Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Demon Palace.

After countless repairs by trolls, the main hall has been restored to its original state. The majestic Qiongluo Demon Emperor looked at the secret report just delivered in his hand, and his face turned black.

"Although Han Ling is only a commander, his strength is not weaker than the Purple Wing Demon King. How could he fail so easily? And the whole army was wiped out?"

Clenching my fists, I still can't believe it.

As the spies of the troll clan, Demon Imperial City has long left behind their soul jade talisman, and it didn't take long for the old turtle and donkey to kill them, so they knew it here...

Eighteen people hid the dark thread well, eradicated it at once, without even making a wave... Even if they were mentally prepared, they still felt full of pain.

"According to the last image sent by the butcher, it was beheaded by... those three monsters."

The leader of the Demon King Guard explained: "They rushed ahead of us, found Gu Ling'er, and returned to her..."

"It's them who made the move, there is no way..."

With his eyes squinted, the Demon Emperor Qiongluo paced back and forth in the hall.

He has personally experienced the strength of those three demonic beasts. Using the Demon Emperor's Sword, Demon Emperor's Seal, and even the strength of countless subordinates, they were unable to break through the defense... Even if the other party also tried their best, or even got injured, they would not be able to break through the defense. It's definitely not the current him, he can compete!

With such strength, Han Ling and others were naturally unable to resist, and it was only natural that they were killed.

It's still a step too late!

Knowing that he was analyzing the current situation, the commander did not speak, and stood quietly at the same place. Time passed by little by little, and I don't know how long it took. Then the Demon King Qiongluo took a deep breath, and his eyes showed firmness: "Wake up the high priest!" Bar!"

"Your Majesty, are you ready?" Demon Emperor Wei Tong's expression froze.

"There is no time to prepare!"

The Demon Emperor Qiongluo narrowed his eyes: "That Gu Linger, although young, is a real main fighter. Over the years, countless clansmen have died in her hands! Now with the three-headed invincible Even the ancestor Qiongyuan is no match for monsters and beasts, once they counterattack... how can we resist? If we continue to drag on, the demon clan may be wiped out!"

"This..." The commander was speechless.

That Gu Linger, who dared to rush to the Demon Palace to make trouble by himself, acted recklessly, which was evident.

If such a character really wants to form an alliance with those three beasts, or... is her pet, the troll clan will indeed face annihilation!

"For today's plan, it's best to strike first... Open the immortal channel, so that the true immortal can come down in a real sense!" Qiongluo Demon Emperor said.

"This..." The commander was silent, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty can think about the consequences of doing this. The Lingyuan world is likely to cease to exist. The trolls have been shackles for generations. I can no longer turn around..."

"I know, but compared with destruction, as long as you are alive, there is hope... Once you die, there is really nothing!"

The Demon King of the Falling Sky shook his head.

"Okay!" Knowing that he had made up his mind, it would be useless to dissuade him, the commander said no more, shook his head, turned around and left, not long after, a huge coffin was carried in by four trolls.

The whole body is cast in bronze, with a simple taste, engraved with inscriptions, which makes people dizzy at a glance.

The coffin lid above depicts a huge font, which seems to be a huge seal, locking all spiritual power inside the coffin without revealing half of it.

The coffin was parked in the middle of the hall, and the leader of the coffin bearers took a step forward with no expression on his face, neither bowed nor clasped his fists, but looked indifferently, looking down from above: "Your Majesty wants to invite the High Priest?"

"yes!"

Facing the other party's rudeness, His Majesty Qiongluo was not only not angry, but also respectful.

"Contribute the Demon Emperor's blood!"

The coffin bearer looked over indifferently.

Without saying a word, the Demon Emperor Qiongluo took out his dagger and slashed at his fingertips. Bright red blood flowed out from his body, forming a thin line, and flew straight towards the bronze coffin.

When it landed on the lines on the surface, the entire coffin released a dazzling light in an instant, and the palace that collided with it shook a little.

The blood flowed quickly along the lines, and the more it flowed, the stronger the sense of oppression emerged. The leader of the Demon Emperor Wei, the peak strength of the Xuxian Nine Layers, seemed to be unable to resist, and backed away again and again.

