1894.Chapter 1894: The Summit of the Twelve Temples (8)

Qiao Chu didn't dare to stay in the room anymore, and the eyes of the Lord of the Flame Demon Hall made him feel a crisis.

He's still young, and he doesn't want to die yet!

Qiao Chu hurriedly found an excuse to slip away.

However, the idea in the heart of the hall master of the Flame Demon Hall had already been decided.

"When the people from the Shadow Moon Hall come, let Qiao Chu receive them." The hall master of the Flame Demon Hall touched his chin, and he had a good calculation.

In the past, he naturally didn't look down on the Shadow Moon Palace, but now that the power of the Shadow Moon Hall is well preserved, he can make good use of it.

"Qiao Chu is young and vigorous, His Royal Highness treats him like his own son, it is most suitable for him to get close to the Lord of the Shadow Moon Palace." The elder was still complacent about his own mentions.

"Hmm." The Hall Master of the Flame Demon Hall nodded slightly.

"Tomorrow's summit, let's have a banquet for the hall masters of each hall today."

"Yes." The elder immediately received the order.

That night, the hall masters of each hall received an invitation, and they each brought several elders and the best disciples of the temple to the banquet.

The twelve hall masters, when they reached eleven, the banquet should have been lively, but the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Gu Yi took Elder Lin, Gu Xinyan and Gu Ying to the banquet, and as soon as they entered the hall, they met a pair of eyes full of hatred.

The hall master of the Zhulong Hall gritted his teeth and glared at the ancient shadow beside Gu Yi, eager to pounce directly on it and shatter it into ten thousand pieces.

"Your Highness, please bear with me." Fei Yan was also brought over by the hall master of the Zhulong Palace, and seeing that the hall master of the Zhulong Palace was about to be unable to hold back, he hurriedly spoke out to convince him.

Jun Wuxian hasn't arrived yet, if the fight starts now, it will be a lot less lively.

The hall master of the Zhulong Hall took a deep breath, sat down, and clenched his hands into fists with strong anger, and the green tendons on his neck stood out.

"Gu Yi, this shameless bastard, tomorrow and today, the hall masters will come, he wants to bring the ancient shadow who killed my son, isn't he trying to show off!" The hall master of the Dragon Hall hated the root of his teeth.

Feiyan said in a low voice: "Your Highness is a little restless, you have come to this point, I am not afraid that he will not give us an explanation from the Blood Demon Palace, the young master cannot die in vain, tomorrow's summit Blood Demon Palace will definitely give an answer that satisfies His Highness, if not, His Highness will not be too late to do it again." ”

"Humph! Liang Guyi's bastard won't protect that bastard. I will put him to death...... No...... That's too cheap for him, I want him to taste the most cruel criminal law in the world, and he can't survive or die. The eyes of the Hall Master of the Dragon Hall burst out with a vicious and distorted cold light, and his eyes like poisonous snakes stared at the ancient shadow unsmoothly.

Feiyan listened silently, knowing that there shouldn't be anything big tonight, so he didn't bother to say anything more.

The matter between the Dragon Hall and the Blood Demon Palace, to this day, there is no need for him to bother with his lips and tongues, and it has become endless, he just needs to watch the play slowly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feiyan swept around the hall, and sure enough, several friends were brought over.

If you are a teenager, you can have the strength of the third order of the purple spirit, and you can't find a few of them in the middle and third realms.

Naturally, they were cultivated by the temples.

The atmosphere in the main hall is very strange, each hall has a hostile party, the flesh and blood that were once killed in private are flying, but now they have to sit in the same banquet, everyone is holding a force in their hearts, and the cold eyes that shoot away from each other have made the whole banquet become a sword and sword.