Chapter 160: Being a Father at a Young Age, with a Child of over 100 Million

Fenggui is weak, with only three cities.

These three cities are also the places where the ten generals of Fenggui fought bloody to defend.

Now, seven of the ten generals have gone, leaving only three.

The burly general has white hair and looks ahead, full of vicissitudes.

"General Qi, what's wrong?" A slightly childish voice sounded, and the queen, who was in her twenties, came in simple clothes.

"The army of the Demon Luo is several times larger than ours, it's difficult!" General Qi looked solemn.

The number of soldiers defending the city is less than that of the siege, so it's not a big problem.

But the other side is the Demon Luo clan.

Every member of the Demon Luo clan is a powerful warrior, comparable to a cultivator of the first realm.

After the great changes in the world and the prosperity of martial arts, strong men emerged in the Moon-Watching Continent.

But compared with the Demon Luo clan, the gap is still too big.

In the entire Fenggui country, there are only a few cultivators of the third realm, and Luo Xi, who is in the fourth realm and returned from the Moon Dynasty.

According to the division of the Canglan Realm, the third realm is the Yuan Dan.

Among the soldiers, the probability of a warrior is also one in ten.

"I wonder if Luo Xi has brought in reinforcements." The young queen looked bleak.

General Qi was silent after hearing this.

The conditions given by Luo Xi are difficult to impress people from other worlds.

Moreover, how can people from other worlds be good?

It's just a weak version of the Moruo clan.

The young queen looked resolute: "Even if there are no reinforcements, I will swear to defend the country to the death!"

"I am willing to die for Feng Gui and Wang Yue!" General Qi said in a deep voice.

The war in front of us is not only a war to destroy a country, but also a war to destroy a world.

The people of Wang Yue Continent have become the favorites of foreign races.

Only by fighting hard can there be a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, a vague voice came.

"I don't need you to die for me."

A group of five people fell on the city wall out of thin air.

General Qi's heart condensed, and his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

However, when he saw Luo Xi, his vigilance weakened a bit, but his hand was still on the hilt of the sword.

"Reporting to the king, this is an ally from the Canglan Realm." Luo Xi hurriedly introduced.

The queen heard this and showed a signature smile on her young face: "Hello everyone."

Qi Yuan glanced at the queen.

For some reason, he thought of Jinli.

Jinli should have been about this age at the time.

"Well, is this the only one of the Moluo clan?" Qi Yuan looked outside the city. Looking around, the endless military camps looked particularly spectacular.

General Qi was puzzled. What did he mean by this?

"I don't know when the sect behind the senior will come. We are willing to be the vanguard and kill this beast!" General Qi responded.

The young queen also looked at the overly young Qi Yuan with expectation.

"I'm in a hurry. I have to kill the Moluo people here and go to the other six countries."

General Qi's eyes flashed with doubt.

The young queen also looked at Luo Xi, trying to figure out what happened.

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes looked through dozens of miles, and he saw the Moruo clan with hideous faces, like monsters.

They were three meters tall, with dark and blue skin, and their backs were covered with scales.

In the open mouth, there was green liquid on the teeth.

The most eye-catching thing was the red blood mark on the forehead, like a burning flame.

A blood-red sword appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

Qi Yuan's eyes seemed to have traveled through the long river of time.

In the heavy snow, he took Yue Nu and killed the Hundred Cities Alliance.

The mysterious black-robed guards were like dead dogs under his sword.

Now, the Moruo clan broke into his Moon-Watching Continent.

As the Heavenly Dao of this world, Qi Yuan would naturally not be polite.

Qi Yuan's hand wiped on the sword body, as if wiping off the bloody dust.

Everyone present looked at the sword in Qi Yuan's hand, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal fear and shock.

They seemed to see a demon god who slaughtered thousands!

The murderous aura of this foreigner in front of them moved the world.

Could such a killing god really be the savior of Fenggui?

However, when the hand wiped the blood off the sword, a thousand-foot light suddenly rose.

All the people of Fenggui, seeing the white light, felt inexplicably warm and felt close to it in their hearts.

It was as if they saw their emperor, their god!

A vast voice sounded, like a god.

"I have a sword, dust will be gone and light will be born.

Kill the demon Luo, and there will be thousands of green mountains."

The blood-colored long sword broke free from Qi Yuan's hand and flew directly to the sky.

