Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Temple of the Battle Demons

"The Great Demon Sect is so meritocratous, I don't know if other sects are a little different."

The more Yan Pengcheng thought about it, the happier he became, so he laughed all the way up the stairs and came to a cliff on the east side of Little Demon Yin Mountain.

There are thousands of waves under the cliff, the waves are turbulent, whenever the tide collides with the mountain rocks, like ten thousand horses galloping, the earth shakes the mountains, prompts the thunder, this is a scene of the little magic sound mountain - the horse steps on the thunder sound.

Jia Luo took Yan Pengcheng to this place, the red line of the waist and limbs was slightly flooded, and a green jade bridge came out from the waves, and the root of the bridge was deep and bottomless, but when the sun fell, there was a golden glow overflowing, covering the top, and you could see that the bottom of the water was like a city, the pavilions and pavilions in the inner hall were complete, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the plaque were three words in the book: War Demon Palace.

Yan Pengcheng suddenly realized, this is the War Demon Palace, his heart jumped in surprise, next to Jia Luo hand in hand pulled Yan Pengcheng onto the Qingyu Bridge, the two slowly walked into the water, as soon as they stepped in, the Qingyu Bridge behind them was disillusioned inch by inch, like foam, it disappeared without a shadow after being hit by the turbid waves, and it was calm again.

When he entered the water, Yan Pengcheng did not notice the astringency of his breath, and he did not need to turn to breathe, it seemed that there was a layer of air cover to isolate the sea water and cross into the new air, and when he entered the inner hall, hundreds of people gathered, and there were two people in the front, who seemed to be saying something loudly, and the crowd below held their breath and did not dare to make any movement, so as soon as Yan Pengcheng and Jia Luo came in, they immediately attracted their attention, and there was a sound that was not inferior.

At the front, there was a feather-clothed Taoist man, his brows furrowed, and he scolded: "Garo, who asked you to bring outsiders in." ”

The words were so, but when he was about to continue to reprimand, he suddenly saw the deacon token on Yan Pengcheng's waist, and suddenly, he was silent, and after a while, he said slowly: "Where did your deacon token come from." ”

"It's from the Demon Lord." Yan Pengcheng responded quietly.

There was also a gray-haired dwarf next to him, and when he heard this, he got up, and the fire dragon rose from his sleeve robe, his eyebrows burned, and he shouted: "With this induction cultivation, how can it be compared with us, I think the demon lord is really confused." ”

When Yan Pengcheng heard this, he looked at the few people who were not good at the head, as well as the people who were watching the jokes below, and knew that these deacons were all condensation and refining people, but they were not all disciples of Plague Youxuan, some of them were cultivators of other veins, but they had just entered her vein.

And Yan Pengcheng's induction realm is counted among the registered disciples, but at this point, they will not agree with Yan Pengcheng, how can they have a good face for him.

Plague Youxuan's intention of letting Yan Pengcheng come to the Demon Hall was nothing more than tempering him under pressure and putting him in the scorching fire of Vanity Fair.

If it is forcibly resisted at this moment, it is done by a fool, Yan Pengcheng will not say much, he will stand aside silently, forgive them for being dissatisfied, and dare not directly humiliate Yan Pengcheng.

The two deacons saw this, looked at each other, and were quite unhappy in their hearts, especially the dwarf, and said in their hearts: If he is not inferior, he can be punished by this and remove him from the position of deacon, but there is no reason, after all, it is the new return of the demon lord, especially the hand-picked person, the time has not come.

So he snorted slowly, didn't mention Yan Pengcheng, and just continued to explain with the Taoist next to him.

Seeing this, Jia Luo, who was still nervous, breathed a sigh of relief and stroked it slightly. chest, intuition heart thumping, the pressure of the two deacons is not something she can bear after all, but as soon as she thinks that the golden wheel sword fighting is approaching, it is extremely dangerous, and if she wants to escape the disaster, she must have the help of nobles, and her heart has fallen on Yan Pengcheng, an upstart.

