Chapter 1489 Black Demon Son
"I know, you've been waiting for this day."
Lin Yiyi smiled heartily, but her eyes were inexplicably red.
She clearly knew that Qin Yan regarded her as a family member from the beginning to the end, and there were a few confidante by his side, but... suddenly he was a little bit reluctant.
"Hey! Lin Yiyi, you don't want to part with me, do you?"
Qin Yan resumed his old playfulness, but Lin Yiyi didn't smile heartlessly like usual.
She walked to Qin Yan's side, hugged him tightly, and remained silent for a long time.
And Qin Yan didn't refuse her hug, but his eyes gradually became heavy.
It is impossible for his way to stick to this small city of Yiyang, not even in the land of Kyushu.
And Lin Yiyi is destined not to be the one who will accompany him to fight in the world.
The three-year contract has come, and it's time for him to fulfill his oath.
"Qin Yan, don't worry, I will take care of the Qin family for you, no matter where you are, don't worry about the clan."
Lin Yiyi took a deep breath, and a brilliance suddenly bloomed on her face.
Then, she took out a Qiankun bag from her bosom and handed it to Qin Yan.
"Here are some clothes, and some spirit treasures from my city lord's mansion. You take them with you, and don't embarrass me in Yiyang City when you go out."
"Yiyi..."
Qin Yan's eyes trembled, he hesitated to speak.
"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, let's go!"
After saying that, Lin Yiyi didn't hesitate any more, turned around and walked in the direction of Yiyang City.
only! !
Tears still flowed down.
Originally, when she chased out of the city, she wanted to ask Qin Yan if he could stay.
But seeing the brilliance in the boy's eyes, she understood that it was impossible.
That being the case, what she can do is to guard the Qin family and solve all his worries silently.
"Thanks."
It wasn't until Lin Yiyi's figure was about to disappear that Qin Yan bowed deeply to that seemingly free and easy figure.
But Lin Yiyi just waved her hand, without even turning her head.
"Boy, Miss Lin has a deep affection for you."
A sinister laugh suddenly came from Qin Yan's ear, but the young man just shook his head helplessly and started on the journey again.
Some people, when they turn their heads, may just be... not seen in this life.
"Jiu Xiao, do you think I can win this time?"
"Are you afraid that you look down on me, the Holy Lord?"
"Okay, stop, I know you're awesome, so let's...shock the world together."
At this time, the land of Zhongzhou.
Here is the most prosperous area in Kyushu.
And the most powerful of the three great god races, the Black Demons, occupies this land.
"Buzz!"
Today, above the Black Demon Sacred Mountain, suddenly a ray of light rose into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of miles of wind and clouds gathered suddenly, and a terrifying thunder disaster descended from the sky, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
even! !
Such movements directly awakened many sleeping ancestors of the Black Demon Clan.
Even the powerhouses from other forces in Zhongzhou walked out of the main hall and ancient shrine one after another, looking in the direction of the Black Demon Sacred Mountain.
The ten thousand zhang thunderbolt fell, and it lasted for a full day before it dissipated invisible.
And in the depths of the Black Devil Mountain, a young man in heavy armor walked slowly, with black hair fluttering, and a vicissitudes that did not match his age in his eyes.
"Congratulations to Batian Shengzi to leave the customs!"
"Welcome to the Holy Son!!"
One after another, members of the Black Demons walked out of the hall, stood erect on the mountain road, and knelt down to the black armored figure one after another.
even! !
Even those black demon patriarchs who had just left the customs had solemn expressions and extremely respectful expressions.
It's hard to imagine that the patriarch of this clan would actually bow down to a young holy son.
"Is it finally here? Resurrection of spiritual energy..."
The boy's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his whole body was full of confusion.
I saw him looking down at his palm, and then shook it suddenly.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the whole world collapsed and opened, and the avenues disappeared.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Hui Shengzi, according to the records of the family, it has been... one hundred and eight thousand years."
One of the white-haired old men smiled brightly, and did not hide the excitement in his eyes at all.
That's right! !
This tyrant son is not a contemporary person at all, but an ancient freak of their dark demon clan.
Back then, the Black Demons were suppressed by the realm lord and expelled to the lower realms.
And Hei Batian, who had just broken through the holy realm, was powerless to change the fate of the demons.
However, his talent is recognized by the Black Demons as the strongest in history! !
Not only awakened the nine-day holy body, but also stepped into the holy realm at the age of three hundred.
Such feats can be said to be astonishing in the past and the present.
only! !
In this desolate lower realm, no matter how talented Hei Batian is, he will never be able to step out of the shackles of the holy realm, and will only fall into the long river of history in the end.
He was not reconciled, and the Dark Demons were also not reconciled.
Therefore, under the blood sacrifices of countless Black Demon Race powerhouses, Hei Batian was sealed with his vital spirit and fell into a deep sleep.
And he also became the only opportunity for the Black Demons to return to the upper realm, and even reconquer the world.
For a hundred thousand years, the Dark Demons have been waiting for a turmoil.
But now, with the revival of spiritual energy in this world and the opening of the gate to the upper world, this opportunity...has finally arrived.
To put it bluntly, with Hei Batian's talent, let alone the arrogant and evildoer in the land of Kyushu, even in the Qingcang world, who can compete with him!
"It's been 18,000 years... really... I really miss those opponents."
Hei Batian looked up at the sky, his era was also Qing Cang's most turbulent era.
The world lord pushes across the world, and all races attack each other.
At that time, Qingcang was far from being in a state of chaos comparable to what it is today.
In the troubled times, monsters appeared rampantly. Although Hei Batian could not be said to have crushed Qingcang's peers, there were only a handful of people who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Now, when he woke up from a deep sleep, instead of feeling excited at all, he felt a sense of loneliness.
In the lower world, it is impossible for anyone to contend with him.
How lonely would this immortal journey be if there were no equal opponents?
"In this era, demons will be respected."
"Holy Son is mighty!!"
"Holy Son is awesome!!"
"Has anything major happened in Kyushu recently?"
Hei Batian shook his head, this physical body has not fought for a long time.
He desperately needs an opponent to stimulate the repressed fighting spirit in his heart!
"Returning to the Holy Son, the Kyushu Holy Meeting is about to be held. At that time, all the heroes of the world will gather in Qingzhou to compete for the number one in the world. However... usually such a human holy meeting, I, the Black Demons, do not participate, and... many young masters descended from the upper realm The successor is now looking for the source of the spiritual recovery."
"Nine Provinces Holy Meeting? Then... use this holy meeting to announce my return."
Hei Batian nodded slightly, stepped forward, and walked down the mountain.
As for the upper realm sect, in a region where the shackles of heaven are only the holy realm, he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone at all.
Seeing that burly and straight figure, countless Black Demons bowed down again.
"Batian Son, please show your power for my demon clan!!"
"Show off for my demon clan!!"