C1172 The Housekeeper of the Eight Noble Families
C1172 The Housekeeper of the Eight Noble Families
As long as they could take down the High Lord, the other Asura clansmen wouldn't need to worry about anything.
Ouyang Ling only felt that his chance to make a name for himself had come. He didn't notice the anxious expression on the High Priest's face at all.
Shen Yih and Nian Zhengyang followed Ouyang Ling to the main hall.
Nian Zhengyang had finally met the greatest enemy of the Fishmen Race, the High Lord of the Asura Race.
For so many years, the Asura Race had only called their leader the High Lord. As for what his name was, almost no one knew.
Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang didn't care. No matter what his name was, as long as he was the Asura Race's leader, he was their enemy.
In Nian Zhengyang's heart, besides hatred, there was also the supreme secret recipe that the Fishmen Race had sworn to protect - the Marrow Cleansing Scripture.
This Marrow Cleansing Scripture carried the heavy responsibility of the Fishmen Clan's rise and fall. Nian Zhengyang knew the mission he was shouldering.
Therefore, although he was filled with hatred, he could only suppress it for the time being.
When Shen Yih saw the Sovereign Lord, he was secretly shocked.
This High Lord was really not simple.
In the beginning, when he used the cultivation, he couldn't find any trace of the High Lord.
Of course, this was because Shen Yih was afraid of alerting the enemy and didn't push the cultivation too close to the High Lord.
But a cultivation like Shen Yih. . . Shen Yih could not help but be surprised that he could not find any information about it.
But he didn't expect that Shen Yih would be even more surprised after seeing a High Lord.
The High Lord wore a black cloak that was connected to his body, wrapping him tightly. He wore a black cloak over his head, covering his entire face.
On the High Lord's body, there wasn't a single cultivation Aura.
Shen Yih could judge that this High Lord was definitely not an ordinary expert.
What was even worse was that on the High Lord's body, there was actually a very familiar Aura.
This sort of Aura, Shen Yih rejected it very much. He also felt that it was extremely dangerous.
"High Lord, the two of them came together with Hong You's Elder. "
Ouyang Ling's heart was filled with joy and he had a smile on his face. It seemed like his advancement was already set in stone.
Even Shen Yih couldn't find out the background of a High Lord, let alone Ouyang Ling.
The High Priest beside him had a solemn expression on his face. Ouyang Ling hadn't noticed it at all.
The High Lord lazily leaned back in his chair and said faintly: "I heard that you are descendants of the Fish Human Race and the Elf Race. You are willing to submit to the Asura Race and accomplish your cause, right?"
Nian Zhengyang glanced at the High Lords on the jade steps and suddenly remembered Shen Yih's teachings. He cupped his fists and answered expressionlessly.
Shen Yih said calmly. "I heard that the Asura Race is recruiting heroes. I have the will to swallow the world. Although I am not talented, I am also willing to follow the Lord and gather the power of the elves to rule the world. Wouldn't that be great? "
Hearing Shen Yih speak appropriately and giving the High Lords face, the smile on Ouyang Ling's face became even more exuberant.
"Good, good, good! The elves have talents like you. As long as you sincerely pledge allegiance to the Asura Race, the rise of the elves will not be far away!"
Although the words of the High Lord sounded nice, his tone was a bit strange.
"I don't care whether the Elves rise or not. Since I am willing to sincerely submit to the High Lord, I am naturally a member of the Asura Clan. In the future, I vow to live and die with the Asura Clan, to live and die together. "
"Haha! Well said! Haha!"
At this time, an unfamiliar laughter rang out in the hall.
Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang were flabbergasted. They didn't know who this person was, daring to act so impudently in the Asura Race's great hall.
Shen Yih couldn't recall where he had seen this person before.
"When did the great Master Shen Yih become a descendant of the Elf Race? Does Master Shen Yih really want to join the Asura Race? Hahahaha! "
The voice was heard once again. Following it, a familiar figure suddenly appeared from the side door of the hall.
At this moment, Shen Yih finally remembered. He had seen this person laughing before in the Northern Mountain.
At that time, Huang Zetian had brought Shen Yih along and met this person on the main street of the Northern Mountain.
This person was the common butler of the eight noble families.
In some matters, this butler's authority was even greater than that of the eight noble families.
At this moment, Shen Yih suddenly thought of something.
When he was at the Northern Mountain, Shen Yih had always been very curious. The eight noble families were, after all, extremely intelligent people on the Northern Mountain.
Although they were allies, for their own interests, there were many things that they were jealous of and scheming against each other.
But strange things, even so, the housekeeper they hired was the same person.
What was even more puzzling was that the eight noble families actually listened to this housekeeper.
No matter how great the conflict between them was, as long as the butler made a move, there was nothing that could not be resolved.
Now, it seemed that the eight noble families' common butler was probably arranged for them by the Asura Race.
Only this kind of explanation could perfectly explain the doubts in Shen Yih's heart.
After thinking about it, Shen Yih said: "The High Lord is clear. I am a descendant of the elves. The High Lord will know after checking. As for this brother, why did he say that I am Master Shen Yih? I don't know. "
The plan had failed without a doubt.
The Asura Race was able to send this person to spy on the Northern Mountain, so he was undoubtedly a trusted aide of the Sovereign Lord.
Shen Yih knew that this would happen, but he still argued.
There was only one goal. That was to take advantage of the moment when the High Lord wasn't paying attention and seize the opportunity to take down the High Lord in one fell swoop.
The stewards of the eight noble families were not in a hurry. They smiled and said, "Great Master Shen Yih, you can't be so forgetful, right? You have forgotten the promise you made in front of the Northern Mountain Wolf King and the people of the Northern Mountain?"
Shen Yih continued to quibble. "You are even more baffled. What Northern Mountain Wolf King, what Northern Mountain people, what promise did I say?"
"I came to the Asura Arena with only one goal, and that is to submit to the great Supreme Lord Lord and fulfill my reputation. "
Shen Yih's mouth was full of nonsense. During this period of time, Shen Yih didn't stay idle at all. He had been observing the movements of the Supreme Lord. As long as he could reveal even the slightest flaw, he would make a move.
Unfortunately, no matter what the High Lord heard, his heart didn't seem to have the slightest fluctuation.
This also confirmed Shen Yih's judgment. This High Lord was probably even more brilliant than he had imagined.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a good excuse! I almost believed it!"
After saying this, Shen Yih wanted to quibble a few more times, but he saw the butler pass a piece of paper to the High Lord.
Then, the butler took out an item from his bosom.
This thing, Shen Yih couldn't be any more familiar with!!