Eternal gate

Chapter 778: Fight without bloodshed

"who?"

The ancient city of Magic Mountain erupted with shouts, and silhouettes of people jumped out one after another, and they were all carrying guys. A crowd of people all poured into the Magic Mountain Hall, because Zhao Yun and others had already entered the palace.

If you want to fight, just discuss it in the palace.

The lineup of the strong ones from the Demon Mountain is very large, with six Quasi-Heaven Realms in their ranks.

Other Ksitigarbha realm experts also grabbed a lot of them.

When Zhao Yun met, he realized what the Demon family had experienced before. It was right to fight guerrillas. Not to mention the other three families, the Demon Mountain lineage alone was enough for them. They were being chased and beaten all day long. How could they not run away?

When the sky saw it, it sighed secretly.

I think back on how powerful the Demon Realm was back then.

Not to mention other things, there are hundreds of quasi-heaven realms under his seat.

Moreover, more than half of them are at the peak level.

Eight thousand years have passed, and the times have really changed. His inheritance is actually so weak. It is only six quasi-celestial levels and only two peak levels, which is much worse than he expected.

Vision is a good thing.

People who have experienced strong winds and waves are different.

Cang Qiong was very emotional, while the ancestors of the Bai family and others were sighing. Although the lineup of the Demon Mountain was not as good as the super clan, it still had a strong foundation. The six quasi-heaven realms were enough to hold up the scene.

This is just the Demon Mountain's lair.

Maybe, there are experts in other branches.

"You are so brave, you dare to break into my magic mountain." An old man in a python robe shouted violently.

This is the Great Elder of the Demon Mountain, the true pinnacle of quasi-heaven.

Even though he howled loudly, in fact, his confidence was slightly lacking.

Although they were in his Magic Mountain territory, the opponent's lineup was too huge.

If you really want to do it hard, he might not be able to do it.

Even he was like this, not to mention the other strong men from the Demon Mountain, all their old eyes narrowed slightly.

They are all guessing about the origin of the other party, and they are able to sneak into the ancient city of Magic Mountain. This alone is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Could it be that he is from the Demon Suppressing Division?

"Old ghost, you're fine."

The great elder of the Demon Family smiled and took off his black robe, revealing his true appearance.

Seeing this, all the elders of the Demon Mountain frowned collectively. They recognized themselves as the great elders of the Demon Clan. In other words, those who came were all from the Demon Clan, so that would be strange. In their memory, the Demon Clan did not have anyone in the quasi-heaven realm. Now, so many people jumped out at once, which really shocked them. Since he was a master of the Demon family, he was obviously here to cause trouble. For many years, the civil war in the Five Meridians continued, and all parties had grievances.

"How brave."

The great elder of the Demon Mountain hissed, and his true energy surged.

This was a signal. The strong men from the Demon Mountain who had entered the hall were all boiling with blood and coercion. The hall was buzzing and shaking. The situation was tense for a time, and they looked like they were going to start a fight on the spot.

"I'm not here to fight." The second elder of the Mo family said with a smile.

"I'm here to take over the Demon Mountain." The third elder of the Demon family explained his intention in one sentence.

"Incorporation?" The great elder of the Demon Mountain sneered, "Why should the Demon family?"

"It depends on me." Cang Qiong said calmly and stepped out.

After saying that, he also took off his black robe, revealing his true appearance.

This true appearance is his true appearance, the same as it was eight thousand years ago.

Seeing him, all the elders of the Magic Mountain were stunned. This man looked so familiar! He is quite similar to Cang Qiong, the originator of the Demon Mountain. The portrait of Cang Qiong is still enshrined in the Demon Mountain Ancestral Hall.

"Who...are you?" The Great Elder of Magic Mountain stared at him intently.

"My name is... Cang Qiong." Cang Qiong said calmly. Although his cultivation level is not high, his majesty is still there.

"That is, the sixth demon general." Zhao Yun added.

