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Ten feet below the blood-red sea.

A castle made of bone-white boulders is suspended, and the exterior of the castle is shaped like a long boulder, with ribs carved on the outside.

The four walls of the council hall resemble the skeletons of giant creatures, the pillars supporting them resemble tibia, and the beams at the top resemble spines, hanging a row of giant lamps with purple flames. The chamber was bright, but not purple.

A woman in golden armor sits on a throne of gold color, facing two columns of warriors standing below, many of whom are women. The woman's appearance is stunning and gorgeous, her skin is as white as cream, and her armor exposes her lower abdomen and slender jade legs. The female warriors below are all superbly good-looking, while the male generals are strong but their appearance is not flattering.

The woman sitting on the throne was murderous: "The bald man over there really said that?"

A tall red-haired female warrior walked out of the ranks, her voice hoarse: "Princess Ji Ling, the messenger of Buddhism is indeed as we have presented the document. ”

Ji Ling!

Ji Ling's appearance has not changed much from back then, but his cultivation and temperament have already changed.

Today's Ji Ling is already the Rakshasa King of the Rakshasa Kingdom, leading thousands of armies and horses to fight against the feuding Shura Kingdom, for the unsolvable hatred and the precious treasures that they covet each other.

The beauties of the Rakshasa country, the food of the Shura country.

In the Sea of Blood, these are treasures to be cherished.

"Hmph. Ji Ling's face turned cold: "What qualifications do they have to mediate the war between our Rakshasa and Shura?"

The red-haired warlord said: "Princess Ji Ling, as far as we know, the envoy of Buddhism has also sent documents to the Shura Kingdom, and there is no news that the Shura Kingdom has reacted yet. ”

Ji Ling pressed his forehead: "It's not that Buddhism is now a struggle between three factions for power, why is it united now?"

A burly male rakshasa came out of the team, his voice was like a muffled bell, buzzing: "Your Royal Highness Princess, my subordinates have reconnoitred, the three sects of Buddhism are not really united, and now they are temporarily stopping the fighting, they want to find a foothold in the sea of blood, I'm afraid, the purpose is to help us and Shura make peace between us, let us give them a piece of land, so that Buddhism can stop." ”

Ji Ling snorted coldly: "Want to gain a place in the sea of blood? Wishful thinking! Isn't our fight with the Shura clan just for territory? I heard that the highest cultivators of Buddhism are only king-level masters, and there are rumors that the Buddha is not attained, with their strength, they still want to have a place in the sea of blood?"

The red-haired warlord said, "Princess Ji Ling, I understand, so I'm going to refuse the request of the Buddhist envoy." ”

Ji Ling pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "No need, let's wait for the reaction of the Shura Kingdom, if they don't make a decision, we will also wait and see what happens, there are a large number of Buddhists, if it really favors one side, it will be extremely unfavorable to the other side, and we can't lose the opportunity." ”

"Yes!" replied the red-haired warlord.

Ji Ling asked the male rakshasa again: "Ba Weng, is there any news about the key to the ancestral hall?"

Ba Weng lowered his head and said: "Princess, my subordinates are incompetent, and I still can't find any news about the key to the ancestral hall." ”

Ji Ling slowed down his tone: "General Ba Weng, don't blame yourself, after all, our clan has been looking for the news of the key to the ancestral hall for endless years, and still nothing has been found. ”

"Thank you, princess!" replied Baon.

"What is the movement of the army of the Shura Kingdom?" Ji Ling asked,

Ba Weng said: "My subordinates have found out that the army of the Shura Kingdom is active frequently in the Wujia Sea, and it is expected that there will be a big battle. ”

"Okay, our army is ready to attack, and there is only one army in the Wujia Sea, General Woosola, and its strength is insufficient. Baon, you've done a great job of intelligence. ”

Ba Weng said: "Thank you princess for the compliment, but, princess, the king still hopes that you can return to the kingdom, the wedding with the prince of glass will always be held, although the subordinate commanders are not as clever as the princess, and they will not be at a disadvantage, or the princess is a lifelong event." ”

Many generals looked at Ji Ling one after another, Ji Ling was quite helpless, and after a while, he forced out some smiles: "Ba Weng, this is what my father forced you to say, right?"

Ba Weng scratched his head unnaturally: "I don't dare to say that I am forced, but the king must let his subordinates convey it, and his subordinates dare not say it." Of course, the subordinates are hope, hope," Ba Weng didn't say any more, and the expressions on the faces of the other generals were obviously hoping that Ji Ling would stay, but the king's words were orders, and it was inconvenient to directly disobey them.

Ji Ling smiled imperceptibly and bitterly: "That's the end of today's discussion, you guys go down to rest and recuperate, and march to the Wujia Sea tomorrow." ”

After all his subordinates withdrew from the meeting hall, Ji Ling slumped on the throne, showing a rare arrogant demeanor: "What a dead glass! I won't marry him, I have such a good relationship with him in vain, he doesn't get along well with his boyfriend, he has to use marrying me as a pretext, and my friend is not so betrayed!"

