Chapter 933: Abandoned Battlefield
The heavens and the earth are dark, and the sea of clouds is thick, obscuring the full moon and stars, giving the world a silence.
In the distant forbidden land of Jiulongling, countless 'star insects' float in the dense jungle like a rainforest, embellished with the beauty of the stars, and set off the beautiful scenery of Jiulongling like a dream.
In the middle of the nine mountain ranges, is a huge flat valley, thousands of meters wide, overgrown with all kinds of trees, the old roots are wrong, ten thousand branches are falling, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, among them, there are more than ten people surrounding the thick big trees, like a dormant beast, magnificent.
Ancient trees cover the middle of the valley and there is a lake like a full moon.
Flat, tranquil, and fluorescent, it is the residence of King Mayama, the commander of Jiulongling, who usually lives in an underwater palace deep in the lake.
And now......
A black giant beast with a dragon head, dragon tail, and python body is entrenched above the lake in a solidified posture, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, absorbing the misty starlight that evaporates from the depths of the lake - dragon qi!
With the end of the Arbitration Wangcheng incident, the Dragon Loach accompanied Li Yi to stay in Jiulongling and silently concentrate on cultivation.
The rich to viscous spiritual power within the Jiulong Ridge gave the Dragon Loach and Li Yi an unparalleled cultivation environment, which was of great benefit to both the Dragon Loach's healing and Li Yi's growth.
The majestic dragon qi made the vitality of the dragon loach after 3,000 years of loss recover at a gratifying speed.
They had no intention of leaving, and stayed here to recuperate.
In the dead of night, the valley is peaceful. A weak cough broke the quiet atmosphere, and the faint echo, on the far mountain path leading into the valley, an old man with vicissitudes of life wrapped around his waist, staggered, holding a dry tobacco pouch in his hand, always taking two puffs from time to time.
But there is no tobacco in it, and there is no spark, this is just a dry tobacco stick, and the old man only habitually smokes two puffs.
The dragon-eating loach woke up from meditation, its huge body writhing slowly, and its huge and slightly pointed dragon head overlooked the old man walking by.
In the magnificent Jiulongling mountains, it can feel the different types of saint breath left by the four ministers, and it can also feel the horror of the master from the dragon qi contained in the lake, so it naturally restrained some anger and ferocity from the beginning, and it is just strange at the moment, without too much resistance.
The old man walked and stopped, very weak, and the occasional shaking would reveal the withered and thin body under the clothes, and obvious markings could be faintly seen, which was ...... Lividity!
The dragon loach looked at the old man who came strangely, the dragon's eyes turned, flashing strangely, and he looked at it for a long time, the more weird it became.
No soul!
This is a dead body?!
The old man who staggered was none other than Amber, who lived in Kowloon Ridge, and had already heard about the dragon loach on the way back to Kowloon Ridge with King Mayan, and when they left, he walked here.
But Jiulongling was too huge, and he was too weak, so he walked through mountains and rivers for a day before he came to the darkness.
"Who are you?" asked the dragon loach indifferently, and roughly saw some doorways, there were several very wonderful energies circulating in the old man's body, urging the movement of the body, just like ...... Puppets, puppets, walking corpses that temporarily grant mobility!
Who created such a freak, could it be the housekeeper of Kowloon Ridge?
โ...... Ancient Monster ...... Dragon-eating loach ......"
Amber couldn't walk anymore, sat down in the woods, leaned on the rhizome of *, gasped weakly, looked up at the huge body entrenched, no expression could be seen on his stiff face, looked at it for a long time, and said indifferently: "I'm curious, how did you escape." โ
"What do you mean?" The dragon loach was strange, if it weren't for the fact that he lived in Jiulongling and felt that the old man's identity was extraordinary, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to it.
But Amber's next sentence made it look violent.
"I remember a long, long time ago, there was a slaughter campaign in the Forsaken War Realm, and it was the Demon Clan's Holy Emperor Mo Qilin who personally ordered that in order to protect the dragon vein forever, slaughter all the dragon-eating loaches in the Abandoned War Realm, so that your species would be completely extinct in the world!
"Who the hell are you?!" the dragon loach asked for the second time, his expression extremely solemn. The dusty memory was forcibly awakened, mixed with despair, fear, grief and resentment, and so on, making its breath chaotic and chaotic, and it stared at Amber for a long time, and its huge body moved forward slowly: "How do you know the existence of the Lost War Realm! How can you know about the Blood Ink Order of 3,500 years ago!"
Amber tilted his head slightly and squinted his eyes: "You really escaped from the Forsaken War Realm? If the Holy Emperor's subordinates learned that there was a dragon-eating loach wandering in the Qitian Continent with the resentment of the race, what would they do and what they would do?"
The dragon loach stared at Amber coldly, and at this moment, he actually had a killing intent, but it was also a fleeting thought, and it was not enough to impulsively kill the people of Jiulongling here.
But......
Who is this man?
How do you know the existence of the Lost War Realm?
According to its cognition, not many people in the Qitian Continent should know about its existence!
Amber continued to stare at him and said slowly, "It is said that you did something great that caused a stir in the world three thousand years ago, I want to know...... Aren't you afraid that the Qitian Continent has the eyes of the Lost Battle Realm? There is a Demon Town Temple in the Seven Forbidden Lands, how could they not hunt you?"
