Chapter 2584 True or False

If others dared to say that Canggou hates him, he would have already rushed forward and tore him apart.

But the person in front of him has the qualifications to say that, not to mention that Canggou really likes each other, and his strength alone is not as good as Luanfeng.

Among the holy spirits, there are also differences in strength. In ancient times, there was even a ranking list of the holy spirits. On that list, dragons and phoenixes topped the list, outshine all others! Compared with the two great holy spirits, the strength of the Holy Spirit at the bottom is not at the same level.

Luanfeng is a branch of the Feng Clan, although it can't be compared with the strength of the ancestors, it is still very good, especially the world-destroying black flame, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Among the four holy venerables in the ancient land, if they had to be ranked, Luanfeng would definitely rank first, which the other three sages could not deny. It's just that these four lived in the wild and ancient land all the year round, and they would not fight unless necessary. Although Luanfeng was more powerful, if it was a life-and-death battle, the other three were not vegetarians. Even if they couldn't pull her to the death, it was enough hit her hard.

The four great saints barely maintain a state of mutual restraint and balance in the ancient land.

After being scorned by Luanfeng, Canggou couldn't help becoming a little annoyed, and said unconvinced: "The eyes are on me, I can see wherever I want."

Luanfeng paused her hands, raised her eyelids slightly, her beautiful eyes were cold, she stared at Canggou for a while, then suddenly opened her mouth and blew towards him.

A ray of pitch-black flame suddenly emerged, attacking Canggou like a spirit snake.

"Mieshi Heiyan!" Canggou's face changed drastically, realizing that he was a little out of play, Luanfeng actually shot at him, backed away hastily, and at the same time slapped forward with both hands.

With one shot, the void was shattered, and the entire stone pavilion was turned into powder with a crash.

Several figures sprang out from it one by one, standing in mid-air.

"What are you two doing?" Brahma Centaur swept Canggou and Luanfeng with a cold face, and said coldly, "Why do you do this every time you meet!"

Luanfeng stroked the hair on her shoulders, and said indifferently, "It's him who comes to provoke me every time."

Canggou got angry and said angrily: "Just looking at you a few times, and you won't lose your meat, so you want to kill him? Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

Luanfeng looked at him coldly, and said: "I won't lose a piece of meat, but your eyes make people uncomfortable. I am uncomfortable, so naturally I have to take action."

Canggou said: "Okay, okay, I have tolerated you for a day or two, since you look down on me so much, then today we will compete against each other."

"Okay!" Luanfeng turned around and said with a sneer, "It's not a day or two since I wanted to kill you. Since you ask for death on your own initiative, why not let me do it for you!"

"You two..." Vatican Centipede's face was covered with frost, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Have you had enough trouble?"

He seemed to have some prestige among the four, so when he said this, neither Canggou nor Luanfeng stopped talking, but turned their heads and snorted coldly.

"In such a troubled time, it's fine if the two of you don't work together, but you're still fighting among yourself!" Fan Centen looked resentful, "Is it fun to tell the people below to read the joke?"

Canggou and Luanfeng, who had spoken a few words, both had embarrassing expressions and kept curling their lips.

Surrounding the stone pavilion, a group of monster clans guarding the place all stared at this side with wide eyes, as if they still didn't understand why the high-ranking venerables fought violently at the slightest disagreement.

"And you!" Van Centurie turned to look at Shi Huo.

"It's none of my business!" Shi Huo shook his head with an innocent expression on his face.

"Every time I only know how to watch the fun, don't you know how to stop them?" Fan Centennial snorted coldly.

Shi Huo muttered unhappily: "They hit theirs, I see mine, the two have nothing to do with each other."

The corners of Vatican centipede's eyes twitched a few times, with a helpless expression on his face. After a while, I calmed down, and said: "The blood gate has changed, and the creatures in the ancient land have changed under the attraction of the blood. If the four of us hadn't been sitting here in person, the demon kings below would have been trying to enter. The Blood Gate is here. You all have inherited the original power and memory of your ancestors. You should know what secrets lie in the Blood Gate. Back then, the man held a Heavenly Punishment Sword and cut off all the holy spirits in the world. I waited for my ancestors to escape by luck. You don't want that person to reappear, so I'll run for my life in embarrassment, right?"

Hearing him mention that person, the expressions of the other three saints could not help but change slightly.

In the ancient land, even the thirty-two monster kings, most of them don't know the secrets in the blood gate, but the four of them are different. The four of them have inherited the original power of their ancestors and the memory from ancient times, and they clearly know What is sealed inside the Blood Gate?

There are not only the original power of countless holy spirits, but also the Heavenly Punishment Sword that terrifies the world's holy spirits!

If someone breaks through the seal of the Blood Gate and lets this sword come out, the world is so big that there is no place for the holy spirit to hide, and the four of them will definitely suffer first.

