Chapter 820: The Evil King VS the Evil Emperor

The deepest part of the grassland, the wind and sand are all over the sky, and the people are inaccessible.

Even the bravest Mongol soldiers were rarely able to make it here.

It's really uninhabitable.

But it's not deserted.

This area is known as the Desert of Death.

In the desert of death, there are often dead people.

But few people know that there is still a nation of nearly 1,000 people living here - the secret tribe.

The secret people are the most mysterious people in Beisai, with a small number of people, never more than a thousand.

This is because the living conditions in the Death Desert are extremely harsh, and you must have a very strong vitality to survive in the Death Desert.

The secret people have a unique martial arts, coming and going like the wind in the desert, they are the most fearsome warriors when facing the enemy, and when they encounter festivals, they sing wildly, indescribably lively and wild.

It is a pessimistic and bizarre people who yearn for death and believe that life is just a process, short and meaningless.

The only death through the ages.

If you are not even afraid of death, you can imagine how terrible it will be.

And the secret clan, there are thousands of warriors who are not afraid of death, and many of them are top masters.

The single combat power of the Mongols is generally stronger than that of the ordinary Central Plains people, while the single combat power of the secret people is much stronger than that of the Mongols.

Even if you look at the world, the strength of the secret people is second to none.

What restricts them is that their number is too small to withstand the wind and waves.

On this day, a tall and flawless beauty. Walked into a dead place in the desert.

The wind was howling and the sky was full of smoke, but when I met this woman. They all consciously quieted down.

She came to the most dangerous place in the Desert of Death, but her face was still cold, and she did not have the slightest hint of emotion.

I really don't know who and what in this world can move her.

"Why do you have time to look for me today?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and a middle-aged man in a black coat appeared beside the woman.

Seeing the man, a heartfelt smile appeared on the woman's face.

"Master. Ming Yao has one thing to ask for your opinion. There was a rare look of confusion in the woman's eyes.

The man was light, and the clouds were light and the wind was light. It's as if everything is under control.

"What kind of request did Temujin ask you?" the man asked directly.

The woman was taken aback and wondered, "How did the master know that it was Temujin?"

The implication is that the man guessed correctly.

"Ming Yao, under my teaching, you have already grown into a great grandmaster. Plus the secret clan as a backing. In this world, there are a few people who can make you hesitate so much. On the grassland, the only person who can make you indecisive is Temujin, which is not difficult to guess. The man said lightly.

This woman, named Wan Qi Mingyao, is the "secret girl" of the contemporary secret clan, and she is in charge of the secret clan as a woman. But not one objected.

Because a long time ago, Wan Qi Mingyao had already advanced to the Great Grandmaster.

Look at the world. She is considered to be a strong man.

Even in the face of Temujin, she was qualified to be his equal.

And few people know that the reason why Wan Qi Mingyao has achieved such an achievement is not only because she is talented, but also because she has a deeply hidden master behind her.

That is, the man in front of him.

Although this man seems to have just entered middle age, Wan Qi Mingyao knows in his heart that his master is already over 100 years old.

In the world, it is definitely the group that belongs to the old immortal.

In the past, he had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that it's all over the place.

"Master, you guessed it right, Temujin asked me to protect him, and I asked all the secret clans to be dispatched. Looks like he's in big trouble. Wan Qi Ming Yaodai frowned slightly.

She had a delicate mind, and her relationship with Temujin was not far away.

Temujin's recent unusual wooing of her has made her suspicious and even a little frightened.

The secret people are not afraid of death, and Wan Qi Mingyao is not afraid of death.

But she would never allow the Secret Clan to perish at her own hands, and she didn't want her own death to be unknown.

As a great master, she naturally has her own pursuits.

The man didn't speak for a moment, looking down and thinking about something.

Now is not his time after all, and he can still be dismissive even in the face of people like Temujin.

At the time of his dominance, Temujin had not even been born.

But now, he had to face up to Temujin's threat.

Not only because of Wan Qi Mingyao, but also because of the secret clan.

Back then, he was hunted down by the enemy, died nine times, and fled to the Death Desert, and it was the people of the secret tribe who saved him.

So he owes a big favor.

Although he does ~ things are both good and evil, and he is not a righteous person who promises a thousand dollars, but he can't do this kind of thing of revenge.

The most important thing is that the Central Plains has long since lost his place, and he is also used to the environment of the busy desert.

The older a person gets, the more nostalgic he gets, and he doesn't want to change places.

What's more, his master is also a secret person.

In public and private, he can't watch the secret clan suffer.

"How many people in the world can make Temujin so nervous?" the man asked.

"Two. Wan Qi Mingyao hesitated for a moment, shook his head after a moment, and said: "No, to be precise, Wang Yu, the emperor of the new dynasty, whether it is his own strength or the strong man under his command, is still superior to Temujin." He was Temujin's greatest rival. ”

The man sighed suddenly.

"The city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond are affected. The secret clan has ushered in a catastrophe of extermination. The man said.

Wan Qi Mingyao's face changed greatly.

