Time is like quicksand in your fingertips, and three days pass quickly.

"Knock knock!"

When the bell rings, the meeting of the immortals officially begins.

The sound of melodious fairy music resounded throughout Changliu, and all kinds of head immortals came to the square one after another.

The square of thousands of zhang was already full of tables and chairs at this time, and there were five chairs with domineering styles on the top, and a long carpet was spread straight down the mountain.

This time, the seat is very interesting.,Muyan and the goddess master were assigned to the main seat by the white painting.,It's the three brothers of the long-staying white painting master.。

On the left side of the head is the three immortals of Penglai Island, on the opposite side is the head of Shushan Qingxu Dao and several elders, followed by the heads of Laoshan and other factions.

As soon as he sat down, he could only see a dense crowd of figures, and suddenly Ni Mantian seemed to see something, and suddenly rushed out from behind Mu Yan.

"Dad, mother, are you here?"

The neon rushed away from the sky, and next to him was a majestic man and a beautiful woman with extraordinary bearing.

The two were overjoyed when they saw Ni Mantian and hugged each other tightly.

"Mantian, I heard that you have apprenticed?" Ni Qianzhang looked at the daughter in her arms with satisfaction, and smiled: "Don't you introduce your master to your father?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Ni Mantian raised her chin arrogantly, and pulled her father and mother in front of the curtain and said, "Master, this is my father and mother!" ”

"Hello two!" Mu Yan smiled faintly and clenched his fists.

"The name of the immortals, now it is spreading the Six Realms, and I can worship you as a teacher all over the world, it is really my Penglai's luck!" Ni Qianzhang didn't dare to put on a shelf, arched his hand, and said something modestly.

"Oh! Is it? ”

Mu Yan was a little puzzled, how long had it been since he became famous in the Six Realms?

"Of course!" Ni Qianzhang nodded, touched his beard and smiled: "Shangxian seriously injured the Demon Monarch and defeated Changliuzun, but I heard about it, and I admired it very much!" ”

"Hahaha... Ni Lao Dao, your daughter worshiped the immortal as a teacher, so you will steal the fun, right? ”

At this moment, a hearty laugh came, and the Qingxu Daoist walked over.

"Qingxu Lao Dao, you weren't killed?" Ni Qianzhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Qingxu Dao Chang with a smile.

"Huh!" Qingxu Daoist smiled awkwardly, rubbed his chin, and said: "It's all up to the curtain friends, otherwise I'm afraid that my Shushan will already be on the street!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bell rang again, Bai Zihua stretched out his hand and said lightly: "The Immortal Banquet has officially begun!" ”

Qingxu Daoist and Ni Qianzhang saluted at the curtain and returned to their seats.

The banquet was very rich, the fairies began to drink bitterly, and the fairies and fairies played music in unison, so unhappy.

Halfway through the banquet, Bai Zihua looked around the audience and said lightly: "I guess you have recently received news that there is a powerful person in my Six Realms!" ”

The eyes of the immortals looked beyond Bai Zihua to a man and a woman beside her, the male demeanor was outstanding, and the female had ice muscles and jade bones.

After a pause, Bai Zihua pointed to the two masters and apprentices of the curtain and said: "This is the protagonist of our banquet, the curtain fairy and his wife!" ”

"Your Excellency, does the Immortal really attach importance to the Demon Lord?" Directly, a thin Taoist arched his hand and said with a smile.

"I heard that the Venerable was also defeated at the hands of the Immortal on the Curtain." Another Taoist shouted.

"Listen to me!" Bai Zihua smiled bitterly and continued: "The news of your enlightenment is true, I was indeed defeated in the hands of the Curtain Immortal, a few days ago, the Seven Killing Hall attacked Shu Mountain, just when the Curtain Immortal arrived, the Seven Killing Hall was wiped out, and the Demon Lord was seriously injured when he killed Qianmo, presumably you have already got the news, this is true!" ”

"Hiss ·······"

"In this way, I deserve to be the first person in the Six Realms!"

"This is the luck of my Six Realms, the luck of my Six Realms!"

The exclamations continued, and everyone looked up at the man in the colorful robe above with reverence.

"Listen to me first!" In the midst of the uproar, only a majestic voice sounded, and a man in a mask stood up.

"Immortal Pavilion Master?"

"Why is he here too?"

"I don't know, could it be that the Venerable One invited you?"

The moment he saw the man, an unknown immortal exclaimed.

Looking around at the immortals, the Immortal Pavilion Lord said slowly: "Everyone, my latest news of enlightenment, the demon god is about to be born, so I came uninvited to inform everyone, and then discuss countermeasures together!" ”

"Shhh Demon God Born? ”

"How... What to do? ”

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The immortals panicked, the birth of the demon god was a major event for the immortals of the Six Realms, and it was a disaster for the immortals of the Six Realms, remembering that the last time the demon god was born to the immortals of the Six Realms, it was a heavy loss.

As for whether what the Immortal Pavilion Lord said was true or false, they could naturally tell that although the Immortal Pavilion Lord was both good and evil, he was the number one database in the Six Realms.

There is nothing in the world that the Immortal Pavilion does not know.

"I don't know if the Immortal Lord knows the way to resist the birth of the demon god?" Bai Zihua arched his hand and asked.

"I don't know!" The Immortal Pavilion Lord shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My mana is still shallow, and the only thing I can connect to is the database on the first floor of the Immortal Pavilion!" ”

The Lord of the Immortal Pavilion was stunned, and when he saw everyone's worried looks, his eyes laughed, and he said: "Although the birth of the demon god is a big deal, but now that the Six Realms have come out of the curtain immortals, they must be able to fight with the demon gods, you don't have to worry, there are immortals on the curtain who can't make any waves in the demon gods!" ”

"That's right, the Immortal on the Curtain is a peerless figure who has defeated the Venerable and the Demon Lord in a row!"

"What the Immortal Monarch said makes sense, you fellow Daoists don't have to worry!"

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The immortals nodded in agreement.

"Hehe..." Mu Yan sneered, and looked at the Immortal Pavilion Master below with a playful gaze.

Now I want to use myself as a robber, and the demon god is born and has a relationship with me?

Besides, the demon god is by his side, and the Immortal Pavilion Lord must have known it a long time ago, but he just doesn't know what he means by saying this when he appears at the Immortal Banquet now?

As if feeling the gaze of the curtain words, Dongfang Yuqing, the master of the Immortal Pavilion, trembled.

In an instant, his whole body became as if he had been fished out of water, and cold sweat eroded his clothes.

At that moment just now, he seemed to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood from the eyes of Mu Yan.

"Plop..."

Dongfang Yuqing couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to his knees directly as soon as his body became weak.

"No... Nope····· Don't kill me, I was wrong! ”

Dongfang Yuqing seemed to have fallen into a fantasy realm, and the whole person knelt down and wailed in a low voice!

"What's going on?" The unknown immortal looked at Dongfang Yuqing suspiciously.

Only Bai Zihua was present, and a few immortals with advanced Taoism glanced at the indifferent and ordinary food on the first seat in horror.

"Poof..."

In less than a moment, Dongfang Yuqing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then looked up at the man in the colorful robe above with a pale face.

The group of immortals followed his gaze, everyone understood people, if they didn't know anything about cultivating for so many years, how could they still be confused?

This look is the black hand under the words of others.