Gods and Immortals

In the south, in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In the already damp and dark forest, the poisonous miasma entrenched in the sky these days is getting thicker and thicker. With Jiujie Mountain as the center, the purple mist spreading on the mountainside is like the center of a storm, spreading to the outside of the vast mountain forest go out.

Ordinary birds and beasts disappeared for a while, and the Xinjiang people living outside the Shiwanda Mountain never dared to step into the mountain forest.

In addition to the poisonous miasma, what the Xinjiang residents are afraid of is the night ghost that quietly appeared in the forest recently...

These night ghosts have not seen many Xinjiang people. According to rumors, they are about the height of a person. Their bodies are pitch-black and seem to have scales. The scene was extremely bloody and miserable.

And the word "night ghost" is just a name given by Xinjiang residents to these monsters that only appear at night. No one knows what they are, nor why they suddenly appear in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The direction they came from was the Jiujie Mountain in the middle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which was filled with evil spirits.

As the number of night ghosts appeared more and more, even the villages of Xinjiang people began to be abandoned on a large scale, and they fled to the Central Plains where the mountains and forests were sparse.

And the center of the poisonous miasma storm, on Jiujie Mountain, originally had some beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, but now it has been occupied by countless dense monsters. The end is coming!

"The old ancestor is going back to the mountain today, how are the preparations going on the side of the Earth Walking Immortal?" Zhu Yan transformed into a human form, leaving behind some vague appearances of witch slips, standing on the edge of the windy cliff with his hands behind his back, Looking at the black monsters in the valley below, he turned his head and glanced at Qi Luo behind him.

"Di Xingxian just sent me a message that the formation of Jin'ao City has been properly arranged, and we only need an order from the lord. Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers come out in full force, enough to crush the Jin'ao Academy." Qiluo stood behind Zhu Yan, His face was covered with emerald green leaves covering his cheeks, and he gritted his teeth faintly and said, "That little thief Mo Xuan managed to find a fairy to help him. Now that the old ancestor returns to the mountain, the time for that brat's death is coming!"

Zhu Yan's stern gaze swept over Qiluo, "Shut up!"

Qiluo's expression shook, and the leaves growing on her face trembled, covering the cheeks that had just been exposed.

"The old ancestor doesn't know the secrets of Mo Xuan. If you dare to mention this matter and make a slip of the tongue, I will poke your elephant tree root when I go back!" Zhu gave Qi Luo a disgusted look, "It's done!" Insufficient trash!"

Qiluo bowed her head deeply, not daring to speak any more.

At this moment, a faint singing voice suddenly came from far away in the sky. The singing voice was weird and difficult to pronounce, but it had a strong penetrating power piercing the poisonous miasma cloud like a storm in the sky, and spread to everyone in Jiujie Mountain. in the ears of monsters.

"The ancestor is back..." Zhu Yan's eyes flashed brightly.Qiluo raised her head and looked towards the sky.

Amongst the purple miasma clouds, a cloud cluster shining with streaks of golden light flew unsteadily towards Jiujie Mountain.The big monsters on the other hills, those who are in a hurry, have already transformed into real bodies.Immediately fluttered its wings and flew up, galloping towards the cloud cluster.

"Hmph, sycophant!" Zhu Yan snorted coldly, then turned abruptly and shouted at Qi Luo, "Go. Come with me to the Demon King Palace!"

Qiluo glanced at the cloud in the sky again, the speed seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.In the blink of an eye, it was not far from Jiujie Mountain, and standing on the cloud was an old man in a black robe, with a faint but lingering black air around his body, and his face could not be seen clearly.

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The Hall of the Demon King is located in the middle of the Jiujie Mountain. The entire interior of a ten thousand zhang mountain was hollowed out to form the Hall of the Demon King.

Without the Demon King, the Palace of the Demon King has never been opened. Today, the nine great demons on Jiujie Mountain are looking forward to the return of their ancestor so much, and it is also because of this old ancestor that they can choose a new demon from among the nine demons. King, come to rule the entire Jiujie Mountain and the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

When the black-robed old man flew into the demon king's hall on a cloud, thousands of little demons in the hall bowed down and knelt down, bowing their heads to the old man. The nine big demons also bowed and saluted, and shouted, "Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain!"

In an instant, overwhelming sound waves erupted in the hall of the Demon King Hall, "Welcome the ancestors back to the mountain!"

There was a smug look in the eyes of the old man, and he drove the cloud head to the sky above the solemn demon king's throne in the main hall, and immediately dispersed the cloud group, and slowly fell down.

"Get up." The old man opened his mouth, and the voice spread throughout the hall. Tens of thousands of little monsters in the hall got up one after another, and looked straight at the old man on the throne. They only heard the old man's name, but they had never seen him before. Naturally, they had to take a good look today.

A big monster with an eagle face stood up, took a step forward and said: "The old ancestor returned from Kunlun Mountain today, and the little ones are very excited. Starting today, I, Blood Eagle and the 20 little monsters under my seat, would like to serve my ancestor For the Demon King of Jiujie Mountain!"

"Me too! Old Ancestor, since you're back, sit down as the demon king!" Another big bear-headed demon roared carelessly.

"That's right! The old ancestor is back, and he can lead us to sweep away the human army, and then the monster clan will rule the world!" Seeing this, the remaining big monsters begged the old man to take over the position of the monster king.

Zhu Yan swept across the many big monsters indifferently, snorted coldly in his heart, and did not speak.

