Chapter 581: The Power of the Ancient Demon
"Why do I always feel like there's something wrong with this coffin? There's someone missing. Where did Jin Caiwei go?"
The Qiongqi tribe uses Jin as their surname, and Jin Caiwei is the little Qiongqi mentioned by the immortal fairy.
Lu Yang: “…”
Why does this sound so strange?
"Wait, someone is coming, quickly call your senior sister and the boy from the Meng family and leave." The Immortal Fairy reminded.
"Is there anyone else coming to this place?" Lu Yang wondered. Knowing that the Immortal Fairy would not lie to him, he told his third senior sister.
"Third Sister, let's hide quickly, someone has entered the tomb!"
"How did you know?" Third Senior Sister was puzzled. She didn't even notice anyone, so how did Lu Yang find out? And why was there someone in the tomb? Did Qiongqi die again?
Lu Yang was calm: "My senior sister gave me a magic weapon before we set out. It has the ability to warn us. Now this magic weapon is warning us of danger. Someone must have come in."
"Is the senior sister so partial?" The third senior sister had no doubt that this kind of magic weapon seemed like something the senior sister could take out.
The three of them quickly put the things back in place and sneaked back to the machine room.
In order to prevent tomb robbers from discovering the mechanisms in the tomb, the mechanism room has the function of isolating spiritual consciousness, which is perfect for hiding.
Just as the three of them hid their feet, they heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the corridor.
"From the sound, there are two monsters, one of which is an adult Qiongqi, and the other one looks like... the Dijiang tribe?"
The third sister has amazing hearing and can judge the race of the person just by the sound of footsteps.
"Qiongqi and Dijiang, this combination doesn't look like tomb robbers, nor do they look like funeral processions." Meng Jingzhou scratched his head.
When two demons passed by the mechanism room, Lu Yang was trembling with fear, fearing that he would be discovered.
"The place that Chief Jin suggested for meetings 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 was watching him, but there were no other monsters around except Chief Jin.
Could it be that the ancient Qiongqi statue above his head was looking at him? Was the ancient Qiongqi still alive?
When he thought of this, he felt a chill and shook his head secretly to get rid of this terrible idea.
Chief Jin smiled and said, "After all, this is a big deal. We need to make it happen under the witness of our ancestors to show how much our tribe values the Dijiang tribe's proposal."
"The Dijiang tribe came to the Qiongqi tribe to make such a big show?"
Lu Yang sent a message to his third senior sister, but he didn't dare to speak.
The Qiongqi tribe outside is on high alert. That is the standard only seen when the Dragon and Phoenix tribes send people here. Although the Dijiang tribe is a big tribe, they shouldn't allow the Qiongqi tribe to treat them like this, right?
And you brought them to the tomb of Qiongqi?
The third senior sister frowned and didn't quite understand. She had been busy doing archaeological work in the tombs of various major clans recently and hadn't paid much attention to what was happening in the demon realm.
Patriarch Jin and the Dijiang tribe envoy walked further and further away, and their voices became fainter and less audible. Only cultivators like Third Senior Sister who had specially trained their hearing could hear their conversation in the main tomb.
"Greetings, ancestor." Patriarch Jin knelt down and bowed to the black coffin.
Due to the majesty of the ancient Qiongqi, the envoys of the Dijiang tribe could only kneel down.
"The Dijiang Clan has been very active in the Demon Realm recently. Several of my old friends have told me about you guys."
"When the chief of the Taowu tribe told me about your tribe's idea, I was really shocked. Unifying the demon realm and establishing a demon kingdom, this idea is incredible."
Patriarch Jin stared coldly at the envoy of the Dijiang tribe.
"What I couldn't have imagined was that the Taowu tribe agreed to your proposal and took the initiative to submit to you."
This was the reason why Chief Jin felt he was facing a formidable enemy and brought the envoy of the Dijiang tribe to the tomb of Qiongqi.
The Taowu tribe is as powerful as the Qiongqi tribe. If there is no special reason, why would they surrender? The Dijiang tribe envoy sighed, "It can't be helped. The great era has come, and there are countless opportunities. The Great Xia is strong and prosperous. With the five great immortal sects as pillars, the four great demon sects can't make any waves there, and even expelled the Immortal Sect."
"On the other hand, our Demon Realm has never lost its heritage since ancient times, and its overall strength is stronger than that of Daxia, but we fight each other and are divided into three factions based on our attitudes towards the human race."