It is precisely because of the seriousness of this matter that the four of them personally dispatched to sit here, ordering the thirty-two road demon kings to guard the surroundings, not to let any living beings approach the blood gate, for fear that the seal of the blood gate will be broken, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword will be heavy. Now in the world.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, the Vatican centipede nodded slightly, and said in a concentrated voice: "As long as the four of us are of one mind, even if the demon kings under him have a heart, they will not dare to trespass the blood gate. After this period, we can rest easy. If you really act, the demon king below will be in chaos, and if there is a change in the blood gate, who can take responsibility?"

What he said was well-founded, and the other three saints also nodded one after another. Canggou and Luanfeng also restrained their hostility, knowing that now is really not the time for internal strife.

...

Thirty miles away from the Blood Gate, Xie Wuwei was leading a group of demon generals under him to disperse in an area, blocking those ancient creatures who tried to enter the Blood Gate forbidden area, looking in a certain direction from time to time.

That's where the four saints gathered.

He sat upright on a grand teacher's chair, and sneered a few times from time to time.

The four great saints gathered near the blood gate, so he naturally knew why, these four adults were obviously worried about the demon kings under them, for fear that these demon kings would not be able to resist the temptation of the blood gate forbidden area, so they decided to Will personally monitor here.

In fact, this is indeed the case. If those four were not nearby, I am afraid that Xie Wuwei would have already taken action to break the seal of the Blood Gate.

With his ability, his cultivation has reached the limit so far, and there is no room for growth in this life. This is undoubtedly an extremely painful torture for a monster who yearns for power.

There was a change in the blood gate, which gave him hope. He could clearly sense that there was a mysterious and powerful force in the blood gate, which was arousing the resonance of his own blood. It was definitely the power that would allow him to regenerate, return to his ancestral veins, and transform into a holy spirit.

Once he was given this power, he could become an existence on an equal footing with those four saints, and he would no longer need to obey the orders of others.

It's a pity...he didn't have this chance! He couldn't even get close to the Blood Gate. Under the surveillance of those four, he believed that he would be bombarded and turned into scum before he got close to the Blood Gate.

With a heavy sigh, Xie Wuwei smashed the armrest of the chair with a slap, full of unwillingness, such a good opportunity, it would be a pity to miss it!

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and looked in another direction, and his heart jumped.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he stood up calmly.

Followed by, the strong monster named Shuyu couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

"Go for a walk if you're bored, you guys continue to monitor, if anyone tries to break through, kill them without mercy!" Xie Wuwei lightly ordered with his hands behind his back.

"Yes!" Shu Yu clasped his fists in response, watching Xie Wuwei leave.

After leaving the sight of the group of monsters under him, Xie Wuwei disappeared into the jungle in a flash.

After a while, he suddenly appeared furtively on the trunk of a big tree, looked around for a while, with a suspicious expression on his face.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly a figure flashed beside him, and a person appeared out of thin air.

Xie Wuwei was shocked, his body was full of monsters, and he wanted to make a hasty move.

"Demon King, it's me!" A familiar voice came, making Xie Wuwei hold back abruptly with all his strength.

"Young Master Yang!" Xie Wuwei looked around, with a surprised expression on his face, "Where did you come from?"

With his cultivation level comparable to that of a third-layer emperor, it is really unbelievable that he failed to detect Yang Kai's whereabouts.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, and didn't answer his question, just said: "Demon King, I need your help with something."

Xie Wuwei looked at him vigilantly, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

Yang Kai beckoned to him, Xie Wuwei looked bored, but he had no choice but to go up.

Yang Kai whispered a few words in his ear.

Xie Wuwei's face changed drastically immediately, and he said in horror: "You want me to inform several holy venerables of this news? Isn't this asking me to die?"

Although he is Yang Kai's soul slave, Xie Wuwei is not willing to do this kind of death, he is shocked and angry.

Yang Kai wondered: "Why did you die?"

Xie Wuwei snorted coldly and said, "You can tell the news is false as soon as you hear it. The saints are not idiots, how can they not find out, once they find out, there is no reason for me to survive!"

While speaking, he only shook his head like a rattle drum: "I won't go, even if I'm beaten to death, I won't go either! Rather than dying at the hands of a few furious sages, it's better to die at your hands. You can do it."

Yang Kai laughed and said: "Who told you that this news is fake?"

Xie Wuwei squinted his eyes, curled his lips and said: "Don't deceive me, the whole ancient land knows about the bell, and it was taken away by a strong human being tens of thousands of years ago. Appeared in the ancient land again for no reason."

Yang Kai said solemnly: "The matter of this bell is really not fake."

Xie Wuwei was startled, and said in shock: "This king is just a monster race, not as fancy as you humans, so don't lie to me."

Yang Kai grinned, stretched out his hand and patted the Demon King's shoulder, and said: "What did I lie to you for, you just need to disclose this news to those saints, to ensure that you are fine."