gate of eternity

"The old man's order is okay." Cang Qiong put away the Soul Eater and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Listen to the orders of the ancestors." The magic mountain's strongmen let out a sonorous clang, and kowtowed collectively on one knee.

"I want to rebuild the Demon Realm." Cang Qiong said lightly.

This remark has a profound meaning.

They are all old fritters, how can the demon family not hear it.

The meaning of the ancestor is obvious. It is to merge the Demon Family and the Demon Mountain. Not only their two lines, but also the Demon Cave, Demon Palace and Demon Palace. If you want to rebuild the Demon Domain, you need to unify the inheritance of the five lines.

"All follow the orders of the ancestors."

The same words were said again by the strong men of the Magic Mountain.

In fact, although Wumai has been engaged in civil wars for years, the purpose is the same: to continue the glory of the Demon Realm.

Unfortunately, for thousands of years, no family has been able to achieve unity.

The Demon Soil that had been destroyed before had the qualifications and strength, but the Demon Soil was aggressive, and before he could really gather the five veins, he went to war with Daxia, and was wiped out by the Zhenmagic Division.

After the Demon Soil, the five veins civil war intensified.

The worst thing is the Mo family.

In the great scuffle a hundred years ago, the peak powerhouses of the Mo family were killed and injured, and the other four veins also suffered heavy losses.

They have all reflected that the reason why the five meridians are difficult to unify has never been a matter of strength, but rather the lack of a prestigious person to preside over the overall situation, but such a person is really not easy to find.

There is a magic boy.

According to legend, the devil boy is the son of the devil king.

Because of this relationship, Moku once thought of using him to command the five meridians, but no one listened to him.

Well now, here comes a person of extremely high seniority.

They don't know whether the devil boy is the prince's son or not.

But Cang Qiong is definitely the genuine sixth Demon General. He used to fight with the Demon Lord in the world, and he was in charge of the overall situation. I am afraid that no one would object.

They have long been tired of civil war.

Zhao Yun and the others laughed, and they could sit down and have a good chat.

No one would have thought that it would be so easy to incorporate the Demon Mountain, and it would be so easy to have the support of the sky.

"The old man suggested, have a drink."

The great elder of the Mo family laughed, and a sound resounded through the hall.

Drink as you say.

There was a banquet in the hall, Cang Qiong and Zhao Yun were alright, but the elders of the Mo family and Mo Shan, that sighed with emotion!After years of turmoil, the two sides can still sit and drink together.

Laughing away enmity.

I will cry if I continue.

"It can be seen that the other three veins are established." Cang Qiong asked.

All the elders of Moshan laughed dryly and shook their heads in unison.

The old nest is not very easy to find, if they are not careless, they will not be exposed.

The sky said nothing, just drinking quietly.

I can't find it, I can't find it, I can't find it!

"Senior, do you have an ever-burning lamp in your house." Zhao Yun poked the elder Moshan.

"Eternal lamp?" The Great Elder Moshan raised his eyebrows.

He subconsciously took a look at the strong men of the Demon Mountain, and looked at the expressions of the crowd. Obviously, he had never heard of this stuff, which Zhao Yun expected, even the imperial concubine Yuling had never heard of it, let alone them.

Zhao Yun looked hopeful, still waiting for the answer.

Those who came all the way were looking for the ever-burning lamp.

"Take it out if you have one."

The sky said leisurely, Zhao Yun said that the ever-burning lamp brings people back to life, this point, Ling Fei and others have already said that Zhao Yun's mother, who had been dead for ten years, was invited back to the underworld by this kid.

"Indeed, I have never heard of it." The Great Elder Moshan smiled coyly, "How about, my little friend, go to the treasure house to have a look."

"Look at it!" Zhao Yun smiled.

"Little friend, come with me." The Ninth Elder of Moshan got up.

Zhao Yun hurriedly followed, the people of Magic Mountain were so open-minded, they were so easy to talk to.

In other words, it was due to the big face of the sky.

Chapter 779 Put it in

"drink."

The atmosphere in the hall is hot and the drink is enjoyable.

Looking outside the Demon Mountain Hall, there are many shadows. The strong men of the Demon Mountain surrounded the hall, waiting for the order of the Great Elder, and then rushed in, but after waiting for a long time, they did not see the order of the Great Elder.

Zhao Yun and the three elders of the Mo family entered the underground palace of His Royal Highness one after the other.

The moment the palace gate opened, a bright light flashed out, dazzled Zhao Yun's eyes.

It has to be said that the treasures of the Demon Mountain are not ordinary rich, needless to say gold and silver treasures, there are also countless weapon secret volumes, much richer than the Demon family he rescued at that time, this is a treasure.

"Little friend, take your time."

The Ninth Elder of Moshan smiled, turned and left.

Many, many years later, he will regret that he left too early and didn't know Zhao Yun's true identity, so he underestimated someone's martial arts and moral integrity, leaving him here alone, it would not be a treasure, and he would lose things .

