"The holy mountain collapsed?" The deputy demon general's pupils shrank.

As the deputy demon general of the Scarlet Demon General's Mansion, he vaguely knew some information.

The Northern Demon Realm sneaked into the Beiling Holy Land, seemingly intending to secretly destroy the holy mountain and ruin the holy water pool.

After all, the holy water still poses a huge threat to the demons. It would be more difficult for the demons to parasitize anyone who has drunk the holy water.

The Demon King's Palace in the Demon Realm has already issued instructions, asking the four demon tribes to parasitize the cultivators in the cultivation world as much as possible and infiltrate all those sects as much as possible, so that they can better disintegrate the human race when they launch a full-scale invasion.

If the North wants to infiltrate, the first thing to solve is the problem of holy water.

The density of this kind of mission is very high, and usually only the existence of the magic general and the deputy magic general will know about it.

So, why is this voice echoing in my mind so clear?

The deputy demon general's pupils shrank. Only now did he truly feel an unprecedented sense of loss of control.

Perhaps, the Beiling Holy Land had already noticed the situation and was just waiting for them to fall into their trap!

Thinking of this, the deputy demon general cursed inwardly, damn the northern demons, they leaked information while doing the mission, and they actually wanted to drag the southern demons into the water!

"How could you reveal such an important mission?" The deputy demon general glared at the white-robed steward not far away, his black and red eyes looking a little crazy.

"If the Saint Lord of Beiling hears this, not only will our plan in the north fail, but we in the south will also suffer!"

The white-robed steward opposite frowned, also looking shocked. His pale hands kept stroking the silver-white longsword inlaid with blue spiritual ore, and his heart, disguised as a human, was beating rapidly.

So much so that the white-robed steward could hear his own violent heartbeat.

He knew very well that he was the only one who knew about this plan. No other demons in the Northern Territory knew about it!

Having risen to the position of manager, he was more cautious than ever before. How could he have lost his mind?

So, who revealed the news of the collapse of the holy mountain?

Unless, there is a spy!

"This mission ends here. We have to leave. The Beiling Holy Land is very dangerous. Be on your own!"

The deputy demon general quickly summoned the demons he brought with him and was about to leave.

However, the white-robed steward on the opposite side blocked the way with an angry look on his face.

"No, you can't leave! If the Beiling Holy Land has already discovered our plan, then now is our only chance!"

…

When the group of demons were arguing, a picture suddenly appeared in the minds of everyone around the holy mountain. It was the scene of the Central Holy Land ten thousand years ago.

The rolling white mountains seemed to stand on the island in the center, with heavy snow falling from the sky, and the whole world was covered in white.

In the center of the island, there is a tall and majestic sacred mountain.

The white peaks stand in the sea of ​​clouds, majestic and mysterious.

The mountains that seem to soar into the clouds and stretch across the sky are like the roof of the world, dividing the sky and the earth.

On the holy mountain, a man with long black hair sat on an ancient stone, looking at the misty sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

"Yu Xiu, so you are here!" A woman in an emerald green dress came towards the wind.

"Congratulations! You've developed holy water to fight against demons. The entire Holy Land is discussing this matter now. The Holy Lord has decided to give you the highest reward!"

Yu Xiu looked at the girl running towards him, his face still expressionless.

"Yu Xiu, you are too powerful! The holy water actually made those demons feel afraid. There were countless casualties on the battlefield in the Demon Realm. All of this was a victory brought by the holy water!"

"Yu Xiu, do you want to come with us to the Demon Realm battlefield to take a look? The elders are very pleased."

Surrounded by so many people and hearing congratulations again and again, the man finally smiled.

The next second, the scene changed.

The holy water that was originally poured out in large quantities was used on various weapons.

Someone made holy water into ice arrows. One after another, the ice-blue arrowheads pierced through the bodies of the demons, and a black and red color spread across the ground at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

Someone evaporated the holy water into thick mist, surrounding the demons and stopping their attack.

Someone used holy water when making weapons, and the sharp blades they created easily pierced the bodies of the demons.

The demons were temporarily defeated, and countless cheers came from the holy land.

As a reward, the Holy Land named the man the new Holy Son, hoping that this Holy Son could lead them to avenge their previous humiliation and defeat the Demon Realm.

The man with long black hair was wearing a sacred platinum robe and holding a golden sword. He stood on the top of the holy mountain, looking at the people in the distance and made a vow.

However, the picture soon changed.

Anyone who drinks the holy water will vomit blood crazily, and then black mist will continue to emerge from the head, and eventually turn into a monster with black and red eyes.

More and more people in the holy land turned into monsters. The holy land's defenses collapsed, the demons made a comeback, and the white mist surrounding the holy mountain turned black...

The scene flashed again, and a demon king appeared next to Yu Xiu and the surrounding holy land disciples at some point, speaking in a thankful tone.

"Thank you, Saint Son, for your unwavering support. This allowed us to create holy water using the demon seeds..."

"Yu Xiu, the Demon Clan is where they are today thanks to you! You are truly our Demon Clan's hero!"

They were clearly words of gratitude, but to Yu Xiu's ears, they sounded like a thick darkness, an overwhelming darkness invading him, unbridled and venomous...

He subconsciously turned his head and found that the eyes of the people around him were filled with deep hatred.

Even the companions who had fought side by side with him took up weapons and attacked him.

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