Chapter 270 A mess

The three peak strongmen disappeared into the world at the same time. Such a big thing caused a sensation at that time. No one expected that the master of the demon religion would be so powerful that he could resist the emperor and the Qing Emperor alone, and let the two fall. Although he inevitably fell into a deep sleep, but like this The record is already shocking.

After that, because of the loss of the leader, the demon religion was constantly suppressed in the headquarters of the four worlds, and the demon religion was constantly killed. After several wars, the demon religion had to withdraw from the four worlds, and finally shrank to the lower fairyland.

At that time, the lower fairyland, also known as the world of chaos, was the intersection of the four worlds, and many outlaws were forced to escape into this world.

Later, the reason why it was called the lower fairyland was that in the two four world wars in ancient times, the demon world, the human world and the underworld declined, which led many immortals to go to the chaotic world.

As more and more immortals settled in the chaotic world, and even later the immortals occupied more than half of the population in the chaotic world, the name lower fairyland gradually spread in the fairyland.

"It turns out that the truth of the matter will be like this." Long Poxing, who had absorbed all the memories of the emperor, was shocked and puzzled, and everyone was deceived by the emperor.

"No, the human emperor did not fall. It's not so much that his heart demon fell into a deep sleep as the human emperor chose to be compatible with the heart demon in the end and waited to wake up." When his heart moved, Long Poxing suddenly thought of this possibility and suddenly changed color.

"Previously, Mr. Xu said that he had entered the tomb of the emperor, but even if it was so difficult for me to enter, how did he get in? Could it be that he was lying to me!" It was not until then that Long Poxing remembered his own help.

Long Poxing did not forget that Mr. Xu personally said that he entered the tomb of the emperor with the Feng family, and the Feng family suffered great hardships here. Seven of the people who came in were almost devastated.

Originally, Long Po Xing still firmly believed in this, but with his understanding of the world, Long Po Xing increasingly felt that Mr. Xu had a problem.

"Assuming that Mr. Xu did not lie to me, he did enter the tomb of the emperor with the Feng family, and the Feng family did suffer heavy losses." Long Poxing's eyes flashed and he thought, "If all this is true, then the remaining breath of the Green Emperor on Mr. Xu's body is probably a bad signal."

"Some time ago, the Qingdi tomb was not opened, and I did feel the breath of the Qingdi in Xu Lao's body. At least I can be sure that there must be a shocking secret hidden in the tomb of the emperor." Long Poxing frowned and meditated, staring at the letter in his hand and was silent.

"Is it that the Qing Emperor did not completely fall, and now the relationship between the tomb of the emperor and the tomb of the Qing Emperor is a continuation of the war many years ago!" Long Poxing's eyes flashed, "I remember that the woman of Xuanyuan earth once told me that one of them said that this world has changed greatly, and who will this person be?"

For a while, Long Poxing only felt that his head was as big, and all kinds of doubts appeared one after another, and some previous inferences were indisputablely overturned.

All this has led to the current dragon's broken star's confusion. No matter how he analyzes it, he still can't find a clue.

At least now he has a trace of confusion. He thought that the mysterious man would be the human emperor, but from the memory of the human emperor, he knew that the real human emperor should be the current demon leader.

If the emperor has really woken up, it is impossible to send the archbishop to his cemetery. Long Poxing boldly guessed that the real destination of the archbishop's group is most likely to be the Qingdi Tomb.

A person who is strong enough to join hands with the enemy emperor and the demon leader, Long Poxing does not believe that the Qing Emperor will not leave a way out for himself, and this is still under the situation that the Qing Emperor has known the true face of the human emperor.

What convinces Long Po Xing the most is the skill practiced by the Qing Emperor - the method of the stagza, which is closely related to the demon clan, and according to the current situation, the Qing Emperor's method of the stagzi has definitely been completed.

A strong man who has cultivated the magic formula to the realm of Dacheng, Long Poxing is very suspicious that the demon clan will give up this chess piece like this, especially when the demon clan in this world has disappeared.

"Damn, they are all resourceful guys who are really good at tossing people." Long Poxing, who had a headache, rubbed his head with undisguised anger in his eyes.

"Hey, boy, it's time to wake up!" Long Poxing, who was in a bad mood, kicked his arrogant buttocks and scolded. If this guy didn't wake him up, I'm afraid he won't wake up until he died.

"Ah~~~ah~~~what!" The arrogant person who was kicked by the dragon broken star and gnawed a mouthful of grass, his expression was blank and still did not come to his senses.

shook his head vigorously, and Aoqi never felt so tired. His heart was tired and his whole body was paralyzed, as if he had no strength at all.

