In the main hall of the Eagle's Nest, the King of Wan Ying, who is sitting on the main seat, is accepting the congratulations from all the guests. Although the King of Wan Ying is the leader of the four demon kings, he usually lives in seclusion. Even in the Eagle's Nest, he is rarely seen. Show up.

On weekdays, only his confidant Zhi Ying and others had the opportunity to see his true form when he was given instructions face to face. At this time, Yi Tian sat on the banquet and raised glasses to the Wan Ying King along with other monks present, and also said: Say some compliments.

Since the beginning of the exercise, when King Wan Ying appeared, Yi Tian had looked him up and down for a long time. Generally speaking, he could only tell that the opponent's cultivation level was higher than that of Mo Wentian. between.

I don’t know if it’s due to his bloodline. There’s no trace of the demon clan on his body. Even the aura of the demon clan has been completely suppressed. His face looks like a middle-aged scribe who is less than forty years old, and his attire is also perfect. He looks like a human monk.

He was wearing a green robe and a gauze scarf on his head. His face was like a crown jade and his complexion was rosy. His transformation was even more perfect than that of the Dragon King. If he hadn't introduced himself, he would have thought he was someone who was invited. Where are the human Taoist friends who came?

After entering the main hall, King Wan Ying first raised his glass to drink with the monks, and then he even specially picked up the glass to toast Yi Tian and Hu Yiyuan.

For a moment, the actions of King Wan Ying made everyone present look sideways. Those monster beasts that once had small thoughts also immediately restrained their gazes. Since they are human monks whom King Wan Ying values, they can only make good friends, at least Nor will he deliberately seek trouble.

Hu Yiyuan's seat happened to be right next to him. I wonder if King Wan Ying deliberately arranged for his two tables to be right below his head, which was considered to give the human monks enough face.

Just now, when I heard a waiter singing his name at the door, my heart suddenly relaxed. In fact, I still felt that it was not the best time to face Lu Jinyuan directly. The biggest problem in my mind when I came to the banquet this time was how to face this Zhongzhou branch. metropolitan.

Fortunately, for some reason, Lu Jinyuan didn't come, but instead it was Hu Yiyuan, whom he had crossed paths with before. This senior brother Hu, whom he hadn't seen for a hundred years, seemed to have limited cultivation and had long been left behind by him.

When the other party saw him, he was also stunned, and when he saw the difference in cultivation level, he also sighed.

Sitting in the seat, Yi Tian saw that he was just a guest. He simply picked up the wine glass and pretended to drink. In fact, he moved his lips a few times and communicated with Hu Yiyuan. In fact, except for Zhiying and Yingxiao, everyone present was He himself is not familiar with it, so instead of making fun of it, it is better to chat with Hu Yiyuan directly and find out how the Lihuo Sect in Zhongzhou is doing during this period.

Hu Yiyuan obviously paused for a moment before bringing him over for transmission. Then he smiled and asked quietly: "Junior Brother Yi can attend this feast on behalf of Senior Brother Mo. It seems that you also have a very important status in Dong Ao. I should Should I call you Junior Brother Fenmai or Holy Son Mingwang?"

After hearing this, Yi Tian was stunned. It seemed that the fire could not be contained after all. What he had done in southern Xinjiang had long been known to others. Even the senior brothers of the three Dong'ao sects could accept his other identity. , but I didn’t know that Zhongzhou Branch would look into this matter.

A little later, he transmitted the message without changing his expression: "Senior Brother Hu is joking. Junior Brother inherited the mantle of the previous Holy Son of Prince Ming by chance. However, I was born in Dong'ao, and I am the direct descendant of Xuanyang. Now it is even more important. I am entrusted by the ancestors of the sect to revive the Xuanyang Sect. Senior Brother Hu should just call me Junior Brother."

Hu Yiyuan turned around, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and toasted with a smile, and then sent a voice message to ask: "I wonder if senior brother Lu Linsheng was present when he was not tested, and what was the situation at that time?"

Yi Tian knew that he would have to face this problem sooner or later. Lu Linsheng also made many calculations back then, but unfortunately he was killed by the demon vanguard in the end. I believe that Lu Jinyuan's remaining spiritual thoughts at that time had already fed back the specific situation of the matter.

It's past.

However, since Hu Yiyuan asked him, he was determined not to hide anything, so he immediately explained to him the details of the expedition. After hearing this, Hu Yiyuan couldn't help but nodded, and finally sighed and replied: "Lu

Senior brother also found the cave based on the records in the sect's secret book, but unfortunately, there has been a separation between Yin and Yang since then. I don't know where the massacre is now?"

"Did Senior Brother Hu not know about the battle at Taihuang Mountain?" Yi Tian asked back: "The situation was critical at that time. Ambassador Zhiying, Princess Fengyang and Master Wuchen from Zhongzhou Prajna Temple were also present. Afterwards, Master Wuchen pursued the man all the way.

The demon species fled in the direction, as for the details, Senior Brother Hu can find out from Master Zhiying."

After saying that, Hu Yiyuan's frown slowly relaxed, and then he turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhi Ying. Yi Tian knew that he was asking Zhi Ying for confirmation, so he didn't hurry and just picked up the wine glass and started drinking.

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While I was drinking, a deep voice suddenly came from my ears: "Young Daoist Yi has practiced the secret skill of Lihuo Sect. I wonder if you have condensed the Xuanyang True Fire several times?"

A trace of surprise suddenly appeared on Yi Tian's face, and then he glanced at the source of the words. It was King Wan Ying himself who was speaking. At this time, he had a smile on his face because several demon clansmen were chatting first, but carefully

It is not difficult to find out that his gaze is directly locked on him.

Faced with King Wan Ying's sudden inquiry, Yi Tian hesitated for a moment, then moved his lips a few times and replied: "Suwen King Wan Ying and I have a deep connection with the Lihuo Sect, but now the main line of Lihuo seems to be in Zhongzhou.

I'm just a monk from a direct lineage of my sect, but I really haven't practiced the Xuanyang True Fire very well."

"Oh, really," King Wanying slowly turned his head and showed a look of disbelief. After a while, he took out a bead the size of an egg, held it in his hand and played with it, then smiled and looked at Yi Tianchuan.

Yin said: "Zong Master Yi is determined. Although the method of refining this 'Pearl of Ningxin and Dingshen' is a bit unfamiliar, it absolutely cannot be refined without Nanming Lihuo."

Yi Tian took a closer look and suddenly realized that the gift King Wan Ying was holding was the congratulatory gift he had sent. He had just handed it over to Yingxiao to save trouble and asked him to hand it over on his behalf. He did not expect that King Wan Ying would directly pick it.

Moreover, Wanying King opened his mouth and directly pointed out the Lihuo Sect spells he practiced. It seems that he must have a deep understanding of the sect.

Yi Tian laughed dumbly, and then whispered back: "I'm afraid King Wan Ying has admitted his mistake. This thing was refined by my senior brother Chi Yangzi and has nothing to do with me."

Despite his repeated denials, King Wan Ying did not get angry. He just glanced at the 'Pearl of Ningxin' with his eyes, turned his head and looked at himself, and then stopped smiling.

The questioning continued.

But Yi Tian clearly felt that there was a flash of divine light in King Wan Ying's eyes just now. It seemed that he had used some kind of pupil technique to distinguish authenticity. So his words seemed pale and weak, but for some reason he stopped there.

I won't pursue it any further.

Later, I heard King Wan Ying speaking from the main seat: "There is another thing to invite you to come here this time. Princess Fengyang under my command is still in her prime, and she is willing to find a Taoist companion with potential. As long as she is a thousand and five years old,
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