Chapter 24: Hellfire Sect, Abyss Sea, Monster Race, All parties
The people of the East often say that the northwest is desolate, but in fact the western realm is a little more desolate than the northwest. No wonder the demons of the West often sneak into the East to preach missions, hoping to establish a foundation in this prosperous place.
In the west, there is a towering snow-capped mountain with clouds and sky, where the ancient Vedic religion is located.
In the first half of the Great Snow Mountain, there are deep snow layers that never melt all year round, and at the top, there are eternal glaciers.
The Great Snow Mountain is called a snow mountain, but it is actually a mountain range lying on the western border. There are thirteen peaks on the vein, and the highest peak is Kawaboka, which is the Great Snow Mountain mentioned by everyone.
Legend has it that the Great Snow Mountain of Gawaboka was originally a vicious god with nine heads and eighteen arms, green face and fangs. Later, he was enlightened by Shiva, a great god worshipped by the ancient Vedic religion, and became a god general under his position, and he led the border from then on.
The land is blessed with the snowy land.
Because the first half has deep snow layers and ancient glaciers that never melt all year round, it is not suitable for living, so the ancient Vedic religion is located in the lower half of the Great Snow Mountain, which is close to the hillside.
The ancient Vedic religion was a great sect in the Western Region, and the temple where the sect was founded was also the most magnificent existence in the Western Region.
From a distance, I saw numerous palaces built against the mountains, simple and majestic, like pillars that thrust through the sky, running straight through the sky, with extraordinary momentum.
At this time, in the hall at the highest point of the palace, an old man wearing an orange robe with a white beard and a thin and vigorous man was holding a string of five-color beads in his hand, sitting cross-legged in front of the tall statue of Shiva with three-eyed and four-armed arms, closing his eyes
Keep your heart in peace and recite the true scriptures.
"Da Nah, what about you..."
Every word is read out with unique notes, and a majestic, perfect, and sacred breath suddenly rises from the hall. A moment later, the notes come out of the hall, reaching the snowy mountain area. Those who hear it immediately provoke their bodies and listen with politeness.
Holy sound, dare not have the slightest blasphemy.
The deputy leader of the Vedic ancient sect came hurried from a distance. He heard the holy voice and did not dare to disturb him. He just bowed and stood outside the door waiting.
After a long time, the sound stopped.
The thin and energetic old man opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"The life lamp of Tumona and others has gone out." The deputy leader replied respectfully.
"If you don't do things in a tight way, you'll have to die." The old man didn't even move his eyelids.
The deputy leader said again: "The news came from Shangjiara that the monsters in the east were raging, and the sects were running around to kill the monsters. The sects were already empty. I asked if they should act?"
"The time has not come, so I ordered them to continue to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity."
After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to not want to speak anymore, so he closed his eyes and continued to recite the scriptures. In an instant, the mysterious sound came up again.
"Respect the law."
Seeing this, the deputy leader responded respectfully and stepped back.
There is an extremely wide desert in the extreme north, a little far away from the Daxue Mountains.
The desert is flat, with no grass growing on it, and gravel everywhere. Every time it is dry season, strong winds come, rolling up desert wind and sand, forming sandstorms that sweep across the desert. Therefore, there is no smoke here, and even snakes, insects, rats and ants are surprisingly rare.
In the middle of the desert, there is an ancient and silent valley, and there is a volcano that burns all year round. People who have seen it call it the "Gate of Hell".
The Gate of Hell is an active volcano that burns all year round. I don’t know how long it has existed, but since there are creatures, I have seen it burn continuously.
The Hellfire Sect is located at the Gate of Hell. Due to the terrain, there are no magnificent buildings like the Vedic Ancient Sect. There are only tall caves everywhere. The disciples in the sect usually stay in the cave to practice, and there are few
Going out.
Therefore, the Hellfire Sect has always been the most mysterious and strange existence in the Western Region.
At the deepest point of the gate of Hell, there is a pool of mud spitting out of molten slurry. The leader of the Hellfire Sect sits by the pool all year round and practices, with little movement.
If it weren't for the breath of life on him, everyone would have thought it was a lifeless stone, not the leader himself.
The deacon in the church flew down from above and bowed his hand to the stone leader, saying, "The ancient Vedic sect sent a message, saying that if my teaching is willing to help, after success, he will be willing to transfer the eastern and northwest areas to the Hellfire Cult.
If I find the Fire Vein Spiritual Land in the East Land, I would like to share it with my teachings. I don’t know what to do with it?”
"Can."
The leader of the Hellfire Sect had not opened his mouth, but a holy voice appeared in the deacon's mind.
