The throne of God is waiting for me

When they came over, the army of monsters went out to destroy most of the country and occupied most of the country of Yue and the smaller half of the neighboring country of Ba. The land area was almost the same as that of the Zhao country. It was not until later that all the countries reacted, and the world's Taoism also intervened, and then the demon army was stopped.

These monster armies were trained in an orderly manner. They were completely different from the monsters or monsters that Zhao Min had seen before. Instead, they all looked similar to humans. He even established a country on the Nine Provinces, named his country Shang, and named a top demon as the King of Shang.

Comparing the two, the monsters causing chaos are not scary. The monsters who understand the system and are twisted into one are the most difficult to deal with.

After all, demons are born extraordinary, but humans are weak and must practice acquired skills to fight against them. If it weren't for the deeper wisdom of the human race, the Human Emperor would not have been able to banish the demons outside the Nine Provinces.

But now these demons are gradually making up for their shortcomings in wisdom.

"Shang Wang Zhongchangyi..." He read the name of this top demon who brought new changes to demons, and Zhao Min looked thoughtful.

...I didn’t expect that in just half a month when I was recovering from my injuries, the situation in the world would change so drastically! In such a situation, where should Zhao Guo go?

He decisively sent out a signal and summoned the three hundred Black Flame Army who were still lurking in the remaining Yue territory.

In less than ten days, three hundred Black Flame Army gathered at the foot of Qiongyu Peak. After receiving Xuanwei's permission, several people led by Chang Yun followed the mountain path to the top of the mountain, where the simple Qingyun Temple was located.

Watching a group of people going up the mountain from a distance, Xuan Wei's calm eyes suddenly started to ripple. He stared closely at the leader Chang Yun, suddenly stretched out his fingers and counted a few times, and said in his mouth: "Sure enough..."

Zhao Min watched his actions curiously and suddenly said: "Does it mean that the real person knows Chang Yun, the leader of the Black Flame Army under my command?"

"No, I have never met this person. It's just that this person is the blood descendant of the old temple master of Qingyun Temple." Xuanwei's eyes fell on the other party's somewhat familiar appearance, "The old temple master passed away Before, I was asked to take care of his descendants."

When Chang Yun and others came to the top of the mountain to meet Zhao Min, they heard what Xuan Wei said to himself: "Your ancestors have been kind to me, and I can agree to a certain condition for you."

Chang Yun: "..."

Chang Yun looked confused, completely out of the situation.

But he didn't have time to dwell on the meaning of Xuan Wei's words at this time, because he brought important news to Zhao Min.

"Your Highness, the king is seriously ill and has summoned you to return to the capital as soon as possible."

Chapter 101 Earth Volume 8

The swarm of black monsters was vast, like a rushing river, wandering in the wilderness of the Yue Kingdom. There was no human habitation for hundreds of miles around, with only the white bones looming in the wild grass.

The three hundred Black Flame Army cavalry galloped like the wind, passing through the group of monsters like a cluster of pitch-black flames, completely cutting them in half. The irrational monsters wandering in the wasteland were surrounded by instinct, and everyone took action in unison, with movements as fast and violent as thunder.

In the center of the Black Flame Army, two figures, one black and one white, walked side by side and were heavily guarded by everyone.

As if he was impatient with the efficiency of the Black Flame Army, the young man in a snow-white robe casually waved his hand, and a faint wave of spiritual energy surged.

Woo...

It was as if a sinister wind from Jiuyou suddenly rose up. It was cold and cold, like pieces of ice blades, disintegrating all the monsters blocking the front into wisps of black smoke.

"How is it? Have you thought clearly? About my proposal." Seeing this, the young man in Xuanyi who was walking beside him tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile.

"Nowadays, most of the country of Yue has been turned into the territory of monsters, and most of the rest of the country is occupied by these unbearable monsters... Even if Master Xuanwei is devoted to peering into the heavens and has no interest in worldly disputes, how would you know that if you continue to indulge, Will not even a corner of the land be preserved?”