With so many people present, he was a dedicated person. After entering the Magic Mountain Hall, he took off his shoes, looked left and right, focused on looking for the treasure, and found it. With the help of the earth's magic spell, he had found the treasure of the Magic Mountain. There should be an underground palace hidden under this main hall. As for what is inside, I can't sense it for the time being. The ancestral cover of the Demon Mountain is still very mysterious.

"impossible."

There was a lot of noise in the palace, and the powerful people in the Demon Mountain were in disbelief.

The originator of his Demon Mountain had been buried eight thousand years ago. It was impossible for him to still be alive, and it was impossible for him to live for such a long time. The Demon Family most likely found someone to pretend to be Cang Qiong when they came to cause trouble.

"You don't even dare to recognize the originator of your family?" the Sixth Elder of the Demon Family said with a smile.

"That's nonsense. My ancestor has passed away long ago." The third elder of the Magic Mountain snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, and a black light flew out from his sleeve. To be precise, it was a knife-shaped dagger, completely black, with a rather ancient secret pattern engraved on it. The dagger It is quite spiritual. It flew out on its own without being summoned. It flew towards the sky and hung in mid-air. It buzzed and trembled around the sky, as if it was excited or whimpering.

"My soul-eating knife can be used with ease."

Cang Qiong's words are long and slow, and they gradually get better and better in an instant.

Yes, that's his sword. The sword is just like its name, a weapon specially designed to kill martial spirits.

Back then, he had been practicing for hundreds of years.

As early as that year, the soul-eating knife had already developed a spirit.

Its sword certainly recognized him, mainly because the spirit of the Soul-Eating Sword was intact.

"this....."

The third elder of the Magic Mountain looked stunned when he saw it.

The Soul-Eating Knife is indeed the weapon of the originator of Cang Qiong. It has been passed down to him from generation to generation. Although it has extremely high spirituality, the spirit of the Soul-Eating Knife has been dormant all year round. Since Cang Qiong was buried, it has fallen into Shen Mian, and all previous owners of the Soul-Eating Knife, including himself, have tried to awaken its spirit.

However, no one succeeded.

Now, he wakes up on his own.

Apparently he smelled the master's scent and ran out to identify him.

In other words, the person opposite is really the originator of the sky. He can see it, but can other strong people from the Demon Mountain see it? Facts speak louder than words, and the Soul-Eating Knife's recognition of its master is the best proof.

"Are you really the originator of the sky?" The third elder of the Demon Mountain opened his mouth.

"Is there still a lie?" Cang Qiong didn't say anything, but the great elder of the Demon Family spoke for him.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Zhao Yun and the others were okay, most of them had their hands on their hands.

The powerful people on the opposite side of the Demon Mountain were a little dizzy. If they were dreaming, they needed time to react. After eight thousand years, the ancestor who had been buried was standing here alive again. Who dared to believe it.

Because they knew they were dizzy, Zhao Yun and others did not bother them.

Think, think slowly.

If we can figure it out, we can talk about it.

If you can't figure it out, let me help you figure it out.

It’s just a big fight!

At some point, everyone looked at each other.

Then, the Great Elder of the Demon Mountain took the lead, and all the strong men behind him also knelt down and kowtowed, "I've met the ancestor."

"No need to be polite."

The sky waved its hand casually, full of force.

The members of the Demon Family stood up, but each behaved cautiously. Their eyes looking at the sky were full of awe.

Stable.

The elders of the Demon Family laughed in their hearts.

As long as the Demon Mountain is willing to recognize Cang Qiong, their trip will be half successful. The five lines of the Demon Realm are inherited. Although civil wars continue all year round, the ancestors are here in person. They will still recognize that it doesn’t matter if times have changed, as long as people’s hearts remain unchanged.

"My order is easy to implement." Cangqiong put away the soul-eating knife and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Listen to the order of the ancestors." The strong men of the Demon Mountain gave a sonorous voice and knelt down collectively.

