Chapter 4329: You can only win, not lose!

(PS: Sorry, I accidentally wrote about the donkey in the last chapter, but I have revised it within ten minutes. There is no donkey, and Zifeng controls the last follower. Some readers have seen it, but it doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it~)

Just when Lingfeng and Queen Qingluo were making painstaking plans to enter the road of apocalypse.

On the other side, the donkey, Qingluan, Sichen and Yan Jinghong had arrived at the Xingyuan Fortress under the leadership of Pharos.

Since that day, Master Xuan Ce fought with the five dominant immortal emperors in the Xingyuan Fortress and showed the combat power of the ancestor. After that, the demons moved the camp of the coalition from the Soul Burial Canyon to the Xingyuan Fortress.

Including the three major demon tribes, including the Gulando tribe, the Hilgai tribe and the Bannick tribe.

At this moment, the Shenlong tribe led by Master Xuan Ce was also added.

The Holy Dragon Legion was once the trump card of the Conquest Alliance. Now it has switched sides to the Demon Clan. Under the leadership of Young Master Xuan Ce, it has successively broken through several fortresses and made great achievements.

As for Queen Keweili, she held back Emperor Yiting by herself, preventing him from rushing to support other fortresses.

In comparison, the other two Demon Emperors seemed a bit mediocre.

Or it can be said that the moment Keweili was promoted to the ancestor level, they completely lost the qualifications to compete with Queen Keweili.

Now they dare not dream of being on an equal footing with Keweili, and can only obey the Queen and act according to her orders.

Xingyuan Fortress, under the tower.

Si Chen stared at the wall in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

The fortress that used to belong to the Conquest Alliance to fight against the demon army has now been occupied by the demon clan and has become the base camp of the demon clan.

Unlike Jianlu and Yan Jinghong, Si Chen was born as a cultivator of Tianzhi after all. From the moment he started practicing, he was instilled with the idea of ​​slaying demons and eliminating evil.

Now, he actually had to cooperate with the demons.

It can be said that in order to avenge Ling Feng, she had already betrayed her inner beliefs. Who could she tell this contradiction and pain to?

In the end, it just turned into a sigh.

"It's Lord Farrows!"

The ace of the Fallen Angel Legion was stationed on the tower. At each sentry post, there were more than three high-level demons of Gulando's direct bloodline, hovering at low altitude to eliminate any blind spots of monitoring.

Seeing Farrows with some... strange shapes and humans walking towards the city wall, the demon generals guarding the city quickly flew down and saluted Farrows.

"I am Harofa, your subordinate, and I am here to see Lord Falos!"

After all, Falos is now the right-hand man of Queen Kevilly, and the chief director of the Upper Council. Although his cultivation is not very high among the old monsters of the demon clan brought back by Kevilly, he is deeply trusted by Queen Kevilly.

Of course, a large part of this trust probably comes from Ling Feng.

"Yes."

Falos nodded slightly to the guard, "Just open a side door for me. I want to take these people to meet Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Yes!"

The guard Harofa looked at the donkey and the others, and did not dare to block Falos's way. He turned back and shouted to his subordinates: "Open the side door!"

After a while, the small door on the side of the main city gate slowly rose. Falos raised his hand and patted Harofa's shoulder, and then called to the donkey and others: "Follow me, I have sent someone to report to Her Majesty the Queen in advance. Now the Queen is waiting for you in the Heavenly Demon Hall!"

"It must be that witch..."

The donkey has always been outspoken, but he immediately realized that this place is now the territory of the demon clan, and quickly changed his words: "Ahem, it's still the queen who cares about Ling Feng kid!"

Falos shook his head and smiled. In the three years in the exile, he had already figured out the donkey's character.

"It's fine if you speak without restraint here, but when you see Her Majesty the Queen, be careful with your mouth! If you can't speak, don't speak!"

"Hmph!"

The donkey snorted, "If it weren't for that kid, do you think this divine beast would be willing to speak!"

Not long after, Falos brought the donkey, Si Chen and others to a hall.

As soon as they arrived at the door, before the guards reported, the voice of Queen Keweili came from inside.

"Come in!"

The voice was a little anxious.

In order to avoid responsibility, Falos did not dare to casually assert whether Ling Feng was dead or not, but asked someone to pass back the news that he had found some of the companions of the donkey and Ling Feng.

The next moment, the door of the hall slowly opened, Falos took a deep breath, turned back and whispered to the donkey: "Donkey, if Her Majesty the Queen asks about it later, you should be a little more tactful."

"Don't worry, this divine beast always speaks tactfully."

The donkey patted his chest, then stepped on his donkey hoof and strode into the hall.