"Our demon realm is a mess. How can we fight for opportunities in the future?"
"If my Dijiang clan unifies the demon realm, absorbs the sea clan, and establishes the Supreme Demon Kingdom, then Daxia and the Buddhist Kingdom will be nothing more than that!"
Chief Jin looked at the envoy of the Dijiang tribe and became extremely alert.
The other party looked fanatical and didn't seem fake, which meant that he truly believed he could do it.
Where does the Dijiang tribe’s confidence come from?
"Is there any peerless strongman in the Dijiang clan?" Meng Jingzhou asked via voice transmission.
"I have the impression that the Dijiang clan does have a demon king in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. He is indeed strong, but he is not capable of supporting the Dijiang clan's great ambitions."
"If we trace back 300,000 years, there was indeed a semi-immortal, but he died of old age a long time ago."
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"It's rare for a noble to consider the demon realm. I, Jin, admire that. It's a pity that my Qiongqi tribe has no intention of fighting for the world, let alone caring about the demon kingdom. Please ask the envoy to leave." Clan leader Jin unceremoniously ordered the envoy to leave.
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The Dijiang clan talked nicely about the supreme demon country, the great struggle, and that Daxia and the Buddhist country were all dust. How could Daxia be so easy to deal with? A fierce battle was bound to take place.
As the patriarch, he cannot lead the tribe into danger.
"Leave?" The messenger of the Dijiang tribe showed a strange smile, which looked even more terrifying in the tomb.
"Chief Jin, you seem to have misunderstood something. I am not here to discuss this with you."
"What are you going to do!" Chief Jin shouted angrily, spreading his wings, his eyes wide open, and roaring at the sky.
As he spoke, the envoy of the Dijiang tribe took out a bone token from his arms, on which was written the word "Emperor".
As soon as this token was taken out, a terrifying aura of oppression spread out, as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on Patriarch 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. It was the great demon Jiuying.
There is a monster with a body as huge as a mountain, like a lion, and two fangs growing upwards like heavenly swords. It is the great monster Taowu.
There is also the white tiger in charge of the killing energy, which is majestic and glaring in all directions.
In addition, there are many peerless monsters that exude similar aura and pressure.
Chief Jin was trembling, unable to stand steadily, and almost fell to his knees. These great monsters were actually the ancestors of various races, and were called the Monster Kings! This meant that these Monster Kings were all subject to the Dijiang Clan! The most eye-catching thing was the huge body in the middle of the great monsters, red like the scorching sun, with six legs and four wings, and agile and greedy eyes.
The ancient Emperor Jiang, a semi-immortal demon! "Chief Jin, submit to the mark of my ancient ancestor!" The messenger laughed loudly and activated the token again, with even greater pressure.
In this way he has branded many great families as slaves.
"This grandson is still alive?" The Immortal Fairy recognized the ancient Emperor Jiang at a glance.
"He is just like the Phoenix Clan's genius, and is also a prototype of the fruit of the law of the jungle. This kind of fruit of the law can control beings weaker than itself, and can even decide life and death!"
"So strong?" Lu Yang was shocked.
"It's normal. When I was a half-immortal, I could only handle ten moves."
The ancient Emperor Jiang was not a very powerful existence in the eyes of the Immortal Fairy, but for Chief Jin, it was like the sky was falling! Under the huge pressure, Chief Jin pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, tried to stand firm, and slowly opened his tiger claws. Lying on the tiger claws was a white feather.
The feather of ancient Qiongqi!
He had just worshipped the black coffin, and took the opportunity to unlock the seal and take out the feather! The messenger suddenly felt something was wrong. Unlike the ancient ancestor who was known for controlling living beings, the ancient Qiongqi was known for its combat power! Chief Jin activated the feather of the ancient Qiongqi, and the tiger roared in the sky, the tomb shook, and the earth trembled. The body, which was larger than a mountain, filled the entire main tomb, and the pressure it exuded made the messenger tremble.
The ancient Qiongqi lowered his head, and the figure of the ancient Dijiang and those who were called Demon Kings were reflected in his pupils.
He looked at the ancient Emperor Jiang with contempt, opened his mouth wide, exhaled breath, the air was filled with the smell of blood, then he revealed his bloody mouth, smiled, and spoke slowly.
"Fellow Daoist, can you give me some face?"
(End of this chapter)