Chapter 273, 4 The Patriarch of the Ghost King

"Brother Yang, take a break first!"

"Hmm."

In a secret room, Dingyang found a hidden corner, sat down, and adjusted the unstable aura in Dantian and soul.

After Dingyang escaped from the passage, he found that he had left the Dead Valley Mountains, but he had not found out the internal affairs of the Ghost King Sect, so he returned.

came to one of the three secret rooms of the Ghost King Sect.

As his puppet refiner and Ding Ding'er's anti-sky means, Dingyang entered the secret room without alarming anyone of the Ghost Wangzong.

The secret room he chose is quite spacious, with countless iron boxes in it.

At this time, Dingyang's whole body was still hot. Although it was not as horrible as before, the iron box in the corner where he sat still slowly vaporized, and the items in the box also dissipated.

"Hu..."

Dingyang exhales turbid air, but it is also a hot airflow. As Dingyang rested in the secret room, the temperature in the secret room also rose to a terrible level.

"Ding, what's wrong with you?" Dingyang took a deep breath and felt confused.

The tripods said in a surprised and uncertain tone, "This should be caused by Hongmeng purple gas devouring the evil spirit. The two sides fought in your body and burst out amazing heat, and you couldn't emit it and piled up."

"Is there any way? Brother can't always be like this."

"There is no choice but to wait for Hongmeng Ziqi to swallow up all the evil spirits. However, this is not without benefits. So much heat is gathered in your body, and to a certain extent, it is also helping you refine your body, meridians, bones, and even cells..."

Dingding's hearts sighed that Dingyang's luck was so good that he did not explode and died under the impact of Hongmeng Ziqi, but got some benefits.

According to theory, with the advanced level of Hongmeng purple gas, Dingyang can not be absorbed unlimitedly at this time. However, due to the existence of evil spirits, it neutralated the rage of Hongmeng and purple gas, making Dingyang safe and sound.

"Hmm."

Dingyang also felt that with the passage of time, the rolling power of his body was much better than before. And the fighting spirit in his body is much more condensed.

Especially Hongmeng Zizhu in Dantian...

More round, deeper and deeper, rolling, Dingyang can feel the aura of heaven and earth and the aura of the Taoist tripod with him as the center, gathering rapidly.

He is like a huge black hole, devouring everything.

And the central soul in his mind, at this time, his face is clear, just like a reduced version of Dingyang, and his eyes move, as if he is thinking about something, which is extremely mysterious.

Since the dark red demon core was absorbed by the soul, Dingyang's soul has become more and more spiritual, much stronger than the previous dullness.

Time passes slowly.

Part of the evil spirit in Dingyang's body was refined by Hongmeng purple gas and turned into part of his war spirit, while the other was absorbed by his soul.

Dingyang has a feeling that although he did not break through and reach the intermediate level, it will not be too far from that day.

Moreover, the power of the field emitted by his soul is much more powerful than before.

This made Dingyang a little surprised.

After a few days of cultivation, his health is almost better.

In the morning, Dingyang was awakened by the sound of footsteps. It turned out that he was from the Ghost King Sect and put several iron boxes into the secret room. Fortunately, the temperature in the secret room has returned to normal, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After searching for a long time and finding that no one came, Dingyang opened an iron box and put all the gold coins inside into the Daoding.

This is all because Dingding'er opened a huge storage room for Dingyang. Dingyang put all the treasures previously obtained from the Dragon Valley and other places into this storage room.

Then, he entered the Taoist tripod, which was hidden in the iron box.

In the Taoist tripod.

"Ding, what happened to the birth of the Dragon Emperor?"

"Huh? What's going on?" Dingding's eyes dodged.

"Hmm! When do you still want to deceive your brother? I haven't had a chance to ask you for a while. Now you should give your brother an explanation, right? Dingyang sneered and didn't believe in Dingding.

"Cough..." Dingding coughed a few times, concealed their embarrassment, and said, "The Dragon Emperor just looks a little strange."

"Is it?" Dingyang sneered.

"Alas... okay, I'll tell you." Dingding also knew that they could not deceive Dingyang and sighed.

"Quickly!"

Dingyang lay on the grass and glanced at the tripods, with a smile in the depths of his eyes.

After the explanation of Dingding, Dingyang has a sense of sighing.

Sure enough...

In the blood of the Dragon Emperor, there is his blood.

And his blood is not only the flesh of this life, but also the blood of his previous life.

At the beginning, when he traveled, the tripods not only let his soul travel, but also brought his body together in a mysterious way to combine him and the body of this world...

Dingyang is angry at Ding's behavior.

And Dingding's explanation is that the purpose of doing this is to get a purer bloodline.

Dingyang has an impulse of rage.

But in the end, he put up with it. After all, this is already the case. It is useless for him to care about it again and can only accept this reality.

Throwing away the prejudity, Dingyang's heart became hot.

To some extent, Longhuang Longxiang is like a child of Dingyang.

"Hmm! Forget it this time. If there is another time, I will destroy you.

Seeing that Dingyang finally calmed down, Dingding also eased his breath and repeatedly responded to Dingyang.

"Send me into the empty space." Dingyang shook his head and ordered.

