Chapter 7: The Demon Saint's Dinner

Soon several people arrived at a garden surrounded by rockeries and flourishing flowers and plants, where a table had already been set up, with all kinds of dishes, hot and cold pots, fruits and pastries, all available.

To Nanshan's surprise, Bai Xiaohua and Bai Miao, who had been separated from them before, were waiting at the table, and when they saw Dong Li and others coming, their eyes were full of joy.

"Senior Sister Xiaohua!" Nanshan hugged Bai Xiaohua all of a sudden, "I thought you were ......"

"Peace of mind, who is your senior brother Maomao, Xiaohua is protected by me, Nanshan, you just have to rest assured."

Bai Miao patted his chest without raising his head, and unceremoniously stuffed a large piece of braised pork into his mouth.

"Please take your seats." Meng Yi said, personally filling the empty wine glasses on the table one by one.

Nanshan, who was hungry and panicked, was even more reserved at the moment, and the dishes and chopsticks in front of him did not move, but directly pulled out the hosta in the middle of the house, and inserted it when he saw a jade dew lion's head.

"Nanshan girl, she is really frank and informal."

Meng Wei was about to raise his glass, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Nanshan's actions, since he became this demon saint, he didn't even have a person who could talk to him.

Nanshan only regarded this as a compliment, and the Yulu lion's head had already been gnawed out of a gap by her, and she clenched her fists slightly and said vaguely: "Please, please." ”

Dong Li seemed to be preoccupied, poured himself a drink, and drank five glasses of wine in a row.

Bai Miao tasted the dishes one by one, and regarded himself as a senior food connoisseur, and began to make professional comments on the dishes, and even took notes while commenting, probably planning to bring back some information to Xianling Mountain and then do research.

Nanshan opened the bow left and right, and the index finger moved to eat clearly, and Yue was a little frightened.

"Nanshan, you eat slowly, don't let people think that we immortal cultivators can't even eat a full meal on weekdays......"

"Hiccup...... Nanshan rolled his eyes at Qingyue, let out a long series of satisfied voices from his throat, and slumped in his chair and asked, "Mr. Demon Saint, is your lady as beautiful as you?" How is she cultivating? Is it the kind of person who is very talented, or is it as mediocre as me? ”

When Meng Yi heard this, he frowned, and a pair of eyes seemed to flash Songhai Sangtian in an instant.

She ...... She's not a demon, she's just a mortal. ”

"Mortal?"

Not only Nanshan, but Qingyue and Dongli also showed a slightly surprised look.

"I left her for the current position, and when I got this position, I wanted to pick her up again, but I found that I couldn't find her for a long time."

Meng Yi's eyes were gloomy, he poured himself a full glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all.

"I heard early in the morning that the lord of the demon world doesn't think politics, he drinks and sings all day long, and he is drunk and drunk, you can't stand it before you overthrow him?" Bai Miao wiped a handful of oil from his mouth, "But you are also very powerful, once you will succeed, you will be able to dry up ten thousand bones, and the seat of the ancestor demon saint has been sitting for 60,000 years!" ”

"No, I don't have two hearts for him, and even if I was like him, I just ...... I just want this position. Meng Yi drank another glass of wine and sighed, "I'm too superficial." ”

"The space of the demon world and the human world are different, and there are differences in time, if my guess is correct, she should be long gone."

Dong Li's words were cold, and I couldn't hear any emotional mixture.

Meng Yi smiled bitterly, "I knew it from the beginning, but I thought I could go to the underworld to retrieve her soul, I thought I had the ability to reach the sky...... As a result, when I sat in the position of the Demon Saint, I found that I was powerless at all, and even the Xuanling Gate that connected to the underworld could not be passed. ”

"The underworld is different from several other realms in that only dead humans can enter. The demon world and the god world have an order to stop fighting, and they have been safe and sound for thousands of years, and the two worlds of gods and demons have gradually come and gone to each other frequently, but if you want to go to the underworld, I am afraid it will not work without clearing the seal. Qingyue said with his chin propped up.

"You can't break in without a seal? Didn't we ...... before the second senior brother."

"Nanshan, the Xuanling Gate of Xianling Mountain is not an ordinary Xuanling Gate, what do you know." Qingyue smiled mysteriously.

"So, now my only hope is in the underworld, as long as I can get her back, even if I sacrifice 10,000 years of life to return her reincarnation, I am willing!"

When Nanshan heard this, his facial features had already been screwed together, and his expression was even more ugly than eating the bitter buns of the demon world, and he almost cried on the spot.

"Senior brother, it's too abusive, it's really too abusive! It's the most abusive thing I've heard this year! Nanshan suddenly pounced in front of Dong Liang and shook him vigorously, "Senior brother! It's not too late to make amends! Let's help them! ”

Chapter 8: The Nine Demon Spirit Eyes and the Dragon Pillar

Nanshan looked sincere, and he wished to immediately give everything he had to help Meng Yi find someone. But seeing that Dong Li still looked noncommittal, he turned his eyes to Qingyue again.

"This is a portrait drawn from memory, but time has changed, more than 70 years have passed according to the time of the human world, and in the end, I can't determine her appearance."

Meng Yi carefully unfolded a picture scroll in front of everyone, and looked at the person in the painting for a while.

The woman in the painting has delicate eyebrows, but she looks thin and thin, her face is pale, and she looks like she has been ill for a long time, and she does not have the look that a young woman should have.

"Her name is Qichen and she suffers from ...... Congenital asthma, when her body was already deteriorating, and I still left her, now that I think about it, it is indeed an unforgivable sin. Saying that, Meng Re, who is the lord of the First Realm, actually made a deep bow to Dong Liang and the others, "If you are willing to help each other, in that matter, Meng Rey is willing to serve the dogs and horses!" ”

Dong Liang and Qing Yue are clear in their hearts, what Meng Cheng said to help each other is just to go to the underworld to find people, which is easy for them, and "that thing" is the matter of strengthening the heart of the world that Meng Cheng discussed before, if he can really get the help of the power of the lord of his demon world, maybe Nanshan can suffer less.

"You get up first, don't be so polite, I, we ate your meal, naturally we are friends, friends are in trouble, how can they sit idly by!"

Nanshan suddenly felt embarrassed and hurriedly reached out to help him. She has always been heartless, and she didn't pay attention to what Meng Yi said about "this thing" and "that thing".

Meng Yi didn't rush to get up, but waited for another voice.

Dong Li and the others looked at each other a few times, sighed secretly, and said, "Your Excellency the Demon Saint doesn't need to be polite, I will do my best." ”

"Thank you!" Meng Yi got up at this time, and his handsome face was a little more happy, and he decided in his heart that with the help of this man, the hope of finding Qichen would definitely increase greatly.

"Please ask Your Excellency the Demon Saint to lead the way first, and I'll go to the battle." Dong Liang drank the last drop of wine in the cup and gestured slightly to Meng Yi.

"Please come with me." Meng Yi waved his hand and drew a purple crack behind him, and the demonic energy around the crack rose, obviously this light stroke was not a vulgar thing.

This is a spatial teleportation formation that can only be used as the master of a realm, although it can only be used within the boundaries under his control, Nanshan still unconsciously showed a look of admiration.

"Senior brother, I'll go first!"

Nanshan will not miss this opportunity to experience, and pulls Bai Xiaohua into the gap.