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Mu Qinghua said: "Tianhuo is by no means simple, treacherous and cunning, it has led everyone to the Three Emperor Peaks, but no one has thought that its real purpose is here. ”

"Here...... What the hell is it?"

Mu Qinghua also shook his head slowly: "I don't know."

A place like the Three Emperors Peak is mysterious and ancient, but if it really reaches the Tiantong Realm, you will have heard of it somewhat. Before the ancient times, after that terrible battle, the Seven Killing Tribes suddenly rose, and the Demon Emperor of the Seven Killing Tribes would automatically become the guardians of the Dead God's homeland - everyone guessed that the Seven Killing Divisions were taken care of by those beings.

But here...... I've never heard of it. ”

Yun Chi was shocked and subconsciously wanted to protect the person he loved: "Let's go, it's enough to understand that this is Tianhuo's conspiracy." ”

The people kneeling in front of them are all senior Zhenguo!

Mu Qinghua didn't agree, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Are you interested, come with me as a guest?"

"Yes!" Yun Chijing didn't ask anything, as long as he was by her side.

Mu Qinghua turned around and waved his hand at the Hundred Battles King: "Let them wait here, otherwise it will cause a war." Yun Chi was shocked that a jade talisman flew out and explained to the Hundred Battles King Rider in the rear. Then Mu Qinghuayu's hand fell, cutting a crack in the void, covering himself and Yun Chi in shock, and disappeared in an instant.

The Demon Emperor was hidden outside the Three Emperor Peaks, and he was about to attack in anger, but his heart moved slightly, suppressed his anger, and left the Three Emperor Peaks quietly.

It was just an instantaneous interval that he walked out of the Heavenly Demon Palace of the Demon Emperor Palace.

In the large, empty, somewhat gloomy palace, two guests are waiting. The Demon Emperor sneered: "The Sword Shrine Fairy not only has a sword heart, but also a sword gut!"

Yun Chi was not afraid, the void he was in suddenly shook violently, and even he, the Xuantong Ancestor, could not stand steadily, feeling as if he was about to be swept into a terrible void storm, torn to pieces!

The Demon Emperor is tall and distant, and the golden light in his eyes is flowing, and his spirit is blazing.

Mu Qinghua was cold, straight as a sword, but his breath was fierce. Swept around, sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

Mu Qinghua came uninvited, and the Demon Emperor was dissatisfied. The two senior Zhenguo tested each other - the status of the Demon Emperor is respected, Mu Qinghua is famous, and they are both senior Zhenguo, but they still need to recognize each other's strength, otherwise they can't talk on an equal footing.

So the Demon Emperor took the lead by being angry at "trespassing on the palace", and Mu Qinghua dealt with it very decently, both sides deliberately controlled, and the power was limited to the main hall, and even the demon slaves who were sprinkled on the square in front of the palace did not feel the slightest abnormality.

Then, the two sides stopped, knowing what to expect.

The Demon Emperor is indeed powerful, and his overall strength is probably slightly superior. But Mu Qinghua takes the sword as his heart, practices the sword with a childlike heart, and really wants to fight for life and death, so he naturally has a pure mind and access to heaven and earth, I am afraid it will be a lose-lose situation.

This is the best, as the two sides of the cooperation are afraid of each other, but do not have to worry about being trapped.

"The fairy came uninvited, so what?" he said, "Give me a seat." ”

A heavy earthy feeling rises from the floor, condensing into a single seat. Mu Qinghua sat up lightly, looked at the Demon Emperor and said, "Your Majesty went to the Three Emperor Peak?"

The Demon Emperor does not admit or deny it.

Yun Chijing stood aside, completely ignored. The dignified ministers of the ancient kingdom of Huaxu, the pillars of the country, and the ancestors of the Xuantong Realm, did not even have a seat in front of the two senior towns.

"Your Majesty is eloquent and strategic, and I don't think I won't fail to notice that the matter of the Three Emperor Peaks is just a trick. ”

To Yun Chi's surprise, the Demon Emperor really didn't look a little surprised when he heard this. He pondered for a moment and said, "The fairy is quick to talk, and sure enough, the sword heart is clear." Naturally, I have a hard time. Not to mention me, those strong people in the town and country who are surrounded by the Three Emperor Peaks and the Dead God, except for a limited number of superficial people, which one is not like a mirror in his heart?

An old Taoist priest, the master of the Demon Sect, King Ying, and Uncle Taishuqiu......

They just want something from the old country of the god of death - between the fire of the day, you and I are willing to play a scene and show it to the above. ”

The powerhouses of the Zhenguo want the divine treasures in the homeland of the god of death, and Tianhuo needs a way to cover up their true purpose, so they hit it off, and the senior Zhenguo can't see what they should do, and they rush to the Three Emperor Peaks in a swarm, and everyone takes what they need.

Mu Qinghua said: "In this way, Your Majesty is the same. It's just that His Majesty, as the guardian of the Kingdom of the Dead God, can't take action in person, so he subdued the king Wu Zhu. ”

The Demon Emperor still doesn't admit or deny it. Mu Qinghua didn't force to ask, and instead said, "But does Your Majesty know the true purpose of that Heavenly Fire?" Have you ever thought that this true purpose is far more terrifying than the Homeland of the Dead God?"

The Demon Emperor frowned: "The fairy has made a discovery?"

"Yes. Mu Qinghua stood up and said, "I may have found the Imperial Divine Tomb!"

