Chapter 196: Heroes of the Past

The Ancient Moon Demon is a very complex god, she was born in the Ancient God Realm, but she can cast light on the Ancient Demon Realm.

When she only shines on the primeval demon realm, it is called the dark side of the moon.

Therefore, there has always been controversy about the divinity of the primeval moon demon, but fortunately, she does not have much time on the dark side of the moon, only one day a month, which allows her to establish herself in the primeval god realm and be called the moon god.

Speaking of which, the source of the contradiction between the Dongyi tribe and the Fengmeng tribe also jumped out.

The Dongyi tribe inherited the brilliance belonging to the moon god, while the Fengmeng clan was affected by the dark side of the moon.

The Dongyi tribe only recognized the divinity of the primeval moon demon, and naturally slaughtered the Fengmeng clan. As for why the ghost arrow Fengmeng wanted to capture Ali, this conspiracy will not be able to give an accurate answer until I meet Ali.

There are now more than 120,000 soldiers available to the Demon Dao, of which 100,000 are the army of revenants led by the concubine, and they are now collected in the dragon soul banner on her back.

There are only 4,000 left in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, which is led by Liufeng Yu, and more than 10,000 Yin disciples are led by Liu Hechou and his wife.

Yumen Pass is a fortress of the Great Wall, suppressed by the human race, although the Yinshan Dharma Vein is poisonous, but if you want to rely on the army to impact the Great Wall, it is not possible, and the Demon Dao is very safe to camp in Yumen Pass.

After the rectification is completed, I will start to point out the generals before sending out the troops, and this time the points will be specifically aimed at those demonic Nirvana disciples who were brought out of the city of vain death.

In addition to the generals, I also want to pay homage to the generals.

The Revenant has 100,000 soldiers, divided into four legions of the Wind Forest Volcano, and none of the armies must have a general who leads the troops, otherwise it will be difficult to dispatch it by relying on the concubine herself.

Most of the disciples of the Demon Dao Nirvana are newcomers in later generations, but there are also old people of the first generation of the Demon Dao, who are the elders of the Demon Dao for three thousand years.

There are even some people who have followed the original Broken Army Protector Tianzun and the Demon Dao Patriarch himself.

Even after three thousand years, they still have not changed their original intentions, preferring to endure the coldness and misery of the city of the dead in vain, silently waiting for the re-emergence of the Demon Dao.

Now, when my sister-in-law goes to the Yin Division, they will return to my demon path.

When the Nirvana disciples of the Vain Death City lined up their military formations on the battlefield, all the Demon Dao disciples stood up solemnly.

I stood on the podium, looking at the eyes that had been waiting for an unknown number of years, and I couldn't help but wet my eyes.

Nirvana disciples are not strictly speaking true dead souls, they are neither the living nor the dead, but when they are collected by the concubine in the name of the god of death, they become dead, otherwise there is no way to get out of the city of vain death.

In other words, from the moment they came out of the city of death, they could no longer enter reincarnation and reincarnation, and if they survived, they could also cultivate the ghost path and refine the yin body, and once they died, they would be directly wiped out into ashes.

Moreover, the purpose of bringing them out this time is for the battle of Yinshan, and now the combat power of Yinshan has been transmitted by Jiang Xueyang to the ears of every demon disciple, the outcome is unpredictable, and life and death are unknown.

But I didn't see the slightest doubt in their eyes.

I, Xie Lan, was born in Baiwu Village, an ordinary peasant boy, who has neither the Dharma to preach the Six Paths nor the merits to warn the world. If it weren't for the fact that I was burdened with the Seven Killing Qualities, how could He De make me qualified to face them.

Not only do I feel ashamed, but even the concubine who has been named the god of death is also a little nervous standing in front of them at the moment, including Jiang Xueyang.

Although we are the demons of this generation to kill the wolf, we are not the reincarnation of the original three people, but a new life.

The most frightened person is me, my concubine and Xue Yang still have the memories of breaking the army and greedy wolf, and I have nothing but the Seven Kills.

The only one who remains calm is Liu Hechou, who is the reincarnation of Zuo Fu, who is the most promising member of the Demon Dao to become the Sixth Heavenly Venerable, and has the same life soul.

When I looked at Liu Hechou, I found that he was walking straight towards the military formation of the disciples of the Demon Dao Nirvana.

Facing him, the Nirvana disciples moved out of the way.

Liu Hechou kept walking until he came to a man in a white robe.

The white-robed man has a handsome face, deep facial features, and a treacherous and bright eyes.

Liu Hechou didn't say anything, just stepped forward and gave the white-robed man a hug, and then took his hand and walked to the front of the military formation. The white-robed man was silent all the way, unable to see his expression.

