Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 543: The Great Treasure of the Demon Ancestor
Subtitle: [The Demon Ancestor's coffin lid can no longer be held down]
[Hongjun, don't stop me, I'm going to kill these two bad guys!]
[Human Emperor: I am broadcasting live in the prehistoric world]
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"My dearest one?"
Moro was distracted by this word. Seeing Mingyu and Xuanyuan staring at him with shining eyes, he shuddered and silently took two steps back.
"No!... Well, there is, but it's not right for me not to give it to you... Anyway, I don't know!" Moro hesitated and rejected the two's request.
Xuanyuan was puzzled: "Is it there or not?"
Moro raised his head and said, "Don't ask about my affairs, youngster!"
"Probably not." Mingyu said with some speculation, "If there was, the most likely person who lost was my master."
Xuanyuan smiled: "That's right! The Demon Ancestor lost miserably back then."
"Who's miserable? Who do you think is miserable?"
Moro suddenly turned around, screamed in surprise, and jumped up like a little animal whose tail was stepped on.
Mingyu looked at him with a half-smile, then continued chatting with Xuanyuan, saying, "It was quite tragic! He was beaten to death!"
"You were the one who was beaten to death! I blew myself up! Do you understand self-destruction?!"
Moro was anxious.
The fingers pointing at Mingyu were trembling.
How can you defame someone's innocence out of thin air?
Can dying bravely be the same as dying by being beaten?!
Xuanyuan chuckled softly, "Hey! So it was a self-destruction? That would be even more tragic, leaving no intact body!"
"It also brings bad luck to the Western world!" Mingyu lamented.
Xuanyuan nodded: "This is how the devil dies in an untimely manner!"
Mingyu deeply agrees with this.
"You are unworthy of being the Demon Ancestor!"
"A scumbag of the ancient world!"
“Have pity!”
Xuanyuan and Mingyu shook their heads and sighed at the same time: "Alas~"
"solitary……"
Moro was speechless. His face turned red from being choked by the two people who echoed the same tune, and he was unable to speak.
a long time.
Moro said in a deep voice: "That is a struggle for the great Dao. It is a life-or-death moment. I will die alone, so who cares about the catastrophic disaster!"
Snap! Snap! Snap!
"What a great battle!"
Xuanyuan and Mingyu applauded Moro's speech.
Feeling the complicated looks from Xuanyuan and Mingyu, Moro's momentum weakened. He whispered:
"Besides, didn't I leave two descendants for Taoist Hongjun?"
"They will give a good answer."
So the hard life that the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti were born to be was determined by you?
Mingyu was silent, and Xuanyuan smiled secretly.
Both of them were observing a moment of silence for the two saints of the West.
But I have to say that the Demon Ancestor's vision is still very accurate.
Find two white lotuses in the devil's lair and clean up the mess for the Western world and all living beings in the West.
I just don’t know what the two saints in the West think.
"Perhaps these two uncles already knew the answer." Mingyu thought to himself.
On the eve of the war, these two escaped from Mount Xumi and met the Taoist Ancestor. The cause and effect of this are terrifying when you think about it carefully.
They are probably well aware of such coincidences.
"If that's the case, then the rest will be easy."
He was deep in thought, his mind still on what he had said before about the decline of Tao and the growth of demons.
The Demon Ancestor wants to return by taking the Great Oath of Daomo. In addition to the issue of his strength after his return, I am afraid he is also a little unwilling to accept his previous failure.
He was unwilling to bow to the Taoist Ancestor.
The Daomo Great Oath was an opportunity for him to return.
An opportunity to have the right of interpretation and initiative in your own hands.
This opportunity requires accumulation, the accumulation of disasters.
Because along with the Daomo Great Oath, there appeared not only the demon world but also the demonic calamity.
The original intention of the Demon Ancestor was to use the devil's way to fight against the immortal way, to use the devil to confuse the hearts of the immortals, to reduce the power of the immortal way, and then use this cause and effect to return strongly.
If Mingyu had not become the Great Demon King and created the Demonic Trial to replace the previous demonic calamities, the Demon Ancestor might have accumulated the demonic calamities and turned them into a great calamity that swept across the ancient world.
However, the demon world ruled by the Great Demon King actually disrupted the arrangements of the Demon Ancestor.
The demon world as envisioned by the Demon Ancestor: a gathering place for villains, a natural disaster for all living beings, the manipulator of catastrophes, and the terminator of destruction and devastation.
The Demon World under Mingyu's rule: the holy place in the heart of the God of Fun, the largest social platform in the world, and one of the top organizations most coveted by all living beings.
This led to the Demon Ancestor in the long river of time and space waiting and waiting, only to have his old friend show up.
Then Daozu told him: "Daoyou, times have changed!"
