If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 731: Killing Intent Surges

"The astrological map of the destiny of the Southern Continent has changed. Originally, the northern border of Shenzhou would definitely face a war that would last for decades. But now..."

King Bashan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, “No one can be sure what it will become now.

The astrological map of all nations is still evolving, and it is difficult to predict the mysteries of heaven and understand God’s will.

So the Third Holy Ancestor asked me to come and take a look, to find out where the variables are and to speculate how the situation will change.

When the star gods in the sky see that the destiny of the sky has changed, they will certainly look for the reason.

If the unusual changes in the destiny of the sky occurred in the Quicksand Region where you are, at most the Star Lord Sima would pay attention to it.

But this is Jambu Continent, the divine land of China!

The Jade Emperor looked at him, not at all surprised.

Maybe the Jade Emperor is holding a court meeting in the Lingxiao Palace, watching the Juyongguan battlefield with the immortal officials at this moment."

He really got it right.

At this moment, the Jade Emperor was indeed holding a small court meeting, and he had discussed with his ministers the matter of Yu Fengxian's killing of Xiu Ge and the change of the number of days.

However, they did not turn on the "big screen" to watch the live broadcast of the battlefield together.

There was no need to keep staring at the battlefield, because they all knew who was forcibly changing their fate.

"So, I have also been noticed by the gods in heaven and the Jade Emperor?"

Xiaoyu thought carefully and realized that, at least on the battlefield in Dai County, her performance was not particularly outstanding.

I just helped deliver a few messages and didn't forcibly kill someone who was still alive.

It was entirely because the elite cavalry led by Meng Yi were too fierce, and the Snow Mountain Patriarch was too stupid. He failed to pretend to be cool and turned into an idiot, losing his own life and that of his apprentice.

But no matter what she did on the battlefield, as long as the Jade Emperor's eyes were looking in this direction, her plan to change her vest and hide her tracks would probably fail.

It's time to leave Juyongguan.

But he did not follow King Bashan to the North Sea.

There is a demon master Kunpeng in the North Sea, you must not go there at this time!

Not only can she not go to the North Sea with King Bashan, but she also has to find an opportunity to kill this evil demon who "doesn't want to be human" and try not to let anyone know that she has the blood of Kunpeng.

Now is the critical moment of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, but the big boss behind the Hu people, "Three Holy Ancestors", has wasted a lot of time and energy on looking for mixed-blood descendants. This is abnormal no matter how you look at it. If there was no inexplicable sense of crisis, she could still accept the excuse of "preserving the blood and fortune of the Kunpeng clan."

Now she had to consider the worst-case scenario: the Three Holy Ancestors were looking for her!
If she just left quietly and didn't kill the King of Bashan, the Three Holy Ancestors would not only notice her, but would also know that she had the blood of Kunpeng.

After killing King Bashan, the Three Holy Ancestors might find out the cause of King Bashan's death, but they would not know that she had the blood of Kunpeng.

Having made up his mind, Xiaoyu began to think of ways to kill King Bashan.

——If I use the Sun and Moon Pearls to launch a sneak attack, can I smash his head?
Before the Battle of Yanmen Pass, she was not sure what her most powerful killer move was.

You need to choose appropriate sword moves and magical powers according to the specific situation.

Now, no matter who we face, Sun and Moon Pearl is the strongest.

"Hey, I'm really flattered. I've lived in the Quicksand Region all my life, and I've never been noticed like this before."

Killing intent surged deep in Xiaoyu's heart, but Xiaoyu didn't show it on his face, and he spoke without a pause.

“It’s okay to be noticed by the Jade Emperor. You are smart and have never been deeply bound to the Donghu.

On the battlefield today, you didn't even use any of your magical powers, and you didn't kill a single Qin soldier."

King Bashan's tone was quite disapproving and his expression was a bit disdainful, but there was also some appreciation in his eyes.

This old devil is so slippery and cunning!
But these kinds of people are truly smart people, and only smart people can live longer.

"Although the king did not intervene directly, you showed up in public and accompanied the Snow Mountain Ancestor here. You also flew in the sky to watch the battle. The gods in the sky must have noticed you." Xiao Yu said.

King Bashan sighed, "I have already joined the game, so it doesn't matter whether I show up today or not."

According to his own heart, he didn't want to come to the Dai County battlefield at this time.

But he was only the "major shareholder" of the Huns, not the behind-the-scenes manipulator of the entire "Hu Alliance".

The Three Holy Ancestors and a group of ancient demon gods who have lived for billions of years are the big bosses, and he is just one of the many errand boys under the Three Holy Ancestors.