At this moment, the Queen of the Demon Tribe, Keweili, was sitting on the throne in the hall, looking at the people who walked into the hall with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"Tianzhi, the Ice Tribe, the Wind Tribe, that kid has quite a few friends around him."

Keweili snorted, and her eyes finally fell on Qingluan.

She still remembered that in the shocking battle between Luanlin Death Marsh and Yiting, the Qingluan divine bird under the seat of the Queen Qingluo was this person.

"That woman, is she still alive?"

Keweili said slowly.

Qingluan was stunned at first, but soon reacted and said in a deep voice: "Of course, Her Majesty the Queen will not die so easily!"

"Queen, don't worry about this woman or that woman for now. Boy Ling Feng is dead. Can you help him avenge him?"

At this moment, the bitch roared at the top of his lungs.

"..."

In an instant, countless black lines appeared on Faros' forehead.

What the hell, does this bitch have some misunderstanding about euphemism?

And equally shocked was Queen Keveli.

She stared at the bitch, with a look of disbelief and reluctance flashing through her eyes. Then, she thought that the spiritual imprint she had left in Lingfeng's spiritual sea seemed to have suddenly disappeared in an instant.

She originally thought that Ling Feng was determined to side with the Immortal Realm and become her enemy, so he simply destroyed the mark, but she never speculated in other directions.

Now that I think about it, Ling Feng has never been such a decisive person.

not to mention……

She didn't believe that Ling Feng really felt nothing about that kiss.

Before life or death, Ling Feng could stand with her without hesitation.

Now, if it hadn't been for an accident, how could he have destroyed the only link between the two with his own hands?

For a moment, strong anger filled her heart. She stared at the bitch and said word by word: "Speak clearly to me! Tell me clearly every word!"

thump!

The terrifying weight hit, and the bitch's legs weakened, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Not only the bitch, but even Qingluan, who had the highest level of cultivation among the people present, felt like he couldn't breathe.

Is this the pressure of the powerful ancestor?

"Again...and...it wasn't this beast that killed him, it was Yi Ting, that old bastard who killed Ling Feng!"

The bitch almost roared, and Kvelli regained her composure a little, suppressed the anger in her heart, and restrained her terrifying aura.

The bitch swallowed, took a deep breath, reluctantly climbed up, gritted his teeth, and immediately signaled to Kavli: "Queen, this matter is of great importance. If we want to start from the beginning, it is not appropriate for outsiders to be present!"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Faros from time to time.

"I!"

Pharos' eyelids twitched, "You bitch, you!"

After doing this for a long time, have I become an outsider?

"Old Fa, this is for your own good. Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing."

"Hmph, Ling Feng is also my friend in times of need, and I, Faros, cannot ignore his affairs!"

"good!"

The bitch immediately gave a thumbs up to Pharos, "Hero, a good man! I will count on you to avenge the Ling Feng boy!"

Immediately, Bitch took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This must start with the so-called Celestial Clan..."

About half an hour later.

The cheap ass then basically gave a rough outline of the whole story.

Now that Ling Feng is "dead", Bitch has nothing to worry about anymore.

What should be said and what should not be said were revealed to him.

If he wants to use Keweili's power to help Ling Feng get revenge, he must tell all the truth.

"The Celestial Clan, the Black Tower of Celestial Gods..."

The more Keveli heard, the more shocked she became. She didn't expect that after the battle between immortals and demons, there would be such a conspiracy hidden.

But at this moment, Pharos's intestines were filled with regret.

Damn it, half an hour ago, I was still a happy old man. Although I had some regrets about the death of my friend Ling Feng, he was not his biological brother after all.

Now it's good, suddenly I heard that the entire fairyland world is about to be destroyed.

Any battle between immortals and demons is fake, it’s all fake.

If the gods are really led by Yi Ting and come to the fairy world, then both immortals and demons will be nothing more than sacrifices.

"you you……"

Pharos swallowed hard, "Asshole, do you have any evidence for what you said?"

"evidence?"

The bitch shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The evidence is all together with the Ling Feng boy, who was blown into ashes by the light beam of the black tower, and the tentacle monster has also sunk to the bottom of the sea. I guess he is disheartened. As for the evidence, I really can’t produce it, but do you think this mysterious beast can make up this kind of twists and turns? In short, it’s up to you to decide whether it’s true or not.”

Sighing softly, the bitch continued: "In any case, that's why the Ling Feng boy died!"

His eyes were fixed on Keveli, and he said in a deep voice: "Queen Keveli, this beast knows that you have a close relationship with that boy. Looking at the entire immortal and demon realms, I am afraid that you are the only one who has the ability to stop Yi Ting." That crazy dog!"

