Genius Demon Empress

Chapter 807: Volume 10 Miko Sect (Part 2)

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"Mother, my child doesn't understand, what happened ten thousand years ago? And what's the use of that letter?" Zong Shaoqing took out the letter.

That manuscript was requested by Zong Shaoqing from the ancient village of Tianwu by the witch sect.

For many years, the eldest grandson Gongyang of Sixiang City has been strictly guarding the ruins of Shenyun, Zong Shaoqing also tried to sneak into the ruins of Shenyun, but it has been fruitless.

It wasn't until the Tianwu pill was stolen and the eldest grandson Gongyang opened the ruins of Shenyun that he could enter the Tianwu village smoothly.

It's just that after he got the letter, he looked it over and found that the letter was just an armistice agreement.

The war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago finally ended with the demons retreating to the Chen plane and the holy beasts winning a big victory. This is a well-known fact among several planes.

"Give me the manuscript," the Witch Zong asked Zong Shaoqing to take out the manuscript, and she was chanting a witch spell.

On the surface of the letter, the gurgling flow started, and the original handwriting quickly receded, revealing a new letter.

Zong Shaoqing looked at the manuscript again, and suddenly saw a few lines: "The war between gods and demons, the flames of the holy beast plane spread to the moon plane, and the battlefield was moved to the star plane. Sweeping the patriarchs of the four holy beast clans. The old patriarch of the Sunlong clan was defeated and captured. The two clans of the Saint and Demon negotiated to divide the star plane into two on the condition of a truce to release the prisoners of war. The plane guards the human race, and the Tianwu clan insists on refusing to sign the armistice agreement. In the end, the thirteen Tianwu reversed the situation, and with the power of the ancient Sifang Wulong, Ying Wuya was severely injured. Release the prisoners of war, seize the plane, and govern the star plane The Holy Beast Clan was unwilling to reconcile, and played on the Sun Plane on the grounds that the Tianwu Clan colluded with the Demon Clan. The gods of the Sun Plane were furious, and dispatched 100,000 divine soldiers to strangle the Tianwu Clan and thirteen Heavenly Witch Yu Zhuqiu .”

"!!" When Zong Shaoqing read this, he felt that the blood of the Heavenly Witch flowing in his body was boiling like boiling water.

This is the first time he heard about the Thirteen Heavenly Witch.

Unexpectedly, the truth of the battlefield of gods and demons was like this.

The victory of the holy beast and the fall of the thirteen heavenly witches were all fabricated lies.

The statue of the Thirteen Heavenly Witches standing in the Four Elephant City seems to be an extremely ironic joke, accusing the ignorance of the Protoss and the selfishness of the Beast Clan.

"It's because we trusted the holy beasts that we were deceived by them. Although the thirteen heavenly witches possessed supreme magical power, they couldn't resist the cunning of the holy beasts in the end. They took the entire village of the ancient village of Tianwu On the grounds of their lives and the safety of the star plane, they forcibly forced everyone to submit. In the end, thirteen heavenly witches were framed for colluding with the demons and sentenced to beheading. Back then, when the thirteen heavenly witches were beheaded, I Rescued by Emperor Moying Wuya, I was forcibly brought back to the Chen plane. Over the years, I have been stealing a living alone. Every day and night, I think of the innocent children in the village, the murder of the old and the weak, women and children, and the twelve companions back then. I feel like a knife is twisting my heart, I can't bear to live. I hate, I hate the protoss for not distinguishing right from wrong, and I hate Ying Wuya for usurping my innocence and making me live like a walking dead for thousands of years. I hate the holy beast even more The brazenness of the clan," the witch sect burst into tears, and her body was like sifting chaff.

She did not expect that when the armistice agreement was signed with the demons back then, Emperor Mo Ying Wuya would fall in love with her at first sight, thus deriving the evil relationship between her and Ying Wuya.

If it wasn't for Zong Shaoqing, if it wasn't for revenge, she wouldn't be able to last for so many years.

"Mother, since the remaining twelve celestial witches have been beheaded, why do you want my child to find the whereabouts of the thirteenth celestial witch? My child has searched in the village of the celestial witch, and there is no descendant of the celestial witch. "The traces of the sky," Zong Shaoqing felt pity, but also wondered why her mother insisted that the thirteenth Heavenly Witch was still alive.

"Because the thirteenth celestial witch was not caught. Do you remember that your mother once told you that all the thirteen celestial witches possess special skills. Among the celestial witches, Tao Wuzhu, at the last moment, used his own The refined witch puppet rescued the thirteenth Tianwu. At that time, mother did not expect that she would give birth to you. In order to prevent the loss of Tianwu's skills, we selected an heir. Qingpu, we chose The successor who inherited the mantle of the Heavenly Witch. That child is extremely talented, and although his temper is a little withdrawn, he is a child who values love and righteousness." When the Witch Sect recalled Qingpu, there was a bit of pity in his eyes.

Qingpu was forcibly replaced by Tao Wuzhu with a witch puppet. In order to prevent him from resisting, they even forcibly separated him from his Tianwu pill, and temporarily sealed him in a man-eating dandelion miles next to a Tianwu feed .

That child, I'm afraid he's resenting them.

But for the sake of Tianwu's blood, they had to do so.

"Mother, are you saying that you separated the Tianwu Pill from the body of the Tianwu named Qingpu? Where is the thirteenth Tianwu Pill?" Zong Shaoqing did not find Qingpu, he No cannibal dandelions were found either.

"We sealed Qingpu's Tianwu Pill in the body of Zhenqiu Beast Witch Tapir. If the child is still alive, he will definitely find his own Tianwu Pill. As long as he finds the Tianwu Pill, and then combines With the power of his own summoner, he will definitely be able to compete with the holy beast family. Shaoqing, the last thing my mother begs you is to complete the 100th time to seize the house, unify the Chen plane, and help Qingpu , help the Tianwu clan clean up the original song, and submit this letter to the plane of the gods." When the witch sect spoke, her figure became more and more blurred, like an oil lamp that would be extinguished at any time.

"The hundredth time to seize the house, unify the Chen plane, mother... what do you mean?" Zong Shaoqing raised his head eagerly.

"That's right, I want you to devour my Heavenly Wu Pill, enter the underground palace, complete the hundredth house capture, capture Ying Wuya's Demon Emperor Body, become the new Demon Emperor, and kill the patriarchs of the four great holy beasts. "The voice of the Witch Sect was icy cold.

It had been ten thousand years, and that hatred had been deeply implanted in her bone marrow, and it was hard to forget.

Only after completing ninety-nine times of seizing the house and devouring the Tianwu Pill, can Zong Shaoqing have the strength to compete with Emperor Mo Wuya.

"Mother, you... really hate him so much..." Zong Shaoqing closed his eyes in pain.

Ying Wuya, his father, is a peerless powerhouse of the Emperor Demon Clan.

"There has never been love, and there has never been hatred," the Miko Sect smiled brightly.

Tens of thousands of years of love and hatred are wiped out with a smile.

Under the smile, the clump of black Manjusawa withered in an instant, and the figure of Miko Sect also disappeared in the cold and bewildering wind, leaving only a round Tianwu Pill.

Zong Shaoqing closed his eyes, not letting the heat in the corners of his eyes fall.

At this moment, the loneliness that had been endured for thousands of years swept over, almost engulfing him.

A petal of Heimanjuhua hit his face, he held the petal, and a bright smile passed in his mind.

Zong Shaoqing's eyes gradually brightened, and he murmured: "At least, I still have you."