"Master, even if Wang Yuzhen's army is coming, Temujin is not easy to match. Coupled with the overall strength of the secret clan, Wang Yu may not be able to take advantage. Wan Qi Ming Yao said.

The man shook his head and said, "What you can figure out, how could Temujin and Wang Yu not understand." Ming Yao. Do you really think that the existence of the secret clan is a secret? If Wang Yu really decides to do it, he will not ignore your existence. If he dares to make a move, he must have full confidence in dealing with the secret clan. The odds of victory for the Mystic are less than 10%. ”

Wan Qi Mingyao lightly~ bit her lip, and said after a while: "Then I will refuse Temujin's request." ”

"Did you refuse?" said the man, with a wry smile on his face.

"Temujin is more dangerous than Wang Yu, and if he fights against Wang Yu, it is possible to preserve some of the bloodline of the secret clan. But if you offend Temujin, the secret clan will be wiped out immediately. Although the secret clan is strong, how can a thousand people be able to compete with the millions of iron horsemen of Mongolia. The man said.

The Secret Clan is very strong. There is even a great master like Wan Qi Mingyao.

But in the face of the Mongolian millions of iron horses, all the battles of the secret clan have become very ridiculous.

Quality. After all, it can't offset the advantage of quantity.

Wan Qi Mingyao's face became unusually pale.

When it came to the end, she realized that in fact, whether she was facing Wang Yu or Temujin, she had no choice.

Whether it's the Mystics or herself. They are far from being as powerful as they think.

Seeing Wan Qi Mingyao like this. The man was also a little unbearable.

"The Secret Clan has a great favor to me, I can't sit idly by, this time, I'll go with you. The man said.

Wan Qi Mingyao was overjoyed when she heard this.

With the presence of the master, the loss of the secret clan can inevitably be minimized.

For his master, Wan Qi Mingyao has absolute confidence.

If it weren't for the master's decision to go into hiding, the reputation of the master now would not necessarily be worse than that of the eight masters of Meng Chixing.

The more likely thing is that it's still on it.

"Don't rejoice too soon. I can't say no, this time. Even my old life is going to be taken. The man's tone was gloomy, and his gaze turned to the south.

He once became famous there, and he also died there.

The Central Plains left him too many memories, some of which were beautiful enough, and some of which were painful.

But at this moment, in the man's heart, he just remembered an old friend and an old rival.

"Mu Qingliu, you lost to me back then, I don't know how your apprentice is better now than you were back then?" the man muttered.

Wan Qi Mingyao hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Master, Mu Qingliu's apprentice Shi Zhixuan is also a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard, he is not only the head of the Huajian faction, but also the pavilion master of the Heaven Repair Pavilion. Shi Zhixuan's martial arts, Buddhism and demons are one, and they are abnormally strong. It is said that a year ago, he had already crossed the boundary between heaven and man. It is impossible to guess where we have reached now. Compared with the 'Holy Monarch' Mu Qingliu back then, he is a little stronger. ”

She knew that her own master and Shi Zhixuan's master "Demon Gate Holy Monarch" Mu Qingliu had a lot of grievances.

Now that the deceased is gone, but in the face of Mu Qingliu's heirs, the master will definitely pay more attention.

"Interesting, interesting, Shi Zhixuan actually did what Mu Qingliu always wanted to do but didn't do. Very good, I'm really looking forward to it, this 'evil king' who inherited the Holy Monarch of the Demon Gate, who is stronger and weaker than me, the 'evil emperor'. A smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth.

After Xiang Yutian, the second evil emperor of the Demon Gate was named Mo Yiming.

At that time, he and Mo Yiming were called the double pride of the Demon Gate, and it was Shi Zhixuan's master, Mu Qingliu, who was known as the "Holy Monarch".

Mo Yiming and Mu Qingliu are both peerless geniuses of Wenjing and Wuwei, Mo Yiming's luck is better, he was accepted as an apprentice by Xiang Yutian, and he also inherited the position of the sect master of Xiang Yutian's evil pole sect and the "evil emperor".

And Mu Qingliu was the head of the Huajian faction at that time, united with each other, and the two factions and six ways of the demon sect, except for the Evil Extreme Sect, all obeyed Mu Qingliu's dispatch.

But in the end, the "Holy Monarch" was still defeated by the "Evil Emperor", and he regretted it for the rest of his life.

Mu Qingliu was not defeated in the means and scheming, he lost to the absolute strength.

Mo Yiming, who inherited the inheritance of Xiang Yutian, has a real strength far beyond Mu Qingliu, who only cultivated the "Heart Method Between Flowers".

With Mu Qingliu's qualifications, it is not impossible to create a Tiangong Treasure Book that is very suitable for him.

But Mo Yiming didn't give him this opportunity.

Now, the apprentice of the Holy Monarch has made a comeback, and the evil king has faced off against the evil emperor, thinking of this, even Mo Yiming himself has been aroused by the war spirit that has not appeared for a long time.

Shi Zhixuan, don't let me down, you must come. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is more than 3,000 words, thanks to the reward of Wuyou Township 1888 starting coin, and thanks to the falling leaves with the wind and the reward of a pressure essence