Ying Tianxiao waited outside Fengmo Cave for more than ten days, but the Demon Emperor did not turn around. The four of them discussed for a long time, and then went to Can'e Mountain together. Qu Lian informed him that Master Miluo and the Demon Emperor had gone on a long trip. , It may vary from three to five years, but if there are visitors, please leave a name note and come back to pay homage in the future. The four of them looked at each other, not even daring to say, "Are you kidding me? What virtues and abilities do they have? They are qualified to work." The two great gods returned to worship, so they had to exchange a few words, drink a few sips of tea, and leave.
The four clan leaders were anxious, and it seemed unnecessary to wait any longer. For a moment, their hearts returned, and after saying hello, they each returned to the cave. Ying Tianxiao was walking through the air on fire clouds, suddenly changed direction, and quickly caught up with Nine Thousand Years Old, the leader of the Spirit Turtle Clan, and invited him to chat for a few more words. Although Jiu Qian was surprised, he did not reject him outright. There were no outsiders around. God knew that you knew and I knew. He had fewer worries. The first thing Ying Tianxiao said was to ask him if he wanted to follow the demon. Emperor, go to the upper realm to open up a new world?
This question hit the nail on the head. Jiu Qianqian's face hardened. He looked at him familiarly for a long time and asked, "Why does Patriarch Ying ask this question?"
Ying Tianxiao said slowly: "There are not many seniors of the demon clan who have survived in ancient times. The seas are drying up and the rocks are rotting. The seas are changing, and I am afraid that there are not many longevity left..."
The nine-thousand-year-old sighed, with some confusion in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Clan leader Ying is very accurate. Although the divine turtle has a long life, it will still have its time. The demon emperor has great supernatural powers and may live in the world forever, but I can't wait. Now that we have the opportunity to go to the upper world, we must seize it firmly!" He and the Demon Emperor Luo Xie are demon cultivators of the same generation. They have long had the idea of ascending to the upper realm, and they have inquired in many places, but they have never been able to get in until Can E. After watching the ceremony on the mountain, I realized that the only way to reach the upper world was to ascend in the daytime. Master Miluo and the Demon Emperor teamed up to find another way and sent Luo Ting to sneak through the twelve heavens and earth. Jiu Qiansui saw the long-lost hope.
Ying Tianxiao chuckled and said: "If the thousand-year-old clan leader goes to the upper world to gain opportunities, how will the Spirit Turtle clan settle down? If the Immortal Master comes with human cultivators to attack, the Demon Realm will become a hunting ground for that generation, and all descendants will become cattle and sheep. How can you feel at ease if you are being slaughtered by others?"
Jiu Qiansui laughed unconsciously and said: "Clan Chief Ying thought that I knew something about the inside story, but this is not the case. How can you and I know what the Demon King's plans are? How can we allow you and me to comment! Everything that can be done has been done. What's left is I'm just leaving it to fate. If our descendants have any future, they will naturally be able to hold on to their homeland. If they don't, it's inevitable that the weak will prey on the strong."
Ying Tianxiao let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Care leads to chaos. I have worked hard for thousands of years to reach the peak of today's prosperity. After all, I can't let go. Otherwise, Ying will risk his life to follow the Demon Emperor and seek a bright future." …”
Jiu Qiansui shook his head slightly. In Ying Tianxiao, he was looking for a bright future, but in him, he was just looking for a chance to survive. Success or failure was in vain. Even if he could not take this dangerous strategy, staying in the lower world would not help. Human cultivators are attacking, is it possible that he can still turn the tide? Even if he kills a few more cultivators, he will only cause trouble for his clan members! He is old. As Ying Tianxiao said, his life is approaching and there is not much time left. If there is enough time, he may still be able to bear the humiliation and endure hardship. Now his joints are stiff and he can no longer lower his head or bend his waist.
Ying Tianxiao caught up with Jiu Qian Sui, thinking that he had noticed something and wanted to get some information so that he could make preparations. Unexpectedly, Jiu Qian Sui also knew nothing about it, and he felt very disappointed. First, She Sanniang and Luo Ting went to the upper world, and then the Demon King and Miluo Sect Master disappeared. Is there any secret connection between the two? Ying Tianxiao frowned, puzzled.
Care leads to chaos. The nine-thousand-year-old Ying Tianxiao was concerned about gains and losses, and his love was not fake. He muttered at the moment: "The Demon Emperor and Master Miluo traveled hand in hand. According to me, there are no traces to be found..."
Ying Tianxiao perked up, cupped his hands and said, "I'd like to hear the details!"
