Volume 1: Sunset Death, Rise of Demon Cultivation Chapter Seventy-Four: The Wilderness of Os, the Soul of the Northern Wilderness
"Thanks to your personal affection, you have kept the secrets between each other from the sky and the sea, let him live for so long, take my wife, and now join the rebel son of the outlaw who is even more tricky than the demon race..."
"It's really like-minded, living and dying together, giving up leading the remnants of the Northern Wilderness, joining the dawn, and continuing to encircle and suppress Kunlun Mountain, you..."
The Duke of Daxia urged the seven orifices to smoke, and the qi surged, overturning the ground, and he was anxious to ask for an explanation, Yuezhi Tiangang unloaded his breath, closed his eyes and recuperated, and simply cooled people on the side.
He has his usual way of meditating, and the amount of information brought back by his best friend is too loaded, and every outcome and relationship that may continue to appear is quickly reflected in his mind, and the information collected in the past is stacked one by one, looking for traces.
Each has its own mind, and the opposite is deadlocked, and the square is round and chiseled, which is completely opposite.
"In this way, it was intentional to disrupt the Yellow River Sacrifice and give up the Sunset City, and the child took advantage of the old grievances between the remnants of the people and Kunlun Mountain, and used the sword to kill people. ”
Yuezhi Tiangang changed his look, profound, ignoring the messiness of the pavilion, waving his big sleeves, and the window was bright and clean.
He got up forward, opened the window of the back cabinet, and threw his hands behind his back.
Overlooking the fourth mountain range in the west, across the Tianqian, Zedui two hexagram positions of the field of Ousi, under the vast white snow, pressed countless lonely souls, all lonely souls howled to Kunlun Mountain, frozen countless white bones, and at the same time sealed in the hearts of some people, a lingering old thing.
threw out a picture of the back of the compelling one, and swung to the Duke of Great Xia depressedly, reminding something. The latter gradually calmed down, stepped forward, looked up at his scarred face, and learned to look into the distance.
"The situation of the child is also like the cultivation I am currently discussing, figuring out the celestial phenomena. ”
Hand on the window string, Shen Dao, as the master of Kunlun City, the order of cultivating immortals in the mountains and seas, the two clans of Yuezhi and Daxia currently have absolute dominance, and they are in the same boat through thick and thin, tacitly.
They all looked at the distant scenes, and the moon and Tiangang pondered again and again;
"That ancient sorcerer of the Northern Wilderness, led a branch to sacrifice himself to the heavens in the field of Oth, and sowed a curse mark, maybe one day it will come true. "It's quite oppressive, a gesture of resignation.
The Duke of Great Xia suddenly turned around, arrogant, he had always rejected heresies, and never believed in these treacherous things, not to mention shelving them for countless years.
When it touches on self-destructive morale, it is even more resistant and disgusting, giving birth to an indifference, and setting off the infiltrating scar more appropriately, making it more and more hideous.
"It's just some nonsense. Said indifferently, looking at the Yuezhi Tiangang, which pot was not opened, and examined the situation.
He politely crooked the corners of his mouth, smiled without smiling, and passed in an instant, knowing that the prophecy was credible, and he and his best friends had always held the habit of sticking to the favor and pushing the dead to look forward.
It made the Duke of Daxia even more confused, insisted on smiling, turned around and walked to the table, took a new horn cup and poured it full, and turned around to salute his previous suspicions.
"Then let's come back to it, about the identity of the demon who slipped away from the hands of the imperial herd, whether it has anything to do with the forces that appeared in the Yellow River Festival, these days I let Ye'er take the princes and lords, day by day and night to review the history, any clues that exist, all the rumored figures in the history, all of them have been detained in the tower prison for many years, the heads of people are roaring, and the climate is not formed, who can have such a bold force and can create such a big movement in the Yellow River Festival!"
Suspicious, he asked the Duke of Great Xia, who frowned, as if he had figured out something.
"According to the information planted in various positions, it has been found that there is a certain force in the formation, day and night, deliberately hiding its whereabouts, the night dark and high wind collect the herbs of the various mountain ranges, and constantly transport them to the southwest, hiding without a trace. ”
Seeing that the Duke of Great Xia suddenly woke up and wanted to share something, he saw him hurriedly shouting outside the door;
"Miki come in!"
The two of them looked at the movement outside the door, and one of them hurriedly pushed open the pavilion door, honestly afraid, he is known as the reputation of the 'little strategist', the eldest son of the Great Xia family, and the eldest duke's son-in-law 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor', recklessly advanced and hurriedly covered the door.
"City Lord, Father!" bowed first, and stood in awe.
