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Text Chapter 453 Descendants of the Evil Angel

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    Looking at Meng Lang's confused eyes, Hei Yaksha sighed: "It's better that you don't know."

    "What is the mystery hidden in this?" Meng Lang was still chasing after him: "Is it related to my father? Or is it related to me?"

    "Since you have already joined the Dark Flame organization, I might as well tell you the truth." Black Yaksha said: "In the Dark Flame, if you are an elder, you are absolutely prohibited from being the Flame Lord in the future.  Location."

    "Each elder will deliberately cultivate his own power. If an elder takes the position of Flame Lord, it will inevitably cause other elders to be threatened." Black Yaksha explained: "According to the previous rules, Flame Lord  The succession ceremony should be watched by the old Flame Lord. After all, the old Flame Lord has unparalleled martial arts skills and great power. No one dares to mess around. It's a pity that now a blood sacrifice is going to be held."

    Meng Lang said: "In other words, on top of that blood sacrifice, maybe there will be a series of fights between dragons and tigers?"

    "It won't be a big fight. After all, the old Flame Lord has just passed away, and no one dares to cause chaos despite the disapproval of the world." Black Yaksha said: "However, the four elders may be able to train their own successors to fight for this  The position of the Flame Lord.¡±

    "It is forbidden for the elders to serve as Flame Lords, but they agree to allow their descendants to serve as Flame Lords. It is better to let those elders fight, and at least let those elders put in some effort." Meng Lang said.

    "No, this rule is exactly a check and balance for those elders with evil intentions." Black Yaksha said: "The heirs accepted by the elders are not their relatives, because the elders are forbidden to marry."

    "Marriage is prohibited?" Meng Lang said, "No wonder my father is not tolerated by this Dark Flame organization. If someone finds out that I am my father's son, won't it bring trouble to my father?"

    "With your ability, it will only benefit your father, so how can it bring trouble to your father?" Black Yaksha said: "It is precisely because the descendants of these elders are not their biological children, so even if they support their descendants to board the  The Flame Lord will not do his best, and the descendants of the elders, once they have the power, will not go all out to do things for the elders. It can be said that they use people's hearts to check and balance."

    Meng Lang nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Yasha, you are also an elder, why haven't you met your successor? Could it be that you want me to pretend to be your successor and win the position of Flame Lord for you?"

    Black Yaksha shook his head and said: "When your father disappeared, I had no time to train a successor in order to trace your father's traces. However, I don't want you to be my successor. I believe that the Flame Lord is still alive, and they  Sooner or later, these conspiracies will be exposed by the Flame Lord, and then they will die without a burial place."

    Meng Lang felt that Black Yaksha seemed to have been brainwashed by the Flame Lord, and he actually had such great confidence in the Flame Lord.

    "You put on these clothes and pretend to be a small member of the organization." Black Yaksha handed Meng Lang a set of clothes and said, "Don't reveal your identity for the time being."

    Meng Lang nodded, and after putting on the clothes of an ordinary member, Black Yaksha nodded with satisfaction and said: "Actually, with your ability, even if you can get the position of an elder in our Dark Flame organization,  It¡¯s not difficult.¡±

    "I like freedom and don't like to be controlled by others, so I would rather sit in the position of Flame Lord than be a little elder." Meng Lang said with a smile.

    "You want to be the Flame Lord?" Black Yaksha let out a contemptuous laugh, which made Meng Lang puzzled.

    Three days passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the blood sacrifice ceremony was successfully held.

    On this day, all the members of the Dark Flame organization gathered in the huge square. Meng Lang was disguised as his personal guard by Black Yaksha, and his face was painted with some colors. Even the evil angel never recognized him.  come out.

    At the front end of the square, there is a huge high platform. On the high platform, there is a red coffin, and behind the coffin, there are four Taishi chairs.

    Under the high platform, there are tens of thousands of Dark Flame disciples standing. Who can imagine such a huge scene, that this place is actually under a vast ocean?

    With a huge bell ringing, Black Yaksha and Meng Tong walked to the high platform together. Meng Lang, as a personal guard, naturally followed behind Black Yaksha.

    When he walked onto the high platform, Meng Tong glanced at Meng Lang who was following Hei Yaksha, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Yaksha, you have always thought of yourself very highly, so why do you need any guards?"

    Black Yaksha smiled and said, "This guard is extraordinary."

    "So, this guard's skills must be very good."Meng Tong just looked at Meng Lang a few more times, and Meng Lang also looked at Meng Tong. He looked at Meng Tong very carefully.

    Except for the slight white frost on his temples, he still looks the same as before. It seems that the years have not done anything to him.

    Seeing Meng Lang always looking at him, Meng Tong smiled and said, "The look in your eyes is very similar to that of a person."

    Meng Lang was shocked and quickly lowered his head, fearing that Meng Tong would recognize him.

