world. Under the sunlight, it shimmers coldly, and its eyes are also like eagle eyes, but they are golden, but at this time, hot tears are flowing. Very excited.

But its head was a dull white.

A whole body of white feathers.

No matter how terrifying the aura is, it can't cover the death aura that is about to rot, and the whole body is about to sink into hell.

It flapped its wings, struggled to fly from the ground, and soared up again, chasing that familiar breath. At that time, after countless thousands of years, it still let it remember the deep breath, looking for that person, who had died, but in its heart , but always invincible son.

Unfortunately, this roc is obviously dying.

The blood has been exhausted to the extreme.

Even if you want to achieve the ultimate sublimation, you can't do it.

Before it even flew up, it fell straight down. It couldn't even raise its head. Its aura escaped uncontrollably. Even the sky and the earth trembled. An even sadder aura was revealed from the sky and the earth.

"I can't die, I can't die!"

"The young master hasn't been found yet, how can I die?"

"Master, where are you? Xiao Hei has been looking for you for countless years!"

"Did you see that? I'm sanctified now, so I haven't disgraced you?"

"Young master!"

This roc howled to the sky one after another, with endless sorrow and unwillingness in its voice. All the birds and beasts around were startled by it, and silently knelt down in its direction.

"A demon saint, is he about to fall here?"

A demon emperor at the God Embryo level looked at the scene in the distance, silently.

Pengniao's voice gradually weakened.

The divine light in its eyes also began to slacken, but its gaze was always on the east.

Struggling again and again, wanting to pass.

Even that aura has dissipated.

It's just that it's exhausted now, and when I think about it, I can't get up anymore.

It is no longer the Peng Sheng who traversed the Kyushu and sat on an equal footing with all the emperors, and it is not the one who was lawless with the King of Deception, and the Empress of Ruo Shui, who traveled through the ancient lands and could transform into a Kunpeng and swallow the sky and the sun. King Peng.

It is just a dying person now.

In the end, I didn't even have the energy to speak.

Pengniao slowly closed its eyes. At this moment, it thought of a lot. There was the bullying emperor who was carefree with it and pursued all kinds of truths, and there was also the weakling who sat in front of the green bamboo hut and waited for a hundred years until his hair turned white. Water Empress.

There are countless thrilling and passionate stories.

But in the end, it still recalled the boy in white.

Although they haven't been in contact for a long time, that memory is indelible, deeper than any other memory.

It remembered the boy in white who killed the Demon Emperor with one sword.

I also remembered him, who once shattered a world.

When that inconspicuous body stood in the vast starry sky, it seemed that the whole world was centered on him.

The boy turned his head.

It saw his face.

It was still that shallow smile, and his calm demeanor seemed to be nothing more than that in his eyes.

It seems to have heard him shouting: "Xiao Hei, good wine, do you want to have a sip?"

Pengniao cried.

In memory, it nodded vigorously and rushed towards the boy.

But just when it was about to touch the boy, it found that there was nothing in front of it.

"That's right, I'm looking for someone who should leave with Young Master. It seems that on that day, Young Master knew that my lifespan was exhausted, so he deliberately manifested a spirit and came to pick me up..." Pengniao suddenly laughed, and his eyes opened slightly , glanced at this world again, and then closed it.

This closure, without accident, is eternity.

The sky darkened.

It began to drizzle.

The terrifying aura did not dissipate as the bird on the ground closed its eyes.

Still stagnant between heaven and earth.

All the great monsters around knew that this was the final power of the demon saint when he was dying.

When this majestic holy power dissipates, it is time for it to sit down completely.

After a short period of grief, the demon kings began to gear up, because after a demon saint, even the poorest and worst demon saint, what is left behind after the fall is extraordinary, it is definitely a huge battle. opportunity.

But the old demon saint in front of him seems to be too stubborn.

Obviously, the breath has been cut off for three days, but the holy power still lingers, cohesively gathering in this world.

Under this terrifying coercion, no matter how greedy and conceited the big monster was, he did not dare to approach.

 Good night everyone~
  
 
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