The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 502: The undercurrent surging

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When the city was picked up and the banquet was lively and lively, there was a conspiracy secretly brewing...

At this moment, Qianlong Mansion, the decadent Canglin, glanced at the Nizi Cangsong in front of him, with an indifferent expression and said nothing.

Behind Cang Song, there was a man in a red robe with his hands in his sleeves, waiting patiently for the negotiation between the father and son.

Cang Song was full of cold and ferocious aura, looking at Cang Lin, patiently enlightening, and whispering: "Father, it's been so long, you still don't understand.

We are just the blood of the low-level dragons. I think that recently, Luo Xingchen, who is well-known in Baichuan Continent, has a good saying.

He said, we are all hybrid dragons, hybrid dragons! Although it is a bit ugly, but I have to admit it. He was right! "

Cang Lin said with a sullen face, "Niezha, you even insult your Laozi, believe it or not, I will abolish you!"

After Canglin finished speaking, he quickly rushed out, and dragon scales appeared on his arm, condensed into sharp claws, and grabbed Cangsong hard!

Cangsong did not dodge, the tiger's body shook, letting Canglin's dragon claws press on his shoulders, he did not move, a trace of magic patterns gushing out, forming a strong protective shield on the loose body, Canglin's dragon The claw was pressed down fiercely, but it only penetrated a few inches, Cang Song was not badly injured.

Cang Lin looked shocked, Cang Song smiled, neither cold nor hot, gently moved his hand away, spread his arms, and said calmly: "Father, have you seen it? I have been in the Demon Realm for hundreds of years and re-training. A new bloodline, this bloodline, invincible in the same realm, makes me proud.

Look at your bloodline again, it's still so inconsistent, wake up!

The so-called king-level, respect-level, and imperial-level bloodlines are just an assessment of potential, and have nothing to do with strength!

Even if we become the royal bloodline, can we compare with the bloodlines of the Golden Dragon, Blue Dragon, and Purple Dragon

In the same level, they can still crush us out of breath!

My current strength, all moods can be shaken!

I just practiced for more than a thousand years

Dad, are you still awake? "

He said coldly again, with a trace of anger, and said solemnly: "I heard that my two outstanding nephews, Chu Tianjiao and Chu Tianyun, one was abandoned, the other was killed by Na Luo Xingchen!

Luo Xingchen also relied on external forces to create many masters in our Qianlong Mansion!

why? Because we don't have real power in control!

As a dragon clan, but being bullied, and spread out, those dragon clan families will laugh at us

In the human race, is there a place for us to stand

In this world, there are tens of thousands of Taoism? The strong is respected. Who said that the human race is the sage and the demons the scum

The demons are just to become stronger, and kill retrogradely, and we kill people upright! It's better than those hypocrites who hurt people with secret arrows!

We are going against the sky and we don't respect the way of nature. Look at the present situation. What is the situation

The Terran race has long since gone, and given some time to the Demon Race, the Terran race will sooner or later be defeated!

Our gods and beasts are even more torn apart, we are in our own company, to put it better, this is called self-reliance, and it is awkward to put it, this is called dying struggle!

father! Don't you want revenge

Luo Xingchen! Eight Kings City! Heavenly Desolate Palace, a bullshit king-level force! They don't even have any mood, and they hold a young man with an unknown future to sit on the throne!

If Luo Xingchen is dead, they are bound to fall apart! With this kind of force, you don't even dare to take revenge now! Where's the big ambition? Where is Daoxin? "

Cang Song's words, like the force of thunder, hit Canglin's nerves, causing Canglin's body to tremble slightly, gritted his teeth and red eyes.

Cang Song struck the iron while it was hot, rushed, and said seriously: "I went to the Demon Race, the Demon Race treats me not badly! They taught me the supreme Demon Dao method, and I am also a man of the Demon Race! No matter where I go to the top ten Wherever the Demon Race, they communicate with me on an equal footing, without a trace of discrimination!

Look at Zilong, Qinglong, and Golden Dragon! In the eyes of these big families, we are only worthy of being vassals, and we will never be able to raise our heads. I am willing to be enchanted! I don't want to be with these nobles! father! wake up! Fight with me, help Qianlong Mansion re-establish the world, and choose the right path to rise!

Join the Mozu, we do not lose! This is a trade that makes a profit without losing money! It's better than being a prisoner! Think about it again! Think twice! "

Canglin gritted his teeth, made up his mind in pain, his eyes were red, and he lowered his voice: "Okay! I don't want to stay in this stubborn, high or low position anymore, dangling, what's the point? If you don’t pay attention, a little boy can insult me! It’s unreasonable. Song'er, seeing your growth and your strength, I believe it! What about becoming a demon? Being high above the other is better than being slaughtered by others! Do it! !"

Cang Song laughed and knelt on the ground: "Hahaha... Okay! Dad, you finally wake up, I am back this time, and I am ready to attract you! Before that, there will be revenge, and there will be revenge. Bullshit Tianhuang Temple, we're going to single-handedly step on it now, okay?"

Cang Song's face was solemn and hesitated, and he said in a deep voice: "Song'er, you don't know, nowadays, in the Eight Kings City, which has been renamed Jietian City, there is a hidden master. I suspect that he is close to the Ten Tribulations. territory!

That old thing likes to be nosy, we attack Tianhuangdian, he will not sit back and watch! Can you win? "

Cang Song heard the words, got up, bowed to the red-robed man behind him, and smiled evilly: "Haha, senior, what do you think?"

This powerful demon clan smiled coldly, held his head high, and said indifferently: "Even in the Ten Tribulation Realm, with wings on, I can make him doomed!"