Secretly tugging at the corner of the skirt sleeve, she must make him unable to leave herself, she thought.

She saw that Yan Pengcheng seemed to be listening to the two deacons, and seemed to have a trace of doubt, so she approached gently, almost sticking to him, and whispered: "My lord, these two deacons, the gray-haired dwarf was originally a Jingchu fire master, because during the sacrifice, the prince of Jingchu National Treasure was condensed into the sky, and the lord of the country was furious, and chased him to the Great Demon Gate, and he swore that he would not leave the Great Demon Gate in his life, and entered the Demon Lord's Gate, so he escaped a catastrophe, because of this, he has always been ......."

She just wanted to say that she had always been brutal, but as soon as she was about to say it, she remembered the power of this Jingchu Fire Master, if she said it, she was afraid that she would be directly bruised and scattered, so she stopped, and, unconsciously, her name for Yan Pengcheng had changed.

Yan Pengcheng was still a little strange, why didn't he continue to say it, but seeing her expression, he suddenly understood, and he didn't continue to ask, and asked her a few more words, and understood that another feather-clothed Taoist was also not to be underestimated, he was called a Gu Zhenren, he did all kinds of evil acts of adultery and plunder, and he could use Gu worms to divide his life, but it was even more difficult to catch, he was a fierce demon who was famous in the Great Demon Gate, but he met Plague Youxuan, and after being defeated by her, he borrowed the spell Gu poison to control it, and now although he is a condensed person, he can only sit in the War Demon Hall and teach the disciples for Plague Youxuan.

As for teaching, it is said to be teaching, not to teach spells, but to lead other disciples out of the Little Demon Sound Mountain.

Although the Yama Demon Realm was taken over by the Great Demon Gate, there are still many forbidden places, some of which are left by the powerful predecessors of the past.

The rest of the wild lands also need to be explored, and this is why there is the War Demon Palace, and the deacon will lead the disciples to assign tasks and explore the area. It's just that the Yama Demon Realm is dangerous and abnormal, the giant beasts and demons, the wild tribes, and even the monks of other sects who sneaked into this place, for the registered disciples, they are all great enemies, so some of the registered disciples are all patted on the back in order to be able to mix with the deacon to lead the team, reduce the danger, and get the magic weapon elixir, all of them pat themselves on the back, and the women are dedicated to themselves.

Those who don't know how to camp can only explore by themselves or with a few friends who have received a mission.

Yan Pengcheng stood aside, and saw that in the end, the dwarf turned into a fire dragon and swept away his disciples, and the feather-clothed Taoist turned into Gu worms from the acupoints of his body, and he also brought some people, and some people, who also seemed to have helpers, but they didn't panic, and they dispersed.

When Yan Pengcheng saw this, he knew why he was a deacon, and he was a thug in the final analysis, and he was quite amused in his heart.

Then I heard the dwarf who was about to leave shout, "You are now a deacon, and you should also take one or two disciples." ”

"That's nature." Yan Pengcheng responded.

However, except for Jia Luo, there are not many people coming, he has a sense realm, since there will not be many people in the camp, flattery, Yan Pengcheng is also happy to be free, if there is really a group of people following him, it will not be beautiful, but if even one or two people are not brought, there will always be an excuse for the rest of the deacons to attack.

I chose some crooked melons and cracked dates and took them with me.

These people are all people who are not deep-rooted, and their qualifications are poor, even if they are diligent, it is difficult to improve their cultivation, and they usually belong to the corner, but when they follow this deacon of the induction realm, they are even more depressed, and lamented that their own fate is too much, when will they be able to cultivate a heavenly supernatural power.

No one dares to collide with Yan Pengcheng, the big demon gate is strict up and down, and it can't be overrun, it is an iron rule.

So Yan Pengcheng took Jia Luo and these people all the way out of the Demon Hall and went to the outside of Little Demon Yin Mountain.