Wine Sword Immortal: Drunk Into The School Flower Dormitory, Stunned Everyone

Chapter One Hundred And Thirty: I Am Walking Forward With A Load, And Someone Will Take Care Of My Time

An ancient king descended from the sky, and his qi was terrifying to the limit, shocking this side.

Countless Dao rhymes converged on him and turned into a Dao flower.

The little old man’s body tensed suddenly, and he subconsciously stood in front of Gu Ping’an, his hunched body straightened up with all his strength.

Gu Ping’an’s expression moved slightly, he looked at the straight back of the little old man, and was slightly silent.

The little old man was trembling, and there was a great fear in his eyes, and he recognized that he was the ancient king in the legend of the Rakshasa clan, a real and monstrous big man!

However, he did not retreat half a step, nor did he bend his spine, and he said:

“I don’t know the ancient king of Rakshasa, what’s the matter here?”

He is neither humble nor arrogant, and his turbid eyes are bright.

Behind them, the six middle-aged men all gasped, Gu… Gu Wang??

They trembled involuntarily,

The ancient king, to these six people, is a legendary existence, a mythical figure. After all, ten years ago, the immortal came to the gate to be a great event, and it was the juncture of the life and death of the human race.

But now, I have seen a legendary ancient king??!

Ridiculous and contemptuous smiles also appeared on the faces of many ten thousand races around, looking at the group as if they were joking, tsk tsk, it’s not common for the ancient king to come in person!

The ancient king of the Rakshasa tribe glanced at the little old man lightly, and then his eyes swept past Gu Ping’an and the others, not paying attention.

He stretched and said indifferently:

“The little fellow of the human race, did you go to Tiandao Square?”

After a pause, the ancient king of the Rakshasa clan leaned forward slightly and raised his eyebrows:

“Tell them that this time the human race will not be able to do it, this king said.

The little old man trembled suddenly, still neither humble nor arrogant:

“I am the emperor of the human race, standing in the starry sky, you must not mistake yourself.”

As he spoke, he subconsciously clenched his crutches, his knuckles turning white.

The big sacrificial ceremony is a grand event for the human race in the entire ancient city of mythology, and it is a great gift to congratulate the new emperor on his enthronement. It is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not to be missed!!!

The ancient king of the Rakshasa clan sneered twice at this time, and looked down at the crowd condescendingly:

“Human Sovereign? Of course he is very powerful, but will he come to the ancient city of Mythology? Even if he does, what can he do?”

After a pause, the ancient king raised his head and spoke contemptuously:

“Mythical Ancient City, even the ancients don’t dare to be presumptuous, it’s just a new emperor, why should I be afraid? Let him come, I will stand in front of him, what can I do to see him?

The little old man’s complexion changed, his chest heaved up and down rapidly, and his eyes were a little red.

These people have suffered for many years, and they know how hard the human race is. Now that an emperor has finally emerged and revitalized the entire human race, how can they tolerate beings slandering the emperor?

Immediately, the little old man trembled and raised his crutches, and the cultivation of the Venerable Realm broke out reluctantly, and he was about to hit the ancient king of the Rakshasa!

Gu Ping’an’s eyes flashed with a gleam of light, his mind moved slightly, and a wisp of imperceptible qi attached to the crutch.

Immediately, the cane fell.

‘boom!’

The ancient king of the Rakshasa tribe, whose face was full of contempt, froze,

He only felt that a breath of heaven and earth burst out from that crutch, like the vastness of the sky, as high as the way of heaven!

Immediately,

Under the terrifying gazes of countless living beings, under the unbelievable gaze of the little old man himself,

The ancient king of the Rakshasa clan suddenly flew upside down, spilling the blood of Baoguang and Daoyun, and then slammed into the bluestone slab!

The battle around the ancient city of myths turned, and the bluestone slab was only smashed into powder, but it had no other major influence.

The field fell into a dead silence.

The countless onlookers were all terrified, and their minds were chaotic. This is… what is going on??

A weak old man from the human race knocked out an ancient king with a cane?

what’s the situation??!

The little old man was also stunned and a little confused. He stared blankly at the cane in his hand, and waved it subconsciously twice, nothing unusual.

The ancient king of the Rakshasa clan struggled to get up from the ground, his body was covered with cracks like fragile porcelain, and blood seeped out like he didn’t want money.

He was immediately furious, and he immediately wanted to shoot,

suddenly.

