Lord, Let Me Go

The misty waters of the Styx River are constantly ringing with the sound of rushing water.

Between the light water mist, millions of Asuras formed battle formations, flying in the air close to the Ming River. Some beat drums, some blew trumpets, and the majestic momentum extended to the depth of endless space.

You Qingying holds the little green dragon, Rua takes Rua's face, stands on the flying chariot prepared for her by the Asura people, and looks down at the boundless river.

"The first patriarch, is there really a clan of bamboo hats in the river Styx?"

The little green dragon put his head out of the dark shadow's arms and looked at the elder Asura, who was on the side of the princess's mother. He blinked his black grape eyes, and finally could not help asking this question.

In Jiudu daze, Xiaoqinglong has seen the power of Douli people, but now the first patriarch of the Asura clan has told it that there is a "Douli clan" in the waters of the Styx river

It's hard to accept.

Is there such a rebellious group in the world?

Douli people exist as individuals, which is enough to be a headache. Now if there is a "Douli man" race

I can't imagine it!

The first old man looked up at the little green dragon and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Qinglong, let's face it! The Douli clan is one of the evil evil spirits in the river Styx. They not only cultivate wild animals such as "eating soul orchid", but also frequently invade other beings in an attempt to unify the river

"Unify the Styx?"

With a light, quiet shadow said with a smile, "the waters of the Styx River are boundless, and there are countless strange and powerful people in it. If someone can integrate all the creatures in the river, it will be a great power!"

This is also true, so the first patriarch nodded and sighed: "the" Douli clan "boasts that it is extremely noble, and regards other ethnic groups as dust mustard seeds. I don't know how many incidents have been provoked over the years, and we have a deep blood feud with the Asuras!"

"What is their origin? How can you dominate the river Styx? And despise other creatures with confidence? "

The question raised by little Qinglong happened to be the puzzle of Ying yuan and youqingying, so they looked at the first patriarch of the Asura family together.

"This --"

the first patriarch hesitated for a while, and said as if he was not sure: "according to our inference, the" Douli clan "seems to be related to the Qi of chaos!"

"Good! It is true that the palm of a man with a bamboo hat can be broken down into the Qi of chaos, but this kind of decomposition of the Qi of chaos seems to be different from the source of all things outside the sky. "

Ying yuan and you Qingying have studied the stumps of the bamboo hat man. At this moment, it is not difficult to accept the inference of the first patriarch, but there are still some doubts in their hearts.

The first patriarch shook his head and said helplessly: "since the birth of the Ashura people, we have never stepped out of the river Styx. Even the name and characteristics of this" chaotic gas "are also known from other ethnic groups."

This is an understatement, but the so-called "from other ethnic groups", I think, is a bout of bloody.

Most likely, it is the inherited memory that the Asuras found in their minds after conquering other living creatures of the Styx.

Just like the undead blood ancestor, it is from the outside into the waters of the Styx. If the Asura captured it alive, it can naturally learn a lot about the outside world from its mouth.

"Yes! Don't we still suppress an old devil in our hands? Why don't you arrest it and ask? "

You Qingying remembers the immortal blood ancestor who was oppressed by the town, and releases it. She is ready to break through it and try to find out more secrets about the "bamboo hat clan".

"Is it really useful to ask? Is it not always sleeping in the "immortal blood silkworm scripture"

Little green dragon scratched his head, winked at the immortal blood ancestor for a while, and then put his face to Youqing shadow's fibrinogen hand.

The princess, as she wished, gently Rua it, and then said, "it may not be sleeping all the time. You can't believe all the words of the old devil!"

Such as the immortal blood ancestor, an old monster who has survived for countless years, is extremely skilled in lying and bullshit. He can say a lot of nonsense and bluff others.

If it had been sleeping in the "immortal blood silkworm scripture", how could it have known that Bu Tian Yishi was guarded by the Asura people, and also hypocritically reminded you Qingying and Ying yuan that their heart was dead?

