Primordial Times: I Am the Reincarnation Dao Sovereign

Sun Palace.

Demon God Hall.

After Jiuying inspected his tribesmen, he returned to the main hall to retreat, absorbing the power of the sun and billions of stars to strengthen himself.

"Uh-huh!"

suddenly.

His heart tightened and his face instantly turned pale.

"My son!"

A thought came to my mind.

Jiuying felt that his eldest son Jiuluo had died, and his heart was extremely sad.

"Who killed my son?"

"I will cut your corpse into thousands of pieces, extract your true spirit to suppress Jiuyou forever, and endure the pain of torture all day long!"

In rage.

The entire hall was shattered by the laws of the great path he had triggered, attracting the attention of all the other demon gods and raising their eyes to look over.

"what happened?"

"I can't figure out any information about the murderer?"

When Jiuying mobilized the Law of the Great Dao and used his own causal line to calculate the murderer, he found that no useful information could be found.

then.

He came to the Demon Emperor's Hall and asked to see Emperor Jun.

"Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"

"My son has descended into the world to serve our demon clan for nine times, but who would have thought that he would be wiped out by the gangsters. Even my old father can't deduce any information."

Jiuying's face was pale and angry, and his tone was sad and sad.

Jiuluo was his most valued eldest son. He not only cultivated it with great efforts, but also imbued him with his greatest expectations.

Now that he has fallen for no apparent reason, one can imagine what a huge blow it has been to him.

"What?"

"Even Aiqing can't guess the murderer?"

Di Jun was very surprised when he heard Jiu Ying's words, and immediately took out the Hetu Luoshu to see if he could use the identity of the leader of the demon clan to deduce some information about the murderer.

In his opinion.

Someone who can do this is definitely a great supernatural being.

It is even very possible that it is a powerful Hunyuan Golden Immortal!

"Buzz!"

The river map and Luoshu shook slightly, and the infinite Taoist rhyme filled the air, turning into a Tai Chi yin and yang fish map, filled with mysterious and mysterious 'hexagrams'.

"Reincarnation Mountain?"

As the pinnacle of Da Luo and the master of the demon clan, Di Jun used the causal line of Jiuluo and used the accompanying treasure River Tuluo Book to deduce the information before his death.

"Is this related to fellow Taoist Su Chen?"

soon.

He sensed that Jiuluo's subordinates had not died and were on their way back, so he spoke to Jiuying.

"My dear, all the elites under Jiuluo's command have not been wiped out. When they come back, everything will be revealed."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I want to see who killed my beloved son!"

Jiuying's eyes burst out with overwhelming hatred, and the armor all over his body was making hunting noises.

A few years later.

Jiuying's elite men finally returned to the Palace of the Sun, and were taken directly to the Demon Emperor's Hall by Emperor Jun's orders.

"Greetings to your majesty, paying homage to the Nine Infant Demon God!"

After the deputy commander Rakshasa entered the Demon Emperor's hall, he immediately saluted and said hello.

Next.

At Emperor Jun's request, he told the story of Jiuluo's death and disappearance in detail, without adding anything to avoid bringing bad judgment to His Majesty.

"It's indeed Su Chen!"

After hearing Rakshasa's retelling, Di Jun's golden eyes shrank slightly, feeling a little amazed in his heart.

Only 70,000 years have passed.

He broke through from the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal to Daluo. This speed is too fast, right?

The most incredible thing is.

Su Chen killed Jiu Luo, but even his father Jiu Ying couldn't figure out the real murderer. So how powerful must he be?

"Su Chen, this demon god is at odds with you!"

After learning the detailed information of his son's murderer, Jiu Ying wished he could go down to the next world to kill him, and extract Su Chen's true spirit from Yong Zhen Jiu Nether to light the sky lantern.

But soon.

He was stopped by Di Jun.

"My dear, although your cultivation level is in the middle stage of Da Luo, based on Su Chen's strength, you are most likely not his opponent!"

Di Jun knew it very well.

When Su Chen was in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he dared to compete with a group of top powerhouses for treasures, and his control of the laws of the great road at that time was not inferior to that of Jiu Ying now.

So how far must he go to break through Daluo and control the avenue?

"Plop!"

After Jiuying came to his senses, he knelt down directly in front of Di Jun.

"I have done harm to our demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years, and now even my beloved son has died tragically at the hands of others. I beg your majesty to make the decision for me!"

Di Jun had a headache.

In the final analysis, this matter was Jiu Ying's fault. If he hadn't secretly sent his eldest son to kill the Crow Clan to avenge his third son, how could it have resulted in such consequences?

not to mention.

