The Demon Ancestor wore a long robe and sat on the main seat, while the old Taoist sat directly beside the Demon Ancestor honestly and politely. He just had to put his arms around the Demon Ancestor and call him brother. The Demon Ancestor didn't mind, he had no choice.
The old Taoist indeed has this qualification. There are not many fourteen realms between heaven and earth, but there are also quite a few, and among them there are only a few who can combine the strengths of hundreds of schools like the old Taoist.
Yu Xie, Liu Bai, Fu Sheng, Ning Yuansheng, Nan Qingfeng and others could only sit down one after another, frowning one by one, but no one could do anything to the old Taoist, or even the entire Zushan, if they were singled out.
No one can be that experienced opponent, and Demon Ancestor may not be very good either.
One by one, the demon maids served wine and food.
The old Taoist took a sip of wine, turned to look at a group of maids, and said something that made the Demon Ancestor almost vomit blood: "The demon girls here don't seem to be very good either."
"If you have something to say, finish your meal and get out." Demon Ancestor didn't have anything to be polite about.
"How much do you think I want to come?"
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said: "This evil spirit is overflowing. You all look fierce and ferocious, and none of them look like good people. As an old man, I am sitting here with a ray of light on my back, and I feel like I am sitting on pins and needles!"
"Ahem..."
Yu Zhi narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Senior, does Yu Zhi look ferocious as well?"
"The face is like a peach blossom, and the heart is like a snake or scorpion. I am talking about a person like Mr. Yuzao. Don't you know what's going on in your heart?" The old Taoist said unceremoniously.
Yu Zhi wanted to turn the table over at that moment, but was stopped by Demon Ancestor's look.
Among the group of people, Fu Sheng looked the most like a scholar and the most elegant. He smiled and said: "Senior, let's be honest, why did you come to our Demon Clan's ancestral mountain? Is it to lobby, or do you have something to ask for?"
"Ask for nothing."
The old Taoist took a bite of the chicken leg and said, "Tan Xin, Qi Liandao has gone to attack Jiuyou Longting. Do you all know about this?"
"nature."
The demon ancestor smiled slightly: "Our demon clan's ancestral mountain overlooks the world, and we are not blind. The previous ghost emperor Qi Liandao was deprived of the imperial edict of heaven and earth hundreds of years ago, and he has been walking around the world as a Taoist priest. Hmm, forcing Yue Lao to fight for himself and
Tan Xin pulled the strings, and then used Tan Xin to unify the entire ghost world, and finally attacked Jiuyou Longting, in order to find the remains of the real dragon Zhaoying lying in the burial ground.
Understand, we demon clan still understand."
"That's easy to say."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Qi Lian Dao's case of seizing the body has too many hidden consequences. I can't stop it. The only thing I can do is to take the lead for each family. Now Nishang Tianxia has decided to send the upper five realms to Jiuyou Dragon Court to slay the dragon.
Well, what do you demon clan say?"
"Monster clan?"
Yu Zhi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What does it have to do with our demon clan?"
"Ha ha……"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Lord Yuxi has such a short-sighted vision, no wonder it is difficult to defeat Lin Baiyi in military strategy. This vision must be taken in a longer term. After Qi Liandao succeeded in seizing the body, he himself was a ghost, and the true dragon left behind
She has been dead for thousands of years, and the same corpse aura is extremely heavy. How can the body of the Fourteenth Realm have imbalance of yin and yang? Therefore, once Qi Lian Dao succeeds in seizing the body and ranks among the Fourteenth Realm, it will inevitably trigger a seawater intrusion.
There are signs that the yang energy in the world and the energy of living beings will pour back into the Nine Nether Dragon Court along the yin-yang line. By then... the yang energy in the three worlds may not be enough to feed a true dragon, and the monster world still wants to be in the world.
Outside?"
"..."
Demon Ancestor frowned: "Old Taoist, are you being alarmist?"
"Just look at the yin and yang in this world."
For a time, Demon Ancestor, Yu Xie, Liu Bai, Fu Sheng and other great demons used their magical powers to explore the yin and yang lines between heaven and earth. However, as the old Taoist said, the yin and yang lines between ghosts and monsters were actually connected.
, and there are already signs of sea water pouring in. If things go on like this, the world of monsters will surely fall into deathly silence.
"How could this be?"
Yu Zhi was puzzled for a hundred times.
"snort……"
Demon Ancestor looked at Wang Laodao, and he knew instantly. How many people in the world have the ability to change the direction of the flow of Yin and Yang? Even he can't do it. Only the Taoist mountain monks who are familiar with Yin and Yang Yili can.
It was done, Taoist Saint Lieyun was sitting in the ancestral court, and there was no lower realm at all, so there was only one answer. This old Taoist was full of bad ideas, and decided on his own, and finally let all three tribes join the game!
However, Qi returns to Qi, and there really is no way.
"Understood."
The demon ancestor said calmly: "Fu Sheng, Ning Yuansheng, and Nan Qingfeng, the three of you will lead the twenty demon clans to go to the five realms and go south to the Nine Nether Dragon Court to disrupt the reincarnation of the true dragon. Don't let me down."
"Yes, Demon Ancestor!"
A group of people from the upper five realms frowned and looked at the old Taoist.
"Don't look at me."
The old Taoist held the roasted chicken and said: "It's not me who asked Qi Liandao to resurrect the true dragon's remains, so what does it have to do with me? The plan for the true dragon's reincarnation has already begun, and all of us only realized it later.
"
Demon Ancestor nodded, Lao Dao's words were quite reasonable. He looked at Lao Dao and said, "Will you go in person?"
"Um."
