This is the seventh day since Yuan Mozun left Yan Mo Tianzi Peak, and the entire Yan Mo Sect of the Six Paths fell into restlessness and restlessness.
The suzerains of each sect rarely leave their own sects except for participating in the Netherworld Sacred Meeting. The karma involved in such giants of magic is huge, and they will not easily act rashly. This time, there was no news of the Netherworld Holy Meeting when the Yuan Mozun was sent away, and the disciples in the sect did not know his whereabouts. The elders kept this secret, which made the private discussions among the sect members of the Six Paths Yan Mo Sect more intense.
Great Elder Yi Du issued a gag order on the seventh day, directly shutting up this group of gossipers.
But this is just an emergency measure. The middle and lower class disciples in the sect still account for the majority, so it is not that easy to appease them. Linjun and Suxin, the direct disciples, have not been returned, and Qiji is fighting outside, and the remaining Huangquan and Guimeng are unreliable, which suddenly increases the pressure on the elders.
"...Really?" The two outer disciples were talking as they walked by the foot of Yan Mo Tianzi Peak.
"It seems that I saw the suzerain fly out seven days ago, and he hasn't come back yet." The shorter one looked determined.
"Isn't it normal to go out to do errands? Besides, it's only seven days, you guys think too much." The other person didn't care, he waved his hand and said, "If something happens, it's not our turn to worry about it. The descendants will take care of it."
"The point isn't that the suzerain doesn't go out, it's the elders who actually issued a gag order for such a thing! If there is nothing tricky about it, why should the elders be so nervous?" Seeing that he didn't believe it, the short man got excited, and he muttered Said, "I heard that the suzerains of the other eight sects have also left their own sects, and haven't left a letter of approval. I don't know what they are going to do."
"So what? We've said it's not our turn to worry about it." The other person still looked like he had nothing to do with him.
The short man was very annoyed when he saw that his news failed to impact him, and he said loudly: "Recently, there are not even a few direct descendants, do you think they took a few direct disciples and left the realm of innocence and ran away? ?”
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the elders will punish you to hell." The other person was startled by his words, and walked faster.
The short man quickly followed him, and took a look at Yan Mo Tianzi Peak. The scenery on the mountain was as desolate and lonely as before, and there was no trace of popularity. He shivered, and ran forward like flying.
As soon as their figures disappeared, the general Xuanjia appeared on the spot with a very solemn expression.
The black armor on Yi Du's body collided with each other, making a piercing and crisp sound. He walked to the top of Yan Mo Tianzi Peak, and there was no one in the familiar main hall, only Wan Mo Tu was noisy. He watched in silence for a while, and finally prepared to leave.
Just before he turned around, heavy footsteps came from outside the main hall.
"I'm back." The soft voice contained some comfort, but it sounded like an alarm in Yi Du's ears, "I'm fine now."
Yi Du turned to look at the gate of the main hall. An extremely tall and strong man blocked the light tightly, sitting on his shoulders was a girl with red stripes in a black robe, her legs were broken at the knees, and all her expressions were covered by shadows.
"You picked a good time to become the master of Yan Mo Tianzi Peak." Yi Du mocked on his usual indifferent face.
"Actually, the timing is not too good, but it's almost the same." Her answer is always so calm.
Yun Qing jumped down from Aman's shoulder, the fire paved the way, and the black fire snake spread from her feet to the main seat behind the Wanmotu. Amang stood still, and he and Yi Du kept a mutual warning distance. Although he had a silly smile on his face, the aura around him became more and more dangerous.
Yi Du watched her step by step down the path of flames, although his expression was still calm, but the hand holding the sword was always tense: "The Venerable Qian Yuan was invited to the meeting by the sage of the Demon Dao, and the other descendants were all sent to the meeting. If you let go, the other elders will not make it difficult to pass on the first place. Now Yan Mo Tianzi Peak is not in control, and the people in the sect are in panic. You have come back at this juncture, and everyone understands the meaning of this."
