Chapter 992: It is already doomed in the dark!
"Don't you understand what I mean? You can please him, but you must not offend, or even offend him, hear me clearly, unless you want to die!"
Hearing Hua Linglong's hesitant and worried attitude, the old beggar immediately drank coldly.
"Deputy Marshal, there is a sentence that I know I shouldn't ask, but my subordinates still want to dare to ask, Deputy Marshal - why is this?" Hua Linglong's tone trembled slightly, and she half-knelt on the ground, and after this question came out, she no longer dared to look up at the old beggar.
The rules, she knows!
But she really couldn't help but want to know about Qin Fan's question.
"There aren't so many whys! You'll know one day! I have a faint feeling that a new era of the Demon Temple is coming!"
It was rare that he was not angry because he didn't understand the rules, and in the end, the old beggar couldn't help laughing.
A new era for the Demon Temple?
Coming soon?
It's been tens of thousands of years.
This is the first time that the lieutenant marshal has said this!
Does this mean anything?
Think of the meaning behind these words.
Hua Linglong's breathing suddenly became extremely short, her eyes shone with a crazy light, and she said incoherently excitedly, "Deputy Marshal, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor-Demon Emperor is coming back?"
Didn't answer right away.
After a few moments of hesitation.
Only then did the old beggar speak up, "Soon, no accident, it should be soon!"
"Demon Emperor, where is the Demon Emperor now?" Unable to suppress the rushing emotion anymore, Hua Linglong shouted excitedly.
"It's not time for you to know yet! Ninety thousand years have come, is there still a little time? The Demon Emperor has not yet woken up! I hope that before the Demon Emperor wakes up, you can reshape the Demon Emperor's true body, and when his soul returns, it will be the day of the new era of the Demon Palace!"
Turning around, the old beggar shook his head.
It's just that at the end, the dirty-looking body can't stop shaking.
For the awakening of the Demon Emperor.
For the rebirth era of the Demon Temple.
They waited 90,000 years!
Ninety thousand years!
In the past 90,000 years, no one can know how miserable they have been.
That is, in the end, under the operation of the old man of Tianji, he was able to survive in the Firmament Continent.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to go through those endless hunts!
It is conceivable that whether it is for Hua Linglong or for the deputy marshal, they really can't control their emotions on this issue.
"Yes, Vice Marshal! Over the years, the gold coins hoarded by the Five Elements Auction have all been prepared for the purpose of reshaping the Demon Emperor's true body, and I thought it would take a while to complete the quantity, but I didn't know that at the auction just now, the son of the Li family of Mu Yuanguo had to soar the bidding for the Cabernet Grass and the Remnant Dragon Whisker to a turnover of 208 billion gold coins! Three days later, I only need to go to the Li family to ask for the remaining 138 billion gold coins, and I can complete the planned amount! Speaking of which, I have to thank Shura Tianzun, if it weren't for him and that fool's price, I'm afraid that 13 billion would have become a deal!"
Hearing the deputy marshal's solemn tone, Hua Linglong didn't dare to endlessly entangle where the Demon Emperor was.
As the deputy marshal said, 90,000 years have been waiting, and it is not too late.
Knowing that the Demon Emperor is about to return is enough for her!
Thanks to Shura Tianzun?
Hear this.
An indescribable smile broke into the old beggar's face.
"Perhaps, it is already doomed!"
Under the playfulness of the old beggar's pun.
Hua Linglong didn't seem to hear anything, and she didn't think much about it.
Immersed in the excitement of the Demon Emperor's imminent return, she said urgently, "Deputy Marshal, Linglong will go back first to prepare for the Demon Emperor's return!"
"Let's go back!" the old beggar waved his hand with his back to Hua Linglong.
"Yes!"
Jumped to his feet.
At the moment when Hua Linglong was about to leave.
The old beggar suddenly remembered something, his face trembled, he panicked, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"
"Vice Marshal?" Hua Linglong looked back, puzzled.
"From now on, you must not emit demonic breath again! Those damned fellows have already found the Firmament Continent! Ninety-nine heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals have been dispatched, and the pertinence of such a move into this mortal world is obvious! And we, although it is not worth their use of this kind of technique, once your demonic breath is revealed, they will definitely not mind initiating a killing! Remember, remember not to let the demonic breath be revealed! When it comes to killing, let those monks who surrender to you do it! The peak of the Five Mahayana, the late stage of the Seven Mahayana, and the middle stage of the Ten Mahayana are enough to crush all the forces in this world!"
The old beggar said solemnly.
There is no room for error in this matter!
"Those hypocrites have fallen into the Firmament Continent?"
When the old beggar's words fell, Hua Linglong first subconsciously exclaimed, and then her face changed greatly, "But at the auction before, in order to comply with the will of Shura Tianzun, several demons sacrificed a trapped formation, and the demonic breath has been exposed!
Before Hua Linglong finished speaking, the old beggar raised his hand and interrupted, "No! They must be able to sense it, but with a certain degree of sealing of the old man's magic breath, as long as the bloom time is not long, it is not easy for them to completely and accurately find out even if they can sense it, and you are still waiting for this time to sacrifice the array, and the breath will definitely be weaker! Also, if they can find out, how can you still have the opportunity to stand in front of me now? From now on, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case, remember-don't use the magic breath again!" Even if it's a sacrificial array, no matter how weak it is!"
"Subordinates understand!" Hua Linglong's face tightened, and Hua Linglong responded in a deep voice.
At the gentle bow of the old beggar's gesture.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the Tianshan Mountains.
And the old beggar also lost the solemnity on his face.
He went back to the stone and lay down.
The wisps of black qi that had been waved by him from Qin Fan's position had disappeared long before Hua Linglong arrived.
Under the scorching sun above his head, the old beggar lay on his side, and took out another bottle of two pots and unscrewed it.
While the mouth was grunting, the sound of that day sounded leisurely.
Only this time it was not in the form of lamentation, but in the form of singing that folk tune!
Meanwhile.
On the occasion of Hua Linglong's departure from the Tianshan Mountains.
Mu Yuanguo.
There is a palace-like design of the Li family.
A crazy roar shook from the Li family!
"Waste, waste, waste!"
A palm print kept hitting Li Lingfeng's body.
He didn't dare to dodge, under the palm print that was angrily reprimanded by the head of the family.
Retreat and retreat!
The chest of the slender and flowing white robe was covered with blood.
It was from his mouth that he vomited!
He didn't dare to hide, and he didn't dare to defend himself.
The heavy damage that was originally in the royal restaurant has already caused a loss of vitality.
It was not easy to recover, and when I returned to Li's house, I experienced this again.
His handsome face, which did not see a trace of blood, was now pale and terrifying.
Poof!
I don't know if my body can't withstand this kind of impact.
Li Lingfeng fell to his knees heavily!
His mouth was full of blood and he hoarsely said, "Father-!"
"Don't call me father, I don't have a waste dog like you!" Before Li Lingfeng could say anything, the middle-aged man standing in the center of the hall roared and drank.
"Master, I was wrong!"
Regarding Li Chaoyuan's shouting, Li Lingfeng seemed to be unimpressed, but the title was also corrected.
His eyes glazed off at the man in the middle of the hall who had once been proud of him, and he struggled to pull at his hoarse throat as he slowly and bloodily uttered the words.
(End of chapter)