Chapter 865: Storming the Divine Mansion (2nd Watch)
"What's going on? Now that it's been two months, why hasn't the Eighth Emissary come out yet? ”
Outside the Demon Cave, more than a dozen soldiers, they looked at the demonic mine, their expressions full of fear and worry.
"That damn Chiyang, relying on his identity as the sixth messenger, didn't even take me in his eyes and seriously injured those people of the criminal clan." The ninth messenger spoke, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.
Although he is the ninth messenger, his status and power in the city are very different from those of the sixth messenger.
"My lord, that guy is clearly harboring evil intentions, and imposes a task on the sin clan as the sixth messenger, in my opinion, he wants to secretly 'privately' swallow the spirit stone, and 'desire' to condense the small world and break through to the realm." A soldier said fiercely.
The Sixth Emissary has always treated them like ants, and has often suppressed them, which is why they have hatred for them in their hearts.
"The sinners are coming!" There are soldiers who speak.
In their sight, the old patriarch and the others took their tired bodies, lifted their heavy 'legs', and stepped into the demon cave step by step.
After they entered, the ninth messenger's face was 'gloomy' and he said: "There are two less people today, and if this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before this sin clan will perish, and then no one will enter the demon cave to take stones." ”
Because these days, there have been people of the guilty clan who have fallen, and there are no less than dozens of fears.
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"Bang!" In the land of the Demon Cave, a figure suddenly fell.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
"Old Patriarch, wake up!" Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed greatly, because the person who fell was the old patriarch.
I saw that the ancient word "ancient" on his forehead here became more and more faint, and it seemed that it would disappear completely in the next moment.
As soon as this ancient character disappears, then the surrounding demonic qi will definitely swarm up, and without the power of the ancient clan, he will be as fragile as paper.
"Boom......" The old patriarch's body shook, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"You don't have to panic, don't say it's a mortal, even a god will die after all, it's just a matter of time."
"Buddhism often says that when life is about to end, it means that life is about to begin."
The old patriarch's face was pale, but he was still smiling, perhaps he knew that his end was approaching long ago.
"No...... Xiao Jiu doesn't want you to die......" Xiao Jiu threw himself into his arms and cried.
When the others saw this, their eyes turned red, and their expressions were full of sadness.
"Good! Xiao Jiu, don't cry! The old patriarch stretched out a pair of vicissitudes of hands with difficulty, stroked Xiao Jiu's head, and his eyes were full of love.
At the same time, when he entered the small world, he seemed to notice something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Not good!" He exclaimed, hummed, and his person disappeared into thin air in an instant.
In a flash of golden light, he had appeared beside the old patriarch.
Without the slightest hesitation, his hands glowed with green light, entwined with rich vitality, and penetrated into the old patriarch's body.
"Big brother, you've finally woken up! Save your great-grandfather. "Xiao Jiu reacted the fastest, and his eyes 'revealed' hope.
Plop puff puff!! The others also reacted, kneeling down one after another, their faces full of pleading.
Under the strong vitality, the old patriarch's face was better, and suddenly, everyone was overjoyed.
However, in the next moment, the 'color' of the god of heaven changed, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a stronger force than before hit the old man in front of him.
But despite this, the old patriarch's face began to become more and more pale, and even his pupils gradually lost their color, as if he had reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.
In an instant, everyone was shocked again and panicked.
"No need, don't waste your strength in vain, old man, I know that my life is over, and I am satisfied to see you before I die."
"Will you become the patriarch and lead them out of the name of the sinners?" The old patriarch was extremely weak, and he spoke slowly.
"Patriarch?" Ask the gods of heaven 'color' stunned.
But the next moment, when he felt that the old man's vitality was about to completely dissipate, he said decisively: "I am willing." ”
"Good! Good! Good! The old patriarch laughed.
"Grandpa......"
"Old Patriarch ......"
At the call of everyone, his eyes finally closed, but the smile on his face remained.
He lived to be more than 200 years old in mortal body, but in the end he was still invincible to the years.
"What's going on? What about the others? Wen Tian suddenly frowned, because he found that the Gu clan was actually thirty-four less.
"Sixth Emissary Chiyang!" It didn't take long for his eyes to be full of hatred, and his voice was full of shocking murderous intent.
He didn't expect that such a change would occur in the past two months, causing thirty-four people from the ancient clan to fall.
Soon, he led the people out of the demon cave, but his 'color' was extremely cold, like death from hell.
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The ninth messenger outside the demon cave suddenly looked stunned, and then he was excited and ecstatic: "Big brother, you finally came out?" ”
The Void Divine Light flashed, and Wen Tian had walked out of the demon cave.
"Take me to the residence of the Sixth Emissary, Chiyang." Wen Tian's eyes were fierce, and he set his eyes on the ninth messenger.
Suddenly, the ninth envoy was verbose, and felt as if he was being stared at by a peerless beast, and his 'hairy' bones were terrified.
"How is that possible? Big brother's cultivation? His heart trembled.
But the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and he was suddenly overjoyed.
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Chiyang, as the sixth envoy of Lincheng, his identity and status are extremely special, even if some elders of big forces have to be afraid of him.
After all, this is the City of Burial Demons, not the territory of their great powers.
It is also for this reason that he naturally has a majestic mansion in Lincheng.
In the past few days, the Sixth Emissary's Mansion has suddenly become much calmer, because there is news that the Sixth Emissary Chiyang is in retreat and cultivating, and he wants to break through to the realm in one go.
However, at dusk today, the sixth envoy's younger brother suddenly burst into nothingness, followed by a burst of distortion, and the next moment, more than a dozen figures stepped out.
The person at the head was Wentian, who changed his body and was the eighth envoy of Lincheng, followed by the ninth envoy and those soldiers of the True God Realm.
"Who's coming? This is the sixth messenger's brother, leave quickly, or take another step forward and die! As soon as they appeared, an angry roar suddenly came from the lower brothers.
Whoosh whoosh !! Suddenly, hundreds of figures rushed out in anger.
The leader is a great man, but his cultivation has also reached the late stage of the ancient realm, and there are not a few monks in the early and middle stages of the ancient realm.
Unexpectedly, the sixth envoy's brother turned out to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"Presumptuous! You are just a house slave, and when you see this messenger and the eighth messenger, you don't quickly kneel down! Before he could say anything, the ninth messenger on the side stepped out and shouted in a lofty posture.
Although the other soldiers were in the True God Realm, their eyes were also fierce and murderous.
Because they are not afraid, although the other party is the sixth envoy, there are not only the ninth envoy on their side, but also the eighth envoy, and most importantly, the eighth envoy is not what it used to be, his strength has not only skyrocketed, but he is also the only nephew of the city lord.
That alone makes them fearless.
"The ninth messenger, the eighth messenger............" Sure enough, the big man who was the leader suddenly changed his complexion.
However, Wen Tian ignored this, his expression was cold, his body was sick, and he flew forward.
"Lord Eight Emissaries, please stay!"
"My master is in retreat now, so I shouldn't disturb him." Despite the fear in his heart, the big man tried to stop him.
"Get out of here for Ben Emissary! Otherwise die! Wen Tian suddenly turned around, opened his eyes and roared.