Chapter 31: The Mountain Exits the Demon Gate

Two Realms Mountain!

The two worlds of man and demon, separated by a mountain!

The Two Realms Mountain used to be the most evil force in the world, and the world called it the Demon Gate, but the people in the Two Realms Mountain called themselves the Gate of Heaven!

Whether it is the Demon Gate or the Heavenly Gate, the Two Realms Mountain Range, which was once written by the gate master Bai Zhiqiu, has been a legend since it was destroyed hundreds of years ago, and its current appearance is desolate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Within a radius of thousands of miles from the Two Realms Mountains, there is an endless scorched earth.

The sky is always dark and dreary, and for many years, it has been almost rainy and extremely humid.

Under the gloomy sky, there are thousands of ancient trees falling sideways, the fire is annihilated by the rain, the bark is burning quietly in a puff of smoke, and there are also pavilions and palaces that have been bulldozed by big means, cut off in two, and smashed on one after another on the white bones of the forest that have long dried up, those white bones are human, and there are also demon beasts.

Heavy rain washed over the mountains of the two realms, and the soil on the mountains gradually flowed with a bright red color as blood as the rain drained away.

Even after hundreds of years, the bloody price paid for the destruction of the Demon Gate is still in this uninhabited scorched earth, silently reminding and reminding those remnants of the Demon Gate who carefully survive under this scorched earth!

Yes, since the destruction of the Demon Gate hundreds of years ago, those remnants who escaped by luck have been living under the ruins of the toppled pavilion and palace, and under the ruins, there is a forbidden place that the Demon Gate will never spread, the eighteen-fold purgatory!

The eighteenth layer of purgatory, just like a bottomless pit, from the hole mouth downward, every other height of purgatory, there will be caves on the surrounding stone walls, densely packed like a swarm of ants, and there are countless mechanisms around the cave, and each of them communicates with each other, basically relying on a huge iron cage, hanging up and down with the mechanism technique.

I have to say that the eighteen-fold purgatory that is unknown to the Demon Gate is definitely supervised by the masters in the Shuzi Gate, and ordinary people are not allowed to trespass at all, otherwise no one will find out about the existence of the eighteen-fold purgatory when the Demon Gate is destroyed.

At this moment, through a heavy purgatory, until the eighteenth place in the ground downward, there is a magnificent underground palace.

Cultivators who were familiar with the Demon Gate of the Two Realms Mountain could see at a glance that this magnificent palace with eighteen layers of purgatory deep underground was simply a copy of the Demon Gate Demon Palace, exactly the same as the Demon Gate Hall before it was destroyed.

And at this moment, in the underground demon gate hall, a suspended pitch-black iron cage slowly fell from the sky above the main hall, and from the iron cage, a messenger with a mask walked out.

Emerging from the cage, the messenger fell to his knees.

In the direction where he knelt, in the underground demon hall, on the throne that symbolized the lord of the demon gate, there was a figure whose whole body was covered by black demon robes.

Under the wide black demon robe, the face could not be seen clearly at all, in fact, the eighteenth layer of the Demon Gate Purgatory, no one dared to look up at the face under the black robe.

On the left side of the throne, there is also a figure in a green robe, like a 10,000-year-old cedar, standing quietly and silently. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he had cultivated to a high level, it would be extremely difficult for him to perceive his existence, he was like a shadow, a shadow beside the master of the Demon Gate.

I saw the black-robed figure, with his head down, his hands together, processing all kinds of intelligence information placed in front of the table at an extremely fast speed.

"It's all done?" said the messenger, who still didn't look up, but said coldly.

"The subordinates have already sent the young master to the Bodhi Academy, and successfully blended into Yan Bailou's daughter, I believe that it will not be long before the young master will be able to complete the mission. The messenger replied respectfully.

"Very good!" the black-robed man put down the pen with his left and right hands at the same time, and wiped his hands with a piece of heavenly silk brocade, "As long as you can hold Yan Bailou's baby daughter in your hands, I'm not afraid that he won't hand over the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map." ”

"It's just...... The subordinates don't understand. Why didn't you start in Luohe at the beginning, but waited to enter the academy. The ancestor of the Bodhi Academy is still there, which is ...... for the young master."

Before the messenger finished speaking, the ghost-like green-robed man suddenly stretched out his withered yellow palm, and the palm was wrapped around a dense thunderbolt hairspring, slowly stretching out towards the void in front of him, and the thunder and lightning hairspring swelled up, like a chain slowly lifting the messenger through the air.

The ghost shadow in the green robe waved his hand, and then the figure of the messenger, entangled by the thunder and lightning, threw it out fiercely, and smashed directly on the huge iron cage.

"The subordinates are guilty! The subordinates should not talk too much, please spare the door master......" The messenger coughed up a lot of blood, quickly got up from the ground, and said with great respect.

As if nothing had happened, the black-robed man stood up and walked over.

Still unable to see his true face, he saw him pick up the terrified messenger, pat the dust on his body for the latter, and straighten his robe: "Since you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

The masked messenger took a few steps back, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"First of all, the time is not yet ripe, and we need to be patient and not expose our tracks too soon.

Do you think that when you were in Luohe, that little princess was really lost? What kind of organization is Yan Lingwei? Even without Luo Ling, that Yuwen valve is not a vegetarian.

All along, Yan Bailou's daughter has been under the nose of Yuwen Valve, and she has never left a step. If we act rashly, even if we can snatch it, we will inevitably expose our identities and be discovered by our old adversaries in the future, which will affect my Tianmen's revenge plan. ”

"Moreover, since the appearance of the Heavenly Map three years ago, the Luo family has followed in the footsteps of my Heavenly Gate and was slaughtered. Although it was rumored at the time that Luo Ling had monopolized Tiantu and turned his back on Yan Bailou, this was a rumor after all. The Luo family was destroyed, Luo Ling's whereabouts were unknown, and everything became a mystery.

It is also unknown whether this heavenly map is really in Yan Bailou's hands now. Just in case, it is better to be cautious, let the young master approach Yan Bailou's baby daughter, and explore the truth before making a decision. After all, compared to Yan Bailou, Yan Ningxue is just a child, and this child's tone is always not as tight as that of adults......"

The black-robed man turned his head slightly: "Now, you are clear?"

He behaves elegantly.

The sound is also very clear.

Sounds like the big boy next door.

I don't know if it's ever disguised.

This black-robed man is respected as the master of the Demon Gate, but he is like a scholar who reads poetry and books, and he is also the kind of scholar who is powerless.

He never lost his temper.

Because all along, the people in green robes around him have a great temper and want people's lives at every turn.

The black-robed man and the green-robed man have said many times that it is easy to hurt the liver when starting a fire.

But he just wouldn't listen.

Never listened to it.

Perhaps, it is the full man who does not know the hungry man is hungry.

A person who has never been sick, if you let him listen to a sick man who has been sick for a long time, persuade him to not do this, not to do that, he will always be bored.