[Honghuang] Demon Ancestor

Luo Suhui felt that something was wrong a long time ago.

At the beginning, the magic energy was weak, and he thought it was because he didn’t pay attention to it. After all, the car × is a test of waist strength, and now this shell is actually quite useless ==

But as Ji Chang stepped forward, Luo Suhui immediately locked onto Ji Chang's... belt.

Yeah yeah, isn't that Nezha's black hunting silk?

Luo Suhu looked at Nezha reflexively, and saw that Nezha was looking upright, with a weird smile on his lips.

Luo Suhui couldn't help but smile.

Ahhh, there are more and more talents in my Great Demon Realm.

So, what does Nezha want to do?

What is magic best at?seduce?

No, no, the reason why it is said to be seductive is because the devilish energy can bring to mind the deepest desires and longings in the bottom of the heart, and throw away all the shackles of reality, turning unapproved thoughts into reality.

So what is Ji Chang's greatest desire?

Throne!

What Ji Chang desires most, rooted in the deepest appeal in his heart, should be the position of the co-lord of the world.

Then wait!What is Ji Chang doing here?Do you want to kill Di Xin?

The smile on Luo Suhui's face became brighter, ah, this is really interesting.

What would happen if Di Xin was killed here by Ji Chang?

A crowd of heroes competing for the throne?Separation of the world?The feudal lords compete?

Is it possible that the Spring and Autumn Period will come early?Western Zhou and Eastern Zhou were completely annihilated?

Luo Suhui leaned on the soft couch with a smile, his eyes were subtle, and there was a strange smile on his face. He watched Ji Chang step by step to Di Xin's side, as if he was watching the surging historical torrent. Countless dynasties rose and fell.

If Ji Chang is really stabbed, history will be completely changed.

Luo Hu was not the one who did it, which means that the change of history must be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and it needs to maintain a solid future! !

With a piercing sound in his ear, the long sword in Ji Chang's hand was unsheathed!

"Your Majesty!!" King Wu Cheng's roar seemed to come from far away.

The bright and snow-white sword light seemed to fall into the mortal world as if the light from the sky fell into the mortal world. With just one blow of the sword, blood spattered everywhere, and a voluptuous flower of blood immediately bloomed on Di Xin's chest.

Everyone was stunned.

changed! !It's really going to change! !

Luo Suhu tried hard to press the corners of his lips, resisting the urge to laugh. He slowly got up, step by step, and walked to Di Xin who was dying. He ignored Ji Chang who was awake from the enchanted state, but stretched out Take a shot and hold the hilt of the long sword.

As soon as he exerted his strength, he pulled out the long sword, and Di Xin vomited blood. His whole body was trembling, and he also ignored Ji Chang who was in a state of despair, but stared at Luo Suhou.

His eyes were so warm and bright, like the scorching sun in the sky and the stars in the night sky, he wanted to say something, but the messy murmur was covered up by the continuous upwelling of blood, Luo Suhui looked at him, but heard nothing.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Dixin is dead.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Luo Suhui swung his backhand across, the sword light was sharp, and he cut off Ji Chang's head directly! !

The dead head flew into the air, splashing two or three drops of blood.

He spread his five fingers, grabbed the falling head, and raised it high, shouting loudly.

"Ji Chang plotted rebellion! Assassinated the king! He has now been executed, and today he will be exempted from fighting. Let us mourn the king!"

There was silence inside and outside Chentang Pass, and no one answered.

To be precise, everyone was shocked by the successive changes.

Luo Suhui's eyes fell on King Wu Cheng, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, outlining a cold and crazy smile, "Why, King Wu Cheng, didn't you hear what I said?"

King Wu Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he lost the strength to speak.

The expression on the face of the young man in black in front of him was too rich.

The richness makes people feel horrified.

He is sad, in pain, in sadness, in hatred, in remorse.

But at the same time, he was joyful, happy, excited, excited.