"Good to say."

Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and began to search.

Listening from the outside, you can always hear the sound of jingling bells, like robbers looking for treasures in the house.

"No."

After some searching, Zhao Yun sighed.

Although the Magic Mountain has a lot of treasures, it doesn't have the eternal lamp he wants.

But he didn't go.

If you don't find the ever-burning lamp, you can't return empty-handed.

He glanced outside first to make sure there was no one there, and then he took a decent piece of black iron. If he expected it to be correct, it should be a piece of meteorite iron from the sky. The material, for his family Liu Ruxin to forge a sword, is the most suitable.

He already thought of the name: Fairy Sword.

Does this name sound more powerful than Liu Ruyue's Heavenly Spirit Sword?

"It's mine too."

After taking the black iron, he took away a few well-sealed spirit grasses.

He is not polite, and only picks the ones that are extinct from the outside world.

In addition, he also consciously put a few pills of high grade into his magic ring.

He still made a face for others.

Otherwise, they will all move away.

When he returned to the main hall, the elders of the two families were all drunk, and the elders of three or two still put their fists aside.

The picture is still very harmonious.

The picture makes people feel moved.

The day before, he was still beating so hard that his face was red and his neck was thick.

At this moment, it seems that they have become a table of good brothers.

Cang Qiong glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun shook his head lightly, the ever-burning light was really hard to find.

"Elder, someone from the Blood Clothes Sect has arrived."

While drinking, the outside world walked into a powerful demon.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun and the others all turned their attention to the powerful members of the Demon Sect. What do you mean, the Demon Mountain and the Blood Clothes Sect are still cooperating?

"He wants to include us."

"I've been here several times."

The Great Elder Moshan took a deep breath and did not hide it.

"I'm afraid it's courtesy first and soldiers later." The great elder of the Mo family stroked his beard.

It's good to say courtesy before soldiers, and everyone present can understand it.

As for the behavior style of the Blood Clothes Sect, the elders present are also familiar with it. If they fail to be incorporated, they don’t mind using force. After all, they know that the Devil Mountain’s lair is here, and the Devil Mountain is a living target. Let's be tough, with his background in the Blood Cloth Sect, if he calls in more powerful people, he will be able to swallow the entire lineage of the Demon Mountain in one go.

Everyone knows it, and everyone in the Magic Mountain knows it too.

This is exactly what they were hesitating about. They were sloppy the first few times, but after a long time, the blood-clothed family must be impatient, and they might really attack by force. Therefore, before Zhao Yun and the others came, Moshan was in an embarrassing situation. Yes, facing the Blood Clothes Gate alone, the Devil Mountain lineage is far from enough to see.

"Let him in." Cang Qiong said lightly.

With that said, he got up first and entered the inner hall.

The same goes for Zhao Yun and others, Qi Qi fell into the inner hall.

Make room for someone,

Later, close the door and beat the dog.

If it doesn't work well, it can still come up with a lot of secrets.

For example, regarding the secret of the iron box, they still don't know how many iron boxes there are in the Bloody Clothes Gate.

They left, and all the strongmen of the Devil Mountain cleaned up the main hall and found a place to sit down.

Soon, a man in a blood robe was ushered into the main hall, the real pinnacle of Zhuntian.

If this is considered a war, then he is considered an envoy.

"Think about it." The blood-robed man didn't talk nonsense, and smiled at the elders of the Mo family.

"Let me wait for a few more days to discuss." The Great Elder Moshan stroked his beard and pushed steadily. He had no confidence before, but now he has a lot of confidence. With the ancestor of the sky, he is afraid of a bird!

"So, the old man will come back another day."

The blood-robed man simply turned around and left when he got the answer.

But the elders clearly saw a icy glint in his eyes.

Picking a day is worse than hitting the day.

The next day for this product is probably today.

If what they expected is correct, outside the ancient city of Demon Mountain, there are probably a lot of strong men from the Blood Clothed Sect hiding outside the ancient city, and the lineup is huge, so they sent one person in to question them.

Whoosh!

Before the blood-robed man left the hall, he saw a ghostly figure blocking the blood-robed man's way.

Taking a closer look, it was the Patriarch of the Bai family.

The Zhuntian Realm present is his strongest. Zhao Yun in his normal state is no match for him. His family and the Blood Clothes Sect are old enemies. If it wasn't for the Blood Clothes Sect, how could his Bai Family have left home.

"What do you mean?" The blood-robed man frowned and glanced back at the elders of the Demon Mountain.

"Since we are here, we will stay for a few more days." The Great Elder Moshan said with a smile.

"Why, you want to break skin with my blood-clothed door?" the blood-robed man said coldly.

"Don't say it's so ugly, just stay for a few more days."

"What if the old man refuses?" A cold light flickered in the blood-robed man's eyes.