If I don't come out to investigate the situation, will the big boss be exposed directly under the "spotlight"?

“If everything goes well for the Donghu people, it’s okay for me to help them deal with the Shenzhou Immortals.

But they are too disappointing, and probably their luck has run out.

This king is forcibly helping them to extend their lives, which means he is using his own good fortune to change his fate.

It was God's will that the northern barbarians moved south to the Central Plains and ravaged the northern border of China.

Even though the immortals from Shenzhou who served as officials in the Heavenly Palace were extremely angry, they could only watch and endure.

Once we do something against the will of Heaven, they will find an opportunity to ‘enforce justice on behalf of Heaven.’”

This is a nice way of saying it, but the truth is: the Donghu people were in such a state that even if King Bashan tried his best, he would still find it difficult to save the situation.

His strength may not necessarily be stronger than that of the Snow Mountain Ancestor.

The Snow Mountain Patriarch had been hacked to death by Meng Yi. What would be the outcome if he went up and fought to the death?
Besides, why should he risk his life for Donghu?

To put it bluntly, if one day, the glorious and majestic "Three Holy Ancestors" abandoned him, he would not surrender obediently.

Everyone comes out to hang out, worship this ancestor, call that person the master, isn't it just to gain benefits and make one step further on the path to immortality?
Not only can you not get any benefits, but you also lose your life. What's wrong with your brain?
King Bashan raised his head and glanced in the southwest direction, frowning slightly, "The place you chose is really remote, too far from the battlefield, and you can't even see the air clearly.

I have to return to Juyong Pass to continue watching the battle. Are you going with me, or are you going to stay here and wait for me?"

Xiao Yu immediately showed some flattery, and said with a smile: "Of course I will follow the king."

"Then come with me." King Bashan immediately took off into the air and flew towards Juyongguan.

It was not Xiaoyu who led the way back to Juyongguan. Instead, King Bashan slowed down, with his arms slightly spread out, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and he looked particularly relaxed and at ease, with his graceful posture.

There is a kind of smoothness and elegance of a Dongguan boy jumping over the hurdles.

Compared with him, Xiaoyu, who secretly used the ancient dragon's magical power to fly in the clouds and mist, seemed a little stiff in his movements and postures.

"My king, you are so fast, are you using the power of the Sky Peng?" she exclaimed. "You are not slow." King Bashan glanced at her, "but you are not using the power of the Sky Peng."

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "It's the dragon riding the clouds and mist."

"Jiaolong~~" King Bashan didn't smile disdainfully, but curled his lips, "Flying on the clouds and mist is pretty good, but even if you are the old Dragon King of the North Sea, you can only follow behind me and eat dust."

Xiao Yu sighed, “In terms of speed, there are indeed very few in the Three Realms who can surpass the Sky Peng and the Golden Eagle.

By the way, my king, what are your and my uncle’s generations in the Kunpeng family?
According to the rules, how should we address each other? "

"We, the demon clan, are not hypocritical humans. There is no such thing as seniority. When you meet the Three Holy Ancestors, just call them 'Ancestor'. For others, you can call them whatever you like." King Bashan replied casually and cast his gaze towards the battlefield in the distance.

At this time, all of Meng's troops had entered Juyong Pass.

There were tens of thousands of elite cavalrymen moving back and forth in the northern camp of the Donghu, like a tired old ox plowing on a dry and hard road.

The plow can be plowed, but the difficulty is visibly evident to the naked eye.

The Donghu also have their own military formations, top-level human-immortal commanders, and elite warriors with profound inner skills.

They just couldn't stop it, not be completely crushed.

The second wave of 10,000 elite cavalrymen of the Meng family army are lined up in the open space behind Juyongguan, and are about to join the ranks of "old oxen plowing the fields".

Further away at the city of Daiyi, Li Xin also sent out his elite troops. More than 150,000 Qin soldiers with "right-twisted hair" were like waves, constantly destroying the Donghu camp.

The immortal masters and strange men on both sides also fought at medium and low altitudes.

Because they were affected by the strong evil spirit of soldiers on the battlefield, and because there were military formations and top-level human immortals around them that threatened their lives, the immortal masters on both sides were relatively restrained.

More strength is used to protect oneself, and one dares not release offensive magic techniques recklessly.

Xiao Yu said as he watched the battle, "Even though the demon race doesn't observe false courtesy, when I meet an ancient demon god who has lived for ten thousand years, I am just a junior whose bloodline and cultivation are not as good as his. How can I still be so shameless as to call him 'Daoyou'?
If the other party gets angry and swallows me up in one gulp, wouldn’t that be an unjust death?”