When the Demon Ancestor opened the coffin and stood up, he saw the following scene.
False Demon: A villain who does all kinds of bad things.
The real devil: the invigilator who tests all living beings.
The False Demon: Hehehe, every action has its consequences, and I am your retribution! Meeting me proves your luck has run out, and I'll kill you!
The Real Demon: Hey, hey, hey, stop studying, let’s take a test!
This stage of cultivation ends here. Everyone, take a rest. The true practice is to cultivate both body and soul. The body is running so fast that the soul can hardly catch up!
Hey, come and get a test paper to test the results of your cultivation!
What? Failed? And even got a negative score?
With this level of skill, why are you still practicing Taoism? Are you going to add graves to the gate of the avenue?
Focus on Him!
We will include him in the list of our demon world's "Immortal Cultivation and Poverty Alleviation Plan" and have a few more demons keep an eye on him, which will be a good opportunity to improve our performance.
If the support is successful, next time the Demon Court comes up with a plan, I will report him as a model.
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In short, when the Demon Ancestor saw that his backup plan was "ruined" like this by a certain big devil, he began to doubt his life as a demon.
He glanced at the smiling Daozu.
With a bang, he closed the lid of his coffin again.
But not long after, Mingyu followed the guidance of the Xianjian Sword and dug up the "graves" of the Demon Ancestor everywhere in the long river of time and space - in short, digging up the ancestral graves.
Not only did he dig the "grave" by himself, he also brought a group of demons to help him dig.
The sound is so loud that it covers the entire space and time.
God knows how confused the Demon Ancestor was when he received the test paper.
He originally wanted to take a nap quietly in the long river of time and space, but now he has to come out.
"Just send him away!"
Huilongjue Lord Rāhu comforted himself in this way.
So, Mingyu met the "Prince" Moro in a certain tributary of time and space.
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Faced with two "bad guys" who sang the same tune, Moro couldn't remain calm.
"Never mind. My demon world is in such a mess anyway, so I might as well lend him that item."
Moro weighed the pros and cons in his mind, then coughed twice, breaking the silence between the few people.
"If you want it, go get it yourself. As for whether you succeed or not, I don't care."
Mingyu and Xuanyuan looked at each other, wondering why this guy suddenly gave in?
Seeing that the two were silent, Moro raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you don't dare to go again? Of course, I can understand that you have such thoughts.
After all, even with my strength back then, I still couldn't find it before the final battle. Although you two youngsters are extremely powerful, you are still a little bit inferior to me in the past!"
Faced with the arrogant Moro, Mingyu and the others ignored his words.
He simply asked, "Is that thing in the hands of the prince himself?"
Moro folded his arms across his chest, his chin raised proudly: "Does it matter whether it's in my hands or not?"
"That's it!" Xuanyuan frowned. He was a little worried. Did he offend the Demon Ancestor just now?
It seemed like... threatening him.
Mingyu patted his shoulder, nodded slightly, and moved her lips twice imperceptibly.
"Don't even think about running away!"
Xuanyuan looked around and said to him, "The human race still has some things to do. I'll go back and take a look . You go first and I'll follow."
Mingyu narrowed her eyes slightly. "Go back and discuss the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine with Concubine Yuan?"
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You don't have to understand me so well!
Xuanyuan's face twitched, and then he spread his hands expressionlessly, "Let's go, I also want to see what the ancient Demon Ancestor is like."
"Very good!" Mingyu smiled.
He turned around and looked at Moro, saying, "Prince, please show me the way. The Emperor and I will go and take a look."
"You really dare to go..." Moro muttered and pointed to a time and space mark.
Mingyu then deduced for a moment and a slight smile appeared on her face.
"As for you, Prince..."
Mingyu hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and opened the portal to the demon world.
Chaos is bloody, and the devil is descending into the world.
"Just go and wander around the Demon Realm by yourself."
Mingyu wrote a decree in red jade characters to Moro, and regardless of whether Moro agreed or not, he raised his hand and sent it into the demon world.
If there are some changes, it is better to let the other party experience them personally.
Maybe he'll like the new style of the demon world.
The transformation from dislike to understanding and finally to joining is happening all the time.
"Let's go, let's go see the Demon Ancestor and his great treasure!"
Mingyu dispersed the demon king's image.
Wearing a green robe, he suppressed the chaos, took out his sword, and moved forward step by step.
Xuanyuan was more cautious, with the crown of humanity on his head and divine light descending from him. He protected his body with twelve divine mirrors and raised the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Set off!"
He gave himself courage.
After all, everyone can bully children, but if you really meet a tough guy, you have to be cautious.
This time, I might risk my life.
The Demon Ancestor has never been an easy character to deal with.
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There is no scenery in chaos.
