Chapter 2580： Leaving Emberwood

Chapter 2580 Leaving Ashwood Immortal Court

The original surname of Ashwood God is Yu, but the specific name has long since disappeared over the years, and few people remember it. So Yan Qingli didn't know either.

At the same time, Ember Wood God Realm is the real peak powerhouse of the fourth level of the Holy Emperor Realm, possessing the invincible technique of Evergreen Divine Wood. , and some have a headache for his strength.

In addition, the Ember Wood God is also the helming messenger of the Spring and Autumn Holy Court in the Ember Wood God Realm, the uncrowned king! Powerful.

Command the world, don't dare to obey.

In addition, in the Ashwood God Territory where the Ashwood God Monarch is located, there are also three Saint Emperor Realm 4th-level powerhouses, who are members of the Spring and Autumn Holy Court, but they have long followed him. are his followers.

Also, there is a 'Shenmu Guard' in the Ember Wood God's Domain, which was personally cultivated by the Ember Wood God. It took a lot of hard work to succeed.

Shenmuwei is unmatched in combat, and can kill gods and slaughter Buddhas! Even against the powerhouses of the fourth level of the Holy Emperor Realm, they still have the power to fight.

So his subordinates are also extremely large and amazing. Terrible strength.

After saying all this, Yan Qing paused for a while, then spoke again, looking at Fade Chen.

"Brother Chen, Yu Wen is the most favored son of the Ember Wood God. If you kill him now, you will not be able to hide it for a long time... When the time comes, the relic of the ancient God King Rakshasa may also be exposed and kept, so you better Plan early."

Chen Fei glanced at Yan Qingli and smiled suddenly.

"Are you afraid that people from the Spring and Autumn Temple will find you?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingli was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said. "To tell the truth, I'm really afraid. Once this matter is exposed, the people of the Spring and Autumn Holy Court will definitely find me, so I am ready to rush back as soon as possible, and I will never go out within two or three thousand years."

Hearing this, Fade Chen smiled slightly and said lightly. "Actually they should already know."

"what…"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingli was stunned. As if not listening.

But the little demon king Bi Lin's eyes flashed, looking at Fade Chen. "You said that the Spring and Autumn Holy Court already knew about this?"

"Well..." Fade Chen nodded slightly and said lightly. "Actually, the Black Flame Ancient Realm should have been found by them long ago, but it has been delayed until now because of the lack of access.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingli and the little demon king Bi Lin were silent for a long time, their expressions changed, and finally they let out a long sigh and shook their heads.

"We are naive..."

They all thought that the major forces did not know what happened in the Black Flame Ancient Realm at all, or that they were still investigating. Who knows, but the truth turned out to be that the location of the Black Flame Ancient Realm was already found by the major forces. It's just that I can't get started, and I've been stuck until now...

But thinking about it carefully, it’s actually ‘no wonder’.

The major forces all have the presence of holy emperors. The existence of the holy emperor is unpredictable, just like the ancient **** king of the Rakshasa, how can he not even find a single black flame ancient world?

Even if there is no such person as Chen Fei at that time, it is very likely that they will just make wedding dresses for the major forces if they find the relics of the ancient **** king of Rakshasa.

After all, everyone knows the news that the Black Flame Ancient Realm has been opened, how could the major forces give up?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingli took a deep glance at Fade Chen with a calm face and asked.

"In that case, are you prepared for this?"

"Am I ready?" Fade Chen smiled and said lightly. "Of course, let's go with the flow. After all, it's not so easy to spit out what I have in my hands."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingli and Little Demon King Bi Lin looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

"Then I can only wish you good luck, Brother Chen."

Chen Fei smiled calmly and said to Lin Mianmian and Qinglan not far away. "Go, go back."

"Okay..." Lin Mianmian and Qing Lan immediately nodded and approached Chen Fei.

At the same time, Chen Fei nodded slightly to Yan Qingli and the little demon king Bi Lin. As a farewell, he was surging with the power of void and space, wrapping Lin Mianmian and Qinglan. The light flashed and disappeared immediately.

With Chen Fei's current strength, the enchantments and seals around Ashwood Immortal Court, he can completely ignore it and come and go freely.

Now that the Holy Body of the Four Gods and Beast Emperors has been successfully condensed, the relics of the ancient Rakshasa God King have also been obtained, and a Nightmare Spirit Clan has been harvested by the way.

Seeing that Fade Chen left and disappeared, Yan Qingli and Little Demon King Bi Lin were silent for a long time, and then the latter said suddenly.

"Yan Qingli, what are you going to do about this?"

"How to do it? You mean?" Yan Qingli frowned upon hearing this, a little unclear.

"The relic of the ancient god-king of Rakshasa was regarded as forbidden by the major forces, but now it has been snatched away, it is naturally impossible to let it go... But, didn't you find it? That guy didn't show the slightest fear from beginning to end. It's as if the major forces are not taken into account at all."

Little Demon King Bi Lin said slowly, as soon as he said this, Yan Qingli's pupils shrank and fell into deep thought.

"What do you mean?" After a long time, Yan Qingli looked at the little demon king Bi Lin with a heavy expression. He seemed to have guessed what the other party wanted to say.

"The great way is to be fought. Whether it is us or the forces behind us, it is the same."

Little Demon King Bi Lin's eyes flickered and said lightly. "Now, the major areas around here are firmly controlled by the Spring and Autumn Sacred Court, Eternal Night Sect, Yin Luozong and other major forces, and they will not give in! Our forces are getting weaker and weaker, unless someone who can break the deadlock appears, otherwise, one day the situation of the forces behind us will not be very good."

Spring and Autumn Sacred Academy, Eternal Night Sect, Yinluo Sect and other forces are all powerful forces with holy emperors and strong men.

