Chapter 964 – The Human Heart Is More Terrible Than the Fae
Chapter 964 – The Human Heart Is More Terrifying Than the Fae
The person who had sent the message had already left for a long time.
Su Miao Jin also left, and when she left, she looked deeply at Xin Zhuo, leaving behind a sentence, “The Demon Race is the top three strong and large ethnic groups among the Ten Thousand Races, back then, after the Initial Emperor and the Tongtian Emperor, the Demon Race’s Purple Buddha Emperor, suppressing heaven and earth for 27,000 years, the Demon Race’s experts are extremely numerous! Mirror Flower Water Moon, there is also a demon race entering the trial, you recognize.”
This sentence was more or less inexplicable.
In the bowl with more beef and less noodles, there was still a lot of beef, and on the side was the jade tablet that represented identity, asking for help, and contacting the saints of the four directions.
“Hundred Races Abyss” Townkeeper.
Su Miao Jin is a strict person, those old guys nowadays also know enough about him Xin Zhuo, then say that there is danger there is really dangerous, mixed saint went also dangerous.
Su Miaojin is right, sometimes the hearts of the people are more frightening than the foreigners.
Even if you are amazingly talented and a Mixed Sage, you are still just a human saint, you are not strong enough.
The old ghost master did not know what “heaven’s wrath” ghost thing, as a disciple to bear, you listen to understand okay, do not listen to them scorn you, they can hold you up to the sky on the surface, naturally you can also kick you into the abyss.
The biological father, when you need, incomparable eagerness, because you are a material that can be made, you can cultivate, once you find that you can not control you, you are useless, you are still that bloodline impure boy, can be discarded at will.
The situation goes round and round, as if back to the beginning.
Although no one wants to kill you, but forced you to die, forced you to fight with the ten thousand races, the “seven emperors” and great saints and saint kings are on top of the head.
But ……
Xin Zhuo’s heart does not fluctuate, and even a little want to eat beef.
The only thing that those people have misjudged him is that he Xin Zhuo, a modern soul, to what the human race and the 10,000 races, all have no sense of belonging, there is no what righteousness, blood and desperation, can fight over the fight, but not the fight against the mother of God backwash, follow the 10,000 races to mix to, and then bring the 10,000 races back to the counter-attack, killing the four sides!
If the Ten Thousand Races are not fools, they will definitely cherish the potential of a Mixed Sage!
Moreover, he’s even thinking about taking advantage of the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, is it possible to quietly exterminate all the world’s holy land caves and great clans and sacrifice their spirits?”
Wouldn’t that be rich?
Well, this is a good idea, but the danger is too great, so let’s put it aside for now and talk about it later.
As a matter of urgency, what he needs to do is to be able to bend and stretch, pretend to be unaware on the surface, listen to the arrangements, and secretly see if he can make a fortune from the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, take chestnuts out of the fire, and see his cultivation skyrocket. In the future, he will be so powerful that he can not look at people’s eyes, and then topple that mountain!
In short, the bureau was alive!
Thinking of this, Xin Zhuo divided the bowl of noodles into two bowls, gave Xiao Huang a bowl, and one person and one dog ate it cleanly.
Then as if he reacted to something, he slammed the table and cursed a three-letter word.
The shopkeeper had been staring at him, and at this moment cautiously approached, “Guest, where is it not to your liking?”
“The taste is good, it’s just that I forgot to bring money and those people ran away, I don’t actually know them!”
“Uh ……”
The rain got heavier and heavier, the shopkeeper froze on the spot, and after a moment, he lost his smile and said, “It’s a great honor to have a nobleman like you come to the store, how dare you ask for money? Guests go slowly, often come!”
“The road goes wide! Count me owe you …… fourteen bowls of beef noodle money, wait for me to come back to give you, you are not here, but also your descendants!”
Xin Zhuo got up and patted his shoulder, taking Xiao Huang with him, his figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.
That shopkeeper looked at his distant figure, the essence of light in his eyes, violently rushed into the house, shouted to his daughter-in-law, “Developed, a promise of a saint is worth ten thousand gold, this branch of my bachelor Wang is bound to soar in the future, tell my son, in the future, when the saint comes back, our family is going to be the emperor, my temple name, Yuan Zu!”
Daughter-in-law wiped her apron and laughed: “Just waiting for the saint’s words, hahaha ……”
……
Just at the moment of Xin Zhuo’s departure, five figures appeared high in the sky, Ye Feiying, Zhao Chunqiu, Ji Bongyu, Ying’s Ying Kou and Jiang Wen, the enthusiasm on the faces of the five was no longer there.
“He went?” Ye Feiying asked.
Zhao Chunqiu stroked his beard and said, “Geniuses, naturally have their own obsession and righteousness, he’s bound to go!”
Ying Kou shook his head and said, “He doesn’t know what his master actually did, it’s a pity for a good seedling, this son is a mixed saint, the only one in the world!”
“Indeed there is a loss of justice!”
Ji Feng Yu’s face was ugly, “Although half of the experts of the Ten Thousand Races above the Great Saints have come to attack the Four Great Formations, and a large portion is in the mountains, but the Hundred Races Abyss, thirty human saints would have to fold if they went! And why bother letting him go, is there no better choice?”
“Pedantic!” Ye Feiying rebuked, “It’s because the Medical Emperor has done too much, and this son is disobedient, he can’t take anyone with him, he can’t be controlled, and he treats his own father with no love, in the future, once he learns about the Medical Emperor’s affairs, and then grows up again, how should he be? This matter was ordered by the Seventh Emperor himself!”
Ji Fengyu shook his head and looked at Jiang Wen, “What does brother Jiang think?”
