Next to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, less than a thousand miles away, there is a dark stone mountain.
There is no grass growing on this mountain, all vitality has been extinguished, and it is faintly covered with a layer of gloomy death.
Under the foot of the mountain, you can see layers of white bones piled up like a mountain. The white color indicates that it is quite old.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a plain robe stood with her hands behind her hands. The glow of the sun was gushing out from her body, and her fairy charm was ups and downs, which was completely different from the temperament of this stone mountain.
She has skin as fair as jade, delicate facial features, and a slightly cold expression.
It can be seen that this woman must have been a peerless beauty when she was young.
Even though there are some scars on her face now, her otherworldly temperament can still not be concealed.
"Do you feel it?"
Behind her, there was a cave made of piled stones. At the entrance of the cave, a rickety figure covered in black robes walked slowly and stood beside the beautiful woman, looking at everything.
The direction of the Demonic Holy Mountain.
"It's the breath of poisonous centipede."
The beautiful woman in plain clothes nodded slightly, with a hint of doubt between her eyebrows.
It stands to reason that it would be impossible for the three emperors of Northern Xinjiang to rule the world and such a violent fight to break out.
Emperor Poison Centipede's methods are terrifying to all monsters, but in front of Emperor Qinglong, he still doesn't have much room to resist.
But why did he still fight to the death?
Could it be possible that something happened within the Monster Clan?
"Before March, I watched the sky at night and saw the divine star falling from the sky. I thought it was a good omen for the demon clan, but I saw the star falling, shattering in mid-air, and burning thousands of miles of northern territory."
The figure in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing an ugly face covered with pimples.
Especially his pair of brown vertical pupils, which are as sinister as a snake and a scorpion, revealing an indescribable evil.
"It seems like something big is going to happen in Northern Xinjiang."
The beautiful woman in plain clothes nodded slowly, with not much expression on her charming face.
Her name is Yuan Jue, she is the second divine envoy of the Holy Religion, and she is also the truly top person in this world.
The ninth-grade divine emperor is the most powerful in the world.
"What do you think of that holy son of the Holy Cult?"
The beautiful woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the old man in black robe beside her, with a dignified look in her eyes for the first time.
"I can't see through it, or in other words, with my strength, I can't break through the secret in him."
The old man in black robe sighed softly and shook his head slightly.
"With your eighth-level emperor status, you can't actually understand the origin of a young man?"
Yuan Jue raised her dark eyebrows and suddenly chuckled, "Ghost clam, it's in vain that you have lived for a thousand years and are known as the wisest man in Northern Xinjiang, but there are actually people who can't see through it."
"Hey, I'm old. The world now belongs to young people. If I'm not mistaken, the place where the demon god star fell is in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons. You have also seen what happened in the Holy Mountain today.
, I am afraid that next, there will be an endless battle between the demon clan and the Holy Cult. Yuanjue, what choice will you make this time?"
There was a wry smile on Ghost Toad's face, but this smile coupled with his extremely ugly face was really scary.
"In the past few days, there have been rumors from the demon clan that the You King on Jiuyou Mountain is from the Fengfeng clan. What do you think?"
"I have not noticed any fluctuations in the bloodline of Emperor Gu's family. This is untrue."
Ghost Toad shook his head, holding a bloody spiritual jade in one of his skinny and dark palms, "Yuan Jue, have you ever discovered anything in the past three hundred years?"
"No! But...the Lord of God is quite mysterious and domineering now. I doubt...that he is not from the Leaf Clan at all."
Yuan Jue stared into the distance, with a touch of loneliness and vicissitudes of life in her beautiful eyes.
She was originally a famous great demon in northern Xinjiang. When the Ye clan came and accepted her as a holy envoy, her original intention was to maintain the stability of the world.
But in the past three hundred years, too many changes have happened.
So much so that until now, the second divine envoy actually felt a little confused in his heart.
Is stability in this world really a good thing?
"You and Emperor Gu were close friends, but now her whereabouts are unknown and her bloodline has been cut off. Yuan Jue, do you really not want to find out the truth?"
Gui Ha's expression suddenly turned a little cold. His talents were more important than fighting. Otherwise, he would have already embarked on the Holy Religion in the past three hundred years, looking for the... Lord Fengfeng who once overpowered all monsters, was arrogant and gentle.
That's right, everyone in the world says that I am a greedy person.
Lord Fenfeng's immortal appearance is unparalleled, how can I, a member of the clam clan, match him?
However, three hundred years have passed, among the demon kings and demon emperors who once followed Master Fengfeng, who now still remembers...the shadow of her Ao Xiang Jiutian?
"So what if we find it out? Can it be that with the power of you and me, we can overthrow the Holy State?"
Yuan Jue sighed and turned to look at the old man beside her.
Toads are originally infatuated, and if they pay the wrong money, they will get a bad reputation.
In her time, when Gui Ha was mentioned, everyone laughed. It was precisely because he showed his sincerity in public on the day when Feng Feng ascended the throne.
It is conceivable that with the arrogance of that clan, how could they fall in love with an ugly and humble toad?
Even Yuan Jue had opened his mouth to laugh.
But, who would have thought that his true love would persist for three hundred years.
In the past three hundred years, Gui Ha has been deducing the destiny of heaven and searching for the whereabouts of Emperor Gu.
Even with his talent, he would have had the opportunity to step into the ninth-level emperor realm and achieve the supreme demon name.
But he was willing to return this demonic aura to heaven, just to... find the bond in his heart.
Yuan Jue was moved by his perseverance, and Gui Ha became the only person she cared about in this world.
"Even if it cannot be overthrown, I still want to return the truth to the common people and give myself some peace of mind."
Ghost Toad took a deep breath, and suddenly a ray of demonic power surged around him.
"Yuan Jue, let me ask you, if... I want to kill the holy son of the Holy Cult, will you stop me?"
"meeting."
Yuan Jue didn't even hesitate at all, but there was a flash of pain in his eyes.
"Since I have worshiped the Holy Religion and received the favor of the God, I have sworn with my Taoist heart that I will never rebel for the rest of my life, otherwise I will be punished by God."
"So, after all, you love yourself more than... the common people, that's all. Let's see which of us can get what we want."
The ghost clam was silent for a long time, and then he smiled freely.
Not all confrontations are life-or-death feuds.
Just like him and Yuan Jue, they were close friends, but because of their different persistence in their hearts, they pursued different paths.
He is willing to defy heaven and defeat gods for the love in his heart, but Yuan Jue cannot give up his Taoism and is willing to be a slave.
"As an old friend, I would like to advise you that the Holy Son may not be the real Holy Son, but if he dares to provoke the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons in this way, he must have something to rely on. You have calculated your destiny for the rest of your life, and you must not become someone else.
Chess piece in hand."
Yuan Jue took a deep look at Gui Ha, and his figure immediately disappeared.
That's right, she didn't believe from the beginning to the end that the person on Jiuyou Mountain was the true Holy Son of the Holy Religion.
Everything he did, in Yuan Jue's view, was tantamount to digging his own grave.
But no matter what his purpose was, Yuan Jue had no intention of getting involved.
The destruction of the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons or the massacre of Jiuyou Mountain has nothing to do with her.