Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Nice!”

The Emperor's pen holder has a praise, nodding his head again: “Now that you can feel these changes, that means you are barely qualified. ”

Nor did he explain what Leng Yun was up to now, but he said straight away: “Remember the last time you came here, at the request of that little girl, you took out your blood sculptor to show her? ”

“Of course I remember this. ”

Ling Yun heard a dark tongue, his heart said that the old Miao Phoenix, in the mouth of the imperial pen apparatus spirit, was only a little girl.

But it's also true, and at this time, Ling Yun is too lazy to care about these little things.

Only heard the Emperor's Pen Spirit say: “That girl is very good. Your hand of the blood sculptor, the first master is the ancient great demon Goddess. ”

“Exactly because you showed the blood sculpture knife, those who have been worshipped by the three Miao descendants for thousands of years, gained some of the blood sculpture of the blood sculpture knife, and succeeded in illusoring the Shadow of the Shadow Demon! ”

Mr. Tibetan Feng reached out and pointed down at Miaozhai: “Didn't you ask me the last time you went out of the village, what did you do in a hurry? Now I can tell you, the last time I came out, it was to break the seal of that demon phantom! ”

“So that's it! ”

Ling Yun finally understood the context of some things. He immediately concentrated on observing the tallest statue in Miao Phoenix, and took a direct breath of cool air.

If you don't look closely, the statue is just a tall statue. There is nothing unusual except that the image of the statue is too realistic and lifelike.

But when Lingyun used his mind and Yin and Yang eyes to concentrate, he found that the statue of the Goddess became blurred, as if it covered a layer of fog. Even Lingyun's current thoughts and eyes could not be clearly seen, he could only feel the surface of the statue, hidden the breath of blood brawl, and this blood brawl breath, Lingyun is very familiar, because it is the same as the brawl released by his sculpting knife!

No wonder the Emperor Pen Spirit has just reminded him repeatedly, as long as it is within the range of 100,000 mountains, do not remove the blood kamikaze, it is for this!

At the same time, in addition to this bloody smell, Lingyun clearly felt that the absurd smell of the seedlings below was also coming out of these statues.

Lingyun let go of his mind, covering a hundred miles below, and found that kind of barbaric atmosphere, though faint and faint, already has a tendency to spread around. If this momentum continues, it won't take long, this barbaric atmosphere can be connected into pieces, covering 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang!

Ling Yun's expression is heavy, of course he knows what this situation means - the Devil's Goddess is about to reappear!

“Two seniors, what should we do about this situation? ”

The royal book apparatus eyebrows locked, shaking his head slowly: "Life, robbery...”

“How to solve this, of course, ask yourself. ”

The Emperor Pen Ling, Tibetan Feng, looked at Ling Yun with a heavy expression: “You were in distress in the ground last night, in order to protect yourself from pulling the knife again, causing these statues to move again silly, almost breaking my last seal, I had no choice but to quickly come and seal all these statues of Miaojiang again, oh, that's the fog you saw. ”

“Fortunately, Shomoto, an old man, immediately noticed that it was wrong, and made the space boundary first, both protecting you and isolating the sensation between the Kaiju knife and these Kaiju idols, so that I had enough time to seal them, otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable! ”

Lingyun now understands what happened last night, but at the same time he's confused: “Solution, why ask me? ”

What can I do to solve a problem that neither of you can solve?

“Huh!”

Mr. Tibetan Feng grunted softly and turned his head.

Mr. Shomoto smiled and explained: “Ling Yun, you hold the blood sculpting knife, which is the Lord of the Three Miaos, and also the one who is destined to be robbed. The question you ask about this eventually depends on you, of course. ”

Ling Yun instantly moved in his heart and quickly asked: “Mr. Shoumoto, is this the kind of robbery that I am destined to take? ”

Since Lingyun got the Emperor's pen in Qingshui City, after Huaxia's ancient world of martial arts learned about it, he has been named the one who was ordered to be robbed, but until now, he doesn't know what kind of robbery he is going to take, and now he seizes the opportunity, of course, to ask a clear question.

“No.”

Tibetan Feng and Shouxin shook their heads at the same time, and finally the Emperor's Book Spirit said: "Much more than that, if you must say yes, this can only be the beginning of your mission. ”

Ling Yun whispered and glanced at the two people left and right: “..."

If the matter of the ancient Great Demon Goddess can only be counted as a beginning, then its future mission is a little too difficult, isn't it?

Thinking of this place, Ling Yunton had the idea of a pickpocket. He couldn't help but do his best to seal all the magic knives and other magic treasures, then put them in the Tai Fang ring, then throw the Tai Fang ring into space, turn it into the “satellite” of the Earth, so that they would never land!

“It's useless, you can't get away with it. ”

Mr. Shomoto seemed to see through Ling Yun's mind. He couldn't help but smile: “The heavens and the earth will change dramatically at any time in this area. In this regard, the three emperors of Shang Gu, our masters, had long predicted that this layout would happen. ”

“And they...”

The Emperor's Book Spirit also looked down at the lower statue of the Goddess of Shiyu: “The pulse of the Fire Emperor, that is, the Goddess of Shiyu, also had its own prediction and its own layout... Otherwise, this blood sword would not have been gained under the pit on that day. ”

After that, Mr. Shomoto raised his hand and pointed suddenly out of the sky: “If you don't believe me, you can try it now. We'll go up with you. Look at the loss of the blood sculptor. It won't work. ”

“Hey, I was just thinking, Mr. Shomoto doesn't have to be so clear. ”

Being thought of in a broken heart, Lingyun was somewhat embarrassed. He scratched his head, frowned tightly, and asked one of the most critical questions: “But I now have both the legacy of the ancient Three Kings and the blood sculpting knife... where exactly am I from? ”

Asked, but Ling Yun was actually expressing his discomfort. Now he knows that the three emperors of Shang Gu have a layout, and there is also a layout on the side of the demon god Yu. What exactly is this man whose destiny is to be robbed, does he not become a puppet on both sides?

What is Lingyun's character? Even if there is a great advantage, he will never be someone else's lead puppet. If that is the case, he will definitely break through the kingdom as soon as possible and then leave the earth without going back, how can he love it!

“You don't count anywhere. ”

The expression of the Emperor's pen appliance suddenly became more solemn: “The three emperors of the past and the demon god, the layout on both sides is related to you, but you are the one who is broken and robbed, you can do whatever you want. ”

“That would be okay. ”

Lingyun was very satisfied with the answer to the imperial pen appliance. He nodded and asked: “In that case, what should I do next? ”

“It's simple.”

The Emperor's pen apparatus grinned: “Hurry up and cultivate the foundation as soon as possible! ”