Luo Wuya opened his eyes and saw her beautiful face and her eyes that were red from crying. He suddenly sat up and slowly stood up without saying a word.
Yin Qianyu was also stunned by Luo Wuya's sudden rise.
"Fatty! Let's go! Ning Province had already become like this! We should go back!" Luo Wuya's expression remained the same. He did not know what was wrong with him, but he just wanted to go back to Mount Shu.
"Luo Wuya! What do you want?" Yin Qianyu shouted at Luo Wuya.
Luo Wuya didn't even turn his head. He left with Fatty Liu on his flying sword.
Yin Qianyu watched them leave and wiped away the tears on her face. She didn't know why she was like this. Why did Luo Wuya's coma hurt her so much? She was a cold and noble saintess of Kunlun who could only be seen from afar.
Ever since she met Luo Wuya, she had changed. She would often think of Luo Tianya, and this time, she was crying her eyes out. Was she still the saintess?
Due to Yin Qianyu's swordsmanship, the entire Ningzhou Province was in a state of ice and snow.
She turned around and looked at the black shadow that had disappeared into the horizon. She sighed and left with her junior sisters.
Just like last time, all the blood in Ningzhou Province flowed into the ground. The bloody qi in the air also turned into wisps of red blood and melted into the ground. In the mountain behind Ningzhou City, there were towering trees and a canyon.
Even birds couldn't fly through this canyon, and there was nothing alive around it.
At the bottom of the canyon, there was a bottomless cave.
In the cave, there was a slight glimmer of light.
Three people stood in the darkness. They were all wearing black cloaks. If one did not pay attention, no one would notice them.
"How's it going?" A voice sounded. This voice was deep and deep, and it seemed to come from a distant place.
"My Lord! Qinghe and Ning Hai had finished absorbing the Blood Qi!”The cloaked man on the right spoke first.
"Also, your clansmen in the Miaojiang are also acting according to our plan!”
"My Lord! " It's... it's..." The person standing on the right knelt down immediately." It's that so-called Son of God and Devil. We haven't found him yet!"”
"This is not your fault! Before the bloodline power in his body awakens, you won't be able to find him!”
It turned out that on the other side of the darkness, there was a throne, and on the throne sat a shadow. No one knew where this shadow came from.
At this moment, it was very difficult for him to maintain his shadow. If it was not for the continuous influx of blood aura around him, he might have dissipated just like that.
"My Lord! Kunlun, Mount Shu, and Mount Emei had already sent people down the mountain! "The other immortal sects have also sent people down the mountain. It seems that they are also looking for the children of the gods. The rest of us are also setting up the array outside!”
The three of them were reporting the situation outside to the phantom.
"Not bad! When I return, I will definitely reward you heavily!”As he spoke, the shadow took a deep breath of blood.
"Thank you, Master!" The three of them knelt on the ground and said in unison.
The figure in the darkness waved his hand and closed his eyes.
The three cloaked men stood up and disappeared into the cave.
Jade Emperor, you didn't expect this, did you? You once ordered people to seal me and my master. Now, I've escaped the seal first.
"I was careless during the great war between the immortals and demons. This time, I must rule the Nine Provinces and avenge my previous humiliation.
As he thought about this, a trace of fierceness flashed across Dao's eyes.
He was furious when he thought of the battle where he was beheaded by the Xuanyuan Sword and his corpse was torn apart.
That was why he chose to slaughter the cities to revive himself. That was because the people living in those cities were all descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
That shadow was originally Cruel's subordinate. Although there was only a shadow of his soul now, no one knew how powerful he would be after he was resurrected.
"Senior Sister! It's already been two cities. Should we go back and report the situation here to Master?”Hui Ming looked at Hui Jing who had a solemn expression once again.
These two disciples of the Emei Sect had come down the mountain. They had done nothing but watch as the two cities were destroyed.
" Sigh…" Hui Jing sighed," It seems that the current situation is not something we can stop! Let's go back and ask Master to send someone else!”
After she finished speaking, Hui Jing leaped up, her legs in the air once again pushed down hard, and she jumped onto the roof of a house.
