The Fairy Tale

Everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Lang Bo would have such a life experience, he would be the son of Grainy's direct disciple, and he would be able to rely on the coldness of Xuanbing to freeze his body, allowing his life to continue, and he has survived to this day!

Even though Reg had always been calm and calm, even if the mountain collapsed before him, he would not change his expression, but at this moment, his mind was too agitated and he couldn't help himself.

The hatred that had passed through the millennium was unexpectedly on her body, and it was finally resolved.

Madam Qiangwei, Bingxiong and others were equally astonished. Langbo's identity connected the nearly mythical Granny Doyle with all of this before him.

After all, Kant is the suzerain of Leiyinmen. Although he knew that today is a mortal situation, he still kept his bearing and sighed softly: "I am afraid that it is difficult for Glenn to expect such a miraculous thing. But after today, this old enmity can finally be let go..."

Lang Bo stared at Kantina coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The only regret is that I can't kill those old enemies one by one with my own hands."

"Although you are not the direct murderers who killed my father, you are from Leiyinmen after all. I will not let anyone from Leiyinmen go. Only you will disappear from this world completely. My revenge heart will never stop."

Kant didn't argue about anything, he knew that everything was a foregone conclusion, if he changed himself, he would do the same thing...

If there was still great resentment in Kant's heart just now, but now that Lang Bo revealed his identity, the resentment in Kant's heart has completely disappeared.

Killing one's life to pay a debt and paying a debt is justified.

Although his father was not killed by himself, after all, it was done by Leiyinmen and Odin Sword Sect. As the current suzerain of Leiyinmen, he naturally has to take responsibility.

Kant turned his head to look at Hailaer, his eyes showed some strangeness, Hailaer looked back and nodded slightly.

……

Kant is dead.

Hyrule is also dead.

It was not Lambert who killed them, but themselves.

As the last suzerain and the last elder of Leiyinmen, knowing that he must die, he was unwilling to be humiliated and killed by others, so he chose to commit suicide...

When I ended my life, I also ended Lei Yinmen, and ended this period of grievances that spanned nearly a thousand years.

Lang Bo stood out of nowhere, looked up at the sky, and suddenly let out a long whistle from his mouth. This whistle resounded through the world, with endless desolation and a sigh that made people almost cry.

Reg looked at Lang Bo in the sky, and sighed silently in his heart. Unexpectedly, Lang Bo was carrying such a big secret.

The son of Granny's personal disciple, the Shadow Demon King...

It's just that from today onwards, Lang Bo has really let go of the burden in his heart, and this nearly thousand-year grievance has finally come to an end...

The third prince looked at everything from the beginning to the end, his mouth was wide open, enough to put a big duck egg on it, and he was not at all calm as usual. He never thought that he would see the sun again one day, let alone In just one day, at the same time that Lei Ge and other people in the Green Bamboo Villa made their move, the third prince and his forces were completely wiped out, even the third prince was arrested, and what was even more surprising was that Lang Bo had Such an amazing identity.

It wasn't just the people around the house who were surprised. On the distant mountain peak, two figures stood quietly in the shadow of the forest, looking at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Rodgar and Po Jun!

Rhodes and Po Jun came here a long time ago. They didn't get close to the wooden house, but they restrained their aura and quietly hid aside to watch the show...

The arrival of Reg and others did not hide the truth from Rodgar and Po Jun. At the same time, they also found the third prince and Kadulla who were captured by everyone. Even Rodgar couldn't help admiring Reg and others. The action is quick.

But when they heard that Lang Bo revealed his identity, even with the calmness of Rodgar and Po Jun, both of them showed expressions of shock.

"It's really unexpected. This Aslan turned out to be the Shadow Demon King who was all over the place back then. It's a miracle that he survived for such a long time."

Facing Rodgar's emotion, Po Jun shook his head and said: "Didn't Aslan say that he has been staying in the Extreme North Xuanbing Cave for hundreds of years, although he is not particularly interested in this place? Clear, but presumably when he was frozen in the hole for healing, he was just trapped in that hole..."

After a slight pause, Po Jun's face showed some unconcealed admiration: "A person has been so lonely trapped in the Xuanbing Cave for hundreds of years, and at the same time endured the pain caused by his injuries. How much perseverance is needed, if it were me, I might not be able to survive at all."

Rodgar nodded, agreeing with Po Jun's statement that loneliness can indeed drive people crazy.