King Zhou is dead, he doesn't have to be trapped in the palace from now on, but he will be ashamed and sad in this way.

Ashamed of my experience in the past few years, ashamed of wanting the king to die, ashamed of the king's love for him...

These intense and diametrically opposed emotions hit the young man in black, making him look broken.

Even he laughed.

The laughter gradually turned from low to crazy. He held a long sword in one hand and held Ji Chang's head in the other. The splashed blood fell on his pale cheeks, which was surprisingly beautiful.

It makes people crazy, shocked, and...frightened.

After a while, King Wu Cheng spoke.

"Warning today, pass the news back to Chaoge, and the whole country... mourns."

The two armies retreated slowly and returned to their respective camps.

Master Taiyi looked at his apprentice Nezha quietly, "Then why is the Huntian Ling on Ji Chang's waist?"

Nezha said with a smile, "Mr. Ji's belt is broken, and this apprentice is just helping him."

Daoist Taiyi was furious, Ji Chang was the future co-lord of the world, and now he died suddenly, what is the cause and effect?

"Nonsense!! Nezha, why? Why are you doing this?"

Nezha pursed his lips, playing with the vajra circle in his hand, and said after a while, "Master said, Li Jing is a disciple."

Daoist Taiyi was taken aback.

"Since he is my catastrophe, I will naturally act first!" Nezha showed an innocent smile, "I see that my father has had a very happy conversation with Na Ji Chang these days. I heard that Ji Chang is the future co-lord of the world. If Ji Chang becomes king in the future, and my father is powerful, wouldn’t my catastrophe be more troublesome? It’s better to kill him now. My father is only the commander of Chentangguan, and his level of cultivation is only comparable to mine. When the calamity comes, I also have the strength to fight!"

Daoist Taiyi gasped, his apprentice was so cold and indifferent, even though Li Jing was his disaster, he was also his father! !

"... Nezha, that's your father."

Nezha didn't take it seriously, "Master, you are so funny. There are no father and son in the Tian family, and few relatives in cultivating Taoism. Instead of passively waiting for the disaster to come, it is better to take the initiative to eliminate the disaster invisibly!"

Daoist Taiyi pursed his lips, such an apprentice... is simply possessed!

"You follow me to see Master!"

Immortal Taiyi rolled up his sleeve robe, casually said something to Li Jing, and rushed back to Yuxu Palace with Nezha.

Yuxu Palace was empty, and Yuan Shi rushed to Lao Tzu's Bajing Palace. At the same time, Tongtian from Biyou Palace also ran to Bajing Palace.

The three brothers sat together and looked at each other.

Tong Tian was at a loss, "What's going on? The two sects should be robbed, but the old and new emperors are both dead!"

Speaking of it, Tongtian was not clear about this matter at all. Tiandao Hongjun has not officially announced the start of conferring gods. Recently, he has been cultivating latently. He always feels that the synchronization rate of the Four Swords of Zhuxian and him is getting higher and higher. Don't care about human affairs.

Yuanshi has been following up on the situation of Chaoge, he said, "Everything is normal, but the lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty is getting more and more royal, and in two or three years, the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods will officially begin. Who would have thought that it will come to an end?" , that Ji Chang is actually dead!"

Lao Tzu asked one of the most important questions.

"How did Ji Chang die?"

"He killed Di Xin, but now Di Xin is still the lord of Yin and Shang, so Ji Chang is regarded as treason..."

Lao Tzu said leisurely, "Why did Ji Chang kill Di Xin?"

He glanced at Yuan Shi, and said abruptly, "Xuandu, go to Yuxu Palace and bring Taiyi!"

Xuan Du, who was guarding outside Bajing Palace, got up immediately, and flew towards Yuxu Palace with auspicious clouds.

Yuan Shi was taken aback for a moment, he made a quick calculation, and then his face turned livid.

The same is true for Tongtian, and he couldn't help laughing after he figured everything out.

"It turns out that everything was calculated by you!"

