Chapter 410 Clouds are moving in all directions, deceiving the mysterious turtle
Mingyu chatted freely with Kunpeng in Xiaoyao Wonderland, and Zhen Yuanzi's invitations had been sent out.
From all over the world, from all corners of the world, ancient tribes and emerging forces are all invited.
Many people are very interested in this, because it will be the first grand event after the catastrophe, and they also want to take this opportunity to stretch their muscles, show off their faces, and see the world today.
By the way, let’s take a look at the charisma of Zhen Yuanzi, the leader of this era.
Of course, there are those who are in favor and those who are against it, and many saints are skeptical about the purpose of holding the Earthly Immortal Fruit Association.
Because in just over two thousand years, the earth immortals controlled by Zhen Yuanzi joined forces with the ghost immortals of the underworld to expand the prehistoric land on a large scale.
It is true that countless broken mountains, rivers and rivers have been repaired, and the evil spirits and murderous spirits in the world have been purified, but to a certain extent, the expansion of the authority of the tunnel has also touched the interests of the saints.
Therefore, even if someone received Zhen Yuanzi's invitation, he would throw it away in a corner and not intend to attend.
But not long ago, a sword fell on the Western Mountain and white clothes entered the Western Pole, which can be said to be earth-shattering.
The famous ancestor was beheaded as soon as he was told, and the Supreme Being from the West was found before he even showed up.
This really frightened all the saints. They re-examined the importance of the Immortal Fruit Society, silently held the invitation in the corner in their arms, and embarked on the journey to Wuzhuang Temple.
East China Sea.
"Your Majesty, the humble minister is resigning!"
Wearing golden armor, a man of extraordinary prowess, with a dragon and a tiger's strides, bid farewell to Ao Guang and headed towards the Western Wilderness.
The ancestral land of the human race.
In front of the sacrificial hall, the human king Youchao was communicating with the high priest Ling'er.
"The priest is going too?"
The King was a little surprised. This person always liked to be quiet and rarely walked around outside.
"Um."
The quiet girl nodded, with ripples in her soft eyes.
"I haven't been to Wuzhuang Temple for a long time since the master left."
Is there any connection between the priest and the ancestor of the earthly immortals?
You Chao kept it in mind, but you had never heard of it before.
The breeze blew, and the pale yellow dress disappeared into the priest's hall, and Youchao also slowly exited the hall.
Tiannan.
Dressed in colorful feathers, with plucked eyebrows and dark eyes, the heroic female fairy led the mighty team towards Wanshou Mountain.
Beside her, stood a young man on each side. The one on the left had cold eyebrows and was extremely handsome; the one on the right was unruly and proud.
"Hey, what kind of cultivation level does that guy have now?"
Jin Peng secretly gave Confucius propaganda.
Kong Xuan's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was wrapped in colorful fairy lights. The mighty spiritual energy condensed and never dispersed, which was quite sacred.
After listening to Jin Peng's question, he said calmly: "No matter what your cultivation level is, I'm still going to suppress you with my hands?"
Jin Peng was choked by his brother, but he was not angry, and said to himself: "He suppressed the ancestor of Xishan with one sword, and even dared to go to the West to find the White Tiger God. I heard Aunt Qing say that he did not suffer any loss. Doesn't that prove that the guy at least has some
Extremely powerful fighting power? Second brother, last time you managed three moves in Aunt Qing's hands without losing, are you confident in facing him?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes, and he asked: "Are you so confident in me?"
"Of course!"
Jin Peng's nostrils were turned upward, with a proud look on his face.
Having been in love and fighting each other for countless years, when it comes to understanding Kong Xuan, the eldest sister cannot compare to her.
He secretly glanced at the graceful figure in front of him and lowered his voice: "If you want to suppress that guy and take revenge, sister can't count on you. Only second brother, you can give it a try!"
Speaking of this, Jin Peng was also sighing.
Although they are twin brothers from the same mother, why is Kong Xuan so perverted and he is the one who gets beaten every time?
"You are quite aware!"
Kong Xuan rarely smiled at the recognition of his "sandbag" brother.
After hammering Jin Peng for so long, this was the first time he showed his admiration to him.
Jinfeng heard the conversation between the two brothers clearly. She just shook her head calmly and said nothing.
The old devil in the devil's abyss led a group of devil cubs out of the southwest. Following the will of the great devil, he went to Wuzhuang Temple to have his first communication with the prehistoric saint.
"Tell me, will His Majesty attend this Earth Fairy Fruit Fair?"
"Of course! I heard that Your Majesty has a good relationship with Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal!"
"Hey, that's going to be big trouble!"
"Where do you start talking about this?"
"Wherever His Majesty is present, something big will happen. When the time comes..."
Demon Zunzunshan listened to the chirping of the demon cubs and suddenly burst into laughter.
"It seems that the evil power of the Great Demon King has penetrated deeply into the devil's heart!"
............
A happy wonderland.
"The Demon Master really has nothing to explain?"
"Gone."
Mingyu said nothing, his starry eyes flickered, and he just looked at Kunpeng.
