Primordial God

Zhong Jiangming's eyelids jumped, and he said to King Molong: "Sir, Zhong Haotian has been seriously injured, so I'm afraid he won't be able to come."

King Molong said: "If he can't come, maybe this king will be angry. Once this king is angry, he will die. As for how many people will die, maybe one, maybe ten, maybe your entire Zhong family."

The words of King Molong shocked Zhong Jiangming, his face was pale, and King Molong's tone was so loud that he was shocked, and he said: "What he said is true or false, does he really have such strength?"

Perhaps knowing what Zhong Jiangming was thinking, King Molong said, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Zhong Jiangming's face was not good-looking, and he said, "The Requiem Stone is deep in the ancestral land, you come with me."

Soon, Zhong Jiangming took Li Mushen to the depths of the ancestral land.

In the depths of the ancestral land of the Zhong family, there are five bell-shaped palaces, from which strong breaths emanate one after another. They are built in five directions at the same time. Although they are five palaces, they are the result of an ancient formation. foundation.

Zhong Jiangming took Li Mushen to the side hall of the palace on the left, and when he entered it, an old woman with a scorched face walked out of it with a cane.

The old woman looked at Zhong Jiangming unexpectedly and said: "Elder Jiang Ming, why did you come to the Requiem Hall if you didn't go to greet the distinguished guests?"

I don't know how many years this old woman has lived, and the hair on her head is as white as silver. After she finished speaking, she looked at Li Mushen behind Zhong Jiangming, and set her eyes on King Molong, her pupils slightly widened. Shrinking, the whole person took two steps back, and his heart was shocked.

The Molong King glanced at the old woman lightly. The old woman had obviously lived a long time, and from the look in her eyes just now, the Molong King knew that the old woman knew him.

Zhong Jiangming respectfully said to the old woman, "Grandma, this is the honored guest that my ancestor ordered me to greet. They want to come to the Requiem Hall, so I will bring them here."

But the old woman didn't hear what Zhong Jiangming said at all. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the Molong King. Her heart was full of fear, "It's him! It's him! He's not dead!"

"Grandma?" Zhong Jiangming called out.

The old woman woke up with a start, nodded friendly to Li Mushen and the others, and said respectfully: "Since the lord wants to come to the Requiem Hall, this old man is honored!"

Hearing grandma's words, Zhong Jiangming was dumbfounded.

Zhong Jiangming has lived for more than 100 years, and the old woman who calls her grandma has lived even longer. From Zhong Jiangming's birth until now, her grandma has always looked like this.

Her grandmother's name is Zhong Xiu, and others also call her Grandma Xiu. Her cultivation is boundless, and she is the oldest of the three helmsmen of the Zhong family. For her, although Zhong Jiangming is also one of the helmsmen, but But he didn't dare to be disrespectful to her.

What Zhong Jiangming didn't expect was that she was so respectful to the Molong King. Could it be that even my grandma was afraid of this middle-aged man?

"Who the **** is this Black Dragon King?" Zhong Jiangming secretly asked.

Seeing the lightning flash, Zhong Jiang meditated a lot. At this time, Grandma Xiu had already stooped humbly and brought Li Mushen and a few people into the Requiem Hall.

When Li Mushen entered the Requiem Hall, what caught his eye was a cyan rough stone three meters high.

This cyan rough stone is lustrous, smooth and bright, exuding a faint soul breath. When Li Mushen looked at this blue rough stone, the whole person's soul seemed to be sucked into it.

Just stepping into the Hall of Requiems, Li Mushen's whole body was shaken, his spirit was refreshed, and his soul was nourished.

Grandma Xiu said respectfully, "This Requiem Stone was brought out by my Zhong family from a five-rank Jedi in Zhongzhou during the victory of the emperor in Zhongzhou three thousand years ago."

"Five-grade Jedi." Li Mushen murmured to himself, but he didn't expect this Requiem Stone to come from a five-grade Jedi in Zhongzhou.

The Jedi is divided into seven ranks, and when it reaches the fifth rank, it is extremely dangerous. Even those supreme powers cannot easily break into it, and the Evil Dragon Lake that Li Mushen entered is only a second-rank Jedi, although it is very dangerous. , but he relied on the experience of the previous life, and at the same time the existence of the ink dragon king, and only survived from it.

I don't know how much manpower, material and financial resources the Zhong family has spent to transport this Requiem Stone from the fifth-grade Jedi in Zhongzhou back to its ancestral land.

The Requiem Stone was erected in the center of the Requiem Hall. Around the Requiem Stone, twelve Zhong disciples were cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by purple dragons, apparently cultivating their souls through the Requiem Stone.

Zhong Ruyi looked at the Divine Requiem Stone and said angrily, "This Divine Requiem Stone is kept in it by the souls of twelve Zhong family disciples, but there is still a lot of room left. This Zhong Haotian is deceiving us. Sure enough, he I want to kill Ling'er!"

Zhong Jiangming frowned.

Grandma Xiu was puzzled.

Li Mushen turned to look at Zhong Jiangming and said, "Elder Jiang Ming, please go and call Zhong Haotian now."

Zhong Jiangming was silent and his face was very ugly. He knew that Zhong Haotian was making trouble, but so what, it was his son!

The eyes of Li Mushen burst into murderous aura.

