Fighting between monster tribes, in order to avoid too many casualties on both sides, but to be benefited by other tribes, they often use this way of setting the world with their own representatives. It is difficult to say just with the human race. Terran is saying that soldiers are not tired of deceit, regardless of victory or defeat, there may not be variables.
Qing Hayate agreed to this fight, but he did not have the confidence to win. It's that he has already planned. As long as the enemy, Mo Shengchou, can be dragged here, his victory or defeat in this battle doesn't matter at all.
If he loses, he will never go back alive. Even if he can't die with Mo Shengshou, he will inevitably hurt this person severely. And once he died, his promise to return the Ghost Owl to the Demon Realm was naturally unfulfilled.
If he wins, he will not let Mo Shengchou leave alive. In short, in this battle, either you die or I die. Naturally, the awakened Night King will take over the rest.
In the face of this mid-level morphing demon in the demon world, Mo Shengchou was after all the hall master of the Demon Hall who made the demon be afraid of it, and he did not lose to the opponent in the slightest momentum.
He was wearing a dark brown robe with large sleeves, a yellow and white beast pattern on his body, a pure sun crown on his head, and a pair of swords on his back. With a movement of his mind, there was a wind under his foot, and he stepped up on the wind, as if walking up an invisible staircase.
Mo Shengchou just volleyed to an extremely high place, and when he looked up, he was no more than ten feet away from the blue blast of blue feather fur.
The two masters are facing each other at such close distances, the divine consciousness of the two sides squeezes each other, as if to squeeze the air to solidify. The monks in Mozhuyuan below, many of them Xu Dan Taoist, and under the protection of the many prohibitions of Mozhuyuan, all have a sense of suffocation.
Mo Shengchou didn't rush to do it, but clasped his fists in his hands and secretly transmitted his voice: "You want me to transfer the main force to Changye Town, and take what you need. The old man thinks it's all right, but I still owe a condition. ."
At this time, although he had secretly asked Li Sheng to mobilize the troops, Qing Jifeng did not know. He can still bargain on this condition.
"What else does Elder Mo want?"
"Hong Ye is deeply favored by our ancestors, and does not want to repay, but betrays the teacher's gate, seizes the formation, and draws the enemy into the country. No matter what family she is from, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor is a big rebellion. This woman must not stay. If you are willing to promise Regardless of the outcome of the decisive battle between you and me, the Ten Thousand Stream Valley Department will hand over this person Hongye, and this battle will be as you wished."
Qing Jifeng raised his head and smiled, and said, "I am a member of the ghost owl, what a life is worth. I don't know where Hongye is now. When this battle is over, someone will naturally take her down to the noble sect. !"
Although Hong Ye is already a saint, relative to the future of the tribe, let alone the saint, even his patriarch is not worth mentioning.
He had long expected that the Five Elements Sect would inevitably hate Hong Ye. Even after the Dark Night King took over the Night Blind Mountain in this world, it was impossible for the Five Elements Sect to not find a bit of face, just forget it.
At that time, Red Night was probably going to be handed over in exchange for benefits. The title of her saint was just to dispel her doubts, so that she could be at ease in this battle, and nothing more.
Hong Ye made great contributions and finally suffered such a fate. Naturally, it is inevitable that the people will be chilled. But the fact that she lurked in the human world was originally top secret, and only a handful of people knew it. As long as it is not spread, it is naturally impossible to shake people's hearts.
Mo Shengchou raised this matter only because he still couldn't swallow his personal betrayal to Hong Ye. Hearing Qing Haifeng's promise, he was relieved: "This way, the old man can rest assured to fight you."
At this time, the forbidden light on the bamboo garden of Mo Zhuyuan appeared. Just above this seemingly fragile bamboo house that can be blown down by a gust of wind, a tower that resembles a mirage suddenly appeared.
Although this tower is terrifyingly tall, it is dilapidated on the surface. The bricks and stones are exposed, and the doors and windows are broken into holes. The shadows linger between the eaves, faintly as if countless sorrows are heard from these dark doors and windows.
These screams came out, the world was sad. Qing Jifeng even faintly felt that the power of qi and blood in his body had been restrained by this yin qi. His realm fell directly from the Three Qi Dzogchen in the Purple Mansion to the Second Qi!
This tower is not something else, it is a magic weapon specially refined by the Five Elements Sect for the master of the Demon Hall. It is called the Town Demon Tower. Among them, with the power of the Five Elements, a large number of demons were suppressed.