Kunpeng didn't say anything, and filled himself another glass of wine.
"Lord Spirit Master!"
At this time, a call came from the outside world, breaking the deadlock between the two.
The burly, mountain-like god general broke into the fairyland. His voice was so loud that the mountains reverberated, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters in the happy fairyland were trembling with fear.
"This idiot!"
Mingyu looked around and saw that the iron had arrived.
Behind him, the elegant and humble Bai Ze scolded: "Bai Tie, this is the dojo of the demon master, you must not be so rude!"
"This idiot is really not afraid of the demon master peeling off his skin!"
Ying Zhao and Bie Tie never dealt with each other, so they didn't say anything nice.
After hearing this, Bi Tie was about to have a seizure. Shang Yang on the side turned his eyes slightly and looked away, the green hairpin in his hand flashed with cold light.
Bi Tie immediately shrank his head, not daring to yell any more, and even tiptoed inside.
Teng Snake Cangli and the other four people saw it, and they all hid their smiles.
The demon gods entered the hall, worshiped the demon master and the spiritual master, and then waited aside.
"Have you received the invitation from Wuzhuang Temple?"
Mingyu asked Baize.
"Yes, the Immortal Ancestor sent two invitations to our demon clan, inviting the demon clan from Taikoo Xingkong and Beiming to go."
Bai Ze nodded, and then said: "We followed the Queen's will and did not intend to let the Starry Sky Demon be born."
Mingyu expressed his understanding, then looked at Kunpeng: "Don't you plan to go, the Demon Master?"
"Pindao's injury has not healed yet, so it would be better to stay in Beiming for peace and quiet. I won't join in the excitement of Wanshou Mountain."
Kunpeng gave Mingyu a thoughtful look, and then said, "Give me an extra copy of your contract. I'll go talk to the one in the far north for you, so you don't have to make another trip."
Mingyu smiled and said, "That's good!"
He handed two contracts to Kunpeng, and Kunpeng signed one. There was a vague opportunity that fell into Mingyu's sea of luck.
Ancestor Kunpeng seemed to feel something, and said with envy: "If this trend continues, I don't know how many old guys will be left behind by you!"
Mingyu pushed the gods to sign a contract with the heavens, which made Kunpeng see a bit of the Taoist ancestor in him.
I think back then, the appearance of the contract between heaven and earth set Heavenly Dao and many saints on the path of rapid development.
Mingyu smiled modestly: "The demon master is an ancient giant. He has experienced many vicissitudes for a long time, and no younger generation can compare with him. What he does now is similar to the story of the past, and he seeks development for all living beings in the world!"
The demon master sighed: "So what if the ancient giants can't stop this magnificent trend? After a calamity, all the glory in the past has returned to dust, but now they are just lingering and stealing the sky!"
Kunpeng felt sad when he recalled the last battle.
All the demons respect him as a teacher, and the Emperor of Heaven treats him very kindly. How can he not have feelings for the demon tribe? But in the end, he can only fake his death and escape, watching the demon tribe fall into the abyss.
If it were not for the presence of Nuwa, whether the demon clan could continue would be a question.
Mingyu was silent for a long time after hearing this.
In the end, I can only console myself: "The demon master is a banner of the demon clan and half of the backbone of the current Beiming group of demons. Tens of millions of demon clan have not given up, so why should the demon master be so sad? If you are in trouble today, you may not be able to do it tomorrow. To revive the world, don’t we as Taoists have to fight for our lives in this world?”
Kunpeng forced a smile and said, "I lost my composure."
Mingyu said: "If the demon master is interested, why not concentrate on assisting the next generation of demon masters and open up a new chapter for the demon clan in the future!"
"The next generation of demon lord?"
Kunpeng whispered, his eyes falling on Tang Gu.
"The Ninth Prince's qualifications are excellent, but he has the responsibility to bear the sun..."
Mingyu shook his head, "It's the sixth prince!"
"Sixth Prince?"
The demon master frowned slightly. He was indeed domineering, but he did not see the aura of an emperor in Lu Ya.
Mingyu smiled and said: "In the prehistoric times, he couldn't let go. If you have the opportunity, the demon master will go to the demon world to see how the Demon Lord of the Sun controls the demons!"
Although Lu Ya was a little troubled, he was the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven after all, and he would not lack any of the things he should have!
"good!"
Kunpeng nodded and said that he would go to the devil world in a while.
"After the banquet, I will take them to Wuzhuang to have a look."
Mingyu suggested that he stay in the demon world for a longer time, so that he could discover many interesting things.
"Oh? Then stay longer."
Kunpeng became interested.
Mingyu nodded, and he called Bai Ze to him again.
"The matter of the totem beast is related to the future development of the demon clan. You must watch it carefully."
Bai Ze cupped his hands and said yes.
"Oh, by the way, I don't want what happened with Yugu to happen again!"
Mingyu's voice was very gentle, but it sounded like a bell in Bai Ze's ears, and all the demons and gods present felt a chill running down their spines.
They could all tell that Master Lingzun was very dissatisfied with this matter.