He glanced at the surrounding wilderness, and the smile on his lips turned into a serious one: "If the Yue Kingdom and even all the nine states in the world are affected by war, can the small Qiongyu Peak Qingyun Temple survive alone?"

"What's more, a time of great chaos is also the most suitable opportunity to attain enlightenment."

Xuanwei turned his head and looked at the young man chatting beside him, and was silent for a moment. A faint light and shadow flashed across his pupils, as if he was calculating something, and the Taoist charm around him was vague and uncertain.

Finally, he whispered: "...Maybe you are right."

In Zhao Min's eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool, the dark ink couldn't help but deepen.

——The so-called favor from heaven and favor from humanity are just things that can be taken back at any time. Who knows who the next lucky person will be? Only by taking everything into your own hands and turning your back on the guest can you be sure to reach the pinnacle of the avenue.

The Nine Nether Wind whined, and Xuanyi Xunxun's face, as pale as jade, was tainted with a hint of coldness in the cold morning mist. His eyes were burning, and he couldn't look at him closely.

…

After slaying monsters all the way, galloping for seven days, and with the blessing of Xuanwei's magic, the group finally crossed the Zhaoyue border and arrived at Zhaoguo.

"Xuanwei, thank you very much this time!"

In the capital of Zhao Kingdom, in front of the royal palace, Zhao Min took a deep look at the young Taoist priest next to him in a snow-white robe, and then disappeared behind the palace gate.

The two looked at each other and seemed to have completed the communication in an instant. A faint frost appeared in Xuan Wei's eyes, and the place seemed to be filled with wind and snow, and his snow-white figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

Deep in the palace, the palace where the current King Zhao lives was silent. Except for a few servants sweeping the palace, there was no sound of human beings.

The vegetation is decaying and the flies are silent. A faint aura of death permeated the surroundings.

Zhao Min took in everything and strode into the palace. There is still dust on his black robe, and a few strands of hair on his forehead are slightly messy. He looks dusty, but it does not damage his temperament at all, but adds a touch of awe to him.

Seeing Zhao Min's figure, King Zhao's eyes suddenly widened when he was lying on the bed, and he immediately sat up in shock.

“Prince—cough cough cough!”

As soon as he opened his mouth, King Zhao's throat felt itchy.

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

King Zhao bent down deeply, his body trembling, and he looked like he was about to cough up his lungs.

"Ahem - why are you back?!"

King Zhao raised his head again and put down the handkerchief covering his mouth. The trace of blood on the corner of his lips was particularly dazzling.

Coupled with his already pale face, the black circles under his eyes, and the almost distinct blood vessels under his skin, the whole person looked like he was possessed by a tuberculosis ghost.

He stared at his son who suddenly appeared. Because his illness was too terrifying, the expression on his face looked ferocious: "Who called you back?"

Zhao Min took a few steps forward and came to King Zhao's bedside: "Father..."

King Zhao suddenly stretched out a skinny hand and held Zhao Min's hand tightly. He stared deeply at the proudest son in his life and moved his lips. It looked very much like a father and son reunited after a long separation, choked with tears and speechless.

But his fingers were moving on Zhao Min's palm.

Run away!

Zhao Min saw unconcealed panic and worry from the depths of his eyes.

"That's enough, Xiao Qi, stop using your little tricks that don't make sense! It's useless!"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and then a being that was neither human nor ghost appeared in the dormitory. The temperature in the dormitory suddenly dropped several degrees.

The other party was wrapped in a black robe, and the body exposed under the black robe looked like a skeleton wrapped in a skin. Except for the bones and a layer of skin on the surface, there was no other flesh and blood on the body. The death energy and vitality in his body were mixed together, leaving him in a state of neither life nor death.

"...Father." King Zhao grabbed Zhao Min's hand and shook it, and a surprising title came out of his mouth.

This mysterious black-robed man turned out to be the long-dead former King of Zhao, the heroic and wise leader who single-handedly developed and expanded the Kingdom of Zhao with great talent and strategy.