Cang Lin immediately became full of confidence, put away the worries in his heart, had a high fighting spirit, and said indifferently: "Kill!"

Cang Song suddenly waved his hand and said calmly: "Wait a minute, there is one more small matter. When I finish processing, let's go together."

Cang Lin nodded, his eyes calm, and followed Cang Song's steps to a certain place...

The chain binds the body, the cold nail seals the body, the sun and the moon are not seen, only the horrible whispers!

Lonely peaks and cold lights light up a valley in the barren mountains and ridges.

As the saying goes, evil is often born in darkness.

This woman, in ragged clothes, shattered and fragmented, had her skin exposed, bruised, and her lips were purplish. She seemed to be tortured.

She kept gnashing her teeth, murderous in this valley, shouting angrily: "Niezha! This seat is going to break your body into pieces—"

This woman hates the sky, she is the Lord of the Yaotian Palace, practicing ice and snow.

Cang Song came, she was very interested, after all, this son showed amazing talent thousands of years ago.

But who knows, it is Cang Song who is waiting for her to persuade her to join the Demon Race.

As a member of the human race, she is not at odds with the demons, of course she will not.

Therefore, she was captured and locked in this dark and sunless place. The four sides formed a Yin and Evil Formation, which swallowed her vitality little by little, and the cold nails sealed her veins and couldn't use force.

She was in trouble, unable to break free, and had been swallowed by the Yin Sha Array for three consecutive days and three nights!

Here, crying and crying, can't ask for it, want to live in pain, but feel resentful.

"Shoo!"

Three figures floated and landed slowly.

Cangsong, Canglin, and the mysterious red-robed man, the powerful demon clan.

Lian Bingxue glanced at Canglin, with a trace of resentment and hatred in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Huh, Canglin, look at what kind of son you have raised. It's a beast! It's such a beast! Shameless things can be done, what else can he not do? Bullying the master and destroying the ancestors! Great rebellion! You still don't abolish him!"

However, Cang Lin was stern, his expression indifferent and indifferent.

Cang Song plays with the taste: "Father, I know that you have a very close relationship with Aunt Lian. I can't persuade Aunt Lian. Please persuade her!"

Cang Lin didn't say a word, squinted, and saw Lian Bingxue's expression, which suddenly became sluggish.

"Canglin, you... You actually also took refuge in the Demon Race? You claim to be a true dragon. Are you such a scum?"

Lian Bingxue's face was pale with anger, weak, and desperate to live!

Cang Lin said indifferently: "I advise you not to be obsessed, and it's okay to join the Demon Clan. I am now in the Continent of Baichuan, and I have suffered all the humiliation, and I have long been tired of it.

When I set foot on this land again, I will control the world! You, follow me now, or do you kill yourself? "

Lian Bingxue struggled hard, red eyes, and yelled: "Asshole! You are the one to perish—"

Cang Lin smiled coldly: "Hmph, the master of the palace, are you a righteous and awe-inspiring person? You haven't done anything like killing people, surrendering goods, and stealing chickens and dogs. You are already stigmatized, do you still care about your reputation?"

Lian Bingxue was so angry that her chest was ups and downs, and her body trembled. She gritted her teeth but couldn't speak.

Cang Lin was about to speak, the man in the red robe flashed over and lifted his cap and robe to reveal his original face.

On this face, there is an inscription that occupies half of the face.

He is like a blood hand Shura coming out of hell, extra bloodthirsty and extra cold.

His eyes were staring at Bingxue, with a magical power, and his voice was like a magic sound, flooding into the consciousness of Bingxue.

"Become a demon, get the way! Kill the sky!"

Lian Bingxue's eyes were hollow for a moment, her consciousness blurred, and she seemed to have seen the earth-shattering scene, which shocked her.

Lian Bingxue woke up again, and the man in the red robe asked her: "Would you like to join the Demon Race?"

Lian Bingxue gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice: "I am willing!"

"Okay, get it done!" The red-robed man smiled strangely and let out a hoarse sneer.

He walked out slowly and didn't speak again.

Cang Lin was even more shocked, looking at the man in the red robe, his heart trembled.

In this way, Lian Bingxue was unlocked and released. Cangsong rubbed his hands indifferently and grinned: "Yes, there is something to be gained."

Cang Song was confident and said indifferently: "Then go to the next stop and visit Hanfeng Cliff, the old man Shifeng!"

Their bodies moved quickly for thousands of miles and flew away...

The next day, a group of distinguished guests in the Tianhuang Temple were still sleeping in their respective rooms.

In the yard, Bei Chenyao, Jiang Xiao, Tong Fazheng, Wu Yuanzhang and other powerful wandered leisurely, chatting.

"It's really unexpected. The speed of this kid's growth is too fast."

Jiang Xiao sighed with a smile, showing a look of yearning.

Bei Chenyao was expressionless and kept silent.

Jiang Xiao looked at him and asked curiously: "Palace Master Beichen, this time you personally came to visit the Tianhuang Temple, it surprised me!"

Bei Chenyao glanced at him and said casually: "Why, I can't come?"

"Haha... Of course, it's just that you are such a big figure who came in person, really far-sighted."

Bei Chenyao smiled slightly, thinking of Luo Xingchen, he admired it very much: "He is not an ordinary person, he is young, but his understanding of life is so far-reaching. I really want to know how he grew up and what he went through."

Having said that, Jiang Xiao looked at Wu Yuanzhang and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, I heard that you took the initiative to join Luo Xingchen. You are really unexpected. Tell me, what do you think?"

Wu Yuanzhang stopped and said solemnly: "He has the courage, luck, brain, and appealing power! I want to see how far he can go by following him."

Everyone looked at Wu Yuanzhang together, and said nothing for a long time...