Chapter 40: The time has come, and the demon is burning
Demon Wind Mountain, Demon Yan Tower, Kyushu Continent, reappear without being fierce. In the building, he saw the gathering of the seven palaces, the old fox guy of the Wild Trace Fox Sect, the red blood lord of the Blood Demon Palace, the mountain master of the guilty corpse mountain Mo Zhixian, the palace of the Wuxiang Palace Zun Jinghai, the head of the half-cut road was not saved, Ji Qianhong, the owner of the Youlou Building, and the shaman of the Demon Yan Tower, the seven major forces, who were at the top of the many demon forces, gathered again after the self-proclaimed hundred years of the Demon Yan Tower, which will lead to the immortal demon disaster.
"Shaman, I haven't seen it for more than a hundred years, but when I see it today, the shaman's demeanor is still the same." If you don't save your hand, you can stroke your yellow beard, and say with a smile, with the attitude of a kind and kind elder.
"The dead head is still old and strong, and he is still a few points old." On a cold day behind the screen, he also said: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and I am fortunate to be able to see you again today, which is really a bit of a mixed feeling." β
Ji Qianhong crossed her legs, and the scenery under her skirt was looming, which always made people involuntarily feel a little angry, and said: "The slave family has invited the priest to the secluded building for a while, but the priest always shirks it, is it because he dislikes the sisters in the building from a bad background, and is he afraid of being contaminated with wind and dust?" As he spoke, he lowered his head and wiped his face with a hand towel, as if he really had tears.
"Oh, Master Ji, this is a misunderstanding, there are really a lot of affairs in the building, and I really can't get away." Leng Tian Shi said with anxiety, and hurriedly explained: "After all, it is the right to act as the landlord, and only by being cautious can we live up to the trust of the lord." β
"To put it bluntly, you are a stinky man with a bad heart, who wants the body of a slave, and in the blink of an eye, he will not recognize anyone." Saying that, Ji Qianhong cried even louder, and a demonic discussion turned out to be a bit ridiculous.
"Alright, twisting posture, let's stop here!" At this time, Mo Zhixie was still indifferent, his voice echoed, and Ji Qianhong's crying was also forbidden, "Chaste martyrs, infatuated talents, stop your clumsy performances, what Mo Zhixie wants to hear is enough information, not a boring farce." β
The voice full of sarcasm reached everyone's ears, and the audience was silent for a while, and the solemn meeting hall seemed a little funny and ridiculous at the moment.
"Lord Moshan is really still as good as usual, which is admirable." I saw that he didn't laugh angrily when he was cold, and then, a list of diplomas appeared empty, and circulated to the six people present in turn, and the venue fell into an inexplicable quiet atmosphere for a while.
"What do you think about this?" Ji Qianhong's charming eyes were frivolous, and she swept over everyone present one by one.
"Hmm......" The fox guy stroked his beard and looked up at the screen, "Shaman, is it true that this volume is contained?" β
When it was cold, he was full of certainty and said, "It's true! β
"Hmm......" The fox guy who got the answer didn't speak, just closed his eyes, and seemed to be weighing something.
"Everyone......" Seeing that everyone present was silent, he opened his mouth to break the deadlock in the cold weather and said: "I believe you have all understood such a situation, how do we act in this matter, everyone, what do you think?" β
"Thoughts?" The red-blooded owl snorted coldly, slapped the table and said, "What do those bastards think of us? Summoned to come and go immediately, this matter, I have no interest in the Blood Demon Palace to participate! β
"Oh? It seems that the Akamiya Lord expressed his willingness to refuse to participate? I wonder who the others are? Halfway through the cold weather, he paused.
"The old man is old, he can't move, he wants to retire with peace of mind, half of the way is not as good as the generation over the years, the old man is really powerless." Saying that, he pretended to cough twice if he couldn't save him, looking like he was in his last years.
"My secluded building is full of weak women......"
"My fox door is a little demon ...... who can't become a climate" coincidentally, Ji Qianhong and the fox guy opened their mouths, and the moment they blurted out, they each saw a strange look in each other's eyes.
"It seems that the four of them are unwilling to participate, so Lord Moshan and Feng Dianzun, I don't know what the two think?" Said in the cold.
"Corpse Mountain has not recovered since the battle a hundred years ago, and at this time, it is difficult for the Guilty Corpse Mountain to make a move."
"It's the same with the Temple of Phaselessness."
"Oh, I see." The figure behind the screen bowed slightly: "Your opinions, I will truthfully convey them to the envoy in the next meeting, and today's meeting will end here." β
When the words fell, the lights went out in an instant, and the figure behind the screen gradually dimmed, but he saw Mo Zhixie open his mouth to stop him: "Shaman, you haven't made a suggestion on behalf of the building, how can you dismiss the meeting?" β
In an instant, it was already clearly felt in the cold weather, the eyes of the six people were focused on themselves, and there was even more undisguised killing intent in the middle, "The six of them laughed, Youyanlou is worthy of everyone, and he is the leader of this alliance, how can he do something stupid that is conscious of the public?" β
"So, very good, after all, it is an alliance, one is prosperous, one is lost, some things, it is better to look at the majority opinion." Death does not save the yellow beard, meaning something to say.
"It's nature, it's nature." In the cold weather, he replied, "In that case, let's stop here for today's meeting, everyone, please!" β
"Please!" The seven figures turned into light and left, and the originally lively hall suddenly became silent again......
In the remnant valley, the moonlight beauty, the sad flute sound, as soon as Xuan Mei'er got started, it was a lore momentum, Tan Shen's body was scrapped, sitting in a wheelchair, and in the face of the forced killing, he did not dodge or dodge......
"You're bold." When he opened his eyes again, Tan Shen's eyes were already frosty shadows, he didn't know the fireworks in the world, the bamboo flute in his hand, the edge of the mouth, and he could collect people's lives and souls at any time.
"It's a good girl's hand." Tan Shen laughed softly, "Dare to ask the girl's name and surname?" β
"Does it matter?" But seeing Xuan Mei'er's bamboo flute flying in his palm, it fell suddenly, Tan Shen couldn't dodge, and a scarlet light followed Xuan Mei'er's movements straight through Tan Shen's heart, and an uncontrollable pain broke out instantly, and Tan Shen let out a miserable howl on the spot!
In the blurred vision, I saw an elegant figure, stepping on the moon and leaving, leaving a pleasant voice: "This poison is not solved, it will die in seven days, and those who poison the living beings with poison will try to save your life with poison!" β
Demon Yan Towerββ
When holding a lamp in a cold day, his footsteps are changing, reciting strange words, and at the end of the barren stone wall, he is actually following his movements, and a mysterious light door full of white light slowly emerges in front of him.
He saw that in the cold weather, the body was a vertical, and the body reappeared, and he was already under the high cliff, the future storm was raging, the snow was blind, and the cold weather was full of vitality, and a step was the secret method of the Daomen that shrank into inches, and it was not long before it came to the top of the mountain.
But see a step on the mountain, it is a magical scene, spring flowers bloom, birds singing and flowers, as if spring is coming, flowers bloom.
And not far away, a stone wall stands, on which are carved scarlet four characters like a knife chisel and axe - nine characters of rivers and mountains!
I saw that when it was cold, he looked respectful, and bowed down and bowed: "When it is cold, please see the Lord!" β