The old Taoist nodded, patted the green gourd on his waist, and said with a smile: "If I don't go, I'm afraid everyone will just go and die in vain."
"Aren't you afraid of death yourself?"
Demon Ancestor frowned.
"Afraid too."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "But you can't just go if you are afraid of death. After all, you and I are different. You can hide in the ancestral mountain, but I can't. I am a thin-skinned person, so I have to go."
"Okay, okay."
Demon Ancestor was a little annoyed and said: "It's still early, let's have a drink? I'll save you from not coming back and you won't be able to have this drink in your life."
"Do you have any good wine?"
"Dongting Lake Lord's purple bamboo wine, two jars, bought at a huge price, okay?"
"I have to make do with it. Let's go and find a hilltop to drink."
"Walk."
…
In the world of monsters, the moon is shining brightly in the sky.
On a green peak not far from Zushan Mountain, two great monks of the Fourteenth Realm were sitting on the floor drinking. On the stone in the middle were two dishes to go with the wine, which were not very good either. One was stir-fried chicken gizzards, and the other was braised chicken feet.
The wine has been aged for a long time, Dongting Zizhu wine is hard to find in the world. In fact, I have smelled the taste of this wine before, at Lin Zhao's place, but that brat was so stingy that he didn't even give me a sip. He just took out a much inferior tasting wine.
Qingzhu wine comes to deal with it. As expected of Qin Suihan's disciple and scholar, he is poor and sour.
The two sat side by side, drinking wine and chatting about the past.
"What do you think of the scenery of our demon clan?" the demon ancestor asked.
"It's a piece of shit, it's a mess."
The old Taoist said.
"After all these years, I am still so incapable of speaking." The Demon Ancestor smiled and said, "Actually, I don't want to. The Great Dao is like this. Our Demon Clan has no Confucianism, no Taoism, no Buddhism, and there are not so many hundreds of hundreds of thousands of people in the world.
Family, the way of our demon clan originated from the barbaric wilderness, from the law of the jungle that you despise, but this is the way of the demon clan. What can I change as the demon ancestor? Let us, the children of the demon clan, go to school.
Seed? So what about Fu Sheng, who is the best at reading books on the demon race? Are you human monks still calling him a crown prince? To put it bluntly, what do you human race want from us demon clan? To be tamed and become a group of playthings? Impossible
Yes, you can't even do this step. Those so-called righteous paths just want to destroy our demon clan."
"The resentment is not small."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Listening to what you mean, does it make sense to lead the demon tribe south and kill innocent people wantonly?"
"Nothing."
Demon Ancestor was a little melancholy: "So what if I don't understand?"
The old Taoist gave him a thumbs up: "If you don't change your stubbornness, you will have to fight hard even if you don't understand."
Demon Ancestor laughed: "I won't talk about that today. After all, you may really die in the Nine Nether Dragon Court. Today we will drink as much as we can and talk about the mountain fairy we loved back then."
"Don't mention it."
The old Taoist was a little helpless and said: "I don't want to talk about those fairies."
"also."
Demon Ancestor smiled and said: "Then let's talk about how you are doing in the Taoist ancestral court?"
"If you don't open the pot, pick it up."
The old Taoist widened his eyes and said, "Then let's talk about Ding Muchen's sword. Does it hurt?"
Demon Ancestor immediately drooped his head: "Of course it hurts..."
…
Ghosts roam the world, Nine Nether Dragon Courtyard.
A real dragon was carved on a mountain wall. At this time, an army of ghosts was attacking the mountain wall. Countless ghost cultivators waved their sword energy and spells in the air, and continuously bombarded the mountain wall. For a moment, the mountain wall was
The wall was crumbling, and coupled with the attacks of several Upper Five Realm Ghost Kings, the entire mountain wall suddenly collapsed, revealing the upper outline of the underground palace below.
"Buzz buzz~~~"
In the underground palace, an ethereal warrior clenched his fists, and behind him were a hundred thousand Yin soldiers. This warrior was Feng Ting, who was one of the three major generals under Zhenlong Zhaoying. Although he is dead now, his soul power still remains.
He has cultivated extremely solidly, and this rebirth realm is not much better than the rebirth realm of the living. Feng Ting looked at the army outside, with a sinister smile on his lips: "If you want to attack Jiuyou Dragon Court, come here, I will see what you are doing.
If you have this ability, a bunch of clowns will only make you laugh!"
"kill!"
Outside, a ghost king led thousands of troops to charge in.
"Kill me!"
Feng Ting let out a low roar and led a hundred thousand Yin soldiers to resist. He rose up from the ground. The moment he fell, Haoran punched the head of the eleventh realm ghost king. The ghost king was shocked and raised his sword to block. In the next second, the sword directly hit him.
Split into two, and then his body began to disappear under the opponent's punch. It couldn't bear the strong fist force, and he was destroyed with just one punch!
"Bah bang bang!"
In the distance, there was applause, and I saw a young Taoist priest approaching in the wind, smiling: "You are worthy of Zhaoying's subordinate Feng Ting, who is in the rebirth realm. Tsk tsk, this loyalty and this fist spirit will make all the warriors in the real world ashamed."
, What a pity, he has loyalty and strength, but he has no brains and is just a poor watchdog."
Feng Ting clenched his fists and said calmly: "Rat, come here and die?"
…
The lower reaches of the Xijian River, the border between the human race and the ghosts.
Lin Zhaoyang threw out ten flying fish coins. Immediately, Chen Xue led a group of Knights of the Scarlet Moon players and rushed out from a corner of the sky. After the group of people passed by, Lin Zhao threw out ten flying fish coins again.
money.
In the battle of dragon slaying, the more people who come from the past, the better, the more the better!