Wo!

Dingyang disappeared in place, and when it appeared again, it had already come to the place where Chu Tuan and the children of the Ding family were.

" hiss..."

Dingyang took a breath of cold air, and the expression on his face was wonderful.

In front of him, Chu Tuan and others and the Ding family lay on the ground. Everyone's body was bleeding, and their limbs flew horizontally, which was extremely miserable.

Fortunately...

They are still a little angry.

That's the trace of anger, so that Dingyang knows that they can't die.

And next to him, Wang Yutong and Chu Menger looked at each other with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong with you?" Dingyang asked softly.

"Hmm! Sister Yutong is naughty. If she hadn't disrupted the attack of Chu Tuan, how could Dingjun have defeated Chu Tuan? Chu Menger was a little angry.

"Dingjun?" Dingyang rubbed his temples and sighed in his heart.

It turned out that during this period, Chu Tuan continued to bully the children of the Ding family. In order to let both sides grow up as soon as possible, Wang Yutong collected the children of the Ding family. With her strength of the Yellow King and her familiarity with the children of the Ding family, no one objected.

So, the Dingjun was established.

Every day, the Ding army led by Wang Yutong and the Chu regiment commanded by Chu Menger have to fight a bloody war until no one on both sides can breathe more.

At the beginning, Chu Tuan was defeated by the Ding army because of tacit cooperation and rich fighting experience. This made Wang Yutong a little unhappy, so he went to war in person.

With the strength of her Huangwangjing, she can break the attack of Chu Tuan in an instant, and then the two sides will fight, and the Ding army will be qualified to win.

Of course, in this process, if some people do not reach the state of leaving only one breath, then Long Xiang will take action and beat these people half to death.

So...

has formed a strange phenomenon. When fighting, everyone is extremely desperate, vicious to the enemy and more cruel to themselves.

Because they found that falling into the hands of Long Xiang, that was...

Life is better than death.

Dingyang nodded with emotion and secretly sent a voice to let the Dingdings spray Daoding aura quickly to help these people treat.

There was a look of relief in his eyes.

Because he found that after this period of running-in, the relationship between Chu Menger and Wang Yutong has become better and better. Most importantly, the strength of the two organizations of Chu Tuan and Dingjun has also improved rapidly.

is also a Taoist aura. In addition, these people have good skills and their desperate will, so it is difficult not to improve their strength.

What made Dingyang sigh was that he was not as desperate as these people.

"Well, you should train them well, but you should also take care of your health." Dingyang said gently.

"Hmm." The two women looked at each other and saw happiness from each other's eyes.

Resolved the problem between the two women, and Dingyang slowly walked towards the Dragon Emperor Longxiang. The closer he was, the stronger the feeling of spoiling in Dingyang's heart.

Dingyang smiled slightly and understood that it was because of his blood in Long Xiang's body.

In fact, Dingding did not tell him that the bloodline in Dingyang's body is the closest to the five-clawed dragon, so Longxiang may be born in the form of a five-clawed dragon.

Long Xiang looked at Dingyang in surprise, with a strong attachment in his eyes: "Do you seem to be very worried about me?"

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have explained it to that guy." Dingyang nodded.

"You're welcome." Long Xiang lay on the ground again, lazily basking in the sun.

"How did you seize the pearl of darkness?" Dingyang asked what he was most concerned about.

At that time, Long Xiang rushed, grabbed his golden claws and took out the dark pearls from the shadow, which really shocked Dingyang. If his mental quality was not bad, Dingyang doubted whether he would be scared to death.

He has worked hard and can't do anything about the shadow.

And Long Xiang, understated, extinguished the dark shadow comparable to the supreme realm. Although he was injured and shed a lot of blood, it seems that he has completely recovered now.

Fortunately, Longxiang is the descendant of the Dragon Emperor, otherwise, Dingyang really has the impulse to hit his head with tofu...

It's too devastating.

Long Xiang has been born for less than a year. He is a few months old and is comparable to the supreme strong man. This...

shook his head, and Dingyang didn't dare to think about it. He was afraid that he was not determined to continue to practice hard.

"Nothing. I saw a black bead that suits me very well, so I went to grab it." Long Xiang swept the Dingyang in surprise and was a little lazy.

"Ratch?"

Dingyang is a little speechless.

Originally, I wanted to scold Long Xiang. It was wrong to rob other people's things, but I suddenly found that since Long Xiang was born, I followed him to rob the treasure of the dragon clan and did all the bad things.

He is the culprit.

"Can you show it to me?" Dingyang left his guilt and said curiously.

"I ate it."

Long Xiang did not raise his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the gentle sunlight shone on him. Dingyang had an impulse to curse his mother.

"Eat it? Did you eat it?"

Dingyang's face was painful. From the Dingding people, he learned that the pearl of darkness was the purest evil spirit and death between heaven and earth. After countless years of incubation, he absorbed the essence of countless aura of heaven and earth before it was formed.

is the representative of the feminine spirit between heaven and earth.

It has the effect of resolving the strong power of Hongmeng purple gas.

But now it has been eaten by Long Xiang...

