Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 202: High priest

Devil Palace.

After numerous trolls' rush repairs, the main hall has been restored to its original state. The majestic Qiongluo Demon Emperor looked at the secret report just passed in his hand, and his face was a little black.

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

He clenched his fists and couldn't believe it now.

As secret agents of the troll clan, the Demon Imperial City has long left their soul jade amulet. It didn’t take long for the old turtle and donkey to kill them. This side knows...

Eighteen people have hidden the dark lines, and they eradicated the roots at once, and didn't even set off a wave...Even if they were mentally prepared, they still felt painful.

"According to the last image from the butcher, it was killed by... those three monsters."

The commander of the Demon Emperor Wei explained: "They rushed ahead of us, found Gu Ling'er, and returned to her..."

"It's because they make the move, there is no way..."

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

He has personally experienced the strength of those three monsters, using the Demon Emperor’s Sword, Demon Emperor’s Seal, and even with the help of countless subordinates’ powers, they couldn’t break through their defenses... He is definitely not the current one, he can contend!

With such strength, Han Ling and others could not resist, and it was only natural to be killed.

It's still a step too late!

Knowing that he was analyzing the current situation, the commander did not speak, and stood quietly on the spot. Time passed by. I don't know how long it took before the Qiongluo Demon Emperor took a deep breath, and his eyes showed firmness: "Wake up the high priest. Right!"

"Your Majesty is ready?" The Demon Sovereign Guardian looked horrified.

"There is no time to prepare!"

Qiongluo Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes: "That Gu Ling'er, although he is not very old, is a real main combat faction. Over the years, countless people have died in her hands! Now he and the three invincible The monsters are involved, and the ancestors of the Qiongyuan are not opponents. Once they counterattack...how to resist? Continue to drag on, and the demons are afraid that it will be destroyed!"

"This..." The leader was speechless.

That Gu Ling'er dared to rush to the Devil's Palace to make trouble by himself, it was evident that he was bold and reckless.

Such a character really wants to form an alliance with the three beasts, or... it is her pet, the troll clan is indeed facing annihilation!

"For today's plan, we must act first to be strong...Open the passage of immortals and let the true immortals descend in the true sense!" Qiongluo Demon Emperor said.

"This..." The leader was silent, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty can think about the consequences of this. The Spirit Abyss Realm is very likely to cease to exist. The troll clan, the generations are shackles. I can't stand up anymore..."

"I know, but compared to destruction, as long as you live, there is hope... once you die, there is really nothing left!"

Qiongluo Demon Emperor shook his head.

"Okay!" Knowing that he had made up his mind, it would be useless to dissuade him. The commander stopped talking, shook his head and turned to leave. Not long after, a huge coffin was carried in by the four-headed troll.

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

The upper coffin lid depicts a huge font, which seems to be a huge ban, which locks all spiritual power inside the coffin without revealing half of it.

The coffin was parked in the middle of the hall, and the head of the coffin carrier stepped forward blankly, without saluting or clasping his fists, but with a calm expression and condescending look: "Your Majesty will invite the high priest?"

"Yes!"

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

"Dedicate the blood of the Devil Emperor!"

The person carrying the coffin looked over indifferently.

Without speaking, Qiongluo Demon Emperor took out the dagger and cut it sharply at his fingertips. The bright red blood flowed out of the body, forming a thin line, and flew straight toward the bronze coffin.

Falling on the lines on the surface, the entire coffin released a dazzling light in an instant, and the imperial palace that collided was a little shaken.

The blood flows quickly along the lines, and the more it flows, the stronger the sense of oppression that emerges. The strength of the Demon Emperor Guardian and the nine peaks of the virtual immortal seems to be a bit unable to resist, and he backs away.

I don't know how much blood has been melted into it. Just when His Majesty Qionglu lost too much blood and his face turned pale, the bronze coffin shook slightly and floated.

The man who lifted the coffin flicked his finger and interrupted the blood extraction. He stood around the coffin again, bowed and clasped his fists, "Respectfully please the high priest!"

The Qiongluo Demon Emperor also moved forward to the front of the coffin and bowed to the end: "The seventh-generation Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, Qiongluo, raised with the blood of the Demon Emperor, calls for the high priest and returns to the world!"

Boom!

Following his words, the coffin shook, and the bronze lines on the surface shone again. The next moment, the coffin lid made a roar and slowly opened.

Shivering, the commander was speechless in shock.

Although I knew the means to awaken the high priest, it was the first time I saw it with my own eyes.

The Devil Emperor himself was raised with blood, and this alone could not be replicated.