The Demon Emperor suddenly got up, his eyes opened suddenly, and the strange light blasted out two long scorch marks in the main hall like a substance, and finally with a loud bang, the palace gate was blown to pieces!

The demon slaves outside were so shocked that they fell to the ground and peed their pants, and the guards of the Demon Emperor Hall around them came quickly, but they saw the phantom of the Demon Emperor rising in the sky above the main hall: "No demon can approach!"

"Yes!"

The guards retreated and quickly cleared the 3,000-zhang area around the Heavenly Demon Palace, not to disturb His Majesty.

The Demon Emperor slowly sat down and regained his composure. After a while, he looked at Mu Qinghua again and said seriously: "The fairy really found something amazing. ”

Mu Qinghua's sword heart was indifferent: "Since Your Majesty has the treasures under the Three Emperors Peak, what are you afraid of when you hear about the Imperial Divine Tomb? It's just a bigger game of chess." ”

The Demon Emperor muttered: "Everything in the Imperial Tomb is unavoidable, and the fairy should not be able to enter, so he thought of me." ”

Mu Qinghua was also generous: "Exactly, Your Majesty is the head dragon of the land and a senior Zhenguo, and joining forces with Your Majesty is the best choice." ”

The Demon Emperor did not agree immediately, but said worriedly: "The Heavenly Fire Evil Thing actually has the idea of the Imperial Divine Tomb, it ...... What the hell is it? Stygian has no such great ambitions!"

Mu Qinghua sneered, showing a rare hint of the arrogance of a senior Zhenguo: "Yuanhe is a Zhenguo raised by a breeder, the resources of the ancient family are piled up, and many top-level exercises refer to each other's understanding, but unfortunately he is still not hot enough, and he would make such a stupid judgment, he deserves to become a slave of Tianhuo." ”

The Demon Emperor thought for a moment before raising his hand cautiously: "Please ask the fairy to lead the way!"

"Good. ”

At the foot of the Three Emperors Peak, a stone fell from the heart lake of the king Wu Zhu, which was the will of the Demon Emperor, telling him that he had other important things, so that he could adapt to the situation, and the divine treasure of the homeland of the dead god must be obtained.

Demonic and greedy, neither end wants to give up.

......

Wu Shanlu held a long whip flashing with dark red thunder and lightning in his hand, and stood in a position to monitor the many unjust souls below.

For everyone, the once peerless Tianjiao, Wushan Road, who knew his fate at the age of twenty, has long become the dust in the past, inconspicuous.

Every year, on the east bank of the Ling River, a large number of Tianjiao will rise and become a blockbuster. There will also be a large number of Tianjiao who have died on the difficult path of cultivation, and can no longer become the object of admiration of others, and talk about it after tea and dinner.

He took the initiative to enter Huangtai Fort, looking forward to the legendary opportunity. But he didn't expect to fall under the "Lone Order", and in this strange ruins, he was detained and became a poor ghost slave.

Every day, I push a huge grinding disc, and I don't know what I am grinding.

But the strange thing is that he is very smooth in this ruin, in a month, he became the captain of the ghost slave, and last month, he officially broke away from the identity of the ghost slave and became a ghost messenger overseer, who can supervise the work of other ghost slaves with a long whip in his hand.

He has always felt that this is because he has "great qualifications", even if he becomes a wronged soul, his talent is still excellent.

But last night, he found out the real reason. He was different from the other ghost slaves, and in the deepest part of his soul's body, there was a strange flame hidden.

Red on the outside and black on the inside, from the heavenly fire!

This is this heavenly fire that parasitizes his soul at some point, making him stand out among the ghost slaves.

It wasn't until last night that this glimmer of heavenly fire flashed and a new "secret decree" was issued.

He went to work as usual today, supervising everything with a long whip in hand, but all his attention was at the bottom of the three-hundred-zhang mill.

The grinding disc continued to spew out raging fire, and the grinding things flowed out little by little like gold liquid, dripping into the infinite darkness below.

What lies in the deepest depths of the darkness is what Tianhuo wants. This secret message is different in that it not only gives the task, but also the reward is explained in advance: restore the human body, and be liberated forever!

In other words, once the secret decree is completed, the heavenly fire will resurrect him and let him go.

Although he has already done the ghost mission overseer, who wants to do this? Wushan Lu misses the glory of being a Tianjiao in the past. He secretly gritted his teeth: bet!

......

A misty mist dispersed, the mist was like a veil, Song Zheng stretched out his hand, and he could even feel it slipping between his fingers.

He looked back and saw that Shi Yi and the others were following behind him, which made him feel a little relieved, fortunately, it was not like Tianhuo, and he threw everyone everywhere at will.

Everyone nodded to each other, leaned on each other, and walked forward.

Behind the mist, a magnificent and huge ancient battlefield unfolded in front of the five people.

The battlefield is littered with corpses, all of which are ancient and powerful creatures that only exist in legends. Closest to the five, there was a huge corpse. They have three legs, six eyes, and eight arms on their shoulders, and their strength is immense.

This is a group of "Giant Kun Nationals", who claim to be the descendants of Kunpeng, who live at the foot of Tianlei Mountain on the shore of the North Wilderness Sea, and can use a ten-zhang javelin to shoot the "Sea Eagle Beast" in the depths of the North Wilderness Sea thousands of miles away.

Being able to fight with the huge "reggae loach" in the depths of the ocean, such a battle often ends with the giant kun people tearing the reggae loach.