Chapter 1246 The Ten Heavenly Kings of the Atrium
Above the throne of six realms, there was silence.
Jiang Ding didn't know what to say.
If it is an old friend from the past, someone he knew and grew up with, he can talk about how he has been over the years, what he has encountered, and what major events he has had.
What now?
say something?
It seems that everything can be said, but it seems that nothing can be said.
In the end, I could only sigh slightly.
"Didn't a god appear in the Tushan Atrium in the end?"
Jiang Ding regained his composure and said calmly.
If you want to no longer be melancholy and not experience separation, the most effective way seems to be to no longer establish a bond with anyone. In this way, you have never gained anything and naturally you will not lose anything.
His consciousness enveloped the entire Tushan Atrium, and he did not find any god-transforming monks.
Nowadays, the terms "old friends" and "god-transformation monks" are highly overlapping. The old friends who did not have the realm of god-transformation have been dead for countless years. Their lifespan has reached the limit and they have not survived.
"My lord,"
"The heavenly kings in the Tushan Atrium all went to the Blood Demon Abyss of the East China Sea to sit down and fight, but they were not in the atrium."
Among the twelve maids, one of the six-tailed fox monks had the strongest aura and was the head maid of the team. She immediately said: "These include Caiyu Tianjun, Ice and Snow Tianjun and other seniors who have never been able to return. ”
Caiyu Tianjun?
Ice and Snow King? Isn't it Ice Blood?
Jiang Ding's heart moved slightly, but he was attracted by another term: "What is the Blood Demon Abyss of the East China Sea?"
"My lord,"
"The Blood Demon Abyss of the East China Sea appeared more than two hundred years ago. It is a vast sea of blood. Blood demons appear from it every moment, killing without calculation. More than two hundred years ago, almost all Tushan monks in the East China Sea They were all slaughtered, and the Ice and Snow Lord who was in charge of the East China Sea was seriously injured and fled.”
The maid of the Six-tailed Fox Clan paled slightly as she recalled what happened in the past: "Then, the Heavenly Lords of the Central Court and the army rushed out to the East China Sea. It took more than a hundred years and countless battles to seal it. No more blood demons appear from it all the time.”
"However, even so, blood demons still break out of the seal from time to time, and the Heavenly Lords of the Atrium have to sit there at all times."
Many maids who had experienced the war looked longingly at the young man on the throne.
"The blood demon in the abyss..."
Jiang Ding pondered.
It seemed to be space teleportation, but it also seemed to be something else, which was not involved in his knowledge reserve.
"Continue, let's talk about the current cultivators of the God Transformation in Tushan Atrium."
Jiang Ding didn't think too much. He let go of the question and asked instead.
He found that his heart was cold and calm now, and his mood had not changed at all because of the death of the Donghai people more than two hundred years ago, even though at least hundreds of millions of them died.
This feeling made him a little awkward.
"Yes, my lord."
The maid of the six-tailed fox tribe said respectfully: "In the courtyard of Tushan, there are currently seven Heavenly Lords of Ice and Snow, Heavenly Lord of Colorful Jade, Heavenly Lord of Louxi, Heavenly Lord of Qingyun, Heavenly Lord of Great Love, Heavenly Lord of Fiery Sun, and Heavenly Lord of Six Paths. The Human Race Heavenly Lord, as well as the Baidu Heavenly Lord, the Baifeng Heavenly Lord, the Moon Night Heavenly Lord, and the three Demon Race Heavenly Lords.”
"Total, ten heavenly kings."
she said very proudly.
In the recorded history of the world, there have never been so many heavenly kings born, and they were all under the same power.
The birth of these heavenly kings further consolidated the rule of Tushan Zhongting. Compared with more than a thousand years ago, Zhongting became more prosperous.
"They all seem to be acquaintances..."
Jiang Ding thought for a moment: "Ice and Snow Lord? Is this Mu Tianxue? I remember she used to be called Ice-blood True Lord. How did it change?"
The spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator transmits information very accurately, and there is no possibility of homophone errors.
"This..." The six-tailed fox clan maid was confused.
Obviously, the change of Tianjun's Taoist name is a very distant thing for her, and she doesn't know the key to it.
Although it is just a trivial matter that has no need to be kept secret, after more than a thousand years, it has also become a top secret. Except for old friends from back then, it is difficult for anyone to know what happened.
In her memory, the Ice and Snow Lord has always been the Ice and Snow Lord, and there is no Ice-Blooded True Lord.
"Forget it."
Jiang Ding did not embarrass her and asked: "Those Baidu Tianjun and Baifeng Tianjun should be the two eggs I picked up. Well, their talents are quite good. They have been promoted to the next level in more than a thousand years." God, luck and blood are pretty good.”
More than a thousand years ago, Jiang Ding killed the Ice Phoenix Celestial Lord, the Ice Plateau Celestial Lord, and the Centipede Celestial Lord of Southern Xinjiang, and obtained the Ice Phoenix Eggs and Centipede Eggs from these two races.
At that time, he did not bother to express his anger and execute an egg that was not born with intelligence, so he took them back to the Tushan Atrium and handed them over to Masamune to raise them normally without paying attention or restricting them.
More than a thousand years later, the two eggs turned into the gods.
Just over a thousand years...
The six-tailed fox clan maid and others swallowed.
At this moment, they realized the huge difference between the scale of life between Tianjun and themselves. The rotation of thousands of years seemed to be a very short time.
"Caiyu Tianjun."
"Gong Caiyu."
"This is very good. The maid of the political department finally has a god-transformation monk."
"Otherwise, the political system of Tushan Atrium cannot operate effectively. Those guys are all outlaw lunatics, frantically testing the edges of Tushan Law to gain maximum benefits, let alone actively protecting Tushan Law. The loophole of Tushan Law is them. Made it..."
Jiang Ding complained.
Looking back many years ago, when he came to the world for the first time, the first person he met was this stupid woman. He thought he would die soon in the rivers and lakes, in the dangerous world of immortality.
Unexpectedly, he is now also a cultivator of spiritual transformation.
"Who is this Moon Night Lord? Is he the new genius in a thousand years?"
Jiang Ding asked.
Everyone else can roughly guess that they are all acquaintances, their past talents and talents are obvious, and they were also famous in their youth.
It was this Yue Ye Tianjun who was a little confused.
"No, my lord."
"Monarch Yueyeye is your maid, have you forgotten?"
The six-tailed fox tribe's maid asked in confusion: "Your maid in Tushan Fairy City, Yueye Tianjun's true form is a very cute rabbit..."
"Rabbit!"
"That mutant moonlight rabbit!"
Jiang Ding suddenly realized it and remembered it immediately.
When rebuilding Tushan Fairy City, he gained three demon maids, all of whom were of demon bloodline equivalent to Tianlinggen. This was a symbol that Tushan Fairy City began to accept demon heroes. Later, these three maids were also Promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.
However, this rabbit seems to be very ordinary and has no great achievements.
Her biggest hobbies seem to be sleeping and basking in the sun and moonlight, and she just gets by without making any effort.
More than a thousand years later, all the human-monster monks of her generation were dead, and she was the only one to survive. This must be said to be a mysterious fate. Nothing is eternal.
(End of chapter)