Chapter 622 Spiritual Root
At this time, Milu did not take over the entire war, but instead lowered his profile to invite Ning Feiyan. This shows that this barbarian clan has really reached an extraordinary level of difficulty to deal with. .
Ning Feiyan answered the summons, but with a rare solemn look on his face, Bai Lian also guessed that today's war might have made her feel troubled, so he said: "I'll go with you. ”
Ning Feiyan did not reject his proposal, and soon, under the guidance of the internal officials, the two of them arrived at the internal affairs hall.
The hall is uniquely furnished and is located in a vast and well-proportioned palace. The palace is mainly black. There is a huge circular mirror floating in the void. In the mirror, you can see all sides of the Imperial City of the Magic City. The battlefield screen is also extremely convenient.
Mi Lu, who was sitting on a palace chair, saw Bai Lian next to Ning Feiyan, and his eyes filled with anger rolled uncontrollably.
His brows were extremely displeased, and his lips lowered, as if he was preparing to say some sarcastic remarks.
The abandoned man, who had a clear view of Young Master Milu's expression, spoke up in time: "Your Highness, Master Yihe came at the right time, just in time to contribute to today's battle to defend the city."
Milu's heart twitched, and he realized the identity of the other party. He was not qualified to order him to leave. Even because of the arrival of Bai Lian, according to the rules, the chief seat under his butt was Everyone should let him sit.
A face that was already full of anger suddenly became more gloomy.
Fortunately, Balian was not interested in the chair he sat on. After sitting down next to Ning Feiyan, he cast his eyes on the mirror of the battlefield.
Ning Feiyan said straight to the point: "Why did the Barbarian Evil Clan rebel?"
While speaking, her eyes looked straight at Milu's, and there was something in her eyes. Your Majesty has never seen such scrutiny before.
Xu Shi Ning Feiyan's gaze was too direct, which made Mi Lu's eyes so full of ferocity that the suspended mirror suspended on the observation deck also produced the illusion of unstable fluctuations.
“You are questioning me!”
Now, they just took advantage of the opportunity of the Jun's Return Banquet to find a new master, which kind of invalidated the engagement between the two of them.
But a slave is a slave. If she had not relied on his relationship over the years, how could she have been able to sit so comfortably in her position of Four Rivers?
Mi Lu felt that Ning Feiyan had never been as arrogant and rude as she was now. In the past, she had always had a submissive and low-key attitude in front of him. How could she dare to question him so disrespectfully and bluntly? I can't wait to ride on his head.
Ning Feiyan's eyes fell on the hanging mirror, turning a blind eye to the ferocity in Mi Lu's eyes: "Your Highness, if you come to ask me to direct the battle, I must ask you not to deliberately conceal the battle report. , after all, my life There is only one thing, but if His Highness is not so careless and squandered."
Ning Feiyan's attitude is not sharp, and he still looks like a soft knife, which makes Milu's face full of anger. His face instantly turned gloomy again.
With a click, he forcibly broke off the armrest of the chair made of black iron, and said coldly: "It's just an Israeli servant's thing! I love you, you still have a place among the six rivers, Without the support of this young master, what is the difference between your insignificant life and those despicable succubi! This young gentleman is squandering. A slave who was born to sacrifice for me, do you really think that you are your master?” , Bailian, who had been quietly observing the battlefield in the mirror, withdrew his gaze and glanced at him without much change in expression.
Mi Lu sneered: "What does this have to do with you!"
Bailian was silent for a moment, then sat up straighter and stretched out a hand towards Ning Feiyan Arm, said: "Yan'er, come here."
Now there are not only Milu abandoned people sitting in this meeting hall, but ancient figures who are the backbone of the seventy-two hell magic generals are also sitting in it. Balian's grand call, give way Everyone inside looked weird.
The color in Ning Feiyan's dark eyes dropped, her pretty face turned slightly red and she lifted the hem of her skirt. Her quivering eyelashes contained a bit of the shyness of a daughter, and she felt soft and tired.
Bailian really saw her falling into the drama. Under Milu's extremely ugly expression, he took Ning Feiyan's soft waist and let her sit on his lap.
Ning Feiyan was also very cooperative. She hooked her arms around Bailian's neck. It didn't look like she was sitting on his lap, but more like a clingy lazy cat hanging on its owner. .
Although Ning Feiyan has a reputation as a romantic and affectionate person in the outside world, and her gaze has always been affectionate and bold, in fact, no one has ever seen her having any physical intimacy with anyone in public.
Perhaps this woman is too skillful and does not need unnecessary actions or ambiguous touches. Sometimes an ambiguous look will make men think about it, so much so that she actually responded to it now. He called out and let the young man hold him with extreme meekness, which made everyone present feel an unreal feeling in their hearts.
