Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1074
"I have seen the envoy of the Holy Mountain!"

Just when Fang Qi was completely red-eyed, a loud voice resounded suddenly, and among the monks of the Yaksha tribe in front of him, a king of the Zifu jumped up and saluted Fang Qi respectfully.

"I didn't think about the return of the envoy from the Holy Mountain. It's really a sin. I disturbed the envoy's enlightenment! I deserve to die!" He knelt down with fear on his face.

Fang Qi's eyes gradually became clear, and the killing intent on his body also gradually faded. He looked at the other party slowly, nodded slightly and said, "You are the Yaksha tribe? Ye Jialuo is okay?"

Ye Jialuo is the number one master of the younger generation of the Yasha tribe. When Fang Qi strayed into the underworld, he pretended to be the envoy of the Holy Mountain. The other party wanted to challenge him, but he had no chance.

"Report to the envoy of the Holy Mountain that Ye Jialuo is comprehending the supreme unique knowledge in the clan, and he has not yet left the customs." The other party whispered.

He raised his head and glanced at Fang Qi, and said suspiciously: "This is the place in the far west of the underworld. I don't know why the envoy came here to study the Dao? It was rumored that the envoy disappeared because he was in retreat, and he never thought he would appear here gone."

Fang Qi nodded slightly, and said with a faint smile: "I am indeed in retreat. I have been practicing in retreat because I found some opportunities to break through the Zifu."

"Does the envoy still need to continue to study on the grassland?" The other party respectfully asked.

Fang Qi glanced around with emotion, blood flowed like a river behind him, the originally peaceful scene of the world had already become full of hostility, and it was really difficult to reproduce the comprehension just now, he shook his head and sighed : "If the opportunity is missed, it is missed. It seems that the time has not yet come."

"Then why don't you go to the provincial capital of our Yasha clan with us? Messenger, you have killed so many monks of the Raksha clan. I'm afraid the entire Raksha clan will be furious at that time. The messenger may be in danger at that time. Why don't you go to the province with us?" City, even if the Raksha clan is crazy, they should be afraid of my Yasha clan." The other party respectfully said.

After hearing this, Fang Qi nodded slightly, expressing his agreement. He thought to himself, he was alone, and he killed so many Raksha monks at once, it is very likely that he would really make the Raksha monks angry. It is indeed troublesome to be alone, so I nodded in agreement immediately.

……

In this battle, Fang Qi became famous!
The Messenger of the Holy Mountain is back!
He slaughtered more than ten thousand monks of the Raksha clan on the grasslands of the Far West by himself!At the beginning, everyone thought that Fang Qi was just a counterfeit, but later found out that there was no need for such a terrifying existence to pretend to be the messenger of the Holy Mountain, the only possibility was that the messenger of the Holy Mountain really acted!

Nearly ten thousand monks were slaughtered one-sidedly, and the entire twelve royal families in the underworld were shocked!
The news was transmitted too fast, and the first to get the news was naturally the Yaksha clan. In the provincial capital of the Yaksha clan, countless monks turned pale in shock.

The envoy of the holy mountain leaves the pass to seal the king!
Nearly ten thousand Raksha monks were slaughtered in World War I!

Everyone was shocked.

"very good!"

In the temple, an old man of the Yaksha clan dressed in a moon-white robe, with a bald head and a cold light on his face, the three faces looked extremely sacred, his eyes were warm and peaceful, without any killing breath, on the contrary, he gave people a sense of sacredness Like the smell of a god.

He whispered to the crowd:
"Yetuo did a great job!"

Yetuo is the king of Zifu who invited Fang Qi to go to the provincial capital together.

"The strength of the envoy of the Holy Mountain is so powerful. I can't imagine that he has only retreated for a long time, and he can slaughter the monks of the Raksha tribe so recklessly?"

"There are more than [-] Raksha monks. Although there are many Tongxuan monks, there are only more than [-] Zifu kings, but there are more than [-] people!"

"This envoy from the Holy Mountain, without my order in the future, try not to provoke him!"

"Besides, there is that person behind him!"

The great elder said calmly, his voice was very gentle, but everyone in the hall was awe-inspiring.

"Give me the order! Prepare the banquet well, and cleanse the envoy of the Holy Mountain!" He said softly, "This time he broke through and came, definitely because the time for the Holy Mountain Festival is approaching, and he wants to become orthodox in one fell swoop!"

……

In the ancestral land of the Raksha clan, a figure slowly rises from the sea of ​​blood in the turbulent sea of ​​blood.

"What did you say? The envoy of the Holy Mountain slaughtered more than ten thousand people from our clan? Among them are more than two hundred kings of the Purple Mansion?"

A heavy and majestic voice rose from the sea of ​​blood, cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the waiter kneeling outside the ancestral land, and he said tremblingly: "Yes, yes, the intelligence said so."

"Bring the Holy Son." The icy voice came from that figure, the vast dao pattern filled the sky and the earth, and the thick and thick blood in the blood sea turned up a huge wave, and that figure stepped on a leaf The boat came with a penny in its hand.

"Take my words to the Son of God, and let him bring the head of the envoy of the Holy Mountain to me." After a while, the other party came out from the depths of the sea of ​​blood. With a touch of ethereal.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

The two guards hurriedly whispered.

"Sacred Mountain Messenger..." The tall figure lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

……

The entire royal family in the underworld was shocked by this, and at the same time Fang Qi also safely arrived at the provincial capital, the holy land of the Yaksha clan. As the lord of the palace, he learned of Ying Tianming's prestige.

"If I want to cross the barriers of the world and return to the wild world, I still have to rely on these Hades to give me enough materials..."

"Only with those materials, can the star gate created be enough to support me to pass through the barriers of the two worlds, but I have asked the Yaksha tribe for those materials before, and I am afraid that if I want them to willingly take out these treasures Simple." Fang Qi pondered in his heart.

"It seems that I really need to participate in the holy mountain sacrifice. Only when I become orthodox and an order is issued, those twelve royal families will willingly send those treasures here." While thinking, he paced to his own yard.

But when he got there, his heart suddenly moved, and he found that the front of Yuqian Xiaozhu was full of people. This courtyard was settled in the provincial capital by himself before, and this time he returned to the provincial capital, he naturally lived here.

"Who are you?" Fang Qi frowned and looked at the people in confusion. He naturally saw that most of these people were from major royal families, and there were even some small and medium tribes. These tribes were rare and their appearance was not very good. There are characteristics, Fang Qi did not recognize it for a while.

"Brother, you're finally back!" At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from behind the door, and the gate of the courtyard was suddenly opened, and a tall and burly figure ran to Fang Qi's feet with a cry. Holding Fang Qi's thigh tightly, crying.

This scene is extremely weird.

"Brother, you really want to kill me, old cow! Why did you just abandon me like this!"

Seeing Niu Dali's eyes full of tears, Fang Qi felt a little guilty. He and the two Palace Masters left without saying a word, and he didn't even say hello to Niu Dali. This made him feel a little sorry all the time. Now seeing Niu Dali like this, a guilty smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Why don't you take me to kill those little bastards of the Raksha clan?!" Niu Dali stared at Fang and shouted strangely.

The trace of shame that Fang Qi had gathered just now froze on his face.

　I just came back from work at night, watched the S game, I felt comfortable, EDG RNG won, I will continue to cheer for LPL tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)