Chapter 174 The Son

However, surprisingly, he did not resist at all, but had a feeling that he deserved to be so.

"Holy Son!"

I don't know what force drove him to bow to the teenager in front of him and said respectfully.

Jiang Mo said a faint "um", which was quite a reasonable feeling. He casually said, "The golden fairy who came with me is my good friend. If it hadn't been for him, I would have died under Hei Qing. You help me cultivate him well, okay?"

"Yes!"

"Son, please come with me."

The elder bowed and said loudly.

Jiang Ming nodded without any doubt.

Immediately, the elder led the way and looked extremely respectful. Jiang Ming followed, and the two naturally went out.

Walking out of the hall, the two were still waiting outside with deadly ghosts. Jiang Ming said lightly, "Brother, how long has it been since this time?"

The deadly ghost's face was full of uneasiness outside the hall. Jiang Ming didn't come out for a long time. He thought something had happened to him. More importantly, if Jiang Ming can come out, it proves that the two of them can survive. On the contrary, they are doomed to the end of death.

Now that Jiang Ming came out safely, he breathed a long sigh of relief and hurried forward to salute the elder first. Because he knows that the big elder is the master of this small world, and if there is a little disrespect, both of them will stay here.

However, an unexpected scene happened. The elder suddenly dodged and said lightly, "You are a friend of the Holy Son. You don't need to salute me."

The deadly ghost shocked his body and looked at Jiang Ming with a dull expression.

Jiang Ming nodded with a smile, and then stammered, "It's been three months."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

For good, it's not too long. His time is only ten years. After ten years, everything about him will be wiped out.

The elder said, "You two take the Holy Son to the Holy Palace. If you have any orders, just do as you can. Don't disobey. I will retreat and practice."

"Yes!"

The two of them agreed, and their eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant look, like a torch. The deadly ghost made him feel unspeakable excitement from their eyes, ** naked and undisguised at all.

However, it is a great joy to survive now. He honestly followed Jiang Ming and the two of them to the so-called divine palace.

The so-called shrine is an extremely magnificent building. Jiang Ming can see it. This magnificent building can only be comparable to the ancient heavenly court. But even the ancient heavenly court lacks a pure, natural taste, as if it were carved without decoration.

Only one building can show the power of the dark vein, which is better than the ancient heavenly court.

Jiang Ming was shocked. What kind of force is this? What kind of person's inheritance and gift did he receive? If such a force controls itself, it will definitely sweep the world.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ming understands that this force may serve his holy son because of his physique and inheritance, but he will definitely not be able to control this force until he has absolute strength.

"Welcome to the Holy Son!"

As soon as he stepped into the palace group, he had not officially entered, and the sound of tsunami-like worship came one after another.

The worshippers do not lack strength, and the fierce momentum is crushed down vigorously. This is a pilgrimage, a test, and a demonstration.

In the past, Jiang Ming would have been unstable and excited under this fierce momentum, but at this moment, his power has soared to a terrible height, and his consciousness has been tempered by the remnants of the dark demon god and raised to a terrible height.

His face remained unchanged, and he had a style of not changing the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him. The soles of his feet were like roots, as solid as a rock, and there was a faint treasure light on his body, motionless.

"Good!"

Jiang Ming opened his mouth. Although his voice was not loud, it was like a golden mouth. The golden jade law generally echoed throughout the shrine, with a faint majesty.

"Son Wan'an!"

Seeing this, many people shouted again. However, this time is different from the last time. The last time it was a complete demonstration, but this time it was a sincere worship.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming with burning eyes, revealing an undisguised fanaticism, as if they had seen the god they believed in.

Jiang Ming nodded and went straight into the palace.

Except for the fateful ghost tailing, no one else dared to enter without authorization. Because this palace is known as the divine palace, which is the palace of God. Unless summoned by God, he is a great elder and has no qualification to control the dark vein. If there is no call from God, those who enter will die.

When Jiang Ming entered, many people got up and began to talk.

"Is this teenager really the person in the prophecy really appeared?" Someone whispered, as if in a dream, unbelievable.

Someone immediately said, "Of course, otherwise how can he enter the deep palace? If it is not the legendary dark body, you will definitely die if you enter.

"Yes, the black engine was amazing. Although he was awarded the title of young master, he was not a holy son and was not qualified to enter it."

There is a human being: "We can observe quietly. If it weren't for the legendary constitution, the person in the prophecy would definitely die."

Everyone nodded and waited quietly.

One point, two minutes, one moment, two minutes... There was no movement in the palace, which seemed very calm and the usual.

"It's him, that's him! Finally appeared, finally appeared! I'm so lucky to live in this life and see that person. An old man with black hair but wrinkled face whispered, and crystal tears appeared in his eyes, and his heart was obviously extremely excited.

A young generation looked at the shrine with a complicated look, and their eyes were full of envy and desire.

The performance of people outside is very excited and enthusiastic, but Jiang Ming is not so excited. He looked solemn and knocked his fingers on the table rhythmically, looking heavy.

Seeing this, the deadly ghost couldn't help asking, "Although I don't know why you inexplicably became the holy son of the dark vein, the fanaticism in the eyes of those people just now is by no means a fake. You should be happy to get the recognition of such a powerful force. Why are you so sad?

Jiang Ming shook his head slowly: "How high is the status of the black engine in the dark? The first time we met, he was able to mobilize five Daluo Jinxian alone, but I killed him without asking a trace. Instead, why did you give me the Holy Son? Don't you think it seems a little strange?

The deadly ghost was stunned, and doubts also appeared on his face.

Jiang Ming continued, "Besides, I didn't have any intersection with the dark line before. All this is too inexplicable. What's more, my strength is only the peak of Jiutian Xuanxian. Although it is stronger than the ordinary Jiutian Xuanxian peak, it is nothing in this powerful dark vein. They inexplicably recognize me as the young master, so there must be only one reason, because my physique is an ancient innate demon.

"What, you are actually like this?"

The deadly ghost shocked his body, showing a ferocity.

Jiang Ming wondered, "Have you heard of this kind of physique?"

This kind of physique is extremely special, and I wonder that no one has ever seen it. Except for my cheap master, everyone else thinks that he is an ancestral dragon warrior. And what his cheap master seems to know is also ambiguous and not very detailed.

And many ghosts made this expression, which is clearly well known.

The murderous ghost said solemnly, "I have also read such a legend in ancient classics: 3,000 gods and demons are conceived in chaos, and the strongest of them are qualified to be called demons or divine bodies, and others cannot be named after them. The owner of the congenital ancient demon body is called the Great Dark Sky Demon God, who controls the origin of darkness and is also named the Dark Body. This kind of physique is only owned by the Dark Sky Demon God. But I don't know why such a powerful existence fell, but it left a fable that when a person with such a constitution appears again, he must be able to lead a dark vein to the celestial body, transcend all sentient beings, and even above the unattainable way of heaven.

"What? How is that possible?"

Jiang Ming was shocked and screamed incredulously. Heaven is under the control of rules. Detachment means ignoring any rules, but if you live, you will be bound by rules. This fable is too shocking.