Jiuluo relied on his status and was used to being arrogant and domineering outside.

Facing the powerful Daluo people, they dare to speak rudely and use their power to oppress them. Do they really think they are made of clay?

But in the face of Jiuying's tearful plea, Di Jun couldn't refuse.

He is the veteran who founded the Monster Clan himself and has made great contributions to the Monster Clan. If he cannot uphold justice for him, wouldn't it make everyone feel cold?

"My dear, this is a critical period for the development of our demon clan, and Su Chen has the golden wheel of merit and virtue, and can also make Saint Hongjun owe karma."

"For now, we have to wait until we hear the saint talk about the way of the quasi-sage, and then we will do justice to you, so that you can avenge your son with your own hands!"

In Di Jun's opinion.

If Su Chen is killed now, his own demon clan simply cannot afford the consequences.

Not to mention whether he would offend the saint Hongjun because of this, the golden wheel of merit and virtue on his body alone was enough to make his own demon race throw the rat into a trap.

Forced to kill them, the terrifying luck of the road will backfire, and the prosperous business of the demon clan will quickly take a turn for the worse, giving the East Prince and the Wu clan an advantage.

therefore.

The most appropriate way is to wait until Saint Hongjun gives his second sermon and ask him about his relationship with Su Chen. If Saint Hongjun wants to protect Su Chen, then no matter how big the cause and effect is, he must let go.

If Saint Hongjun has nothing to do with Su Chen, he will wait until he hears the second narration of the way of a quasi-sage before seeking justice for Jiuying and winning people's hearts.

…………

Samsara Mountain.

After a dozen rescued Dark Crows came to their senses, they found themselves in a majestic hall. Sitting at the top was an extraordinary, handsome young man.

"Nightingale thanks senior for saving his life!"

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

All the crows sensed Su Chen's aura and knew in their hearts that he had saved their own crow clan, so they all saluted respectfully to him with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

"You don't need to be polite."

Su Chen waved his hand lightly and looked at them with a smile.

"Senior, our lives are unknown, and we have inherited the curse and the law of death. If you save us, will you suffer revenge from the demon clan?"

"Or even damage your luck?"

Nightingale frankly admitted to Su Chen that she was from an unknown clan, for fear of bringing bad luck to him.

at the same time.

He also has a very low self-esteem inside.

As an unknown clan, they will bring disaster wherever they go. Where in the wild can there be a place for the Crow Crow clan to survive?

"It doesn't matter!"

Su Chen smiled lightly.

"The moon waxes and wanes, and living beings also have yin and yang."

"Your Crow family inherits the curse and the law of death. It is regarded as an ominous race, but its existence is reasonable. It's just that you haven't found a way to survive yet."

"What I am practicing is the Great Way of Reincarnation, which is very consistent with the curse and death laws of your Crow Clan. From now on, you can stay in this Reincarnation Mountain to multiply and live until the moment you realize your mission!"

Everyone burst into tears of surprise when they heard that Su Chen was willing to use his luck to protect his own Crow Clan.

They immediately knelt down and knelt down towards Su Chen.

"The road is high. I, the Crow Clan, are willing to serve our seniors forever and go through fire and water for our seniors' sake. If we violate our oath, we will die and our clan will be destroyed!"

Having just experienced the danger of genocide, the despair of being abandoned by the whole world was deeply imprinted on the consciousness of every clan member.

Now that they can receive Su Chen's selfless protection, they know what it means to survive from a desperate situation.

Su Chen is here.

From now on, they will no longer be rootless people, nor will they be reviled by everyone. They will have real hope of rising again.

"good!"

"Since you have been expelled from the Innate Spirit Crow Clan, today you will officially become the Dark Crow Clan!"

In the future, the crows will be the messengers of hell and the symbol of death. As long as they appear and scream, it means that living beings are about to die and enter hell.

It is an indispensable part of the future tunnel!

"Your Majesty, the Great Dao, today we, the Dark Crow Clan, are officially renamed as the Dark Crow Clan. We will be loyal to the Immortal Su Chen forever. I sincerely ask the Great Dao to learn from this!"

"boom!"

Nightingale's oath was recognized by Dao Dao, and wisps of merit and luck descended upon all members of the Ming Crow clan.

Upon sensing all this, all the members of the Dark Crow Clan were pleasantly surprised.

It never occurred to them.

I actually still have a chance to receive the great merit reward on this day!

After coming back to his senses.

Everyone understood the key and looked at Su Chen, bowing respectfully and thanking him again.

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