The old man paced slowly in front of the Demon King's Throne, glanced at the demons, the black mist all over his body never dissipated, with a mysterious aura, he said with a faint smile: "I haven't returned for many years, but you still have some filial piety... "

Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Zhu Yan, "Zhu Yan, when I left, you were still a little monkey, but now you have become a mountainous monster."

Zhu Yan bowed and said, "My ancestor still remembers me, Zhu Yan is extremely honored!"

"I see that you don't seem to be very satisfied with the opinions of the other extremely great demons. Do you have any objections to me sitting on the position of the demon king?" Although the old man smiled, there was a icy look in his eyes.

Zhu Yan said: "Zhu Yan doesn't dare, I am naturally willing to serve my ancestors as the demon king... but I am not the demon king of Jiujie Mountain."

"Oh?" The old man glanced at Zhu Yan lightly.

"The demon clan was oppressed by the immortals, and squeezed by mortals to have no room to live. They have endured this for thousands of years." Zhu Yan said, "Now that Jiujie Mountain is growing stronger, the demon clans in the world have already recovered. In my opinion, the time has come to retake the world... led by the ancestors, the world's demon clan will sweep the mortal world, how can this mere demon king of Jiujie Mountain be worthy of the name of the ancestors!"

The old man frowned slightly. "In your opinion, in this world, how can I return to the hands of my demon clan?"

Zhu Yan took a step forward, "The younger generation has already made arrangements, so I invite the old ancestor to listen for a while."

The old man paused, turned around and casually sat down on the demon king's throne, waved his hands to disperse the black mist around him, and said slowly: "I planned to leave later, since you have a plan, let's talk about it."

Look at the old man dissipating the black mist around him.Tens of thousands of monster clans in the hall surged to look at it, Qiluo was so close that she could see clearly.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, his black hair was tied up with a ribbon, and there were streaks of silver strands in his hair, which made him look a little gray.

His thin eyes are half-closed and half-opened. At first glance, he looks like he is not awake, but when he looks carefully, under the drooping eyelids.A pair of eyes are shining, as if they can see everything in time.

At this time, the old man was leaning on the throne, twisting his short beard with one hand, his hooked nose drooping slightly.The whole person looked like an old god, and he didn't seem to care much about what Zhu Yan was about to say.

And those big monsters under the seat all looked at each other, staring at Zhu Yan with disdain and mocking hostility.

"A few days ago, I rescued a transformed snake in Jin'ao City. This demon brother is powerful and knows a lot of secret techniques." Zhu Yan said: "I learned a teleportation formation from the place where the snake transformed. It can pass through the world. Everywhere. So this junior made two preparations, sending his subordinates to Jinao City, Chaoge, and Xiqi to set up formations, and on the other hand, started to cultivate combat power!"

"The night ghost in the rumors of those Xinjiang people is your masterpiece?" The old man raised his eyes slightly.

Zhu Yan said with a snort: "Those mortals only know the weakest ones. These blood corpses of mine are not called night ghosts, but I use the secret technique of the snake demon brother, plus my own Zhu Yanxue, to make the undead The beasts that have been cultivated and formed are forced to be promoted into monsters."

"The combat power of these monsters is above the second round, and they can be created quickly on a large scale. In the future, our ancestors will fight in the mortal world. These combat powers will be of great help to our ancestors!"

The old man nodded slightly, "This method is feasible..."

When Qiluo heard this, a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, and the old man said: "It's just that this teleportation formation has been lost in the mortal world for many years, and the only one is incomplete. It is extremely dangerous to teleport, so no one uses it." The teleportation array you got from that snake, is it possible that you don't have such worries?"

The old man stared at Zhu Yan, "After all, [-] demon soldiers came out of the teleportation formation, if only [-] were left, the damage would be enormous..."

Zhu Yan said: "Old Ancestor, don't worry, Brother Hua Snake Demon said that only the teleportation array in the fairy world is perfect, but it can't work in the mortal world. It has been modified according to the immortal array, which is far better than the mortal teleportation array. Many. Moreover, my teleportation formation in Jin'ao City has already been set up, if the ancestors don't believe it, I can send someone to try it."

The old man stood up slowly, "There is no need to send anyone, just you go."

Hearing this, the other big monsters suddenly showed a look of gloating. Zhu Yan's eyes were dark and his face was not good-looking. The old ancestor didn't seem to be serious about him.

The old man stepped on the platform in vain, and a cloud formed under his feet out of thin air, supporting the old man in the air, and the old man slowly floated towards the outside of the hall with his hands behind his back. The reverberation sound came and resounded throughout the Demon King's hall: "It's not you who overthrew the mortal world. You can do it just by talking about it, but you can still be your mountain king at Jiujie Mountain..."

Hearing the old ancestor's words, all the big monsters' faces were suddenly darkened, but there was also a secret joy of living in a corner, it seemed that just being a king of the mountain was very happy.

Zhu Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, and the anger in his heart surged up and down.

At this moment, a low voice sounded in Zhu Yan's ear, "I am going to Jinao City to find someone, if you can keep up with me, you will stay with me in the future..."

When Zhu Yan heard the old man's voice transmission, the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly, and a flash of surprise and excitement flashed through his eyes.

"When you arrive at Jin'ao City, don't call me Patriarch anymore." The figure of the old man had disappeared in the Demon King's Palace, but the sound transmission with Zhu Yan continued.Zhu Yan hurriedly responded, "Then what should I call my ancestor?"

"Shen Gongbao, my Kunlun disciple, you will call me..." The old man said via voice transmission: "By the way, when you come to Jin'ao City, bring a hundred thousand blood corpses with you."

Zhu Yan was taken aback for a moment, "Old Ancestor...what do you want, my lord?"

"Massacre." (To be continued...)