The magic palace.


    After countless trolls rush to repair, the main hall has been restored to its original state. Looking at the secret report just handed in, the majestic dome falling demon emperor''s face turns black.


    "Although Han Ling is only the commander, his strength is no weaker than that of the purple wing demon king Dusi. How can he easily fail? And it''s all gone? "


    I can''t believe it till now.


    As the spies of the trolls, the magic city has long left their soul jade charms. It''s not long since the old tortoise and donkey over there killed them. We''ll know that


    Eighteen hidden very good dark line, once even root uprooted, not even a little wave Even if the psychological early preparation, still feel full of pain.


    "According to the last image from the butcher, it was The three monsters killed them. "


    The commander of the magic emperor Wei explained: "they came in front of us, found Gu ling''er, and returned to her side..."


    "If it''s them, there''s no way..."


    His eyes narrowed, and the demon emperor walked back and forth in the hall.


    He has personally experienced the strength of the three monsters. With the help of the magic emperor sword, the magic emperor seal, and even the strength of countless subordinates, he can''t break the defense Even if the other side also exhausted, even injured, it is not the current him, can contend with!


    Such strength, Han Ling and others naturally can not resist, was killed, it is natural.


    Still a step late!


    Knowing that he was analyzing the current situation, the commander did not speak and stood quietly in the same place. Time passed by a little bit. I don''t know how long it took for the demon emperor to take a deep breath. His eyes showed firmness: "wake up the high priest!"


    "Your Majesty is ready?" The magic emperor Wei Tong looked very cool.


    "There''s no time to prepare!"


    The demon emperor narrowed his eyes: "that Gu ling''er, though not very old, is a real warlord. Over the years, countless people have died in her hands! Now it has something to do with the three invincible monsters. None of them are rivals. Once they attack back How to resist? Continue to drag on, I''m afraid the demons will be destroyed! "


    "This..." The commander was speechless.


    That ancient spirit son, a person all dares to rush to the evil imperial palace to make trouble, bold and reckless, can see a spot.


    Such a character really wants to make an alliance with the three beasts, or It''s her pet. The trolls are really going to be destroyed!


    "For today''s plan, it''s better to start first Open the immortal channel, let the real immortal come in the true sense The way of the devil king.


    "This..." The commander was silent. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, you can think about the consequences of this. The spirit abyss world may no longer exist. The troll family has been shackled for generations and can''t turn over again..."


    "I know, but compared with destruction, as long as you live, there is hope Once you die, there''s nothing left! "


    The king shook his head.


    "Good!" Knowing that he had made up his mind, it was useless to dissuade him. The commander said no more. He shook his head and turned to leave. It wasn''t long before a huge coffin was carried in by the four headed trolls.


    It''s made of bronze. It''s full of inscriptions. It''s a little dizzy.


    The coffin lid on the top depicts a huge font, which seems to be a huge seal, locking all the spiritual power inside the coffin without leaking half a cent.


    The coffin was parked in the middle of the main hall. The head of the coffin bearer stepped forward without expression. He did not salute or clasp his fist. Instead, he looked calm and looked down: "Your Majesty wants to invite the high priest?"


    "Yes


    Facing each other''s rudeness, his majesty is not only not angry, but also respectful.


    "Offer the blood of the devil king!"


    The coffin bearer looked at it calmly.


    Without speaking, the king took out his dagger and cut it at his fingertips. The bright red blood flowed out of his body, forming a thin line, and flew straight to the bronze coffin.


    Fall on the surface of the grain, in a moment the whole coffin released a dazzling light, the impact of the palace, there are some shaking.


    The blood flows quickly along the lines. The more it flows, the stronger the sense of oppression will emerge. It seems that the strength of the commander of the magic emperor Wei and the peak of the Xuxian Jiuchong can''t resist, and they retreat.


    The bronze coffin floated in the air when his Majesty''s face turned white due to excessive blood loss.


    With a flick of his finger, the man who carried the coffin interrupted the extraction of blood, stood around the coffin again, bowed and clasped his fist: "please, high priest!"


    "The seventh generation of demon emperor of the demon clan, qiongluo, raised with the blood of the demon emperor, calls for the high priest to return to the world!"


    Boom!


    With his words, the coffin shakes and the bronze lines on the surface shine again. The next moment, the coffin lid roars and opens slowly.


    Shivering, the commander was shocked and speechless.


    Although he knew the means to awaken the high priest, he saw it for the first time.The devil emperor, personally raised with blood, can''t be copied by this alone.


    Looking up, a withered zombie with a scepter slowly flew out of the coffin. He was wearing a blood red robe. His palms were withered as if there were only bones left. His eyes were dark and empty, and there was no muscle.


    From a distance, it looks like a skeleton.


    This is High priest?


    "Let them in!" In shock, his Majesty''s voice sounded.


    "Yes The commander didn''t dare to talk nonsense and hurried out of the room. A moment later, more than 100 young demons came into the hall. They were 13 or 4 years old. They were all young and full of vigor, which was in sharp contrast to the death of the high priest.


    "Would you like to die for your race? Sacrifice for the emperor? " The eyes of the demon emperor are like electricity.