Hearing this, the deacon bowed and responded: "Respect the leader's order." After that, the deacon was about to leave, and suddenly a dorsal fin flashed rapidly in the slurry pool. The fins were as thick as pillars, like sharp arrows.
In the unfathomable realm of the sea, in the exquisite hall made of various corals and beautiful jades, the sea of Ao Ao is sitting on the bed with the strange jade in Yuanxu.
His son Ao Hong stood aside and said, "Father, recently there was news from the aquarium that Dongtu was attacked by monsters and that the sects were strangled to death with all their might. It was in chaos. Should we take action?"
Ao Xing waved his hand and said, "Don't look at the chaos in the East. In fact, it has not yet moved the roots of each sect. Once something happens, each sect can draw people to fight in various places at any time, so it is still too early to say that you can take action."
"Father, recently, various abysses came to report that some sea clans in the abyss were infected by demonic energy and became bloodthirsty and tyrannical. What should I do?" Ao Hong said again.
"It depends on their luck to drive these monster-infected sea tribes to Guixu, whether they die or live in the future."
The newly built holy city is not as many as the Great Wilderness Temple, but the city walls are tall. In addition, the rough style of the demon clan everywhere makes people feel solemn when they see it.
The numerous palaces behind the holy city are the place where the demon clan discusses affairs, and then the residence of the demon clan lord.
At this time, the majestic king was receiving an envoy from the ancient sect of the Western Region.
The messenger respectfully presented a letter, then stepped aside and waited for the news.
The mighty king opened the letter and fell into deep thought.
When the fox elder who was serving in the hall saw it, he coughed gently. The king then woke up from the content of the letter, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "I already know the purpose of the messenger, but if I want to help, I have to
You can only look at the kindness of the Western Region.”
The envoy quickly took a storage ring from his hand and presented it to him, "The leader had given him a command, and if the king had helped him, he would like to rule the world with the demon clan in the West."
The majestic king looked at the things inside the ring and nodded with satisfaction and said, "I don't like those empty words. As long as the Western Region promises, after the matter is completed, the boundary south of the endless mountains will be placed under my throne. I will help you
.”
The messenger hesitated and said, "I dare not accept this, I must report it to the leader."
"Then go and contact."
The messenger turned around and left the hall, went outside to take out the jade talisman to contact the leader. After a moment, he came back and said, "The leader has agreed to what the demon clan wants, and I hope the demon king will keep his promise and help him."
"I never break my promise."
The majestic king waved his sleeves a little angry.
The messenger hurriedly said, "Then this matter is agreed upon, I will say goodbye first."
The king waved his hand, and the elder of the fox clan walked out and sent the envoy away.
The Saint Meng Ji was not in the hall, but stood on a tall building in a vast sea of bamboo and watched everything in the holy city. When he saw the messenger walking out of the hall, he couldn't help but sigh. The forest wind blew and his clothes floated.
Flying gave him a hint of bleakness and drift.
The demon clan is in Dongtu and should be considered a member of the Dongtu Continent. He should not have joined forces with foreign tribes to attack Dongtu.
However, the demon clan has just returned and needs a battle to lay the foundation, so that people can know the power of the demon clan so that they will not be underestimated. The Western Region came east this time, just as the demon clan had the idea, so no one refused.
But doing this is purely a matter of seeking a tiger's skin, and the consequences are unpredictable.
As a saint of the demon clan, Meng Ji is dedicated to the future plan of the demon clan.
However, after the demon king's cultivation level was promoted, he became ambitious, intending to reappear the glory of the demon clan and unify the earth. As a wise saint, Meng Ji knew that the demon clan was no longer the demon clan of ancient times, and the human clan was not weak at that time.
The human race wants to unify the earth, but he doesn't know how many demons' lives will be sacrificed. Therefore, he always persuades the king intentionally or unintentionally.
It’s a pity that the king has been blinded by his powerful cultivation and does not listen to advice at all.
The advice of many kings was annoying, so they deliberately attacked the saint's position in the demon clan and left him aside so that he could not participate in important decisions in the clan.
Now the demon clan is the king's one-man rule, and as the saint who assists the demon clan, the authority is no longer the same as before.
This made Meng Ji want to leave, but it was difficult to make a decision for a moment. After all, the halo of the demon saint is not something he can give up if he wants to give up. Furthermore, if he wants to leave, he must first solve the problem of the tribe's people.
Leave a question.
Meng Ji was heartbroken when he thought of using his magical powers a while ago and seeing the appearance of his tribe members countless years later.
It was just a matter of the future. Although he had a glimpse of a corner, he was powerless to change.
There is nothing unchanging. Who can tell the future of things?