Heavenly Martial Arts - 510. Chapter 504
In contrast, He Heng said indifferently: “Your request is nothing more than to let this seat leave the world, but this seat is not willing to soar for the time being, so this can not be discussed. But this seat can promise and will not make any moves. I will not do anything excessive, and I hope you won’t bother with this seat. If you answer this way, are you satisfied?”
Gui Guzi frowned for a moment and nodded. This is actually the bottom line he thought before he came. Since the other party took the initiative to propose, then even if this goal has been achieved, thinking about this, he immediately clasped his fists and said: “The daoists are really refreshing, this The old man agreed on behalf of Heaven, and I hope you will keep your promise.”
“Don’t worry, this seat has always said what it says must do.” He Heng said coldly, “It’s you, it’s better not to let the heavenly people hinder this seat, otherwise…”
Gui Guzi hurriedly said: “Friends of Daoist are joking. There are not many people in the heavens in the world. Don’t worry, no one will hinder fellow Daoists.”
“Okay, then it’s settled!” He Heng nodded in satisfaction.
Gui Guzi also smiled slightly: “In this case, the old man will leave first, after all, Heaven is still waiting for me to return.”
When Gui Guzi left, in the deep Seven Kill Demon Palace, the only figure stood, and the billowing fog rolled in the darkness, He Heng smiled coldly.
At this moment, there was a sudden vision in the West.
The terrifying dragon roar resounded across the earth, shocking the whole world.
“Zulong!” With a soft cry, He Heng quickly disappeared into the Seven Kills Demon Palace.
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The land of the West, after decades of hard work, the country of Qin, which has been earthshaking, is now in mourning.
Because the king who led them to promote Qin as a powerful country in the world is now dying.
Qin Xiaogong, Qin Xiaogong! The unparalleled king who came from the dragon ancestor, seems to be coming to the end of his life.
The new capital of Qin State, Xianyang where the sun is always shining, and the tall palace, the faces of people coming and going are full of anxiety.
“Wang Shangxiu is a master of the world, and now he is not the age of Jiazi, how can he suddenly fall ill and become unconscious?” A man with a majestic face scolded the famous doctor he had invited.
The doctor looked embarrassed and incomprehensible. After a moment of silence, he sighed: “Under the tutelage of a doctor, I have followed Mr. Bian Que. He thinks that medical skills are rare in the world, but he has never seen such a situation as Wang Shang. After checking, Wang Shang has nothing wrong with him, but his vitality is constantly fading. No matter what method he tries, he can’t find the source of this problem, and there is no way to stop it, sigh~~~”
“How could this happen, could it be said that someone secretly used a secret technique to murder the king?” a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in armor guessed.
The man whose face was full of majesty and coldness glanced at him and scolded: “Sima is wrong, don’t talk nonsense if there is no evidence. And with the king’s cultivation base, how many people in the world can count him? Have this ability Do you still need to make a secret calculation? I am afraid that the entire Qin State is not one of its enemies!”
“What Shang Jun said is that the king’s situation does not seem to have been calculated by others, but what the situation is, still needs to be investigated…” the doctor agreed.
The man called Sima Cuo immediately shouted: “Then you don’t hurry up, because it delayed Wang Shang’s condition, believe it or not, I cut you?” As he said, he drew out the sharp sword in his hand.
“Don’t be rude, Sima is wrong. You give me out.” The man called Shangjun roared, drank Sima Cuo back, and then said to the healer: “General Sima is too impatient. Don’t be surprised, Mr. It depends on the king!”
The healer nodded: “I can understand General Sima’s mood, but the matter is really weird. It is really difficult to see what is happening based on my cultivation base. Since you are here, you should check it yourself.”
“Yeah.” Shang Jun nodded, followed the healer and walked quickly into the palace apse. When he entered his eyes, he saw a towering figure standing, shrouded in billowing black air, carrying a terrifying power that swept the world and shook the universe.
“Shang Yang, you are here!” The cold voice came into the ears of the two of them through the void, and the healer suddenly felt his aura pressure over him, and then he was dizzy and unconscious.
And that Shang Jun, or Shang Yang, relying on the superb cultivation base of the Earth Immortal Peak, he was abruptly supported. There was no discoloration on his face, but his back was completely sweaty.
Without hesitation, he hurriedly bowed: “It turned out to be the Black Mountain Shangqing. Martingale has seen it. Presumably you are also here for the king’s change, right?”
He Heng glanced indifferently at the greatest hero of Qin’s prosperity, the powerful merchant, and said in a non-emotional voice: “Yes, the renewal of the ancestor dragon is a major event. I naturally want to check it out. ”
Shang Yang asked eagerly, “What does this mean when the Zulong is replaced? Can you make it clear, Shangqing?”
He Heng Leng looked at him: “It is not clear what Zulong is, you can understand that Ying Quliang originally had it, but it has now been lost.”
“why?”
“The time has come!”
“What will be the sequelae of the king?”
“No, it’s just that his fate is coming soon!”
“What!” Shang Yang exclaimed.
He Heng said coldly: “He became a hero because of Zulong’s eyes. Today, if Zulong leaves him, he will naturally die with it.”
“Is there a way to save Shangqing?”
“No, this is his life, rest assured, this Zulong will be transferred to his son, and there will be nothing in Qin’s future.” He Heng glanced at him lastly, “In addition, I advise you, you and him Fortune is connected, and now he will pass away. If you don’t leave Qin State as soon as possible, you will definitely follow in his footsteps.”
“This…” Shang Yang was silent.
At this moment, a young man full of majesty walked towards him, with a grim face and a vulgar temperament between his eyebrows and eyes.
“His Royal Highness!” Seeing this young man, Shang Yang suddenly felt a little strange.
The prince of the Kingdom of Qin won the Si. Although he was a rare talent in the world before, he was young and his cultivation level was not top-notch. But today he actually gave him a sense of profoundness. Why?
When he was puzzled, He Heng said indifferently: “The second generation of ancestral dragons really appeared.”
“Who are you?” Ying Si asked with a cold face and suddenly shouted.
He Heng stared at him and laughed: “This seat is a person who has an agreement with your father and king, but this agreement will fall on you in the future, as well as your children and grandchildren!”
“What?” Yingsi was a little puzzled, and then struck forward with a palm, “I want to catch you, I want to ask everything!”
“Young people are courageous, but they are courageous for death!” He Heng gently raised a hand and enveloped the front with a strong chill in his words.
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