In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

Chen Xuan looked at the two of Hei Wuchang with an unnatural expression, and secretly said in his heart: "Cultivation Base is okay, they are all in the realm of Dao Wang."

"What is the mission of the two of you?" Chen Xuan took a sip of Yuquan Divine Brew and asked lightly.

no doubt.

This is a system reward to ownNPC.

Just like the previous Item Refiners, the NPCs themselves shoulder certain tasks, beyond the scope of this task, they will ignore them.

"Go back to the master, the two of us have no orders, we are all at the command of the master." Hei Wuchang respectfully respected Kaidō.

what! What?

Hearing this sentence, Chen Xuan's eyes lit up.

Can these two NPCs be called by me at will?

Great, I have two more Dao King Realm thugs in my hands.

It seems that there will be more days to be able to salt fish in the future.

Chen Xuan nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "That's good, black impermanence, white impermanence."

"Yes!" The two said in unison.

"You two help me monitor the Great Martial King Dynasty. If there is any movement, report it to me immediately." Chen Xuan said.

"As ordered."

After that, Black and White Impermanence immediately stood up and chanted the mantra with their hand seals.

bass.

I saw that Bai Wuchang lightly waved the spirit flag in his hand, and tens of thousands of ghosts poured out of the flag at a time, while Hei Wuchang lightly waved the mourning stick in his hand, guiding the ghosts to the big Martial King in the northern desert. fly away.

...

On the border of the Northern Wilderness, the Great Martial King faces inward.

Here, there is no splendid palace.

There are not many servants enslaved, only a few scattered people shuttle in and out of the dynasty palace.

Seeing such a desolate appearance, who would have thought that the Great Martial King Dynasty ten Ten Thousand Years ago was an existence that unified the Northern Wilderness.

But now, in the face of the suppression of many forces, the once mighty Martial King Dynasty has become a candle in the wind.

At this time, in the inner hall.

A middle-aged beautiful woman in white and pink was standing there anxiously, her beautiful eyes staring at the back of the gauze curtain.

From the cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she was very nervous.

"Ma'am." A dull hoarse voice came from behind her.

The beautiful woman's body trembled, and the tears couldn't hold back anymore.

Throwing into the arms of the man in dark golden armor.

The man wanted to hug her, but he could only grit his teeth, because he had no hands!

This person is the leader of the Great Martial King Dynasty, Martial King!

"Your Majesty, our child she..."

The queen choked with tears.

Martial King frowned, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

"The queen can rest assured, Wanqing will be fine, she will definitely be with Su Lao..."

The words were not finished, only a "poof" sound was heard.

The gauze curtain instantly appeared a pool of blood red.

Martial King and his wife immediately stepped forward, and the queen cried out, "Wanqing, my son, are you okay?"

Behind the gauze curtain, there is an old man with white hair and a girl with a beautiful but pale complexion.

This person is Martial King's jewel, Wu Wanqing!

Ugh……

The white-haired old man sighed, and immediately bent over to the cupped hands of Martial King and the two of them, biting his head and said:

"Your Majesty, Queen, the toxins in the young princess's body have been accumulating for a long time, and they have begun to corrode the internal organs of the young princess. I am afraid..."

Martial King glared at him and asked, "I'm afraid what, say!"

puff.

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground instantly, trembling all over and said, "I'm afraid the time for the young princess is running out."

what!

Dengdeng.

Martial King's face was ashen, and he took two steps back unconsciously.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman even burst into tears: "I, my poor child! Woohoo!"

"Father, mother."

At this moment, Wu Wanqing spoke weakly, a rare flush of redness appeared on her face.

The two Martial King stepped forward instantly, and the tears could not stop flowing.

"Father, Su Lao has done his best, father and Wang don't blame him." Wu Wanqing smiled gently at Su Lao, who was kneeling on the ground, leaning weakly in her mother's arms.

Martial King nodded, no matter what Wu Wanqing said, Martial King would obey.

After a few breaths, Martial King asked Su Lao with red eyes: "Su Lao, there is an antidote for this poison..."

Su Lao nodded respectfully. After thinking for a few breaths, he slowly said: "Go back to your majesty, yes, there is only one solution to the poison of the young princess, and that is to kill the person who poisoned it, and the poison can be solved in an instant."

As soon as these words came out, Martial King's body trembled, his body began to shake, and his face instantly turned pale.

At this moment, Wu Wanqing heard the conversation between the two, her face pale and weak and asked:

"Father, are you still not willing to tell your daughter the truth?"

Why is he poisoned by himself, and why can't he cultivate Spirit Power like others.

Wu Wanqing did not believe that she would be an ordinary person with mediocre Talent.

Whenever she absorbs Spirit Power, if Spirit Power doesn't get together, it will make her miserable.

Whenever I asked about my father and mother, they both washed their faces in tears. As for the specific reason, I never told her.

As soon as the words fell, the queen's tears fell again.

Martial King also stood there with a face full of embarrassment.

"Father, if you don't want to tell me, you might as well give your daughter a good time. I don't want to live like this anymore." Wu Wanqing said in despair and helpless, with two lines of turbid tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Ugh……

Martial King sighed heavily, his heart pounding with pain.

"Your Majesty, tell Wanqing, there are some things she should know." The queen felt distressed when she saw her daughter like this.

Martial King's eyes were red, and he resisted the tears from falling, and said with a trembling voice: "Also, it's okay, Father King told you, tell you everything."

"Actually, Wanqing, you are not an ordinary person at all, but a favored person." Martial King stared at Wu Wanqing and said softly.

what!

Pride of the sky?

This, how is this possible!

How can people who can't absorb Spirit Power be the best?

Wu Wanqing looked at her father in shock: "Father, is what you said true?"

Martial King nodded heavily and continued: "Well, Wanqing, you are the only emperor of our Martial King dynasty who has the fortune of a true dragon! Destiny comes with a king's destiny."

Really, really dragon luck?

Wu Wanqing was shocked again, and she murmured: "If I am really the favored son of heaven as my father said, how could I..."

Before Wu Wanqing could finish speaking, Martial King clenched his teeth and squeezed out each word from his teeth: "Great Zhou Dynasty! Wanqing, what you are doing now is entirely the handwriting of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the poison on your body is also very serious. The Zhou Dynasty made this poison called the Dragon Resentment. For ordinary people, this poison is nothing, but for someone like you who has true dragon luck, it can be said to be extremely poisonous, and this poison will suppress The real dragon in your body is lucky, don't let it grow."

"When the real dragon can't grow, it will become the master of the resentful dragon over time, so you can't absorb Spirit Power, father, I'm sorry for you!"

After saying that, Martial King turned around to prevent Wu Wanqing from seeing his tears.