    "Sacrifice for the devil king, and you will die without regret!" All the young people''s eyes were firm and did not waver.


    "Ah


    The commander sighed.


    These young people are all the dead men secretly cultivated by his Majesty the demon emperor. As soon as they were born, they instilled the idea of living for the demon emperor and dying for him. As long as they give an order, they will die generously immediately without hesitation.


    It seems like a normal person. In fact, he has lost his mind, just a tool!


    "Do it!"


    With a wave of the big hand, the magic emperor said.


    For many years, forward at the same time, surrounded the bronze coffin and high priest in the center.


    The high priest''s scepter, slowly raised, gently hit on the ground, a circle of light, immediately spread around along the foot, the shrouded youth, blood gushing, like a special link, visible to the naked eye into the body of the former.


    As the blood absorbed more and more, the withered body of the high priest gradually became ruddy and shiny, while the boy who lost blood became old visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a withered body and fell down.


    The high priest In the absorption of these young blood essence and vitality, renew life!


    Terrible!


    Bang bang bang!


    In less than ten minutes, the number of teenagers who died was no less than 100.


    Everyone knows that one step forward will undoubtedly die, but there is no hesitation, it seems that in their hearts, death, in order to better serve his majesty.


    At the time of one hundred and forty-five death, the aperture stopped. At this time, the high priest was full of muscle. His long, withered and yellow hair became black and full-bodied, and his eyes were as bright as stars.


    If we say that it used to be a mummy, but now it has become a young man in his twenties, full of vitality and incomparable strength.


    "Your Majesty awakened me, what is it?"


    Slowly open your eyes, a moment of strong pressure, spread to the commander''s face red, back a few steps again, the heart is full of horror.


    He is the top cultivation of Xuxian Jiuchong. He can''t stand it. Is he The strength of the high priest has exceeded this level and reached the realm of true immortal?


    "I, the trolls, have fallen into a critical moment of life and death. I hope the high priest can invite the real immortal to fight for me."


    Bow to the end and bow to the devil.


    "Life or death? What''s going on? " Then the priest frowned and asked himself, "I''m about to stop and look!"


    Finish saying, volley a grasp.


    As soon as the commander of the magic emperor Wei was shocked, he immediately felt that his soul flew to the other side uncontrollably. Some things in his memory flowed out like ink and got into the other side''s mind.


    "Read memory without damage?" It leads the pupil to contract.


    Magic skill is a way to search souls and read memories. But if it does, it is easy to cause mental damage to the opponent. The light one will become an idiot, and the heavy one will die on the spot.


    Because of this, when they heard "soul searching", everyone trembled and did not dare to agree.


    The great commander obviously searched for his soul, but he didn''t feel it at all. This method is so powerful that it''s terrible!


    "The high priest only has many means, and his real strength is not much different from you..."


    Seeing his shock, the demon king of the sky came to me.


    The commander nodded.


    It seems that this man didn''t surpass the peak of Xuxian Jiuchong. He was only proficient in all kinds of secret methods, which made him very strange and impossible to defend.


    "How could there be such a strong man? Where did it come from? "


    After reading his memory, the high priest frowned as if he could not believe it.


    "This one hasn''t been found out yet. It seems to be a sudden appearance. I killed five demon kings first, and then made a scene in the palace. I tried my best not to hurt them!" Explanation from your majesty.


    The high priest nodded: "you''ve done a good job in calling me up. It''s really the most critical time for the demons. Well, prepare to offer sacrifices. I''m going to offer sacrifices. I''ll report this to the immortals and let them decide!"


    "The treasure is already ready..." With a sigh of relief, his Majesty''s flying grasp, a large number of treasures appeared in front of him, suspended in the air.Linglong wood with green leaves, honeysuckle with purple needles, dusk snow with lotus fragrance All kinds of fairy grass give off strong medicinal fragrance.


    Guhun immortal stone, Zhiyan immortal stone, Yiyuan immortal water Many rare minerals and treasures from the mainland also appear in front of us. The value is so great that it makes us feel palpitating.


    So many things, scattered, enough to cultivate more than ten virtual immortal nine peaks!


    "Not bad!" The high priest nodded with satisfaction: "over the years, you have got a lot of good things from Lingyuan river!"


    With a smile, his majesty does not deny it.


    Although Lingyuan has spiritual pulse and aura, it is as poor as Qianyuan in nature. There is no other way to obtain such a good treasure except Changhe.


    Holding the treasure in the palm of his hand, the high priest flicked his fingers, and an altar made of special materials appeared in the middle of the hall.


    About 10 meters in diameter, the surface also depicts a special pattern, suspended in the air, giving people an illusion that it will disappear at any time.


    The high priest''s eyes became solemn. He jumped up along the altar according to the special rhythm. The blood flowed along the lines. He looked young and became old with the passage of time.


    In just a few minutes, it seems that after several decades, the appearance of people in their twenties has changed to that of people in their seventies or eighties, and their hair has turned white.


    "Sacrifice!"


    A burst of drinking, the treasure prepared before, burned up, a special force, like embroidery needle, penetrated the shackles of time and space, communicated with another world.


