Chapter 117: Burial of Gods and Demons
"No demon clan is reliable, but I am the one who can be reliable. Yu Xuanji and Fox Qimei are both big monsters with backgrounds, but I don't have a deep enough background."
Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, knowing how unreliable his identity as the dragon clan was. He thought to himself: "The Qi Refiner in the Kailun Realm is too strong. The Kailun Realm is only one level higher than the Yilun Realm. And the giant rhinoceros that even the mountain is so powerful after only opening the Five Elements Wheel. My strength needs to be improved and improved, otherwise I will not even have the power to fight back in front of the Qi Refiner in the Kailun Realm!"
The Opening Realm is the realm with the largest strength span among the realms of Qi Refiners, and it is also the most important realm. It is to open the five secret realms in the soul, obtain the power in the secret realm, and cultivate into the combat soul. Now Zhong Yue finally sees the power of the combat soul.
The state of detachment is one state different from the state of opening the wheel. It is too difficult to confront the qi refiners in the state of opening the wheel.
However, he saw a glimmer of hope, that is, he had two spirits, and the most powerful sun and moon spirits. After he cultivated into the soul as one, it was a long process of improving the soul, making the soul stronger and stronger, and finally refining it into the opening wheel.
He is now in the initial stage of his detachment, and his soul is only more than one foot high. When he reaches a soul of about seven feet, he can almost start the wheel and practice the battle soul.
As his soul continues to grow, his cultivation continues to improve. Maybe he can compete with the Kaihua Realm at the peak of his birth state!
Half a day later, the small boat flew to the Holy City of Xiangkong. Zhong Yue looked at the holy land of the Eastern Demon Clan from afar, and his heart was shocked.
The Holy City of Xiankong is unique and is very different from the momentum of Jianmen. This holy city is built on a black mountain. Eight hundred miles around the holy city, and extremely thick chains hang down from the holy city and fall on the hillside.
There are peaks on the hillside of the Black Mountain. I don’t know who cut off the top of the peaks. There are also cities of hundreds of miles around built on these peaks, with eight of them.
These smaller cities are locked by chains, divided into eight chains and hung down on the hill at the foot of Black Mountain. There are eighty-eight and sixty-four hills and sixty-four chains.
The chains are extremely thick and connected, and the traces left by the totem pattern can be vaguely seen on the chains.
"This is the first time Brother Long Yue has come to the Holy City of Xiangkong?"
Fox Qimei looked at Zhong Yue's face. After all, the woman was meticulous and found clues. She smiled and said, "The Holy City of Xiangkong is a formation of the Eight-Director Suppressing God. It suppresses the demon soul under the Black Mountain of this Holy City."
"Demon Soul?"
Even though Zhong Yue was in a perseverance, he couldn't help but lose his voice when he heard this, and said, "What demon soul?"
"I heard that it is the same as the demon souls underground in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, but the demon soul seal suppressed under the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is loose, and there is a leak, causing haze to cause chaos in the demon soul."
Yu Xuanji urged the boat to fly to the holy city on the top of the Heishan Mountain and said, "The demon soul seal suppressed under my holy city has not been loose at all, and it is safe and sound. This is also the reason why my demon clan is far more prosperous than the human race. The seal under the sword gate is loose. Therefore, the masters of the sword gate have to go deep into the ground to calm the chaos, otherwise the demon soul will be more shady and will be stronger every time. I heard that the masters of the sword gate are buried in the seal underground after their old age. However, the demon clan has not been damaged by the Holy City Lord, leaving behind many treasures, which will naturally bring blessings to the younger generation."
Zhong Yue's heart was shocked. What shocked him was not that Yu Xuanji had heard of the sect leader of Jianmen who sacrificed himself to suppress underground turmoil, but that the holy land of the demon clan actually had a forbidden area sealed by demon souls!
"Two major restricted areas? There are both Eastern Wilderness and Great Wilderness?"
In the sea of consciousness, Tinghuo was also puzzled and murmured: "What's going on? Are so many gods and demons dead in this demon soul forbidden area? Are the spirits of those gods and demons also taken away? Wait, there seems to be something wrong..."
He seemed to remember something, and Zhong Yue couldn't help but curiously said, "What's wrong?"
"If these gods and demons did not die in war, what would have caused them to die?"
The little flame became brighter and brighter, and he said hurriedly: "There is only one reason. It can make these gods and demons die so many at once! That is to be buried with one's own burial!"
"Dream with burial?"
Zhong Yue's soul was shaken and he said in a lost voice: "Dream of gods and demons? Who can bury these gods and demons with you?"
"It's not a man, it's God!"
Tinghuo said with a serious face, "Do you still remember the coffin in the forbidden area of the Demon Soul? If it were a battlefield, how could so many coffins appear? It was clearly the death of a certain god. These fake gods and false demons were buried with them, and then the coffin was prepared for them!"
"In other words, is there a large tomb under the ground of my Jianmen?" Zhong Yue murmured.
If it is really a large tomb, the size of this tomb and the origin of the tomb owner must be unimaginable!
"It is possible that the Great Wasteland and the East Wasteland are both part of that tomb."
Tinghuo narrowed his eyes and said, "There are areas forbidden areas for demon souls underground, and they should be arranged the same, indicating that they are the same specifications and should be part of the same tomb. Strange, what happened in the history I was sleeping in? How did the world that was originally familiar have become foggy..."
Zhong Yue gasped. If the speculation of Tsuke was true, it would be an extremely terrifying thing, and it would be beyond his imagination!
"Fortunately, Tenghuo has always been unreliable, and his speculation has always been unreliable, otherwise..." He couldn't help but fight a cold war.
"Boy Yue, how about we enter the penalty area at the foot of Black Mountain?"