In every catastrophe, it is almost impossible for even a sage to make a budget before the event begins. Only after the event is reversed based on the results can one see the beginning of everything.

Now that Di Xin and Ji Chang are dead, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian figured out the reason.

When Yuanshi heard Tongtian's ridicule, he couldn't help becoming sullen, "Slander! I don't know about this!"

Tong Tian pouted, who would believe it!Could it be that that five or six-year-old child did this kind of major event that changed the fate of the world?

Tong Tian flicked his sleeve robe, "Forget it, now that the king is dead, but the catastrophe has not yet passed, I'd better go back and tell my disciples to close the mountain gate and cultivate well."

Yuan Shi was so angry that Lao Tzu looked at Tong Tian's back and suddenly said, "Third brother, some karma has already been planted, even if you cultivate subconsciously, it is impossible to avoid the disaster."

Tong Tian didn't turn around, he turned his back to the two brothers, and said calmly, "I understand, so... each according to his ability!"

He strode away.

Yuan Shi said angrily, "Okay, okay! Each one depends on his ability, no matter what, the world is in chaos today, let's see who can win the golden throne, and see who can occupy this prehistoric world!"

Immediately, he cupped his hands at Lao Tzu, shook his sleeves and left.

Laozi sighed, and after Xuandu brought Taiyi and Nezha, he glanced at Nezha lightly, and said to Xuandu, "Send this son to Wa Palace."

It turns out... is it Nuwa who is responsible?

——Empress Nuwa said that her knee hurts so much, she really doesn't know anything!

The gods in the sky are having headaches, and the mortals on the ground are also having headaches.

King Zhou of Yin died, but he had no descendants.

The favored successor Ji Chang died. The cause of death was that he intended to attack the king and was stabbed to death by Su Quanzhong with a sword.

Then the problem is coming.

In this wonderful world, who can be king?

There are two thousand marquises in the world, four hundred marquises of the northern marquis, four hundred marquises of the western berth Jichang, four hundred marquises of the southern berth, and eight hundred marquises of the eastern berth.

Xibohou committed treason, and Xibohou's eldest son, Ji Fa, had already announced his withdrawal from the selection of the co-lord, and handed over the position of marquis after the new lord ascended the throne, pleading guilty.

When Bei Bohou rebelled before, the banner was to kill villains, and Ji Chang killed Di Xin, which happened to make him right. Chonghou Hu was so excited that Ji Chang was really his god assist, not only for his own rebellion After rectifying his name, he also killed King Zhou, so he could just compete for the throne in a fair and honest manner! !

God helps me too!

Bei Bohou drove straight in all the way, Taishi Wen Zhong immediately led troops to suppress it, and King Wu Cheng was guarding Chaoge. At the same time, the two men jointly issued an edict, calling the princes of the world to gather Chaoge and discuss the matter of co-lord.

But Luo Suhui hurriedly ran all the way back to Jizhou.

Looking at the bustling city in front of him, Luo Suhui showed a slightly nervous smile.

He returned to the Hou Mansion of the Marquis of Jizhou.

Su Hu's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Luo Suhou.

"What... what are you doing back here?"

"Di Xin is dead." Luo Suhui smiled softly, "Of course I want to come back."

Su Hu swallowed subconsciously.

"You said that it has nothing to do with me."

"Ah, I regret it." Luo Suhui chuckled lightly, bewitching and fascinated, "Nowadays the princes of the world are staring at the throne, are you not interested?"

Su Hu looked at Luo Suhui without saying a word.

Luo Suhui continued to smile.

"I'm the closest person to the king. If he's dead, how can the throne be given to someone else?"

"I am the only one who can stand side by side with him. The world is good, and those who are capable live there. I am the eldest son of my father, and I will be the next Marquis of Jizhou. Naturally, I am also qualified to compete for the throne."

He looked at Su Hu with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only madness.

"In this world, there is nothing but me."

"He's not here, who can stop me?"