"You don't understand." Yun Qing walked in front of the map of ten thousand demons, and countless evil spirits moved out of the way in panic. They crowded densely at the edge of the map, and a huge hole appeared in the center of the map.
"You don't have enough time, you can't wait any longer, Huang Quan." Yi Du pulled a cold smile, "You and the sage of the Demon Dao want to unify the Demon Realm."
Yun Qing's pale fingertips had already touched the Wan Motu, but after hearing Yi Du's words, she still paused slightly: "I am different from Sheng Tianxiang."
Yi Du just sneered and didn't answer.
Yun Qing stepped through the hole of the Myriad Demon Map, and walked directly through the Myriad Demon Map to the front of the main seat behind. Those evil spirits hid her figure tightly, just like the old Qianyuan Demon Lord.
"At least Sheng Tianxiang is really thinking about the devil's way..." Yun Qing smiled gently and covered up the second half of the sentence, but Yi Du knew what she meant.
"And you just 'need' orthodoxy." Yi Du didn't hide his disgust at all, "You're disgusting."
Yi Du was ready to be refuted by her either meekly or arrogantly, but Yun Qing didn't say anything. After Wanmotu, it was as if there was no one else, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere gradually dissipated, and even the greatest malice in the world could not slander that person, because she was closer to evil itself than anyone else.
The corner where Yun Qing was was silent, Yi Du froze and didn't speak, Aman looked left and right but didn't dare to make a sound.
The entire main hall was so quiet that one could hear the heartbeat rising and falling.
"Just tell me what to do now." It was Yi Du who lost his temper in the end. He frowned and dropped the words, and suddenly threw the huge black sword in his hand on the ground, "Abandon the sword as a gift." , I respect you; the heart of the sword is my life, and I will do the way for the king."
There was a sharp sound as the cold sword rubbed against the smooth ground. Amon looked at him in surprise, as if eager to try.
This was the oath made by the Great Elder when the suzerain succeeded to the throne, and now he wants to say it to such a guy who he hates the most.
"Why bother?" Yun Qing didn't seem to expect it, she paused for a while before saying, "Sheng Tianxiang won't attack Master, things are not that bad now."
"But you're trying to make it worse." Yi Du still spoke in a very angry tone, as if he wasn't the one who just abandoned the sword, "If the Six Paths Yama Sect is useful to you, then you will try your best to keep it. But the demon sage is different, in his eyes there is no difference between these sects, and the Six Paths Demon Sect does not have the upper hand."
Because the Six Paths Yan Mozong is useful to Yun Qing, Yun Qing will try to keep it. After Yi Du understood this, he condescended to be used by her almost without hesitation. He has always been loyal to this sect, so he would hate Yun Qing, so he had to ask Yun Qing for help.
"That's right." Yun Qing said calmly, and then began to answer Yi Du's question before, "But now I have to wait. I haven't got the initiative yet, so I can only wait."
"How long will we have to wait?" Yi Du seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, he clenched his fists and said, "The Venerable Qianyuan has been going to the Duanbi Peak for seven days, and there is no news at all. What kind of fight does he need to fight?" Seven days?"
Broken Green Peak.
Where the River of Forgetfulness and the River of Records meet, below is the Underworld, and under the Underworld lies the Temple of the Underworld. And the sky directly above the confluence of these two retrograde rivers is the Peak of Duanbi. This suspended island is stranded in the air by absorbing the power of the Netherworld Temple.
No one mentioned this place 100,000 years ago, because it has never been used.
One hundred thousand years ago, the way of demons and gods stood side by side. At that time, there were gods everywhere, and it was impossible for demons to be less. One hundred thousand years ago, there were far more than nine demon orthodoxy, and the number of them was too numerous to count. But then the catastrophe came, and the orthodoxy of the demonic way decided to retreat into the realm of no delusions, and the realm of no delusions is so big and there are only so many resources, who will be let in
In order to select a few sects who entered the Wuhuang Demon Realm, several big sects who were relatively strong in the demon way at that time joined forces to build the Duanbi Peak on the wreckage of the Netherworld Temple. The Holy Master of Huangquan died in the hands of the Holy Master of Biluo, so the name of this hanging island contains a bit of resentment. Those who set foot on the peak of Duanbi were all giants of the demonic way at that time. They fought endlessly, and it took an unknown amount of time before they left the last nine sects.
