Chapter Twenty-Four: The Inferno Cult, the Abyssal Sea, the Demon Clan, and all sides are stupid

The people of the East often say that the northwest is desolate, but in fact, the western boundary is a little more desolate than the northwest. It is no wonder that the demons of the Western Realm often sneak into the eastern land to preach, wanting to establish a foundation in this prosperous place.

In the far west of the West, there is a great snow-capped mountain with towering clouds, and the ancient Vedic religion is located here.

In the upper part of the mountain, there is a deep layer of snow that does not melt all year round, and at the top, there are glaciers that have fallen since ancient times.

The Great Snow Mountain is said to be a snow-capped mountain, but it is actually a mountain range lying prone on the western boundary, with thirteen peaks on the veins, among which the highest peak, Gawaboka, is what everyone calls the Great Snow Mountain.

Legend has it that the Snowy Mountains of Kawa Boka were originally a fierce god with nine heads and eighteen arms, blue faces and fangs, and was later lit by Shiva, a great god worshiped by the ancient Vedic religion, and became one of his gods, and since then he has ruled the border land and blessed the snowy region.

Because the upper part of the mountain is uninhabitable due to the deep layers of snow and ancient glaciers that do not melt all year round, the Vedic religion is located in the lower half of the Great Snow Mountain, that is, near the halfway point of the mountain.

The ancient Vedic religion is the great religion of the Western Realm, and it is the most majestic existence in the Western Realm where the temple where the foundation of the sect is located.

Looking from afar, I saw that the palace was built according to the mountain, simple and majestic, like the pillar of optimus, straight through the sky, and the momentum was extraordinary.

At this time, in the main hall at the highest point of the palace, an old man dressed in an orange robe, with nearly white eyebrows, and a thin and slender man is holding a string of five-colored beads, sitting cross-legged in front of the tall five-faced, three-eyed, four-armed Shiva statue, closing his eyes and heart, and reciting the true scriptures.

"Click, boom, boom..."

The mantra was pronounced in a unique note, and a majestic, complete, and sacred aura suddenly rose from the hall. A moment later, the notes came out of the main hall, spreading across the area of the Great Snow Mountain. Those who heard it immediately threw themselves to the ground, listened to the holy sound, and did not dare to have the slightest blasphemy.

The Vice-Leader of the Vedic Sect hurried in from afar, and when he heard the holy sound, he did not dare to disturb him, but just stood outside the door and waited.

For a long time, the sound stopped.

The thin old man opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"The lamp of life of Tamana and the others was extinguished. The Deputy Sect Leader replied respectfully.

"If you don't handle things secretly, you will die innocently. The old man didn't even move his eyelids.

The deputy sect leader said again: "Shang Kaluo has sent news that the demons of the Eastern Earth are raging, and the various sects are running around to kill the monsters, and the interior of the sect is already empty, so I ask if I should act?"

Before the time came, he ordered them to continue to lie dormant and wait for the right time. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't seem to want to say any more, so he closed his eyes and continued to recite the scriptures. In an instant, the sound of Xuan Yin rose again.

"Respect the law. ”

Seeing this, the deputy sect leader responded respectfully and stepped back.

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A few miles away from the Great Snow Mountains, in the far north, there is an incomparably wide desert.

The desert terrain is flat, with no grass and gravel everywhere. Every dry season, there are strong winds that roll up the desert wind and sand, forming sandstorms that sweep the desert area. There are no people in this place, and even snakes, insects, rats and ants are surprisingly rare.

In the middle of the desert, there is an ancient and silent valley, and there is a perennial burning volcano in the valley, which everyone who has seen it calls "the gate of hell".

The Gates of Hell is an active volcano that burns all year round, and I don't know how long it has existed, but it has been burning for as long as there have been creatures.

The Hellfire Cult is located at the Gate of Hell, and due to the topography, there are no magnificent buildings like the ancient Vedic religions in the Hellfire Cult, only tall caves, and the disciples in the Hellfire Cult generally stay in the caves to cultivate, and rarely go out.

Therefore, the Hellfire Cult has always been the most mysterious and weird existence in the Western Realm.

In the deepest part of the Gate of Hell, there is a pool of molten slurry spitting, and the Hellfire Sect Master sits by the pool all year round to practice, rarely moving.

If it weren't for the breath of life on his body, everyone would still think that it was a lifeless stone, not the sect leader himself.

The deacon of the sect flew down from above, and said to the stone-like sect leader: "The ancient Vedic sect sent a message saying that if our sect is willing to help, after it succeeds, it is willing to assign the northwest region of the eastern soil to the Hellfire Sect, and if the fire vein spiritual land is found in the eastern soil in the future, it is also willing to share it with our sect, I don't know what to do?"

"Yes. ”

The Inferno Cult Master's mouth was not opened, but a holy voice appeared in the deacon's head.

When the deacon heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and responded, "Respect the Sect's command." After saying that, the deacon was about to leave, when suddenly he saw a dorsal fin flashing rapidly in the molten pool, and the fin bones on the fin were as thick as pillars and as sharp as sharp arrows.