Tinghuo said excitedly: "Maybe you can find more ancient secrets!"
Zhong Yue poured cold water on his head and said, "The seal here is not loose. How can it come out if you go in? Toilet, don't even think about this idea!"
The fire was in decline, and he felt like hundreds of cats were scratching and scratching his mind. He wished he could go to the restricted area underground to explore now.
Holy City of the Cangkong.
Zhong Yue walked on the street and looked around. He could see the imprint of the demon civilization everywhere here. Whether it was the totem poles or sculptures of the demon race, it was very different from the human race.
Not only that, houses are also very different from human races. Some birds' Qi Refiners' houses are like bird's nests, while the beasts' houses are like caves, while the aquatics' water chambers are water chambers, and some Qi Refiners live underground. Some live online, with all kinds of strange things and all kinds of strange things.
In addition, Zhong Yue also saw the army composed of demon qi refiners patrolling important locations, and he couldn't help feeling shocked.
"The demon clan is indeed powerful. There are enough qi refiners to form an army. Not to mention many, the formation formed by dozens of qi refiners in the realm of birth can probably compete with the strong men in the Kailun Realm. The registered disciples of the inner sect of our Sword Sect include only more than 1,800 old and weak. In addition to the disciples of other hall masters and elders, if they can have 3,000 qi refiners, they may only be comparable to the three or four cities of the demon clan."
He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of crisis. The demon clan had not yet been unified. The Lord of Xiankong City is the nominal lord of the Eastern Wilderness, but the other three islands, four gates and six cities also have their own forces.
If the Lord of the Sect after this generation of sects died, the Lord of Xiankong City unified the Eastern Wilderness and used troops to attack Jianmen, the Jianmen would probably not be able to escape the fate of destruction.
"This holy city of Xiangkong really has a place to buy and sell people..."
When Zhong Yue passed through the market in Xiangkong City, he saw hundreds of young and strong humans and women imprisoned in big cages, as well as human qi refiners with shackles and handcuffs, and he couldn't help feeling sad.
"Where do these human Qi Refiners come from?"
Zhong Yue asked Yu Xuanji and said, "I don't think they are very much like Qi Refiners in the Great Wilderness."
Yu Xuanji smiled and said, "Some were bought from other wastelands. Some were slaves raised by my demon clan, while others were transported from overseas. It was difficult to capture the Qi Refiners of the Sword Sect. These Qi Refiners were buried in the Great Wilderness and rarely came out. Except for some messengers of the Shuitu family, Shuizi of the Shuitu family was very famous in my demon clan, and the Holy City Lord was very polite to him. No one dared to touch the messengers of the Shuitu family. Brother Long Yue, Seventh Sister, let's go to the city lord's mansion first. It is estimated that many powerful people from all over the world have arrived!"
Fox Qimei glanced at Zhong Yue and suddenly said, "Brother Long Yue seems to care about these human races very much."
Zhong Yue smiled slightly and said, "My dragon clan has a secret technique that can be sacrificed to become a god. I plan to buy a group of human races so that I can also win the position of gods in the future."
Yu Xuanji and Hu Qimei were secretly shocked and were stunned by being frightened.
As long as you hear these words from Zhong Yue, no demon clan would be stunned. What a great spirit is this to become a god? The demon clan has a sense of awe passed down from his inherited sense of awe for the gods. After all, the demon clan was the most despicable race back then, and the inferiority complex in the face of gods has been passed down to his bones.
Now that time has changed, the status of the demon clan has greatly increased, and the human clan has become the most humble race. However, as long as the demon clan hears the word "God", it still has a sense of awe from the soul.
The Holy City Lord’s Mansion, Zhong Yue and Yu Xuanji, and the Fox Qimei entered the mansion, were in charge of the reception, logged in to their names, invited them into the mansion, and said, "Now there are many young talents, and they are all on the Bashui Bridge at this moment, observing the first level left by the City Lord."
"What is this first level?" asked Fox Qimei.
"You will know when you arrive."
The Bashui Bridge is built on the Bashui River. The Bashui River is a river formed by springs flowing out from the inside and out of the mountain. It crosses the city lord's mansion and the holy city. The water is fragrant and the water is covered with white lotus.
Zhong Yue and the other two came to the bridge. Although they were named as bridges, there were many pavilions and towers. At this time, hundreds of young demon clans had gathered here, some of whom were accompanied by masters, while others were accompanied by servants. There were four or five hundred demon clans on the Bashui Bridge.
"I killed too little..." Yu Xuanji grinned and said.
The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Fox Sister, and she gently plucked the pipa. Suddenly, the eyes on the bridge looked at her. They were masters from all races, most of whom were strong people from Kailun Realm. The Fox Sister was startled and stopped quickly.
When Zhong Yue climbed onto the Bashui Bridge, he saw that the demon qi refiners on the bridge looked up on a stone wall, which was painted with mysterious totem patterns, forming a magnificent pattern.
"Incomplete God-level totem!" The torch in the sea of consciousness looked at Zhong Yue's eyes and shouted in a low voice.
Yu Xuanji found the powerful Qinglong Pass, inquired about the news, and said to Zhong Yue and Fox Qimei: "This picture is left by the Holy City Lord, and is the beginning of the Demon God King's Skill. The exam is the qualifications and understanding of the disciples. If you can comprehend the mystery, you will pass the level."
"How can I understand the mystery?" Fox Qimei said in surprise.
———Zhaizhu is going to the airport to catch a plane at midnight, so it won’t break out today. After arriving at the airport, I have to get a manuscript. I don’t know if I can go to bed at night. Brothers, if I have good mental state tomorrow, I will continue to explode. I’m so tired recently. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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Chapter completed!