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Chapter 2422 The old man¡¯s speculation

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    The supreme dojo.

    "Raising tigers is a recipe for disaster. Raising tigers is really a recipe for disaster!"

    "Mara, a hundred years ago, I shouldn't have listened to you and had to take advantage of you."

    "Now the nine unfed wolf cubs have fully fledged and are now trying to eradicate"

    "If my little brother comes out of seclusion and sees what the dojo looks like now, how can I face him?"

    Old man Feng Jiuyou was anxious because his head was as big as a bucket. It took a hundred years for these boys to grow up. The two elders of their dojo sect were actually ignored. If he had known better, he should not have listened to Mo Luo's bad ideas.  It would have been much easier to just do it a hundred years ago.

    "Gululu!"

    "Brother, what are you so anxious about? If they can make any big waves, I won't believe that they can go against the will of heaven."

    "This is the Supreme Dojo. It doesn't matter if we are ignored. The most important thing is that we still have little brothers, right?"

    "That is someone who can crush him to death with his bare hands, even if he is a spirit from the Holy World. Besides, I feel that this little brother is not as scary as an ordinary Taoist master."

    "Believe me, you can't make big waves. If you really dare to make trouble, I, the supreme leader of the original demon world, will not be a vegetarian."

    "Brother, your fighting power is far beyond my reach, but when it comes to people's hearts, you are really far behind. Don't forget what my little brother said before he went into seclusion?"

    Mara was lying on the chair, looking exactly like a senior ruffian, with a golden dog leg in one hand and a yellow gourd in the other, which was a feast for the eyes.  ,

    "Oh! Boy Mo Luo, stop being so ungrateful and tell me quickly."

    Feng Jiuyou knew Mo Luo's temperament. On the surface, he was bohemian, but in reality, he was bold and careful. In terms of understanding people's hearts, he was definitely ahead of him.

    "Brother, don't be impatient!"

    "My little brother said a few words. The first is to let us deal with these nine true traditions ourselves. The second is to stay in seclusion and learn the Dharma until Emperor Wanhua comes to our door."

    "Brother, in the past two hundred years, we have frequently visited the Wanhua Saint Clan to inquire about it, but have you met the Wanhua Emperor?"

    "And Emperor Wanhua has the best personal relationship with you. In our era, Emperor Wanhua is constantly fighting in the depths of darkness, and there is another key thing, where is the big black brick?"

    "Don't forget that the big black brick is the inheritance of the Eternal Palace, and the little brother is inextricably linked to the Eternal Palace, and the Wanhua Emperor was born after the destruction of the Wanhua Saint Clan."

    "So there has to be a refutation here. Is there an inevitable causal relationship between the birth of the Wanhua Emperor and the destruction of the Holy Clan?"

    "So, the most important thing is, who is the founder of the Supreme Palace?"

    "With the power of the little brother, he can obviously push everything, but he chooses to wait. So, let me ask you, who is the little brother waiting for?"

    Although Mo Luo has no memory of the future, he has been thinking about these things for a hundred years. Everything is related to cause and effect. He has seen with his own eyes how powerful the little brother is. He even didn't even show the little brother.  You can imagine that the little brother is waiting

    "Mara, what exactly do you want to say?"

    Mr. Feng Jiuyou was a little surprised, because he suddenly remembered an important person, an important person in the future of the dream world, and he once claimed to be a disciple of the Eternal Palace

    Luo Qingchen, the Great Emperor of Heaven.

    In the future Dead Ruins Era, Tianhuang is the human emperor who was born after the Empress. He also suppressed an era. According to the future dream world, Tianhuang and Wanhua once quelled the darkness.

    So much so that the world cut off the years, leaving only a gate of chaos, and he turned into a skeleton and slept in a inheritance of the Wanhua Emperor.

    He clearly remembered Luo Qingchen, the Great Emperor of Heaven, whose soul was transformed into three.

