Chapter 574: Inside the Immortal Clan
"It's very simple, find an opportunity to let Nuwa's affairs out, and it's best to let Kunlun Wonderland know the news. â
Sun Jiuyang's words made Zhaoming slightly stunned, puzzled. was about to ask, but saw Sun Jiuyang shake his head: "I can only say here, after all, I am also an immortal." The rest is up to you. â
This is a strange remark, which makes Zhaoming even more puzzled.
Sun Jiuyang said again: "This is the formation of the high priest of the Wu clan, and even I am difficult to crack. Breaking the power of chaos, the first to push the power of order, but I am afraid that no one will make it in this world, and the second is to break it with force, but unfortunately your strength is not enough, remember not to try. â
As he spoke, he turned around and slowly left.
"I'll leave it now!"
After saying this, he had already disappeared from the eyes of Zhaoming and Shura.
After Sun Jiuyang left, Shura looked at Zhaoming with a puzzled expression: "Big brother, what do you mean by what Sun Jiuyang said?"
He has always been straightforward, and the things he should think about are handed over to Zhaoming, Dijun or Heipi, and now Zhaoming has not figured it out, and he doesn't understand it anymore.
Zhaoming shook his head: "Don't worry, go to Abbot Island first!"
Then take Shura in the direction of Abbot Island.
Kunlun Wonderland, East Palace.
This is the residence of the king of the immortal clan today, the residence of the prince of the east, and the place where the centripetal force of the entire immortal clan is condensed.
Before Daozu Hongjun was in the Heavenly Dao, the Eastern Princes were known as Fusang Dao people at that time, and he was one of the three immortal kings on the same level as Jian Wuzun and Panshen Heavenly Palace Lord.
After Dao Ancestor Hongjun was in the Heavenly Dao, Jian Wuzun and the Panshen Heavenly Palace Palace Master both chose to retire and never appeared in the cultivation world, only the Fusang Daoist stayed.
The three royal clans of the demon clan are almost extinct, the demon clan has been introduced into the demon world, the immortal clan has no king, and the entire flood continent has no master. War is raging and chaos.
Later, Nuwa was born, pacified the war in all directions, and the world was peaceful, but when she was revered as the second Wa Emperor, she suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace. The world is panicked and the people are uneasy.
Then to the invasion of the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan was defeated like a mountain, a desolation, and the Immortal Clan was in danger. When the Golden Queen Mother was unable to support herself, the Fusang Daoist finally took action to turn the tide and block the Wu clan from Kunlun Mountain.
A fierce battle between the Wu Clan and the Immortal Clan lasted beyond everyone's understanding. Until the millennium.
And the handsome tent where the East Princes lived, which was nailed here and never changed its location, gradually became the East Palace.
Sitting on the throne, the prince of the east listened to the news from the spies from all sides, and his face was expressionless and he didn't know what he was thinking. The Arrow God King, Liuyun Gong, and Duanmu Gong sat below, either closing their eyes to recuperate, or gently tapping on the armrests of their chairs, as if waiting for something.
Until a Taiyi Golden Immortal wearing a black robe came in. Only then did several immortal kings stop their movements and look at them with solemn expressions.
The prince of the east also waved off other spies. Looking at the black-robed Taiyi Golden Immortal, he asked, "Can you get news from the Valley of the Wicked?"
The black-robed Taiyi Golden Immortal nodded: "There's news!"
The prince of the east immediately asked loudly, "How is the battle situation on Buzhou Mountain?"
"News came from Alcatraz Island, the Wu clan was defeated, only four great witches and a dozen upper witches fled from the heavenly realm, and the rest of the army, there is not a single left!"
"Impossible!" Liu Yungong patted the handrail and stood up directly.
The demon clan tried to climb the mountain, but they didn't know about it. But after the Battle of Taishan, the high priest of the Wu clan informed the Eastern Princes of the matter, and even invited the Immortal Clan, but was rejected by the Eastern Princes.
There can be no two reasons for rejection, first. The main roads to Buzhou Mountain are all occupied by the Wu Clan, and the Immortal Clan is rashly traveling long distances, which is too risky. Second, the demon clan's hatred for the Wu clan is even greater, relatively speaking, their existence zĂ i is not only not harmful to the immortal clan, but also beneficial.
Just because you don't go to war doesn't mean you don't care about the results. They had even speculated about the situation of the battle, but they never expected that this would be the outcome.
The prince of the east also frowned, obviously a little suspicious, but he didn't lose his temper like Liuyun Gong.
The black-robed Taiyi Golden Immortal shook his head: "The subordinates just listened to what the people in the Valley of the Wicked said!"
Obviously, he also doubted that the information he got would be wrong, but the Valley of the Wicked didn't mean to talk nonsense with him, and drove him out directly.
"This can't be!" Liuyun Gong snorted again, and his eyes fell on the Eastern Prince, obviously asking.
The prince of the east frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, and then looked at the black-robed Taiyi Golden Immortal and asked, "Do you have more detailed information?"
Unlike the other immortal kings, he knew far more about the Valley of the Wicked than the others, and it was because of this that he was more convinced that this news was true. If it was, he wanted to know how it went.
The black-robed Taiyi Golden Immortal nodded: "The demon clan was trapped on the First Heaven Buzhou Mountain by the four great witches, and the Fire Devouring Demon Zhaoming arrived, triggering the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Second Heaven was shattered. The sky is falling apart, and everyone is affected. It's just that Zhaoming's power to control fire is too strong, leading the Dual Heavenly Flame to break through the army of the Witch Clan, and even using the flame to protect the Demon Clan into the Triple Heaven ......"