"I want to recreate the Demon Realm." Cang Qiong said calmly.

This sentence has a profound meaning.

They are all old fools, how can all the powerful members of the Demon family fail to recognize this.

The Ancestor's intention is obvious. He wants to merge the Demon Family and the Demon Mountain. Not only their two branches, but also the Demon Cave, the Demon Palace and the Demon Palace will follow. If you want to rebuild the Demon Realm, you need to unify the inheritance of the five branches.

"Listen to our ancestor's orders."

The same words were said by the strong men of the Magic Mountain again.

In fact, although the Five Meridians have been in civil war for years, their purpose is the same: to continue the glory of the Demon Realm.

It is a pity that for thousands of years, no one has been able to achieve unification.

The demon soil that was destroyed before had the qualifications and strength. However, the demon soil was so aggressive that it started a war with Daxia before it could truly gather the foundation of the Five Meridians, and was defeated by the Demon-Suppressing Division and was completely wiped out.

After the Demonic Land, the civil war in the Five Meridians intensified.

The worst is the Demon Family.

In the great melee a hundred years ago, all the top masters of the Demon family were killed and injured, and the other four branches also suffered heavy losses.

They have all reflected on the fact that the reason why the five meridians are difficult to unify has never been a matter of strength, but a lack of a prestigious person to take charge of the overall situation, but such a person is really hard to find.

There is a devil boy.

According to legend, the demon boy is the legitimate son of the demon king.

Because of this relationship, Moku once thought of using him to command the Five Meridians, but no one listened to him.

Now, here comes a very senior person.

They didn't know whether the demon boy was the demon king's legitimate son.

But Qianqiong is definitely the genuine Sixth Demon General. He once fought in the world with the Demon Lord. If he takes charge of the overall situation, I am afraid no one will object. As the inheritance of the Demon General, they should help him fully.

They are already tired of the civil war.

Zhao Yun and the others all laughed and were able to sit down and have a good chat.

No one thought that it would be so easy to annex the Demon Mountain. With the sky supporting the situation, it really worked.

"I suggest you have a drink."

The great elder of the Demon Family laughed, and the sound resounded throughout the hall.

Drink as you say.

There was a banquet in the palace. Cang Qiong and Zhao Yun were fine, but the elders of the Demon Family and the Demon Mountain were sighing and sighing! After years of quarreling, the two of them could still sit and drink together.

Smile away grudges.

I will cry if I continue.

"Do we know that the other three meridians have independent positions?" Cang Qiong asked.

The elders of the Magic Mountain laughed dryly and shook their heads.

The lair is not easy to find, and if they weren't careless, they wouldn't be exposed.

The sky is silent, just drinking quietly.

I can't find anything easy to say, so I'm looking for it!

"Senior, do you have an everlasting lamp at home?" Zhao Yun poked the great elder of the Magic Mountain.

"Eternally lit lamp?" The Great Elder of Magic Mountain raised his eyebrows.

He subconsciously glanced at the powerful people in the Demon Mountain. Judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they had never heard of this thing. This was beyond Zhao Yun's expectation. Not even Princess Yu Ling had heard of it, let alone them.

Zhao Yun looked hopeful, still waiting for the answer.

I came all the way here to find the ever-burning lantern.

"Take it out if you have it."

Cangqiong said leisurely, Zhao Yun once said that the ever-bright lamp can bring people back to life. Ling Fei and others have already said this. Zhao Yun's mother has been dead for ten years and was invited back to the earth by this boy.

"Indeed I have never heard of it." The Great Elder of Magic Mountain smiled coquettishly, "How about I go to the treasure house and have a look."

"Let's take a look!" Zhao Yun smiled.

"Follow me, little friend." The ninth elder of the Magic Mountain stood up.

Zhao Yun hurriedly followed. The people in Magic Mountain were so open-minded and easy to talk to.

In other words, it’s Cang Qiong’s face.

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