dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 1200 Listening to Dream Emperor

A flock of seabirds flew across the sky...

Seeing the dead fish "drifting with the tide", everyone fell into embarrassment.

A scourge is a scourge, and after a brief moment of guilt, the mess begins.

"Fuck, failure is the mother of success!"

"Next time, let's just ask before releasing him!"

"The same goes for fish, you are not from the sea, you come to the seafood market to stroll around... Doesn't this add to the chaos!"

While talking, he picked up the dead fish and threw it to the stunned little Taoist Liao Ping.

"Grandpa said not to waste!"

"Take it back, and find a restaurant to stew it tonight!"

......

Finding a deserted beach, Hua Jiunan cast an invisibility spell to hide everyone.

Then he stepped on Baye Chang and flew towards the island where he was last night.

Unfortunately, I searched for a long time but found nothing.

Chen Daji scratched his messy hair and muttered to himself.

"Boss, boss, did you and Eighth Master remember the wrong place?"

"After all, there's water everywhere, and there's not even a sign!"

It was his daughter, Xiao Diploma, who answered the scourge.

"Mom, you can't be wrong! I remember it here too."

"Maybe...maybe drifted away!"

"Sea God's Island used to appear and disappear, and every time it came out, many spirits and monsters would come to make a pilgrimage."

Chen Daji was stunned: "No way, the island can swim?! Is there a big bastard on the back?!"

Hua Jiunan did not answer directly, but told Chen Daji the legend of the three overseas islands and ten continents.

After hearing this, Chen Daji became even more curious.

"Boss, there really is an island that can swim?! I've learned a lot!"

"Well, there is!" Xiao'ergui nodded repeatedly.

"There are a lot of strange guys living on the three islands and ten continents, of all kinds."

"Father, Uncle Jiang Huang, and Uncle Sea God Huang defeated those strange guys together."

"They are very powerful. Fighting with this group of guys, we also have too many sages and ancient gods who can't even return their souls to their ancestors."

"It's also since then that the perfect people and ancient gods have gradually become lonely..."

"Fighting with a strange guy?!" Chen Dage has always been curious, especially such ancient secrets.

"Damn child, tell me carefully!"

Xiaoergui looked at Hua Jiunan, then smiled apologetically.

"Boss, I wasn't even born at that time, so I heard what my other brothers said."

"If you want to know the specifics, just ask brother Jiunan."

"He was amazing at that time! The monsters on the three islands and ten continents would tremble with fright when they heard the name of the emperor's brother, and even called him... called him 'Tingmeng Dadi'!"

"The fierce emperor?!" Chen Daji looked at Hua Jiunan who was also confused.

Hua Jiu smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Big plan, I haven't completely broken through the mystery of the womb, and I can't remember many things from that year."

"After Yuan'er said it just now, I have some vague impressions. (I made up the name of Xiaoergui, and it is not recorded in ancient books.)"

"That's it..." Chen Dage was a little disappointed when he heard this.

After all, one of his greatest hobbies in life is listening to stories.

"Damn boy, do you know why our boss called 'Ting Meng Da Di'?"

"It's quite fierce...I'm bah! It should be called 'Zimeng Dadi' to fit our boss' temperament!"

The little ghost laughed and ran up to Hua Jiunan's shoulder like climbing a tree.

On the way, he also hugged the little diploma to coax him to play.

"Boss Chen, all the monsters that dared to say what you said about our emperor brother back then are all dead!"

"Emperor Brother Nine Nan, every time he is ordered to conquer foreign races, he does it alone and does not need anyone's help."

"A chariot pulled by six black dragons under the seat, and a guqin made by the incense master himself in front of him—Tingmeng, with eight swords flying behind him."

"The zither is not stained with dust, the clothes are not stained with blood, and the souls are buried while talking and laughing. It's amazing!!"

"Damn it! When Boss was alive...was he so cool back then?!"

After listening to Xiaoergui's narration, Chen Daji yearned for the ancient god-devil war in China even more.

I just wish I could be born a few years earlier so that I can fight side by side with Hua Jiunan.

Even if we can't fight side by side, it's fine to beat the drums and cheer...

Hua Jiunan's focus was not on how powerful he was back then, but asked softly.

"Scent Master?!"

The little ghost nodded slightly.

"Brother, don't you remember? The Lord of Fragrance is the only Supreme Holy Empress in our lineage!"

"When you shouldered all the karma and reincarnation, Lord Xiang disappeared with your black dragon chariot, Tingmengqin, and the "Eight Swords Swinging the Sky"..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like