King Bashan sneered and said, “You have only lived for ten thousand years, how can you be called an ancient demon god?
This king is more than 20,000 years old, but in Tianpeng Palace of Beiming Province, this king is still a junior.

In front of a true ancient demon, even calling oneself a 'demon god' seems a bit of a stretch."

After a pause, he suppressed the sarcasm on his lips and said thoughtfully: "You are not practicing as independent cultivators in Beijuluzhou and Beihai. This time you are going to Tianpeng Dynasty to meet the Three Saint Ancestors. There are many old monsters there.

If you offend them with your words, they might really eat you.

Tianpeng and Kunjing both particularly like to devour dragons.

In the North Sea, there is also a 'Jiao Cave', which is dedicated to training Jiao dragons for the enjoyment of the Saint Ancestors during festivals."

Xiao Yu showed a look of fear on his face, "My lord, I am just an old dragon, no, a little dragon. Isn't it like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth to go to the North Sea?"

“You have Kunpeng blood.” King Bashan hesitated for a moment, and his tone was not as sure as before, and he said: “The Three Saint Ancestors want to cultivate you, and they will definitely not let you become food for the demon gods easily.

Well, you are right. Try to be more respectful in your address, and call him "Master" and "Ancestor" more often.

If you encounter a strange old monster with a strong aura, don't shout "fellow Taoist" randomly. "

If you are only in the North Sea or Uttarakuru, you will rarely encounter old monsters.

With the strength of the old demon Longyang, it would be no problem for him to call a demon fairy "fellow Taoist" when he meets one.

But this time, it was the Three Holy Ancestors who summoned all those of Kunpeng bloodline.

In the Beiming Province where the Three Holy Ancestors live, and even in the Beiming Sea near the Beiming Province, the chance of encountering the ancient demon gods has greatly increased.

Xiao Yu asked: "The king said that he is still a junior in Tianpeng Palace, so how do you call them? Maybe I can learn to shout."

King Bashan looked a little unnatural, "You are different from me. I have recognized several ancient monsters as my foster fathers.

When you meet someone of the same generation as your adoptive father, just call him uncle.

Only when facing an ancient monster that even his adoptive father had to treat with respect would he call him "Ancestor".

With your cultivation and the purity of your bloodline, if you meet my foster father, you should respect him as an ancestor."

"It turns out that the customs of Beimingzhou are the same as those of Xiniuhezhou. The fairies are used to recognizing godmothers and adoptive fathers."

Xiaoyu smiled.

At this moment, she even had some thoughts of going to Beiming Province.

A half-demon like King Bashan can worship several powerful ancient demons as his godfathers.

She is more open-minded, how many powerful demon god god-fathers can she meet?
If she kills them all, how many ancient demon inner cores can she obtain?
To be called ancient demon gods, their demon cores must contain "ancient great magical powers".

Unfortunately, there is a demon master Kunpeng in the North Sea.

She could not ignore the sense of crisis that the demon master brought to her, but she was currently powerless to resist.

"King Bashan, I am young, less than two thousand years old, so I am considered a junior in front of you." She said shyly, "I wonder if I can become your godparents?"

"You want to recognize me as your godfather?"

King Bashan did not show any strange or shocked expression, he just looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, "As the ruler of the Jinpeng Dynasty, I have adopted a dozen sons and daughters to serve as the country's military commanders, but you don't understand the way of the army--"

"Godfather, I can learn!" Xiaoyu shouted excitedly.

King Bashan waved his hand and said, "Don't call me foster father. I am only responsible for taking you, the descendants of Kunpeng, to Beimingzhou.

What future you have after that depends entirely on you.

My Jinpeng Dynasty is located on the coast of the North Sea of ​​Uttarakuru, at least 500,000 miles away from Beimingzhou.

Maybe this farewell is forever.

If we won't meet again in the future, why bother to form a bond now?"

The big daddy extermination was not triggered.

She had lost all her dignity and called him "godfather", but this bastard refused to accept it.

He wasn't just being polite; he really didn't want to be her godfather!
Xiaoyu was filled with mixed feelings of shame and anger, three parts anger and seven parts shame and annoyance.

This Bashan King is too arrogant! Even if she is now the "Longyang Old Demon", how can Longyang Old Demon be so unworthy that he doesn't even have the qualifications to call him "adoptive father"?
We must make him activate the Great Destroyer and then kill him!

Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, her murderous intent and her belief in becoming her adoptive father became even stronger.

(End of this chapter)