The ancient holy war is about to begin. The Wushuang Immortal Kingdom selects geniuses, and other immortal countries in the eight directions. In the same way, they also select the top geniuses and prepare to participate in the ancient holy war.

The Holy Kingdom of Heavenly Demons, Xuanyouzhou, Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, endless peaks and mountains and beautiful mountains and rivers. Although it is the tradition of the Demonic Dao, the scenery is picturesque and enters the same fairyland. Here, there are many palaces, not weak in the imperial city.

At this time, a beautiful figure stood on the top of a mountain in the Demon Sect. She was wearing a long blue dress and tall, looking simple and elegant, but also exuded a sense of distance that no one could get close to her. Her figure was perfect, with long black hair to her waist. Just looking at her back, she knew that she was a beautiful beauty.

She has a melon-shaped face, with white skin, faint pink and tenderness, delicate and beautiful, willow-leaf eyebrows, autumn-like eyes, small and perky nose, and cherry mouth, making people unable to help but kiss her.

She stood there with a expressionless face, but she was still so beautiful that she was so beautiful. If she could look at others, she would definitely be able to catch everyone's soul.

At this moment, she looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Her beautiful eyes have no emotional fluctuations. Even though they are clear and bright, they give people a feeling of dead silence and silence at this time.

She stood quietly without saying a word.

She comes back here almost every day and looks into the distance. She watches the sunrise in the morning and the sunset in the evening, and is never absent, because only here can make her calm and relax.

And behind her were two black robe figures standing. The hats on their robe covered half of their faces, but the rest was pitch black and could not see anything, like a black hole.

Their identities are elders of the Demon Sect and semi-saintly powerful people.

Such a strong man is like a guard guarding the beautiful woman.

Every day, they stand quietly.

Although they cannot see their eyes, they can see from their standing posture that they must respect the woman in front of them.

Because that woman is the saint of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect, three saints and three saints, are the only ones who can be protected by elders, which shows her status in the Demon Sect.

Almost the first person under the sect leader.

And this is indeed the case.

The sect leader values ​​her very much. Her talent and strength are the best in this generation of the Demon Sect. No one can surpass her. Many people think that she will be the sect leader of the next generation of the Demon Sect.

Even the elders think so.

"Saint." This is, not far away, when he walked up to his figure, he was a disciple of the Demon Sect. He called respectfully, and then the two guardians beside him bowed and bowed: "Disciples have seen Peng Guardian and Eagle Guardian."

The two guardians nodded slightly.

Protector Peng spoke sharply: "What's the matter?"

The disciple said, "If you go back to the guardian, the sect leader will send his orders and let the saint go to the sect master's palace."

Protector Peng nodded.

"You go back first."

The disciple bowed and left.

In front of the mountain, the beautiful woman was still unmoved. She turned around as the afterglow disappeared in the sky. She walked out step by step.

"Let's go." She spoke, her voice cold and without emotion.

The Protector Peng and the Protector Eagle nodded one after another and followed the saint's footsteps.

Demon Sect, Hall.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Mo Tianxing, sat in a black seat. Behind him, there were four guardians. Below was a man in black clothes. The man had a handsome face, but he had a bit of evil spirit. His aura was unpredictable and his semi-saint cultivation was.

He is the saint son of the Demon Sect, Li Qingfeng.

The strength is second only to that of the saints of the Demon Sect and the Saints.

At this moment, he stood respectfully.

At this time, three people walked into the hall, leading the leader, which was the saint who was enjoying the afterglow of the sunset on the top of the mountain. Her eyes did not change and she said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

The leader of the Demon Sect, Mo Tianxing, nodded slightly.

"No need to be polite."

Then, he said: "Qingluan, the ancient holy war is about to begin. Only you and Qingfeng have passed the selection of the Demon Sect. You can enter the Holy War. Remember the purpose of your trip, find the Demon Holy relics in the ancient ruins, and bring them back!"

Gu Qingluan nodded.

"Know."

"If there is an obstacle, you will be killed without mercy. Even if he is a member of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Kingdom, the Demon Saint's inheritance must be obtained."

