Chapter 2239 Cooperation?

Beiming Mountain.

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.

Below the halfway up of that sacred mountain, it was as dark as ink, cold and dead.

And above the mountainside, the rocks and soil are dark red, which is extremely strange.

The black clouds and demonic energy covering the sky and the sun shrouded the entire mountain, making it looming in the clouds and mist.

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

That is the famous Beiming Palace.

At the beginning, Luo Shui broke into this place alone, and in order to avenge Luo Li, he fought fiercely with the ancestor demon god.

Most of the Beiming Palace was destroyed in that battle, and it was reduced to ruins.

Today, the Beiming Palace was rebuilt by demon craftsmen.

At this time, in the depths of Beiming Palace.

In a wide and dark hall.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with blood spar, shining dark red blood light.

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 strong demon who is more than ten feet tall, wearing a fiery red robe.

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

He has no hair all over his body, and the top of his head is bald, with only a few black scales glowing coldly.

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

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

In the huge eyes, there is a pair of dark blue pupils, shining with faint blue fire.

There is no doubt that this person is the most powerful person under the command of the ancestor demon god, the great demon saint Ling Xuan.

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

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

Immediately afterwards, a black figure that seemed real and illusory rose from the blood fire.

This figure was as strong as a black bear, exuding an extremely domineering devilish aura.

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

Seeing this black shadow appear, the Great Demon Saint Ling Xuan hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"Subordinates refer to the ancestor!"

The hideous and terrifying black shadow on the altar is the projection of the Primordial Demon God.

It opened its scarlet eyes, looked down at Ling Xuan under the altar, and asked in a dull voice: "Ling Xuan, I have ordered you and Shetuo to handle the affairs of Beiming Mountain with full authority.

This god wants to heal his wounds in the abyss of the blood sea and break through the shackles of the god realm.

What is it that makes you unable to decide, and you must ask this god for instructions? "

Ling Xuan lowered his head, and replied in a respectful tone: "Qi ancestor, I have two things to report, and I must ask you to decide!

The first thing, Tianjue Martial God sent a message, wanting to make a deal with you, please kill Ji Tianxing! "

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

snort! His real body was practicing in seclusion, so he must have sent his subordinate Martial Saint to assassinate Ji Tianxing, but he failed.

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

Speaking of this, the ancestor demon god paused for a moment, and said in a resentful tone: "If the god can leave Beiming Mountain and personally kill Ji Tianxing, how can he live until now?

What are the conditions offered by Tianjue Martial God? "

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

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

At that time, he will personally kill Luoshui Martial God.

And the territory of Luoshui Divine Kingdom will belong to Beiming Mountain! "

Even with the city of the ancestor demon god, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Is Tianjue Martial God crazy?

He wants to take the life of Luoshui Martial God, plus the territory of Luoshui Divine Kingdom, in exchange for Ji Tianxing's life? "

Ling Xuan nodded and said: "That's right! It seems that Tianjue Martial God hates Ji Tianxing so much that he can't bear it anymore."

The ancestor Demon God sneered and said, "It's not that he can't tolerate Ji Tianxing, but that he can't let the Sword God live!

In order to seek the way of ascension, he has already lost his mind and is desperate. "

Ling Xuan tentatively asked, "First Ancestor, shall we agree to this deal?"

The Primordial Demon God grinned twice, shook his head and said, "This God must go all out to attack the Divine Realm, and he will not be able to leave the Divine Mountain in the near future.

Although the temptation of this transaction is great, the God cannot agree. "

Now that the ancestor demon god made a decision, Ling Xuan naturally wouldn't say much, nodded and said: "This subordinate understands, and I will reject Tianjue Martial God later."

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

Ling Xuan frowned, showing indignation, and reported: "Ancestor, it has been two months since those strong aliens invaded Beiming Mountain.

In the past two months, they have massacred our people and powerful people, and have already occupied the five major regions in the south, a total of two hundred tribes!

At the beginning, they didn't understand our language, they could only burn, kill and loot.

However, since a month ago, they have gradually learned the language of our clan.

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

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

The Primordial Demon God frowned fiercely, with six eyes gleaming fiercely, and said in a serious tone: "It has always been my race that invaded others, but now it is being invaded by other races!

Where did those powerful aliens come from? What on earth are they trying to do?

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

Why don't they invade the three major kingdoms of God, and insist on staying in Beiming Mountain?

Damn reptiles! After the god breaks through the divine realm, he will definitely tear them into pieces! "

Ling Xuan hurriedly bowed and saluted, and explained: "Ancestor, please calm down! Just yesterday, the leader of that group of alien powerhouses sent a greeting card to Beiming Palace.

That guy calls 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 froze, anger and murderous intent burst out from his body, and he sneered: "He slaughtered the people of the god and invaded the territory of the god.

Dare to come to Beiming Palace now to discuss important matters with this god? "

Ling Xuan nodded and said: "That's right! An Yu said in the invitation letter that he doesn't want to fight with you, but wants to cooperate with you to plot a big event.

What he meant was that the Shenwu Continent is vast, but Beiming Mountain is too small.

With his and your talents, it's really unfair to be placed in this small place. "

Hearing this, the Primordial Demon God immediately understood, and grinned coldly.

"Hehehe...it turns out that he is a predator who is as cruel as my clan!

A mere eighty strong men want to plot against the entire Shenwu Continent? It's fantastic! "