Medical Sovereign

Remember [www.ltnovel.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

"What do you mean? Those black blood devils use the demon people here as a big medicine to refine?"

Ding Ning’s stunned Zhang’s mouth, shocked and lost his voice.

Although he likes to eat the rotten meat of the beast, but he has not been so mad that he wants to treat all the demon people as food, just to satisfy his appetite.

What's more, he also has the blood of the Yaozu in his body. He said that the demon of the demon country is also his half-ethnic group. He regards the living demon as a big medicine to refine it. If he thinks about it, he will make him creepy.

"Yes, although it is only a guess, but the changes in the years of the tens of thousands of demon, let me think that the eighty-nine should be true. After all, those black-blooded hybrids have long regarded the demon country as their bag."

The old man sighed and stared at the ground: "This is the inner world of the ancestor Kuangpeng. In the past, the depths of the earth were forbidden to detect anybody's knowledge, but they would not devour anyone's knowledge, nor would they swallow the flesh and blood. The power of qi and blood, but now, as long as anyone's knowledge of God or the power of blood, will be swallowed."

"What does this mean?"

Ding Ning did not understand, but the horror of the depths of the earth really swallowed up one tenth of his knowledge, which made him always worried.

"The ancestor's obsession is weakened, the consciousness of the asylum descendants is about to dissipate, and the instinct devours all the gods and blood that can be swallowed. This shows that with the conspiracy of black blood hybrids, the devil's life is getting weaker and weaker. It is impossible to maintain the normal operation of this world. One day, the demon country will be completely destroyed."

Seeing Ding Ning's face is not too understanding, the old man patiently explained: "The ancestors imitated the order of heaven and earth. In the demon country, its will is heaven, and the operation of heaven also needs energy. Use your words. In other words, it is the law of conservation of energy."

Ding Ning’s flashed a glimpse of the color of enlightenment: “You mean that the energy required for the cultivation of the martial arts is from the gift of heaven. But after the martyr’s death, the energy of cultivation will overflow the world and feed back the heavens. ?"

"Not bad!"

The old man nodded with appreciation. "This is also the reason why Tiandao will lower the catastrophe when the warrior reaches a certain level. Although the heavens are ruthless, it is only a collection of the law order, but it is not without any instinctive consciousness. When the military is strong to a certain extent, it will make Tiandao feel uneasy, because every detached warrior leaving the world will take away a lot of source energy, let Tiandao fall into a weak state, and need to go through the endless years to recuperate and recover. Tiandao will instinctively drop the catastrophe, want to destroy the warrior, because it feels uneasy, but it is limited to the constraints of heaven and earth, and has to let those who have survived the catastrophe advance."

Ding Ning nodded stunnedly: "So, the martial arts practice is the anti-day practice, the same is true here in the demon country, but because the powerful warriors are reborn to the hell, taking a lot of energy, leading to the weaker and weaker It is difficult to maintain the heavenly movement of the demon country, and it is necessary to instinctively devour all the energy that can be swallowed to supplement its consumption."

"It is just like this. Unfortunately, this instinct is just to put the rice from your own bowl into your own pot and change your right hand. In fact, the total energy has not increased, and the ancestors' instinct will become more and more. It’s not irritating, it’s getting more and more violent, and it’s not impossible to destroy the world.”

The old man took a touch of helplessness and sadness.

Ding Ning looked at him strangely: "Even if all this is true, but how do you know it? You are not saying that you are too grandfather? Is it ruined and has nothing to do with you?"

"Idiot, the ancestor is not only the ancestor of our Peng family, but also the ancestor of the entire Yaozu. It devours all things and transforms one's own spirit into the spirit of the descendants. What is the spirit? It is wisdom, reason, will, talent. It is the blood, it is also the source. If the source is taken away by the black blood hybrids, all of our descendants with the blood of the demon will lose their sexuality and become ignorant and unconscious beasts."

The old anger yelled at him: "As for how I know it, because I have also walked through the circuit and awakened my spirit."

"What are you doing so excitedly? Come and kill the fire, Grandpa slowly said."

Ding Ning saw the old suffocating nose with white smoke, and realized the seriousness of the matter. He quickly lost his smile and said: "You said that you have also walked through the circuit? You should now have a solid foundation with me? You who is it?"

"I am indeed your grandfather. Ten thousand years ago, I led the Yaozu army and the Mozu to come to the world through the Tongtian Tower."

The old man fell into sorrow, but the news that was said made Ding Ning's chin almost not scared, and his face looked strange: "You are the unlucky one who betrayed the Mozu, and turned back to the Ge, and finally was broken by the Terran River?"

"Hey!"

The old scorpion took him out of the hoof and said, "You are a bad luck, your family is a bad luck."

Ding Ning is not annoyed, he smiled slyly: "You are my grandfather, and the whole family includes you."

The old proverbial plug, a face turned longer, the snoring of the gas snoring and snoring, the mouth was white smoke.

