C11 The Messenger of God

"It seems that I have to put in some effort myself. Otherwise, this boy will really die." The Lord Demon God muttered in Ye Qiu's mind.

The Demon God's perception had already discovered that several dozen miles away, there was a tribe with its own guardian deity — Fire Phoenix.

"Good, then it's yours. It just so happens that your flames can temper this boy's body." The demon god stroked his chin, smiling faintly. The demonic god gathered a sliver of his primordial spirit and fled in that direction.

On the ground, the demonic god looked at the boiling lava, but there weren't any bubbles. "This bird likes this kind of place. It hasn't changed at all for tens of thousands of years." The boiling lava didn't hinder the Fiendgod in the slightest.

As the demonic god passed through the magma, the magma seemed to be pushed away by a powerful force, and a path was automatically opened up.

His entire body was lying on the ground, and his body was slightly trembling. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he wondered, why did this God family come down to the mortal world to find him?

The hazy figure of the Demon God looked down at Phoenix and said, "I have something that I need you to do. I wonder if you are willing to do it?" The demon god's tone was very gentle, but in Fire Phoenix's ears, it was like winter and winter. She repeatedly said, "Sir, please give me your instructions."

"Actually, it's nothing much. It's very simple for you, as long as you can rescue a person 30 miles away in the southeast and bring him back to me. You can let your people go, but you still have one thing to do, and that is to help this child refine his body." The demon god said in a bland voice, as if giving orders to his subordinates, leaving no room for maneuvers.

"Yes, milord." Fire Phoenix let out a sigh of relief in her heart. Although she was a Saint Beast, in the eyes of the gods, she was nothing more than a slightly stronger beast. A single hand was enough to strangle her, and even though this person was just a wisp of her soul, his killing intent was enough to send chills down one's spine.

"Un, take good care of him. Don't let him die. Afterwards, you will benefit greatly." The Demon God's body disappeared from the sight of the Fire Phoenix, and his voice drifted into the Fire Phoenix's mind.

After a long time, the fire phoenix recovered. Looking at the endless lava above its head, it muttered: "Another God's Envoy has come? "It's a pity that I can't become an adult. Otherwise, it would be good to go to the mainland and have a look."

When Ye Qiu woke up, he found himself lying on a wooden plank that looked like a mummy. If not for the pain from the wounds on his body, Ye Qiu would have thought that he was already dead.

He never thought that he would still be alive, and seemed to have been saved. Ye Qiu smiled as he thought about it. At this moment, the door creaked open and a small, muscular man walked in.

"Lord Envoy, you're already awake." Don't think that his short voice was loud and clear, it shook Ye Qiu's ears to the point that they echoed.

Hearing the name of the man, Ye Qiu was startled, Master Messenger? Could it be that they saved the wrong person and mistook Feng Liang for Ma Liang? Ye Qiu raised his injured left hand, waved it, and said with a slightly weak voice: "I am not your envoy, you guys aren't mistaken, right?"

The strong man was surprised for a moment before laughing out loud, "So you didn't know, ah. Our God gave us the decree saying that you are the God's messenger. This is definitely not a mistake."

"God? the messenger of God? " Ye Qiu was stunned. What is this? Could it be that all of this was related to that demon god, or was it all because of him?

In Ye Qiu's impression, he seemed to have nothing to do with gods. The only thing that had to do with him was the Demon God in his body, and the greatest possibility was that the Demon God had made it seem mysterious.

Ye Qiu had guessed it right, but the Demon God had no time to bother with him right now.

After becoming an emissary, Ye Qiu had people waiting on him everyday, he did not need to worry about anything. Ye Qiu laid on the bed and recuperated. His body was not fully recovered yet, so he could not cultivate.

After a few days of cultivation, Ye Qiu could not feel any progress at all. He knew that he had already reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, and he could only rely on luck to break through to the third level.

Ye Qiu would cultivate Shennong for a period of time everyday and chat with the people waiting on him. Gradually, he gained a certain understanding of this place.

This was a race that had once flourished, a tribe with its own history and deity. Shan Qiuairen was once the most famous blacksmith on the continent, he was able to create a lot of Divine Equipment, but later on, for some reason, all of them disappeared.

As time passed, Shan Qiuairen was no longer known to the world. Perhaps in the entire continent, only those who were familiar with the history of the continent would know of this.

For the past few thousand years, Shan Qiuairen had migrated several times, and finally settled down here for more than three hundred years. This was because there were a lot of mines here, and a lot of lava underground.

This mountain range with many magical beasts was famous throughout the continent — Forest of Death!

Thinking back to many years later, Ye Qiu, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. At that time, he was simply too crazy, to think that he would actually be cultivating in a place where Heaven Rank experts of the continent might not dare to go into the Forest of Death alone.

However, it was precisely because he had the Demon God, the Fire Phoenix, the Forest of Death, and Shan Qiuairen that he had Ye Qiu in the future.