Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Day of Ten Thousand Demons

The 1,000-year-old Ten Thousand Demon Festival will be held in Kunshan at noon today, and there will be a thousand-year-old secret treasure in these days.

The demons were mighty, all heading towards Kunshan in the north, scrambling to be the first, flying quickly, leaving only the afterimage of the Tao in the sky. Among them, there was a figure that stood out, and I saw a black-robed man and a yellow-robed young man embroidered with dragon patterns, respectfully beside him. And behind them, followed by the mighty procession, was a group of gray-robed youths holding magic weapons, their expressions were serious, and everyone looked like they were gearing up.

The black-robed man was Huang Yeqi of the Yellow Spirit Rat Wolf Clan, and beside him was Long Qihan of the Linlong Clan, the only son of the sixth elder of the Linlong Clan.

I saw that Huang Yeqi had changed his previous appearance, and now he lowered his eyebrows and looked extremely respectful, and said to the arrogant man beside him: "The sixth prince has the demeanor of being in charge of the overall situation, and today's secret treasure will definitely fall into the Lin Dragon Clan." ”

Long Qihan put his hands behind him, and when he heard his words of slapping his horse, he nodded with satisfaction and looked arrogant.

He was originally a bookish anger, but now with his expression at this time, he is a little more vain.

"Hahaha, well said! Now the demon clan, who dares to compete with my Lin Dragon clan! The treasure must be ours! ”

Huang Yeqi also echoed and laughed, slanting at the arrogance of the man beside him, his eyes were extremely shrewd.

Yesterday in the Tushan Fox Clan encountered a wall, unwilling, if nothing is achieved in the Hui clan, he will inevitably be ridiculed by the clan, and more importantly, those brothers will use this to suppress him.

Extremely resentful, he went to the Lin Dragon Clan to try his luck again, although he still waited at the mountain gate to no avail, and when he was disappointed, he was fortunate to meet this dragon Qi Han who returned from outside. He repeatedly lowered his posture and said good things to the six sons, and finally agreed to go along and help each other.

Gripping the letter in his sleeve, although he agreed to go with him, the few people in charge of the Lin Dragon Clan still looked down on him and the Yellow Spirit Mouse Wolf Clan, so there was no need to send this letter for the time being......

Kunshan

Ten thousand demons gathered at the altar, on a high platform, there are red and gold satin embellishments, the surrounding light veils flutter with the sporadic snowflakes in the sky, and two men in colorful clothes hold heavy drums and beat them fiercely. In the center of them, there was a woman in a golden floor-length dress dancing, she was wearing a half-golden phoenix feather mask, a pair of phoenix eyes were circulating, sweeping the audience with cold and arrogant.

Many young men in the audience had blazing eyes in their eyes, staring straight at the beautiful woman. Under the mask, her exposed sharpened chin was slightly raised, and her red lips smiled lightly, seducing her soul. Dancing and spinning, with golden waist-length hair flying, melodious skirts, and dark fragrances attacking, it is really a bewitching queen's face like a flower with dew, and the jade tree (harmonious) court after the light!

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Do you know who she is?" There is a man in brocade who points to a beautiful woman on a high platform, with admiration on his face.

"Of course you know!"

"Say it, say it!"

"The second daughter of the patriarch of the Feng clan, Feng Chaoyun."

"It turns out that she is the holy daughter of this Ten Thousand Demon Festival..."...

Every Ten Thousand Demon Festival, a beautiful woman will be selected from several ancient demon families to serve as a holy woman for worship. The daughter of the eldest son of the Tushan Fox Clan served as the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Demon Festival two thousand years ago, and the scene was so grand at that time, she had a white dress fluttering, and her stunning face fascinated thousands of demon men, which can be called an immortal. It's a pity that creation makes people, and now the eldest son of the sect elder has passed away in danger, and he has left an orphan girl injured, and he has not been out of the door ever since, and the stunning woman in the area is depressed......

Suddenly, there was a crowd of people, people looking around, not saying more. I saw that several teams came one after another, led by the Linlong clan, and several old men in yellow embroidered robes were in front, their white eyebrows and beards, all with serious faces, and silently looked around.

Behind them were a group of young juniors, all dressed in yellow robes, all handsome in appearance, and their expressions were arrogant. A girl in a goose-yellow dress is particularly conspicuous among a group of men. Her face was well-behaved and smart, her skin was white and beautiful, and the curious color in her almond eyes flowed, looking around, and a pleasant silver bell came out of her body as she moved.