There is only endless darkness.
Occasionally, there is a chaos tide, and the tyrannical power can destroy a world with just a wave.
Xuanyuan didn't know how long he had been moving forward in the chaos.
Because time has no meaning to chaos.
He just followed Qingshan closely and was wary of the war that might break out at any time.
"arrive!"
Finally, Mingyu stopped.
Xuanyuan perked up and looked around.
What kind of space is this?
The sky and the earth were gray, and they could not see the sun or the earth. They seemed to be standing on a layer of dark and inexplicable substance.
In the distance, there were bursts of "woooo" sounds coming from the air.
It was a large, pitch-black millstone.
It's turning, grinding something.
"Order? Law? Or the Way?"
Xuanyuan couldn't see clearly, nor could he feel clearly.
He only vaguely recognized the millstone.
It seems like the end of everything, the destination of all paths, and the end of the world.
Everything belongs to it, or rather, it devours everything.
Xuanyuan actually felt incomparable fear from that dark millstone.
Yes, fear, deep-seated fear.
This is very amazing.
You know, he is the Human Emperor. Throughout his journey, has he ever experienced this kind of feeling?
But this feeling is real.
"Late Emperor, I am here."
In front, Mingyu's clear voice echoed in this space, just like the sun and the moon entering one's arms, dispelling the shadow in Xuanyuan's heart.
Only then was he able to see clearly in the distance: the millstone was vast above and below, and in the funnel-like opening, a coffin was lying horizontally.
A coffin filled with demonic energy.
The sky was pressed down so much that a corner was lowered.
Rumble~~
The rotation of the black millstone began to speed up, accompanied by a rattling sound like iron chains.
Bang!
There was a loud bang and the world shook.
The space was collapsing, and the matter under Mingyu's feet was disintegrating at an extremely fast speed.
He stood still, suppressing the entire universe alone.
Finally, the earth-shattering turmoil subsided.
A corner of the coffin placed across the millstone was opened.
"You call me... the late emperor?"
The devil's sound pierces the ears and the laws are in chaos.
A figure appeared on the coffin.
He had a tall and majestic figure, with black hair cascading down to his waist. His expression was cold and aloof, and his dark eyes were filled with tranquility.
When Xuanyuan first met the Demon Ancestor in person, his expression was solemn.
Facing the Demon Ancestor's questioning, Mingyu replied calmly, "The late emperor has objections? I can make some changes."
Luo Hou heard the hidden meaning, and his calm eyes flickered. He chuckled softly, "Interesting!"
The Demon Ancestor was in a bad mood after his grave was dug up twice and his coffin was opened again.
In addition, Moro's experience is almost equivalent to his own personal experience.
Therefore, he really disliked the two people in front of him.
Especially Mingyu.
"You are as annoying as your master."
The Demon Ancestor Rāhu said almost exactly the same words as Mara.
Mingyu smiled and said, "I will do the same as my master and convince the late emperor!"
"So confident?"
Luohou looked at Mingyu with interest. He found that this successor was much more direct than Hongjun.
Mingyu said, "You'll know after you fight!"
He did not feel awe towards his predecessors, but was eager to try.
The sword in Mingyu's hand made a series of soft humming sounds, as if the spirit in the sword was also excited.
They are very interested in the "enemy" in front of them.
Because Rahu is very powerful.
He was so powerful that even Hongjun had to call for help to beat him up when he faced him in the past.
Before achieving enlightenment, being able to fight against such a being is a precious opportunity.
"How much power can the late emperor mobilize?" Mingyu asked. He didn't want his expectations to be disappointed.
Luo Hou said angrily: "You kid, you really deserve a beating!"
He felt insulted.
Because he heard the hidden meaning from Mingyu's tone: Can the Demon Ancestor still lift the knife?
"I haven't fallen to the point where I need your pity! If you want to destroy the world, you'd better go back if you don't do it!"
The Demon Ancestor snorted and dispelled Mingyu's concerns with his actions.
He stomped his foot, and the pitch-black millstone began to turn bloody, rolling and churning!
Swallowing the sky and the earth, submerging everything.
Xuanyuan stepped forward but was stopped by Mingyu.
"Not together?"
"I'll do it, you watch, and do what needs to be done."
Mingyu shook her head. "I, Mingyu, have always respected the elderly and loved the young. It would be unfair if we all attacked together!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and drew his sword, with stern determination, killing all the people!
The boundless blood was split by a sword, and Mingyu walked in the air, heading straight for the Demon Ancestor.
Xuanyuan looked at his back, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Respect the old and love the young?"
Do you mean that after beating up Moro, you will come and lift the lid of the Demon Ancestor's coffin?
He said nothing, then pointed the twelve-sided magic mirror at the battlefield.
I, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, report online!
