Chapter 136

The obviously abnormal situation caught Chen Luoyang's attention immediately.

The Minghai curse mark on the child can be said to be innate, but it is not without reason.

Speaking from the source, his mother Liu Sicai, the first night of Qinglong, was the first owner of the Minghai Curse Seal.

Because of Liu Si's special physique, when the Minghai curse was imprinted on his body, it never manifested.

Liu Si was pregnant and gave birth, and the seal of Minghai was transferred to Xiao Suyuan.

And Liu Si's formation of the Minghai Curse Seal originated from a Minghai Sacrifice in the past. With a special physique, she was lucky enough to be a survivor, and the Minghai Curse Seal was the trace left by that sacrificial ceremony. .

At that time, Liu Si was probably still young and didn't know much about the whole process of the sacrificial ceremony.

After Chen Luoyang returned to the main altar later, he took the time to look up some documents and materials. The origins of the Su brothers and Liu Si should be within the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In other words, they were born as refugees from the Great Xia, not natives of the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm.

The Underworld Sacrifice is no small matter, and it is not something that idlers can afford.

So, could it be from Li Yuanlong, Emperor Xia in front of him?

Chen Luoyang's face was calm, and he tapped the armrest of the seat lightly with his fingers.

Although the confrontation between the two great Martial Emperors in front of them was fierce, there was still some leeway.

Especially the first seat in the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Sect, the momentum is not overwhelming.

Looking at it like this, he should have gotten the news that Sword Emperor Wang Jian had come to the Nanyun Mountains, so he should be on his guard.

Although Wang Jian himself was obsessed with pious swordsmanship and had never participated in the siege before, he suddenly left and returned, which made the head of the Suzaku Palace have to be more careful.

But right now, Sword Emperor Wang Jian didn't wait, but Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang's chariot of six dragons appeared first.

Even Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong was a little more careful now.

The two people in the fight restrained their momentum a bit, and part of their attention was focused on the approaching Six Dragon Emperor's chariot.

Even if it was a confrontation at the Emperor Wu level, the sudden appearance of the Demon Emperor immediately became the focus.

I saw that the area covered by the night sky has shrunk a little.

The figure of Kowloon also soars through the clouds and fog, and gradually separates from the night sky.

There are two condensed and substantial gazes projected from the auspicious clouds of Longwei and the starry sky of the moonlit night respectively, and they coincidentally land on the six dragon emperor's chariot.

In the main hall, Chen Luoyang remained unchanged in his sitting posture and expression, with a black light flickering in his pupils, and he looked at these two gazes leisurely.

The air in midair refracted the light, as if presenting a distorted scene.

The distorted scene was restored, and the Longwei Xiangyun and the moonlit starry sky on the opposite side also changed in a trance.

In the auspicious cloud of Longwei, the cloud and mist dispersed, revealing a figure.

A tall middle-aged man, dressed in a dragon robe and a flat sky crown on his head, in his eyes half covered by the bead chain, the brilliance is restrained, and the abyss is as deep as the sea.

It is the current monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong.

On the other side of the moonlit starry sky, shrouded in moonlight, and above the head of the pitch-black Buddha, there was also an extra person.

Dressed in white, it seems to be one with the moonlight.

The blue silk like a waterfall is not bound, and can be draped behind the back at will.

The face is peerless, but people can't feel the beauty.

It's not that it's not beautiful, but that other feelings are too strong, which dilutes the beauty.

sharp.

tough.

stubborn.

Cool.

People can't help but ignore her gender and her appearance.

In the main hall, Chen Luoyang pondered secretly.

He couldn't help thinking that perhaps it was the presence of such an opponent close by that completely squeezed out the full potential of the former leader and soared into the sky in a short period of time.

Otherwise, it is not enough to suppress such an opponent.

Strictly speaking, he still couldn't completely suppress the woman in white in front of him.

One of the Five Emperors of China.

Empress Yan Mingkong.

The head of the Devil's Cult Suzaku Hall, so that among the heads of the four halls of the Devil's Cult who have always been on the same level, there is an extra person with the title of "big head" out of thin air.

Before the birth of the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang, one of the two youngest Martial Emperors in the history of Shenzhou Haotu, he could basically be said to be the number one female master in Shenzhou Haotu.

After debuting for more than ten years, he has only lost one battle with others in the world. It was when he was competing for the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, he lost to the current Demon Emperor, so he is known as the second master of the Demon Sect.

That defeat didn't bring her down, but instead kept proving one thing.

Even the second is outrageously strong.

Inside and outside the Devil's Cult, there is always a question buried in the hearts of many people, often thought of, but few people dare to mention it.

If Yan Mingkong got the fruit of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, and if she practiced Heavenly Demon Blood since childhood, what kind of achievements would she have?

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Second Elder Yan Zhao stood outside the main hall, looking at his niece from afar.

The third elder, Wang Mofeng, followed him to the outside of the hall, and said with a low smile, "The chief's cultivation strength has indeed increased, and she should be close to the fourteenth stage. Apart from the leader, she should be the youngest person in the ecstasy state." , faster than that of the patriarch of the alien race?"

"If it wasn't for the demonic blood tree fruit..." Fourth Elder Chai Han shook his head and sighed.

Yan Zhao's expression was calm: "Chen Hanhai's fate is good. He has been looking forward to turning God's Cult into his home world all his life. Seeing that he himself has lost all hope, the heaven sent Chen Luoyang to him, which fulfilled his wish, but is there any second chance?" For three generations, it depends on whether the destiny will continue to favor their Chen family."

"Those who take the fruit of the demonic blood tree change their blood and change their lives. They are different from ordinary people. They hardly have any offspring. In the past ten or so generations of leader, only two have heirs in total. Only one out of ten can be born. The old leader can have a leader. It's the blessing of auspicious stars." Wang Mofeng was always smiling.

Yan Zhao looked at Yan Mingkong in the distance: "Chen Hanhai should really be thankful that Chen Luoyang is stronger than him. If he is like him, what if there is a demon blood tree fruit tree?"

In the middle of the sky in the distance, under the moonlight, Yan Mingkong, who was above the head of the dark Buddha, turned his head slightly to Chen Luoyang's side: "You're here."

The voice is cold and unwavering, declarative sentences rather than questions.

After hearing this, Chen Luoyang curled his lips secretly.

This is the third member of the Demon Cult who does not treat him with respect in public. The rest are the oldest elder, Xie Chong, and the second elder, Yan Zhao, who opposes him the most. They also maintain the most basic etiquette in public. .

Su Ye and Wang Fei don't need honorific titles because they are too close. At the same time, both of them are a bit out of their minds, so they don't care about them.

The elder sister in front of me is a completely different matter.

Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong, who was surrounded by the Kowloon, also turned his head to look at the imperial chariot at this moment: "Chen Hierarch, please stay safe."

"The two of you have been entangled for too long, so you waited to come to this seat." Chen Luoyang said lightly: "And this seat came here for another person."

At this moment, everyone's hearts moved together.

Everyone divides part of their attention and falls on the other side.

There was a seemingly insignificant person who walked out of the dilapidated Nanyun Mountains.

Wherever he went, the wind and rain were like darkness.

Dressed in sackcloth, he was the sword emperor Wang Jian.