Taibai Jinxing and Shui Yaochenxing were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. After all, they had a share in Yugu's incident.
"Wei Chen, please remember!"
Bai Ze bowed respectfully.
"Lord Spirit Master, don't worry. After we go back, we will gather the demons and talk to them properly!"
Bi Tie's eyes were scarlet at this time, and he could not hide his murderous aura.
In this regard, the demon master Kunpeng also expressed his position.
His expression was very indifferent, "There are some ignorant people who think that no one can cure them without the Emperor of Heaven. Don't worry, I will give you, the prince, and the demon clan an explanation for this matter!"
As the first batch of living beings since the beginning of the world, Kunpeng Ancestor has never seen any big storms or waves. Such young people are just clowns who can be suppressed with a flip of their hands!
All scheming is in vain in the face of absolute strength!
Kunpeng said that he would personally rectify the internal problems of the demon clan, but Mingyu didn't say much.
The demon clan has lost its hegemonic position in the world. Even with the presence of Empress Nuwa, they cannot intimidate all parties, because they are sure that the goddess is high in the sky and will not interfere excessively with the demon clan.
Therefore, under the premise that Bai Ze and others cannot convince the public, it is inevitable that the demon heart will wander. Now that the demon master has returned, everything will no longer be a problem.
"It would be best for the demon master to come forward. Now that this has happened, I will leave first. The crack must be resolved."
Mingyu stood up and bowed his hands to Kunpeng, then disappeared into the hall.
Black sea.
White Lotus Boy is still working hard to confront the black turtle in the crack.
Due to the fact that Mingyu's true body was suppressing him here with the treasure, the spirit of the black turtle has been unable to do anything to the White Lotus boy. He was even bombarded by this little guy repeatedly and almost died of anger.
boom--
Three thousand lotuses bloomed, and a violent explosion sounded again.
The Black Turtle was so angry that he couldn't bear it any longer. He tore open the crack with his claws, stuck his head out, and opened his mouth to eat the White Lotus boy.
"ah!"
Little Fatty ran away immediately, turned into a lotus flower with a twist of his butt, and got back into the Mingyu-sleeved robe with a whoosh.
"Qiang!"
The light gold sword box opened automatically, and the black and white sword light flashed, forcing the black turtle back.
"Roar!"
Xuangui seemed to be determined, he opened the crack again, and slapped a claw from the depths towards the white-clothed Taoist in the void.
The sword light shot out quickly, the yin and yang suddenly opened. The black turtle felt pain and retracted its claws.
But after a while, another paw came.
Mingyu's soul returned to his position, his five fingers were like hooks, and his strength was as strong as the sky, and he grabbed the giant claw of the black turtle.
"Let go!"
The black turtle was angry, the sea roared continuously, and the waves piled up one after another.
"Anyway, the entity has been chopped down. What are you afraid of, fellow Taoist?"
Mingyu smiled, then sheathed the sword and dropped it. The huge foot was chopped off and scattered like flying ashes.
This is Taoism.
"You want to kill me too?"
The black turtle was chopped off with one foot, and seemed to have fallen into some kind of madness, and the resentment in the cracks became more intense.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mingyu put away the long sword, Feng Xu Yufeng slowly approached the crack.
"I'm not here to kill fellow Taoist, but to save fellow Taoist."
"help me?"
The breath in the crack stagnated, and the black turtle's voice returned to a somewhat warm tone.
"certainly!"
Mingyu nodded, "Fellow Taoist was trapped in countless Yuanhui in Beiming because of his physical fatigue. Now my master has beheaded his body, broken the shackles of heaven and earth on his body, and used his four legs to support the sky.
The Taoist friend earned a huge amount of heavenly merit.
But fellow Taoist is still confused and unsettled, and he is stuck here and cannot escape. I think it is because of the mutilated body of this demon god. I can't bear to see fellow Taoist suffer, so I came here specially."
"How do you want to save me?"
Xuan Gui's soul finally regained some clarity.
"Simple, you give me all the remains of the devil inside, and I will bear the pain for you!"
Mingyu smiled brightly.
After hearing this, Xuangui asked again.
"Can you take this shell?"
"able!"
Mingyu's eyes flashed.
"Then come in!"
The resentment in the crack gradually dissipated, revealing a huge figure.
Mingyu walked in without hesitation.
He saw the black turtle and looked at it carefully.
His eyes were sometimes confused and clear, and after a few breaths, they turned into eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life and wisdom.
The black turtle has no four legs, because its four legs have been chopped off, and most of its body has rotted away. Only one shell is intact, and it is this shell that binds the black turtle's spirit.
Mingyu was sizing up Xuan Gui, and Xuan Gui was also sizing him up.
From top to bottom, from left to right, look carefully and move slowly.
"Are you really her disciple?"
Xuangui lowered his head and spoke slowly.
"How can this be false? Fellow Taoist should be able to figure it out!"
Xuangui shook his head, "Since I started to regard this body as a burden, I can't think of anything else."
Mingyu looked at the turtle shell that tightly suppressed the black turtle's spirit, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.