Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 581 The Power of the Ancient Demon

“I said, why do I always feel that something is wrong with this coffin? There is no one there. Where did Jin Caiwei go?”

The Qiongqi clan takes Jin as their surname, and Jin Caiwei is the little Qiongqi the Immortal Fairy calls her.

 Lu Yang: “…”

Why does this sound so weird?

“Wait, someone is coming, call your senior sister and the Meng family boy and leave quickly.” Immortal Fairy reminded.

 “Is there anyone else coming to this place?” Lu Yang wondered, knowing that the Immortal Fairy would not lie to him, so he asked the third senior sister.

“Third Senior Sister, let’s hide quickly, someone is entering the grave!”

"How did you know?" The third senior sister was puzzled. She didn't even notice anyone, so why did Lu Yang notice it?

And why is there someone in the tomb? It’s so strange.

Lu Yang looked calm: "Senior Sister gave me a magic weapon before setting off, which has the ability to warn us. Now this magic weapon warns us of danger. Someone must have come in."

"Senior sister is so partial?" Third senior sister had no doubts. This kind of magic weapon seemed to be something that senior sister could produce.

 The three of them quickly put their things in their place and secretly returned to the mechanism room.

In order to prevent tomb robbers from discovering the mechanism of the tomb, the mechanism room has the function of isolating spiritual consciousness, which is perfect for hiding.

As soon as the three of them hid their front feet, they heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the corridor.

“Judging from the sound, there are two monsters, one of which is an adult Qiongqi, and the other monster looks like... the Dijiang tribe?”

Third Senior Sister has amazing hearing and can judge the race of the visitor just by the sound of footsteps.

“Qiongqi and Di Jiang, this combination does not look like tomb robbers, nor does it look like funeral mourners.” Meng Jingzhou scratched his head.

Two monsters passed by the mechanism room, and Lu Yang was trembling, fearing that they would be discovered.

“The place where Chief Jin proposed to discuss matters is really unique.” The Dijiang tribe had a smile on their faces, but they were a little scared in their hearts.

When he entered the tomb, he felt something looking at him, but except for Patriarch Jin, there was no other monster around.

  Could it be that the ancient Qiongqi statue above his head is looking at him?

 Shanggu Qiongqi is still alive?

　　When he thought of this, he felt a shudder, and he shook his head secretly to get rid of this terrible thought.

Chief Jin smiled: "After all, it is a big deal. It must be decided under the witness of our ancestors to show how much our clan attaches importance to the proposal of the Dijiang clan."

“The Dijiang tribe came to the Qiongqi tribe to make such a big show?”

 Lu Yang sent a message to Third Senior Sister, but he did not dare to speak.

The Qiongqi tribe is heavily guarded outside. This is a standard that only the Dragon and Phoenix tribes send people here. Although the Dijiang tribe is said to be a big tribe, they will not let the Qiongqi tribe treat them like this, right?

 You also take people to Qiongqi’s tomb?

Third Senior Sister frowned and didn't quite understand. She had been busy archaeologically in the tombs of various powerful clans recently and hadn't paid much attention to the movements in the Demon Realm.

Chief Jin and the envoy from the Dijiang tribe walked farther and farther away, and their voices became inaudible. Only monks like Third Senior Sister who had specially trained their hearing could hear clearly the content of their conversation in the main tomb.

 “Greetings to our ancestors.” Chief Jin knelt down and paid homage to the black coffin.

Due to the majesty of the ancient Qiongqi, the envoys of the Dijiang tribe could only kneel down and worship.

“The Dijiang Clan has been very active in the Demon Realm recently. Several of my old friends have told me about you.”

“When the leader of the Yuzhu tribe told me about your tribe’s idea, I was really shocked. It’s an incredible idea to unify the demon territory and establish a demon kingdom.”

Clan Chief Jin stared coldly at the Dijiang Clan envoy.

“What’s even more surprising to me is that the Yongzhu tribe agreed to your proposal and took the initiative to surrender.”

This is the reason why Chief Jin felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and brought the Dijiang Clan envoy to Qiongqi Tomb.

The Taoshu tribe and the Qiongqi tribe are equally powerful. How could they surrender without special reasons?

The Dijiang Clan envoy sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it. The great age is coming, and there are countless opportunities. Daxia's national power is strong and prosperous, and there are five major immortal sects as pillars. The four major demon sects can't make waves there, and even... Removed an Immortal Cult."

"On the other hand, our Demon Realm has never cut off its inheritance from ancient times to the present. Our overall strength is stronger than that of Daxia, but we fight on our own. We are also divided into three factions based on their different attitudes towards the human race." "Our Demon Realm can be said to be a piece of scattered sand. How can we continue to fight against each other?" Competing for opportunities in the future?”