The dragon loach ignored these questions, but looked straight at Amber, and for some reason, it actually saw a bit of familiarity, a very strange familiarity.
"Don't be nervous, I have no malice, old man, I'm idle and bored, I'll talk to you. โ
The more the dragon loach looked at it, the more it felt like he had seen him somewhere, and while thinking about it with great effort, he muttered: "The Lost War Realm is in full swing every year, how can you have the energy to take care of the Qitian Continent. Even if there is, it can only be arranged by the Golden Ancient Clan, but the relationship between the Golden Ancient Clan and the Demon Clan is not harmonious, even if he knows my existence, he will not report to the Holy Emperor of the Demon Clan. โ
"Just because of this, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if. โ
"I'm not afraid of death! I've already been dead for a while, so why die again! I can't go back to the war world, and I can't repay the hatred of the race. I wanted to survive silently, but three thousand years ago, when I encountered Lee's illness, I would rather help him once, and live a wonderful life, even if it is ruined in the end. โ
The words spoken by the dragon-eating loach are biased towards wolf bรจi, and it can say the words 'reluctant and stealing' from the mouth of a saint-level demon beast, how desolate it must be, and it can also show the wolf bรจi in the depths of his soul and the hopeless powerlessness of revenge.
This powerlessness and wolf bรจi are completely different from its strong appearance and aura.
If it weren't for the special situation tonight, it might never have been revealed, and would rather indulge in the Qitian Continent until it was finally destroyed.
"The Demon Town Temple has an agreement with each empire that it is not allowed to hunt saint-level demon beasts, nor is it allowed to hunt demon beasts at or above the half-saint level that are affiliated with the country within the territory of each empire. If they hadn't been given this restriction, the Demon Town Temple would have been lawless for a long time, and it would not be ...... to slaughter the demons of the whole continent" The dragon loach said as he spoke, his tone slammed, and he looked at Amber in a daze.
Amber nodded slowly: "Last question, where did you escape from?" The Forsaken War Realm is not connected to the Qitian Continent, and the old man, I still forcibly descended with the help of His Majesty's power, and the passage is only once, and it must not be used again. I'm curious if you found the secret passage by chance, or if there's another way! โ
"Demon Spirit Six Slaves!" The dragon eater suddenly roared, its huge body churned violently, reaching a height of thousands of meters, and its emotions were extremely shaken, even out of control, and roared with a trill: "You are the war slave of the Demon Spirit Emperor!
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Bless the edge of the plain.
Several old people stood in the night, their bright eyes as if they had seen through the battlefield in the distance through the vast night.
"His Majesty's expectation is good, Jiulongling will never give up if it does not destroy the Falan Tower. โ
"After all, things ...... Hehe...... It's hard to talk about. It's really a shame that the Blue Tower can do it, rob the young lady of Jiulongling, and tamper with the memory to be a granddaughter-in-law, I'm afraid that even other warlock organizations will feel ashamed. At that time, His Majesty didn't blast Dai Mubai out, and he was already counted as giving him face. โ
Several old men were the powerhouses of the royal family, and they followed the intelligence officers of Tianyan to lead them here, but they did not show up on the battlefield, but stayed on the periphery, silently observing.
"But after all, the matter implicates Taizu, if our royal family can cultivate her secretly, it will definitely be a super help in the future. It is also in the interest of His Majesty to assist Faranta, but why ......"
"Why don't you understand that you are as greedy as Falanta? Your Majesty has thought it more thoroughly! After this incident, the secret of Taizu will definitely not be able to be kept, and the four major warlock organizations will definitely fight for it when the time comes.
If it's just a matter of the warlock world, it's not easy for countries to interfere, but ...... Once we help, Falanta will inevitably protect the inheritors of the Taizu in the name of the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, which is equivalent to breaking the laws of the warlock world, and they will also rely on the royal families of various countries to intervene.
The collision of the warlock world rises directly to the level of national war!
It is entirely possible that there is a possibility that this opportunity will be used to use the warlock organization of their respective countries to make trouble, it may be purely pressure, and it may be that they will directly go to war.
His Majesty is more thoughtful, not mixing does not mean not participating, today let you and I come over, in order to express goodwill to Jiulongling, and continue to reiterate the original 'friendly' agreement in Black Cloud City. โ
"That's right, Your Majesty is more thoughtful. Friendship with Jiulongling now is equivalent to future development. Tang Yan has the inheritance of the Fire Emperor, Niya has the inheritance of the Taizu, and then there are Jiulongling and the Ancient Beast Mountain to rely on, this young couple ...... If our country can start secretly assisting now and give them some protection within its capacity, Tang Yan and Niya will grow up in the future, and our country will definitely benefit immensely!"
"But it's not easy to explain to Tianji Pavilion, if the royal family wants to befriend Jiulongling, it will inevitably offend Tianji Pavilion, hey...... It's hard to do, so it's up to you to deal with it. โ
PS: The first shift will be served, and the second shift is expected to be at two o'clock in the afternoon.
A new January, a new journey, continue to call for basic flowers!