Chapter 321: The King’s Ambition (Second Update)
There is an unknown secret room underground in Tianquan Kingdom.
It is separated by a stone door. After opening it, you can see that there is a unique cave here. It is connected in all directions and equipped with ventilation passages and various living facilities. It is a place that only a few people in Tianquan know.
Deep in the secret passage, there is a rather large Tantric teaching room. Huge statues stand here, and there are a large number of Tantric monks around here chanting wonderful texts.
Under the leadership of the guards, the king of Tianquan Kingdom came here.
He still remembered that when he was brought here by his grandfather when he was a child, he was frightened when he saw the statue in front of him.
Even if you are now accustomed to the existence of the statue, when you see it, you will still be shocked by the rich and substantial evil on the statue.
It was a stone statue sitting cross-legged. The stone statue looked quite rough, but its inner charm was not diminished at all.
The eight-armed stone statue sits cross-legged and looks like a kind-hearted monk. However, the six extra arms on the back each hold a head, which makes this stone statue not look so simple.
Around the stone statue, a monk with a delicate face and as handsome as a woman sat cross-legged, reciting the sutra that seemed to be endless.
These scriptures floated into the air and turned into silk. Threads of golden threads wrapped around his body, making him look majestic and majestic, like a true god.
When he heard the footsteps, he did not get up, but silently finished reciting this sutra, then turned his head and said gently: "My lord, what is going on today?"
Looking at the monk, the king hesitated.
His grandfather once pointed to this place and told him that the people here are also practitioners, but they are more terrifying and powerful than ordinary practitioners.
If it is not absolutely necessary, do not have any contact with them, but there is no need to deliberately expel them, just let them chant sutras here.
They are practitioners from the outside world, beings from another world. They are trapped here for some special reasons, and as a price, they are willing to provide some extra help and only need some compensation.
After bowing to the monk, the monarch said: "Recently, those practitioners have begun to collect money. If we don't give money, they will not be willing to work for us. Does the master have any good ideas?" The monk smiled
lightly, and his smile seemed to be incredulous. The magic power made the king tremble with fear.
Forcing himself to calm down, he heard the other party say: "The monarch is unwilling to give them money, but he is prepared to spend money to seek answers from me. Isn't it a bit contrary?" After a pause, the
monk continued: "But I can understand it. , 'Meaning favors, fighting rice hatred', some things have become a habit, and if you don't help, it is the other party's fault. Even if the other party just wants some reasonable remuneration, you will feel that you have been greatly insulted, and you can't wait to eat his flesh. Eat their bones. Even if you spend money to find us, you still have to give the other party a retribution, right?"
The king of Tianquan Kingdom, who was said to be the center of the matter, had no expression on his face, which was regarded as acquiescence.
This was also the reason why he was unwilling to find these people, because the monk seemed to be able to always see through his thoughts at a glance, making him feel that he had no secrets in front of the other person.
The monk did not ask further questions, but smiled slightly and said to the monarch: "I have a grudge against the people in the Immortal Village, and I am hiding here just to prevent them from discovering us. If you want us to deal with them, then put it out as soon as possible. If you have this idea, we will not take action. After all, we are not strong enough, otherwise we would not be driven to this place."
The monarch was still silent.
But if you look closely, you will find that the monarch's hands are trembling slightly, and he is extremely tangled in his heart.
Finally, he took a long breath, and something in his body was spit out, making his eyes firm.
Looking at the monk in front of him, he said firmly: "I agree to your previous conditions."
The monk suddenly raised his head, and the charming Danfeng's eyes were full of surprise and confusion.
Staring at the monarch, he asked in disbelief: "For hundreds of years, we have been begging you to give us this opportunity every time, but you have never let go. Why today..." "
We, Tianquan Kingdom, cannot be suppressed or controlled. Threat! The surrounding barbarians have begun to look at them, and various small countries have begun to rebel with the help of the Immortal Association. In the past, because there were people from the Immortal Association mediating, they could only be left alone. But now, we and Immortals will make enemies, so there is no need to worry about it."
Raising his sleeves, the monarch said loudly: "In this place, it is enough to have Tianquan Kingdom! Even if it is to seek skin from a tiger, I will get rid of the influence of the Immortals Association. Let this place belong only to me, Tianquan!"
After listening to the monarch's heartfelt words, the monk burst into tears.
Compared with the vast universe, Tianquan Kingdom here is only a small place.
But for such a small place, the king here is actually willing to let them settle in. This is simply incredible, but extremely normal.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said to the monarch: "In this case, then there will be Lord Lao. From now on, we will be integrated into the national destiny of Tianquan Kingdom and serve you, the monarch."
Then, he faced behind him again. The crowd said softly: "Everyone, the day of practice has come, please go on your way."
"Good."
The remaining monks smiled, and after silently reciting the Dharma, each one turned into blue smoke and disappeared, leaving only the paper-like The clothes fell lightly in front of the monarch.
