Chapter Twenty-Six: The Four Sects of the Demon Dao

Ghost King Sect, Hehuan Sect, Ten Thousand Poison Gate, Eternal Life Hall.

These four major sects are all among the best forces in the Demon Dao, even eighteen years ago, when the Six Dao Demon Lords were alive, they could not completely subdue these four major forces.

Since eighteen years ago, in the battle of Honghe Village, after the Six Dao Demon Lords died at the hands of the then Righteous Dao Alliance Leader, the Xuanxin Authentic Sect Master Yan Chixia, the successor Seven Nights Demon Lord was just a child, how could he subdue these four major factions. For more than ten years, the four major sects have changed from being dependent on the Six Dao Demon Lords to becoming independent today, even the old demon of Montenegro, who is known as the first demon in the Demon Dao, has to let them have a few points.

On this day, southern Xinjiang, Huqi Mountain.

As early as more than a hundred years ago, the contemporary sect master of the Ghost King Sect led his disciples to migrate here, relying on the terrain that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and competed with the two realms of righteousness and demons.

In the middle of the Huqi Mountain, inside the lobby.

Dressed in snow-white plain clothes, dressed like a middle-aged scholar, only the contemporary sect master of the Ghost King Sect with a bit of vicissitudes between his eyebrows sat on a Taishi chair.

And beside him, there are the four masters of the Ghost King Sect - Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, these four people, each of them are advanced in cultivation, and they have the same name as the four generals of Xuanxin Authenticity, but if the four generals of Xuanxin are placed in front of them, there will only be one result.

That is, being beaten to death by these four people!

"Oh?" The ghost king held a small note in his hand, and the note recorded the spies who were ambushed in the righteous path, and the news that had just been delivered, and the vicissitudes of life showed a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"There is news from Xuanxin Zhengzong, a few days ago, the Seven Nights Demon Lord reappeared in the world, but he was eradicated by the sect master Jin Guang and the four generals of Xuanxin and others, and was buried in the belly of the Necromantic Yuan Mountain?"

"Sect Master, this is really good." The Ghost King's voice fell, and the most unstable of the four White Tiger was the first to speak, "As soon as the Seven Nights Demon Lord dies, the Yin Moon Dynasty will lose the royal bloodline, and people must be panicking, so we might as well take advantage of the situation." At that time, Sect Master, you may not have the opportunity to become the second Demon Lord of the Night. ”

"Dick." Hearing Baihu's words, Qinglong couldn't help but scold in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Sect Master, is the news true?" Xuanwu, who was the most calm of the four, asked.

The Ghost King pinched the two fingers of the note and exerted force, turning a thin note into flying ash, smiled indifferently, and said, "The news is true, but no one has seen the Seven Nights Demon Lord die with their own eyes. ”

"What's more, in the environment of the Necromantic Abyss, even if the Seven Nights Demon Lord wants to return to the Demon Palace, I'm afraid it will not be a simple matter."

The Xuanyin Demon Gate connects the world with the Demon Palace.

If you want to open the Xuanyin Demon Gate, the conditions are extremely harsh. Not only must there be enough demonic energy to support it, but it must not be discovered by outsiders.

Everyone present had entered the Necronomicon countless times to find the treasures left behind by the black-hearted old man in the past. Hearing what the Ghost King said, thinking of the situation in the Necromantic Abyss, they all nodded in agreement.

"Sect Master, in my opinion, I might as well wait and see what happens." The only woman among the four holy envoys, Suzaku Yuhime, said coldly.

"That's what my little sister said." Qinglong, the head of the Four Great Holy Envoys, nodded approvingly, "Sect Master, not to mention whether the Seven Nights Demon Lord is really dead, even if he is indeed dead, the Yin Moon Dynasty has occupied the orthodox position of the Demon Dao for more than a thousand years, and it is not so easy to mess with, I would better wait and see what it will become!" ”

"Brother Long's words are exactly what I want." The Ghost King smiled freely, stood up from his chair, turned around and walked towards the back hall, "Whether the Seven Nights Demon Lord is dead or alive, someone will definitely jump out, I'll just wait and see what happens!" ”

In the words, a sense of ridicule overflowed.

The four holy envoys have followed the ghost king for many years, and they don't know what he means in his words, and they all showed their hearts and hearts, and said in unison: "It's the sect master." ”

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Hall of Eternal Life.

"Hahahaha." On the helmsman of the Immortal Hall, Wanchun Palace, a hearty laughter sounded, and the contemporary head of the Immortal Hall, Yuyangzi, laughed wildly, and there was an irrepressible pride in the laughter.

On both sides of Yuyangzi, the masters accumulated in the Changshengtang over the centuries were divided into two columns and stood at the bottom.

"Hahahaha." Yu Yangzi smiled so much that he didn't have the demeanor of a sect master, almost dying of laughter, and his face with a bit of immortal wind bones was full of irrepressible ecstasy, "Great, it's really good, first died a six paths, and now he has been dead for seven nights, and the bloodline of the Yin Moon Dynasty has been completely cut off." ”

"This is really God bless my Immortal Hall!"

In the end, Yu Yangzi had already begun to fantasize that after he annexed the Yinyue Dynasty, Long Deng Jiuwu would become the master of the Demon Dao, and his eyes showed a little **.

"Meng Ji!" After the ecstasy, Yu Yangzi immediately made a decision and began to give orders, and his eyes fell on the most relied on confidant by his side, a middle-aged man.

"The subordinates are here." Meng Ji is a confidant who has followed Yuyangzi for many years, won the hearts of the people, and was vigorously cultivated by Yuyangzi.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, he is almost the next definite leader.

"You immediately lead the people and horses to set off and go to the location of the Demon Palace, this hall mainly attacks the Demon Palace, replaces the Yin Moon Dynasty, and becomes the overlord of the Demon Dao."

"Yes, hall master."

What kind of owner, what kind of people and horses are brought out.

Yuyangzi himself is among the four major factions, and has always been known for his courage and resourcefulness, and the people under his command naturally don't have many brains.

After hearing the news transmitted from the righteous path and making sure that the news was correct, a frenzied atmosphere of breaking through the Demon Palace and respecting the Demon Dao alone filled the Immortal Hall.

At this moment, Yu Yangzi gave an order, and the entire Immortal Hall quickly started, and countless masters gathered to search for the location of the Demon Palace according to the records left by the people who had been to the Demon Palace in the previous generations.

The Hall of Eternal Life, the only force of the Demon Dao, is about to launch an attack on the Yin Moon Dynasty that has ruled the Demon Dao for thousands of years.

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The East China Sea is flowing in the waves, and the streams are free!

"Hahaha." Except for the people in the Demon Dao, few people know that in the vast East China Sea, there is one of the four major factions of the Demon Dao, the Hehuan Sect.

Wearing a red and yellow intersecting long skirt, the dress is bold, but it does not give people a charming state at all, and there is a vague taste of the Hehuan sect master - Mrs. Sanmiao, reclining on the brocade couch, with an unbridled laugh in her mouth.

Laughter like silver bells echoed through the dormitory, and beside her stood a charming girl in a golden robe.

"Master," until Lady Sanmiao laughed, the girl spoke, "Now that the Immortal Hall is gathering people and planning to attack the Demon Palace, what should we do?" ”

"What to do?" Mrs. Sanmiao smiled coldly, and when she mentioned the Immortal Hall, her expression was full of disdain.