“If our Emperor Jiang Clan unified the Demon Territory, and then absorbed the Sea Clan to establish the Supreme Demon Kingdom, then what we call Daxia or what kind of Buddhist kingdom would be nothing more than mediocrity!”

 Chief Jin looked at the envoy from the Dijiang tribe and was extremely alert.

The other person's expression is enthusiastic and does not seem to be fake, which means that he truly believes that he can do this.

 Where does the Dijiang people’s confidence come from?

“Is there any peerless powerful person in the Dijiang Clan?” Meng Jingzhou asked via message.

“In my impression, the Dijiang Clan has a demon emperor who has transcended the tribulation period. If you say he is strong, he is indeed strong enough, but he cannot support the ambitions of the Dijiang Clan.”

"Three hundred thousand years later, there was a semi-immortal, but he died of old age long ago."

 …

"It's rare for a nobleman to consider the demon kingdom. Jin admires it. It's a pity that my Qiongqi clan has no intention of competing for the world, let alone the demon kingdom. Please leave the envoy." Chief Jin issued an order to expel the guests unceremoniously.

Dijiang clan said it nicely. What kind of supreme demon kingdom, what kind of great world war, what kind of Daxia and Buddha kingdom are dust. Daxia is not so easy to get along with, and there will definitely be a fierce war.

 As the leader of the clan, he cannot lead the race into danger.

 “Leave?” The Dijiang Clan envoy showed a strange smile, which was even more terrifying in the tomb.

"Chief Jin, you seem to have misunderstood something. I am not here to discuss with you."

 “What are you going to do!” Chief Jin shouted angrily, spreading his wings, his eyes rounded, and roared into the sky.

While speaking, the envoy of the Dijiang tribe took out a bone token from his arms, with the word "Emperor" written on it.

As soon as this token was taken out, a terrifying pressure filled the air, as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on Chief Jin, and the entire space was shaking and trembling.

Several figures appeared on the token. One of them had a body as red as blood, nine snake heads, and cold eyes. They were the nine infants of the great demon.

There is a body as huge as a mountain, like a lion, with two fangs that grow upward like a sword from the sky. He is the great demon.

There is also the white tiger, which is in charge of the killing spirit, majestic and glaring in all directions.

In addition, there are many peerless monsters that exude similar aura and coercion.

Chief Jin was trembling, his body was unsteady, and he almost knelt down. These big demons were actually the ancestors of various races, and they were beings called demon kings!

 This means that these demon emperors all surrender to the Dijiang clan!

 The most eye-catching thing is the huge body in the middle of the big demon. It is as red as the blazing sun, with six legs and four wings, and its eyes are lively and greedy.

 Ancient Emperor Jiang, a half-immortal demon!

"Chief Jin, surrender under the seal of my ancient ancestor!" The messenger laughed loudly and activated the token again, with even greater pressure.

 He has used this method to brand many powerful families as slaves.

“Is this grandson still alive?” The Immortal Fairy recognized this ancient emperor Jiang at a glance.

“He, like the genius of the Phoenix Clan, is a rudimentary form of Tao Fruit that can control the weak but the strong. This Tao Fruit prototype can control existences weaker than itself, and can even decide life and death!”

 “So strong?” Lu Yang was shocked.

“It’s average. When I was a half-immortal, it was only worth ten moves.”

 In the eyes of the Immortal Fairy, the ancient Emperor Jiang was not a very strong existence, but to the Jin clan leader, it was as if the sky was falling!

Under the huge pressure, Chief Jin pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, tried to stand still, and slowly opened the tiger's claws. Lying on the tiger's claws was a pure white feather.

 The feather of the ancient Qiongqi!

He just visited the black coffin and took the opportunity to unlock the seal and take out these feathers!

The envoy suddenly felt bad. Unlike Gu Zu, a half-immortal who was famous for controlling living beings, Gu Qiongqi was a being known for his combat prowess!

Chief Jin activated the ancient Qiongqi Feather, the tiger roared in the sky, the tomb shook, and the earth trembled. A body larger than the mountain filled the entire main tomb, and the pressure it exuded made the messenger tremble.

Shanggu Qiongqi lowered his head, and the figure of the ancient Emperor Jiang and those beings called Demon Emperors were reflected in his pupils.

He looked at the ancient Emperor Jiang with disdain, grinned widely, exhaled, and the smell of blood filled the air, then revealed his **** mouth, half-smiling but not smiling, and spoke slowly.

 “Fellow Taoist, can you give me some face?”

 (End of this chapter)