BSI Chapter 324 Don’t Think of Me Maliciously
Chapter 324 Don’t Think of Me Maliciously
Chapter 324 Don’t Think of Me Maliciously
On the official road of the Tianhun Empire.
"How long are you going to follow me, you guy?" Jian Tongming was speechless as he looked at the Snow Wolf that had been following him.
"Hmph! I must defeat you. I want to go to Shrek Academy with you!" Snow Wolf said with a swollen face and a look of dissatisfaction.
"Are you sick? You don't want to be a prince, but you have to compete with me?" Jian Tongming was extremely helpless. The guy in front of him was like a sticky candy, clinging to him and wouldn't let go.
"I don't care. I'm going to follow you anyway. You can't get rid of me!" Snow Wolf said helplessly.
Jian Tongming could only sigh as he looked at the rogue Prince Tianhun in front of him. He really had no way to deal with this guy.
"It's not impossible for me to stop bothering you. Tell me how you did it?" A gleam of light flashed in the Snow Wolf's eyes.
"Give up!" Jian Tongming couldn't help but roll his eyes at the other party. It was not so easy to gain the heart to kill.
"Hehe, then I can only keep pestering you! I heard that you have a very powerful master, and I also want to become his disciple, and then we will be brothers. I think you have the nerve to not tell me!" Snow Wolf nodded to himself and said contentedly.
"As you wish!"
In the palace of Tianhun Empire.
Vina, wearing a court dress, knelt respectfully in front of the man in a dragon robe, who was full of domineering aura.
"Father! With the protection of the three priests, Tianlang shouldn't be in any big trouble." Vina said in a deep voice with her head down.
"For some reason, I always feel that this world is going to change drastically!" said the Tianhun Emperor, who was wearing a dragon robe, in a low voice.
"Do you remember the prophecy of the Tiandou Empire's royal family?"
Princess Vina, who was prostrating herself on the ground, couldn't help but raise her head, and said with some worry: "When the new Heavenly Sword is born, that man will return!"
"But isn't that just a legend? How is it possible that someone can really live for ten thousand years?" Vina asked doubtfully. She didn't think the legend was true.
"Who knows? Among the masks brought by the little guy named Jian Tongming, there is one worn by a legend! Do you think this is a coincidence? Ten thousand years ago, it was an unprecedented prosperous age! Ten gods came one after another, but even gods can only live under the glory of legends!" Emperor Tianhun shook his head and sighed.
"Do gods really exist? If gods really exist, is there still room for mortals to survive?" Vina asked for one in disbelief.
“No matter whether the legend returns or not, that little fellow will definitely become a powerful man since he carries the Heavenly Sword. It may not be a bad thing to let Tianlang get closer to him! The era of the eleven Heavenly Swords has passed for a long time. But no one can ignore the power of the Heavenly Sword!” Emperor Tianhun slowly turned around, his majestic eyes deep and elusive.
"Father, what kind of person is the legend?" Vina couldn't help but ask. Although the continent was full of various legends about Jiang Siming, this should not be enough to make the Emperor Tianhun care so much about it ten thousand years later.
"He is the creator of an era. Even gods cannot reach his heights! Royal secrets, a man who saved the world! So he is a legend!" Emperor Tianhun said majestically, even with some admiration in his tone.
"The Eleven Heavenly Swords are the inheritance of his will. They cannot be easily revealed unless the world undergoes a drastic change! What kind of person is he? His will can be passed down for ten thousand years! Being powerful is even considered an insult to him."
If Jiang Siming were here at this moment and heard Emperor Tianhun's evaluation of him, he would probably be so shocked that his teeth would fall out!
When did I become so noble? Wasn't the Heavenly Sword something I just gave away casually?
Don't think ill of me!
"Nana, you are the one chosen by the Heavenly Sword! I hope you can also shoulder the will of the legend! Never allow the Heavenly Sword to be tarnished! The Heavenly Sword is only for protection!"
"I understand, son! I will follow my father's teachings!"
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"Aqiu!"
Jiang Siming, who was far away in the Cloud Recesses, suddenly felt his nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing.
"Who is talking about me again? What's going on?"
"Boy, are you still going to fight or not?"
Er Ming was already a little impatient. Last time, his hair was shaved clean by this abominable guy in front of him. This time, he and his elder brother will definitely teach this bastard a lesson.
"Fight! Let me show you what one-sided crushing means!" Jiang Siming didn't say anything and went straight to the main attack.
The shadow of the Sword God suddenly appeared, and the fog surrounding his body was instantly blocked away, forming a natural air wall within a radius of 100 meters.
"Very good! Big brother, kill him for me and avenge my shaving!" Er Ming was also very excited, and the Titan phantom behind him also let out a deafening roar.
Daming at the side could only shake his head helplessly. His younger brother had always been at odds with Jiang Siming. As the eldest brother, how could he not help his younger brother? But could two against one really beat this pervert?
Although Daming was still a little hesitant, he did not stop his movements. The faint dragon roar echoed in the cloud depths.
Outside the sea of clouds, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er were twitching as they watched the various lights flashing through the sea of clouds like fireworks. Even though the terrifying pressure was not directed at them, it made the two of them feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yuhao, how strong do you think Brother Sima is? Isn't he just at the Contra level?" Wang Dong'er couldn't help swallowing and said.
“I don’t know about that either! Your eldest and second fathers shouldn’t be ordinary Titled Douluo, right?” Huo Yuhao scratched his head and said.
Wang Dong'er stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "I'm not sure about this, but Daddy and Daddy said that they seemed to have fought with Di Tian before, and I don't know who lost."
Huo Yuhao couldn't help but twitch his lips. This brother of his was really a hidden second-generation cultivator! He must hold on to this thigh tightly!
Three hours later, the noise in the sea of clouds gradually subsided.
Suddenly two humanoid creatures were thrown out.
Wang Dong'er and Huo Yuhao were at a loss as to what to do with the two pig-headed monsters that suddenly appeared, and they stood there in a daze.
"Daddy, second daddy!" Wang Dong'er finally reacted and hurriedly helped Daming and Erming up.
Huo Yuhao on the side was also covered in cold sweat. The strength of the ancestors was too terrifying, right? Fortunately, Brother Tianmeng did not really take action, otherwise I would probably be in trouble too!
"Jiang Si."
Before Er Ming could finish his sentence, his vision suddenly went dark and a footprint of number 42 appeared on his face.
Seeing his brother's miserable state, Daming waved his hands and said, "It's Buddha! It's Buddha!"
(End of this chapter)