Chapter 22: Then we're welcome

At this moment, at the highest point of the canyon in the west of Buzhou Mountain, Qiyan Mountain, which is not far from Xiajia Town, is different from the scene where the stars are shining in the town and everyone is staggered, and there is a deathly silence here.

The whole mountain was immersed in the dark of the night, but it seemed that something different had happened.

The crow that entered the cave transformed into a human, a man wrapped in black clothes and showing only a pair of eyes.

The man touched the mechanism and walked towards the open stone door.

Directly through a few corners, the faint candle flame became brighter and brighter, and a door was opened again, and the inside suddenly opened up, facing a scene like a sacrificial place.

The place was so wide that it seemed as if the whole mountain had been hollowed out, and the man in black walked into the cave, but he saw that the walls were covered with white candles.

A huge bronze altar, neatly placed dozens of dark wooden tablets, seems to be a long time, the front of the largest row, on the top of the letter: the twenty-third generation of the Demon King Lianchen Ling Seat, a small and delicate incense burner, the fragrance is curling, and the smoke is still dancing lightly.

The man in black walked forward quickly, stood still facing the altar, and suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

But I saw a black flag hanging above the altar, which had long been old, and there was a pattern on the banner with a white background, on which was drawn an ink-colored semicircle, and in the semicircle there was a cluster of burning flames.

The man in black stared for a long time, but heard the sound of footsteps behind him from far and near, it was actually an old man holding a black tongue scepter, and there was a tall and mighty strong man with a majestic figure standing beside him, his face was very rebellious, wearing a red cloak, and two attendants followed silently behind the two.

"Meet the High Priest of the Soul, Meet the Venerable Songqing" The man in black put his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man looked serious and asked, "How is the news?"

The man in black bowed his head and reported: "The princess and the peach spirit have gone to the canyon with the cuttlefish immortal and the four of them Chongming Xianjun, and according to the time calculation, they have now arrived in Xiajia Town." ”

After hearing this, the old man smiled slightly: "Very good." A purple crystal ball was conjured up in his hand, and it was indeed a solid ball that was pitch black and lackluster.

The old man stretched out a pair of thin hands and shot a cold light at the sphere, but saw that the ball suddenly changed, the black ball suddenly changed color, and colorful light points appeared, gradually covering the entire sphere, the ball was fluorescent, full of streamers, and the different light points converged into a colorful halo, and a door faintly appeared.

In an instant, the color displayed by the door was a faint red halo.

The old man looked at it carefully for a moment, and spit out the word "receive", the light of the crystal ball was extinguished instantly, and the sphere disappeared in an instant.

"Hahahaha, after living up to our tens of thousands of years of hard work, the bloodline left by the demon clan has finally appeared! This is the princess of the demon clan! She has finally awakened!"

"My father take care of his body", the Demon Venerable wearing a cloak supported the old man and asked with concern: "Looking at your expression, could it be that the princess has successfully entered the Demon Netherworld?"

"Yes, yes. I am now convinced that the princess has become one with the Blood Spirit Bead, which is the life's work and spiritual power of my Demon Lord and Queen.

Moreover, the princess has opened the door of the Demon Netherworld, and has made rapid progress, and now she has been cultivated into the first mirror: the Blood Condensation Mirror. Sure enough, he inherited the best bloodline of my demon clan, and he is worthy of being the descendant of my demon clan!"

The old man kept saying these excited words, and he couldn't stop his joy, touching his beard and laughing.

After hearing this, the masked man in black knelt on the ground excitedly: "My demon clan is very happy!"

The old man's face was still happy, and he slowly calmed down, as if he suddenly thought of something, stroked his gray beard, paced two steps, and muttered: "We must be vigilant in the near future, our plan must be foolproof, and we must succeed in returning the princess to the demon clan."

However, she must not be known to others, for the princess is calm and strong-hearted, and I suspect that she will not be rash and rashly reveal her identity. ”

"However, that cuttlefish immortal is very powerful, and there is now a Chongming Immortal Monarch of the Feng clan by his side, which is very tricky, and besides, why did he suddenly come to Xiajia Town?

"That clue was also deliberately leaked to them by me in order to complete the next game of our cloth. ”

The man in black also added: "The cuttlefish fairy handed over the entire western canyon to the black bear spirit Da Hei control, that big black is a good heart, our clan has found some livelihood in Xiajia Town, and is still living well." ”

"The remnants of my demon clan, hiding in this remote Buzhou Mountain, have not been wiped out by the Heavenly Clan, disguised themselves, and survived with difficulty, and finally got a respite. For now, continue to let the clansmen hide their identities and not act rashly. In the current situation, we need to gather some more backbone old departments, and then make long-term plans. ”

The old man had a look of victory in his hand, and knelt down in front of the tablet: "Our demon clan has been framed, I am extremely talented, the wise demon lord Lianchen, I watched him grow up, such a good boy, he has never hurt others, and he died tragically with the queen at such a young age." I swear I will avenge them!

"Yes, the blood feud will never be forgotten!" Song Qing tapped his fist on his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "The sky has eyes!" Since that catastrophe, the descendants of the demon clan have fled in all directions, and I have led the remnants to hide outside the borders of this Buzhou Mountain, waiting for the situation and looking for the whereabouts of the princess everywhere.

Fortunately, in the abyss, I found the Demon Flame Bead, the supreme treasure of the Demon Race, this Demon Flame Bead and the Blood Spirit Bead are one large and one small, one yang and one yin, echoing each other from afar, so we can get the latest news of the princess. ”

"My demon people can't die in vain! I swear to my soul that I must find out who framed my people back then, and avenge this blood for the dead of my clan! I must teach those invincible Celestial Clansmen that my Demon Clan is about to regain the light of day and regain the prestige of the past!" The old man raised his scepter and looked up to the sky and sighed.

Song Qing and the black-clothed messenger knelt down together facing the altar, with excited expressions on their faces.

On the altar, the smoke curled, and the ashes of the incense burner fell suddenly.

A moment later, a crow burst out of the cave and flapped its wings into the inky sky, a cry that pierced the silence of the sky.