Chapter 853 A Toad
The Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain, less than a thousand miles away, has a pitch-black stone mountain.
Not a single blade of grass grows on this mountain, its vitality is wiped out, and it is faintly covered with a layer of gloomy and dead air.
At the foot of the mountain, one can see layers of bones piled up like a mountain, and the white color indicates that the age is quite long.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a plain robe stood with her hands behind her back. The sun was shining all over her body, and her fairy charm was ups and downs, which was completely different from the temperament of this stone mountain.
Her skin was as white as jade, her facial features were delicate, and she had a slightly icy expression.
It can be seen that when this woman was young, she must have been a peerless beauty.
Even though there are some aging marks on her face now, it is still difficult to hide her detached and refined temperament.
"Did you feel it?"
Behind him, there is a stone cave made of chaotic rocks. At this time, at the entrance of the cave, a crooked figure covered in black robes walked slowly, standing beside the beautiful woman, staring at everything. The direction of the Demon Sacred Mountain.
"It's the breath of a poisonous centipede."
The beautiful woman in plain clothes nodded her head lightly, there seemed to be a hint of doubt clustered between her brows.
It stands to reason that the three emperors of Northern Xinjiang are in charge of the world, so it is impossible for such a tragic battle to break out.
The poisonous centipede emperor's tricks are frightening, but in front of the Qinglong emperor, there is still not much room for resistance.
But why did he still have to fight to the death?
Could it be that something happened inside Yaozu?
"Before March, when I watched the sky at night, I saw a divine star falling from the sky. I thought it was a good omen for the monster race, but I saw the star fall and shatter in mid-air, burning thousands of miles of northern Xinjiang."
The figure in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing an ugly face covered with pimples.
Especially his pair of brown vertical pupils are even more sinister like snakes and scorpions, revealing an inexplicable evil.
"It seems that something big is going to happen in Northern Xinjiang."
The beautiful woman in plain clothes nodded slowly, and there was not much expression on her beautiful face.
Her name is Yuanjue, she is the second envoy of the Holy Cult, and she is also the real top person in this world.
Ninth rank god emperor, coercing the world.
"What do you think of that Holy Son?"
The beautiful woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the black-robed old man beside her, her eyes showing seriousness for the first time.
"I can't see through it, or in other words, with my strength, I can't break through the Taoism on him."
The black-robed old man sighed softly and shook his head slightly.
"With your eighth-rank emperor realm, you can't see through the life experience of a young man?"
Yuan Jue raised her eyebrows, and suddenly chuckled, "Ghost Toad, you have lived for thousands of years in vain, and you are known as the most wise man in northern Xinjiang, but there are people who can't see through you."
"Hey, I'm getting old. The world now is dominated by young people. If I'm not mistaken, the place where the monster god star fell is the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain. You have also seen what happened in the Holy Mountain today. , I am afraid that in the future, there will be an endless battle between the Yaozu and the Holy Cult, Yuanjue, this time, what choice will you make?"
There was a wry smile on Guiga's face, but this smile coupled with his extremely ugly face was really terrifying.
"In the past few days, there have been rumors from the monster clan that the You King on Jiuyou Mountain is from the Mingfeng clan, what do you think?"
"I haven't noticed the blood fluctuations of Emperor Ming's family, this statement is not true."
Ghost Toad shook its head, holding a piece of blood-colored Lingyu in its skinny and dark palm, "Yuanjue, have you found anything in the past three hundred years?"
"Never! But... this divine lord is quite mysterious and domineering now, I suspect... he is not a member of the Ye clan at all."
Yuan Jue looked at the distant sky, and there was a trace of vicissitudes and loneliness in her beautiful eyes.
She was originally a well-known big demon in northern Xinjiang. When the Ye clan came, she was accepted as an envoy of the Holy Cult, and her original intention was to maintain the stability of the world.
But in the past three hundred years, too many accidents really happened.
So much so that until now, the second envoy felt a little confused in his heart.
Is it really a good thing to be safe in this world?
"You and Emperor Ming were close friends, but now her whereabouts are unknown and her bloodline is cut off, Yuan Jue, you really don't want to find out the truth?"
Ghost Toad's expression was suddenly a little cold, his talent was counting, not fighting, otherwise he would have set foot on the Holy Cult in the past three hundred years, looking for... the arrogant and gentle Lord Mingfeng who once overwhelmed all monsters.
That's right, everyone in the world says that I, Guiga, are greedy.
With Lord Mingfeng's unparalleled fairy appearance, how can I, a clam clan, match me well?
However, three hundred years have passed, those demon kings and emperors who once followed behind Lord Mingfeng, who still remembers... her peerless shadow soaring to the nine heavens?
"So what if you find it out? Could it be that you and I can overthrow the world of the Holy State?"
Yuan Jue sighed leisurely, then turned to look at the old man beside him.
Toad is originally a kind of infatuation, and the wrong payment of sincerity caused notoriety.
In her era, when it came to ghost clams, everyone would smile, precisely because he had shown his sincerity in public on the day when Mingfeng came to the throne.
It is conceivable that with the arrogance of that clan, how could they fall in love with an ugly and humble toad?
Even Yuan Jue once opened his mouth to laugh at him.
But, who would have thought that his true feelings would persist for three hundred years.
For the past three hundred years, the ghost clam has been deducing the aura of the heavens all the time, looking for the whereabouts of Emperor Ming.
Even, with his talent, Ben also had the opportunity to step into the Ninth Rank Emperor Realm and achieve the supreme demon name.
But he is willing to return this demonic aura to the Dao of Heaven, just to... find bonds in his heart.
Yuan Jue was overwhelmed by his perseverance
She was moved by her strength, and Guiga became the only person in this world she had a heart-to-heart relationship with.
"Even if it can't be overthrown, I will give back the truth to the common people, and give myself a piece of peace of mind."
Ghost Toad took a deep breath, suddenly there was a ray of demon power surging around him.
"Yuanjue, let me ask you, if... I want to kill that holy son of the Holy Church, will you stop me?"
"meeting."
Yuan Jue didn't even hesitate at all, but a look of pain flickered in her eyes.
"I have worshiped the holy religion and received the favor of the God Lord, so I swear with my Dao heart that I will not rebel for the rest of my life, otherwise I will be condemned by God."
"So, after all, you love yourself more than... common people, that's all, let's see, which of us can get what we want."
Ghost Toad was silent for a long time, and then smiled freely.
Not all confrontation is a life-and-death enmity.
Just like him and Yuan Jue, who were close friends originally, but because of their differences in their hearts, they pursued different paths.
He is willing to fight the gods against the sky for the love in his heart, but Yuan Jue, after all, cannot give up his whole body of Taoism and is willing to be a slave.
"As an old friend, I would like to advise you that the Holy Son may not be the real Holy Son, but he must have something to rely on for daring to provoke the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain like this. You have calculated your destiny for the rest of your life, so don't become someone else. The chess piece in the hand."
Yuan Jue took a deep look at Gui Ha, and the figure disappeared immediately.
That's right, she didn't believe it from the beginning to the end, the one on Jiuyou Mountain was the real Son of the Holy Cult.
Everything he did, in Yuan Jue's eyes, was tantamount to digging his own grave.
It's just that no matter what his purpose is, Yuan Jue doesn't intend to be in it.
The destruction of Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain, or the massacre of Jiuyou Mountain, has nothing to do with her.
What she wants is to live as long as the sky!
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