Chapter 1 The Storm
Chaotic void, an unpredictable place, and the secret realm where the demon clan is located.
In the center of the secret realm, a magnificent hall was towering. The imposing king sat high above the hall. The saint Meng Ji sat next to him, and the prince sat the leader of the demon clan.
The king's majestic eyes swept to the clan leaders of each tribe and said, "Everyone, the changes in the world are about to arise. If our tribe stays away from the world, it will probably disappear in the memory of the world forever. I want to let the secret realm return to the Eastern Continent , What do you think?"
Meng Ji sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and kept his heart open, and ignored him without asking or seeing him.
In the past, the demon clan was weak and needed the saints to lead the way forward. Now that all races are rising, the demon king is powerful, and he follows the words and commands the demons. He no longer needs him, an old man, to beat the other side. .
Alas, it seems that we have to consider the retreat of the next Saint lineage.
Meng Ji sighed inwardly, opened his eyes, his eyes penetrated the dark curtain of the void, intending to see the future of a corner of his own tribe from the long river of history.
Xiu Ran's face changed suddenly, but he quickly returned to normal. He closed his eyes again, as if he was purifying without seeing the eyes.
The patriarchs of all tribes in charge of the king's words, his highness communicated, and nodded, "As long as the king's orders."
"The secret formation will be activated in a few days and return to the East. It is time for our clan to appear again in front of the world."
"Here"
The sea of abyss, an unpredictable realm.
In an exquisite temple made of various corals and beautiful jades, a middle-aged man sat high above it, and a young man stood beside him, and two people with different appearances in the east were sitting below.
The hall was silent, and the middle-aged man and the man with different appearances of the Eastern natives were slightly moved.
After a long time, the two men, who were very different from the Dongtu look, stood up and bowed, "I will follow your words in this matter. I hope you will not forget the agreement between the two families at that time."
"If you walk according to the agreement in the West, the sea of Yuan will not ruin your promises." The middle-aged man said lightly.
"Natural, natural. In this way, we went back to work together."
"Two guys walked slowly, Hong'er, sending two guests for your father."
"Here" the boy behind the middle-aged man heard this and walked out to see the guests, "Please, please."
"Please." The two men, who looked very different from Dongtu, were kind and walked out.
After a while, Ao Hong sent the guest back and asked in confusion: "Father, why do we respond to the request of the Western Region to send a mission? Even if we don't need them, our clan can still attack the land, so why do we need to echo them? Besides, these People are not trustworthy, and something may happen in the future."
Ao Shi looked at the two people leaving and said, "For my father, I naturally know that people in the Western Region are unpredictable, but no matter what, it is beneficial to us to join the Western Region, but then they will respond in the West. , it can also separate part of the attention of the Dongtu people. At that time, our tribe will be much easier to attack Dongtu."
When Ao Hong heard his father say this, he nodded and said nothing.
In the northwest heavenly realm, the chaotic void was blocked outside the boundary membrane, and loud roars came, and the light flashed, and it was unstable, as if something was constantly striking upwards.
Below the sky is a vast wilderness that is uninhabited.
There is no high mountain or a giant tree in the wilderness, only hills and green and yellow weeds growing. On the border of the wilderness, there is an eternal city lying on the wilderness like a real dragon.
The giant city is made of the finest of the heroes, extremely hard, standing upright in the wilderness, exuding a rough and majestic atmosphere.
The towering city walls separate the uninhabited wilderness from the northwest area. Standing under the city wall, you will find that it seems that there is a covered with white bones on the wilderness without end. Some of these white bones are dead, some are old, and some are weathered.
Some were covered with some blood.
On the Eternal Giant City, there is a magnificent city gate every other section, which is stationed by the Dongtu Sect and the Middle and Higher Sects, and other sects are assisted by other sects.
At a majestic city close to the direction of Kuiguan Sect, Mo Siyin and his master stood under the gate of the closed city, looking at the sky where the light was shining and the light was unstable.