    And among the seven volumes of ancient history in the Dead Ruins Era, the first volume of ancient history is called the Era of Immortals, the second volume of ancient history is called the Qiankun Chapter, and the third volume of ancient history is called the Generations.

    Oh my god!

    ?????????????????????????Out of all the generations, this doesn't this correspond to today's generation?

    In the Zhuzi Generations, the human race fell into the darkest period. The era when Emperor Tianhuang cut off the years, that is, in the Zhuzi Generations

    At this moment, Feng Jiuyou trembled all over, because he understood a certain truth. It turned out that the seven volumes of ancient history of the Dead Ruins Era were the epitome of the nine generations!

    When we reach the Dead Ruins Era, it will be the real end era.

    "Everything is lost in the years. If you follow what Mara said, wouldn't it mean that the little brother is waiting for you again?"?The Great Emperor of Wanhua, to be more precise, is waiting for the end of the world.

    Because according to the ancient history of the Dead Ruins Era, the two of them are the well-deserved protagonists of this generation. It can be said that the destiny of Tianhuang is stronger than that of Wanhua, and they are well-deserved sons of the times.

    But now Wanhua has not yet been born, and Tianhuang still doesn¡¯t know where it is?

    Brother Gu!  Brother Gu, you have laid out this game too deeply. What kind of powerful enemy can make you so fearful and uneasy?

    "Brother, have you thought of something? In fact, even if you don't tell me, you know that your strength is all thanks to your little brother!"

    "In the era when we came, although the Wanhua Emperor was very famous, he was only at the fourteenth level. And you are almost at this level, and suddenly you have become a powerful person with the supreme status."

    "And from the words and deeds between you and your little brother, it seems that you have known each other for a long time, and the little brother seems very undisciplined, but he respects you very much."

    "So, I have reason to doubt that my little brother is actually not"

    "boom!"

    "Wang Lu, if you don't want to die, you'd better shut up from now on and stop peeking into everything about your little brother."

    Mr. Feng Jiuyou rushed over with a quick stride, and with a blaster in his backhand, he warned Mo Luo firmly, fearing that he might beeping and cause unknown peeps.

    "Brother, do you want me to shut up?"

    "Then, should you share the secret? Although I have bad conduct and a bad reputation, Miss Mingyu wants to cut me into pieces when she sees me."

    "When you hear your little brother naming me King, all of you want to laugh."

    "I am not stupid, there must be a reason for this."

    Mara didn¡¯t care about being hammered, but wanted to find out the truth. After all, if he didn¡¯t understand these things, he would have trouble sleeping and eating, and he had been holding it back for two hundred years.  ,

    "The reason!"

    "Do you want to know?"

    "How about I tell you."

    A cold and majestic voice sounded behind the two of them, and the figure of the empress in a black dress appeared out of nowhere.

    ¡°Plop!¡±

    "you¡­¡­"

    Mr. Feng Jiuyou fell down with his chair. His whole body was filled with horror. He could not believe his eyes

    "Girl, who are you? Tell me your origins quickly, how dare you break into the Supreme Dojo"

    "boom!"

    "Wang Lu, shut up!"

    "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

    "Youare always kind!"

    Mr. Feng Jiuyou kicked the king away and immediately came to the empress respectfully. For endless years in the dream world, this empress has been amazing for eternity and has suppressed countless powerful enemies.

    "fine!"

    "Uncle Feng, there is no need to be cautious, I am still me, there is no change."

    "It's too boring, I'm going to go for a walk."

    The empress looked at Feng Jiuyou, her whole body was shining with light, she was still wearing a spotless white dress, with a bronze mask on her face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

    "One is one, two is two, etiquette cannot be abolished!"

    "You came out like this, little brother, do you know?"

    "After all, little brother said, we have to wait for Emperor Wanhua to come."

    Old man Feng Jiuyou felt the pressure increase greatly, even his tone was unconsciously respectful. It can be said that there are two people who can scare him in the endless years to come. One is the person in front of him, and the other is Li Yang, the suppressor in the world.  Supreme.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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