Chapter 412: Elder Bitter Bamboo

The Demon King's Palace has risen strongly, and the five holy lands of the Shiwei Realm are naturally not far behind, and the demon cultivators have killed many characters of small sects with cruel means, and even the elders of some major sects have also been victimized by it.

The Snow Flower Palace Lord was dressed in silver, and his slender fingers made a few fingerprints on the jade seat.

"Hmph, this Demon King's Palace is too arrogant. ”

Xue Qianqian: "Mother, the Great Elder was killed by Kuzhu before, and it is said that someone has seen the soul of the Great Elder in the Soul Mirror of Kuzhu. ”

Snowflake Palace Master: "Alas, although I am at odds with her, I am also the Great Elder of my Snowflake Holy Land after all. ”

Xue Qianqian: "It is said that during this time, except for the Kingdom of the Wind that is still standing, the rest of the holy places are fighting with the Demon King Palace. ”

Snow Flower Palace Lord: "That's true, in this Demon King's Palace, the strength of the Skeleton Demon Lord and the Bitter Bamboo is really amazing. ”

Xue Qianqian: "It's just that this is just the vanguard of the Demon King's Palace, Mother, I'm afraid ......"

"Don't be afraid, you're worried about Yun Mo's kid. ”

Xue Qianqian's face turned slightly red, and said, "I'm not worried about him." ”

The Snow Flower Palace Lord sighed, she still doesn't know her daughter's thoughts. Now in the micro realm, the corpse slashing heavenly palace is recuperating, and the Kendo Sect has gathered a large number of scattered cultivators, and its strength has greatly increased. Although the Confucian and Taoist palaces are dead, the foundation is still there, and it is still not to be underestimated.

Although there are discords in several holy places, the domineering of the Demon King Palace makes the several holy places quite jealous, and several great powers have also discussed in private, temporarily put aside grievances, and deal with the Demon King Palace together.

Not long ago, the Snowflake Palace Lord was at war with the Skeleton Lord.

"Ahem!" the Snow Flower Palace Master coughed lightly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you. ”

The Snow Flower Palace Lord waved his hand: "It's nothing, but I didn't expect that the Skeleton Demon Lord's magic skills are so insidious and vicious." ”

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At the South Mountain Gate of Thousand Demon Peak, the three disciples guarding the mountain were throwing dice, and suddenly the ground shook sharply, and the three of them looked around in fear.

"There was an earthquake?" asked a disciple guarding the mountain in surprise.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, when did our Demon Domain have an earthquake?" said another older mountain guard disciple.

"If it's not an earthquake, then what's going on?"

The mountain guard disciple pointed to the bone dice that were clanging in the bowl.

Just when the three of them were confused, a burst of shouts suddenly exploded.

"Open the door!"

The three mountain guarding disciples hurriedly looked down, and saw a knight in black armor sitting on a horse under the door, shouting at them, "What the hell are you doing in a daze!"

The three mountain guarding disciples swallowed at the same time.

I'm a mother-in-law!Black Armor Guard!

At this moment, the shaking of the ground became more and more severe, and the three of them subconsciously looked ahead, and saw a black line on the horizon surging like a tide, and it turned out to be hundreds of black-armored guards!

The three of them finally reacted and hurriedly opened the mountain gate.

Hundreds of black-armored guards arrived in an instant, supporting a giant horse drawn by eight black horses, and poured into the mountain gate.

The three mountain guards hurriedly knelt on the ground, their whole faces pressed to the ground, as if this was the only way to show their respect for the person who had caught them.

Sitting on top of the giant bowl is the Skeleton Demon Lord who has returned from an expedition! The master of Kuzhu, the famous Skeleton Demon Lord in the Demon Domain.

The black-armored guard who came to call the door at first gave the three of them a cold look, turned his horse's head and followed the team.

After a long time, the three mountain guarding disciples finally dared to raise their heads and looked at the smoke and dust that was rapidly heading towards the peak, shocked and speechless.

The youngest disciple of the Mountain Guardian said, "Didn't Lord Demon Lord go to the Realm to fight those cultivators, why did he come back now?"

