The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 6
"Senior brother, we don't have many spiritual treasures in our hands. If we release the inverted peak at this time, the elders may have some unreasonable thoughts." Zhang Mingxin said with some worry.

"We don't have much time left. The pillars in the sect have been evacuated. At this time, we can only use the most intuitive and visible means to quickly convince those loose cultivators to survive the crisis and seize the opportunity in the coming change. "Zhao Wuliang's calm but convincing voice, "Besides, those who have ascended for many years but can't even touch a single Dao fruit, and can only eat waste waiting to die in the position of an elder, why are you worthy of us? To fear?"

"Senior brother is right, but Daoxuanfeng is a spiritual treasure after all. How have those casual cultivators ever seen such a treasure? If it's not sure about the deterrent power, it's not as good as my title, Senior Brother, My Demon Boy." Although Zhang Mingxin was very He is convinced of his senior brother's decision, but he looks down on Moxiu who is outside Zizai Tian from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Wuliang's face suddenly turned cold. He knew that although his junior brother was extremely talented in cultivation, he was like a childish urchin in both appearance and heart. Attitude, the consequences may be unimaginable.

But seeing his younger brother's shrinking expression because of his scolding, Zhao Wuliang's heart softened again, so he had no choice but to say softly: "Don't underestimate any true cultivator from the Demon Sect. The person who cut a bloody path in the sea of ​​corpses, let alone you, even as a brother may not be able to beat every one of them."

Seeing that his junior brother had realized something, Zhao Wuliang continued: "Put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have, you can be arrogant on the face, but you can't let go of the prudence in your heart at all times!"

"Yes, brother! Brother knows."

"Then you will go to Daoxuan Peak to preside over the meeting!"

"As ordered!"

At the same time, under the guidance of the disciples of Zi Zai Tian, ​​Wang Yuan and the three had already sat down in a palace with a very large interior area. While chatting with Huai Changqing and the other two, Wang Yuan was observing the demon cultivators attending the meeting. What surprised him was that The presence did not see any existence beyond the cultivation base of a true immortal.

"Maybe they were assigned to other palaces." Wang Yuan guessed in his heart, it's normal to give different treatment according to the cultivation level, but Wang Yuan felt that something was wrong.

After chatting for a long time, the person presiding over the meeting from Zizaitian did not appear. If it wasn't for the fact that this is the largest sect of the Demon Sect, and the delicacies on the jade plate in front of him are extremely precious, the demon cultivators present would probably make a fuss.

Huai Changqing and Heiji had left their seats at this time, and went to chat with friends they knew. Wang Yuan looked around, but was a little embarrassed to find that his popularity seemed to be a bit unfavorable. No one outside the two of Qing is familiar with each other.

"If it wasn't for the threat of Huiji's bald donkey, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be familiar with the two neighbors, Huai Changqing and Heiji. Thinking about it, I should really thank Monk Huiji. Well, I won't call him a bald donkey in the future. Already!" Wang Yuan, who had been home for two lifetimes, thought very sincerely.

Wang Yuan was not the only one sitting alone in his seat in the arena. Not far from Wang Yuan's left was a figure in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe. The figure was as strong as a hill, compared to the black halberd. The king of ghosts has to be big.

"Looking at that figure, he must have also cultivated the military art, or he was born in a killing battle like the black halberd, but why is he wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe?" Curious, Wang Yuan decided to go forward and have a chat , in this territory of Zizaitian, I don't worry about my own safety.

But when Wang Yuan approached, he realized that his thinking was wrong. It wasn't that he was not sociable like himself, but that his aura was really uncomfortable.

Do not enter the Three Realms and Six Realms, the most filthy, the most evil, the most yin, the most evil, and be rejected by the world.

A zombie with a real immortal cultivation base, his own natural gas field, even a demon cultivator would find it difficult to accept it.

But Wang Yuan is not a person who gives up halfway. More importantly, he is also very curious about zombies. This is a great contribution to the influence of Uncle Ying's movies.

Suppressing the natural disgust in his heart, Wang Yuan came to that person.

"Bone Real Man Wang Yuan, I don't know how to call him?"

"Corpse Daoist Yue Wudi." The name fit the figure very well, but the tone was surprisingly gentle and elegant.

"It's embarrassing, what should I say next? Could it be that the first time I saw a zombie with a real immortal cultivation level, I came here to see something strange? So I will be beaten? I have thin arms and legs, I didn't wait If you take out the magic weapon, you will be hammered into glutinous rice cakes!" Wang Yuan had a kind smile on his face, but he was extremely flustered in his heart, he had overestimated his social skills before, but he was numb on the spot.

"I don't know what you can do with friends?" The gentle tone did not change because of Wang Yuan's sluggishness, but it further pushed Wang Yuan to the precipice of social incompetence.

"As a zombie, why do you wear an apricot-yellow Taoist robe? It will hurt you, right?" Wang Yuan asked, pointing to the occasional lightning flashes between Yue Wudi's skin and the Taoist robe.

Yue Wudi was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, obviously this question caught him off guard, and the skinny old man named Wang Yuan in front of him was looking at him with focused and firm eyes, obviously eager to know the answer.

"I don't know what to say, I just ask casually, and I hope you can answer casually!" Wang Yuan felt that his sincere eyes could convey this thought to the other party.

"Gift from an old friend, I can't bear to give it up." Yue Wudi said with emotion on his face, while staring at Wang Yuan, he didn't know whether the answer was satisfactory to him, and the lonely Yue Wudi attached great importance to this comrade who dared to talk to him.

Wordless silence permeated between the two true demons.

Fortunately, Zhang Mingxin, who was arranged to preside over the meeting, finally arrived and broke the embarrassment. Wang Yuan, who returned to his seat, was greatly relieved.

"How did Master Wang meet that Yue Wudi?" Heiji asked through voice transmission, "It is rumored that he was a famous general in the mortal world, and he mastered many secrets of military strategists that have been lost. Immortals have already snatched people from the Demon Sect."

"Acquainted by chance, met by chance!" The speech at the opening of the conference would be boring no matter where it is. If it wasn't about Na Yue Wudi, Wang Yuan would be willing to chat with Heiji through sound transmission.

But now he just wants to be quietly bored and forget about the failed and awkward conversation.

"Squeak—" A sound like a sharp weapon scraping glass interrupted Zhang Mingxin who was talking happily in front of the hall.

The demon child was furious and was about to find the culprit, but there was another crisp sound of broken glass. Zhang Mingxin, who finally realized that something was wrong, changed his face suddenly.

Regardless of the still confused demon cultivators in the field, he appeared outside the hall in a flash. When Zhang Mingxin raised his head, he saw a golden bridge that was hundreds of meters wide and could not see the other end coming through the air. After smashing the defensive array, it reached the center of Zi Zai Tian.

Amidst the muffled rumble, the upside-down peak, which had been stable and abnormal, couldn't help shaking. Many demon cultivators poured out of the hall, and those with extraordinary knowledge recognized the origin of the golden bridge.

They all exclaimed: "Tai Chi Golden Bridge!"

　I finally sent the contract out today, I am so tired!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)