The void fluctuated, and a team of heavenly soldiers emerged, and the figure of the ancient king of the Rakshasa suddenly stiffened.

In the ancient city of mythology, you cannot do anything.

However.

With an indifferent expression, the Heavenly Pawn wearing golden armor and holding a celestial sword appeared, all eyes turned to the little old man, to be precise, to Gu Ping’an who was behind the little old man.

Immediately, the knees of these angels are bent, and they are about to bow down!

A brilliance flashed in Gu Ping’an’s eyes, the authority of the lord of the ancient city trembled slightly, and the bodies of these heavenly soldiers who were about to bow down froze.

Immediately, in the puzzled eyes of many creatures, these heavenly soldiers disappeared.

Gu Ping’an did not intend to reveal his identity so soon,

He is going to the big ceremony, to see, what ethnic groups are there, who dare to make trouble…

At that time, it happened that one by one was destroyed.

Now that his true identity has been exposed, he will only scare the snake. For the sake of an ancient king of the Rakshasa clan, there is no need.

After all, the ancient world of the Rakshasa clan was penetrated by him.

The ancient king of the Rakshasa tribe, whose wounds are slowly healing, is a little confused at this time, what is going on??

The pawn appeared and then disappeared again??

He was a little puzzled, a little puzzled, but he was afraid and panicked, and he didn’t dare to make another move.

Not to mention what happened to the crutch just now, just say that if he really took action, he would kill the human race in front of him.

At that time, when the Heavenly Pawn appears, and even the Heavenly General appears, he may die here and shed blood.

Thinking of this, the ancient king of the Rakshasa clan raised his brows, restrained his anger abruptly, and said coldly and murderously:

“Okay, okay, this king has underestimated you… It seems that there are secrets hidden in your crutches”~. “”

After a pause, the ancient king of the Raksha clan reflected a sea of ​​blood in the eyes of the sky, and the scene of ten thousand ghosts crying, he said indifferently:

“Hum…. When your human race begins, this king will come to liquidate… Maybe more than one king will come to liquidate!

As he spoke, he laughed, with excitement in his eyes,

It seems that I have seen the big sacrifice held by millions of human races in the ancient city of mythology. After the destruction, those human races were sluggish and crying.

Wouldn’t this be more comfortable than killing them directly?

Thinking of this, the ancient king of the Rakshasa clan snorted coldly, glanced meaningfully at the little old man who was a little dumbfounded and a little worried, and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, all the onlookers glanced at the crutches in the little old man’s hand with fear, and then they all dispersed.

The little old man stood there blankly, and then his expression became anxious, and he muttered to himself a little anxiously:

“々’No… The big ceremony, the big ceremony must not make any mistakes…

With that said, he panicked and was about to run towards the center of the city,

Seeing this, Gu Ping’an quickly picked up the little old man and said softly:

“Don’t worry, I’ll take you there soon.”

At this moment, the little old man’s back was hunched up again. He looked at Gu Ping’an with hesitation and confusion in his eyes.

Gu Ping’an sighed softly, grabbed the pure white kitten, glanced at the little old man’s tattered clothes and the decaying blood in his body,

He couldn’t help but asked:

“Old man, how long have you been in this mythical ancient city?”

Beside them, the six people who were still sluggish came back to their senses, all subconsciously looking at the little old man,

As for the little old man (Wang’s), the confusion in his eyes slightly dissipated, and he said with a wry smile:

“I can’t remember… maybe 50,000 years, maybe 60,000 years.

As he spoke, his face was covered with wrinkles, and there was a trace of reminiscence, as if he was recalling the Great Wall of the Starry Sky, recalling the ancestors.

Gu Ping’an was silent for a moment, then he couldn’t help but ask:

“Fifty or sixty thousand years… Do you think it’s bitter?”

His voice trembled involuntarily, fifty or sixty thousand years.

What a long time it was.

I don’t want to, but a smile appeared on the little old man’s face, and he said with a smile:

“I’m waiting for now that I’m going forward with a heavy load, then someone is waiting for me to have a good time, no suffering, no suffering!””

The voice fell, Gu Ping’an choked suddenly, and his eyes became a little blurred.

The six people behind them were also silent and their hearts were shaken.

I am walking forward with a heavy load, and someone is taking care of my years.

Tears welled up in their eyes.

half an hour.

Gu Ping’an nodded heavily, his voice a little low:

“I see, let’s go, old man, I’ll take you to the grand ceremony, I’ll take you to Tiandao Square… My human race, stand up.