"Aren't you afraid of poisoning you?" Dingyang's expression was a little vicious.

"No, it's very comfortable. The whole body is cold." Long Xiang stared at the innocent eyes.

"The prodigal..." Dingyang muttered a few words in his mouth and turned around and left.

greeted the two women, left some cultivation elixir, and then went out of the Taoist tripod and returned to reality.

In the secret room.

Dingyang patrolled around and found that the iron box was full of gold coins. It was estimated that there were about billions of gold coins.

"Damn! Ghost Wangzong is really enough. Nearly 6 billion gold coins, is it almost enough to buy an empire?" Dingyang's eyes were shining with stars, and his whole body was filled with a feeling called happiness.

"install!" Dingyang said viciously.

Immediately, he saw Dingyang open the storage room in the tripod and put all these iron boxes into it without hesitation.

Half an hour later, Dingyang smashed his mouth and walked to the next secret room with satisfaction...

And in the secret room, the people of the Ghost King Sect did not know what happened. At this time, in the council hall of the ghost kingzong, there was smoke, and nearly 100 people looked at the first old man with gloomy faces.

Yinliang.

The strong man in the primary realm of the Purple King.

is the most outstanding suzerain of the Ghost King Sect in the past 100 years.

However, the suzerain's face was a little bad at this time, because the news came back today to help the Xu family destroy the yin extinct elders and yin elders of the Ding family.

"Lord, we can't help but avenge the extermination of the elders and industry elders! This loss is a heavy blow to my ghost Wangzong. The old man with a white beard at the top of his right hand, called Yin Xing, is the elder of Ghost Wangzong. At this time, the elder looked at Yin Liang with a pale face.

"Hmm! A strong man at the peak of the Qingwang, coupled with a seven-grade green king, could not destroy a small Ding family. Instead, it was destroyed by others. My ghost Wangzong's face has been lost by you.

Suddenly, the old man sitting at the top of his hand flashed with a trace of sarcasm in his vicious eyes.

"Yintong, what do you mean? Are you happy that my ghost Wangzong has died and two elders? Yin Xing frowned and asked rhetorical.

Yin Tong's face suddenly changed, and he glanced at Yinliang slightly and felt that Yinliang did not respond. Then he calmed down and hummed coldly, "I am also very sad about the death of the two elders, but we have to remember their lessons, and we must not take things lightly."

"You?"

The face of Yinxing is even more ugly.

Yin extinction and yin are both elders of his lineage. He originally thought that he could take this opportunity to let him fight against that line of yin, but the fact is so cruel.

The two of them were completely destroyed and gave them a chance to communicate.

He doesn't have to think about it. He will take this opportunity to give up a lot of benefits.

"All right."

The gloomy and light sentence made the elders below silent and dared not make a sound. Even Yinxing and Yintong quickly shut up and put on a solemn look.

"Which strong man killed the two elders?" Yinliang glanced at Yinxing.

Suddenly, Yinxing's whole body was cold, and his heart was extremely stunned. This was the power of the strong man in the Purple King's realm. An indifferent look could make him collapse.

"To the suzerain, the news is that a young man named Dingyang killed two elders." Yin Xing said respectfully.

"Dingyang?"

Yinliang frowned.

"Master, do you remember how the young master Yinrong died at the beginning?" Yin Tong stood up and asked respectfully.

"Yin Rong? Do you mean that this Dingyang is the young man who killed Yinrong two years ago? Yin Liang suddenly stood up and said, "Hasn't he been killed by the extinction of Yin?"

said, staring angrily at Yinxing.

He knelt on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead and scolded for being gloomy, but he hurriedly said, "Master, the extinct elder did hit this Dingyang hard, but I don't know why he came back to life again."

"I don't think I caught him in the first place?" A cold smile.

"Hmm!" With a heavy hum, Yin Liang sat down again and closed his eyes.

The elders below dare not come out.

"Hmm?" Just as everyone was crying, an elder hurried in with a letter in his hand.

Yin Liang frowned slightly, opened the sheepskin letter handed over by the elder, glanced at it, and was immediately shocked: "What? Wang Yang's parents were killed in Yangcheng by a young man named Dingyang?

" hiss..."

The elders below were all frightened by the gloomy voice, but they knew that the two elders of the Blue Empire came to Yangcheng a few days ago and wanted to get married.

However, I didn't expect that there would be a drastic change in just a few days.

"No, with the power of my ghost king, how could it be sent back to the sect after nearly ten days of news?" Yinliang's face was gloomy and looked at Yintong coldly.

Yintong is in charge of the information collection system of Ghost Wangzong.

"It must be Huangji Sect, otherwise, who else has this ability?" Yintong's face changed, and his eyes rolled around, shifting the responsibility to Huangjizong.

"Hmm! Huangjizong does not have such a huge ability. Presumably, this matter is also involved in the royal family. There is a strong murder in his gloomy eyes.

Silent.

Everyone knows each other and can see the worry in each other's eyes.

"All right, let's go down! Today's event can't be passed on!" Yinliang ordered a few times, and his body slowly disappeared in place.

The elders touched the cold sweat on their foreheads, shouted their blessings, and slowly withdrew from the hall.