These nine sects are the current Destroying Heaven Demon Sect, Deceiving the World Heart Demon Sect, Huatian Desire Demon Sect, Six Paths Yan Demon Sect, Extreme Hell Sin Demon Sect, Beiman Corpse Demon Sect, Purifying Water Cold Demon Sect, Karma Flame Demon Sect Zong, Vientiane Disaster Demon Sect.
These nine sects entered the Realm of No Illusion, and were protected by the remaining power of the Holy Lord of the Underworld, and survived the catastrophe intact. And the orthodoxy of the remaining demons who have fallen from the top of Duanbi gradually declined, and in the end they were almost the same as casual cultivators. Most of them built their sects outside the Realm of No Delusion, and with a whole hundred thousand years of unwillingness, they wanted to expel the Nine Sects from the Realm of No Delusion. But now the power of the Nine Sects is no longer something they can contend with. Sending a few direct disciples from time to time to carry out a "South China Sea counter-insurgency" can make them completely devastated.
Because the right to belong to the Wudao Demon Realm has undoubtedly fallen into the orthodox hands of the Nine Great Demon Sects, there is no need to open the Peak of Duanbi.
But this time, the sage of the demonic way actually invited all nine suzerains to the peak of Duanbi, and the deep meaning in it makes people who know this history can't help but feel horrified. Yi Du felt that it was because the catastrophe was approaching, and the sages of the demonic way were unable to protect the nine sects, so they could only select some of the nine sects and drive the rest out of the realm of demons.
It's really hard to say clearly about the cultivation bases of these giants in the demonic way, but Yi Du can clearly see that Demon Lord Qianyuan has entered a period of weakness. He has little chance of winning among the nine.
Although the chances of winning were not great, Yi Du still had a chance. If he faced the challenge head-on, then the Huatian Desire Demon Sect would be even more uncomfortable, and they might not necessarily be the ones who lost.
But so many days passed in a blink of an eye, and there was still no news from Duanbi Peak, and the string in Yi Du's heart was almost stretched to the extreme. When the strength has reached the realm of Hedao, it is impossible to kill the opponent, but it is easy to separate the top and bottom. It is abnormal that there is no news after fighting for so long.
Yi Du had roughly determined the possibility of the Six Paths Yan Mozong being thrown out of the Immortal Demon Realm by the sage of the Demon Dao, and now he planned to grab whatever straw appeared in front of him.
Yun Qing rushed back at such a critical moment.
"Honor Yi Du!" Yun Qing raised his voice slightly, and Yi Du finally came to his senses.
"Yes." He responded unaccustomedly, and asked after a while, "What did you just say?"
Seeing that he didn't know where Shenyou had gone, Yun Qing reminded him, and now he can only repeat what he just said helplessly: "We won't wait too long, we are anxious, Sheng Tianxiang is even more anxious, if we can end this as soon as possible He must have done that already. So we'll just have to wait now."
"The suzerain has become weaker and weaker in recent years, and it's not good for him to procrastinate for so long." Yi Du was still not at ease, and felt particularly uncomfortable when he said "we" to Yun Qing.
"So what if it's unfavorable, can you go up and help him fight?" Yun Qing said in a low voice, "Let's settle the matter in the sect first, and quickly go and withdraw your gag order."
Yi Du's face was not very good-looking, but he still agreed: "Yes."
He picked up the sword and walked out. Amang looked behind him for a long time, while touching the Kunwu knife in his belly. No matter how he looked at it, he seemed a little greedy for the giant sword.
Yun Qing really wanted to put Jumang Gujing on his head: "Don't look! Come here!"