There are no outstanding figures in the Spirit Turtle tribe. After leaving this world at nine thousand years old, decline is inevitable. Once the leader of the insect is changed, the life of the tribe will not be easy. Yu Jiayu Huaisha is rough and reckless, and most of them do not take good care of him. He intended to entrust his tribe to Ying Tianxiao, so he offered him a favor and said, "Sanniang She flew up to the upper world, and Luo Ting went with her secretly. This was an act of casting stone to ask for directions. The Demon Emperor and the Miluo Sect Master were in such a hurry, if they had not escaped, What a surprise, everything went too smoothly."
Ying Tianxiao was stunned. There had been some unexpected omission and he needed to make up for it. This made perfect sense. What could have happened if everything went too smoothly? Jiu Qiansui said meaningfully: "Everything went too smoothly. There was no obstacle to going to the upper realm. It was even imminent, but the funeral arrangements were not completely settled. How to make it happen? In my opinion, we need to work together with Lord Demon Emperor and Master Miluo." There is only one person left in the world who can deal with it.”
Ying Tianxiao's heart trembled. The meaning of Nine Thousand Years Old was obvious. The Demon Emperor and Master Miluo both traveled far away to deal with the Lord of the Immortal City and eliminate the hidden dangers of ascending to the upper world. But...but...he hesitated and said: "Master Miluo is a human cultivator after all. He established a sect in the Immortal City. Even if he moved the sect to the Demon Realm, his love has not been extinguished. Why would he attack the Immortal Master?"
Jiu Qiansui said: "Clan Chief Ying doesn't know anything, but I have heard that Li Yihe, the great disciple of Miluo Sect Master, has a sect treasure in his body. Fu Shengzi, the immortal master's junior brother, coveted this treasure. After several attempts without success, he finally became the Miluo Sect Master. The two have formed a grudge, which is extremely difficult to resolve. People's hearts are separated from each other. If the hidden danger is not completely eliminated, how can we go to the upper world with peace of mind?"
Ying Tianxiao's heart is like a bright mirror. The Demon Emperor wants to eliminate future troubles for the Demon Realm. Wei Shiqi wants to eliminate hidden dangers for the Miluo Sect. After the Immortal City undergoes a sudden change, the Immortal Master is nowhere to be found. The only option is to find him, kill him, or Suppression can ensure nothing goes wrong. Suddenly, he felt relieved, and the mountain that was hanging above his head moved away. He felt relaxed and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Jiu Qiansui glanced at him and said cautiously: "This is just my wishful thinking. Chief Ying can just listen to it. Don't take it seriously. The Demon King and the Miluo Sect Master have great magical powers. With the mountains looking up, maybe another There are arrangements..."
Ying Tianxiao waved his hand, indicating that he knew the pros and cons, and that he could not talk to others, and could not act rashly. Jiu Qiansui said a few more words of care, nodded slightly, turned around and left, but felt a little regretful in his heart, having just told him what he had done Wouldn't it be too reckless to speculate? The leader of the caterpillars, the majestic leader of the Fire Lin Clan, surely he can’t keep his mouth shut!
Ying Tianxiao watched the nine-thousand-year-old disappear into the mountains and forests. He had already believed in his heart that he had to settle down before going outside. It was such a dangerous thing to go to the upper realm to open up the world. He didn't know how long it would take him to turn back. He had to change his place. However, he could not leave the Immortal Lord alone no matter what. The war is about to begin. Although there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the Immortal Lord is not completely powerless to fight back. How to profit from it has to be carefully considered.
After breaking up with Jiu Qiansui, Ying Tianxiao did not return to Chiyan Mountain, the Holy Land of the Fire Lin Tribe. Instead, he rode the demonic clouds and escaped to an unknown deserted mountain. He gathered his energy and made sure that no one within a hundred miles could notice him. The sound landed on the cliff and fell into a secret/cave. This is a place that Ying Tianxiao secretly ordered his confidants to open up. There is also a dungeon in the heart of the mountain, where an insignificant person is imprisoned.
Ying Tianxiao sat alone in the cave, thinking for a long time. He stood up and carried the demonic energy. His joints creaked slightly. His head fell half a foot. He changed into a black robe, put on a mask with a ghost face, and used magic tricks to make a sound. Escape technique and move into the heart of the mountain. There was no moisture or cold everywhere. The underground heat was fumigating and the heat was unbearable. Ying Tianxiao seemed oblivious and walked along the corridor to a stone prison in the deepest part. A fox demon was huddled in the corner, his chest rising and falling slightly. He had disappeared. Long-lasting fox head hill.