Endless light emanated from the sword, and the sharp sword light rushed directly into the camp of the demon Luo clan.

"Enemy attack!" Such a hurried voice just came from the camp.

Endless light and sword light drowned them.

Almost all the members of the Moluo clan were melted by the sword light without any reaction.

Eight thousand Moluo warriors, including many Divine Infant monks, were reduced to ashes by this sword.

In just three breaths.

Endless sword light flashed, and the Moluo position was razed to the ground!

Before everyone could be shocked, they saw blood-red flowers breaking out of the devastated scorched land.

The original battlefield turned into a sea of ​​flowers in an instant.

The flowers were clustered together, forming a sharp contrast with the previous scene.

Qi Yuan smiled: "Since you dare to come to my house, stay and be fertilizer!"

Dazhi Zhenjun gave a thumbs up: "Your Excellency is well versed in the way of recycling waste."

Jiang Ya next to him looked at Qi Yuan for a long time without saying a word.

As for General Qi and the young queen, their eyes widened and their bodies trembled slightly.

This kind of strength...what realm is it?

The legendary fifth realm?

Luo Xi kept staring at Qi Yuan's sword just now, and a huge wave of emotion arose in his heart: "Your swordsmanship...seems familiar!"

That's right, on Qi Yuan's sword, he saw traces of the high priest's swordsmanship.

"Really?" Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Xi, and endless reverie flashed through his mind, "Let's go to the next country."

With a wave of his sleeves, Qi Yuan did not stop, and left with Jiang Ya, Dazhi Zhenjun, Xu Tongchen and others, and disappeared in an instant.

Only the young queen and General Qi were left in shock.

"Just leave like that?" The young queen was puzzled.

This man came quickly and left suddenly.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Fire in the stone, body in the dream.

If it weren't for the colorful flowers in front of the city, she would even think that all this was an illusion.

"Master Luo Xi, what price did you pay to invite this senior?" General Qi asked with a worried look.

The young queen also felt nervous.

How could such a foreign strongman cooperate with them?

"No... no price."

Luo Xi's words made everyone present look stunned?

No price?

Who doesn't know that the group of cultivators in Canglan Realm put profit first.

At the beginning, a country asked for help from the group of divine infant cultivators, not only ceded a few cities, but also sent several princesses and princes to become slaves.

That young man, is really so... great?

"He said that Wangyue Continent is his home."

"If there is an evil guest at home, he will naturally send him away personally!"

Everyone on the scene was stunned.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the young queen: "Could it be that this senior is from our Wangyue Continent?"

General Qi was also shocked.

There is such a thing?

Luo Xi's eyes were deep: "I feel familiar with his sword just now.

Who... is he?"

...

The stream of light flew across the sky.

Everyone was silent, as if they were impressed by Qi Yuan's sword just now.

Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't help saying: "Can I make a suggestion?"

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this: "Feel free to make a suggestion."

This is a rich woman, so he has to hold her thigh tightly.

"Before leaving, can you ask them to offer their cultivation spells?" Jiang Ya followed, to a large extent, just to collect the spells of this world.

Qi Yuan felt a great loss and regretted it when he heard this.

For every spell Jiang Ya took less, he took five less!

"You should have reminded me earlier." Qi Yuan looked at Feng Gui deeply, but unfortunately he could no longer see her.

He would not go back.

He would continue to kill the members of the Moluo clan.

He found that killing the Moluo clan could also shorten the time he needed to regain control of this heavenly way.

Then, kill, kill, kill until the blood flows like a river!

Strive to regain control of the Heavenly Dao of this world before the Yin God of the Demon Luo Clan finds out.

Then, he will have more confidence.

…

Five days passed in a flash, and Qi Yuan led everyone to fight everywhere without stopping.

In the land of the seven countries, nearly 100,000 Demon Luo people were slaughtered by Qi Yuan with one sword.

This time, he did not leave in a hurry, but as soon as he arrived, he asked the monarch there to start collecting the skills.

After killing the members of the Demon Luo Clan, he stayed for a few hours, waiting for the magic formula to be collected, and then went to other countries to continue killing Demon Luo.

It must be said that killing the Demon Luo Clan made Qi Yuan regain the feeling of playing games in the Moon-Watching Continent.

Every time he killed a Demon Luo, he felt that he was one point closer to becoming the Heavenly Dao of this world again.

