"Who are you? Who is not respectful in front of the envoy of Huangmeishan? Can't you get along with me, Huangmeishan?" Although Lingligui forced himself to hold on, he said such a sentence.

"Is Huangmeishan so domineering? Instead of doing this, go to die!" Mo Xian said lightly, his eyes showing murderous intent, and his hand was about to wave.

"Fellow Daoist, please hurry up. Instead of dirtying your hands, don't be as good as him. Put down your invitation and get out!" Kun Yin spoke, and her face was cold. With a wave of her hand, an invitation fell from him, and then the wind blew his body and rolled him out.

Mo Xian smiled: "Is this what Huangmeishan looks like? This is not about holding a meeting of all demons, but about attracting hatred for Huangmeishan."

The little demon stepped forward to present the invitation. Qianxia took a look and put it aside: "It seems that when will the plum garden in Huangmeishan want to do a big thing."

"What's the big deal? It's nothing more than interests." Mo Xian said lightly.

"Yes. I heard that the demon saint has acted a long time ago, and Wanbanmei may have seen that the situation is wrong." Kunyin said.

Jen Hu smiled and said, "We don't understand what these big monsters do, so we should not participate in it, otherwise we won't know how they die."

After all, Mo Xian has not been in this world for a long time, and he was in a claustrophobic period in the middle of twelve years. The people he came into contact with were probably at the highest level today. The information was awkward, which made him feel confused. Especially the arrogant look of the messenger of Huangmei Mountain. He always felt something was wrong. Even if he was a demon, he had to look at the situation.

He asked: "What is the level of cultivation in Wanbanmei?"

"He has been in the God of Transformation for hundreds of years, and now no one knows where he has reached?" Qianxia said.

"So, has Kunyin Mountain received the invitation?" Mo Xian turned his head and asked to Kunyin.

"I received it, but my attitude was very respectful. It was not Xiaozhangfeng, but Mei Qianxun, a capable general from Meiyuan, who was invited to attend the Ten Thousand Demons Club in two months." Kunyin said.

Mo Xian showed a smile on his lips. He could say that to the monsters here, he was just a small character. He had a vague idea in his mind, but whether it was correct or not, he still needed to continue to understand.

After the separation, Qianxia and Mo Xian said something, meaning to form an alliance with each other, and she felt a crisis. Mo Xian agreed. Finally, Mo Xian said: "Your subordinates are too weak. Although the wine I sent is just a desire to you, it has a great effect for the little demons. Should I send two demons to train them?"

"What does their strength have to do with me? As long as I am strong enough, you are strong enough, no matter how big it is, we will leave and wait until our cultivation level rises before seeking justice."

"You can't say that. There are many things that the little demons have to hold on to, like today, if the little demon is stronger, it will not be like that."

"You're right, okay, I've seen your little demon. You have a set of training. You can train two little demons. It's okay to train them. I have more little demons than you, and there are nearly two hundred numbers. Two little demons may not be enough."

"There are not enough, just a few more. Just say that I will send the little demon to come tomorrow, and I should go back, to see if the little patrol Feng has come to me, I hope he has not gone." Mo Xian said that if he had not gone, he would have been able to leave it out of this Ten Thousand Demons Association. Of course, he would have gone there, with an inconspicuous identity, or even as Qianxia's entourage. He thought that if this was the case, Qianxia would not have any objection. After all, one more Nascent Soul Stage will have more security.

When he returned to the Tsugugou, he saw several invitations, including his ones. He asked: "Where is the person who sent the invitation?"

"You said that the little patrol wind in Huangmei Mountain is very arrogant. As a result, the second king took action and beat him to death with a water purification bowl. Now it has become meat and marinated." said the little demon.

Mo Xian smiled bitterly and said to the little demon: "Go and invite the second king and let him come to me."

The little demon went to invite Tuxingfeng. Mo Xian saw four invitations, and sighed, drew a talisman in his hand, and put it on it. The four invitations turned into a red light and rushed to the sky. The King of Vajra was sleeping in the Vajra Cave. Suddenly, a red light flashed outside the cave. He was shocked, stretched his hand, and an invitation fell on his hand. It turned out that Wanbanmei, the owner of the plum garden in Huangmei Mountain, held a meeting of Wanbanmei and invited him to go. The King of Vajra was overjoyed and was able to get Wanbanmei invitations. He felt that he was valued.

The Silver Horn King of Poison Mountain received the invitation and fell into deep thought, and the Yanbotan Yuwei also received the invitation. He held the invitation and fell into deep thought. There was another one that went down more than 2,000 miles. The Huangfeng Monster of Huangfeng Mountain received the invitation and was only confused in his heart.

These are not related to Mo Xian’s business. Although the person was killed, the invitation was still delivered.

The earth-stalking pig came in, and Mo Xian said: "Sit"

"Master, I'm not tired, I'm standing. What's wrong with you?"

"Today you killed that demon, Xiao Xunfeng from Huangmei Mountain. He is at the level of the demon elixir stage. How did you kill him?" Mo Xian asked.

"Thanks to the magic weapon, the water purification bowl given to me by the master, I sacrificed it and emitted a yellow light, sucking him. He couldn't move. I killed his life with one stick. He turned out to be a silly little demon. He was so slim, how could it be a silly?" Tu Xingfeng said it while killing the slim ghost.

"From today on, we will strengthen our training and tell the little demons that in the top twenty training, you will teach them the art of Dharma and the art of our little demons. This is the art of Dharma and cultivation of our little demons." Mo Xian took out a few animal skins, which had different art of Dharma. Here, although there are more than eighty little demons, there are only five or six races. Mo Xian chose the art of Dharma according to their race. Of course, it was not a universal transmission, but only one-quarter of the people taught it.

Mo Xian took out another picture: "Others teach this kind of martial arts. It is a popular version I wrote according to the level of demon cultivating. It is very helpful for the little demons to improve their combat effectiveness. Call the universal shape refining technique. If you continue, choose four more people and go to Miaofeng Mountain to train the little demons in Miaofeng Mountain."

"Master, I understand, I'll do it now!" said Tu Xinghuang.

Mo Xian looked for several other little monsters. They were the little monsters who first followed Mo Xian, including Yuan Shiba and Mi Twenty-Yiyi. Most of them were apes. Mo Xian passed them on to them using the magical image of the Tongbang monkey. The Tongbang monkey can reach the limit and can take the sun and the moon and shrink thousands of mountains. The combat power is very strong, but now their demon pills are not yet formed.

After teaching, Mo Xian encouraged them to unite around Tuxinghuang. After all, the qiguogou is not strong at present, and Mo Xian tried his best to enhance their strength. He could not see clearly the reason why Huangmeishan did this, so taking the initiative to enhance his strength is also a way.

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Chapter completed!