Chapter Ninety-Four: Ten Thousand Demons Come to the DPRK.
The Liuli Dynasty.
Imperial Garden.
deep.
The five-color altar stands among the mountains. The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-level alchemy has a simple and primitive atmosphere. Even though there are runes to break away the dust, there are still some Yaohuaqi grass in the gaps, which are tenacious and strong.
Under the altar, there are people with solemn crowns, holding five carefully selected spiritual grains in their hands and five special brewed spiritual wines in their arms, standing solemnly in the intertwined aroma of new grains and wine.
Numerous crown jewels cover the face, but the whole body is majestic and majestic, majestic and solemn.
In his ears, "Xiang Zai"'s voice suddenly sounded: "Good luck!"
The Supreme Emperor of the Zhongkui family opened his eyes. In an instant, thunder and lightning seemed to illuminate the sky. He nodded slightly and looked at the towering altar in front of him.
If the result of Jiu Yishan's question is a big disaster, the next thing he will ask is about the chess game...
Now that the chess game is in good shape, what he wants to ask is which side of the world to choose for this ascension...
After all, this time the introduction to the immortal path was able to fight the Demon Emperor during the tribulation period, and in the end, he escaped from Xunmu's hands... It was the "Hengxie" of the 64th tribulation, who poured out the power of the sect.
, all left one arm in Qingyao Mountain!
With such a foundation, after Pei Ling's Mahayana, even if the Demon Emperor uses Xunmu's true body, he may not be his opponent!
Therefore, this chess game, even if it is just Xiaoji, is insignificant.
Thinking of this, the Supreme Emperor Zhongkui had a thought in his mind, and a breeze suddenly came out and circled around him, adjusting his clothes again.
Immediately, he raised his head slightly, carried grains and wine, and climbed the steps, preparing to communicate with the upper world...
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Three days later.
The sun slowly rises into the sky.
Qingyao Mountain.
Yuyuan is still desolate, and the towering Xunmu tree, together with the many coffins on it, is the only scenery here.
Even though thousands of monsters are gathered together now, the breath of living creatures is like a dot of torches, but it still cannot dispel the deathly silence and sadness that has been preserved here since the ancient times.
After all the monster clans arrived, without any instructions or words, all the clan leaders, headed by the clan leader, led all the coming clansmen to the bank of Yuyuan and looked at Xunmu. The elders of the clan knelt down and worshiped solemnly.
There was no one to guide or remind the whole process, but it was very orderly.
After paying homage to their ancestors, the demon tribe retreated from the bank of Yuyuan. In the vast wilderness, they chose a piece of land to live in based on their own strength and waited patiently.
Fairies of grass and trees, monsters of tigers, leopards, jackals, snakes and jackals... none of these ordinary species dared to come forward. They all waited in fear near Yu Yuan. In the middle were some monsters with more special bloodlines.
The tribe, for example, is a bird monster, which looks like a chicken, has a white head, rat legs, and tiger claws. In ancient times, it preyed on humans.
There are also stilts, owl-like, one-clawed, and pig-tailed animals that can spread plague.
There are also Shiju, this kind of monster monkey, but they are petite and only a foot tall, but they are gifted with magical powers and can command a group of monkeys, confuse humans, and feed on their brains.
There are many races similar in strength and status to them, such as Shengyu, Yamo, Shehu, Rat Beast, Shusi, Water Tiger, Cangsi, Kusi, Suyu, Broken Snake, Taishe... At this moment, the entire clan is present, originally
In the vast wilderness, monster heads were swarming for a while, rubbing shoulders and heels, and there was a tendency to sweat like rain.
However, no matter how crowded they are, all the demon clans keep a considerable distance from the demon clan standing at the front and closest to Yuyuan, and when they look at these demon clans, they all lower their heads and lower their eyes.
, extremely respectful.
When thousands of demons come to court, there are only a handful of ethnic groups who are qualified to stand at the forefront.
Xiu, Fei, Xiu Snake, Gu Diao, Jade Snow Sky Fox, Nine-Life Cat... Among them, there were only three who stood in front of all the monsters and faced Xun Mu.
Xie, Fei, Xiu snake.
At this moment, all the monsters are in their original form, with a ferocious shape like a red leopard, five tails and one horn, and a ferocious face; a snake is like an ox, with a white head, one eye, and a snake tail, and is surrounded by disease aura; the snake is huge, like a towering mountain range, with its head
It has seven horns, its body is colorful, and its entire body is covered with poisonous mist like mist.