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In the unfathomable domain of the abyssal sea, in the exquisite hall built with various colors of coral and jade, Ao Yugao, the co-owner of the abyssal sea, sits on the couch refined by the strange jade of the abyssal ruins.

His son Ao Hong stood aside and said, "Father, there has been news from the Shui tribe recently, saying that the eastern soil has been invaded by monsters, and the sects are strangling with all their might, and there is chaos, shouldn't we take action?"

Ao Yu waved his hand and said: "Don't look at the chaos in the eastern land, in fact, the roots of the sects have not yet been moved, once something happens, the sects can dispatch manpower to fight in various places at any time, so it is still too early to say at this time." ”

"Father, recently, the Yuan Yuan came to report that there is a sea clan in the Yuan that has been infected by demonic qi and has become bloodthirsty and tyrannical, and asks how to deal with it?" Ao Hong said again.

"Drive these monster-infected sea tribes to the ruins, and whether they will die or live in the future depends on their luck. ”

"Wow. ”

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Endless Mountains, the Holy City of the Demon Race.

The newly cast holy city, although it is not as much as the Great Wilderness Temple, there are as many as three, but the city walls are also tall, coupled with the ubiquitous rough style of the demon clan, which makes people feel solemn at first sight.

The palace behind the holy city is the place where the demon clan meets, and then it is the residence of the lord of the demon clan.

At this time, the majestic king was receiving the envoy from the ancient religion of the Western Realm.

The messenger respectfully held a letter in his hand, then stepped aside, waiting for news.

The majestic king opened the letter and fell into deep thought.

When the fox clan elder serving in the hall saw this, he coughed lightly. Only then did the king sober up from the contents of the letter, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "The envoy has already known the intention of the king, but if you want the king to help, you have to look at the goodwill of the western realm. ”

The envoy hurriedly took out a storage ring from his hand and presented it, "The sect leader has already commanded, if the king of Yan helps, the western realm is willing to rule the world with the demon clan." ”

The majestic king looked at the contents of the ring, nodded with satisfaction and said: "This king doesn't like those empty words, as long as the western realm promises, after the matter is completed, the boundary south of the Endless Mountain Range will be assigned to this throne, and this king will help." ”

The messenger hesitated: "This... I didn't dare to accept it, and I had to show the sect leader. ”

"Then go get in touch. ”

The messenger turned around and left the main hall and went outside to take out the jade talisman and contact the sect leader. After a while, I saw him come back and said, "The sect leader has agreed to what the demon clan wants, and I hope that the demon king will keep his promise and help." ”

"This king never breaks his word. ”

The majestic king waved his sleeves a little angrily.

The messenger hurriedly said: "Then this matter is agreed, and I will leave first." ”

The king waved his hand, and the elder of the fox clan walked out from the side and sent the messenger away.

The Sage Meng Ji was not in the temple, but stood on a tall building in a vast sea of bamboos and watched everything in the Holy City. When he saw the messenger walking out of the temple, he couldn't help but sigh. The forest wind blew and his clothes fluttered, giving him a hint of gloom.

The demon clan is in the Eastern Territory, and it should be regarded as a member of the Eastern Continent, and it should not have united with foreign races to attack the Eastern Territory.

It's just that the demon clan has just returned, and a battle is needed to lay the foundation, so that people know the strength of the demon clan, so as not to be underestimated. The western realm came to the east this time, and it happened to be in the hands of the demon clan, so no one refused.

But acting like this is purely seeking the skin of the tiger, and the consequences are unpredictable.

As a sage of the demon clan, Meng Ji is dedicated to planning for the future of the demon clan.

It's just that after the Demon King was promoted, he became ambitious, intending to regain the glory of the demon clan and dominate the realm. As a wise sage, Meng Ji knew that the demon race was no longer the demon race of the ancient times, and the human race was not the weak human race at that time. If you want to dominate the realm, you don't know how many lives of the demon clan will have to be sacrificed. Therefore, he always persuaded the king, consciously or unconsciously.

It's a pity that the king has been blinded by powerful cultivation, and he doesn't listen to persuasion at all.

The persuasion of many kings was also tired of listening, so they deliberately attacked the status of the sage in the demon clan, leaving him vacant, so that he could not participate in the important decisions of the clan.

Now that the demon clan is the king's hall, as a saint who assists the demon clan, the authority is no longer what it used to be.

This made Meng Ji have the idea of leaving, but it was difficult to make a decision for a while. After all, the aura of the Demon Sage is not something that he can give up if he wants to. Moreover, if you want to leave, you must first solve the problem of where the clansmen will stay.

Meng Ji thought of activating his supernatural powers a while ago, and he was heartbroken when he saw the appearance of the clansmen countless years later.

It's just a matter of the future, although he has a glimpse of the corner, but if he wants to change, he can't do anything.

In the vicissitudes of life, there is nothing constant. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?