Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 571 The Three Princesses’ Proposal
Flood Emperor's cultivation in the stage of transformation into a god is fully revealed, and it has even brought disaster to many monks of the two clans who are close to each other.

However, her struggle was in vain, and the chains became tighter and tighter.

"This trick is called Dao Ruqing!"

The Dao is ruthless, but it can run the sun and the moon, making the eclipse of the sun and the moon, day and night.

The black-robed man looked coldly at the giant green flood dragons struggling under the chains, stretched out his hand, and the other end of those chains automatically fell into his palm.

The man in black tugged on the chain, and the green dragon roared in pain.

"Who the hell are you, spoiling my plan, ah!"

Qing Jiao violently coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the light blue legal domain protecting her body broke suddenly, and three figures appeared from the fragments of the legal domain.

These three figures are the golden robed old man, the girl, and the Bai family Huashen Zhensheng.

After they got out of trouble, they found that the Jiaohuang had appeared in his original body, with chains tied all over his body.

Not far away, there stood a man in black robe with no obvious cultivation level, it seemed that this man subdued Jiaohuang.

The three of them exchanged glances, guessing the identity of the black-robed man in front of them.

The old man in the golden robe asked in a bit of surprise, "Are you... the owner of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?"

"The owner of the Tianji Pavilion? It can be regarded as my identity when I am walking outside, but I prefer others to call me Anonymous."

The man in black smiled lightly, his eyes swept over the three of them.

"Since we met, I advise you to wait for the three of you, don't stay in this world for too long, and go to the spirit world as soon as possible, where is your battlefield!"

After the man in black robe finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place.

And the Qingjiao, who was trapped by the chains and full of unwillingness, also disappeared in place.

"What kind of escape method is this? The speed is so fast!"

A look of astonishment flashed across the girl's eyes, and in less than half a breath, within the scope of her consciousness, she had completely lost the trace of the man in black.

"I don't know, but since that person can deal with the Qingjiao who is at the peak of the transformation stage, his method is beyond my imagination."

The Bai Family Huashen Zhensheng shook his head, Tianji Pavilion is a very mysterious existence, and the owner of Tianji Pavilion is a figure who can't see the end of the dragon.

He had heard before that the owner of the Tianji Pavilion is likely to have a cultivation level of transformation into a god.

But at present, it seems that the cultivation of the pavilion master is even worse than the rumors.

However, the man said that the owner of the Tianji Pavilion was only his identity when he was traveling. It seems that this black-robed man who calls himself Anonymous has an extraordinary background.

The three exchanged a glance, thinking of what Wuming said before leaving.

Anonymous advises the three of them not to stay in this world for too long, saying that the spirit world is their battlefield.

It seems that the spirit world is really not peaceful...

The old man in the golden robe broke the silence first, "Since the Flood Emperor has been taken away by Wu Mingshi, the purpose of this battle has been achieved, let's go back first."

Ao Haitian, Feng Jinhuang and several other patriarchs of the aristocratic family saw the flames of war subsided from a distance and came forward to welcome them.

Ao Haitian and Feng Jinhuang asked impatiently.

"Old Ancestor, what happened just now, has the Flood Emperor been subdued?"

"The man in black is really the master of the Tianji Pavilion? Is it on our side?"

After the three of them exchanged glances, they exhorted them.

"The origin of the black-robed man is not something you can inquire about at will. In short, the Flood Emperor has been dealt with."

After everyone heard this, their expressions showed excitement.

"Great, the crisis of the human race has been eliminated!"

"The human race is not exhausted, God bless the human race."

Feng Jinhuang bowed to the girl, "The Emperor Jiao is dead, now is a good time to eradicate the Sea Clan! Please also ask the ancestors to kill the Sea Clan!"

The girl rolled her eyes, jumped forward without hesitation, stretched her arms and gave Feng Jinhuang a chestnut.

"Mie Kill, Mie Kill, I only know about Mie Kill all day long. We have already cultivated to transform into gods, so we can't easily interfere with the affairs of the Luo Realm. Are you trying to force the ancestor to choose a day to ascend?"

Feng Jinhuang clutched her forehead, her eyes were still unwilling.

"But the Jiaohuang led the Sea Clan and wiped out a continent of our human race! Why don't we avenge this bloody feud?"

"Revenge is fine, but everything is too late, you can figure it out, and the three of us will not interfere in this matter again.

Do you think that apart from the Flood Emperor, there is no other person in the Sea Clan who can transform into a god? "

The girl reprimanded Feng Jinhuang mercilessly.

"In short, the Sea Clan is not as simple as you imagined. Flood Emperor Palace claims to rule over ten thousand people in the sea, but in fact only [-]% of them follow her orders."

Feng Jinhuang didn't dare to say more, "The old ancestor taught me that."

The girl nodded, "The three of us will leave this world as soon as possible, so you can take care of yourself."

Feng Jinhuang's complexion changed slightly, "So hasty? Didn't you say before that you would stay in Qianluo Realm for a while longer?"

Ao Haitian remained silent, remembering what the man in black had said before leaving.

"The plan has changed. In short, if you have the opportunity to break through the stage of transformation, don't stay in this world for too long. We will not participate in the next battle."

After the three of them finished speaking, their figures disappeared in place.

When the remaining nine people stood in place and meditated, a figure stepped out from the Jiaohuang Palace and came towards the nine people. It was the third princess of the Jiao clan.

The nine people looked at the face that was quite similar to that of Jiaohuang, and they showed guarded expressions.

The third princess smiled indifferently, "Let me introduce myself first, I am the third princess of the Jiao clan, and I am also the actual controller of the Jiao Palace."

The guards of the few remained undiminished, and they looked coldly at the princess of the Jiao clan in front of them.

"The Jiaohuang has already been executed, what do you want to do?"

"You nine aristocratic families, nine Nascent Soul monks, are you afraid that I will not succeed alone?"

The third princess glanced over the nine people, "I just want to make a deal with you, it is related to the overall situation of the two clans, if you are not interested, then forget it."

Saying that, the third princess turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, what do you have to say, let's talk first and listen."

Ao Haitian's eyes moved slightly, and he stopped the third princess who was about to leave.

"It's very simple. Your human race has been wiped out for a whole continent, and you have a deep hatred for the Hai clan, and my Hai clan has suffered many casualties, and many people of your race are also unwilling to cease fighting."

"There are many casualties among the Sea Clan? I see that your Sea Clan has been hiding behind those sea monsters from beginning to end. Most of the dead are sea monsters!"

"The Sea Monster and the Sea Clan are originally one, but they choose different ways of cultivation."

The third princess looked at the expressions of several people and suggested.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Anyway, fighting at the same level is beneficial but harmless, but both sides must be restrained. High-level monks are not allowed to attack low-level monks at will."

Feng Jinhuang sneered, "My human monks can do it, but can you make those Nascent Soul monsters not attack our low-level monks?"

"I have my own way. No matter if it is a human race, a sea race or a sea monster, as long as you violate this order, you will be hunted down together, how about it?"

The Patriarchs of the Nine Great Aristocratic Families pondered in their hearts, if they could really restrain each other, it would be a good thing for both the Human Race and the Sea Race.

Even from a certain point of view, the benefits of the human race are greater.

(End of this chapter)