"What a surprise! What a surprise

As soon as the immortal blood ancestor opened his eyes, he saw that the Asuras were guarding the Youqing shadow. He was stunned for a while, then he shook his head and sighed.

"This blood winged monster has extraordinary divinity. As soon as he recovers his consciousness, he can deduce the origin between our family and Yuan Jun!"

The first elder master burst out bright light in his eyes, and he was quite afraid of the immortal blood ancestor."Ha ha! Why are you so nervous? I have been trapped by the power of the imperial edict of Tubo. The reason why I was able to radiate the waters of the river Styx with my divine thoughts was thanks to the high hand of the princess. How could I have the ability to threaten you? "

Jie Jie, the ancestor of undead blood, gave a bad smile and looked at the Asura people with a face of interest.

"In any case, the immortal blood ancestor was also a fierce devil in the middle ages. He could occupy a place in the world where there were so many heroes. In addition, he lived for such a long time. Naturally, this skill still exists."

You Qingying waved her hand, indicating that the first elder didn't have to be too nervous. Even though the immortal blood ancestor was weird, he could still be suppressed by the imperial edict of Tubo?

What's more, what the immortal blood ancestor can calculate out is actually very limited. At most, it is to know the relationship between the Asura clan and the samsara gate!

"What a unique ethnic group!"

The immortal blood ancestor's eyes of Yin compassion turned around the whole Ashura people, then took a long breath and sighed: "the Asuras are not only born strong, but also can practice and break through in the waters of the Styx river! I really envy my ancestors

The Asura people are the indigenous ethnic groups born in the waters of the Styx river. They enjoy the treatment of immortality and immortality, and they can practice here. They really can afford the saying of "immortal blood ancestor".

"All right! Don't talk about it here! We don't want to hear you whine here when we let you out for a breath

The little green dragon flicked the tail of the dragon, pointed to the nose of the immortal blood ancestor with his small claw, and asked, "have you ever dealt with the" bamboo hat clan "in the waters of the Styx river? Do you know what they are

"The clan of bamboo hats?"

Undead blood ancestor whispered a word, blood red eyes slightly blurred, as if in memory of something long past.

"Oh! I remind of it! It's that ethnic group! You can't see any other people in heaven

"Alien?"

Xiao Qinglong sneered and pouted: "people think they are extremely noble. Even under the crown of emperor Tianjun and the crown of Tubo, they are regarded as lower creatures."

"Is it?"

The immortal blood ancestor's face showed a secret look that seemed to smile, and said in a low voice: "such arrogance is not a good habit!"

"What good habits, bad habits! I just want to ask you, do you know the details of this group? "

You Qingying looks into the distance, and you can vaguely feel a similar air machine with "bamboo hat man".

"I know a little bit!"

The immortal blood ancestor is sitting on the ground like a leisurely secular old man.

"Don't you tell me soon?"

The little green dragon was impatient. He stared at the immortal blood ancestor with his eyes shining. As a result, he only got a sentence: "why should I say it?"

Old but not dead is a thief. The immortal blood ancestor looked at little green dragon playfully, and he was very angry with the head of the four elephant beast!

"Don't think that you can't die or die, but I can't help you!"

Little green dragon snorted, played his little fingernails, squinted a pair of dragon eyes, and looked up and down the body of immortal blood ancestor.

"What are you going to do with me?"

You Qingying pinched the small green dragon's face and asked the immortal blood ancestor: "how about the cesspool?"

Undead blood ancestor eyelid a jump, the corner of the mouth smoked, shudder voice way: "enough cruel!"

"Ha ha! Well, you're not going to tell the truth

Xiaoqinglong thinks that youqingying is really wonderful! Can think of such a "big move"!

The immortal blood ancestor took a deep breath and didn't want to go on with his old tricks. Otherwise, once he was planted upside down into a cesspool, it would be too late to repent

"Their family is the result of chaos! Therefore, we can't tolerate the way of heaven, and at the same time, we can boast of nobility

"Chaos and turbidity?"

What is chaotic turbid gas?

What is the difference between it and chaos?