Chapter 147: Five-day Covenant

Fengming City is located at the foot of the southern foothills of Heiyu Mountain. It is the foundation of the Heifeng tribe for hundreds of years. It has gathered the efforts of the Heifeng family for many years. The city has been renovated and expanded many times, and the building is tall. The majesty is extraordinary, even standing on a hillside dozens of miles away, you can vaguely see the fuzzy outline of the city.
But now this city has experienced a fierce battle, but it has already been occupied by a new owner, and this city, known as the most prosperous city in the Hell Mountain, is still experiencing the pain of changing its owner.
Of course, as the victor, the Green Snake Demon Race did not lower their vigilance against the defeated Black Phoenix Demon Race. After all, the old Heifeng was still alive and the elite of the Black Phoenix tribe were still there, and it did not hurt the fundamental vitality. While he was recuperating, Yulin sent dozens of spies in succession, searching from several directions around Fengming City, intending to quickly find the place where the Black Phoenix Demon Race is now.
Given time, if the Black Phoenix Demon Race has a chance to breathe, it is not impossible to make a comeback. Yulin obviously has a very clear understanding of this, even if the spies she threw out report that there are no more places in Fengming City for dozens of miles. The shadow of the Black Phoenix Demon Race, but Yulin's face is still cold and firm and orders to continue searching. Anyway, the only way to the outside world from Hei Prison Mountain is being caught by her after Fengming City. How can the Black Phoenix Demon Race hide , Is also like catching a turtle in an urn.
Yulin didn’t waver at all in her confidence in defeating the Black Phoenix Demon Race from beginning to end. A Hell Mountain, which is completely under the control of the Azure Snake Demon Race, is what she desires and the deepest part of her heart. The first step in the unknown domineering dream.
On the other hand, for the Black Phoenix Demon Race, the painful loser in that battle, the next few days will definitely be a nightmare that is suffering in general. Although the old Heifeng saw the situation clearly that day and ordered to retreat in time, it was considered to have preserved the strength of the Black Phoenix Demon Clan, but the fact that Fengming City was lost, for most of the Black Phoenix Demon Clan’s demon generals and demon soldiers, It was definitely an extremely heavy blow.
For hundreds of years, many demon generals and demon soldiers have lived in Fengming City for generations. Naturally, there will be countless relatives and relatives. When the first battle is defeated, the wolf-like green snake demon army will occupy Fengming City. Most soldiers of the Black Phoenix Demon Race can actually imagine what happens.
This kind of thing almost made the military spirit of the Black Phoenix Monster Race collapse. I don't know how many brave and impulsive Monster Races have blood red eyes and violently want to rush back to Fengming City for revenge. If it hadn't been for the old Black Phoenix to accumulate power for more than a hundred years Seriously, I'm afraid I can't suppress it long ago.
But this is also the case. At this moment, on a mountain a hundred miles away from the east of Fengming City, the old black phoenix stood side by side with the young man in brocade, looking at the phoenix that was still faintly visible in the eyes of both of them. In Mingchengchi, Lao Heifeng's face was as black as the clothes on his body, and when he looked at it, he didn't even have much respect for the brocade-robed young man.
At this moment, I saw him with a cold face, his eyes sharp as a knife, his expression mixed with an indescribable anxiety and anger, facing the brocade robe youth, he said coldly:
"How many days do you want me to wait?"
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This is an ordinary and unobtrusive mountain, with many rocks and little earth and wood, easy and not dangerous. It doesn’t even have a name on weekdays, but at the moment at the foot of the back of this mountain, there are thousands of monsters of the Black Phoenix Demon Race. Most of the soldiers of the clan were silent, but there was a violent and anxious atmosphere in the barracks, which made people unconsciously a little frightened.
On the peak of this nameless hill, at this moment, there are only the old black phoenix and the young man in brocade. There is not even a guard around them. Obviously the conversation between the two cannot be heard by even the closest confidants. .
Compared with the vigorous appearance on the Linghoupo a few days ago, these two today have undergone some changes. Needless to say, Lao Heifeng first fought a demon battle with Yulin over Fengming City and suffered both losses. Later, he ordered his subordinates to retreat and retreat. In these two days, the demon generals and the demon soldiers were even more desperate. His face was pale and haggard, as if he was twenty years old overnight.
