A million miles to the west of Blood Prison Mountain, there is an arrogant peak that reaches straight into the blue clouds.
This peak is surrounded by steep cliffs, which are at least a million miles high from bottom to top. On the cliffs, countless stone beams of different thicknesses and lengths protrude, and countless large and small bird nests are built on them.
The higher it is from the ground, the stronger the nest owner is.
At a distance of six to seven hundred thousand miles from the ground, the remaining demon aura in these nests has reached the level of the gods. It is conceivable how powerful the owners of these nests are.
This is Motian Cliff, also called Moyun Mountain, which is the home of Jiu Wushuang's father, King Moyun.
The top of the Ferris Cliff is flat, without any decorations of flowers, plants and trees. There are only metal stakes of different thicknesses stuck on the ground.
I don't know how many strange and weird big demons and giant demons were broken open by forbidden methods and turned into their original forms. They were fastened to these metal stakes by thick and thin chains. They were struck by lightning and rain every day, and were refined by demon fire. Shape, suffering endless torture all day long.
On the top of the mountain, the miserable howls of these giant monsters can be heard at any time.
If someone couldn't survive the punishment and was directly tortured to death here, Motianya's demon soldiers would come over, cut them into pieces, and turn them into rations for Motianya to feed its chicks.
This kind of behavior seems extremely cruel to the human race, but within the demon race, it is extremely normal.
Looking up, the sky at the top of the Ferris Cliff is exactly the same size as the flat land on the top of the mountain. It is particularly bright and bright compared to other places.
If it were daytime, standing on the top of Motian Cliff, the sun would be several times brighter than other places in the Western Demon Country, and the sunlight shining down would be a hundred times more intense and intense.
If you stand on the top of Motian Cliff at night, you can see the sky full of stars, turning into a brilliant Milky Way stretching across the sky. The cool star essence that is as rich as water rolls down, nourishing the feathers of countless ferocious birds on the skyscraper cliff, and continuously strengthening the power of their bloodline.
In the Western Demon Kingdom, any demon emperor's lair would be like this.
According to what the demon lords said, this was the protection of the holy ancestors of the demons in the Western Demon Country, a blessing from the sky, in order to strengthen the demon clan and resist the 'persecution' of the Sui Dynasty.
In the middle of the top of Motian Cliff, a large group of palaces made of bronze stands here.
This is the daily residence of King Moyun.
The bloodline of Moyun Vulture King's clan is weak, and now there are only two people in the He clan, Moyun Vulture King and Jiu Wushuang. Moyun Vulture King himself is withdrawn and lives alone in his daily life.
Therefore, this palace complex covering an area of dozens of miles was filled with servants and maids snatched and bought by King Moyun. There were even a few eunuchs who were supervising the battle in the west of Sui Dynasty and were unfortunately captured alive. Be the manager here.
In the west corner of the palace complex, in a solitary hall that is a hundred feet away from other palaces, the Moyun Vulture King, who is about three feet tall, has a bald head, a big aquiline nose, and a cold and gloomy aura, squats on the ground, with sharp claws. Carefully sketched one stroke at a time on a huge stone slab.
On the stone slab, which is several feet long and wide, there are lines, words, various symbols of the sun, moon and stars, as well as some strange runes.
Beside Moyun Eagle King, a large number of books were randomly discarded.
These books are made of different materials, including paper books, animal skins, bamboo slips, jade scrolls, and even many golden volumes and purple urns that shine with vivid rays of light.
These are the cultivation classics that King Moyun Eagle had stolen, bought, and abducted from the Sui Dynasty through various means during his long career of millions of years. There are Taoists, Buddhists, the classics of the White Lotus Palace, and other lesser-known schools, such as medical geomantic omen, divination and elixir making, moving mountains and digging tombs, collecting yin and nourishing yang, and so on.
He lowered his head and carefully scribbled on the slate for a long time. King Moyun Vulture suddenly sat down on the ground, stretched his limbs vigorously, then lay down on his back, looking straight at the carvings on the roof of the hall. A pair of river pictures and Luoshu.
"It doesn't make sense. Could it be that I am so stupid?"
"It doesn't make sense... Could it be that I really can't go any further?"
"The potential of the demon emperor level bloodline has been tapped to the extreme... Could it be that I really can't get a glimpse of the wonderful scenery of the demon emperor realm?"
"Hateful, annoying, hateful..."
Moyun Vulture King gritted his teeth, and an extremely gloomy and helpless light flashed through his triangular eyes.
"One million and three thousand years, I have lived for one million and three thousand years..."
"From the time I was born to the age of 120,000, I lived a life of wanton sex and misbehavior. I really wasted my years."
