Chapter 297: Tubo Inheritance
Beimo, an oasis several hundred miles away from Yueling City.
People from the Demonic Kingdom gathered here and built a city here, which still retained the custom of bringing it from the Demonic Land.
The former Demonic Kingdom of Transformation, which had a population of tens of millions, is now only so many people left, living in such a small place.
But even such a small piece of land was robbed after they had been fighting and paid a considerable price.
Yin Zhongheng has been in seclusion for several days and has been practicing hard. Today, as soon as he left the seclusion, he stood in a quiet room with disheveled hair and decadent expression, looking at the portrait of his father.
The Grand Tutor who rushed over behind him stood up, and the Prince of the Demon Kingdom asked directly without looking back.
"Tao Fu!"
"Do you say that with my qualifications, it is possible to become a demon lord like my father?"
The old man paused for a moment and said, "It is precisely because we believe that the prince will definitely be able to become a demon lord, that we can follow us thousands of miles away."
Yin Zhongheng did not look at the other person's expression. Just that pause, he could already hear the other person's words insincere: "I don't even believe you!"
"yes!"
"I am not the kind of genius. I can practice to this day entirely because of my father's support. Now there is no more demonic country in the Yin. I want to become an immortal..."
"It's just a fool."
The Grand Tutor immediately stepped forward: "Prince! You want to cheer up!"
"I am still waiting for you to restore your country, and bring us back to life!"
Yin Zhongheng looked at the Taifu and couldn't help laughing out loud: "What can I do if I restore the country?"
"If you can't achieve Taoism, you will be just an ants in the world in the end, and you will come to this world for nothing."
For Wang Qilang, the death of King Yu Hong of Yueling, was just the disappearance of an old friend in life, and the yellowed old pages of memories when he was young.
But it was extremely shocking for the prince of the Demon Kingdom present, and even made him feel deeply afraid.
Because he saw his own shadow in Yu Hong.
The same descendants of immortals, the same changes.
The same... hopeless to become an immortal.
"Why!"
"Everything in this world is false, only this great way is true!"
"The King of Yueling is right! I can't even leave a name for such a glorious world and a myth of creating the world."
Just after he finished speaking, there was a movement from the Demon-Head Abyss in the extreme north.
The terrifying demon roar and the feeling of shaking the mountain came from afar. Although it seemed extremely dull when we arrived here, it still made people feel how much movement there was in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, a demon god appeared at the end of the sky.
The statue of the Great Sage of Demons also appeared, suppressing the roaring demon god.
What is even more shocking is that the barrier on the Demon Head Abyss that spans the Middle Ages of the Middle Abyss that isolates Zhongzhou and the Demon Land has disappeared, in the past.
After being drained from the blood of gods and demons, Wu Zhiqi's head was severely damaged and fell into a deep sleep. It is estimated that he would not be able to recover for at least decades.
All the practitioners on the Beimo and Wuqiu Grasslands looked up from afar, especially those practitioners who came from the demonic land, with their expressions as if they had seen ghosts.
In everyone's eyes, it was the Great Demon-Subduing Sage who appeared later that broke through the barrier of the Demon-Head Abyss.
“The barrier disappeared?”
"How is that possible? That's something that even the Demon Emperor could not do at Tianque."
"What the Demon Emperor is going to the Heavenly Que? In the end, he was beaten by Master Taixuan of the 36th Heaven and fled in a panic like a dog."
"The Great Sage of Demon Subduing?" Yin Zhongheng suddenly thought of something and suddenly turned into light and chased towards the distance.
Wang Qilang hovered in the Demon-Head Abyss for a while, and then set up a barrier under the abyss to hide the entrance to the sealed Wuzhiqi land, and also left a backup plan to monitor the movements here.
After that, I was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, I just rode the Tianshen and soared into the air, and a ray of light came after me, chasing me while shouting.
"The Great Sage of Demons!"
"The Great Sage of Demons!"
"Please stay!"
Wang Qilang could not stay there, but still controlled the Tianzenghuo to cross the Demon-Head Abyss without any haste.
Unexpectedly, the other party used blood escape and magic weapons to accelerate and came directly to Wang Qilang to stop him. This man was also brave and dared to chase Wang Qilang over the Demon-Head Abyss.
Wang Qilang had to stop the Tianzhe and look at the young man in gorgeous clothes standing respectfully under the lion's head in front of him.
"It turns out that it is fellow Taoist Yin Zhongheng. I wonder what is going to do with me?"
Yin Zhongheng: "Yin Zhongheng prays to the Great Saint of Subduing Demons to accept me as his disciple. I am willing to offer the inheritance of the Demonic Kingdom of Transformation and serve the Master for the rest of my life."
Wang Qilang shook his head: "I am not as old as you, how can I be your master?"
Yin Zhongheng kowtowed repeatedly, but was blocked by Wang Qilang.
"The master is the teacher!"
"Please accept me as your disciple!"
Wang Qilang: "I have no intention of being a teacher and don't want to be your teacher."
He seemed to have seen through Yin Zhongheng's thoughts at first sight and guessed his ideas clearly.
Wang Qilang jumped away from the abyss of the Demon's Head, without even looking at Yin Zhongheng.
Only two sentences are left.
"The Tao is not what I ask for, it is what I win."
"No one can pass through anyone and become an immortal. The sea of suffering is endless and can only pass through yourself."
Yin Zhongheng's shouts disappeared into the wind and clouds and could no longer be heard.
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In the wind and sand, strange black and gray fell in the sky.
Wang Qilang rode the Tianzhe through the ashes of wind and sand. There were only empty ghost towns along the way. The rice fields were covered with weeds, and the road was covered with bones.
There are also large numbers of corpses, demons, demon spirits, and terrifying monsters and demons in the area everywhere, and they will come out to wander on the earth at night.
This is not the world, and purgatory is nothing more than that.
The Taoist riding on the golden lion, passing by this extremely quiet earth, singing while walking.
"The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing thousands of miles away."
Wang Qilang saw such a terrifying scene for the first time, and he stopped until he arrived at the capital of the Jinpeng Demon Kingdom, and saw the demonic smoke column soaring into the sky.
"The earth's eyes turned out to be like this. Chaotianque is really a sin!"
He was holding a book that was about to fall apart. It was when Wang Qilang got an autobiography of an ancient man from Yin Wuji, the national teacher of the Quanluo Kingdom, which tells the bizarre experience of an ancient man hundreds of years ago.
There is a practitioner named Qinshan who likes to visit the secret realm of Xianshan. He accidentally broke into a place called Youdu Ghost City many years ago and obtained part of the inheritance of the powerful Tubo in the Middle Ages.
Tu Bo was also a god and a god in the past, and the things left behind were definitely good things. Wang Qilang came here for Tu Bo's inheritance and relics.
Of course, I also have the idea of watching the movements and stills on the demonic land at the same time.
Did the Demon Emperor really run away to Tianque? Or did he still stay and want to do something?
But seeing this, Chaotianque really ran away, so Wang Qilang focused more on finding the inheritance of gods.
Looking up.
In the vast earth, there is no living person at all.
“Where should I find this?”
Chapter completed!