Taoist endowment

Chapter 470
In this way, after another incense stick of effort, the Zuojin demon monks who received the warning from here began to rush to help one after another, and in a short while more than a hundred masters had gathered.

Unexpectedly, when the demon cultivators came, they were all aggressive and powerful, but when they arrived, they were all like eggplants beaten by frost. Although they didn't run away, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that someone would offend them. They were drinking tea The two powerful human races who played chess.

What is this called!It's not that there are no contacts between the three clans, but even if the monks of the Great Power Realm want to cross the border to visit friends, they must make arrangements in advance, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It is the first time that such a thing has happened to directly tearing up the forbidden light of other clans like this, and then sitting there ostentatiously shouting and shouting, and even instructing the spirit beast to search for other people's secret treasure house!
However, the situation is stronger than others, and Yu Shifei of the Kongyu clan is also a strong one, and he has a reputation among the monks in the Western Wilderness Demon Infant Realm. How can I be better?This is a gap in realm, and it cannot be made up by quantity.

Waiting around was a bit boring, so Chen Jingyun waved to the three-eyed monk who was huddled a hundred feet away, and photographed him like catching a chicken, and then asked:

"After such a long time, why didn't any of Xihuang Da Neng show up? Where is Mo Keli? Where is the old devil now?"

The three-eyed monk was already sweating profusely, and he quickly replied after hearing the words: "Senior, I don't know something, it's not that the ancestors of my clan didn't want to show up, but that all the great powers are participating in the meeting hosted by my emperor in the True Demon Palace. The Great Demon God Festival and the Real Demon Palace are too far away from here, even the transmission of the light will take a lot of time."

Hearing the words of the Demon Cultivator, Chen Jingyun immediately became interested. The "Devil God Grand Sacrifice" is also recorded in the classics of the world of cultivating immortals. The great sacrifice is once every hundred years. It is the first-class event of the Demon Clan in the Western Wilderness.

"Hahaha! It's better to come early than coincidentally. I only heard the name of the Demon God Festival before, but I didn't expect to meet it this time. It's time to observe it! Three-eyed boy, but I don't know if there is a precedent for outsiders to participate in this festival? "

When the three-eyed demon cultivator asked, he immediately felt strange, and secretly said: "I don't know if this person has taken the courage of the ambitious leopard or what? It would be great if you want to participate in the grand sacrifice. The ancestors gathered in the real magic city, if you go there, you will fall into a trap!"

Thinking so in his heart, he said in his mouth: "The senior asked, but the junior really doesn't know, after all, my cultivation base is low, and I can't participate in such a major event of the demon clan.

However, since the senior has a good relationship with our ancestors, he must have the qualifications to watch the ceremony, so it is better for the junior to pass on a message to inform the ancestors of the seniors to our ancestors. "

"Okay, since that's the case, the deity will wait here for another half a day, and you go down and prepare some delicious food and wine. If things are done well, there will naturally be rewards."

"Yes, junior, let's do it now!"

Glancing at the Moxiu who was leaving in a hurry, Ji Yanlan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Since I have already seen that this kid has ulterior motives, why not kill him on the spot? What a waste of time."

"It's okay, this time I planned to find out the reality of the demons, wouldn't it be just right to fall into the opponent's scheme step by step?"

Seeing Chen Jingyun's full of interest, Ji Yanlan couldn't help but secretly slander, knowing that he was a bit aggrieved in the Northern Wilderness fashion, and this time he planned to directly confront the demon masters.

I have also tasted the demonic spirit wine specially presented by Lu Liquan and others before, but it was more than one grade worse than this time. He shook the amber wine in the cup with great interest, and Chen Jingyun smiled at the three-eyed demon. Xiuyan said:
"This fine wine is absolutely extraordinary. It should be well-known among the demons. Please tell me in detail."

