The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 388 Silver Beast Clan Appoints Yan Qian
sacrificial altar room
A group of spiritual pets gradually appeared, and everyone could see their appearance clearly.

That sturdy body and silver-white fur look very tall and mighty. The long and sharp ears are gray and silver with distinct colors. Under the big ears, there are strange-shaped silver chains hanging from each one, making a clanking sound. Under the towering eyebrows, there is a pair of green eyes, which looks creepy.

"This is the Silver Beast Herd!!"

"Oh my god, this is the silver beast herd of our ancestors!!"

It is said that this is a group of brave and capable silver beasts trained by an ancestor. At first, the silver beast was just a spiritual pet that followed the ancestors. As time went by, the silver beasts multiplied rapidly and formed gangs, and then they evolved into the group of silver beasts in front of them.

This group of silver beasts usually never listen to anyone's orders. As long as someone dares to hurt them or touch them, they will definitely attack in groups and bite them to death. The ancestor had disciplined them before, but after that ancestor passed away, they became more and more unscrupulous and domineering. Now, they have occupied the top of the mountain of this sacrificial altar, doing whatever they want and doing evil.

They even regard the sacrificial platform as their own home. Except for the day of the sacrificial ceremony and the first three months of the sacrificial ceremony, there are no restrictions. On the remaining days, any fellow disciples who step near the sacrificial platform will not die. The death is the injury of the injury.

Later, the sect leader issued an order that except for the three months before the sacrificial ceremony, no one is allowed to enter during normal times. Otherwise, once he enters, his life and death will be determined by his fate, and no one else will be blamed.

Not to mention coming in, the brothers and sisters stayed away even during the sacrificial ceremony, for fear of being resented by these difficult guys and retaliating against them.

Therefore, even if the curious fellow apprentices came over to have fun and see the majesty of the sacrificial ceremony, they would not dare to go out at night to die. Even those senior fellow apprentices who were selected to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, representatives of outstanding closed-door disciples from various mountains, I don't dare to cause trouble easily and offend them.

Not to mention that there are still a group of silver beasts appearing now. It is not just one, but a group with explosive fighting power.

The folding fan in Huarong's hand quickly disappeared from sight, and his expression became serious, "No, everyone, please retreat quickly."

This group of silver beasts is afraid that they are coming with bad intentions.

Hanliang was so frightened that he trembled, "Is this...is this the Silver Beast Clan?"

Damn it, I only heard it mentioned by a few brothers before, but I didn't expect to see a real silver beast tonight, and there was more than one.

"What should I do, Senior Brother Huarong!!"

Their fate will not be here tonight.

Murong Feng summoned his Hao Sen Sword and said calmly: "Don't panic, they must have a leading silver beast to issue orders. We have not offended them. They cannot attack us for no reason."

Han Mo and Miao Yuan also hurried over, "Senior Brother Murong is right, we have never offended them, they should not attack easily."

At least they are still trying to survive on this Cangling Mountain, so under normal circumstances, as long as they don't touch their lives and interests, they won't really do anything to them.

Miaoyuan nodded, "Yes, if they really attack us in a group, the master will not let them go."

Hanliang nodded tremblingly, "Miao, Junior Sister Miaoyuan is right..."

But on the one hand, it makes sense, and it is also true that they are facing a group of real silver beasts on the opposite side. They had to be on guard and prepare for the worst.

Yuxi walked over quickly and said with a cold face: "That's not necessarily the case. In the past tens of thousands of years, have they rarely attacked our disciples for no reason?" Several people turned to look at him in surprise. "Why haven't you left yet?"

His group of fellow apprentices have all fled for their lives, and now they are no longer even a shadow. What is he, a noble little immortal king of the immortal clan, doing here? Feed the silver beast?

Yuxi frowned and looked at them, "Why should I leave? I'm not afraid of them."

A few people: "..." A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so no wonder they were deceived by them.

Miaoyuan, who was standing next to him, silently changed her position and squeezed in between Han Mo and Han Liang. She didn't want to stand with him and it would affect her mood. Maybe, she would even want to beat him.

Han Mo allowed her to change positions. It just so happened that he was also afraid that Yuxi would really hurt her, so if she was next to him and Senior Brother Hanliang, he could protect her a little more.

The silver beast group over there, as expected, gave way to the middle position, allowing a leading silver beast to come out.

It seems that they really formed a team tonight because of some special event.

Among the people here, Murong Feng was naturally the one to negotiate. After all, he had the highest cultivation level and seniority in the sect, so he should be the one to handle it.

"I dare to ask you, why are you traveling here at night?"

The leading silver beast stared at him with a pair of cold green eyes, and said in a human voice: "I came here tonight not to make enemies with others, nor to avenge favoritism, but only for one person."

Murong Feng was puzzled and asked: "May I ask who you are?"

"His Highness the Ghost Clan behind you."

Several people were shocked, "What?!" They all turned to look at Miaoyuan, as if asking, when did you offend this group of silver beasts?
Miaoyuan herself was frightened by the words of this silver beast. When had she ever interacted with them? It was even her first time to come to this altar. strangeness.

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "What do you mean? What do you want from me? I have never seen you, let alone offended you."

The moment the leading silver beast Yin Xian saw her, his fur exploded and his eyes were angry, "You didn't offend me, but you ghost tribesmen killed my master and trapped me in this Cangling Mountain for five years." It won’t happen in a million years.”

Miaoyuan: "?!" They ghost tribesmen killed its owner? When did this happen? Why didn't she, the little Highness of the Ghost Clan, know about it?
When Han Mo heard that this was the reason, his heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the little girl who was still thinking behind him, for fear that these silver beasts would really show their bestiality and the strong wind would do something bad to Manzhu and hurt her.

"Is there any misunderstanding about this?" Hua Rong also came forward and asked. It makes no sense that if the ghost tribe did this, no one in Cangling Mountain would know about it.

"What misunderstanding can there be?" Yin Xian was filled with anger that could not be suppressed. For so many thousands of years, they have lived on this dark sacrificial platform mountain every day. They are neither humans nor beasts. They have been tortured and destroyed, and it is difficult to survive.

Tonight, I finally saw the son of my enemy and got my revenge. How happy it was.

"They are the ghost tribe! The previous King of Hell, Yan Qian, killed my master Dong Qie! I want her to pay with blood. What's wrong with that?!"

Miaoyuan was shocked, Yan Qian? Her deceased grandfather, what was going on? Why didn't she know anything about it?