Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"What we want to take is a flower."

"flower?"

Xiao Lin looked suspicious: "What flower?"

"Emperor Ming, let me show you the map of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain first."

Houqing smiled and said, "Drought, please."

"Why show him!"

Han Yan snorted coldly, and said with disdain, "This map was discovered after the four of us worked so hard to explore, why should he be an outsider in vain."

"Drought, don't be willful."

Yinggou's face sank slightly, and he said coldly: "This Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is not a place for nonsense. You should understand that if you encounter a master of the Demon Race, even our zombie king will not escape the calamity in their hands."

Among the four ancestors of the zombies, Ying Gou is a veritable old Dage.

Therefore, even if the other three zombie kings have a weird temper, they have to be submissive one by one in front of the old Dage Yinggou, and the drought is no exception.

In addition to the urging of the win hook, Han Yan had to snorted coldly, and a cloud of black light appeared in his palm, condensing a blueprint composed of phantoms in mid-air.

After seeing this map of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, Xiao Lin suddenly felt a little confused.

Originally, he thought that the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain was just a mountain range. As long as he kept going up the road, he would be able to reach the top of the mountain directly.

But when he saw the map at this time, Xiao Lin realized that Wan Devil Mountain was not as simple and straightforward as he had imagined.

There are hundreds of all kinds of place names above.

Wanmoshan presents a twisted quadrilateral, shaped like a body with slanted shoulders.

The "shoulder" on the right is higher, and the "shoulder" on the left is lower, but the two shoulders are separated by thousands of miles, and there are dozens of dangerous places between them.

The mountain road up the mountain is more like a twisted maze, almost eighteen bends of Nine Cycles.

"Look at Emperor Ming, this is a bird's-eye view of the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain."

Ying Gou said with a smile: "The place where we are located is half a mountainside, called the Beast Spirit Demon Cave. It used to be the habitat of the beast Qiongqi, but now Qiongqi is nowhere to be found."

"The blood of the Demon Emperor you want to take is located on the Demon Emperor Peak on the right side of the mountain. There are 33 floating cloud spirit steps above the Demon Emperor Peak. Anyone who can step onto the spirit steps can obtain the blood of the Demon Emperor."

"And the flower we want to take is located here."

With that said, Yinggou's finger points to the middle left of the map, which is the lower position of the left side of the "slanted shoulder."

"Reading Magic Cliff?"

Xiao Lin said to himself the place name written on it.

"Yes."

Hou Qing explained: "According to legend, there is a Night Shadow Demon Flower growing on the Nian Demon Cliff. It was the most beloved flower of the Demon Emperor's wife at the time. Now in the entire world, there is only the last one remaining on the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain."

"Although it is very difficult to pick the Night Shadow Demon Flower, compared with the blood of the Demon King you want to take from Brother Xiao, it can be said to be easy."

"So, why should we care about this guy?"

Han Yan said with disdain, "We have already made a comprehensive plan to get the Nightshade Demon Flower in ten and ninety percent. Why bother to help him find the drop of the Demon King's blood that is impossible to obtain?"

"Drought, you better be quiet for a while."

Yinggou's face was very gloomy, and he said coldly, "If you say this again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Han Yan gave a cold snort, and although his face was still full of irritation, he still obeyed the winning gossip.

"The Emperor Underworld, from the Beast Spirit Demon Cave to the Demon Emperor Peak, you must pass through the Five Demon Forest, Poison Demon Marsh, etc."

"These places are stationed by the old masters of the demons. We don't need to conflict with them."

Yinggou said in a deep voice, "But if you travel from Nian Moya to Demon Emperor Peak, you only need to cross a thousand miles, and most of the people you will encounter along the way are ordinary magic infants or magic soldiers, which can be easily dealt with."

"So, please accompany us to Nianmoya to pick the Night Shadow Demon Flower, and then the four of us will go to the Demon Emperor Peak with you to find a way to obtain that drop of the Demon Emperor's blood. Is this good?"

"No problem at all."

Xiao Lin didn't have the slightest doubt, smiled and nodded: "Since you are so familiar with Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, then you are the guide here. Which way to go and how to go is up to you."

Yinggou was slightly startled, and asked cautiously: "Underworld, you don't worry that I just want to use you. After we get the Nightshade Demon Flower, we will go back and leave directly?"

"I was going to face the dangers of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain alone, and I happened to get your help, but I was lucky by accident."

Xiao Lin shrugged and said with a smile: "Besides, you are a smart and extremely intelligent zombie king. You should know that for you undead, helping me and betraying me are more valuable."

"The Emperor Ming is really a hero."

Yinggou couldn't help but smiled and nodded: "If this is the case, I believe we will be able to cooperate smoothly this time for a win-win situation and succeed in one fell swoop."

"Success? Hahahaha!"

"I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

The voice of Yinggou didn't fall, and there was a strong and powerful laugh in the distance.

Xiao Lin and the four great zombie kings felt tight, and suddenly turned their heads to look aside.

Only five meters away from them, a figure bathed in black light descended from the sky and stood in front of them.

This is a middle-aged man, looking at his 30s or 40s, wearing a black robe and cloak, accompanied by the devilish energy on his body without any wind.

Xiao Lin took a closer look, revealing a touch of horror in his eyes.

Beside this man, there were eight and half-meter-long flags floating around, all filled with black smoke, exuding a gloomy devilish air.

"Human race and undead race, dare to trespass into my Wanmo Mountain."

The man looked at them condescendingly, and said coldly: "It's a pity that you met me, you all will die here!"

"Who are you?" Xiao Lin frowned and asked.

"I am the Lord Demon Sovereign under the banner of the master."

The man sneered and said: "You dare to break into the territory of my demons and covet the supreme treasure of my demons. This uncle must put you all to death!"

"What are you doing, it's so annoying."

The corner of Xiao Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and a touch of pure Spirit Power gathered in his palm.

"Emperor Ming, don't do it yet."

Yinggou raised his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice, "This guy is the legendary envoy of the magic flag, Yue E."

"The eight black flags around him were created by the former Demon Sovereign personally. They possess unpredictable and powerful power. I won't wait to act rashly."

"The weak ants of the undead have heard of the reputation of this uncle."

Yue E waved his hand suddenly, and the eight black flags beside him suddenly moved, showing a fan shape behind him.

"It is an honor for you ants to die in the hands of Uncle Yue'e, the envoy of the magic flag!"

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