Looking up, a shriveled zombie holding a scepter slowly flew out of the coffin. Wearing a blood-red robe, his palms were shriveled, as if only bones were left, his eyes were dark and hollow, and there was no muscle.

From a distance, it looks like a skeleton.

This is... the high priest?

"Let them come in!" Being shocked, the voice of His Majesty Qiongluo sounded.

"Yes!" The leader didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurried out of the room. After a while, more than a hundred demon boys walked in outside the hall, 13 or 4 years old, all young and energetic, giving people a sense of vigor and vitality. , In sharp contrast with the death of the high priest.

"Are you willing to die for the race? Sacrifice for the Demon Emperor?" Qiongluo Demon Emperor's eyes were electric.

"Sacrifice for the Demon Sovereign, never regret it!" All the teenagers looked firm and did not waver.

"Hey!"

Commander sighed.

These young people were all dead men cultivated by His Majesty the Demon Emperor secretly. They were instilled in the idea of ​​living for the Demon Emperor and dying for him as soon as they were born. As long as they gave an order, they would immediately die generously without any hesitation.

He looks like a normal person, but he has actually lost his mind, just a tool!

"Do it!"

With a big wave, Demon King said.

Many young people, moving forward at the same time, surrounded the bronze coffin and the high priest in the center.

The high priest’s scepter slowly lifted, and with a light blow on the ground, a circle of light spread immediately along the feet. The shrouded young man, blood spurted, like a special link, visible to the naked eye. Into the former.

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

The high priest... is absorbing the blood and vitality of these young people and renewing their lives!

terrible!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of falling to the ground was endless. 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 die, but they didn't hesitate. It seems that in their hearts, death can better serve His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

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

If you say that he was a mummy before, but now he has become a young man in his twenties, full of vitality and unparalleled strength.

"Your Majesty wakes me up, why?"

Slowly opened his eyes, and for a moment a strong sense of oppression spread, and the commander's face flushed, and he backed a few steps again, his heart was full of horror.

He is the nine-fold peak cultivation base of the virtual immortal, and he can't resist it. Could it be... the strength of the high priest has surpassed this level and reached the realm of true immortality?

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

Bend to the end, Qiongluo Demon Emperor saluted.

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

After finishing speaking, volleyed.

The entire body of the Demon Emperor Guard was shocked, and he immediately felt that his soul was flying towards the opponent uncontrollably. Some things in his memory flowed out like ink and penetrated into the opponent's mind.

"Read the memory without damage?" The commander's pupils contracted.

Magic power is a means to search for souls and read memories, but once it does, it is easy to cause mental damage to the other party. The light one becomes an idiot, and the heavy one will die on the spot.

Because of this, everyone shuddered when they heard "Soul Search", and they dared not agree.

The commander was obviously searching for his soul, but he didn't feel at all. This method was so powerful that it was terrifying!

"The high priest just has a lot of means, and the real strength is not much different from you..."

Seeing his shock, Qiongluo Demon Emperor passed over.

The leader nodded.

It seemed that this one didn't surpass the nine-fold peak of the Xuxian, only that he was proficient in various secret methods, and he seemed very strange, making him impossible to guard against.

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

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

"This hasn't been found out yet, it seems to have appeared suddenly, first killed the five demon kings, and then made a big mess in the palace, I tried my best, and I couldn't hurt it!" His Majesty Qiongluo explained.

The high priest nodded: "You summoned me to wake up. You did a good job. It is indeed the most critical moment of the demons. Let's prepare to sacrifice items. I will perform sacrifices. Report this matter to the immortals and let them decide!"

"Treasures are already ready..." With a sigh of relief, His Majesty Qionglu took a volley, and a lot of treasures appeared in front of him, suspended in the air.

Green leaf Linglong wood, purple needle silver flower, lotus scented muxue... all kinds of immortal grasses exude a strong medicinal fragrance.

The solid soul immortal stone, the burning flame immortal stone, the one-yuan immortal water... the minerals and treasures that are rarely seen in many continents also appear in front of them, the value of which is so great that it is palpitating.

With so many things scattered, it is enough to cultivate more than ten virtual immortal nine peaks!

"Not bad!" The high priest nodded in satisfaction: "In the past few years, you have obtained a lot of good things from Lingyuan Longhe!"

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

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

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

About ten meters in diameter, the surface also has a special pattern, which is suspended in the air, giving people an illusion that it will disappear at any time.

The high priest's eyes were dignified, and he jumped along the altar in accordance with a special rhythm. The blood flowed along the lines, and the young-looking figure became old with the passage of time.

In just a few minutes, it seemed like decades had passed. The appearance of about 20 years old has become 70 or 80 years old, and his hair has turned a little gray.

