This platform was supposed to be a altar for the Asura clan to worship their ancestors, but it was used to hold all kinds of exquisite food, wine, fruits, and so on.

The twelve stone chairs were also extremely large, because the seating on them was not supposed to be human, but a blood-colored stone sculpture that symbolized the gods of Asura.

......

Sitting on a chair, Shang Luo looked at the others around him.

He sat in the middle of the east side, on the left was a female cultivator in a black robe, with red phoenix eyes, thin willow eyebrows, the whole body was wrapped in a black robe and impermeable, his face was cold and glamorous, and his temperament was cold, perhaps because of his extremely thin lips, which always gave people a mean feeling.

On the right is a handsome young man wearing a white robe like him, compared to Shang Luo, who has a deep temperament, this young man's temperament is more similar to cold, and there is a slight arrogance on his face.

In the middle of the west, facing Shang Luo happened to be Pei Wuxi, on the side was the wolf feather, and a middle-aged man wearing a flat crown, carrying a gorgeous sword at his waist, and wearing a red background embroidered green dragon pattern royal robe, Gu Zhao advocated fire virtue and wood virtue, it is not difficult to guess the original owner of the royal robe, although this person is close to imitating the master of a country, but no matter how he imitates, it looks a little nondescript, around him, one left and one right, each has a beauty, phoenix crown, exquisite waist, fair and ruddy skin, looks like a married bride.

'A puppet?'

Shang Luo shook his head, counting the six people in the east and west, including him, if it is still in the category of normal people, then the six people on the north and south sides can be said to be "monsters".

A huge willow tree, with dancing branches, rooted in a blood-colored slate, with an indifferent human face embedded in the center of the trunk, looking a little forty, male, with countless fine blood streaks at the edges.

There is also a huge dark red coffin, the coffin is erected, the four corners are inlaid with gold and jade, extremely gorgeous, Shang Luo tried to spy on the movement in the coffin with his spiritual power, but in his perception, there is a second, third, and even fourth inner coffin in the coffin, endless.

In addition, the black-and-white yin-yang-faced old man with a dragon's head cane, the three bodies of the elderly, the middle-aged, and the young are connected together, and the bandage weirdo with countless hematomas on his body......

'The demons are dancing, and the ghosts are walking at night?'

Shang Luo smiled silently.

At this moment, Xu Mantong, who was sitting in the middle of the north, or the Yin Eclipse King, spoke, and said: "Today, everyone can come, first of all, I have to thank everyone for giving me a thin noodle, not much else, let me tell you a bad news first, the current fog ghost king, I'm afraid it will be no accident, has reached a consensus with the Asura Blood Country, and the two sides will join forces to encircle and suppress us 'annoying flies'? ”

Click......

The slender five fingers crushed the glazed jade cup between the fingers, and the amber fragrant liquor flowed out from between the fingers, and then evaporated into a mist.

Seeing everyone looking at each other, Shui Lingxiu, who was dressed in a white robe, snorted coldly and nodded unwillingly.

After fighting Pei Wuxi, Zuo Ming and others that day, Zuo Ming lost his mind and turned into a monster who only knew how to devour, and directly slaughtered the thousands of asuras, which also made his idea flawed from the beginning.

According to his original plan, he rescued the thousands of held asuras, won the trust of the two-headed and four-armed asura, and based on this trust, reached a cooperation with the Asura Blood Country, and then used the powerful military power of the Asura Blood Kingdom to kill other competitors, and finally achieved ten seats.

This plan was supposed to be flawless, with the least cost, the least risk, and the maximum benefit.

However, after losing the opportunity, his follow-up plan was not smooth.

First of all, the Asura with the blood of the royal family did not establish trust in him at all because he failed to rescue the clansmen, and when the two came to the royal capital of the Asura Blood Country - the city of Shatisheta, he was stunned to find that someone had already taken the lead, he was unwilling, and thought that after some maneuvering, he could replace him, but unexpectedly half a month later, the Asura Blood Kingdom suddenly launched an attack on him, if he hadn't used the hole card to save his life, I am afraid he would have died.

Even so, he was seriously injured, and in the following days, he continued to recuperate and chase in a cycle, and on one occasion, he almost died, and the strange grass rope that appeared out of nowhere directly forced out his last Great Sumeru Shifter, and it was only after this that he received a contact from the Eclipse King and came to participate in this council.

"Asura Blood Country, a group of brainless reckless men, I have a million army in my hands, how can I be afraid of a group of reckless men? ”

The middle-aged man wearing the blood-bottomed blue dragon pattern royal robe squinted at Shui Lingxiu, his eyes full of disdain and disdain, and sneered.

"Di Xuan, are you looking for death?"

Shui Lingxiu clenched her five fingers, and the huge water dragon behind her raised the dragon's head, staring at the middle-aged man.

"Giggles, it's so good-looking when Junior Brother Shui is angry?"

In the center of the south side, a bewitching woman wearing a bright red dress, holding a celadon cup, lay lazily on the stone chair, on which she was draped in a huge white tiger skin, and her waist was twisted, showing a proud curve, and people drooled.

However, underneath the red dress, the huge red-scaled snake's tail rolled endlessly.

Scarlet serpentine letters spat out from between her rosy lips, licking the wine from the celadon glass.

"Don't argue, if it's just the Asura Blood Country, who here will come here?"

Pei Wuxian said lightly, in the wine glass, a tiny electric snake churned on the surface of the blue-purple wine syrup, like a dragon making waves on the river.

"Senior Brother Pei said it well, so this is just the first bad news. Xu Mantong smiled wickedly and continued: "Before I talk about the second bad news, I want to ask everyone here, who has ever heard of the Twelve Hour Ghost Ghost Sect in the past?"

"Twelve Hour Ghosts? Legend is a powerful ghost who can attack at will during the twelve hours of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai?"

The black-and-white yin-yang-faced old man on the dragon's head crutches frowned, and continued: "So, the one who attacked the old man before was the ugly ghost of the twelve hour ghosts?"

"Impossible, I participated in the battle to exterminate the Ghost Sect at the beginning, and the Twelve Hour Ghost Sect was not even able to refine the Ghost Sect, otherwise the Ghost Sect would not have been destroyed so easily, do you want to tell me that someone has refined the Twelve Hour Ghost? ”

A cold and indifferent voice came from the dark red coffin.

"The guillotine of Fatouling, beheading the ghost at three o'clock in the afternoon, yes or no, Senior Brother Lin should be sure, right?"

Xu Mantong did not refute the voice in the coffin, but looked at Shang Luo.