Chapter 519 Agreement [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]
"Weird?" Liang Peng looked doubtful.
You know, Dongyue Peak was once the king of the Demon Sect, and Jile Palace was a branch of the Demon Sect. Even he found it weird. What weird thing was going on?
"Back then, I unified the demon sect and intended to be the supreme master, so I sent my disciples from the Wusheng Sect to deliver a letter to all the demon sects in the world." Shadow Master narrated, "Although the Paradise Palace is located overseas, it is still a famous demon sect, so I sent someone to deliver a letter there as well."
The title of Demon Lord is just like the Heavenly Master of Xuanmen, which is not present in every generation.
The numerous branches of the Demon Sect were just like the Eight Sects of the Mysterious Sect, and they usually lived their own lives. Only when a top-notch cultivator emerged could he be recognized by the other branches and become the leader of the Demon Sect, known as the Demon Lord, and lead everyone to success.
To be called the Demon Lord, one must spread the news to all the big and prominent branches and get their approval. If they do not approve, then a war will be started until one side surrenders.
Otherwise, if you say in the future that I am the recognized Demon Lord of the Demonic Path, and someone else asks who recognized me, it will be awkward.
"As a result, the disciples I sent to the Paradise Palace did not return for more than ten days. I sent people to look for them again, but when I found the people from the Paradise Palace, they were all gone without any news." Ying Zun continued, "I thought that the Paradise Palace was dissatisfied with me, so I immediately sent my generals and disciples to fight against them."
"result……"
"All the people sent to Paradise Palace have disappeared."
"Hmm?" Liang Peng raised his eyes.
"The people we sent were the grandmasters of the Wusheng Sect whose cultivation was second only to mine and Tushan's. Unexpectedly, they were trapped there without a sound, and no one has returned. The sky over the South China Sea was calm, as if no battle had ever taken place." Ying Zun also looked puzzled.
"How could I tolerate such a thing when I was looking down on the world? I immediately assembled my troops and was about to go to war, but the Paradise Palace soon sent an envoy to send the people back. The envoy said that they recognized my position as the Demon Lord and were willing to pay tribute every year. And my subordinates all stayed there voluntarily and didn't want to leave, so they couldn't chase them away."
"Everyone who was sent back was in a daze, as if they had become a different person. When we asked them to recall what they experienced in Paradise Palace, they couldn't remember anything."
"Later, I took people to the South China Sea to check, but found that the gate to the Paradise Palace could not be found at all."
"It is said that anyone who enters the Paradise Palace cannot come out again, or else they will be like my subordinates, who lost half their souls after leaving."
"So you're just going to give up like this?" Liang Peng asked.
According to the rumors I heard, during the glorious era of Demon Lord Dongyue Peak, he had an air of supremacy. Although the Shadow Lord who split off later gave people a sense of shamelessness, he was only a part of the Demon Lord after all, and it was normal for him to have incomplete human nature.
Legend has it that when Dong Yuefeng was rampant, anyone who offended him during the day would be killed at night. He was a well-known ruthless man throughout the world.
This is also considered a setback here in the Paradise Palace. How can we get away with it so easily?
"Of course I won't give up." Shadow Lord snorted coldly, "But I want to wipe out the external enemies first, and then deal with the troublemakers in this demon sect, so I'll put it aside for the time being."
"What foreign enemy?" Liang Peng asked again.
Ying Zun replied: "Chen Yandao."
Liang Peng nodded and said, "That's okay."
This simple name represents his entire life.
"So I can't say whether your brother's visit to the Paradise Palace is a good thing or a bad thing." Ying Zun turned back and said, "But no matter how powerful the Paradise Palace is, it is impossible for a fairyland to exist there. He can even kill Bei Luo Shimen, so there shouldn't be any big problems."
"Yeah……"
A meteor flew towards the south. Liang Peng looked up at the sky with a hint of worry between his brows.
……
Just as the cards were being reshuffled in Longyuan City, the wind and clouds were also surging on the martingale soil. In a vast mountain, at the mouth of a valley, several figures were standing at this time.
The leader was a middle-aged man in a silver-white robe, with black hair, jade-white skin, a slender figure, and a cold and arrogant look.
Behind him followed a man in a colorful official robe with a fawning smile on his face. He looked to be none other than Feng Fu, the rebel official of the Yin State who had represented Jiuyang on the viewing platform during the battle to seize the city.
There were also several white-robed followers scattered not far away, guarding the surroundings.
One of the followers took out a horn and blew it outside the valley, "Woo--"
The loud sound of the horn echoed outside the valley, startling the birds to fly up and the beasts to hide, causing a chaotic sound in the mountains.
After a while, a tall wooden gate rose from the valley entrance. This gate was made of three wooden bars, very simple, and through it you could clearly see the green valley behind.
But after everyone entered one after another, the scene they saw was completely different from what they saw behind the door.
They seemed to have come to another world. The sky was full of dark clouds and thunder rolled down without stopping. The ground was covered with volcanoes and magma was gurgling and breaking. When the hot air was inhaled into the nose, it made people feel scalding and wanted to suffocate.
The portal they entered was located on a black rock. The space was narrow and several white-robed followers could only stand on the edge.
The man in the silver robe frowned slightly, and bursts of water vapor emanated from his body, making a hissing sound, offsetting the scorching heat in the environment.
"Lord God of War!" Feng Fu looked up at the sky and saw the figure on the top of the mountain.
Standing on top of the volcano was none other than the Nine-Ribbed Martial God Kuo Muye.
"There is civil unrest in Yin, Beiluo Shimen and Mu Beidi are both dead, this is a great time for me, Jiuyang, to send out our troops!" Feng Fu said loudly, "The Water Priest of Huanshen Peak has specially sent someone to invite you to come out of the mountain!"
The silver-robed man bowed slightly towards the heights, "Now the Lord Martial God is the only immortal in the world. All the Jiuyang tribes are willing to follow the Lord Martial God and flatten the Jiuzhou Yin Dynasty!"
Kuo Muye lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the people below, saying: "You guys go back, I won't take advantage of the opportunity to attack."
"Master Martial God!" Feng Fu said in amazement, "Opportunities are rare and will never come back again!"
The news of the chaos in Shendu was immediately reported to the various tribes of Jiuyang. After all, the incident was so big that it was impossible to conceal it.
The priests of Huanshen Peak made the decision to send troops in just one day. The last time the power of Yin State was hastily transferred, they attacked brazenly and almost swallowed up half of the country. In the end, it was the burst of princes and generals of Yin State that saved the country.
The chaos in the capital of gods this time is more serious than the last time, Jiu Yang will naturally not miss this opportunity.
The biggest benefit is that the gods and immortals maintained a balance before and did not take action. But this time, the great priest Beiluo Shimen of Yin State and the master of Xuan Tianshi Chen Yandao were gone.
Kuo Muye becomes the only one in the immortal realm. Before the new ninth realm appears, he will be absolutely invincible.
But what he never expected was that Kuo Muye actually refused!
The one who came to invite Kuo Muye was Xiao Jue, one of the three high priests of Huanshen Peak, ranked seventh on the Tongtian Ranking.
Under the Sky Priest, the three High Priests were the highest authority of the Nine Yang. Among the High Priests, the Water Priest Xiao Jue was definitely higher in status than the other two, and was the one most likely to become the next Sky Priest.
Hearing what Kuo Muye said, Xiao Jue also revealed a trace of doubt, "Lord Martial God only needs to make a slight move, and Yin Country will not be able to defeat him. Why are you unwilling to come out this time?"
Then Kuo Muye said solemnly, "Because of an agreement."
(End of this chapter)