"Reporting to Senior Wu Zun, this wine is called 'Jiangzhen', and it is a treasure of the royal family. The Holy Emperor Yuque sent some specially because he knew that Sect Master Nie liked the things in the cup, and wanted to entrust the noble clan's caravan to deliver it on his behalf. This time Senior came to the Demon Clan, so he should use this wine to entertain himself."

"You are so thoughtful that you can guess the identity of this deity."

The three-eyed demon cultivator bowed to the end, and said respectfully: "The junior three-eyed clan Xiuyuan, when I was in the clan, I heard my ancestors mention the two seniors many times. Come on, because Xiu Yuan dared to make this guess, please forgive me, senior."

After waving his hand, Chen Jingyun took another sip of the spirit wine, and then said: "Speaking of it in detail, I still owe Mo Keli a magic treasure. I heard that the old devil is now an important minister beside the Demon Emperor Yuque. As stingy as ever."

The three-eyed demon cultivator could not help showing embarrassment when he heard Chen Jingyun speak ill of his ancestors face to face, he hesitated for a long time, but didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, I see that your foundation is not stable, and you must have forcibly improved your cultivation base with the power of pill stones, so that you have no hope of breaking through. Since I said I would give you benefits, then I will give you a small longevity pill. It can add years to your life."

After Qu Zhi popped out a pill, Chen Jingyun swung the overjoyed Three-Eyed Demon Cultivator away, and then had a laughing chat with Ji Yanlan, and then called back the white ape who was still wandering around.

The white ape has reaped a lot today, and the looting under the watchful eyes of the public really made it extremely excited, and when it was about to start offering treasures again, it saw the master was already smiling and looking towards the western sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but a few pieces of purple clouds, but Ji Yanlan knew that there must be a strong demon hidden there, so with a thought, he shot out a sword light.

The sword light flashed across the long sky for hundreds of miles, Ji Yanlan's Taoism attached to it, and finally found two figures hidden in the clouds.

The two purple-clothed old men hidden in the clouds were illuminated by the sword light, and they knew that Xingzang had been seen through by the other party. After a glance at each other, they suddenly released a majestic Dao thought. This place is the realm of the demon clan. Lost face.

"Hahaha! Why did the two fellow Taoists come to Xihuang? Chichengzi is here to welcome you!"

"Hmph! Breaking my magic circle and hurting my younger generation, is it really easy to insult me ​​as a demon?"

Before the magic trace arrived, two voices had already come through Dao Nian, and only from the words, it could be heard that the former was a good dancer with long sleeves, while the latter came to sing a bad face.

Chen Jingyun had already seen the two old demons through Taoism when they were thousands of miles apart. The red-haired and high-crowned old man was well-cultivated, not much better than Yan Fushui. Mo Keli is almost the same.

With a chuckle, Chen Jingyun didn't get up, but swept out the two wine cups with a wave of his hand, and said in his mouth: "The Jiangzhen wine is really good, and I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha today."

As soon as the wine cup leaves the table, it immediately spins and flies towards the person coming. It seems to be slow and wobbly, but it crosses dozens of miles of void in an instant, and there is not a drop of spirit wine in it!
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move!Although the wine cup is just an ordinary object, in the eyes of the two powerful demons, it is no different from a blow from a monk of the same level, and the aura contained in it is even more extraordinary!

"Hahaha! Good wine!"

The old man with red hair and high crown laughed, and a big dark blue hand came out from between his brows, he grabbed the wine cup in his hand, and then raised his head to drink the spirit wine without leaving a drop.

The old man without a beard was not so lucky. Perhaps because of his face, the old man did not use his superb magic sense, but wanted to use his physical strength to grab the wine cup.

This blow was worth seeing. Although Chen Jingyun didn't use much strength in this blow, it wasn't something that the relatively weak demon master could take easily!

"Buzz!" The void vibrated, and at the same time the wine cup shattered, the old man seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, not to mention his palms were torn apart, and the scattered wine even shot countless tiny blood holes on his body!

(End of this chapter)