This sense of improvement and progress bar makes people feel full of reward.

Standing in the palace of the last of the seven kingdoms, Qi Yuan looked strange in a blood-colored robe.

Even Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan strangely, thinking that he was a giant demon.

Xu Tongchen was the same.

On the way, the Great Wisdom Master asked directly: "Senior, you are so bloody and terrifying, how many lives have you killed?"

Qi Yuan replied at the time: "I don't remember, I can't count."

This made Jiang Ya more certain that the Blood-robed Sword God was a real giant demon.

Such a giant demon, standing on the ground, those monks would be involuntarily terrified, and mortals would be haunted by nightmares and avoid it.

However, the scene Jiang Ya saw here was different from what she imagined.

Those mortals, those princes and nobles, looked at Qi Yuan with awe and kindness.

Although the Blood-robed Sword God saved them!

However, the fear and trembling in their bones could not be hidden.

However, Jiang Ya did not notice the trembling of these people at all.

When these people looked at the blood-stained Sword God, they seemed to see not a troll but a hero.

"Senior, these are all the spells, including our royal family's clan-protecting skills and the secrets that are not passed on!" King Wei presented the spells with a flattering look on his face.

In the hall, all the civil and military officials looked at Qi Yuan with admiration.

Jiang Ya also noticed that some children were secretly pulling aside the curtain and looking at the Blood-robed Sword God with admiration in their eyes.

She was full of doubts.

Is there something wrong with these people, or is there something wrong with her?

Qi Yuan took the spell and handed it to Jiang Ya.

Jiang Ya quickly put the spell into the storage bag.

Qi Yuan took the map and asked, "Are there many people from the Moluo tribe in Chuangguo?"

Chuangguo is nearly a thousand miles away from the capital of Weiguo.

Qi Yuan had to pass through Chuangguo to go to Yuehuang Dynasty.

"Many!" The King of Wei nodded and reminded softly, "Senior, there are many cultivators from Canglan Realm in Chuangguo. Those cultivators are not as selfless as you. If you kill the Moluo people in Chuangguo, you may... offend them."

The King of Wei's reminder is not unreasonable.

Chuangguo spent a lot of money to ask a group of Shenying cultivators to help deal with the Moluo people.

As a result, Qi Yuan ran there, not wanting any territory, but only some skills, and killed all the Moluo people.

This would naturally offend the Shenying cultivators who helped before, and even hate Qi Yuan.

"It's okay. I'm a reasonable person. I will definitely convince them with reason." Qi Yuan didn't care.

"The reason of the senior is the supreme truth. I agree with it." Dazhi Zhenjun echoed.

Jiang Ya was speechless.

Is this called reason?

This is clearly called killing and beheading!

She doubted that Dazhi Zhenjun would be affected by following the Blood-robed Sword God. His master would be so angry that he would come out of seclusion when he saw him go astray.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the civil and military officials present and said casually, "Goodbye!"

The tiger eyes of the King of Wei suddenly showed a reluctant look: "Senior... Wanan!"

Those princes and nobles, and even the imperial guards, all looked at Qi Yuan, some with tears in their eyes, and some were reluctant to leave.

It was as if their real father was leaving, no, more dear than their real father!

The scene suddenly became... weird, at least for Jiang Ya.

She felt goose bumps on her back.

She didn't know why it was like this?

These people's emotions... were too full!

And... they didn't seem to be acting, did they?

"Let's go." Qi Yuan didn't look at the people below, and left directly with Jiang Ya and others.

There was a cry in the palace, which was more spectacular than before.

Jiang Ya's heart was full of doubts: "Senior... why did they treat you like this?"

She couldn't help asking.

It was too strange.

"Because I saved them." Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

Jiang Ya didn't believe it.

A big devil saved her, she would be grateful, but more of a fear.

And the people in front of the Moon-Watching Continent, with their fiery eyes, regarded the giant demon, the Blood-Robed Sword God... as their father.

Seeing that Jiang Ya didn't believe it, Qi Yuan's expression became bleak: "I didn't expect that I would become a father at such a young age, less than 20 years old, and... I have more than a billion children."

He is the way of heaven for this world.

Then, in a sense, the creatures of the Moon-Watching Continent can indeed be regarded as his children.

Jiang Ya was stunned.

