Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 595
"No wonder..." Zhang Shan muttered to himself.

If the Demon Realm wants to wake up that Qingye, it will have to pay an extremely heavy price.

On the side of the Holy Dynasty, Nandou King is currently recognized as the head of the Martial Venerable in the Sanctuary, and the earliest Martial Venerable in the Holy Dynasty who entered the realm of death.

When he survived the ninth reincarnation and stepped into the realm of death, he directed the sky with his hands to the stars, looked up to the sky with a long smile and broke through the realm, thus becoming a well-known legend in the Holy Dynasty.

After that, he was bestowed the title of King of the South Dou by the imperial family.

In the sanctuary, Wuzun who stepped into the realm of death will be crowned king without exception, so the realm of death is also commonly known as the realm of heavenly kings.

King Nandou has gone through three dynasties, and has not been seen in public for more than 50 years. There are rumors that he is practicing in seclusion in order to completely survive the Nine Calamities of Death.

There are also more exaggerated claims that King Nandou has reached the ninth catastrophe and is preparing to cross the catastrophe and then be promoted to the god of war.

Some people also speculated that he had fallen in a certain catastrophe, but the emperor's family had been kept secret to avoid turmoil in the holy dynasty.

However, most people don't believe the second and third statements, and think that King Nandou has not fallen, and he is really concentrating on meditation.

This pilgrimage asked him to take action to make the suspicion of his own fall dissipate.

However, to invite Nandou King out of the retreat, the price paid by Shengchao must not be much less than that of Demon Realm.

But the two camps put aside their previous feuds, and with the cooperation of the peerless powerhouses of both sides, they failed to take advantage of the battle against Huo Dou, but they barely let it finish their work and shattered the essence of the ancient void beast.

Even so, Fudou still obtained most of the essence fragments, and the Demon Council and the Holy Dynasty only obtained a few pieces.

The prestige of the star beast's misfortune can be seen!
Now, originally it would leave after obtaining the essence of the ancient beast, but now it does not intend to give up after it has completed all its efforts. Therefore, it reappeared heavily after the shady scene disappeared.

It is estimated that when those ancient beast essences are still scattered outside, Fu Dou will not leave.

Zhang Shan let out a breath and said, "The essence of ancient beast chaos... I am afraid that the competition caused by this kind of treasure is not something we can participate in at this level."

Nan Ruoli pondered for a while and said: "I also got a piece of top-secret news. A bottomless abyss appeared in the land of the great war, and the remains of ancient beasts and chaotic corpses, as well as the fragmented essence, fell into it. Both the court and the demon council are sending people in to explore."

"However, there is interference from the void turbulence in the vortex. Those who enter will not only be attacked by the wind, but the consumption of true energy will also increase exponentially. Therefore, those who go in and explore must be super powerful."

Zhang Shan nodded thoughtfully: "I wonder if they have found anything?"

Nan Ruoli shook his head and said, "There is no news about this at present, but it is said that Sun Shitao is among the first batch of explorers."

"Sun Shitao has entered? That is to say, if he reaches his level of strength, his life should not be in danger? Well, according to the current situation, the two sides have temporarily ceased fighting, and we should have a period of rest..."

Zhang Shan said while turning his gaze to the school grounds again.

At this time, the technicians were already dismantling the test equipment, and everyone's faces were full of joy. After all, according to the reward and punishment regulations in the Lishan Army, the technicians would be rewarded for every research and development they completed.

Nan Ruoli followed his gaze, and when she glanced at Yuan Keyi, her gaze showed a hint of admiration.

Nan Ruoli heard from his words that he was interested in exploring the bottomless vortex, frowned slightly, thought for a while and said:
"Thousands of miles around the bottomless vortex have been blocked by the high-level officials of the two sides, and idlers and others cannot enter. If you really want to go there, you'd better go to the base of the Sun Clan first, whether it's the Sun Clan fighters or not." It’s better to enter with the identity or with the Sun Clan.”

Zhang Shan was silent for a long while, then shook his head before saying, "Let's wait for news from the Holy Dynasty military."

Although he was fascinated by the essence of ancient beasts, Fu Dou had no intention of giving up the remaining fragments of the essence.

On the other side of the turbulent vortex, if it is easy to find the essence fragments, it will not be the turn of someone of his identity to get involved, and if the search encounters difficulties and requires a large number of manpower to expand the scale, adventurers will definitely be recruited.

With the current status of the Lishan Army in the expeditionary army, and the fact that Nan Ruoli is in the honeymoon period with the major forces, they will definitely be the first to receive the news.

At that time, it would be better to go in as an adventurer, so that you don't have to owe Sun Clan too much favor.

Nan Ruoli nodded approvingly, and felt relieved, she did not approve of Zhang Shan's exploration in the turbulent vortex right now.

The situation on the Holy Demon Battlefield was changing, and the Xuanwu Demon Realm was not peaceful either.

This day is an important day for the entire Demon Realm Council.

The place where the council is located is the Temple of Twilight, which is 120 feet high, and the gate of the temple is also [-] feet high, symbolizing the twelve bloodline branches of the demons.

The gate of the Temple of Twilight will only be opened when a plenary meeting is held, or when extremely important figures are present. Usually, the members of the parliament will only enter and exit through the side door.

And for nearly a hundred years, the gate of the Temple of Twilight has been closed tightly.

The dome of the main hall is made of a whole piece of black spar, and the starry sky in the middle of the night is always displayed on it.

In the main hall, a crowd of councilors attending the meeting were already standing, and they seemed to be waiting for something.

A bloody beam of light shot directly from the dome onto the ground, as if a bloodstain had been drawn in the air.

A red electric light suddenly flashed in the blood-colored beam of light, and the hall was covered with blood red. As more and more red lightning flashed, the entire sky above the dome turned into a sea of ​​red lightning.

At the place where the lightning is most dense, they are wandering according to some kind of wonderful trajectory, as if they have life and spirituality, and then slowly entangled, gathering into the outline of a space gate.

The space door quickly became clear and stabilized, and then a woman with black hair and black skirt stepped out from inside.

When she stepped out of the space door and stood in the air above the main hall, all the members of the Demon Council were in a trance for a moment, and their hearts beat hard with a thud.

Everyone couldn't see her face clearly, or couldn't remember her face clearly. Although she was clearly there, and everyone realized that they had seen her, they felt that there was only a blank space in their vision.

But when you close your eyes, her image has been engraved in the deepest part of your soul, and you will never forget it, but if you want to describe her appearance, you don't know where to start.

Among the demons, there has never been a portrait of her, nor has there been any record of her appearance. The only memory of her is her waist-length black hair flying, and a night-black long skirt.

This is King Yasha, that Qingye.

(End of this chapter)