Chapter Eighty-Five: After the Dead

The powerful Divine Crow Dao Monarch, when the momentum around his body exploded, it was as if the space around everyone was frozen, making everyone unable to move. The Divine Raven Dao Monarch didn't seem to care about everyone at all, but looked around, his brows furrowed slightly. "Shen Qitian, you're running pretty fast!" said the Divine Crow Daojun with a sneer.

Shen Qitian fled, the Heavenly Extreme Realm fled, not everyone can find it, at least the Crow Daojun didn't know where Shen Qitian fled for a while.

Turning his head, the Crow Daojun looked at Suzuyama.

"It's you!" the Raven Daojun's eyes narrowed. Slightly surprised. "Da Kun Zhong Shan, I have seen the Divine Crow Daojun!" Zhong Shan said with a bow. "Zhong Shan, why did Emperor Xuanquan choose you?" the Divine Crow Dao Monarch stared at Zhong Shan, with a trace of doubt and coldness in his eyes. "I saved Emperor Xuanqi's dearest!" Zhong Shan said briefly.

The Crow Daojun snorted slightly, and then stared at Zhong Shan deadly, in the eyes of the Crow Daojun, "Dearest, these are all pretenses, in front of Emperor Xuanquan, in addition to himself, the most important thing is the rise and fall of the wolf clan! Since the rise and fall of the wolf clan is pinned on this person, this person must have something to gain."

Looking at the Divine Crow Daojun, Zhong Shan suddenly felt uncomfortable, but what Zhong Shan said was the truth, and he greeted the Divine Crow Daojun openly, and the Divine Crow Daojun did not say anything in the end.

In the land of Shenzhou, there are not many strong people who can make the Crow Daojun look at them, and Xuan Xuan is just one of them!

The Divine Raven Daojun looked at the person behind Zhong Shan again, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

The Divine Crow Daojun left, Zhong Shan exhaled a long breath, this Divine Crow Daojun is too terrifying, much stronger than Shen Qitian. However, there was no frustration in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Suoxiang, Tian Ling'er, Gan Bao'er, Gu Qianyou, the eyes of the four of them were full of war intent. A fighting spirit that will never admit defeat. "The Blue Flame Emperor is looking at Zhao, and he has seen the Red Smoke Emperor!" Zhao said to Jian Hong's son. The son of Jianhong is the emperor?

Zhong Shan looked at the man in white unexpectedly, as well as Jian Hong's miserable corpse. The man in white had tears on his face, holding the corpse of Jianhong, and kept crying. Because of Zhong Shan's soul condensation liquid, after Jian Hong's death, the ghost Sisi emerged.

Zhong Shan waved his hand, took out a palace, and enveloped everyone in it, now after all, in the daytime, the sword red ghost could not be exposed to the scorching sun. "Mother!" cried the man in white.

Gradually, Jian Hong's ghost surfaced, and Jian Hong looked at Zhong Shan, knowing that he was a ghost because of Zhong Shan's credit. "Thank you!" the sword red ghost bowed respectfully to Zhong Shan.

"Xiao Forget and I have been friends for a long time, but he met on the battlefield when he didn't meet at the beginning, and he encountered misfortune!" Zhong Shan shook his head and said. "I've seen the gate of the underworld, and a suction force is pulling at me, no matter what, thank you so much!" Jian Hong said. "Mother, mother, you can't die!" the man in white kept crying.

"I'm dead, I'm dead when your father died, and if it weren't for revenge, I would have gone with him, and now I'm finally able to see him." Jian Hong said desolately.

"Xiao Forget is a strange person, I think even if he dies, he must have that one percent chance, he will definitely be able to turn into a ghost and throw himself into the underworld. Zhong Shan thought for a moment.

"Really?" said a look of joy on the sword-red ghost's face.

"It must be!" Zhong Shan affirmed.

"Thank you so much, dare to ask Engong's name! Jian Hong doesn't want to be able to repay now, if there is an afterlife, Jian Hong will repay the kindness of Gong En. Jian Hong asked again.

"Maybe it won't be long before we can meet again, I'm Zhong Shan, Zhong Shan of the Da Kun Dynasty!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"Dakun Dynasty, Zhong Shan!" Jian Hong nodded deeply, and then bowed respectfully to Zhong Shan.

"Mother, what should you do with the child when you leave?" the man in white cried.

"Xiao Zhongxing, you remember, you are the son of Xiao Wang, and you are not allowed to cry anymore. You are chasing to disgrace your father. Jian Hong glared at the man in white and said.

"Yes, yes, children don't cry!" Xiao Zhongxing immediately wiped his tears, but his eyes were out of his control, and he kept flowing.

"Engong, there is a reluctant invitation for Jian Hong to leave. Jian Hong suddenly bowed to Zhong Shan again.

"You say!" Zhong Shan said immediately.

"This is the son of Xiao Wang, !$ is stupid, I'm afraid that after I leave, he will encounter a big disaster, I don't ask Engong to protect him, I just ask Engong to help him when the situation allows, the Xuantie Han Sword next to my corpse is a nine-grade magic weapon, I would like to give it to Engong!" The sword red ghost pointed to the black sword next to the corpse.

"I promise you, as for - this sword, it is something from your Sword God Palace, or it should be handed over to Xiao Zhongxing for safekeeping!" Zhong Shan responded.

Jian Hong looked at Zhong Shan unexpectedly, and finally bowed respectfully to Zhong Shan again, admitting great grace in his heart. Thanksgiving.

Looking at Xiao Zhongxing again, Jian Hong's face showed a hint of coldness.

"ZTE," Jian Hong shouted.

"Mother!" Xiao Zhongxing exclaimed with sadness.

