Chapter 879: The Seven Elders of the Demon Clan

"Gu Fairy, is this true?"

Zhan Yunxiao can't believe it, how can Wang Ping be virtuous? actually let a beauty like Gu Miaoyun invite him personally, is he even more special than his identity as a holy son?

People with special physiques are not absent in the god realm, like he himself is a natural battle body, and Cao Ruisheng of the Yin and Yang Sect is a god body that is famous for a while, although it is not as good as the ice and fire body, but the ice and fire body is now a veritable waste body, at most it will stop when it changes in Taiji, otherwise it will be completely split into ashes by the heavenly calamity.

"That's right, Wang Shaoxia was personally invited by me, so I ask everyone to respect him and don't meet each other in Shuiyue Xiaozhu."

Although Gu Miaoyun doesn't like to see Zhan Yunxiao very much, after all, he is also a powerful race, it is said that he has something to do with the primeval creatures, and is the bloodline left by the primeval race, but he has completely turned into the shape of a human, and his combat power is extraordinary, and she can't be such a powerful enemy for the future of Shuiyue Xiaozhu.

"What is his ability to deserve to be invited by the fairy himself?"

The eyes of all the people who looked at Wang Ping were a little strange, these people opened the domain gate, and came to the Starry Sky Ancient City from a million miles away, in addition to screaming at the Li family's Pinshi Conference, just to see this legendary beauty, but I didn't expect Wang Ping to become a guest of the scene, which made these holy sons feel that you are a little tired.

Although he didn't do anything, the murderous aura had already permeated the entire flower hall, and everyone's eyes towards Wang Ping began to be unkind, and they lost their initial calmness and generosity.

Wang Ping was shocked, these holy sons represented several huge forces in the entire God Realm, if they all joined him, the road in the future would be really difficult.

During this time in Shuiyue Xiaozhu, Wang Ping had already learned from chatting with Gu Miaoyun that although there were countless ancient families of various sects in the entire God Realm, in general, only seven or eight sects were super large sects, that is, the family sects that really dominated the God Realm.

The war clan is one of them, the battle body of the war clan is comparable to the quasi-emperor after reaching the great completion, and it does not affect its road to the supreme, the war clan once had an ancestor infinitely close to the supreme realm, at that time it was the era of killing the emperor, killing the emperor alone shocked the entire era, this great master of the war clan wanted to challenge the killing emperor, and the result was a seven-day battle with the killing emperor, and finally the killing emperor was wiped out with the supreme killing array.

However, killing the emperor did not go too far, and returned the quasi-emperor soldiers to the war clan, and returned the body of the quasi-emperor to the war clan.

The Emperor of the Ghost Dream Sect is also an emperor supreme, so the Ghost Dream Sect is also not to be underestimated, and the Jiang family is also not to be underestimated, they have a set of heavenly ring suppression background, in addition, the Lingxu Holy Land in the Qingyuan Continent of the Northern Kingdom is also a Lingxu Holy Land, the Lingxu Ding shocked the world, and was known as a Ding to break ten thousand laws and suppress the world.

There was the Holy Son of the Spiritual Void Holy Land at the scene, but he had an expression of staying out of the matter, not participating in it at all, neither expressing his position nor speaking, just sitting on the embroidery pier and enjoying the song and dance.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward, Gu Miaoyun frowned, and was busy playing a round, she couldn't do anything to these holy sons, because in the future, she might have to rely on these holy sons to maintain Shuiyue Xiaozhu, which was taught by the master.

Soon, under the relaxation of Gu Miaoyun, the atmosphere became harmonious, and these holy sons also knew that their expressions just now were a little too much, except for the Yin and Yang Holy Sons, others expressed their apologies to Wang Ping, whether it was true or not, Wang Ping could not care about them, and smiled faintly.

Under the command of Gu Miaoyun, some snacks were served one after another, all of which were very exquisite snacks with a fragrant aroma. Wang Ping was not polite, just like in his own home, he took a piece of hibiscus cake and tasted it.

Smack!

When everyone ate about the same, Gu Miaoyun clapped her hands and said coquettishly: "Everyone has come from afar, Gu Miaoyun has nothing to entertain everyone, let's serve you a dish of food we just came in, please taste it!" ”

After speaking, Gu Miaoyun smiled at Wang Ping, and then introduced to everyone: "This delicacy is Wang Shaoxia's originality, and the reason why I invited Wang Shaoxia to come is to discuss cooperation with Wang Shaoxia, everyone give some advice!" ”

With her voice, a group of graceful girls carried over a large metal square trough, and inside was the fragrant spicy tang, which made people's appetite move when they smelled the smell.

Underneath this square groove is a red jade bottle, and red flames rise from the jade bottle, heating the square groove. Wang Ping couldn't help but sigh, people are generous, this kind of flame is definitely collected from the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain, ordinary cultivators can't bear the temperature of this kind of earth fire, and people don't care about the fire.

After eating, Wang Ping said goodbye to Gu Miaoyun, everything that can be taught these days has been taught, and there is no point in staying in Shuiyue Xiaozhu anymore, and after seeing these holy sons, Wang Ping has a sense of urgency, if you want not to be abandoned by this era, if you want to survive in the divine realm, you must do your best to catch up with these holy sons.

Gu Miaoyun didn't keep it, just said welcome to come back at any time, and gave him a beauty order, with this beauty order in Shuiyue Xiaozhu unimpeded, even if it is no problem to stay overnight, except for the future master's Gu Miaoyun, anyone can sleep.

For men, this beauty order can be said to be a priceless treasure, but Wang Pingdao didn't care, in these days of Shuiyue Xiaozhu, Gu Miaoyun also hinted that he could choose the women in Shuiyue Xiaozhu to sleep at will, but Wang Ping didn't want Lan Lan to be sad, so he politely refused her kindness.

Walking on the street, Wang Ping walked in the direction of the temple, because Shi TV is a building floating in the air, so those who can go up are cultivators, but these ordinary people below can't go up to feast.

When he was far away from the temple, Wang Ping felt an inexplicable qi, his heart moved, his feet moved, his body flashed in place, and when he reappeared, he had already descended at the door of the temple.

"Ping, you're finally back, the Seventh Elder has to let me go back, what do you think?"

As soon as she arrived at the door, Lan Lan greeted him and asked him anxiously, behind her, an old man with a deer's head crutch strode out, looked Wang Ping up and down, and said coldly: "You are Wang Ping?" What can you do to get the princess of our demon clan? It's just a toad that wants to eat swan meat. ”

"I don't have any ability, but feelings are not too directly related to strength, who said that you have to be strong to marry a woman in the demon clan?"

Wang Ping's eyes were bright, and he found that this old man turned out to be a cultivator in the middle stage of refining the void, at the level of a great sage, no wonder he spoke so horizontally, but he was not afraid, because he really couldn't take out the wine gourd that the gourd monk gave him, he could not recognize himself, but he would not disown the gourd monk.