    Then, the roof of the main hall was torn again, and a dark passage communicated with the depths of the spirit abyss.


    Boom!


    Just a communication, endless aura, immediately crazy spilled down, and Lingyuan River appear general, violent even Xuxian strongmen are difficult to resist.


    "High priest of the demon clan, sincerely invite the true immortal to come..."


    Kneeling to the ground, the high priest called out respectfully.


    "What''s the matter?"


    The black hole responds and slowly converges in the air, forming a huge face. It can''t see the face clearly and distinguish between men and women, but it gives people a sense of inviolability and blasphemy.


    "The human race violates the rules, and there is a strong one who surpasses the real immortal. Please come down and destroy him!" Said the high priest respectfully.


    "I already know about this. I''m rebuilding the Xianfan passage. It will be successful in a few days..." The face is full of indifference.


    "This The Terran strongmen have made trouble in the magic city, and even captured the old ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, who just broke through the real immortal. Please make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise I''m afraid that I, the Lingyuan demons, can''t hold on to the opening day of Xianfan channel... "


    The high priest clenched his teeth.


    "The road of immortals and mortals is blocked. Even I can''t come, even if I can''t be separated. Well, this [summoning order] can summon the grave keepers who stay in the mainland. Now I give it to you. Summoning them can resist for a while..."


    He said.


    "Thank you, immortal..." Full of excitement, the high priest raised his hands.


    Whoo!


    As the black hole rotates, a dark gold token appears in the palm of the hand.


    "Well, the day when Lingyuan river opens again is the time when Xianfan road is unblocked Prepare ahead of time Face slowly disappear, black hole whirlpool, also disappeared, if not around there is still a strong aura, are suspected of dreaming.


    "Is that the real fairy in the fairyland?" The commander trembled.


    He has a kind of feeling, just dare to talk nonsense, the other side does not even need to hand, a look, can easily erase it!


    The king nodded, also full of surprise.


    It''s said that the high priest can communicate with God and the real immortal. He thought it was a legend, but he didn''t expect it to be true. Even as the strongest one of the trolls, he saw it for the first time.


    "Hoo


    The face disappeared, the high priest breathed, and his face grew older. It looked similar to when he had just left the coffin.


    The altar also lost its luster, and all the treasures that had been prepared before had disappeared.


    "High priest, the tomb keeper of the immortal What is it? " The king could not help asking.


    The dialogue between the two, even though he was emperor, was somewhat unintelligible.


    "It started more than 10000 years ago..."


    With a breath of turbid air, the high priest recovered and said, "at that time, there were spiritual veins in Qianyuan land. One day, a rift appeared between heaven and earth, and a huge immortal tomb and many tomb keepers came down. In order to seal this place, the tomb keepers pulled away the spiritual veins of the land!"


    "The grave keeper also came? Is Are they all immortals For the first time, I heard that the king of falling demons couldn''t believe it.


    "All immortals! In fact, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty in your mouth belongs to the tomb keeper It''s just that I''ve been badly hurt and sealed up! " Said the high priest.


    "Well Where is the fairy tomb? Where is the tomb keeper? How come I''ve never heard of it? " The magic emperor did not understand.


    He has been in charge of zhemu for many years. Not only has he never heard of this legend, but also no one seems to know about the Terran."I don''t know the exact location! I only know that the original tomb keepers were similar to those who were buried with me. Because there was no spirit, they could not maintain their strength. After a short stay in the mainland, they all fell into a deep sleep... "


    The high priest said, "only this summoning order can wake it up!"


    "Deep sleep?"


    "Immortal cultivation and maintenance of daily life need the spirit of the immortal, just like ordinary people breathing, without this thing, life will be greatly affected, it is difficult to survive for a long time..." The high priest explained.


    "Then we..." The commander looked at it suspiciously.


    "In fact, we have also been affected. It''s like the life span of a strong man, a thousand years is a barrier, but it''s hard to live to two thousand years If you want to know the life span of a real immortal, you have to live at least ten thousand years. A virtual immortal in the fairyland can easily live to over five thousand years old... " The high priest explained.


    The commander was stunned.


    The stronger the strength, the longer the life span. This is a theorem. However, as the other party said, even if we reach the peak of Xuxian, a thousand years is also a barrier, and almost no one can live to two thousand years.


    Before that, I thought it was the law. I had been making trouble for a long time, which was related to the spirit of immortals.


    With this, everyone can live a long life.


    "If you can cultivate a real immortal and lower it down to a virtual immortal, can you live a thousand years or even longer here?" The way of the devil king.


    "Yes, but Those grave keepers are not willing to do so! "


    The high priest said, "it''s like there''s no air in the water. If ordinary people go in for a long time, they will be drowned. If they don''t want to be drowned, they can become fish As human beings, are you willing to do so? It''s better to fall into a deep sleep than to do so. Once the Xianfan channel is opened, just try to come back! "


    "This is..." The king nodded.


    Let him do fish, it is better to sleep, at that time, wake up, Xianfan road open, xianlingqi come, still have endless life.