Dazhi Zhenjun said at this time: "According to my many years of experience, the number of factors for life inheritance is hundreds of millions.

Theoretically, if the conditions of both Taoist partners are suitable, 100 million children can be born at one time.

I have been studying this.

If my two-dan method cannot make any progress in the future, then let my thousands of descendants go out."

Qi Yuan heard this and admired Dazhi Zhenjun even more.

This is not great wisdom, this is Yugong, great wisdom but foolishness!

"Dazhi Zhenjun knows a lot." Qi Yuan couldn't help but praise.

Dazhi Zhenjun said softly: "The truth is hidden in life, as long as you have a pair of eyes to discover the truth and learn to summarize.

For example, I found that if I abstain from sex for half a day every day, I actually abstain from sex for half a lifetime.

So those lustful people are not really lustful at all, but they abstain from sex for a long time."

"The great way is simple!" Qi Yuan couldn't help but praise again.

In fact, he also discovered many truths.

For example, in the mortal world, long-lived people are generally old people.

Jiang Ya didn't want to talk.

At this moment, the doubts in her heart still could not be solved.

"Senior... is Wangyue Continent really your home?" She couldn't help but ask, pulling the topic back to the topic.

Otherwise, the two would talk about principles again.

"Yes." Qi Yuan nodded vigorously, without hiding anything.

"Senior, is it possible... that you were born in Wangyue Continent?" Jiang Ya couldn't help but think of the first time she went to meet the Blood-Robed Sword God, she noticed that the original magical power of the Blood-Robed Sword God seemed to be incompatible with the Canglan Realm.

"It can be considered half, I am here... Heavenly Dao Foundation Building!" Qi Yuan looked up and looked at the sky.

"Heavenly Dao Foundation Building?" Jiang Ya was a little confused when she heard this.

She looked at Qi Yuan carefully for a few times, trying to find something, but unfortunately, she couldn't find anything.

...

Chuangguo.

The young prince was holding the foot washing water, with no sadness or joy on his face.

The girl next to him couldn't help but say, "Brother Wang, why didn't you listen to Senior Zhang Yan's advice? Otherwise, you wouldn't have suffered such humiliation."

Half a year ago, Chuangguo encountered a crisis and the Demon Luo army attacked.

The emperor of Chuangguo personally went to seek help from the Divine Infant Monks in Canglan Realm.

In the end, five cities were ceded and nine princes and princesses were selected to go as slaves.

Among them, the Divine Infant Monk named Zhang Yan took a fancy to Zhao Ci and wanted to take him as his apprentice.

As a result, Zhao Ci refused, which also angered Zhang Yan and was humiliated in various ways.

"Royal sister, you know, the one I admire most is the Faceless Sword God.

I have joined the Cult of the Faceless God and am a member of the cult. I cannot change my affiliation to anyone else! "

Five thousand years ago, the Faceless God Cult began to rise.

The Faceless God Cult believes in the faceless sword god.

Rumor has it that in ancient times, evil spirits from outside invaded the Moon Continent.

At that time, the people of Wangyue Continent were in dire straits.

Under the ancient Qichun trees, hung the bodies of millions of people of the Moon Moon Continent who resisted the evil spirits outside the territory.

The faceless sword god does not want to see the common people suffer, so he fights three thousand foreign demons alone with one sword.

In the end, he died together with the evil spirits outside the territory.

When the girl heard this, her eyes were lonely: "There is no second Faceless Sword God in Wangyue Continent."

The rumors about the Faceless Sword God were so old that the girl didn't even think it was true.

But when she thought of something, there was a hint of excitement in the girl's eyes: "Brother Emperor, do you know the bloody-robed sword god who slaughtered the Mo Luo clan? Do you think... can he help us break through the country and survive the crisis?"

Zhao Ci didn't speak when he heard this, but just sighed.

Through Zhang Yan, he had already learned about the division of power in the eastern part of Canglan Realm.

The three venerables are the absolute top experts.

There are more than a hundred monks of the Five Realms under his command.

According to their description, the blood-clothed sword god was only in the fifth realm.

Carrying foot-washing water, he knocked on the door and entered the house.

The divine infant monk named Zhang Yan glanced at Zhao Ci with a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "You Chuangguo really think that the bloody sword god can help you?"

Zhao Ci felt a thump in her heart and said nothing.