After a while, Mo Siyin said strangely: "Master, why do evil demons outside the domain always like to descend from the northwest rather than from the southeast, or from the sea or the great wilderness?"
Tang Huixian looked at the void and said without looking back: "It's not that evil demons like to descend from the northwest, but they can only descend from the northwest. The evil demons outside the territory come from the sky and covet the rich products of our world, and they always want to occupy and devour me.
Seeing this, our ancestors set up a large formation to protect the void outside the domain, but left a weak point, allowing the evil demons outside the domain to come here for future generations to experience it. We will not fatten our flesh and blood in this wealthy and noble land.
, warmed the bones, only knew how to practice, but did not understand the sinisterness of the outside world."
"Oh, then why must it be in the northwest? Isn't it possible in other places?"
"A fool, the northwest has a vast territory, few people and no property. If you don't come here, can you do it in densely populated countries?"
"oh"
Hundreds of miles away from the Eternal Giant City, a powerful man who was like a god-raising heaven was carrying a giant bronze coffin on his back, stepped on the ground, and walked forward slowly.
If Gongliang is here, he should be able to recognize that this person was a coffin-carrying man named Lihu, who he met in Cangwu County on his way through Daxia. However, he hadn't seen him for a few years, and Lihu's body has grown much taller. In the past, he only
It's about two meters, but now it's about four meters. Even the bronze giant coffin on his back has become much bigger, almost the same height as his.
In the sky not far behind him, a group of people hurried forward with swords and birds.
There are great opportunities in the northwest, and they have long been known by the various sects of the East. Many people come to the northwest to gain opportunities. However, they do not know that great opportunities are often accompanied by great risks.
"Man dies for money, birds die for food."
This sentence can not only be used in the secular world, but also in the world of practice.
In the sky, above the clouds, a jade boat broke through the rapid wind and moved forward quickly.
Gongliang stood by the jade boat, admiring the vast sea of clouds below, like fish scales, and the green blue sky above.
Migu didn't stick to his father today, so he flew to the side to see Sister Yushu's elixir. Not far from Yushu, Yanshu sat on a gorgeous blanket woven with five-color silk, holding a colorful pen in hand and drawing along the way on the snow-white paper.
Come, the beautiful scenery I have seen.
Jingshu held a scroll of refining tools and studied quietly.
Round and rolling, she sat next to her, holding a volume of Confucian classics and watching, but her little eyes moved, obviously not in the words in the book.
Since leaving the Miaodao Immortal Sect, Gongliang has been sailing forward. All he has seen along the way are scenery similar to those in front of him. Unable to feel tired, his heart moved slightly, and the boat broke through the heavy clouds and flew down.
Looking down from above, the scenery below is as small as insects and ants. As the jade boat goes down, the scenery like insects and ants gradually becomes larger.
After a while, seeing the vast jungle and rolling mountains, Gongliang nodded with satisfaction before continuing to hide his traces and sail forward.
Yuan Gengren, who had been sitting for a while, finally couldn't help it. He threw down the book and ran to Gongliang, looked down. After looking for a while, he turned around and asked, "Gongliang, where have we been?"
Gongliang rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know?"
"I don't know if you're still flying, but your head is broken." Yuan Genggu shouted.
Gongliang slapped his head in anger, "You're just broken your head. I don't care where it flies. Anyway, it's right to fly northwest. Can you still fly out of the sky?"
Yuan Gengren touched the painful head and shouted, "Mr. Liang, how dare you hit me? I will bite you to death."
"I'll let you bite, let you bite, let you bite."
Gongliang completely ignored its threat and reached out to slap its head.
"Gongliang, you dare to hit me, see if I won't bite you to death." Yuan Genglang roared and rushed towards Gongliang. Gongliang reached out to hold its panda's head. It's a pity that it has short hands and short legs, and it can't hit anyone at all. I want to bite it.
He held his head down and could only wave his hands and feet, and shouted in anger.
"well"
Chapter completed!