Chapter 297 Destined

Wang Heng smiled and stepped forward to greet him personally.

This man and beast had shown him great kindness, which he could not express or repay.

When Wang Heng was still a boy, he was lucky enough to catch this bus and go to the fairyland.

In the turbulent fairyland, it was that figure that blocked all the wind and waves for him, allowing him to develop safely and realize his talents.

Later, the murderous intention of the Immortal King came. More than one Immortal King wanted to keep Wang Heng, but they were blocked by that figure. In the end, he was sent to the Land of Heaven, where he obtained the most important and precious treasure. After a period of time, there was a five-strike agreement, killing Ao Sheng and so on.

Without the help and blessing of the other party, Wang Heng would have been unable to move even an inch in the Immortal Realm alone, walking on thin ice.

Therefore, Wang Heng has always been grateful and kept these kindnesses in his heart.

Two True Immortal Taoist boys followed Wang Heng closely. They also saw a person and a beast in the fairy cloud, but the fairy mist was hazy and they couldn't recognize who it was for a while.

However, the person who can make the ancestor of King Heng do this is at least a creature of the Immortal King level.

Just as the true immortal Taoist boy was guessing, a hearty and hearty laugh came from the fairy cloud, which was very rough.

"Hahahaha, boy Heng, you are doing well. The scale of this Immortal King City is among the best in the entire Immortal Realm. It is magnificent, majestic and majestic. It is worthy of the famous Heng King City, even in the original ancient world. I can often hear endless legends about you.”

Hearing this, Wang Heng smiled slightly, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when a big black dog urged him to practice.

Compared to his entire life, that was just a drop in the ocean, but it was the most unforgettable.

Behind him, the two True Immortal Taoist boys were already stunned.

The ancestor of King Heng, what kind of existence is that? Even before he has been able to prove the Immortal King, he is comparable to the Immortal King. The Pact of Five Strikes is a myth that can never be surpassed. As soon as he has become the Immortal King, he defies heaven and cuts off the head of the supreme Immortal King Ao Sheng, establishing his position as a young overlord. Now, King Heng His name has already shaken the Immortal Realm, and no one knows it. The Eternal Sect he founded has become one of the most powerful sects in the Immortal Realm.

With the blessing of various identities and strengths, even if a giant respected by all the world comes, he can only be on an equal footing with him.

But now, there are creatures calling King Heng "Boy Heng". They can't imagine how powerful the creatures in the fairy cloud are.

The next moment, the fairy clouds arrived, slowly falling, the clouds opened and the mist dispersed.

The true faces of one man and one beast were revealed. One was a middle-aged man with a majestic physique and a tall stature. He stood in the chaos, surrounded by fragments of time. He was like the incarnation of time. His eyes were deep and wise, as if he could penetrate the past and present at a glance. future.

The giant beast next to it is a big black dog with shiny fur. It is very burly and full of muscles. There is a conspicuous bell hanging on its neck, which faintly reveals terrifying fluctuations.

The two True Immortal Taoist boys suddenly realized that they had an insight into the origins of one person and one beast, and they were actually the famous Wuending Immortal King in the primitive ancient world.

The two of them quietly glanced at the top of the head of the Everlasting Immortal King. According to rumors, when this giant travels, he always wears a Chaos Immortal Bell on his head. This is his symbol, but this time there is no shadow of the Immortal Bell. A trace of doubt arose in the two of them, but no one spoke. Taoist boys like them were not qualified to speak here.

"The Black King, the endless senior."

Wang Heng walked over and greeted one person and one beast.

Before taking his father to leave the primitive ancient world, he sent a message, asking Wu Zhong and Hei Wang to come to the Hengwang City in the Immortal Realm to talk. In less than a day, they came.

"You are already a giant, you should be my equal." Wu Zhong said calmly.

Wang Heng shook his head: "If it hadn't been for the blessing of Lord Wu Zhong, how could King Heng be here today? One day he protects the Tao, but he will always be Wang Heng's senior."

After hearing the words, Wu Jing didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence. He had a good relationship with Wang Heng's father, and after all, he could be regarded as Wang Heng's elder.

"You kid, when you left, you promised me that after I became the Immortal King, I would treat him to a drink of Immortal King-level wine. As a result, I have been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and all the flowers have withered." The Black King said carelessly, not saying anything at all. Treat Wang Heng as a giant and a senior.