"Tell me about what happened on the eve of the capture of Sunset City. "When the Duke of Great Xia was buried with a full forehead of clouds, and when he hurried back to the city, he was squeamish and weak, and he did not listen to the full description, and mentioned that a demon with the body of thunder and lightning had visited the main camp.
Moving forward, he handed the cup in his hand to his son-in-law, and rewarded him for the triumph of his class, this battle is enough to go down in history, and the world is full of prestige.
"Drink!" Duke Daxia rarely condescended to others, and entrusted him with harmony.
The battle of the imperial pastor's southern expedition to Sunset City had absolute weight in his heart, and he was immediately flattered and anxious. The duke smiled and caressed each other, unable to hide his love.
"Father, can you allow me to share the original situation, so that the two dukes can see more clearly, and the royal priest can't figure out the origin of this person, when the incident happened suddenly, he can only plan it!" swallowed a sip of honey wine, and looked at the two respectfully.
"Let's put it on!" the Grand Duke said simply, and the Great Xia Imperial Priest poured the wine in the cup forward at night, and suddenly the starry sky flowed, outlining the past a few days ago;
The three of them felt outside the main camp tent, the thunder brightened the night, the deafening roar, the crowd of voices, a thunderbolt incarnation into the 'ghost snake' totem main camp tent, first knocked the servants to lie on the ground, dismounted.
The thunder and lightning phenomena scattered on the bodies of the servants broke away from their bodies and converged in the middle of the tent, and a black trench coat wearing the symbol of dawn rose from the ground, showing the identity of the comer, covering the arms of the lightning and flashing, and looked at a standing prince behind the chairman's table, the imperial pastor of Great Xia.
"Dawn, demons..."When the meeting was over, the imperial priest was already angry, and the sword was slashed, and his limbs were tied and put in front of the demon, asking him to see his own beak clearly.
"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and his young spirit is not small!" The demon said, holding the little lord to hide with thunder and lightning around him, he was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, and the sword was moved, but he was pounced, and his head and face were slashed, and he was caught off guard.
The scorching blood poured all over the little lord's body, numbing everything, and the body of a servant was torn into pieces alive, taking the lead in snatching people, the little lord stiffened his consciousness, and he was pampered since the small Kunlun Mountain, where had he seen such dirt.
"Good. The demon turned around and saw that the priest had behaved.
"I know the whereabouts of the Duke of Great Xia, I visited the camp just to seek cooperation, to do something for me, the credit and the Grand Duke are yours, I only need one person's life or death, this person is called Zhusha Youli!"
At this moment, together with Yuezhi Tiangang and the Duke of Great Xia, they were all disturbed, so, guessing what kind of strange connection this demon came from and the figure of Tai Sui Chi Mei who appeared at the Yellow River Festival, nine times out of ten it was this person.
"Yes, your cousin brother, the Zhusha Wanderer, the one who slaughtered all the houses, single-handedly created the dawn, planned countless assassination plans and actions, and made a name for himself as soon as he stirred up the Yellow River Sacrifice!" he licked his lips, still unsatisfied.
The Great Xia Imperial Pastor had to swallow his anger and look at the past, and was coldly abandoned by the demons, turning a blind eye to it, and instigating it seriously.
"This time you have no chance of winning, long before the sneak attack on the Yellow River Festival, Dawn has already calculated that this day Kunlun City will wave south, although Sunset City is just a bunker, but it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is impregnable, and the underground secret roads are not detailed, you wait for the whole nest, although the alliance is not an opponent, but you can also abandon the car to protect the commander, sneak away, this is a thankless match. "Arrogant.
"And it's all in the hands of your ingenious cousin, the sand free. With a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in front of him,
"This is the distribution map of the dark passages of Sunset City, tomorrow a bang, the ark presses the realm, the string arrow periphery, no one can escape from the plain, all of them escape from the dark passage, you can divide the army into two ways, first collapse the dark passages of the mountains, force the tribe to one side, let you have fun, but one of these people, the sand is free, you have to hand it over to me. ”
An object protrudes from the cloak, this is the garment of the Duke Da Xia Ba, a python robe that only he can wear, a symbol of supreme.
The royal pastor hurriedly accepted the situation, and the meadow thrown was wrapped back in the cup, ashamed, and the dawn of the demon's identity.
From the appearance to the interception, he was passive all the way, suppressing and suppressing, even if he wanted to talk about it at this time, he endured humiliation and obtained information to pave the way for the victory in the future.
hurriedly glanced at his biological father, the Grand Duke, and was obviously displeased.
However, the city lord Yuezhi Tiangang suddenly got up and moved forward, looked at himself, his face changed suddenly, as if he had understood something, and he wanted to show it impatiently, bluffing the royal pastor recklessly, and suddenly turned back and looked at the Duke of Great Xia, wanting to prove something.