Chapter 4: The Quest for Sight in the Demon Tomb

Caracre showed Jiang Nanjun the list of demon rebels handed over by the obscure angel Hao Min, and explained to him the origin of the Eighteen Angel Corps. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Jiang Nanjun also told him about all the unwarranted disasters he has suffered over the years because of Nanfeng's evil deeds.

Hearing this, his face was solemn, and when he finished speaking, he said in a deep tone: "I don't care about being misunderstood by the world, among all living beings, I am just a speck of dust, whether I am a personal honor or disgrace, why bother?" But the terrible thing about this matter is not what Nanfeng did during my absence, but what kind of catastrophe he might bring to the Six Realms after today. In the past, I always thought that he was just doing some rooster and dog thief to seek some personal gain for himself. But since the return of the demon king to the throne and the restoration of the demon clan official system, after some in-depth investigation, I found that all the things he had done were not untargeted, and the piles were almost all exquisitely choreographed, planned, and purposeful conspiracies. ”

"What? How so? What are the conspiracies mentioned by Brother Xian? What is the purpose of Elder South Wind? ”

The word "conspiracy", Jiang Nanjun gasped when he heard it, and his face changed greatly, just because what he thought of at this time in his mind was the prophecy: In the future of the night of the snow wolf crying moon, the immortal clan's Yunxiao gate in the South China Sea will also be captured, and from then on, the end of the world will come, and the Six Realms will be ruled by aliens.

The caracer groaned for a moment and replied, "The purpose of his conspiracies is actually to ......."

"Newspaper--"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed in and an attendant interrupted him, knelt on the ground and played: "Qi Qi Son of Heaven, Guan Gao Guan Chengtian asks to see." ”

"Oh? Septime recovered? Invite him in! When he heard this, his face was filled with joy, and he temporarily took back what he wanted to say.

The chamberlain had to order him out, and it didn't take long for a middle-aged man with a short stature and a slight fortune to staggering in.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, Guan Gao hit the ground on his knees, knocked his head down, and shouted again and again with a whimper: "Minister Guan Gao see the Son of Heaven, long live the Son of Heaven, long live, long live!" Guan Gao He De how can he be, he actually had the Son of Heaven sacrifice his life to save him, Guan Gao is really terrified, he is really ......" Calling here, a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat and eyes, he was so sad that he couldn't speak.

He stopped him with a ruthless smile and said, "Guan Chengtian is heavy, isn't it that the Buddha's words are cloudy, and saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter?" Since I have the ability to save you, I will help you a little, but it is reasonable, where can I afford to be so grateful to you? You have just recovered from your poisonous wounds, and your body is weak, please sit down and speak. Then he commanded the attendant to set up a seat for him in the hall.

Guan Gao wiped his eyes vigorously with his sleeves, and with the help of the inner attendant, he stood up tremblingly and went to sit down in the chair. Although he had seen the Son of Heaven, he was still honestly afraid, leaning forward, his buttocks only touching the edge of the chair.

After waiting for his mood to stabilize a little, he asked: "That day, I was reminded by the Angel of the Obscure Road, knowing that you were afraid that you would be worried about your life because of the private prison in the West Sea, so I sent a little flea with a flea demon to pick you up, but when he arrived, you were already unconscious from the poison. If Guan Chengtian's physical strength permits, can you tell us what happened to us? ”

Guan Gao nodded hurriedly, but his eyes swept timidly towards Jiang Nanjun.

Knowing his concerns, he comforted: "This is the righteous brother of this king, the Jiangnan Jun from the world. He will fight side by side with our people against a strong enemy. You have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, you don't need to shy away from it. ”

Guan Gao got his permission, and he became bolder. But when he opened his mouth to tell the story, his face was full of fear because of the unbearable memory. (To be continued.) )