Especially Milu.
His back molars were almost bitten to the point of bleeding!
He has been engaged to Ning Feiyan for thousands of years. Not only has he eaten this fat duck, he has never even touched his body. Now that the engagement has just been broken, he is actually the same person. hugging a man, do you mean to make him angry to death? !
Bailian noticed Mi Lu Daqi’s murderous intention, and his eyes flickered: “It turns out that young Jun Milu married for squandering, but he must have forgotten that now her life is yours I’m not qualified to squander it.”
Milu’s chest tightened and he said grimly: “Okay! That’s great!”
"Young Master." Qi Ren suddenly interrupted: "The war is approaching, this is not the time to compete with others and be jealous."
As if to verify Qi Ren's statement that the war is tense, in the hanging mirror, Man Xie The army he led was as powerful as a forest, moved like fire, and came menacingly, and it quickly reached the city.
What is shocking is that those evil forces seemed to be unafraid of death. They actually used their own blood to refine the spell, blew themselves up outside the city wall, and smeared their own essence and blood on the boundary wall. After a while, , those barrier light walls that had stood for thousands of years began to swell with large amounts of blood mist.
The bright red mist steamed up, and as the first batch of barbaric evil troops self-destructed and sacrificed, the blood cloud entrenched in the sky became thicker and thicker, almost threatening to overwhelm the city.
In the heavy clouds, there was a sound of thunder. As the fog returned to the clouds, scarlet lightning fell on the imperial city like a torrential rain.
Even everyone in the meeting hall could not help but feel the huge shock in the imperial city.
On the Imperial City in the hanging mirror, countless ancient colorful runes quickly emerged. Those runes gathered into a semicircular formation, covering the entire Imperial City to protect it.
The endless scarlet lightning struck the barrier formation, clearing away layers of terrifying ripples like heat waves. Amidst the splashes of thunder, the barrier was not broken, but only at a speed visible to the naked eye. Thinner and lighter.
In the imperial city, countless priests on the observation decks constantly activated ancient methods and blessed the barrier. But when they were exhausted, the blood cloud in the sky became deeper and deeper.
Obviously it is only a matter of time before the barrier is broken.
Milu's face was extremely gloomy. Only then did he realize what his purpose was for inviting Ning Feiyan in such a hurry today. He had to suppress the anger in his heart, and there was obvious uneasiness in his eyes.
He took a deep look at Ning Feiyan, and finally answered her doubts: "The Manxie clan has always had low intelligence and extraordinary strength. They have always been the most loyal members of our clan, but now The evil spirits are not as good as before, they feel The spiritual root has been planted in my heart, and I am afraid that my spiritual wisdom will be greatly improved, and I will also understand the principle of dynasty competition and the strong is the king."
Milu answered, obviously half-hidden, but Ning Feiyan. Based on these few words, the whole process was deduced. Generate spiritual roots...
Not to mention this magical channel technique that violates the law of yin and yang change, looking at the entire human and demonic world, no one has such a technology, just talk about the spiritual roots, This is the foundation of the Tao practiced by human beings.
Demonic practice relies on demonic energy.
It is impossible no matter how you think about it, for a demon to have spiritual roots within its body.
Ke Milu said so firmly, and there was obvious regret in his words. Ning Feiyan thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but smile mockingly, and said: "Your Highness is really a small body. The ambition is huge. Looking across the six realms, the only person who can control the creation of spiritual roots is Shen Ji, the prince of the Ancient Yin Kingdom in the Immortal Realm."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present in the venue became bright. Change.
Shen Jibai of the Ancient Yin Kingdom is the prince of the Immortal Kingdom in the Upper Immortal Realm. Immortals and demons have been at odds since ancient times, and the Ancient Yin Kingdom is naturally one of the major enemies that the Demon Realm has to deal with.
Now according to Ning Feiyan, their young prince is colluding with the immortal world?
Mi Lu's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water. He slammed the table and heard Ning Feiyan speak again before he could speak.
“The evil army that came to the city today numbered not ten thousand but eight thousand. With such a large number of spiritual roots, Shen Jibai really spent a lot of money.
But even this guy The prince of the fairy kingdom created it with his own hands The spiritual root cannot be awakened and matured overnight. Looking at the formation, it may have been planted before His Highness Milu was sealed in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons by the princess Si Li. "
In the hall, there was an uproar among the people.
How could they still not guess what Young Lord Milu meant by this move? He was really ambitious. He obviously wanted to train this huge Barbarian Evil Clan as death warriors. However, the Barbarian Evil Clan had always been stubborn. The king who will be loyal to the world has no great wisdom, and naturally he will not weigh the pros and cons, but just obey orders blindly.