"Perhaps, hatred is the motivation that supports him to persevere. The Shadow Demon King, who has always existed for revenge, has finally got his revenge. The people who besieged Doyle's Might and Magic Gate in the past have all died in his hands, or died of old age. , the two sects that killed his father have finally been completely destroyed, and his mood is probably very complicated now..."

Po Jun turned his head, looked at Rodgar, and sighed lowly: "This hatred has been suppressed in his heart for hundreds of years, close to a thousand years. I have to sigh that the power of hatred can last for such a long time."

Rodgar stared at Lang Bo floating in the air, his eyes flickering: "Didn't he just say that he used the magic seal just now, which made his strength fall back a lot, and it would be impossible to improve his cultivation in the future? His strength now They all have the strength of the emperor, I am afraid that he in the past should be at least a saint-level middleman."

Po Jun nodded, and said affirmatively: "That's for sure. Back when the Shadow Demon King was a sensation, there were quite a few old monsters who died in his hands in the past ten years. The three strong men who made surprise attacks in the end were all the most famous monsters at that time. All three of them are saint-level powerhouses, and the combination of three saint-level powerhouses and a surprise attack still can't kill him completely, so one can imagine how strong he is... ..."

Rodgar admired: "Yes, with the help of the ninth-level pharmacist Li Sina, and the god-level fighting spirit art and water spirit art, he can't do it even if he doesn't want to be powerful. If it wasn't for the three people's joint attack and disappearing for hundreds of years, I'm afraid he will die. He will become the most dazzling and frightening existence in that era, he is the second Granny, and he is very likely to be stronger than Granny!"

Po Jun also sighed softly: "Gleni, the son of Gleni's direct disciple, the Shadow Demon King, now the Shadow Demon King has two more disciples, one is the Dragon Singing Demon Valdoril, and the other is the owner of the Green Bamboo Villa. Reg, everyone is amazingly talented, especially Reg, who is only in his 20s and has already entered the emperor-level domain. I am afraid that he will enter the holy-level domain in a short time..."

There was a strong interest in Rodgar's eyes: "Even I have to deeply admire this point. The disciples of Gleiner are all strong. Although there are only a few of them, everyone is very strong. It set off a huge wave on the mainland... I am really looking forward to what level this Reg can grow to!"

Po Jun smiled softly, looked into the distance, and asked softly: "Yesterday, the third prince's people captured the eighth prince. In just one day, the whole situation has been completely turned upside down. Your Majesty's response to this What are your thoughts on the incident, or how does His Majesty plan to deal with it?"

Rodgar smiled, put his hands behind his back, and said softly: "Since Lao Ba won this competition, let him be the king. This kid has been angry with other brothers since he was a child, and he has been holding back his heart all the time. All the while, he doesn't seem to be particularly attached to power, but he has to pin it on power so that he can stand proud among his brothers and sisters and no longer be despised and bullied..."

"The fourth imperial concubine has a weak temper and is not good at arguing with others. Perhaps Tuyas is fighting for his mother. It is not in vain that he has spent so many years of hard work. .”

Po Jun stared at Rodgar with two points of admiration in his eyes: "Your Majesty is really aware of the details, but since His Majesty knows it, why hasn't he interfered for so many years?"

Rhodes snorted softly: "People must rely on themselves, and only by working hard on themselves can they straighten their backs. Relying on others is always vain."

"Do you think the eighth prince will kill the third prince? After all, the third prince attacked him, and now it's over..."

Rodgar shook his head and said: "No, the third brother didn't kill the eighth brother directly, his idea was to make the eighth disappear, and he succeeds smoothly. Now that the situation is reversed, the eighth man will definitely fight Those who have the same idea, or directly fight back, and make clear to the court that the third child has dealt with him. No matter what, the third child is doomed to lose. Naturally, there is no objection.”

With a slight smile, Rodgar looked up at the sky: "Although Lao Ba is still young, after going through these things, his temperament must have become more stable, and he should be able to sit on the throne of the king. I am truly relieved. From now on, I can pursue what I am really interested in.”

Po Jun shook his head and said: "I always feel that the legend is true, people are always going to die, how can there be immortals..."

Rodgar smiled and said, "Maybe there is, maybe not, but we only know if we verify it ourselves?"

Po Jun smiled wryly and said: "If there is, those people will not fail to verify it. Their strength is very powerful."

Rodgar's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, revealing incomparable firmness: "No matter what, I will always try, otherwise... I will not be reconciled."

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There will be another chapter later, it will be a little later, those who go to bed early can read it tomorrow.