Another mountain guard disciple said, "I heard that many powerhouses from the Five Great Holy Lands suddenly came to the front line, and we have already lost several battles in succession. ”

The youngest disciple of the mountain guard was surprised: "Is it going to be defeated?"

The leader of the mountain guarding disciple stiffened his face: "You two don't talk nonsense! This kind of thing is not qualified for us to discuss!"

"Senior brother, what I'm saying is the truth! Look at those black-armored guards, almost everyone is disgraced, some of them are still injured, and some of them are riding on the same horse, this is obviously ......"

Before the mountain guarding disciple could finish speaking, a black line suddenly appeared on his neck, and then, the black line expanded sharply, turning into a hole, and blood gushed out, rushing out two or three meters like a column of water.

The remaining two mountain guarding disciples looked at this scene in amazement, and when they raised their heads again, they saw that not far away, a black-armored guard was looking at them gloomily, and the two of them suddenly had a tingling scalp and crawled on the ground in horror.

At the top of the Thousand Demon Peak, there is a meeting hall made of huge stones, and there are hundreds of black-armored guards outside the hall, each of whom is tall and tall, covered with heavy armor, holding a long knife in his hand, standing there in rows, and the momentum alone can make people fearful.

The Black Guards are one of the most powerful armed forces in the Thousand Demon Caves, and are directly responsible to the Skeleton Lord. This team was secretly cultivated by the Skeleton Demon Lord. Now, the Demon King's Palace has been born, and the Skeleton Demon Lord seems to have gotten some will, and has launched a big attack on the Shiwei Realm.

The black-armored guards followed the Skeleton Demon Lord to fight in all directions, and they were famous for their fierceness, and no matter where they went, they showed themselves with a mighty and majestic attitude, but now, these black-armored guards were tired and couldn't hide their exhaustion, and the black armor on their bodies was also broken, as if they had just fought a big battle.

In the huge council hall, dozens of deacons and elders of the Thousand Demon Caves knelt on the ground, and the hall was terrifyingly quiet.

The Skeleton Lord's cough echoed through the halls, falling to the ears of the deacons and elders below, making them tremble like a talisman.

On the high platform, a hot, coquettish-looking maid handed over a handkerchief, and the Skeleton Demon Lord took it to cover his mouth, and coughed again, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the handkerchief, and the coquettish maid's eyes widened.

"Unexpectedly, the strength of the Snow Flower Palace Master, that Nizi, is really not small. The Skeleton Demon Lord said secretly in his heart.

The Skeleton Demon Lord waved his hand, and the two black-armored guards next to him walked over, grabbed the charming maid from left to right, and dragged her out.

Soon, there was the sound of a blade cutting into flesh outside, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

There was a dead silence in the empty chamber.

The Skeleton Demon Lord's hoarse voice sounded: "When this seat is out, what happened in the Thousand Demon Caves, report it one by one." ”

The deacon kneeling at the front looked left and right, knelt and climbed forward two steps, and said tremblingly: "Hui, Hui Yu Demon Lord, Thousand Demon Caves are too peaceful." ”

The Skeleton Demon Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light emanated from his eyes: "This seat is not here to listen to your nonsense!"

When the deacon heard this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, his head slammed on the ground, and a pool of red blood soon appeared on the inky black floor.

The Skeleton Demon Lord waved his hand impatiently: "Say it quickly!"

"Yes, yes, the little one!" the deacon hurriedly replied, "The western grassland will pay tribute to 1,800 high-grade magic crystals and 3,000 medium-grade magic crystals this year......

The deacon spoke for a while, and the Skeleton Lord said irritably, "What about the others?"

An elder knelt down and stepped forward, kowtowed, and said, "Congratulations to the Demon King, the bitter bamboo has returned, and its magic skills are even better than before." ”

"Oh?" the Skeleton Demon Lord's face finally showed a bright color, "Quickly call Kuzhu and let me see it!"

