The first thousand three hundred and ninety-three chapters four demon saints
The Ancient God Ruins is a continent that is still very barbaric. Compared to the demon race, which is naturally powerful in force, the human race has a more difficult living situation and has also suffered a lot of discrimination.
However, since everything is based on strength, when faced with people who far exceed their own strength, the demon clan can only dare to be angry and dare not speak.
Although Mi Yun has not appeared in the Ancient God Ruins for a long time, he is quite famous among the demon clan in this continent. Therefore, when he saw the purple sea immortal smiling and coming uninvited, except for the demon cultivators who were surprised at first.
After shouting, everyone automatically made way for him.
The members of the Youzhang clan who were responsible for receiving the distinguished guests did not dare to show any anger or resentment. They trotted all the way to greet them. While stepping forward to receive the brocade box handed over by Mi Yun, they respectfully invited the guests in.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to have a wedding banquet today, I won't hit anyone." Miyun took a sip of wine, and then said to the Youzhang clan member very kindly.
The other party's figure froze obviously, and he could hardly maintain the smile on his face. He nodded and bowed solemnly, and led the people inside.
Liu Qinghuan, who was following behind, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: This member of the Youzhang clan seems to be particularly afraid of Miyun?
Miyun continued to ask kindly: "Who is here? Are the four old monsters here?"
The ones Mi Yun called old monsters were naturally the four demon saints, but the Youzhang clan members did not dare to say anything wrong and quickly replied: "Except for Yaosheng, the other three saint ancestors have arrived, and now we are resting in Mingde Hall.
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"Oh." Miyun curled his lips and said, "That old turtle is still so unsocial after all these years!"
He pointed nonchalantly at the palace and garden he was passing by, and turned around to introduce it to Liu Qinghuan, such as, "The fish in this pond are very fat. I caught them and ate them before." Another example was, "This palace seems to be newly built.
It wasn’t like this back then.”
Liu Qinghuan looked at Mi Yun and asked doubtfully: "You seem to be very familiar with the Youzhang clan?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the figure of the tribesman who was leading the way became even stiffer. Miyun seemed to have remembered something interesting, and laughed twice, and then said through the voice: "Because I almost killed the Youzhang clan back then.
The whole ground was overturned!"
Back then, Mi Yun was seriously injured when he wandered to the Shenxu Continent. He managed to escape the pursuit of his enemies. He wanted to find a place to hide and recuperate, but he didn't expect that there would always be monsters who thought he was easy to bully, one after another.
Come forward and provoke.
When he was angry, he could only hide here and there, kill if he could beat him, and run away if he couldn't beat him. Later, when his injuries were healed, he would pick them up one by one and kill them one by one.
The dark sky and dark earth caused chaos in the Shenxu Continent.
The illustrious name of the Zihai Immortal was truly earned through killing. Now that they see him again, the demon clansmen who were beaten by him will remember how they were not frightened in the past.
Unfortunately, the Youzhang family was one of them. Therefore, the clansman who led the way was trembling with fear along the way. They quietly breathed a sigh of relief when they arrived at the Mingde Hall, which was used to entertain guests.
"Several Saint Ancestors are in the main hall, Immortal Sir, please!" Turning around, Liu Qinghuan was excited again, and quickly bowed: "The other Demon Lords are in the side hall of Mingde Hall, look..."
Mi Yun and Liu Qinghuan looked at each other and said, "Go ahead."
Liu Qinghuan nodded and walked to the door of the side hall. He saw smoke curling up inside, beautiful people with fragrant hair on their hair, and it was very lively.
The appearance of Liu Qinghuan made the door suddenly quiet for a moment, and then it returned to normal. All the demons were talking to each other, and no one looked at the door.
However, Liu Qinghuan randomly chose a corner to sit down, but he felt that spiritual consciousness kept sweeping over him, which he thought was very secretive.
The battle in the Divine Ruins a few days ago has been spread among the demon clan. The Tyrant Demon Lord is not weak, but he has almost no ability to fight back in the hands of this human cultivator. This makes all the demons very surprised.
Therefore, before the situation was clear, everyone invariably just secretly suspected or talked behind their backs, and no one came forward to talk to Liu Qinghuan.
Liu Qinghuan was also happy and free. Fortunately, he didn't wait long before someone from the Zhang clan came in to inform him that the ceremony was about to begin.
So everyone moved to the front hall, and saw the wedding car pulled by nine phoenixes from a distance in the red clouds of the sky, with countless fairy flowers and yao grass fluttering and falling down.
The wedding procession of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan was very grand, and at first glance they were all filled with charming and beautiful women, but the appearance of the thirteen girls of the Fox Clan, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, was even more extraordinary.
It's just that this woman's face was stern, and she didn't show much joy. When she saw the son of the current patriarch of the Youzhang family coming up to her, she even frowned slightly.
However, the ceremony went smoothly. Although it was slightly different from the wedding customs in the human world, it still had a unique flavor.
The many monsters who came today were obviously not thinking about the grand ceremony, so after a while of excitement, someone immediately suggested going to Mingde Hall to discuss matters.
As for what was being discussed, it was of course the Yuanshi Tang Pond that was about to emerge.
Liu Qinghuan finally met three of the four demon saints. The ancient ancestral dragon turtle did not arrive until the end of the ceremony, and it was obvious that he would not come.
Golden-winged Dapeng, whose single-character name is Chen, looks like a very handsome young man, but at this time, his face is full of impatience. He sat down and said: "What is there to discuss! If you want to enter the Yuanshi Tang Pool, you can do it according to your ability.
It’s because of the lack of strength!”
"Having said that..." Jiuying Wuyao, who was sitting next to the golden-winged roc, said: "The time for the Tangdi to open is limited. The longest recorded time is only half a quarter of an hour, and the shortest is only a dozen breaths. If the Tangdi is opened,
Fighting for them outside the earth will only waste time, so it's better to sort them out."
Her words aroused a chorus of agreement in the hall. The demons did not dare to argue with the golden-winged roc, so they greatly agreed with Jiu Ying's words.
The demon saints naturally do not worry about running out of time, because they will definitely be able to enter the Yuanshi Tang Pond as soon as possible, but this is not necessarily the case for other demon clans. The ranking is extremely important to them, and if they fall one place behind, they will lose the opportunity.
Liu Qinghuan looked amused. She turned her eyes and landed on the other person above her. She saw that the other person had a gloomy look on his face. He never spoke a word from the beginning to the end, but he couldn't ignore it at all.
Gui Cheqi, one of the four demon saints, was very keenly aware of his gaze and turned around to look at him!
Liu Qinghuan felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the Mingde Hall of the Youzhang clan disappeared in an instant, turning into a bloody sky.
Piercing cries came from all directions. When he looked down, he saw countless ghosts rushing towards him. Their cold claws had climbed onto his body at some point, trying to pull him into the turbid river water while tearing him apart.
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The dark wind blows, ghosts cry and souls howl.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly laughed, not for anything else, but because this scene looked so familiar, including the Wangchuan River and the bridge on the river.