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Chapter 38 Who has more position

My thoughts were a little dazed, as if they were flying to more than ten years ago.

I still remember the feeling of loss now. At that time, I thought I should be a highly anticipated young man, and I should have something unique before I could leave the world.

I knew it was not, so I was naturally disappointed. I also thought about who the child on the King’s List should be?

After all, the master just took on a task that was far less important than the King's List, and it was already so thrilling.

I never thought that it would be the man in front of me who was crying.

Is that a pain?

I looked at Emperor Tong's expression, and I was still a little confused in shock, but Emperor Tong felt as if he had found a vent and was still talking nonstop.

"I was found, no, the day my entire family was released. I will never forget the group of people who broke into my house. For the first time, I saw that the world could be like this. Without the constraints of the law, a group of people were doing it recklessly."

"Yes, do you want to know that kind of despair? Helpless despair, like no one in the whole world can save himself and his family."

"Want to know what happened? They took me away and went to the underground, an underground space, which was a city. It must be hard for you to believe it, right? But this is nothing, because what happened later, hahahahaha."

Emperor Tong laughed nervously.

This kind of laughter makes me desperate, because as a person, it is very difficult to completely avoid being infected by other people's emotions!

At the same time, I was also shocked. I had known that the world had become strangers, but I didn’t know that I had become so unfamiliar with it - an underground city?!

Emperor Tong suddenly let go of my collar, suddenly knelt on the ground, vomiting, he seemed to have nothing to eat, and all he vomited was red wine and stomach acid. He looked up, looking at me helplessly and desperately, and said, "There is a bloody banquet hall, which is designed like a Colosseum, filled with the smell of blood, with old blood after an array of craziest madmen."

Speaking of this, Emperor Tong seemed very cold. He knelt on the ground, looked at the ceiling unconsciously, hugged himself with his arms, and said tremblingly: "I seem to be able to hear the shouts of that day. The craziest shouting sounds of that day. It was in that day that my parents were pulled into pieces and then eaten."

"Those people are so powerful, so powerful, they have no sympathy. They are also called vulgar hybrids in underground cities because their blood is thin. Hehehe, my parents are eaten in front of my eyes, do you know?"

Emperor Tong suddenly turned his head to look at me, and his eyes turned into a seven or eight-year-old, helpless and desperate child at that moment. Tears kept falling from his eyes, and he was not aware of it.

I can imagine how desperate that scene should be! If the child emperor in front of me is not everything that a neurotic fantasizes, then it is hell on earth.

Anger was inexplicably burning in my heart. I walked over, pressed my hands on the shoulders of Tong Emperor, and roared at him: "If this is the case, why are you fragile here? You should be strong. These scumbags don't have the qualifications to live on this ground at all. They can only hide underground, and they should be killed."

Emperor Tong looked at me and smiled a little fragilely, but at this moment, Emperor Tong suddenly grabbed one of my hands with his hands, like a drowning man grasping a driftwood, "Nie Yan, you have been like this for thousands of years, bursting like a flame, but it makes people feel at ease."

I twitched my hands, but I couldn't shake off the Tongdi's hand. He held it so tightly, but his eyes became cold. Just like when I first saw him, he almost said in a muttering manner: "Yes, I always thought so. So, how much I need the Tongdi's identity, even though he was a humble gentleman many years ago, and his blood could not be stained with him. That was a humble gentleman who defiled his humble gentleman. It was just because he had never experienced such a thing, and his parents were killed just to force me to tell me where the so-called seal of that world is? How could I know what seal? At that time, I knew nothing."

"But later, I was saved. On that day, a man named Mr. I was taken back to the ground. The gentleman was a genius. Based on the ancient books he passed down, he made people set up an ancient formation - Dream Back to the Formation."

I looked at Tong Emperor, and listening to him tell everything is like listening to a myth, what dreams of returning to the formation?

My master uses formations as his inheritance, why haven’t I heard of this big formation?!