Jiang Wen was silent for a long time and said, “The Hundred Races Abyss also always needs someone to guard it, the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races is tough, Human Saints are scarce, and amongst the Human Saints, he is the strongest in terms of battle power!”
Ji Feng Yu stopped talking.
……
“Whoosh–“
The sky was densely packed with martial figures, scurrying in all directions, the world’s super clans, large clans, martial arts families, and small clans, were divided into three thousand small formations, with a deadline of one month to arrive, violators, beheaded!
Xin Zhuo’s aura was in full swing, the nine-colored saint true qi spanned the sky, and wherever he passed, countless martial artists made way, saluting with a face full of respect.
Even the old ancestor generation of quasi saint experts in the eyes of unusual martial artists similarly lowered their posture and sincerely bowed down.
“Mixed Sage, Xin Zhuo!” “I don’t know which small formation I’m sitting in, but if it’s one that belongs to my own family, there’s a greater certainty of staying alive.”
There were even well-informed people who recognized the identity of this Nine-colored Sacred Trail, their faces showing eagerness.
However, the Nine-colored Sacred Trail didn’t stop for half a minute, flashed past, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Xin Zhuo’s destination is not the “Hundred Races Abyss”, but the capital of the Great Qian Empire, arrived half a day later, a leap into the palace, nine-colored holy rhyme reflects the entire thousand miles of the imperial capital.
Millions of people, no matter what they were doing, immediately came out of their houses and bowed in panic.
The bigwigs in the capital were shocked and poured out.
King Jing Ji Pixuan led a large number of high ranking civil and military officials, his face panicked and cursing, “Nine-colored holy traces, mixed saints? Xin Zhuo, this guy came to do what, the hijacking of the Ten Thousand Races he is the center beam to resist ah ……”
“Your Highness, must not disrespect the Mixed Sage!” Zhongshu Order Chancellor Ji Man also recognizes Xin Zhuo, but he is a rigid and old-fashioned person, and immediately raised his voice to rebuke.
“Got it.”
A group of people entered the sovereign’s Nine Dragon Hall without anyone, and hurried to the secret passage under the Saji Palace again.
Finally, in the endless abyss and peaks, they saw Xin Zhuo in front of Feng Shuning, County Lord Carefree, Tuoba Ling’er, and the others who looked respectful.
He was looking down into the abyss with his hands behind his back.
“Sister …… brother-in-law!”
Ji Pixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, face with a few points of caution and envy, the sky to see pity, when he and Xin Zhuo cultivation is equivalent, now only yuan pole nine forest, quasi saint still need some years, Xin Zhuo has already famous in the world, the power of the mixed yuan, who does not know? Only a few years ah, this “brother-in-law” word, do not shout also have to shout.
Xin Zhuo did not care, just asked softly: “How long will it take?”
Feng Shuning and the others hesitated, not daring to answer.
Ji Pixuan laughed, “Your Majesty’s cultivation is different from others, this world’s first emperor, but the Ji Clan has paid a great price in exchange for it, once Your Majesty breaks through, you will be a True Elemental Sage or Xuan Elemental Sage!”
Xin Zhuo nodded, once again looking down the abyss for a long time, turned around and disappeared in one step.
“Hey ……”
Ji Pixuan still wanted to say something else, where there was still a figure, so he could only curse, “You also say a word of body!”
……
Xin Zhuo out of the Great Qian Imperial Capital, still not to the “Hundred Races Abyss”, but to the Great Qian Imperial Capital south of 80,000 miles of the big city of the “age of the sun”, straight down on a 100-foot tall building.
Nine-colored holy relics sprinkled all over the city.
Millions of soldiers and citizens of the entire city were shocked and flocked to the high building to admire the holy relics, but when they arrived at the downstairs, they were stopped by a group of mysterious people: “The Forgotten Immortal Building has been contracted, and idle people are exempted from entering!”
This group of people were all in the Spiritual Platform Realm, each with a murderous intent.
The crowd was afraid and dispersed in all directions.
At that moment, five people swept past the guards and hurriedly entered the tall building’s gate.
“Forget the immortal building” is a woman in charge, not only was born with a beautiful face, but also has the cultivation of Hun Yuanxu, a thousand miles around everyone admires, at this moment to meet the five people, respectfully salute: “Gou seniors, Li seniors, Mr. Zhuge, the big boss in the upper floors!”
“Got it, stand down!”
These five people were none other than Prophet Gou, Elder Li Guangling, Mr. Zhuge, Master of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, and Duan Dapeng, the Patriarch of the Day Sky Sect back then.
The five people carefully headed upstairs, each of them flushed with excitement.
Gou prophet old face straight trembling: “This is only a few years, this guy mixed saint, famous in the world, worthy of being a big boss ah, the old man is only just now Yuanji, but also …… public money for private use, get a lot of heavenly treasures.”
Li Guangling also said, “Old Gou said too much sense!”
Mr. Zhuge was more rigorous and carefully asked, “Mixed Sage, what does it represent?”
Prophet Gou laughed out loud, “If you don’t die, you can’t run away from a True Supreme!”
Mr. Zhuge’s face stagnated.
That Duan Dapeng’s fat face shivered, his eyes shining brightly: “I knew it, my Ritian Sect should prosper!”
When they reached the top floor, the five of them pushed the door and saw Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang who were savoring fruits.
“Hahaha ……”
“Congratulations, our Great King Heaven and Earth Network has risen!”
The five people laughed up to the sky, and that Duan Dapeng laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.
“Laugh a hang, count your fortune!”
Xin Zhuo pushed away the fruit and pointed at the table, “Whole!”
(End of chapter)