Chapter 962: Disguise

"Yang Daoyou, there is really you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It took me more than 3,000 years to get three day-level Bright Divine Pengs, and you did it in a month, and it's really not good if you're not convinced. When Yang Yi came out of the Wanpeng Five Star River with two day-level Bright Divine Pengs, Mo Xianqi said with emotion.

"Xianqi Daoyou has won the award. If you don't kill the Tianpeng Divine Clan and have a necromantic mark planted on your body, then it won't take you too long to obtain three Sun-level Bright Divine Pengs. Yang Yi said modestly.

"I've always looked down on these high-ranking Celestials, and as long as I can defeat one, I won't show mercy to their men."

"There aren't many of you spirits who have such a temper. By the way, Xianqi Daoyou, why did you want to become a dragon master of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan? ”

"I'm going to participate in the Dragon Peng Festival to be held more than two hundred years later and capture a treasure that can strengthen my strength. What about you, Yang Daoyou? ”

"I need to take a treasure from the Celestial Dragon Demon Clan's treasury."

"I heard that if an alien dragon master wants to enter the treasure house of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan, he must participate in the Dragon Peng Festival. It seems that you and I have different goals, but we can work together once. Mo Xianqi said happily.

"Not bad." Yang Yi nodded and said.

More than a month later, Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi returned to Wanlong Sanxinghe and delivered the task to Long Jingjian together. Long Jingjian praised Yang Yi and the others a few words, and issued them each with a dragon master order and a lower-level demon general order. The Demon General Order is actually an addition to the Dragon Master Order, because the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan has rules, and any foreigner who can become a Dragon Master can directly become a Demon General.

"Although the Dragon Master Order can allow each of you to subdue a Dark Demon Dragon whose cultivation is not higher than yours, you are not from my clan, and I can't directly give you a Dark Demon Dragon." After taking Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi to the underground square of the Dragon Demon Main Hall, Long Jingjian said to the two.

"We understand, dare to ask the Mirror Demon Marshal how he is willing to give us the Demon Dragon?" Yang Yi asked.

"Of course, it's to show loyalty! You first become the high-ranking demon generals of my clan, and then come here to find me. ”

"Mirror Demon Shuai, Yang Daoyou and I are planning to participate in the Dragon Peng Grand Event, which will be held more than two hundred years later. If we go on missions now to accumulate meritorious deeds, I'm afraid we won't be able to become the high-level demon generals of the nobility in more than two hundred years, right? Mo Xianqi said in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, the people of my clan will not limit the level of tasks you can receive, and the advanced tasks will not be too difficult."

"If that's the case, maybe we won't need two hundred years to advance to the upper rank of the Demon General."

There is no restriction on the level of the task, which means that Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi, who are low-level demon generals, can directly take the task that only the demon commander is qualified to accept. With their strength, it will naturally not be too difficult to complete a task at the level of an ordinary demon commander, and it will not take too long, but they can get a lot of merits. It took more than ten years to complete the two demon commander tasks, and Yang Yi and the others had accumulated enough merit to take on the task of advanced mid-level demon generals.

The advanced quest is also as Long Jingjing said, and it is not too difficult. Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi completed a task at the level of an ordinary demon commander in almost ten years. They continue to take on tasks to accumulate meritorious deeds, and in less than a hundred years, they can take on the tasks of advanced and upper-level demon generals. However, this time the task is finally no longer as before, and it can be easily completed by Yang Yi and the others.

"Yang Daoyou, this task was deliberately issued to us by the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan, right? They knew that our concealment ability was very strong, so they asked us to steal some Yupeng Divine Pill for them. On the way to Wanpeng Wuxing River, Mo Xianqi said with a look of indignation.

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads." Yang Yi replied with a sigh.

"Have you heard of this Yupeng Divine Pill before?"

"Haven't heard of it. Xianqi Daoyou, when you killed two Japanese-level inferior Tianpeng Divine Clans two or three thousand years ago, did you search for their souls? Anything related to this elixir? ”

"I had a fight with the two Tianpeng Divine Clans, and after obtaining the Bright Divine Peng, I directly killed them, and I didn't even think about soul searching."

"That's a shame."

"I knew that we would receive this task today, we should have conducted a soul search on those two Japanese-level Tianpeng Protoss more than a hundred years ago, and then handed them over to the Tianlong Demon Clan." Mo Xianqi also sighed.

