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Chapter 609 Unpredictable life and death

"This is no problem. My private territory is still not allowed to be occupied by others." The man stopped with satisfaction, suddenly thought of something, asked Yu Ling to come with a bottle, and dripped another drop of essence and blood into it.

"If you are chased and desperate in the future, you can come back here and drop my blood on this mysterious crystal, and then you can become the owner of this area in a short time." The man threw the bottle to Yu Ling and said easily: "Okay, we really don't owe each other this time."

He was about to leave here, but the mirror at his waist suddenly shook.

"What are you doing? Do you still hate that Xue Yuankong? You're so petty. No wonder you plotted against me without saying a word back then."

The mirror vibrates even more violently.

"Okay, okay, I really believe you. If you want to take revenge, go by yourself. I am not interested in playing such a child's game with you. Remember not to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

The mirror broke out from his waist and crossed the river of death with a whoosh.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'll send you there too. You can watch a good show for free." The man pushed Yu Ling casually, and the mysterious power shook slightly, and Yu Ling flew uncontrollably toward the other side of the Death River.

Almost just a flash of thought, he landed on the other side of the Death River, so fast that the dead aura had no time to erode into the body.

The cultivation of this king who lost his country in Wei Tian Kingdom is really unfathomable.

Unfortunately, the rise and fall of a country has never been directly related to the king's personal force.

Yu Ling suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask the person's name?

"His name is Bian Changzhen." Gu Yong said in a complicated manner: "Although he is the last monarch of Wei Tian Kingdom, his talent is amazing. He has reached the Phantom God Realm and Blood Coagulation Realm at the age of 20, and has already stood at the peak of the entire world at the age of 30. He is the number one master of Wei Tian Kingdom and the number one master in the world that many people default to."

"It's just that Wei Tian Kingdom has been passed down to his generation, and internal and external troubles have come one after another. Bian Changzhen ascended the throne at the age of 30 and has only been the emperor for five years. He personally led his troops to quell the rebellion in the Jin Dynasty and Hua Dynasty, and almost killed Gu Yangfeng, the Emperor of the Emperor Taizu of Jiuxiang Kingdom, but this is the only difference that reversed the fate of history."

"In later generations, it was rumored that this person was very fond of merit, did not use people well, killed innocent people indiscriminately, and only increased grievances. Therefore, the retribution of the law of heaven was unhappy. He squandered all the energy of Wei Tian Kingdom, and my Jiuxiang Kingdom inherited the fortune of heaven and took advantage of the situation, which was inevitable for the public's opinion."

Gu Yong's faint voice could not tell whether he was self-deprecating or emotional: "Taizu endured himself for many years, and his luck in escaping death, he finally established Jiuxiang, almost occupied the entire territory, and Bian Changzhen was still standing on the front line, which should be the current deserted mountains of Shenhuangzhou. Unfortunately, the people of Wei Tian Kingdom have dispersed, and even the world's number one master was unable to turn the world back. After he was suppressed by the mirror demon, Wei Tian Kingdom collapsed in an instant, but Taizu did not have any extra troops to enter the Hua Domain and the Jin Domain."

"But even if there is no mirror demon causing trouble, it is actually just to delay the destruction of Wei Tian Kingdom. He can kill all the people in the world, but he will not convince them in the end. That is the surging resentment of all cultivators and civilians towards Wei Tian Kingdom. If the general situation is completed and the energy is exhausted, the strength of one person is really insignificant."

"It's like the fall of Jiuxiang Kingdom?" Yu Ling asked quietly.

"The same truth." Gu Yong said lightly: "I said this because I once naively thought that this king of the destruction of Wei Tian Kingdom was a foolish monarch with only force. Until today I met him, I realized that some things cannot be reversed and changed by one person, and he has tried his best."

"He deserves people's respect, at least he persisted until the last moment." Gu Yong said solemnly.

Yu Ling didn't say anything, but just looked at the opposite side of the Death River from afar, as if he could see Bian Changzhen's slender figure standing alone.

