Chapter 42: The Origin of the Mortal Song
South Ridge.
When this ancient voice came out, the patriarchs of the major demon clans led the powerhouses of the clans to the 100,000 mountains in the depths of the South Ridge.
The mountains here are steep, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, shrouded in a strong miasma.
At the same time, there is also a terrifying demonic aura.
Soon, two black tides formed in the sky and on the ground, rushing towards the 100,000 mountains.
Eventually, they stopped in front of a valley called Wolong Valley.
Wolong Valley is incomparably open, and at the same time filled with a monstrous demonic aura, a reckless aura is blowing in the face.
At this time, I saw a rough old man wearing sackcloth, thick limbs, and a majestic body, and walked out of Wolong Valley with a tiger.
But what shocked people was that behind this rough old man was a huge black phantom.
The black phantom squirmed, and the surrounding void shook.
It can be seen how terrible the old man is!
"I've seen my seniors!"
With the appearance of the rude old man, the major powerhouses of the demon clan were almost like a tide, kneeling on the ground one after another, respectful, and did not dare to slack off.
The rugged old man's dark red pupils swept over everyone, grinned, showed his white teeth, and then waved his hand: "Get up." ”
The powerhouses of the demon clan were not hypocritical, and when they heard the old man say this, they immediately stood up.
The patriarch of the White Tiger Demon Clan was the first to speak: "Senior, what is that Fan Qu? It can actually disturb your old man!"
The old man was not rigid, he first sat on a mountain rock, and then said to the patriarch of the White Tiger Demon Clan: "This Fan Qu is written by a talented Terran woman......
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, to be precise, it is a Terran woman with the blood of the Demon Gate, and her mother is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate." ”
"A Terran woman with the blood of the Demon Gate?"
"Mother or the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate?"
"This is a matter of that era, and this era is absolutely impossible!"
"Yes, now the human race occupies the most resource-rich Zhongzhou, and the Demon Gate has been expelled to the most barren Northern Wilderness. ”
"Besides, how could the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate have a relationship with the Terrans?"
"Senior, what the hell is going on?"
The demon clan bosses first looked at each other, discussed with each other, and finally turned their eyes to the rough old man.
The old man smiled disapprovingly, and sighed slightly: "As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, or millions of years ago, the human race was actually the weakest existence, and the demon gate and our major demon races were the mainstream. ”
"In a certain era, the human race, the demon race, and our demon race are divided into three parts of the world, so in that era, there was a combination of the human race and the demon race, and at the same time, there was a combination of the human race and the demon race. ”
Speaking of this, the old man showed a self-deprecating smile on his face, and shook his head incessantly: "It's a pity that the human race rose too fast, and then there was a big war between the human race and the demon race, as well as the demon gate. ”
"And the woman who wrote the Mortal Song was also a person of that era, but she fell in love with a human monk, her talent was too strong, and she had already reached the realm of ascension, but because this human monk had cut off his supreme cultivation, he also had this mortal song. ”
"Ahh
"That's what happened!"
"I could have flown to the upper realm, but I cut myself to cultivate, what a lot of courage does this have!"
When the demon clan bosses heard this, they sighed.
A plump and amorous Spirit Fox Clan powerhouse sighed softly: "This Demon Sect woman is an infatuated species!"
Another strong man of the Spirit Fox Clan sighed: "This is true love!"
The rude old man nodded thoughtfully, and sighed: "Throughout the ancient and modern times, there are only a few people who can reach the realm of ascension, and if they cultivate to behead, they will suffer from heaven's curse, and they will not be qualified to ascend again in their lives. ”
At this time, a strong man of the demon clan asked, "Senior, what about later?"
The old man pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Not long after, the Terran and the Demon Gate started a decisive battle, and in the end, the Demon Gate was defeated, and this Demon Gate woman was besieged by many strong people of the Human Race. ”
But just when his life was hanging by a thread, the Terran monk who fell in love with him appeared, sealed the demon woman in a mysterious bronze coffin at the cost of his life with the ancient forbidden secret method, and sent him to the depths of the Northern Wilderness. ”
As soon as the words fell, a strong man from the Thundering Demon Bear Clan asked, "Senior, what does it matter if you follow Huafan Qu?"
The old man looked up at the depths of the lofty mountains in the distance and muttered, "It is rumored that this Fan Qu can break the seal of the mysterious copper coffin, and the Hua Fan Qu can only be played by the reincarnation of that Terran monk. ”
"Senior, what does this mean?"
"You are stupid, since the predecessor can wake up, his old man will hear that tune, and at the same time, the seal on the mysterious copper coffin in the depths of the Northern Wilderness will also be broken. ”
"I understand, what the predecessors meant, the Demon Gate will definitely make a comeback, and it won't be long before there will be a war with the Terrans. ”
"At that time, the world will be in turmoil, and our clan can also wait for the opportunity to move into Zhongzhou. ”
Hearing the speculation of the juniors, the rough old man smiled with relief.
"However, according to some ancient classics, the Terran monk was also shocked, the seal on this mysterious bronze coffin is extremely complicated, even if someone plays this mortal song, this mysterious bronze coffin is definitely not something that can be broken overnight. ”
After a moment of silence, the old man said again.
"Senior, don't worry, we will send people to the junction of the Northern Wilderness and Zhongzhou now, once the Demon Gate attacks, we will also wait for the opportunity to move and strive to attack Zhongzhou in one fell swoop. ”
"Good!"
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At the same time.
In the depths of the vast ice field in the depths of the Northern Wilderness, the strong men of the various departments of the Demon Gate are almost like carp crossing the river, and they have used it one after another.
Looking from afar, I saw that in the depths of the vast ice field, a thick demonic qi came from the depths of the earth, and then rushed towards the sky.
For a while, half of the sky in this vast ice field was covered by this monstrous demonic aura, and the atmosphere was particularly magnificent, which was simply terrifying.
In the end, the powerhouses of the various divisions of the Demon Gate were forced to stop ten miles away from the abyss.
You must know that the vast power of heaven and earth ahead and the extremely destructive Dao are mixed together, and they appear extremely chaotic.
In the face of such a terrifying chaotic realm, Rao is Demon Emperor-level powerhouse did not dare to take another step, maybe one step forward would instantly turn into a rain of blood.
This is a real horror, and it must not be a child's play.
"Is this the terrifying strength of the Demon Emperor?"
"It's terrifying, Rao is now the strength of the Demon Emperor level, and he doesn't dare to take another step forward. ”
"Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, when will the Demon Emperor's predecessor come out of that mysterious bronze coffin?"
"That mysterious bronze coffin can seal the Demon Emperor's predecessors for hundreds of thousands of years, which shows that it is by no means idle, and if you want to break free from it, I'm afraid it will take a while. ”
"Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, how long will it take?"
"Maybe years, maybe decades, maybe a hundred years, maybe hundreds of years. ”
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