After Liu Hechou brought him to the platform, Jiang Xueyang asked, "Liu joins the army, who is he?" ”

"Do you say it yourself, or do you say it?" Liu Hechou did not answer Jiang Xueyang directly, but turned his head to ask the white-robed man.

"Waste one, what is there to say." The white-robed man said.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I'll say it for you. Dao Ancestor, Jiang Xiang, General Lin, this person is my Demon Dao white-clothed killing god! ”

As soon as the four words of the white-clothed killing god came out of Liu Hechou's mouth, the spirit banner in my entrance began to hunt.

Then a grand and distant voice sounded from the spirit flag: Lin Qingshui, the white-clothed killing god, return to his position!

For a long time, I thought that the Soul Banner could only record the will of the heroic spirits who died in battle in the Demon Dao, but I never thought that when my Nirvana disciple with outstanding achievements in the Demon Dao returned to the Demon Dao, it would also make abnormal movements.

This situation reminds me of a poem: Go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a banner of 100,000!

I heard from Jiang Xueyang about the record of the Demon Dao God Killing God Lin Qingshui, when he died in battle, his body stood in the army, and the Immortal Dao army walked around it.

Lin Qingshui's own cultivation is not outstanding, and the reason why he was able to win the name of killing the god is all because of his tenacious fighting spirit, and this body is immortal and the demon path is immortal.

Looking at the heroes of yesteryear, I burst into tears.

I wasn't the only one who was crying at this moment, almost all the Demon Dao disciples had red eyes.

The hero of the past endured three thousand years of loneliness in the city of vain death, and when the demon path reappeared, he went to the battlefield for the demon path again.

"Lin Qingshui, I've seen the Demon Dao Patriarch." Lin Qingshui saluted me.

I didn't dare to take it, but bowed down for him.

Then Lin Qingshui turned around and shouted loudly to the Nirvana disciples of the Vain Death City who had come to the world with him: "Demon Dao disciples, thousands of reds!" ”

The shouts of 120,000 people shook the sky, and the number of demonic qi skyrocketed again.

Next, Lin Qingshui was worshiped by me as a greedy general, and he was in charge of the army of revenants under the command of his sister-in-law.

After Lin Qingshui was elected, I asked Liu Hechou to choose a general for me.

He has this qualification and this experience, except for him, we are all embarrassed to face those demonic Nirvana disciples who died in vain.

"Dao Ancestor, you are more qualified than me." Liu Hechou said.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." I said.

"Without you, there would be no Demon Dao today. Without today's Demon Dao, how could we be together today. ”

"But I can't promise anything."

"When we came out of the cold famine, do you remember what the old man of the Qingqiu Fox Clan said? Demon Dao disciples don't need to promise, they want the teachings of the Demon Dao. ”

Hearing Liu Hechou say this, I felt a sense of pride in my heart.

I flew up into the air and slashed a black stone from the cliff directly opposite the Yumen Pass.

Sharpen it with a sword into the shape of a stone tablet, and then engrave eight words on it: ghosts and gods, think for yourself.

This is the Seven Killings Monument, and it is also the first Seven Killings Monument carved by my own hands.

Later, the Daozang used to describe my Seven Killings Tablet with three full pages, saying that this tablet was to send the Demon Dao on the road to rise, and it had an indelible contribution to the Demon Dao.

It was even said that the reason why the Demon Dao was able to win the battle of Yinshan was all because of this Seven Kills Monument.

This Seven Killings Monument was finally erected by the human race on top of the Yumen Pass, and it was integrated with the Great Wall.

At that moment, I stood this Seven Killings Monument in front of the Twelve Armies of the Demon Dao and said, "Qualified to be the commander, come out of the ranks." ”

With Lin Qingshui's precedent, I know that there must be many heroes of the past or after heroes hidden among the disciples of the Demon Dao Nirvana.

There was silence at first, and then three people, two men and one woman, walked out of the military formation of the Nirvana disciples.

The man who walked at the end was extremely handsome, with an indescribable bookish air on his body, chic and elegant.

As soon as the man walked out, Jiang Xueyang, who was standing beside me, couldn't help but blurt out: "You are the descendant of Helian Tianzun?" ”

"Qi Jiang Xiang, I am Helian Tianzun's nephew, and I died in the Sanmiao Ancient Land with my uncle before my death."

When Helian Tianzun said the four words from his mouth, even his concubine was not only shocked.

Helian Tianzun never married in his life, only one son and nephew served left and right, after the opening of the Miao Jiang front, his son and nephew died with him, and Helian has been in the line since then.

Unexpectedly, this nephew of his actually became a Nirvana body and remained in the city of vain death!

"What's your name?" The concubine walked up to him and asked. "Helian Waiting!"