The elder bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

After a while, Kuzhu walked into the council hall, and the deacons and elders who were kneeling on the ground retreated like a tide. At this moment, Kuzhu has a strong aura on his body, which faintly makes people feel a sense of fear.

It's a murderous aura.

Kuzhu came to the front of the meeting hall and knelt on one knee: "Kuzhu meets the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord has traveled thousands of miles, and his merits are immeasurable!"

"Hahahaha! What a merit!" the Skeleton Demon Lord laughed, pointed at the bitter bamboo and said, "You kid, when will you learn to pat on the back?

"Kuzhu obeys!" Kuzhu walked over with his head down, and the Skeleton Demon Lord looked up and down, and said loudly, "What a bitter bamboo, what a spiritual realm, and it is not in vain that this seat is full of expectations for you!"

Kuzhu said respectfully: "It's all up to Lord Demon Lord to cultivate!"

The Skeleton Demon Lord was in a good mood and ordered left and right: "What are you still doing in a daze?

The Thousand Demon Caves are respected for their strength, and the bitter bamboo has long broken through the realm and entered the Spirit Void, so he is naturally qualified to be an elder, but generally speaking, it is subject to the approval of the Council of Elders, but now, the Skeleton Demon Lord has spoken, and no one dares to raise objections.

Moreover, Kuzhu is the apprentice of the Skeleton Demon Lord, who dares to stop this kind of thing, here the Skeleton Demon Lord is the sky.

The chair was quickly moved, but Kuzhu said, "Lord Demon Lord, Kuzhu has something to ask for. ”

The Skeleton Demon Lord frowned slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but he quickly disguised this displeasure with a laugh and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Kuzhu took out the ghost mirror and said: "Kuzhu has gained a lot from this trip, this ghost mirror has imprisoned thousands of souls and obtained a lot of divine soul power, except for the soul that has been refined by the ghost mirror itself. I am willing to offer these divine soul powers to repay the cultivation grace of Lord Demon Lord!"

There was a gasping sound in the hall, this divine soul power is a treasure that cannot be found!

"Oh?" the Skeleton Demon Lord's eyes showed a look of greed, you must know that the power of the divine soul is very valuable, and he is injured now, these divine soul powers have a good healing effect on his injuries, and he did not pretend to excuse himself at the moment, and said, "Since it is the intention of the vain, this seat will not refuse!"

Kuzhu raised the Ghost Demon Mirror with both hands and respectfully handed it to the Skeleton Demon Lord.

The Skeleton Demon Lord took the Ghost Mirror, and with a movement of his heart, the power of the pure divine soul floated out, and the Skeleton Demon Lord opened his mouth and swallowed all the power of those divine souls into his mouth.

"Ah...... Don't!"

"Skeleton Lord, you must not die well. ”

Those divine souls, making unwilling voices, many of them are scattered cultivators in the micro realm, and of course there are some powerful people who are famous and upright.

The Skeleton Demon Lord sneered: "These ants were so noisy before they died. ”

The hall was filled with the sound of saliva.

That's the power of the soul!

A flush appeared on the Skeleton Demon Lord's face, and he glanced at Kuzhu with great satisfaction, and suddenly laughed: "Kuzhu, the Great Elder of the Council of Elders is sick, and it is inconvenient to take care of the affairs of the Council of Elders, so you will manage the Council of Elders for this seat in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar. Kuzhu has only been in the Shiwei Realm for so many years, and now he is about to become the manager of the Thousand Demon Cave Elders.

Those elders were naturally unhappy in their hearts, and when it came to seniority, Kuzhu was not worthy of lifting shoes for them.

The Skeleton Lord snorted, and the restless members of the Council of Elders were all silent.

The Skeleton Lord stood up, waved his sleeves, and walked out of the council hall, the black-armored guards following him, pouring out like a tidal wave.

The deacons looked at Kuzhu with strange expressions.

The elders stood beside them and were silent for a long time, and finally a white-haired elder came over and bowed to Kuzhu, who was not as big as his grandson: "Great Elder!"

Kuzhu smiled slyly, put his hands on the elder's shoulders, and said, "Elder Su doesn't have to be polite. ”

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