The snow and ice in Ning Province had yet to recede. It was a miserable scene. Huiming also followed.
" Sigh…" Hui Ming also sighed. He raised his head to look at Hui Jing who was standing at the side and softly called out," Senior Sister."
"Go back! Master would definitely have a way! Don't forget our duty!"
Huiming nodded." Exterminate the devil and protect the Dao. Save the common people!"”
All living beings were the common people. In order to save the common people, they had to be prepared to sacrifice their lives at all times. This was the belief in their hearts.
Luo Wuya and Liu Dazhuang were flying on their swords in the air. When they were tired, they rested under a big tree.
Luo Wuya did not say anything. Liu Dazhuang looked at Luo Wuya, who had been depressed. He thought that Luo Wuya was silent because of Yin Qianyu.
Ever since we were young, Master had taught us that the mission of us righteous people is to eliminate evil and protect the world. Why did I see the dirty and unspeakable deeds of the various sects of Mount Shu in the Netherworld Wolf's place?
Luo Wuya could not get rid of the despicable faces of the various righteous sects in the picture.
Am I really 300 years old? But why didn't I know anything about it? What about my memories?
"You're really 300 years old! The memories that should have belonged to you were taken away by them and injected with new memories!”
Just as Luo Wuya was thinking, the Nether Wolf's voice came from his body.
"But…but…I'm now the first disciple of Mount Shu! How am I supposed to believe you!”
"You don't have to believe me. You just have to wait. When the power of the Luo family bloodline in your body awakens, my power will also awaken. At that time, you will know if what I said is true!”
Luo Wuya did not speak anymore, and neither did the hell wolf.
"Senior Brother! What's wrong with you?" Liu Dazhuang looked at Luo Wuya, who was sometimes gloomy and sometimes frowning, and asked with concern.
Luo Wuya turned his head and looked at Liu Dazhuang. He squeezed out a smile and patted his shoulder." I'm fine!" Let's go!"
Liu Dazhuang nodded and gave Luo Wuya a silly smile.
Mount Shu, Mount Emei, Kunlun, and other sects were called righteous sects. Were they really righteous sects?
What kind of disaster would the awakening of the Demon King bring? What kind of faces would these so-called righteous sects reveal to deal with this disaster?
Who exactly was the son of a god they were talking about, and when would he appear?
All these questions gave him a splitting headache. It was better not to think about it anymore. It would be a waste to think about it.
Within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there lived a tribe like this.
This tribe was the descendant of Chiyou Jiuli tribe. They had worshipped Chiyou for generations and had the Nine-headed Picture.
Chiyou was the leader of the Jiuli Tribe and had once led the Jiuli Tribe to conquer the world.
But who knew that the War God of a generation would actually be defeated in the Zhuolu Wilderness.
The Nine Li Tribe had also migrated to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The Jiuli Tribe had always worshipped wizards, and they were also good at witchcraft and voodoo.
On this day, the Jiuli tribes were holding a sacrificial ceremony.
It was originally a lively and peaceful scene, but the sky suddenly darkened and a strong wind blew. In an instant, the dark clouds that filled the sky seemed to have been summoned and gathered above the sacrificial place.
Those people all raised their heads to look at the dark cloud. A dark cloud was just a dark cloud. There was no lightning or thunder.
At this moment, a shadow appeared under the black cloud, which was above the temple that worshipped Chi You.
The shadow was wearing a mask and a black cloak.
"People of the Nine Li tribes! I am a Demon General! Your era is coming. As long as you do as I say, my Lord Chi You will return to the human world. At that time, the era of our Jiuli tribe will come!”
That voice seemed to come from a distant place, and it had the effect of shocking the soul.
"You…you…how can we believe your words? My Lord Chi You has been dead for thousands of years, how can he be resurrected?”At this moment, the tribal leader took the lead and shouted at the phantom.
"Impudent!" The phantom in the air roared and gently pressed down with its right palm. At this moment, the people on the ground seemed to be pressed down by a thousand-pound boulder. Slowly, they all knelt on the ground, and some even lay on the ground.
"Who told you that my Lord Chi You is dead? "He was only sealed. Now, his soul is slowly awakening. As long as he fuses enough blood essence and the blood of gods and devils, he can revive my master!”