"But from 120,000 years old to now, a full 910,000 years, a whole 910,000 years, the Sui Dynasty's divine emperors have changed for dozens of generations. I only want a breakthrough, just a breakthrough!"
Accompanied by the sound of "crunching" bones, his hands gradually turned into a pair of huge, rugged vulture claws. Silks of demonic energy and clouds wrapped around the sharp claws. Moyun Vulture King gently and continuously grasped and closed his claws. The tips of the claws collided together, splashing countless sparks and making a dull sound like thunder.
"The bloodline of the Demon Emperor...hehe."
"If so, my bloodline can be mentioned... It's a pity, it's hateful, behind the blood prison, the old monster is stuck. He can't move, he doesn't dare to move, otherwise he will die."
"Then Pei Feng...the world-destroying demon phoenix, the blood-killing peacock, the world-destroying demon phoenix..."
"As long as she falls into my hands, maybe her bloodline can be extracted and I can have the bloodline of the Demon Lord."
Moyun Vulture King sat up suddenly, and carefully pulled out a bloody animal skin several feet in diameter from the stack of books around him.
"The secret technique of bloodline replacement... This secret technique of the 'Blood Beast Spirit Sect' that was massacred by the Sui Dynasty Imperial Army 820,000 years ago is profound and wonderful. Maybe it can really succeed."
"Hey, Wushuang, this useless kid, why haven't you hooked up with that little girl yet?"
"First let him and that little girl add a few cubs to our clan, and then I will personally imprison her, extract her bloodline, and replace myself... Tsk... With the bloodline spreading like this, I will have a chance to go further."
"Wushuang, why haven't you succeeded yet?"
"In our Western Demon Kingdom, Wushuang's family background is not to mention top-notch. Apart from those great demon lords and demon emperors, I, the Eagle King Moyun, are definitely not weak... Moreover, Wushuang's child was born so handsome and extraordinary. Among the birds, He is definitely a top-notch handsome man."
"Look at his triangular eyes, big aquiline nose, and the big bald head of his original form. How handsome he is... Is Pei Feng blind? He doesn't like our Wushuang child?"
Shaking his head and throwing away the bloody animal skin, Moyun Vulture King stretched out his claws and continued to draw on the stone slab.
"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult... These human cultivation books, about understanding the way of heaven, about being close to nature, about cultivating the state of mind, about being awe-inspiring and upright... are all these rags?"
"Enlightenment, what is enlightenment? As long as we demon clan have enough food, drink and sleep, our strength will naturally reach our age."
"This is also the talent benefit arranged by the Holy Ancestor for us. As long as the bloodline is high enough, the strength will naturally be in place after adulthood. Why do we need to practice so hard?"
"But, it's really strange. Humans can become great masters through cultivation... Even the most humble human beings can rise to the top of the sky. This is the so-called grass carp turning into a dragon."
"Why doesn't this happen to our demon tribe?"
"It would be wrong to say that there is absolutely no such thing... The current pig-headed master just swallowed a rare treasure from the world, and directly changed from the lowest bloodline of the wild boar demon to the bloodline of the swallowing hyena, tsk, in just a short time For thousands of years, from a little demon to a great master."
"I, the Eagle King Moyun, why don't I have this kind of opportunity and this kind of good fortune?"
With a 'ding' sound, a round bronze mirror appeared in front of King Moyun. The mirror light flickered, and a man with a big aquiline nose and a frightened expression emerged from the round mirror: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good. , it’s not good... Young Master, something happened to him.”
"Young Master, he led people to surround Pei Feng's sweetheart. Who would have known that Pei Feng's sweetheart was actually from Honglian Temple, and definitely had the top-notch strength of the Demon Emperor. Young Master was captured alive by him, and was forced to do so by him. It was subdued by the Buddhist method of salvation, and now it has become his mount, and he rides it to the Blood Hell Mountain."
Moyun Vulture King was stunned, and then let out a sharp roar that reached into the sky.
"My child was transformed into a mount using the secret method of the Red Lotus Temple? It's so presumptuous and bold..."
"We belong to Motianya, assemble the army and march to Blood Prison Mountain!"
"Open the teleportation array and teleport directly to Blood Prison... No, teleport to Iron Wall Mountain next to Blood Prison Mountain. I want to see what the girl from Blood Prison has to say."
"Even if the ancestor is protecting her, I must seek an explanation and an explanation this time."
"It is simply unreasonable for my only son to be taken as a mount."
On the cliffs surrounding the Sky Cliff, in countless bird's nests of various sizes, countless monster birds with wingspans over a hundred feet roared in unison, flapping their wings and soaring into the air, circling up the Sky Cliff.
