Ze Tian Ji Chapter 100: Demon Lord since ancient times

Tonight, this situation already appeared several times.

Zhu Ye and others came to the lake, but found that the owner of Cinnabar Pill is Chen Changshen, and they once made a similar sigh.

In the snowy peaks, Zhu Ye's feet were cut off by zither music. When looks at stared to death, he sighed quietly.

At this time, Chen Changshen looks at middle-aged Scholar couldn't help but sigh.

The gap between the two sides is too big. Even if you use all your means, exhaust your wisdom, and even throw your head down, you wo n’t be able to reverse the current situation.

Of course you will be unwilling, but helpless and helpless to the extreme, all kinds of emotions intertwine and eventually become a sigh.

Chen Changshen was shocked and puzzled. They said that the abyss is endless. Why is he still alive now and appears in his eyes?

Thinking about these things, he glanced at Hai Di without speaking.

Since I heard the clear zither music, after Hai Di turned and looked away, there was no movement, and the gaze kept looking at the direction in which zither music sounded, which is where the middle-aged Scholar stands now.

The Demon race big man is very stiff now, both physically and mentally, but Chen Changshen is convinced that he definitely knows he has a look.

This is an inquiry.

Shall we join forces?

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Human Race and Demon race have been fighting for many years. Both sides suffered heavy casualties and deep hatred. Especially after the peace between Emperor Taizong and Demon Lord was torn up a thousand years ago, unless some extreme conditions, such as Liang Family unforgettable old hate, and Zhou Dufu The old thing, the strong men from both sides never joined hands. Shang Xingzhou secretly presides over the change of Mausoleum of Books, and the big guys in Old Snow City only maintain a tacit understanding without mutual interference, and they will never make direct leverage with each other.

No one can withstand Chiaki's infamy.

Chen Changshen has to join forces with Hai Di, so you don't need to worry about this, because the middle-aged Scholar status will make the entire Continent agree with him.

Furthermore, this matter is feasible, Hai Di is likely to agree to join him.

More than two years ago, after the Old Snow City rebellion, Demon Lord died and Nan Ke disappeared. Countless royal ministers loyal to the old dynasty were beheaded and killed. Hai Di survived and became more prestigious. Now it controls the Demon race military's front line. Regarding power, no matter how you look at him, he must be one of the rebels.

If he wants to survive tonight, he must join forces with Chen Changshen.

The temptation to kill Chen Changshen this Human Race Pope is really great, but killing that middle-aged Scholar is obviously more than anything else in the world for Hai Di.

Hai Di did not respond to Chen Changshen's eyesight inquiry, still looks at's middle-aged Scholar, vigilant and fearful, holding Broken Stele's hand tightly.

The dilapidated garden is very quiet. What does this quiet mean? In fact, everyone on the field knows very well.

Nan Ke's eyes became more and more indifferent, and the color of the wings slowly swinging in the night breeze became deeper and darker.

At this time, the voice of middle-aged Scholar sounded.

"I'm dying."

His voice is unusual.

Very indifferent, majestic, supremely supreme, nothing special.

But if someone looks into his face carefully, he will notice something very unusual.

The face of middle-aged Scholar seems to be always covered with a touch of night.

In the night, there are countless golden characters floating slowly, and underneath the characters are filled with landscapes, sometimes deserts, and blue seas. As he raised his eyebrows and lips, those blue seas The waves are flowing, the desert is flowing, the scenery is extremely vivid, but it is extremely cold and silent, because there is no one in this 10,000 landscape.

And when he said these four words that I was dying, that great world would become darker, as if The next moment would be lost.

So Chen Changshen knew he was telling the truth.

He remembered Education Board many years ago. In the room full of plum blossoms, he had heard Mei Lisha say something similar.

More than two years ago, he couldn't remember whether he was at Li Palace or Orthodox Academy, and he heard Pope Junior Master say this.

He thought about it and said to the middle-aged Scholar: "As long as you live, you will die."

Middle-aged Scholar said: "Dao Yuan is the fourth wonderful sentence."

Chen Changshen didn't ask what are the top three clever sentences, because everyone reads Scripture of The Way will have their own understanding and perception, of course, they will not be surprised because the other party can easily recognize that this sentence comes from Taoyuan Fu. Because everyone in the world knows this person is very knowledgeable, but he is the greatest scholar of Old Snow City after Tong Gusi.

"But who would really be willing to die? For example, Tianhai, such as Yin, and then those older people, even if they behave calmly, why are they willing to walk into the darkness obediently? I am even more reluctant, so I climbed out of the darkness of that terrifying and came to see you here. "

With the slow narration, the night on the face of middle-aged Scholar is getting deeper and deeper, and it is more and more scary to look straight.

Zhi Zhi Listening to the tone of his speech, he vaguely guessed some of his identity. Where can I believe it, his voice trembled slightly.

"What the **** do you want to do?"

"Your father said that you don't like reading, and you have a stupid temperament, which seems to be the case tonight."

The middle-aged Scholar has a gentle expression and said to her like an elder: "Rest assured, for the sake of your father, of course I will not embarrass you."

Through this sentence, Zhi Zhi confirmed his identity, unable to speak in shock, and subconsciously looked at Chen Changshen, his eyes seemed particularly stunned and helpless.

Countless years ago, a great Profound Frost Dragon did not want to succeed the patriarch of Dragon Clan and went to Continent.

At Continent, it encountered many equally great existence, and then died at Zhou Garden.

That's her father.

Only one of those great existences is a friend of her father, or in other words, her father only admires that one.

As time goes by, Great Zhou already changed several emperors, Li Mountain Sword Sect changed three positions of Sect Leader, and Tang Family changed the owner twice. Only the one who always sits at the highest place of the shrine. So many ordinary people have a wrong perception, as if from ancient times, as if in heaven and underground, there is only one Demon race ... Demon Lord.

Yes, middle-aged Scholar is Demon Lord.

He is the most powerful and talented king in the history of Old Snow City. He is the worshiper of Demon race and the most feared enemy of Human Race.

If Human Race suddenly appeared countless talented people at the beginning of his administration, Demon race would have occupied the entire Continent under his leadership.

But Zhou Dufu, Chen Xuanba, Emperor Taizong, Wang Zhice, or Tianhai, Yin and Shang who are thousands of years old, have no way to truly defeat him.

In the face of the star-studded Human Race strongman, he still leads Demon race to stand in the north Continent, just like the eternal night over Old Snow City.

From any perspective, he is the greatest generation Demon Lord.

Since ancient times, or in heaven and earth.

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(Don't walk into the darkness obediently, of course from that poem. Interstellar crossing is good in that poem, which is completely opposite to the last point. Nolan needs to shoot everyone Acceptable ending, but it makes me feel regret, I think this attitude is sharp and powerful.)