Li Bofeng thought for a while and said, "Let's go."
Zhan Wuya, Li Bofeng escorted Luo Bai'er back to the Demon Cultivation Hall of the Demon Clan. Under the thunderous sky, Xiao Kong and the Demon Emperor stood in the wide square, the wind and rain were miserable, and there was lightning and thunder.
The four great sages and twelve demon kings stood on the edge of the square.
The July Demon Lord looked at Xiao Kong's back and felt extremely complicated. The child his true love had given birth to was now far stronger than him, and it was even more impossible for him and Qinghuang to do so.
Of course, Xiaokong didn't know about the past between Qinghuang and the Seventh Month Demon Lord. He just frowned tightly. He was obviously not satisfied with the decades of practice.
"Devil Emperor, why have I practiced for so long but achieved little results?" Xiaokong said.
The Demon Emperor said, "Xiaokong, you should also realize that you are a descendant of the Gods."
"What does this have to do with whether I am a god or a human?" Xiao Kong said dissatisfied. The Demon Emperor said, "Although all the roads in the world lead to the same goal, on the road to the ultimate, every warrior has his own way. What we are taking now
The road is far from reaching the ultimate path, so the path you want to take is different from mine. I am a human being
No matter how experienced you are, it is only the cultivation experience of the human race. You are a descendant of the God Clan, and most of my cultivation experience is not suitable for you."
Xiaokong lowered his head in deep thought.
The Demon Emperor continued, "You have accepted Jian Wuyi's kendo and have been practicing it for a long time. Why don't you continue to practice it?"
Xiaokong said, "His Wu Wu Sword Code is not suitable for me." "Jian Wu Wu once fought with your father. It was precisely because of the battle with your father that his Wu Wu Sword Code was truly formed. Here are the
Contains your father’s understanding of kendo! Since that kendo was learned from your father’s sword
Whatever comes out will definitely be suitable for you." Demon Emperor said. Xiaokong said, "Demon Emperor, don't talk about this anymore. It is impossible for me to practice Wu Wu Sword Code. Jian Wuwu asked me to practice Wu Wu Sword Code, but he put it
The sword demon seeds that my father shed before his death were planted in Jian Wufeng's body. I will never forgive them.
"!" Xiaokong didn't know about the Sword Demon Seed at first, but as his cultivation level increased day by day, Xiaokong suddenly recalled everything that happened in the Dragon Burial Cemetery. When he fought side by side with Jian Wufeng,
Jian Wufeng revealed his sword demon
form.
Xiaokong immediately understood everything. Jian Wufeng's sword demon power came from Baili Zhuo! Knowing all this, Xiaokong's hatred for the Sword Burial Pavilion reached its peak!
"Xiao Kong!"
Luo Bai'er's call interrupted the conversation between the two. She quickly entered the square and threw herself into Xiao Kong's arms in front of everyone.
Xiaokong's eyes showed surprise, "Luo Bai'er, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Bai'er cried aggrievedly, "I almost couldn't see you."
"Tell me, what is going on?" Xiao Kong asked.
Luo Bai'er cried for a while before finally speaking and explaining what happened to Xiaokong.
"This bastard from the Huntian Sect actually dares to set his sights on you. Wherever he is now, I will kill him right away!" Xiaokong was angry.
Luo Baier's eyes red from crying showed relief and joy, "No need, Huang Weixing is dead. You may not believe it, but one of the people who saved me is my grandpa's child, and the other is my grandpa's apprentice."
Xiaokong glanced at Li Bofeng and Zhan Wuya under the square, nodded and said, "Thank you for saving Bai'er, you must be Li Bofeng and Zhan Wuya!"
"You're welcome." Li Bofeng and Zhan Wuya also nodded in greeting.
"Is Li Hanxue okay now?" Xiaokong asked.
"I don't know what my father's condition is now. I wanted to go to Dayu Tiangong to find him, but I may not be able to see him even if I think about it." Li Bofeng said.
Xiaokong said, "The situation in the world is changing rapidly now. Li Hanxue may not have much time, but when the Human Emperor appears again, he will definitely return. He and the Human Emperor are old enemies, and only one can survive."
Li Bofeng said, "In that case, let's take our leave. Wuya and I also have some private matters to take care of."
"You just stay in the Demon Cultivation Hall for a few more days, why rush to leave?" Luo Bai'er said.
"That's right, I just came here and I'm about to leave. Li Bofeng, why don't I know what you have to do?" Zhan Wuya said with a smile.
Li Bofeng felt very helpless.
Zhan Wuya's gaze remained on the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor also noticed the strong fighting spirit in Zhan Wuya's eyes, and asked, "If I'm not wrong, you are also a descendant of the Gods, right?"
Zhan Wuya said, "It doesn't matter whether I am a god or a human, but I can tell you that I am a descendant of the Great Lie God Clan."
"The Great Lie God Clan is a fighting race among the Gods, and their bellicosity is the highest in history. I didn't expect to see the real people of the Great Lie Tribe today." The Demon Emperor showed a faint smile, "How about it, are you interested?
Want to spar with me?"
"I can't ask for it!" Zhan Wuya said with a smile.
"Uncle Demon Emperor, Zhan Wuya is still a seventh-level Heavenly Lord. How can he be your opponent? If you hurt him, I will not be able to treat Grandpa at that time." Luo Bai'er said.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion. Zhan Wuya, follow me!"
The Demon Emperor took Zhan Wuya to his own heaven and fought to his heart's content.
Luo Baier asked, "Xiaokong, will it take another ten years for you to come out of seclusion next time?"
"It may take longer." Xiaokong said, "I have encountered a bottleneck now, and it will take a long time to break through."
Luo Bai'er's expression suddenly dimmed a little, and she looked a little depressed. "Xiao Kong, why are you practicing so hard? You don't want to compete for the emperor's life."
Xiaokong said, "For revenge! My father's revenge must be avenged."
"But Jian Wuyi is already dead, who are you going to take revenge on?" Luo Bai'er asked confused.
"Although Jian Wuyi is dead, the Burial Sword Pavilion is still there, and his successor is still there! I must defeat Jian Wufeng, destroy the Burial Sword Pavilion, let Jian Wuyi's hard work be burned, and let him die in silence!" Xiao Kong
Hate said.
Luo Bai'er sighed, "If the Burial Sword Pavilion is destroyed, Sister Qingluo will hate you again. Xiaokong, Jian Wuyi is dead, why not let go of this grudge?"
"Shut up!" Xiaokong shouted. Li Bofeng also spoke at this time, "What Luo Bai'er said is actually right. Since Jian Wuyi is dead and the grudges of the previous generation have ended, why should we continue to the next generation and treat you like this?"
It’s also not good for Jianwu Wu. If my father knows about this in the future, he will definitely try his best to prevent a war between you."