After saying that, he plopped down and knelt on the ground again.

He was paralyzed by fear before, but this time, he knelt down from the bottom of his heart, "I beg the Queen to take action!"

"I beg the Queen to take action!"

Yan Jinghong clenched his fists and knelt down to Kweli.

Then, Si Chen and Qing Luan also knelt down and called out: "I beg the Queen to take action!"

"Get up."

Kweli gently flicked her sleeves, lifted the two bitches up, nodded slightly and said: "Loyal servant, best friend, beauty... That boy Ling Feng, he has lived his life in vain. I, this matter, Yes, but we need to think about it in the long term.”

The moment she heard the news of Ling Feng's death, Keweili was indeed furious and even wanted to go out of the city to fight with Yi Ting.

But after listening to Bitch's complete narration, she calmed down.

She was not sure of victory in a life-and-death battle with Yi Ting.

Once she is defeated, both the immortal and demon realms will be in catastrophe.

This is a war that can only be won, not lost.

……

In the ancient times, the Holy City of Tianhu.

Although it is called a holy city, it is actually just a small island in the middle of the lake in the depths of the Ice Abyss Sea.

In the center of the island in the middle of the lake, there is a huge statue of the Saint of Tianmu.

It is said that this statue has been standing here since an era that no one can clearly tell.

Later, a group of people who believed in the Saint of Tianmu and took Tianmu as their totem gathered here and gradually developed into the current Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness.

Every sixty years or so, the tribesmen of the Eight Tribes would gather on this island in the middle of the lake, hoping to communicate with the Saint of Tianmu through a special sacrificial ritual.

It was probably thousands of years ago that the statue "manifested its holiness" for the first time and bestowed the "Heavenly Mark" on the ancestors of the Eight Tribes.

That is, the blood line at the center of the eyebrows.

Because of the Heavenly Mark, the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness gradually began to occupy a place among the myriad tribes in the heavens.

Even in this era of rampant demons, they were able to establish such a territory isolated from the outside world.

This is a luxury dream for many other tribes.

The inheritance of the Heavenly Pattern has given the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wasteland a place to stand.

Since then, the ceremony of worshiping the Saint of the Heavenly Eye has gradually evolved into a kind of selection.

At the end of the ceremony, the statue of the Saint of the Heavenly Eye will open a special area named "Alien Space".

As more and more inheritors enter the alien space, the descriptions of the alien space are varied, but most of them will pass through a strange ancient road.

Therefore, this special alien space has gradually been called the "Road of Revelation".

Of course, it is also because the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wasteland have injected the Source Heaven Tribe, Jun Heaven Tribe, Heng Heaven Tribe, Zong Heaven Tribe...

All of them are named "Heaven". The Eight Tribes of the Northern Wasteland are also known as the Heaven Tribe, and the Heaven Tribe originated from the alien space opened by the Saint of the Heavenly Eye, so it is named "Revelation".

"You should prepare well here. The ceremony will begin soon. The Black Stone Trial will also start at the same time as the Prayer Dance."

Chief Zongtian looked at the three disciples of the Zongtian tribe who were going to participate in the trial, and patted each of them on the shoulder in turn, as a way of encouraging them.

"Don't worry, clan leader, I, Ling Yang, will definitely win this Black Stone Trial."

Ling Yang clenched his fists, and a look of great confidence flashed in his eyes.

"It's good to have confidence, but you can't get too complacent."

Chief Zongtian gave a few more instructions, and then flew to join the other clan leaders.

When the eight clan leaders and their disciples arrived, the holy sacrifice of Tianhu Holy City would begin to let the women of appropriate age carefully selected by each clan to dance the Prayer Dance for the Saint of Tianmu.

At that time, the Black Stone Trial would also start.

This has been an unchanging practice for thousands of years.

Ling Feng's eyes swept through the clan members of other tribes, and finally looked at the Yuantian tribe where Ling Yuan was.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed, and the young man has grown into a strong and sturdy man.

Especially Ling Yuan, his figure gradually overlaps with the Ling Taixu in his memory.

As the Queen Qingluo said, the three followers behind Ling Yuan are Qingmu, Yi Ting and Hao Cang.

In addition to Qingmu, Ling Feng has seen Yi Ting and Hao Cang. It seems like a million years of time and space. They are indeed the same as when they were young.

However, Yi Ting at that time was not gloomy, but looked sunny and cheerful.

Since Ling Yuan was able to choose him as a follower and give him his back, it is obvious that he trusts Yi Ting very much.

But why did the former Sihuo become the later Yi Ting?

What happened during this period? (End of this chapter)