Perhaps becoming an ordinary person without worries is another sense of rebirth and liberation for him.

From now on, he is only Bian Changzhen, and no longer the monarch of Weitian Kingdom.

Yu Ling turned around and saw the mirror fighting with Xue Yuankong with great joy.

Although there is no spiritual power to support it, the mirror has accumulated power for so many years, which is enough for it to squander. The power of the god-level spiritual weapon is indeed a bit terrifying. Xue Yuankong's attacks were all bounced back by the mirror, which made him feel embarrassed.

Attack, the mirror will rebound, but not attack, the mirror will use a light column to bind him to chase him and attack him again. Xue Yuankong is already so frustrated that he is unbearable.

When he saw Yu Ling's figure, he suddenly showed an unstoppable shock. He could not understand what was happening on the other side of the river. Why did the mirror's original body come to cause trouble, but Yu Ling is safe and sound?

"Hey? I'm not dazzled, why are you back?" Yang Zhaoke shouted in surprise.

Yu Ling directly untied the ropes on several people and ignored each other who were fighting each other.

"Let's go, dad, let's retreat quickly!" Yang Zhaoke pulled Yang Huoxin and was about to sneak away.

"Is it possible to run away from the monk? Why don't you see what the result is?" Yang Huoxin said lightly.

Xipeng suggested: "Why should we join forces with the Mirror Demon?"

The other people looked a little unnatural. After all, they had received favors from Xue Yuankong. Even if they were now treated as test subjects, they could only say that the two were even. They were a little awkward and afraid to really kill Xue Yuankong.

Yu Ling also shook her head and said, "It's not suitable. We are too different from him in strength. We can't change anything even if we go up. Instead, it will hinder the mirror."

"Mirror? You screamed so intimately. Ling Ling, to be honest, have you changed your position without any moral integrity and defected to the Mirror Demon?" Yang Zhaoke glanced at him sideways.

"...Don't talk about the mirror demon anymore, his master is watching from the other side of the river."

"What rice? When did it happen!" Yang Zhaoke was immediately frightened.

"Just today, his master...you can understand it as the Lord of the Forbidden Land, you have just been resurrected."

Yang Zhaoke bowed to the other side of the Death River very decisively: "Senior, I didn't say anything just now. The mirror is so well-behaved and cute, I have no objection to it!"

Yu Ling: "..." This second-hand guy.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yang Zhaoke glared at him resentfully.

Yu Ling said helplessly: "You didn't ask me either."

Yang Huoxin suddenly said, "Xue Yuankong is going to lose."

Yang Zhaoke was immediately distracted, and saw a strong holy light shining in the mirror, which finally blocked Xue Yuankong's retreat. Seeing that the air around him was twisted and deformed under violent burning, the surging energy was enough to threaten the life of the peak blood coagulation powerhouse.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Countless nails flew out from the back of the mirror, and for a moment they were like thousands of arrows, rushing towards Xue Yuankong densely.

Xue Yuankong's body was scorching blue smoke. He shook violently with his mysterious power, barely escaped from the cover of the holy light, ignored the nails that shot, and just ran away in the distance.

Everyone was in a hurry, and they never expected that the top strong people standing in this world would have such a day of running away in a panic.

One person and one mirror quickly disappeared from everyone's sight and could not even catch up with him.

"Will Xue Yuankong die?" Yang Zhaoke asked in a low voice.

Yang Huoxin shook his head and said, "It's hard to say that when you reach that level, it's hard to die, unless the owner of the mirror is willing to take action."

Yu Ling denied: "That person would not interfere if he said it."

"Why? Isn't the mirror his precious spiritual weapon?" Yang Zhao said inexplicably.

"The reason is too complicated, so I can't say more." Yu Ling sighed.

Bian Changzhen definitely doesn't want to reveal his identity, and Yu Ling can understand his current mood.

"What should I do? If Xue Yuankong was not dead, would he be the first to settle the score with us?" Yang Zhao said uneasy.
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