An unknown amount of blood was mixed in, and just when His Majesty Qiongluo's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, the bronze coffin shook lightly and floated up.

The coffin bearer flicked his finger, interrupting the drawing of blood, stood around the coffin again, bowed and clasped his fists: "The High Priest is respectfully invited!"

The Demon Emperor Qiongluo also came forward to the front of the coffin, and bowed to the end: "The seventh generation Demon Emperor of the Demon Race, Qiong Luo, was bred with the blood of the Demon Emperor, calling for the High Priest to return to the world!"

Boom!

Accompanied by his words, the coffin shook, and the bronze patterns on the surface shone again. The next moment, the coffin lid made a roaring sound and slowly opened.

Trembling, the commander was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Although he knew the method of awakening the high priest, it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

The Demon Emperor personally bred it with blood, and based on this alone, it cannot be replicated.

Looking up, a shriveled zombie holding a scepter slowly flew out of the coffin, wearing a blood-red robe, with shriveled palms, as if there were only bones left, his eyes were dark and hollow, without any muscles.

From a distance, it looks like a skeleton.

This is... the High Priest?

"Let them in!" His Majesty Qiongluo's voice sounded while he was in shock.

"Yes!" The leader didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurried out of the room. After a while, more than a hundred demon teenagers walked in outside the hall. They looked like thirteen or fourteen years old, and they were all young and energetic, giving people a sense of vitality. , in stark contrast to the dead silence of the high priest.

"Are you willing to die for your race? Sacrifice for the Demon Emperor?" The Qiongluo Demon Emperor's eyes were like lightning.

"Sacrifice for the Demon Emperor, I will never regret it!" All the teenagers clasped their fists in unison, with firm eyes and no wavering at all.

"Why!"

The leader sighed.

These youngsters are all dead men secretly cultivated by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. They were instilled with the idea of ​​living for the Demon Emperor and dying for him from birth. As long as an order is given, they will immediately die generously without any hesitation.

It looks like a normal person, but in fact, it has lost its own mind and is just a tool!

"Do it!"

With a wave of his hand, the Demon Emperor said.

Many teenagers moved forward at the same time, surrounding the bronze coffin and the high priest in the center.

The high priest's scepter was slowly raised, and with a light blow on the ground, a halo of light immediately spread around his feet, and the enveloping young man spewed blood, as if there was a special link, which was visible to the naked eye. into the body of the former.

As the blood was absorbed more and more, the shriveled body of the high priest gradually became rosy and shiny, while the young man who had lost his blood became visibly old to the naked eye, and then turned into a shriveled corpse and fell down.

The High Priest...is absorbing the blood and vitality of these teenagers, and renewing their lives!

horrible!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of falling to the ground was endless, and in less than ten minutes, the number of teenagers who died was no less than one hundred.

Everyone knew that one step forward would undoubtedly lead to death, but they didn't hesitate at all. It seemed that in their hearts, death would better serve His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

At the time of death one hundred and forty-five, the halo stopped. At this time, the high priest had full muscles, and the long dry and yellow hair before had become black and thick, and the hole-like eyes had recovered, dazzling, like stars.

If it is said that it was a mummy before, but now it has become a young man in his twenties, with vigorous vitality and unparalleled strength.

"Your Majesty woke me up, why?"

Slowly opening his eyes, a strong sense of oppression spread over for a moment, the commander's face flushed, and he took a few steps back again, his heart full of horror.

He is at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Void Immortal, and he can't even resist it. Could it be... the strength of the high priest has surpassed this level and reached the realm of a true immortal?

"My troll clan has fallen into a critical moment of life and death. I hope that the high priest can invite a real immortal to fight for my demon clan..."

Bowing to the end, the Dome Falling Demon Emperor saluted.

"Life and death? What's going on?" The high priest frowned, and was about to ask, but then stopped: "Forget it, let me see for myself!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed it in the air.

The whole body of the Demon Emperor Guard was shocked, and he immediately felt that his soul flew towards the other party uncontrollably. Some things in his memory flowed out like ink, and got into the other party's mind.

