Chapter 2239： Cooperation?

Beimingshan.

The most central hinterland is a dark brown wasteland.

At the end of the wasteland, there is a huge peak as high as three thousand feet, known as the sacred mountain of Beiming Mountain.

Halfway down the sacred mountain, it was pitch black like ink, cold and dead.

Above the mountainside, the rocks and soil were dark red, very strange.

The dark clouds and devilish energy covering the sky and sun envelop the entire sacred mountain, making it looming in the clouds.

On the top of the sacred mountain, there is a majestic, mysterious and solemn black palace.

That is the famous Beiming Palace.

At the beginning, Luo Shui broke into here, in order to avenge Luo Li, he fought fiercely with the ancestor Demon God.

In that battle, Beiming Palace was mostly destroyed and reduced to ruins.

Today this Beiming Palace was rebuilt by craftsmen of the Mozu.

At this time, the depths of Beiming Palace.

In a wide and dark hall.

The surrounding walls were inlaid with blood spar stones, glowing with dark red blood.

In the middle of the hall, there is a 100-meter-high black altar, surrounded by gems and skulls.

A dark red burly figure stood respectfully under the altar, standing quietly.

This is a powerful Demon clan who is more than ten feet tall, wearing a fiery red robe.

The robe is embroidered with bones and demons, and a pair of ghost claws are embroidered on the chest and neckline.

There is no hair on his body, and the top of his head is bald, with only a few black scales glowing with cold.

The exposed hands are also a pair of dark and cold claws.

The hideous and terrifying face was also covered with a layer of black dragon scales.

In his huge eyes were a pair of dark blue pupils, shining with blue fire.

There is no doubt that this person is the number one strong under the command of the ancestor Demon God, the Great Demon Saint Lingxuan.

He stood with his hands folded and waited quietly for a moment.

On the eerie and weird altar, a dark red blood fire ignited.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure that looked like a real illusion rose from the blood and fire.

This figure is as strong as a black bear, exuding extremely domineering devilish energy.

It has three huge heads, six pairs of blade-like wings on its dark back, and four sturdy arms in front of it.

Seeing this black shadow appear, the Great Demon Sage Lingxuan hurriedly knelt on one knee, saluting respectfully.

"Subordinates, see the ancestor!"

The terrifying black shadow on the altar is the projection of the ancestor Demon God.

It opened its scarlet eyes, looked down at Ling Xuan below the altar, and asked in a dull voice: "Ling Xuan, the **** has ordered you and She Tuo to handle Beimingshan's affairs.

This **** wants to heal the wounds in the abyss of the sea of ​​blood and hit the shackles of the gods.

What is it that makes you undecidable and must ask the god? "

Ling Xuan lowered her head, and replied respectfully: "Thanks to the ancestor, there are two things to report to your subordinates, you must ask for your decision!

The first thing, Tian Jue Wu Shen sent a message to make a deal with you, please kill Ji Tianxing! "

Hearing this news, the ancestor Demon God squinted his eyes and sneered like Ye Xiao: "Jie Jie Jie... the majestic martial god, can't even kill a little martial sage?

Humph! His deity was practicing in retreat, and he must have sent his subordinate Wu Sheng to assassinate Ji Tianxing, but he failed.

He couldn't do it himself, but he wanted to kill Ji Tianxing immediately, so he could only ask for this god! "

Speaking of this, the ancestor Demon God paused and said with a bitter tone: "If the original **** can leave Beiming Mountain and kill Ji Tianxing himself, how can he let him live to the present?

What are the conditions offered by Tian Jue Wu Shen? "

Ling Xuan quickly replied: "As long as you kill Ji Tianxing, the blood of the sword **** will belong to you, and the burial sword will belong to him.

In five years at most, he will be able to end the retreat and achieve great success.

At that time, he will personally kill Luoshui Wushen.

And the territory of the Kingdom of Luoshui will be owned by Bei Mingshan! "

Even with the city mansion of the ancestor Demon God, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and asked in surprise: "Is Tian Juewu God crazy?

He wants to take the life of Luoshui Martial God, plus the territory of Luoshui Divine Kingdom, to change Ji Tian's life? "

Ling Xuan nodded and said: "Exactly! It seems that Tian Jue Wu Shen hates Ji Tianxing deeply and can no longer tolerate it."

The ancestor Demon God sneered: "It's not that Ji Tianxing can't be tolerated, but that he can't let the Sword God live!

In order to seek the way to ascend, he had already lost his reason and was desperate. "

Ling Xuan tentatively asked, "Ancestor, then do we agree to this deal?"

The ancestor Demon God grinned twice, shook his head and said: "This **** must attack the divine realm with all his strength and cannot leave the mountain in the near future.

Although the temptation of this transaction is great, the original **** cannot agree to it. "

Now that the ancestor Demon God made the decision, Ling Xuan would naturally not say much, and nodded and said: "Subordinates understand, and I will reject Tian Jue Wu Shen later."

The ancestor Demon God nodded slightly and asked in a deep voice, "What's the second thing?"

Ling Xuan frowned, with a look of indignation, and reported: "The ancestor, it has been two months since those strong aliens invaded Beiming Mountain.

In the past two months, they wantonly massacred our people and the strong, and they have already occupied five regions in the south, and a full 200 tribes!

At the very beginning, they didn't understand our language and would only burn, kill, and looting.

However, from a month ago, they actually gradually learned our language.

Moreover, they also used secret methods to control the chiefs and priests of various tribes.

Although they have only 80 people, they control the five southern regions and plan to occupy that area for a long time! "

The ancestor Demon God frowned fiercely, his six eyes flickered fiercely, and said in a harsh tone: "It was only our race who invaded others, but now we are invaded by foreign races!

Where do those strong aliens come from? What are they trying to do?

The Shenwu Continent is so vast, and the resources in the territories of the three great kingdoms are even more abundant.

Why don't they go to invade the three great kingdoms and have to rely on Beiming Mountain?

Damn reptiles! After the original **** breaks through the divine realm, they will definitely be broken into pieces! "

Ling Xuan hurriedly bowed to salute, and explained: "Ancestor, please calm down! Just yesterday, the leader of the group of powerful aliens sent a greeting note to Beiming Palace.

The guy called himself An Yu, and he decided to come to Beiming Palace in person to discuss an important matter with you. "

"What?" The ancestor Demon God's eyes drenched , bursting out with anger and murderous intent, and sneered: "He slaughtered the people of the **** and invaded the land of the god.

Now dare to come to Beiming Palace to discuss major issues with the god? "

Ling Xuan nodded and said: "Exactly! An Yu said in the greeting that he doesn't want to fight with you, but instead wants to cooperate with you to plot a major event.

What he meant was that the Shenwu Continent was very vast, but Beimingshan was too small.

With his and your talents, it is really unfair to succumb to this small place. "

Hearing this, the ancestor Demon God suddenly understood and grinned sneer.

"Ha ha ha... It turned out to be a predator as cruel as ours!

Eighty powerhouses just want to plot the entire Shenwu Continent? It's really whimsical! "

(End of this chapter)