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the armrest of the throne under the seat of the Eastern Princes was crushed by him, and his face sank.
"The Eastern Prince!" Liuyun Gong looked at him in amazement, not understanding what news made him so distraught.
Seeing that the prince of the east had no meaning to explain, he could only guess in his heart that he had heard that someone had such a powerful fire control technique, which caused dissatisfaction in the heart of the prince of the east, who was also a fire monk.
Even if he is a strong immortal king, he can't guess what others think, and Liuyun Gong doesn't know why the prince of the east is so out of shape.
Slowly pinching the handrail in his hand more and more pieces, like dust sprinkling, a smile appeared on the corner of the East Prince's mouth: "I can still resolve the crisis like this, I underestimated this fire devouring demon." â
"Prince Dong, but what's wrong?" Liuyun Gong asked again, he couldn't help but think of what happened in Yaochi back then, a Taiyi Golden Immortal Demon Clan could actually resist the attack of the Immortal King, which couldn't help but arouse the killing intent in his heart.
The prince of the east sneered: "Do you know, in the last era, there was a sentence that many big families kept in mind: not afraid of good talent, not afraid of big background, afraid of strong luck." â
"Every few years, there will always be so many people in this world, maybe they won't attract much attention at first, but no matter how difficult the environment, no matter how sinister the killing, they can always turn the danger into a disaster, and they will continue to grow stronger with the help of these disasters, until the world looks sideways, this kind of person is the most terrifying!"
Duanmu Gong's face was solemn: "Prince Dong, do you mean that Zhaoming is this kind of person?"
"Maybe!" The prince of the east smiled slightly: "After all, with a face like that, how can you say that you can also get some God's favor!"
The Arrow God King on the side was expressionless, and said coldly: "Then do you want me to ......?"
"I want to too, but ......" The Eastern Princes shook their heads: "My Immortal Clan still needs time to integrate, and overthrowing the Golden Queen Mother is only the first step, and there are also the Three Qingdao Daoists and the Quasi-Daoist and the Daoist Guide." These five people have always wanted to deepen their influence in the Kunlun Wonderland, but they are unwilling to join us, and they need to find a way to deal with it. â
"And I heard that the demon clan has produced an immortal king, plus other strong people and various factors, if we want to go to the heavenly realm to kill the fire devouring demon, we must dispatch at least three immortal kings to win. â
"In this way, it will not only lead to the emptiness in the inner part of my Kunlun Immortal, but also make the vitality of the demon clan greatly damaged, and there will be no longer a threat. â
"Now that the Wu Clan still has the upper hand, it needs to be contained by the Demon Clan. The third race, which has a deep hatred on its head, is eyeing it, and the Wu clan has to think twice about it......"
Speaking of this, the voice of the prince of the east stopped, and he suddenly remembered the high priest of the Wu clan in the Taishan Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, such strength is really indescribable.
Although the high priest of the Wu clan himself said that it was because he borrowed the power of Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array and the Twelve Ancestors, he could believe what the man said, and the prince of the east really had no bottom in his heart.
It shouldn't be that strong, right...... The prince of the east took a deep breath, if he was really so strong, how could he let the immortal clan continue to confront the Wu clan.
But if he is really that strong, why does he allow this confrontation to persist all the time?
What I thought in my mind was that the prince of the east lost his mind for a while, and his voice stopped abruptly.
"The Princes of the East, the Princes of the East......"
It wasn't until Liuyun Gong called out again and again that he came back to his senses and shook his head: "Don't think about the affairs of the heavenly realm for the time being, the demon clan can succeed, and it is also fate......"
As he was talking, suddenly a figure rushed in, half-knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The prince of Yudong, the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist came to Kunlun Fairyland, but before meeting with the Sanqing Daoist, they went to the southwest. â
"Southwest, what is he doing there?" asked Liuyun Gong in surprise.
Duanmu Gong frowned and said nothing. The situation of the immortal clan is by no means as good as others think, the confrontation between external enemies, and the various small actions of people inside, which cannot be prevented.
The messenger shook his head: "The subordinates don't know, but judging by what they mean, it seems that they are preparing to go to the land of the resentful spirits in the southwest." â
"What do these guys want to do!" Dong Wanggong thought for a moment, then said to Liuyun Gong and Duanmu Gong: "You two go over and see what those two bald heads want to do." â
Duanmu Gong and Liuyun Gong nodded and retreated.
"Tell me all the information you have heard in detail!"
The prince of the east leaned on the back of the throne, closed his eyes, listened to the advice of the spies, and thought of countermeasures.
East China Sea, Abbot Island.
The blue waves are vast, the dense forests are lush, and the aura is like waves of smoke.
Looking at this beautiful land, Zhao Ming sighed in his heart, in the end, it was the land created by the Dao Ancestor, after gaining luck and spiritual veins, the entire island could be said to be a blessed land. Not to mention overseas, even the entire Flood Desolate Continent can't find many spiritual lands that can compare with here.
It's a pity to give up, but no matter how good the place is, if you don't have enough strength to protect it, you can only blame yourself.
At this time, someone greeted him, with a look of vigilance, and shouted loudly from afar: "Whoever comes, report your name!"
Zhaoming hurriedly arched his hand into the distance: "Zhaoming of Tianji Ridge, I have come to ask to see General Feilian." "At the same time, let out your own breath.
"It's really you!"
Someone exclaimed, and saw a figure flying in again, it was General Fei Lian. (To be continued......)