"Read memory without any damage?" Commander's pupils contracted.

Magic skills have the means to search souls and read memories, but once this is done, it is easy to cause mental damage to the opponent. The light ones will become idiots, and the severe ones will die on the spot.

Because of this, when they heard "Soul Search", everyone trembled and did not dare to agree.

The commander-in-chief obviously searched for his own soul, but he didn't feel it at all. This kind of method is so powerful that it is terrifying!

"The high priest just has a lot of means, but his real strength is not much different from yours..."

Seeing his shock, the Qiongluo Demon Emperor came over via voice transmission.

The leader nodded.

It seems that this person has not surpassed the peak of the Ninth Layer of Xuxian, but is proficient in various secret methods, which makes him look very strange, making him hard to guard against.

"There is such a powerful strong man? Where did he come from?"

After reading his memory, the high priest frowned, as if he couldn't believe it.

"This has not been found yet, it seems to have appeared suddenly, first killed five demon kings, and then made a big disturbance in the palace, I tried my best, but I couldn't hurt it!" His Majesty Qiong Luo explained.

The high priest nodded: "You did a good job in waking me up. It is indeed the most critical moment for the demons. How about this, prepare the sacrifices. I want to perform the sacrifice. I will report this matter to the immortals and let them decide!"

"The treasure has already been prepared..." Heaved a sigh of relief, His Majesty Qiong Luo grabbed it in the air, and a large pile of treasures appeared in front of him, suspended in the air.

Green leaf exquisite wood, purple needle silver flower, lotus fragrance and evening snow... All kinds of fairy grass exude a strong medicinal fragrance.

Soul Immortal Stone, Flame Immortal Stone, One Yuan Immortal Water... Many ores and treasures that are rarely seen in the mainland also appeared in front of them. The value is so great that it makes one's heart palpitate.

With so many things spread out, it is enough to cultivate more than ten virtual immortals at the peak of the Ninth Layer!

"That's right!" The high priest nodded in satisfaction: "Over the years, you have obtained a lot of good things from Lingyuan Changhe!"

With a slight smile, His Majesty Qiong Luo did not deny it.

Although Lingyuan has spiritual veins and spiritual energy, it is essentially as barren as Qianyuan Continent. There is no other way to obtain such a treasure except Changhe.

Grasping the treasure in the palm of his hand, the high priest flicked his fingers, and an altar made of special materials appeared in the middle of the hall.

About ten meters in diameter, the surface is also carved with special lines, suspended in the air, giving people an illusion that it will disappear at any time.

The high priest's eyes became serious, and he jumped up along the altar according to a special rhythm. Blood flowed along the lines, and the young-looking figure became old with the passage of time.

In just a few minutes, as if decades had passed, the appearance of about twenty years old turned into seventy or eighty years old, and the hair was also a little gray.

"Sacrifice!"

With a yell, the treasures prepared earlier burned up, and a special force, like an embroidery needle, penetrated the shackles of time and space, and communicated with another world.

Immediately afterwards, the roof of the main hall was torn apart again, and a dark passage communicated with the depths of the spiritual abyss, somewhere unknown.

Rumble!

As soon as they communicated, endless spiritual energy immediately poured down crazily, as if the long river of spiritual abyss appeared, so violent that even the strong Xu Xian could hardly resist.

"The High Priest of the Demon Race, respectfully invite the True Immortal to descend..."

Kneeling on the ground, the high priest shouted out, with a respectful attitude.

"What's up?"

The black holes responded, and slowly gathered in the air, forming a huge human face. It was impossible to see the face clearly, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, but it gave people a sense of inviolability and inviolability.

"The human race violated the rules, and a powerhouse surpassing the true immortal appeared. Please invite the immortal to come and destroy it!" the high priest said respectfully.

"I already know about this. I'm rebuilding the Immortal Passage, and it will be successful in a few days..." The man's face was full of indifference.

"This... the strong human race has already made trouble in the Demon Imperial City, and even captured our ancestor Qiongyuan who had just broken through to become a true immortal. Please make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise... I am afraid that my Lingyuan Demon Clan will not be able to hold on to the immortal On the day the channel is opened..."