As for the young man in brocade robe beside him, the look at this moment is not very good. Although it is relatively passable compared to the old Heifeng, the face that was originally young and handsome and energetic, looks at it now. It was a strong exhaustion, and I don't know what it was doing that made him, a strong monster of the monster race, so tired.
Hearing the angry question from the old black phoenix at the moment, the young man in Jinpao felt a headache. He didn't know what to say for a while. He stretched out his hand and squeezed his eyebrows. After pondering for a long time, he gave a bitter smile and said, "Five. Days, at least five days."
Old Heifeng said flatly: "No!"
The young man in Jinpao frowned, his eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his eyes to look at the old black phoenix. Old Heifeng snorted, but didn't avoid it. He just pointed at the army camp under the mountain and said coldly, "You don't need to tell me what it looks like. Do you think they can wait for five days? ?"
The young man in Jinpao frowned deeper, but this time he did not say anything to Old Heifeng. In fact, he also knew that what Old Heifeng said was true, and he also understood that he had proposed to suppress the Black Phoenix Demon Army. In five days, it was really difficult for someone to be strong, but... it was just that he was really in need of difficulties.
The atmosphere on the hill seemed to have some signs of freezing for a while. Old Heifeng had a black face and stood there silently, looking at the Fengming City in the distance from time to time, making it impossible to imagine him in the Qingling world. The king had ruled for more than a hundred years, but unexpectedly lost to a young snake demon when he was about to grow old.
After a while, I only heard the young man sighed in brocade, lowered his voice a little, and said with a gentle expression: "Senior, I understand your current mood and can also appreciate your current anger, but now you rush back to attack Feng Feng. In Mingcheng, the Green Snake Demon Race relies on the high walls of the strong city, and also has the upper hand in morale, and you also admit that it is the realm of the Earth Demon, that Yulin's cultivation is no longer weaker than you. So all things, you lead the army Going back, this end must be a disastrous defeat."
Old Heifeng snorted coldly, but looked at it with a somewhat unkind look. He stared at the young man in Jinpao for a long time, then sneered suddenly: "Why, what the young man meant, but he didn't intend to help?"
The young man in Jinpao shook his head and said, "Senior is too worried. The agreement between you and me has already been agreed, and I am not an untrustworthy person."
Lao Heifeng's eyes were full of brilliance, and seemed to have a lot of puzzles, and said coldly: "The son said this lightly, I originally wanted to believe it. But when the battle of Fengming City came that day, the son quickly sneaked into the city. Leaving, Secondly today, I once again refused to help our army counterattack, so how can I believe the words of the son."
Speaking of this, Lao Heifeng's face was full of anger, as if he could no longer bear it, and said bitterly: "I don't believe it anymore. As long as you make a move, there are two masters of the Earth Demon realm who can't directly crush Qing. Snake demon clan?"
As soon as he said this, the young man in Jinpao was silent, and the hillside was silent, but the hidden meaning in the words was enough to make the entire Heiji Mountain tremble.
In this Hell Mountain realm, a third great demon who had cultivated to the Earth Demon realm appeared secretly, and this master still stood on the side of the Black Phoenix Demon Race with a clear-cut stand.
The smile on the face of the young man in Jinpao was even more bitter. It seemed that he had expected that he would be awkward when facing this problem, but the old Heifeng looked at his appearance, thinking about the centuries of hard work of his clan in the distance. The catastrophe Fengmingcheng is suffering at the moment, the anger in his heart is almost uncontrollable, even if he knows in his heart that this brocade-robed youth has a huge background and status and status cannot be underestimated, but at this moment, his family's foundation is almost finished. I can take care of some of these, and continued with a cold face:
"In the beginning, you stood idly by on Linghou Po. It was because we had agreed to subdue Yulin, the snake demon, so let’s take a look at the strength of the Green Snake clan. This is justified. But after that, son, your approach is true. The old man couldn’t let go, especially on the night of the Fengming City decisive battle. You just said you wanted to sneak into the city to rescue the little boy, and then disappeared..."
Lao Heifeng was accusing and speaking with a stern expression, but in the middle of the speech, his words suddenly choked, but he stopped inexplicably. If he realized something, his face was a little puzzled, and he looked at Jin carefully. The robe youth was silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "Speaking of which, why haven't you seen the young man in the past few days? What happened to him?"