Therefore, they occupy the largest site area and have better resources. On the contrary, whether it is the Yanqing Dynasty or the Silver Horned Dragon and Snake Clan, they all strive to survive in the cracks, the site area is small, and the resources are not rich.

Over time, the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker. This is also the most common way for big forces to drag down small forces.

After all, for the existence of the Holy Emperor, they can live too long and too long,

Sometimes time drags you slowly.

But for small powers, this is a slow death.

Therefore, if you want to change this situation, there is only one way, change! When fighting.

Because of this, there will be strong men similar to the ancient gods of Rakshasa, and forces similar to the ancient gods of Rakshasa are constantly emerging, fighting for a chance to change.

It’s just that they all ended in failure in the end.

The major forces have been rooted in their respective regions for countless years, and they have long been deeply rooted. It is too difficult to shake their status. It's really too hard too hard...

"You mean, he is the one who broke the deadlock now?" Yan Qingli looked at the little demon king Bi Lindao with solemn eyes. After a pause, he couldn't help but say. "Our current identity may not be able to change anything, and it may get worse..."

As soon as these words came out, the little demon king Bi Lin's eyes flashed and he fell silent.

Yan Qingli's words are not without reason. With their current strength, they are the middle and high-level leaders of their respective forces. They seem to have a bright future and endless potential, but in fact, their right to speak is much smaller than it seems.

After all, in this world, strength is still the most respected. The fist is the biggest... Any potential and future are empty, only the real power, the strength in hand, is the only one.

"Hey…"

After a while, the little demon king Bi Lin let out a long sigh and shook his head with a wry smile. "Forget it, do your best, take a step by step. Let's go quickly, or else the people from the Spring and Autumn Holy Court will come, and even if we want to leave, it will be too late."

"Um…"

Yan Qing nodded and said solemnly to the person beside him. "Let's go back too."

The voice of    fell, and they left quickly.

At the same time, the central place of power in the Emberwood God Realm, which is far, far away, is the Emberwood God Realm Mansion.

In an ancient altar, blue flames the size of fists were placed in an orderly manner, burning quietly.

But at this moment, one of them suddenly went out, silently.

"Um?"

A whisper came, and in the darkness, an old, rickety figure appeared.

is an old man with white temples.

He frowned slightly and walked quietly towards the place where the blue flames were extinguished. There was a signed place on the ground, and among them were two boys, the character Yu Wen.

"Is the young master dead?"

His eyes sank, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Soon after, his figure appeared on the top of a mist-shrouded peak.

On the top of the    peak, there is an inconspicuous cave. The old man walked to the cave and knocked lightly on the door three times, and then he went back... It was not until a long time later that an ethereal voice came out.

"Why are you here, is something wrong?"

"Master, the young master is dead..." The old man whispered into the cave.

As soon as these words came out, the cave was silent.

Soon after, the gate of the cave was opened, and a figure walked out. It was a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

His appearance is ordinary, his skin is green and full of vitality, and he is not a human race.

But there is an indescribable power, very profound.

At this time, he slowly walked out of the gate of the cave, looked at the old man, and asked with a gloomy face. "You mean, Yu Wen is dead?"

"Yes…"

The old man said slowly, and then said again: "Just now, the flame of the young master's life was completely extinguished. And the opponent's attack was very cruel, and there was absolutely no possibility of his rebirth."

The middle-aged man in the cyan robe narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. After a long silence, he said slowly. "Can you find out who did it?"

"It takes time..." the old man said slowly.

"go a head…"

Before he finished speaking, the clouds rolled over and a majestic figure appeared.

Immediately, the old man and the middle-aged man in the blue robe were startled.

The latter frowned, looked at the person who came and asked, "Yang Yizhen, why are you here?"

"Shenjun and others, there was news from the Holy Court just now that there was something wrong with the Three Hundred and Sixty States in the Heavenly Desolation, and the Ember Wood Immortal Court. Someone opened the Black Flame Ancient Realm! We were asked to deal with this matter immediately. They Will send someone over soon..."

The person who was called Yang Yizhen said with a solemn expression.

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the old man and the middle-aged man in cyan robe changed, their pupils condensed, and their tone was a little incredible.

"Cinder Wood Immortal Garden... Black Flame Ancient Realm... You mean, someone got the relic of the ancient **** King Rakshasa?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the cyan robe flickered violently, and his face was a little unbelievable. He didn't expect to find such a big thing...

You must know that the ancient world of Heiyan hides the relics of the ancient **** king of Rakshasa!

And the ancient god-king of Rakshasa, when he was still alive, was an invincible existence comparable to a holy emperor. He is a giant-level figure of the ancient protoss, and his combat power is monstrous! Even, even if he has been dead for a million years now, the major forces in the ancient world of Black Flame still cannot be opened, which shows its value.

"It should be like this, it's better not to be so anxious... Lord God, what about us now?"

Yang Yizhen nodded and asked.

Hearing the words, the eyes of the middle-aged man in the cyan robe flickered, his brows slightly frowned, and he said immediately.

"I am now at a critical moment in the cultivation of the Wumu Tongxin Demon. Even if I forcefully exit the customs, my strength will not be fully exerted. It is not necessarily that you are strong. So, Yang Yizhen, Qinghou, you two immediately take Shenmuwei to Ashwood. Immortal Court, investigate this matter..."

paused, his expression sank, and he said coldly.

"In addition, help me investigate Yu Wen's matter. No matter who killed him, there must be an explanation for this matter."

"Understood!" The old man bowed slightly and nodded.

"Yu Wen is dead?" Yang Yizhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said. "Got it. We'll take Shenmue over there right now..."

…

At the same time, Fade Chen took Lin Mianmian and Qinglan out of Ashwood Immortal Court and rushed back towards Mingshen Mansion.

(end of this chapter)