Soon, the top of the skyscraper was covered by countless huge wings. Even the sunlight falling from the sky was completely blocked, and the skyscraper became dark.
On the top of the skyscraper cliff, a large teleportation array with a diameter of more than twelve miles lit up. Piles of yuan crystals were continuously thrown into the teleportation array. A huge space force spread and gradually turned into a fixed light gate suspended in the sky. On the battlefield.
Beside the teleportation array, several human array masters wrapped in animal skins stood there with expressionless faces, and behind them stood dozens of ferocious bird demons with astonishing auras.
These formation masters were all kidnapped by Moyun Vulture King from the Sui Dynasty. They were trapped here and arranged various formations for Moyun Vulture King. The oldest one had been trapped here for more than ten thousand years.
Seeing King Moyun Vulture taking the lead and rushing into the teleportation array with a large group of ferocious birds, a white-haired old array master muttered in a low voice: "I don't know where we are going to be robbed again... We are committing evil!"
A big ferocious bird demon picked up a wooden stick and hit the old formation master with a bang on the head: "Stop blabbering and work seriously. If there are any problems with the formation, your son, grandson, and great-grandson will all be affected." Turned into jerky.”
Several formation mages lowered their heads, but no one spoke.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Blood Prison Mountain, there is a mountain with complicated terrain. There are not many trees in the mountain, and there are thatch piles and sweet potato fields everywhere.
In the thatch, countless little demons such as cows, horses, donkeys, and mules were dancing happily.
But these cows and horses are not the owners of this iron-walled mountain. Just look at the nests of wild boars with different coat colors and patterns scurrying happily around in the thatch, and you will know that they are pig monsters. the world.
Pig demons originally had a very low status in the Western Demon Kingdom. They had insufficient IQ, low bloodline, and weak combat power. Their only advantage was that they were extremely fertile, so they had always been used as reserve rations and cannon fodder for legions.
But tens of thousands of years ago, a lucky wild boar demon accidentally swallowed a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and forcibly upgraded his bloodline to the demon master level. In just over a thousand years, he safely grew into a demon. Demon Lord.
Since then, the status of the pig demon community in the Western Demon Kingdom has been greatly improved.
The demon lord even used unnatural means to integrate some weird high-level bloodlines into the pig demon group, causing demon king and even demon emperor level bloodlines to begin to appear in the pig demon group.
The Iron Teeth King who guards Tiebi Mountain is the first successful owner of the demon emperor bloodline under the Pig Demon Lord. He is also the first godson accepted by the Pig Demon Lord. His status in the Western Demon Kingdom, especially in the The status in the pig demon community is extremely respected.
In a huge pond on the main peak of Tiebei Mountain, a huge pig head with a diameter of more than ten feet was exposed on the water. The four sharp fangs shone with a cold metallic light, like four sharp swords protruding from the lips.
The pig head opened its mouth from time to time, and there were hundreds of fat and round men standing by the pond. They laughed innocently, grabbed big baskets of fruits and vegetables, and kept throwing them into the big pig head's mouth.
The pig head squinted and hummed happily, devouring the fresh fruits he had just picked. He was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
Suddenly, on the flat ground not far away, a ray of light shot into the sky, and a light gate condensed into shape. The Moyun Vulture King, filled with evil aura, walked out of the light gate, rising into the sky with a bulging air.
The big pig's head opened one eye with a snap, and then quickly closed it with a snap.
"The old bird is mad, who can't beat his egg? Hey, it's none of my business, just hang it up high, as my ancestors said, being able to eat is a blessing, being able to sleep is a blessing, we have to cherish the blessing... Well, don't worry about other people's business , no matter how busy you are, fighting, killing, etc., where can you sleep and gain weight easily?"
"Hey, besides, we are no match for him."
"The ancestor's craftsmanship is too advanced. We are just ordinary Demon Emperor bloodlines and cannot compare with this old bird's peak Demon Emperor bloodline... Tsk, tsk, I can't beat him, I can't beat him, don't mess with him, don't mess with him..."
"We are just a bunch of carefree pigs living a peaceful life. Let these ferocious birds and beasts do the hunting and killing."
"Well, these melons are pretty good. I'll give you another hundred baskets."
The Moyun Vulture King didn't even look at the Iron-toothed King lying in the pond. He screamed, rushed into the sky, and suddenly transformed into an old vulture with a wingspan of nearly ten thousand feet. Then he flapped his wings, and in an instant he was Tens of thousands of miles.
With an extremely sharp and high-pitched sound that broke through the air, King Moyun Vulture came to the front of Blood Prison Mountain.
"Blood Prison, Pei Feng, return my son!"
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