But thinking of the gentle smile of the glass, the eyes of the watery spirit, and the sweetness when he called his sister, Ji Ling smiled helplessly: "Do you want me to help him keep the secret?" Also, if I don't help him, how can he tide over the difficulties? After all, he is the first prince in line to the throne of one of the three kingdoms of the Rakshasa Kingdom. ”

Ji Ling had a headache, sighed, looked up, and couldn't see through the endless sea of blood: "Anyway, I'm only waiting for you, Cangyun, now that the demon world has a quasi-venerable and has a reputation, is it really you? Do you know that I'm here? Do you know how much I suffered to let my illegitimate daughter gain the approval of the royal family, and only then did I cultivate to the royal level and become the commander of the war." You're so kind, if you know I'm bloody, would you, like me, and those pesky bald people, what the hell do you want to do?"

"Cangyun, when will I see you again?" Ji Ling fell into the memories of the past, which was her only warmth, the only solace in her murderous life in the bloody storm.

Demon Realm.

In mid-air, Cang Yun's face was bitter, why was that white-haired sword demon in Black Mountain? Although Cang Yun had made up his mind that if the white-haired sword demon was not in Black Mountain, he would go there immediately, but unexpectedly, the white-haired sword demon was there.

Xiaoyu originally wanted to follow Cangyun to Montenegro, but Cangyun thought that Montenegro was too dangerous to take Xiaoyu into danger, Xiaoyu had no choice but to order his subordinates to find an instrument similar to a compass, saying that it was an instrument specially made to find Soul Gathering Ling, which could guide Cangyun in the Black Mountain.

"Who is so boring to make such an instrument?" Cangyun couldn't help but be dumbfounded, there were only two words to describe in his heart, that is, egg, pain.

Xiaoyu explained: "Brother Cangyun, this is from the master's hand, you should know it, it seems to be called Moban." ”

Cang Yun's heart ran past the divine beast that had been screaming happily: "Moban, I left him so many good materials, is he going to do this." ”

Xiaoyu went back to report to Yu Hua, Yu Hua was also helpless, Cangyun was a quasi-respecter, and he stayed at will.

Cangyun flew with all his might, and with the help of the power of the Qiankun Society, the speed was extremely fast, and he soon arrived at the foot of the Black Mountain.

Montenegro, worthy of its name, is a pitch-black boulder within a radius of several hundred miles, and the main peak is not tall, only 30 zhang above the clouds.

Montenegro, absolutely quiet.

There was not a trace of biological activity around, and an inexplicable sense of oppression came down from the top of the main peak.

The compass pointer in Cangyun's hand pointed straight to the top of the main peak.

Cangyun sighed: "Why bother. ”

Cangyun saw that there was a stone step on the main peak, leading straight to the top of the mountain, so he stepped on it and walked to the top of the mountain.

After walking up for about a hundred zhang, Cang Yun began to feel a slight sword aura, and the sword qi contained a profound evil aura.

"What kind of sword qi is this?" Cang Yun was both familiar and unfamiliar with this sword qi, and his expression gradually became solemn, and he went up step by step.

Cangyun stepped on a stone step, and a sword qi was born on the stone steps under his feet, piercing Cangyun's feet, Cangyun's divine thoughts moved, and the two runes condensed into two small swords with golden light, meeting the sword qi. The small sword and the sword qi hit each other, although the sword qi was scattered, and it dissolved at the same time, and the evil qi contained in the sword qi was not extinguished, and it still pierced into the heart of Cangyun's feet, Cangyun couldn't help frowning, and secretly said that he was a quasi-zun, and he couldn't stop this sword, if the master of this sword qi was the white-haired sword demon, what kind of cultivation was the white-haired sword demon?

Cang Yun was very familiar with the evil qi, and the sword qi in his body was running, and that trace of evil qi melted in an instant.

"The entire main peak and the surrounding peaks are all wrapped in this sword aura, once it touches it, it will explode, killing all living beings who come close, no wonder Black Mountain is so quiet. Cangyun said secretly, as the stone steps were raised, the sword qi of the shock became more and more violent, Cangyun could have sacrificed the Qiankun Society Diagram to block all attacks, but Cangyun didn't want to expose that he had a heavy treasure in his body, and wanted to test the reality of this sword qi, with the enhancement of the sword qi, Cangyun's perception of the sword qi became clearer and clearer, and his heart went from surprise, to excitement, to ecstasy, and finally forcibly suppressed the emotions that kept tumbling in his heart, kept calm, and walked to the top of the mountain step by step.

When approaching the top of the mountain, every step Cangyun took, what rebounded was no longer sword qi, but phantoms holding swords, the phantoms were all clear, very ethereal, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, only the sword in their hands was like substance. The phantom was murderous, desperately killing towards the clouds.

But the phantom's movements seem to have been seen through by Cangyun for a long time, Cangyun can always find out the flaws of the phantom, and almost in three moves, he was cut into pieces by Cangyun's sword, so although there are many phantoms, they can't stop Cangyun's progress, Cangyun's speed does not decrease but increases, and he directly climbs to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain is a small platform, there are stone carved guardrails around the platform, standing on the platform, you can only see the sea of clouds around, the scenery of this black mountain is really not flattering.

At the end of the platform, a white-haired figure stood, motionless, like a sword that was one with heaven and earth, and the evil qi around it was mixed with demonic energy, intertwined with the void.

"This friend, your cultivation is extremely high and you can reach the top, but you are still not my opponent, if you are also here to gather souls, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, I will behead you under the sword. The white-haired sword demon didn't reply, and his voice was flat and gentle, as if he was telling an extremely simple fact, not a matter of life and death.

"Yes, then you can kill me, senior brother!" Cangyun's eyes reddened.

The white-haired sword demon, Huo Ran turned around.

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