His words shocked the people below once again.
The people on the ground were all panting heavily. Their faces were pale, and some even had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
The shadow slowly retracted its palm. At this moment, the person on the ground finally recovered.
"Then what do you want us to do?" The leader of the Nine Li Tribe raised his head and looked at the shadow before asking.
The shadow in the air did not say anything. It turned around and disappeared.
At this moment, a rolled up parchment flew down from the sky. The parchment fell into the hands of the leader.
The leader didn't open it immediately. Instead, he glanced at the ordinary people from his own tribe and waved his hand. Those people understood what he meant and left one after another.
After everyone left, the dark clouds slowly faded, and the sun shone on the land again.
"Elder Wu Lu! Do you believe the words of the parchment and the phantom?”The leader looked at the person sitting on his right and asked.
"Leader! We would rather believe it than not believe it! You also saw the strength of that phantom. Just one phantom, none of us can survive! Let alone a real person!" Wu Lu looked like he was in his sixties. Although he was old, he was still handsome and spoke clearly.
"Wu Lu is right! "If we don't agree, that person will come over and slap us. Our tribes will walk down the path of no return!”Sitting on the first seat on the left was a white-haired man who was about the same age as Wu Lu. It was Second Elder Wu Xing.
"Shaman Xiang! What do you think we should do?"
"I'll listen to you! Anyway, we were chased here by our ancestors. We've had enough of living here!”The 30-year-old man called Wu Xiang looked at the leader and said.
"I won't ask what the rest of you mean. I know you're the same as them!”The leader looked at the people below.
"Since you all agree, let's hurry up and send people to do these things!”The leader stood up and spread the parchment on the table in front of him, passing it down.
When everyone saw the location marked on the parchment and the hint, they were all shocked.
Some of them didn't even sit properly and fell to the ground.
After the parchment was worn out, no one made a sound. At this moment, Wu Mu, who was sitting at the last seat, spoke," If we go, we'll let others die. If we don't go, we'll bury the entire Nine Li Tribe! Do you think we have a choice?" After saying that, he kicked the chair to the side and left the meeting hall.
"F * ck! For the sake of our Jiuli Tribe, I will do it!”Wu Xiang slammed the table and shouted.
"I think we have no choice but to do it!”Another person echoed.
"Since you've seen this, you've decided to do it! In that case, they should hurry back and choose a few groups of people to go to the places marked on the map!”The leader spoke.
Everyone in the meeting hall had left, except for a person who looked very similar to the leader.
"Wu Rushi! Are you really going to let them do this?"
"Wu Ru Bing! I'm your brother, and you don't even call me brother!”
"As you can see, if we don't go, we'll only be able to bury our Jiuli Tribe! For us, what's the big deal about those people dying!”
" Brother…" Wu Rubing wanted to say something, but Wu Rushi stopped him.
Every man for himself. This was human nature. For one's own benefit, one had to touch the lives of others.
The entire Nine Li Tribe was in an uproar. They had all seen the shadow and heard those words.
"Dad! What are we going to do?" Wu Rushi's son, Wu Gang, looked at Wu Rushi and asked.
"You'd better go out and gather at the square! At that time, you will know what to do!”Wu Rushi didn't answer Wu Gang's question. He sighed, shook his head, and walked out.
At this moment, the square was filled with people. The people who were surrounded in the middle were those who were going out to carry out missions. These people were all the best in the Jiuli Tribe.
The people watching from the side also had smug expressions on their faces, as if going out to carry out a mission was a very glorious thing.
"Everyone, elites of the Jiuli Tribe! I think you already know what you're going out to do this time! I don't want to say anything else. I can only wish you a triumphant return!”Wu Rushi raised a bowl of wine above his head, and the others also raised their bowls above their heads. They downed the wine in their bowls at the same time, then smashed all the bowls on the ground.
"Elders! I'll leave them to you!" Before leaving, Wu Rushi gave the elders a few more instructions.
The moment the people of the Jiuli Tribe left the village, they quickly split into several groups and left in different directions.
Everyone looked at their departing figures and bowed.
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