Not long after, hundreds of monks disappeared, all integrated into the national destiny of Tianquan Kingdom, and were inseparable from Tianquan Kingdom.
The influx of a large amount of mana made the monarch feel that his power was constantly getting stronger, and his long-stagnant cultivation level was constantly rising, allowing him to understand countless exquisite spells.
This feeling was like someone lifting the cloth from his eyes so that he could see the world more clearly.
The secrets that were once incomprehensible were solved, and countless secret techniques came to his mind, allowing him to transform into a terrifyingly powerful practitioner at this moment.
The monarch clenched his fists and laughed. His laughter became louder and louder, and his heart-rending laughter echoed in the spacious underground palace.
The candlelight was dancing, and several shadows were drawn out behind him, each of which was exactly the same as the demon god above his head.
After coming out of the tunnel, the king was still smiling.
Ever since he gained the power, he felt extremely happy, and the joy deep in his heart came one after another, making him unable to restrain himself and could only laugh wildly.
Looking at the monarch who was laughing wildly, the guard stationed at the door asked with concern: "Monarch, what are you doing?"
"Hehehe, it's nothing, I just feel too happy. Aren't you happy? In a lonely country, Why are you unhappy?"
The crazy monarch made the guards alert, and before he could notify the domestic practitioners to come over, the monarch's hand pressed on his head.
A large amount of black energy seeped out from the monarch's hands. The guards who were polluted by the black energy only had time to tremble, and their hearts were filled with endless joy.
I don't know why, but he was in an exceptionally good mood at this time. It seemed that the whole world had turned into a perfect paradise, making him laugh uncontrollably.
The black energy began to spread, and every citizen was polluted by the black energy. The entire Tianquan Kingdom almost instantly fell into a sea of black energy, making every citizen polluted by the harmonious energy laugh loudly.
Men were laughing, women were laughing, old people were laughing, and children were laughing. They were laughing uncontrollably. Even the practitioners in their own country were laughing hoarsely under the influence of the black energy.
Laughter spread here, and everything in Tianquan Kingdom stopped running at this moment. But the irony is that at this moment, the country's national destiny is on the rise.
False joy brings false national destiny, but in the eyes of the Demon Lord's apostles, this falseness is actually the same as reality.
After swallowing up these false national fortunes in one go, the shadow of the Eight-Armed Demon Lord behind the monarch looks more condensed and more real.
He is both the king of Tianquan Kingdom and the Demon Lord. According to the early covenant, they finally became one at this moment, no longer distinguishable from each other.
He is the Demon Lord Xi, a Demon Lord who focuses on absorbing the joy of humans. He is also a famous figure among the Demon Lords. In theory, he can even be comparable to the Heavenly Lord.
Joy is the source of his strength. Excessive joy will greatly enhance his strength, allowing him to slowly recover and then return to the world.
As long as the emotion of joy exists, the Demon Lord Xi will theoretically not die. Even if his body is destroyed, he can still lurk in human joy and revive again.
Except for the last time...
when he thought of the time when he was eliminated by Fang Tianzun, he shuddered violently.
At his level, he is already a conceptual existence rooted in human consciousness.
Unless all human beings are made incapable of the emotion of joy, they will definitely be able to recover and make a comeback.
Therefore, when he heard that Fang Tianzun was reborn in order to prove the Dao Bingjie and prepared to become all Demon Lords before the Bingjie, he was dismissive.
The human race is immortal, and the demon king is immortal. If you have the guts to kill all the human races, otherwise you can’t even think about getting rid of me completely.
Even you, the Great Heavenly Lord, don’t think of violating this rule.
Therefore, when he was chasing other Demon Lords in Fangcheng, Xi Demon Lord didn't take it seriously at all.
Let’s dance and sing, we’re not going anywhere, we’re just waiting for you to come over and fuck me!
Therefore, when the confident Ximo Lord saw Fang Cheng appear in front of him, he knew that he was wrong.
And it was so wrong.
Just by looking at him, he knew that the person opposite him was an out-and-out monster.
Compared with him, other Tianzuns are like unweaned babies.
The stronger he is, the more terrifying he is, just like when you reach a peak, you will find that the other person has reached a higher position.
Until he revived again, he couldn't figure out how the other party deprived him of the human race's consciousness and killed him with a palm thunder without causing any damage in the process.
But if I can’t figure it out, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Fang Tianzun is already asleep. This is not the original universe. He doesn't believe that the other party will come and beat him. So isn't he the one who has the final say here?
The citizens of Tianquan Kingdom are already in their own pocket, and every citizen is contributing the power of joy.
In order to prevent his source of strength from being cut off, he would not let the people here suffer any harm, but would instead let them live in infinite happiness.
There are many other countries around, and these places are also full of people, and they are also the source of their own strength.
Licking the corners of his mouth, he knew what he should do.
Lord of Tianquan Kingdom, don’t you want there to be only one Tianquan Kingdom here?
Make your wish come true today!
(End of chapter)