"Don't touch my corpse, don't clean up the wounds on my corpse, just pack it in a coffin and send it to him, see if he cares!" Jian Hong said coldly. "Mother, you are!" Xiao Zhongxing's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

"If he is reincarnated, he will not recognize me? You send it over like this, the corpse is useless to me, you don't have to think about burial anymore, just throw it in front of him, if he doesn't care, you don't have to take it anymore, just throw it to him!" Jian Hong said in a deep voice. "Yes!" Xiao Zhongxing snorted, and in the end he could only point to 0 and at this time, as if a suction force was sucking, the body of the sword red ghost shook and disappeared. Xiao Zhongxing screamed in pain, forgetting Jian Hong's words, and cried for nearly half an hour with tears in his eyes. "Xiao Zhongxing, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn!" Zhong Shan said to Xiao Zhongxing. Xiao Zhongxing wiped his tears, looked at Zhong Shan, bowed deeply and said: "Thank you for your great kindness, Xiao Zhongxing will always remember your heart!" "That's it, let's rein in your mother's corpse, although she doesn't care about this corpse, but as a son of man, she should do a good job for her." Zhong Shan said. "No!" Xiao Zhongxing shook his head stubbornly. "Huh?" "Shen Qitian killed my parents, this revenge is not shared, he must die." Xiao Zhongxing said coldly. "But you're ............!" Zhong Shan worried.

"Don't worry about Engong, my mother has already figured out a way, I naturally can't kill Shen Qitian, but someone can, my mother just asked me to send her body before. I think he will not be indifferent when he sees his mother's corpse. Xiao Zhongxing said coldly.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan was surprised.

Who? What else does Jianhong have in the background?

"Since Engong asked, ZTE is not without words, it is my grandfather, my mother's father, but my grandfather has been reincarnated, he has left the relationship in his previous life, and he does not want to recognize the cause and effect of his previous life, but now that his mother has died so miserably, and his daughter has died so miserably, he will not be indifferent. Xiao Zhongxing said in a deep voice. "Reincarnation and recultivation, two lives as a human being, Jian Hong's father?" Zhong Shan suddenly had a strange thought in his heart. "My grandfather is the Heavenly Lord of the Netherworld, Sword Pride!" Xiao Zhongxing said.

Zhong Shan's eyes widened, although he had guessed the approximate before, he still felt a sense of shock when he heard Xiao Zhongxing's confirmation. Jian Hong is Jian Ao's daughter? At that time, both of them were surnamed Jian, and they were both sword cultivators, both of them were extremely powerful sword cultivators, and Jian Ao's daughter, as long as her talent was not bad, she would definitely inherit Jian Ao's raging and violent sword path. It turned out that Jian Hong was still an old man.

At this moment, Xiao Zhongxing had already taken out a piece of jade, cut out a giant coffin with Jianhong's sword, put the extremely miserable and scrapped Jianhong corpse into the giant coffin, and wiped the tears in his eyes.

"Engong, Zhongxing is going to the Netherworld!" Xiao Zhongxing bowed to Zhong Shan again.

"Well, heart!" Zhong Shan said. "Yes!" Xiao Zhongxing nodded, and quickly flew towards the Netherworld with the giant coffin under his feet.

Everyone could imagine how angry Jian Ao would be when he saw the crippled corpse in this coffin, and when this daughter in his previous life died so tragically. At the very least, it is certain that Shen Qitian's disaster has escalated again. I mourned for Shen Qitian for a while! This strange man who combines great luck and great tragedy!" I didn't expect that the emperor of the Yanhong Dynasty was the son of Jianhong. Zhao Suoxiang sighed. "You just said that the Yanhong Dynasty, Xiao Zhongxing is the emperor of the Yanhong Dynasty?" Zhong Shan frowned. "Yes, just to the west of the Blue Flame Emperor Dynasty, a dynasty closer to the Tai Sui Heavenly Dynasty than the Blue Flame Emperor Dynasty!" Zhao Suoxiang said.

"Smoke red, such as smoke, sword red? This is not the dynasty opened up by Xiao Zhongxing, but Xiao Wang, this Xiao Forget is really similar to you, and he is also studying as an official in the powerful Yun Dynasty while opening his own Yun Dynasty, but he doesn't have your courage to go to the Celestial Empire to study, and he doesn't have your luck, he is a five-grade official when he just enters the Celestial Empire!" Gu Qianyou suddenly said.

"Yes, no wonder I found his grandson at the beginning, but I couldn't find his son, I didn't think that I would be here all the time, listen to Xiao Wang's orders, and control the government for Xiao Wang, yes, it would be more secure to hand over Yun Chao to his own son. Xiao Forget, he is really a talent, I don't know if I can see him again!" Zhong Shan sighed incomparably.

"Xiao Wang, is he really as powerful as you say?" Zhao asked as he looked at Zhong Shan.

"You have been in the west of Shenzhou all the year round, and you don't know about the east of Shenzhou, but I can tell you that this Xiao Forget is at least the talent of an emperor of the imperial dynasty. Zhong Shan was extremely sure. "The talent of the Emperor of the Imperial Dynasty!" Zhao Suoxiang said in surprise. A trace of horror flashed in his eyes, the talent of the Great Emperor, what kind of person Zhao Zhixiang naturally knew. It is not enough to summarize it in terms of eloquence. "Well, it's a matter here, let's go on the road, Shen Qitian escaped, the Monkey King and the Ape King were killed, it should be able to satisfy the Blue Flame Emperor!" Zhong Shanhao said. "That's natural, go, I'll lead the way, let's go to the capital together!" Zhao Suoxiang immediately smiled heartily