"Sacrifice!"

With a violent shout, the previously prepared treasure burned. A special force, like an embroidery needle, penetrated the constraints of time and space and communicated with another world.

Immediately afterwards, the roof of the main hall was torn again, and a dark channel connected to the depths of Lingyuan, where I did not know where.

Rumble!

As soon as they communicated, the endless aura immediately spilled down crazily, just like the appearance of the long river of Lingyuan, violent even the strongest virtual immortal could hardly resist.

"The High Priest of the Demon Race, please invite the true fairy to come..."

Kneeling to the ground, the high priest shouted, respectfully.

"what is the matter?"

The black hole responded, slowly converging in the air, forming a huge human face, unable to distinguish between men and women, but it gave people a sense of inviolability and inviolability.

"The human race violated the rules, and a strong man who surpassed the real immortal appeared, and the immortal is also invited to come and destroy it!" the high priest respectfully said.

"I already know about this. I'm rebuilding the Xianfan channel, and I will succeed soon..." The face was full of indifferent.

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

The high priest gritted his teeth.

"The road to Xianfan is unworkable. Even if it is me, it cannot come, even if the clone cannot do it. So, this [Summoning Order] can summon the tombkeepers who stay in the mainland. Now it is given to you. Summoning them can be resisted. For a while..."

Human face.

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

call!

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

"Okay, the day when the long river of Lingyuan opens again, it will be the time when the road to Xianfan is unblocked...you prepare in advance!" The face slowly disappeared, the black hole vortex, also disappeared, if it weren't for the strong aura left around. , I wonder if it is a dream.

"That is the true fairy of the fairy world?" The leader trembled.

He has a feeling that he dared to talk nonsense just now, the other party does not even need to make a move, one look can easily obliterate it!

Qiongluo Demon Emperor nodded, also full of surprise.

According to the legend, the high priest can communicate with God and the true immortal. I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. Even as the strongest of the troll clan, it was the first time I saw it.

"call!"

The huge face disappeared, and the high priest exhaled, his appearance became even older, and it looked a bit similar to when he had just left the coffin.

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

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

The dialogue between the two, even if he was the emperor, did not understand.

"This should start more than 10,000 years ago..."

Breathing out a suffocating breath, the high priest recovered and said: "The Qianyuan Continent at that time still had spiritual veins. One day, a crack appeared in the heavens and the earth, and a huge fairy tomb and many tomb guards were lowered. In order to seal this place, The tomb guard has pulled away the spiritual veins of the mainland!"

"The guardians of the tomb are here too? Are they... all immortals?" The Qiongluo Demon Emperor couldn't believe it when he heard it for the first time.

"It's all immortals! The ancestor of the Qiong Yuan in your mouth is actually a member of the tomb guard... It's just that he was severely injured and sealed up!" the high priest said.

"Then...Where is the fairy tomb? Where is the tombkeeper? Why have I never heard of it?" Qiongluo Demon Emperor puzzled.

He has ruled the Demon Race for many years. Not only has he never heard of this legend, but even the Human Race does not seem to know it.

"I don’t know the exact location either! I only know that the tomb-keeper at the time was similar to the burial. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was unable to maintain power because of the lack of fairy aura. After not being in the mainland for a long time, they all fell asleep. ..."

The high priest said: "Only this summoning order can wake him up!"

"Sleeping?"

"Fairies need celestial aura to cultivate and maintain daily life. Just like ordinary people breathe, life span will be greatly affected without this thing, and it will be difficult to survive for a long time..." the high priest explained.

"Then we..." The commander looked over in confusion.

"In fact, we have also been affected. It seems that the life span of a strong imaginary immortal is a mark of one thousand years, and it is difficult to live until two thousand years... If you know the life span of a true immortal, at least it must be over ten thousand. , You can easily live to be more than five thousand years old..." the high priest explained.

The commander was stunned.

The stronger the strength, the longer the lifespan, this is the theorem, but, as the other party said, even if it reaches the peak of the virtual fairy, a thousand years is a barrier, and almost no one can live for two thousand years.

Before, I thought it was a regular pattern, and I had trouble for a long time.

With this thing, everyone can live a long life.

"If the true immortal is cultivated and reduced to a virtual immortal, can it live here for a thousand years, or even longer?" Qiongluo Demon Emperor said.

"It can be done, but... those tomb guards don't want to do it!"

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

"This is..." Qiongluo Demon Emperor nodded.

Let him be a fish, it is better to fall asleep. Then, when he wakes up, the path of immortality opens, the spirit of immortality comes, and there is still endless life.

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