Chapter 176: Ancient Font!

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But outsiders don't know that the people of the demon clan have a long lifespan, but this hall master of the Soul Sacrifice Hall knows very well that the demon emperor in front of him has been alive for more than 3,000 years, and he is in the prime of life among the demons!

"Yan Mo, it's still early for the Demon Clan to raise troops, and before he gathers the Nine Yin Demon Sword, this emperor can't leave the Demon Realm!" The Demon Emperor had no emotion in the words of Yan Mo, the master of the Soul Sacrifice Palace, and was very cold.

Yan Mo respectfully crossed his hands on his chest, looked at the Demon Emperor reverently and asked, "Please also ask His Majesty the Demon Emperor to make it clear, what should I do next?"

"Find the Nine Yin Demon Sword as soon as possible! Didn't that girl Ling'er say that she would definitely collect all the Nine Yin Demon Sword within half a year to see me? Why hasn't there been any news of her so far?" the Demon Emperor frowned slightly, and his expression showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

"This ......" Yan Mo buried his head in the unkempt, not knowing how to respond.

Suddenly, the Demon Emperor's eyes staring at Yan Mo turned to Yan Mo's back, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mo didn't dare to look back, so he could only turn his head slightly, and secretly glanced at the movement behind him with his eyes.

In the space that was originally filled with Yan Moliang's silver soul power, an endless dark crack opened, and a **** and delicate little foot stepped out of the crack, and then a black figure jumped out of it, it was Yu Ling!

"Father, I knew I would see you here today!" When the voice like a silver bell came out, she was already standing in front of the crystal ball, and she was pointing at the cheek of the Demon Emperor in the crystal ball with her green index finger.

"Ling'er, you girl, you have become such a naughty character again!" the Demon Emperor smiled fondly at Luo Ling, although Luo Ling couldn't poke his face, but on his side, he could only see the fingers that had been getting bigger dangling in front of his eyes.

"Does my father want to see me like this?" It was still Luo Ling who said this, but at this moment, she instantly turned into an extremely cold appearance, as if she had changed someone.

"I want to see everything! I want to see everything!" The Demon Emperor had no temper and majesty in front of the spirit, he knew that this little princess of his own had two different personalities, just like two people living in his body, after so many years, he had long been used to it.

The Demon Emperor then asked, "Ling'er, how did you find the Nine Yin Demon Sword, how many Yin Swords do you have in your hand now?"

As soon as Luo Ling heard his father ask this question, he immediately changed back to his original quirky appearance, and replied embarrassedly with a small mouth: "Hehe, I only got a handful of ......."

"What!?Only one handful?No wonder you never come back to see me, you can come back at any time, but you have to talk to me through the boundary ball! So you don't dare to come back!" Even if the Demon Emperor is fond of the spirit again, he can't help but lose his temper and shout angrily when he hears the news at this moment.

"Father, do you know a character like this?" After speaking, Luo Ling drew a very simple character in the air, which was a mysterious character awakened from the Yin Sword!

When the Demon Emperor saw the shape of the character, his face immediately changed greatly, and he was surprised: "This character is an ancient font!"

"Father Emperor knows this word?" Lu Ling asked the Demon Emperor in surprise with wide eyes.

The Demon Emperor nodded slightly, his black lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word heavily: "Zhu!"

"Zhu?" the spirit casually waved away the characters in the air, and asked puzzledly, "What does this mean?"

"The ancient font has been gradually lost tens of thousands of years ago, and that was when the Nine Yin Demon Sword was scattered all over the place, and I also know a little about it from the ancient books. "Demon Emperor Dao.

Luo Ling was immediately aroused, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Then Father, tell me the origin of this Nine Yin Demon Sword!"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Demon Realm and the Soul Sacrifice Continent were originally one, and there was an amazing and brilliant powerhouse in my ancient demon clan, who devoured the soul power between heaven and earth for his own use, and wanted to break through the realm above the sacrifice god!

The Demon Emperor told the origin of the Nine Yin Demon Sword, and then he continued:

"And our ancient demon race, punished by the gods, was sealed as an independent realm, became the current demon realm, and separated into three clans. There is very little soul power in the demon world, so no one has been able to reach the realm of sacrificing saints so far. If you want to return to the Soul Sacrifice Continent, you must get the Nine Yin Demon Sword! Otherwise, you can't fight against the seven Sacrifice Saint powerhouses of the Soul Sacrifice Continent!"

After hearing the origin, Luo Ling fell into aftertaste and deep thought, but Yan Mo, who had been standing aside and was left out in the cold, suddenly remembered something, straightened up and said to the Demon Emperor:

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the old slave recently inquired that the Netherworld Demon Clan and the Fierce Demon Clan have infiltrated into the Seven Great Empires, preparing to secretly provoke the War of the Seven Kingdoms!

Hearing this, the Demon Emperor's face suddenly became weird, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that during the time when the Emperor was recovering from his injuries, the old guys of their two clans couldn't bear to make a lot of moves!"

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Takiki Prefecture.

After Takiki Jiyan sent Xia Jiang away, he immediately summoned all the elders of the clan and held a general meeting of the whole clan!

"Everyone, you are all elders of the various lineages of the Takiki family, and you also know the rules of my Takiki family, and every twenty years, you have to pre-select candidates for the next patriarch, in case something happens to the previous patriarch!"

"And now, twenty years have passed, and I feel very guilty that I have been putting it off until now because I have no children. But then I'm going to announce that in three days' time, we'll start holding a meeting to elect the next patriarch candidate!"

As soon as Takiki Jiyan's words came out, the whole scene suddenly boiled violently!

These elders of all veins have been urging Takiki Jiyan to elect the next patriarch candidate, and in the past, they were all shirked by Takiki Jiyan's rhetoric, and today he actually wants to advocate holding this matter!

Everyone was naturally very excited and agreed, this matter was related to the status of their various lineages in the clan in the future! If there was a patriarch heir in their own lineage, as long as they devoted all the resources of the clan to the cultivation of their heirs in the future, it would be almost impossible for the position of the patriarch to flow to his lineage again!

But why was Takiki Jiyan in such a hurry to hold an all-clan meeting in the first place? Could it be that he had really given up his own line? The elders of each vein were not simple-minded people, so they could naturally think of this, and they all looked puzzled, and they smelled a trace of abnormality from it.