The high priest gritted his teeth.

"The road to immortality is impassable, even if I am, I can't come down, even my avatar can't do it, how about this, this [Summoning Token] can summon the gravekeepers who stay on the mainland, and now I give it to you, summon them, can resist For a while..."

The face said.

"Thank you Immortal..." Full of excitement, the high priest raised his hands.

call!

The black hole spun for a while, and a dark golden token appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Okay, the day when the long river of spiritual abyss is reopened is the time when the road to immortality will be unblocked... You should prepare in advance!" The human face slowly disappeared, and the black hole vortex disappeared. If it weren't for the strong aura left around , I wonder if it is a dream.

"Is that the real fairy from the fairy world?" The commander trembled.

He had a feeling that if he dared to talk nonsense just now, the other party didn't even need to make a move, just a look could easily kill him!

The Demon Emperor Qiongluo nodded, also full of surprise.

According to the legend, the high priest can communicate with the gods and real immortals. I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. Even as the strongest of the troll clan, this is the first time I have seen it.

"call!"

The giant face disappeared, and the high priest let out a breath. His appearance became even older, and it looked somewhat similar to when he just left the coffin.

The altar also lost its luster, and many of the treasures prepared before had all disappeared and were exhausted.

"High Priest, what is the tomb keeper that the immortal said...?" Qiongluo Demon Emperor couldn't help asking.

The conversation between the two, even if he is the emperor, is somewhat incomprehensible.

"This starts more than 10,000 years ago..."

Breathing out a turbid breath, the high priest recovered and said: "At that time, Qianyuan Continent still had spiritual veins. One day, a crack appeared in the sky and the earth, and a huge fairy tomb descended. Together with many tomb guards, in order to seal this place, The gravekeeper has pulled out the spirit veins of the mainland!"

"The tomb guards also came? Could it be... are they all immortals?" Hearing this for the first time, the Qiongluo Demon Emperor couldn't believe it.

"They're all immortals! The Patriarch Qiongyuan you're talking about is actually a member of the tomb guards... It's just that he was severely injured and sealed away!" the high priest said.

"Then... where is the fairy tomb? Where is the tombkeeper? How come I've never heard of it?" the Demon Emperor Qiongluo was puzzled.

Zhemu, who has led the Demon Clan for many years, not only has he never heard of this legend, but even the human race seems to be unaware of it.

"I don't know the exact location! I only know that the tomb guards at the beginning were similar to those buried with them. Because they didn't have the spirit energy, they couldn't maintain their strength. After staying in the mainland for a short time, they all fell into a deep sleep..."

The high priest said: "Only this summoning order can awaken it!"

"Sleep?"

"Immortal cultivation and maintenance of daily life require fairy air, just like ordinary people's breathing. Without this thing, life expectancy will be greatly affected, and it is difficult to survive for a long time..." the high priest explained.

"Then we..." The commander looked over suspiciously.

"In fact, we have also been affected. It seems that the lifespan of a strong virtual immortal is 1,000 years. , and can easily live to be over 5,000 years old..." the high priest explained.

The leader froze.

The stronger the strength, the longer the lifespan, this is a theorem, but, as the other party said, even if one reaches the peak of Xuxian, one thousand years is still a hurdle, and almost no one can survive two thousand years.

Before, I thought it was a rule, and made a fuss for a long time, and it had something to do with the spirit of the fairy.

With this thing, everyone can live a long life.

"If you lower the level of a real immortal to become an imaginary immortal, can you live for a thousand years or even longer here?" said the Demon Emperor Qiongluo.

"It can be done, but...the grave guards are not willing to do it!"

The high priest said: "It's as if there is no air in the water. Ordinary people will drown after a long time if they go in. If they don't want to be drowned, they can just turn into fish... But as a human being, are you willing to do this? , it’s better to fall into a deep sleep, and once the fairy channel is opened, just find a way to return!”

"That's true..." Qiongluo Demon Emperor nodded.

Let him be a fish, it is better to sleep, when he wakes up, the road to immortality will be opened, the spirit of immortality will descend, and there will still be endless life.