"You can't say that. Although the two races of gods and demons are opposed to each other, they will never allow other foreigners to do such a blasphemous act as searching for souls of their two races. If we really hand over the Tianpeng Divine Clan to the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan after searching for souls, then the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan will definitely not mind imprisoning or killing us. ”

"You still see the problem thoroughly." After Mo Xianqi praised Yang Yi, he suddenly patted his head as if he remembered something, took out five fragrant pills that bloomed with a faint golden white light and said, "I almost forgot that these five pills were found by me from a Japanese-level inferior Tianpeng Divine Clan that I killed. Although they look different from the Yupeng Divine Pill that the Heavenly Dragon Demon Clan said, it shouldn't be simple, because they are hidden by the Tianpeng Divine Clan in the most secret place on their bodies. ”

"Let's use these pills to make a fuss!" Yang Yi looked at the pill and said thoughtfully.

Since the disappearance of the two Japanese-level middle and lower clansmen sent out by the Tianpeng Divine Clan more than a hundred years ago, they have arranged many anti-hidden divine arrays in the galaxy. With Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi's hidden ability, they are not too afraid of the ordinary divine array. However, it was impossible for them to enter and exit the stars of the Wanpeng Five Star River at will as they had done before. So Yang Yi and the others decided not to enter the Wanpeng Five Star River for the time being, so as not to startle the snake, and they came to the Wanqiu Star River, which was occupied by dozens of desolate beast groups in the southwest of the Wanpeng Five Star River.

The Ten Thousand Fortune Galaxy is a relatively ordinary small galaxy, and most of the desolate beasts living in it are moon-level. In addition, Wanqiu Xinghe produces a kind of cherished spirit grass Pengsheng Flower that is beneficial to the improvement of the cultivation of the Moon-level Tianpeng Divine Clan, so on weekdays, there are often Tianpeng Divine Clans who enter this place together to pick Pengsheng Flowers, and at the same time capture the Moon-level Desolate Beasts to feed their Bright Divine Peng. After Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi entered the Wanqiu Galaxy, one changed his appearance, and the other hid and stealth. After the Moon-level Tianpeng Divine Clan and the Desolate Beasts saw Yang Yi's cultivation and the power he exuded, none of them were willing to provoke him. Yang Yi also didn't pay attention to the Tianpeng Divine Clan and the Desolate Beasts, he just picked some strange spirit grasses that the Tianpeng Divine Clan couldn't understand the effect from time to time, and made it look like refining pills.

Four or five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Tianpeng Divine Clan, who came to Wanqiu Galaxy, was still a little curious and wary of Yang Yi at first. But after a long time, they became accustomed to Yang Yi's existence. However, the Heavenly God Clan was an extremely arrogant race after all, and even after such a long time, no Tianpeng Divine Clan had taken the initiative to greet Yang Yi and say anything. Yang Yi has his own purpose, and of course he will not be sentimental and communicate with the Tianpeng Divine Clan, who often meets.

At noon on this day, when Yang Yi was refining pills on a mountain peak, he suddenly sensed that someone was fighting in the starry sky hundreds of thousands of miles away. He was refining the pill at a critical moment, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but after a while, the person fighting had already come to the sky above the mountain he was on. Yang Yi looked up and found that the five Moon-Rank Middle-Rank Heavenly Peng Divine Clans were struggling to resist the attack of a strange-looking Wind and Thunder Punishment Alien Race.

"Senior, help!" The five Tianpeng Divine Clans saw that Yang Yi only cared about alchemy at this time, and did not have the slightest intention of coming to the rescue, so they had to shout to him.

"It's a shame that you, the high-ranking Tianpeng Divine Race, are counting on a humble and incompetent human race to save you!" The Wind Thunder Punishment Alien Race said a few words in a sarcastic tone, and then unleashed a powerful method, severely injuring the five Tianpeng Protoss, and also attacking Yang Yi's alchemy furnace.

"Who are you who dare to disturb my alchemy?" Yang Yi was suddenly furious, and he asked as he used his defensive means to resist the attack of the Wind and Thunder Punishment Alien Race's greatly reduced power.

"The man who killed you!" Wind and Thunder Punishment Alien Sen smiled coldly and attacked Yang Yi again.

"How daring!" Yang Yi was even more angry, but he only used a Wood Advanced Star Technique to fight back. For a time, the wind and thunder were fierce, and thousands of trees grew, and the entire starry sky was shrouded in blue, purple, and green. But it only lasted for a breath, and everything was nothing.

"The strength is good, the human race, you can block my move, I see how long you can block it?" The Wind Thunder Punishment Alien Race was surprised, and continued to attack Yang Yi with similar means.

"It should be as long as you can stop!" Yang Yi said, still casting the Wood Advanced Star Technique.

After the two sides fought evenly for five or six breaths, the attacks used by the Wind and Thunder Punishment Alien Race began to weaken, and they were gradually unable to defeat Yang Yi. He viciously left a sentence, "You wait for me!" Then select Teleport Escape. Yang Yi was angry at the moment, how could he allow the wind and thunder punishment alien race to escape, and immediately chased after Mu Dun. But after just over ten breaths, Yang Yi came back with five pills and a jade album with joy and anger.