C1090 Reasons for the year
C1090 Reasons for the year
On top of the Ancestral Divine Mountain, a palace that was as black as ink was floating in the air. The palace was glowing with a eerie light and was supported by several gigantic pillars that reached into the sky. It was grand and magnificent.
If Ye Chen saw it, he would definitely be shocked. Wasn't this the Nine Prefectures Divine Fault that appeared only once every few hundred years?
or perhaps another name, Divine Artifact Pavilion!
It was just that back then, the great hall's door that he saw was opened by a demon, giving off an extremely sinister and terrifying feeling.
But now, the doors to the great hall were tightly shut. The signboard on top of the door was still covered by a mysterious force, making it impossible for the majority of the crowd to see what it was.
If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely know that there were three big words carved on the signboard — — Divine Artifact Pavilion!
But the Divine Artifact Pavilion was hidden in the void, how could they appear here?
What was even weirder was that there should have been a row of black God Refining Stages in front of the hall, but now there was no trace of them.
Beneath the palace, a huge black shadow was looking down at the Ancestral God from below. It had three heads and looked like a ferocious wolf-demon with the overbearing valiance and ferocity of a lion and tiger.
Other than the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Wolf Xiao Jiu, who else could it be!
"It was like this 800 years ago, and now, after just 20 years, the same thing happened again. This scene is so familiar!" Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up as he quietly watched the battle below. He did not have any intention of taking action, as if he wanted to hold on to the last line.
"No, it's different this time!" Suddenly, a pleasant voice rang out as four figures slowly appeared behind Xiao Jiu.
"Mother!" Senior Zi, Senior Ling, Senior Xue! " Xiao Jiu looked at the two men and two women behind him. The aura the four of them were emitting made Xiao Jiu feel a sense of dread.
The position of these four people in the Ancestral Ridge was truly one above the hundred thousand Demonic Beast, they were the four great demon sage experts that protected the Ancestral Ridge, and were known as the Four Sacred Saints!
Xiao Jiu's gaze finally landed on the middle-aged woman dressed in black. "Why does mother say that this time is different?"
The girl in black looked at Xiao Jiu affectionately and said, "Because eight hundred years ago, we were not allowed to take action. Now, we can also take action."
"Mother, aren't you all unable to leave?" Xiao Jiu revealed a puzzled expression.
"You entered the Ancestral Temple by mistake and were taken away by the Ancestral Temple eight hundred years ago because you were fond of playing. You naturally do not know that the situation is different now." The Ancestral Divine Hall she spoke of was precisely the Divine Artifact Pavilion, which was also known as the so called Nine Prefectures Divine Fault.
"More than twenty years ago, before the Ancestral Temple left, something happened in the Ancestral Ridge." Glimmers danced in the eyes of the girl in black, as though she was recalling a memory. She glanced at the purple-robed man and the golden-robed woman before continuing.
Xiao Jiu quietly listened and did not interrupt.
It turned out that there was still a period of time before the Ancestral Temple flew out of the Ancestral Divine Mountain twenty years ago. However, something had happened then.
A member of the Celestial Demon Mouse race named Demon Saint Ling Sheng had given birth to a son. Normally, a demon saint giving birth to a child was nothing out of the ordinary, but that day, the entire Ancestral Divine Mountain blew with raging winds and thunderclaps.
On that day, the mysterious box that the Four Saints had always been guarding flew away on its own. At that time, the Four Saints were so scared that their faces turned pale.
Because according to the ancestor of the Ancestral Divine Mountain, the mysterious box must not fall into the hands of outsiders.
At that time, the Four Saints of the Divine Mountain naturally believed in the teachings of their ancestors. However, when they caught up to the mysterious box, they astonishedly discovered that the mysterious box had actually opened by itself.
One had to know that the Four Sacred Saints had tried to open it before, but it was difficult to do so by any means, so how could the metal box open by itself?
This was not what shocked them the most. What shocked them the most was that the two objects that flew out of the mysterious box were actually a purplish-gold bead and a lump of golden blood!
There had always been a legend in the Ancestral Divine Mountains that an Elder God's legacy would be left behind. Anyone who was able to receive one of the Ancestral Gods' legacies would become the Lord of All Fiends.
With the knowledge of the Four Sacred Saints of the Divine Mountain, they were able to recognize it at a glance. The purple-gold bead was actually the legendary Demon God Orb, but they never thought that the mysterious box they guarded day and night was the inheritance of the Ancestral God!
At that time, the Four Saints were also moved. After all, this was the Demon God's inheritance. Who wouldn't want it? However, before they could react, the Demon God's Bead had actually flew toward the little mouse in Ling Ji's arms.
This caused the Ling couple's expressions to change, but they were also inexplicably excited in their hearts!
But at this moment, a purple shadow suddenly attacked the little mouse in Ling Ji's arms. At that critical moment, Ling Ji's husband had dodged to the side to block the purple shadow, but he was too weak and died on the spot!
In order to protect her child, Lingji could only bury the pain of her husband's death deep in her heart. She immediately grabbed the golden blood and fled into the distance with her child in her arms.
At this time, the Ancestral Temple trembled and a bright multicolored light sprinkled down. The spiritual body was enveloped within and then absorbed by a powerful force.
The purple figure was unwilling to accept this and continued to stare at the child in Ling Ji's embrace. He hardened his heart and also gave chase.
The Four Sacred Masters of the Divine Mountain hesitated for a long time, but in the end, they did not follow him. They did not expect that Xiao Jiu and the Xiao Feng would both return at the same time after so many years.
"Mother, are you saying that the Xiao Feng is the little mouse that obtained the Demon God's Pearl and the Demon God's blood? Lingji's son? Who is the enemy of the Xiao Feng? " Xiao Jiu took human form as he looked at his mother with a look of disbelief on his face. Following which, his eyes glinted with a cold light and his killing intent deepened.
"That's right, Xiao Feng is Ling Ji's son, and is also one of Ling Yue's descendants." As for the enemy of the Xiao Feng, she did not say anything.
"The enemy of the Xiao Feng is my descendant, Zi Lin!" The incomparably handsome purple clothed man opened his mouth and deeply sighed. He then said, "We should have stopped him at that time!"
"Child, we did not tell the Xiao Feng about this, so you should keep it in your heart!" The black-clothed woman reminded Little Jiu.
"Ruin in your heart? How do you want me to bury it in my heart? Could it be that Xiao Feng did not even have the qualifications to know her own blood fiend? Now you know regret? Why didn't you stop them at that time! " Xiao Jiu angrily looked at the four elders behind him.
The four of them did not know what to say. They lowered their heads in silence. Clearly, they were ashamed and regretful!
Unfortunately, there was no use regretting or ashamed. Moreover, if it was anyone else, they would have left a bit of hope after seeing the legacy of the legendary Ancestral God.
Moreover, they did not expect someone to make a move. Even before they could react, what had happened had already happened.
Black Mother, everything needs to be resolved in the end. Xiao Jiu, find a chance to tell Xiao Feng, if he wants to take revenge, he can come and take my life at any time. At this moment, the purple-clothed man took a deep breath. His tone was extremely calm, but a trace of maliciousness flashed deep within his eyes.
"Zi Tian, let's talk about this later." A girl dressed in a golden cheongsam suddenly said. Her name was Ling Yue.
The Black Queen could only helplessly nod and say, "The most important thing to do now is to solve the problem. Hopefully, this time, the Ancestral Temple will not leave after devouring countless Demonic Beast's blood essence!"