Chapter 893: The Dragon Head of Ten Thousand Demons

"Ten thousand!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled when he saw the bloody words on the ground, and he immediately understood something.

The murderer must be someone from the Ten Thousand Demonic Dragon Abyss!

The word "ten thousand" is the clue left by Yu Qingshan before he died. He used his body to block it and Yu Jiao picked up the body, and the clue was exposed.

Yu Qingshan must have wanted to write all of Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan, but he could only write one word with his last breath.

"Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan!" Yujiao also saw the word "ten thousand" and roared in a deep voice, her delicate face showing murderous intent.

Nie Tian was not surprised at all that Wan Mo Long Yuan would appear, because Li Tianhao was from Wan Mo Long Yuan.

Moreover, the identities of Yu Qingshan and others are not simple. They are important figures from the five major forces. Not many people dare to kill them, but Wanmo Longyuan is one of them.

Fortunately, nothing about the hanging coffin on the cliff was leaked, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

Nie Tian had already warned everyone not to reveal what happened in the Fengyun Forbidden Area. If anyone didn't listen, he wouldn't mind taking off the other person's head himself.

"Huh?" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt an inexplicable force stirring in his body, as if trying to break free from his restraints.

"Whoosh!" In a moment of surprise, a ray of light suddenly emerged from Nie Tian's body and quickly disappeared into the space.

"This is..." Nie Tian noticed something, a ring appeared in his hand, his face suddenly darkened, and he lost his voice: "Oh no!"

The ring that appeared on his hand was the dragon ring he got from Li Tianhao. However, he tried several times but could not erase the soul mark on the dragon ring, which was very strange.

And he discovered that the soul mark on the dragon ring did not belong to Li Tianhao, but to another person.

It seems that the dragon ring belongs to two people, one is Li Tianhao and the other is a mysterious person.

Just now, Nie Tian sensed that the dragon ring released some information and left through space.

He immediately understood that this information must have been stored in the Dragon Ring by Li Tianhao for a long time, but because there was a space restriction in the Fengyun Forbidden Land, the information could not be released.

Now that he is out of the forbidden area, the information is eager to try, and he is free from the shackles of the dragon ring and released.

There is no doubt that this information is about the Cliff Dragon Coffin, and will definitely be received by others in the Ten Thousand Demons Dragon Abyss.

Nie Tian tried every means to keep the secret of the coffin hanging on the cliff, but in the end he failed to keep it because of his own negligence.

He guessed correctly, the information was indeed received by the people of Wanmo Longyuan.

Almost at the same moment when the information was released, in a huge abyss, a grand altar floated in mid-air, surrounded by nine dragon shadows hundreds of meters tall. It was so vast and majestic that it made people look forward to it. This gave rise to a feeling of worship.

In the center of the altar, a raging fire burned, spreading toward the sky like a living tentacle.

At this moment, a ball of light floated in the void, like a meteor, pouring into the altar flame.

The flames of the altar immediately became violent, and the flames soared a thousand meters high, as if they were going to burn the whole world.

"There's news!" When the person guarding the altar saw this scene, he hurriedly shouted: "Go and invite the high priest!"

Before the man finished speaking, several figures in black appeared in the sky. Each one was hidden in the black robe, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"Disciples kneel down and worship the high priest!"

"Don't talk." One of the figures in black spoke solemnly, his voice low, like a sigh coming from the abyss.

The black-clothed figure in mid-air looked at the altar flame above the sky. Countless scenes appeared within the flame, which turned out to be what happened to Nie Tian and others on the coffin hanging on the cliff.

Several people watched the whole process with shock. They were all stiff and unable to speak.

"High Priest, it turns out that the dragon coffin recorded in the Dragon Code really exists!" After a long time, a startled voice sounded, and the shock could not be concealed in the voice.

Everyone else looked at the tall black-robed figure in the center. He was Yin Zixu, the high priest of Wanmo Longyuan.

Yin Zixu froze on the spot and didn't speak for a long time.

"Everyone, follow me to the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons. I want to meet the dragon head!" After more than ten seconds, Yin Zixu finally spoke, his deep voice sounding nervous and excited.

The dragon coffin recorded in the Dragon Code has appeared, and the day when the Ten Thousand Demons Dragon Abyss will rise is just around the corner!

"Meet the Dragon Head!" When the others heard the word "Dragon Head", they were startled, with unspeakable enthusiasm in their eyes, as if the Dragon Head was a god in their eyes.

After a while, Yin Zixu and others arrived in front of the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Master Qin, I have something important to report to the Dragon Head!" Yin Zixu did not dare to break into the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and said loudly from a distance outside the palace.

"High Priest, Dragon Head is in retreat. We will discuss everything later." The figure of the Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace appeared at the door of the palace, his voice cold and without any emotion.

"This..." Yin Zixu looked embarrassed and insisted: "Palace Master Qin, this matter is really big and affects Long Yuan's future. Please inform the palace master."

"Huh?" The face of the Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "High Priest, I will not say the same thing a second time, so please leave."

Yin Zixu frowned. He knew the temper of the Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. He was stiff and arrogant. He didn't take anyone seriously except Dragon Head.

"Alas!" Yin Zixu lamented, looking helpless and could only leave.

"Wait a minute." The moment Yin Zixu and others turned around, a powerful voice sounded in the hall, "Qin Yi, let them come in."

"Yes!" Qin Yi, the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, was stunned for a moment, then nodded respectfully and motioned for Yin Zixu and others to enter.

Yin Zixu had a look of surprise on his face, turned around and quickly entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

Entering the main hall, Yin Zixu immediately felt a mighty and majestic dragon energy, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

All in all, he had not stepped into this Hall of Ten Thousand Demons for decades.

Under normal circumstances, only two people can enter and exit the Ten Thousand Demons Palace freely, and that is Long Shou and Qin Yi.

Except for these two people, no one is allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

"Dragon head!" Yin Zixu didn't see anyone, but he respectfully knelt down to the dragon throne in the center of the hall, showing pious awe.

"Get up." The majestic voice sounded again, but only his voice was heard and no one was seen. "I know everything. The appearance of the dragon coffin is a sign of the rise of my Ten Thousand Demons Longyuan. You can do this. very good."

"Thank you Longshou for the compliment." Yin Zixu knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Li Tianhao was the secret agent he planted, and he was also his disciple.

Li Tianhao died, but in exchange for information like the dragon coffin, it was very worthwhile.

"Longshou, what should we do next?" Yin Zixu asked excitedly, looking excited.

"High Priest, don't publicize the matter of the dragon coffin for the time being." The hall was silent for a moment, and then the majestic voice sounded again, saying: "In the picture transmitted by Li Tianhao, there is a silver-haired young man, and the dragon ring in his hand is very Especially, you get it back for me."

"Dragon Head, do you only want the dragon ring? What should I do with that silver-haired boy?" Yin Zixu was stunned for a moment and asked in a cold voice.

"It's up to you." The powerful voice, with a hint of joking, resounded throughout the hall.

ps: There are things going on these days, so I can only update three chapters a day. Updates will resume next week, and I will definitely make up for it this month.