Ding Ning was very rare to see the old man eating, and suddenly he was in a good mood. He looked up and flattered: "Don't be angry, we are all family, and then we are going to say good things."

"Hey, you little bastard, it’s really mad at me."

The old man screamed and screamed, and he continued to say something right: "In fact, when the invasion of the world was not the intention of my Yaozu, whether it was the Terran or the Mozu, it was born out of my Yaozu."

Ding Ning's eyes flashed with sorrows, and he shot a palm: "As I guess, I always think that the Terran or the Mozu is actually a new species born from different levels of evolution."

"Yes, you can guess that this truth is really not easy. Unfortunately, neither the Terran nor the Mozu are willing to admit this. Even the Yaozu has many races and is unwilling to admit it. After all, between the three races. After killing each other for so many years, some grudges cannot be completely let go."

The old man is somewhat sentimental.

"Cut, don't let you say so much. If you can let go, what did you invade in the world?"

Ding Ning slammed his mouth and did not believe his ghost words.

"Whether you believe it or not, I can tell you that no matter whether it is a demon or a demon, it does not mean to invade the world!"

The old man said with a serious look: "We were brought over by people."

"Is it a fool? If you don't mean to invade the world, then the demons don't want to kill, or even eat by humans. It creates a dark history of five thousand years. How big is the human race?" Can die of death, how many families are fragmented, how many innocent people are displaced, and unaccompanied? This blood debt, it is impossible for you to push it all in one sentence?"

Ding Ning said emotionally.

The old man didn’t say anything, just watching him quietly, waiting for him to vent, he said calmly: "I am a foreign grandfather, will not lie to you, I can swear to heaven, the demon and the demon There is no invading human heart. The reason why dark history happened later is because it was designed."

"Design? You are demon, who dares to design you?"

Ding Ning is very angry. Even if he has not experienced that era, he can feel the sorrow of sorrow, squinting, and a bit of irritability.

"You should have been exposed to the design of our organization. This organization is very old and has existed since ancient times. The name is called the god."

The old man was very calm, but he was shocked. He couldn’t speak for Ding Ningzhen for a long time. He suddenly remembered what the Devil Binbo said. The original invasion of the demon was initiated by the organization of the gods. There seems to be another hidden truth in the middle, but the level of Binbo is too low to understand the inside story.

"You mean, the organization of the gods invites you to come to the world to be a guest? You are here? Then you find that the world is good, you simply seized it, and started the dark calendar?"

Although Ding Ning believes in some of the old sayings, but when he thinks that the demon kills hundreds of millions of people, he still can't help but swear.

"Things are not what you think at all. Although the demon world is not as good as the fairy world, it is far more spiritual than the human world."

The old man’s eyes are vicissitudes, and his tone is sincere: “I don’t know how the organization of the gods told the Mozu, but we are coming to the world, purely because the organization of the gods told us that we found the ancestral home of my demon. So I will come to the world."

"You mean here?"

Ding Ning pointed to the sky: "Why are you bringing the army to come?"

"I didn't bring the army to come at all. I only brought a few personal guards. The emperor is also. I didn't expect our two families to be besieged by a group of strong people when they came to the world. I and the emperor almost died. The Tao disappeared, and this anger fled back to the demon world and called the army to conquer."

The old man’s eyes flashed a touch of haze: “Now I want to come, we are all pitted, but in fact we later realized that it was wrong, but the Mozu has completely lost control, and in fact there is another hidden feeling...”

"Wait, what did you and the Emperor do at that time? You call him the emperor, he will not be the strongest of the peak of the gods?"

Ding Ning interrupted his statement and asked with some surprise.

"Yes, he is the peak of the gods, I am also, he is the emperor, I am the demon."

The old man said proudly.

"Are you kidding? As far as I know, the maximum energy limit that the earth can bear is the peak of the holy martial arts. You tell me that the two gods are almost killed by a group of holy martial arts?"

Ding Ning looked ridiculously and looked at the old man with a look of love and mental retardation.

The old man looked serious and seriously said: "You are wrong. The group of people is not the peak of the holy martial arts, but the peak of the gods."

"Haha, you can make a story that is logically good. How can there be a peak in the world?"

Ding Ning laughed, but the scorpion was endless.

"When did I say it was the earth?"

The old man’s long words made Ding Ning’s moment break, and the incredible open mouth: “What do you say? Not the earth?”

"It can't be said that it is not the earth, but like here, it is an independent small world. It is a small, perfect and solid small world. It is even stronger than the boundary of the fairy world. Even the battle of the immortal level is no problem."

The old man said, using a hoof to draw a circle on the ground, and in the circle, draw a small circle of bubbles, big and small.

The old man pointed his finger at the big circle and said: "For example, this is the earth."

Ding Ning frowned and said nothing, and the old man pointed to the small circle like a bubble in the circle: "These small circles are just a hole in the sky, or a secret."