If any demon race is included in it, it will have to endure the torture of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and eventually lose its spirituality and physical body, and be replaced by things of the five elements, becoming a battle puppet in the demon tower in this town.
In addition, this tower can also form a huge enchantment called the Town Demon Realm. The demon clan falling within this range will be affected by the spirit of the demon tower, the power of blood will be greatly suppressed, and the realm will fall to varying degrees.
But this enchantment does not affect meridians and true qi, so it has no effect on human qi cultivation.
This tower was originally a phantom, but as Mo Sheng's sad thoughts turned, it gradually became clear in the air and became a substance. And he was originally standing at the top of this huge tower, facing Qing Haifeng proudly in the high wind.
Qing Haifeng did not expect that Mo Shengchou would have this magic weapon that would let his realm drop directly. But as the master of the Demon Hall, how could Mo Shengchou have no special means to deal with the demon race?
He didn't feel annoyed, and continued to urge the blood in his body. Suddenly, numerous sharp ghost owl feathers appeared densely in the entire sky. At first glance, the entire space is covered, which makes people feel confused.
Qing Haifeng's heart moved, and a series of strange sounds like ghosts were crying. These originally static feathers in the air, like a black gust of wind, drifted along with the rhythm in his mouth, swept in and swept toward the town demon tower!
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In the small village under the Night Blind Mountain, Zi Yan, Hong Ye and others are still stationed in the rented house, and go out to observe the situation from time to time.
They stay here for one thing only, and that is to welcome the awakening of the Night King.
The Dark Night King has been covered in dust for thousands of years, even if he can recreate himself by devouring the flesh and soul of the disciples of the Five Elements Sect who participated in the battle of the deer, he was very weak at the beginning of the reconstruction. Moreover, the combination of the spirit, soul and body is unstable, and if someone disturbs it, it will easily collapse.
Once collapsed, the tens of thousands of years of hard work of the Night King would be destroyed. Of course he would not sit back and watch this happen.
During the ten thousand years he was sealed, although he could not cultivate, part of his spiritual consciousness could still function. Therefore, he thought hard for thousands of years, and conceived a prescription. If he takes this pill after he wakes up, it can consolidate the three souls, soul and body, and make him truly recombine into a whole.
It's a pity that although he has the ability to conceive a pill, he does not have a physical body, and there is no possibility of gathering the treasures of the spirit grass to condense it into a pill.
Eight years ago, he passed a ray of divine thought into the sea of consciousness of Qinghaifeng where he took refuge in Bone Eagle Peak, which contained this prescription.
After Qing Haifeng took control of the Wanliugu tribe, he did not live up to his expectations and gathered all the raw materials with the help of the tribe. It was only a few days after this battle ~EbookFREE.me~ that this pill was refined.
Now this pill is in Zi Yan's hand. It is absolutely impossible for them to send in such an important thing by someone else's hands, so they can only make a trip by themselves. And there can't be too many people running this trip, seven people plus Hongye, a total of eight people are enough. More people will attract the attention of the human race.
But the Bone Eagle Peak of the Night Blind Mountain was originally surrounded like an iron barrel by prohibition. Even if the main hub brought by Red Night abolished the mountain gate restriction, it would be unavoidable to fight at the mountain gate with the monk gate guarding the mountain. There are too few of them, and there is no chance of winning in this battle.
So they are waiting. According to Qing Haifeng's plan, the main force of the monks in the Demon Hall of the Night Blind Pass will be transferred away. Then they would have the opportunity to sneak into Bone Eagle Peak and give this pill to the awakened Dark Night King.
Although the people like Zi Yan and Hong Ye are important, Qing Jifeng didn't put all hope on them. Even if the entire group of Zi Yan is wiped out, Heixuan will take the Ghost Owl Army to storm the Night Blind Pass. Even if they can't help the Night King stabilize the soul, they will the Night King back to Ten Thousand Stream Valley.
This village is just below the mountain pass. If the monks of Demon Hall were transferred, they would not be invisible.
"They really started to mobilize!" Then someone pointed to the sky. On the clear sky, dozens of Dharma boats flew over the head in darkness.
Although the distance from here to Changye Town is not far, it is still a hundred miles away. The main monks of the Demon Hall, plus the nearby descendants and the cultivation family, have thousands of people. If you walk, you need a day and a night to march in a hurry. Riding the boat, you can arrive in only half an hour.
"We are also ready to do it." Zi Yan took a deep breath, the war intent in his heart, like oil about to boil. Although it is still silent, it may boil and burst out at any time.