But Emperor Tong held my hand and cooled it and tried his best, making me feel a little dull pain in my bones, as if only in this way could he convey the most vulnerable emotions in his heart to me.

"Ha, why do I tell you so much? In short, after returning to the dream, I found myself and my own identity, it turned out that I was the Tong Emperor! I also knew many secrets and what kind of dirty and bloody hidden in the underground city, I know that because of a certain war, they will usher in their "kings". Nothing important is that if I am the Tong Emperor, I will have the power to avenge my revenge." As I spoke, the Tong Emperor suddenly let go of my hand.

I looked at him, but he stood up as if nothing had happened.

He was tidying up his clothes and putting his hair with his hands. With a few simple movements, he became the elegant and proud child emperor again. He disappeared in an instant, as fragile as the helpless child.

So it's possible for a person to do this? Is what I said before true?

I was a little stunned, but Emperor Tong took out a white scarf from his pocket, wiped his face and threw it on the ground, which was bright red blood from the wound on his hand.

It looked shocking, like the wound inside him.

"So, please give me the record of the mountain and sea Hundred Demons. Ye Zhengling, you should know now. I need it more than you. With it, you can find out the group of monsters who have not yet awakened. I will not take what Chen Chong said, just because I think it is not his words that determine that you are the ultimate person, not me. From a standpoint, I have more urgent purpose than you to be that person, rather than you being chaotic and confused. You should hide with peace of mind. In this life, you are one of the Gemini destined to disappear." The Tong Emperor became arrogant again, and his words became more and more cold.

It seemed as if I was holding my hand just now, the fragile person was not him.

It is true that as he said, I still don’t know my position very well. It’s just that Zhang Yihui’s story ignited a little blood in my heart. Master’s education since childhood has planted a seed of Tao in my heart.

It means that what you learn must be responsible, and the pace of a group's progress is carried forward by the shoulders and responsibilities of countless people.

But this position is better than that of the Tong Emperor

I was silent and subconsciously reached into my backpack. But I thought of something, looked at the Tong Emperor and said, "Actually, is this a contradiction? You and I are both demon hunters. Is it important who is the one who is ahead? Can't we join hands?"

"Hehehe" Emperor Tong put one hand into his black hair and the other in his trouser belt, and suddenly raised his head and smiled.

I have to admit that his dream of being an actor when he was a child was right. Although he smiled annoyingly, he looked charming and so-called manly charming. I was bored.

But Emperor Tong had stopped laughing and said to me: "You can't remember anything, you don't know anything. How could Nie Yan and Emperor Tong go hand in hand? Today I didn't bully you, and fight with you again is because of the same identity as a demon hunter."

While speaking, he approached me again with annoyance and said in my ear: "Ye Zhengling, I am the Tong Emperor's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, all emotions, grievances and grudges belong to me after the dream comes back. Please - don't tell jokes, okay?"

I frowned and subconsciously took another step back.

Looking at the messy and slightly empty bar, I remembered something: "Where is Amu and Sangsang?"

Before, the Tong Emperor came out of their room, but are they?

"You talk about those two banshees? They are so cunning that they have been out of the matter for a long time, and they are a little capable, so I didn't catch them." Emperor Tong gently stroked his white shirt and tidied up his clothes, but there was a trace of blood on it that was shocking.

My subconscious pain was aching, so could it be Amu or Sangsang?

What makes me even more heartbreaking is that although I have already doubted it, I chose Amu's bar as the last place to fight for life and death, after I really heard the answer, I still felt a sense of absurdity in my heart that I could not bear.

But, I still worry, aren't I?

But Emperor Tong didn’t have the same emotions as me, and he didn’t need to understand how much comfort my fragility has been in this place in the past five years.

Now that the bar has been destroyed, Yiren has gone far away, everything has disappeared in the end.

"You should take it out the record of the mountain and sea hundred demons, Ye Zhengling." Emperor Tong said just like that.
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