The majestic pressure that these three people exuded intentionally or unintentionally made all the monsters tremble.
For a moment, the wilderness was silent.
All the monsters lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look at Qingluan on Xunmu.
In their perception, Qingluan seems to be small in size, but within his body, the power is extremely powerful and terrifying.
The Emperor's aura escaped from this body and filled the entire world.
That kind of antiquity that comes from long ago makes all demon clans instinctively feel at ease.
"Greetings to the Emperor!" The sun was at the top of the sky, and all the demon clans knelt down together, bowing solemnly to Qingluan who was on Xunmu.
The voice was majestic and vast, as if setting off an invisible wave in this still and desolate world.
On the branches of the tree, countless coffins swayed gently, and when they hit each other, they made a muffled sound, just like ancient music.
Qingluan looked down at the group of monsters, his sharp eyes showed no sadness or joy, only the calm after a long time. He spoke without any nonsense: "Since the beginning of time, I have supported the monster clan for countless years."
"My life span is not long now, and my destiny cannot be extended."
Under the Xunmu tree, one could hear needles in silence. All the demon clans were respectfully listening to the demon emperor's instructions.
Hearing this, everyone looked panicked.
Even the three demon lords standing at the front, Xie, Fei, and Xiu Snake, looked horrified.
Xie Li said in a deep voice: "Emperor, it is impossible for you to die!"
Qingluan didn't look at it, and his tone didn't change at all, and continued: "This emperor can die, but the demon clan cannot live without an emperor."
"Today there is an immortal plant called Qingyang, which has both talents and virtues, a profound foundation, and prosperous luck. It can protect the ancestral land of our demon clan for eternity."
"From now on, the position of Emperor should belong to Yao Qingying!"
His face changed drastically, and his original ferocious expression became more violent: "Emperor! Yao Qingyue is a slave of the human race, how can I compare with you, Emperor..."
Before he finished speaking, Qingluan's aura suddenly became extremely terrifying!
The strong pressure caused the ferocious beast to fall to its knees without any resistance. His body fell to the ground, and every muscle was trembling. Even though he struggled with all his strength, he could not utter a single word.
The other demon clans were all frightened by the demon emperor's aura, and they all crawled to the ground, trembling and sweating profusely.
Qingluan's eyes were calm, as if he had not seen this scene at all, and he said coldly: "This emperor is not negotiating with you."
"This is the emperor's order!"
"All you have to do is obey orders!"
"From now on, I will pass on the title of Emperor to Yao Qingyue!"
All the demons were like insects wrapped in amber, unable to move or make a sound. Only the two remaining demon masters, Fei and Xiu Snake, could still speak despite their efforts.
The two demon lords were silent for a moment, then Xiu She hissed and said, "We must obey the emperor's orders."
"However, the reason why Emperor Zun is Emperor Zun is that he is the strongest among our demon clan."
"Today the emperor wants to pass on the medicine Qingyang. Although it is a ten thousand-year-old immortal plant, it is well known that the grass and tree spirits are not good at fighting."
"His strength is low and he may not be able to bear the power of our clan!"
"Unless she can defeat us, and win with an absolute advantage like Emperor Zun."
"Only can we obey your orders!"
"Otherwise, we would rather advance and retreat together with the Emperor, go out with our clan, slaughter the human race, and settle the ancient grudges in one fell swoop!"
When it said this, Fei, who had been silent until now, nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I also mean this."
"The emperor has protected us for countless years, and now the medicine passed to the throne must be for our sake."
"However, after we all became aliens from the ancient times, our ancestors lost their strength and retreated to Qingyao Mountain. The time we have spent so far is countless."
"Even so, the blood of our ancestors is still cold, and our blood is still there!"
"If the medicine Qingyin cannot be used to its full potential, we would rather die in a vigorous battle than sit back and watch the human race encroach on it step by step and use this green mountain as a prison to support our race!"
"In the past, the human race was as weak as grass. It had no sharp teeth or claws, no rich fur, and no innate magical powers... but it still had the courage and determination to fight against the immortals and compete for the world's power. How could we, the great demon blood of the wild, be able to do that?
Not as good as these former blood foods!"
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