While observing Li Mushen's grandmother Xiu's face changing slightly, the Molong King has been standing beside this young man, sheltering him, what if he angers this young man and the powerful being standing beside him makes a move!

Even in the entire Zhong family, no one could fight against him at all.

Grandma Xiu scolded: "Elder Jiang Ming, go and bring Zhong Haotian here now!"

"Grandma..."

"Let's go soon!" Grandma Xiu scolded angrily.

Zhong Jiangming glanced at Li Mushen, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said unwillingly, "Grandma, I'll bring Haotian here."

After Zhong Jiangming left, Grandma Xiu sneered and said to Li Mushen, "This son, wait, Elder Jiang Ming will bring Zhong Haotian over soon."

Li Mushen nodded, and then the Molong King said: "Let these disciples who have cultivated their souls go out."

Grandma Xiu was refreshed and said, "Sir, I'll tell them to leave now!"

Soon, Grandma Xiu woke up these Zhong family disciples, and those Zhong family disciples had been kicked out of the Requiem Hall by Grandma Xiu before they understood what was going on.

"Sir, what else is there to order?"

"It's okay." King Molong said, and then asked Li Mushen to hand over the soul lamp to him.

Li Mushen gave the soul lamp to the Molong King.

King Molong turned on the soul lamp, took out Ling'er's weak and scattered soul, and walked to the Requiem Stone. Ling'er's soul was inhaled by the Requiem Stone, and the silk's soul power rippled outside the Requiem Stone. In the Divine Requiem Stone, Zhong Linger's soul is continuously nourished, and what will be swallowed by the ghost lamp will gradually recover.

In this way, Li Mushen, Zhong Wudi, the second elder, and Zhong Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Requiem Stone, this king wants to take it." King Molong said slowly.

Grandma Xiu's expression suddenly changed, "Sir!"

This Divine Requiem Stone has a great effect on the arrogance of the Zhong family. It can be said to be a treasure of cultivation. Unexpectedly, King Molong planned to take this Divine Requiem Stone away.

"This Soul Requiem Stone is the treasure of my Zhong family. What the lord does like this makes my Zhong family really embarrassed." Grandma Xiu said anxiously.

Although she was anxious and unwilling, she was unwilling to have the slightest anger. After all, this person in front of her was a god-like existence. If he angered him, the entire Zhong family could be erased by him at will.

The Molong King said, "This Requiem Stone is only temporarily taken away by this king. After it is used up, it will be returned."

"grown ups……"

Grandma Xiu was relieved when she heard the words from King Molong. She knew that even if she blocked her, there was nothing she could do.

Standing in front of the Divine Requiem Stone, looking at the sleeping soul, King Molong squeezed out an ancient and mysterious handprint and stamped it on the Divine Requiem Stone.

The Requiem stone vibrated, and then shrunk to the size of a fist and was held in the hands of the Dragon King.

The Dragon King bit his finger, and a drop of dazzling dragon blood overflowed and dripped onto the Requiem Stone.

Soon, the dragon's blood merged into the Requiem God Stone, and turned into a blood mist dragon that wrapped around Zhong Linger in the God Stone.

When this drop of dragon's blood overflowed, the greed and heat in Grandma Xiu's eyes could not be concealed.

The Dragon King is a god-like existence, especially his dragon blood, which contains divine power. If Grandma Xiu refines a drop of his dragon blood, he may be able to break the shackles that have puzzled her for hundreds of years.

But soon, Grandma Xiu hid the greed and heat in her eyes. How powerful is this adult in front of her, how could he give her his blood essence? At the same time, Grandma Xiu was also full of jealousy. He De He Neng can actually get a drop of dragon blood from the adults.

Looking at the Requiem God Stone in his hand, and then handing it to Li Mushen, the Molong King said lightly, "You need to keep it properly for the past few days."

Li Mushen nodded heavily, rubbed the requiem stone in his hand, and said in his heart, "Linger, no matter what, I will definitely bring you back to life!"

"Sir. How long do you need to borrow this Requiem Stone?" Grandma Xiu asked respectfully at this time.

The Dragon King frowned, he knew that it would not be good to borrow the Zhong family's treasure in this way, his fingertips flickered with dazzling light, and another drop of dazzling dragon blood came out and landed on his palm.

"This drop of dragon blood is compensation for your Zhong family."

After speaking, the Molong King ejected the drop of blood at Grandma Xiu.

Grandma Xiu was overjoyed. She responded very quickly. When the drop of dragon blood was ejected, there was already a jade bottle in her aging hand. When she opened the jade bottle, the dragon blood fell directly into the jade bottle.

groan!

In the jade bottle, a dragon-shaped blood shadow roared, trying to rush out of the jade bottle.

Grandma Xiu's expression changed. She didn't expect that a drop of blood essence from King Molong would be so terrifying, so she hurriedly covered the jade bottle, and then suppressed it with treasure patterns.

"Thank you sir!"

The Soul Requiem Stone is only useful to the young disciples of the Zhong family, nourishing their souls, so that their souls will not be too weak. Although it is a treasure, it is nothing compared to the drop of dragon blood of the Dragon King Mo. nothing.

Grandma Xiu didn't expect that she actually got a drop of dragon blood! She was pleasantly surprised, her whole face was like a blooming flower, and she was even more respectful to the Dragon King.