The sound of the conch is vast and melodious.

The sound of the drums is deep and heavy.

Intertwined, the heaven and earth are filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Look at the mighty reliance team, like a king patrolling the world.

"This must be a demon clan force, among the thirty-six demon cultivators who opened the way in front, there are enough nine incarnated spirit realms exist!"

Meng Jinghai, Gu Shandu, Fu Yunkong and other big figures present were all surprised.

They saw a lot of clues at a glance and realized that the origin of this team was not simple.

It must be known that among their respective forces, the number of powerhouses in the Transformation Spirit Realm is also extremely limited.

Like Tiansha Xuanzong, it is now one of the top forces in Great Qin.

But there are only eight powerhouses in the Spirit Transformation Realm in the sect.

And now, in a guard of honor, just the role of opening the way, there are nine incarnation spirit realms, who can not be surprised?

"This gold-molten lion is not bad......"

Su Yi's gaze directly skimmed over those demon cultivators who opened the way, and fell on the huge fierce beast with a lion head, elephant body, and golden hair that pulled the treasure chariot.

This is the molten golden lion beast, born to control the light and fire, like to eat treasures containing the breath of gold, infinite power, extremely fierce.

It seems that this molten gold lion beast already has the breath of the spirit realm, and it is not weaker than Ying Que of the black Jiao's genus!

"Such a small evil animal is barely suitable to play the role of guarding the mountain gate. ”

Su Yi said secretly.

While thinking about it, the mighty demon cultivation honor guard stopped in the void sea of clouds not far from the Songtao Cliff.

The bearded old man at the head put away the conch in his hand, bowed to the treasure chariot, and said respectfully: "Lord, Yuntai Lingshan has arrived!"

The sound stirred and spread in the sea of clouds, rumbling like thunder.

"Is the Gimbal Conference over?"

Inside the treasure chariot, a lazy voice came out.

The Angzang Han, who was beating the Dharma drum before, looked at the Songtao Cliff at this moment, and then turned around and said respectfully: "Back to the Lord, those monks are still there." ”

These words made Meng Jinghai and other big figures nervous.

Only then did they realize that this demon cultivation team was also here for the Yuntai Conference!

In the treasure, a delicate and seductive sweet voice suddenly sounded:

"The Lord said, we are here to do good deeds, Shuomeng, you go and tell them the purpose of our coming, I believe they will definitely make a wise choice. ”

Undoubtedly, there was more than one person in the treasure.

"Yes!"

The Angzang Han called Shuomeng solemnly received the order.

He turned around, and the majestic figure like a tower stood proudly in the sea of clouds, and the naked upper body was like bronze juice poured, showing a bronze color as solid as iron, and the muscles like rocks were full of amazing breath fluctuations like bursts.

When his gaze was like golden cold lightning, Meng Jinghai and the other big people's faces changed slightly, and they all felt a kind of awe-inspiring murderous aura coming to their faces.

"Fellow Daoists, don't panic, my lord is here today for one thing. ”

Shuo masked his face and said expressionlessly, "I hope you can cooperate." ”

Cooperate?

This word made the big people present realize that something was wrong, and their brows furrowed.

"Dare to ask what your lord has to teach you?"

Meng Jinghai asked in a deep voice.

Shuo Meng's voice was like thunder, and he sighed: "My lord is compassionate and compassionate, and he can't see the turmoil and bloodshed in this world. ”

"This time, I learned that all Taoist friends gathered here and held a Yuntai conference to calm the war and restore peace to the world, and my lord is very pleased with this.

Therefore, I came in person to lend a helping hand and contribute to the peace of the world. ”

Everyone: "......"

This rhetoric is high-sounding, and whoever believes it is an idiot.

Meng Jinghai pondered and said: "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, we have already negotiated a rule and decided to stop fighting from today onwards......

Shuo Meng interrupted: "How can the rules you set for yourself count, not to mention, if you break the rules, who will restrain them?"

The big people present frowned, how could they not see that the "Lord" in Shuomeng's mouth was clearly planning to intervene?

"That'...... I wonder what your lord's opinion is?"

Meng Jinghai said in a deep voice.

Shuo Meng said without thinking: "Things are very easy to do, from now on, you and others will submit to my lord and obey my lord's dispatch, so that no one in the territory of the Great Zhou, Great Wei, and Great Qin will no longer dare to mess around, and there will be no more blood and turmoil in this world." ”

Suddenly, the faces of all the big men changed.

Sure enough, the comer is not good!

Shuo Meng said lightly: "You don't have to worry, my family master is doing this for the sake of the cultivation forces where you are located, and in the future, you will be under the command of my family master, and everyone will be your own people, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future." ”

A haze has appeared between the eyebrows of Meng Jinghai and the others.

No one expected that when the Yuntai Conference was about to end, such a powerful demon cultivation force would suddenly be killed.

Moreover, the other party even intends to force everyone present to surrender!!

"What if I don't agree?"

Great Wei Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master Fu Yunkong said in a deep voice.

Shuo Meng couldn't help grinning, and said in a calm tone: "Those who don't agree are intent on bringing disaster to the world, and we must get rid of this disaster for the sake of the common people in the world!"