"Father, please stop. The prince is your legitimate grandson after all!" King Zhao, who looked sick, begged in a low voice, "If someone really has to sacrifice, at least I... I can survive for another year!"

"So what about my direct grandson? For the great cause, I have already given up seven of my direct sons!"

The man in black robe sneered and opened his hand. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the dormitory, and the corners of his dark robe were fluttering in the strong wind. %思%Rabbit% is on the % line%reading%

He looked at Zhao Min, who was standing motionless beside him as if he was petrified: "My dear grandson, give me everything you have! Your body, blood, dragon energy... and the divine sword that has been ordered by Heaven. !”

Complex runes appeared on the white jade floor, and white light lit up on the illusory runes, spreading densely from the palace to the outside.

If someone stood above the palace and looked down, they would immediately find that the entire palace was wrapped in a huge formation, with countless mysterious runes appearing in every corner of the palace. The extremely bright white light fell into the world like stars in the sky.

The terrifying devouring power emerged from the formation, and an invisible vortex seemed to appear in mid-air, firmly sucking in everything Zhao Min had. The blood in his body surged and seemed to be leaving his body uncontrollably. Zhao Guo's Dragon Vein Qi was completely isolated by the formation. Zhao Min, who could not sense the slightest Dragon Vein Qi, seemed to be in a desperate situation at this moment.

hold head high--

Stimulated by the formation, a faint black shadow suddenly appeared on the surface of Zhao Min's body, and a faint dragon roar suddenly sounded. His blood was boiling in his veins, and all the bones in his body seemed to be undergoing amazing transformations.

Unspeakable pain filled his limbs and bones, and a thought suddenly passed through Zhao Min's mind.

——It’s the black dragon!

...I have been bathed in dragon blood, and it is very likely that the seeds of transformation have been planted in my body.

"Father! Please stop! Don't make the same mistake again and again!" King Zhao's plea could be heard faintly in his ears.

Zhao Min bit his lip and leaned against the bedpost. His mind was dizzy and he tried his best to keep his voice calm: "...Who can tell me what is going on?"

"What's going on..." The man in black robe seemed to think that his current state was that the formation was taking effect, and laughed unabashedly. He joked, "Of course I can't tell you! My good grandson, all this is waiting for you. You will know it when you get to the underworld.”

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength. It is impossible to overestimate this grandson who is accompanied by an immortal sword. He will not make those self-righteous mistakes and reveal his true identity before success, so that the other party can find flaws and survive in desperate situations.

Unfortunately, he probably never expected that although Zhao Min himself had no cultivation at all, he still carried a human-shaped golden finger that was beyond imagination.

Since I can't get any news...

A cold light flashed in Zhao Min's lowered eyes, and he whispered a person's name.

At the same time, it seemed like there was a connection between the two. A figure suddenly appeared, and a faint coldness filled the air.

The young man in a snow-white Taoist robe raised his eyes slightly, and the depths of his black and white pupils were filled with frost and snow. With one glance, he pulled the soul of the man in black robe into the illusion, imprisoned in the ice and snow in his eyes.

Thick frost spread on his skinny body. He died in the illusion, and in reality he was also frozen into an ice sculpture.

The young Taoist flicked his fingers and blew a gust of wind. The ice sculpture shattered into pieces and turned into powder on the ground.

The boiling blood in his limbs gradually cooled down. Zhao Min felt that his body had undergone a special change. At this moment, his consciousness looked inward, and he saw that every bone was crystal clear like jade, and the gurgling blood was flowing like mercury. This body seemed to be completely strengthened by dragon blood to the limit of mortals, and it was like a celestial being.

Zhao Min stood up again, smiled and called out the boy's name: "...Xuanwei."

Then, the two of them almost looked at Zhao Wang who had not yet recovered.

King Zhao felt guilty for some reason. He didn't know why, but he seemed to get double [Min's gaze.jpg]. This was because the young Taoist who suddenly appeared gave him the feeling that he was too similar to the crown prince Zhao Min in some aspects.

He coughed a few times and told the truth that he had concealed for many years.

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