Wang Heng smiled sheepishly. He was so absorbed in practicing that he had forgotten about this matter long ago.

"My question, but the Immortal King's wine is ready, just waiting for the Black King to taste it."

"Is this true?"

The Black King flapped his big ears, unable to sit still. Immortal King-level wine is a rare good thing. Ever since he tasted it once with Wu Ending, he has been thinking about it. Today, it seems that there is A chance to taste that fairy juice again.

"Of course, it's in the main hall."

Wang Heng pointed to the main hall, and then ordered two Taoist boys to take the Black King there.

"Senior, please tell me in the hall that there is a major matter related to the life and death of the primitive ancient world that I need to discuss with you." Wang Heng said in a heavy tone.

Wang Heng's tone made Wujiu's eyes change. He looked serious and nodded.

When the two of them walked into the main hall, the Black King had already picked up the wine pot, opened his big mouth, and started to feast.

As the Immortal King-level liquor entered its mouth, an indescribable aroma filled the air and floated throughout the hall.

Wang Heng got another wine jug and poured a glass for Wuji himself, and then began to talk about the great crisis that the primitive ancient world was about to face.

Origin artifacts, seeds, keys... the danger of extinction, and other words are linked together to paint a horrible picture of the alien slaughter for thirty-three days for Wu Zhong.

Even the Black King, who was drinking heavily at the side, was attracted. He put down the wine pot and felt depressed and difficult to breathe.

That was the oppression brought by the word "foreign". This powerful ancient world has dominated the ages and is extremely powerful. It has a record of destroying other great worlds many times.

If the foreign army presses in and attacks the primitive ancient world, it will surely be a catastrophe and the people will suffer.

It is still unknown whether the primitive ancient world can stop the attack of the foreign world.

Wu Zhong fell into silence, frowning slightly. This was the first time that the Black King saw him like this. When he confronted the kings of the fairyland and fought against the forbidden creatures in the no-man's land, he was not like this. He always looked calm.

This shows the deterrent power of the two words "foreign".

During the attack more than 300,000 years ago, the strongest people from the foreign land did not show up. Among the people who came, the strongest was only the supreme immortal king. But this time is different. According to Wang Heng, the giants from the foreign land will personally take part in the attack.

"It's not good. The primitive ancient world is now peaceful and harmonious. It has no idea that the foreign land is about to attack, and the foreign land has been preparing for hundreds of years." The Black King said worriedly.

"It's not too late to prepare now, but the foreign land has already planted chess pieces here. They will know any disturbance." Wang Heng replied.

"Do you know who the chess pieces are?"

"Not sure, but there is a certain range for reference. The fearless lion of the ancient monk lineage, the blood phoenix of the true phoenix clan, and the dark dragon of the primitive dragon clan, among these three, there must be chess pieces from the foreign land."

"Hiss, these are all famous immortal beasts, and they have secretly communicated with the foreign land?" The Black King took a breath.

"The attack plan of the foreign land is to wait until the chess pieces guard the border, open the city gates, let the foreign kings and the army enter the primitive ancient world without knowing it, and catch the primitive ancient world off guard.

I think we can take advantage of the situation and ambush the foreign kings and the army when they enter the primitive ancient world, and catch the foreign land off guard." Wang Heng put forward his own idea.

"Great, then, we can close the door to beat the dog, no, close the door to kill the enemy." The Black King praised. It drank a lot of fairy king-level wine and was already slightly drunk.

At this time, the silent Wuzhong Fairy King finally spoke.

"The foreign land dares to attack our world in a large scale, and it must have a way to contain the fairy domain.

Once the war between the two worlds breaks out, if there is no support from the fairy domain, even if our world can win some victories, the final result is still not optimistic."

He is very clear about the gap in strength between the two worlds, not only the gap in the number of fairy kings, but also the gap in strict military discipline.

The foreign lands have always been united. The kings work together for a goal. On the side of the primitive ancient world, although the kings have the heart to defend the mother world, they are all unruly, self-righteous, and extremely conceited. Whether they can obey orders is another matter.

In contrast, the gap is obvious. What can the primitive ancient world use to fight?

"What Senior Wuzhong said is very true. As far as I know, the foreign land has contacted the dark creatures. When attacking the primitive ancient world, they will pretend to attack the fairyland, making the fairyland unable to take care of other things and unable to support.

