Chapter 227 The fall of the peerless wise man! The origin of the demon race!
"The ancestor of the Tianpeng clan, the Golden-winged Peng King, used the secret method of the Tianpeng clan to seal the Golden-winged Peng King in the Divine Source Stone, just to allow him to survive from that era and continue the bloodline of the Tianpeng clan, but
Now, before the demon can attack the Seven Evils, he still falls into my hands. Could it be God's will?"
Liu Hao's mind was spinning, and he figured out the cause and effect in an instant: the last giant claw holding the sky must be a ray of spiritual thought left by the previous generation of strong men of the Tianpeng clan.
In order to protect the Golden-winged Peng King, the ancestors of the Tianpeng tribe spent all their energy and blood to create this spiritual restriction. When the Golden-winged Peng King was about to die, it would be triggered to save his life.
It’s just that the strong man from the Tianpeng tribe who suppressed his spiritual thoughts couldn’t have imagined that the Golden-winged Peng King would actually meet a monster opponent like Liu Hao. His rich background crushed the Tianpeng tribe’s genius, the Golden-winged Peng King, and completely defeated him.
Got him!
The divine source stone conquers the creation of heaven and earth and can endure for thousands of years, but the divine thought of a strong man cannot compete with time.
After being washed away by the long river of time, the life-saving spiritual restraint on the Golden Winged Peng King has been worn out a lot, and the remaining final blow is estimated to be less than 50% powerful.
"The origin of the demon race is actually a branch of the human race in ancient times."
Jing Wuyuan sighed quietly: "The origin of the demon clan in the Xuanyin Demon Realm is the descendants of the human race and the demon clan. They were not tolerated in the world, so they retreated into the Xuanyin Demon Realm and lived in darkness. They are naturally resentful towards the human race, so
The killings continue right here.”
"No wonder the demons all look like humans, and their body shape and appearance are no different from humans."
"Nonsense! Demons are murderous.
, causing harm to the world!"
"How can demons and humans produce offspring?"
Everyone in Xuanxin Zhengzong looked at each other in disbelief.
This was so rare and strange that Liu Hao laughed dumbly and thought to himself: But you don't know that there is a saying in later generations called "I envy Xu Xian and dare to be a snake in the sun."
It’s about the story in the Legend of White Snake, in which Xu Xian, a human scholar, has a heart-wrenching love story with an enlightened white snake.
There are countless similar demon romances in later generations of fantasy novels.
Even in the world of gods and demons in front of us, there is a ready-made example.
Yan Chixia was silent at this time.
His disciple Zhuge Liuyun is a descendant of humans and demons, but he is a righteous knight with extraordinary qualifications and a righteous heart.
"The nature of humans and demons is actually no different. There are extremely vicious people among humans, and there are also people who hate killing among demons."
"The key lies in the environment and upbringing. If you teach them hatred, the killing will continue. If you teach them the way and reason, the two races can coexist."
"Okay, I promise you."
Liu Hao finally spoke, and with the final word, the stone hanging on Jing Wuyuan's heart also fell.
"Your Majesty has the Three Realms in mind, and is the greatest emperor you will never meet in this world!"
Jing Wuyuan stood up straight, flicked his wide sleeves on both sides, and bowed solemnly.
This worship is a true respect for Liu Hao's heart, and also a worship for thousands of demons.
Immediately, a deep voice transmitted a secret coordinate into Liu Hao's divine court.
Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said calmly: "Sir, you are smart and wise, and also
Why not join the Han Dynasty for the talents that the Demon Clan has never produced before, and they will definitely have great achievements in the future."
Jing Wuyuan was born in the demon clan and grew up in the darkness of evil, but he is able to see through both good and evil. He is indeed a rare talent.
Facing the olive branch thrown by Liu Hao, Jing Wuyuan shook his head and said with a sad smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I am already dying. I'm afraid I won't be able to see Your Majesty create a glorious and prosperous age."
"The evil dragon, Shura, joins the Han Dynasty today. You must work hard and make a solemn oath here."
After this battle in the Yin Yue Dynasty, two powerful generals, Wu Jian and Hungry Ghost, among the four sages of the Demon Palace, died in the chaos of the army. Only Qi Ye and the evil dragon were left, and Shura was still alive.
The evil dragon is more than ten feet tall, burly and majestic, while Shura is a beautiful woman. At this time, Qiye has fallen. Jing Wuyuan is in charge of the Yinyue Dynasty. The two demon generals Qi Qiran, the evil dragon and Shura, shouted: "Strategic Advisor!"
"The Demon King's holy order is here, you all listen to it!"
Jing Wuyuan took out a simple ring from his sleeve with a firm expression.
"We hereby swear an oath to be loyal to the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty. If we violate this oath, both humans and gods will be angry and will be destroyed by five thunders!"
This demon king's holy ring symbolizes the highest power of the Yinyue Dynasty. Shura and the evil dragon said no more, knelt down on the ground and made a solemn oath.
good!
Jing Wuyuan's eyes moved, scanning the elite demon warriors of the Demon Army, and finally walked to the collapsed ruins of the Yinyue Dynasty and sat down quietly.
The quiet and soft moonlight fell on his shoulders, like frost and snow.
Jing Wuyuan took out a jar of alcohol, sprinkled it on the ruins, poured the rest into his throat, and murmured: "Yue'er, have you seen it? The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."
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If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you sooner."
The glass of wine fell to dust, Jing Wuyuan tilted his head, and his breath was gone.
"military adviser!"
The two powerful generals, the evil dragon and Shura, knelt down on one knee, their eyes wet with tears.
The remnants of the Demon Army also prostrated themselves with a bang, their foreheads resting on the ground with sad expressions.
This is the most elite unit of the Yin Yue Dynasty. It was originally trained by Jing Wuyuan. Now that the leader is dead, everyone is mourning.
Special skills, supreme intelligence: A man of peace and stability, a man of supreme intelligence.
Although Jing Wuyuan was of a different origin, he was a hero of his generation. He assisted two generations of demon kings and managed the Yin Yue Dynasty to its peak. His politics +2 and command +2!
"All attributes exceed 90 points. It is a pity that such an amazing and brilliant wise man died today."
Liu Hao also sighed softly, poured a glass of wine, sprinkled it in front of Jing Wuyuan, and ordered: "Place Mr.'s tomb next to the Queen Mother Yinyue."
Jing Wu is destined to have a childhood sweetheart with the Empress Dowager Yinyue. He has been obsessed with her for decades, but fate has played tricks on her, but he cannot stay with her.
For him, his own injuries were not the most fatal. Queen Mother Yinyue was snatched away by the devil and her soul was destroyed, which made him more sad than his heartbroken.
When Empress Dowager Yinyue died, Jing Wuyuan's only concern was gone, and she was finally free and went to die calmly.