"Disciple obeys the order."

Gu Qingluan and Li Qingfeng spoke with a firm look.

"Get out."

Mo Tianxing waved his hand and the two left. In the hall, Mo Tianxing's eyes slid with a sharp edge, "The ancient holy war, the inheritance of the Demon Saint, the opportunity for my Demon Sect has arrived."

"Once I get the power of the Demon Saint, the ancestor can enter the Supreme Holy Path, and my cultivation level can also be further improved. At that time, no one can stop the Demon Immortal Kingdom..."

"Sect Master, do you think the Saint Qingluan and Saint Qingfeng are really OK?" The Protector Peng and the Protector Eagle spoke, and their voices were still hoarse.

"Don't worry, only the people in the Heavenly Demon Immortal Kingdom may care about the Demon Saint's inheritance. In the Heavenly Demon Immortal Kingdom, Qingluan and Qingfeng's strength is considered top-notch, and not many people can beat them, and the ancestor has set a backup plan.

If they lose, they will come to divine thoughts.

So their mission is to find and open the ruins of the Demon Saint."

Speaking of this, a gloomy smile appeared on Mo Tianxing's face.

.........

The Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom is one of the top immortal kingdoms. It has a strong national strength and a vast territory. It controls the holy land of Cangzhou, one of the nine provinces. Among them, there are many top Taoist lords, and there are also holy Taoist lords suppressing it and the country's fortune is prosperous.

Ziwei Taichu Palace, the top Taoist dynasty in the Northern Zhou Immortal Kingdom.

Behind the sect leader, the powerful sub-saint, is an ancestor above the fifth level of the sub-saint. He is in the top three existences in the Immortal Kingdom of Northern Zhou, and is an absolute behemoth.

In the ancient holy war, Ziwei Taichu Palace also had geniuses among them, and they were powerful.

At this time, in a palace, a girl in red was sitting in the main hall. Her arms were wrapped around her legs, her chin was resting on her knees, and her beautiful eyes were filled with strange thoughts.

The girl is beautiful and charming.

There is no one in Ziwei Taichu Palace that can be compared with it. It is known as the number one beauty in Ziwei Taichu Palace, the goddess in the hearts of countless disciples, and his identity is a goddess.

The Taoist throne of Ziwei Taichu Palace, the palace master can only be a woman.

So here, there is no Son of God.

Only the goddess.

The woman in front of me is the only goddess.

She called, don't forget.

She remembered this name when her master told her, but she always had a doubt in her heart. Is she really called this name?

She couldn't remember, and she didn't remember anything before.

Her memory began in Ziwei Taichu Palace.

Until now.

Master said that she picked it up, but her parents didn't know that it was raised by Mo Wangqing who taught her to practice and behave in the world. As for the memory issue, Master said that she made mistakes in her practice again, which caused amnesia.

Don’t believe it.

Because Master is very nice to her. In her eyes, Master is like a mother, caring for her very much and caring for her. However, until one trip, she was in a daze from time to time.

There is always a flash of light in my mind.

She wanted to capture it, but couldn't.

She wanted to connect those fragmented things, but she had a headache. The pain made her unable to bear it, but she couldn't help thinking about it every time.

"ah...."

Mo Wangqing hugged her head, her face looked ugly, and her headache was split, as if she was about to crack. Her whole body was trembling because of the pain.

"it hurts...."

Mo Wangqing's voice trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with blood. At this moment, a figure came to her, and the man raised his hand and pointed it on Mo Wangqing's forehead.

Buzz!

The immortal power flowed and merged into Mo Wangqing's body. Mo Wangqing's pain weakened, and the blood in his eyes slowly disappeared.

“Master….”

Mo Wangqing screamed and was unconscious.

The palace master of Ziwei Taichu Palace looked at Mo Wangqing with a complicated expression. He picked her up and placed her on the bed. If someone saw Mo Wangqing at this time, he would definitely be shocked.

Because at this moment, he actually changed his appearance.

More exquisite than before.

On the pretty face, there was no weakness at all, it was red and cute. Even with her eyes closed, she still looked a little charming.
To be continued...