Chapter: 4893
Zhuo Wen didn't ask why, he knew that there should be some taboos involved, and he wouldn't say it even if he asked Black King.
"Then I'll go in first!"
Zhuo Wen greeted the black king, and got into the black box.
The black box was closed again, but the black king showed helplessness. He looked into the depths of the starry sky ahead, and said indifferently: "Since he is someone you value, why did you let him enter such a place?"
After Hei Wang finished speaking, there seemed to be something squirming deep in the starry sky, and immediately a figure slowly appeared in front of Hei Wang.
This is an old man wearing a toga with a fairy air, holding a dust whisk in his right hand and smiling at the corner of his mouth.
"Black King, don't you see the physique he cultivated?" The old man's voice was a little cautious.
The black king looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "I knew it the first time I saw him. He has Pangu's aura on him, and he has obtained Pangu's inheritance! This little guy is really lucky."
The old man shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Pangu's inheritance is not something you can get with good luck. Only with Pangu's approval can you accept Pangu's inheritance!"
"You mean, Pangu chose this son, so this son can be inherited?" Hei Wang said.
"In the dark, there is a destiny! I think so, otherwise why we old guys have been searching for so many years, but have not found anything, and this child can easily get it?" The old man said lightly.
The Black King teased: "Don't you covet the Pangu inheritance? It is the most powerful existence in this starry sky, and it is also the ancestor that gave birth to you and the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
The old man smiled lightly: "I am a part of Pangu myself, I cannot inherit his inheritance, and the same goes for the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
"It's just that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are more miserable than me. When the chaos struck last time, there were almost no casualties! But I was seriously injured and hid in the eight heavens waiting for my injuries to recover."
The black king was silent, and said: "So you think this son is the key to resist the next attack of chaos?"
The old man said seriously: "It is not to resist the attack of Chaos, but the key to destroying Chaos!"
Hei Wang frowned slightly, and said: "Sanqing! Are you talking too much! It's not that you haven't seen the horror of chaos. It's impossible for this thing to be cleared away. It's like a wave, year after year. There are waves coming every year, but no one has ever been able to quell the waves."
"Have you forgotten Pangu? It was because of him that Chaos was expelled and did not dare to invade our starry sky. If it weren't for the interference of the ancient stars and the punishment of thunder, would Pangu have fallen?"
The old man looked calm, and continued: "It's the same this time. For countless years, the Pangu inheritance has been wandering outside and has never been obtained by anyone, but this time it was obtained by this son! It will not be for no reason."
"I believe in Pangu's choice!"
The Black King shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Since you value this son so much, why do you want me to exile him to the Slaughtering Heaven Realm? The Slaughtering Heaven Realm is the place where the Primordial Realm held criminals and captives for countless years! History It's much, much farther than Xuanji Tianyu, it's a terrifying place!"
"That place is a place where there are no laws, no constraints, and no rules. There, as long as your fist is big, you are everything, and you are the emperor above ten thousand people!"
"Besides, that place doesn't have the energy of the Dao of Heaven, nor the rules of the Dao of Heaven, and there are many powerful men who are masters of the heavens. If Zhuo Wen enters there, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long!"
The old man's eyes were flat, and he said lightly: "I know Zhuowen better than you. I watched him grow up all the way. There is a kind of resilience in his character, just like a grass in a strong wind. You can kill him, but you can't kill him." Can't get him to give in."
Having said that, the old man carefully looked at the black king in front of him.
Hei Wang immediately showed a look of guard, and said: "Sanqing! What are you doing? Don't look at me with such ambiguous eyes. Let me tell you, I am a normal person!"
"..."
The old man held his forehead and said, "Don't you like to bet? How about this, you and I can make a bet!"
"What bet?"
When it came to betting, Black King immediately regained his spirits and said hastily.
"Just bet that this kid can last forty-nine days in the Slaughtering Field! If he can last forty-nine days, I win! If he can't, I lose!" the old man said flatly.
Hei Wang smiled proudly: "This kid's cultivation base is too poor, I don't think it is possible to last forty-nine days! I bet you, I won, and I want your Enlightenment badge! Don't worry, if he If he can't hold on, I will send him to the prehistoric world."
The old man said indifferently: "After forty-nine days, you have to teleport him to the prehistoric world! Of course I won, I don't want anything, I want a favor from you!"
The Black King frowned, took a deep look at the old man, and laughed loudly: "Then it's decided! This is the crystal ball that monitors the Slaughtering Sky Territory. You can observe Zhuo Wen's every move in the Slaughtering Sky Territory through this crystal ball." move."
The old man took the crystal ball, thanked the black king, and disappeared into the starry sky.
And the Black King turned into a black iron forest again. In the deepest part of the black iron forest, the silver-gray iron tree stood out from the crowd. Under the tree, a black box looked very inconspicuous.
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Zhuo Wen only felt dizzy for a while, and immediately he saw a world intertwined with light and dark appearing in front of his eyes.
In the midair of this world of light and darkness, there is an avenue formed by the combination of light and darkness, like an unchanging bridge connecting the other shore.
Zhuo Wen knew that this was the avenue mentioned by the black king. JrNovels.com