    Hei Yaksha deliberately joked: "Tell me, does this guy's eyes look very similar to your son Meng Lang?"

    Meng Tong¡¯s expression changed and he said, ¡°Why are you mentioning him for no reason?¡±

    "Hehe, he is your son, and your blood is flowing in his body." Black Yaksha said: "I talk about sons, what does this mean?"

    "It's not that I don't want to mention him." A gloomy look flashed across Meng Tong's face: "It's that I don't deserve to mention him. Over the years, I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a father at all."

    "Dad" Meng Lang muttered to himself when he heard this. At this moment, he wished he could recognize Meng Tong right away.

    "What? Is there anything in this world that you, Meng Yanluo, regret?" Black Yaksha sneered.

    Meng Tong ignored Black Yaksha and couldn't help but speed up the pace on the high platform. As soon as Meng Tong stepped onto the high platform, a voice suddenly sounded.

    "Lord Meng Yanluo is here!"

    "Lord Black Yaksha is here!"

    Meng Tong and Hei Yaksha occupied a Taishi chair respectively, while Meng Lang stood behind Hei Yaksha.

    "Hey, Meng Yanluo, tell me honestly, have you ever regretted severing the father-son relationship with your son and abandoning him in the sea?" Even though Hei Yaksha was sitting on the Taishi chair, he still didn't give up, and seemed to intend to uncover this secret.  This scar in Meng Tong's heart.

    "Regret?" Meng Tong smiled bitterly and said: "What's the use of talking about these now? As one of the four elders of Anyan, this life was also given by Lord Yan. If you come to me, I am naturally bound to ask you.  Returning to the organization, Lang'er is just an ordinary person. I can't protect myself in this vast world, so why should I hurt him?"

    "What you said is wrong." Hei Yaksha said: "As the saying goes, father and son must fight together in battle. Maybe your son is stronger than you?"

    "It's impossible." Meng Tong said: "After Shura left, I kept drinking to drown my sorrows. I lost any fighting spirit. I neglected the care of Lang'er even more, causing him to be worse than ordinary people. I  I left him a sum of money, and I just hope that he can get married and have children smoothly, and live an ordinary life."

    "So, you secretly sent people to Jianghai to check Meng Lang's situation?" Black Yaksha laughed.

    Meng Tong didn¡¯t show any surprise. He glanced at Black Yaksha and said with a smile: ¡°You are the person who understands me best in this world.¡±

    "I don't know you." Black Yaksha said to himself: "You already know that Meng Lang is no longer in Jianghai City, why don't you go find him?"

    Meng Tong couldn't help but hesitate, and Meng Lang, who was standing behind Black Yaksha, felt a big shock in his heart. He didn't expect that Meng Tong would send people to look for him.

    "Because" When Meng Tong was about to speak, the sound in the square suddenly sounded again.

    "The evil angel has arrived"

    Although the Evil Angel is not the highest among the four elders, in terms of majesty, he is undoubtedly the strongest in the entire organization.

    Anyone in the organization will be extremely frightened whenever the Evil Angel is mentioned. Even Black Yaksha, who is an elder and has the same status as the Evil Angel, will be inexplicably panicked when he hears the name of the Evil Angel.

    The evil angel usually has long, flowing white hair and looks unusually chic, but today, he is wearing a white hat.

    Behind the evil angel, followed a young man. The young man also had long snow-white hair and was wearing a white shirt, almost exactly the same as the evil angel.

    When Meng Tong saw the evil angel wearing a hood for the first time, he couldn't help laughing and said: "There are so many weird things in this world. You, the evil angel, actually changed your usual chic image and wore a hood?"

    The evil angel ignored Meng Tong. It seemed that Black Yaksha was right. This evil angel was really a man who didn't like to talk. Even if he knew that Meng Tong's son had come to the Dark Flame Organization, he would not ask a single question.  .

    The evil angel sat down on the Grand Master's chair, and the white-haired boy respectfully walked to Hei Yaksha and Meng Tong and said, "Bai Ning has met these two elders."

    "I heard that despite your young age, you are capable of practicing Wuxiang Tribulation Power."?Chen Qing, if his internal strength is not as deep as that of the evil angel, he can't beat you?  "Meng Tong laughed.

    "Master Yama is joking, I am not Master's opponent no matter what." Bai Ning said modestly.

    "I remember the first time I met you, when the evil angel took you as his disciple." Black Yaksha said at this time: "At that time, you still had black hair and followed the evil angel, but you didn't expect that you were getting older.  Many, formless tribulation power, the whiter the hair, the deeper the skill. Judging from your hair, it is even whiter than the evil angel. How about it? Do you have confidence in the position of the Flame Lord today? "

    Bai Ning's face was calm, he held his hands and smiled and said: "Master Yaksha is joking. How can Bai, a mere loser, dare to compete with Master Yaksha's noble disciple for the position of Flame Lord?" As he spoke, his eyes turned towards Meng Lang.  Looked over.
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