However, this is not a big problem. With me here, you can rest assured that reinforcements will definitely come." Wang Heng nodded in response.

Hearing Wang Heng say this, Wuzhong's frown slowly relaxed.

As one of the most powerful creatures in the primitive ancient world and a leader, he knows too well the gap in strength between the primitive ancient world and the foreign land. Reinforcements are necessary to have the strength to fight. Otherwise, darkness and eternal silence will be waiting for the primitive ancient world.

"I can't imagine what the result would be if we didn't know this news." Wu Zhong sighed, with the horrifying scene of the thirty-three heavens collapsing and sinking into the raging darkness in his eyes.

Even if he knew, it would only prevent the primitive ancient world from being blitzed, and the overall strength would still be far inferior.

However, if the blitzkrieg of the foreign land succeeds, it will be a disaster for the primitive ancient world. It will be beaten down at the beginning, and then retreat step by step, and no longer have the power to resist until the world is destroyed.

"I will prepare in advance for the fairyland. Once the primitive ancient world starts a war, reinforcements will arrive at the fastest speed.

What the foreign land wants is a quick victory, to destroy the primitive ancient world with lightning speed, so as to find seeds and keys. We just don't want what they want. As long as we make this war a protracted war and drag the foreign land into the quagmire of war, with the continuous support from the fairyland, the foreign land will sooner or later be unable to bear it.

However, it will be hard for the primitive ancient world. It will become the battlefield of the war, destined to be broken and the people will suffer." Wang Heng said with emotion.

"There is nothing we can do about it. The so-called seed and key derived from the foreign land are in the primitive ancient world. This battle is inevitable." Wu Zhong sighed.

"Is the war coming? I seem to see the tragic scene of blood and corpses everywhere." Black King sobbed.

It just raised the wine pot and drank it hard. Now, the wine is strong. You know, this is the wine of the fairy king level. Even the fairy king will get a little tipsy after drinking too much, let alone it, a mere real fairy?

"Drink today... worry tomorrow."

The Black King was drunk and swaying in the hall, his eyes were blurred, and the bell on his neck kept ringing.

"Emperor..."

"..."

It actually started talking nonsense.

Wuzhong didn't think much of it. He probably had seen it drunk before. The war was coming, and it was rare for him to get drunk. It was okay to get drunk. He just let it go.

As a true immortal, the Black King must participate in the war. Wuzhong was the leader of the ancient world. He had followed Wuzhong for so long. Who in the world didn't know that? If the Black King hung up the sign of exemption from war, then what would others think? A leader should lead by example. The Black King was not the kind of person who was afraid of death.

The two true immortal Taoist children were originally terrified when they heard that a war was about to break out. As a result, seeing the big black dog dancing and going crazy, the haze in their hearts was dispelled a lot. Now, they are trying their best to hold back their laughter because it was really funny.

In the whole ancient hall, only Wang Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was struck by lightning.

Whether it was the familiar verses that the Black King recited, or the inexplicable "Emperor", they all seemed to point to a fact...

He didn't want to think too much, but he couldn't help it.

"Senior Wuzhong, does the Black King... have to go to the battlefield?"

Wuzhong nodded.

"That is its mother world. How can we just stand by and watch when the mother world is in trouble?"

He looked at Wang Heng with deep eyes and asked, "Did you see anything?"

Without waiting for Wang Heng to answer, Wuzhong continued, "Time is so mysterious, the future is so ethereal, and the long river is rushing. Where will it flow? No one knows, but sometimes, it is also destined."

Wang Heng heard Wuzhong's meaning, and his eyes were a little dim. If the Black King followed him, he would let the Black King stay in Hengwang City and not go to war, but the Black King followed Wuzhong.

"Maybe I'm wrong." He sighed secretly.

The two talked in detail again and finalized many matters. At this time, the Black King had fallen to the ground drunk and unconscious.

The conversation with Wang Heng made Wu Zhong feel relieved. If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't be so relieved and would worry about whether the reinforcements from the Immortal Realm would really come. He watched Wang Heng rise to prominence and protected him. He knew his character very well. Moreover, Wang Heng was a powerful giant who had a lot of say in the Immortal Realm, so there was no need to worry too much.

"I'll leave the Immortal Realm to you. As for the Primitive Ancient Realm, I'll return immediately and tell Liudao about these things, and then prepare for an ambush together."

Although today is Saturday, there are a lot of things to do.

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