Kemilu paid an unknown price in exchange for a large amount of spiritual roots to be given to the Manxie clan. The way the Taoist protector abandoned people was obviously unaware of this.
As a result, after Milu provoked the zombie demon territory and sealed Si Li for thousands of years, no one knew that this barbaric evil clan had actually gradually opened its spiritual orifices, eventually laying the foundation for disaster.
Thousands of years have passed, and how can a powerful demon clan, whose intelligence has grown and desires have grown, be content with the status quo and sacrifice his life for others?
A prison magic general spoke: "Your Highness's move is inappropriate."
When his deeds were exposed, Mi Lu was not afraid at all. He snorted coldly and said, "Why, do you still want to accuse me?"
The demon general's face darkened, but after all, he was worried about Mi Lu's identity. , did not continue to speak out.
The abandoned person spoke again: "Now is not the time to pursue guilt. Now that the evil army is invading, we should solve the predicament as soon as possible. Otherwise, the barrier outside the city will be broken and let them occupy the Demon City. Pulse, that will lead to countless calamities No more.”
The sleeping places in the Demon City’s Heavenly Veins are all the bones of the great demons from the ancient times of the Demon Clan. Even the first generation of Demon Lords slept here, nourishing the Demon Land with their bodies and bones. , all souls and demons are born, and all future demon kings will protect and inherit it.
But if the Demonic City loses its land and the blood of these barbaric evils pollutes the Heavenly Veins, the blood of the legitimate kings of the Demon Lord will be polluted for generations to come.
The abandoned man glanced at Ning Feiyan and said, "Lord Ning He has always been very tactful. What do you think of this battle?" . ”
The tactics are simple and cruel.
If you have more than enough to attack, naturally you are not going to fight head-to-head with the tens of thousands of troops. After all, in order to suppress the demon emperors from all directions, the main forces in the demon city can be said to have been poured out. Now that the prison magic general is included, it is no more than Only three thousand magic soldiers are available.
The attack is naturally to use the force of thunder to break through the three armies, take the order of the general, kill one person and shock the three armies.
In this way, the remaining army is nothing more than a pile of scattered sand and nothing to fear.
Qiren pondered for a moment and said: "This is a good plan, but who does Lord Ninghe think is qualified?"
Mi Lu sneered and said: "Of course, the one who can win will win. , among those here, Master Yihe is undoubtedly the strongest. Such a difficult task Shouldn’t Master Yihe do his duty?”
“Your Majesty, Shaojun, was joking. My father was seriously injured during the battle at Jungui’s banquet.” Ning Feiyan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. The sound of "Master" almost made Milu's nose crooked with anger.
The abandoned people also catered to Ning Feiyan for a very rare time. Perhaps he felt that the battle to defend the city was very important, and he must not let Milu's temper of waiting for revenge happen.
"Lord Ning He is right. There is only one chance to turn from defense to attack. Nowadays, the specific position of the opponent's general can be accurately found on the hanging mirror. If it is impossible to succeed in one blow, it will be the same as dying in the enemy's belly. In order to scare the enemy, he asked the other party to be more careful to protect the general. Therefore, a surprise attack must be carried out in this battle, and there is only one chance."
Milu also realized the importance of this, so he simply decided. Keep your mouth shut.
In the end, the task of attacking and capturing the general's head was ultimately taken up by the abandoned man.
And Milu's face became more and more livid.
Looking at his expression, Bai Lian knew that in this battle, the pair of master and servant, Mi Lu and Qian Ren, had fallen into a great passive situation.
It can be seen that this time to suppress the demon emperors from all directions, all the troops used were the trump cards and combat power of the Demon Lord and Shu Ci, while Zhan Xin was just pretending to suppress them with the Demon Lord.
But Milu wanted to take this opportunity to close the distance between him and the Demon Lord, and raise troops for his own use. Almost all the combat power of the Barbarian Evil clan was left within the defense line of the border city. Here, In the imperial city, there are probably some secret generals who are secretly trained by Mi Lu.
Now that this battle started because of him, there is no way to escape.
Through the hanging mirror, Bailian saw that the abandoned man had already changed out of his regular robe, and was wearing dark light armor, with the mask on his face still on. He was standing on a hidden wall, There was no weapon in his hand, but when the cuffs fluttered, there was a faint hint of vicious coldness, obviously hiding an extremely sharp and bloodthirsty hidden blade.
Like a drop of ink, he disappeared from the wall and out of the barrier, and the aura around him disappeared instantly.
Then, from the place where he disappeared, heavy black gauze mist rose up. In the mist, there seemed to be a hundred-man army and strange beasts coming up, but there was no big formation. It was like an illusion, silently pounced into the enemy's sea of clouds, quietly Silent.
(End of this chapter)