"Return it to you!" Looking at the arrogation that fell to the ground, Long Poxing threw the letter in his hand and curled his lips.

The reason why he has such a feeling is that his mind is ingested and he can't extricate himself. This kind of lost mind consumption is extremely amazing.

If the dragon broke the star hadn't kicked him up, with the strength of this guy's mind, half a column of incense would have dried up and died.

Obviously, he also knew this, put the letter in his arms, looked at the dragon broken star gratefully, meditated on the spot, and wanted to recover his mind as soon as possible.

Looking at the arrogance of closing his eyes and meditating, Long Poxing shook his head and sighed, looking up at the sky. The stars kept flashing, as if their eyes were blinking in the sky.

The evening wind came, bringing a trace of coolness, which slightly reduced the boredom in Long Poxing's heart. After thinking about it, Long Poxing let Dao Zun and several people come to this world.

"Open the door of heaven and earth!"

The dragon broken star in his heart pointed to the void, and layers of ripples extended to the world along the finger-eye device of the dragon broken star. Suddenly, waves of obscure and ancient breath appeared in the world.

"Rumble~~~~"

A huge portal suddenly floated in the sky, gradually condensed by virtuality. The portal is engraved with ancient and complicated textures, and a dragon and a phoenix are lifelike, as if they want to rise in the air.

Such a huge movement naturally woke up the arrogation in meditation. The arrogment in his heart opened his eyes and looked at the sky. His eyes stagnated and he was shocked.

"What is this? Is this the legendary world? Looking up at the huge door, he could no longer keep calm. He suddenly got up and stared at the door.

According to the classic records of the clan, he knew that when a person's cultivation reached a certain level, he would understand his own world, and he was the only master in the world, and even omnipotent.

He has always been looking forward to it. How good it would be if he could understand his own world one day.

For the world, he has been deeply yearning for the world since he was a child, knowing that the world he lived in was the world that the emperor realized in those years.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the portal summoned by the Dragon Broken Star and felt the breath after the portal. I was excited and my lips trembled. I couldn't wait to rush to the door to see what the world of the Dragon Broken Star was like.

Looking at the excited arrogance, the dragon broke the star and nodded unreachably. This man is a capable person, but he still lacks training. If he follows himself in the future, he will definitely make some achievements.

Long Po Xing even considered whether to stuff this smart and deep boy into the black horse army for him to hone.

"Brother Xing!" Three figures appeared after the door. Naturally, the one in the middle was Dao Zun, but Lian'er was held by Sun Rong with a smile on her face.

"Hmm!" When the three came down, Long Poxing waved his hand and erased the door without leaving a trace. If it hadn't been for creating the illusion of the world, in fact, he could let these people appear here with a move.

"You are~~~" Before he could say a few words, Ao Yi suddenly stared at Sun Rong, with a trace of doubt on his face, and said uncertainly, "Are you a descendant of the human emperor?"

A long light blue skirt swayed with the wind, and Sun Rong held her hair, full of elegant and ethereal temperament, floating like a fairy, especially the aristocratic atmosphere from the blood, which made Aom feel shocked.

Pure, the bloodline of the woman in front of him is too pure, just like the first generation of the emperor. The purity of that bloodline has long exceeded his imagination.

Just looking at Sun Rong, Aomui felt a deep sense of depression and knew that this was from the oppression of blood, because their ancestors had signed a contract with the emperor.

"Third brother, who is he?" Sun Rong glanced at the arrogance, and there was a trace of doubt in his beautiful eyes. He had an instinctive disgust for the sudden appearance of the man.

"Oh, he, I forgot to introduce him. He is the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa - Ao Shi." Long Poxing introduced to Sun Rong with a smile, staring at Sun Rong's eyes with an intriguing meaning.

"What's the matter, third brother, is there anything wrong with me?" Sun Rong, with beautiful eyes, noticed that Long Poxing looked at him a little strangely, looked up and down and raised his head and asked.

"Fourth sister, tell me honestly where you come from." Staring at Sun Rong, this question that has been suppressed in the depths of his heart, today Long Poxing finally asked, nothing else, just because of the memories he just got.

"Do you really want to know?" Looking at the dragon broken star as tender as water, Sun Rong's eyes darkened. For a long time, she has not only hoped that Long Poxing would ask this question, but also did not want Long Poxing to speak, which was extremely contradictory.

"Yes!" Long Poxing nodded and looked serious. It's better to figure out some things earlier to avoid anything else.

"My father's name is Sun Qitian, and the people who know him are called 'human respect'." With a gentle smile, Sun Rong recalled and said her origin.