The young man in Jinpao was silent, and sighed softly after a while, and said: "It seems that the patriarch has guessed one or two too, that's all, I won't hide you from the predecessor now. The young man was found and rescued from the city that day. When I came out, I don’t know if I was frightened, or if I witnessed Ahu’s tragic death, the excitement was too great on the spot, which caused the recurrence of stubborn illness and his life was dying. It was me who had been desperate to infuse him with my own magical powers to suppress The injury slowly eased."
Old Heifeng's complexion changed slightly, his eyes swept across the exhausted face of the Jinpao youth, and finally understood why this young but extremely high ground demon looked so tired, and then he thought of it. That little young man's incomparably precious status, these few days the Jinpao youth's actions immediately had the best explanation, and for a while, he was speechless.
The young man in Jinpao sighed and said, "Senior, I know that you are also a reasonable person. This is really out of helplessness. There will be at least five days in the future. Every day, I will try my best to treat the little boy. , This is the only way to suppress the strange disease on his body, and it is really impossible to free his hands." At this point, he seemed to think of something again, with a little regret and anger on his face, and he snorted coldly. ,
"What is hateful is that the ancestor of the little son originally passed down a rare treasure, the'Tianhong Divine Orb', which is the royal of the Heavenly Demon King's court in the past. Its effect is mysterious and magical, and it can suppress and treat the strange disease of the little son. Wearing this divine bead close to the body, the profound strength of the divine bead should be enough to protect the heart, so that the young man is safe, and I can also free my hand. But that day, I was only horrified that the young man was dying, but forgot After checking whether this divine bead is still with the young man, it seems that it has accidentally fallen into Fengming City, and I don’t know which fellow of the Green Snake Demon Clan will pick it up for the price!"
After all, there was a lot of resentment between his expressions, and he was obviously extremely angry about the matter.
After these remarks, the old Heifeng who had originally scolded the accusation suddenly didn't know what to say. After all, he is not the simple-minded ordinary monster under the mountain, the great monster who can cultivate to the realm of the earth monster, relying only on talent and brute force, that is definitely a fantasy. So he also understood that the young man in the brocade robe said so much. In fact, to a certain extent, he was also explaining to him tactfully. In connection with the identity of the little boy, the old Heifeng also knew that the youth in the brocade robe was so and so. At this point, there really is no better way.
"Five days, do you really need five more days?" Old Heifeng smiled bitterly, and looked at the distant city with his hands under his hands. He seemed to be a little older in his expression.
The young man in Jinpao lifted his spirits. Knowing that he had finally touched this senior, how dare he be negligent at the moment, he nodded and agreed, "Yes, as long as the senior gives me five more days, you also know that the identity of the young master There, to me, nothing is really better than..."
"Okay, you don't need to say!" Old Heifeng said flatly, seeming to have finally made up his mind, and said in a deep voice, "I will give up this old face and the prestige of this century, and then press them for another five days. But after five days, no matter what, I ask the son to help me to recover Fengming City."
The young man in Jinpao saluted with a solemn expression, clasped his fists in both hands, and said solemnly:
"Dare to die!"
Old Heifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have become more profound at this moment. After a sigh, he seemed to be thinking of something, or he turned off the topic to let the dignified and solemn atmosphere. It improved a little, and said indifferently: "I heard of the Hong Shenzhu once in the past that day. It is said to be a Wang Ting treasure, and it seems that there is more than one?"
The young man in Jinpao nodded and said, "It is true. In addition to this Tianhong Divine Orb, there is another Orb, which is a pair, but after the great chaos ten thousand years ago, it has long been lost. Legend has it this A pair of orbs were made by my demon-clan predecessor, the great sage, who used the power to penetrate the sky to slay a great ancient dragon. It was made by taking two dragon eyes gathered by its elite body. It has mysterious magical powers, but Over the years, let alone the lost bead, few people can understand the magic of this Tianhong Divine Bead, but only a little bit of power can still save the little boy’s life. But now... "
He sighed, his regretful expression on his face, and said bitterly: "Don't let me find the guy who steals the orb, or I will kill it!"
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A hundred miles away, in Fengming City.
Outside the library building, a little black pig lying on the steps looked a little sleepy and looked listless. Even the ears of the two little pigs were drooping, and it seemed that they would soon fall asleep.
It just didn't know why, as if it had sensed something, it suddenly raised its head, looked around in a daze, and then lazily buried its head on the ground again.
"Uh……"
It burped a full, and then fell asleep again groggy.
(There is a chapter in the evening.)