The sound is like thunder, a righteous and awe-inspiring posture.

This made all the big people present commotion, and their faces changed.

Only Su Yi is as indifferent as before.

Looking at this scene, he secretly said in his heart, he didn't know where this demon cultivation force came from, but his appetite was not small.

"Dare to ask your lord's name, where does it come from?"

Meng Jinghai asked in a deep voice.

On the sea of clouds in the distance, Shuo Meng showed a look of respect, and said solemnly: "The master of my family is the Holy Son of the Moth God Sect, and the Dao name is Qingyuan!"

Cult of the Moth?

Holy Son Qingyuan?

Meng Jinghai and the others all looked at each other, full of doubts, when did such a force appear in this world?

And Su Yi was stunned for a moment, the Moth God Sect?

He couldn't help but think of a person in his mind, the Great Compassion Divine Monarch!

A poor guy trapped in a moth's blood cave and unable to get out.

Could this Moth God Cult be related to the Great Compassion God Monarch?

Thinking of this, Su Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of interest in his heart.

At the beginning, in the ghost city of Jiuqu in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he once saw the guy who called himself "Great Compassion Divine Monarch" for the first time through a spatial node transformed by a blood-colored vortex.

At that time, it was concluded that the other party should be a character of the peerless fierce nine-headed bird, but he was trapped in a place called the Moth Blood Cave.

It wasn't until later that on Su Yi's way to Great Xia, on the Fuxian Ridge where Chai Daoren and other evil cultivators were entrenched, he saw this Great Compassion Divine Monarch for the second time through the spatial node transformed by a blood sacrifice array.

I still remember that at that time, he had tried many times and roughly deduced that this Great Compassion Divine Monarch had suffered a great loss of vitality.

And the Worm Blood Cave where the Great Compassion Divine Monarch is located is a barren and dangerous place.

In order to catch this "big fish", Su Yi also once named a school called "Zhou Xuan Liansha."

The contents of the first volume of the secret method were transmitted to the Great Compassion Divine Monarch through the blood-colored vortex.

As it turned out, the fish did take the bait.

At that time, the Great Compassion Divine Monarch was extremely moved by this secret method, and took the initiative to ask for the remaining content of Zhou Xu's refining technique.

However, Su Yi refused, and told the Great Compassion Divine Monarch when to correct his attitude and tell him his own origin and experience truthfully, so that Su Yi would consider handing over the rest of the exercises to the other party.

It's just that he didn't think that until now, a few months have passed, and the Great Compassion Divine Monarch has not taken the initiative to send believers to him.

Just as Su Yi was thinking, in the treasure car on the sea of clouds in the distance, that charming and sweet voice sounded again:

"Shuomeng, the Lord said that we are here to do good deeds, but if they don't know what to do, they can just kill them, saving them a waste of time. ”

The words were delicate, but the atmosphere in the field was suddenly suppressed.

Meng Jinghai and other big figures were shocked and angry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for you to decide. ”

Shuo's eyes were like cold electricity, scanning the people on the Songtao Cliff, and the breath was terrifying.

At this time, the bearded old man who had blown the conch before said slowly: "If you do it, the old man guarantees that you characters will be added together...... It's not enough to kill. ”

He was covered in silver scales, and his head was snow-white with a single horn, and he was equally powerful.

As soon as his words fell, all the demon cultivators in the honor guard looked at Meng Jinghai and the others in unison, looking ready to move.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn and depressing.

Meng Jinghai and the others had stiff bodies, cold hands and feet, and they were all shocked and angry.

It was nothing short of a flying disaster, and it was completely unexpected.

And they all saw that as long as they dared to refuse, the demon cultivators who claimed to be the Moth God Sect would definitely fight directly!

What can I do?

Meng Jinghai subconsciously looked at Su Yi.

His action suddenly made the big people present seem to react, and they also looked at Su Yi.

Well?

Shuo Meng, the bearded old man and other demon cultivators all noticed this scene and also looked at it.

However, after identifying the aura on Su Yi's body, Shuo Meng and the others were all stunned, a little guy in the Star Gathering Realm?

What's going on?

Seeing Meng Jinghai take a deep breath, bow his head towards Su Yi, and say guiltily:

"Su Daoyou, the current situation is really unavoidable, if you can, please make decisions for us!"

When the other big men saw this, they all saluted Su Yi.

"Please also ask Su Daoyou to make decisions for us!"

The sound spreads to the pine and cliffs, stirring between heaven and earth.

Shuo Meng, the bearded old man and other demon cultivators were stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes.

How could these top characters of the major cultivation forces ask for help from a young man in the Star Gathering Realm?

"Master, I didn't see how much respect these guys had for you before, but now that they are in crisis, they all regard you as a savior, and it is really unkind to want you to stand up for them. ”

Yuan Heng frowned and quickly transmitted.

"When the weak are helpless, they will subconsciously move closer to the strong, which is not surprising. ”

Su Yi said indifferently.

He didn't feel anything about it, it was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Seeing this scene, Shuomeng on the sea of clouds in the distance couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh:

"You see, those guys actually let a little guy from the Star Gathering Realm call the shots for them, Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a funny scene, hahahaha. ”

The laughter was unbridled and echoed in the sky.