She is the only daughter of the patriarch of the Linlong clan, Long Shanxue. She is the son of the patriarch and is very favored in the clan.

"Big nephew, look, this year's Ten Thousand Demon Festival is even grander than the scene thousands of years ago!" She looked at the large crowd with joy, a light flashed in her eyes, and excitedly pulled the handsome man beside her and shouted happily.

The man's eyes doted, and he couldn't help laughing: "Little aunt, you can be more restrained, you are a lady." ”

Long Shanxue pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Big nephew, you don't laugh at me." ”

The man shook his head helplessly.

He is the eldest grandson of the patriarch of the Linlong clan, Long Peixian.

While the two were laughing, there was a team on their side, it was the Lifeng clan and the Teng Snake clan.

The two clans have been friends for generations, and this time they will cooperate with the Linlong clan to compete for the secret treasure.

Long Peixian stopped talking and glanced at the little aunt beside him, and the two of them turned sideways and bowed to a man and a woman led by the two clans, with respectful expressions, "The juniors have seen the two patriarchs. ”

With a kind look on his face, the man raised his hand to help him up, "It's a lot of politeness." ”

He is the youngest patriarch of the Teng Snake Clan, with a tough appearance and a lofty spirit, and he is the most powerful of the several patriarchs, and his name is Teng Juezhi.

Next to him was the patriarch of the Lifeng clan, Feng Lan. All of them have long blond hair, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and soft appearances, all of them are the color of flowers and moons.

And the Lifeng clan has always respected women, and there is a combination of female heroism.

The two exchanged eyes, and they were both in their hearts.

At this time, an old man in a white-haired yellow sleeve robe walked slowly towards the two, his face was full of smiles, but his eyes were a little sharper, and his eyes were deep.

"You two have to follow." He pointed to the crowd of people in front of him, his eyes sharp, "You must find a good position, and you will win with one blow." ”

Feng Lan raised her eyebrows, her expression was clear, "What the third master said is that we have our own measure. ”

Tengjue nodded.

This old man is the third master of the Lin Dragon Clan, Long Qin Mountain.

With his hands behind his back, his gaze fell to the noisy place of the crowd not far away, and there was a sarcasm on his lips, "It's good to understand, but don't let people take the opportunity." ”

Several people followed his line of sight, and it was a member of the Tushan Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who came slowly.

The old heir of the sect is at the top, and the heir on his side is dressed in a white brocade robe, and his temperament is extremely cold, and his handsome face is cold, for the other demon clans that he wants to get close, the estrangement between his eyebrows is clearly revealed.

Many women exclaimed and sighed.

"Look, look! That's the sound! ”

"The best-looking man I've ever seen!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, he won't look at me and wait." …

Behind her, Si Yu followed her father's footsteps, listening to a group of women talking, she smiled with her eyebrows, and patted Si Yin's arm, "Second brother, they like you very much." ”

Si Yin looked a little displeased, and looked sideways at this little girl, "I feel very noisy. ”

"Haha, second brother, it's just that you look too much to provoke the girl." Si Yu's laughter was pleasant, and the schadenfreude in his eyes was unobstructed.

"Yes, second brother, I am waiting for you to have such a look, isn't it just as attractive."

It was the only son of the fifth master, Si Nan, who spoke. He strode forward to join the two of them, grinning.

"The fifth brother also envy you." Si Yu raised his eyebrows and was naughty. This looks like a frost beauty in the eyes of outsiders.

Seeing that everyone was happy, several elders also rarely smiled at the corners of their mouths, and their eyebrows and eyes were slightly soft.

Sect Elder Nine Tails wisped a silver and white beard, listening to the words of several juniors, his eyes were full of love, "You guys, you should learn more about cultivation from Si Yin, he broke through his spiritual power yesterday, and now he is six tails." ”

Si Nan looked stunned, and then said excitedly: "Second brother is really a model for my generation!" Six-tailed, it's so enviable. ”

Several people talked very happily, the drums on the high platform became heavier and heavier, Feng Chaoyun's feet danced faster and faster, her clothes flew up, her blonde hair was flying, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Everyone also knows that the Ten Thousand Demon Festival is about to begin.